D&D 5E [D&D 5e] Planescape - In Through the Out Door

Queenie

Queen of Everything

• Mar 7, 2015

• #51

Liliana's voice trembles as she speaks to Oz, "Ddd-did he just say," her voice drops low, "A ghost? That cold hollow feeling was a ghost??" She shivers as she speaks the words. Oz just laughs at her as he gently pushes her towards the group. The icky business wasn't exactly her cup of tea either.

Suddenly her attention was caught by a heap of junk that had, well, come flying off the garbage pile. It is certainly filthy and perhaps a bit rusty, however, she thought she saw a glint of sparkle. Yes, something shiny!

Lili momentarily forgets her fears and flys over to the pile o trash to give it a good looking over.

 

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KirayaTiDrekan

Adventurer

• Mar 7, 2015

• #52

A humanoid figure sits up slowly from the trash heap, composed of gears and tubes and metal and fibers. Its face is a porcelain mask with no skull behind it...the alley can be seen through the eye holes.

A voice emerges from somewhere in the torso, sounding like a metallic echo forming words, "Drone. Drone...is...number...drone....is...what is Drone's number?"

 

Queenie

Queen of Everything

• Mar 7, 2015

• #53

"Eepp!!" Lili flies straight up into the air to get some space between herself and the talking figure, leaving a large sprinkling of falling sparkles. As her heart settles she slowly flies back down in front of the odd creature. She searches the face for ...something, of what she isn't sure. Emotion perhaps? She has never seen anything like this before.

She asks hesitantly in a small yet friendly voice. "Is your name Drone? That seems like an awfully boring name. What were you doing in the trash?" She pauses, again searching and thinking. "I do not know about any number but I think you are the only one here."

 

KirayaTiDrekan

Adventurer

• Mar 7, 2015

• #54

The piecemeal metallic thing slowly stands and looks around by turning its torso, its mask-like face completely expressionless.

Again, its voice emanates from its chest somewhere, "Name? Number? Drone? What...is...name...what is Drone's name?"

 

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Pembinasa

First Post

• Mar 7, 2015

• #55

"Hm? Oh yes, a pleasure to meet you, Miss Shard. Please, do call me Graydon andwhat. is. THAT?"

Graydon stared at the rising golem-thing, apparently coming back after being thrown away... as occasionally was known to happen with golems. It looked profoundly misshapen, and seemed to be completely missing its instructions- but just look at the sheer INTRICACY of its manufacture!

Best not to jump in just yet, but the droning device had his full attention now. Forget teeth and potential treachery, this twisted thing is a treasure all on its own!

 

Queenie

Queen of Everything

• Mar 7, 2015

• #56

Lili looks at the creature curiously, it was so absolutely different than she.

She furrows her brows. "You do not remember your name? Well, perhaps we will have to give you one!"

She flies a little lower than face level and knocks on the things chest with her tiny little fist. It made a little Tink Tink Tink noise. She puts her ear to its chest and listens, not sure what she will hear. After that she flies all around it, looking it over for a name or some kind of identifying mark.

 

Last edited: Mar 8, 2015

KirayaTiDrekan

Adventurer

• Mar 7, 2015

• #57

Anyone familiar with Sigil or modrons could probably tell that some of its outer plating is made up of modron parts, though they've been hacked apart and repurposed to such an extent that its impossible to tell what type of modron it once was. It doesn't appear to have any identifying marks, however.

Its metallic voice echoes, "Remember? Remember...what? Drone does not...remember."

 

Queenie

Queen of Everything

• Mar 8, 2015

• #58

"You do not remember, hmm.." Liliana looks perplexed. Suddenly her face lights up. "Oh! I know what you must be! Did the gnomes make you? You must be a doll! The gnomes make complicated little dolls that works like, well, I think people call them clocks. You must be a clockwork doll. How exciting!" She continues to poke at the drone before her, flitting around it in excitement.

 

KirayaTiDrekan

Adventurer

• Mar 8, 2015

• #59

The drone doesn't seem to comprehend what the flying thing is saying. It does notice the poking and extends its finger toward the pixie, attempting to mimic her. Given that its hand is about the same size as the pixie that might not end well for the pixie.

 

Fenris

Adventurer

• Mar 8, 2015

• #60

Oz grabs Lili's foot and drags her back from the mechanical hand "Whoa there wee one. No need to touch the rust bucket over there. Be it golem, tinker or battlesmithed*, it is nothing you need to be touching. You wait until Rusty there can play nice."

* a poor translation of warforged