D&D 5E A New Frontier [IC]


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"I am a bit more beast than you are used to, little one." Tarukka steps forward and hesitantly raises his hood. He is emboldened by his reception in the town, otherwise he wouldn't even show himself.
 

Neurotic

I plan on living forever. Or die trying.
Luthor remains in the hall, guarding the gathering. Close enough to listen, far enough to give warning in advance.
 

Thateous

Explorer
As the party, minus Luthor, sits awkwardly at too small a table, the pieces of the tea set take motion. The kettle is lifted and dipped momentarily over each cup. The sugar bowl lid is removed and tongs move from bowl to tea cup. "Sugar?" she asks gleefully. As she sets up the imaginary tea party she answers your questions.

"Can ...I be...Mister,,,Mister...Kitten Whiskers?"

Alice giggles, "You like kitties, huh mister? Okay then!" there is a pause "I dub thee, Mister Kitten Whiskers!" she says seriously before breaking into a childish giggle.

"How... long ..have you been here?"

"I don't know, feels like forever. I can't see or go outside anymore."


"I am a bit more beast than you are used to, little one."

"My dad is more of a monster than you. He wasn't always like that though." a long pause passes before she says, "How's the tea?"

OOC: I will keep the 'tea party' going as long as you have questions.
 


KahlessNestor

Adventurer
Jamestown Colony/Manor House
Morning
Round 0

“Tea sounds wonderful, Miss Alice,” Arjhan said in his rumbling bass. “I do enjoy tea. It is so hard to find good tea in the West.” He moved into the room with the others. He glances at Thren. “Mr. Kitten Whiskers?” He raises an eye ridge.

The big dragonborn settled down at the small table. He put the chair aside and sat on the floor, not wanting to break the child’s furniture. “Thank you, Miss Alice,” he said as she made his “tea”. He picked up the delicate cup carefully in his clawed, green-scaled fingers, pinky out, and sipped. “It is wonderful tea,” he praised the invisible girl.

“Tell us about yourself, Miss Alice,” Arjhan said. “And your family. Where is your father? Your mother?”

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HP: 26/27
AC: 18 (chainmail, shield) 16 (without shield)
Spear: +7 1d6+5/P (2H: 1d8+5) Range 20/60
Greatclub: +7 1d8+5/B (2H)
Dagger: +7 1d4+5/P Range 20/60
Light Crossbow: +3 1d8+1/P Range 80/320
Breath weapon (1/R): 15’ cone Con DC 13 half poison
Spells: +5/DC 13

Cantrips: Guidance, Light, Sacred Flame, Thorn Whip
L1 (2/4): (Animal Friendship, Speak with Animals), Bless, Cure Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Healing Word
L2 (1/2): (Barkskin, Spike Growth), Prayer of Healing, Spiritual Weapon
Channel Divinity (1/R)*
Turn Undead
Charm Animals and Plants
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Azurewraith

Explorer
Ramas takes the tea party very seriously, propper decorem has been drilled into him from a young age again and again, he simply cannot help him self even with his rebellious streak. Sitting straight back on the chair, nose up, pinky out and sips from the mug."What an interesting blend you must let me know where you had this imported from."Ramas takes another sip "My mother was a monster also." without taking a breath Ramas continuesIt's a wonderful house how long have you lived here, it must be a custom build, was your father the architect? It must be very old. though he would never admit it.... or forgive him self..... secretly deep down.... Ramas was enjoying himself..... just a bit to much.
 

Tarukka listens to others before asking shyly, his cup held fully cupped in both hands
"How is your father bigger or worse monster, Alice? What happened that he became that way? And did you like him more before he became monster?"

He sips from between his hands, crouching down instead of sitting on a chair.
"You see, even a monster can talk and play and need understanding like normal people. It is often they are just misunderstood." bladesinger says sadly.
 

Thateous

Explorer
"What an interesting blend you must let me know where you had this imported from."Ramas takes another sip "My mother was a monster also." without taking a breath Ramas continuesIt's a wonderful house how long have you lived here, it must be a custom build, was your father the architect? It must be very old.

"It's imported from the islands off the southern coast. At least that's what my dad used to say."

“Tell us about yourself, Miss Alice,” Arjhan said.

"My name is Alice Julia Creed, of House Creed. I'm 9 years old and enjoy reading, writing, and singing." she says in a very practiced manner.

"Your..d.d.d.daddy is a...monster now?" Thren sips a pretend tea. "Wha..wha..meow what made that....purr...happen?"[/QUOTE]

“And your family. Where is your father? Your mother?”

"My daddy started to change after mommy died. He's in his study now, at the end of the hall. She got sick when I was 5..." she grows quite.



"How is your father bigger or worse monster, Alice? What happened that he became that way? And did you like him more before he became monster?"


"You see, even a monster can talk and play and need understanding like normal people. It is often they are just misunderstood." bladesinger says sadly.

"He is a monster! He doesn't want to play, he doesn't want to do anything. He doesn't even want to see me, his princess, anymore... I... can't see me anymore. "

OOC: Ramas you recognize her practiced answer as a routine nobles have their children recite when introduced to guests. This is a short rest. Rearranged text in an order that made sense for a normal conversation to go.

 

KahlessNestor

Adventurer
Jamestown Colony/Manor House
Morning
Round 0

“I am sorry to hear about your mother, Lady Alice,” Arjhan rumbled sympathetically. “I know what it is like. I had a wife, and a daughter your age.” He gave a sad smile. “They were slain by a dragon. I am sorry you have no one to play with. Would you like us to try and talk to your father? Can you tell us how you became...unseeable?” He tried to talk at her level.

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HP: 26/27
AC: 18 (chainmail, shield) 16 (without shield)
Spear: +7 1d6+5/P (2H: 1d8+5) Range 20/60
Greatclub: +7 1d8+5/B (2H)
Dagger: +7 1d4+5/P Range 20/60
Light Crossbow: +3 1d8+1/P Range 80/320
Breath weapon (1/R): 15’ cone Con DC 13 half poison
Spells: +5/DC 13

Cantrips: Guidance, Light, Sacred Flame, Thorn Whip
L1 (2/4): (Animal Friendship, Speak with Animals), Bless, Cure Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Healing Word
L2 (1/2): (Barkskin, Spike Growth), Prayer of Healing, Spiritual Weapon
Channel Divinity (1/R)
Turn Undead
Charm Animals and Plants
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