Mithreander
Explorer
Rogues Gallery
Out of Character Comment and pregame setup thread
The message came in the middle of the night as a dream to the leader of your society: a call for the best!
Seems that there is a new threat to the south, and a magic user has called on your people to provide a champion to face this threat. The details are scetchy and the rewards more so, though the mage that sent the message has offered 500gp to those for just hearing him out. Only one person from each society was asked to attend, and since you have the greatest potential in your generation, you were the one that was offered this opertunity.
You are to meet at the Silver Tower, in the heart of Greyhawk, the neutral center of Oreth, at an appointed time. Thus you find your self outside the twenty story tower during that annointed time. The tower seems to be made out of steal, though there are no windows, seems or blemishes in the polished surfaces of the circular tower. There is only the Tower, the door leading inside, the shops that surround the square the tower is in... and three others that must have also heard the call and come. The group seems to be a strange one.
The first was a humanwith fiery hair. He seemed to have been traveling for a while, his clothing worn and dirty from the road. On his back was a well used crossbow, and at his side were two daggers and a club.
The next was one of the little folk, who seemed to be dressed in aminly dark blue except for his leather armor, and cloak. He also looked tired, though he was studying the group with interest, smiling at those that looked at him, or acknowledged him.
The third was a huge human, towering over the rest as an oak towers over aspen. With blond hair and blue eyes, a greatsword on his back He resembles nothing more then a northern barbarian, though he could be a throw back from the Sword Coast.
The last was an elf... and a wolf. Though the City around them seem to not take notice, the others certainly did. Not only is the individual an elf, but with his chestnut skin, red hair, and green eyes, not including the cut of his cloths, he appears to be a wild elf! These cousins of the high elves were rarely seen, and even rarer in the city.
The door to the tower looms in front of the group as the sun continues on it's voyage across the sky.
Out of Character Comment and pregame setup thread
The message came in the middle of the night as a dream to the leader of your society: a call for the best!
Seems that there is a new threat to the south, and a magic user has called on your people to provide a champion to face this threat. The details are scetchy and the rewards more so, though the mage that sent the message has offered 500gp to those for just hearing him out. Only one person from each society was asked to attend, and since you have the greatest potential in your generation, you were the one that was offered this opertunity.
You are to meet at the Silver Tower, in the heart of Greyhawk, the neutral center of Oreth, at an appointed time. Thus you find your self outside the twenty story tower during that annointed time. The tower seems to be made out of steal, though there are no windows, seems or blemishes in the polished surfaces of the circular tower. There is only the Tower, the door leading inside, the shops that surround the square the tower is in... and three others that must have also heard the call and come. The group seems to be a strange one.
The first was a humanwith fiery hair. He seemed to have been traveling for a while, his clothing worn and dirty from the road. On his back was a well used crossbow, and at his side were two daggers and a club.
The next was one of the little folk, who seemed to be dressed in aminly dark blue except for his leather armor, and cloak. He also looked tired, though he was studying the group with interest, smiling at those that looked at him, or acknowledged him.
The third was a huge human, towering over the rest as an oak towers over aspen. With blond hair and blue eyes, a greatsword on his back He resembles nothing more then a northern barbarian, though he could be a throw back from the Sword Coast.
The last was an elf... and a wolf. Though the City around them seem to not take notice, the others certainly did. Not only is the individual an elf, but with his chestnut skin, red hair, and green eyes, not including the cut of his cloths, he appears to be a wild elf! These cousins of the high elves were rarely seen, and even rarer in the city.
The door to the tower looms in front of the group as the sun continues on it's voyage across the sky.
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