DungeonKeeperUK
First Post
PING! though I'm off to bed now, so it'll be something to look forward to in the morning... , or later this morning I should say....
Key Phrase: "There's one law for the rich, and another for the poor"
Ingredients: The last day of a religious festival, Son of a dung shoveler, "The reports of my death have been greatly exagerrated"
Association: The Squats (It's the seediest part of town... and it extends beyond the walls on the south side).
The Association ingredient is new for this round (and all future rounds). If you want to learn more about the squats, I suggest checking the Geography thread. Links to the various threads can be found on the first post of the Contest thread.
They Say in the Squats that, "There's one law for the rich, and another for the poor." Since my childhood I've been led to believe this. And I swore that I would not live by the law for poor. So, it came to be that one day while I was scampering under the supports for the highbridge, I ran into a couple of Squatters. Rich Squatters at that.
They were considered rich by Squat standards for the fact that they were a group of successful swamp-pickle hunters. Many people in the Squats hunt for swamp-pickles but few of them actually are successful at the feat. Those three boys had just lost one of their friends in the swamp, and needed a fourth. And seeing as I enjoyed the same activities as they did, scampering along the supports of the Highbridge, spending hours in the market, just watching people go by, they asked me to join them.
So over the next couple of weeks, I learned a lot about swamp-pickle hunting. The signs to look for, the signs to watch out for, and how to sell the pickles without getting jipped. I also learned about what happened to thier friend, he was the son of a dung shoveler who swore that one day he would cross the highbridge never to return. I learned that they had found a place in the swamp where it appeared that the pickles were being domesticated, and grown. There, Poiy son of Hran, fell into the swamp, drowning before his friends very eyes. Not an uncommon sight to the residents of the Squats.
It happened on The last day of a religious Fesitval that we were out hunting pickles, only to come upon the pickle-farm, where Poiy had lost his life. When a body rose out of the swamp, a smelly body that appeared to be decaying, when the other boys recognized, the clothes as Poiy's. The surprise on their eyes made the corpse of Poiy say, "The reports of my Death have been greatly exaggerated" and he began chasing us away from the farm.
It seems that a cleric lives in secret on the farm, and after preparing the body of Poiy, cast a spell to bring him back to life (animate). He is there to protect the farm. The spell was cast on the Religious Festival, and was granted extraordinary powers, binding Poiy to the farm. The Cleric will be in town when the PC's arrive. He leaves nothing incriminating in the shack, as he only visits it once a month or so.
Plot Hooks:
1) If the players are looking for Swamp-Pickles in the Squats, they can be told by an easy Gather Information (8) check that Ferrin sells the freshest Swamp-Pickles, and that he always seems to have some on hand.
2) While meandering around the Squats, the PC's see four well dressed boys who look spooked and frightened. They have just returned from meeting Poiy, and are very afraid. Ferrin, is the only intelligible one, and is able to repeat the story of Poiy. Anyone who offers to help them will be offered a reward for putting him to rest.
3) While exploring the swamp, the PC's hear the screams of the four boys, and when they come rushing up they see Poiy pursuing the Ferrin, as the other three boys have been killed by Poiy. If they help rescue him, Ferrin will be a loyal friend to the PC's in the Squats.
4) Rumors persist of a Pickle farm deep within the swamp, if the players follow the hook, the eventually find the farm, with Poiy sitting near it weeping. He is crying because he saw his friends and scared them away, he believes that Ferrin is trying to convince his friends to come back and kill him. But he doesn't want to die. So he asks the PC's to find his friends, and bring them to him without Ferrin. Ferrin resist many attempts to talk him out of going, and will follow the PC's back to Poiy, where he will attack the undead creature.
STATS:
Ferrin, male human Rgr3: CR 3; Size M (5 ft., 10 in. tall); HD 3d10-6; hp 15; Init +2 (+2 Dex); Spd 30 ft.; AC 12 (+2 Dex); Attack +3 melee, or +5 ranged; SV Fort +1, Ref +3, Will +3; AL NG; Str 11, Dex 14, Con 7, Int 7, Wis 14, Cha 9.
Languages Spoken: Common.
Skills and feats: Concentration +2, Hide +2, Listen +6, Move silently +2, Profession +9, Spot +2, Swim +5; Point blank shot, Skill focus (profession), Spell penetration, [Track].
Equipment: Leather Armor, 2 Short swords, short bow, quiver w/ 15 arrows, Peasant outfit, bag containing 15 swamp pickles, Gold Pendant hidden underneath clothes, and a purse containg 35gp.
Lalato said:Here are the ingredients for DungeonKeeperUK and orbitalfreak...Association: The Silkers Circle (The Silkers Circle is the guild to which all the Silk Fish harvesters belong.
Lalato said:Nice work DKUK... and in less than 24 hours!
--sam