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*Pharos strides through the front door of the adventurer's guild, receiving many odd looks as he is in his cleric robes, and asks to speak to Sarwen.* when Sarwen finally appears, Pharos asks, "How soon can I be on the trail? This temple lifestyle is sapping the energy from me. I would like...

Once outside, Jairik breathes in the cool night air, and lazily ambles up the street, humming a tune to himself. His eyes are active, looking for movement in the shadows, and darting to the door of the Father's Wish, looking for anyone who might be following him. He sees the rogue leave the...

I want to act. Darqu is right, I am not cut out for the contemplative life. *Pharos strides out into the courtyard of the temple, lifting his head toward the sun to feel the warmth of the rays on his face.* The long hours of prayer and meditation have shown many new truths, but they have...

Jairik to Lydia, "To follow your advice would be truly wise, but alas, I am a fool for adventure and seduced by the unknown. I must take my leave, though I hope our paths cross again." With that Jairik stands and bows to the lady and moves toward the exit. As he crosses the taproom, he scans...

Jairik looks at Lydia before speaking, "Fascinating, but tell me, do you haul from the mine that Kreepto was telling everyone about. I don't mean to be so blunt, but he seems to think something there is not right, can you shed any light who the miners are that work that lode, and are they...

Just wanted to bump the thread so they might notice it. I am still really looking forward to this game, and like the other characters, very creative.

As Jairik awaits Lydia's reply, he looks about the tavern for anyone who might fit the description of a guild thief. He has begun to work on a theory that since nothing gets done in this town without the blessing of the thieves' guild, they might be involved in this mining opration, and...

Jairik replies to Lydia, "This is a odd bunch here tonight. But what would the guild have to fear from these men, they were close to fighting with each other when I came over here. I don't think they are planning some armed uprising. They all seem to be intent on hearing out Kreepto, and his...

I would think the adventurer's guild of Andulvey would be the appropriate place to start. The black pine forest holds interest for me from a background perpective, and the abandoned wizard towers in the other forest sound inticing. I would like a mix of city and wilderness, maybe with a mystery...

I am all for starting a fight in this bar, but let's find a little more info first, and fight the thugs across the table rather than each other.

Jairik leans in toward Kreepto and says, " I fear we may have brought more unwanted attention your way, I will take my leave, but would like to find out more about this mine. Later, when not so many eyes are upon us." Jairik catches the attention of a barmaid, orders two glasses of the best...

Jairik sees the other half-orc walk up to their group, and knows they are certainly attracting too much attention now. He scans the room to see if anyone is taking more than a mild interest in the growing throng around this usually shunned kobold.

Jairik listens intently to what Kreepto has to say, but is becoming distracted by the singing of the other bard across the table. He notes the obvious displeasure that the elf felt at his implying that he was part of Nace's entourage and chuckles to himself. Jairik motions to the dwarf, Kunst...

Jairik eyes the three new arrivals that have taken an interest in the kreepto, wondering if he has brought too much attention to the downtrodden kobold. He hears Nace's introduction, notes that he is a guide and knowing they are good friends to have, he introduces himself. "Well met Nace, I am...

"Well met Jaret and Kunst." Kunst, that name sounds vaguely familiar. (Bardic Knowledge) I just can't seem to place it. "I fear you have come on a night when some are hell-bent on making fools of themselves." Jairik gives a weary glance at the loud mouthed bard in the corner. "Mining...

While Kreepto wallows in his ale, Jairik turns to the newcomers and says, "You two are obviously not miners, and I don't recollect seeing you in any of the other taverns I frequent in this town. My name is Jairik (extends hand to shake) and anyone willing to buy a free drink for Kreepto is...

I say join in. I don't think he will reject your characters outright. At the most he will ask you to tweak them slightly. You guys need to get into this pub before Jairik gets too drunk to fight.

Jairik gives a nod to the human and dwarf who have sat down on the other side of Kreepto, and looks for some sign if they are the cause of Kreepto's depression, in case he has to act quickly.

Jairik glides up to the bar next to Kreepto, orders a pint of the house brew, and notices the funk that Kreepto is in. "What is it that ails you this day, Kreepto?" Jairik asks, slapping the kobold on the back. "Usually you only look this put out when the other miner's are taunting you. But...

I went to thread and found that Jairik is not on the list at the top of the page, I hope this is a mistake and your not trying to tell me something. :eek: