(adventure) Armgill’s Heirloom - <Knight Otu judging>

Fimble McGee, Gnome Illusionist

Finally prying Raena off him, Fimble stands up and straigtens his clothes. "Yes, I'm sure that's fine." He touches his nose to push up his glasses and realizes then that they are missing. "Oh crumbs..." He drops to the floor again to find them.
 

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Artemis Freeman, Human Fighter

Barely noticing the approaching wagon, Artemis rises slowly. "I am guessin this is the wagon, but it does not look like the travelin band of adventurers I was expectin. Of the lot of ya," Artemis points at Anton, "I would say the man with the armor is the only one who stands a fightin' chance. Where tha armor? Where tha swords?" As he lowers his arm, he notices the huge smudge on his armor and begins cleaning it hastily with his fingers.

After cleaning his armor, Artemis seems to have lost his train of thought. "So, are we off then?" Artemis approaches the wagon to step onboard.

[sblock]Sorry, trying to get the color to work. Never really posted on boards before. :heh: [/sblock]
 

Anton looks around at Charles, "This is the person we are to receive? Here, come up... what is your name, sir?"

Anton reaches down with a hand to help the newcomer climb aboard (ooc: -7 ACP! Wow!), "We are not heavily armed but I think we are able to fend off what will come by. You do seem like you would be useful, however -- you have nice equipment."

Afterwards, Anton repositions his cloak so that his armor is not obvious, except for his bow. "Oh, careful, refrain from stepping there!" Anton reaches in a corner and pulls a pair of glasses. "Are these yours, Mister Fimble?"
 

Artemis Freeman, Human Fighter

Artemis looks up at the wagon. "My name is Artemis Freeman. And what would your name be?" Startled by the gesture, Artemis reaches up and takes the help climbing the wagon. After a slight struggle, he manages aboard, making sure to dust himself off afterwards. "That was quite a climb. And who are these other adventurers?"
As he carefully sits down, Artemis looks like he is about to respond to something, then looks like he lost it. After a few seconds, he says "Oh, thanks for noticin. It took many years to make." and begins staring off into space.
 
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"You may call me Anton. I am the resident bowman, as you may tell. I am also good at being quiet, but our little one here I think may be better with that." Anton lets everyone else introduce themselves and then, "You made all of your equipments? That is rather impressive."
 

Seemingly rattled by your response, Artemis looks up at Anton. "No, I made tha armor myself. My weapons are just an extension of tha armor. I used ta make armor for a livin.
 

Lynneth Starreaver, Human Wizard

"I'm Lynneth Starreaver, practitioner of the Art and troubleshooter." Lynneth nods, and rubs under the chin of the weasel on her shoulder. "And this is my familiar, Nar."
 


Charles awaits for the other adventurers to introduce themselves, then steps over the rampart from the bench to engage the newcommer. "Glad you could make it, Artemis. We will waste no time here. There are a few things here strewn about the top of the wagon you may find usefull on the journey. They are to be returned at the end. You may find the composite shortbow a bit better suited for combat than you regular shortbow."

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all that remain are the three suits of armor, one of which the gnome is holding. and the shortbow.
aslo. in the list there are only two daggers. three have been claimed. kaitlin, you were the last to pick one up, but it really wasn't there. sorry babe.
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Artemis Freeman, Human Fighter

Artemis moves on over to the picked through equipment pile. "Ah, yes. This bow looks good. I think I might just take it." And with that, Artemis picks up the bow and begins eyeing it over. After sitting back down with the bow in his lap, Artemis looks at his fellow companions. "Good to meet'cha A'jardin and Lynneth. Oh, and an animal friend. Nice to meet'cha as well, Nar." And with that, Artemis begins staring off into space again.
 

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