City of the Spider~Queen (IC)

[kuroshidaku]

Welcome to kuro's CotSQ thread.

Other threads for this game:

ooc: http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=52973
characters: http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=53220

Rules for this thread:

Please try and turn off sigs (yes, i forget too)
Keep ooc discussion to ooc thread please (short comments are fine)

Players Are:

Insight: Cain Thunderfoot (Dwarf) Clr7 Ftr3
Wilphe: Gais'forth (Half-Drow) Rog3 Ftr2 Brd5
Shaff: Andrinor (Human) Bbn10
Rino: Astaldo (Half-celestial, Half-elf) Ftr6 OotBI2
Uriel_fire_of_Heaven: Ishahn (Half-celestial, Half-dwarf (Gold)) Clr1 Pal6 Ftr1

 

[kuroshidaku]

"Are you prepared, Irae?"

"Yes, Honoured Revanancer, I am ready. All is prepared for the coming of the temple to Maerimydra."

"Then you may begin, Irae. I await the completion of your task. Work quickly, so that I may gain more worshipers. If you succede you will be greatly rewarded. If you fail let your soul be in torment for eternity.

"Yes, Honoured Revanancer"

 

[kuroshidaku]

In the morning, Flamrule 10.

The messenger comes unexpectedly. "You are called, by Lord Morn of Daggerdale. He is searching for adventurers to help him in a task."

The boy waits for you to gather your things, and then hurries towards Dagger Fall's town hall.

You see before you a strange group. Two celestials, one dwarven-shaped, one elven, a dark-skinned half-elf, a human and a dwarf.

"Lord Morn will see you all shortly. Please get aquainted while he comes. I believe he wishes you to be working together for him."

With that the boy dissapears into one of the side chambers, presumably to fetch the Lord.

 

[Insight]

Cain Thunderfoot's Entrance

In the morning, Flamrule 10.

The messenger comes unexpectedly. "You are called, by Lord Morn of Daggerdale. He is searching for adventurers to help him in a task."

The boy waits for you to gather your things, and then hurries towards Dagger Fall's town hall.

You see before you a strange group. Two celestials, one dwarven-shaped, one elven, a dark-skinned half-elf, a human and a dwarf.

"Lord Morn will see you all shortly. Please get aquainted while he comes. I believe he wishes you to be working together for him."

With that the boy dissapears into one of the side chambers, presumably to fetch the Lord.

A curmudgeonly dwarf dressed in polished full plate armor enters the room. He seems a bit uncomfortable in the armor, though not necessarily burdened. He carries a greataxe in one hand, and the symbol of Clangeddin is seen on a necklace banging against his breastplate as he walks. The gauntlets he wears do not match the style of full plate armor on the dwarf. They are very large and bulky, and appear to be made from adamantite. On his back is a crossbow and a quiver of bolts. A musty cloak rounds out his appearance.

"Hrmph!" Cain Thunderfoot stammers as he enters the room, upon looking at the others already assembled. "Musta walked inna the wrong room," he says. On noticing the strange dwarf, Cain walks over to greet Ishahn. "Hey, do I know ya?" he asks.

 

[Uriel]

Ishahn stood in the middle of the chamber, dressed in full platemail, a gleaming Waraxe at his belt, hammer on his back.
A Shield bearing a fierce Dwarven face hung on a shoulder-strap along with various packs and satchels. A deep blue cloak drapes his shoulders and a full faced helm with a stylized Boar faceplate rested upon his head. removing his Helm, ishahn revealed an unearthly Beauty one would expect from an Elf not from a Son of the Mountains.

Ishahn greets Cain with a flourished bow 'Well met Cain Thunderfoot, I am Ishahn,known far and wide as Clangeddin's Fist.It is his work I do, as Paladin and Priest, and the Blood of the the Father of Battle runs deep within my veins as it does in yours.'

Looking around at the others,Ishahn notes the half-Drow and the human. Lastly his gaze settles upon the other Celestial. With an odd smile, Ishahn calls out 'Greetings, Child of the Seldarine.'

 

[shaff]

Andrinor is a Greatly built human, he has long dark brwn hair that hangs a little past his shoulders. He is dressed in his gleaming seemly magical breastplate. He has a HUGE greatsowrd with a light red tint to it, as if it has been used too many times in battle and had not been washed, only that it not the case. He leans up against a pillar as he await the arrival of the king, and shows no interest in the rest of the party, nor does he want to go out of his way to make friends of them. But seeing as the "king" wishes them to work together, he sees no point in making quarrals with them either.

 

[Wilphe]

The messanger finds Gais'forth at a late breakfast, eating a few scrambled eggs while poring over an obscure varient of the Sembian Clerics Opening. As any summons from his Lord is to be treated as urgent he wastes little time in getting his gear together.
He pauses only to go into the kitchen to see the maid, "Drusila, I have a summons on to see his Lordship. I expect I'll have to travel, so could you fix me up some supplies please. Thank you." He grabs a large, filled roll off of the table and takes a bute out of it as he heads into the bar to look for his half-neice Natahsa "I may be gone for a while, sounds like some sort of militia business. I'm sure Abselm won't mind the opportunity to provide the entertainment while I'm gone. I think you should cut his bar tab though," Turns to the boy."Let's go.".

As he arrives he sees who is already there and stands to the corner slightly sizing up his prospective comrades - Hmm, two dwarves - one a celestial no less and both armoured up to here. An elf celestial as well, well I hope he won't be too full of himself or we might have friction. And a human. Makes a change for me not to be the most conspicous person. Well, whatever Randal want's me to do with this lot, I hope its not stealth work. He gives a thin smile.

What the other's see:
A thin, wiry, swarthy looking half-elf with a wide hat perched on his head. His only visible weapon is a hand-and-a-half sword at his side, though he has a few wands and a quiver on his back. Currently he wears a deep indigo cloak, with just a hint of some dulled mithril chain links underneath.

Realizing that the dwarves are seemingly shunninbg him for the elf, Gais'forth decides to go over to the human, as the only other person that no one has spoken to just yet, "Greetings, you are part of the group to see Lord Morn yes? My name is Gais'forth."

 

[Rino]

Astaldo walks into the room where he should wait for the king. when entering the room he takes a quick look around.

he greets the dwarven priest "Greetings, master dwarf. I see you were also sommund by the ruler of this town. i have no idea what is going on, do you have any idea??"

what the others see
is an agile looking half-elf and he looks a bit like a celestial, but not much. he wear a grey cloak with a quiver sticking out at the top. in the quiver is a very strong looking bow and a nicely styled great sword, for what you can see of it. The armor is a silvery grey chainshirt.

 

[shaff]

Realizing that the dwarves are seemingly shunninbg him for the elf, Gais'forth decides to go over to the human, as the only other person that no one has spoken to just yet, "Greetings, you are part of the group to see Lord Morn yes? My name is Gais'forth."

Andrinor responds, "Yes sir i am. I am Andrinor of Cantol, but my friends, which are a select few, call me Andrinor. And yes, i recieved a summons to come here from milord. So far, before you arrived, i saw no one i wanted to go out of my way to introduce myself to. I figure if you wouldnt have come to me, i wouldnt have talked to anyone here for a good long while..."

OOC: Wilphe, what class is your character again?

 

[Uriel]

OoC:I wasn't shunning anyone, I was just suprised to see another with a celestial heritage.

IC: Ishahn begins to hum in a happy manner, polishing the front of his shield as he does so, contentedly awaiting Lord Morn's arrival.