[d20 Modern] The "In Character" Character game Part One

When he sees that one of the guys is "experimenting" with cards outside of the hospital, Folkert can't suppress a groan: "Magic!?"

Turning around, he answers: "Already there? That's good! You see, I've been looking for a event called the 'Ithacon', as I was supposed to meet some people there I know from the internet.
Unfortunately I'm a little late, well exactly, a few hours or so."
 

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Still marveling at these 'strange' people:D, Folkert hears the 'magic word':

"Games? Say, do any of you know a site on the internet called 'EN World'?" he replies to Hanh.
 

Mario slaps his forehead: "You're german, right? Then you must be Douane! Welcome Folkert I'm Lichtenhart/Mario. Now I need you to relax and open your mind, otherwise you won't believe what I'm saying. This isn't a mouse, this is really a Pikachu. We're here because Curran got zapped. And that" he points to the wand "seems awfully like a Sailormoon's wand. we don't know what's happening but everything is very strange. would you come eating with us? Then we could explain better."
 

"Whew, that excludes the possibility of someone killing everything on earth."

"Maybe", Rom thinks aloud, "it only works with cards that do not harm people, or that do not have a very great impact. Wrath of God and Lightning Bolt both are quite good. But from Pokemon, only Pikachu is here, and there aint a sign of Charithing and Bulbasaur..."

He goes through his deck again and touches Instill Energy, Despotic Scepter and Deflection.
 

"Mario! Nice to finally meet you in person," Folkert responds, "but, pray tell, what are you doing here? I thought I were to meet you and the other folks at the 'con."

After glancing around again, he comes to the conclusion: "Well, I suppose, these are the other EN Worlders?"

Adressing all: "Hi all, I'm Folkert, aka Douane on the Boards. My apologies I didn't make it in time."

Turning back to Mario, Folkert adds: "Eating something? Doesn't sound too bad. Let's go!"
 

Six bows and then gives Folkert a traditional Glaswegian Greeting "Haow, big man!" He drops back into standard English. "I'm Sixchan, but you can call me Six, if you like. Or Jimmy." (Glaswegian Joke. All Glaswegians are called Jimmy, with extra syllables added in acording to how drunk the speaker is)
"As to why we're here, would you believe that our Universe is being pulled into the Anime Multiverse, and they're all merging together just like in the "Crisis on Infinite Earths" comics?" He looks about. "Who has the Spiral Heart Moon Rod?"
 

Jemal puts his cards away dissapointedly, as he hears his stomach growling. "have to try something else later. Hey, new guys, wats up? I am the great and all powerful Jemal, but you can callme Jim." He winces at sixes joke. "Well, That means we've got a Jim*points to himself, a James*Points to Festy/James*, and a Jimiminiminy*Points at Six*. So Five, you now what that thing is? Oh, Currans got it, and I was just about to mention that he's been gone for a while..." He checks his watch
*How long has it been for us? Is Curran back yet, or what?*
"I hope that guy hurries up, I'm famished!" He turns to someone who knows the area and asks deadpan "is there a bloodbank around here?"
 

The only two people who know the campus well are Hanh and Matt because they live in the area. Everyone has come from all over the globe to attend the Ithacon and are particularly clueless except for the maps provided.

Hanh glances over at James-Jemal, a rather wicked smile crossing over her usually innocent looking face. "Blood you say? I shall have you know, Jimbo the Fluffy Hair, that I'm the only one in the room who has fangs." Her dark eyes twinkled as the entire group exited the warm building (dragging any unwilling members along with them) and into the cold.

Slowly they made their way down the steep incline, pass the Cornell Law School and into Collegetown where many small cafes, shops and apartments with all kinds of things to satisfy any kind of budget or culinary delight. The streets seem completely empty, as the group appears to be the only one out in this cold blizzard...the temperature starting to drop further.

Suddenly about fifty feet away, something catches their eye. A small creature, rather odd looking, brown and scaly with beady eyes (see attached picture) is standing on the corner of the street glancing around. He or she appears to be confused or lost, either way, the poor thing is very unhappy. The hefty sack of goodies though on its back is something the creature seems very protective and fond of.
 

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Folkert replies to Six with the "traditional" german greeting: a slight bow and clicking his heels.

"Crisis on infinite Earths, you say? Well, that certainly makes some sense; all that anime stuff had me confused for a moment."
 


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