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Even Newer Tavern Thread: The Hanged Man

Right on the heels of the dragonborn slides a shadar-kai, no, a dwarf, no shadar-kai...erm, something, powerfuly built with huge Mohawk, tattooes and piercings all over. He opens his mouth as if to speak, but stops as dragonborn starts speaking.

"I will help you. Nothing worse then leaving friends and comrades behind. And if there is no help, I'll make sure they are avenged. For I am Rocco."

He scans the tavern and looks toward deva
"What say you Cyr? We go together on this?"

Rocco Shadowlost - there is a picture on the page that might explain that shadar-kai description :)
 

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Deva looks up from the book he's reading.
"Hello again, Rockslide. No, I don't think so, I'm still not finished with my project on that guardian creature we encountered. Thank you anyway. I will stop by occasionaly so we may cross paths again. And if you need me in a hurry, head to The Library."


Nementah looks up at imposing dragonborn and stands up
"We--, I could help. W--I don't have use for money, but I could use allies to help with our own problem."
She stutters a bit as if personal pronouns are difficult concept.

She looks confusedly at the interraction of well groomed deva and wild looking dwarf. After they finished she approaches Rocco
"The name is " - she then pronounces several clicking and wind-like sounds interrupted with hard t's - "Pršteći izvor srčanosti, but you can call us Nementah."
and slowly offers her hand, palm in front, turned toward Rocco, unsure what manner of greeting he would expect.

[sblock=Naming problem]
For those brave enought to try, I'll try to break the name in english
Pr - šteći izvor sr- čanosti = Sparkling fountain of couragesness
P'r:-shtechy eez-wor s'r:-tchanosty
(all r's are hard as russians or germans speak in b-movies)
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Renquist stands from his seat, addressing the dragonborne. He picks up the greatsword and places the sheath across his back. The traveling hat remains pulled low, only his lower face is clearly seen.

Rocco likely notices the paleness of this human's skin exceeds even his own.

"This will be the first steps on my path. I accept your mission to find your lost colleagues."
 

The doors open and a smoking black-skinned lizard-creature the size of a small pony pushes its way inside. It looks around, coughs black smoke, then begins plodding around the tavern under the tables, eating scraps of food, floor rushes, boot-laces, and just about anything else vaguely edible that crosses its path.

A few seconds later, Dante follows it in, walks to the center of the room and sets down a soggy make-shift bag that seems to be made out of a once-fine shirt. Dante unties it, revealing blood-soaked severed head of a human male.

"Dante earned the bath'shriekk - death-price - on this head and so Dante is now free," Dante says, tapping himself on the chest. That said, he walks over to the bar and orders two plates of food. The devil-lizard bumbles its way through the tavern to his side and looks up expectantly.

Dante drops one of the plates to the floor for the devil-lizard, walks over towards a shadowy section of wall, and leans against it. Once safely in the shadows, he pulls away his mask and begins to eat, watching the gathering around the dragonborn with some interest.

[sblock=OOC]Dante is all leveled-up to 2, but I need a judge to approve the changes. That done, he's ready to rock-and-roll.[/sblock]
 


OOC: I added Requesting Approval to Dante's categories

"Sure thing, bookworm. How can you sit and read while fellow adventurers are in danger?"
Rocco rages at the deva.

He then turns toward wilden girl, listens to her and calms down, maybe just a bit too quickly to appear natural.

He looks at the offered hand and takes her hand in a handshake, a bit awkwardly because of the position and height of the hand.

"I am Rocco. Together we'll smite miscreants and find missing people. I'm good at finding missing staff."
 


[sblock=OOC]Let's give it a few days, some people have talked of creating their 2nd or 3rd PCs.[/sblock]

-''Good, Good. You are even weirder looking than the missing crew. I am hoping that it's good thing!'' says Patrin with a toothy grin.
 

"Well, you're no daisy yourself, spiky, so don't get your nozzle up."

OOC: I'm not sure this idiom translates well (or I don't know proper english version) - basically when someone behaves as superior without foundation we say he's getting his nose up. Nozzle in this case as a jab to dragonborn.
 

After watching the group talk for a while, Dante walks over to the group around the dragonborn. "This one wonders what is undertaking here. Perhaps another bath'shriekk is to be claimed? If so, Dante will accompany, should the price be correct."

[sblock=OOC]Now that I fixed the errors on Dante's sheet, hopefully he'll be approved for level 2 soon. I'll go![/sblock]
 

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