(LHHS) The Light Hearted Hack n' Slash Game (I)

[reapersaurus]

Bron gives a lizardfolk sign of approval and coughs "Thanks!
I'm Brawn "

 

[Macbrea]

Yorick nods to Brawn and says in draconic, "I am Yorick Slipperyscales of the order of the swifttail monks."

 

[Lichtenhart]

Damn it! I didn't want this to become a group thing! Anyway, if I play my cards well, I can find a way to stay alone with her. For the time being I only have to be nice to everyone. And the combine strenghts thing seems not such a bad idea. We'll see.

Mak bows and kisses elegantly the breton's hand "A good thing indeed, Krindor. Yorick, I see you found more people to join us. Nice to meet you " he offers his hand to the black-cloaked guy "And you too." he says, looking a little in awe at the enormous reptile guy. "Brawn, did you say?"

 

[reapersaurus]

And you too." he says, looking a little in awe at the enormous reptile guy. "Brawn, did you say?"

"Ya - people call me Brawn caussssse I'm big and ssssstrong.

My Common name iss Brontos Barkskin, but my real name isss - "
*the patrons of the bar sense a sound higher than their hearing can make out, and smell a strong but sweetsmell from the large body hanging slightly thru the window. *

Brawn waves at Krindor and says, "Hello, pretty lady"

 

[Dalamar]

Krindor waves her hand back at Brawn and smiles.
"And greetings to you, sir. What has caused you to look for job, if I may be so personal to ask such things?"

After getting the answer, the breton extends her hand also to the black-cloaked figure.
"A friend of theirs? A pleasure to have more company, I haven't really had the chance to speak with anybody for a while. But may I be so rude, sir, to ask why do you keep yourself cloaked? Surely it is not too cold in here."

 

[reapersaurus]

"Well, I'm kinda ssssick of havin to do labor - I think I can make more money and help people more if I use my other ssskillsss.

Plusss, people not ass sssscared of you when you big if you use yer big-ness to help em.
And I don't care if kobolds or bad-guys ssscared of me - ssso much tha better!

Sssso what's the jobs I sssee you looking at there?
What ssounds tha best? "

 

[Creamsteak]

If the paladin's words don't sound threatening enough, Mak'Teh-Nar steps between her and the farmers and points them the hilt of his dagger trying to incinerate them with his look. (Intimidate +5).

Before the breton or the lizardman reach for their money, he hands the bartender three copper pieces "One for the young lady, one for me, and one for my friend, thanks."

Trying to return to the conversation he says "Of course I can help you. An elf was asking... Oh but I'm being rude! Please excuse me and let me introduce myself. My name is Mak'Teh-Nar and I'm very pleased to meet you. This is Yorick Slipperyscales and we're looking for an employment too."

The Paladin's word's don't shake the peasants, but your words do. More so than you expected, they all run out the door of the bar immediately, tripping over each other all the same.

reapersaurus, Dalamar, Lichtenhart, Macbrea, novyet, and Darkwolf recieve 25 exp points for overcomming a CR 1/2 threat.

 

[Creamsteak]

"Ya - people call me Brawn caussssse I'm big and ssssstrong.

My Common name iss Brontos Barkskin, but my real name isss - "
*the patrons of the bar sense a sound higher than their hearing can make out, and smell a strong but sweetsmell from the large body hanging slightly thru the window. *

Brawn waves at Krindor and says, "Hello, pretty lady"

The smell makes one man rather sick, while making another man quite hungry. Strange the way smells can make people feel...

 

[Darkwolf]

Khala does extend his hand. The skin on it is ebony black. "Actually it is rather chilly as my home is in a volcano. I am Khala, Sorcerer extraordinaire. Who might you be? Actually the only names I know at the moment are Yorick and Brawn" He drops his cloak to reveal he is a drow. He turns his head toward the raven for a moment in undercommon. Parag, watch over us from above while I talk with these people.The raven flies off the drow's shoulder and lands in the rafters watching over all below.

 

[Creamsteak]

Khala does extend his hand. The skin on it is ebony black. "Actually it is rather chilly as my home is in a volcano. I am Khala, Sorcerer extraordinaire. Who might you be? Actually the only names I know at the moment are Yorick and Brawn" He drops his cloak to reveal he is a drow. He turns his head toward the raven for a moment in undercommon. Parag, watch over us from above while I talk with these people.The raven flies off the drow's shoulder and lands in the rafters watching over all below.

Your familiar looks about, and spots a loose ring on the ground, it is by the foot of the Lizardfolk adventurer in the middle of the room. You become aware of this as well.