Relique du Madde
Adventurer
A sadistic grin appears on the grigorieva's lips as she spies the assembling mass from the neighboring local. "Brothers, sisters, do you hear the Spartan's words? Your union supervisors warned you this day would come! The Spartans wants to enslave our union and place us under the his garrison's rule! Those Olympians intend to watch from their luxurious villas as you die in their aether mines! I won't let that happen, the Trader's Guild won't let that happen! But alas, those within the Merchant's Guild, who has betrayed our Great Civilization, would!" The grigorieva lowered the microphone for a moment. Confusion begins to ripple through the assembled mass. Then, like clock work Lady Rasputina llifts the microphone. "A promotion to he or she who brings me the head of the Spartan and head of the former Vice-Chairman of Local 310."
The mob begins to advance as a transmission from Lord Burroughmeister's crawler could be heard by all of the caravan's members, it is of silence...
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Brian
Seif
Aeaxeos, Deezy
The Ottoman
James
Lord Burroughmeister and his Crew*
Lady Grigorieva
The Watchers (x6)
The Mob (10 member gangs x3)*
*Treated as a force.
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The mob begins to advance as a transmission from Lord Burroughmeister's crawler could be heard by all of the caravan's members, it is of silence...
[sblock="It's probably a good time for initiative.."]
Brian
Seif
Aeaxeos, Deezy
The Ottoman
James
Lord Burroughmeister and his Crew*
Lady Grigorieva
The Watchers (x6)
The Mob (10 member gangs x3)*
*Treated as a force.
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