[Pathfinder] Homebrew game IC thread

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

"I am Corvus in any case. And who might you be my friend?" asks Corvus with a smile as he sits back at the table.

The half orc raises an eyebrow and smiles. "Been at the tap a while, have you?"

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"In truth I don't yet know what I'm seeking. Ilmater clearly feels there is need here, but until I know what that is, I'll gladly take a friendly table. My name is Tanem," he says, offering a hand.
 

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Duergrim shoves his bulky dwarven form to the front of the gathered crowd. "I would like a wine as well... in fact, send over a bottle of something dark to yon table."

Duergrim gestures to an empty table near the newcomers, then shuffles over and takes the seat which offers him the best view of the room (and his back to the wall, if possible).
 

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

OOC: Sorry, missed that.


"No, not really. I just didn't catch your name if you offered it. I am more of a face recognizer really."

((OOC: no worries. Made for a bit of amusement on Tanem's part, which is always good. Keep the half-orc happy. ;) ))

Tanem chuckles. "Well, mine is one only a mother could love," he says good-naturedly, though there seems to be a bit of tension in his eyes as he says it. "If nothing else, though, it's unlikely Tanem Desroy would ever be mistaken for any of his fair-skinned kin. Now we need some of that ale, I think, yes?"

Tanem surveys the bar for waitstaff, and if he sees none stands to go to the bar and order.
 

Celeste follows Duergrim over to his table and moves her chair so that she can she over the whole room. Turning to Duergrim she says. "I usually prefer white wine to dark. But red will do nicely today. Anyway, what do you think we should do next?"
 

the bartender surveys the relatively empty bar, especially the group forming in the back.

"Hey! you guys look like adventurers, if you want something to do, I used to live a ways away, there is an old temple we used to play in when we were kids, we never used to go in far but there was some really scary stuff in there, skeletons all over, dead ones of course, but we always thought they would move, once in a while we would hear some pretty crazy stuff, if you want to go check it out, I left an old bag with some stuff far in, then someone came by so we had to clear out, if you could go get it I could give you all a free round of drinks! how does that sound!" the portly bartender says, a smile on his face.
 

Duergrim's face grows stern. "The house white is generally simple, young and too sweet." He snorts, making a mental connection between his statement and his table-mate. "The red spends at least a year in barrels to enhance its flavour. The best things are worth waiting for... or so they say."

"As for what to do next... I have a lucrative career as a barrister for the city. Adventuring is a thankless, grueling activity." Gesturing to the Ilmater priest, Duegrim adds, "There's an expert on suffering. Ask him what it is to live an adventurer's life."
 

Brother Darion AC 18 (T10, FF18), HP 21/21, F +4,R+0,W+5

Darion nearly spills his drink at the barkeeps words. "Sounds like a problem I'm divine obliged to solve. Who will help me? ...

Maybe there is also some hidden treasure!"


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(Heavy mace +4 , 1d8+2 , x2)

Brother Darion
AC 18 (T10, FF18), HP 21/21, F +4,R+0,W+5
Initiative: +0
CMB: +4
CMD: 14
Channel Energy: 4/4

0 Level: Detect Magic, Create Water, Guidance, Light
1 Level: Shield of Faith - Bless, Command, Protection from Evil

Effects:

XP: 1,500
Gold gained: 1,000

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"I'm not an adventuress. I'm actually a bounty hunter. You know: lost property recovered, missing criminals brought back; dead or alive. As a lawyer, I'm sure you are familiar with that sort of think Duergrim." Replying to Brother Darion she continues "There again, I've not much on at the moment. So unless the city wants us to find the thief we were chasing, I'll help you with the temple brother. Your a city employee Duergrim. Do you know if there's a reward on that thief?"
 

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

the bartender surveys the relatively empty bar, especially the group forming in the back.

"Hey! you guys look like adventurers, if you want something to do, I used to live a ways away, there is an old temple we used to play in when we were kids, we never used to go in far but there was some really scary stuff in there, skeletons all over, dead ones of course, but we always thought they would move, once in a while we would hear some pretty crazy stuff, if you want to go check it out, I left an old bag with some stuff far in, then someone came by so we had to clear out, if you could go get it I could give you all a free round of drinks! how does that sound!" the portly bartender says, a smile on his face.

"Well, look at that," the half-orc says with a tone of pleasant surprise. He turns to Corvus. "Sounds promising, yes?"

Brother Darion AC 18 (T10, FF18), HP 21/21, F +4,R+0,W+5

Darion nearly spills his drink at the barkeeps words. "Sounds like a problem I'm divine obliged to solve. Who will help me? ...

Maybe there is also some hidden treasure!"

"And instant allies, to boot! Definitely divine providence," Tanem adds under his breath, then stands and answers more loudly. "I'd be happy to lend myself to the cause."
 

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