Scotley's 4e Swashbuckler

[Shayuri]

"Room'd be good," Tabitha acknowledges. "Don't need any assistance...just show me where it is and put the key in my hand. Oh, and how much will it be? One night, including dinner and..."

She glances down at herself and sighs. "Bath. Nothing fancy though. Regular tub, some soap...no assistants or anything like that."

 

[Scotley]

Oh, and how much will it be? One night, including dinner and..."

The hostess allows her hand to be kissed and offers a smile in response.

To Tabitha's question of cost, "Five gold not including any bar tab or gratuities you might wish to give."

 

[Walking Dad]

Malkyr Tsul

Malkyr looks around if any games are played. He would prefer darts, but card or dice games would be fine, too.

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Special: If an enemy has 10 or less HP left after hit by me, he is dead.

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Malkyr Tsul
Perception: 17 Insight: 12 Dark Vision
AC 22 Fortitude 16 Reflex 20 Will 17
Initiative: +7
Hit Points: 40 / 40 Bloodied: 20
Temporary Hit Points: 0
Resist: -
Saving Throw: +2 vs charm, illusion, or sleep.
Action Points: 1 Second Wind: 1
Milestones: 0.5
Healing Surge:10 Surges per day: 8 / 8
At-Will Powers: Bola Takedown, Precision Dart, Quick Shot
Encounter Powers: Cloud of Darkness, Assassin's Strike, Spiteful Glamor, Cloak of Shades
Daily Powers: Carrion Crawler Brain Juice 1/1, Thought-Eater Armor

Condition:


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[Scotley]

Malkyr doesn't see any games going on in the main 'common room'. It seems to be reserved for dining just now. However, this is a good sized place and their may well be amusements elsewhere in the building.

 

[Rhun]

"A room indeed," says Lucien, retrieving his coin purse. "And a hot bath, if such is available?"

 

[Scotley]

"A room indeed," says Lucien, retrieving his coin purse. "And a hot bath, if such is available?"

"Certainly sir. And all the soap you need," she adds with just hint of humor in her tone.

 

[Scotley]

Those of you bathing are led by the servants to private bathing chambers in a separate building behind the main house attached to the kitchen building. A covered walkway connects the three distinct structures. Well dressed people stroll in a decorative garden that gives way to a small kitchen garden of herbs and vegetables. An extensive orchard extends down the hill.

The bathing rooms are well heated and supplied with ample hot water as well as soap, scented oils and fluffy towels. Servants are available to any who wish them to aid with dressing, bathing or cleaning and mending clothes with wands constructed with simply magics for such purpose.

You are distracted by the crack of gunfire as a brace of country gentlemen shoot with large long barreled smooth bore fowling pieces at clay disks launched by a servant using a contraption not unlike a miniature ballista. A group of well dressed older ladies clap politely as successful shots, while lads hustle to reload for the gentlemen between shots.

 

[Rhun]

Lucien enjoys a hot bath and scrub, smiling as the heat drains the soreness from tired limbs. He jokes with his companions, his spirits obviously returned to good nature from a bit of pampering. He has the servants clean and mend his garb as well, since nobody likes spider ichor spewed across their clothes.

"Hey Malkyr, perhaps you can earn a few coins by betting against those fancy gentleman in the yard? I'm sure that you can out-shoot any of them."

 

[stonegod]

The old man muttered in his Muchen tongue as things moved around him---servants, people taking things to his room, and what not. He found himself in the clay shooting area just as Malkyr and and Lucien arrived.

The old man tsked at the simple bore weapons. Never shoot straight, dose. Vill drag, force aim high. Not like Drache.

 

[Rhun]

The old man tsked at the simple bore weapons. Never shoot straight, dose. Vill drag, force aim high. Not like Drache.

"Ah, there you are Wilhelm," says Lucien. "You could take them up on a little challenge...I know you're a crack shot."