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Message: <blockquote data-quote="UniversalMonster" data-source="post: 9390412" data-attributes="member: 1034">Note: One thing that occurs to me is that I may not even need the other PCs (Vando the frontiersman and Xavier the merchant)  to make major appearances. We have kind of a cool relationship between these two characters- the charismatic magic user Mishur and the more Saturnine Jomal. Mishur and Jomal tread the bustling shipyard of the Duchy of Laloo, a symphony of hammers and saws playing the music of industry. Here, the air is thick with the scent of tar and timber, and the sky is streaked with the trails of departing airships. The shipyard is a forest of masts and rigging, with vessels of all kinds preparing for journeys across the skies and beyond.At the far end of the shipyard, away from the clamor of commerce and war preparations, lies the Myriad, a spelljammer ship shaped like a wise owl, its wooden frame noble even in neglect. The ship, mostly shrouded in canvas, appears as a slumbering beast, dreaming of the stars it once sailed.Jomal's greenish skin takes on a shade of disappointment as he surveys the vessel. "She's been asleep for too long," he mutters, his yellow eyes reflecting a mix of frustration and resolve. He slaps the side of the hull and there's a cloud of dust. Nearby, Vando is a flurry of activity, his muscular arms working deftly to replace the decayed ropes and tattered sails that serve as the ship's wings. His sun-kissed skin is a stark contrast to the pale wood of the Myriad, and his wild mane seems to bristle with the energy of the task at hand. "Careful, I still need to patch that area of the hull."Jomal moves the canvas aside and sees there is a small 8" cannonball embedded in the hull. "Orchshot, but she's a survivor! It's been nearly two cycles since she's kissed the void," Vando grunts, acknowledging the corsair and the scholar with a nod. "Give me a day, and she'll soar again." Mishur is already climbing the rolling platform that serves as a boarding ladder. "This is great! Look at this thing! I had no idea they still make these!""They don't!" barked Jomal, looking jealously at the sleek Tradesman being fitted out a few bays over. Vando grins and climbs down from the rigging on the Owl-ships wing. "Thats true. Ship like this is a classic."</blockquote>

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