[Tavern Thread] The Dunn Wright Inn

NPCing Jaxs male human

[sblock=OOC] I didn't mean tonight I have to be at work in like 6 hours LOL [/sblock]

Jaxs starts from the short doze he was enjoying from his chair at his table. The door to the Dunn Wright had opened and closed so many times the past few minutes he could not get in a good sleep.

And before that Zitt's yelling was enough to wake the dead. "Might as well call it a night," he mumbles to himself.

He finishes his ale and pushes the empty mug to the center of the table. Looking back at the bar he sees a few new faces, which is not new here. He looks over the big man and takes in his leathers, quiver and bow. He looks hard but sees no sword at the man's hip. And then...

"By the Gods what is that thing!" he says out loud pointing at the chained ball at the big man's waist.

[sblock=Group]
Fester
McKragg
Amadeus makes a third member
and Amos would make a fourth be playing before you know it. [/sblock]
 
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The new man in takes a long slow stare over at the loud and drunken sounding man who's started yelling in his direction. After an uncomfortable pause the large man opens half his mouth and says "My hamma greets you" Then realizing that his greeting might be taken the wrong way waves Jaxs up to the bar. "They call me The Duke" says the large man while turning to the bartender and making motions for a second drink.
 

NPCing Jaxs human male

Jaxs walks over to the bar not quite understanding all that talk about "hammas" but does know a thing about accepting an offered drink.

"Jaxs," he says stepping up to the bar. "And I take it your not from these parts are you?"
 


Fury is about to follow after Zitteaux when the Trumpet is delivered and he can't resist picking up the scandal sheet. He begins piecing out the words sounding them out in his head and it isn't long before he's lost in his reading. He even ignores the bellowing of other patrons and the arrival of new people so caught up is he in the gossip and news.
 

A non-discript oriental looking man quietly enters the bar and walks silently up to the bar and has a seat, his gaze scanning the place as he does so. He is wearing loose clothing and sandals with with no armor or obvious weapons. After sitting, he gestures towards the bartender. When the bartender arrives, he quietly orders a tankard. Then he sits back and watches the crowd.
 

Seeing another patron eying the Trumpet, Amadeus picks up his copy and heads over to Fury.

"Interesting Trumpet this week isn't it? Looks like quite the scandal..."

He holds out his hand introducing himself.

"I'm Capt..." he catches himself, pauses and smirks momentarily before continuing, "Falkner, Amadeus Falkner."

"Who might I have the pleasure of introducing myself to?
"

[SBLOCK=OOC] Amadeus sometimes has trouble adjusting to his recent departure from the guard. [/SBLOCK]
 
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Peeking his head out of the kitchen once more is a red faced man in a chef's outfit.
"WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR" he screams. "Zee crabs, we must fetch zee crabs!"

[sblock]Very short adventure for 3-5 PCs of lvl 1-2. Have 2 already, going to start in the next day or so. Please join us here if you're interested[/sblock]
 

Fury, male human bravo

"What?" Fury looks up, glances around and catches sight of the black-haired man with the proffered hand. Fury grasps it in his own and gives a slight but strong shake before pulling his hand free.

"Ah, yes. A pleasure, Ser Faulkner. I am Orlando Furioso, but most just call me Fury." He grins with a tilt of his head towards the scandal-sheet he holds in his other hand. "That Gordaro certainly has a way with words." He shakes his head. "Never seen anyone who can make something as grisly as this sound so... funny. Battered fishmonger, indeed!" He laughs.
 

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