[Tavern Thread] The Dunn Wright Inn

[perrinmiller]

Ariel Esimae, Female Aasimar Cleric

Ariel nods and smiles shyly at the boy's stammered greeting. Her martial eyes look at the curved swords briefly with some respect, the weapons not too dissimilar to her own curved blade.

<<Back to Elanka, to keep it just one conversation.>>
___________________________________________

Ariel Esimae

 

[GlassEye]

Elenka, Human female Summoner

Elenka's weapon must seem heavy and brutal compared to the weapons of the others at the table but the sharp-toothed terbutje is safely tucked under the table mostly out of sight. "Mmm." She finishes a quick sip of her steaming drink. "It's called 'kaff'. It was, is, a favorite of my father's; he had it imported from some foreign country. Teshali, I think?" She shrugs, not remembering the specifics but not worrying about it, either.

"When I found out that they had it here I just had to have a cup." She smiles at some unvoiced thought and her eyes fairly twinkle. "Apparently the chef is just as particular about his kaff brewing as his meal preparation. The sounds coming from the kitchen this morning were... enlightening.

So, Ariel, what brings you to leave the temple for this place?"

 

[VVilhem]

Megan, Half-Elf Rogue (Swashbuckler)

In walks a female half-elf, slender but not frail. Her ivory skin is covered with black gangster tattoos and if that doesn't give you pause her large crossbow certainly will. The rough leathers she wears looks military, but she sports a pair of dogslicers that reminds you of the butchery. Brushing a few strands of dirty blond hair out of her eyes, the half-elf looks around and says, "Any adventuring party has room for another?"

OOC: char not yet approved, but thought I would dropped in to say hi and work on my RP skills

 

[HolyMan]

[sblock=OOC] Are we going to see an all female party form I wonder? Quick someone make a female human fighter with a scalemail bikini

[/sblock]

 

[Walking Dad]

The Venza Guardian

A masked man enters the the inn, looking unsure what to say. He wears chainmail and carries a large metal shield, but besides one dagger in his right boot no weapon. Finally he speaks up:
"Call me the Venza Guardian! Anyone in dire need? Someone to rescue from peril?"

[sblock=Picture]
Doesn't currently ride. On his chest is a cyan seahorse, just like the one on the Venza flag.

[/sblock]

[sblock=ooc]
The Venza Guardian

Character is not yet finished in the wiki, but soon!
[/sblock]

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

After an awkward silence a voice rings out, "You have got to be kidding me." And Marla - the tiefling barmaid - stalks forward eyeing the newcomer dubiously, "What are you supposed to be exactly? Penkfest isn't for weeks yet." She sighs heavily, "Oh nevermind, can I get you a drink masked crusader?" She almost manages to keep the withering sarcasm from her voice.

 

[Walking Dad]

The Venza Guardian

"Uhm, yes, a light wine... I will just sit in this corner..."
Guardian stutters. His first appearance to the public wasn't like as he dreamed it... ok, it was better that some of his dreams... at least he isn't naked this time.

 

[perrinmiller]

"So, Ariel, what brings you to leave the temple for this place?"

Ariel is quite interested in this drink, kaff. She does enjoy her tea, but the exotic smell in different and aromatic. She catches a passing barmaid's attention and orders two mugs, looks at Franco a moment, and increases it to three.

Sipping her tea, not wanting it to get cold, Ariel replies, "Her Justice's teachings encourage us to head out into the lands and right wrongs and protect the innocent. Our order also practices extensive martial training and the ability to wield fire. I have reached a point in my studies that it became time for me to do my part in fighting evil, either by sword or fire."

As she speaks the look in her eyes betrays her fervor and conviction, while her tone is serious and almost fanatical.
___________________________________________

Ariel Esimae

 

[VVilhem]

Megan, Half-Elf Rogue (Swashbuckler)

"Make that two." Adds Megan to Marla as the half-elf slides into a stool next to the self-proclaimed Guardian, "So...what's your story?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

Vincenzo has the last potatoe on his fork and it was halfway to its final destiny when the masked crusader strolls in. He just sits therre with his mouth agape and food in mid delivery until for some quite time has past. He finshes the distance for the fork, chewing his food and shakes his head.

"must be a full moon tonight"