TiCaudata's Mish Mash Campaign

[o3caudata]

[sblock=ti & di & mn]You see a short, quite rotund human male. Dressed in fine, overly large black clothes that embellish his weight to some degree. He wears a very dirty and ratty looking blue hat that doesn't fit his outfit. What hair remains on his head, and the patchy hair on his face, is perhaps a few months long, and salted with gray. His dark brown eyes are alert and inquisitive. He has no visible weapons, other than a tall walking stick leaning in the corner near his quite empty backpack.

"Ah another traveler. It would appear we are having a storm-peace-party!" Kote says chuckling to himself.

"Welcome friend, My name is Kote, and this is Angrod. Please share our fire as we wait out the storm." he continues, addressing the newcomer formally in is his native language, but making no move to stand.

"Close the door if you would. There's a bit of a draft." he finishes, returning to the common tongue and chuckling to himself again.


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[Dichotomy]

[sblock=Not Wo]When the dwarf first enters, Angrod looks extremely startled. That look only slightly fades as Kote begins addressing him. When the old man begins addressing the dwarf in a different tongue, Angrod starts to look worried, though the elf tries to force a smile as Kote continues chuckling.

"Ummm... Yes, I'm Angrod," the elf says, bringing himself almost to standing before sitting back down.[sblock=Ti]Oh gods! They aren't conspiring against me, are they? Both getting here at the same time. Able to talk behind my back while right in front of me. But, I guess Kote knew elven, too. I bet I can outrun them if I have to.[/sblock][/sblock]

 

[michael_noah]

[sblock=them]Turning to close the door, the dwarf responds, "I am Logan."

He approaches the fire and, without sitting, begins warming his hands over it. "Did you happen upon shelter by chance, then? How fortunate."[/sblock]

 

[TiCaudata]

[sblock=not Wo]The door slowly slides shut behind the dwarf. Before anything more than introductions are possible, however, there is a quick, soft rapping at the door. The soft knock only happens once, but the group can hear the rain intensifying outside.[/sblock]

 

[o3caudata]

[sblock=soon to be wo]Turning to the door at the sound of the knocking, Kote says "It's a good thing this place is so large, at the rate we're coming anyway."

He stands, with some difficultly and approaches the door. "I suppose odds are that this fellow isn't here to rob us either, since he bothered to knock." Kote remarks as he opens the door.[/sblock]

 

[TiCaudata]

"I suppose odds are that this fellow isn't here to rob us either, since he bothered to knock." A short, quite rotund human male remarks as he opens the door.

Dressed in fine, overly large black clothes that embellish his weight to some degree. He wears a very dirty and ratty looking blue hat that doesn't fit his outfit. What hair remains on his head, and the patchy hair on his face, is perhaps a few months long, and salted with gray. His dark brown eyes are alert and inquisitive. He has no visible weapons, other than a tall walking stick leaning in the corner near his quite empty backpack.

Behind him, gathered around a lantern, stand an elf and a dwarf. The elf is an obviously youthful (the equivalent of 15-year-old) male sitting on the floor near a fire. Though his explorer's outfit, leather armor, and longbow look well-cared-for, the rest of him looks disheveled. He is slight, even for an elf, and somewhat dirty. Though his dirty blond hair is greasy and his face full of sorrow, his eyes are bright. He seems at once at the end of his rope and also on the verge of great possibility. But only time will tell which way the wind will blow.

The dwarf wears a chain shirt worn over whatever clothing he has but a cloak, as well as his armaments, a strangely crafted longbow and a large flail, which he holds in hand. He carries a full red beard with the hair on his head being only a shade darker. The dwarf looks to have come in quite recently as he still has some water slowly dripping from his beard.[sblock=oc]Alright Worthley, you're in, let's have a description[/sblock]

 

[worthley]

At the door stands a human female, close to five and a half feet tall. Her slender frame is covered with a set of scale armor that must have been custom made, as it would be hard to find a set already made to fit such a shape. Her long red hair covers the milky smooth skin on her face and the silver chain that comes to a rest in the middle of her chest with a beautifully crafted symbol of a god. A hand full of javalins and a shield cover her travelling gear on her back, and a morningstar hangs from her hip. All the while, the first thing you notice is her piercing green eyes as she begins to speak. "Thank the heavens. I am Ava, and was wondering if I might take cover here from the storm that is nearing?"

 

[Dichotomy]

[sblock=Ti]Damn! How many more are coming? Even if this isn't some kind of set up... Crap![/sblock]
The young elf stands, looking somewhat awestruck as his gaze shifts between the old man, the stout dwarf, and the redhead.

"It sure is," the elf says, turning to the old man. Turning back to the woman, he meekly waves. "I'm Angrod."

Apparently uneasy about something, the elf doesn't sit back down immediately. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, and the fingers on his right hand seem to twitch.

 

[michael_noah]

Seemingly unconcerned with the strange circumstances, Logan simply stares into the fire for the time being.

 

[TiCaudata]

During the time it has taken everyone to find shelter in the tor, the storm outside has been steadily picking up in intensity. Immediately after Ava enters the room, a crack of lightning marks another increase in the storm's fury. It appears as though no one will be making their way out of the tor safely until after the storm abates. [sblock=oc]mainly color text there, feel free to interact with each other in the meantime. No fire outside of a lantern has actually been built as of yet, so if Logan is content staring into a lantern that's great. I have been assuming everyone has been loitering in the NW corner of the room. I'm working on getting a map of the room up (maybe I'll just forward that one to Worthley too) If you guys want to set up anywhere in particular, you'll have to let me know over the next couple posts.[/sblock]