[Vile] Puppy Kicking PCs at Work

T'aria: female half-fiend rogue

[OOC: Yup, most likely would have taken 20 on the search check, sorry! :)]

T'aria pockets the the diamond wedding bands, humming an off-color tune as she searches. After searching the whole house besides the bedroom, she heads back to find a comfortable chair near the entryway to settle in and await Gwyn.

Once Gwyn is finished with his fun, I'll head into the bedroom and see if there is any replacement clothing in there... or anything else valuable. She smirks. Looks like you shouldn't have taken so long at his majesty's birthday party, eh, milady?

[OOC: I will take 20 when searching the bedroom as well.]
 
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Fangor the Fierce

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Aligor Thunderaxe Male Dwarf Fighter/Barbarian

Telsar said:
At the antique shop, Boon peers over the rough map. "Well, this first spot is around where the Hearthgate Inn is at. And the end of the path is the government buildings. Can't imagine what Hex's boys would want there. Unless... Hey, does this Hex know who you are yet? If not, you're safe, and I wouldn't worry about that map." Boon seems to be being evasive for some reason.

"Boon, ya old crook. I can tell you know a little more about this map than yer lettin on. If'n ya know what's best, you had better tell me everythin' ya know if'n there's sumthin' interestin' in those government buildin's! I could split it with ya, if'n there's sumthin' worth the time fer me to look into. Hell, it's a free chance fer you to make some money!" Intimidate +6, but he will pull back his cloak, showing his newly acquired Ettercap Claws and Fangs, to make sure he knows that Aligor is not one to cross. I don't think Sense Motive would work, as he has no Modifiers, but enough information to know that this map has something to do with a job that the brothers were supposed to do.

Telsar said:
He changes the subject. "That urgrosh was found in some old ruins up north. The guy who sold it to me said they found it and a bunch of other equipment, like there had been some explorers up there, but no sign of them, just their stuff. Spooked 'em so much they grabbed the stuff and left without doing any exploring on their own. Not sure what it does yet, but I'd sell it for ten thousand gold pieces. By the look of you, you don't have that much." He smiles at that, then says "If I can think of anything I can use you and Sunedilar for, I'll let you know. I might want someone to check out those ruins, but, I know that's a little 'clean' for your guys' style."

"Ruins up north? Whereabouts? Who sold this to ya? Well, if'n I need to leave town fer a few days or weeks while things settle down, I might take you up on that offer. Never know when a long needed vacation might come up. Can I check it out?" Aligor will marvel at the sight of the Urgosh, looking at the various workings from whomever made it.

Boon's a good employer, but ten thousand gold? That's a lot! Maybe worth his life though...It certainly was worth the life of the last one he sent me after. Guess that would be what they call 'poetic justice'.
 

Paxus Asclepius

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When Gwyn's finished, he (with a certain amount of regret at the marring of her features) bites off her tongue and crushes her fingers, to prevent her from speaking or writing about what happened. He then tosses the room (taking 20 on Search), and heads downstairs with the spoils.
 

Cepter

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(OOC: I'll second the earlier "busy day" comment. End of teh school year sucks, but next week is just exams, and that's nothing. Also, I had thought double strike, but only because I wasn't thinking)

Sunedilar looks down at the distinctive markings left on the body of the slain thug. He considers erasing the marks, along with most of the man's facial features, with his spiked gauntlet, but he decides to let it go. After all, if their enemies think a new power group is leaving them messages, it may prove an advantage later.

"His only fortune is that he died so quickly."

Heading over to the Rusty Guts, a man steps out of the entrance to the place, carrying a crowbar, and says “You guys seen any city guards around? Gots some clean up work I need ‘em to do.” He looks around and clearly notices the crumpled body of the wizard back in the street. “Looks like they’re gonna be busy tonight. You two better git outta here. Don’t worry… got too many o’ my own problems to go tattlin’ about yours.”

"We won't be long. I only want to know if you've seen Aligor Thunderaxe recently. A dwarf, fond of a large axe, drink, and violence?"
 

Telsar

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At Brie’s, the dark haired girl looks miffed that she isn’t going to be seeing any money, and tries to get Algernon interested by sitting on his lap. He doesn’t make the girl get up, but his eyes are constantly at the doorway, waiting for Lydia’s arrival. Meanwhile, Loni seems pleased that Accalon has changed companions. “Of course I’ll be your escort.” Her hand brushes Accalon’s chest as she speaks in low tones. “I’m so grateful… we’re all so grateful, that you’re helping Madame Brie. I can show you were the closets are, or… well, it might be a tight fit” she smiles at that, “I can keep you company.”


At the antique shop, Aligor is looking particularly menacing [Intimidate rolled 18+6=24], but still only gets limited results. Boon says “Damn. Look dwarf, I shouldn’t be telling you this. There’s a man who works there, in one of those government buildings with, lets say, a second occupation. He’s an assassin. You want someone dead, and he’ll arrange it. I’ve used him myself. As long as Hex doesn’t know you, then if that’s who his boys were going to see, you weren’t the target. And I’m not going to tell you another thing about him… he’s scarier than you are. If you want, I’ll arrange a meeting for you sometime, I’ll put in a good word, and I’m sure he’ll see you. But if I start telling who he is and where he works, then I’m worse than dead.”

“And as far as the ruins go, I haven’t made up my mind yet if I want to have them checked out. If you’re desperately inquisitive, give me 300 gold and I’ll give you a map of where this was, then I’ll wash my hands of it. Or, if you find yourself on the run, come here and I’ll make a decision then.” He watches the dwarf for a second, “And when I do decide to do it, I might loan you the urgrosh, just to help make sure you survive. ‘Course, it didn’t help it’s last owner.”


On Gorgon’s Way, Gwyn searches the bedroom with the pleasant sounds of whimpering in the background. He doesn’t find much of value, a few rings, necklaces and jewelry maybe worth 80 gold total and about 20 pieces of loose gold. The he notices a loose piece of flooring under the bed, underneath which is a metal box, unlocked, containing various papers the woman considered important; the deed to the house, a marriage certificate, her will. Also in the box is a pouch with 50 platinum pieces and a single crossbow bolt, with a black spiral pattern down it’s length.

When T'aria comes into the bedroom, she finds a large wardrobe filled with nice clothes. Apparently most of the woman's money was spent there. Unfortunately, clothing is something that doesn't resell well, but the woman must have spent at least 500 gold on her dresses, hats, and shoes.


At the bar, Rusty says to Sunedilar, “Yeah, I seen him. Ya seem to know him well, knowin’ what he likes and all. He left ‘bout an hour ago. He’ll prolly be back tomorrow night. What’cha want with him? I kin give him a message, next time I see ‘im, if ya want.” Rusty eyes the two carefully, perhaps judging what they might want with Aligor. Or what they might wind up wanting from him.
 
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Paxus Asclepius

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Gwyn pockets everything; the jewelry might sell for a bit, and the bolt is likely ensorcelled. The deed, will, and certificate will probably do him no good, but their loss will hurt Elorelei, and that's really the point. The tone of his voice mellowed, he asks in Abyssal "Shall we go investigate this church, then?"
 
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Brother Shatterstone

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Accalon Darcanda: Human/Male (Unholy Warrior)

As they take the first few strides on the stairs Accalon again gives a small smile as he listens to Loni’s soft words of encouragement. His own reply, equally soft and slightly teasing, comes as his own hand finds the young whore’s upon his chest, “My dear Loni, I’m afraid that you’ll be stuck in the room with me but I have the feeling this will bother you not at all.”

Now on the second floor Accalon pauses trying to catch her reaction before they continue around a corner. His tone though friendly hides little of the curiosity that he has as he draws his free hand across the small of her back until it rest upon the hip on her far side, “Loni, if you don’t mind me asking how does a delicate soul such as yourself end up work here?”
 

Thomas Hobbes

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Aeweth makes one last desperate plea. "Wait, Madame Brie! Surely you don't... you're paying me to recover your girls, not replace them! I wasn't expecting this!"

Diplomacy +12, looking for any solution that doesn't involve prostituion :p Failing that:

Telsar said:
“I like the innocent act, probably what got that burly fellow attracted to you. Keep it up. Now both of you hurry, get dressed, and get down there or they’re going to pick different girls.”

That's the plan. Aeweth, clearly none too happy about all this, asks for the makeup and says she'll need "Just a few more minutes." Rhesa waits until they've both left before locking the door, removing her last robe and going for the concealer. She applies it skillfully to her arms, legs, and torso-anywhere were the rainbow scales add color to her pale skin. She inspects herself in the mirror, and then dons the gauzy outfit. Nearly done, she gives herself one more look before speaking a brief prayer to Olidammarra. Little help here? is the gist of her thoughts, and the illusion shimmers into place, solidifying her appearance.

Won't last long, but hopefully by the time it wears off it'll be dark. Egads, I can't believe I'm thinking this. Through the whole thing, she's been taking her time, hoping Madame Brie's prediction will come true. With reluctance, she walks slowly out the door and back down to the lobby.

Disguise +8 base, +10 disguise self (20 minutes), plus whatever other modifiers you give/take. The scales probably feel odd, what with being scales covered with makeup, so the will save (DC 14) is probably relevant.
 

Guilt Puppy

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"His only fortune is that he died so quickly."

"You're right," Alev says absent-mindedly, his attention turned more toward the wand he pockets. "That was a bit too quick. Hopefully the next one will do the wiggle, or something."

“Yeah, I seen him. Ya seem to know him well, knowin’ what he likes and all. He left ‘bout an hour ago. He’ll prolly be back tomorrow night. What’cha want with him? I kin give him a message, next time I see ‘im, if ya want.”

Alev, stifling the impulse to fumble curiously with the new-found toy in his pocket -- that could give quite the wrong impression -- watches Sunedilar's exchange impassively, having little personal investment in the matter.

"So," he says, once his companion and Rusty are finished, "sans dwarf, what's our course of action? Catch up with the others?"
 

Fangor the Fierce

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Aligor Thunderaxe Male Dwarf Fighter/Barbarian

Telsar said:
At the antique shop, Aligor is looking particularly menacing [Intimidate rolled 18+6=24], but still only gets limited results. Boon says “Damn. Look dwarf, I shouldn’t be telling you this. There’s a man who works there, in one of those government buildings with, lets say, a second occupation. He’s an assassin. You want someone dead, and he’ll arrange it. I’ve used him myself. As long as Hex doesn’t know you, then if that’s who his boys were going to see, you weren’t the target. And I’m not going to tell you another thing about him… he’s scarier than you are. If you want, I’ll arrange a meeting for you sometime, I’ll put in a good word, and I’m sure he’ll see you. But if I start telling who he is and where he works, then I’m worse than dead.”

“And as far as the ruins go, I haven’t made up my mind yet if I want to have them checked out. If you’re desperately inquisitive, give me 300 gold and I’ll give you a map of where this was, then I’ll wash my hands of it. Or, if you find yourself on the run, come here and I’ll make a decision then.” He watches the dwarf for a second, “And when I do decide to do it, I might loan you the urgrosh, just to help make sure you survive. ‘Course, it didn’t help it’s last owner.”

"Hmmm...Seems as though I might've stopped those bastards from payin' that assassin guy. How does he work? Does he get the coin upfront, or half now, the rest after that target is taken care of? I'm hopin he was waitin fer the final payment, and now thinks Hex double-crossed him with the payment. That'll be a sight! But what if he was barely gonna be hired? Damn those brothers. Shoulda got one of them ta talk before they died! Seems as though I might need some work though. If'n ya ain't got nothin fer me, then I guess I better go see what Sunedilar's up to these days. Might even have use fer the likes of me.

And as fer that Urgosh, I'll take you up on yer offer. When I need ta get outta town in a hurry and lay low, be expectin me. And make sure ya have that Urgosh ready, cause I'll be needin it. Damn prices have gone up too much these days! If'n I pay ya fer the map, are ya still gonna let me borrow that Urgosh if'n I need to? Just wanted to make sure I knew of where you were talking about, in case sumthin happens to you before I come back fer the Urgosh. And the price is 20 platinum."
 

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