fern Friday December 9th, 2005 12:32:22 PM
Fern takes the short sword and a csw potion then gives her cmw wand to whoever wants it and can use it.
ooc: justin you listed two groups of cure serious potions does that mean that there are 8 total or was it a typo.
Fern's character sheet seems to be a blend of level 6 (hp & a few other things) and level 7 (attack mods) I'll have to go over it and make sure it's correct for level 7 before updating it to level 8.
How many other peoples sheets are at level 7? are you sure we should be at level 8?
Jay, what's your email? I'll send you and justin copies of the sheet when i get it fixed
Marek Isentomb Friday December 9th, 2005 2:09:29 PM
OoC Marek is Character Level: 7 XP Points: 21,371
Justin Webber )DM) Treasure and Morning Friday December 9th, 2005 7:54:50 PM
Mykell takes his new katana and his old one and turns to head to his room now, "I have a tanto for a backup weapon if needed. Anyway, for now I'm heading to my room and will await the split of the money left from selling or anything." ----------------------------------------------- (Forgot to mention that with the extra money I was going to hand out you have 16,240gps and 844 silver. The money is also to be split, most of the money was in the items given. There is two seperate sets of potions for those who was wondering so you have both of them.)
The dwarf chuckles and looks to Hart and smiles, "Actually I will trade one of these items even for the gem. The others I will have to charge for if you like to buy them anyway. Is up to you but either way you get one free for the gem, just pick and it's yours."
As each person handles the treasure the night wares on and soon each retires for the night and come morning a large wagon pulls up by the fort, pulled by 8 horses. The wagon or coach as it is is fancy and the windows have small curtains on them. A man slowly climbs out and straightens his jacket before walking into the fort and asks for the group to please ve assembled for a meeting.
When everyone is gather the pompous looking man smiles and pulls off a fancy felt hat with a large feather in it, "Greetings, on behalf of Beowulf I have come to escourt you all to where the ball is being held. Also as of this moment you are official guests and it has been given word to the others coming that you will be attending. As a small side note you all will also act as guards and therefore allowed to wear weapons and armor as you see fit. You however are to be on your very very best behavior and when you get there Beowulf has asked some people to see to each of you, showing dance steps and such. We will be doing our best to make this as painless as possible." The herald as he would be known as now bows low and smiles, "I am Febris Al'dismon Febrian the III and am your escourt."
The man looks right to Hart mainly and grins, "An you good sir I been asked personally by Beowulf to tell you that some satyrs would be at the ball to as part of a council that has been formed by them or we guess was just formed since your kind are abit tight lipped shall I say. Also we will be for those who wish to personally sizing and fitting you for clothing if you wish to be suited in such attire. Either way Beowulf has asked each of you to wear one of these."
The herald steps forward and pulls a box from behind his long cloak and opens it to show fancy crystal rings with the engraving of Beowulf's family crest on them, "With these on you will be noted as personal guests of my lords for sure and you will be treated with the respect of the crest or atleast we hope you will be since some of you might know nobles well enough."
Sir Henri Saturday December 10th, 2005 6:21:12 AM
Henri finding this escort to be a little bit of a snob, just by the away and the tone of his voice. A little leason has to be learned here. So Henri steps up to the table, taking off his Helm, greets the escort, "Welcome to our humble abode! Errr! Your name again, Yes! Yes! I remember now! Ferris Al'dismon Febrean the III. I am called Sir Henri Royal Paladin of the Kingdom of Hardell, I'll be just too happy to attend this Party of Master Beowulf, He is a good friend of my family. I will take a ring (Henri takes a ring and put it on his finger) and also a few lesons in dancing. Thank you, When do we leave. I'm ready!" Henri think of how much this man is a snob.
OOC: Henri did not make a mistake by calling Beowulf 'Master', this will tell how good of a friend he is to the Paladin.
Roanen Alvair Sunday December 11th, 2005 7:15:27 PM
"I must admit that I could use some new clothes," he says, plucking at his vest. He takes the offered ring and pockets it, "for later."
ADM Jay B Monday December 12th, 2005 10:39:28 AM
OOC: I left my email on one of my posts, but I think someone deleted it.
axemaster1010@yahoo.com
Hart Monday December 12th, 2005 10:44:28 AM
"Much much for each of the items?" He asks.
Sir Henri Monday December 12th, 2005 3:48:02 PM
The Paladin waits for an answer.
Hart Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:15:19 AM
Hart stares at the dwarf.
Preparing for the road... ADM Jay B Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:42:45 AM
Febris speaks again. "I suggest you bring only what you feel necessary. The wagon is, of course, large enough should you decide to bring... more." He pauses for effect. "I would ask that you be at the couch in a couple hours." Then he looks at Hart with slight concern on his face. "Do you care for any large animals? We may not have room to accommodate your friends if that is the case. No offense."
The dwarf ponders the satyr's question.
Hart seems to be confused at the crystal ring ritual.
(OOC: Justin, am I going to be given editting rights to this game? Oh yeah, I figured I'd post for you. :))
Roanen Alvair Tuesday December 13th, 2005 11:29:05 AM
Roanen stands by, musing to himself. "Well, I'm ready."
Marek Isentomb Tuesday December 13th, 2005 2:34:24 PM
Marek will accept the newer clothes. "We will be there."
Marek returns to his room and puts on the newer Court clothes over his chainmail and makes any necessary adjustments. for the ball however, Marek has decided his preferred weapon may not be the best choice. instead he will leave the 20' spiked chain at the fort in the extra dimensional area beneath the throne room. Strapping at his side instead the Long Sword +2 of Keen Edge. On his left, his Warhammer evens out his hips. Marek will also be leaving his bow and only taking a single throwing dagger, more as a decorative touch in a boot than anything else.
Marek is arrives practically on time and has even apparently bathed.
OoC email of Marek shortly Jay B axemaster1010@yahoo.com
Justin Webber (DM) Conversations Tuesday December 13th, 2005 5:14:33 PM
Mykell shakes his head when he sees Febris and is reminded of some of the people he knew back in his homeland and then nods abit, "I will wear my armor and such thank you but I will see to it being properly cleaned and such. Proper dress of my kind will be seen from me and that is all. I know some dancing and proper codes since my father took me to many of the court functions in my homeland." With that said Mykell retires to his room for the moment to clean his armor to a decent shine in it's blueish hue and his katana is sharpered well and polished also before he rejoins the group.
----------------------------------------------- (OOC:Thanks Jay and sorry for not posting before. Do you have editing rights to the game already? I can talk over with the head Wold people but don't know if I can get that autherized or not.)
The dwarf looks to Hart and smiles before speaking, "Tell you what, the staff is the most expensive of the items since it is so rare so I would advise you take it. The wand however will cost lets say 1,500gps and the breastplate made of dragonhide I could sell for say 1,800gps since your a good friend and all. I reduced these prices this one time for you since we both like the grove outside and I hope to work with you to make the place more like home."
Febris awaits for each person to get dressed and ready to go before he will allow each person out to the wagon. Once outside he motions to each person and points out seats in the wagon, "I have a specific seating arrangement for each of you. Ohh and mister paladin I wish you to be upfront with the driver if you would. I feel you might be a nice guard just incase all though we expect no problems. Anyone else can set upfront too there is room for three people counting the driver of course." With this said Febris moves into the wagon and makes sure everyone is setting where he wanted and comfortable.
While in the wagon Febris looks to Hart and explains since he seen the look about the ring, "The ball is special and a noble only thing normally. You however have Beowulf's person appointment there and the rings mark you as such guests so I would ask to please wear the ring sir." Febris looks to Fern and frowns some, "You deffinetly will have to be fit with a ball dress and maybe some perfume, alittle hair dressing...ohh my my this will be quite fun. I myself can do some of the work since I have expereince in that work." Febris smiles as he pulls out a piece of paper and begins writing on it about various things he will need to have done and then begins drilling the group with questions, "how many of you can dance? do you know the proper hand to shake with since some nobles find it offensive if the wrong hand is used? do you know the rules to drinking tea if you drink some?"
(OOC:Everyone but Hart should have a character if 8th level then. Ceil, please increase your exp to match Daniel's character Marek and upgrade him accordingly please. Also the money I mentioned was to be split among the group and not your money for selling any items. Please list the items to be sold and I give full sells price inless otherwise commented on. Everyone may post again who has posted already today too, thanks.)
Sir Henri Tuesday December 13th, 2005 6:03:38 PM
Henri looks at the frount seat (next to the driver) touches it "How far do we have to go? This seat is as hard as a ruff cut boars! I should have taken my Horse!"
Roanen Alvair Wednesday December 14th, 2005 10:08:14 AM
"Of course, I know how to do all of those things," he replies to Febris. "Let's get this show on the road. That said, he hops into the wagon.
Treasure OOC Wednesday December 14th, 2005 11:12:45 AM
This is what we have so far on the treasure. I have it broken to list prices of what we sold, who has taken possesion of some items and all costs.
The selling of treasure and who has claimed what so far 6 normal greatsword 300 1 mithril greatsword+2 12,350 Darkbeast's greatsword (+2, vicious greatsword) 18,350 cube of frost resistence 27,000 2 gems of elemental summoning (water, air) 2,250 each total 4,500 fly potion 750 keen edge oil 750 1 dagger+1 (flaming) 8302 2 longswords+2 (1 is also has keen on it) 8,315 and 18,315 katana+1 (flaming) 8,315 1 chainmail+1 (slick) 4,300 1 platemail+2 5,650 1 platemail+1 (light fortification) 5,650 1 leather armor+2 4,160 1 leather armor+1 (glammered) 4,160 ring of protection+2 8,000 amulet of natural armor+2 8,000 necklace of fireballs type VII 8,700
subtotal sale 156,167gp 10% selling fee 15,617gp Identify costs 4,180gp (38 items x110 pearl + spell Marek insists on paying the wizard) Magic Item total 151,987gp Coin total 16,240gp 844sp Split 5 ways TOTAL 168,227 gp 844 sp Each 33,662gp 1sp
Fern shortsword+2 (keen, also can take the form of a bladed weapon that fits the user) potion of serious wounds x2
Marek 1 gem of brightness potion of serious wounds x2 potion of cure moderate wounds x2 gems of elemental summoning Fire
Henri 1 chainmail+2 (light fortification) 1 dagger+2 ring of climbing (improved) potion of serious wounds
Hart gems of elemental summoning Earth 1 dagger+2 (defending) potion of serious wounds
Mykell katana+2 honor blade potion of serious wounds x2
If no one has issues, Marek is pocketing the items and his 33,662gp and 1sp and will be lookin to the dwarves and the elf at the fort to work on some magic items for him.
Justin- Can we essentially treat teh resources of the fort like the Woldian Catacombs and submit purchases to you here?
Hart Wednesday December 14th, 2005 5:14:47 PM
"I would indeed like all you items."
He looks to his friends. "I'd like to perhaps give thees dwarf the other elemental gems for the armor of dragon and the wand. Can I take the other stones? Or one of them at least. Oh, wait..." He goes to his pack and rummages for something, withdrawing a pouch. "I rarely use this stuff." He dumps the full contents of the pouch onto the floor. There are many types of coin, gold, silver, platinum and even a solid gold statue. At a glance, easily over 4500gp or more. "Is thees enough?" He askes hopefully.
He hands the gem of earth to the dwarf then shoves pile of gold his way. "I'm actully looking to off load so much weight. Have anything else for sale?"
(OOC: What type of dragon is the dragon armor made of? What is Hart's dwarven friends name again?)
Fern Thursday December 15th, 2005 6:16:18 AM
Fern spends a few minutes in her room packing and dressing for the trip. As it took several weeks to reach the groups fort from Bewolf's castle she makes sure that she's comfortable and has her equipment where she can get it.
when she sees the treasure being finally distributed she says "If nobody minds I'll switch my amulet of natural armor with this better on and pay the difference in cost out of the money owed to me."
ooc: what's everyone's email I'm making a group in my hotmail called mith tap. Also we could do the treasure division through email.
Sir Henri Thursday December 15th, 2005 7:12:41 AM
Sits on the hard seat and mumbles "I should be riddin my horse! and not sit here like a pansie!" Henri crosses his arm across his chest.
OOC; My E-mail is...momlap@sbcglobal.net, good idea I should do just that myself.
Hart Thursday December 15th, 2005 10:50:05 AM
Hart counts out the amount of gold and takes the new items.
(OOC: Justin, send me my new loot list Hart has please.)
(OOC: Ceil, is that your NEW address?)
Justin Webber (DM) Moving on Thursday December 15th, 2005 1:49:31 PM
(OOC:Daniel, the fort can be thought of as like the catacombs yes. Jay, do you need the list of the the items were again you mean or something? please send me a email or something.)
Mykell prepares himself for the ride ahead and aaits to see anything else that happens. ----------------------------------------------- The driver gives the reigns a small snap and the wagon begins moving out, slow at first but slowly gathering speed to a decent one. The wagon bumps along slowly for many hoursbut finally after more then a 6 hour ride the wagon enters a small clearing some distance away from your new home. In the clearing your suprised to see many people moving about, tents are erected, hanging from the trees in a large open area are lanterns that are not lit yet as it is still light outside. Fabris crawls out of the wagon and smiles before bowing and smiling, "Welcome to the ball everyone, it truely won't start till tonight but you may mingle and get a look about the area. Also I believe Beowulf will be looking for you probably to speak more to you. Please enjoy yourselves and i will be seeing to some people to look to your outfitting more and such." With this said the man quickly skips off as if he is terribly happy or something.
After each person unloads the wagon driver moves the wagon out of the area to keep the ball area clear.
The crowd around you looks to be mainly cooks and such walking around almost crazy like as they bark orders to underlings. Also there are some well dressed people standing around, none look to be armed of the 6 you see. However one person stands out with his back turned to you, he looked to be some adventurer too. You almost feel urged to go to this person for some reason and for just a second each of you since you have been touched with the creator goddess/god's gift feel it react to a kindred spirit or something in the person.
Marek Isentomb Thursday December 15th, 2005 2:35:47 PM
marek rides in teh wagon, Henri does not seem thrilled about being up there and he doesn't feel like a front row site to a complaint festival. Besides, should be able to catch some sleep in the coach. Which Marek promptly does and so the ride passes quite quickly.
Marek steps out, adjusts his sword and surveys the chaos. "Yup, looks like a party is going to be thrown. Now to just stay the hell out of the way till she starts." Marek takes a round about stroll on the perimeter of the set up. Might as well get a layout of the place as a whole. Also gives him a chance to see if someone's brain turned off and landed them all ina perfect ambush area.
Marek is wearing Beowulf's ring and has his cloak pushed back over his left shoulder, letting the beautiful jewelled hilt of the longsword stay in easy view. After a quick wander about the perimeter and snagging a drink and perhaps and bite, after all you wake up hungry from a nap. Marek will head over to the stand out, likely everyone else has made some introductions.
"Evening, Marek Isentomb."
Marek is a few inches under 6' and a fit 180 pounds. he is wearing fine silk shirt, soft cotton pants and high soft leather boots that have seen a lot of trails. A longsword rest easily on his left hip with a pair of belt pouches. His brown hair is a bit unkept, but currently pulled back and recently his full beard and mustache have been trimmed down a bit.
Ceil Thursday December 15th, 2005 7:50:00 PM
Jay You want my E-mail address Right? or do you want my home address??
My E-mail address is momlap@sbcglobal.net?
Roanen Alvair d20+8=17 Thursday December 15th, 2005 9:38:40 PM
Roanen keeps the ring from Beowulf in his pocket, for now. No sense advertising anything just yet.
He speaks amicably with the cooks and such to get a feel for the basic mood and who might be attending. (Gather Information 17)
The Stranger. Thursday December 15th, 2005 11:53:49 PM
The fully cloaked figure is standing off to the side of the room, with his back to all the goings on. He does not seem to be doing much but staying out of the way and generally away from people in general.
He hears a voice behind him and turns slowly to take in the newcomer from under his large hood. You can make out nothing of his form, features or anything as he is cloaked from head to toe, though you do notice a pair of travel worn boots sticking out below the heavy cloak. "Evening to you too Marek...my name isss Jhark." He does not extend a hand or anything as he takes in all those that have just arrived. That is easy to tell as he has been studying the room for some time earlier.
With a gesture of his hand, hidden under large and long sleeves, he indicates the grand room. "I take it you are a guessst...a friend of Lord Beowulf." His voice reveals little except his penchant for adding extra sss to his s's.
Glad to be back with the group. With my better schedule I am hoping to make this a good show and not slow things down. More regular posts so that noone is waiting on me.
Sir Henri Friday December 16th, 2005 8:03:08 AM
The paladin walks to marek's side ( and a little to the side), not saying any thing just sizing up the stranget, Henri stands 6'maybe you could add 2 inches to his hight, Light brown hair, Green Eyes (strange to see green eyes). the paladin is also slim (about 150 lbs.) and by the Symble on his jumper A Paladin of Palor the Sun God. At the moment he has only one weapon, that is on his side, a long sword, But althow he is not saying a word, you can almost fell the the paladin is using Detect Evil on you the stranger.
When Henri has a chance he will only say "Good Afternoon, Sir" but he does not extend his hand.
Hart Friday December 16th, 2005 2:40:49 PM
As always, the satyr is ignoring the newcomer until he is addressed personally.
(OOC: I can only assume its Jim returning. Welcome back, I recognize those type-o's and spelling errors anywhere. :))
The druid sits, looking at his new gear and waiting to leave.
(OOC: Justin, sent you an email requesting Hart's loot and exactly what the items do and all that.)
Marek Isentomb Friday December 16th, 2005 6:21:30 PM
Marek once overs the stranger and a hand absently rubs his beard as if deciding something, "Fair enough Jhark." Marek steps back one step before turning to the left and moving on. Well he should be big fun during the party
Marek will try to drum up a seat for himself where he can take in most of the commotion of the party preparations
Fern Friday December 16th, 2005 8:19:11 PM
Fern gets out of the carriage "So when do the dancing lessons begin?"
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