Sunblaze Thursday March 8th, 2001 7:31:33 PM
Sunblaze hears the voice and listens carefully. "Did anyone hear that?" She didn't really ask it to anyone, it just slipped her lips. 'Trent...did you hear that as well?' She looks in wonder as she is told not to destroy the place. "What if the chance is handed to us? If it is right there for us to use?"
Sunblaze looks at Oratai. "I wish for it to happen. Two minds, one body..." She looks around for a moment. "Please don't tell the others this, but it is my own fault. I failed with magic and this is what came of it. I haven't been able to use a Dispel Magic spell, so I have been stuck like this, but I think it was just undone. I no longer feel the other me... I thank thee." She is somewhat scared that her information will get out.
Sedar the Chameleon (ring) Thursday March 8th, 2001 9:14:23 PM
"Well, I would have to say that making such scrolls takes a certain talent. A few of us could begin with reseaching the magic academy for those who are strong in such talent or those who have shown a wicked humor in its uses. At least a start before we track them further."
Arien Friday March 9th, 2001 12:25:11 AM
"Most paper makers leave a watermark on their works, if it is still on these pieces of paper we should be able to use it to trace it back to the manufacturer, from there a spy or a well placed bribe or two could lead us to these people rather quickly. After that we would simply need to follow the people back to their base of operations and we could then implement a simple rotating schedule for surveillance."
Rond Friday March 9th, 2001 8:26:51 AM
"Are there common areas where the messages are showing up in? Or is there no pattern to where they are being found?"
Farlonger Friday March 9th, 2001 8:01:03 PM
"Er, if I may interject and be a bit of a snobbity-poo for a moment, I've got a few ideas. If you want to hear them?"
Farlonger looks around at those accompanying him, but doesn't seem to mind whether they actually want to hear said ideas or not. Undaunted, he continues.
"The guy in my head told me that on the next full moon, the people affected by the posters were to gather in the Arena for some sort of Wold-ending ceremony or some such. So that gives us two options!
"The first is doing a round of the local city dweller temples and finding out about any orders that have some kind of doomsday outlook. It's important that we don't make it clear we're interested as part of the poster conspiracy... er.. that is.. unless we WANT to be followed. So we can follow them? Hey, there's an idea!
"The second is to go to this Arena place and see what its lay is, in case we have to camp out there or end up going there, anyway."
Farlonger blushes to the tips of his pointy, pale ears.
"Well, those are my ideas anyway. I'm going to go see if I can't prepare myself to ask the pigeons what they've seen. Pigeon's eye view and all. I'm not intruding too much, am I? Tell me if I am!"
Oratai (DM Kim) Saturday March 10th, 2001 1:32:38 AM
The wise woman, Patriarch of Alemi, looks at Sunblaze as the latter speaks her confused words. "Come see me tomorrow. Damocles will show you the way. Good night, daughter." She takes her leave. ---------- [OOC: We'll handle the meeting via email -DM Kim]
Bill Troublefinder Saturday March 10th, 2001 1:54:24 AM
"'Snobbity-poo'!" Bill quotes Farlonger. "Good word!" he comments with a chuckle. "Well, let's see. Sedar - so, you think we should find out who makes scrolls, and who might be inclined to make these types of scrolls. Arien - you think there might be watermarks, or at least some way of finding out where the parchment or paper was purchased. Rond - you want to discover the patterns of distribution. Farlonger - you suggest we find out what cult or cults are focusing on doomsday. Ha! What about the Sons of Dread? Maybe there are others, too. And check out the Arena, and talk to the birds. What do birds know? No offense, Farlonger, I just wonder what a pigeon's gonna know about scrolls. Bread crumbs, yes. Draax - you get some sleep, and maybe in the morning you'll have some ideas. Oh - here come Sunblaze and Damocles. Those are great ideas, guys. We already know some of the places they've been posted, right, Rondaroonie? And M... Mr. Hammer told us some places. Wow! More money, just for finding out things! I like this place. I wonder if I can get a red wig."
When back in the rooms where the group stays, Bill whispers, "Let's call the fellow who's asking us for help 'Mr. Hammer' - so that we don't use his real name, and somebody overhears us. Okay?"
DM Kim Saturday March 10th, 2001 2:02:49 AM
The members of the group find their way back to the rooms they have rented. In the morning, a messenger arrives. "I was told to give this to an ugly guy name of Rond," a pimply boy announces. "Rond here?" When Rond shows up, he is handed a little card. "Varian's Costumes: Varied attire for those whose needs vary" are the words written on the card. An address in the Noble Quarter is given. "I can take you there, or you can get lost yourselves," the lad offers, holding out his hand in the time-honored way of messengers expecting something of value to be placed therein.
Draax Saturday March 10th, 2001 2:37:37 AM
Before heading back to their rooms Draax says to the group. "I cannot think of anything that has not been said already. I do like Farlonger's idea about going to the arena to see what's going on there. I think we should go before the meeting, during the meeting, and after the meeting if necessary. The only problem that I see with this idea is that, since suggestion type magic was used to get the people to the meeting. They may use the same type of magic or stronger at the meeting and Oratai will not be there to dispel it this time."
Looking at Bill. "You are right Bill, maybe I can come up with something better after a good night sleep."
Damocles Saturday March 10th, 2001 3:48:44 PM
"Hmm. An enjoyable morning it seems," states Damocles, offering up his morning devotions. "Sunblaze, shall we walk together?" He asks, turning to the Bard. "I would not like to keep the Mother waiting, if it can be avoided."
Rond Monday March 12th, 2001 9:43:39 AM
Rond herds the boy outside of the room, " I will be along shortly, to follow you back to the shop. I need a minute to discuss some things with my friends". Once the lad is deposited outside, Rond comes back in to the room. "Why don't we consider meeting together right after the meeting. I could plan on not going to the meeting, and meet you afterwords. We could either ask for someone to accompany us, and check for magical influences. Or, when someone doesn't make the meeting, then determine that we need some help at that time. Assuming that everyone that makes the meeting is in fine mental health (cough cough)." At the end of his statement, Rond first looks to Bill, with a twinkle in his eye, and then looks towards Sunblaze,with a little more seriousness.
Sedar Monday March 12th, 2001 8:15:43 PM
"Rond I'll go with you this morning. I'll like to see this place. Afterwards I'll drop by the guild to see what I can find out and meet everyone back here again.... so what time you want to go, Rond?"
Bill Troublefinder Tuesday March 13th, 2001 2:47:15 AM
Bill takes the outstretched messenger's hand and gives him a polite halfling handshake (not too hard, not too soft). "Glad to meet you, lad. Oh, right, Rond." He releases the boy's hand, and follows his tall friend back into the room. "So, you want some of us to go with this guy to Varian's? Oh - bye Damocles, bye Sunblaze. But - Hey, guys," he says to the retreating cleric and mage/bard, "let's meet back here for brunch."
"Good idea, Rond. You want to go in with most everyone else, and I'll wait outside, kinda in the shadows, y'know? Then if'n there's trouble of some sort, I can roust the cavalry? That what you have in mind more or less?"
Pimply-faced boy (DM Kim) Tuesday March 13th, 2001 2:53:29 AM
The messenger, maybe 13 years old, looks at the hand that the halfling just shook. He rolls his eyes, and as the door closes, he is seen crossing his arms and tapping his foot.
When the adventurers leave the room after their conference, the boy says, "So, what, you want me to take you there or what? I'll do it for nothin' if you pay me a silver," he states ambiguously. "No skin off my nose either way."
Bill Troublefinder Tuesday March 13th, 2001 2:55:15 AM
Bill pays the boy a silver piece, and hands Sedar a second. "Give this to him if he gets you there with no problems, 'kay?"
Bill follows the group at a distance, trying not to look as though he is following them.
Rond Tuesday March 13th, 2001 5:53:54 AM
"Actually, I meant the rally meeting, that the others were talking about. There was some concern that if someone got caught up in one of the spells, that how do we counter that. So I was thinking that we could have a meeting time and place for after the rally, where, if someone didn't make it, we went looking for the person, and got them magical help."
"I was planning on going to Varian's anyway. If you wanted to follow, you could."
Once the meeting breaks up, Rond joins the boy outside and gathers everyone that is going in a group. "Okay, child, we are ready to go."
Draax Tuesday March 13th, 2001 9:54:40 PM
Draax joins Rond, Sedar and anyone who comes along. "Anyway, have we decided a plan for the meeting?"
Arien Tuesday March 13th, 2001 10:44:17 PM
Arien decides to put a disguise together at the shop before going to investigate the matter at hand.
"Follow me." DM Kim Wednesday March 14th, 2001 2:22:30 AM
The boy leads on. The group passes through the Merchants Quarter, then to the bridge just south of Riverside and Vault Roads - not too far from the University of Magic. Well-armored guards issue challenge at the bridge. The boy holds up a round piece of leather with a gem sewn into the middle. The guards stand back. "Walk on in peace," one says.
Along the King's Road, the boy turns right onto Parade Road. Where that intersects with Crystal Way, one of the many walled fortress-like mansions stands. "Follow me," he says, turning left into an arbored pathway toward a building with five towers. Halfway down the path, he pushes through some bushes to the left, walks parallel to the path for fifteen feet, then pushes back through the vegetation back on to the path, walks up to the door, knocks once, and waits a moment. "Follow me," he says, heading back down the path. This time, however, at the fifteen foot section he earlier bypassed, you see him descending into the pathway, as though walking down stairs. On the other hand, it appears as though the cobblestone path is swallowing up his body. His head disappears beneath the path.
Another path. DM Kim Wednesday March 14th, 2001 2:40:11 AM
The Shrine of Alemi lies in the Outcast Quarter, not too far from the Foreign Market of the Foreign Quarter. Damocles and Sunblaze skirt the Abandoned Pyramid, then pass on into the Outcast Quarter. They see over the rooftops the upper levels of Lasher Castle. One of the Alemian brotherhood motions for Sunblaze and Damocles. "She awaits you inside, brother, sister," he says. Amidst run-down shacks which surround the shrine is one that looks as though it has been treated with greater care, and it is into this that the brother beckons the pair. Damocles recognizes him as Gordinian, a fair-minded adjudicator by reputation, and mid-level in the church's hierarchy.
Damocles (near Alemi's Shrine) Wednesday March 14th, 2001 12:43:38 PM
"Hello Brother, it is good to be again in the care of the church," Damocles states, greeting him. "For as though I decided the life of a monk was not the one I needed... I am still comforted by Alemi's warm embrace on the grounds of my God."
He pauses for a moment and gestures to Sunblaze. "This is Sunblaze, as I am sure the Mother has told you."
DM Kim Wednesday March 14th, 2001 3:38:47 PM
As the group follows the boy, they descend beneath the illusory surface, and, past a door at the foot of the stairs, enter a medium-sized room with a couple of hallways and a doorway or two. In the room stand a number of statues dressed in many different styles of clothing. A banner says, "Welcome to Varian's".
A short, plump man, clad in a plaid vest, brown bloomers, a red beret, and other odd accoutrements, walks in through the doorway. "Ah, Jasper, thank you, lad," he says in an adenoidal voice. He hands the boy a little pouch. "Now shoo, boy." Jasper leaves.
"Yes, yes, Marcus made an appointment for you. It's disguises we want, eh? Right place for you today! We have vast variety in our vaults." The man steps behind the counter next to the entryway, which makes it difficult to see him. Rond, being tall enough to see over, notes the man removing his vest, and doffing his beret. He then stands up straight. His 4'6" foot height has changed, and he now stands about 5'6", the rather pasty complexion now supplanted by a light tan. His eyes are the same color, though. "So, tell me, Varian that is, what kinds of disguises you would like," he says, now in a well-modulated voice, with none of the adenoidal effects heard earlier. Had Rond not observed the whole thing, it would have seemed foolish to think this is the same short person who greeted them.
Sunblaze (near Alemi's Shrine) Wednesday March 14th, 2001 7:52:00 PM
Sunblaze comes along, she seems nervous. Unlike Damocles have ever seen her. Her hands are sweaty and she seems to be taking all this in with a heavy heart. "I could have been more helpful with them... disguises..." She is ready to run out of here if she needs to, or feels she wants to.
Draax Wednesday March 14th, 2001 11:44:01 PM
The 5'9" half-elf looks at the man with a puzzled look on his face. "I never really thought about what disguise I would use. Turning to everyone. "You guys are better at this than me. What would you suggest for a disguise that I could pull off?"
Bill Troublefinder Thursday March 15th, 2001 1:22:45 AM
Bill looks around at all the costumes, and walks around touching the different fabrics. He looks into the openings - hallways? other rooms? to see what lies beyond. "Do you think I should disguise myself as a stone giant, guys? Or maybe a dry sahuagin? I know - Fipps! I could do him." Approximating the cleric's irritating voice, he mimics, "'Hello miss, My, what an ugly dress you are wearing today. It does match your bushy eyebrow, though.'" Then he shudders. "No, sorry guys, I don't want to do Fipps, on second thought."
"Draax? How about a ... a ... hmmm. I dunno. Shopkeeper? Clerk? Bouncer? Curmudgeon? Circus trainer?" Bill seems remarkably full of energy this morning. "Varian, we are going to be merchants, I think. Selling gear for adventurers, maybe, or something like that. Our friend is helping us get set up. But sometimes we want to ..."
Varian (DM Kim) Thursday March 15th, 2001 1:33:08 AM
"Yes, yes, yes," the costumer interrupts Bill. "I don't likely need your life story." He pulls out from behind the counter a box, 9"x11.5"x4", and opens it. "Makeup here. See this little pop-up mirror? Helps you see where you are putting it. Touch here," and he touches a little white stone in the tray, "and the light comes on." A soft white light illuminates the area before the mirror. He touches it again, and it gets moderately bright, a third time and it is very bright. "One more touch turns it off. As you see there are a number of different foundations, rouges, powders, eyeliners, lighteners, darkeners, and such. This deluxe kit goes for 560 gold." He lifts one corner, and a tray comes up, revealing another underneath, holding still more makeup paraphenalia. "I have lesser kits, of course. For as little as 50 gold. I'm afraid nothing less expensive than than, as I will not carry anything of poor quality. Although, once you learn enough about disguises, even poor quality can do in a pinch."
"Plenty of clothes, of course. And a few items of magic which can help out. I have a few hats of disguise, great for quick changes. Got one for two thou, one at twenty two hundred, and one at twenty five hundred gold." He reaches under the counter, and puts on the red beret the short fellow was wearing when first you saw him. It changes into a green 'Robin Hood' style cap, and now Varian stands over six feet tall, slender, with a ruddy complexion, and forest greens. "Danger is, somebody touches you, and what they feel doesn't match up with what they see, they can get confused at best, suspicious at worst. If you take care, though, you can cut down on that problem. Takes practice."
He goes over to a rack of clothes. He takes down a satiny red cloak. "Somebody is following you. 'Get the guy in the red cloak!'" he shouts theatrically. Varian reaches in through a small slit, grasps something inside, and shakes the cloak - and the cloak goes inside out. Now he holds in his hand a soft flannel brown cloak. "Then you turn around and say, 'The red cloak went thataway!'" He wiggles his now handsome eyebrows up and down.
"Fake mustaches, beards, beauty marks. Got 'em all. Got some dust of illusion - 500 gp, a little dust of disappearance - 3,500 gp, a wand of enlarge - 750 gp, a kilt of gender reversal - gotta check the price on that - been having a few kinks with the last couple of kilts. Now, I don't have one here today, but a robe of blending is a sweet item. Can cost ten, eleven thousand gold."
"So!" he says, rubbing his hands together. "You give the say-so, and I'll come up with some mundane disguises for each of you. I can do masks - I see you have one already," he says to Rond. "Or whatever is necessary. Tell me how you'd like to look, or what role you want to play, and we'll work on it together."
Morning Tea (DM Kim) (near Alemi's shrine) Thursday March 15th, 2001 2:38:13 AM
"Yes, Damocles, of course, of course. Sunblaze, I am Gordinian. You needn't be nervous. The Patriarch will see you. We've prepared some herbal tea." The brother leads the two down a narrow hallway, and into a side room. "Have a seat, please. She will be right in."
Moments after Damocles and Sunblaze are seated at a small round table, Patriarch Oratai enters the room. "Please don't stand. We need no formalities this morning." Oratai places her hand briefly on Sunblaze's shoulder. "I'm glad you chose to come this morning, dear. Thank you for coming, good brother." Oratai takes a seat, and Gordinian pours three cups of tea. He places some scones before each person on a small plate. A cloth serviette rests under a table knife and spoon next to each plate.
Gordinian looks upward. "For Thy bounty and goodness, we thank Thee, Blessed Alemi," he says. He nods in leavetaking, and exits the room.
Oratai sips some tea, and eats her scone, encouraging her two guests to do the same. "Now, dear. I know you are unsettled, and apprehensive," she says to Sunblaze. "If you are honest, whatever you perceive the cost of that honesty, you have little or nothing to fear. Tell me, how long have you been of two minds? And just what is the fear that possesses you?"
Need some coaxing? (DM Kim) Thursday March 15th, 2001 3:00:36 PM [OOC: Gentlemen - c'mon, tell Varian how you want to change. What type of changes? This is a good time to describe how your character normally looks - eye & hair and skin color, length and style of hair, complexion, size of nose, facial hair, warts or wrinkles or scars or other salient characteristics. Also - tell us here how your character is normally attired. What kind of clothes, colors, fabrics, jewelry, other accoutrements? Let's post, gang! An important part of role-playing and character development is to have a good mind's-eye view of what your character looks like, and to communicate such to the other players and DM. No blank-face characters. I'll pull out my secret stash of rewards to those who do a suitably good descriptive job.
One other item: I've received only two updated 3e character sheets following the magic distribution. Please get those in right away. -Thanks -DM Kim]
Sunblaze Thursday March 15th, 2001 9:03:15 PM
(First things first. Will I have a chance at disguises, because that is something I, Sunblaze, would love. Second my character sheet will be with you soon. In 'new' text format.)
Sunblaze is puzzled at why this woman would ask of her past. Yet she seems willing. "I have 'been of two minds' for not long. It has been less then a year, and it is my own fault." She stops as if to ponder. "It was because of magic, magic that I failed to use at an abled stage in my Magehood. I tryed to make a double of me... an extremely hard spell even for those who knew it. But, alas, I am not the strongest mage. It ended up not making two bodies, but two minds. That is my story, although it is not a great one, it is true." She smiles fakily.
Sedar of the Chameloen Friday March 16th, 2001 2:25:13 AM
"Rond I think the bouncer type is a good disguise for you. Maybe working the door at some tavern would give you some an earful of tips to help us out." The light-framed 1/2 elf then turns to the disguise master, adding, "Well Varian, those items you mention sound great, but I am interested in some that just won't make me stand out in a crowd. You see I have this nice little ring of chameleon powers. It really allows me to blend in with a crowd well, along with other things. So a disguise that will help me go simply unnoticed is what I am after. ... Rond if you bounce at a place maybe I'll bartend. That way we could keep an eye on each other. ... Hey Bill what think you of working in a watering hole to gather some info?"
Arien Friday March 16th, 2001 2:57:00 AM
"Hmm, I think that looking like a fop could be interesting. Let me see what you have that's bright." Arien browses through the selections pausing a few times to consider a piece, those that meet his approval go slung over one arm. After he finds what he is looking for he approaches the shopkeeper, "Pardon me but could you show me to the changing rooms? I would certainly try before I buy."
After secluding himself in one of the indicated rooms Arien changes quickly. After finishing the task he examines himself in the mirror. After a moment he nods in satisfaction. The clothes he wears now are almost completely opposite of what he normally wears. Used to sneaking about Arien usually wore muted tones that could blend in with the night. These clothes do anything but blend however. He wears a shirt of bright blue silk and bright scarlet pantaloons. The soft leather boots reach up to the knee and the long, blue cloak drags on the floor. He sports a yellow sash with his rapier and dagger on either side. Then to top it all off he wears a broad brimmed hat that is somewhat fastidiously tilted and crowned with a great green plume.
Satisfied, he stows his old clothes momentarily, then returns to the group. As he approaches them he gives his cloak a dramatic swirl and bows deeply to them. "Arien Silverbow at your pleasure, swashbuckler extrodinaire."
Damocles (near Alemi's Shrine) Friday March 16th, 2001 9:06:54 PM
The priest remains silent, watching, and observing the goings on. He seems rather unfamiliar with this type of situation, and almost a bit uncomfortable in the presence of the high priestess.
Draax Friday March 16th, 2001 10:51:11 PM
Draax looks into a mirror, wondering how he would look with his black hair changed or his hazel eyes another color. He thinks about Bill's suggestion about a shopkeeper, but thinks that he would fit in better as a bouncer or bodyguard. "Hey Varian, I will take one of those 'hats of disguise' and one of your lesser kits." The half-elf smiles to himself. "This just might be fun."
Oratai (DM Kim) (near Alemi's Shrine) Saturday March 17th, 2001 2:53:45 AM
"Do not smile to please me," Oratai says to Sunblaze, a harsh edge to her voice. Then she tempers the rebuke by adding more softly, "Words of truth are pleasing to me, and to Alemi above. We have sought His counsel, and heard what you have said."
She turns to Damocles, notes, "You feel unsure of yourself, brother Damocles. Fear not. Two questions for you: Do you, Damocles, vouch for this woman, Sunblaze? You have known her not long, I realize. But I repeat: Do you vouch for this woman? If so, will you stand by her in her time of need?" She awaits his answer...
Then returns her attention to Sunblaze. "You said last night that your doublemindedness was dealt with through the dispellation of magic. There is one more thing that will seal the process. After that, I will give you a scroll that you must read daily, which will help to strengthen the oneness of your mind, and soul, and spirit. Will you submit to this process and regimen?" the Patriarch of Alemi asks Sunblaze.
Sunblaze (near Alemi's Shrine) Saturday March 17th, 2001 12:42:52 PM
The smile leaves Sunblaze's face the second she's told to. She knows that trust is something earned, but she just wants it over with. She wonders how Damocles could help her, in her time of need. When asked if she shall submit to the process she considers for a moment. Then she looks up. "Yes I shall."
Farlonger Saturday March 17th, 2001 11:34:02 PM
Farlonger considers the shop full of costumes and illusionary devices for a moment, scratching his chin thoughtfully. After taking it all in, he turns to the shopkeeper.
"Do you have anything resembling a religious pilgrim's robes or anything to that effect? Nothing immediately indicating a specific religion mind you. Just something... clerical looking. Am I making any sense? OH! And make them in something nice and flashy. I'd like to be noticed, too..."
Farlonger stops, and pulls out a strand of his chalk-white hair, chuckling a bit.
"I'll probably need some hair dye and some make-up, too. Or... no wait! I'd like a hat of disguise! But I'd still like all of those robes and what not. Okay, that'll be fine..
"Say, I think I'm beginning to like this shopping business! So when is the next full moon, anywho?"
Damocles (near Alemi's Shrine) Sunday March 18th, 2001 4:55:11 PM
"Yes honorable Mother, I shall agree to vouch for her and keep her safe. I shall hold this as sacred an Oath as one can hold in the eyes of Alemi." Damocles, on that note, bows his head to the high priestess as a sign of reverence before turning to Sunblaze. "The scales of your mind can now be balanced, and internal justice will be done. By the grace of Alemi."
Oratai, Patriarch of Alemi (DM Kim) Monday March 19th, 2001 12:56:43 AM
Oratai attends to what Sunblaze and Damocles say. "Very well. Damocles, as you rise in power, one day you may be able to cast the spell which today I prepared for our friend here. There are many applications of the healing arts. Alemi allows us in the heal spell to channel positive energy into a person, or creature, to wipe away disease and injury. By His virtue, it cures nearly all diseases, blindness, deafness, wounds, even some short-term mental or physical losses. It serves as well to neutralize poisons in the person's body. Some spells which produce feeblemindedness are overcome by this gift from above. And, most important for you, today, Sunblaze, is that mental disorders caused by spells or injury to the brain are cured. A single application of the spell is needed to simultaneously achieve all these effects."
Her instruction and explanation complete, Alemi's Patriarch tells Sunblaze, "I shall call forth words of power, and place my hands upon your head." As soon as Sunblaze is ready, Oratai raises one hand to the sky, and places the other over her own still-slender belly. She chants a couplet of sanctified words, then her hands come to rest on the half-elven mage/bard. Sunblaze feels a warmth, a sense of well-being, and a reintegration of her heretofore somewhat mixed-up self.
Oratai then looks into Sunblaze's eyes. Apparently satisfied, she pulls out from her sleeve a scroll tube. "Words of wisdom are written herein. Each day, read for at least five minutes what is scribed herein. Twenty one sections there are - one for each day of the month, plus one extra. One day a month, read two of the sections. All other days, one section. Do this, Sunblaze, for at least three months. After that, pick it up and read it from time to time, as you feel the urge. I read from it now every fifth day, and each day during the Month of The Sun and the Month of Pilgrimage. If you have questions, ask Damocles. And, dear one, you are welcome to come and ask of the brothers and sisters here, or of me."
She stands. "Now, your friends are at Varian's," Oratai says. "Come with me, and you may join them." She leads the two adventurers further down the narrow hallway, which comes to a T-intersection. To the left she goes. Gordinian is there. "Brother. Take our brother and friend to the Noble Quarter. A boy there will lead them the rest of the way. Use the underpath. Then, Gordinian, administer these potions to the sick at the Shrine of St. Cormac in Shanty Town Quarter. Sister Hairgold will help you," she says, handing him a box in a sack. The lady, both gracious and regal, nods her head to Sunblaze and Damocles, and turns to go. Then she pauses, and holds up a warning finger. "Please, speak not of the underpath to others, outside of those with whom you met last night. Discretion." She then walks gracefully away, round the corner and out of sight.
Gordinian on the underpath (DM Kim) Monday March 19th, 2001 1:59:19 AM
The brother bows to Oratai. "Wait here a moment," he says to Sunblaze. He takes Damocles into the next room. "Here, brother, are the two wooden slats you must depress at the same time to open..." and he presses two slats on one wall. A click is heard, and Damocles notes a rectangular hatch has lifted slightly off the floor. "...this trap door." Gordinian slides his hand under the edge, and lifts. There is no discernible sound as he lifts the door. "Last year a thief saw a vision of Alemi, and converted to faith. He has made improvements in certain areas since he joined. Regularly oils the hinges," he points out.
"C'mon in now, Sunblaze," Gordinian beckons. He leads the two down the steps below the trapdoor, and picks up a torch from a neatly piled stack of torches next the landing. He takes a moment to light his torch, then lights two more, handing one to each. "I'll get you into the Noble Quarter. Follow me!" he says cheerfully. The underground passageway varies from five to ten feet wide. Other passageways intersect, join, split off from the path the priest of Alemi takes his brother in the faith and Sunblaze through. There are guards at a few intersections. Gordinian pulls a medallion he wears around his neck up from under his robes to show to the guards, and they wave him to pass with his companions. At one point as they draw near another intersection, the sound of pottery breaking is heard, followed by a word of profanity, and the sound of feet running away. Gordinian presses his finger to his lips, indicating silence, then continues on, leaving the intersection behind. At last, another set of stairs is reached. Gordinian asks Sunblaze to wait just around the corner. He shows Damocles how to unlock the door at the top of the stairs, then calls for Sunblaze to join them. They come out into a small stone chamber. He presses his hand on two stones, and rests his knee on a third stone, not hiding this from Sunblaze. Click. Slide. A room is through the 4' wide opening just before them. He extinguishes his torch, and instructs them to do the same. He leans the torches against one wall of the stone chamber.
"Take the door next the statue," he tells them. A statue of a boy fishing by a stream sits next to the indicated door. "The boy should be waiting for you. Blessings!"
Pimply-faced Jasper. Costume Reunion. (DM Kim) Monday March 19th, 2001 2:09:31 AM
"'Bout time. Your friends probably are done by now." The boy who brought Varian's card to the group this morning stands there, his arms crossed. He leads Damocles and Sunblaze a few manors down to Varian's shop. "Look, here are your friends," he says, then himself leaves. Draax, Rond, Sedar, et al are trying on various interesting and outlandish sets of clothing.
Bill Troublefinder Monday March 19th, 2001 2:17:07 AM
Bill laughs at Arien Silverbow's flourish. "Yeah, Sedar. If a watering hole is a good place for information, sure. How about a bar or tavern, instead?" Hard to tell whether Bill is being facetious, but the twinkle in his eye might give a clue.
"Varian, I'd like some wigs. Do you have any small stilts? There's still one hat of disguise left, right?"
Varian (DM Kim) Monday March 19th, 2001 2:41:30 AM
The costumer answers most of the adventurers' questions in the affirmative. He adjusts clothing here and there, opens chests to suggest accessories, takes out three or four different long narrow strips of cloth with lines marked in small regular increments, and jots notes down on a little pad of paper.
"Full moon?" he responds to Farlonger's question. "You lookin' like one of those nature boys, figured you'd keep up on that sort of thing. It's ... I think maybe fourteen days from now. Fifteen? About then."
There seems no end to the varieties of clothing he possesses. His skill with chalk and scissors are clearly evident. One might suppose him the nimblest tailor in the city. Varian recommends that each person have at least two sets of disguises. "Maybe you'll like one more than another. But at least you have a choice that way."
He tallys what each person has chosen. Figure 50 to 100 gp for each full getup. The fancier outfits (such as Arien's getup) can run to a few hundred. The kit for Draax is 60 gp. "You need this special makeup with your complexion," he explains.
He grins with delight at Arien's outfit. He suggests the addition of a brooch on his upper right breast. "Make sure the blouse does not bunch up under the pants. Smooth it out first. If you're going to do a fop, attention to detail says it all." He brings a ruffled collar to add to the mix. And offers a choice of three different wigs - powdered white, brown, and auburn.
Varian expresses an interest in Sedar's Ring of the Chameleon, and politely requests to take a look at it. "A find indeed, a find indeed. Seen a few of these in my time. By its markings, I'd say it comes from ... Fargunia, if I'm not mistaken."
"So, anything else? Yes," he answers Bill, "Three hats of disguise. 2500, 2200, 2000. Wigs aplenty. Stilts? Got some longer ones. Could have short ones by tomorrow, or maybe this afternoon."
When Sunblaze and Damocles arrive, he claps his hands together. "Ah, more from my friend." He runs them through what is available at what prices.
Damocles Monday March 19th, 2001 12:31:52 PM
Upon hearing Varian prattle of the list of items, Damocles begins doing something that takes the rest of the group a bit by surprise. His clothing begins to rapidly shift form as he begins to knowingly smile. Finally, it takes the form of a full suit of plate mail, resplendently and ornately crafted. "Glamered plate mail solves the part of actual cloth costumes for me. And I'd wager I'm the least easily recognized of any of the hamleteers.... but if the rest of you feel more is appropriate."
Draax Monday March 19th, 2001 7:38:09 PM
Draax listens to Varian give a total of expenses. "Hey Varian I requested one of the hats of disquise too." Draax wonders to himself why no one wants to sell him magic items.
Varian (DM Kim) Monday March 19th, 2001 7:54:10 PM
"Remarkable!" remarks Varian at the transformation of Damocles' clothing into armor. "Of course, sometimes it is the countenance or coiffure that needs realignment. And don't forget the shoes. One fellow disguised himself as a pauper, but his fine shoes gave him away at a glance."
Varian replies to Draax, "Oh, yes, yes, of course, there is one for you, sir. Take your pick." The first one looks like an elegant lady's hat with three feathers coming out of a mother of pearl shell on the left side. The second like a dirty, rumpled, hole-ridden cap of a laborer. The third has a broad rim, made of felt, and looks good for keeping out the rain. "Don't be deceived by the looks," he tells Draax. "Any one of these can change, depending upon your whim or need. Oh, next week I'm expecting a few additional magical aids to disguise, just so you know. Tell Marcus if you're interested, and he'll arrange a meeting. My shop moves all over town, so don't expect to find me here next time."
Rond Monday March 19th, 2001 10:33:57 PM
"I am not sure what I should be. I think that maybe the bounce should be the last choice, since I have to respond to fights, which would put my face in front of people, possible, or at least their fist, which, I wouldn't be happy about." Rond walks about, peering here and there, looking at colors, trying to size up anything that might work on his 6'4" frame. "What do the hats of disguise allow you to do? Maybe I could do something completely different, that wouldn't be related to who and what I am now."
Sedar Monday March 19th, 2001 11:04:08 PM
"Hey go ahead Draax and Rond, you guys need the most help with disguises. Take the hats. I have my ring here to help me out." Turning to Varian, Sedar says, "I would like a nice three outfits. One for moving in the merchant area something say middle classish. Another for the tavern hopping rather utilitarian, you know a little rugged looking. And one last one for the mages guild, to make me look rather well off. We can take measurements right away. Time is awasting you know." He smiles as Arien comes out of the dressing rooms. "Arien that looks great. Could barely recognize you." Then winks in return to Bill T. "I guess the real watering holes are for the animals after all."
Arien Tuesday March 20th, 2001 1:03:56 AM
"Ahh yes a brooch would do nicely, details indeed. I think I shall take the auburn wig. Hmm and another disguise is it? Well then I shall have to browse for a little longer till I find something that strikes my fancy."
Damocles Tuesday March 20th, 2001 2:14:01 PM
Damocles looks about the shop a bit more before turning to Varian a moment before they exit. "Oh... Well, these boots keep my step lively so I can move under all this weight, so I'd rather not go without them... same for the cloak." As they step outside his armor shifts form into that of a set of noble's clothes. 'Well, that's a bit better... So what are we doing from here? I had thought we were opening up an adventuring shop."
Draax Tuesday March 20th, 2001 10:31:24 PM
Draax looks at the various hats. "OK, I will take the laborer looking hat. I have a general idea of what the hat does, but does it comes with instructions?" Draax takes the hat and starts to experiment with it.
Sunblaze Tuesday March 20th, 2001 10:59:03 PM
Sunblaze seems speechless at the ongoings. She keeps quiet and nods her head if needed. As she leaves the place with Damocles she speaks quietly. "It seems I'm becoming a priest as well my friend. Your Patriarch seems a nice lady, and what god does she follow my friend? Was it Alemi?"
When she reaches her friends she seems to have put her troubles aside, along with her interest in the Priestly way. "What have you got my friend?" Her eyes looking at the store. As Varian says some items Sunblaze repeats them. "Wand of enlarge... Kilt of gender reversal... Deluxe kit..." She walks around the outfits and watches the others. "I also have a Ring, it is one called of a creature that can go into its surroundings and blend... what was that creature's name?" She finally decides something. A smile crosses her face. "Damocles - I can help with the adventure shop I can make scrolls and some magic items. But what about this? We could open a Costume shop!!! That would be perfect." She then starts to decide what to buy. "That Cloak thingy sounds good... how much? Also I want a Kilt of Gender whatever...big word; Wand of Enlarge; Deluxe Kit - that'll do for make-up. Wish I could've gotten one of those hats, shucks. A wig, blonde. I'm going to love this. Wow... never been like this before." She looks around. "I think I'm going to want a Priest outfit - to the god of Alemi, if possible. Perhaps I could even learn some stuff from Damocles too!" She looks at what she has with her now and laughs. "Anything else that I might need my friends?"
Varian (DM Jerry) Wednesday March 21st, 2001 3:43:25 PM
Oh, I would suggest that you not disguise yourself as a priest. That cover is too easy to penetrate. You can't cast spells and Gods tend to frown upon such things. Now a set of worship clothes to go with the "wardrobe" of your alter ego is a good touch. Think in terms of the "complete" person you with to become.
It's sorta like role-playing. You're designing a whole person to be.
Will the Real Hamleteers Please Stand Up (DM Jerry) Wednesday March 21st, 2001 3:49:52 PM
The shopping and planning of your alter egos continues. After a few hours, everyone seems satisfied. As you begin to sweat the cost of the bill that is to be offered, you find that it has been taken care of.
(Make sure that your character sheet now contains two descriptions of your character. "True Appearance" (Spy) and "Disguised Appearance" (Everday alter ego).)
The party heads out in their disguises. (Please describe yourself in disguise with your next post. If we need a couple of days here we can take them so you can be satisfied with your alter ego. I need 3E character sheets ASAP please before we proceed please. Email me if I can help.)
Rond Thursday March 22nd, 2001 2:28:38 AM
"So what are we planning on doing then? Are we going to open up a shop? Are only some of us going to open the shop, and others will work someplace else? I ask, because I'm not sure me being a bounce in an adventurer's shop, would be a good thing?!"
ADM Todd Thursday March 22nd, 2001 2:30:03 AM
At the very least, lets keep posting and figure out what the characters are going to do inside the city.
Who Are These People? (DM Jerry) Thursday March 22nd, 2001 4:36:32 AM
As you emerge from the building into the early morning sun, (don't ask me how....I'm declaring a time) you find yourselves amidst a group of total strangers! You know who they are, and yet you don't. You look at each other with strange appraising looks and amusement.
Perhaps introductions are in order?
Sontra(AKA Sunblaze) Friday March 23rd, 2001 12:34:27 AM
A dark skinned man can be seen exiting from Varian's. His skin is a mixture of dark and light. If his eyes are looked at they seem quite depressing. His eyebrows, and lashes are that of one who never touches them. His head is covered by a hat, silvery and metal. Slightly blond hair can be seen coming from it's sides. His mouth is covered by a mustache, and his chin by a bead, both are the same color as his hair, only slightly darker. On his back a Shield can be seen, only barely because a Havernsack is covering it.
On his hands can be seen two rings, one a golden looking one and the other rusted. One of his hands is almost resting on a sword, held to his side. On the other side there is another sword, this one seems less...powerful.
A red cloak covers from almost head to toe, but beneath that red can be seen on the pants a shirt. He walks over to the crowd and is about to speak and then all of a sudden stops. He looks coldly at them, not a mean cold, but a tired of getting this cold.
Braald (Damocles) Friday March 23rd, 2001 2:00:40 PM
Garbed from head to toe in ornate, polished and spiked full plate mail, the great helmeted warrior that stands before you seems a bit intimidating. At 6' even, he is not as great in stature as some of those around him, but nevertheless, the confidence of his gait would suggest one that was familiar with the art of war. He wears a long, white cloak over his shoulders and bears a great mace at his side. "I am Braald," he proclaims, voice booming. "My arms are at your disposal."
Steps (AKA Draax) Friday March 23rd, 2001 6:36:24 PM
A young human youth about 16 or 17 summers stands before the group. He wears some hand-me-down leather armor with a brace of throwing knives across his chest and a headband. He stands about 5ft 9in, 170-180 lbs (the same height and weight as Draax). In a tough voice he says. "They call me Steps, I hear that there is an opening for a box boy or something. You name it; I can do it. You need someone thrown out; I can do that too. I'm just your average street punk, willing to do odd jobs for money." The tough looking young man's face begins to lighten up as he smiles and then he becomes mean looking again. "So, are you people hiring or what?"
Tamosvar (AKA Arien) Friday March 23rd, 2001 7:22:58 PM
Also exiting the shop is what can only be an Elven fop, or a swashbuckler. He walks with a swagger and with each step the large green plume on the top of his hat bobs. He removes his hat and makes a sweeping bow to the group. "Greetings there my dear fellows, I am known as Tamosvar and I am new to these parts. I am looking to go into business around here and am looking for some partners, from the looks and my instincts I would say that you chaps would work out just fine, so what do you say? Perhaps this isn't the place to discuss things though, mayhap we should retire to a nearby inn and discuss this over a fine wine?"
Varien (Dm Jerry) Saturday March 24th, 2001 2:24:04 PM
"Hmm....good, good, good. Uh, mister Damocles? I realize that wearing plate mail may have been a dream of yours for a long time, but I've never seen a merchant in armor. And if you became a bouncer, they'd just run past you. Plate mail is slow my friend. Why don't you come back inside and let's try something with an apron?"
He counts. "One, two, three, four. Shall we have a seat here and watch the others make their grand exit?"
Those who have exited see a posting board nearby with all kinds of notices on it: official, adverts, wanted posters, and classifieds. There are hundreds there.
Then he turns to Tamosvar and says, "Hmm... a swashbuckling merchant? Well it's original. Are you a former adventurer then retired to the merchant life? People are gonna ask that ya know...."
Damocles Saturday March 24th, 2001 4:53:09 PM
A long sigh is heard from inside the armor. After a moment passes Damocles pipes up with his normal voice... "All right..."
He steps inside the doors for a moment and allows the armor to take the form of a normal apron once out of view of the crowd. "So what do you suggest? I was never very good at acting..."
Sontra Saturday March 24th, 2001 7:38:55 PM
Sontra looks at Steps and comes to a decision. "Boy, you help me? I have a job or two for you." He watches the crowd, and keeps an eye on Steps.
Tamosvar Sunday March 25th, 2001 2:42:00 AM
"Retired? Not at all, not at all. You see when one is adventuring one finds all sorts of odds and ends that are often just left behind as their value to the adventurer is often less than the things they carry with them in the first place, so what better to do than to sell it to those newly aspiring adventurers or the type? Adventurers aren't the only ones who need arms, armor or other items, there are often mercenaries or merchant guards who need new equipment. Plus if the stock runs low it can be replenished by both adventure and the more mundane means."
Steps Sunday March 25th, 2001 1:42:00 PM
Steps looks at Sontra, the street youth takes a dagger in each hand, spinning them a few times before returning them to their sheath. In a tough sounding voice Steps replies to Sontra. "You have work? That's good, I work hard for my pay and you will not be disappointed. So how much does it pays?" He leans against the wall, pulls a dagger and begins picking at his fingernails.
Sontra Sunday March 25th, 2001 4:35:35 PM
Sontra looks at Steps. "I have work, although it doesn't pay much at the begining, if you show you can do it then it can pay very well! But it all depends on how you work...if you slack off I decrease your pay. Got it?" He looks around for a moment. "I'll need all the help I can get though, so if you know anyone who can help..."
Nel - psst! It's Farlonger! Sunday March 25th, 2001 6:40:55 PM
Shortly, another person emerges from the well-hidden store. Dressed in simple flowing gray robes and wearing a wide brimmed hat, a human with a blotchy, red complexion and frazzled raven-black hair, the stranger steps towards where the others wait.
"So, friends," he says, performing a small turn so as to show off his new attire, "do I look convincing enough to be a religious pilgram? I think this is about right. They used to walk by my grove all the time back in the old days...
"Oh. Heh. It's me, Farlonger. But call me Nel. I'm going to use this to ask around at the temples about the doomsday prophecy. Think I can pass, maybe?"
Greeley -(Sedar of the chameleon ring) Sunday March 25th, 2001 9:45:56 PM
Wandering out with the crowd walks a nondescript individual. He seems to blend in with those about him. Some take him for a swashbuckler friend. Others for a young eager lad's sidekick. And yet another as a fellow pilgrim. "Who was that guy anyway. Did you see what he looked like?" There was that sly grin on his face as walked on by. Wasn't there?
Roger (Rond) Monday March 26th, 2001 2:10:30 AM
A man emerges wearing a leather tunic and belted leather pants. He's blond, stands about 5'8", and is very muscle bound. "Call me Roger. If someone is being a menace in your store, I'm the person to call." Dropping to a hushed voice, he says, "I suggest that we not worry too much about what we are supposed to do, until we have agreed upon a business. We probably want to get back with Marcus, and see what the next step is."
Workers Needed (DM Jerry) Monday March 26th, 2001 6:05:43 PM
Suddenly one of the posts is blown off of the "Posting Board" across the street. It flies by, tempting each of you to grab at it, looping right in front of Greeley's face.
Greeley doesn't see the whole ad, but he does pick up on the big words as there is a lull in the breeze.
THE BEER AND BATH WORKERS NEEDED
There are other similar postings on the board across the street.
Bill Troublefinder - as himself! Monday March 26th, 2001 7:01:32 PM
The halfling pulls at the edge of 'Steps'' tunic. He whispers, "Hey, just want to let you know, I've gotta go now. Somethin's come up, so you-know-who wants me workin' for him elsewhere for a little bit. I'll be back, maybe in a few days or so, I hope. Pass it on. Bye!"
Sontra Monday March 26th, 2001 8:01:55 PM
Sontra looks amazed when Bill says he isn't coming. "But... Bill..." He quickly recovers and moves over to the board. "Well boy, you may get a better job there, and I might as well!" He laughs, his mouth booming.
Steps Monday March 26th, 2001 8:26:56 PM
Steps looks down at Bill as he begins to whisper. "Got ya, seeya soon." He will inform those of the group that were not aware of Bill's departure.
He nods to Sontra. "You may be right, it looks like finding or creating work will not be a problem." He tries to focus on Greeley, but gives up as his eyes continue to avoid looking directly at the man. Steps walks over to the board and begins pulling posts that have work that would fit with his character.
Sontra Monday March 26th, 2001 9:46:33 PM
Sontra sees the clever boy pulling down all the ones he wants and does the same, taking only those that might help him gain some way of finding a decent spot to work. He also takes any that might fit his counterpart, Sunblaze. "Boy, you truly know what to do when it's needed."
Roger Monday March 26th, 2001 10:16:23 PM
When Roger is informed of Bill's departure, he mutters, "I wish Bill a safe journey."
As the others gather the various signs from the billboard, he asks, "I wonder if we should change back, or just go back to the inn, to talk with Marcus?"
Greeley Monday March 26th, 2001 11:21:41 PM
Quick and nimble hands grasp the floating paper as it brushes by his face. After gathering with the group and saying goodbye to his good friend Bill T., Greeley asks those gathered. "Hey all, just saw something interesting. Take a look at this." He lets those interested read on. "Beer and Bath looking for workers. It's an odd combo of things, but that should just suit us fine. Draax and I could go check it out. To see if it's a good idea or not. What say you there, Steps?"
Harry (Damocles) Tuesday March 27th, 2001 5:10:30 PM
A youngish blond haired man steps out, smiling as he does so. Youth is clear in his complexion, and he looks to be about twenty summers, and fair of skin. He wears simpler garb, fit for walking around town, a nicely made pair of boots and a long white cloak are the only pieces of his garb that vary from that of, perhaps, a minor merchant or artisan.
"I'm Harry, beginning actor... I'm looking for a stage to play on, but in the meantime am in sore need of employ. Would any of you gents 'ave an idea of where I could find work?"
Notices (DM Jerry) Tuesday March 27th, 2001 8:54:32 PM
THE BEER AND BATH WORKERS NEEDED Had to fire the whole lot due to thievery. Emergency pay for the first two weeks for quick responses! See Stella manager.
The Flying Pig Need bartender and bouncer See Hobnob
House of Blood Gladiator School now taking students for upcoming semester.
The Crypt needs ghosts. Nuff said.
Sontra Wednesday March 28th, 2001 12:24:28 AM
Sontra looks at the notices and looks torn. "Emergency Pay... Blood Gladiator... Flying Pig?" He looks towards those who are his 'friends'. "Any of ye decided? I would be well to be with some of those whom I know... even only slightly. The Gladiator School looks good, but the Flying Pig needs a Bartender... and I can do that..."
Roger d10=10 Wednesday March 28th, 2001 12:59:00 AM
"I think it is whether we all want to work together or not. Or we could work in shifts at one place (all of us), and then splinter off according to your tastes."
Steps (aka Draax) Wednesday March 28th, 2001 8:41:09 AM
"The 'Beer and Bath' sounds good to me Greeley." Steps goes over a takes a look at the posting. "OK, let's do it." He waits to see what the others are going to pick, before heading over to the 'Beer and Bath' with Greeley.
Harry (Damocles) Wednesday March 28th, 2001 1:15:44 PM
"Crypt needs ghosts? Wunder wot that means. Anyone else want to look into that with me?" The young actor makes some spooky noises. "Boo..." He cackles momentarily and then continues in an eerie voice. "I am the ghost of the crypt... muahahaha," before laughing a bit. "I suppose I would need to work on the act."
Tamosvar Wednesday March 28th, 2001 11:12:29 PM
"Well I think I could make at least a decent ghost, shall we go take a look to see what it exactly entails, my good fellow?"
Whither or Thither (DM Jerry) Thursday March 29th, 2001 1:53:04 AM
Steps and Greeley are talking of visiting the Beer & Bath. While Harry and Tamosvar seem to initially favor the Crypt.
Roger instead focuses on the strategy end of things. He suggests that the heroes need to decide whether to work together or separately.
Steps Thursday March 29th, 2001 4:11:10 PM
Steps looks over at Roger. "OK Roger, you are suggesting that we all work in the same place. That seems like a wise plan. How about if me and Greeley go and check out the Beer and Bath? Get information about what is required of the job, how much it pays, and how many workers they can hire. Harry and someone else can go to the crypt and find out the same information. Others can come with either group or check out another job."
Steps looks at everyone to get their reaction. "We can all meet back here tonight, put our information together, and vote on the job that we will choose. How does that sound to everyone?"
Sontra Thursday March 29th, 2001 8:40:46 PM
Sontra heads off to the Flying Pig. Alone and wondering what shall become of him and his friends. "Alone we were, but friends we are, We have traveled long and far.
Together we shall be as one, To be the best might under the sun." His hands sweat, and he goes of into the shadows and places a little bit more make-up on them. Just to be sure.
Greeley Thursday March 29th, 2001 8:51:33 PM
"OK Steps. We'll meet back here in about an hour then. Let's go." The mage heads off with his friend. "I think we'll need to stop and find directions." Chuckling at their choice of direction. "You think this is the way to start?"
Shopping for jobs in disguise (DM Jerry) Thursday March 29th, 2001 9:57:26 PM
So our brave heroes split up to check out their opportunities for "mundane" employment.
Sontra's trip to the Flying Pig will occur here for your reading enjoyment.
Those going to the Beer and Bath and the Crypt will be handled either by email or chat and then posted here. :)
Sontra asks directions and receives them. He is directed to Circus Quarter just east of Scalzo's Circus House on Centaur Street. The area is just south of Dragon Quarter and Adventurer's Square and just north of the Endless River.
When Sontra arrives, he sees a 2-story beat up building. The placard of a flying pig has been scratched up and a crude drawing of a monkey has been etched over it.
Inside, is the most horrible beat up place that Sontra has ever seen. Tables are nailed together. In fact the common room has a couple of carpenters putting a few tables back together. It is full of patrons though and all are drinking!
A snot nosed wart faced female dwarf comes to him and says, "Have a table bub."
Roger Thursday March 29th, 2001 10:00:26 PM
"Yes, let's scout what these places offer, and what they are like, and the temperament of the people in the place. You might also take time to study the patrons, to see if we're going to be able to get any information or not.
"We are looking for a place that probably has a mix of people, from all classes, and all walks of life.
"Do we want to meet back here, or back back to the RWI, where we can talk in private?!"
Sontra Thursday March 29th, 2001 10:34:26 PM
Sontra smiles. "Well... I was expecting... something... oh never mind. That's too Sunblazely." He sits. "I'm here about the jobs!" His voice is loud and growly.
Harry Friday March 30th, 2001 1:58:51 AM
"Well then, I'm off to the crypts... anyone want to come up with me? If you can keep pace, that is," says Harry.
He skips off at a steady pace, turning back to the gathered group. "Well, any other would-be actors want to play the ghost for some coin?"
Tamosvar Friday March 30th, 2001 6:12:02 AM
"Aye friend I'll come with ye to the Crypts, don't worry fellows we'll find out all there is to know about this opportunity."
Wartti (Waitress of the Flying Pig) (DM Jerry) Friday March 30th, 2001 6:32:33 PM
"We got two. One for bartender, one for bouncer. But before I sends ya back to see the Chief Pig so to speak, I needs to know somethin'.
"Do you believe that pigs can fly?"
Sontra Saturday March 31st, 2001 3:23:19 PM
Sontra, about already decided about this place thinks for a moment. 'These people must be either insane, or just be extremely poor...' He looks up at the waitress. "Eh? Pigs can fly, in many different ways. They can - I'd show you - but alas, magic escapes me." He smiles faintly. "So, do I get to see him or not?" He asks pressingly.
Warrti (DM Jerry) Monday April 2nd, 2001 1:20:16 PM
"No magic needed mister. Just a drink of this."
"One for table 4!"
One for Table 4 (DM Jerry) Monday April 2nd, 2001 1:25:22 PM
A voice says, "One for table 4 coming up."
The whole bar gets quiet for a second and then suddenly you find yourself surrounded by everyone in the place. And all of them begin chanting:
"PIG! PIG! PIG! PIG! PIG! PIG!..." over and over again. This seems to be the signal for others to also order this strange drink. It comes. It is pink. It smells horrible. Three others join you.
"To Pigs that Fly!"
And the crowd answers, "And Monkeys that don't!"
::everyone spits::
Then the three of them look to you and one says, "On 3."
1......2.......3.
They down their drinks. Everyone looks at Sontra to see if he does the same.
Sontra Monday April 2nd, 2001 7:09:35 PM
Sontra, on three downs it. He wonders what exactly is in it. He slams the glass down on the table and yells. "GIMME ANOTHER!" He looks around, hoping he did what he should have. "Wow, good stuffs..."
Flying Pig (DM Jerry) Tuesday April 3rd, 2001 10:12:40 AM
Suddenly the chant grows in volume....or is it the drink."
"Pig! Pig! Pig! Pig!"
Your fellow drinkers rise to their feet. You feel all warm inside. Then it hits you. Dizzy, yet all-powerful. You could take on the world! You could slay Flame the Dragon with a dagger! You could....
Wait, where is this that your new friends are leading you? Up the stairs? To The Balcony? To the broken spot in the balcony? And what's that happening down below? People gathered around a table like it's a trampoline?
Your first friend yells "YAAAHHHHHHHH!" and dives off of the balcony onto the table. The table breaks in to halves and everyone holding it steady crashes to the floor. Your new friend lies unmoving.
Then a few seconds later he slowly gets up, swipes the dust off of him from the dirty floor and yells. "Pigs Fly!"
Everyone screams.
You feel the electricity in the room. The excitement is becoming a part of you. A new table (well an old one nailed back together) is brought into the landing area.
Everyone looks at you.
"Pig! Pig! Pig! Pig!"
You may give into the feeling and jump, or you may try a saving throw of will with a DC of 22 if you wish not to jump (and disappoint your new friends.)
Sontra Tuesday April 3rd, 2001 11:19:36 PM
Sontra throws himself down, the whole time yelling. "PIG PIG." He hits the table violently, without realizing what has happened he gets up and starts to yell to the next person. "PIG PIG PIG PIG..." His words are slurred together, back in his mind he can hear Sunblaze saying. 'Gunna feel that in the morning.' Sontra not thinking he missed the table starts to bring another one over, he places it half on top of the first. He then finds a seat with a drink at it and start to guzzle it down. "PIG...PUG...BLOOB."
Warrti (DM Jerry) Wednesday April 4th, 2001 10:37:30 AM
"So, what do your skills lie? Bartender or bouncer?"
"I think maybe weze has job for the likes of a pig like you!"
Sontra Wednesday April 4th, 2001 7:14:38 PM
"Bartemders my game... I mean bardener... Oh nevermind you know what I mean." He hiccups a couple of times. "I just checking... not sure yet..." He decides to sit down, in a stable spot although the room is spinning.
Steps Wednesday April 4th, 2001 11:02:39 PM
Having completed his job interview Steps heads to the RWI to meet the others. He keeps looking around for Greeley wondering where he disappeared to.
Steps' Adventure (DM Jerry) Wednesday April 4th, 2001 11:19:43 PM
Getting There (DM Jerry)
Steps asks around and get instructions to the establishment. It is in a prime location and looks to be a very new building. It is in Adventurer's Square on the very northern end. Just south of it is Finlon Vod's Party House. North of it is the courtyard just inside Adventurer's Gate.
Inside is a wetbar to the right that flows past a few tables down into an indoor pool with a waterfall pouring into it. The water swirls and smells great. There are stairs leading up on either side of the waterfall to private bathing rooms above. A staircase behind the waterfall leads down to the lower level where there is storage, and more private areas.
A slightly plump woman sits at the bar doing books. Without looking up she says, "We're closed. Sorry. Hope to be open in a few days."
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Steps:
Steps calls out before the woman turns around. "Excuse me, we hear that there are openings for jobs. My friend and I are here to see it about the postings that we read."
He waits to see if the woman replies.
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Glint In Her Eye (DM Jerry)
The woman slowly turns. "You must have lost your friend on the way mister. I see no one but you. Why do you want to work here at the B&B? Why does it intrigue you?"
She has a glint in her eye that says she is appraising you like she would a diamond or a ruby.
Then as she finishes turning, you realize that the coat that she wears makes her look overweight, when actually she is quite the looker. Perhaps older than some men desire, but a timeless beauty nonetheless.
She wears a diamond necklace and a matching bracelet. She has on a fashionable bathing suit under her white wolven fur coat.
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Steps looks around for Greeley and then remembers the ring that his friend wears, but he wonders why his friend would use its power now. He shrugs his shoulders as to say 'Oh well.'
He turns back to the woman. "My friend must have gotten loss along the way. I was at the job posting board with a few other job seekers and saw your posting about job openings. I am in need of a job at the moment, so I thought that I would come and see what is required of the job and to see if I meet those requirements.
I have to admit that I do not know much about the 'Beer and Bath' but I am a quick learner. I think that I could be a good bouncer or stock guy, and I know a few others who may need a job if they have not found one already."
Steps looks at the woman and lets his appreciation of her beauty show on his face. "Well miss are you hire? If you are, what are the job requirements and pay?"
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Checking out the Meat (DM Jerry)
"Hmm...."
She gets up and walks around you as if inspecting a piece of meat. She squeezes your muscles. "Bouncer pays more. We don't use stock boys as such here. We, instead have need of 'waiters and waitresses' who carry drinks and bathing items to the various rooms as well as 'preparation staff' who prepare the baths and clean up after each visitor. They keep the water smelling and feeling good, and add the idiosyncracies to each theme room.
"The scale is high, because I want the best.
"Bartender: 200gp a month Bouncer: 150gp a month Toter: 75gp a month Preparation Staff: 50gp a month.
"All this is in addition to tips and overtime.
"As I'm in need of workers in a hurry to get this place open again before the owners come a fussin' about me firing the previous staff, I'll give you a try. If you work hard and well I'll keep you. I'll let you know it's permanent in a week.
"You start now. Your first job is to find me more staff. Hit the bars and the streets. Find me 2 bartenders, one more bouncer for the hours that you are not working (we are open dawn until way past midnight most days), 6 toters/waitresses/waiters, and at least 10 preparation staff. We could use more.
"I'll give you half a week's salary of the position concerned for each person you hire. Find me a bouncer and I'll give you half a bouncer's salary for a week.
"I am Chenna. It is good to meet you." :)
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Steps:
Steps smiles to himself, glad that he did not change his height and structure with the hat of disguise, knowing that when she touched him it would have defeated his disguise. "Nice to meet you Chenna, you can call me Steps. That is a lot of workers, but I did see a few other job seekers at the posting board and I am sure that I can track down a few of them down and maybe some others. I will bring or send to you all that I find and I will report back to you daily with a progress report. Thank you for the opportunity."
Steps gives her another appreciative look and says "Again, it was nice looking I mean meeting you."
Step goes back to the meeting place to give the others the news.
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Sedar and Bill say Goodbye (DM Jerry) Wednesday April 4th, 2001 11:27:55 PM
Two hooded figures approach the table in the Red Wyrm Inn.
Bill's voice speaks.
"We just wanted you to know. We've been recruited by ah 'Mr. M.' to handle a special mission. We'll be gone for awhile. We hope to see you soon."
Sedar says, "We wanted to say bye in person. If anyone asks you didn't see us. We were not ever here. We are supposed to just disappear, but we couldn't do that to you guys. You are to find two new people to take our places as if we quit or died or something. We'll leave that to you. Tell them everything, but make sure that for your sake that they take the oath with Oratai at the Temple of Truth. She is expecting you within the next day or so with your new recruits."
Bill says, "Wow, but this is all so exciting and stuff. I can't wait to tell you all about it. It's very cool."
Sedar says, "Ok, we gotta go. See you guys soon. Good luck!"
They walk off. As they leave, Bill says, "See, I told you they wouldn't be mad."
Sedar says, "Just wait. They will be."
Sontra d100=64 Wednesday April 4th, 2001 11:28:24 PM
Sontra looks at whomever is talking to him. He seems to have forgotten, it's as if he just became sober. "...I need to know... how much do the jobs... pay... and do you need more wokrer... worrieirs... WORKERS!" He shouts, the voice is odd for a moment then back. Once he has gotten the information he trudges slowly to the door, still not feeling well, looks in his haversack, then thinks 'Waterskin'. There it is. He grabs it, and drinks it down, in an effort to feel... unqueazy.
Draax Thursday April 5th, 2001 10:45:28 PM
Draax listens to Bill and Sedar. "OK guys, do what you have to do, stay safe, and hopefully we will all survive long enough to work together again." Draax shakes both of their hands in farewell.
Wartti (DM Jerry) Thursday April 5th, 2001 11:00:47 PM
"Just a bartender and a bouncer. It pays 5 gold a week. Bouncer 10. Why, got a friend?"
Sontra Thursday April 5th, 2001 11:26:13 PM
Sontra looks up. "Friends...yah...got lots...but a few might wanna have the job." He smiles and heads back to his friends, sweat dripping down his face, he goes down the wrong ally a few times. Finally she appears back at her friends. She looks like she had too much to drink. She tries to sit, twice, both failing so she decides to stand.
"Good...plece...oplace...place..." Finally it comes out right. "But two...joubs...and drimking..." She shouts out. "ARGGGGGGGG!" Her voice is slurred.
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