Afina

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

@Horrid Can't wait!!!!

Everyone say hello to Horrid, great rper and am so happy to have him here. ^^

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

@Melkornah, like I said, letting it go this time since everyone is getting used to the group and such. Just chalk it up to a learning experience, ^^

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

I am seeing edits on CS pages, those that have edited, pm me with why immediately, it is in breach of the stated rules.

No editing your Cs without GM okay once it is posted.

@Afina

This is one time occurrence so I can rebring it to everyone's attention, any future editing will result in severely bad juju

The Kin Bane - A Wild West Style Undead Hunting Campaign - Closed

Okay post up, rotation starts over.

Those that were not in the street when the shooting occurred - Post as you wish

Those that were in the street can follow or not, your choice - Post as you wish

Those that followed Angpetu - One post until my next post

Any that decide to have their character follow Angpetu now, one post once you enter the sheriffs office. None of what Angpetu said can be heard unless you are actually present in there near the back door.

The Kin Bane - A Wild West Style Undead Hunting Campaign - Closed

Angpetu sighed as she searched around with Cryus in the back room, checking out things. Kneeling down she touched the dried blood and then smelled it carefully. Pulling back she grimaced. “No, he was dead,” she said flatly as she rose back up and looked at the foot steps in the dust. “Still is in a way,” she added as she slowly followed the trailed out of the room and towards the back door of the Sheriffs office. She knew what she just said would probably be met with disbelief and such but she didn’t care. She had been dealing with the Kindred, a term for the undead, for the majority of her life at this point and had seen too many things not to know that people could still walk far after death if the circumstances were right.

Turning around she looked back over towards Cyrus and sighed as she rubbed her temples. She needed a new team but this was not how she wanted to go about it. Sadly she didn’t have much choice in the matter right now. The undead were tricky to kill. “Sorry but need some information. Who are you, who did you kill, how long ago did you kill them, how did you kill them and what was the weapon you killed them with made of?” she asked quickly as she stood there. She waited for an answer as the Sheriff can running in, leaving his ever flawed deputy outside watching over the newest corpse just in case.

“Ang, what in tarnation is going on?” he asked as he spit his toothpick out of his mouth and onto the ground.

“You don’t want to hear this Conner,” she said quickly as she stood there.

“The hell I don’t woman, I got bodies disappearing from my office, people dying on the streets left and right without known cause and a padre who is tired of funerals. Now tell me woman what is going on,” the sheriff retorted quickly.

“The hell you do, now git Conner. I mean it. You aren’t ready for this shit. Go back to your business and let me take care of mine,” she said as she griped her rifle in her hands.

“Dagnabbit woman! Tell me!”

“Fine, he was dead but now he is undead. He is walking around out there somewhere right now looking for someone to feed from to regain his strength and if I don’t find him and figure out what the hell kind of undead he is you are going to have a lot more bodies on your hands,” she stated quickly in a non-comical voice that was as serious as the day was long. Conner just looked at her dumfounded. He had known Angpetu for years, she was always sensible and had always spoke truth to him so he knew whatever she said she had meant it but he was having a hard time wrapping his head about this one.

“You’re right, I don’t want to know,” he said before walking back out the door to deal with things that didn’t sound like they had just come from the mouth of a lunatic.

“Told you,” she said shaking her head before directing her attention back over towards Cyrus. “Now, as I was asking….The questions, what are your answers?”

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Okay, post up - new round of posting can begin.

If you are not in the shop - You may post freely as long as there is at least 1-2 posts between your last.

If you are in the shop - You may post 1 time and 1 time only until my next shop post.

Edit: And please remember that these items we will be looking for are very rare as are the monsters we will have to gather them from so no one character should have seen all of them. So please Rp it out in that manner and don't "godmod" with the posts.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Sana

Sana looked over to Hugh and shrugged at his comment about cruelty to animals with a smile gracing her lips. “He’s lucky he isn’t breakfast,” she said in a coy voice as she sat there and watched him as he dressed, letting out a low whistle as she did. She enjoyed these little moments that they were able to steal throughout the day; even more so now knowing that once they started with another adventuring party their time alone would be cut to almost nothing. Tilting her head back as he came over to her she rose a brow and sighed happily as he kissed her forehead, her hand reaching up and running along his arm. “Alright, I will be down shortly,” she said as he pulled away and began to head to the exit.

As he did so she rose and let the sheet drop as she turned her back to him and gathered her things to get dressed. Sana, unlike Hugh, preferred a more natural approach when it came to sleeping; at least when she knew it was only going to be the two of them. Glancing over her shoulder she a Cheshire grin graced her lips as she shook her hips playfully before hurrying to get dressed. The weather was too cold for her usual attire so she opted for some items she had picked up in their recent travels; pulling on some moderately thick and pale leggings before sliding her loose under shirt of the same color and material over her head; pulling it down and tying the laces. After which she slid on a short and dark skirt, tucking the shirt into the waistband. Sliding her boots on, she laced them up before doing the same with her corset and bracers; quickly picking up her thicker cloak and draping it over her shoulders.

Taking a moment she wet her hair lightly and ran a comb through it before grabbing the rest of her gear and heading out the door. Walking over to Hugh she placed a soft kiss on his cheek. “Order for me will you, I am going to check out what’s going on with this notice,” she said quickly as she laced her quiver of silver arrows across her back and attaching her second set at her waist. “Should only take a minute,” she added as she darted off and out of the inn, slinging her bow over her shoulder as she did before pulling the hood of her mantle up.

The Apothecary Shop

Wylsen smiled at the new comers as they began to come in and directed them towards Sister Agnes who was more than delighted to see people beginning to show up; a bright smile crossing her old features as she held a hand out to each one in turn to shake it gently. She didn’t care their ages, what they wore or what they looked like. They were there to help the children she cared so deeply for, so no matter what, they were a blessing in her eyes.

“Thank you so much for coming. I was beginning to worry that we might not have anyone show up,” she said as she greeted them. She was about to continue as the soft chime of the bell above the door rang again and a woman stepped into the door, the hood of her mantle covering her face. The only things really showing was a quiver of silver arrows and a bow that were obviously elven made. Pulling back the hood of her mantle and pushing her cloak back over her shoulders revealing she was anything but an elf. Sana popped her neck some as she looked over those that had already gathered.

“Hope I am not late for the party,” she said as she closed the door behind her and stepped forward. Sister Agnes shook her head and extended the same greeting to Sana that she had the others and reintroduced herself. Sana smiled and shook the old nuns hand. “Sana Rawn, marksman, at your service Sister. My apologies if I am late, I arrived late last night and the town was locked up tight. So grabbed some sleep before making my way here from the inn. My companion will be joining me as well on this,” she said as she lowered her hand from the shake.

“Companion? Another?” Sister Agnes inquired.

“Yes another, is there a problem?” she asked as she perked a brow. The sister once again shook her head.

“No, not at all, I just went from thinking there would be no one to help to seeing so many and now word of yet another. It puts this old heart at rest,” she said. Sana laughed slightly.

“So, tell us Sister, what’s going on?” Sana asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

“Well, we have had an epidemic of Cinder Sickness that isn’t responding to the usual cures and we are in desperate need of help gathering what we hope can be used to create a true remedy. We have already lost one child sadly, we hope to lose no more,” Agnes said as she sighed remorsefully. Sana shook her head as she stood there.

“Okay, what do you need?” she asked and Wylsen stepped out from behind the counter and began to hand out the parchments with the list of items they would need. It read as follows.

Tear of Eyewing
Feather of Pegasus
Claw of Hellhound
Whisker of Gnoll
Blood of Mist Dragon

“This is not the complete list mind you but what isn’t listed there we already have. These items, well there are a bit harder to come by,” Wylsen said as he handed the sheets to the group. Sister Agnes looks nervous as he did so.

“Wow….okay,” Sana said reviewing the paper. “I can see why you need a group. The gnolls really aren’t an issue but the rest could prove problematic,” Sana said truthfully. These were not common items from common creatures. These were rare, very rare. In all her years adventuring she had only run across half of what was on the list.

“You can’t do it?” Sister Agnes asked in a disheartened voice that made Sana chuckle slightly.

“Now I didn’t say that Sister,” she said with a soft smile and the sister let out a relieved breath.

The Kin Bane - A Wild West Style Undead Hunting Campaign - Closed

Okies, I will be posting this morning (soon as the coffee kicks in - 5 am is way to early to be up on a Sunday) - If you have not posted since my last post no worries. I will be responding to those that did and you can make your next post accordingly.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

As the story progresses, no monsters, finding tracks, seeing hidden passes and the like without GM okay. I will be sending out pm's after my posts when needed to certain players if it would be something your character would have noticed.

@Afina

The above was added before posting got heavy yesterday as well as other rules - Check rules daily to make sure nothing has changed. I see some missed the do NOT see monsters part. I will let it slide this once.

As far as the posts go - Yes I said that but some are missing the one before it where I state once you enter the shop do not post again until you have been addressed - READ ALL OOC POSTS YOU MISS

Okay, we are live, the IC is up. One post per person ONCE you reach the apothecary shop. Free rotation until then in case you need a bit of time to get there..

@Afina

Again, I will let it slide this time but please do double check and when in doubt pm me and hold post until I answer. ^_^ Don't worry - This is O'hana - O'hana means family and family means no one gets left behind. ^_^

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

@Melkor Aww thankies! I try ^^