Yes please guys, you go ahead and write down the parts, I will adapt mine to what you guys put down. Some weeks, are just busy ^O^/. Though I just put my part in. You guys ready for angry boars? XD@Big Dread@Masterkeun
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In general I enjoy both fantasy and scifi roleplay. I am a big fan of Tolkien, Asimov and of course, Lovecraft. But i never meddled with horror. I am not into mature content, and in general prefer dnd style adventures, as well as action and mystery.
I have experience in dnd both DMing and as a player as well as having done some rping within the world of Guild Wars 2.
I have experience in dnd both DMing and as a player as well as having done some rping within the world of Guild Wars 2.
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Might we propose a plan for the character in advance for their 2 weeks, or should we just go with the flow?
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Pascal smiled at Hygea’s excitement for the task. He knew he now had some time to kill, and came absorbed by his thoughts stumbled again upon the Serigan fellow. A smile wrinkled his cheeks. He couldn’t help but like the tough man, he was sure that with him around, he would not be bored. As usual he was harassing the blue eyed girl, and certainly, given the opportunity, who knows what kind of rampage he would have gone on speaking to the blind one… although it didn’t look like the monk was in need of protection.
He found himself juggling his knife. He did this often: it helped him thinking. He created a mental list of rations and weapons he might need during the next trip.
“Though the Caravan will need our help soon, it won’t be of any use to rush out right now. Let’s wait till tomorrow morning, so that we can prepare more thoroughly.”
He collected the rations, prepared the pouches. They left the next day, despite the flamboyant protests of the ever energetic young man. The travel was somewhat pleasant and generally uneventful. The mighty mountains framing their view. They stopped by Frencis farm, and borrowed 3 horses. And after 2 days the horses attentive ears picked up the wind of familiar smell and sounds. Their reciprocal neigh announced their drawing near another party. And sure enough the outline of the caravan proceeding slowly towards them appeared. Pascal hopped down from the horse, fidgeting with the reins.
He found himself juggling his knife. He did this often: it helped him thinking. He created a mental list of rations and weapons he might need during the next trip.
“Though the Caravan will need our help soon, it won’t be of any use to rush out right now. Let’s wait till tomorrow morning, so that we can prepare more thoroughly.”
He collected the rations, prepared the pouches. They left the next day, despite the flamboyant protests of the ever energetic young man. The travel was somewhat pleasant and generally uneventful. The mighty mountains framing their view. They stopped by Frencis farm, and borrowed 3 horses. And after 2 days the horses attentive ears picked up the wind of familiar smell and sounds. Their reciprocal neigh announced their drawing near another party. And sure enough the outline of the caravan proceeding slowly towards them appeared. Pascal hopped down from the horse, fidgeting with the reins.
@Heap241 Saweet!
By the way, so as per IC Pascal would like to take the Boar mission with comrades. :)@Big Dread@Masterkeun
By the way, so as per IC Pascal would like to take the Boar mission with comrades. :)@Big Dread@Masterkeun
Pascal collected the reward from Athena, together with another white folder. While walking towards the apothecary he thought how quaint that Serigan fellow was. A smirk appeared on his face: “russtle up s'm bacon” heh! The more he thought about it the funnier it became.
He took his leave briefly in order to conclude his business with Hygiea. When he entered the room, he recognized at once the familiar red hair.
“Mable!” he called, then, when she turned to him, he realized he had nothing to say. He waved awkwardly. Then he finally remembered that Athena gave him her part of the reward in a white folder. “Here, this is for you. I am just surprised Athena trusted me with this...”
Beyond the counter Hygiea was checking some herbs. There was another figure in the room, a monk of sorts. He waited until the man had finished, then he approached the counter, gesturing to Mable to come closer too. He unraveled the content of the pouches on the table and divided the mushrooms on the side.
“We have been to the farm, and eradicated these toxic plants. I found these mushrooms unaffected, so I was wondering if it’s possible to use their spores to neutralize the toxine for good. And also…. Wait… what did you want to do with these plants, Mable? ”
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He took his leave briefly in order to conclude his business with Hygiea. When he entered the room, he recognized at once the familiar red hair.
“Mable!” he called, then, when she turned to him, he realized he had nothing to say. He waved awkwardly. Then he finally remembered that Athena gave him her part of the reward in a white folder. “Here, this is for you. I am just surprised Athena trusted me with this...”
Beyond the counter Hygiea was checking some herbs. There was another figure in the room, a monk of sorts. He waited until the man had finished, then he approached the counter, gesturing to Mable to come closer too. He unraveled the content of the pouches on the table and divided the mushrooms on the side.
“We have been to the farm, and eradicated these toxic plants. I found these mushrooms unaffected, so I was wondering if it’s possible to use their spores to neutralize the toxine for good. And also…. Wait… what did you want to do with these plants, Mable? ”
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"as long as there is food..." Golen thought, and got on his feet.
Pascal finished to eradicate the weed, the roots of which struck him as fairly flat and web like shape. The poisonous plants seemed to be interconnected. Could it be that with the right counter toxine the plant would have died off? He needed to talk about this with the Apothecary. She was probably more experienced in basic herbal toxins.
A glass of fresh juice appeared in his field of vision, and made him startle back… habits. He mumbled a thank you and drinked up.
“This weed might grow back later on, I would like to take some samples to find out if there is a way to neutralize it for good. I wouldn’t promise anything, there might be a way. See those mushrooms there? They don’t seem affected by the poison. Do you mind if I pick them up as well?”
The farmer nod, the bold shadow’s edge of the hat extended down to his chin.
Pascal picked up the mushrooms. The red haired girl was leaning against the fence in relaxation and she introduced herself. Pascal shook her hand politely and answered.
“I am Pascal. I have joined the guild quite recently actually. This does seem like a good warmup. In fact, I find these activity quite enjoyable, and fairly easy on my back...”
When the chatty fellow came down the hill Pascal recognized him from the guild’s hall. He understood only inklings of his speech, and tried to puzzle them all together into something coherent. Mable spoke, and he finally understood what was going on. A boar hunt.
“You seem a capable fellah. I would join you gladly, if you could just wait for us to get back to the Guild and finish up this business.”
The red haired girl had taken off by then. Pascal offered the pouch filled with plants and mushrooms to the tough man. “Actually, would you care helping me carry this, if so we might get onto the next job in short order.” He raised his brows waiting for the man’s reaction.
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A glass of fresh juice appeared in his field of vision, and made him startle back… habits. He mumbled a thank you and drinked up.
“This weed might grow back later on, I would like to take some samples to find out if there is a way to neutralize it for good. I wouldn’t promise anything, there might be a way. See those mushrooms there? They don’t seem affected by the poison. Do you mind if I pick them up as well?”
The farmer nod, the bold shadow’s edge of the hat extended down to his chin.
Pascal picked up the mushrooms. The red haired girl was leaning against the fence in relaxation and she introduced herself. Pascal shook her hand politely and answered.
“I am Pascal. I have joined the guild quite recently actually. This does seem like a good warmup. In fact, I find these activity quite enjoyable, and fairly easy on my back...”
When the chatty fellow came down the hill Pascal recognized him from the guild’s hall. He understood only inklings of his speech, and tried to puzzle them all together into something coherent. Mable spoke, and he finally understood what was going on. A boar hunt.
“You seem a capable fellah. I would join you gladly, if you could just wait for us to get back to the Guild and finish up this business.”
The red haired girl had taken off by then. Pascal offered the pouch filled with plants and mushrooms to the tough man. “Actually, would you care helping me carry this, if so we might get onto the next job in short order.” He raised his brows waiting for the man’s reaction.
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Yep no problem. @Heap241
Golen licked Akita's fingers. He sensed the tension in the room.
There was just a hitch in the harmony of the board. A notice was missing. He pointed at the gap and turned towards Athena.
“What was here?” he asked.
Athena filled him in on the details, and informed him that a member of the guild was already on the job. She jot down the main details and gave them to him with a gentle smile.
He walked down to the farm while studying the briefing in the Administrator’s tidy calligraphy. Tenical Weeds are not terribly poisonous, but awfully recidive. The crops may be saved for now, but the weed would come back sooner or later, he thought.
He caught up to the farm one hour later. He saw two figures in the field. One was distinctly the farmer, the other was a young woman, the red of her hair loomed over the dull tint of the background. They didn’t seem to notice him right away. They were too busy with the crops, and appeared to have covered already a modest patch of the land.
“Mind if I join?” his voice hoarse.
He was near the fence now. Waving politely to the two.
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“What was here?” he asked.
Athena filled him in on the details, and informed him that a member of the guild was already on the job. She jot down the main details and gave them to him with a gentle smile.
He walked down to the farm while studying the briefing in the Administrator’s tidy calligraphy. Tenical Weeds are not terribly poisonous, but awfully recidive. The crops may be saved for now, but the weed would come back sooner or later, he thought.
He caught up to the farm one hour later. He saw two figures in the field. One was distinctly the farmer, the other was a young woman, the red of her hair loomed over the dull tint of the background. They didn’t seem to notice him right away. They were too busy with the crops, and appeared to have covered already a modest patch of the land.
“Mind if I join?” his voice hoarse.
He was near the fence now. Waving politely to the two.
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