KilinHello! I, your benevelent GM, greet all my fellow players on the Guild. I would like to ask: What is going on? Did I do something wrong? Did I lose your interests? Are you all just busy with Real life? I would like to move this story from the tavern, and i have been dropping adventure hooks. Where did you all go? Where do you want to go?
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Alexander look Two-one's dull sword. Worry could be visibly seen on his face. There was a conflict within him whether he should push this myr into the mission. The Nezumi of Kamigawa are sentient creatures so they could be reasoned with, but their actions had been aggressive and violent as of late. Alexander pivoted on his heels to avoid giving an immediate answer. He moved down the bar and grabbed a small basket of bread rolls and a small bowl some spreadable butter. He placed them in front of Laneslot and said, "Father, chicken is our meet of the day. I will get some to you shortly. I hope this bread will hold you till then."
Having gathered his thoughts he turned back to the Myr, "The Rat men call themselves the Nezumi. You can find them on the planes of Kamigawa. They live in Takenuma Swamp. For reasons unknown, they have begun raiding villages outside their swamp territories. Whenever the Samuri show up to repel the rats, they are nowhere to be found. The request was made to find the reason for the attacks or to instill fear enough in the Nezumi to stop the attacks."
The bard lady who had been singing stopped and dismissed herself from the stage. The goblin drummer quickly stole the vacated spot on stage. Looking around with a mischievous smile, The goblin began to pound out an fast upbeat tempo that was good for dancing. The elf smiles and grabs a small guitar and joins the goblins drumbeats. The bard lady magically changed her outfit as she walked from the stage to the bard. Her dress morphed into a more practical pants and blouse. Her hair change from bright green to a natural brown. She came over and leaned against the bar. She spoke in a heavy dominarian accent as to make it difficult for Ravincans to understand, "Alexander, I could not help but overhear what Victoria was up to..."
"It is guild business. It has nothing to do with us." Alexander answered.
"I over heard Ector El Aizred be brought up. Don't you think that makes it our problem?" The bard said coolly.
"Nope! He betrayed her not us." Alexander replied, "I need to go check on our chef. Rachel, take care of the bar." He leaves through a door to a back area.
The bard, Rachel, moved around to behind the bar. She looked at the planeswalkers arrayed before the bar. Smiling happily, "Victoria would never ask, but I promise she will pay out of honor. She does need help with him."
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Having gathered his thoughts he turned back to the Myr, "The Rat men call themselves the Nezumi. You can find them on the planes of Kamigawa. They live in Takenuma Swamp. For reasons unknown, they have begun raiding villages outside their swamp territories. Whenever the Samuri show up to repel the rats, they are nowhere to be found. The request was made to find the reason for the attacks or to instill fear enough in the Nezumi to stop the attacks."
The bard lady who had been singing stopped and dismissed herself from the stage. The goblin drummer quickly stole the vacated spot on stage. Looking around with a mischievous smile, The goblin began to pound out an fast upbeat tempo that was good for dancing. The elf smiles and grabs a small guitar and joins the goblins drumbeats. The bard lady magically changed her outfit as she walked from the stage to the bard. Her dress morphed into a more practical pants and blouse. Her hair change from bright green to a natural brown. She came over and leaned against the bar. She spoke in a heavy dominarian accent as to make it difficult for Ravincans to understand, "Alexander, I could not help but overhear what Victoria was up to..."
"It is guild business. It has nothing to do with us." Alexander answered.
"I over heard Ector El Aizred be brought up. Don't you think that makes it our problem?" The bard said coolly.
"Nope! He betrayed her not us." Alexander replied, "I need to go check on our chef. Rachel, take care of the bar." He leaves through a door to a back area.
The bard, Rachel, moved around to behind the bar. She looked at the planeswalkers arrayed before the bar. Smiling happily, "Victoria would never ask, but I promise she will pay out of honor. She does need help with him."
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@TaliPaendrag@Trainerblue192 Howdy, I have approved your characters. I was wondering when you were going to introduce them into the IC. If you need assistance in introducing I am more than willing to help.
Everyone else, i am working on a post right now.
Everyone else, i am working on a post right now.
Alexander stepped away briefly to refill a pint for a local patron, before returning to the group of planeswalkers. He took up Two-One's glass and gulped it down. Putting the glass in a pile, he spoke, "Well, Two-One, I am unsure exactly how to serve you. I would gladly host you here in the tavern. There are rooms up on the third floor, but I am obligated to provide them to paying consumers. If you need money or are just bored, There is a bulletin over there." Alexander points to the far side of the first floor, "They are good honest jobs, except for maybe the Dimir ones. It is hard to read what they want and they like it that way. If you see a job that says to ask me for details, I promise those ones take place off of Ravinca. There is one up there right now about rat troubles. It is a job I got from an informant on Kamigawa. I would send Victoria because she likes jobs like that, but No, she has guild business..." Alexander looks over at Victoria for a reaction.
Victoria looked over at Alexander and replies, "Don't be like that. I enjoy being a enforcer. Especially when the debtor fights back. Hey, Do you still have that wine from Theros?"
"You are on the job, you can drink after." Alexander replied as though he knew better than she did.
Almost as if on the devil was mentioned, a Orzhov Cleric stepped through the tavern door. He approached Alexander and said "I am here to speak with a planeswalker..."
Alexander laughed, "Really? Take your pick, You are surrounded by planeswalkers. You are my contact from the guild right?! Victoria is the one you seek." Alexander gestures to Victoria.
The Cleric glares at Alexander, "I am a man of status and report, I do not like being Inter-"
"Then do not pause for dramatic effect!" Victoria interrupted with a smirk. She stood and motioned the cleric to join her at a small table. She sat down glaring at the cleric impatiently.
The cleric saw Laneslot next to Victoria where was sitting, He bows respectfully to Laneslot, "Cardinal, I was not informed you would be here. You have my respect for your station." He said other formalities before joining Victoria at her table.
Alexander treated another patron before turning attention once more on the three planeswalkers, "Laneslot, Two-One, Aspasia, How can I make your evening memorable? Food, drink, share stories, point you in direction or work?"
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Victoria looked over at Alexander and replies, "Don't be like that. I enjoy being a enforcer. Especially when the debtor fights back. Hey, Do you still have that wine from Theros?"
"You are on the job, you can drink after." Alexander replied as though he knew better than she did.
Almost as if on the devil was mentioned, a Orzhov Cleric stepped through the tavern door. He approached Alexander and said "I am here to speak with a planeswalker..."
Alexander laughed, "Really? Take your pick, You are surrounded by planeswalkers. You are my contact from the guild right?! Victoria is the one you seek." Alexander gestures to Victoria.
The Cleric glares at Alexander, "I am a man of status and report, I do not like being Inter-"
"Then do not pause for dramatic effect!" Victoria interrupted with a smirk. She stood and motioned the cleric to join her at a small table. She sat down glaring at the cleric impatiently.
The cleric saw Laneslot next to Victoria where was sitting, He bows respectfully to Laneslot, "Cardinal, I was not informed you would be here. You have my respect for your station." He said other formalities before joining Victoria at her table.
Alexander treated another patron before turning attention once more on the three planeswalkers, "Laneslot, Two-One, Aspasia, How can I make your evening memorable? Food, drink, share stories, point you in direction or work?"
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Wow! I know I am told i am color blind, but the red and green hurt me to look at. I will need to find a better red for Victoria, or i need to limit the ammount Alexander and Victoria interact. Anyone get what i am saying?
Alexander stated hard at the myr. Slowly, the corners of his lips begin the rise. Returning to his cheerful self, he backs away and throws his arms open wide like he was going to hug the myr. "Glory to you, child of Mirrodin! I remember the debates as a young boy about the intelligence of the myr. You are proof all my peers were wrong. A true testament to your kind." Alexander said with great excitement. Dropping he arms, he quickly moves to grab a stool ladder.
A woman wearing a crimson red dress with black trimmings enters the tavern. After looking around at the tavern bard, who was in the middle of magically changing her outfit, she comes and takes a seat on the stool next to Laneslot opposite of Two-one. She looks at the Cardinal of Calamity and proudly addresses him, "So, Are you supposed to be my contact? I am not sure why the church does not want to keep this in house, but wanted the meeting here." She offers her right hand to Laneslot.
Alexander rapidly returns with the stool ladder and sets it up. He quickly climbs and pulls a polished metal bottle from the highest shelf. Decending the ladder, he grabs two wine glasses and returns to Two-one. He explains, "I think think the Izzet here keep clean water flowing well, but it has never tasted right." He pours a small amount of blue water that seemed to glint in the light like it was metallic into both wine glass. He hands one of the the glasses to Two-One, "I have to say it does not have that healthy metallic taste like it had on Mirrodin. So, What do Myr use as names?"
Spotting the woman in crimson sit next to Laneslot, He moves and hands the wine glass he poured for himself to her. Smiling he says, "Look, Victoria! There is a myr!"
She looked surprised at Alexander's excitement. She takes the wine glass with the blue metallic liquid with her left hand and asks, "Are you making myr now, Alex?"
"No! It's a planeswalker! Can you not feel its spark?!" ALexander exclaims as he pours himself a new glass. He raises the glass. The metallic blue fluid swirled, "To Mirrodin Restored!" He took the liquid in a single gulp. Victoria mimicked him with enthusiasm, "To Mirrodin Liberated!!!"
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A woman wearing a crimson red dress with black trimmings enters the tavern. After looking around at the tavern bard, who was in the middle of magically changing her outfit, she comes and takes a seat on the stool next to Laneslot opposite of Two-one. She looks at the Cardinal of Calamity and proudly addresses him, "So, Are you supposed to be my contact? I am not sure why the church does not want to keep this in house, but wanted the meeting here." She offers her right hand to Laneslot.
Alexander rapidly returns with the stool ladder and sets it up. He quickly climbs and pulls a polished metal bottle from the highest shelf. Decending the ladder, he grabs two wine glasses and returns to Two-one. He explains, "I think think the Izzet here keep clean water flowing well, but it has never tasted right." He pours a small amount of blue water that seemed to glint in the light like it was metallic into both wine glass. He hands one of the the glasses to Two-One, "I have to say it does not have that healthy metallic taste like it had on Mirrodin. So, What do Myr use as names?"
Spotting the woman in crimson sit next to Laneslot, He moves and hands the wine glass he poured for himself to her. Smiling he says, "Look, Victoria! There is a myr!"
She looked surprised at Alexander's excitement. She takes the wine glass with the blue metallic liquid with her left hand and asks, "Are you making myr now, Alex?"
"No! It's a planeswalker! Can you not feel its spark?!" ALexander exclaims as he pours himself a new glass. He raises the glass. The metallic blue fluid swirled, "To Mirrodin Restored!" He took the liquid in a single gulp. Victoria mimicked him with enthusiasm, "To Mirrodin Liberated!!!"
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@TaliPaendrag Your image for your appearance does not seem to be working for me. It could just be an issue on my end but I was pull your link through quoting your post. I copied the link from there and pasted it directly into my browser and it worked. I do not understand why it does not show here. Anyways, I do approve your character. Feel free to post her over in the CS thread then post as you like in the IC.
Greetings everyone, I have thought of putting down a list of jobs avalible on the bulittin board. This is by no means a total list of every job available nor are they listed in any level of importance. I will be adding this to the opening posts. Feel free to suggest jobs.
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@Hylozoist Thank you for clearing that up. I will throw a reply up to you a little later. I want to see if someone else will post in the next little while.
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@Hylozoist Thank you for clearing that up. I will throw a reply up to you a little later. I want to see if someone else will post in the next little while.
Victoria grabbed her CIM band and cautiously put it on her left wrist. She was expecting the coming prick, but when she felt it she could not stop herself from yelping in surprise. Looking up from her band she spoke, "For reasons I cannot explain, I cannot help but admiring your intent with this mission. You obviously have some expectation of success, but you have no information that would make logical justification for that expectation. If this goes badly, you lose nothing, and no one will be able to trace it back to you. If you cannot identify us, neither can your enemies. While I cannot understand why I am enjoying this tactic, but I am not pleased to be wasted in this way." Victoria's head was whirling. It was like the gears were working out something and in some way, but she could not understand why she felt like this or what her mind was trying to do.
Alexander nodded gratefully hearing Lanestol give his explanation. He was a little upset that Lanestol was not the contact he was expecting for another patron. "Let me know if you see something to fit your fancy, Father," Alexander said as he grabbed a stone mug to fill. He turned away to grab a fresh bottle to make a mix for Two-One. He made the mixed drink then turned back to Two-One just to see the myr looking back at him. In a jolt of fright, he dropped the stone mug. It hit the floor with a thud and spilled. The shock left him as soon as it came because Aspasia burst into the tavern with some commotion.
Alexander turned around and grabbed a half empty brownish green bottle from one of the higher shelves. He slammed the bottle down on the counter with a thud. He added a shot glass next to it. With an aggressive tone unusual for pacifist tavern master, He spoke, " Aspasia! This bottle is straight from Dominaria, harvested from a vineyard fed by the ash from Shivan Volcanos. You are going to have to pour you own. Try to preserve the bottle please, I get a discount on a refill. I would like to hear more of your story later, but right now i have matters to attend to. The new waiter, Dianna, is upstairs and should be able to handle your orders."
Alexander turned away from Aspasia. He did not mean to seem mean and rarely did he offer extra-planar drinks so liberally. Looking down at the stone mug he dropped into the fog on the floor. He kicked it into the corner of over the the side so he would not trip on it. He leaned in closely to Two-one. Angerly and just above a whisper he addressed the myr, "You answer me honestly now. Do you have the blight? Have you been corrupted by that Blasphemer oil?! Lie to me and you would be the first on Ravinca to see my wrath." Alexander referred to the Phyrexian oil that preceded the invasion and conquest of the Mirran people.
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Alexander turned around and grabbed a half empty brownish green bottle from one of the higher shelves. He slammed the bottle down on the counter with a thud. He added a shot glass next to it. With an aggressive tone unusual for pacifist tavern master, He spoke, " Aspasia! This bottle is straight from Dominaria, harvested from a vineyard fed by the ash from Shivan Volcanos. You are going to have to pour you own. Try to preserve the bottle please, I get a discount on a refill. I would like to hear more of your story later, but right now i have matters to attend to. The new waiter, Dianna, is upstairs and should be able to handle your orders."
Alexander turned away from Aspasia. He did not mean to seem mean and rarely did he offer extra-planar drinks so liberally. Looking down at the stone mug he dropped into the fog on the floor. He kicked it into the corner of over the the side so he would not trip on it. He leaned in closely to Two-one. Angerly and just above a whisper he addressed the myr, "You answer me honestly now. Do you have the blight? Have you been corrupted by that Blasphemer oil?! Lie to me and you would be the first on Ravinca to see my wrath." Alexander referred to the Phyrexian oil that preceded the invasion and conquest of the Mirran people.
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