The Quest

[Master_of_the_lance]

OOC: I don't have much of a story line as of now so it could go anyway depending on who joins and as what.All races aloud.
Plot: Relturn Ravenclaw the massive warrior, Satat his oakwood table. He heartly ate his warm vegtable soup. The inn was packed tonight which was most of the time in the Silver Lion inn. Relturn sat back in his chair to look at what was going on.
OOC:ok pepole please join.

[Master_of_the_lance]

Name:Relturn Ravenclaw
Race:Human
Class:Fighter
Apperance: A Massive man 7'0 foot tall man. Large scare from eye to chin.
weapons; Huge great axe broad sword crossbow and anything he can find.

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC: this sounds alot like ur old character. ok i'll join.
BIC:

Kraktor sat down beside the guy. The 6 foot black mage drew his cowl over his features so not to be seen. "Alas, the stupid dawn..." he mumbled.

[papytofu]

I'll join too if you want:

Krogg
Race : Sivak
Class : Rogue ( use his skills as a spi)
Appearence : Krogg use his power to look like a strong human. He have silver eyes and he wear a deep blue Tunic.
Weapon : A silver broadsword that he wear on his back just for his costume, but his true weapons are a set of dagger on his belt.

Krogg entered silentely in the inn sat in a shadowy place and began to gather information.

[Kendergod]

OOC: srry it took me so long to join MotL. I think I'll use on of my old characters just to be mean to MotL, hehe...

IC: Name: Aust Galondel
Race: Elf
Class: Ranger/Rogue
Weapon: two longswords or a bow
Bio: Very greedy, but is very loyal to his friends, Reltar(regdar) and Kraktor(Arthanc, now all we need is a minotaur...).

Aust, sitting at the table, whispered to his companions, "I think we're being watched."

OOC: NOTE: pay no attention to the parentheses. This is a joke that only MotL will understand.

[kendercommander]

OOC: sounds like fun... Can you give me a time era? post WOtL?pre WOS?

Name: Gibbets (Gibbetsliffertongueslamofreallycatostrophicalitop antomimalard....)
Race: See above and you'll know... (gnome)
Appearance: 3 feet 6 inches, "festively plump", a scraggly beard and a rich white moustache(sp...). curly short red hair. Blue eyes with a look of constant examination, an bushy grey eyebrows.
Age: 25
Weaponry: a steam powered can opener and an elven dagger
Proffesion: Tinker
Marital Status: single (and looking *quirks eyebrow*)

BIC:Gibbets sat at a table watching the group. they weren't doing anything interesting yet, but his motorized hearing aid (which produced far more noise than it could amplify) would tell him. They looked suspicious and one of them smelled fishy... more like a frog actually. He sipped his dwarven spirits in quiet thought pretending not to look at them and instead facing a dwarven mistress while looking out of the corner of his eye at the group.

[Calus]

OOC: K me join, me join! I did a great kender character before I hope to recreate him.

Name: Trebor Turnipturner

Race: Kender

Weapons: Hoopak (well duh)

Bio: Wanderlusted

[kendercommander]

A kender now added to the mix? Well, his life quest couldn't get much more difficult, Gibblets thought as he eyed the odd group. He ordered a plate of stew. He was starving after trailing one of them, very quuietly, to this inn.

[papytofu]

OOC : Calus how do you know me? I'm not at the same table than you i'm listening with his being said in the inn so let's say you never said that ok?

IC : The strange party of adventurers draw the attention of Krogg... ''Maybe they have some interest. Kroog quitted the inn to go in a backstreet, there he transformed is self in a attractive elf lady. After his tranformation he got back in the inn : '' Hi fellow traveler, may I sit with you? He said to the group with a sensual voice.

[Kendergod]

Aust immediatly stunned by the new elven lady says, "Of course you may. Would you like to join us for a drink?"

[papytofu]

Sure my lord, Krogg sat beside Aust. '' So what are the news?'' he said

[Calus]

"Yeah what news", said Trebor getting up and dancing around. "Come on tell me, this could be good. Has it got a good story?"

[kendercommander]

That fishy smell again, Gibbets thought. From the woman? couldn't be! look at her, you oaf! he told himself. Must be the dwarf spirits he thought as he chugged another mug, and his brain fuzzed over a bit more.

OOC: don't worry, i'll find a way to connect with you soon :)
And just as a side note: Sivaks can only transform into someone they just killed. once transformed back into a sivak, or another form, the first form is lost forever (unless someone raises the unfortunate dead ;)

[papytofu]

OOC : Oupss... so let's say i'm a Irda... It doesn't change anything because you never seen me on my true form. An Irda is okay?

[kendercommander]

OOC: you could be a bozak or aurak. Both are draconians and have the abilty to cast magic. I am not sure, but i believe their magic is not influenced by the gods...(see "Draconian Measures") so you could cast a spell which makes you appear differently.

Short note: Bozaks are the leaders of the baaz (the grunt ground troop) and Auraks are the draconian leaders, being very solitary, vain, and having extremely high magical properties. They are the largest, strongest, and have short stubby wings which do absolutely nothing. Their death results in what is similar to a room filled with explosives being lit on fire... except magical :)

Or you can be an Irda.

[papytofu]

OOC : Thank for the info Kendercommander, but i'll be an Irda that learned to not be so reluctant to talk with other races...

[kendercommander]

OOC: sure thing!

BIC: Gibbets eyes the group and seeing a glance go in his vacinity, he shuffled to another table and continued his obvservations. His comanion would be here soon and they'd know what to do.

OOC: *Hint hint* if anybody wants to join here's you opening. Can be any race, class, age, etc. No dragons though...;) the only thing set is that you know me.

If no one comes, I'll just say my companion died on the road. Or something. Maybe he got captured by knights...

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC: Motl, where ARE you!!??
BIC:

"What the heck?" Kraktor said, seeing the bunch of misfits. "So I am surrounded by a bunch of idiots in an inn. Very nice. I suppose I should get going now." He got up from the table and headed for the door.

"Your tip," he added, tossing a steel coin to the barkeep. "Buy yourself something nice."

[Prevail]

hey ill join and kendercommander ill be the companion, havent been on in a while so ill go with my fav char


Name: Krynin Heyr'lin
Gender: Male
Age: 210 (which is 21 human years)
Race: Qualinesti Elf
Class: Assasin
Weapons: Two light-weight enchanted shamshirs
Armor/Clothes: Elven chainmale, Blue Robes.
Accessories/Other: Flute, pet hawk named Raligh, Three charms
Appearance: Long White Hair, Scar on lower part of his jaw, Silver eyes, 6'1, slender built.
Personality: Quiet, Serious, Calm

ya its a little long

[Calus]

Trebor got a bit bored of standing around a quiet table and saw a gnome at the bar, he ran up and saw something strange attached to his ear; thinking that the gnome had a hearing problem Trebor went up and shouted "Hi, My name is Trebor Turnipturner, nice to meet ya."

[kendercommander]

OOC: whats wrong with my ear...?

BIC:Gibbets jumped, startled then eyed the kender. "HellomynameisGibbetsliffertongueslamofreallycatost rophicalitop- Gibbets" he said quickly, cutting off his name quickly. "and what might you want?" speaking at a normal pace that he considered slow and shifty. His hand went to the dagger at his side.

[Calus]

OOC: Well I was thinking that as a Gnome enhancing his hearing would obviously put the device on his ear. Sorry that is probably more common sense than what they have.

IC: "You're a Gnome aren't you? What are your inventions? What is your life quest?" Trebor said dancing around again.

[kendercommander]

OOC: wow sorry. i forgot about that. it is probably in his shoe though.

BIC: Gibblets looked at the kender in anger at the attention he was getting. "Uh follow me... i'll show you what I'm making!" he says as he walks outside the door into a dark alley, taking out the knife.

OOC:no it's not rape! :D

[Calus]

OOC: I should hope not, my kender my find it fun! Damn Kender!

IC: "Wow, cool looking knife, whats it do?", said Trebor extending his hand out to touch it.

[Master_of_the_lance]

OOC:Sry guys been away but here we go um it's a couple years after war of the lance
IC: Relturn spoted all these charcters that might be useful in helping him. Relturn whispered to all that were around him '' Are any of you looking for work , Treasure,A good fight?'' Relturn waited for his responses.

[kendercommander]

Gibblets held the knife to the kender's throat and asked in a quiet voice (if not clear), "Doyouknowtheothersintheinn?thatlargegroupwilltheyn oticethatyouaregone?"

[Calus]

Trebor thought about it, "Well, probably, they do say sometimes that I will never be lost in a crowd cause I am too noisy. Is that a real knife or is it one that you have modified?" Trebor said taking the knife out of the Gnome's hand and looking at it.

[papytofu]

Sure i would love to go with you sir... But before to go i would like to know where and for what are we going. Said Kalin ( OOC : changed my old name, cause Krogg doesn't sound Irda too much...) in his female form.

[kendercommander]

OOC: hey Krynin come help out your buddy...

BIC: Acorn eyed this tranfer of weapons speachlessly. He had been recruited by someone, and had never held a weapon before. Nor had he held someone ransom. So, this blunder was to be expected. He took out his electric can opener and it whizzed menacingly as a trickle of blood came from where it was trying to cut through his wrist. He yelped and dropped the can opener. A great deal of steam emerged before it was silent. He picked it up and eyed the kender fingering his delicate elven Dagger. It had cost him many hard earned steel for that weapon...

He couldn't do anything. He stood there glumly waiting for the kender to make a move.

[Calus]

"Right, I think we should go inside it is getting a bit chilly", Trebor turned around and walked into the bar, he looked down at his hands, "wow cool dagger, I will give that back to him later." And he then pocketed the dagger and walked over to the table. "So what s up?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

" For that information can not be told in public Nor can I tell you but we will see an important man. Do not worry no harm will come your way...........There.''

[papytofu]

''So I shall join you in your quest...'' Kalin stand up from her chair ready to follow the man. '' But sir, before we go, could I know your name?''

[kendercommander]

Gibblets suddnely runs through the door screaming. "Nodontgoheisevilidontknowkenderstoledaggerhelpkryn inwillmymasterwillsurelymakeyoupayandmycanopenermy daggerthedaggertoocomehereyoulittlemonster!" all at a rate faster than gnomespeak. Suddenly he lunges forward snatched his Elven Dagger back and holds it triumphantly in front of the group. He then turns a bright red realising he'd let himself be discovered. "erp..." the gnome was speechless.

[Prevail]

OOC: sorry, i might not be able to post every day, i have football till late so.

IC: Krynin slowly walked down the road, not really watching where he was going. He looked to his right and saw the bar, unrolling the piece of paper in his hand. Krynin looked at the paper then back at the bar, then to the paper again. I guess this is the place, hmm. Krynin turned to the bar and he stepped through the doors, the place was warmer than outside.

[Death]

hey guys im joinin in

name: Nuel Calthla
type: rogue wizard
sex: male
looks: black robes 5'5 dark green eyes with triangle shaped pupils pail skin color

Nuel slipped in towards the group and softly spoke to them if they would need the help of a rogue wizard, a veteran warmage, i have recieved a peice of paper drawing me here guessing to you?

[Calus]

"Ooh cool a piece of paper? let me see it, is it magical?" the kender said jumping about, hands rifling through teh mages pockets already.

[Death]

Nuel clubs the kender over the head with his hand and takes back his items, he then pulls his robes around him sits down in a chair near the group hopeing to lisen to the conversation.

[kendercommander]

Gibbets eyed the mage sitting there. A memory came bacl to him... "OHLORDIDIDNTSTEALYOURMONEYHEDID!" he the ran frantically out the door and suddenly fell down unexpectantly with a thud. He looked up and saw Krynin. "About time you showed up!" The gnome mumbled angrily. "theyhaveamagenow!" he practically shriked this as the door slowly closed shut behind him.

[Calus]

Trebors curiousity left the black mage and transfered to the door, he went over and picked the gnome up, also pocketing several screws, nuts, bolts and the canopener. "Hello my name is Trebor Turnipturner how are you?" he said putting his hand up to shake Krynin's hand

[kendercommander]

Gibbets shrieked and ran behind Krynin, holding out his hand to stop Krynin shaking his hand "Don'tdoit!he'sevil!He'llrobyoublindbeforeyouknowwh athityou!"

[Morcalivan7]

Name: Digofein Plassimo
Class: Red Robe Mage (newly appointed apprentice)
Weapon: Staff and Dagger
Gender: Male
Appearance: He's a red robed.

I've been looking for a place where I could be a mage as my only other character atm is a fighter.

Tell me if you want me. He's not a very good mage yet though so don't expect Nuel's lightning bolts coming out of his fingers.

[kendercommander]

OOC: sure! you can help us kidnap the kender! :)

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: Ok Nuel, I'm your apprentice. :p Since Reds can be apprenticed by any White or Black right? I seem to recalle Dalamar teaching Reds in his tower and Raistlin being taught by Astimodes (white robe). I just finished reading Rasiltin Chronicles Vol. 1 Last night and have ordered Vol. 2 and Brothers Majere Preludes so it should be fun. Will check up on D&D sepll lists as well.

[Death]

OOC: uh hold up where the hell do you get that im not a good mage, sure im black robes i dont know a million kindas things but i can sure as hell shoot lightning bolts out my finger tips you jack off. :mad:

[Morcalivan7]

OOC: uh hold up where the hell do you get that im not a good mage, sure im black robes i dont know a million kindas things but i can sure as hell shoot lightning bolts out my finger tips you jack off. :mad:
OOC: I was talking about my character. And here I thought archmages were smart. :p

The lightning bolts was from our other RP remember, when you zapped the Augus? I figured your character must be a very high level Black Robe. But if your character is actually a 'rogue' as in 'renegade' then I wouldn't be able to train under you as that would be against the law in conclave terms.

[edit] Now I see the problem, you thought, oh dear, I meant your lightning bolts coming out of my fingers to point out my character just passed the Test. Sorry for confusing ya. I was actually complimenting your characters' strengths.

[Prevail]

Krynin was about to extend his hand, but was stopped from Gibbets. " Little one, whats wrong." Krynin asked. " Why do you say he is evil."

[Death]

o ok i got no beef now

[kendercommander]

"Heisthesinglemostpowerfulblackholesuckingeverythin gofvalueintoitspouches! Itrefusestofollowanylawseventhoseofphysics! But, he is one of the group we were hired to follow," he says, his voice slowing down to a normal pace. "We could capture him and use him as bait!"

[Morcalivan7]

Digofein was intrigued, but annoyed. He'd been interrupted from his studies by this spectacle of a kender and whispering crowd which drew the attention of Digofein more than the loud aled up dwarfs because he knew they were whispering for a reason. He took another sip of wine and looked at the Robed figure. No doubt a fellow mage, but why would he waste his time with such brutes and the dull whitted.

Digofein decided he needed to know what they were saying. Taking out a copper piece he placed his hands under the rable and hid them with his robes to not draw attention to himself. Murmuring softly words of magic and moving his fingers to carve the arcane symbols his copper piece dissapeared and peering at the large man, concentrating at his thoughts.

Digofein could now listen to the man's surface thoughts, listening to what he immediately thinks, says or hears from others. Proud of himself he shifted in his chair slightly keep his concentration in the vacinity yet keeping his back turned for the most part from those roudy customers.

[Death]

nuel walked over to the gnome and starred at him finally he extended his hand to the gnome, he then motion to Krynin saying that he would like to speek with him he slowly began to walk away waiting for Krynin to catch up.

[shivara eth goldenleaf]

Well hello everyone! I was trying to read up on this rp, but....I kinda got lost, I was hoping to join as my half elven char:
Name:Shivara Eth Goldenleaf (Hence the sn)
Occupation: Healer of Eli
Personality:Very out going and calm
Apperance: Black hair about to her hips, stands about 5'10-5'11, jade green eyes, usually wearing deer skin boots and a white robe.
Weapons: Bow and arrows ^-^ always have a back up plan if magic fails you!

Thankies ^-^

[Death]

ooc: hey whats kickin its fine by me if you join in

[shivara eth goldenleaf]

Ooc: Thankies Death, but uhh could you tell me a bit at whats happening. I'm just a bit lost with everyone ^_^ if you could I would love you forever!

[Death]

man, from where i jumpe din so far i got is that a tad of a rucus is goin on and that the group is STILL forming....

[shivara eth goldenleaf]

Wow..^-^ hehehe I wonder if I could even find out whats happening if i tried...Oh well I will just enter in my character as a misfit.


Ic: *Shivara made her way up to the inn's door, wearing a clean white robe who's hem was brushing the ground slightly. The hood of the robe was drawn up around the half elf's face. Though the deep jade eyes still pierced through, the long raven black locks pinned high back into bun. A medallion of Eli resting on her chest, she entered the tavern and went to the bar. Ordering a glass of white wine and sitting on the bar stool with a sigh. She pulled the white hood down and glanced around, seeing the gathering of a group to her left and a few others of the inn. She closed her eyes for a minute and wrinkled her nose at the smells of the tavern. Then snapped to attention when the tender brought her glass of wine. She sipped it casually and glanced around the room*

[Death]

ooc: ill try to help

Nuel walked into the inn and noticed the young looking elf or half sitting enjoying wine, he slowly walked over to her and sat down he then ask" IM guessing from your looks that your are a healer of some sort, he slowly extended his hand and spoke his name" iam Nuel, a rogue mage"......

[shivara eth goldenleaf]

Ic: *She looked at the extended hand with some caution and slowly placed her hand in his. She smiled slightly and said in a soft tone"Nice to meet you Nuel. I am a healer of Eli, or paladine as you humans tend to call him. My name is Shivara Eth Goldenleaf of the silvanesti"*

[Death]

ii know well what eli means, now might i ask what brings you around these parts

[Master_of_the_lance]

OOC: Well this thread you guys have taken it over so you no longer have a sm work together and make sumtin work roleplay and dm yourselfs :D good day

[Death]

this thread is lame peace out hey shivara hope to seee you again sooon.