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[IC 5e RAW Basic] Livonia's Lament, pt. 2

Started by Opaopajr, August 20, 2014, 05:55:24 PM

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Mr. Kent

Hanalee claps Caden on the back for a good night's work. "Remind me to visit the Bandit Queen in jail, would you?" she beams, making up an epic epithet for the nameless psycho they'd captured.

"And what say you all? Harrowing tales of danger--let's have them!" she cheers. She pauses and slowly turns towards Alric.

"Mr. Feathersdown," Hanalee coos to the halfling hunter. "Something's different about you," she says, and gestures vaguely, unable to elaborate. "Did you have a good night as well?"
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RUNNING and RECRUITING: SWN: On the Perimeter - Clandestine Science Weirdness OOC // IC  // WIKI
NOW PLAYING: Gideon Sharp in Top Secret, Hanalee Hondo in 5e Basic: Livonia\'s Lament

Arkansan

Caden gives a grim nod to Hanalee "Yeah we should check up on those two later, something odd about that whole ordeal."

Caden then turns to Alric as well "You do seem a bit different this morning."

He then addresses the group "Did we still think we wanted to go poking about that graveyard?"

dragoner

Karni, bright eyed and bushy tailed after a night's sleep and breakfast, greets everyone with a simple "Hullo." And gentle smile. "Should we not investigate the graveyard?" She says turning to Caden, wondering if he has found new information.
The most beautiful peonies I ever saw ... were grown in almost pure cat excrement.
-Vonnegut

Artifacts of Amber

Alric fumbles for a moment his already tanned skin gaining an even darker shade of red as he stutters for a moment. "Was an interesting evening to say the least." He looks around still with a burning blush on his cheeks. " And the least is all I am gonna say."

He moves around Mal randomly giving him a scratch and adjusting his pack while the flush of heat passes him. " I say we head off to this Ole Graveyard and do what we said we would."

Mr. Kent

Hanalee catches Alric's blush and says no more.

"Good morning, Karnath," Hanalee greets. "I'd say we should check out the Old Graveyard while its bright and early. Mr. Ironoak and I happened out that way last night at sunset, but didn't notice anything too strange. Granted, we were rather focused on other things. At least we got a lay of the land."

"The graveyard's in the middle of a big wildflower field, and right smack in the middle of the yard is a stone monument--maybe to Livonia herself? Not sure, but I didn't get too close..."
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RUNNING and RECRUITING: SWN: On the Perimeter - Clandestine Science Weirdness OOC // IC  // WIKI
NOW PLAYING: Gideon Sharp in Top Secret, Hanalee Hondo in 5e Basic: Livonia\'s Lament

Opaopajr

#20
"Well the summer already got to a hot start. Even heard the riffraff made "Sister Joyous" cry already."

"Oh, that is not a good sign. Better re-start our community watches."

"Indeed, keeping a silent eye on who moves where kept at least a few of the good neighborhoods quiet last year."

"Apparently the Elders woke up finally. But not about the violence, goodness knows. Some sort of prophecy."

"Oh, them and their omens. You'd think they'd know a place is going to hell by a priest driven to drink and an undertaker driven to exhaustion."

"That reminds me, services this Sunday everyone. He's been suggesting the Ol' Graveyard for its annual blessing..." /shared looks and 'tsks'

"Honestly, who has ever heard of an undertaker needing a vacation due to nerves? And to Dusky Willow Camp of all places!"

"You'd think at least the big city, like Onerous. But 'need the fresh air and still earth' he said. Poor journeyman, I don't know how she does it."

"Well elbow deep in corpses does nothing for her marriage prospects, I'll say that."
Just make your fuckin\' guy and roll the dice, you pricks. Focus on what\'s interesting, not what gives you the biggest randomly generated virtual penis.  -- J Arcane
 
You know, people keep comparing non-TSR D&D to deck-building in Magic: the Gathering. But maybe it\'s more like Katamari Damacy. You keep sticking shit on your characters until they are big enough to be a star.
-- talysman

Opaopajr

OOC: And then everyone settled into a morning coffee klatch by the well and lived happily ever after. the end! :p
Just make your fuckin\' guy and roll the dice, you pricks. Focus on what\'s interesting, not what gives you the biggest randomly generated virtual penis.  -- J Arcane
 
You know, people keep comparing non-TSR D&D to deck-building in Magic: the Gathering. But maybe it\'s more like Katamari Damacy. You keep sticking shit on your characters until they are big enough to be a star.
-- talysman

dragoner

The most beautiful peonies I ever saw ... were grown in almost pure cat excrement.
-Vonnegut

Opaopajr

OOC: NFL season, likely. The rest of you can still plan. Remember, no glued to the hip party structure here.
Just make your fuckin\' guy and roll the dice, you pricks. Focus on what\'s interesting, not what gives you the biggest randomly generated virtual penis.  -- J Arcane
 
You know, people keep comparing non-TSR D&D to deck-building in Magic: the Gathering. But maybe it\'s more like Katamari Damacy. You keep sticking shit on your characters until they are big enough to be a star.
-- talysman

Mr. Kent

#24
Hanalee nudges Karnath when she overhears the gossip about the Ol' Graveyard. "An blessing this Sunday," she tells the cleric. "Sounds like something we should be in on."

She addresses the group. "I say we should head over there now while its early."
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RUNNING and RECRUITING: SWN: On the Perimeter - Clandestine Science Weirdness OOC // IC  // WIKI
NOW PLAYING: Gideon Sharp in Top Secret, Hanalee Hondo in 5e Basic: Livonia\'s Lament

dragoner

Quote from: Mr. Kent;782410Hanalee nudges Karnath when she overhears the gossip about the Ol' Graveyard. "An blessing," she tells the cleric. "Sounds like something we should be in on..."

She addresses the group. "I say we should head over there now while its early."

"Yes, that should be interesting." Answering Hanalee, she also agrees we should head to the graveyard.
The most beautiful peonies I ever saw ... were grown in almost pure cat excrement.
-Vonnegut

Artifacts of Amber

Alric finishes giving Mal a final skritch. "Yes! lets be off" He turnsMal in the direction of the Ole' Graveyard and heads out.

Opaopajr

OOC: The calendar has been up. Today is Wednesday 2nd. Sunday will be on the 6th.
Just make your fuckin\' guy and roll the dice, you pricks. Focus on what\'s interesting, not what gives you the biggest randomly generated virtual penis.  -- J Arcane
 
You know, people keep comparing non-TSR D&D to deck-building in Magic: the Gathering. But maybe it\'s more like Katamari Damacy. You keep sticking shit on your characters until they are big enough to be a star.
-- talysman

Arkansan

Caden will follow the rest of the group to the graveyard.

Marleycat

Bright Feather meets up with the group as they go to the graveyard.
Don\'t mess with cats we kill wizards in one blow.;)