The Order of the Albatross (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

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The rough looking woman laughs. "It wasn't a warning lady, more like wishful thinking."

"I don't care. As long as they don't pair me with you two basket cases when we reach land."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She turns around and looks at the woman, "Ya know what, I realize that I may not be as experienced as some people....but that's no reason for you to keep insulting us that way. You must have had a rough time to have turned out so hard, and people think I'm cold. C'mon Goldi, let's leave the ice princess alone, I wouldn't want to ruin her mope fest." Taking Goldi's hand she turns and walks back to where Sig and the other man with the bear, that isn't a jerk stand.


♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

"Because you've proven so useful with your brooding."Sigrdrífa says striding over to the exchange. "Looking at you, you are clearly a warrior of some skill, but in the frozen lands it will take far more that the ability to fight to survive. You may want to look for companions before you find yourself on your own with nothing but your cat on the open tundra."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She waves a hand, "It's okay Sig....I'm sure she'll figure it out. I'm just tired of having insults slung at me, even after I apologized for what I did do earlier. You don't have to like me, it's fine...lots of people don't...but I don't have to take your constant insults either. If you change your mind and decide that you actually would like to have some friends, these two "basket cases" will be around. Now, if you'll excuse me...I believe my friend Goldi here expressed a desire to find something to eat." She just shakes her head as she turns to try and help Goldi find the galley that the commanding officer had talked about.

She gets a small smile on her face as she walks away, it was the very first time she had ever stood up for herself.


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"No amount of apologizing will help you control your magic. Next time might not be a near miss." Eleanor retorts.

Turning to the taller woman. "You're right. I am a warrior, but if my 'companions' can't at least take care of themselves then I'd be better off."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Finally frustrated and not being able to take it anymore she turns and stalks back to the woman, her cheeks flushed. "I'm sorry, but I was born like this and it isn't my fault that no one helped me understand it. It's not my fault that other people couldn't understand it and instead of helping me, called me cursed and shunned me. Maybe if people spent less time criticizing and tearing me down, and more time helping me learn how to deal with it Id have better control if it. Not that I would expect you to understand any of that or even care. So....thanks for pointing out how completely useless I am because that's really helpful."

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♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Sigrdrífa looks the other woman over, taking in her gear, her callused knuckles. "Some things are harder to control than swinging an axe, or throwing a punch. Something to bear in mind." she says as she turns and walks off.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, she nods and walks back with Sig and Goldi.

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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Once she gets back to where the bear is, she wraps her arms around him and lets his warmth and softness soothe her worn nerves . She shrugs, "I shouldn't have let her get to me that way. I'm used to people reacting to me that way....so I should have just walked away."

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♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

"You showed her you're no one's whipping girl, good for you."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She nods as her cheeks turn a rosy sort of pink, "Well, that's actually a first for me. Usually I just "hide" behind Goldi. She has enough spunk for two people." She stops and giggles slighty remembering some other encounters they had over the years. Maybe Goldi was right and this trip really would be good for her. Help her build her confidence and maybe even learn how to control her "gift" that she didn't really consider a gift.
She looks at her halfling friend before looking down, "I guess that's a big part of the reason that you brought me here.....so, I would learn how to stand up for myself, start fighting my own battles, learn to stop being so afraid of everything.....including myself, and learn how to control this so called "gift", or curse depending on who you talk to, of mine. I know it's not gonna be easy, but Ill try harder okay?" She kind of shuffles her feet a bit before looking back up, "Anyways, weren't we supposed to be finding some food or something?" She gives them a small smile as she sniffs the air to find the aroma of food as the commanding officer had said earlier.

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Male Fetchling Druid (Reincarnated) 1 /\/\ Init: +2 | HP: 4/9 | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 12 | Fort: +3 | Ref: +2 | Will: +4 | +2 vs Fear and Death Effects | Percep: +6 |

Jettar patiently stood by and watched as events unfolded. Hmm, she certainly has that inner fire, but it's been near extinguished. Perhaps that's the reason I've been guided here. To help the young Winter Blood along her path. Sniffing the air, he said, "I believe the galley is this way."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She goes with Goldi and the others to find the galley.

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Several people on the ship give the crowd of animals and strangers some cursory glances before returning to their own conversations. You find your way to the galley, the smell of food becoming stronger. Part of the ship's hold has been converted into a large kitchen and dining area, where you see a half-orc slaving away on a stove. Stacks of flapjacks and ground sausages are piled on plates on a long table in front of him with small jugs of sweet smelling syrup next to the plates.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine just sort of takes it all in, her eyes getting a rather large and wondering look to them. All she seems able to get out is, "Wow.....oh my."

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Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Goldie gathers herself up after the fall. and looks around, frostine seems to be hadling things and Godie decides to check on Truffles.

you alright boy? she asks patting him down and making sure everything is ok.

it eventually registers about the insults and before she can say something Frosty is dragging her off to the galley.

Sugarsnap keeps an eye on everyone around, it wasn't the first time comments were made about Truffles and breakfast food and she was sure many of the crew were thinking it even if not saying it.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

See....that was fine. Lol You stress over the silliest things. Oh...I finally told Henry's mom about leaving UAMS....she was actually more understanding than my own family.

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That's because my mom has been in that situation before.

The half-orc turns to glance at the group. "Help yerselves, there's plenty."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Well...as you pointed out by that same right so should Donna...but, she doesn't. She left the hospital after getting a herniated disk caused by the same reasons that I left, but all she can see is her little sister acting irresponsible and that I need to get another job now, now, now. Money is the only thing any of them understand. It really helped ease my mind when your mom agreed that I did the right thing and I can't allow them to destroy me and then went on to say not to worry about finding another job until after the holidays, which my family can't seem to understand either. But ya know what? That's okay, they don't have to understand because it's not their bodies that were being wrecked by those A-holes. I know that what I did was the right thing, and that's all that matters.

She looks from the steaming piles of food to the half-orc and back, "Wow...thanks, it smells really good." Looking at Goldi as they sit down at the table in front of the piles of flapjacks she says, "Hey...ya think you want like two of these cuz I don't think I can eat four and sausage....just saying." She looks a little embarrassed by her admission, but she had never had to eat very much to get full and she didn't think over stuffing herself while on a rocking boat would be a very good idea.


♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Sigrdrífa takes a seat with a stack of food that she delves into with gusto.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine is a bit more dainty as she carefully cuts her flapjacks and sausage into small bite size pieces and slowly eats one piece at a time, making sure to chew it thoroughly before swallowing.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Every so often she slips some of her flapjacks nonchalantly under the table to Admiral Truffles while trying to offer Goldi some as well throughout the meal.


Male Fetchling Druid (Reincarnated) 1 /\/\ Init: +2 | HP: 4/9 | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 12 | Fort: +3 | Ref: +2 | Will: +4 | +2 vs Fear and Death Effects | Percep: +6 |

Jettar, after sitting at the end of the table so Shadrath could have some room, proceeded to eat his flapjacks one at a time by folding each in half and eating it one-handed.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Looking up and seeing the man with the bear eat something that's usually pretty sticky with just one hand, she covers her mouth as a small giggle escapes. She could never do something like that without getting it all over her. Clearing her throat she takes a drink of water real quick before looking back at him again.
"So....I might have told you already who we are....but I don't recall if we actually caught your as well as your companions name? She sits quietly then, lightly swinging her legs under the table.

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Male Fetchling Druid (Reincarnated) 1 /\/\ Init: +2 | HP: 4/9 | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 12 | Fort: +3 | Ref: +2 | Will: +4 | +2 vs Fear and Death Effects | Percep: +6 |

Licking his fingers free of syrup, he turned and answered the girl. "Jettar. Jettar Haroth, Druid of the Circle of Gozreh’s Anointed. And this, is Shadrath, my companion and guide in this life." With that, he continued eating.


greater magic fang HP: 20/59 - AC: 25 / T: 10 / FF: 22 - Fort: +8, Ref: +6, Will: +4 - CMB: +9, CMD: 20 (24 trip) - Speed: 40 - Perception: +6 (scent, Low Light) - Init: +0

Truffle found a new favorite spot, anywhere by Frostine when she is eating.

He gobbles everything as fast as he can, apparently really enjoying the meal.

Snort...snort...hic...snort?


Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Sugarsnap had by now eaten two servings of the flapkacks, ya know, .... she tries to start saying between mouthfuls, these are pretty good, but i wonder ....*gulp* if they can make waffles?

after Jettar indroduces himself, Sugarsnap waves, I'm Lady Sugarsnap, druid of the hermit that lives in the woods by Whistledown.

looking around...and somewhere around here is Admiral Truffles


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine just giggles as she points down underneath the table by her feet. "Why where he usually is whenever I eat of course." As she hands him another piece of flapjack wrapped around some sausage. By now it appears that she's barely eaten half the food on her plate, the rest having gone to the Admiral.
I hope I don't make him diabetic. Lol

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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

After taking her last small bite of flapjack, she wipes her mouth and pushes the plate away. Looking down at Mr. Truffles she says, "Sorry buddy, that's it for me." She gives his head an affectionate rub before looking back up at Jettar, "Well, it's nice to meet you Jettar. I believe I have already had the pleasure of making Shadrath's acquaintance." She smiles at the bear, "He's quite the handsome fellow isn't he?" Frostine liked animals, she was just a little nervous at first until she got to know them. Animals never judged her for what she was, or made fun of her because of what she could or couldn't do. That was something she learned spending so much time with Goldi, well...there were lots of things she learned while with Goldi...but, not all of them were considered to be appropriate for a princess. That's the other thing she loved about Goldi, she felt she could just be herself around her. Her friend always had a way of making her feel at ease, something her parents appreciated about the halfling immensely.


Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Sugarsnap peered under the table, truffles, you eating all of frosty's food again. you know that will make you fat.

After her minor but not so serious scolding of Truffles she looks over at the bear. so, do you think that I could pet Shadrath? I am pretty good with animals. why I remember one day during the rainy season, there was this family of rabbits that got washed right out of their home. luckily I was there, a ended up sliding down this big muddy hill trying to save that rabbit family form drowning. but I did it, and Truffles was there to pull me back out.

dangit I had a real cute pic for this story but now I can't find it and I forgot to add it to my picture page


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She laughs a little, "Yeah...I seem to remember hearing something about that. What did you call it? A...a mud bath? It sounded like fun.....but mother didn't appreciate the mud as much." She sighs and sort of shrugs, "Oh well, what can you do? Kids will be kids after all....though I remember getting to spend a whole lot more time with you after that, which suited me just fine." She gives her friend a conspirital wink as she takes another drink of water.


Frostine catches sight of Thorgr walking past, a plate in his hand. He turns to glance at the sorceress and gives her a reassuring smile.


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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Blushing only slightly she offers a small smile of her own and a slight nod of her head as she watches him sit down. Catching herself, she sort of glances away for a moment before looking back at the others.

"Yeah....so boats....they rock quite a bit don't they?" She can't help but look every so often at Thorgr as he enjoys his own breakfast. Wow...they sure had hearty appetites.


Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Sugarsnap was occupied keeping truffles out of trouble when she noticed Frosty. she looks back and forth between frosty and the guy she is noticing.

I do think there may be something else that wants some rockin' she whispers to Truffles.

Popping back up from almost under the tables,

So Frosty, what did I miss? she asks nudging her a bit, and glancing toward the handsome young man she is making google eyes at.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Her cheeks turning a deep rosey pink she stammers slightly, "Huh? Umm wha....what? I don't...that is....what was the question again?" Her voice kind of sqeaks a bit at the end.

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Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Sugarsnap lets out a little giggle...

Zooo ga je hem vertellen je bezig? hehehehe... Ik ben maar een grapje ....

halfling:

Sooo you gonna tell him your engaged? hehehehe... I'm Just Joking....


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Her eyes get about as big as saucers as her cheeks turn a bright crimson red, trying to pull the hood down over her face as far as it will possibly go she turns her head to look at Goldi. Speaking in an almost hushed whisper she says to her friend, "Ik ben niet bezig .... je bent zo grappig Goldi. Misschien moeten we een beetje meer oppassen wat we wel zeggen .... opdat er iets verkeerd begrepen worden. We weten niet wat talen nog deze mensen spreken. ik weet niet waarom ik zo warm ineens voel me .... "

Halfling:
"I'm not engaged....you're so funny Goldi. Maybe we should be a little more careful what we say though....lest something be misunderstood. We don't know what languages these folks speak yet. I don't know why I'm feeling so warm all of a sudden...."

She tries to fan herself off while taking another drink of water.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Once she feels her face cooling off a bit she looks at the others, though still keeping her face mostly covered, she says, "Well...so sorry about that...I was just wondering...how do you keep from getting sick when on a boat that serves such delicious food? I mean...I don't eat that much anyways...but I guess you would be used to the motion the boat creates Sig? I think I'll wait till we hit solid ground again before I eat too much....the constant rocking definitely makes things more...difficult." She tries to stop looking over at Thorgr thinking that her cheeks will never be a normal color again if she doesn't and desperately tries to change the subject.


♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

Sigrdrífa chuckles. " Aye there's a certain aquired skill to eating and drinking on a boat. You should get used to it in a few days though. If yopu need to though...at least you never have to worry about cleaning up the ocean."


The rest of the day passes without incident and, around evening time, you are shown to the volunteers' quarters. Many people, bored or seasick, head to bed as soon as the sun disappears beneath the horizon.


Male Fetchling Druid (Reincarnated) 1 /\/\ Init: +2 | HP: 4/9 | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 12 | Fort: +3 | Ref: +2 | Will: +4 | +2 vs Fear and Death Effects | Percep: +6 |

Jettar and Shadrath stand of the deck of the ship watching the sunset. Putting a hand on the bear's head, he thought to himself, I love sun sets, especially on the ocean.


Female Halfling Druid 1 [ HP 9 / 9 | AC:17 / T15 / FF 13 | F+4 / R+4 / W+6 | Percep +9 | Init +3] ]

Goldi still is wondering if she can pet the bear...


Bear Init: +2 | HP: 12/17 (13/18) | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 13 | Fort: +4 | Ref: +5 | Will: +1 | Percep: +5 |

*Nuzzle*


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After a quick meal and a few raw fish for Umbra Eleanor remains on deck for some time, acclimating herself to the colder climate. She finds a nice place to rest while she maintains her equipment against the salty sea air.


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2
Sigrdrífa Helmsdottir wrote:
Sigrdrífa chuckles. " Aye there's a certain aquired skill to eating and drinking on a boat. You should get used to it in a few days though. If yopu need to though...at least you never have to worry about cleaning up the ocean."

She nods, "Well...I don't usually have to worry about how to clean things up anyways. One thing I did learn was..." She gestures to Goldi's syrup covered hands. Wiggling her fingers over Goldi's hands, the syrup just seems to disappear in sparkly blue lights as her hands are magically cleaned.

She smiles a bit, "Had to learn how to keep clean and it was one of the easier things to learn."


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Probably now that your hands aren't all sticky. hehe


F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Frostine spends the rest of the day with Goldi, Mr. Truffles, Jettar and his bear companion, and Sig. Not wanting to make anymore mistakes, or have anyone else yell at her, she practices her ice magic and concentates on making it appear only when she wants it to. It takes a few times, but eventually she starts feeling herself gain control over it. After concentrating for what seemed to Frostine a very long time, she forms a dagger from her hand made out of ice. She lets out a little squeal and turns to Goldi, "Look....look, I finally did it!" She can barely restrain the excitement in her voice.

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Male Fetchling Druid (Reincarnated) 1 /\/\ Init: +2 | HP: 4/9 | AC: 15 | FF: 13 | Tch: 12 | Fort: +3 | Ref: +2 | Will: +4 | +2 vs Fear and Death Effects | Percep: +6 |

Jettar turned at the young girl's squeal. "Very good Frostine. Now, if you're willing, perhaps I can help guide you on your path to discover your true self?"


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"In bed."


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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Eekkk...nope, not in bed, that's for sure. She's 17 and just barely at that, ya dirty perv. Lol

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