If anyone happens to feel like posting comments then cool, I'd really appreciate them, but please put plot related stuff behind spoiler tags. I'm going to send links to my players so I'd like it if they didn't get horribly spoilered, thanks :).
I finally ran my first session of Crimson Throne this afternoon, characters are fully detailed in the CotCT groups thread, but in brief:
Cyrus, Human Male NG Conjuror 1
Kendra, Human Female CG Urban Ranger 1
Mara, Varisian Female LG Fighter 1
Sunstep, Gnome Male NG Favoured Soul 1
GM Note: This is a sexy party! All Charisma 14 bar Sunstep who has a 16, though saying that, Mara is the only conventionally attractive one, Cyrus is rather more "intense" than attractive having the whole emaciated look of someone who has just come out of cold turkey, Kendra is kind of scrawny, but comes across as smart, well-spoken and scrubs up nicely when she's playing the noble. Sunstep is more the irrepressible kind of charismatic. Their combat capability is... interesting, Mara is the only one really capable of going toe to toe with anyone as she's built as a Falchion specialist Power Attack monkey, Kendra is an archer and will be taking Scout levels, Sunstep is built as a caster rather than a buff-and-tank so has a Str of 10 and Con of 12, and Cyrus is a Conjuror locked out of Enchantment and Necromancy with a Str and Con of 10 (eep) intending to do the whole chess master thing of summons, benign/baleful transpositions etc.
I was going to write up some quick descriptions here week by week, but Cyrus' player has written an in-character diary, so I figured posting those up with GM comments (some behind spoiler tags if it's long-term plot musings or something the players don't know for sure in character yet) would be far cooler. He makes no promises that he'll keep it up, and I'll probably take over for combat heavy sessions, we'll see.
So Cyrus' background (partly because it's cool, mostly so the first entry makes sense, I'm paraphrasing since I don't have a written copy, but I'll have him look it over to make sure it's all correct). Cyrus was born to Daniven and Loranna Zol, members of wealthy merchant families in an arranged marriage. He knows little about his mother, but his father was a very unpleasant man (some might say insufferable) who constantly belittled everyone around him. When disaster struck his father's shipping company, his father turned to drinking his fortune away. His mother left not long after, and Cyrus hasn't seen her since.
In an attempt to prove his worth, Cyrus stole a large quantity of his father's drinking fund to pay tuition fees for entering the Acadamae. Ten years later, he sneaked out of the Acadamae to show his father what he is capable of, only to find he had died in a fire four months earlier. This sent Cyrus into a depression (more from a lack of purpose than sorrow for the old man), he never returned to the Acadamae and eventually entered a spiral of drug abuse, fully seven months of constant Shiver use.
This changed when Cyrus met Vencarlo Orisini, when begging on the streets of Old Korvosa. On seeing Vencarlo walk past, muttering darkly about the latest political atrocity in the city, Cyrus engaged him in political debate in an attempt to coax some gold out of him. Vencarlo instead took him in and after extensive berating about wasting such a talented mind, put him through a harsh routine of drilling in an attempt to force him through cold turkey. Now, five months later, Cyrus is clean, and filled with a fervour to clean up the streets of Korvosa, he has been working with Cressida Kroft to this end (mostly via Vencarlo).
Diary of Cyrus Zol, 4th of Sarenith, AR 4707
Well, it’s finally my birthday, and I’ve come to a decision. I know that it’s possible to leave the Acadamae, and Drakus says he knows a way to do it and slip back in with no-one the wiser. I think it’s time I show the old bastard who fathered me what use I’ve been putting his money to. I admit, that theft’s never sat right with me. Perhaps after seeing what I can do now, he’ll finally understand. Though I’m not counting on it.
Diary of Cyrus Zol, 1st of Sarenith, AR 4708
I’d almost forgotten this little book. It’s been so long since I’ve had ink to write with, let alone inclination to document anything. Still, maybe it’s some kind of sign that I should put the last year behind me, and return to a more normal life.
I just received a very strange note. I reproduce it below, for it was inscribed on the back of a playing card, and the whole thing was an illusion! Not a simple one, to my eye. I suppose it could be some form of trickery, but who would go to such lengths to entrap me? Anyone with the power to use major image for a simple message would have no need of my meagre possessions. Still, I think I’ll leave a note telling Vencarlo where I’m off to, just in case. And why The Wanderer, I wonder? I know little enough of Harrow decks. Perhaps I should investigate the significance of such a card.
“I know what Gaedren has done to you. He has wronged me as well. I know where he dwells, yet cannot strike at him. Come to my house at 3 Lancet Street at sunset. Others like you will be there. Gaedren must face his fate, and justice must be done.”
GM Note: It's a hot Oathday, Kendra was mapping out the current political scene with the man currently living in her basement (whose name I don't actually know embarrassingly, I really need to get everyone to give me written backstories) and found The Juggler in a sheaf of notes (she made a save to disbelieve, damn natural 20s, Cyrus also managed a nat 20 save, cast Detect Magic and got a lucky Spellcraft roll to identify the spell), Mara was waiting for her next Harrow client and The Paladin dropped out of her deck, Sunstep was working in Basha's bookshop and found The Theatre in a volume on the worship of Saranrae.
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Fate has finally delivered Gaedren Lamm into my hands! The note was an honest one, sent by a Varisian woman by the name of Zellara. It seems Lamm has robbed her of a son, another murder on his blackened conscience. The Watch have no interest in dealing with such a petty criminal; the fate of orphan children matters little to the law of this city. But I and the others Zellara has gathered will bring him to them, and justice will be done. My new companions are…a varied lot. A gnome, Sunstep by name, who worships Sarenrae; a Varisian woman called Mara who wields a sword almost as tall as I am; and a human girl who seems quite cultured, but declined to give us a name for herself. I suppose that caution is a natural reaction when thrown into a situation such as this. I am sure she will grow more trusting when she sees we are of one purpose. And speaking of caution, I must remember to leave another note for Vencarlo should Gaedren somehow overcome us.
GM Note: Kendra was hiding to watch people go in, but Mara spotted her and dragged her inside. Kendra also scouted out the area (to the point of knocking on the office door and asking Yargin if he'd seen her lost cat; he offered to let her in for pastries, oddly enough she declined), and did some gather info. She did well enough that I gave her the gist of the building's external layout, a little info on the loading bay and office, and told her about the existence of Yargin and Giggles.
Diary of Cyrus Zol, 2nd of Sarenith, AR 4708
I write this in haste, for we do not wish Lamm to escape us. We struck at his base in the Old Fishery at dawn, discarding the idea of a night attack as being more beneficial to the half-orc in his employ that to our interests. We had hoped to catch his lackeys off-guard, but in retrospect I should have remembered that fishermen keep early hours. Picking the lock on the side door, Kendra – the human girl, finally introducing herself – stepped aside to allow Mara entry. Within we found some of Lamm’s orphans, thin and hungry, being overseen by the half-orc we had heard of, a great brute with a flail and a sadistic titter. Even as battle was joined, he summoned reinforcements from elsewhere in the building and then engaged us, dealing Mara punishing blows. With them fighting so close to the door, it was difficult to enter the building, but Vencarlo’s lessons allowed me to dodge past the half-orc to a better vantage point. I must remember to thank him for them the next time I see him, for from the strength of the brute, they may have saved my life. I impeded some of the reinforcements – a vicious-looking gnome and a large dog – with a simple conjuration, while Sunstep kept Mara battling and Kendra fired into the melee. Kendra has quite a silver tongue, as it turns out and managed to convince the orphans to turn on their hated masters, a turn of events that I viewed with no small amount of glee. In the end, the dog fled, and we took the other villains prisoner. Death is too quick a punishment for those who would harm and exploit children. They will rot in the jails of Korvosa for a long time, and every day will be justified. Note to self: I must investigate the powders I procured for use in my color spray spell. Its total lack of effect in the battle might indicate that they have lost their efficacy. At any rate, we now stand ready to descend beneath the Fishery and beard Lamm in his lair. His punishment has been a long time in coming, but with our help, justice will catch up with him before time does.
GM Note: This happened on the Fishery Floor, and yep, Cyrus' cross-class tumble from his training with Vencarlo undoubtedly saved him from a flail to the face that even if I'd rolled minimum damage would have dropped him to 0 (yay for 4hp). The battle between Mara and Giggles was extended and unpleasant, Mara took 15 points of damage over the course of the fight, with Sunstep's casting of Lesser Vigor on her in the first round constantly keeping her just above dropping. Cyrus occupied Hookshanks and Bloo with a Grease for a round, which kind of prevented them from getting too involved as they got in each others way on the walkway. Yargin got one shot off with his wand, which missed Mara due to Prot Evil, then got surrounded by orphans who jabbed at him until Giggles was out of the doorway and they could safely flee. The party took Yargin's wand, alchemical items and amulet, Giggles' light shield for Mara to use with her new sap she'd bought for the mission, the keys, and Hookshanks' disguise kit for Kendra. They left them their armour, and dumped all their weapons in the water. They stabilised the dying Hookshanks and Giggles, grilled the surrendered Yargin for info on where Gaedren was, then coshed him and tied him up ready to be carted off to the guard. It's quite refreshing to see a practical. but genuinely quite good party, going out of their way to avoid killing people and not being mercenary to the point of ridiculousness.
Note to self: There were many Watch, Hellknights, and Sable Company Marines about Korvosa this morning. Strange enough at any time, but stranger still at barely dawn. Perhaps the King has finally lost his battle with illness and passed on? One would hope not, for the Queen is an arrogant and self-obsessed creature, but why should we expect any better from royalty?
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