Victor Ravenport |
Ladies and gentlemen, I present my own little attempt: While the Reaper has already posted a necromancer I thought that a few extra shambling corpses couldn't hurt the game.
Crunch: (Posted in Mythweaver due to time-limitiations.)
Background:
A few oddities mares his status as an upstanding citizen; first of all, despite of few willing suitors he has never taken a wife nor sired any children. Secondly, a few graves seem to have been destroyed and dug up by some manner of feral beasts. Ravenport himself claims staunchly that ghouls must be raiding the graveyard for flesh. To atone for these failures, he often leads raids into the forest to hunt down the beasts. Until now, nothing has been located.
What the citizens doesn’t know is that he is an agent to the Whispering Way and that the missing corpses have been dug up by Ravenport himself and has either been dissected for information concerning disease, decay or for his primitive studies concerning necromancy. Once every week a discreet letter is sent to a higher-ranking member of the Whispering Way, detailing every action of “The City!” and possible manners such deeds could be exploited.
However; for now Ravenport seems compliant with keeping an eye out and upholding his position as a fine citizen of the city.
Lord Foul II |
I have a bar/inn that I co-own with Ai
It's not a great place, but it's not infested with rats, and the staff is so friendly, you want to go just for the pleasant conversations, warm (or cold by preference) drinks and a kind ear you can tell all your secrets to...
We offer drinks, food, beds, companionship, music, and magical dry cleaning services (prestigitation, 25gp per item of clothing according to the "goods and services" section of the equipment guides)
Victor Ravenport |
It seems that I am the third necromancer, I cannot decide whatever it is a build up of too many ambitious animators or if it is a chance for some necrotic bone weaving on another level.
Crunch:
Background story:
A few oddities mares his status as an upstanding citizen; first of all, despite of few willing suitors he has never taken a wife nor sired any children. Secondly, a few graves seem to have been destroyed and dug up by some manner of feral beasts. Ravenport himself claims staunchly that ghouls must be raiding the graveyard for flesh. To atone for these failures, he often leads raids into the forest to hunt down the beasts. Until now, nothing has been located.
What the citizens doesn’t know is that he is an agent to the Whispering Way and that the missing corpses have been dug up by Ravenport himself and has either been dissected for information concerning disease, decay or for his primitive studies concerning necromancy. Once every week a discreet letter is sent to a higher-ranking member of the Whispering Way, detailing every action of “The City!” and possible manners such deeds could be exploited.
However; for now Ravenport seems compliant with keeping an eye out and upholding his position as a fine citizen of the city.
Apperance:
A single piece of jewelry adorns his body, a small signet ring with a tower surrounded by small red sparks.
Property and common social circles:
Victor Ravenport |
"Aha! Innkeeper, could you explain to me why these drinks are giving off light traces of arcane residue whenever I use Detect Magic? Such information would be rather fatal to your business if it came to the ears of the local merchant guild, or even worse; the Lord. I think I will be having my clothing cleaned and dried for free from now on. Dirty and wet clothes unfortunately makes me run my mouth to the wrong people."
Ravenport's chair scrabes against the floor as he leans back against it with an overly smug grin on his lips.
Lord Foul II |
"self cleaning cups unfortunately the enchantment's almost completely faded, we have the same enchantments on all our other containers"
i have a better bluff than the average guard has sense motive, and that's a quite reasonable lie, one I intend to later make more true and purchase such cups, glass-steal ones too,
Victor Ravenport |
"You might be right and it is very possible that I was in fact mistaken, however, it would be unfortunate if the effect still lingered when I fetched one of my own bowls or a hip flask. Now, about those self cleaning cups of yours, perhaps I could take a look at them and see if I can refresh the enchantment? A drink or three should pay for that service."
That sounds completely fair in my ears. I will refrain from looking at their thread from now on.
Lord Foul II |
"Of course, but then I'm billing you for the amount already pored, and I'm not liable for you being poisoned if it's your own cup" he then pokes from the second of three taps, completely free of magical auras
"As for refreshing the enchantments, I figure next time I best do that myself for now on, you don't look like the type that can do much enchantments"
you make enough of a pest and I'll poison your drink with the viper up my sleeve
Victor Ravenport |
"Now, now. I am a reasonable man and no damage was done. Here."
Ravenport reaches into a small pouch hanging by his belt, his nose wrinkling up as he pulls out two blank silver coins and slides them over the table. He flashes a wide smile to the innkeeper and mutters in a quiet indoor voice:
"There might be another one of those for you if the next cup was to be a bit poisonous. I hear such liquids have their use once in a while. But for now, a cup of wine. Do you have anything from Cheliax? Devils or not, they do make some rather fine wine. "
I think we could become the best of friends.
Lord Foul II |
Sorry DM, we're just having fun
Getting a feel for each other's RP styles
Passing the time till we or someone else is selected
But at your request I'll stop
As a note, I could do fine as the maverick, but I'd prefer being a villain
And victor, yes I do believe that I we are chosen we shall become good friends, though there may be an undercut of rivalry there, we're villains, that's the default.
DM-Kal |
No problem, I just don't want to keep this recruitment bumped when other GMs are trying to get players in their games. No sense in adding to the noise. :)
Recruitment, at this point, is considered closed. I will review the candidates and select a team, possibly re-opening recruitment if a specific need presents itself. Thank you all for your submissions.
The Good Doc |
Heh. Had I gotten in on this an hour or three ago, I would have tapped Victor on the shoulder and told him to mind his own busness, in a nicer way :)
Can't have him figure out that I am the one supplying the potions!
Also, seconded, everyone good luck!
Oh ya, looks like I found my mascot! Dr. Zed from borderlands! :D
DM-Kal |
There were more good candidates than I remembered, but I believe I have selected a fine team. Please note your selections below, acknowledge them, and check in with discussion.
The following characters have been chosen to Control the City!
Sarcon the Enduring - a brutal champion of his own interests.
Victor Ravenport - a cunning and malicious soul with a penchant for the dead. (please put your crunch in your alias)
Crystal Shalhoume - a sadistic priestess of the notorious archdevil Asmodeus.
The Good Doctor - a frightful surgeon seemingly from beyond the grave.
Victoria Fate - a dangerous enchanter wielding the terrible magic of fate.
Thank you to all that applied, and best of luck in your future games.
The Good Doc |
Great! Now i have to officially select gear and chose a weapon, my least favorite part :(
Did you end up choosing a maveric? Or did you nix that.
Lastly, i intend to have lots of 1st lvl potions (and with 1000gp, thats A LOT). Now, for the ones i can create, do i pay full price or half price? (50gp or 25gp?)
actually, answers can be done in the discussion thread :)
Marcus Tamarin |
I think I'll go with the bard, you can never go wrong with a jack of all trades,
And we already have a wizard
A bit of healing is always nice
Not to mention the heros loved the idea of a bard with a combination axe/guitar
I believe one of them said it was "the most metal thing he had ever seen"
I'd love to see it used against them *evil grin*