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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen agrees to return to base. That fancy new dress will have to wait.

Happy New Year!


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8

Amed takes his bag of coins and looks through it's contents.
"I liked the metal that blinds, but I doubt we were paid enough to get that armor now."


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision

We were given a voucher for a metal upgrade to any armor. You buy the armor and get the metal of your choice!

With your leave Captain Binderbook sir we will visit the armorer on the way back out. We thank you for your time and your generosity. And with new armor we will be ready. Aurelain bows and departs.

Back at the armorer the barbarian smiles and presents his voucher. You were right. I'll be commissioning a breastplate of Dreamstone from you. I have the coin and will happily pay in advance.


Ramona Blackhawk wrote:
"I'm afraid you're floor's about to get blood on it luv." Ramona comments, calmly resting her hand on her pistol.

"THE RULES BOYS THE RULES TAKE IT OU....tside."

The proprietress began yelling though it dropped off as accused cheater, seeing steel flash backpedaled backwards his hands reaching for anything to ward off the angry man... his hands fell on the top of a chair and he took a hold of it swinging it wildly at the man with the dagger. He stumbled back to dodge the large peice of wood and slammed into another table of men playing a game of dominoes. At which point they started to get angrily rise from their seats.

"Oh dear. Hank protect the goods will you."

She began and the human fellow jumped a little and grabbed a heavy canvas strap. he began tugging on it and a series of wooden slats started to be drug down over the back wall of the bar to keep things from flying into the myriad glass bottles there.


Swen and Nicenzia

Your trip back torwards the compound led you through the Riverdock district and more than one catcall was lobbed your way as your fresh cleaned clothing and well done hair drew eyes. None dared approach in the middle of the working day however of course. There were several newer looking buildings in the district and despite being relatively new to the city you knew it to be the area that the ....shadier sides of a town tended to congregate.

However two things caught your eye. The sound of a piano wildy playing grew louder as a door flew open with two men suddenly falling off the steps rolling in the dirt. They appeared to be pummeling the daylights out of one another. The sign over the door read "The River's Mint".

A shock of wildly purple hair with a large pink streak about four buildings down also caught your eye.... especially since a wild orange hair stood next to her. A tall older man in a nice suit stood in front of them gesturing to the building behind him... That was certainly well Tush.. though the pink streak was new and was that Krink with her? It looked like it was.


Aurelain and Amed

"Aye the Dream stone, useful stuff eh?"

The old dwarf began chuckling happily a gleam in his eye as he deftly accepted the scroll from you with the halfling paladins seal promising payment for the materials.

"A breasplate you say? Let me get my measurement tools. Give me a moment."

He began leaving you both standing there for a moment as he went into the office, no doubt to putt the scroll away as well as gather his tools.

"Take off your armor and hold your arms out."

He began taking a length of slim rope with tiny knots tied along its length at intervals He shouted out in dwaven after each measurement. The half elven lad had a peice of charcoal he used to write on a heavy leather parchment the materials.

Since you are paying in advance you said we'll get started on it right away, If you prefer you can pay half now, the rest when its done.... should take us five days give or take a day, Assuming the lord of this er' keep doesnt have something more pressing for us to do.

Aurelain - It will be 350 gold peices for the armor. However if you wish to chance it you can try to barter the price lower dc 15 diplomacy check but if you fail the next item you try to buy will cost about 10% more or perhaps use up some of your off time to help around the forge which will take 10% off the price. Or you can just pay the 350 :)

"What about you there, lad? You fancy a nice piece of Armor? Perhaps a fancy new blade?"

The old grey haired dwarf asked eyeing you up and down for a moment Amed. You couldnt tell if he were sizing you up for a peice of armor or just wondering whom you might be as well groomed as you are.


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

Enjoying walking through the Riverdock district, Nicenzia suddenly grabs Swen hand and use the other to point towards the gnomes. "Hey isn't that Tush over there with that other fellow?" she says letting go of the hand as she sees Swen look in the direction she pointed.

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen makes sneering faces and gagging noises at all the slimeballs making crude suggestions at them as they walk through town.

"Ugh, like, get a life!"

Being first distracted by the barroom brawl, Sounds like fun!, her attention is redirected by Nicenzia's touch. Peering further down the road, she exclaims, "Hey yeah! It is! And that guy she was crushing on who draws dirty pictures for his dad or something... Did he have orange hair before? I wonder what they're up to."


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision

350 gold you say. Well, I do not doubt the quality of your work master smith but I suspect you will profit some from that writ off the materials. And I am offering to pay in full in advance, and I am bringing other customers to you as well. He pats Amed on the back. [/b] I am sure you can do a little better for me. I'll likely be a repeat customer too to boot.[/b]

Diplimacy: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18


Taking her hand off her pistol as the fight spills out into the street, Ramona turns to Tessalane, impressed by the steps to protect her merchandise. "So, safe to assume that happens pretty often around here?"


Ramona Blackhawk wrote:
Taking her hand off her pistol as the fight spills out into the street, Ramona turns to Tessalane, impressed by the steps to protect her merchandise. "So, safe to assume that happens pretty often around here?"

The halfling woman gave you a harried smile and then a saucy wink.

"The problem with running a gambling and drinking establishment I'm afraid. Me and a couple of the other shops in the district have petitioned the mayor about perhaps strengthening the city watch patrols, but all he complains about is cost."

She shrugged and smirked as a large Garundi man came rushing down stairs clotheslining one man while grabbing the smaller fellow he was sparring with by the collar and carrying him physically out the front doors.

The man stirred on the ground with a groan and she shook her head.


Aurelain wrote:

350 gold you say. Well, I do not doubt the quality of your work master smith but I suspect you will profit some from that writ off the materials. And I am offering to pay in full in advance, and I am bringing other customers to you as well. He pats Amed on the back. [/b] I am sure you can do a little better for me. I'll likely be a repeat customer too to boot.[/b]

[dice=Diplimacy]1d20+2

The older dwarven fellow took a moment rubbing his hand through his beard. The he smiled and gave your a curt nod.

"That lad is a pretty excellent point. You wont find finer in Macridi but it does come at a cost. We will get started on your armor right now, and 300 gold."

He began offering you his hand Aurelain, he turned his attention to you Amed and gave you a grin.

"Have ye thought about it lad? A new blade or new armor eh? You look like the sort of man who likes to get into the thick of things eh?"


Nicenzia Immortuos wrote:
Enjoying walking through the Riverdock district, Nicenzia suddenly grabs Swen hand and use the other to point towards the gnomes. "Hey isn't that Tush over there with that other fellow?" she says letting go of the hand as she sees Swen look in the direction she pointed.

As if saying her name was some sort of que the wild haired gnome happened to glance over and she smiled noticing you two waving wildly. After a moment the fellow she was with offered his hand to the man they were speaking to, who slapped him lightly on the shoulder and started to guide him torwards the building. Tush hurried after then laughing in excitement.

A half dozen men spilled out of the place across from you now most tussling about in the dirt when a large Garundi man burst out of its doorway carrying a much smaller man by the scruff of the neck. He tossed him backwards from the wooden porch in front of the building and the man whom was tossed screeched wildly until he hit the ground where he rolled backwards only coming to a rest about oh seven feet from you. He lay there groaning a moment before he started to pat himself down as if he were making sure he was all there... or checking to see if he lost something.


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision
DM The nines wrote:
Aurelain wrote:

350 gold you say. Well, I do not doubt the quality of your work master smith but I suspect you will profit some from that writ off the materials. And I am offering to pay in full in advance, and I am bringing other customers to you as well. He pats Amed on the back. [/b] I am sure you can do a little better for me. I'll likely be a repeat customer too to boot.[/b]

[dice=Diplimacy]1d20+2

The older dwarven fellow took a moment rubbing his hand through his beard. The he smiled and gave your a curt nod.

"That lad is a pretty excellent point. You wont find finer in Macridi but it does come at a cost. We will get started on your armor right now, and 300 gold."

He began offering you his hand Aurelain, he turned his attention to you Amed and gave you a grin.

Aurelain takes the smiths beefy hand in his own clawed maw. Its agreed. he says and counts out the coin then and there.


With a chuckle Ramona finishes her drink, watching as the chaos spills out into the streets. "That's gonna leave a mark." she mutters.

"Hmm..strengthening the watch would make things safer, but likely dampen your business too. You might want to look into some private head crackers if you can swing it."

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen is about to check out just what Tush is up to when the man is hurled out of the saloon. Always quick with her eye, Swen scans the ground for whatever he seems to be looking for.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

If she spots it, she'll try to ever so nonchalantly pick it up and pocket it without his noticing.

Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8

An exasperated magus looks to the half-orc completing his business. "Can we go get drunk now!?"


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision

Aye, if you've no wish to order armor or a weapon for yourself. Lead the way.


Amed Alsaakhib-Alraed wrote:
An exasperated magus looks to the half-orc completing his business. "Can we go get drunk now!?"

Are you going to the place right outside the compounds walls or back into town proper?


Ramona Blackhawk wrote:

With a chuckle Ramona finishes her drink, watching as the chaos spills out into the streets. "That's gonna leave a mark." she mutters.

"Hmm..strengthening the watch would make things safer, but likely dampen your business too. You might want to look into some private head crackers if you can swing it."

"I have just Umgbatu at the moment, you have noticed his handiwork no doubt. Its an interesting crux, running a place like this, hire too much muscle and folks avoid the place, its seen as stuffy, too little and folks avoid the place cause its dangerous. You wouldnt happen to know of any headcrackers for hire would ya?"

She nodded to the man tending the bar and he left the area behind the bar and moved torwards the overturned tables and began straightening up.. collecting the fallen coin as well.


Swen Xuo wrote:

Swen is about to check out just what Tush is up to when the man is hurled out of the saloon. Always quick with her eye, Swen scans the ground for whatever he seems to be looking for.

Perception 24

If she spots it, she'll try to ever so nonchalantly pick it up and pocket it without his noticing.

Sleight of hand 21

Just off to side of him in the dirt appeared to be something shiny... something coin shaped. Moving to it quickly you managed to easily palm it all whiled making it look like you wanted to help the fellow up.

"My coin! My lucky coin!" Where is it?!?"

He began frantically actually pratically ignoring that a pretty woman just helped him off the ground. Realizing he didnt have it on him he started to rush back to the building disregarding the large Garundi man on the porch in the way of the door.

gm dice:
ouch: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17 damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Despite his attempt to duck at the last minute when he realized the danger the Garundi man's fist connected solidly with the man's chin and he spun comically like a top before he just sunk to the ground out like a light.


"Hmm...not really. I mean I know people who are pretty damn good in a fight, but like me, they're Silver Shields. At any time we could be off on an assignment at any given moment." Ramona replies looking toward the door just in time to see the punch.

"Not that I'd mind moonlighting a few nights when I've got the time." she says with a grin.


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

At first Nicenzia winches and than turns around to laugh as the man gets hit by the bouncer. "Auch I almost felt that blow, but it's better entertainment then the bards offer." she says towards Swen.
After that the mans words register in her mind. "Lucky coin eh. Swen let me have a look at the see if there is anything about it or just superstition." she says using her attunement to the magical energies to checkbit for enchantments.

Detect magic on the coin.


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8

For the sake of our DM, the boys will head to the same bar Ramona's at.


Which is the one the girls are outside of

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen places the coin into Nicenzia's palm, then motions further down the street, "Nicenzia... I think Tush is eloping."


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

Looking up from the coin, Nicenzia once again looks to where Tush was before the entertainment spilled out from the bar to the streets. "Well I guess we now know her reason for leaving the sheilds and setting out on her own. She has found her new adventure, let's hope it brings her gnome heart lots of new experiences." She says looking back at the coin again.


Ramona Blackhawk wrote:

"Hmm...not really. I mean I know people who are pretty damn good in a fight, but like me, they're Silver Shields. At any time we could be off on an assignment at any given moment." Ramona replies looking toward the door just in time to see the punch.

"Not that I'd mind moonlighting a few nights when I've got the time." she says with a grin.

"Oh? Good to know! Just out of curiousity should I hire you do you prefer payment in coin, drink, or trade?"

She hops off the whatever she was standing on behind the bar and moves to the heavy canvas lifting it up just enough to rustle about until her hand found the bottle she was seeking and pulled it down. She refilled your glass and hers.

gm dice:
Sense motive: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

"Colewin? Whats it like working for him?"

It occurs to you miss Ramona, for a business woman who it seems just opened up relatively She is a). Seemingly already familiar with the name Colewin and that he runs the Silver shields especially since you never brought up his name. B). There is a certain familiarity with how she said the name Colewin. C). You cant recall really a time, even in your relatively short stint with the Silver shields that he has stepped foot into the town.


Nicenzia Immortuos wrote:

At first Nicenzia winches and than turns around to laugh as the man gets hit by the bouncer. "Auch I almost felt that blow, but it's better entertainment then the bards offer." she says towards Swen.

After that the mans words register in her mind. "Lucky coin eh. Swen let me have a look at the see if there is anything about it or just superstition." she says using her attunement to the magical energies to checkbit for enchantments.

Detect magic on the coin.

Nicenzia that coin radiates divination magic at a strength you've never seen before. Like you started to squint your eyes to shield them from the effects not that it helped before that vanished... and it just held a soft glow of divination. With proper identification magic I'll tell you more.


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Hope this will do othetwise I need to get a scroll of identify.


Nope sorry, not high enough. as a friendly reminder, you do have higher level npcs some of the casting sort back at your home base... unless of course you dont want them to know of your find :)


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

I know but would be good if she could do it herself also, we ain't always around them to help us with it :)


Amed Alsaakhib-Alraed wrote:
For the sake of our DM, the boys will head to the same bar Ramona's at.

You gentlemen make your way to the livlier parts of town, less stuffy merchant, more lumber, dock, laborer. The main road, while dirt is level and well maintained as easily a dozen tall well built wooden buildings line the streets. Easily standing out as you round the corner is about oh a 8 to a dozen men mostly throwing punches in the roadway a clear brawl from one of the drinking establishments along the road. Even stranger you notice is the duo of Swen and Nicenzia in the street pratically watching the fracas.

They certainly look freshly made up.From a balcony overlooking the road, Amed you can see three lovely ladies in slinky dresses laughing and pointing down at the fight clearly entertained by the proceedings. The sign over the door to the establishment they are currently balcony watching from reads

The River's Mint

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen spots Amed and Aurelain turn the corner. As Nicenzia studies the coin, she takes her by the hand, “So... Do we enter the hive of scum and villainy? Or do we crash Tush’s wedding?”


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8

Amed nudges Aurelain in the shouklder and points out the two creepy ladies looking strangely posh. The magus laughs and lets out a wolf whistle.
"Looking good, ladies! Fancy a drink?!"


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Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

Nicenzia is fasinated with the power of the ring untill she feels Swen's hand "Well wouldn't the two of us look better at a wedding, dancing with eachother after our spaday? But I think we are to late to catch her, so might aswell enter the hivemind of drunken sailors." she says pocketing the coin for later. I'll have to show this to one of our more skileld wizard back at headquaters.

Amed brings her out of her thoughts. "Sure you can pay for the drinks and we get our own table to drink them at." she says teasing Amed.

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

“Uggghhhh...”, Swen rolls her eyes at Amed, “too late, he saw us.”

She smirks at Nicenzia’s jest, “sure, a few drinks won’t hurt us. Let’s avoid this scuffle though, shall we?”


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision

Aurelain moves up and joins the ladies. You both look too lovely to be out on the street and at least one of you smell's heavenly. He breaths in deeply obviously enjoying the scents and holds the door open. While his grooming is not as recent Aurelain does seem to be carefully groomed.

The Grooming Kit of Bensozia:

Aurelain owns a masterwork grooming kit and uses it daily. Anytime a creature spends an hour using the tools to trim up, brush, clean or otherwise take care of their appearance for the next 24 hours they are treated as having a +2 bonus to their charisma based on just appearance


As you neared the entrance you all couldnt help but notice a very large quite imposing Garundi figure standing before the door... He quietly studied you for a moment before stepping aside to grant you access... The scuffles on the street seemed to be dying down as well.

Inside you could hear what appeared to be a man playing a banjo and another playing piano There was a small stage where it looked like entertainment played although the piano was offstage to the side as well as a stool for the banjo player. A woman in a respectibly slinky dark dress was sitting at the far end of the room her hand shaking as she drank from a glass. There were a half dozen round tables about the room though chairs were still knocked over. . The sixth table appeared to be some sort rectangular shaped dicing game. An older matronly but attractive still looking woman just losing the battle with time to keep an hourglass shape stood behind the bar on a stool overlooking the place while a skinny middle aged fellow with the most ridiculous gnome like mustache you had ever seen hustled around the floor rightening up chairs and collecting fallen coin and cards.

Even more importantly you Saw Ramona sitting at the bar drinking and chatting with the woman.. whom you realized now that she hopped down from something hidden behind tha bar was a halfling lass... evidenly there was some small amount of illusion based magic when she was directly behind the counter to make her seem well more human at play.

"Welcome to the River's Mint, Dont mind the mess or Umgbatu at the door there... just cleaning some silly fellows mess. How can we help you?"


About to say something, Ramona looks up from her drink, smiling to herself as Tessalane rolls out the welcome. She could practically hear the sound of coins in the proprietress' head.

A crafty one, which only made her more likable. "Hey there, oohhh you two got all dolled up!" she says, taking in Swen and Nicenzia, ,"What've you been up to boys?"


Male 1/2 Orc Bloodrager 2 | HP 25/25 | Init +1 | AC 15 | T 11 | FF 14 | Fort +7 | Ref +2 | Will +2 | Perception +5 with Darkvision

We checked in with the boss and I ordered some new armor. Amed here has been more than patient with me and now I owe him a drink. Aurelain explains. You?


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

Nicenzia responds to Swen "Sure let's go in and stir up some trouble." She says offering her arm for Swen to take making them look real posh for just the fun of it.

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen takes Nicenzia by the arm and dips her head at Aurelain as they enter the saloon. She turns her head aside to Amed, "You could take a lesson from Aurelain here."

Smiling when she sees Ramona at the bar, she leads Nicenzia that way to join the gunslinger.

"You really like my hair? I think I like Nicenzia's better."

Overhearing Aurelain, "You owe Amed and he owes us... pay up shmucks! Haha!"


"Hank! that'll be clean enough, lets get our new friends here a drink shall we?"

She called out to the man cleaning up with the ridiculous mustache.

"Friends of yours?"

The halfling asked Ramona for a moment before calling out to the others.

"Im Tessalane Faircoin owner of the River's Mint. Pleased to meet you. We are here for all your legal vices. What can we get for you?"

She asked as the human man whom you could gather was named hank began rolling up what looked to be a clever series of wooden slats attched to leather that protected the glass bottles behind the bar top.


"Yes they are, the rest of my unit actually." Ramona replies to Tessalane with a grin.

"I really do! You both look gorgeous." she answers Swen as the join her at the bar. "You just missed the 'entertainment'" she says with a laugh.


Dhampir Sorcerer | HP 15/15 | Init 4 | AC 13 | T 10 | FF 13 | Fort +2 | Ref +3 | Will +3 |
Skills:
Bluff +11, arcana +7, spellcraft +7, use magic device +9

"Your hair is very beautiful, just enjoy it for today and tomorrow we can comb it more loosely if you so desire." Nicenzia says smiling to Ramona as she grabs a seat and orders a glass of red. "I think we saw the entertainment spill out onto the streets as we got here, also we saw Tush but the brawl got in the way of us trying to catch her and the halfling or gnome or whatever he was."


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8
Swen Xuo wrote:
Swen takes Nicenzia by the arm and dips her head at Aurelain as they enter the saloon. She turns her head aside to Amed, "You could take a lesson from Aurelain here."

Amed smirks, "What are you talking about, shadow lady. I look good, always and naturally."

The magus, being in a good mood, agrees to buy the kayal and dhampir their first drinks.


Within a few minutes some of the outside guests start to slowly make their way back inside most of them looking rather sheepish... and warily back torwards the front door where the large bouncer stood glaring at them all. Within five minutes however the sounds of laughter, groaning and snickers started again.

As the piano and banjo began to slow a very young man stumbled down the stairs clearly far too much into his cups. A group of older men who just resat down at a table started laughing and hollaring in excitement at him and went back to cards as he joined them. One of them reaching over and tousling his hair like he was a kid brother.

The strange sound of hooves clattering on wood echoed from the stairwell and a female tiefling in stark white exquisate and thin robes came down the stairs slowly. Her skin was a dark purplish hue, her hair glossy black fell down her shoulders in curls. Two horns arced up from her brow like polished obsidian. She paused halfway down the stairwell looking over the decently busy floor a dark grin on her face.

The man behind the bar, Hank, noticed her and hurried down to the far end of the bar filling up a wine glass with a dark bottle he pulled from under the bar. The room grew strangely silent causing the teifling to after a moment roll her eyes and laugh.

"Go on play your games I came down for a drink Its too early to sing."

She annouunced chuckling at the sudden burst of the silent air as they went back to their gambling. Loud feminine laughter came erupting from the stairwell as the three women on the balcony above the bars entrance stumbled down the stairwell following the dark skinned tiefling to the end of the bar.

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Female Kayal URogue (Shadow Walker) 2 | AC 17 T 14 FF 13 | HP 18/18 | F +2 R +6 W+2 | Init +4 | Perc +7 (Darkvision 70ft)

Swen peeks into Ramona's glass and orders whatever she's having.

As the room grows silent, the alert fetchling turns to see why. Yellow eyes linger on the tiefling as she descends the stairs. Swen then turns her head towards Amed and preemptively facepalms.


Male Suli| HP: 16/16 | AC: 17 (13 Tch, 14 Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 19 | F: +3, R: +3, W: +2 | Init: +3 | Perc: -1, SM: +1 Magus (eldritch scion)/2nd| Speed 30ft (30ft) | Active conditions: None.|Eldritch Pool 8/8

Will save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
The rakishly-handsome Amed eyed the alluring tiefling with sly interest. The magus quickly finishes his drink and calls the bartender down for another drink. Once the bartender was close enough, Amed gave his drink order, then leaned in close to ask the bartender a question in a hushed tone, tipping his head toward the end of the bar.
"A singer, eh? Who is she?"
Diplomacy (gather information): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28

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