icehawk333's Untitled Campaign (Inactive)

Game Master icehawk333

"Yes, that's the gist of it."

there's a man with a black cloth band over one eye and a crossbow strapped to his back talking to a burly man and a child with long ears. The man's hair is shaggy and dark black, wearing a dark coat and pants.

"Ah, another recruit. I'm interviewing one already, feel free to look around the house while i speak to this one. Help yourself to what you need."

the doctor nods and examine his surroundings, looking for anything that would tell him something about their prospective employer, particularly books, presence, absence, quantity, type, condition

He nods.
"That it?"

the place is rather large, with extra bedrooms for his perspective employees. All of the basic things are covered, and more. Eventually, you wind up opening a shoddy door, leading to the back. It's just as bad inside as it was outside, but curiously all the necessities were in the front, and most things you could think that people would want.

you have knowladge (engineering), right?

He nods.

"That it?"

"Almost."

yes, and eldritch, I would also have te planes but I don't have enough ranks to go around

eldrich encompasses the inner planes, and religion encompasses the outer. Make a knowledge (engineering) check.

can I take 10 for a 19 or am I threatened?

not threatened- no perceived threat.

1d20 ⇒ 19
(Assuming I hit him)
He holds back nothing, when commanded to punch the man. He asked for it after all. And this was a test of strength, something he takes very seriously.

1d20

(Assuming I hit him)
He holds back nothing, when commanded to punch the man. He asked for it after all. And this was a test of strength, something he takes very seriously.

for some reason, you slip while attacking him, twisting your arm in a way that barely allows for impact. Goodman doesn't even try and dodge- like he assumed you'd miss.

He frowns of course where I am looking for is what was destroyed, typical, he looks for anywhere that would allow him to look around for anything to have survived the wreckage
what is the light condition right now

the rain renders it somewhat dark out. If you're searching, make a perception check.

William Carter pulls out his wand and manifests a small flame at the end of the wand 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

"I don't punch stuff."
He flicks his wrists and three, foot long claws flash out of the holsters on his wrist with a slash sound and a click.
"I could do better, but you're important."
Another flick and the blades swing back in as fast as they came out.

"If you insist, you can try. It probably won't do any good."

He shakes his head.
"You're important now."
He moves out of the way for the newcomer to talk to Goodman.

"Heh. You're worried you'll hurt me? That's a little funny. But you're right, i shouldn't neglect the newcomer this long. I'll go find him."
goodman limps to the door, and looks around for dr. Carter.

He watches him walk away, starting to like him slightly less.
He's crippled. That was just a slip up...
He thinks to himself.

"Are you ok with this? You seem tense."
cal stands comfortingly by your side.

"It's nothing. Just thinking about this...."
He does appear deep in thought.

"I... See."
cal quietly sighs, not knowing what to say here.

"Hey, don't worry about it."
He gives Cal a smile. Not his scaring people smile or his 'I get to kill something' smile, but the one he uses when he comforts Calvin. The one he used the night they first met. The one that said the monsters are gone now and everything would be OK.

"Heh. Alright, if you insist."
cal smiles back.

He "punches"(lightly taps with a fist) Cal in the shoulder.
"Let's go see the competition, then."

"Goodman sent the other man away from us. He problobly wants to interview him one-on one."

"Hmm. You're probably right. Let's check this place out then."
He exits the room and looks around the main entry.

icehawk333 wrote:

at quite a different time, a woman slips unto a farm in elven territory. All the good crazies were out here, she thought. She hadn't found one good one yet, but decided to pass though a farm to make sure, silently watching from afar... And then she saw him. Perfect. Absolutely perfect... Now, how to approach him?

The woman sneaks behind the man when no-one else is around, and tires to slip a note in his pocket, before the robed man turns around and begins floating, looking down at the woman. She trembles a little, but stands up straight and stops shaking after a moment.

"S... Sorry. I just didn't want to face you like this. I have no choice now. I have a letter to deliver. Sir. I don't mean trouble. Honest."

Ben this is you.

Fair enough, but if you show to be a threat to the other people on this farm i will take you out.

the entire place is quite tidy, has a well stocked kitchen, and other neccesictes. Other then that, there isn't much to find...

and cal is munching on a roll of bread.

Fair enough, but if you show to be a threat to the other people on this farm i will take you out.
The man answers in a deep and threating voice, than adds in a sweeter tone
Nothing personal just my job. So what do you have for me, the names Drake by the way
While he is talking he slowly lands back on the ground.

"It's a letter, from a perspective employer."

Ok, if that is all i will just take the letter and get back to work, i may be here to protect these people but i also am a farm hand here so i need to finish todays harvest.

"Just get there when you can."

Will Carter carefully uncoveres the book and gets a closer look at it, picking it up.

the book begins to get soggy in the rain.

He goes inside

Upon seeing that, Micheal quickly has a roll himself. Then it becomes a sandwich.
"I like it here already."

Ok, good look and have a great journey. Drake replies while waving as he walked away to get back to work.
later that day Drake is leaning against a tree reading his letter.
mm, might be worth checking out. i better go tell Arron that i will be leaving.
He stops leaning and walks towards the farm house nearby.

He goes inside

When you're about to open the book, goodman walks up behind you.

"Remains of what appeared to have been a decent library,"

Ok, good look and have a great journey. Drake replies while waving as he walked away to get back to work.

later that day Drake is leaning against a tree reading his letter.
mm, might be worth checking out. i better go tell Arron that i will be leaving.
He stops leaning and walks towards the farm house nearby.

* later...*

you find yourself outside the address marked on the note. It wasn't too far... The door is still open, and things can be heard inside. It's raining hard... It's just barely bright enough to see. Luckily, there are candles glowing inside.

Drake walks up to the door and calls in. Hello i am here for a job offer, may i come in?

"Remains of what appeared to have been a decent library,"

"Ah, yeah. Shame. Well. That was part of the back. Anyway, come with me."

Drake walks up to the door and calls in. Hello i am here for a job offer, may i come in?

cal, not hearing goodman, says

He follows to the door. He never let's Cal out of his sight.

cool, it is very dreary out here. he walks into the house and turns to Cal. And who may you be? Not noticing Michael.

He follows to the door. He never let's Cal out of his sight.

cal quietly sighs.

cool, it is very dreary out here. he walks into the house and turns to Cal. And who may you be?

"I'm cal, and this is Michael."