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Understood

Dos that we we can join in the chat GM

Kind of not sorry I was not picked, Worked out my PC is crazy broken power wise, I think SoP is good, but somethings can be mega exploited with GESTALT and some of the CL hikes that give way to much to a PC.

I will be keeping an eye on this to see how it works out with other kinds of SoP/Gestalt builds.

Have fun guys TTFN

She lead the way,
"Come the food is ready, fine wine and music if we'er unlucky"

She said joking at the bard who has been playing as they had headed down.

She stops at the passed our lizard come man,

'would someone be so kind as to carry this one back upto the bar. I'll pay, it's just he left his stuff on my table"

Then carried on up the steps

Turns to the others, looking them over.

"Well I feel your hearts was in the right place but his mind is not. So what are you all called then and what brings you to this pit of an Inn humm. I myself am here on trade, Consortium business."

She looks back at the Dwarf, then back to the group.

"You know I did pay for a large meal upstairs, would be a shame for it to go to wast, that is unless you know of any more games here?"

She is odd looking, her skin has a metallic look and is covered in silver geometric tattoos, that give off a faint glow.

While the three berate Torrel Lady Blake pulls a small finely make box, from a belt pouch, open's it and takes out a small long cigar, she replaces the box and then takes out a lighter which she lights the cigar with. Taking a long pull on it and lets the smoke out. Stands one hand holding the elbow of the other arm her cigar by her head she looks at Torrel.

"I did ask nicely, to late now, looks like the mob's thou us out for blood."

She says with a chuckle and smile, waving her cigar at the three before taking another pull on it.

While heading down this new idea that she has Tattoos, I am going to change her Race again, this is because I have the thematic idea that she is an Android with Tattoo like circuitry that is the focus for her magical gifts and powers. I have given her the Drawbacks of Focus Casting, her Tattoo like circuitry and Magical Signs it lights up with silver light.

Looks up and the gnome and then back to the promoter.
She like to think of she could as lest keep up with the smartest person in the room, but this suddenly had become a debit on the nature of being.

This is precisely why I don't drink

She thought to herself.

"Well my Dragon friend, seeing how Master Torrel here makes his living from this kind of thing. I doubt he would risk losing his reputation and gaining your temper by reneging in the deal. The coin shall come later so can be now move on to the next fun and games?"

She pulls out fine steel pocked watch and looks at the time. Then looks around to see what others are doing. Her fine uniform and lady like manners setting her somewhat apart from the riff raff debauching down in this gutter.

I'm really starting to get a feel for her now, her voice and how she acts. GM How much is an Airship? could she have one, I would love her to be the Captain, Owned by her family, a trading craft here doing that. It would fit her background and look perfectly. Also I am going to go Tattoo based magic, looking into how now.

Lady Blake comes and stands by the old man who's shown up and seems to be having and argument with the promoter. She had curt most of the confesation. She desides to introduce herself.

"Hello, I'm the lady Anna Blake, the one who's paid for the best rooms in the inn and also the banquet upstairs. Now I think this old gentalman has a fine point. I also have a vested intarest that my dear Dragon freand here collecting his winning with out having the need to rip your arms off. So how about we find those missing winnings pass key or not and get them to him yes?"

She is very polite in her request in a way only someone used to getting her ways can be.

Looks on realizing thing could get bad.

Into the stunned silence she sets out and hands ready to clap says.

"Now THAT ladys and Gents is how to make an EXIT! What a show, what a sport, not staying for the Acclaim or prize but vanishing into the night, forever unknown, The DRAGON of DRINK!!, COME ON EVERYONE, LETS HAVE YOUR HANDS IN APPRECIATION OF THE ENTERTAINMENT"

She starts to clap, and Whistle, She points at Torrel and bows. As if to say, well done for the show

"BRAVO, BRAVO"

Diplomacy to the room 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

"Well done Dragon of doom"
She says and looks on at the dwarf.

steps back, one eye in the drinking the other on the drunk now being sick.

"Well now I'll let you and your drink get to know each other again"

She says before walking over to Mheral's side of the room.

I blink my eyes multiple times while staring at all the kegs and casks of alcohol. Trying to figure out why the crowd is cheering. I stumble to the closest person Anna__Blake for sake of PC interaction

I lean against her shoulder unable to maintain balance too well.

"Free, drink, all you have to do is go up against the dragon"

She says with a smile, pointing at the drinks, and trying to left the drunk off her, with little success.

That's ok lets roll with this

Anna Waves the bad of coin about as if inviting it to be stolen,

"O well if there is no takers"

then slips it on to her belt, it would be so simple to take.

Changed her race and one side of her class, dropped warlock for blaster, SOP warlock is not so good. She is a Tiefling now. Still has fangs, but they don't do much. Horns tail the works.

Follows talking slowly hands behind her back, when ever someone seeks to pump her she grins at them showing her fangs with a sweet try it and you will find out what they do smile. At the drinks she stops and let's Mheral step out. She stands and waits, noting a pick pocket she places her hand on her hip.

"Well now this is getting more interesting by the moment. A drink off between a dragon and a dwarf."

She smiles at the faces point there way.

"That's right everyone, A new challenger has come to take Logar's crown, here he is the great Dragon-Kin of doom."

She moves her hands to indicate Mheral Ayazral.

Whisper "What better way to find out what's going on my dear Kobold then joining in, o and make a little money besides. Now lets not keep your fans waiting."

Then in a louder voice.

"Who will wager me 1000 gold Vs the Dragon-Kin of DOOM"

She says the last for impact.

Sorry but could not resist

Sees the dwarf, picks up her class and heads down the steps to see what all the fuss is about.

"Barkeep, got anything rotten you were going to throw out? I've got a taste for carrion and was in too much o a hurry to pick something up on the road. And, perhaps some stout to wash it down." He knew the effect his eating habit had on humans, but, today, he just didn't care.

Krenkaw finds himself standing next to a stall slender pail skinned human, in a finely made black uniform, its simple also with well kept boots. There is just one single insignia on it, small and silver. She smiles at you, its then you note the fangs.

"I see you like your pray hung for a few days. I myself like it a little more fresher."

She takes a sip of her deep red and viscus drink.

How fascinating, a lot of talent here, most magic users and sell swords. I have a feeling this challenge may be fun to be around.

She turns and says to all at the bar.

"So who would like something fine to eat and drink while we wait, I am Lady Anna Blake, I have had a long table set up, so we can sit and eat at leisure. Much more civilized than stool at the ever more crewed bar, no?. Yet close enough so you can get more drink yes?. So come join me and we can all sit and talk about interesting things to each other"

She points to a long table where an fine assortment of foods and drinks have been placed. Her accent is not local, but her common is well spoken.

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She is comming on nicely, just checking somethings.

GM Panic here.
I want to see if I can get a warlock built and working, seeing what I will use on the other side. She will be a blaster, not to strong and dos that much equipment, I have a PC I was working Ill use here.

-----Appearance--------
Lady Anna Blake

A tall slender woman gets up and walks to the bar, three things mark her out. 1: She is dressed in an all black well made and simple uniform. 2: The only thing she has in the way of a weapon is a combat Knife on her belt, and a few pouches on her belt. No back pack or adventuring gear at all. In fact by the looks of her no armor as well.

-----------RP----------

"Nice to see the Bar so full on a weeknight"

She says with a light smile, there is confidence and control in that voice.

-------End RP-----

As she talks images come onto the walls, they show the events she talks about.

::"Found it"::

Anna says

I woman comes on the wall comes an image of a woman talking, She is old and wearing a smart uniform.

She seem to be talking to a large meeting of troops, all in uniforms.
Behind her stand four large objects floating in the air, they look like silver balls.

::"To you who have just awakened I have some news of the Shoal and and what they have done. The Shoal attacked and as they threatened they have wiped all life from our world. While we have slept, Life started again, but under the control of self proclaimed gods, with all the enslavement that has comes with that. Our great works are lost, our start craft have like us run to new worlds and other worlds. But we stand as the last to fight back. Our ship the 'Gateway' will stand. AI Keeper has said that the work they undertook while we where in status has been completed, We now know the world most of the new gods came from. The world where the divinity Crashed or should I say was attacked.
They made there move and have banished the Shoal, not all, we have been told some brokered a deal for our world. It matters not, the truth is they killed our world just so they could own it anew. We, we who lived, we who have not hidden like so many others, we will take revenge. Why you ask, well its simple, you can never be free while so called gods lord it over us. They will not stop, No culture can be free, no world beyond their reach. And so we can only fight, and fight we will. Now our science will match them for we know now how they power their so called magic, by means of a network of devices that linked to the top and bottom layers of N-space. AI 'Hope' Here will now take you over the technicality's of our attack and what every attack team will have as a task. Note we will be sending teams out to locations so that our attack can not be pin pointed, The 'gate way' will hold close to the AnZ black hole in case we need to time skip again. "::

The image stops and now stars fill the room, they spin until they lock and a single red dot comes into being high up.

::"There"::

Anna says.

the red dot blows up and you see this object in space

At word that the gods and vanished she looks up.

"They did it! they must have, they found the Locke and sealed it!!"

She jumps up, hope now replacing sadness,

"IF they did then we have a chance, if our group succeeded the other must have as well. We take out on the our Locke's now"

But then she stands deflated,

"But they are lost, they where our team, Lina, Kliff and little Mirlon, they where trained, as a family they had the talent see, the power range to run the PYS_MECH. No others can, its..."

She turns and looks at you,

"How did you say you got here.. in a craft, a statue, show me, show me how you got here, now. we don't have much time, we have to meet up with the others teams down on my world or it will all be for nothing. so show me the craft."

She slumps down and what looks to be long seat next to the strange thin metal doors, her head bowed, she seems to be crying.

::"DEAD! o no, then they could not find the Locke and seal it. We failed, it was our last hope, our last chance to stop the Divinity, now nothing can hold them back. Our worlds are lost and their fracking wicked plans to rule all, to enforce their will and change our world... now can't be stopped. So called "MAGIC" will rule us all.::

tears fall on the floor.

::"Stand back, I will come out"::

The door opens and than this Dhampir female steps out.

Looks like this

She looks around at you, in her hands in what looks to be a small around metal object.

She seems a little shocked buy you look.

::"Your from a Lyrock, I can tell, what are you doing here, how.. how did you get here, you have battle tech on, how, you.. you said our giant statue, describe it to me."::

she looks close at one of the suits,

::"what have you done with Lina and the Kliff? you have their suits."::