The good Captain will also see about getting the girls more to wear than handkerchiefs.... (^_~)
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Since the glowy ball-thing doesn't seem to be in need of a thumping. Capt helps the civilian folks away from the mess... adn smell.. and signs of violence. "Lets all move along. We don't want to get embroiled with any... Guard entanglments." He offers as advice.
At the winged monsters attack on helpless victims Capt's demeanour darkens.
And then he sighs, "Gon'a have to work on that..."
Cap moves to protect the fallen. Putting himself in the way to act as a shield for his smaller ally to recover.
With a little help given to the ladies Capt turns back to the monster tearing its way out of the ship. " Bad guys should have brought a bigger boat..." He mutters to himself even as he moves to help... flank... the thing... some how...
Captain's actions should Real Life preclude actually posting them in order. Having seperated one chain... Now leaving two girls connected by one length, Cap sizes up the situation and sighs. "Appologies ladies." He says before simply lifting a pair over each shoulder and then running for the end of the peir. Any one else with a strength can get the other pair out of the danger zone as well. Clear the helpless combatants then we can go to wailing on the monster.
Captain first offers what he can for the girl's attire. Then looks to seeing about if not removing, at least sundering the chains between them.
Being distracted with the finer points of removing the chains, Capt is rather slow to react to the growing danger.
Again, sorry for seeming to be dragging along on my end folks. Al work and no something...makes Jack a...something, something.... (-_-)
Capt does his best to keep his end up in the fight.
Sorry folks. Will post when I can. Cheers.
Unable to use his sheild to defend from both foes infront and... above. Capt stoically endures the pelting rain. Moving carefully across the slippery deck he continues to deal with bad guys.
With a deft parry of his shield Capt steps forward slightly and jabs a fist at the frogger threatening him.
Capt shifts his shield to his 'Off side' and adjusts his stance assuming a more 'boxing' pose.
"Okay, what's next?" He asks as he looks around.
Hello and welcome to the merry band. :)
Capt offers the ship's crew a wide and sincear welcoming grin.
"Ahoy there!" He glances to Alistar, "That's the nautical term, right?" He jauntilly asks before slipping his shield from his back and proceeding to barrel up the now firmly wedged entry way.
Captain Andoran makes an entrance for his comrades to follow through.
With Alistar's help, Capt shifts the ladder to bridge the gap between shore and the ship's resting place. A makeshift gang-way, if you like. Before using said gang plank to board the ship and take stock of what's on deck. "Well, if we had folks to help I'd say putting some more wood on our gang=plank would be the go... But, failing that, every one watch your steps, hey?"
Oh! Didn't think of that! Yah, possibly an innitial 'Charge' down the pier to slam into the upright to get things shaking. (^_^)
Captain steps outside with the group, leaving the tavern folk to deal with their loss and sundry damages. Taking in the view and the state of the workers he'd previously seen being rather mistreated he moves to act quickly.
Looking for something solid and tough on shore that isn't filled with people/good etc.... Running towards the peir's end he shoults. "Some folks get these people off the peir. Any one with illusion magic? Need them here, please!" He indicates the end of the pier where he begins working to losen one of the green, glowing poles. As he innitially throws his weight against its braces he explains. "We give the ship a different place to impact. Some where she won't founder so fast. Nor do as much damage." He again glances at the surrounding terrain. "A spell too mimic the lights? We can use that to throw the incoming vessel off a bit more..."
Suddenly distracted by the sounds of more noise, screming and commotion Capt leaves the dock scene and re-enters the tavern. Upon seeing the unconscious and bloodied Jack he sighs and moves to the bar-man. Offering him some coin he says, "Here, this will pay for a spell. You should send a runner off promptly to get things started." Capt pays for an 'Infernal healing' spell to be placed on Jack. Turning/moving to the other newly assembled group he offers a smile, though he keeps a wary distance between himself and the really big and ugly 'Dog' thing. "So... did people learn anything?" He asks, then offers a hand to be shaken by way of greeting. "When I'm working I find the nom de plume 'Captain Andoran' fits well enough. Or just 'Capt' for short."
Suddenly Capt feels the need to some where any where else but right her, right now! Rather impolitely pushing through people to get to the alley at the back of the building.
Brandishing his sheild and a readied fist, Capt looks for an opening... Though to punch, block or other-wise is still an open choice.
SOrry about that. Still kind of editing things.. when time permits.. Cheers.
Cap takes a 'Five foot step' to stnd beside another hero and at least offer a helping bonus to AC against 'Gruesomes' further attacks...
Capt blinks as the patron... changes... "Ooookay... That sort of thing never happened in Galt... " He exlaims softly to himslef. Before looking about and working out the best place to physically 'Be' to put his skill set to best use.
As he deftly slides through the rather paniking crowd to place himself between them and... 'It'.
As his simple disguise drops to the floor 'Cap' reaches over a shoulder and pulls forth a distinctive sheild. He eyes the slovenly fellow who's now risen to the fore. "Looks like we've a new party starting..." Cap says off handedly to Alistair.
Sorry here for not quite following up. Yay over-time. :P Best wishes to every one. :)
Just a figure of speach, Ma'am. :)
I post this in jest... but..... If we're not on Golarion.... Do I have to change my name? :P
*Tugs forelock* Thank'e again Ma'am for your timely assistance.
*Tugs at forelock* Thank'e Ma'am. Looking forward to helping fight the good fight.
*Cough* The name kind of gives it away, huh? Just back from a little jaunt around Galt, heard about this from some folks at the local tavern. Though I'd have a look.
Watching the small group leave the warmth and relative safety of the tavern's crowd 'Cap', to his friends, gives them a nod in passing and goes back to whatever business has brought him to Kintargo.
The fellow watches the various people gathered in the tavern. He'd gotten his seat early and had been able to pick a spot near a corner of the room with his back to one of the walls. Of casual, working man's dress his frame shows good tone. A small round shield is propped along one side of his chair while an empty sword scabbard hangs from his belt.
Here's offering a version of 'Cap' made for another Paizo super game for folks to peruse. Much cheers to all.
*Bows That is sad new to hear indeed. My condolences, thanks and gratitude go out to you in your time of trouble. I'll keep an eye on this game to see if we make it back from hiatus. It's been fun playing with every one and I look forwards to doing it again some time. Very much heartfelt cheers to all.
Andy pensively looks towards the door..as well as keeping an eye on the servant's entrance, just in case Adalric enters through there. After a while (DM, feel free to insert the amount you wish) Andy stands, "Well...something interesting seems to have happened..." He says cryptically to all before gathering his things, finishing his current drink and heading off in search of Adalric's fate.
Hold on to your hope Ransaq. Again, I've just been through a long week of 12 hour shifts. Real Life gets to people. A sad but true fact. Much cheers to all.
As time begins to drag on Andy frowns as it becomes more and more obvious that ssomething seems to be keeping Aldaric...
Andy waits at a corner table, nodding as each of the group to return join him. (Or...joining the others at a table and nodding politely as he joins them.) "So...we grab a meal, work out shifts and thence some folk catch some rest while the others head back out to continue watch on the museum?" He asks quietly.
If the museum seems to be settling down/locking u for the night Andy will begin trying to rejoin the group.
*Stands up proudly* No! I am Captain Andoran!.
Andy continues to carefully peruse the museum for quite some time....At least for as long as there are people bustling about on the streets for him to mingle with. His purpose is, as it has been, two fold. To watch the building for signs of people/miscreants doing/preparing to do something and also to try and watch for people 'Just watching'... Though, as evening draws closer he makes it known to those of the group still about that he's going to return to their arraigned meeting place.
Andy shrugs in response to Adalric's question, even as he moves to begin checking the perimeter of the museum. "Nope, no idea. Just, something about her seemed odd and when she noticed me noticing her? She began evading. Ran seems to have her in tow for now. We'll see what he comes up with." Andy, however, has his attention fixed upon the building and its perimeter for now.
Andy continues to wander around and 'peruse' things at the Museum.
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