Dusk's page

Respectfully, the post frequency is way to slow for me to enjoy. I will be moving to another game once one opens up.

If combat ever does start you can kill me off in round 1 if you choose. Feel free to do what you wish to her.

Is this game going to continue? Or are we done before a shot is fired?
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Dusk: Yes, I will make the rolls unless you absolutey want to, but I do need to be told to do so. I always take into account that characters are on the alert...and will give subtle clues that maybe a spot or listen might be useful...but I consider spot and listen more than just passive abilities. Spot is more than just looking around. Its trying to look around with an eye for noticing something not quite right. Listen is more than just hearing noises...its hearing and trying to make sense of them. How many times have you heard someone talking but couldnt repeat more than a word of two of the conversation? Not listening maybe? ;) So yes, you have to tell me. Merle: Yes there is plenty of waist high grass off to the left side of the road...less to the right because of the slope...which is at about a 45 degree angle.

Alrighty then, perhaps I should have been more clear in my post calling them amatures then, assuming it was indeed an ambush I would also assume that a spot/listen would have been made. Drow live in a world full of backstabbing schemeing people and never drop their guard, however it's my fault for not RP'ing that better.

I would like a spot and listen as well to identify targets at this point. I make no hostile motions at this time but I will try to use my reputation to give them pause however.

Mind Voice

Lowering her cloak and spilling her hair out she looks to the spokesman and asks.

Accented Drow with an amused tone: "One hundred gold to pass by this road you say? I will ask this once, and only once, do you wish to reconsider the error of your ways here and now? Or would you choose to contemplate the mistake your about to make in whatever afterlife is due to you?"

"My companions want me to draw blood from you where you stand, but I consider myself above such bloodshed without provocation."

"Never corner a widow in her web, thats when she is most dangerous, simply leave and no one dies today. Choose poorly and you eyes will be the first to be closed."

I started typing on this post before dread, I just had more revisions apparently. :)

for the DM:

Place me where ever seems appropriate for the traveling line. I would not of gone off the path as I assumed (correctly) this was a two bit operation. In the future do I actually have to say I'm performing a listen/spot check or is that assumed?

...a respite that cured the hunger in their bellies as well as eased the bodies pains from riding throughout the morning turned once again to travel as the break ended and the party mounted up...

OOC Point: Dusk did stop to rest but takes no time to stop and eat, instead she finds a rock or tree and buries her nose in the prayer book, grateful she can read 'common'.

Pulling her cloak down a little more to hide the color of her skin out of habit Dusk shakes her head and whispers in Drow "Amateurs."

Dusk looks absorbed in the prayer book she received from the Pelorite. She didn't even want to waste time hooking up the bit and bridle to her horse so she is just guiding it with her knees.

The horse is almost a polar opposite of the Drow, stark white with pieces of black leather barding studded with steel. It's obvious the light horse is trained for war due to the control it's rider has over it.

Without looking up from her new book...

Accented Common: "If you two need riding lessons I'd gladly help out. I wouldn't want you falling off and hurting yourself before you even get to the fight."

"First lesson, once your back on you horse, is to keep your heel down. Rather than jamming your heels down, let your weight drop into your heels rather than onto the ball of your foot and into the stirrup. You really only want your heel to be slightly below horizontal, not pointing straight down."

"Remember the ideal position is sitting with your ear, shoulder, hip and heel in a perfect vertical line. Forcing your heel down, or letting it float up with most of your weight on the ball of your foot will distort this line. Letting your weight fall down into your heels allows you to stay relaxed and lets your leg sit against your horse more comfortably, effectively and securely."

Dusk seems to have a solid grasp on horse riding if you need more tips.

The service over The Priest prepares to depart, and the party all is gathered in the common room...its just past dawn and the trail beckons...

I have been waiting to see if our Drow wished to discuss things with the priest...

The Drow inundates him with questions, after the service. She tries to make a mental note of the ceremony as well.

Accented Common: "Would your fellows allow one such as myself to join you in worship? What is the next step? What must I do to prove myself? I doubt I can memorize a 20 minute ceremony, is there a prayer book I could buy to learn it?"

The Drow is very eager to please, seeing this as her shot, and suddenly realizes how rude she has been.

Accented Common: "My name is hard to pronounce for me in the common tongue, and one I decided to leave behind after pushing myself to the surface, please call me Dusk."

"I'm glad no one else has yet asked what my name is, and I just decided on it last night. I'm still working on a new surname, though I have a few in mind."

"I'm by no means familiar with most surface customs, what do I call you? Is there an honorific name I should observe?"

Forgive me, A tree fell on my house over the weekend due to tornadoes. I will get a post up today, I did want to talk to the priest of course.

Accented Common: "If I was not clear I wish to join the worship of Pelor officially, taught the way of the Paladin. I expect a trial of some sort, let me know that what must be overcome. I will do it."

I still would like to have the nights conversation with the barbarian woman.

I only slept 2.5 hours. the rest was spent waiting in the common area for the morning visit from the Pelorite. I order nothing from the Inn, but sit quietly in a corner and mind my own business.

Once that finally happens, I do try to hold my composure, and be as "approachable" as possible.

I thank them both for coming and tell the priest my desire to join the ranks of Pelor.

Accented Common: "I thank you for even coming, I hadn't expected to be humored, but I have Pelor's song already on my lips, and his warmth in my heart. I wish to not only celebrate him, but serve, I ask for the blessing of your...what's the word, church? temple? to attend prayers and learn how to better serve the oath i already follow."

Indrani nods, "I will see they are caring for your horse properly as well."

They head off to the stables to check the horses, Indrani taking time to inspect the build of Dusk's horse while she's making sure it's well cared for.

Dusk pulls her hood close over her head, an unconscious habit walking through town.

Dusk's horse is one bred for war, she is almost pure white. There are only a few patches off off-white around her eyes and muzzle. Her hair is well kept, and it's obvious she is brushed daily. She is a Light War Horse, wearing studded leather barding.

Accented Common: "I have a lot of free time at night, and sometimes during the day. She gets a lot of attention from me. Sadly she gets a lot of attention when I ride her too, hence the barding. I fear someone trying to hurt me someday will hurt her instead."

Indrani nods, "And I can learn about your people. But I must check Fareedah before I rest."

Indrani heads to the stables to check on the care of her horse before heading up to the room.

Accented Common: "Ah, well then let me walk with you. I also have a horse stabled there. At least I assume so, I tasked a young man to stable him for me here earlier in the day, in case things went sour and I needed to leave quickly."

Accented Common: "Well then, how about it Indrani Roshan, It'll give me time to find out about your culture. I must admit I am intrigued how the wheels turn from where you are from."

"You can even have the bed. I'm not really one for sleeping."

Accented Common: "I have never slept inside the confines of the city, how liberating. I will look forward to this unique opportunity. I do presume this offer was extended to me as well correct?"

Dusk is eager to retire, and would love to go right to her room and relax for a maximum of two and a half hours. This time is spent in quiet meditation. (What drow/Elves do instead of sleep.)

The rest of the night she stays awake. Singing songs lightly as she waits for the sun to rise in the morning. (hopefully through a window.)

How do you feel the game is progressing?

Are there any subplots within the context of your characters you'd like to see me develop?

Are there any things you'd like to see me doing, that Im not?

Dread is there an email you don't mind giving out so I can ask a few questions about the game?

Accented Common:

Chuckling, "No he won't know your fate, that was seven words." Dusk Smiles. "Better choose those words carefully if you use it."

Dusk takes a glass and tucks it into a belt pouch.

"Accepted Gold Lord. I will be here at the appointed time.

Dusk then addresses the swamper Vergor.

"So even the Lizards and Froggies under the sun are the same, men running the show. Perhaps that is for the best. Under the ground where the matriarch is in power there is much cruelty, sorrow, and pain in their twisted hands.."

"So much -sorrow."

Accented Common: "How about my request to meet with a priest of Pelor? I still would desire that greatly, and that would go a long way to setting up a trust between you and I."

The drow nods.

Accented Common:"Fine by me. I'd rather be forward point or flanking. What kind of gear are we going to need venturing into the swamps?"

The drow pops the cinnamon stick back in her mouth and waits to hear the rest.

Accented Common: "They won't see me unless I let them. But I agree, subtly always wins over brute force. So who is leader on this mission?"

<ooc>You should provide translations for Draconic, some of us may understand it. :)

Indrani catches a faint nod from the masked man and sits with the invitation to join the group. She listens to the discussion, saying nothing, though she knows about tribal wars from the old tales told by the elders, it's been a thing of the past for many centuries. The desert is hard enough to survive when the tribes work together.

She watches the dark woman intently, as her fee seems a very small thing for what she knows could be dangerous work, though her comment on the mask...

"I also hide my face. Does that mean you will not trust me or my skills in this task? Do you think me 'shady' for my covering?"

The drow looks to the masked lady.

"It all depends on the reason lady, I would think you shady indeed if you soon offered me a job with questionable rewards yes, but seeing as it appears you are not. Please don't stick your hand in the Viper's nest, all that you'll get is a painful bite."

"Your motives and skills have yet to be seen, never mind proved. Though I am willing to see them. Again, don't take offense to mere words."

"The noble here has his reasons and presented them thus, I can understand his position."

"Whats your reasons for hiding your face, ey?" Dusk directs at the masked lady.

accented common:

"Well then you have my word I will see too it the task is complete. I will uphold my end of the bargin or die trying."

Dusk takes the cinnamon stick out of her mouth and twiddles it in her hand while she ponders.

"I speak for myself of course, my word is my own I cannot make the same promise for those gathered, but those that do agree I will lend my sword- and my skills."

"I have another request, not one born of a tit for tat. But I would like to meet a priest of Pelor. I wish to know what trials I must suffer to be inducted into the ranks of their faith."

"Is that something you can help with, Lord of Waterdeep?"

Dusks tone rises a few degrees and asks.

"Please, I would go unarmed if they would fear a meeting with my kind, but I have come far and listened long to the new song in my heart, and it is as radiant as Pelor himself."

Still standing Dusk begins:

Accented Common:
"Well you know what I bring to the table, mostly by reputation I am sure. What good is this offer for me masked one? Would I walk the streets with my held high and a prayer to Pelor on my lips for the heroic deeds done?

I'm not sure you can give me what I'm worth, gratitude goes only as far as the man giving it and what is gained in return. Seeing as you keep your name and face hidden it doesn't amount to the dirt I walked in with on my boots.

No offense meant by that, I deal with shady sorts all the time, and this deal has the mark of shadow all over it. Don't take this as a sign of rejection however, I 'am' intrigued.

Being that I am probably a unique among my kind, one not dedicated to Lloth and her ways, what gain can you offer me? If in your power I don't think I'm asking much if I ask for-citizenship.

I would think a man in your position, looking out for the city, would love to have a hero at your command move in and protect the very city she now dwells in. Agreed?"

Dusk moves the cinnamon stick to the other side of her mouth with her tongue and smiles, showing a row of white on a black canvass.

It does help fellow forum posters if you create an alias with your characters name (picture change optional, but people try to pick one close to their character, as it helps identify you.) I would at least make an alias with your characters name as I got confused too. :)

[description:]

Her Silver streaked hair is tied back with ribbons of gold silk and hangs past her petite waistline. her eyes glow softly with a red light inherit of her Drow patronage. She is shapely and toned, slim but with a runners build. She possess a dark and deadly beauty standing in confidence.

She wears a Sparkling Mithral Chainshirt over a white long sleeved shirt. Leather pants cling to her shapely lower body like a second skin, with a pair of long leather boots. She wears a well made Mithral Rapier on her left hip and under one arm an ornate helmet that looks like polished steel or silver. At one point it may have held a magical enchantment due to the level of craftsmanship, but now is just seems to be an ordinary helmet.

She is currently chewing on a stick of cinnamon, it's aroma unmistakable.

Seeing her appearance had the desired effect Dusk walks over to the man with the mask and waits to hear what interest in her he would have. It's a good thing they didn't draw steel she was bluffing about the threat and had no real desire to spill blood tonight.

Dusk pops a stalk of cinnamon in her mouth and rolls it around until things get started.

I have no problem with you rolling dice, I like to see the rolls as part of play though. It's fun to see if you rolled a 20 or a 1.

So much for behaving I thought.

Common[drow accent]: "You boys are going to help that young lady up, and apologize immediately correct?

Dusk rises from the table she had almost got comfortable sitting in and lets the newcomers see an innocent white toothed smile on her ebon face. Her eyes attuned to the dark have already started to glow an eerie red as her kind often does in the dark.

She continues: "Thats not the way a gentlemen behaves, and were all behaving here tonight correct people?"

Spoken in Common, but heavy with a drow accent:

To the Waitress: "I wouldn't want you to have to pay for that glass out of your wages, I will leave a some coins on the bar to pay for it."

To the room: "Be at ease people, I am not here to cause any trouble. I'll even pay your next round as a sign of good faith."

Dusk casually pulls her cloak aside to show her coin purse on her belt and leaves a single gold coin on the bar.

"For the glass and the drinks bartender, I'll find my own table in a quiet corner and behave."

Curiosity gave way to reason, who would invite a 'me' to a meeting? I haven't quite made a name for myself -yet. Someone probably worth keeping my eye on thats who. And that is also the reason why I decided to go to the Wild Boar Inn.

I was fairly sure I could get out of trouble if this was some kind of trap. The letter said to arrive at Dusk.

the Drow pondered the common word written on the invitation, rolling it around on her tongue.

"Dusk. How fitting for one like me. I will simply have to use this as my new nickname."

I lost the two people tailing me well before Dusk, they were not as skilled as I in the arts of misdirection and stealth. I had the impression they would do no harm regardless, but I'm not about to let them think they were in my league.

The inn was seedy looking, covered in shadows even though the sun hadn't set yet, I got no danger prickles so I calmly went to the door and pushed the door open. I walked in before the door swung closed and had a look around for signs of things out of place. Whatever that may be...

Well that makes it a bit easier then doesn't it :)
Here the new list to replace the last overpoweredness then.

I believe that chart is more a suggestion on a typical items gp worth found during adventures, and not meant as a typical total that a 5th level would start with.

Unless that chat was cumulative, in which case it lines up a lot better with the chart that has similar numbers on page 54. including the middle column that states what the average total treasure amount is per level.

Page 54 of the DMG is were I got the 21k amount, but hey 25k is more to spend, fine by me. :)

Clicky Link to Dusk
Gear bought, Skills assigned, Feats added.
Awaiting approval now.

Here is the correct character thus far.

Ya sorry, she is, I meant to link my dusk profile, ops. Can't change it now. Here's Dusk.

Ya I don't mind only buying 2 items, it'll fit my back story a lot better than being overburdened with gear anyway.

:)

10,100 + 10,320 = 20,420
Thats under the cap for a 5th level character still. (908gp left to buy standard gear.)

Could you be more clear then as to what is considered 'normal treasure' then as I suppose it was unclear to me what you meant by that.

Thanks!

p.s. Here is what I have made so far, back-story coming later.