Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
Hopping into the conversation between Darian and Phineas Never was a big fan of Opera. Probably because I wasn't even allowed to enter the building.Now that I think about it, the only official buildings where people like me were tolerated would have been the prison cells or the place where we pay taxes. He tries to drink more, but his glass is empty
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
People are already talking about a revolution...and the Silver Ravens. Eusebios looked at the barmaid, who was carefully avoiding him, with an amused smile.
The fires, accidental or not, are a tragedy. Too bad the rain couldn't put theses down. @Sunset: I am not leecherous! ^^
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
So many people wondering what to do, how to do it, who to trust...and not to trust. Will it be the time soon? Wonder who will say it first.. Who thinks he can lead the people into a coup? Eusebios looks at the various newcomers with a growing interest, calculating odds What a motley crew. If they want to be followed by the crowd, they have to be as diverse as possible, that said.
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
Wrong. It's to sell drinks. Drinks help people to become more talkative, sometimes more talkative that they should. It's more a side effect than a true purpose. What you have to worry about is more who listen and hear you... Sausage in a bun, only two coppers, and that's cutting my own throat. ;-)
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
Eusobios seems to enjoy the disconfort in the woman's face, and give a little smile, showing uneven and sharp teeth. Heard the name and title is Paracount Barzillai Thrune. As for Mayor Bainulus, I haven't been informed of his whereabouts. We weren't that close... Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20 As the tiefling looks at the busy little barmaid, something catches his attention. Or maybe he wants to catch her attention. Interesting.
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
Now this is becoming interesting. A nobleman, in such a low place? Eusebios takes his drink and quits his stool at the bar, walking to the table What's happening into the street is purely and simply a show of strenght, by our new Lord Mayor. He wants to make sure everyone knows that he's in charge. I'm guessing it won't be very popular with the townspeople. The tiefling sips some of his drink, amused
Male Tiefling Rogue (1)
After such a night, people will talk...Just wait and listen. The tiefling was sitting at the bar, cherishing a small glass of exquisite brandy- or at least what would pass for "exquisite brandy" in such a low place. Power is shifting. The times will be interesting to live in. This new Lord Mayor has a knack for displeasing a crowd easily. His eyes darting from face to face, Eusebios was waiting. In his somber clothes that wouldn't have looked out of place on a merchant's shoulders, he could have been anyone. His most striking features were his androginous face and body, and the two very small horns protuding under his scarce black hair.
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