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Huh that reminds of this character I played in Serpents Skull. Except a Mwangi instead of a Garundi. The backstory and attitude are almost close enough to serve as a gender-swapped variant even! I was planning on remaking him as a Bloodrager tiefling instead of a severely deformed Human fighter who just worships Asmodeus (though I was going to have him multiclass with inquisitor once I figured out a way to make it work out...I never did ;_; ) Anyway always love me some new character art.
"Hail Razmir." Faunra chants without as much apparent conviction as the others, but at least she tried. She eagerly puts on whatever they give her.
Faunra takes a potato and slices it up into dainty little pieces before taking a bite.
Faunra sits and helps herself to a good sized meal as she has not eaten for a while. She gets herself a startling large pile of roast boar and vegetables for a woman her size but someone who works this heavily needs a hearty meal. She nods at the others in recognition with a light grin as he sits down. She's been mostly quiet barring the occasional disapproving look at Quinn or Brayken. The elf hasn't said much the whole trip, still thinking to herself on the mission and what twists and turns this endeavor could take. She's been shifting around nervously since she left her hometown, somewhat taken aback by the city life which she's never experienced before as the others probably know.
Still following along, just thought I'd let everyone know since I haven't posted for a while.
"It was nothing. Really." Faunra tells the captain while sheathing the weapons. She brushes her long hair out of her face and sits down like nothing happened. She gets silent until she arrived at the tavern. Faunra tries to self-consciously not look at the man's arm, averting her gaze from him. "Oh we're from a small town, running an errand." the guardswoman says softly. "Maybe thought we could get some of these young ones to see the world while we're at it."
"I can't believe they're still coming." Faunra says incredulously as she fires even more arrows at the half-orc.
Faunra leers at the attackers. "GO. AWAY" she yells out as she fires two more arrows at the men firing from the other ship.
Faunra pulls out her shortbow and fires back at the attackers. "Oh it looks like here they come."
Noticing the rain, Faunra is about to head inside, but gives her surroundings a once over before heading in. She was enjoying looking at them after all.
"Ewem! Captain Walren!" she calls out to get their attention. She points a finger at the ship he sees. "Do you see that ship over there? It looks like it's coming up behind us."
"Ugh. No crab for me thank you."
Faunra spends her time on the boat focused almost entirely on her surroundings and cleaning the undead off her sword. Startled and almost caught off guard when the crabs attack, she moves to free Quinn from the creature. She attacks the crab grappling Quinn.
Faunra stands and salutes the commander. "Yes sir. I'll definitely get on that." Faunra makes her way out and begins her preparations. She begins mentally making a list of what she has, and what she could need.
"Thank you Commander. I'll be sure not to let any of you down. I'll be there at the docks like the man said. The preparations are underway." Faunra shrugged. "Quinn seemed like a nice, ordinary boy to me. Always seemed very eager to help. Despite his obvious wanderlust I think he's taken to this town. What are the claims against him? Do you intend to do something about them Commander?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Okay Commander. Faunra wondered what the meeting could possibly be about.
"Now now I didn't say that." Faunra shook her head. "Always so eager this boy." She muttered. Faunra paused to choose her next words carefully. "But the preacher always said make sure to keep your affairs in order before you leave. I think since Mr. Pathfinder man was speaking to the mayor, the mayor would be pretty supportive of this trip."
I'd prefer to keep things as is to be honest.
Faunra's eyes look through the crowd of people. "Well I would like to get my superiors' input on this matter first. What does the head of the guard think? What does the mayor think? I'm in no rush to leave. I must make sure my position is filled by someone trustworthy first."
How about about a gauntlet or a cestus. Also hi.
I'm good, thanks.
You got through it, so I figure that should count for something. The post rate was a bit slow at times, but at least it didn't die.
"Kassen. I'm honored. I hadn't known about Iramine. Though I'm aware the elves have played their part in this nation's history." Faunra clears her throat and pauses. "Thank you for these gifts. Know that they will not be put to waste. This town will cherish them for generations."
Faunra raises an eyebrow "Have fun?". Faunra leans over the woman. "Is she going to be alright?" Faunra kneels down to face the woman. "How are you feeling? Can you tell me what happened?"
"Well that should keep me on my feet a little longer" Faunra attacks the (presumably) last remaining skeleton with her sword
Faunra is cut deeply from the blow and is bleeding heavily. She retaliates against the lead skeleton.
Faunra yelps as the skeleton draws blood. She grips the hilt hard and swiftly brings the blade down on the skeleton attacking her.
Faunra draws her greatsword and moves up to defend Quinn from the big boss (presumably) skeleton thing. "That....thing is the cause of all this? Is that what you're saying Mr. Wizard?" With a grunt she swings for the creature's head.
Faunra takes a small sip from the fountain before filling her waterskin with it. She seemed unconcerned about the bats, being nature's creatures after all, unlike those ghastly skeletons. In the room with the statues, things began to take a nasty turn. It sends her adrenaline pumping again. "Gods I hope what they say about the famous elven agility is true!" Faunra says as she runs past the statues, nearly tripping on her feet as she does so. "Brayken, be careful with that, it's not a toy!" she says as if almost scolding him.
"Me? Well I know a little bit, but nothing about blue mushrooms. Stay on your toes. I have a bad feeling about this place."
Faunra walks over and gives the wheel another turn.
With yet another skeleton down, Faunra assists the eagle with the other skeleton. She weaves her way pass the others and spins to face the undead with a swing to the torso.
Faunra steps and swings at the skeletal abomination on her right, aiming for the weakest bones just like in her training.
Faunra attempts to take a swing at one of the skeletons before they advance on the rest of the party.
Faunra attacks the frog that tried to grab Quinn with her longsword.
"Frogs? Well alright, I suppose it's worth trying. Let's go. Make those 2 minutes count"
Faunra takes a crack at trying to force open the portcullis
"Someone grab him! He's in hysterics! We must stay calm if we are to get through this."
Faunra stays in her position and draws her bow. "I guess I'll try to keep my distance--if I can." the elf fires two arrows rapidly at the zombie northwest of her. Spoiler: Change this to a readied action if they aren't within range yet.
"If there's a chance she is there, I think we should check it. I'll lead the way."
"Don't worry wizard. We're with the town guard so everything is going to be aaaalright. Now everyone is unharmed thanks to the efforts of Mr. Venedictos and his extraordinary power to heal. I didn't have much trouble getting through because I was trained to handle undead. Which is why I'm here to help in any way I can."
Faunra retaliates against the abomination with a quick thrust to its face, just like she trained for.
Faunra moves up to the last skeleton to finish the thing.
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