Giving a shrill scream of anger, outrage or surprise (it's hard to tell with Jaynie), the young warlock casts a bolt of energy at the goblin archers.
Eldritch Blast:
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Jaynie stays close to the little kobold that brought them here. Seeing Joxi's anger, she also whispers to the gnome. "It's ok...I won't let the kitties hurt you or any of us!"
DM: Using her telepathy, Jaynie contacts the kobold. In a deep, demonic-like voice she speaks with the creature. "Why do you cower here? I can see you and will protect you through my servant, but you must tell me why you are here and what has happened, or she will turn you over to the bloodthirsty dwarf, elf and gnome. Decide NOW!"
"Awww! Poor kitty, don't be sad. I will take care of you!" Jaynie looks up to the others with big eyes and a trembling lip. "Can we keep him? Please? I will take care of him and feed him and everything....please!" All the time she is talking she continues to stroke the kobold like it were some sort of pet.
Jaynie walks up to the small creature and kneels down as she gets beside it. "Ah.. you're scaring the poor little kitty. It's ok kitty, no one will hurt you. Why are you here with all these nasty goblins?" She strokes the little reptile like it were indeed a cat as she speaks to it.
Dex save: Damage: "No..NO.." The young woman yells, her voice becoming deeper and more menacing as she screams, til finally, it comes out as a disturbing bass, full of anger and power. Eldrich Blast:
Dex Save: "Owww! That hurt. Now it is my turn!" Eldrich Blast:
"Ooooo..I wonder what that is?" Jaynie wanders over to the contraption and as Fargus pops it open she calls into the contraption. "Hellooooo! Anyone in there??"
Jaynie wanders over to Fyird and whispers; "What are you doing?"
Jaynie looks over at the gnome and smiles. "Nope, but it's nice of you to ask!" She then starts humming a tune quietly while waiting for the others.
Jaynie wanders through the room, examining the dead goblins as she goes. She looks at the weird writing on the wall, but soon something else draws her away.
Jaynie dances around as Fargus calls out for the 'gobbos'. She pouts as Fyird shushes the dwarf, but then looks somewhat excited as a thought pops into her head. [b]"Do you think there might be more kitties down there?"[/ooc]
"Awwww...poor kitties!"
"Oh, rats!", the ex-barmaid says with a strange glee in her voice. Eldritch Blast:
Looking down, Jaynie smiles and grabs the rope. "Last one down serves the beer!" Athletics:
Not sure what is happening, Jaynie smiles and says, "Well you will need me there to...after all who will serve you drink and food...right?!" She looks at the others, the same sweet smile on her face, but with eyes that seem to belong to...something else.
When Jaynie gets to the tavern she automatically picks up a tray and begins to wait tables. She moves over to the group. "Greetings travellers. What can I get for you?"
Jaynie has wandered off to look at the bodies of the dead orcs. Even the young feed the hunger of darkness, and soon all will grow dark." She turns to the group and smiles "All dead! The lady and her child are free! I'll help move him...it is empty now anyways...just a shell with no one inside...
Jaynie again fires a black bolt from her palm at the fleeing enemy, Attack:
Jaynie's head snaps back, and when it comes forward, her eyes are black pools and her voice has taken on a deep tone, so very unlike her regular speaking voice. The language is odd and almost painful to listen to, but a black bolt flies from her palm and strikes one of the orcs. Attack (spell):
Jaynie quietly rode all day, a look of wonder on her face. This is the first time she had ever been outside the city and everything is new and exciting. The only trouble seems to have been an argument Jaynie had with her horse near the end of the day. When the party stopped for the night, Jaynie walked away from her mount to sit alone, muttering about how the horse was being 'unfair' to her...whatever that meant. She finally seemed to make up with the animal as later she was seen giving it an apple from her evening meal.
With a fierce stare that seems to be looking through him, the young barmaid steps forward. "I will join your group" She just stands there for a few moments until she blinks a few time, looks around, smiles nervously and quietly slips back with the others.
With a blank look on her face and a monotone voice, Jaynie begins to speak. "A darkness like none have ever encountered awaits those who..." SHUT UP GIRL..SHUT UP!! Again the girl suddenly look like she has just woke up from a dream. "...ummm goblins maybe?" she finishes rather lamely before hurrying off to take more orders.
Jaynie returns to the table with the food and drinks. She lingers close by, listening to the group talk. Oakhurst it said...yesss...you must go...you go lass.... "...lass, and we'll have us a grand ole' adventure." Jaynie shakes herself like a wet dog, as the voice in her head suddenly changes to that of the dwarf she had just served. "Yes...yes I wish to come!"
"Right, 3 ales and some meat, something bubbly for the gnome...anything else?" Jayne makes a note of who ordered what and stays just long enough to see if anyone else wants something before heading off to the bar with her order.
Jaynie realizes that she has been standing and listening to the voices, or was it just one voice...well whatever...she has been standing and not paying any attention to what was going on around her. Hearing someone asking what people were drinking, the barmaid heads over to the group. "What can I get for you?" she asks eyeing the strange gathering of elves, dwarves, humans and halflings.
Jaynie slowly wipes down the same table she has been working on for the last 10 minutes. The tavern is slow right now, and once again she has withdrawn into the voices inside her head...well voice actually. If she listens really hard, sometimes she can almost make out what it is saying, but for the most part, it is just a constant mumbling.
Ok, here is my submission so far for my character...this is Daniel. I will add more and a background asap!!
Finished Pax's background.
HI..please accept this character as my submission. Pax is on his way to becoming an Arcane Archer. Will have Background and Appearance up asap. thank you
Staying near the back of the pack, Si takes aim with his bow and fires at whichever enemy shows themselves and is not blocked by one of his comrades. Attack:
Sy waits patiently as the others sort themselves out. He dos snag one of the healing potions (if no one else wants it) and places it within easy reach.
Sy glares at the drow as he introduces himself. "I am Sylberos, but please call me Sy. I am a warrior trained in the use of bow and blade, but it is my bow that I have the most skill with."
Sy, with his elven hearing, listens in on the odd gathering of people over on the other side of the tavern. While the money means little to him, the chance of freeing people from the grip of the crime syndicate does perk his interest. "Would you maybe consider one more for your group?", he asks as he walks over to the others. A typical elf, he is dressed in light-studded leather armor and armed with a longbow, sword, and dagger. He sets a traveler's pack down on the ground as he steps forward. His clothes and gear, while in good condition, show signs of travel and heavy use. The elf himself stands just shy of 6 feet and has the typical slim build of his people. Long black hair is braided in a single queue down his back. Piercing blue eyes flick from person to person as he awaits an answer to his question.
This is dan...here is my submission...still need some background, |