Lazverinus nods as Tanaterra asks the boy.
[b]"Yeah, we wanna know all the details. We don't wanna throw to jail an innocent or commit a procedure fault."[/]
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"Okay" Laz points at the boy, "you tell us what happened to your master and why you believe he's in the shop."
Laz quietly comments his impression to the others. [smaller]"I think they're both telling the truth. One of them must be mistaken."
"So you... called the watch because...?" Laz doesn't get it. If you aren't able to call your apprentice to order, you ask the guard to do it for you? "That's crazy."
Laz waits, not wanting to say anything until the master talks to the apprentice.
Laz stands by the door, pick on his shoulder. "Come out here, now!"
When they arrive to the new mission place, Laz grabs his pick, not wanting to be surprised by skeletons, wizards at anything hostile. "Okay, let's see what's going on here."
Laz accepts the patching with a thankful smile. He patiently waits till everyone is ready, then starts walking towars the next task hoping the rest will follow.
Sorry but I don't know what exactly can Laz do during the rest time. I guess there are a number of possible activities somewhere. Could anyone help me find out? Thx in advance.
Link?: You mean for Power Attack? Yeah. Here. Yes, I've just noticed the link in my alias is wrong - I'll fix it in a minute. And yes, I've just noticed it gives a penalty as having striked twice. Luckily, it doesn't alter the outcome of the second stack, I guess, but I'll have it in mind for the future. Now I think it's not as good as I thought when I first read it.
Right from where he is, Laz finally can pull his tremendous strength to destroy the remaining skeletons. He swings his pick in a strange and difficult pattern and hopes for the best, since this is actually the first time he tried such a move.
Which doesn't really end up the way he would have desired, but well...
Laz is attacking what I think is solid black (the only one in his reach anyway).
Laz looks around for more enemies and finally he locates the skeletons to the west. He quickly closes in and launches a heavy blow with his pick, trying to pierce the skull and destroy it before they can retaliate.
I swear I see only one enemy on the map (dotted purple). Is that right?
Wait, how is Laz raging?
Sorry. Sunday and all that (Sunday in my case means A LOT of work).
Laz regrets dropping his trusted weapon for the weakling stick. He murmurs something related to forgiveness and not doing it again and takes his beloved machine of destruction back from the ground, immediately stepping forward to swing at one of the skeleton.
Hey! WTF? I was going to post what has happened with our DM, because I saw no updates from about a week! I was thinking the game was about to fizzle. No updates here, but none as well in Gameplay. Alright, so time to get up to date... EDIT: Oh, wait, I saw no updates in Gameplay because there were none... XD
Dropping his pick because he noticed it's not as effective, Laz decided to give the new official weapon a try. With a quick move he unfolds the nightstick and tries to crush a skeleton's skull.
Just what you wanted! I know you made this character so you'd be able to set yourself on fire. Who wouldn't? :P
As you wish, really. My linguist inner self will always complain that you used the wrong goblin dialect, anyways :p
Laz decides to leave the goblins to their own demise - and fine. After a while, he and the rest arrive at the excavation, and not long after starting their investigation they find out some unwanted company. Grabbing his pick with strength, he swings the deadly weapon crushing bones and armour alike.
Laz frowns. "How can you guys steal customers from one another? Your don't even share the same goods for sale! You should work together so the customers want both of your products! After a second thought, Laz realises this idea came out of nowhere... and it's probably a bad one. After all, what does he know about business? But if it means the goblins will stop causing problems, then it's maybe worth the try.
When they get into the docks and worked all what's happening, Laz stand as tall as he is right there in the centre of all mayhem.
Laz suspects the lieutenant is more proud than he would ever recognize, so he leaves the precinct with half a smile on his face. "Yeah, let's do the job, then everybody can do what they feel, alcohol or not." When he thinks about it, he suddenly feels like having a pint of good cider.
Okayyyyy... so the DC increases for everyone if any fails a check. Had I known... This happens when you're new and don't read the rules proper XD
With all the people in the way, Laz loses track of his target for some precious seconds. Fortunately, Chomski gives the group another hint, and Laz stops to focus his eyes towards the given position.
He catches a glimpse of the thief squeezing through a group of bystanders thanks to his head towering over the crowd, and starts closing in.
Laz follows the rest around town till they reach their destination, and as soon as they're there they hear a cry for help. Tanaterra points out where the agressor is, and Laz tries to block the escape by quickly sprinting and using his bulk to stay in the way or even tackle the thief.
"Milady! Get out of the way!" he yells, frustrated that passers by keep hindering his steps.
Hi. Posting from Europe, CET time here.
Just by the name of the file, Laz doesn't have any preference. He doesn't even know what problems they can find in many of them. "What does "Apprentice's Lock In" even mean? Is that a kidnappings?" If forced to decide, he'll just name one of them randomly to go first.
When the others tell a bit of themselves, Laz nods. He accepts that everyone has a weird side. He's suffered enough for this in the past, so he knows better than to judge the guy. "Dead or not, you're a colleague" he says quietly. His bulk and the big weapon he carries talk for him, but in any case he explains. "Me, I'm Laz. I'm not very fast but I'm strong." Yeah. Clear and short, that's how he likes it.
Laz finishes his drink and wipes his lips with the back of his hand. "I guess we should go back to HQ and see if there's anything else to do, shall we?"
Laz studies the two strangers as the talky one introduces themselves. He doesn't recall hearing that name before, and certainly he has never seen that face. He wonders what do they want from them.
The strangers still appear so... strange to him.
Laz launches a steady and profound gaze at the guy who returned the purse. "We're no adventurers" he says. He waits for his colleagues to get the thugs out - for they seem no adventurers as well - and steps aside to let them pass. "Come with us. We have cookies."
Laz doesn't pay any attention to the threat, just looking tired as if a fly would be buzzing around him.
Laz stands against the Lieutenant's b##%+#&ing as stoically as he can. It's not really his wet dream to start like that, but at least in this assignment he might actually learn about being a good cop. "Lazverinus" he says when, later, when the rest begin their introductions. "Laz is ok." At the Tengu's, he watches over all the chaos and mayhem while Chomski talks, only taking a second at the end of the speech to add "don't forget about the fine" with his hand covering his mouth. He stands by the door, his huge bulk covering the possibility that they try to flee - though that seems quite unlikely.
Thank you! I'll put a proper post later on.
This is Lazverinus, Jereru's application. I have to thank you guys for all your help and patience with someone new to the system. I owe you a cookie. If there's anything odd, please bare with me. Just let me know and I'll quickly fix it.
Lazverinus stays silent. This is not his terrain, he hopes someone comes with an idea. "Oh well, in any case, we can always just pay."
Lazverinus hasn't got the knack for negotiation and never had. Seeing that no one wants to answer, though, he feels the need to say something just to break the silence. "Fifty." Half the usual amount, he thinks. He's heard it's usually fine, and they'll need to negotiate from that base to perhaps reach 75 or so, but he really hopes he hasn't got to do that.
Lazverinus nods. This Terminus has a lot to explain.
Lazverinus observes the place with caution, leaving the talking to any other. Last time he tried, he ended up quite embarrassed.
"Alright..." Lazverinus moves his fingers in a particular way when he considers possibilities. "I think it's time we go to see Mokwi. Maybe we can talk about the price, but this info is now vital to us."
Lazverinus thinks for a second before decidinig. He appreciates rebirth, but he doesn't need it now. "I'll choose the Boon of Strength."
After deciding, Laz communicates his choice. "I will gladly accept a boon from you, thank you." Then he adresses the newcomers. "Lazverinus. A pleasure. We might need to update you."
Lazverinus is trying to decide what to choose and autodebating the implications of accepting the boons of a different god than his, when he hears his name and turns around, surprised. There you can find a man perfectly shaved and clean, with ordinary but well attended clothing and a bow hanging on his back. "Uh, eh... sorry?" The Maven has not created a profile. |