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[ooc] @DM DoctorEvil being that I didnt consider it still being congested with townsfolk when i casted the spell I'd probably not cast that and instead cast Summon Nature's ally and will begin to summon a Eagle. Being the spell takes an entire round to cast Olwynn will back at his starting position
Olwynn hears the shrieks of the townsfolk and immediately grabs his staff with both hands in a defense pose, peering into the crowd he sees the slain canine and follows the trail of blood to the small goblin hiding under the wagon. Olwynn screams out at the top of his lungs: GOBLIN RAIDERS!!!!!!!!!! Olwynn will cast shillelagh on his quarterstaff preparing himself for the impending combat.
Olwynn rushes towards the pint sized green skins spewing obscenities as he waddles along. Olwynn hoping to corral the goblins in one centralized spot will cast Entangle DC14 on the four goblins around the cart centering the spell on the blue goblin. crab grass, weeds, and other rooted vegetation begin to creep up the legs of the goblin raiders attempting to hold them in place as Olwynn makes his way towards them.
Olwynn smirks at Beromar as he flips his newly acquired coin before placing it securely in his purse. Those are some wicked punches kinsmen but I only needed one...Jus saying The druid lets out a bellowing laugh and slaps the Monk on the back. I jest great show indeed the bloke never stood a chance, Oh look it's the others from last night. I need to speak with the little one so I'm going to head over to talk with them for a minute. Care to join?
Olwynn will put a hefty 1 gold wager on the fight being inspired by the dwarf's confidence or possibly still dazed from the fight drawing the wrong coinage out of his purse. That damned half-breed almost knocked off my head with that first blow, i might need that skiddish bruin too check this eye out. hopefully it doesn't swell shut.
Olwynn takes a few moments to allow himself to gloat in his unexpected success before regaining his composure just as the Half-Orc comes too. Listen ole boy I don't want any more dealings with you, I felt we had a score to settle and hopefully it stays in the ring rather than escalate Olwynn extending out his hand will offer to help up the dazed green skin hoping to make amends for the misunderstanding yesterday with the cart. The brawny Dwarf bends through the ropes and exits the ring waddling his way through the crowd to Beromar. how'd I look in my debut bout? chuckling heartily knowing he was luckier then all sin...
Olwynn sees the Half-Breed Orc and his blood begins to boil. Olwynn stay calm you can't be tussling around in the ring with that beastie.....Pfffft what's the worst that could happen you'll get your arse kicked....you've been beaten before by better. It ain't nothing but a thing...
Oye Half-Breed what you'd lose your cart, hard life being a dull gorilla huh? Maybe some folk can knock some sense into ya before the days out! Olwynn turns to the monk and hands him his quarter staff getting prepared for the ensuing combat...The dwarf will fight until one of them is knocked out from non lethal damage. If the Orc uses the "rage class feature" he will fight in total defense until the orc is exhausted taunting him profusely then will start to swing his fists as normal.
Olwynn leans heavily on his quarterstaff looking at the merchant's wares every so often scoffing at their quality before rolling his eyes and heading outside waiting on the street for his companion to reemerge outside. Olwynn takes in the sounds and smells of the festival but isn't overly interested with engaging in any of its activities. He will however start making his way towards to the dancing bear once he hears banter of it in the street.
Olwynn awakes to Mirain panting impetuously inches from his face.Yes...Yes...lets go and take you outside.Still half asleep the druid puts his shoes on and leashes the antsy cub. He makes his way down the creaking steps and heads outside towards the stables giving Mirain privacy from the street as she does her business. He will greet the staff as he reenters the building and will get Bethany's attention when she emerges within the room. Good mordin' Madam. I'm just starting to move around now but do you think in about a hours time you could have some grub rustled up in about a hour or so? I have some business to attend to today and I don't want to stress out young Mirain here anymore than necessary, so if there's room can i also rent a stall for her while I'm out? After he arranges for those things to taken care of Olwynn will head back upstairs with Mirain and spend a hour in meditation then he will proceed to get dressed and will head downstairs to eat breakfast.
Olwynn swishing the ale around in his mug looks down at the table as the fellows tell their stories smiling ever so slightly as the tale tales become more evident. He nods at Beromar's comment to Viroleth but doesn't say a word. When the bath becomes available he will excuse himself from the party and spend the remainder of the night before bed relaxing in the warm water, soaking his weary feet from the day's journey. Mirain sits beside the tub with her front paws hanging over the edge watching Olwynn as he relaxes in the warm water, every once in a while licking his hand as he scratches her behind the ears. Once finished in the bath, Olwynn will take Mirain outside one last time to use the restroom before calling it a night and heading to his room upstairs, when he gets unpacked in the room he will lock his door and unharness the anxious cub. Olywnn will sit on the floor rough housing with the bear for a while before getting ready to go to bed. Mirain will wait for Olwynn to fall asleep before she climbs into the bed rolling up in a ball near his feet.
Well tales i haven't got many madam, but i would earnestly like to thank you for the kindness you have shown me with allowing Mirain here to stay with me. This is her first bout out of the wilds and I'm afraid she's a little taken back by it all. Olwynn will wait in silence as the others speak and finally when most convenient for Bethany he will ask for a bath to be drawn and pay the hostess as needed. once ready he will excuse himself and get cleaned up the whole time Mirain waiting patiently by his side.
Hmmmm it seems these men are in the business of helping strangers in need, a noble trait indeed The HE you are referring is actually a SHE and her name is Marain, She's a little skiddish with strangers but when she gets tired if your'e still around i imagine she'd be more willing for a couple pats. Olwynn crouches down and begins to stroke Mirain's head as she nuzzles into his leg.
Olwynn picks up Mirain's leash nodding at the half-orc's comment. He will continue with the group to the Rusty Dragon. I do apologize for that behavior out there. I don't take kindly to threats, but thank you all the same for helping me resolve the issue. reaching into his pouch he will pull out a silver and hand it to Loges. Once greeted by the staff Olwynn will ask to speak with a manager or proprietor of the establishment in regard to his companion.
Olwynn steps back 5ft and pushing Mirain behind himself. He commands Mirain to 'STAY', dropping the leash the Druid eyes up the Half-Orc. Take the silver half breed and pick up that trash before your mouth gets you in a situation your Arse can't backup pointing his quarterstaff at the trash strewn about the sidewalk.
That suits my needs just fine, I should get mirain of the streets as fast as possible. Im glad theres a bar more suited for "our type" not filled with wealthy yuppies anyhow. shaking his head in disgust at the White Deer Inn olwynn will continue down the street sheltering mirain as much as possible. The young bear eyes are darting from side to side as they pass by street vendors pitching sales. Mirain is obviously nervous by her surroundings but there seems to be a childs curiosity present as well.
Olwynn quietly nods his head as the sheriff makes his remark about Mirain. He waits for the others to finish their conversation. Loges luckily asks the dwarf's question and waits for a response before proceeding on his way with his new companions. Olwynn will attempt to walk out of the main crowd sticking to the side of the road walking Mirain as closely as possible
Olwynn having his hopes crushed walks back into the street looks around for someone to approach he sees Loges eyeing him up so he walks up and begins: Sorry to bother you sir but can you tell me where another Inn might be? The staff here just turned me away and i need to get Mirain here off the street before she gets spooked The young cubs eyes are darting back and forth as people walk past clinging close to Olwynn's leg.
Olwynn approaches the long line of people waiting to enter the city and sighs looking at the menagerie. He hasn't had many dealing with Varisian Folk in many years but when he was compelled to make trades and buy goods he kept his dealings to the village of Wartle that bordered the southwest corner of the Sanos forest. Olwynn joins the line and waits patiently however eager to get away from the crowd due to Mirain growing steadily more restless. When we get inside friend ill take this confounded harness off. He leans down scratching the young bear behind the ear. When he finally makes it to the mirror, He pauses staring blankly at the image before himself. Olwynn had changed much since he last seen his own reflection, His fiery red hair was now flowing wildly down past his shoulders and his beard nearly a foot long was slightly matted in spots. His face under layers of grime was tough and weather-beaten, describing a life hard lived in the wilds. [i]How long has it been Olwynn? How old are you these days?[/b] The slight nudges of Mirain breaks the dwarf's gaze and he continues into town. He approaches the White Deer Inn and enters the establishment hesitantly expecting to receive flack about his quadruped companion.
1. The Giant slayer Trait from the RotRL player companion 2. I changed my character to be more well-rounded as you seem to disapprove.
4. Ill update this with the other changes around noon. in essence Olwynn and his tribe of nomadic dwarves lived at the base of the Fenfall mountains, a Raid of hill giants left their village in shambles. The survivors attempted to avenge their fallen by pursuing the giants up the mountain. The giants crushed the counter attack and left the tribe all but destroyed. Olwynn retreated the Fenfall mountains and took refuge in the Sanos forest. It is here he becomes attuned to nature and listens to her calling. He comes upon sandpoint after a long hiatus living in the wilds looking for goods and supplies. He isn't easily swayed by the concerns of man but will offer his services if he feels the need is dire
I have never played RotRL but I've heard some content from a few books over the years. I wasn't told names or locations but just a story or two from the 6th level adventure module. Ill write his back story tonight as well but ill have a good reason for being in the area probably living near the Fenfall mountains. |
