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I am coming back to play by post after some years and am looking for something rules lite! I am looking for fantasy but that will come later, trying out agame set in modern times will be really interesting. I am familiar with pathfinder but I can acclimate to any system!
All deserve redemption... However not all have something to redeem. She may go but she'll be disappointed.
I'm certain it is not... Rattus squeaks without turning around. Neither is mine... I'm learning to accept this now. I suggest you do the same!
Awesome indeed!! I'm excited!! Good night everyone !! Chat y'all in the mañana!
In the name of my Creator and myself, I will join you! Mayhaps I'll find my creator inside and shoot a cold bullet in his head! Rattus follows in turn with Grim into the portal.
Sorry for taking so long I'll post in earnest soon!!!
I'm also down to play anything, by the end of this campaign I will have a computer again!! Been playing in my phone this whole time mostly lol
That's awesome I want this!!!
Rattus falls to the ground, landing on his feet his outline can be seen by the Grim and Antoni. Rattus' eyes glow red in the mist and a strange smell fills the room it smells familiar you may assume to know what will happen to Rattus next.
Rattus runs back to inform the group of what he's seen. He pants as he says, There are women, vampires by the look of it. Something tells me they wait for us. We're quite outnumbered but I doubt outmatched... Rattus fiddles with the crown atop his head, he feels a warmth inside of it and a sense of confidence emerges with it. Rattus is ready to draw blood, if you were to look in his eyes it would be clear to anyone that that's what he's after right now. Don't be fooled by them being women, they've no honor I'm sure of it! They're the only things standing in our way, Mikeil's tomb rests within their chamber!
Rattus nods his head gives a creaky chirp and heads off to see what he can. His gun's held close to his breast, his powder and lead bag hang in his teeth. He heads off in a determined way. The hairs on his neck begin to stand on edge, Rattus however doesn't know why presently.
Rattus lowers his gun and motions for the Doktor to continue... His ears rise above the crown for just a moment at the mention of treasure and goodies.
Rattus takes his gun from behind his back, snaps his jaw shut and speaks through his teeth as he points the blunderbuss at the doctor. We're not here to talk about me! Now go back to what you were saying or else I'll shoot your head clear off
...And his rooms are where? We do uh... Have business with him... Yes. Where could we find his quarters? Rattus feels emboldened by the company he keeps, he feels they're of a type te count may associate with. He hopes the doctor will have a similar thought and think nothing of the question.
What does he keep down there in the crypt?
Look down if you would, it's more than your services are worth, but consider it a token for someone of your prestige, doctor... Rattus' sarcasm barely escapes his tiny yellowed teeth. He's clearly agitated and scratches his snout in an annoyed fashion.
Rattus' eyes flit around the room taking in the doctor's awfully modest living quarters looking for a clue to confirm the feeling that he knows this man somehow. Rattus makes an attempt to hide his gun behind himself. He fidgets in doing so and stares into the Doktor's eyes waiting for him to acknowledge the coinage on the floor.
I would like to know everything you know... You've piqued my interests Doktor, u would like to hear what you've got to say...
Rattus slides back into the small space in the Doktor's office that he occupied before; he stores the book wrapped round in his tail and looks at everyone's faces to see if he's missed anything important he can see nothing on their faces that would give him any insight in to what was said during his abscence.
Rattus sneaks away in the middle of the conversation hearing it end as he eyes the book. His eyes open wide and he emits a soft squeak, quickly covering his mouth with his hands.
Ever since hearing the doctors name Rattus has had a feeling of déjà vu and dread. Rattus' thoughts:
I know I've heard of that name, but I can't say from where... The obvious answer would be he was an acquaintance of my Creator... Why does his name sound so sinister? Perhaps the books in the other room will help me remember! The hairs on the back of his neck stand up and bristle inside of the crown. His eyes are irritated and glazed over. Rattus coughs and slowly makes his way out of the doktor's office while the Doktor speaks and addresss the group and back to the room with the books as vestments. He hopes to leave the room unnoticed.
Quickly bear, let's take you away from this room. I fear something sinister in this room... Rattus gets behind the beat and begins to push...
Look there! A twinkle of light through that hole! Something may be on the other side!!
Perhaps we should peer through? If someone gives me a boost I'll look to the other side Rattus eyes the room looking for a step stool of any kind. His eyes land on the vestments and chokes a little, he whimpers and then composes himself continuing to search the room for something to stand on to peer through the hole.
In real life ;) and I do consider myself very lucky between my board game group and my pathfinder group I've always got a good time during the weeks and weekends :p
Hey np, I'm busy being lazy today. Tomorrow is my pathfinder game IRL, no electronics at the table ;)
What's happened here!? Rattys looks about his eyes red from the smoke lingering in the poorly ventilated castle.
I suppose we should walk through if we want to find the bear again... If the ground be too hot, may I ask one of you for assistance until we reach a place not affected or cooled? Rattus looks up to both his group mates, and then resting his eyes on a smoldering beam overhead.
Rattus pocketed the coin without reading it. Didnt say that but I figured that that's what would've happened he would've tried to pick up the coin Covertly and when Antoni shows up behind him on the landing he would've just pocketed the coin quickly
Not I, however I can't speak for my creator at this moment. I have had a sense of memory... Something similar to... Perhaps like I have but in truth I know that I have not... It's a peculiar sensation, I dislike it very much...
Rattus jumps along also barely making it, he's panting because of the close call!
Ohhh, a coin!? Shhh, it's allll mine! Rattus attempts to covertly grab the coin.
That's a great idea, I'll accompany you!
What could it be? That thing I spy that's so shiny!? Rattus crouches down a little to get closer to the object.
He never made it up here did he!? Perhaps he followed the staircase downwards. I'm sure if we leave here now and go down we can meet up with him! Quickly grab your things we mustn't stay too long in false comforts. Rattus heads to the doorway pauses and looks back before heading down the stairs slowly. Itll do us no good to fracture the group more, we must be cautious going forward! Already we've lost the one Goblin chief, probably frozen in a snow drift outside the castle and now the bear seems to be missing or hopefully just below us. Quickly now let's make haste!
Yes, however what you don't wish to keep ill find a use for! Again Rattus does something he'd never normally do, his greed seems to be kept in check.
Naked rat babes that'll release all the tension!!
during the ghosts conversation Rattus displays some reverence and respect by taking off the crown, perhaps it was the calm in the belfry or perhaps something about his company or the things that swim in his head is changing him... Seemingly into a better person... Or perhaps it's just the room... Once the shade passes he quickly puts the crown back on...
Would that I could reach, perhaps you can assist me in ringing it, Grim!?
Rattus bows, a crooked yellow smile emerges too. This belfry has a strange mood about it, if only more places felt this way! Rattus turns to look at Antoni.
Rattus quickly shoots his dirty mitts into the second chest reaching for the crown. It's sheen is too much for his greedy eyes, he snatches it and places it on his head. The crown is so big it is held on Rattus' head by his forehead and ears and rests on the nape of his neck. Rattus smiles... Now I'm the rat king...
What's in the box?! Could it be that that door was being honest with us!?
Rattus being about midway in between both Antoni and the bear is confused as to what's happening below and what awaits upstairs in the darkened silence. He feels his skin crawl, he catches a shiver and thinks, My skin... Mine?, he shakes his head and continues upwards to try and catch Antoni.
Haha yeah I didn't even think of that, I was honestly worried about flooding lol
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