Tura nods and replies in a hushed tone.
Orcish Whispers:
"yeah, you ready to do that thing you do. I'll rage just don't freak out when I do"
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"Wait what is this? Are we having a show?" She asks as she cracks her knuckles.
Tura grabs what she can and gives the goblins high fives or head pats now and then.
Skills[5]:+1 Acrobatics,+1 Perception,+1 Survival,+1 Climb,+1 Swim
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Tura smiles and responds."I try!"
"Ooo Female leaders, I like as well as the fire part. Like that too" She says smiling at the little goblin and then looking at the others. "I'm just happy to eat and drink, but I know the others want to know things and whatnot so let them do what they do" SHe says in the air not to anyone just out there.
Tura looks at Shin and pokes him in his belly and giggles."Okay maybe you, but gotta make sure we work them muscles a bit more too" She says laughing as she then looks to the others and shrugs. "True, priest needs to show so we can eat"
Tura thinks about looks about and shakes her head. "No I bet you all are grislely" She says looking every member over and contemplates a little more before shaking her head.
Tura shrugs and looks at the goblins and smiles."Why these guys seem fun little drinking buddies"
"Pfft I bet I could out-eat a goblin or two" She says with a snort and chuckle looking at the men then the goblin and smiling showing her huge canine teeth.
"And Hobgoblins look good on pikes, Humans are fierce breeding stock, Elves are vile tricksters, Halflings are great slaves and goblins are bringers of fire! So Don't judge them by what we were taught but what you see for yourself. Personally, they seem to be sitting pretty and they haven't tried to attack us, and seem eager for the chance of food!" Tura says bored with all the discussion about the Goblins and there worth. "So lets' get them to tell us more and move on, I'm itching to get past this talk and get to the good part, you know fighting, then the celebratory feast after a victory! Over the spoils and your enemies dead!" She smiles eager to be done with all the talk, either lets fight or let's eat is her motto.
"Right I could eat, Also whats Bufo?" She says standing tall and rubbing her stomach.
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" Offer them food, food is something everyone needs and booze never huets" she says as if it was obvious, "I mean the one with the most food to offer is the most desirable after all"
" Offer them food, food is something everyone needs and booze never huets"[/ b] she says as if it was obvious, I mean the one with the most food to offer is the most desirable after all"
"Grunt and if the goblins don't like it kill got it" She says with food in her month eating some bread she took from the feast earlier. "Ooo Goblin booze, let's check to see what sorta stuff they have"Tura says wiping crumbs form her fangs.
Tura sits on the wagon as she was not one to ride horses, instead, she rode on the cart until the camp was set up. She ate and slept after drinking.
"Don't care as long as it has alcohol in it" She says smiling as she smiles liking Pan even more. "Pan I think you are my new favorite person!" Tura chuckles as she heads over to the wagon."Do we get pillows in the wagon? I didn't get any in my cell"
"Question will there be beer? I mean are we taking beer or ale? Cause who doesn't go adventuring without ale?"
Tura scoffs at the mention of the gods and then she spits at the utterance of the Orc gods. She laughs at the idea of a place being abandoned and then talks. "Goblins just need us to put the fear of the Gods in them, then they will run. They are not very smart but crafty. I too don't speak goblin, I do know my weapons do!" She says with a smile as she then looks at the others. "As for your gods keep them, I follow a great spirit, one who awoke within me great powers and thus I shall keep them in my heart. They have yet to steer me wrong" She says smiling as she touches the orcish symbols strewn together seemingly random, Rabbit, Fire, Star, Bond. Why they were together only she knew.
"I don't care as long as I get free and can fight to do it instead of waiting around then Tura will fight, kill and make sure to see you through it" She says strapping her weapons too her and santering over a determined look on her face ready to fight.
She dons the armor and weapons as she looks fierce as she bares her teeth and looks about."So fire bushes and large huge stones, smash goblins, seems simple"
"Ooo I could go for that, Thank you Pan!" She says hugging the halfling before she eats a lot of the food presented to her. After food and a bath, she arms her self with some nice medium armor, a shield, some weapons both melee and ranged.
At the wagon, Tura smiles and goes over to pick up the Tub."Does that mean bathes are in order?" She giggles a bit before she continues. "Do you have that stuff that makes bubbles and smells like flowers, My group got some off a caravan once and it was the best!!! I used like tons of it! Wait can I eat and drink int eh Tub too! Cause that was great, little bubbles frilly flowers, chunks of meat and strong drink! It makes for a great evening" She says smiling a genuinely happy smile.
Tura snorts as she shakes her head."Like they treated me any better than a slave, wasn't til I killed one did I even earn me name and my place, still I was little more than a goblin in their eyes." "Just you try it, and you'll be meeting yer god sooner rather then later" She says leaning down and smiling as she then looks around. She was noted the lack of women, but she was used to that in these non-orc societies, seemed alot of the women here were soft.
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She takes a variety of weapons and a sturdy set of hide."Smells like wet dog, Smells like home" She says donning it as she looks at the smaller warriors chosen wondering if they will make it out alive.
Tura nods taking the mark on her clavicle just right of her neck. She begins to look over the multitude of armor options and then looks at the paladins."What of weapons" she says picking up a hide and a breastplate to test the weight and which one looks more ferocious
The Heavily scarred and tattooed Half-Orc steps forward her hair shaved on either side with a messy wide stripe of dark hair with streaks of what seems like fire rests on her head. The muscled woman looks at the knights and grunts."As do I"
Magical Armor..hmmm Any Breastplates?
Thinking Definitely a Great Sword, Some Javelins[Bows are for elves], cestus daggers and maybe some Lamellar armor?. I mean when she rages she becomes half serpent so...yeah
I can only have Medium armor at the most
Interesting Tura is up to crush some skulls She just needs some armor and weapons, preferably a Greatsword, cestuses, daggers and maybe javelins or a bow.
I'd love to throw my hat into the ring
Tura comes down the gangplank laughing. Her weapons save her Trident were all on her body strapped to it with various belts and straps, the barely clad orcish woman flipped out her patchwork cloak its many colors showing through on both sides. Underneath her torso and hips were covered in crudely stitched together hide of reptile and fish, its toggles a simple worked metal that held the laces of the front in check. As for why the woman was laughing, well she had challenged a few men to arm wrestling and won more then she had lost. On this journey, she had fished cooked and wagered her way into the crews family. This was all despite her intellect, for her innate force of personality carried her through. Granted she did have a few touchy days, that resulted in a fist fight, the two would later reconcile over a nice warm mug of rum. As she stepped onto the solid ground, her bare toes wiggled and she quickly dropped to one knee. With words in Orc she uttered a prayer to her ancestors for delivering her safely and to the spirits of air and sea for guiding her safely After that she rises and looks around. Seeing one of the others she noted coming to explore the ruins and what not she heads that way."Hi, I'm Tura" She says waving her accent thick and thanks to her oversized teeth slightly drooly.
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