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9 mos ago
Current I wonder if it would be worth my while to return to this site. I've had pretty much abysmal luck with games. Wonder if it'll be any different after a couple of years of absence...?!
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6 yrs ago
Last plug. I shall pester you no more! roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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Here's your daily useless plug :) roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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6 yrs ago
I'll continue to plug this for a week or so and than leave y'all alone. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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@Briza Thanks, I'll go through the lore and what's been accepted as PC's and work on something
It was decided the group would make camp and Dim watched as the halfling pulled Anna the Merchant away with her presumably to do some business. She shifted her gaze disinterested with whatever the duo went on to do and rummaged in her for a piece of silver wire and a tiny bell. She didn't really know if this new place she found herself in was wrought with dangers, but she also wasn't about to leave it to chance so she started preparing to cast her alarm ward around the campsite. One of her ears rotated to acknowledge Alex, the still very wet valkyrie, who was setting off to find them some firewood.

Dim was about done with the set up for her spell when the tower of a woman returned with a load of lumber on her mighty shoulders. She was not glistening with what seemed to be perspiration from her lumberjack efforts. It accentuated every small muscle, etched on her skin which Dim was unable not to notice with her eye for detail. Her eyes traveled up and down following every minute movement, entranced, as the warrior woman chopped down the wood into smaller pieces. She was brought back from her reverie as Alex spoke.

"You follow the Raven Queen then? I have heard of her. She is no goddess of mine. But she seems to be similar to Hel, among the gods I serve." She went on explaining some about how divinity worked in her world, but proclaimed she was no priest or seer.

Dim scoffed at the question posed on her. Are diligent followers all you have in your hordes of servants? The tabaxi asked of her patron. She inclined her head, peering into Alex's eyes. "Follow is not accurate." She explained fishing out a wooden box from her backpack. "Like I said earlier. The Queen and I have a working relationship." The box was opened and from it a small foldable carton board produced with a pouch that sounded like it contained stones. And indeed, Dim carefully upturned the pouch onto the carton board that looked to be squared off into a 13x13 grid. The stones were round and flattened and were of equal amount white and black. The cleric organized them on the board and raised her head to look at Alex. "The Queen has enough followers. I'm more of a..." She squinted her feline eyes, searching for the right word. "... an enforcer." She finished almost ominously.

As the cleric began moving the stones in unfathomable patterns on the board, she asked: "What do you make of all of this?" She peered at Alex with her peripheral vision. "Do you know of any such occurrence of beings being transported like this? Maybe there are tails of it in your world. Legends or myts?" She pressed on still playing the strange board game of hers, lifting her head sporadically to look at her companion upon every few moves.
Let's try this again with tags this time @SmileyJaws, @Briza

Is it too late to throw my hat in this? Or do you have enough players?
Is it too late to throw my hat in this? Do you have enough players?
Dim peered at Mila and released a soft scoff at being mistaken for one of the Queen's fateful servants.

"The Queen and I have a..." She paused, trying to best describe her relationship with her patron. "... a working relationship, yes." She confirmed, but was unwilling to go any deeper into it with this virtual stranger. Still, there was no need for rudeness or any reason to be ill-mannered with these people. "She was just about to bestow a new task on me, when we were so rudely interrupted and I found myself here, surrounded by undead. Knowing Her dislike for their ilk I found no reason not to get rid of them for Her."

Dim's eyes narrowed at the sound of splashing water. She was a clean person, but try as she might, her feline nature always made her feel uneasy for a split second before surrendering herself to water of any kind. A quiet growl or hiss or something in between escaped her throat, before she could keep herself in check. Her weary blue eyes followed transfixed the movements of the mighty female warrior washing zombie entrails off her powerful body. Dim let a sigh of relief when the water splashing was done with and the mighty warrior introduced herself as Alex and the magnificent looking unicorn as Adal, her shield-brother.

The tabaxi's ears perked up when Alex related Adal's prediction of snowfall and her feline face rearranged itself into a frown. Lovely, more water! She shook herself out of her grim thoughts concerning water showers in crystalline form in time enough to here the dwarf's suggestion. She considered for a bit. She was not tired. It was early in the day when she was taken. And here, where she was now, it was nighttime. She had no need for rest yet. But with the impending snowfall and lack of information, she supposed setting up base camp was not a bed idea. Still, she itched to sink her sharp cat teeth into this new mystery.

"I am not opposed to setting up base camp." She said to the entire group. "However as it was early in the day for me when I was taken, I am not nearly tired enough to warrant a rest. I can perhaps scout ahead. She if I can find anything more before we make a plan of action?"

She surveyed the group. Thoughts of betrayal by any of them were not the front-most ones in her mind. If they ended up betraying her, the Queen would simply get Her due and retrieve her soul, which belonged to Her anyway as per their arrangement.
@The Harbinger of Ferocity It doesn't have to be random... If Penny doesn't show up we can work with one of the reserves to specifically seek their character out to join the group. If our GM is in agreement, of course @Guardian Angel Haruki
@Guardian Angel Haruki If Penny doesn't return any time soon, will we continue minus one, or take in someone from the reserves list?

Asking mostly out of boredom and curiosity
*squeaks*
Dim stood in the midst of the zombie remains. She slowly turned three-hundred and sixty degrees, scanning the horizon with her keen feline sight. The silvery light of the moon illuminated the battlefield enough for Dim to notice a tower in the distance and a faint glow near it. The cleric wondered if that light was connected to the light phenomenon that had brought her to this place. Of one thing she was certain. Undead horde notwithstanding. The Queen had not brought her here. Their interrupted conversation attested to that. If not her, who then? Dim questioned no one in particular.

As an afterthought she realized the tiefling was speaking to her and another female. She didn't ignore the question or the introduction out of rudeness. It was just that she had more pressing matters to attend to. A mystery had presented itself before her and Dim was compelled to unravel it. Who had brought her here? Why? Had they all arrived at the same time or not? She crouched down to take a closer look at the zombie remains. She peered at the putrid refuse with her keen investigator eyes and something seem odd to her. In all her time working for the Queen, destroying undead, investigating leads and any and all things related, she had never seen undead quite like these. These were not the undead from her world! She couldn't detect any lingering magic from them. But it seemed all the zombies had come from the same place going off on what they were wearing and such.

Dim's attention was drawn back to the living as she heard the merchant looking female answer the tiefling's question. Her ears perked up and she stood slowly turning to face the others. The merchant, Anna apparently, seemed unusually cheery considering the circumstances. But that could be just a defense mechanism to deal with the stress of being surrounded by zombies. Her style of dress didn't match that of the zombies, so she could have come from a different place. Dim had noticed something else interesting about her as she'd watched the nimble Anna evade the dwarf's attempt at restraining her. There was a mark on her left arm that Dim though she recognized as a seal of nobility. Well... that is very interesting. She appeared to be truthful in her answer to the devil-kin's question, but there was more to Anna the Merchant than she let on.

Dim directed her gaze at the one who'd introduced herself as Mila. The tiefling. "I am Dim." She said. "Forgive my delay in introduction. I simply wanted to have a better grasp at the situation before I had anything useful to offer." Dim's penetrating blue eyes scanned everyone before her from head to toe. The tiefling, Mila, appeared frail in body, but strong in spirit and magical power. The male dwarf was stocky and powerful looking. And there was also an even more impressive looking female, who seemed like she could best a dozen seasoned warriors single-handed. There was a halfling female as well, who appeared to be another magic user. And the group was rounded up by a mechanical looking frog-thing and a unicorn. "As it stands I'm currently only sure of one thing. I was not brought here to take care of this." She gestured at the decimated zombies. "I was in communion with my patron when I was transported here and our conversation interrupted." The tabaxi finished and fell silent. She would not give any further information freely.

@Guardian Angel Haruki Well, one is better than none. Though I was aiming for Bernie /that's the one I've been shooting bolts at, right/.

He one tough cookie though It's cuz Mirdas flirted with him before isn't it. He acquired some kinky fetish where now he likes it whenever people intimidate him

Also... did our resident rabit actually... rabit? Penny hasn't been on for a week now.
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