Some people need to make a hard choice when deciding which two karaoke streams they want to listen to. I have no such weakness: I have two ears for a reason.
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5 yrs ago
The hard part about trying to play some politically savvy mastermind is the assumption that the world operates off real world politics and not your DM’s politics.
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6 yrs ago
Don't put too much stock in prophesies. At best they're full of shit, but more often than not they're one of those self-fullilling kinds. Plan for what happens afterwards instead.
6 yrs ago
A character isn't deep or compelling just because you let them get hurt a lot, are always depressed, or do morally questionable things.
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Bio
If you're here either you're wondering what I'm doing cause I need to post in your RP (In which case, calm yo tits, I'll get around to it), or you want to know who I am. So let's begin.
I'm a college age asian kid who has more heart than he has senses. I'm still working out this whole "adulthood" thing, so until then I just do what I feel I must. As far as personality and traits go, I'm not one for boasting. So if there's anything redeeming about myself you'd have to figure it out in person or by word-of-mouth. Generally however I'm rather perverted, in the best and worst ways. nothing is too much until I've crossed the line, and that just means I've started.
As far as Roleplays I like, I have a thing for fantasy, though I'm also good for some types of sci-fi, supernatural, Modern, and slice-of-life. If it's open and sandbox, I'll probably join it. Never really been a romantic, I often chose to sexualize any notion of romantic encounters I come across. I generally write at Casual quality, though I have no issues with Free-Level Rp/Players and I can hold my own in Advance.
Yeah just tallied my stats and I’m surprised that Mamoru is also tied with you as the weakest NPC. Her Dragonoid form can up her stats up and she has stat boosting moves but ye, girls kinda weak.
The older man looked at your wide eyed when you mentioned the slaad and the Mimic. “My those... Thise sound like powerful beasts. Yes well of course... We can still do something like that. It’ll cost you just a silver but I can check on these for you.” Taking the pearls and gemstones the older man goes into the back to appraise the items while the younger man looks to you and the others. He couldn’t be much older than you, with a scruffy looking beard he seems to be trying to grow out.
“So... A slaad and a Mimic? I know what a Mimic is but what’s a slaad?”
Only in certain ways that don't entirely matter unless things go wrong. Bronze weapons are more resistant to the effects of sea water compared to regular steel, but aren't as sturdy. Weapons made of materials from the sea, such as shell or horn, are also resistant to the rigors of the sea. But aside from that they're statically similar, and elven weapons are simply an aesthetic and have no mechanical benefits or flaws compared to say, dwarven or orc made. Now perhaps certain merchants would pay more for elven weapons, but some might also pay less. Humans for example would pay double for an elven longsword, but an dwarf might not even buy it. So on and so forth.
Generally speaking if you're selling them wholesale to your local fence, they don't really care about the specific quality as long as it's functional. You won't be getting it at market value (aka you sell at 1/3 it's value on the table) but they also don't ask any questions about where you got them, how you have so many, or whatever. Hell they could be counterfeit and if they don't realize it, that's the fence's problem.
"It would be best if you left." The younger man said. The older one nods his head. "Aye. We're... We're not really in the mood to awnser questions right now. We just want to try and get back to business as soon as we can. Sorry." The old man said firmly. Pylia looked between the two of them and whispered to you. "Maybe we should ask them if they could look at some jewelry or gems we have. Giving them some business might make them more helpful to us." There were a few items the group obtained that could be useful, such as the loot from the mimic, as well as the gemstone you god from the Slaad yesterday. The two men continued to look at your group expecting you to leave.
Heading out you don't see anyone watching your group particularly aside from some merchants who try and call out to you to buy something. Though what few people who do see you seem to be trying to avoid you or quickly make an exit. Very skittery people. Grandeur wasn't too far away and you'd find it in a similar state as To The Point; there were obvious signs of vandalism and not much in the way of product. Though it looked like this place also did jewelry repair and such too, as there was a workstation that looked like someone took an axe to. Two men, one young and one old, was here trying to put together what you'd assume to be the new work bench. Seeing the group the older man speaks up. "I'm sorry, but we're not open. And... And if you're here to pick something up, I'm afraid it's been stolen. We promise to pay you in compensation as soon as possible."
I was also wondering if we should include Special moves or something, since a lot of what Mamoru can do is based off the techniques she has, many which aren't mentioned in the wiki. And tbh, mostly based off pokemon moves.
The girl looked at the emblem, trying to remember. But she shook her head. "I'm afraid I don't recognize it. Again, no one exactly came to me with questions, they all went to my father. All I know about the guards is that they're not the regular ones who are usually in the Red Cliff area, not that it'll help much. Those daft gits are all the same, just wanting to be paid to stand around and scare us hard working folks while turning a blind eye to any trouble." The girl put her bow away as she took the knife out from the floor and returned to making the arrow shafts. "If it makes any difference, the one guard I do trust told me he was assigned to a new unit, which meant he doesn't patrol this area no more. His name is Rodey, he has red hair and a girly face. He's a good man but a fool who doesn't ask enough questions. I don't know where he does his patrols now but if you see him tell him you're a friend of Kathie, that ought to make sure he trusts you."
By the time you arrive to the upper deck your men had cleared out most of the weapons and chest, except the ones locked behind a metal steel grate. Hector and Derrick were taking an axe to the wall trying to hack the door off it's hinges, though your sharp eye would allow you to realize that the key to opening the locked bar door was literally on the other side. Your men had been so focused on the treasure and the door they didn't bother to check the surroundings inside, allowing you to deftly swipe the key and open the door without wasting any more time. Inside were two metal chests, certainly something valuable in these. Unfortunately the key you did have would not open this chest, and no one else in your crew is particularly well versed in lock picking tools. Tayang would soon return to your after stripping the corpses of their equipment, but reports no keys or any similar objects aside from some pearls and coral, trinkets which could be sold as part of the plunder. Chances are one of the elves would have the key to these chests, and an even greater chance would tell you that the captain of these elves would likely keep it on his person.
Eventually your men would finish looting what they could from the vessel. In total, ten sea elf shortbows, two hundred or so shell tipped arrows, twenty which are treated with alchemical silver, two regular steel daggers, an elven shortsword, a steel longsword, and a bronze axe. They also found two more longswords in the upper quarters of regular steel quality. As for plunder off the sea goblins, roughly twenty usable sea stone javelins and five salvageable sharp horn tridents. The real treasure was their scalemail armor, which the crew had taken careful caution to not damage too much so that they themselves could salvage it. It would take Tayang a few days to get them properly fitted for your crew, but with seven sets of scale mail, almost everyone in the crew could get one, sans Nix who doesn't do armor. Finally as for cargo plunder, it would seem that the sea elves were mostly shipping textiles. The crew was able to obtain twelve units of Flax Cloth, six units of animal hide, ten units of wool, and three units of raw silk. They also plundered the larder and managed to obtain two units of salted pork, four units of cram bread, and a unit of cheese. They also managed to find an uneaten loaf of Coimas, a special type of elven bread. It kept as well as cram bread, but remained sweet and flaky instead of tasteless and hard enough to bludgeon someone to death.
For the same of simplicity, a "Unit" is a catch-all term for a section of space/weight that can be stored onto a ship. Most individual items would not count as a unit unless in sufficient quantities. For example a single longsword would not be considered a unit, but fifty or a hundred longswords would be a Unit of longswords. Some items such as life rafts, livestock, or ship weapons may take up one or more unit. Generally speaking any sea worthy vessel can carry up to a hundred units, though that doesn't take into account personal belongings and such which may affect it, such as sleeping arrangements, personal effects (such as chests or armories), supplies, and so forth. Some vessels may have more (such as freighters) or less (such as junks).
"It's eight of them, I've seen them all the time. Two orcs, twins, a dwarf, and a halfling. I don't know them, but I do know the others. Their 'boss' is a lout named Patrick, though he goes by Patches. Then there's Dimos, that spoiled bastard's family owns a foreign goods store over at the Ingot District. Then there's Tark and Buick, they're not twins but they may as well be considering how dumb and inseparable they are." At your offer to give her martial arts lessons, she just shook her head. "Thanks, but I really can take care of myself. Despite my family's insistence to be more ladylike, which I am, I also know how to use our own products." She reached behind the counter to reveal a well made looking shortbow. It was not only very ornate with bronze accents, but it looked rather complex, with a system of pulleys and such. "Had those thugs come to the shop while I was there, I can promise you there would not be any survivors."
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If you're here either you're wondering what I'm doing cause I need to post in your RP (In which case, calm yo tits, I'll get around to it), or you want to know who I am. So let's begin.
I'm a college age asian kid who has more heart than he has senses. I'm still working out this whole "adulthood" thing, so until then I just do what I feel I must. As far as personality and traits go, I'm not one for boasting. So if there's anything redeeming about myself you'd have to figure it out in person or by word-of-mouth. Generally however I'm rather perverted, in the best and worst ways. nothing is too much until I've crossed the line, and that just means I've started.
As far as Roleplays I like, I have a thing for fantasy, though I'm also good for some types of sci-fi, supernatural, Modern, and slice-of-life. If it's open and sandbox, I'll probably join it. Never really been a romantic, I often chose to sexualize any notion of romantic encounters I come across. I generally write at Casual quality, though I have no issues with Free-Level Rp/Players and I can hold my own in Advance.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/U9KUQFh.gif" /></div><br><br>If you're here either you're wondering what I'm doing cause I need to post in your RP (In which case, calm yo tits, I'll get around to it), or you want to know who I am. So let's begin.<br><br>I'm a college age asian kid who has more heart than he has senses. I'm still working out this whole "adulthood" thing, so until then I just do what I feel I must. As far as personality and traits go, I'm not one for boasting. So if there's anything redeeming about myself you'd have to figure it out in person or by word-of-mouth. Generally however I'm rather perverted, in the best and worst ways. nothing is too much until I've crossed the line, and that just means I've started.<br><br>As far as Roleplays I like, I have a thing for fantasy, though I'm also good for some types of sci-fi, supernatural, Modern, and slice-of-life. If it's open and sandbox, I'll probably join it. Never really been a romantic, I often chose to sexualize any notion of romantic encounters I come across. I generally write at Casual quality, though I have no issues with Free-Level Rp/Players and I can hold my own in Advance.</div>