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Sylvia might not, considering that it's never really been brought up. You can try to roll a sense motive on Domic, though the DC will be somewhat high. Obviously this is one of those situations where your metaknowledge will let you know that Domic is trying to pull a fast one on you, so play it as you will.
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Ethical? No. Illegal? Also no.
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4 yrs ago
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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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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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.
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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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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.
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"A net huh? Those are kinda tricky to mess with. I've never really been able to use those reliably..." Domic thought about it and shook his head. "Well, I'll think on it. But for now I think I'll settle for some potions and maybe Holy Water if you have any. Two of each. Will this be enough?" Domic sets down a small stack of gold, roughly about 100 total. "So, you've been on many adventures since we last met? Bet you got a quest going on right now too, aye?"
"Ah, so I see. I was wondering when this shopped opened up. I've never been here before so I was curious about what it sold. Looks like it has quite a selection though." Domic looked around the shop before turning back to you. "Though I don't really have enough coin saved up for anything fancy. I mostly just wanted to pursue and see if there's anything useful before I head out for my next job. Don't suppose you have any recommendations?"
Shortfang seemed to relax as you explained who this man was. He looks to the adventurer and nods. "Okay! Thank you! Shortfang didn't like cage. But thanks to boss and dog, Shortfang free kobold now!" The adventurer nods. It was hard to tell what his expression was underneath his helmet. "Glad to see you stretch your legs, little man. I always figured you were a good guy." The man looked towards you and extended his hand for a shake. "You know, I don't think we've ever properly introduced ourselves. My name's Domic. Adventurer and general purpose monster slayer. Did you decide to open up a shop or something?"
Ya know maybe I oughta start bookmarking important events. Trying to reference stuff I've posted months ago but I'm having a hard time finding specific passages! Also, hard to beleive we've already hit 70 pages. I'm rather surprised at myself.
Jackson barked loudly, getting the attention of Shortfang and Buddy, but Mica continued his work without breaking his focus. The man dragged Jackson off of you, though he continued to sniff and hop excitedly. "You.... Oh! You're that lass from the encampment! What a surprise. I didn't recognize you in that outfit. Red's a very bold color, I'm surprised I didn't recognize you considering you were soaked in your own blood." Pylia turned to you with a dull gaze. "Yes. She tends to be when she goes off on her own." Shortfang seemed uneasy. He didn't have any weapons out but it looked like he was ready to. "Boss... You okay?"
Pylia turned away bashfully. "Well, I wouldn't really say that. Saving his life was... You know, something you just are suppose to do, if given the opportunity. Besides that, couldn't have managed to save him if I had to fight all of those goblins myself." Pylia seemed to be trying to deflect your praise. Before you could say much else you hear some barking outside as someone comes through the door. In a flash a large dog leap through the door and ran right into you as you could feel him violently lick your face. "What has gotten into you boy!? Settle down Jackson!" You'd see a familiar dog and a familiar person trying to get said dog off of you. It was that adventurer who had helped you out back at the encampment, though he seemed too focused on getting Jackson off of you while Pylia just seemed surprised and uncertain of what to do.
"Alright then. Mica! I'm heading out! Sylvia and her friends will be here watching the shop!" Ferric called out to his son, who turned from his work station to Ferric. "Okay!" Then he went back to work examining some minerals. Putting on a hat and jacket Ferric would head out to find Shor, leaving you and the others to watch over the shop. Buddy decided to go stand next to the other sets of armor as if disguising himself as a suit while Shortfang more or less just hung out with Mica. Pylia walked up to you with a wry smile. "Ferric sure does trust you a lot, doesn't he? I'll be honest... I never thought I'd see a dwarf who'd willingly leave his shop unattended. Way I've heard it, dwarves are one of the most greediest people around. They'll shave down copper coins if it means saving themselves money. I guess saving Ferric's life must've put you in his good graces huh?"
I'll be honest, I'll need to figure out the total market value once I finish making a trade goods sheet. While I'm mostly stealing it from someone else who did most of the hard work for me, it's not quite tailored for 5e, so I need to make specific adjustments for it. A Unit is typically anywhere between 100-500 pounds, as it also depends on the volume it takes up. 100 pounds of iron takes up far less space than 100 pounds of feathers and all that good stuff. As for the ship's initial inventory, it was mainly just food supplies, bedding, and materials to repair the ship. All of that combined would take up roughly 35/100 units of space your ship can hold.
“Oh yes, stopped by about what, half an hour ago? He seemed tired, no surprised there, but did tell me to tell him if you come by the shop. He’s on patrol right now nearby, says that you two have some sort of deal? Not sure what’s that all about but if you need to I got a private space just in the back for you two to talk it out.” Ferric says with a bit of a wink. Seems like he’s not entirely unfamiliar with clandestine deals with law enforcement. “If you want I can head out and go find him, if you don’t mind watching my shop while I’m out.”
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