One way trip to Oblivion

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The adventure is finished, the Yellow Skulls have been cleared out, and Stormtower has been looted. Now the party can rest in Fallcrest. The fighter and the assassin were knocked unconscious and teleported out of the tower by Jeras, sacrificing several of his own men in order to do so, in a mis-cast spell, caused by his wounds and Zeus’s sheild guardian Distracting him. Regardless, the remaining members took them back to Fallcrest so that they could recover. The RP begins in Fallcrest and it’s an hour or two before sunset. A party is being set up at the Nentir Inn, for during the night, to celebrate the group’s success.

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Ombre: Is still asleep in her room, sleeping fitfully

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Mark: Sat on the bed in his room, tossing his a dagger into the air watching it spin and then catching by it’s hilt. The bar was closed for now and he had gotten all his shopping out of the way, so now he was bored out of his mind. He would be asleep, but he passed out on the bed the first time he had stepped that day.

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((Editted) Mark: Sat on the bed in his room, tossing his new dagger into the air watching it spin and then catching by it’s hilt. The bar room was closed for now and he had gotten all his shopping out of the way, so now he was bored out of his mind. He would be asleep, but he had passed out on the bed the first time he had stepped into the room that day.

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Ombre: Wakes up and groans, holding her head Ugh… What happened… Last thing I remember was that fucking Jeras…

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Gren: Loud booms start coming from Gren’s room

OoC: retrained Protecting Strike with Spirit of the Tempest, thunder melee implement attack, I don’t suck at melee anymore!

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Ombre: What in the Raven Queen’s name? Sits up on her bed

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Mark: Deciding he needed some fresh air, Mark sheathed his dagger, grabbed his coat, and left the room. He locked the door behind him, and whistled as he walked down the hall.

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OoC: Defending strike is what I retrained…sorry Gren: Stops practicing to start scrawling out another letter

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Ombre: Gets up and walks out of her room, ignoring the throbbing pain in her head, to see what’s going on exactly

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Mark: He was already in the hall so he knocks on Gren’s door. “Oi! Amphibious! You okay in there?”

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Ooc@Z: Nice can’t wait to see it in action.

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Gren: immediately takes paper and crams it in dresser Just practicing a new spell Slippery Tongue. Want to see it?

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Mark: Laughs. “Don’t see why not. Can I come in?”

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Ombre: Walks over to Gren’s door “What’s he doing in there exactly?”

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Mark: Shrugs. “Said he was working on a new spell.”

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Gren: Stand right there *summons frog next to mark. Suddenly points his totem at the lamp next to his bed. Suddenly there is a loud bang throwing the lamp across the room. Mark suddenly feels uplifted *

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Ombre: raises her eyebrow Impressive.

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Gren: I’m also getting faster at my first aid…but I hope I don’t have to practice that one that often

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Mark: “Still, it’s pretty cool.” Mark said cracking his neck. “Can’t wait to see a goblin fly across the room like that.”

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Ombre Grins evilly Or maybe a few undead’s skulls.

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Gren:I doubt that will happen… most goblins aren’t as light of a lamp OoC: It doesn’t push or anything like that. Watch that bold Tom

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AS a lamp, damn

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Ooc: okay

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Mark: Well I’m goin’ try and find somewhere to eat since the bar room is being prepared for the party. You two wanna come?

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Ombre: Either way, It should help out quite a bit… by the way, what happened after I got knocked out?

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Ombre: Shrugs Why not. sounds good to me.

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Gren: Everyone almost died, We fought over a cursed item, nothing out of the ordinary. I could use some food.

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((Editted)) Mark: Laughs. That was funny to wacht though.

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Ombre: Cursed item? her stomach rumbles I suppose I could do with some food as well. OoC: Good boy Tom. oh and what was the cursed Item?

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Ooc: Ummm… I don’t recall. Was it the skull?

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Gren: Holy one’s got it. Weird Scull. Blood Letter wants it for some reason. Almost like its calling to him…

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Mark: Yeah, that guys greadier than Rags.

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Ombre: Blood letter? Do you mean that Warlock?

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Mark: Laughs again. You shoulda seen it, he ran Jeras right through… though it was more of a throw and stab.

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  • more of a throw than a stab.
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OoC: I think Alex is sticking with the swordmage, but he may end up a hybrid. Gren: Ohh, you didn’t see it, did you?

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Ombre: shakes her head All I can say is that at least he’s dead. After we get the food, I have a few things that I must do.

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Mark: Shrugs. Alright let’s get going than.Leaves the room.

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Ombre: nods and follows Mark

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Gren: Follows OoC: We could either go to the Blue Moon Ale House (Sort of a meeting ground for halfling traders) or the Lucky Gnome Taphouse (A cheap dive where the unsavory tend to meet)

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Ooc: Uh, the blue moon maybe?

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OoC: This is all in the DMG by the Way, the Bluemoon is run by Par Winomer, an old easily flustered man. The heart of it though is Kemara Brownbottle, a halfling brewmaster.

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Ombre: I’m in the mood for a bit of trouble… It should get my mind off of my throbbing head anyways. I vote for the Lucky Gnome.

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Mark: Shrugs. To the Gnome it is than.

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OoC: And now we get to meet Kalndran

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Ooc: Who?

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OoC: The owner of the Gnome is Kelson, leader of the street gang the River Rats. Fistfights are a likely occurence

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OoC: Tom: The 4th level fighter I’ll be using for the next adventure Zack: Yeah, I figured.

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Ooc: Fun.

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Ooc: So Who wants to set up the scene?

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OoC: Your our new DM Tom

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Ooc: But I know nothing about this place.

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OoC: So make it up.

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OoC: Really, there is no more information that what I gave you. Its a cheap, rough and tumble bar where the laborers and Ship captains go in there time off. The Barman is a tough guy with some gang connections, need to know anything else?

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The Lucky Gnome Taphouse: The Taphouse is a shabby medium sized building, in what could be considered the downtown part of Fallcrest. The building only seams to have half of it’s usual crowd, making the smell that seem to come out of the place, bearable. Some the people inside are playing darts, some are engaged in a card game, some are simpley chatting or flirting with any girl that walks by, and others are off drinking by themselves, trying to look bad ass, a few of them failing in the process. It’s quiet enough to assume the people who would normaly start the bar room brawls aren’t around today… What do you do? Mark: Goes up to the bar and orders an ale.

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Ombre: I’ll have the same. ignores the idiot trying to flirt with her

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Gren: Follows closely behind Mark and doesn’t order anything. His mask is off and his ratty old hood is pull up over his head. Trying to blend in.

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_The Bar man grunts and gives them their ale, and than goes back to his own buisness._

Mark: He sits at the bar and drains his mug, than turns, looking around the rest of the taphouse, wondering if he should try and cheat someone out of their gold

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Ombre: Drains her ale and makes a face, she’s not used to alchohol, let alone the strong taste of ale. She orders another.

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_The bar man looked at Ombre, a bit suprised, but passed her another ale._

Mark: Pays for his ale than joins the men who were playing cards. He’s able to talk them into turning it into a gambling game. p. Ooc: Aaaaaand that’s a 26 for a diplomacy check.

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Ombre: She drains it as another man sits down beside her, planning to take advantage of her… less than sober state. Among those drinking alone is a shifter in chainmail, a large axe sitting beside him.

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Getting back into it hopefully, *Gren suddenly gets a look of realization and slips away (18 stealth, if it matters). *

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Mark: He does poorly in the game and loses most of his cash, but stealthly takes 200 gold from one of the other players as he gets up and leaves the table. He smirks as he walks away from the table. Too easy… He looked around the room and frowned. Gren had managed to leave without him noticing. He shruggs and goes back to the bar. He groans when he sees Ombre. Oh boy. Looks like she’s had her fill. He’s able to convince the man sitting next to her to go flirt with one of the waitress, then sits next to her when he had left. I think we should get you outta here. He says to Ombre.

((Heh heh, roled a 2 for the game and then got a 28 for a theivery check, a 7 for a preception check, and a 21 for a diplomacy check.))

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Ombre: (Endurance: 11) looks pretty drunk from those two ales… she has noticed that gren left… and most of what he did (perception 26) also probably has a good idea where he’s going. (insight 22) Awww… Bu I wnna have a bar fight! Mah hdach’s gone an I wana hit sometin!

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Mark: That’ll be kinda hard to do when people can hardly understand what your saying. He said with a laugh. Can you even hold a weapon right like this?

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Ombre: I nevah shaid I wanted to kill shomeone.

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Mark: Still in your condintion it might be a better idea to take it easy. He grins trying to hold back a laugh. Ya know. I’ve never seen you this animated before, usualy you just stay to your self.

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Gren: Pulls the letter out of his cloak and catches a frog out in the rain. He then puts a dab of residuum on the letter. The letter then dissolves and the frog’s eye glow for an instant. If you get a perception of 17 (and are near him when he does this) you make out who it is addressed to.

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Ombre: Grins and leans on mark Yeah, but I like you! kitty grins as she stands up with mark’s help

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Mark:Looks at her in suprise, he’d never seen her like this before. Come lets get you oughtta here before one of us does something stupid. He helps her to her feat and they leave, Mark is helping her stand the entire time. When he had mentioned one of them doing something stupid he mostly meant himself.

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she giggles and goes with him… even in this state if he did try something like that, she would probably do great harm to him anyways

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Mark: They head back to the Nentir Inn, and Mark dropps Ombre off at her room, then starts to head back to his own. He shakes his head trying to erase the plans his brain had tried to weave together without him relizing them. He silently cursed the person that had taught him to think that way.

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Dr. Atlanta: Wakes from his meditational state Aaaaaahhh, for my daily routine, RAISE SOME HELL! Walks out into the hall, noticing the note explaining how everyone went to the Gnome HAHA! Sounds like the perfect place to kick the crap out of some drunk bar patrons for my own entertainment and humor! Here I come, MOTHAFUCKAAAS!

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OOC: By the way, i rolled a 27 for the perception check regarding the note.

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OoC: You make out the name “Moura Horizon Diver”

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Mark: Gives an odd look to Atlanta when he walks out into the hall. You know it’s not healthy to talk to your self Doc. He pulls out his pipe and lights it up. I’m going to take a look around town, your more than welcome to come if you want. Mark lets a out a breath of smoke and leaves the Inn. He finds Gren as he’s sending the message and sees who it’s adressed to. He waits till Grens finishes till he says anything to shows that he’s present. That’s a neat trick.

OOC: Natural 20 for perception, and 27 for stealth.

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Gren: Uhh…Just sending a letter home slippery tongue.

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Wakes up and sees a note attached to his door and heads to the gnome. What the hell hit me. (half-asleep)

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Dr. Atlanta: Decides to follow Mark outside well besides my self-reflection, I’d like to believe that your smoking that pipe for a good reason. You may be right though, talking to one’s self is bad, not healthy and the first sign to insanity, oh well… As he’s following Mark, he spots Gren delivering a note Well then, that’s quite the clever trick you’ve mastered there, Animal Messenger I believe the spell is called.

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OOC: By the way, I rolled a 24 for Perception and a 30 in Arcana for knowing about which spell you were using.

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Dr. Atlanta: Well, I’m unsure of what you may do after sending your animal messenger, but I’ve decided to go check for some reckless patrons disturbing the “natural peace” of the bar, also for my enjoyment of putting rapscalions in their place. Mark has decided to go about town, though I’m unsure of his true destination. I heard Ombre is suffering from being a little “under the weather”, I’ve decided not to go near that spark anyways. Well, I think Rags may be up by now, quite the heavy sleeper, guessed he was up considering the heavy thuds of footsteps across the floors up there.

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Dr. Atlanta: Let’s just hope our next endeavor goes a bit more smoothly than the last. By the way, sorry for not being present most of the time, had to respond to the council.

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rags goes into the bar. he finds mark somoking his pipe. Rags: hey mark, what the hell hit last night? all i remember is blood, and alot of it.

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(corrected)rags goes into the bar. he finds mark somoking his pipe. Rags: hey mark, what the hell hit me last night? all i remember is blood, and alot of it.

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OoC: Rags went in and didn’t see him inside, so he finds him outside.

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Gren In the highest, squeakiest, natural 2 (total 5) bluff check possible Just family Holy One

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Ooc: Tom I read your ‘in need of sleep’ thing, AND I ONLY WEIGH 180 LBS.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM NOT FAT!

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Ooc:Uh, dude, Mark’s strength is only 14… Plus you forgot to add on the weight of Rags’ armor, sword, and sheild. that’s more than 180…

p. Mark: Grins and laughs, Sure it is… A story for another time prehaps. He says to Gren. He breathes out a ring of smoke. Well like the Doc said I’m going take a walk, see ya later. He nodded to them and walked off.

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Gren: Gulps I’m going back to my room. Runs quickly back into the inn. Sits on his bed for a couple of hours, staring at the wall

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Rags: wonders around the town doing nothing Ooc: true tom i forgot the armor

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Mark: He spends the rest of his time wondering around town, waiting for the party that would come that night.

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