The Adventurer's Guild - RP Thread

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"Uh, I see..." The farmer casts a curious look at Peng, who's walking around the cottage, poking and prodding at things seemingly at random. "So, you're experienced with the ol' beasties, I suppose?" He chuckles. "Well, I don't know much, unfortunately. I can tell you that whatever it is, it's fairly big. It growls and roars as it tramples my fields at night. The sounds aren't the type that a small monster would make. I might not be a monster expert, but I'd bet my farm on it."
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"Mmh, experienced enough that the guild asked me to handle this job." Fei smirks confidently, puffing out her chest with pride, which causes her large breasts to jiggle underneath her clothes. "Peng, don't touch anything you shouldn't." She warns her tamed beast, just as the farmer gave more details. "Big, growls and roars. Well, that crosses out a boar." Fei mumbles, "Alright, I'll begin my investigation immediately. I should have this sorted out before the day is over." She says with a grin, "Come, Peng." She then snaps her finger, calling her goblin to her side as she heads on to the ransacked hive. Wanting to see if the beast left any fur, foot prints, or even scratch marks on the destroyed materials.
 
Tjf said:
D100 + 10 + 20 => 35
D100 + 10 => 102 (Crit!)

Claudia's HP: 102-35=67
Disarmed!

The man at arms displays that he's clearly not inexperienced. He backs up, battering away her sword with the flat of his polearm, thrusting it her way to keep her from getting into sword range. Then, he pivots the weapon downwards, between her feet. Jutting the haft to the side, he knocks Claudia off balance. The world turns upside down, as Claudia painfully falls backwards, rolling down the hill leading to the mill house. Her sword leaves her grip, clattering away somewhere to her side, as she lands painfully at the bottom of the hill. "You a rebel or a bandit? Either way, you'll die for that, fool!" He rushes down after her, weapon raised.
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Claudia underestimated her opponent, being overconfident in the fight.
“Damit, what a mess”!
She said to herself as she getting up, to be ready for coming enemy. Claudia takes a look for her sword to grab it, but if she doesn’t notice it at once, then Claudia pulls out her dagger and takes a shield of her back, ready for defence in position with shield at front of her, and dagger next to herself.
 
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Tjf said:
D100 + 10 => 66
"Heh, any time, beautiful." The huge man rumbles, seemingly placated by her smile and her seeming interest in his physique. He moves aside - though not far enough that her bikini-clad breasts don't rub against his chest as she goes forth. Luckily, not having a lengthy encounter with the thug has paid off. Lydia is only just about to move through the curtains heading behind the stage, which is otherwise empty between acts. Delphi has just enough time to get on stage and catch the elf's attention before the woman disappears from sight.
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Delphi tries to put the Man out of mind (and how nice his chiseled chest felt) as she tries to keep Lydia in sight, taking the exit that the Elf takes.

Ok, when you see her say something like "Hi, I'm Delphi the Skald and I'm a big fan! I was wondering if you could give me a few pointers". Yes, that is what I'll say. Hopefully I won't get tongue tied or anything and say something stupid.
 
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"You always were the persuasive type." Celeste giggles, not quite understanding what her loyal friend is getting at. "Deer fur. Lantern. Traps. Got it..." Celeste says absentmindedly as she moves from stall to stall, examining the items on display. The blonde coos slightly as Celeste touches her hair. "You're too nice, Meira." She beams at her friend. "But I get the feeling that my hair's eventually going to get messy and there won't be much we can do about it." She chuckles.

The crowd gets even thicker, as more and more townsfolk and travellers come out to examine the wares on offer.
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"Most women and some men typically cut it short or tie it back so it won't get in the way during battle, but that would be such a waste. The outdoors and caravans don't often allow for much chances to keep in fashion." She paused for a moment. It was mostly idle conversation, but without even meaning too, Celeste struck something that had the elf women's mind forming some kind of mental image trying to draft a blueprint in her head.

"...that has given me an idea, my lady. Would it be alright if I could ask you to follow with a request of mine for a few things?" She could picture it now. Adventurers, noble women at home or on travel, merchant caravans traveling for days, maids and staff...even women with more choice occupations. Really, there was no shortage of possible options.

"It's...hard to explain." Meira was having trouble thinking of the exact details herself. "Imagine...not quite what they use for hair coloring. Not aimed to affect your hair's natural color, but an alchemical mixture that could be used to keep it healthy and clean. More like soap. I'm not sure on the details myself, but I wish to look more into this when there's time." She...still wasn't entirely certain yet how this would work, but if she could make such an undertaking, it would go a long way to aiding in her efforts to keep her mistress beautiful.
 
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Tjf said:
Elaine feels a sense of unease as she moves through the graveyard, keeping her distance from the ancient stone markers, the names of the deceased often written in old, forgotten languages. She almost feels like she can discern a rumbling coming from the ground in a few of them - but as she does, she starts hearing the noise of clanging coming from a nearby mausoleum.
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The Former Templars Emerald eyes narrow as She makes her way towards The Mausoleum where The noice came from. She draws her longsword halfway from its sheat, Walking slowly to Not betray her presence and to hide her steps on The wet Ground.
 
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"I see. That explains why I know you not." Ellaria says, continuing to walk ahead of him, the slit in her dress continuing to teasingly hint at sliding away to reveal the curve of her ass, but never quite fulfilling the promise. Looking away, he sees a procession of priestesses heading towards the temple, with servants outside tending to the extensive gardens. "I only arrived here about ten years ago, with my sister."
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So she has a sister? Hmm, I wonder if her sister is as hot as her? Eran thought as he followed behind the curvy elf. “So, how are things in the city right now? Anything in particular I need to know about?” He asked, both as a way to distract himself from ogling Ellaria and as a way to learn more about the situation in the city.
 
Tjf said:
"One thousand crowns." The mysterious figure says, as the magical projection dissipates. The light from his pipe seems only to enhance the shadows of the chamber. "Not including the fee paid to the Guild."
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The hobbit smiled. Easy money~

"So all I have to do, is to make sure she comes here?" Zendak asked for clarification. This was an easy job - all he had to do was to post a contract for the woman and her team to come to these ruins and slay ancient evil... he did not even need to make sure his employer won or to fight against a fellow adventurer.

He would formulate the request differently, but some just were too arrogant to see fault in their plans...

"If, so, I will need the payment paid first." He said - after all, when the fool was killed, he would not be able to pay.

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He would stay to watch, of course, seeing to sides comprised of sexy females was quite entertaining... not to mention, as necromancer, he would always win.
 
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"Heh, I'd pay to see it." The twins chuckle, as they sit down at Lyria's table. "Things are going better than smooth." Lauriel grins, leaning in. "We've got ourselves a hint on quite the nice score." Mirtha says, gesturing for one of the servers to come by.

"It's a bit of a unique one." Lyria explains. "We're stealing from some rich boy idiot. But it also involves a jaunt through an old tomb. Scared off yet?" She raises an eyebrow.
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Tjf said:
"Heh, I'd pay to see it." The twins chuckle, as they sit down at Lyria's table. "Things are going better than smooth." Lauriel grins, leaning in. "We've got ourselves a hint on quite the nice score." Mirtha says, gesturing for one of the servers to come by.

"It's a bit of a unique one." Lyria explains. "We're stealing from some rich boy idiot. But it also involves a jaunt through an old tomb. Scared off yet?" She raises an eyebrow.
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“Rich boys and old tombs?” Lyria raised an eyebrow, her hand running her finger on the rim of her tankard, “Now, I’m not scared of the dark, tight spaces or stuffy crypts. Unless you’re suggesting the residents in there aren’t as dead as they should be?”

Lyria looked between Lauriel and Mirtha, “I’ll need a little more detail than that before agreeing to anything, girls. Who’s this rich boy? And the tomb—what? Rich boy’s family mausoleum?”

I certainly could use the coin, Lyria thought, Doubt I’ll find anything about this damned cursed jewellery in some random tomb, though.
 
Tjf said:
"There is a person who has learned of our order. How, I'm not quite sure, but what's clear is that he must be dealt with." Her handler's voice seems to hover in the air around the cavern, not coming from any particular place. "Are you willing to take a life for the Talons?"
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She nods, "That is what you've been training me for. I'm perfectly capable of taking another's life for The Talons."
 
Tjf said:
"O-Okay, sure. I'll head back to the men's dorm and we'll meet up after." Maelon nods, smiling with excitement. "It's, um, I'm... Uh... Glad my first adventure is going to be with you." He manages, before rushing off, courage spent.
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"Me too." Eliza replied with a happily before rushing off to her own room to gather her travel bag. In truth she hadn't needed it since she'd arrived but she'd been constantly checking and rechecking it every so often just to make sure everything was there. Satisfied, she flung the straps over her arms and hurried back down to meet Maelon.
 
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"Mmh, experienced enough that the guild asked me to handle this job." Fei smirks confidently, puffing out her chest with pride, which causes her large breasts to jiggle underneath her clothes. "Peng, don't touch anything you shouldn't." She warns her tamed beast, just as the farmer gave more details. "Big, growls and roars. Well, that crosses out a boar." Fei mumbles, "Alright, I'll begin my investigation immediately. I should have this sorted out before the day is over." She says with a grin, "Come, Peng." She then snaps her finger, calling her goblin to her side as she heads on to the ransacked hive. Wanting to see if the beast left any fur, foot prints, or even scratch marks on the destroyed materials.
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"Hopefully, though I don't know if you'll get much before nightfall." The old man nods, his eyes on her ass as she turns to leave. "It only attacks at night."

D100: 42+10=52 (Minor Success)
Heading outside, with her companion bumbling along behind her, Fei examines the farmer's ruined fields. The path of destruction is clear - the beast seems to have come from a nearby wooded area, and she can make out fur and large footprints. Sadly, the prints have been deformed by the creature's gait - it was moving quickly, its feet throwing mud backwards the cover the previous prints, and she can't make much of the path leading into the woods, just that it came from that general direction.
 
Tjf said:
"Hopefully, though I don't know if you'll get much before nightfall." The old man nods, his eyes on her ass as she turns to leave. "It only attacks at night."

D100: 42+10=52 (Minor Success)
Heading outside, with her companion bumbling along behind her, Fei examines the farmer's ruined fields. The path of destruction is clear - the beast seems to have come from a nearby wooded area, and she can make out fur and large footprints. Sadly, the prints have been deformed by the creature's gait - it was moving quickly, its feet throwing mud backwards the cover the previous prints, and she can't make much of the path leading into the woods, just that it came from that general direction.
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"Urgh." Groaning as she saw the destruction along the farmland, Fei grumbles, trying to make heads of tails of whatever she could find. "Fur... large footprints... a heavy gait." She mumbles to herself, her gloved hand on her chin as she thinks. "I don't suppose YOU know what this creature could be?" She looks toward Peng, not really hoping for much from her luggage carrier. Though maybe the goblin has encountered, or at least heard of the dangerous creature. Since his home was around these forests... or maybe the next one close to it. "Haah." Letting out a sigh, she decides to take the farmer's advice and wait until nightfall. Heading back to his home, Fei knocks on the door. "I don't suppose I can rent a room until dark?" She asks with a smile, wanting some peaceful place where she could check her bestiary just in case her old master has encountered a beast like this in his travels.
 
Regin34 said:
Claudia underestimated her opponent, being overconfident in the fight.
“Damit, what a mess”!
She said to herself as she getting up, to be ready for coming enemy. Claudia takes a look for her sword to grab it, but if she doesn’t notice it at once, then Claudia pulls out her dagger and takes a shield of her back, ready for defence in position with shield at front of her, and dagger next to herself.
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D10: 3
D100 => 53
D100 + 10 => 50
Man at Arms HP Damage:
46-3= 43 HP

Looking at her sword, Claudia swears to herself as she sees that Varscona is lying on the ground several meters away, forcing her to pull the unremarkable dagger from its sheath at her lower back. The soldier charges down the hill with a roar, but the uneven terrain means he has to uncertainly pivot or else lose his footing. He manages to pull back as he notices her moving in, but can't stop her from drawing blood as her knife slashes his cheek. "AH! Damn you, criminal! I'll see you hanged!"
 
youdontknowme87 said:
Delphi tries to put the Man out of mind (and how nice his chiseled chest felt) as she tries to keep Lydia in sight, taking the exit that the Elf takes.

Ok, when you see her say something like "Hi, I'm Delphi the Skald and I'm a big fan! I was wondering if you could give me a few pointers". Yes, that is what I'll say. Hopefully I won't get tongue tied or anything and say something stupid.
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Lost in thought, Delphi jumps as she moves past the curtains backstage, coming face to face with the blonde elf who stares her down. "Sorry. Forgot something." The woman says, before moving past Delphi to pick up a scarf she left on stage. She begins to head backstage, turning to cast a curious gaze on the scantily clad skald. "Did...you need something?"
 
Tjf said:
D10: 3
D100 => 53
D100 + 10 => 50
Man at Arms HP Damage:
46-3= 43 HP

Looking at her sword, Claudia swears to herself as she sees that Varscona is lying on the ground several meters away, forcing her to pull the unremarkable dagger from its sheath at her lower back. The soldier charges down the hill with a roar, but the uneven terrain means he has to uncertainly pivot or else lose his footing. He manages to pull back as he notices her moving in, but can't stop her from drawing blood as her knife slashes his cheek. "AH! Damn you, criminal! I'll see you hanged!"
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“Me criminal? It’s you who turned to robbing people. Guild puts bounty on your head”. Claudia split into his eyes, as she attacked him. She used her shield to deflect his weapon and strike him in his face, moving closer to him, to not allow him for using advantage of reach.
 
Arachna said:
"Most women and some men typically cut it short or tie it back so it won't get in the way during battle, but that would be such a waste. The outdoors and caravans don't often allow for much chances to keep in fashion." She paused for a moment. It was mostly idle conversation, but without even meaning too, Celeste struck something that had the elf women's mind forming some kind of mental image trying to draft a blueprint in her head.

"...that has given me an idea, my lady. Would it be alright if I could ask you to follow with a request of mine for a few things?" She could picture it now. Adventurers, noble women at home or on travel, merchant caravans traveling for days, maids and staff...even women with more choice occupations. Really, there was no shortage of possible options.

"It's...hard to explain." Meira was having trouble thinking of the exact details herself. "Imagine...not quite what they use for hair coloring. Not aimed to affect your hair's natural color, but an alchemical mixture that could be used to keep it healthy and clean. More like soap. I'm not sure on the details myself, but I wish to look more into this when there's time." She...still wasn't entirely certain yet how this would work, but if she could make such an undertaking, it would go a long way to aiding in her efforts to keep her mistress beautiful.
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"Oh, that sounds rather interesting." Celeste smiles. "Sure, I'd like to see what exactly you're cooking up. Though you should stop calling me 'my lady'. People will think I'm too big for my boots!"
 
Tjf said:
"Oh, that sounds rather interesting." Celeste smiles. "Sure, I'd like to see what exactly you're cooking up. Though you should stop calling me 'my lady'. People will think I'm too big for my boots!"
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“If you wish it, Miss Celeste.” Meira gave a half bow. It might help with the other people she might work with, but she didn’t really care for the idea of them getting too familiar.

She would go along with Celeste to make their last gathering of things.
 
Avatar Kyoshi said:
The Former Templars Emerald eyes narrow as She makes her way towards The Mausoleum where The noice came from. She draws her longsword halfway from its sheat, Walking slowly to Not betray her presence and to hide her steps on The wet Ground.
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D100: 92 (Crit)
With the light rain shielding her, Elaine is able to creep forward silently. The mausoleum steps go straight down, underground. She can hear the sounds of digging and swearing, and sees torchlight coming from within. Then she catches sight of the source - three men.
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"C'mon, let's get this bastard thing open so we can go back to town. Brothel'll still be open if we're quick."

"Shut up and help me lift this!"

They don't notice Elaine, standing at the top of the stairs.
 
moonblack said:
So she has a sister? Hmm, I wonder if her sister is as hot as her? Eran thought as he followed behind the curvy elf. “So, how are things in the city right now? Anything in particular I need to know about?” He asked, both as a way to distract himself from ogling Ellaria and as a way to learn more about the situation in the city.
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"The city is in a growth period." Ellaria's hips sway hypnotically in front of Eran as she walks. "Many new people have been arriving. They've brought great wealth. But...some of them have brought other things." She says.
 
Tjf said:
"The city is in a growth period." Ellaria's hips sway hypnotically in front of Eran as she walks. "Many new people have been arriving. They've brought great wealth. But...some of them have brought other things." She says.
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“Other things? What sort of other things, exactly?” Eran asked as his gaze continued to roam all over Ellaria's tempting body. The question wasn't just to make small talk, though – he was genuinely curious about things the newcomers had brought and if any of said things might be related to the reason why he was here. Even if not, some might provide future opportunities.
 
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