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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:12 pm
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Anatarei Crimsonthrone rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:41 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 11:23 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 12:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:22 pm
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Lad is purposefully the last of the group aboard the ship, keeping a close eye on the men from the carriages as he does so. Once on board, he relaxes marginally, and quickens his steps a bit to catch up to the pretty armor-clad woman. "Hi. I'm Lad," he opens with a grin. "Under normal circumstances, I'd open a conversation by waxing poetic about your exceptional beauty, but at the moment I have a more pressing question, so that'll just have to wait. Am I correct in determining that you're a paladin of Iomedae?" He pauses, but then continues without really giving her a chance to respond. "If so, did you see what I saw with those men in the carriages? Or am I just totally overreacting?"
{His conversation with Cley will determine exactly which seat Lad chooses. If it's going well, he'll sit by her; if not, he'll probably sit by either Tael or Tehila. Possibly both. Or maybe one of them and Cley.}
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:22 pm
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jennibert Lad is purposefully the last of the group aboard the ship, keeping a close eye on the men from the carriages as he does so. Once on board, he relaxes marginally, and quickens his steps a bit to catch up to the pretty armor-clad woman. "Hi. I'm Lad," he opens with a grin. "Under normal circumstances, I'd open a conversation by waxing poetic about your exceptional beauty, but at the moment I have a more pressing question, so that'll just have to wait. Am I correct in determining that you're a paladin of Iomedae?" He pauses, but then continues without really giving her a chance to respond. "If so, did you see what I saw with those men in the carriages? Or am I just totally overreacting?" {His conversation with Cley will determine exactly which seat Lad chooses. If it's going well, he'll sit by her; if not, he'll probably sit by either Tael or Tehila. Possibly both. Or maybe one of them and Cley.} "Hello, Lad. My name's Cley. Cley Pureholm. Your assumption is correct - I am a paladin of Iomedae. And I am getting the same impression from the folks in the carriage. We'd best be on our very best guard, I suppose. There's something odd about those boxes that were getting loaded onto the airship, too. Did I understand right that they're the Count's?" Cley was grateful for someone else to talk to - not that Tehila was bad, but Lad was easy enough on the eyes, and he wasn't quite as off putting in his manner. At least, not yet. "So, what brought you here to this job? I'm wondering if he was actually planning on hiring two paladins for this post - perhaps he really does suspect something really evil to be around..."
{Cley isn't opposed to having Lad as a companion on the flight. He at least has a similar sort of approach to life, after all.}
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 8:58 pm
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Lad gives Cley a sunny smile that is only a little bit forced--while he's still uneasy, he always enjoys speaking with a beautiful woman. "I'm not sure if I'm glad to know I'm not overreacting, considering the circumstances. But I suppose we should let everyone know to keep an eye out, considering we're all bodyguarding." He pauses a moment. "And while I agree about the boxes--I couldn't read much of what they said, but I did see something that might be chaos--I'm still more concerned about the terribly evil people."
As they reach the seating area, Lad speaks quickly to Justice and Hur' Oc (whose names I don't think he knows--he'll repeat his own name and inquire after theirs while he warns them), and then to Ziya and Tael, and then Tehila (see above about Justice and Hur' Oc). The gist of his statements is to keep an eye out, as he spotted some people who, while they were not doing anything overtly aggressive, were certainly radiating serious amounts of evil.
After doing what he considers his duty in warning his new teammates, Lad slides gracefully into a seat between Tael and Cley, flashing the former an amused smile as he speaks to the latter. "Sorry not to have answered your question about how I came to this before, but I didn't want to lose track of the warnings. Anyway, I was traveling with my cousin Pari and some of her friends, but we had a bit of a difference in philosophy and decided it would be best for all if we parted ways. I went looking for something else, and found this." He shrugs diffidently, and then glances back and Tael and smiles again. "Where are my manners? Cley, have you met Tael? Or Ziya?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 6:03 am
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Ziya wandered onto the zeppelin with a look of amazement in his eyes. Truly, people could accomplish astonishing things if they meant to - while he could spend time as a bird through his strong bond with the natural world, these people had built a machine capable of letting everyone fly without the need for personal exertion. There was something both fantastical and terrible in the idea, and Ziya was dubious as to which side he was more struck by. He watched the celebration below with the awe of a country bumpkin, having never seen so many people collected in one place with such lavish pomp involved. This was, he mused, something of a debased and wicked city, but he was hardly the kind to make anything of it so long as it left him alone.
He looked back to see Lad chatting with the woman in armor and carrying the massive sword, and he felt somewhat off-put by it. Women didn't really belong on a battlefield at all. But at least she had some decency, unlike the devil woman posturing for all to see just along the way. He got the impression that she was also one of his fellow coworkers, so he did his best not to be too judgemental, but she really needed to cover up more.
He found himself a seat in the appointed area and waited to see just how well this ship flew. And when Lad came over to warn him about the folks below, he nodded. "I don't trust folks who dress like that at all anyway, but it's good to know that my suspicions were accurate," he said. And he nodded politely to Cley when they were introduced as well. "Impressive weapon you have there, Cley. Not many women could handle something like that."
{I'm not sure exactly how many seats are together - I'm figuring it's like an airplane with 2-3 seats together and an aisle running down the middle, so I'm not sure how many of our characters would really be sitting next to each other. DM, care to shed some light?}
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 12:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 2:30 pm
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