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Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux)
Subject: Mo'money


The list of names Volke provided was quite a surprise to Danamar. He knew it shouldn't have been, but there were names on it he wouldn't have thought there to be. Some said nothing to the elven assassin, but others… A couple of names stood out immediately, the foremost of them being the ruler of the realm - king Leonard. But even more than the king, two other names made Danamar feel a bit worried: Tirra Aracia and Riggby. Damned. This will be even more difficult than I assumed. How the hell does he expect us to carry out the mission in such a short time?

Not a single muscle moved on the elf's face as he stood back from the scroll and waited to see what kind of reactions his would-be companions showed. The woman was the first to respond: "I have a few questions. How and where in the city is Shensing inserting us? How much time do we have to complete the list? What proof will satisfy you that we've made the kills?" She paused for a moment before adding with a smile, "And, of course, you haven't said how and how much you will be compensating us for completing this project." Valid questions all Danamar thought and waited for Volke's reply.

It wasn't quite what he'd expected, although being honest to himself, Danamar hadn't really expected much anything. River-quarter was fine. Actually it made of lot of sense. But the reward-part he didn't agree on right away. Sure, the Ioun stone as well as the neat little communication device came in handy, but it certainly wasn't something he would expect as pay for a mission such as this one. Hell, he preferred eating and drinking over some magical means of providing nourishment. The elf wasn't too keen on slaves for that matter, but the promise of gold, magical items and some property (presumably inside the City of Greyhawk) sounded a lot better. Although owning an apartment or a house in a city ruled by someone like Volke wasn't exactly the black-haired elf's dream.

It appeared that Raven wasn't the only one not quite satisfied by the payment. Whisper left the tent with a few soft words: "We shall see, I suppose." Danamar nodded silently at the words and waited for the human to say something about the offer, if that's what it was. He wasn't exactly sure they had a say in the matter. Being surrounded by thousands of Volke's troops getting out alive might prove to be quite impossible should the other elf decide to stop them.

Altiar was the first to say something in the way of accepting the mission and Danamar couldn't blame him. There was a lot of gold in the city of Greyhawk and he was sure there were more than a few of nice enchanted items as well. Surviving the assignment wasn't too certain of course, but when was it ever. As to whether Volke would keep his end of the bargain, there would be no way of knowing. Although those who hired capable assassins tended to understand the dangers of not paying up…

After a moment's silence, Danamar raised his cold gaze from the floor and looked at Volke. His voice was like a song, smoothly flowing from his lips. But there was no more happiness to the song than there was sadness. It was a cold tune without much emotion; strangely beautiful in its lethal promise. "The mission has little chance of success, though I am not saying it cannot be done. The targets are powerful people with means of protecting or defending themselves against any kind of attack. Challenging, nigh impossible even, but not quite…" There was a pause in the elven killer's words, but as he continued his voice was even more deadly than it was before. "What might happen in the probable situation of us not being able to complete the assignment? Is this an all or nothing mission? Will there be a reward on each of the targets' heads or rather one large final one when they all have been eliminated? In the latter case, I would have to say this… advance pay would seem… inadequate. If we will be paid per head, then I will accept the offer."

Posted on 2010-09-20 at 14:37:36.
Edited on 2010-09-20 at 14:42:17 by Eol Fefalas

Topic: What happened to the comics?
Subject: Life's for learning


There's no such thing as a stupid script, only stupid programmers.

Posted on 2010-09-18 at 17:09:55.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: hyup


Of course he's mad. Only a madman would try to kill off the whole council at once. One, two maybe. But the whole lot, with the king included? We'll be hard pushed for sure.

Posted on 2010-09-17 at 18:57:21.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: heads up.


Now I know I did promise. But I've had difficulties sleeping for the last few knights, so I'm terribly tired at the moment. Also we're having Saara's 3rd birthday during the weekend, so I won't have time to post before next week. Sorry about the delay guys.

Kilgim will of course go with the others.

Posted on 2010-09-17 at 08:44:03.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: heads up


Got my younger daughter's birthday this weekend, so I probably won't be able to post before Monday. Sorry about the delay.

Posted on 2010-09-17 at 08:40:49.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: No worries, mate


Same here for Kilgim. Will try to get it done tomorrow.

Posted on 2010-09-15 at 18:00:13.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Oh yeah?


We're supposed to kill the king?? Jeesh... What's this, a suicide mission? What do you think we are? Assassins? Come on... We only kill to make the world a better place. We're not cold blooded murderers, but protectors of the realm! ...

Wait... Sorry... Wrong game.

You want us to kill the king? Fine. Never liked the man anyway.

Posted on 2010-09-14 at 06:42:02.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: Been only two days, dear Roger ;)


I know, I know. You're as anxious as we are to move ahead, to reveal us the terrible evil behind the macabre show (which I loved btw) we just experienced.

But it's safe to say, that I won't be able to post during the weekend. I'm alone with the girls for the weekend as their dear Mom is enjoying herself with her friends on a cabin in the middle of a forest in the middle of absolutely nowhere.

Posted on 2010-09-10 at 17:39:11.

Topic: Hello, Hello
Subject: Woohoo!


Newcomers! Welcome, welcome all.

Now Odyson's right, you hear. Get your father to join as well. We've got our share of Innmates from 10ish to 40+, so he for sure doesn't have to worry about being too old. Hell, I'm nearly 40 myself. And you know... if nothing else gets him to join, this will: Every dad should know which sites his kid or kids surf on. He needs to make sure this site is safe for you. (not that I know your age)

Posted on 2010-09-10 at 15:14:33.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Posted I have


Loving the game already

Posted on 2010-09-09 at 19:59:56.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux)
Subject: Meet Raven


The sun had already set when Danamar made his way back to their… his… home after another nice, quiet day. He'd finished the carafe of Limelight red he'd been sipping all day at the Golden Oak and taken the long route back home. Even if Greyhawk wasn't exactly a city where a lone person should be walking through the streets and alleys at night, the elf never felt threatened as he made his way across even the shadiest parts of the city. Maybe it was the air of confidence and danger that lingered around him or perhaps the people in the "borrowing" business were in the know. Perhaps his reputation had spread amongst the lowest of beings as well. Certainly there'd been more than a few who had wanted to gain some name by trying to cut down the "Dark elf" as some called him.

The slim dark figure moved up the stairs without a sound. It wasn't something he really gave thought to anymore after decades of hiding and sneaking, but it came from somewhere deep in his backbone instead. Just as he was stepping on the platform in front of the door of his second floor apartment, something made him hold back his foot. Something, be it the sixth sense or experience, made the hairs on back of his neck stand up. Something was not as it should be. Standing on one foot, Danamar crouched down, turned his head slightly, opened his mouth and listened. In a couple of heartbeats the sounds of the city disappeared to the background and he could hear someone moving inside the apartment with heavy steps. Either this killer was a novice or very, very confident about his fighting skills.

Whomever it was that had entered his apartment had done so without forcing his door and was not really trying to remain unnoticed. The door was slightly ajar and Danamar could see as well as hear the person inside lighting his oil lamp. Since the opponent was not trying to hide, there was no need for him to do so either. The elf slowly lowered his boot on the board he knew would squeak intentionally making his presence known to the other person. There was immediate response from inside as fairly loud and determined steps came to the door and a deep voice called from inside: "Friendly."

The nondescript man standing in the doorway said nothing more and merely offered Danamar a sealed letter. There was nothing on the man's face that revealed how he felt about the elf. He appeared to be carrying no weapons and was in no way threatening. And after he'd given the letter, the messenger politely stood aside to let Danamar enter and left without looking back or saying another word. A dozen of possibilities swirled around the elf's mind as watched the man disappear around the corner. The letter could be from an enemy - another attempt on his life. There might be poison on the envelope or the sheet of paper inside or there could some lethal insect hidden inside. There were numerous ways to kill a person with a weapon as innocent looking as a letter. Was it something about his daughter, Kayaen?

But something about the messenger made Danamar feel as safe as he ever did. That could of course be the intention of a killer to get him off guard. But in his line of business "gaining rank" was something one did on personal level. There needed to be proof that one had killed a master assassin in order to get the needed reputation. He for one had never cared for such crap. After all, the way he'd gotten involved in the killing business was somewhat different from the usual as was the way he'd left. For people like him, resignation was often not an available option.


It had taken Danamar a long time to decide on what to do about the summons. He'd caught the code right away, but hadn't felt the any excitement a promise of an adventure might cause on others. He'd actually burned the letter already, but somehow it had been returning to his thoughts more and more on every day that passed from when he had received it. Maybe there was magic involved, maybe not. That was difficult to say. But when he finally made the decision to leave, there was no doubt in his mind anymore. As always he packed his backpack and left the city behind without a delay, for he did not wish linger on things that might make him reconsider the wisdom of the choice he'd made.

Volke. Now that's something new. was all Danamar Amarillis thought as he laid his eyes upon the banner of the ambassador of Abyss. No thoughts on why such a person would call him crossed the elf's mind for it didn't really matter. Second guessing things was no good. He'd find out soon enough. The guards at the edge of camp had obviously been advised of his coming for they offered no resistance and let him pass without a word. There was an anxious kobold waiting for him right behind the outer ring. It was obvious that the creature was afraid, though not of him but rather his master. Toadies like him were constantly worrying for their lives and in this particular case, Danamar didn't blame him. Volke was not exactly known for his kindness…

He was late. That much was obvious as Danamar stepped through the tent's entrance. There were four people (in addition to the kobold) obviously waiting for him. It was easy to see from the setup who was who. Volke, the only full-bloodied elf in addition to himself, was standing by a table with his back towards the entrance and a some ten yards from him, standing in a line of sorts where three others like Danamar, if not by looks then by profession - killers, hunters, assassins. Without turning to face the late comer, their would be employer spoke with an even, cold voice. "You are late, Danamar Amarillis."

The kobold ushered Danamar to join the others and told him quietly to introduce himself and get to know the others. The elf ignored the little creature for a short while before taking a few soft steps across the tent's floor to meet his new companions. He eyed the two half-elves and the human as he moved, considering their looks and pondering about their skills. He almost laughed aloud at the irony as he saw the silvery hair of the male half-breed. It wasn't too long ago that he had himself killed another half-elven assassin who'd shared the outlook with this one. He could only hope this one wasn't as bad as Zilvreen had been.

"Raven." was all he said as he looked the others in the eye. There was no need to explain his profession to this lot, they all knew what he was. Raven was wearing an outfit of full black: soft leather pants, vest, boots, overcoat, a shirt of silk and a cloak of cotton. There were black leather bracers embroidered with gold on his forearms and a grey silk scarf around his neck. Six handles of throwing knives were visible from sheets woven into the front of his leather vest and two long daggers were hanging from his belt at his waist. The long jet-black hair was tied on a single ponytail and his bright green eyes seemed to catch everything.


Posted on 2010-09-09 at 18:36:58.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Nice start


I'll be posting tomorrow with the assumption that my character will simply arrive at the scene some moments later without anything special happening to him on the way.

Posted on 2010-09-08 at 18:50:57.

Topic: Hi Hi
Subject: How cool is this


Hi Tari! It's great fun to have more and more 2nd generation Innmates around whether it be for lurking or posting. Don't worry about not having anything to say. It doesn't really matter. Look at your Dad for example: 3000+ posts and what has he really had to say? Hell, he doesn't even speak, but licks peoples' faces instead.

Just kidding of course. But posting is really only one side of being here. Reading the posts in the games is another. Then there's of course writing poems, taking part in the posting games, etc. But of course you know all that already having been here for some time already. What I'm trying to say here? *shrug* I don't even know really. Maybe it's just "don't worry, be happy". Take part whenever you feel like it...

And nice to get to know you Litil-Eol. Welcome indeed!

Posted on 2010-09-04 at 15:52:01.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: yay


Character sent yesterday to gmail. Short background in the works. Should be done verrry soon.

Posted on 2010-09-03 at 18:08:24.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Yay


Thanks for having me, gboy. Actually I did find my ancient World of Greyhawk book too, but I'll certainly read through the first page again. Somehow I've managed to miss it till now.

I'm not really looking for unarmed skills, but rather a fighter/thief type dual wielding daggers (and throwing them of course) and wearing no armor. It used to be possible to create a pretty nasty killer with 2nd edition Player's Option books, but I think I can come up with something "nice" with 3.5 ed too.

Prestige classes like Invisible Blade from Complete Warrior come to mind. But getting up the AC will be more difficult. I know there are classes which use INT or WIS for AC, but I'll just need to find one that fits the character.

Posted on 2010-09-01 at 04:30:09.

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Nice


Whoot! Sounds great. However there's no way I can get you the sheet by tomorrow. So if you can kick off without me, I'll gladly join you guys a few days late?

Though I've played 3.5 Edition quite a lot, I haven't made a character with the rules in a long time. It'll take me a while to scan through the books and find out if an unarmed fighter is really feasible.

Also I've never really played Greyhawk personally, though I've had the 1st edition book at some point. (not sure if it still exists) So is there some book/source I could read to familiarize myself with the setting?

Posted on 2010-08-31 at 11:16:11.
Edited on 2010-08-31 at 11:26:08 by Raven

Topic: Assassin Campaign (redux) Q&A
Subject: Cuulness


Sorry about cutting in like this, but what's the situation of the game right now? Do you have a full crew, Gboy?

Or would you have room for another assassin? I have one character stored away in naphthlene somwhere and he might fit right in. He's an elven fighter/assassin who's specialized in daggers - dual wielding in melee and throwing. Also, he doesn't wear any armor, but trusts his incredible skill and agility instead. The only problem is that Danamar is originally a 2nd edition character and I'd need to port him into the 3.5 system. If you still have room and would have me in your game, that is.



Posted on 2010-08-29 at 20:33:13.

Topic: 2000 Registered Users!!!!
Subject: Woohoo!


Come on boss. Be fair. You are old. Then again... I'm even older. I can't recall my original number... something around 200? At the old Inn that is. Here I seem to be number 10.

But congratulations Olan and RDI for reaching a magical number!

Posted on 2010-08-27 at 18:16:25.
Edited on 2010-08-27 at 18:18:17 by Raven

Topic: Loaded Dice #55: A Burning Desire
Subject: :)


It doesn't have to last long, now does it? Then again even if it might work, it could easily go terribly wrong. Let's say that I wouldn't exactly encourage my players to try it either.

But once again a very nice strip. Thanks guys!

Posted on 2010-08-27 at 18:11:28.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: hyup


Must have a closer look at Dispel Magic then. Maybe there's a way...

Posted on 2010-08-24 at 19:13:08.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off Q&A
Subject: Hngh.. Do we really have to think?


Don't think Kilgim has any spells to help make the strings visible. Ofc he might try dispelling the magic if all else fails.

Posted on 2010-08-24 at 14:21:57.

Topic: Continuing Where We Last Left Off
Subject: Will this work?


Turning of the dead priests failed as Kilgim had feared it would. The corpses held no evil soul or spirit in them. They were just empty husks controlled by an unseen evil force. The heroes and the dwarf in particular would have to come up with some other plan and quickly. Going through the prayer for Clangeddin's strength Kilgim, watched four hobgoblins appear from thin air and move to face the terrible puppets at Flynn's command. There was a flash of surprise visible on the orange-bearded face as he reconsidered the bard's skills. It was followed by a nod of approval, but there was little time for anything else.

As two of the hobgoblins moved into attack, they were lifted from their feet to hang in midair and cut into pieces as if some invisible force had pulled them apart. The grotesque chefs then launched their knives along with the hands holding the weapons at the remaining humanoids and hacked them into a bloody mess. Apparently trying to attack the priests was not a wise thing to do. Somehow, Dapple had understood it right away. The lad had earned his pay once more. To avoid sharing the hobgoblins' fate, blocking the blades seemed like a wiser approach and fortunately for Kilgim, Arien was right next to him to do so.

"Seems t'me the corpses are 'ere only t'lure us into a fight so that the spirit can tear us t'pieces. So don't attack, but move t'me." Without waiting for his companions to comply, Kilgim began another prayer, pulled a bottle of holy water from within his backpack and hastily began tracing a circle of some 20 feet in diameter around himself and his companions. "Me hopes they can't cross the line, so get yer butts inside it 'n hold yer attacks fer a 'heartbeat."


OOC: The benefits of level 7: casting Protection from Evil 10' Radius. Hopefully it'll give us some time to think.

Posted on 2010-08-24 at 11:22:35.

Topic: The Expendables (2010)
Subject: Hyup


I saw Expendables a week ago and can easily agree with Tann. The movie was every bit as good as I thought it would be. I'm sure no one would go see it expecting an intriguing storyline or amazing acting (though I thought the guys did just fine) or any surprises for that matter.

But as an old-school action movie fan, I got exactly what I was expecting. The good old (No, really. They're getting old.) big action stars in the same movie. I can imagine the fun the guys must of had shooting the film. Big guns, explosions, whole lotta shooting and martial arts. What else could you ask for? Oh yeah, mustn't forget beautiful women and bikes. Without going into further detail to spoil the movie for anyone, I'll just have to say: Go see it!

... and do NOT bring the wife/girlfriend along. She wouldn't understand why you're laughing when you are.

Sly, Arnie, Bruce Willis, Dolph Lundgren, Mickey Rourke, Jet Li, Jason Statham, Eric Roberts, Randy Couture, Stone Cold... No. I didn't miss Muscles for Brussels Van Damme, Chuck Norris or Steven Seagal. They just wouldn't have fit in the crew.

Posted on 2010-08-21 at 04:53:03.

Topic: The Hobo's WIP art thread
Subject: I like.


Very, very very nice, Lyra!

Posted on 2010-08-20 at 06:34:51.

Topic: I GOT INTO UNIVERSITY
Subject: Yay


Congrats Loki! Well done indeed.

Posted on 2010-08-19 at 18:44:45.

 


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