Okay, so, apparently TRF wants to lose the old thread until such time as Dibs sees fit to return. So, as per his request, I have made a new thread. I, of course, don't see exactly why this is necessary, but I suppose it won't hurt anything to accommodate Turf. So, I guess this will just be a continuation of the prior thread with the old characters and we'll pick up where Dibs left off. I suggested that Noob DM this one, but being that he doesn't have any of the source material beyond what's on the internet, he declined. That being the case, if there are no objections, I guess I will be DMing this one. I won't have access to my books myself for another week or two, so if it's okay, I guess I'll be using a homemade campaign. And as far as the campaign goes, expect to see a lot of stuff that's not exactly D&D canon, because, as I said, I don't have my sourcebooks right now. Unless, of course, someone else wants to DM, in which case, I'd be more than happy to step aside. Unfortunately, I do not think that this game will be accepting any more players. This thread is here for the sole purpose of reducing clutter in the other. It will actually be a lot easier - it was getting to be a pain, navigating that other one with all the pages it had(we were almost at 4,000!). To start off, I'm going to request that we all post our sheets(I'll track mine down later) and if there is anyone who would like to DM or has any requests to that effect or which concern the next campaign, speak now or forever hold your peace. Cheers.
"People pass through here all the time going from Amn to Tethyr and vice versa. They don't have a lot of gold left after the journey, the meals, the inn stays, etc. so I have to lower my prices just so they can buy my stuff."
He happily hands it over.
You are given a halberd in return. "Will that be all?"
"Yeah that's the place, these blokes I'm traveling with have a job to do there."
"Well, you might as well go talk to them if you think you can handle yourself. They have enough to say, I hear em talking about it all the time!" The bartender laughs. He's referring to the people in the tavern, by the way. The caravan drivers, guards, bodyguards, et al.
"Depends, how well can you handle your drink cause if I'm buying were going to keep going for a long time, and I don't want to drink with lightweights, so yeah I'll pay for the drink if you can dink."
"You're welcome on both counts." He starts to leave with his new gear. "By the way, what do you know of the castle?"
"Not much, myself. I know for myself that Chardath Spulzeer's gone off his rocker and into the crazy train. I've even heard he murdered his own mother, so he could follow in the footsteps of his great-uncle Kelamar."
"Depends, how well can you handle your drink cause if I'm buying were going to keep going for a long time, and I don't want to drink with lightweights, so yeah I'll pay for the drink if you can dink."
They laugh uproariously. "Of course!" the muscular one yells, pounding the table with one fist.
