Heroica RPG - Heroica Hall

[K-Nut]

"Pardon my impertinence," the gnome remarks, "but I'm intrigued. The last two necromancers with whom I worked were not in the habit of announcing their occupation. It does seem rather a distasteful business to me; my people believe it is best to purify the dead with fire, that Orrik might make our metal into something new."

"Let's just say I'm not your typical Necromancer, master druid. I myself have come across Necromancer's who have done 'distasteful' work, but their goals are not my goals. The people I put down are not good people by any means. When I bring them back, I prefer to believe I am giving them a second chance, so to speak; to be part of something worthwhile. Once they have served their purpose, I let them be I do not raise the dead for the sake of raising the dead, I do it to give them another chance, just as I was given,"

[Lind Whisperer]

"Let's just say I'm not your typical Necromancer, master druid. I myself have come across Necromancer's who have done 'distasteful' work, but their goals are not my goals. The people I put down are not good people by any means. When I bring them back, I prefer to believe I am giving them a second chance, so to speak; to be part of something worthwhile. Once they have served their purpose, I let them be I do not raise the dead for the sake of raising the dead, I do it to give them another chance, just as I was given,"

"Who chooses who are and who isn't "good people? You?

And in what way is creating mindless zombies under your control giving people a second chance?"

[K-Nut]

"Who chooses who are and who isn't "good people? You?

And in what way is creating mindless zombies under your control giving people a second chance?"

"Was I speaking to you?" The Necromancer rolls his eyes. "I decide. If they cross me, they're going to be destroyed anyways. I give their meaningless demise meaning. Who else is qualified, you? From what I understand, you spend more time hiding from your enemies than actually facing them," He smirks, turning back to the gnome.

[Lind Whisperer]

"Was I speaking to you?" The Necromancer rolls his eyes. "I decide. If they cross me, they're going to be destroyed anyways. I give their meaningless demise meaning. Who else is qualified, you? From what I understand, you spend more time hiding from your enemies than actually facing them," He smirks, turning back to the gnome.

"I take it back - I wasn't mistaken about you. You're just a self-conceited death-lover."

[Comrade Commander]

"Sounds good to me. You'll be member number six... and we're full! Alright! I'll go post the list."

"Thank you Ma'am, I look forward to joining everyone in the Fields" Darksten replies.

Pulling out his coin purse, the assassin turns to the fellow heroes who made the list "I have been very fortunate during my time here in Heroica. I am in a good position now to look to improve my stores, and I would be willing to hear if the team has an opinion on how best to spend these. I was planning on upgrading my weapons a bit, but can also stock up on some consumables if people prefer."

"I can vouch for Master Darksten's having plenty of arrows - almost too many, as it were." The Black Knight's voice was laced with dripping sarcasm.

He was more than willing to forget that it had been Darksten's continued waking of the Bugbears that had gotten that first Field's party knocked out, but if Darksten was going to make jibes at the Munchkin's weapons of choice when it was Darksten's fault that they had utterly failed, well, that crossed a line in the Munchkin's book.

"I beg to differ Lind, but thank you either way" Darksten simply states back, choosing to ignore the obvious sarcasm

[K-Nut]

"I take it back - I wasn't mistaken about you. You're just a self-conceited death-lover."

"You really think I need a positive review from you? I don't need to explain my actions to anyone, especially a judgmental coward such as yourself,"

"Thank you Ma'am, I look forward to joining everyone in the Fields" Darksten replies.

Pulling out his coin purse, the assassin turns to the fellow heroes who made the list "I have been very fortunate during my time here in Heroica. I am in a good position now to look to improve my stores, and I would be willing to hear if the team has an opinion on how best to spend these. I was planning on upgrading my weapons a bit, but can also stock up on some consumables if people prefer."

"I'm planning on stocking up on consumables before we go," The Necromancer nods to Darksten. "I figure you could upgrade that Spider String Bow of yours. You'll need a more powerful weapon if you plan to last in the fields,"

"Skrall could probably lend you a weapon too, if you needed it,"

[Lind Whisperer]

"You really think I need a positive review from you? I don't need to explain my actions to anyone, especially a judgmental coward such as yourself,"

"The moment when the person you're arguing with stops using logic and resorts to calling you weak insults, is the moment you know you've won the argument."

[Duvors]

"The moment when the person you're arguing with stops using logic and resorts to calling you weak insults, is the moment you know you've won the argument."

"Said Herr Pot to Mr. Kettle."

[Lind Whisperer]

"Said Herr Pot to Mr. Kettle."

The Munchkin cocked his eye, moderately impressed at the dwarf's directness.

"You and I are either going to become great friends, or great opponents. Either end result, I am looking forward to it."

Edited April 19, 2015 by Lind Whisperer

[Mencot]

"Thanks.

Physically, yes, socially, no idea - it's her table." The Black Knight nodded towards Karie.

"Thou art welcome"

Keliim looks at the woman the Munchkin was pointing at and says: "Pleased to meet thou, Ms Karie and also everybody else sitting at this table.

Thou are the one gathering a crew for the Farmers Fields but I see thy list is already full. Oh well, it doesn´t matter because I would not currently be physically fit to fight every opponent right now and would just slow thy down"

Throlar winced. "Watereth? Seriously?"

The 6'9" tall man looks at the dwarf, smiles and answers: "Seriously! Thou know the saying of small dogs and how they try to bark out loud to get noticed?"

Keliim walks over to Throlar and gives him a tap on his head and says with a laugh: "Good boy, calm."

[Rconn0]

Rethinal drains his ale in one gulp and looks again at the questboard." Ah 133 is open eh, ah well I could use a nice stretch of the legs," he puts his name under quest 133.

[Waterbrick Down]

"Skrall could probably lend you a weapon too, if you needed it,"

"Depends if he could pull it back," The ogre set his gigantic bow on the table. "If you're chosen to come along, I know a dwarf who could do some improvements upon that bow of yours, if the deals good I might even finance it myself. Though I wouldn't mind knowin' a little bit about yerself first."

[Cryos]

A certain dwarf finds himself within the walls of these halls once again. His gait blurry and imprecise, he almost seemed to bounce with his jaunt. It was clear he was extremely inebriated. Leaning on a fixture he raises a pointed finger at the bartender.

"'ey..wai-w-uh..." he looks to his shoulder as if consolidating someone else for the word he was loo- "WAITER!"

A bartender behind the counter looks up at the drunk dwarf, a smile quickly turned to fear across their face. Pushing off from the fixture, Muradin begins swinging towards the bar. With some visually apparent difficulty he clambers himself atop the chair. With a hiccup he bangs his fist on the counter, "Gie me de best damn tin' you've-hic!-got." He seemed to shout a bit louder than the regular volume of the hall around him. The tender hurriedly disappeared behind a door, supposedly to get his drink.

Content with himself, Muradin slumps back in the chair, his hands laying atop his cast iron stomach.

[Duvors]

The Munchkin cocked his eye, moderately impressed at the dwarf's directness.

"You and I are either going to become great friends, or great opponents. Either end result, I am looking forward to it."

Throlar nodded towards the Munchkin in a respectful manner.

"Nice to meet someone who appreciates sarcasm."

The 6'9" tall man looks at the dwarf, smiles and answers: "Seriously! Thou know the saying of small dogs and how they try to bark out loud to get noticed?"

Keliim walks over to Throlar and gives him a tap on his head and says with a laugh: "Good boy, calm."

"Take. Your. Damn. Hand. Off. Me. Now."

[Lind Whisperer]

Throlar nodded towards the Munchkin in a respectful manner.

"Nice to meet someone who appreciates sarcasm."

The Munchkin shrugged and grinned. "When it's constructive. When it's just to gibe at people...well, not so much. But that was constructive."

[Mencot]

"Take. Your. Damn. Hand. Off. Me. Now."

Keliim laughs out and say: "Hahaha, there we have that dwarf nature. Lets drink to that and forget this indifferent incident"

The big man sits down next to the dwarf and says "I am Keliim, what´s thy name laddy?"

Edited April 20, 2015 by Mencot

[Duvors]

Keliim laughs out and say: "Hahaha, there we have that dwarf nature. Lets drink to that and forget this indifferent incident"

The big man sits down next to the dwarf and says "I am Keliim, what´s thy name laddy?"

"Throlar Wineghilm, kiddo."

[Comrade Commander]

"I'm planning on stocking up on consumables before we go," The Necromancer nods to Darksten. "I figure you could upgrade that Spider String Bow of yours. You'll need a more powerful weapon if you plan to last in the fields,"

"Skrall could probably lend you a weapon too, if you needed it,"

"Depends if he could pull it back," The ogre set his gigantic bow on the table. "If you're chosen to come along, I know a dwarf who could do some improvements upon that bow of yours, if the deals good I might even finance it myself. Though I wouldn't mind knowin' a little bit about yerself first."

"Thank you gents for your generosity and suggestions" Darksten nods to the ogre and necromancer "I am not much for charity, or getting into debts with people. However, if I am going to be a hindrance to the team I guess I will consider it. Either way, I will definitely look into improving my weapons."

The assassin then extends his hands to the two "Besides the brief introduction by the lady there, I don't think we have met. My name is Darksten"

[Kintobor]

"Well, if we need anything, I have more than enough money to supply some of our needs. I intend to upgrade some of my weapons, but is there anything we're going to need?"

[K-Nut]

The assassin then extends his hands to the two "Besides the brief introduction by the lady there, I don't think we have met. My name is Darksten"

"Althior," he states, simply.

"Well, if we need anything, I have more than enough money to supply some of our needs. I intend to upgrade some of my weapons, but is there anything we're going to need?"

"I myself will be stocking up on plenty of tonics before we go. With plenty of opportunities for raising undead, I'll need to keep my ether flow going. Besides that, I think everyone can make their own preparations,"

[Purpearljellyblob]

"Well, if we need anything, I have more than enough money to supply some of our needs. I intend to upgrade some of my weapons, but is there anything we're going to need?"

"Good to go." The elf gives the party a determined look, and hopes that her second run into the Fields wouldn't end prematurely like the last.

[Mencot]

"Throlar Wineghilm, kiddo."

"Nice to meet thee Throlar. It was a long time someone had called me kiddo" Keliim said with a smile "Hahaaha but I guess that is what I in a dwarfs eyes!"

[JimBee]

Chosen Heroes for the Unlimited Quest: Fields of Glory:

-Karie Alderflask (Level 28.66 Witch) *Party Leader*

-Purpearl Berthadhiell (Level 20 Mystic Knight)

-Althior Emorith (Level 47 Necromancer)

-Skrall (Level 41 Hunter)

-Matthais (Level 20 Druid)

-Darksten (Level 15.5 Assassin)

QM Note: Feel free to make purchases and update stats. I'll start things off in a day or so.

[Kintobor]

"Alright, everyone in the Fields Team! Let's get going! If you have to buy stuff, do so now. We'll meet up at the Fields entrance."

Karie got up and began to walk to the market. She managed to sober up, and at least walk normally and at her usual pace, despite the baby belly.

[Lind Whisperer]

"Best of luck, and don't let the bugbears bite."

"Alright, everyone in the Fields Team! Let's get going! If you have to buy stuff, do so now. We'll meet up at the Fields entrance."

Karie got up and began to walk to the market. She managed to sober up, and at least walk normally and at her usual pace, despite the baby belly.

The Munchkin watched the witch leave, clearly having difficulties due to her pregnancy. He stepped closer to Matthias.

"Master Druid, I do hope you have some experience with birthing, because that witch is looking like she'll be due painfully soon - and a high-tension scene like the Fields is only going to speed her inner processes up..."