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[Dermonster]

What alleyway?  How is there an alleyway! Last time I checked I was in the forest in front of a giant wall.

And how did I lock a door in space time when thats not one of my skills!?

I'm not even going to make an action until this has been answered.

Also why did I act in a manner befitting a [6] when I rolled a [5] !?

[Urist McBeanie]

Wow, sorry, I confused you with Groz, and after you climbed down and were taken downstairs, that was into a town. I'm going to edit your last two actions so, check in a few minutes.

[Parsely]

Next tent. This time have Hans go in first and draw any hostile occupants into the open while I wait just outside the door in ambush. Repeat this strategy with each tent until we run into a fight.

[Dermonster]

"Right, so what have we here. Petty mugger? Thief? Cutpurse, thug, scoundrel, rogue... Oh the possibilities. Enough of that then. If you don't want to be shot you might want to stay down and answer my questions many, savvy?"

[mesor]

Ensure the hound is securely tied then carry it with me and leave the camp heading away from the sound, keep an eye out for food and water sources, keep the chalice with me.

[Caerwyn]

Falvich will head to the local pawn-shop, check the guy's wares, and maybe sell some of his own stuff.

[Xantalos]

"All right. What did this guard look like? Any distinguishing features?"

[GreatWyrmGold]

Locate a large building that Falvich did not mention as a brothel and knock on the door. If someone answers, ask for work; if not, move along.

((I know Falvich just arrived, but did Gweg?))

[Urist McBeanie]

TURN 23

Atla

Next tent. This time have Hans go in first and draw any hostile occupants into the open while I wait just outside the door in ambush. Repeat this strategy with each tent until we run into a fight.

Hans charges into the the tent [6] and to his surprise trips on a massive chest of unknown contents.

Derm

"Right, so what have we here. Petty mugger? Thief? Cutpurse, thug, scoundrel, rogue... Oh the possibilities. Enough of that then. If you don't want to be shot you might want to stay down and answer my questions many, savvy?"

"Of... of... of course ummmmm... sir, I uh... I'll answer any questions you have. Just... just don't hurt me... please!"

Juba Freedmen

Ensure the hound is securely tied then carry it with me and leave the camp heading away from the sound, keep an eye out for food and water sources, keep the chalice with me.

Juba grabs the chalice and takes the hound [3 vs. 1] the hound writhes weakly but is unable to escape. Juba tosses the hound over his shoulder and heads out of the camp.

Falvich

Falvich will head to the local pawn-shop, check the guy's wares, and maybe sell some of his own stuff.

[3] Falvich finds a nearby pawn-shop and enters. "Hello there! Can I interest you in some of my wares? Or do you wish to make a sale yourself?"

Groz Talvor

"All right. What did this guard look like? Any distinguishing features?"

"Well... he had... a beard...... oh yes! And a great big scar over his right eye. I think he was blind in that one too. It was just like a milky white pool... really all I can remember."

Gweg Kenson

Locate a large building that Falvich did not mention as a brothel and knock on the door. If someone answers, ask for work; if not, move along.

((I know Falvich just arrived, but did Gweg?))

((Yeah, I think so)) Gweg [6] finds himself in town square and heads over to a manor off to his left. He goes up and knocks on the door [1] the door opens and an old man clothed in nothing but a loincloth opens the door, "Eh? Whaddya wan..." suddenly the man collapses face first and immediately begins to snore.

Not much happened this turn...

Character List

Spoiler: Falvich (click to show/hide)

User: Caerwyn
Name: Falvich
Location: Inside the town speaking with Gweg
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Traits: Dagger Blitz; Spindly; Elves need LOOT!
Occupation/Role: Rogue
Equipment: Torn Clothing; 3 Daggers; Unidentified Dagger; Apple; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Maille Gloves; Maille Chausses; Ring of Healing?; Sack; Empty Pack
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Health: Fine
Magic: Empowering
Appearance: Falvich looks like a typical elf; - Green eyes and dark brown hair. Still, he's blessed with Elves' natural beauty and grace, easily turning heads, and...Lustful gazes.
Age: 84
Backstory: Falvich likes women, magic, alcohol, magical alcohol, and daggers. Money's always a plus, too. Magic money is a very large plus.

Spoiler: Gweg Kenson (click to show/hide)

User: GreatWyrmGold
Name: Gweg Kenson
Location: Inside the town speaking with Falvich
Race: Half-Ogre
Gender: Male
Traits: Overspecialised; Moral
Occupation/Role: Mercenary
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Greatsword (In Custody); Tower Shield (In Custody); Empty Sack; A Note; Sack
Alignment: Pragmatic Good
Health: Fine
Magic: Wild Magic
Appearance: Big around 8-9 feet, looks like an unusually small, quick, and smart ogre.
Age: 15
Background: Gweg was a child who never knew his parents. He didn't need to, as it turns out. By the time his memories begin, he was living on his own, stealing bread and supplementing it with rats. By the time he was 7 (or so), he was almost as big as a full-grown human, and got conscripted into a noble's army for a holy war. He hated the war but the faith soaked in. He resolved to try to live a better life, and since has become one of the best mercenaries around. Sadly, everything else has suffered, all but his morals. He's tried to keep them from slipping away with the rest of his life, but slowly is growing aware of how this might soon become impossible....

Spoiler: Groz Talvor (click to show/hide)

User: Xantalos
Name: Groz Talvor
Location: Speaking with a merchant
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Traits: Arcane Awesome, Old Bookworm
Occupation: Aspiring God Deposer, Mage in spare time
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Staff; Bladder, Liver, Left Kidney, Right Kidney, Pierced Right Lung, Left Lung, Heart, Stomach, Brain, 3 Human Skins, Big Intestine, Small Intestine, Skull, 7 Bones, 2 Eyes; Knife; Leather Gloves; Leather Boots; Steel Breastplate; Hood; Silver Amulet; Unidentified Ring; Unidentified Ring; Robe
Alignment: Amoral (No alignment)
Health: Fine
Magic: Reality Warping, General Magic
Appearance: Groz is a very creepy-looking, thin dwarf. He has wispy beard things on his chin, eyes that shift color when you look at them, and a scary expression. Did I mention his face looks like a skull?
Age: 250
Backstory: Groz was studying one day in Dwarf Magic university when he realized that he was wasting his time. Why do this writing by hand when he could depose the gods and create a world where dwarfs have innate telekenisis? So far, he's only killed 3 high priests, and he figured he might as well join this army thing. Groz is rather impulsive.

Spoiler: Derm (click to show/hide)

User: dermonster (obviously)
Name: Derm
Location: In front of the tower
Race: Dwemer
Gender: Male
Traits: Dreams of the Dwemer. Heart of Lorkhan
Occupation/Role: Magical Mad Engineer. Or something. Hell if I know. Hell if he knows either.
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Sack 1; Sack 2; Empty Sack; Golden Onyx Ring; Magnetic Harquebus
Alignment: Chaotic Derm
Health: Fine
Magic: Magitechnology

Spoiler: Juba Freedmen (click to show/hide)

User: mesor
Name: Juba Freedmen
Location: In the camp
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Traits: Dimachaerus Fighting Style; Kill With Honor
Occupation/Role: Noble's Personal Guard
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Shortsword; A few coins; Exquisite Longsword; Sack 1; Sack 2; Sack 3; Sack 4; Sack 5; Sack 6; Chainmail Hauberk; Maille Coif; Gloves; Chipped Dagger; Leather Boots; Chalice
Alignment: Honorable
Health: Fine
Magic: Restoration
Appearance: 6' 1" and well muscled, short cropped black hair and scars all over the front of his body that attest to his life spent in battle. Has dark red eyes which show no emotion.
Age: 23
Backstory: He was the son of a soldier who had guarded a noble for over 20 years, his father raised him and trained him to be a soldier himself and shortly after turning 17 he entered and won a sword fighting tournament and was rewarded with a post on a nobles personal guard and in the 6 years since then he has fought in over a dozen battles and won every time picking up many wounds along the way. He fights in a very distinctive style refusing to use shields and instead wielding 2 long swords.

Spoiler: Atla (click to show/hide)

User: GUNINANRUNIN
Name: Atla
Location: In the camp
Race: Construct
Gender: Not Applicable
Traits: Skilled with Staves and Polearms
Occupation/Role: Daemonic Warrior Monk
Equipment: Torn Clothing; Halberd; Animated Black Knight's Armor; Spear
Alignment: Corruption
Health: Fine
Magic: Animation
Spell: Golem
Appearance: Currently an animated suit of black knight's armour that contains Atla's soul. He was never human to begin with, and as such it is imbued within the plates themselves, though he can easily swap them for others that he finds more appealing without the risk of scattering his essence. His body is covered in trophies which he carries and places on his  as evidence of numerous conquests in the past.
Age: 4,389 Years Old
Backstory: A young man loyal to the Dark Gods was attempting to create the perfect warrior, completely obedient and incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, he only managed to succeed in half of his endeavour, and he was dead before Atla had even finished opening his eyes.

Spoiler: Hans (click to show/hide)

Name: Hans
Location: Guarding Atla in the camp
Race: Golem
Gender: N/A
Traits: Made From Armor
Occupation/Role: N/A
Equipment: 2 Iron Clubs
Alignment: Completely Obedient to Atla
Health: Fine
Age: 16 Turns old
Backstory: Atla spent 7 turns attempting to construct him

[mesor]

Look for any animals dead or alive and search for a safe place to rest.

[Parsely]

Tell Hans to watch the door while I check the contents of the chest. Have him smash the lock open if it is in fact locked.

[Dermonster]

"Right! Jolly good, Jolly good, now, Where in Tamriel am I? This does not look like Skyrim. Where may I find the closest Dwemer city?"

[GreatWyrmGold]

((Um, let me think...
Would Gweg have thought Falvich had found this town by accident and didn't already know about it? And did he have anyone else to ask?)

Help the old man back into his manor house. Try to find a bed or something to put him in.
An unoccupied bed.

[Xantalos]

"Is there a guardshousee around here, then? Somewhere where the guards congregate?"

[Caerwyn]

Uh...

Falvich will try and sell the unidentified dagger, and one of the others, and attempt to purchase anklets that boost the wearer's movements speed and reaction skills?