Year 3, JanuaryAt the start of the month, you head to Carshire and use the rest of your personal coin stash to purchase some sturdy yet reasonably fashionable clothing for the feast. While in town, you cast about looking for soldiers, but you can't find any during your short trip.
However, when you return home, you find a grizzled looking man waiting at your "manor." He goes by the name of Fin, and he explains that Sir Percival sent him your way. He is trained in most types of close combat, and he would be glad to serve as your Captain. After a brief conversation, he has impressed you enough that you offer him Tor's old house and tell him to get to work.
Along those lines, you once again put out the word that your are looking for militiamen. A handful answer your calls, but it is still quite sparse. The men begin training with spears under Fin's direction.
You also tell Wood to start researching plans for a sawmill running off the power of the river. He says that this may be a bit beyond his current skills, but he will work with Irlof to try and figure it out during the cold winter.
When the feast approaches, you set off to Sir Percival's land. You arrive without incident, and soon find yourself in a room with a number of other landed gentry from the area. You note Sir Percival, as well as Sir Denton. The women, simply put, are quite a sight. Growing up on the farm, you are used to women who work the fields, and these noblewomen are a different breed altogether.
However, three in particular stand out. A blonde with piercing green eyes sits by the fireplace, sipping a glass of red wine... a sultry brunette seems to hold court with a group of young men... and a fiery redhead seems to be trying to learn how to juggle from one of the bards.
As you have around an hour before the food is served, who would you like to talk to before the feast begins?
Roleplaying, go!Age: 20
Average Health
Good Fitness
Moderately literate
Rudimentary Etiquette
Poor Rhetoric
Poor Swordswman
Poor Rider
Unskilled Shield User
Militia-grade Short Sword
Average Clothing
Fur Armor
Oak Shield
Old Brown Mare
Average Farmhouse
Bound New Testament
Treasury - Empty
50 Citizens
Palisade (foundations only)
New Arrival Barracks
Modest Inn with kitchen
Growing Small Market
Growing Small Trade
Modest Communal Kiln
Modest dock
Brewery
Two nightly patrols
Growing Low population (Loyal)
River Parlon (fertile banks on both sides, light forest to the north)
Modest parcel farms south of the river
Crude Roads
Small Warehouse (medium supply of food)
Adequate Communal Farm
Bare bones Barracks, Armory, and Obstacle Course
Rocky outcropping with minerals and granite north of the river
Mill blades
Five veteran archers
Five regular archers
Ten green spearmen
Five green archers (reserve)
Skilled Potters
Novice Trappers
Market Town of Carshire - One day's ride on main road
Folesden - Land of Count Foles - Downstream
* Curbiston - County Seat of Folesden
Land of Sir Denton - Upstream
Land of Sir Percival - Adjacent to Sir Denton's land
Hemswood Abbey - Far Upstream - Known for dark beer
King Edward Geronos IV, Lord of the Falls, Keeper of the Flame, Seer of the Dawn - Vaguely remembered
Count Aaron Foles - Your Liege Lord - An angry drunkard - Suspicious
Sir Blake Denton - Polite
Sir Alan Percival - Friendly
Alan Alanson - Squire - Companionable
Fin - Captain - Happy
William Dent - Steward - Companionable
Ian Wood - Overseer of Construction- Devoted
Marge Kannity - Brewer - Happy
Victor Irlof - Master of the Market - Devoted
Curtis Stumpf - Miner - Happy