I shall chat with the large troll, and talk about how small all these Babies they sent to fight me are, besides him.
"Hello der, troll. Oren't dese babees on or teams so teeny?"
"Ahem, ah...if I understand your accent, Russkie, I'm a bit annoyed. I'm a man of faith; I'm supposed to love all men as my brothers, but you make it a bit difficult."
Approach the most leader-y looking one cautiously and introduce myself. "Hey, we're the Toads, we just figured we'd drop by and introduce ourselves before the brawl tomorrow. I'm Johnson, am I correct guessing you're the team captain?"
[5] That smaller ork looks like he's about at the center of the group, and he definitely seems a hair aloof.
"Hey, we're the Toads. We just figured we'd drop by and introduce ourselves before the brawl tomorrow. I'm Johnson, am I correct guessing you're the team captain?"
"You would be correct. My 'street name,' as you would put it, is Chief, as I am the founder and leader of the Renton Ronin. Would you like to know anything in particular about any of us?"
I chat with the elf because.
"So what do you do?"
"I'm a Scout. You?"
I approach both of the ladies.
"Hey girls, after we win do you wanna see a movie?" Joey winks.
(Hm. Probably closest to Showmanship, which I had imagined as a "Charisma"-type attribute. It's not a perfect match, but it works.
And it seems to be your best Attribute.)
First, the skinny one.
[2+3] "Hey miss, after we win do you wanna see a movie?" *wink*
"Uh...sure. Definitely. I'm even open tonight. Call me."
Next, the cyber one.
[5+3-1-2] ""Hey miss, after we win do you wanna see a movie?" *wink*
"Um, let me think...alright. Um, can we talk about this later?"
Silently observe, and wait to see if any approach me.
You watch. The knife guy watches back.
Alan kept his eyes on the troll as he approached their rivals. "Oooh. Bigie. That will be hard to smash." he commented to his teammates.
Alan approached the confident looking man first. "Hello!" he said and made a little wave at him. "I'm Alan. Uuuh... They told me we were going to play with some ninjas, but uuuh... you don't LOOK like a ninja. Why aren't you wearing ninja clothes?"
"Hello! I'm Alan. Uuuh... They told me we were going to play with some ninjas, but uuuh... you don't LOOK like a ninja. Why aren't you wearing ninja clothes?"
"Um...okay, first off, ninja. I made that mistake all the time at first, but Chief and Blue corrected me enough that I eventually got it right. Second off,
ronin are a specific type of samurai; I think masterless or disgraced ones. Thirdly, ninja would dress up like normal people; the black suits you see 'em wear are from how they were portrayed in Japanese theater. Another tidbit from Chief. Fourthly, even if we were ninja, we'd still want to wear armor. Wow, that was a lot."
Stand stoically with hands folded behind my back, warily watching the Ronin
There's a minute or so of awkwardness, then the kid--well, not quite a kid, but he's the youngest there--walks over to you. "Hey, you know that big Russian guy?"
Moby stands in the corner watching, looking for the other team's outrider.
Hm...[5] Definitely the dwarf. Shall you talk to him?
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Could everyone check to make sure I put your username at the end of your character sheet, please? It helps me figure out who's who, and I forgot it on so,e.
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