Turn 1Cheetar (Dr. Worm)I'll dig a hole to make my home/operating theatre. Preferably digging it within reach of town/castle (?), but not too near.
(2+1=
3) You find an old, abandoned house! All you have to do is dig down here and you have a hole in a place that won't flood. However, tearing up the cobblestone flooring is harder work than you anticipated, and you quickly grow tired once there is a decent amount of floor removed.
Rooster (Bard)Wipe some mud from my boots before entering the inn, with the pony properly placed and restrained outside.
Then get down to booty if you know what I mean heh heh heh!
(I order a beer and start performing for the pleasure of the local mob of filthy villagers, while hitting on the barmaid)
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5) You walk inside and
all the mud on your boots vanishes into thin air. Then you strike up a song at an empty table. (3+2=
5) People are impressed, you enjoy the performance, and you woo every woman in the bar! (+1 to hitting-on rolls next turn)
KineseN (Recital Sky)As I think up a devious plan on how to shame the king the best way, I continue to rip down any wanted posters I see. If I find an abandoned place to call my own, more power to me.
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6) You grab
every single wanted poster! (
3) You see what looks like a smashed, abandoned house on the other side of town but it will take you next turn to walk there. (?) A guard approaches you.
ExKirby (Alexander Kyrby)Ask nicely at the Castle if I can come in.
You decide to play it cool. (
1) The guards had already seen you making out with the king's daughter! They rush to apprehend you. (
1) Before you can so much as get up, one kicks you in the face and you are knocked unconscious (next turn your action will be to wake up).
Jay Kayell (UristMcAsskickerI tell some random peasant passing by to clean up the mess, and use my superior beard to prove my seniority if necessary, because I sure as hell ain't gonna clean that kobold off the floor, no way no how.
+1 intimidation for having just killed something. (5+2+1=
8) The kobold smears are actually mostly on the ceiling, but whatever. You bellow out that someone
must clean up this mess, and everything stops. Every butcher, baker, servant, knight, and farmer in earshot, and then all their friends, have orchestrated to clean up the kobold. There is a crowd of at least fifty people of every rank and stature vying to do your bidding. You are a
god. Not that stopping everything that was happening in the town is really a desired outcome, but you are certainly entertained.