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[Jokerman-EXE]

Osiris nodded, understanding and belief finally overtaking him. "I see," he mused, "A man of science, then? Interesting."

He steepled his fingers. "What exactly do you need in order to fix your machine, sir?" He looked Pandar in the eye. "You might find that I have access to things that others do not."

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

   "Excuse me gentlemen, would either of you perchance
want a crumpet fresh from the oven? There on the house
and quite delicious."

[Mephansteras]

Sign-ups are now Closed

Day 0 has begun.

Feel free to keep role-playing amongst yourselves. Get a feel for your character and that of everyone else.

Everyone is required to, at a minimum, post a description of their character (general looks, profession if known, etc).

I will begin the actual game set-up on Monday and Day 1 will Begin ~5pm Pacific Monday

[SaintDraze]

The bacon scented monk finishes weeping after 2 hours, he goes into the nearest building which, coincidentally is the tavern where everyone is.

The doorway's frame is much to small for his broad shoulders and massive stature.

He is chilled by a gentle breeze... "No where in my home land are the days so cold" He thought bitterly

In trying to cram his way through the doorway he accidentally knocks the shoddy door off of its hinges.

A series of creative foreign Curses roll of his tongue as he tries to maneuver the door back in place but only succeeds in toppling an obese tavern matron with his massive bear like forearms.
 

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

   Akhier hears the familier sound of cursing. No matter
the land there is a distinctive sound to it, looking for the
source he sees the bacon man. Thinking clever thoughts
Akhier wonders if the bacon man will try to get a meal
with out having the money to pay, then maybe there will
not be so much work cleaning dishes tonight after all.

[SaintDraze]

He finishes apologizing to the obese woman...
Or so the fat lady thinks what happened...


He spies a what he thinks is town's ale monger and grabs what is left of his worldly possessions (Belly button lint that smells like pig) to barter for sweet bacony sustenance.

He starts to gesture wildly as he talks in his bizarre language...

He winds up with an embroidered hat that says Steve.

He Pleads with Akhier for a job with tibetian monk gesture a pleading

Which is the extension of the middle finger to the pleadie, exposing the sacred digits for swift amputation
for such a pathetic attempt to gain pity...

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

   Don't know what the bacon man was trying to say
so much but it seems he wants a job. Sadly he asked
me who is unable to give a job. All that odd gesturing
look slightly rude but whatever. Thinking it over I start
randomly gesturing at the man and saying random sounds
to see what he does.

[Zrk2]

It's looking like I am going to be more nusy than I thought, I think I'm going to have to out. Sorry, but I figured if I'm not going to be able to give it the attention it deserves, I better tell you guys before it causes problems.

[SaintDraze]

"HOW DARE HE!MY MOTHER WAS An HONORABLE PERSON!"
He thinks in outrages as he Slaps Akhier, Flinging him across the room into the latrine room, Face first

SplorrRch!

Realizing his grievous action he runs with all speed to the hole where akhier head is firmly stuck in, Pulls him out with a yank, and wipes the waste water off with his new hat.

He then starts apologizing profusely, and decides that whatever he does he will make this awful action up to this man.

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

[ooc]Me thinks that we need to state that unstated rule
of you don't make other peoples characters do stuff cause
its just rude and we would get into a dodge fight[/ooc]

[SaintDraze]

[ooc]Oh! Sorry I have never roleplayed before
I just slap you instead then.[ooc]

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

[ooc]Its fine, this stuff happens.[/ooc]

[SaintDraze]

{ooc}lets try this again[Ooc]

"Oh dear,He must be delirious from the freezing temperatures outside! I must slap sense into him" The bacon monk thinks As he watches akhier make a fool of himself.
He give's akhier a firm slap across the face in an attempt to knock some sense into him.
Or tries to anyway, he narrowly misses his nose and knocks a ceramic jug across the room.

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

   Seeing the bacon man once again end up in trouble
Akhier decides to hand him off to that time-travel guy.
maybe he knows how to talk to him...

[Mysteriousbluepuppet]

Hmm, atrangely dressed people. Maybe they will be interested in those oils...

Staightening himself, he puts his long unwashed hair in a crude ponytail, try forming is crazy beard into a more neat form. Refitting his loose brown coat he approaches them:

May i interesting you good mans in this oil here ? I have been told it may help with all matter of problems. If it doesnt fit your needs, i may be of help, show you around. I'd gladly my help for any food you may provide me..