{JAMMERS! -RuleJJ- ONLY!} Sure, no problem. I really CONtemplated joining one of the others, but it was easier just to hop in the hot hub. I'll pick another.
{JAMMERS! -TheGreatCon- ONLY!} Sure. Well, I intentionally set it up so that no matter what HQ you join there would be someone to interact with (as in me).
IC: "Anders takes a room, Girly takes a room, I get my money back." Gartt growls at the Inn Keeper. "I will pay for my meal and a drink of water in peace, then I'm leaving."
"First of all, it's not "girly". Secondly, surely we can handle this civilly. I don't mean to shove anyone out, and I was the last to arrive. So should I be the one to find other accommodations?"
The innkeeper grabs the coins back, but doesn't put them away."Figger it out."
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Aug 27, 2018 2:03:45 GMT
Profile: Name: Ornan Alard.
Class: Rogue.
Gender: Male.
Age: 26.
Race: Human.
Description: Rugged brown hair swept back, and wears black leather gear. A belt is slung across his chest from his left shoulder to his waist. Several throwing knives are sheathed in this. Has a belt across his waist to hold two knives, also sheathed. Across his back, a sheath he made himself is attached to the belt to hold a broken sword. He wears a slightly tatty cloak with several tears in it from constant use and travel. Further details on image below. Weapons: Throwing knives. Two longer knives for close combat. And a sharpened, broken sword he retrieved from a battlefield.
Skills: He is skilled with throwing knives and hand-to-hand combat.
"First of all, it's not "girly". Secondly, surely we can handle this civilly. I don't mean to shove anyone out, and I was the last to arrive. So should I be the one to find other accommodations?"
The innkeeper grabs the coins back, but doesn't put them away."Figger it out."
Description: Rugged brown hair swept back, and wears black leather gear. A belt is slung across his chest from his right shoulder to his waist. Several throwing knives are sheathed in this. Has a belt across his waist to hold two knives, also sheathed. Across his back, a sheath he made himself is attached to the belt to hold a broken sword. He wears a slightly tatty cloak with several tears in it from constant use and travel (you'll see more details of what he looks like etc. when I sort out my NPC profile). Weapons: Throwing knives. Two longer knives for close combat. And a sharpened, broken sword he retrieved from a battlefield.
Skills: He is skilled with throwing knives and hand-to-hand combat.
Backstory: Unknown.
For now, until I sort out my NPC profile, I'll just go ahead and start roleplaying.
"I'm leaving after my meal." Takes coins and walks back to table to finish meal.
"Thank you sir. May I eat with you, the rest of the room looks rather forlorn. And I would have speech with you."
"You may sit and eat where you choose. But if you have news, I will have speech with you." Gartt says to the girl then yells "Inn Keeper! Another dinner on my tab!"
I'll pick another. 
I'll pick another. 
Dirty humor definitely ranks below. 
