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You will begin thine odyssey in Silverymoon.

You come upon a tavern after much wandering throug the city of Silverymoon. On the wooden sign hanging outside you can see a smiling goat, bucking up with a mug in one hoof and another hanging over one of its horns. You can clearly hear the sound of a Lute, Flute and Violin all playing frantically from outside. The faint sound oflaugter and chatter also drifts to yours ears, as well as the waft of a fresh pork roast.

[i]As uou enter throug the dark wooden door a scene best described s controlled chaos. All around you are moving bodies illuminated bybthe light of multiple floating lanterns drifting about above the heads of the merry folk along with a tray of foid here and there. Occupying the center ofbthe immediate vicinity is a mass of swathing bodies, all dancing to the band playing in the corner. To your front and right is a bar with some of the more somber (yes, somber) guests drinking or enjoying a meal. To thevleft, a smattering of taboes., most already packed with people young and old there to join the raucous revelry constat there. Above you is a loft with some of the better-off persons in a similar form of chaos. A waitress or servant can be easily identified by the large ebony trays they hold and the parting of the crowd wherever they stride, and the owner, identifiable only by a large conspicuous top hat, stands towards the back of the room.

DBS arrives first, then Hyper, then Spikkle, thenDB.

Rating 1-10 of the above description.

Also, Utah is apparently the best state to live in. Interesting.

Welp, good night.

You will begin thine odyssey in Silverymoon.

You come upon a tavern after much wandering throug the city of Silverymoon. On the wooden sign hanging outside you can see a smiling goat, bucking up with a mug in one hoof and another hanging over one of its horns. You can clearly hear the sound of a Lute, Flute and Violin all playing frantically from outside. The faint sound oflaugter and chatter also drifts to yours ears, as well as the waft of a fresh pork roast.

[i]As uou enter throug the dark wooden door a scene best described s controlled chaos. All around you are moving bodies illuminated bybthe light of multiple floating lanterns drifting about above the heads of the merry folk along with a tray of foid here and there. Occupying the center ofbthe immediate vicinity is a mass of swathing bodies, all dancing to the band playing in the corner. To your front and right is a bar with some of the more somber (yes, somber) guests drinking or enjoying a meal. To thevleft, a smattering of taboes., most already packed with people young and old there to join the raucous revelry constat there. Above you is a loft with some of the better-off persons in a similar form of chaos. A waitress or servant can be easily identified by the large ebony trays they hold and the parting of the crowd wherever they stride, and the owner, identifiable only by a large conspicuous top hat, stands towards the back of the room.

DBS arrives first, then Hyper, then Spikkle, thenDB.

Rating 1-10 of the above description.

Aside from the occasional typo, pretty good. 7
Shouldn't I come in before the two that aren't here?

Shouldn't I come in before the two that aren't here?

Dang i tried to rush it since Hyper was leaving and alas I still failed.

@DBS: A black haired female half-elf literally slides over to you.
"How can I help you?" She asks happily.

Fine. DBS, DB, Hyper, spikkle.

I say we get started.
Also, should me move this to its actual thread?

This is her hair:


And this is her clothes:

@DBS: A black haired female half-elf literally slides over to you.
"How can I help you?" She asks happily.

I say we get started.
Also, should me move this to its actual thread?

I doubt think we ever decded which thread it would be on. Hyper, were you planning on startingup Tomb of Horrors again?

Until then we shall keep it here by decree of Duke Nublington the 2nd.

I doubt think we ever decded which thread it would be on. Hyper, were you planning on startingup Tomb of Horrors again?

Until then we shall keep it here by decree of Duke Nublington the 2nd.

He jumps a bit at this, "Well you just popped out of nowhere didn't you? Well Yeah you can help me what is there to drink in this place?" He speaks with a bit of a southern drawl.

Name: Fyre Uthgard
Player: Dragon
Age: 126
Sex: F
Race: Half Elf
Class: Cleric
Domains: Earth, Fire
Level: 8
Alignment: NG
Appearance: Crimson hair, hazel eyes, tanned skin, 5â7â, shining chainmail partially covered with clothes.

Hit Points: 94

Str: 16
Dex: 14
Con: 14
Int: 14
Wis: 18
Cha: 16
Com:

BAB: +4
Attack (Melee): +7
Attack (Ranged): +6
AC: 17
Armor:

Fort: +7
Ref: +6
Will: +9

Feats: Lightning Reflexes, Controlled Immolation, Omniscient Whispers

Skills: Knowledge (Religion) 11, Knowledge (Planes) 11, Diplomacy 11, Concentration 11

Weapons: +1 Flaming Silver Longsword (1d8+1d6+3)

Features: Turn Undead (6/day), Turn Water/Command Fire (6/day), Turn Air/Command Earth (6/day)

Traits: Immunity to Sleep, +2 on Saves from Enchantment, Low-Light Vision, +1 Spot/Listen/Search, +2 Diplomacy/Gather Information, Elven Blood

Languages: Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon

Equipment: Elven Mail, +1 Flaming Silver Longsword, Necklace of Fireballs type VII, Silver Holy Symbol, 2000 gp

"We have everything!" She says, turning a bit to gesture to the elaborate wall of liquors behind the bar. He can see everythingfrom Elven wines to Human lagers to the strongest Dwarven ales, all of which are randomly scattered to fit the city's message of racial diversity and equality.

"Alright well let me see, I'll take three of your strongest elven drinks, a mug of your strongest dwarven ale, an order of pork and diet a coke, got to you know watch my figure."

She goes and sits at the bar.