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#Post#: 422--------------------------------------------------
The Tavern
By: Lilith Date: November 5, 2019, 1:44 pm
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Lilith found herself in the local tavern of Phandalin. She was
at the front of the bar scoping the patrons out for someone
strong and/or dimwitted she could take on a quest to do most of
the heavy lifting, hoping to persuade them she should have most
of the cut if all things went well when the quest was completed.
There were a few options as she looked around like a big tall
half-orc, an elven rogue, a big Tortle who looked to be a
barbarian, and a dwarven ranger. As she gathered intel on them
by watching their body language and mannerism she was approached
by a human male in his early 30's who looked like a bard.
"Hello m'lady, care for a song?"
Lilith diverts her attention to the bard as she smiles at him.
"Why don't you buy me a drink instead?"
The bard smiles and agree's to purchase Lilith a drink of her
choice, she chooses a rather expensive drink at 1 gold coin
Dragonfire Brandy. The bartender grabs a bottle from behind the
counter and begins to pour the drink in to a mug as she sets it
on the counter top infront of Lilith. She grabs it and takes a
small whiff of the aroma before taking a sip, savoring the
contents of the drink before swallowing, licking her lips
seductively while looking at the bard.
"Il take that song now."
The bard loosens his collar as she watched Lilith take a sip, he
clears his throat while composing himself before he begins the
song.
"R-Right. A beautiful song for a beautiful lady."
A sly smile briefly shows on Lilith's lips as she wonders how
much vitality the bard had while inspecting him, contemplating
the thought of consuming his essence and vitality.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lazarus Date: November 5, 2019, 2:18 pm
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Lazarus had arrived in town about 3 days ago on his way to no
where really, he went where adventure and a good fight took him.
His stay in town had proved boring and uneventful as he was
reaching his patience was reaching his boiling point. No rumors
of powerful enemies or interesting quest had made it his way and
he was starting to crave the thrill of a good fight. He drank
the contents of his mug in one giant gulp as he slammed the
tankard on the table and got up while shouting.
"IS THERE ANY ONE HERE BRAVE ENOUGH TO TAKE ME ON IN A DUEL?!"
He looked around the room as he had gathered the attention of
everyone in the tavern.
"OR IS THIS TOWN FILLED WITH COWARDS?!?!"
He got several narrowed eye looks and scowls from some of the
patrons there and a few seconds later a large slamming sound
could be hard as someone spoke.
"Il beat on you ugly. Zonagh Thunderbasher will smash your
shell."
A 38 year old male half-orc fighter. He has very long, straight,
brown hair and golden eyes. He has rough, sunburned, green skin.
He stands 178cm (5'10") tall and has a beefy build. He has an
oval, bland face with a short moustache. He has a scar on his
left arm. He is slightly cross-eyed.
He got up and walked towards Lazaru's pushing a patron in the
way with his left arm knocking them to the ground effortlessly.
He stood infront of of Lazarus about 3 feet way as the two
stared each other down.
"Oh yea? we will see about that you cross-eyed half breed. Once
i beat the crap out of you they will have to call you Zonagh
Thundercrapper."
The tavern owner was starting to get nervous as he reached for a
light crossbow below the bar.
"Hey! take your brawl outside before i fill you two full of
holes."
Lazarus and Zonagh were too focused on each other to hear the
tavern owner speak as Zonagh pushed Lazarus back with a strong
shove, making him take 2 steps back from the force.
"Il make tortle soup out of you"
Lazarus now angry shoves the orc with a push of his own, making
him take one step backwards.
"Bring it ass face!"
They both grab their weapons letting out a battle scream as they
attack eachother.
Zonagh Thunderbasher
HP:15
Strength: 20
Dexterity: 8
Constitution: 20
Intellect: 3
Wisdom: 6
Charisma: 10
Speed: 30
Proficiency
Armor: All armor, shields
Weapons: Simple weapons, martial weapons
Athletics, Intimidation
Class Skill
[i]Two Weapon Fighting: When you engage in two-weapon fighting,
you can add your ability modifier to the damage of the second
Attack.
Second Wind: You have a limited well of stamina you can draw
upon to protect yourself from harm. On your turn, you can use a
bonus action to regain hit points equal to 1d10 + your fighter
level. Once you use this feature, you must finish a short or
long rest before you can use it again.
Gear
[i]Ring mail - 14 (AC) - Disadvantage - 40 lb.
x2 Handaxe - 1d6 slashing - 2 lb. - Light, thrown (range 20/60)
#Post#: 425--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Tavern
By: Lilith Date: November 5, 2019, 2:24 pm
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Lilith takes notice of the Tortle barbarian looking for a fight
to sate his bloodlust and the half-orc that answers the
challenge.
"That orc seems lacking in the brains department, he could be of
use."
The bard stops his singing as he divers his attention towards
the two.
"A drink a song and a show, this day is turning out quite well."
She watches them while taking another sip of her drink.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lazarus Date: November 5, 2019, 2:48 pm
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The half orc takes a swing his left Handaxe's but misses
entirely cleaving a table in half of some patrons instead as
their drinks fall all over their clothes, with his right axe he
takes another swing at Lazarus as he connects, cutting him on
his upper left shoulder as blood splatters on. Lazarus was in a
battle frenzy with pure rage in his eyes as he took a swing at
the half orc with his warpick but missed entirely, knocking a
patron to the floor with a hit to the head.
Rage 50% Resistance to Piercing/Slashing/Blunt DMG
Lazarus misses
Zonagh hits for 4 DMG
Lazarus HP: 11
The tavern owner screams in a panic as he watches his property
be cleaved in half. He grabs the light crossbow and starts to
load it.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lilith Date: November 5, 2019, 3:06 pm
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Lilith watches the battle unfold as the Tortle takes a hit from
the half orc. and starts to bleed. She screams out while
laughing afterwards.
"First Blood! Hahaha."
She then notices the tavern owner reaching for the crossbow as
chaos ensued in the bar. She attempts to persuade the tavern
owner not to make the situation worst and hold on on using that
crossbow.
"I would't want to get in the way of those two, then you might
incur expensive repairs. Perhaps you miss and hit a patron and
the brawl gets worst with more people involved. Hold on using
that thing for now darling."
The tavern owner hears Lilith's words and hesitates for the
moment, as he leaves the crossbow loaded and ready for the time
being.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lazarus Date: November 5, 2019, 3:12 pm
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The half orc attacks once again missing with one of his axes but
connecting with the other, slashing Lazarus on his side as he
begins to bleed there as well. The other attack misses entirely
slashing one of the patrons nearby on their face. Lazarus seemed
unphased by the attack as he launched one of his own, piercing
the orc on his side with his warpick as blood gashes out from
the wound. They both seem to be running low as the battle would
probably be decided on the next attack.
[i]Zonagh Hits 5 DMG
Lazarus Hits: 9 DMG
Lazarus HP: 6
Zonagh's HP: 6
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lazarus Date: November 5, 2019, 3:47 pm
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Zonagh takes a swing with one of his axes and misses as he cuts
a patron trying to escape the radius of their fight in the neck.
Lazaru's rage had subsided as he came back to his senses and
when he see's the attack coming for him he decides to go on the
defensive and avoid the attack by hiding inside his shell.
Shell Defense You can withdraw into your shell as an action.
Until you emerge, you gain a +4 bonus to AC, and you have
advantage on Strength and Constitution saving throws. While in
your shell, you are prone, your speed is 0 and can't increase,
you have disadvantage on Dexterity saving throws, you can't take
reactions, and the only action you can take is a bonus action to
emerge from your shell.
Lazarus HP: 6
Zonagh's HP: 6
Zonagh would be confused for a moment as he thought he had
hacked his limbs off, but as hew looks around the floor they
were nowhere to be seen. He eventually comes to the conclusion
using his small intellect that he had retreated inside his
shell.
"Come out of there you coward and fight me."
"It's called strategy you dumb halfbreed, but you would't know
anything about that would you?"
The patrons that got hurt because of their brawl would start to
surrounded them as they angrily shout at them. Zonagh would turn
to them as he shrugs.
"You were in the way."
The mob gets even angrier as they begin to take out weapons and
shout louder.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lilith Date: November 5, 2019, 4:17 pm
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Lilith watches as the fight comes to a stalemate as the Tortle
goes on the defensive by retreating inside of his shell and all
the people hurt due to their brawl began to surround them being
quite upset. The tavern owner uses the chance to take out his
now loaded light crossbow and points it in their direction.
"ENOUGH! you are trashing my establishment with this senseless
brawl, pay for your drinks, damages and leave!"
The situation was getting even more tense as it could erupt in
to a full on bar brawl is the other patrons got involved in the
duel. Lilith whispers to the bard to play a merry tune as she
gets on top of the bar and attempts to calm the crowd down.
The bard's tune gets the attention of the crowd as they look
towards the front of the bar for a moment and see a amber haired
woman standing on top of it.
"People people this is a drinking establishment meant for
merriment, i love to watch a good brawl as much as the next but
lets not turn this in to a full on brawl, im trying to enjoy my
drink while watching those two go at it."
The crowd ignores Lilith's words as they wanted the 2 brawlers
to pay for hurting them.
"Get off my bar top women."
Her words fell on deaf ears.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lazarus Date: November 5, 2019, 6:19 pm
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The angry mob would start to kick Lazaru's shell and shove the
half orc as one of the patrons that got cut hits him with a
bottle over the head. Comes out of his shell as the mob started
to harass him.
"Piss off"
He gets up and shoves the mob as he pushes trough, their duel
was ruined as now they had to contend with the mob. No longer
enraged Lazarus was able to think rather then act on pure rage
and emotion as he uses his shell and shield for protection while
heading for the exit. He wasn't interested. Zonagh was annoyed
that the crowd interrupted his duel and with his small intellect
and wisdom decided to take them on while being outnumbered and
wounded, as a full on bar brawl now ensued.
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Re: The Tavern
By: Lilith Date: November 5, 2019, 8:40 pm
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Lilith watched as chaos unfolded in the bar as the angry patrons
started to fight Zonagh and each other, causing increasing
damage to the tavern as the owner shot his crossbow.
"Looks like its time for me to leave."
Lilith got off the top of the bar and took her drink with her as
she siped it on her way out, sticking to the walls of the tavern
to avoid the fight in the center. She makes it out and looks
around for the tortle catching a glimpse of his shell going in
to an alley.
"He seems the smarter of the two, more endurance to stay in a
fight longer. Yes he will do nicely although convincing him
might prove harder then that half orc."
She enters the alley and speaks to the Tortle.
"Tortle that was quite the spectacle i must say, i enjoyed
watching you fight. You must be quite resilient to take all of
those blows and still be able to walk let alone move."
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