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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Settling in for some rest for tonight.
Zeran climbed from the back of the wagon helping down anyone else who had been in with him, having volunteered Matilda for pulling services. He adjusted his shirt to keep the bandages covered and stretched slightly testing himself. Stiff but alright, he would recover quicker then expected he felt despite the severity of the wound. "Think I'll tinker for a bit if anyone needs me or needs assistance I'll be in plain sight." He states lazily before stepping lively to the table and taking a careful seat. His kit open and materials strewn about he busied himself organizing it, always sad that it got so jumbled during travel. At the same time he refilled his powder horn (-6 from barrel) and made doubly sure it was filled with as much as he could stuff into it safely.
He would have to wait until his share of the coin came in before purchasing scrap and other such things to make himself some more bullets, other wise he would be useless in combat until he recovered. He had exchanged words with their newest 'recruits' and felt comfortable enough with them to not worry about his stuff being stolen, that and they would be hanged to join the decaying Happs on the wall. The smith was nice enough if a bit gruff, but his trade would be plied well in good time. The rest would also make for good extra hands around to help liven and keep the place running smoothly.
He wasn't in much mind set to engage the guards or others in conversation, in particular he didn't want to explain his wound yet though he had seen a few concerned looks and simply grinned at them. Adela had done her part for him and he hadn't use for her though he would pester her in the future if only to be an ass. Without much else to do he worked.
((Will reply to any RP sent this way, don't feel much for writing a book with NPC banter.))
Posted on 2013-03-15 at 04:51:03.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Loot, sleep, and adventure!
Zeran wasn't in as much pain anymore, mostly not having a piece of pointy metal with a handle sticking in him was doing wonders. "A drinker eh? I'll write that down when we return back to...home I guess." He said in reference to the case of booze, leaving it be despite wanting to drink it down. "Thanks for the assistance lass I appreciate it." He said to Adela before stretching out some and leaning back to take the pressure off his gut. "Bloody hell this hurts." he mutters before chuckling lightly and closing his eyes for a moment. He tapped his fingers off the handle of one of the former Kressle's hand axes and smiled slightly, it was a good quality piece of equipment and much better then his rapier or switch blade. He would decide what to pack for their little trips later though right now he just wanted to rest and hopefully not have to stand up to quickly. "I won't be bed ridden while you lot go out and explore either, I didn't sign up to be stuck in a bed for a week while I let a flesh wound like this heal. I'll join you on our next outing but I will be more careful so I don't make it worse." He said to the group, he didn't like the idea of being stuck in bed while everyone else was working.
Posted on 2013-03-13 at 22:47:05.
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Topic: Kingmaker Q&A
Subject: Music box
If no one else wants it I would like that music box please.
Posted on 2013-03-13 at 22:42:16.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Booze and Piracy usually go hand in hand.
Zeran dropped the good humor now the dwarf wasn't having any of it and Krii was being moody. He didn't care to chase for answers now or perhaps in the few days. "Alright then fine, I'll drop the friendly and keep it business then. If today is any sign of my luck to come you'll be burying my corpse before I can even start hitting that point." Looking mostly fine if a bit grumpy and pale he followed after the dwarf. Muttering something that sounded more like guttural gurgles then anything (Undercommon If Anyone Can Speak It I'll Post Something For Entertainment.) and catching himself doing so he zipped his lips.
He was limping slightly by this point but he wasn't in any danger of keeling over dead he felt, or so hoped his body wasn't lying to him. "Shoulda stuck to myself if this is how 'good honest' folk treat others. Bah I'm just grumpy." He breathed out under his breath to himself before stepping past Froderick and up to the woman. He stared at her good and hard and nodded. "Nice shot with that bow, I couldn't have been an easy target I won't hold it against you but you can start working your debt off by simply helping me get onto my horse and making sure I don't fall of it. After that? You'll have chores and work around Oleg's but you'll also be helping me walk around if I need it. That bitch got me good and in a nasty spot at that, hurts not so much having a gaping hole in my gut but when I turn or bend."
He held his hand out to her and smiled slightly. "Names Zeran by the way, trust me love I used to be a small time brigand myself before I signed up with this lot, better to clear your name and your head so you can live a life free of servitude to idiots like." He motions with a nod to the downed Kressle. "And avoid similar ends, now come on our singing friend there can show you to my horse I have some unfinished matters I need to attend to." assuming she shook his hand simply to try and not provoke more hostility towards them.
He turned to leave glancing back still smiling slightly. "Before any of you get the wrong idea about her helping me my intentions are honest and good. My matters of that nature already belong to another and I won't betray her." He chuckled and coughed again, no blood this time probably a good sign. He would get to know the other former bandit soon enough but right now he just wanted to finish his matters so he could rest to a presentable state and then ask after Krii if he remembered.
Carefully making his way back to the downed Kressle he shook his head. "We could just leave her, hang her here in their camp or even just tie her up for whatever beast might come along looking for an angry snack. But I feel this is more fitting considering I didn't get a chance to give her my gift earlier." He wasn't looking like he was joking, favoring his not injured side he crouched down and put his gun to her temple holding it so the powder wouldn't run out and, pulled the trigger. Bang, squish done. Sighing he stood up ad twirled his pistol before holstering it and shaking his head. "If any of you object to my doing that." He motioned to the dagger in him. "Then talk to pointy her, that woman was evil and would slaughter us if given the chance. I'd rather not take it."
With that done he turned to Kyrie and pointed to the dagger. "Mind taking a look dear? I kind of don't want this thing in me anymore." Assuming Kyrie is able to assure him removing the dagger won't make him fall over. Zeran smiled gently and leaned in gingerly giving the girl a light hug, just arms since he was covered in his own blood. "Thanks, I don't know much about medicine but I do know when something like this happens you leave the offending object in so you don't bleed as bad." With that taken care of he rips his shirt off and fashions it into a crude bandage wrapping it around his mid section to give him further confidence he won't be carrying his stomach back in a bucket. He looked very good, except for a decent number of scars along his back and a few on his front he would have been a prime example of human sex appeal in a male. Sadly he did bear the signs of a rough life as it where. "Perfect luckily I have spare shirts." He redonned his armor carefully 'just in case' and waited for Miguel and his new assistant to bring his horse as he leaned heavily on the leg not on his injured side.
Posted on 2013-03-13 at 01:33:50.
Edited on 2013-03-13 at 01:34:14 by Zeakol
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Check, and Mate. I love it when a plan comes together.
Zeran laughed heartily before coughing up a small amount of blood and cursing. "Laugh after your not birthing your stomach." Staggering to his feet he turned to his companions and grinned stifling a chuckle. "Froderick, I owe you a drink, Miguel, I owe you a drink. Kyrie, I don't know if you drink but if you do I owe you one or at the very least a hug just uh." He motioned to the dagger. "After we get this little problem taken care of of course." He was looking a little pale by this point but adrenaline was still coursing through him. He turned to Krii now and bowed slightly. "And a thanks, and drink, to you my friend for that most excellent demonstration of magic."
He focused on Miguel again for a second and shook his head to clear his vision. "Miguel, could you be a pal and bring Matilda back around with you? We still have some unfinished buisness to take care of." He turned and eyed the last two possible combatants they had to deal with. One was that woman who had shot his thigh with her bow, he simply must congragulate her on an excellent shot and the other was the blond haired guy. "Oi! Both of you Put your weapons down and come out here so we can discuss this like civilized people and not have to murder you. You are out numbered and out gunned without your leader to rally behind!" He shouted raising his pistol aiming it for the woman in the tree and narrowing his eyes as if focusing his aim. He didn't pull the trigger quite yet he simply wanted to scare them down.
((Intimidation attempt to try and get then to lay their arms down and talk.)))
Posted on 2013-03-12 at 04:29:11.
Edited on 2013-03-12 at 04:38:36 by Zeakol
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Plan A done? Plan B!
Zeran chuckled, he was rather enjoying himself what with this bantering back and forth with a clearly mad woman who had made him lose more blood in one go then he had his entire life. The bomb was done and he waved a 'Forget It' to Krii hoping he understood. The downside to his weapon was that it was slow to reload unlike a bow or crossbow. Stuffing his barrel into a pocket he followed the motions he had trained into himself and began reloading his boom stick.
"Sounds like a wonderful plan darling, but you really must stop sticking knives in me then. You'll have a hard enough time bringing my sea monster to full mast without me losing blood." He retorted grinning. His friends gods bless them had come to his aid but now they were actually providing some cover to that ax wielding Kressle lady. As he worked he carefully stepped to the side to give himself a clearer shot his muscles tense ready to dive to the side should she think another dagger would make an excellent addition to him. "Now would you be so kind love as to simply hold still for us? Would make things much easier then you already are." His voice dripped with some sarcasm as he waggled his eyebrows at her, he had a bad habit of flirting even when he was wounded so badly. He just hoped his shirt wasn't to badly stained after, he liked this particular shirt under his armor.
Posted on 2013-03-11 at 22:52:47.
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Topic: Kingmaker Q&A
Subject: Plan Changes
So plans have changed, bomb idea is gone and I now have 100 doses of powder for ammunition so this is a plus. Hopefully, Kressle doesn't make mince meat out of either Froderick or Kyrie and no one has to go MIA so early. *Unofficially if any of us ever die we are not 'dead' we are simply 'MIA' so we can continue being awsome.*
Posted on 2013-03-11 at 08:07:58.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Dagger In The Belly? 'TIS BUT A FLESH WOUND!
Zeran grunted, his sixth sense kicked in and he dove for the ground hoping that whatever told him to 'get down' would save him from it but it was to little avail. "Sunva Bitch!" he cried out loving that he had gained a dagger although it was in his belly. He heard what the bandit woman had to say and simply grinned, a witty one was she? Most excellent he could die grinning at least. "Thanks for the compliment love, can't say the same for you or Happs though, which if you was more desperate for a F**k is beyond me but that doesn't matter now. Care to join him in the hanging jig?" He grinned nice and wide pointing his gun directly at her. "Thanks for the dagger you can have this in return." He pulled the trigger and hoped to Hanspur the bullet connected, he put his anger and pain behind that shot.
His retort and parting remark done he quickly rolled back to avoid her next swing thanking his lucky stars that Miguel and Froderick had come to his aid, was good to have friends it seemed. On his feet again he shouted to Krii. "I'm not stopping my friend I'll be there shortly, I couldn't keep a lady in waiting though." He flashed a grin and wink to Kressle before continuing his mad dash to his friend with the lighter.
((Owen knows whats happening here, pretty much dove to prone, 5-foot stepped [the roll] on my feet, and continuing with previous plan, my shot is in there somewhere with 1 grit to add +4 damage.))
Posted on 2013-03-10 at 22:30:16.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Thunder and lighting very very frightening!...to a horse.
Zeran managed to wrestle his horse back into line cursing and swearing the entire time. His thigh hurt, he was bleeding and he was pissed right off. "Alright, someones going to die." He swore under his breath as he hopped off his horse. "I'll be back for you Matilda don't you dare run off anymore!" He teased before whistling to Miguel. "oi! We gotta get movin'!" He hollered taking off at full run. Froderick had charged and it was a sight to behold, the bandit didn't fall however so this was a bit of a downer but not that much. The bomb in one hand Zeran drew his gun with the other and kept at the pace. His mind was running on high alert, adrenaline coursing through him and the pain in his leg vanished for now.
As he got closer to the group he whistled again and waved at Krii shouting. "I'm coming right for ya! Get yourself ready!" He held the barrel up to indicate what he meant. Things hadn't gone as planned exactly, but by Hanspur he was going to make a bigger boom then that stupid stone did.
((Owen knows what I wish to be done, and I shall simply post as it progresses XD))
Posted on 2013-03-09 at 08:25:59.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Zeran dances in good spirits, and jigs like a BAWS
Zeran perked a bit at the mention of a blacksmith. "Him, we should at the utmost least try and save him." His barrel was finished and he was grinning from ear to ear, not his usual suave smirk either this was something similar to a cat playing with a mouse type look. "But, if we use this I can't promise anything." He remembered a bit of what his dad had told him and he sketched out in the dirt with a stick, an X marking center where he placed the barrel and guessing as accurately as he could he drew four points from it twenty yards a piece. Carefully and with immense detail, he drew the circle. "This is the kill zone if your in it and lucky you might live to breath another day. But, if your unlucky." He casts a half glance to the hanging Happs. "Well, that would look like a vacation. This explodes, it burns, and you got bits of wood and metal from the barrel flying at you."
Moving his bomb back to the table he gives it a pat. "Although, it is harmless unless sparked." He focuses on the prisoners now addressing them. "We can try to help who you have indicated, but as I said that kill zone." He thumbs over his shoulder and flicks his hat up. "Is big, and nasty. I can feel the dislike you harbor towards that Kressle lady, if I can ensure she is caught in that zone you can bet I'll let you fine folks know....provided I survive as well." He snaps his fingers and starts to pace around in circles tapping the air as if making calculations or just chatting. "Kyrie, Froderick, Krii, Miguel. DO NOT get anywhere near this thing if we use it. My plan?" He looks up from his ramblings and spins on his heel to face them, pacing back and forth now with his arms behind his back.
"It, is simple enough. I can fit a fuse in this thing be it a piece of cloth or something else that catches fire easily. We throw it, Krii lights it and we hold them back while staying out of the blast radius." He shrugs and chuckles lightly. "Or, Plan B: We fuse it, light it, then throw it. But that could also go the tits up method of exploding in our faces and more then likely sending the one holding it I.E. Me, into the great beyond ass first." He keeps pacing even starting to jig lightly, bouncing from foot to foot doing a figure eight of sorts clearly in high spirits his grin gone replaced by his smug smirk.
"Or Plan C, we toss it and then toss one of those fire flasks our hanging friend there was carrying. I could also shoot the barrel and hope for the best, but I doubt that would work because I don't shoot fire from this thing." Without missing a beat he twirls his pistol in one hand and then holsters it again. "It shoots bullets, balls of metal despite what it looks like it does. I'll leave you folks to decide on the plan, you can still vote not to use it." He spins on the final step ending up facing them, pushing a leg back and bowing deep while taking his hat off. "I can use it if it isn't for a bomb, let me know your verdict. Oh I could use a dance partner I am in such good spirits!" He proclaims standing, rehatting his head and clapping his hands.
Posted on 2013-03-06 at 13:52:45.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: A man of whims
Zeran didn't look up from his work but gave Krii a nod of acknowledgement. He listened to the man's questions and took a moment to think pausing in his work to find the words. "Nothing makes them different other then convience and circumstance. When we go to their camp, they will try to kill us that much is certain. I'd rather not throw my life away playing bleeding heart and trying to reason with them, I'd rather take them with me in hellfire if that has to be the case. These three we saved? They didn't prove much of a threat or a fight considering our plan went off without a hitch but you can rest assured that had I needed to pull the trigger and end one of them I would have." He looked up at the man and smiled slightly. "Besides, I was an outlaw to at some point. Hell I might still be, but I'm trying to make amends and for me to deny these three, or even any who might survive our raid on their camp, would be very poor on my character and make me a hypocrite. But, in the end it boils down to this: We are few, they are perhaps many, if we can end it quick with this or even scare them into submission with it then wonderful, if they die, well they die."
He furrowed his brow a bit tapping a finger on the table. "I hope that answers your question my friend, if not say so and I'll try to find a better answer." He cracked his neck and stretched slightly before settling back in. "Speaking of burning...I'd like to know if you would be so kind as to do the honors of lighting this if the group decides to use it. I'll stick a fuse in, all you have to do is spark it. Once the fire hits the powder all hell will break loose."
Posted on 2013-03-06 at 06:41:36.
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Topic: Kingmaker Q&A
Subject: Reminding self
That reminds me, I assume once we have a Barony we all have our own houses or some such? I don't think we would all share a flipping bunk house lol.
Posted on 2013-03-05 at 10:56:39.
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Topic: Kingmaker Q&A
Subject: Sandbox is fun
I love the sandbox nature XD "Oh shit our bandit friends didn't come back. LETS NOT INVESTIGATE OR SEND WORD FOR BCK UP FROM BIG BOSS MAN LET US WAIT FOR THE HEROES TO FIND US!"
Posted on 2013-03-05 at 10:50:44.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Party on, my friends, party on.
(Froderick's Speech.)
Zeran leaned against a wall near the group as orders were handed out and rules set forth. His hat was turned down to hide his face giving him the appearance he didn't care but he was listening intently. They had just taken a man's life, a man who had no hope for redemption it was decided but yet here was three others who had the slightest glimmer and hint of a redeemable quality in them. It was bitter sweet, Zeran had no problem with hanging Happs but it left a bitter taste in the back of his throat. He wasn't sure if it was guilt or something else, but he would push the feeling away and out it had no place right here. Things wound down and as they started to set out on their own appointed tasks or mill about he stepped by Froderick and gave his shoulder a pat. "Glad your with us, and glad I'm not on that end of your speech." He said without any emotion giving a thumb towards the former bandits. "Hope they realize how good they have gotten off and what has been offered, not many get this chance and not many more will if any." He smiled slightly. "I'd come with you to help find food, but I would just be a hinderance without my own steed. If you need assistance when your back I'm more then willing to help." With that he stepped off to find something to do, but first he reloaded his pistol and twirled it on a finger stashing it back where he usually kept it.
That Evening During The Festivities
Zeran sat staring at nothing in particular as the evening seemed to drag on. Froderick asked Miguel to play them a song and he hoped their musical comrade would oblige, it was a sour mood and no one seemed to be to cheery. He didn't wait around though, standing and stretching. He leaned over whispering into Kyrie's ear. "If a party does start come find me if you want a dance partner lass." He gives her shoulder a pat before taking to the top of the wall to get himself some alone time and 'fresh air' as it were.
He sat on the edge of the wall letting one leg dangle over the side and sway lazily, his elbow resting on his other knee and his chin on that hand. He looked thoughtful as he stared out into the darkness and dimming landscape. "Taming this land is going to be hard, harder then anyone of us might expect." He mutters to himself, not taking notice of anyone who might have decided to go get their own thoughts collected. "
Assuming no one bothers Zeran or he is not requested as a dance partner by Kyrie or Tanya, or for some reason anyone else he will remain in thought until sleep.
Wrapping up.
Zeran collected himself from where he was, Froderick had wandered off to have his own time with his horse and the rest were retiring as well it seemed. "Not sleepy yet." He muttered, and decided to go about his buissness anyways. He would make his barrel of powder regardless if it was used as a bomb or not, because it would benefit him either way. He searched about and soon enough found the ideal sized barrel, making sure it wasn't soaked with water on the inside he brought it back to the long tables. Sitting down, pulling out his kit and getting to work. "I can at least start this and finish it in the morning." He mutters as he begins his work. He counts out one hundred gold coins as well, leaving those in a small cloth package with 'To Oleg and Svetlana, thanks for the Barrel' written on a scrap of paper and stuck to the package, might as well pay for his used resources was his rational.
Assuming he is left alone and not bothered he works in silence for a solid four hours before retiring to sleep. If he is otherwise talked to or approached he will work and chat.
His work done for now Zeran retires to bed ((Bidding anyone he was with a goodnight.)) to get himself some shut eye, and finish his job in the morning.
Posted on 2013-03-04 at 06:58:13.
Edited on 2013-03-04 at 07:08:25 by Zeakol
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Don't Interrupt Zeran, he doesn't like it.
Zeran frowned, any good humor he had was gone. "Don't interrupt me I've little patience for this crap. We already know you answer to some bitch named Kressle and some, mysterious bender 'Stag Lord." He was a little animated here, shaking his hands side to side all booga booga witchdoctor like, he wasn't impressed by the Stag Lord. His little hands-with-speech done he crossed them over his chest and tilted his stance slightly, it was a sign of grumpy with him. "Frankly I don't care about either of them or you. The only reason WHY I haven't strung you up on the side of the wall yet is because my friends here wanted to have a talk with you." He was bluffing here he had wanted to offer them all a second chance but Happs was trying his patience.
"So we can skip those formalities. How many are in the camp? Is the camp on a hill? Is Kressle the only one we would need to worry about?" he leaned over onto the table and grinned a bit. "Answer the questions truthfully, we MIGHT be able to work out something but it is up to Oleg and Svetlana after all. I can put a word in with them if your cooperative, might even give you this." He takes the necklace off and twirls the chain on his fingers. "Back. Your move." He catches the necklace and waits eyebrow raised staring at Happs.
Posted on 2013-03-03 at 08:29:20.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Explosion?
Zeran looked at the group as the discussion turned to riding out immediately. "Woah woah, I need time to prepare my bomb if we are using that idea. If we are going to leave lets do it after we have our talks. I'm going to go freshen up a bit, one of you come get me when I can yatter with Kyrie and Happs, and when you have voted on my bomb idea." He says with a smile before jogging off to their sleeping quarters. By Freshen up he meant simply to relax and let his adrenaline die down, it was still flared right up.
Posted on 2013-03-02 at 08:10:25.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Special Orders and Sense.
Zeran raised an eyebrow at the young shovel wielding girl. "How many are like that guy? how many might be redeemable? Lass do you think that if they had these resources at their disposal they wouldn't use them? If they are situated in a bad spot for barrels I'll refrain from the use of it but by all accounts my friend, these people are bandits not commoners, not civil servants, not working class citizen. They more then likely outnumber us and I will take any edge we can get." He holds up his pistol, yet to be reloaded. "This is an edge sure, but should I fall in battle none of you will have a clue how to use it or wish to learn so in the heat of conflict." He sets his gun down and leans forward elbows onto the table.
"I understand your compassion for life, but don't think for a minute these bandits will care anymore for your own. These are the kind of thugs that would sooner cut your throat then share a meal with you if it meant profit. We can discuss it further later for all we know they might have a leader and if they are downed then the rest might flee or surrender but that can be discussed AFTER we interrogate our new friends here." He smiles gently and takes her hand in his giving it a soft squeeze. "You have a good heart lass, I'd ask you to consider my suggestion, it gives us an edge and could end the fighting before it even began. Even a show of force of that degree might be just enough to make those not caught in the blast flee or surrender." He gives her hand one more squeeze and a smile before digging through his kit, pencil and paper produced shortly.
He scribbles down on it quickly but carefully, and collects the satchel of 300 gold Krii gave to him. "Oleg, I would like to put in a request." He steps up to the man and holds out the paper, and the coin pouch. "On this paper, are supplies I need to fix my pistol to make it pristine, this gold will cover the cost of that. I've also included on the list some miscellaneous supplies I could use. Nothing complicated just scrap metal and various other odds and ends I need to keep myself as effective as I can be. If you could put the order in for those special parts." He points to them on the paper showing them clearly marked. "I'd be most grateful, the rest? they aren't as important right now I have plenty to keep me going for a while yet." He makes sure the man has the payment and the list before taking to is seat again.
"As for interrogation? Yes we need to discuss it. I can have a chat with them and Kyrie can join me if she desires, might make it easier talking to their leader if the two who downed him are asking him questions. Miguel, Krii, could you two possibly talk to and convince the others to redeem themselves working for Oleg here? If not, tie them up and set them near the gate with Froderick there keeping watch over them. We should get this done soon, no sense putting it off." He stands and sighs looking up and breathing deep. "First round is on me after this nasty work is done." he states with a cheerful grin trying to keep the mood as light as possible.
Posted on 2013-03-01 at 09:30:08.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Dance the Hangman's Jig.
(Post Battle.)
Zeran grinned and twirled his gun around his finger before stowing it. He accepted the praise well giving the dwarf a pat on the back himself. "I'm sad the fool listened, I'd love to have seen you charge him down it would have been a magnificent sight indeed." He stooped down beside Kyrie after and looked at the unconcious bandit. "For future lass." he pulls one of his bullets out and holds the metal ball up. "Don't stitch wounds up, I know you didn't now but just a heads up. These things aren't something you want inside of you, they need to be removed first no matter how painful that might be." He gave her back a pat and smiled at her. "Nice work with that shovel by the way, I'm mighty impressed, remind me not to get on your bad side."
He departed her company with a wink heading over to Miguel smiling wide. "Well done my friend good show! A superb plan executed without a flaw I couldn't have done any better myself, first round is on me." He says before spinning on his heel to help secure the captives.
(Loot Division.)
Zeran looks over the loot and scratches his chin, plucking the stag amulet up and slipping it around his neck. "Mine. Go for it Krii I see no reason to deny you dagger and armor." He gives the dwarf a puzzled look when he refuses the loot but nods respecting the old boy. "How about when we drink I buy you one instead then?" He offers with a friendly smile.
(Regards To The Captives.)
Zeran sits with one foot resting on the bench beside him looking lazed back, his knife tip resting on the table delicately. "Don't hang 'em yet, they don't gotta dance the hangman's jig immediately. I agree with Krii, we should, nay need, to squeeze as much information out of them as we can. In particular the fool who was on the bad end of my gun is who we need to have a lovely chat with. As for the rest? I'd be a hypocrite if I condemned them to death immediately, you must remember I WAS a highwayman before hooking up with this charter. I've been given a second chance, they deserve it to at the very least some of them. My thoughts? Let them repent with hard labor if they really seem to wish to mend their ways. If not or if they prove to much of a hassle? I'll give them a hand in the dance."
He looks distant for a moment before turning his eyes up to the group. "But it is a group decision for all here, if the group rules in favor of no repentance then that is fine. I won't lose sleep over it. Which brings me to my next point." He looks to Kyrie in particular. "I'm adamant we use my barrel bomb idea when we tackle their main camp. It explodes, it would level the playing field since we will be out numbered I'd imagine. We have Alchemist's fire, we have a trigger. All we need to do is toss the barrel out at least twenty-five feet or so from us, after that we make sure the alchemist fire hits the barrel, it doesn't have to connect but the flames have to since that will be what makes it explode. Then we cover our ears and hope for he best. If any object to this idea then please speak up I'd like to have the group vote on it." He smiles slightly and waits, twirling his knife lightly before stowing it away.
Posted on 2013-02-27 at 11:39:47.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: That makes 2 counts of shootings
Zeran was quick as he could be. Once he saw the man clearly in charge drop with a nice resounding thwack of the young lady's shovel he pointed his pistol at the still standing bandit. "OI! GET YOUR ASS ON THE GROUND! I'LL MAKE SURE THIS SHOT GOES THROUGH YOUR SKULL IF YOU TRY AND RUN!" He barked out at the bandit, hoping to scare the thug into submission. His weapon needed to be reloaded, but only HE himself knew that though he suspected his comrades might to some degree as well. He kept his eyes and gun trained on the bandit while immediately giving Kyrie some instructions. "Make sure our bleeding friend there doesn't die on us if you please, but if our other friend here DOESN'T listen to me make sure he doesn't escape." He speaks loud enough so that Kyrie and the bandit can hear, narrowing his eyes in a threatening gesture at the bandit.
((Since the gun isn't loaded. I'll leave it to your discretion but either and Intimidate[+9] check or a Bluff[+10] check is in order I feel. Bluff: Because the gun isn't loaded XD. Intimidate: because its a scare tactic. I'll leave it to your discretion Owen.))
Posted on 2013-02-26 at 07:24:08.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Donkey Kong Style!
Zeran listened to the conversations nodding slowly. "You make a good argument good dwarf, I've set those cards on the table and we can let it be for the moment I'll sleep on your thoughts and sketch out the plan better 'just in case' kind of deal." He took notice of Krii lingering on the powder jar, but said nothing he was used to people having some fascination with his weapon.
Miguel's plan was good, rough, but good and that was how he liked it. "I second Miguel's plan, though we might need to work on the hiding spots a bit but I like it. I'd rather take whoever their leader is alive if we can, give the gentleman a spot of tea and maybe he will tell us where his friends camp eh?" He oozed sarcasm in a comical manner with regards to the last bit, no tea would be had for the enemy he figured.
"Good Sir Krii, might I have a moment of your time before you and our wise friend here battle it out with cards?" Zeran leaned on the table resting his chin on his hands focusing on the magic fellow before him, he would have to pick his next words carefully. "I take it you have a decent sum of money with you yes? I ask because, well you see my friend here." he motions with a nod of the chin to his pistol. "My friend here, has been through a bit and is a bit battered up. I can fix her right up, but I need money for the raw materials about three hundred coins worth to be exact. If I could trouble you for a bit of charity, I'd like to fix my friend so she can better help us, these things work better when they are shiny and new and not battered and broken. I'd be more then happy to repay your kindness full sum when I aquire the coin, which if things go right with these bandit folks, shouldn't be to hard." He leaned back and smiled slightly. "I await your verdict my friend."
Posted on 2013-02-24 at 08:04:32.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Bandit VS. Bandit.
Zeran chuckled slightly when everyone made such a deal out of a little bit of missed information. "No surprise to me there, they didn't want to tell us lest we turn tail and run." He set his gun down and rested his chin on his hands listening to the shovel wielding lass and the old dwarf speak. He liked them both a fair bit each had a reason to hold respect in the young man's eyes. "So you protect eh? Well that is good." He holds up his gun and grins twirling it once before pointing it in no set direction. "Bang." he popped his wrist back mimicing the gun going off. "I trust none of ya seen something of this sort before? Armor don't do no good against it, problem is like any archer I'm not to handy if someone decides to get to close to my comfort zone, so if we ambush these amateurs I would prefer to be behind one of you. Please don't mistake it for cowardice, I'm not a mighty warrior like you two."
He set his gun down again and leaned back resting his hands behind his head and looking up. "But, I don't think these jerks are the main lot of them. Most bandits cluster together I was an exception, never did like the group life always to many people wanting to cut the throat of some traveler cor their coin. Bad for yourself having innocent blood like that on your hands constantly, is why I never did it that way." he seems to have gone off into his head for a moment before snapping back to reality. "Anyways, I packed enough shots to fire my friend here less then a dozen times. I'll need time to prepare more afterwards but I'll work on that now as well. I can talk but I'm not going to be much good for much else at the moment." He sits himself right again and looks through his kit nodding slowly before grinning again.
"Besides, if we go to tackle their main force...I might have a nasty surprise for them." He sets out a small jar of black powder and taps the top gently. "This explodes when exposed to flame, if you want I have enough here to make a small five pound keg of this stuff. We stick the barrel with a fuse of sorts and one of us, hopefully someone with magic, lights it after we toss it. Not before hand no, runs the risk of harming us. We toss it, they light the fuse and we watch the fire works. If you like that idea let me know and I'll work on it. SHOULD we decide to tackle their main force." He puts emphasis on this, the powder was rare and he wouldn't want to use it in such a way unless the group decided it was a good plan of attack, otherwise he would keep it home bound for now.
Posted on 2013-02-23 at 08:03:55.
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Topic: Kingmaker Adventure Path 2.0
Subject: Adventures Begin Let The Drinks Roll!
Zeran looked dazed as the wagon pulled into the fort, long trips with little movement often sent him into a stupor as such. He came back to Earth when the grinding of wheels and clopping of hooves stopped. "Ah arrived are we? Excellent enough of this sitting around I need to stretch!" He lifted himself from his seat and hopped off the side of the wagon landing without missing a beat and striding to one of the tables. He listened to Svetlana and bowed politely right arm held behind his back and left crossed lightly over his chest.
"Thank you lass if you require any assistance by all means you need just ask." He flicked his hat lightly as he stood setting it tilted higher up. "But for the time I shall not bother you with questions and pleasantries, would be rude to interrupt art at work." He was a charming character usually, but it wasn't often he got to exercise it in such favorable circumstances considering normally he was bantering as he robbed people. Clapping his hands together he surveyed the area quickly his brain firing and taking note of everything present, satisfied he took a seat at one of the table making sure he was on the end of it.
"If you don't mind I'll claim my seat here with this." He set the strange kit he carried down before him and opened it up grabbing a few relatively clean pieces of scrap cloth. "By this I mean my rear end of course." He muttered under his breath to himself his hands now working to clean the scuff marks off the metal parts on his pistol, unloaded at the moment since he was assured by their employer he wouldn't need it immediately.
He had already conversed with his fellow charter members and had no need to go over their discussions again but he kept his body language open to any as an indication he was fine with chatting even though he was working, if you could call cleaning an heirloom as such. He whistled to, one of the tunes that delightful bard had sang for them, catchy it was.
Posted on 2013-02-21 at 01:29:03.
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Topic: Kingmaker Campaign
Subject: Facepalm.
Sylvia facepalmed and shook her head slowly smiling. "I know, I didn't expect a full blown eulogy right now I ment after we dealt with these pests." She chuckled lightly and crouched lower, getting her stiff knees stretched out.
Posted on 2012-09-05 at 07:56:08.
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Topic: Pathfinder: Adventures is Antora
Subject: Meat-
Myirh grunted her answer. "Just the pig will do." She stated, she did like potatoes and her veggies and the like, but she preferred a healthy diet of mostly meats. She glanced back at the farmers, they had gone silent so she assumed politics but something about them was still off. Her eyebrow raised she made a 'come here' motion with her arm. "It isn't politics Im guessing but you louts are to scared to speak, well get your spine out of your ass and tell us whats troubling you. For one, farmers don't get as dirty as you two usually, and secondly, most farmers don't seem as highstrung. So Speak."
Posted on 2012-09-02 at 09:11:06.
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Topic: Pathfinder: Adventures is Antora
Subject: Further Impressions
Myirh grunted and gestured towards the farmers. "When they speak if its work fine, no sense rushing into something without something." She chuckled dryly, the man would either prove a good sword which she valued, strength and honor were big to her. Or he would make a good shield with his face, either way he would be allowed to join her. "Save the smiles and candied words for the wenchs human. I'd rather see you prove yourself with your steel then with your charm."
Posted on 2012-08-31 at 07:54:02.
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