In reply to Dilandua (msg # 16):

"Never heard of you. What do you do?"

"I kill people.  By stabbing them with spears.  I am quiet and can move unnoticed."

In reply to Dilandua (msg # 18):

"Good. I was worried you were after my job for a minute...but I use crossbow and staff. Stealth is always useful."
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After a loud belch, Aegis stands up.  He's a little wobbly due to his inebriated state, but flatly states "Aegis, bowman" before sitting back down heavily.  His unsteady feet are balanced out by how quickly the mug of ale is back in his hand.

“You enjoy killing people?  You don’t say, Dilandua!  What an astonishing coincidence.  So do I!  Maybe we should hang out.”
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"I don't like killing.  Just good at it.  Murder is a sin."

In reply to Dilandua (msg # 22):

"So we have myself, a scout, Dilandua, a spearwoman, Dne, our magical protection, and Aegis, our swordsman. We are out to deal with a bunch of mages in multi-coloured coats escorted by brutes in red. Madeline, do we have any idea of numbers? Should we get a healer, or is that superfluous?"

[OOC: This sounds like a job for Gareth too! Seedy, questionable morality, dealing with mages who like to tell him what to do...but no, all my mages are busy, so I will send in the thief!]

Aegis scoffs at the previous comment.  "Pffff.  A sin.  Only da rigteous speek dat way.  And dey er no bettuh dan da rest uv us. Itz a lie."

“What the sparrow calls murder, the owl calls justice.  While the eagle calls it dinner.”

Dne suddenly stops speaking, as though concerned he is giving away too much free profundity.
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"A healer may be useful.  Unless our foes are few, being overwhelmed by a counter-attack is assured."

In reply to Dilandua (msg # 26):

She looks to Madeline.

"Don't suppose you know of any that serve gods that are not opposed to this kind of work?"

Aegis looks up from his ale and states "I gots no use fer godz.  Jus da healin."

In reply to Aegis (msg # 28):

Oof

Waiting on the other group to pick their healer, the other comes to you to work with you. One is a social justice cleric that dislikes elitist organizations, the other is an unlicensed alchemist.

In reply to Narrator (msg # 29):

The former sounds good, as long as she does not mind assassinations...

OOC I have played with alchemists and herbologists before, but it's almost a black box unto itself.  I might consider one down the road sometime.  Might even consider the one you wrote up if they go with the other group.
This message was last edited by the player at 22:09, Tue 18 Feb 2020.

OOC: I’m okay with the social justice cleric, provided he/she/it leaves my video games alone.

In reply to Aegis (msg # 31):

A black robed woman with a staff and a goat's head amulet descends the stairs. Muttering about frogs.

She is too concerned about the rights of serfs and the improperly indentured to be concerned with your choice in media.

Aegis, if you want Mcnealy, pm me.

In reply to Alice Abernathy (msg # 33):

"Ah, and who might you be?"

“Ooh... nice amulet!  Wish I had a nest full of those.”

OOC:



Lol!
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In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 34):

"I am Acolyite Abernathy, of the church of Vejovis the just, and a humble recipient of the gift of healing"

In reply to Alice Abernathy (msg # 36):

"Do you have any objection to healing folk who might be forced to kill for financial reasons?" she asked cautiously.

In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 37):

"Usually people with enough money to merit a crowd this large have a history of exploiting the working class. Where do these get their coin?"

In reply to Alice Abernathy (msg # 38):

"The Mageguild? Good question, but I am not sure I want to know the answer..."

In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 39):

"Oh, I know about them. They want to put a monopoly on spellcasting, and set the prices above what the common people can pay, all while criminalizing traditional hedgewizards who cannot afford their schools and want to train their own apprentices. Yeah, screw those guys."

"Yeah, screw 'em!"  Dne lets out a hawk-like cry of agreement.