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Old Tales and Rumors.

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Old Tales and Rumors

Here be a log of old stories and such you'll collect along the journey
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The Parliament of Mermaids

From Legends of EarthDawn, Vol. I I think


In the early days, when the t'skrang first swam the Serpent River, we shared the Great Water with a race of strange creatures called mermaids. The mermaids caused us many troubles, but not because mermaids are evil or terrible, like Horrors or Theran slavers.

It is true the elves feared them, for sometimes they took an elf child and made it a mermaid. But we had no fear of the mermaids, because they were like us. They talked
and sang and told stories, they built houses to live in, they loved their children and wanted peace with their neighbors.

Just because you mean well, though, doesn't make you a good neighbor-and the mermaids were not.

They thought they were more beautiful to behold than a fine sunrise, that their jokes were cleverer than any others, that their voices were a greater blessing to hear than the sound of a good sailing wind.

Because they believed that they could do no wrong, they did not understand why we did not love them.  They made friends with the fish we ate, warning the fish away from our boats so that we could catch no dinner. They frolicked and played in the river without paying any attention to where our boats were going, and often tipped over our vessels--sometimes by accident, sometimes on purpose. (Now, these things happened long before Upandal helped us discover the secret of the fire engine, so the boats we used in those days were flimsy and easy to tip over compared to the ones your mothers and fathers use today.) And so when the mermaids tipped over our boats, we would lose our catches.

Also, because the mermaids were made of elemental water, they could slip under the doors of our houses and make themselves at home any time they wanted to. And when their pranks and doings made us angry, the mermaids would not apologize. Instead, they laughed at us, because they thought the wrongs they did us were funny.

One day, we t'skrang had simply had enough. Determined to make the mermaids stop their foolishness and leave us alone, wise Rossaruss and her daring mate, T'Chakru, went to the Parliament of the mermaids to plead our case. The Parliament was to the mermaids what our aropagoi are to us, though their Parliament was loud and disorderly compared to the way we t'skrang run our affairs.

The Parliament met in a huge palace underwater, a building of great grandeur but little use.

Its halls twisted and turned and led to nothing. Its rooms were of strange shapes that confused the eye. Its staircases led nowhere, and one could not see out of many of its windows. And the only room in the whole grand, foolish place that anyone ever used for anything was the Great Argument Hall, where the mermaids gathered to quarrel with each other and play practical jokes on whoever happened to be present.

Rossaruss and T'Chakru swam to the Parliament and made their way to the Great Argument Hall, where Rossaruss spoke to the assembled mermaids. But the proud mermaids rebuffed her. They claimed that the Great River was theirs and said we should be honored to have them bursting into our homes and tipping over our boats. They then began to sing and play their lyres for Rossaruss, thinking that their performance would be sufficient payment to make up for their wrongs.

Now Rossaruss was very clever, and she knew that the mermaids would say these foolish things. As the mermaids played and sang, Rossaruss whispered to T'Chakru to study certain fish that attended the mermaids' Parliament. T'Chakru saw the fish and memorized their appearancethere was a fat bass with a pattern like a wheel on its left side, two carp with glowing green eyes, three pike with long fins like arms, and an eel as long as seven riverboats.

Bold, brave T'Chakru spent many a year hunting for these fish, until he had caught each and every one of them. Then he imprisoned them in underwater cages, hiding them well from all eyes. Soon afterward, the haughty mermaids called Rossaruss to their Parliament and demanded the return of their attendants. The bass was their Bailiff, they said. The two carp kept all their Thoughts and Memories. The three Pike were their chief Child-Stealers, and the eel was their representative to the Passions. Rossaruss refused to give the fish back, and the mermaids became so angry that they threatened to leave the Serpent River-and this world-unless Rossaruss gave in to their demands.

This threat was exactly what Rossaruss had been waiting for.

Politely but firmly, she refused the mermaids one last time and wished them a safe journey to the other world.

Now these words took the mermaids aback. They could not believe that Rossaruss would risk losing their delightful company. But the mermaids were too proud to take back what they had said, and so they made preparations to go to another world. Up until the very last moment, even as they stepped over the gate from this world to the new one they had chosen, the proud mermaids expected Rossaruss to relent, to promise to return the fish and beg them to stay. But Rossaruss merely bid them farewell, smiling all the while.

Ever since that time, the river has been free of mermaids. And if you ever find a cage in which a strange bass and eel swim with two carp and three pikes, leave them be-we don't want those pests to come back.
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Tonkard's Canteen

Lahylla studies the canteen.

"I've heard a description of this canteen before.  You see the word that was being carved into the cap here?"

The large stopper has ayao.  Which is Throalic for sate.

But the "o" isn't finished.  So it actually looks like ayac.  None of you know a word like that in any of the languages you are familiar with.

"There is also this..."

She turns the canteen over.  At the bottom someone carved the initials ToJ

"This belonged to Tonkard of Jelam.  Jelam was just a kaer.  It's still there in the north somewhere.  But Tonkard was one of the first of his people to emerge from it.  And eager to stretch his legs, he decided to travel the lands.  Some say he took a sword with him. Others a bow.  A few say it was a staff.  But one thing all the legends tell: he took the canteen his grandfather had left him.  It was his prized possession.

"There are tales of his adventures.  He joined an adventuring band.  It was fairly well known at the time. Though it's name is lost to everyone now.  But this band had one custom."


She holds up the canteen and shakes it.

"After they were done with their battles or their missions, they would each take a turn drinking from the canteen.  When they did they would speak about what had just happened.  Maybe to utter a boast.  Or maybe to praise a fallen comrade.  Who knows?  All we know for sure is that this was their custom.

"Tonkard's journey came to the a sad but typical end.  He somehow picked up the attention of a beast called Gottengard.  Whether it was a horror or another Namegiver or some other beast we don't know. But Tonkard apparently ran afoul of Gottengard several times over his journey.

"Tonkard's hair grew gray and his shoulders were no longer as steady as they once were.  He decided it was time to return home.  So he headed for Jelam.  But only four leagues away from Jelam, Gottengard caught up with him one last time.

"The battle between them was fierce.  They say the blows they traded split a hill and a valley now stands where they exchanged their final blows.  But at the end of it, both Tonkard and Gottengard were no longer to be seen.  Only his canteen was found.  Stopppered.  Waiting for Tonkard to open it up and drink from it after the battle as was his custom."


She shrugs and hands the canteen over.  "What this canteen is doing in the Swamps, I cannot tell you. But I feel sure.  This is Tonkard's Canteen.  It's yours now. Use it well."

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Shoot The Eels

A fairly simple dice game.

Each player gets two dice.  The object is the be the first to roll a one on each dice, the "1" being the "eel".  You have to put a coin in each round to shoot.

If you roll a 1 on one dice but not the other, you can keep the 1 you rolled.  But to do so, you have to put in two coins each round from then on.  You then just have to roll one dice and get a 1 on it.

First player to have two dice with a 1, wins.



So if you want to play, you toss in a coin and roll me 2d6.  Make sure to click the "Record Each Dice Seperately" box on the RPoL die roller.

If you get two 1s, you win.  If you roll one 1, you can keep it, but have to put in two coins each round.

The first person to roll two 1s between all players wins.

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Letters Between Oogles and Swannee

Dated 2 Years Ago

Dearest Swannee Snoogly Buns

How kan I possibly live without you?

I swear, Every Reason a Man can think of to Ask the passions for happiness is present when I see you smile.  How can I not maek every effort to win your love?  To see teh smile that has set my hear aflame?  I swear you are like a hsipment of love from some far away shore.  And I am a merchant, who must put himself in debt to purchase those goods.

I love you Swannee.  Forever.

Your Woogy Buhgums,

Oogles.
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Letters Between Oogles and Swannee Pt 2

Dated 4 months ago

My Widdle Wuv Bum Oogles.

the Best day of my life is The day I fuond you.  Teh joy you bring me reachEs from the top of my head to the Bottom of my boto.

It's like that odl saYing:  No matter the name giVer, all their bloods are rdes.

I have so muCh more in stero for you.  I will keep all my LoVe ni my heart until I see you next.

You are the river.  I am the rede that grows on it.

Please HUrry back to the ciyt.  I need to embrace you.

Your Swannee Snoogly Buns
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Letters Between Oogles and Swannee Pt 3

Dated a year ago

My Eternal Sugar Oogles

Little Swannee was ever sO excited to nkow you weRe near!  I AM so thrilled to be het moth to your FLamE!

I dream of our chilDren!  I hope our sOn looks just like YoU!  What should wE nmae him?

There's only so much more fo this waiting I can taKe!  Please please please Put Your botos on and Hurry back Home to mE!

Yours Forever!

Swannee Sugar Lips
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