Habassa: The RPG

[Peregrine]

To Elbras:

The door opens just enough for you to get the notes through. The man inside extends his hand through the opening, holding out a bag of coins for you. From what you can see, he doesn't appear to be wearing any clothes... no doubt the reason for the lack of contact. "I'll take those.... and here's your pay." He exchanges the gold for your papers. "Come back tomorrow with the rest of them for your next job, if you want it."

 

To All New Characters:

Over the past few weeks, by note or by visit from a stranger, you have been told to be at the Eight Plates Inn in Balmora on this day. Your were instructed to see the bartender there about just where exactly you are supposed to go. For whatever reasons of your own, you have decided to accept the offer, and arrive in Balmora early the morning of your meeting.

 

<ooc: all you late signups, this is your time to enter!>

 

To All Other Characters:

Eventaully you all find your way to your rooms. The night passes without (as far as you can tell) incident, and you get a full night of rest. Any wounds you suffered in the past day's fight seem healed, and you feel your exhaustion fade away to be replaced by new strength.

[Acoran]

Akkli walks in to Eight plates, looks around then walks to the bartender.

"Evening. I got a message to speak to you about some job. And I'd like a flin please." he lays a few gold on the counter.

[Peregrine]

To Akkli:

The bartender gives you a confused look. "Evening? I think you've already had a bit too much to drink already, can't go serving my patrons when they don't even know what time of day it is. Just wouldn't be responsible! So you'll just have to take that job offer... room eight, upstairs and down the hall... it'll be the fifth door on the left. But I might suggest waiting a bit to clear your mind before you go in, I'd hate to have to clean your blood off the walls."

 

<ooc: its morning for you. yes, I know its a mistake, but I'm an evil dm!>

[I Am That Is Matthias]

OOC: Joke Before I start reposting. Shadow wlaks into the eight plates and sees his clone stuck and time he walks over to him and slaughters hime and then posts for real.

 

IC: Shadow wlaks into the Eight plates and walks over to the Bartender. "I got a letter that said I sholud come here. Now what do you have to tell me because I have more important things to do?" Shadow then waits for the Bartender's reply

[Emry]

Aeden walked into the Eight Plates whistling to herself. "Nice enough place, I guess, for it being the city and all..." She strolls up to the innkeeper. "Morning, sir! I'd like some breakfast please. Bread, cheese & tea would be fine. Oh, and some information. I'm looking for a chap who got this note to me when I was away in the hinderlands." She lays a few gold on the counter and looks inquiringly at the innkeep.

[I Am That Is Matthias]

Shadow sees Aeden and walks over to her "Hello, Did you get a letter too?

[wesaynothin]

After Avelyn gets up, he throws his stuff on, and head to room eight. When he is there, he starts knocking heavily on the door.

[Acoran]

OOC: :P ops I saw your thng saying they went to bed...after we were to enter...lol

 

Akkli grins.." Long time on the road, all alone can do things..like make you dusty. Anyways i'll just take a Brandy." Once he gets it he goes over to a table as far to teh side of the room as possiable. And sips his brandy.

[Peregrine]

To Shadow:

The bartender looks at you with a look of half shock, half ammusement. "Well, of all the things I could call you, a coward's not one of them. You've got a lot of courage coming into my bar and acting like that. Now why don't you get out of my sight and go do those other important things. Don't come back until you've learned some respect of I'll have your head for dinner." As he finishes, he pulls a nasty looking dagger from his belt and holds it threateningly in your face. "Get the point? Now get out of my bar!"

 

<ooc: I told you, your actions have consequences. Now unless you want to end up dead very fast, you'd better learn how to get along with people.>

 

To Aeden:

As you walk up to the innkeeper, you see him holding a dagger in a customer's face. He says something unpleasant sounding that you don't catch, then walks over to you. "Ah, much better, a customer that knows how to behave properly. Oh, never mind all that... good morning, and welcome to the Eight Plates. I'll have your order in just a bit." He disappears into the kitchen, then as promised, returns with your breakfast. "And as for that note..." he studies it for a moment, "ah, another one of that group. Yeah, I know what that is... there's a party staying here who all got the same. Seems they're here on business for some guy up in room eight. I'm not quite sure what's going on, but if I were you, I'd go up there and check for yourself."

 

To Avelyn:

The door opens, revealing your now familiar employer. "Good, you're here. I've got something for you, but to save myself the trouble of explaining it more often then necessary, I'll wait until you're all here. Just have a seat over there" he points to some chairs over in one corner of the room "and hopefully it won't be a long wait." He then sits down at a table at the other end of the room and resumes reading an ancient looking book.

[Kethruch]

Corithalion comes down to breakfast and sees a number of new faces in the bar. "Greetings, friend. How's business this morning?" He calls to the barkeep, then goes over to him. "So, I was wondering if you could point me in a direction that I could do some research on the Habassan culture." He puts some gold down on the bar. "And the usual bread and cheese, please. Your reputation must be spreading, I don't think I've seen this many people in a bar at this hour of the morning before."