Rogues' Refuge

Rooky · Post by **Rooky** » Mon May 08, 2006 6:47 pm

*Mikey shook hands with Liera smiling kindly. When the cat left Geldin's lap, Mikey chuckled*
- And yet again, Geldin, an animale choses food over you.
You suck mate...*Mikey starts laughing softly*

*Geldin*
- Oh, go shave your ass Mikey!
*Geldin laughs with his overly chiper friend*
- *To Mikey* Now I know what brought you to the Material Plane.
*To Liera* What brought you? YOu told me yerself you don't come to this killzone wery often.

Nedylene · Post by **Nedylene** » Tue May 09, 2006 1:26 am

Nedylene laughs and strokes the kitten,
"Not too dissimilar are we little one, self centered creatures are the 2 of us." She hands it a few more pieces of dried fish, and tears off the piece of parchment she has been working on. She blows some drying powder on it, rolls it up and tucks it into the band around the kittens neck.
"Take this back to your mistress, a little present from me."
When someone unrolls it they discover it is a picture of the kitten , batting at the candle. It is so well drawn it would seem as if the kitten was about to leap off the page.

Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Tue May 09, 2006 6:22 am

[color=darkblue:31j9vi7k]Alkemar: Sees the cat and smiles yet again. Tries to think of something to say that will force the knight into conversation.[/color:31j9vi7k]

[color=blue:31j9vi7k]Xandar: pats other male drow onthe shoulder and says: "Let me buy you another drink, my friend."[/color:31j9vi7k]

Velve · Post by **Velve** » Wed May 10, 2006 7:14 am

The kitten remains still, obviously confused by the drow maiden's words. Then it chews on the last peices of fish and looks about for something to entertain itself by.
Its eyes fix onto Ssin'urn Streea's cloak, and it crouches down low, readying to pounce. With a great leap for such a small creature it is off the table and bounding to the cloak. As she reaches it, she bats at it playfully, almost as if expecting the fabric to play with her.

[color=indigo:11hnv46e]Liera pouts slightly as she ponders Geldin's words, "Well, I supose I simply got bored of Sigil... and had heard of tales from cities such as Athkatla and Waterdeep." She shrugs slightly and begins to fidle with her blood red hair distractedly.[/color:11hnv46e]

Darith remains as a silent statue as always, his restless gaze sweeping over the patrons regularly.

Ssin'urn Streea · Post by **Ssin'urn Streea** » Wed May 10, 2006 7:50 pm

[quote="Unen_Stealthfoot":2h95umg5][color=blue:2h95umg5]Xandar: pats other male drow on the shoulder and says: "Let me buy you another drink, my friend."[/color:2h95umg5][/quote:2h95umg5]

[font=garamond:2h95umg5][color=indigo:2h95umg5] Noise and talk do not rouse the male Drow from his drunken stupor but it is the silence in his mind that disturbs him. After downing the last of his "liquid courage" Pharaun awakens from his lethargy, finding himself in the same posture. His chest is bent over the bar and his head lying in his hands. With a twisted visage of fearful and angry gaze, he looks up to the male Drow beside him and readily accepts Xandar's offer.

Ssin'urn Streea can clearly sense Pharaun's discomfort with displaying himself in such
a subserviant way before the critical eyes of the other taitorous Drow patrons. She contemplatively smooths a slender ebon finger along the rim of her wine glass half filled with dark green spiced Drow wine. She seems to take great pleasure in studying the pathetic looking dark elven male warrior through the strands of her thick white tresses.[/color:2h95umg5][/size:2h95umg5][/font:2h95umg5]

[quote="Unen_Stealthfoot":2h95umg5][color=darkblue:2h95umg5]Alkemar: Sees the cat and smiles yet again. Tries to think of something to say that will force the knight into conversation.[/color:2h95umg5][/quote:2h95umg5]

[font=garamond:2h95umg5][color=indigo:2h95umg5]Tilting her head with a dignified smirk, the Drow woman slightly glances back over her shoulder to look upon the others sitting at the table and smiles.[/color:2h95umg5][/size:2h95umg5][/font:2h95umg5]

[quote="Velve":2h95umg5]The kitten remains still, obviously confused by the drow maiden's words. Then it chews on the last peices of fish and looks about for something to entertain itself by.
Its eyes fix onto Ssin'urn Streea's cloak, and it crouches down low, readying to pounce. With a great leap for such a small creature it is off the table and bounding to the cloak. As she reaches it, she bats at it playfully, almost as if expecting the fabric to play with her.[/quote:2h95umg5]

[font=garamond:2h95umg5][color=indigo:2h95umg5] A viper's head, fangs dripping with poison, quickly dips back around Ssin'urn Streea's waist. A viper's tail slips through a split in Ssin'urn Streea's cloak, wriggling a bit just inside the kitten's view.[/color:2h95umg5][/size:2h95umg5][/font:2h95umg5]

Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Wed May 10, 2006 10:24 pm

[color=darkblue:3w35pzq3]Alkemar: Reaches over to touch one of the "trinkets" dangling from the knight's neck. "What does this symbol represent, friend?"[/color:3w35pzq3]

[color=blue:3w35pzq3]Xandar: Quickly and quietly he slips a bit of paper into the other male drow's pocket, unnoticed by any and all.[/color:3w35pzq3]

[color=darkred:3w35pzq3]OOC: When Pharaun eventually finds the paper in his pocket it will read "Natha ditronw'urn k'lar il'tess dos wun l'Phreng Phor, wun l'Thac'zil d'lil Zhennu Ssussun. Doer wun gre'as'anto lu'dro'sohna harl l'sssiks, vel'klar lorugen lu'anonen knan."
Translation:
"A rightful place awaits you in the Realm Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace and live again under the sun, where trees and flowers grow."[/color:3w35pzq3]

Velve · Post by **Velve** » Thu May 11, 2006 1:13 am

With speed belied by his stillness, his left hand stoots up from his scimitar, catching Alkemar's wrist in an unnaturaly crushing vice. "You do not want to touch that... [i:lpt5uddv]friend[/i:lpt5uddv]," he replys, his voice as mesured as always, yet in his dark eyes flash anger for a split second, before that too fades leaving him looking as souless as ever.
While he had looked at the Drow as he struk, he released his grip slowly and turns away. "It represents a better time," he finaly answers crypticaly.

The small cat remains oblivious to any danger, and heedlessly pounces at the tail, almost hitting it before landing akwardly, she ends up tripping and lying on her side, sliding a bit away from the drowesses chair.

Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Fri May 12, 2006 12:21 am

[color=darkred:mgjkg8e1]OOC: Well so much for getting him to talk. I meant [i:mgjkg8e1]meaningful[/i:mgjkg8e1] conversation.[/color:mgjkg8e1]

IC:

[color=darkblue:mgjkg8e1]Alkemar: Casts a "friends" spell upon himself, improving his charisma from another's point of veiw "Maybe this will work" he mutters to himself. More loudly he says "I am sorry if I have brought up a painful subject for you. Let me buy you a drink.[/color:mgjkg8e1]

[color=blue:mgjkg8e1]Xandar: Can clearly see the emotional pain on the other drow's face as he drains another tankard. He wishes he could further help the poor sod, but suspects that any healing will have to come from inside.[/color:mgjkg8e1]

Nedylene · Post by **Nedylene** » Fri May 12, 2006 12:56 am

Nedylene watches Alkemar trying to talk to the male drow,
"Alkemar, come over here a moment," shes says softly...

Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Fri May 12, 2006 6:07 am

[color=darkred:vsy58s3v]OOC:Nedylene, Alkemar is trying to talk to the wierd knight guy. [i:vsy58s3v]Xandar[/i:vsy58s3v] is the one talking to the drow.[/color:vsy58s3v]

[color=darkblue:vsy58s3v]Alkemar: Hears his name being called, and so walks over to Nedylene to find out what she would like with him.[/color:vsy58s3v]

[color=blue:vsy58s3v]Xandar: Continues to scan the room while drinking at the bar.[/color:vsy58s3v]

Ssin'urn Streea · Post by **Ssin'urn Streea** » Fri May 12, 2006 9:59 am

[quote="Velve":1uwgexk2]The small cat remains oblivious to any danger, and heedlessly pounces at the tail, almost hitting it before landing akwardly, she ends up tripping and lying on her side, sliding a bit away from the drowesses chair.[/quote:1uwgexk2]

[font=garamond:1uwgexk2][color=indigo:1uwgexk2]The viper moves to strike.

The Drow male warrior awakens again moments later surrounded by a grave yard of empty glasses, ale mugs, and bottles. Pharaun is still feeling the heated stares behind his back and raises up to unleash his frustations, becoming increasingly belligerent with the other near by patrons. His voice growing louder, gradually offending anyone within earshot.

Ssin'urn Streea merely watches while casually sipping
her glass of Morimatra.

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Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Sun May 14, 2006 3:19 am

[color=darkred:2q8fkm8l]OOC: Well, you asked for Alkemar so you're getting him. Besides, Xandar's going to be preocupied for a moment.

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[color=darkblue:2q8fkm8l]Alkemar: Waits for Nedylene to tell him... whatever she wants.[/color:2q8fkm8l]

[color=blue:2q8fkm8l]Xandar: Gently pats the other drow on the shoulder. "Now, friend there is no reason or cause to behave in such a manner. Let's get you in bed and sobered up. Bartender, do you havee any rooms available? I would be happy to pay for his lodgings. As long as he needs or wants them."[/color:2q8fkm8l]

Nedylene · Post by **Nedylene** » Sun May 14, 2006 3:44 am

she looks up at him seriously,
Tell your brother that the male is under a serious form of control and seems to be snapping out of it momentarily. There may be trouble and it might be better for him if he steps away.I trust not that lady and for good reason, for i have known of many like her. She reeks of poison , death and magic."
She sighs, " I fear I may have to be stepping back out into the wet now, if i wish to keep my head attached." She reaches for her book, but not before he notices a very well drawn picture of himself, sitting at the bar with his brother.

Unen_Stealthfoot · Post by **Unen_Stealthfoot** » Mon May 15, 2006 2:46 am

[color=darkblue:10wmm2t4]Alkemar: leans forward to try to get a closer look at the picture. He says: "Indeed, I also had noticed her... lack of benevolence. My brother, I am sure is also aware of it. He is only trying to help the poor man, but there is the old saying is there not, 'no good deed ever goes unpunished.' However, I am confident in his (and my own) capabilities, and we are on our guard. Thank you for the warning though.[/color:10wmm2t4]

[color=blue:10wmm2t4]Xandar: Looks to the inkeep for help to restrain (gently) the drunken drow.[/color:10wmm2t4]

Nedylene · Post by **Nedylene** » Mon May 15, 2006 6:12 pm

The picture shows the bar as far more illuminated than it is .He and his brother sit and seem to glow of their own accord in the picture. She seems to have uncovered aspects of his personality in the picture that someone with so little information on him should not know.When she sees him looking, she picks the book up and turns the page and shows him the picture of the lady drow. In it her beauty has been twisted into something dark and monstrous, she is surrounded by a aura of menace and chaos, and vipers twirl and hiss all around her.She sighs sadly and whispers," My gift...my curse..."