<div class="floatright">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/ID-100230335_zpswp4fgb0z.jpg)</div><strong>Charlotte (wearing black robe and sandals)Beatrix, Joceln &amp; Gerard<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Newgate city - Banquet Hall and Inn of the Hero and the Mug<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All PCs <br/></strong><hr/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12913766#msg12913766">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 18-01-2017, 01:42:57</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The shrill howling once they'd reached their destination caused Greg to wince slightly in annoyance. "What in the fuck is this shit?" He muttered, his tone quite calm and hollow in comparison to the content of his words. The woman who appeared most certainly caught his eye with her curvy figure and pretty face. What was even more attention grabbing, though, were the words that came out of her mouth. She rattled off fantasy classes like it was a normal thing to do, and looked very sure of herself while doing it. She may have taken a second with Charlotte, but other than that, it was smooth sailing. <br/><br/>The older woman carried on as if nothing strange had happened and asked if they needed anything. Not wanting to be rude and rush off talk to the interesting blond first, he gave the elderly lady an answer. <strong>"Yeah. Few group rooms, depending on how many can fit to them. And some singles for the loners. I'll be in a group myself. Dunno who all wants what exactly, but hey, they can tell ya."</strong> This said, he stepped aside for anyone to address her, then turned toward the blond young woman, seeking to grab her attention with a gesture before she could head off. <strong>"Hey, Beatrix."</strong> He said, laying on a charming and courteous smile. <strong>"I think you got some information we'd find real interestin'. Like that talk about fighters and whatnot. Those terms sound an awful lot like the ones from a game in our world. Have the Champions always had these...titles?"</strong> There would be more questions to be asked of course, but he figured he'd start off small, letting others ask questions if they needed to or otherwise giving her a chance to do her job before the conversation continued.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12914709#msg12914709">Quote from: Silver Phoenix on 18-01-2017, 10:54:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>After the ordeal that had happened, Sam was glad to be free of the high priest's proximity and actually be at the inn, with its informal cheer - the inn was technically the place all adventuring parties in a D&amp;D session looked forward to getting to after an ordeal, and seemed no different for Sam in game as it was in reality.  What he really wanted right now a room and a bath, preferably a private one he could soak away in, but he'd take whatever he could get.  Using his spear as a walking staff, Sam leaned heavily against it, still kind of miffed that he hadn't been drawn towards a cool sword - little by little, it seemed his hopes of being a warrior were being dashed piece by piece - and he was quite sure that Ackaedes was laughing at him somewhere.<br/><br/>It was a point driven all the more home when the young blonde Beatrix noted him as a warlock.  "A what now?" he grunted, wondering how she could tell at a glance... though given as they had likely seen many champions, perhaps there was something marking him?  Unlike Greg, Sam found Beatrix to be uninteresting, even a touch boring, scratching his head in embarrassment at her upbeat manner that didn't take circumstances into account, and wondering if she's still be upbeat after they were dead - and since she clearly had met other champions and was still this way, Sam pegged her for the blithely oblivious type, and proceeded to pay attention elsewhere.<br/><br/>"Well, I wouldn't like to impose, but a private room would be my preference; but I'm not fussy - anything will do really," he smiled and bowed slightly at Jocelyn, feeling mildly disappointed to hear she had a husband.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Beatrix's shrill howl rang through again, "Awwwooowww! Ya wish ta know about your professions, do ya? Well, that's for trainin' in the mornin'. Now, if ya need some trainin' at night...." She gave an obvious wink with the left side of her face at Greg. She then turned to Sam and said, "A warlock, silly. Awwoowww, you'd think you'd never known a one before!"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12914778#msg12914778">Quote from: Doomblade403xxx on 18-01-2017, 12:09:32</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alistair listened to the exchange with Beatrix and wondered any number of things. The first was how she could tell from a glance what the champion was supposed to be. In modern America she would be called a bitch because your not supposed to tell people how they identify. On another tangent he listened to her voice and wondered what she would sound like receiving some nasty, messy, hot, sex. Would she bite the pillow or your shoulder to keep the noise down, or would her cries of pleasure echo throughout the inn, like that gym teacher in Porky's. He dismissed the thought quickly so he wouldn't risk a public erection and embarrass himself. <br/><br/>"Unless there are objections I too would like a private room." <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12915225#msg12915225">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 18-01-2017, 19:17:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tim followed Yahir towards the tavern and was quite pleased on appearance on exterior and interior of the place. The elderly woman who appeared first may had been quite lovely eye candy in her youth, but even in older age she had definate femine curves and her eyes were young looking than jaded...so nice and welcoming. He listened conversation what Yahir and Jocelyn had until Beatrix showed up with her shrill excited voice! Her energy was infecting sort and cheered Tim up, more so as she started list their potential classes and he smirked as she pointed out him being wizard. Also the way she licked her lips and spoke about delicious....is she sort lusty barmaid type then? Kind like Jess then? However he did ponder why she took extra time with Charlotte? However once hearing Charlotte's class he tapped on Charlotte's shoulder and said; "Well, Beatrix seems seen lot champions come through here and so can guess our class careers by our gear and glance. Being druid means you have closer connection to nature than ranger does and wield divine sourced magic, not magic from god but from nature. Tomorrow training you sure figure out how wield your spells after we rest tonight."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Beatrix overheard Tim and said, "A right smart one, you are, aren'tcha?!"<br/><br/>Charlotte nodded at Tim. "I...I...Well, um, perhaps we should talk about this later?" She hinted that she might want some privacy before continuing this discussion.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">As folks around him started request rooms he replies to Jocelyn; "Greetings ma'am, I am Timothy Wales. As Greg mentioned we would like either single large group room or several smaller group rooms if you have only those available. I would prefer sleep with Yadi here, as we are going study our spellbooks together now check what spells we have and likely try summon our familiars before we rest. But if more than two people can be fitted into room, then I think Jessica here and Kristina also would join with me and Yadi and Greg also join with us. The rest seem want private rooms for themselves. I think besides potential night snacks for those who are still hungry from feast, then early wake up for breakfast would be ideal. As training with empty stomach is not fun heh."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Insight checks</div><div class="spoiler_body">Beatrix is most definitely the lustful bar wench type.</div></div><br/>This statement earned a slight frown from Charlotte but she only stated, "I think I would like my own room, as well."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12915336#msg12915336">Quote from: Vreski on 18-01-2017, 20:07:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh cool! I'm a ranger then. Ha, Just like how I was a forest ranger in real life. I'm sure being a ranger in this world is a little different though. I think I can notice tracks a lot easier now too. All your tracks leaving the meadow where we all woke up stuck out to me like a sore thumb. Also wearing a skimpy chain mail bikini that protects me as well as a full suit of heavy armor could be a lot of fun." Kristina was still putting everything back into her bag as she talked with Tim.<br/><br/>She followed the group to the tavern, a little bit disappointed that they didn't get to finish the feast. She had sort of lost her appetite too though and she was happy that she had gotten to eat as much as she did. Kristina looked a little surprised when Beatrix confirmed that she was a ranger. "Hey Tim you were right. It looks like I am a ranger for sure now. Do you think I'll get a cool pet like the Hunter in World of Warcraft?" Kristina nodded in agreement when Tim brought up sharing a room with him, Jessica, Greg and Yadi.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12915353#msg12915353">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 18-01-2017, 20:16:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tim looks to Kristina and replies; "Well, traditionally in dungeons and dragons games ranger had always abilit acquire animal companion. Like in World of Warcraft. However in latest addittions it had become a optional choice; so depending how you develop your abilities you can get animal companion. Or not and instead focus on other skills, like hunting, close combat or archery. Rangers who get animal companions are depicted as ones who have great emphaty on animals and to nature in general. Not same extend as druids do, but close to it."<br/><br/>Tim smiles and adds; "So, even if your told to be 'your wizard' or 'your rogue', there is lots of variety inside the given class specification. Wizards example specialize in what magic they choose focus on; either blast enemies, boost allies, counter hostile magic, divine future and so on. Even amongst rogues there is big difference being assassin or a expert cutpurse or dungeoneer. Or a spy."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Beatrix nudged Tim with her elbow and said, "Awwooo! I knew you were the smart one, I did!"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12915466#msg12915466">Quote from: Kathyan on 18-01-2017, 21:05:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'll take a shared room, I could certainly use some talking right now to share points of view about what has happened", or is happening, yet she wasn't fully comfortable around these people yet. She decided she would wait a little more for everyone else to finish their dungeons and dragons gibberish before saying anything else. Yet the whole time Jessica would keep herself attentive about Yahir words and body language, if he knew something probably there would be something to give him away.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Insight</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jessica is unable to discern what Yahir is thinking at this time.<br/></div></div><br/>Promptly Jocelyn scolded, "Enough, Beatrix. They want their rest! Set up their rooms!" Jocelyn swatted Beatrix with a towel, sending Beatrix scurrying away. She returned with keys and handed one to each of the Champions. She then escorted them upstairs. All rooms were on the right hand side along a walkway that sprung from the stairs. The first room was the group room that contained six beds. They were simple and small but they looked clean. She turned to Greg, Jessica, Yadi, Kristina and Tim and said, "This is your room. Feel free to ring if you need anything." She left them there and then showed the next room to Charlotte, followed by Alistair and then Sam.<br/><br/>As she left the Champions to themselves, she loudly yelled down the hall, "Sweet dreams!"<br/><br/>