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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 0:22:17 GMT
The pungent smell of fish and trash fills the air in this area. Burly dock workers and unkempt sailors mill about unloading shipments and loading merchandise produced by the mages at the tower. The occasional traveler can be spotted moving about in the crowd.
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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 0:24:26 GMT
Conrad enters the scene looking to make contacts and maybe a bit of coin too. He sets off looking for the Forman of the dock hands to bother him about a job.
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Post by The GM on Dec 10, 2015 4:39:46 GMT
You manage to located the forman, an older gentleman with a gruff voice that sounds like he's smoked more than his fare share of tobacco. He shouts orders to the dockworkers and docks them pay each time they stumble or waver.
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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 5:34:46 GMT
You manage to located the forman, an older gentleman with a gruff voice that sounds like he's smoked more than his fare share of tobacco. He shouts orders to the dockworkers and docks them pay each time they stumble or waver. Conrad approaches and gives a wave to catch his attention. "I was wondering if you need another body to help out!" |
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Post by The GM on Dec 10, 2015 5:37:18 GMT
You manage to located the forman, an older gentleman with a gruff voice that sounds like he's smoked more than his fare share of tobacco. He shouts orders to the dockworkers and docks them pay each time they stumble or waver. Conrad approaches and gives a wave to catch his attention. "I was wondering if you need another body to help out!" "Two copper pieces an hour." he quotes the wage. Then Grunts to some cargo that needs unloading. |
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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 7:16:21 GMT
Conrad approaches and gives a wave to catch his attention. "I was wondering if you need another body to help out!" "Two copper pieces an hour." he quotes the wage. Then Grunts to some cargo that needs unloading. Zug zug. Conrad will work away the day and try to leave a good impression. |
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Post by The GM on Dec 10, 2015 15:44:51 GMT
Roll power and forte for that
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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 18:00:01 GMT
Roll power and forte for that 2 and 3 respectively. |
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Post by The GM on Dec 10, 2015 18:14:15 GMT
You manage to keep up and get payed with a number of coins of different make
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Post by The GM on Dec 10, 2015 18:13:49 GMT
You manage to keep up and get payed with a number of coins of different make
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Post by Conrad on Dec 10, 2015 18:27:52 GMT
You manage to keep up and get payed with a number of coins of different make Pocketing them in a few different places Conrad takes himself down to the nearest and most seedy looking tavern he can find and will buy himself a pint and have a chat with the barkeep. |
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Post by The GM on Dec 13, 2015 3:53:41 GMT
You manage to keep up and get payed with a number of coins of different make Pocketing them in a few different places Conrad takes himself down to the nearest and most seedy looking tavern he can find and will buy himself a pint and have a chat with the barkeep. "Can't believe they let the imperials have a woman cap'n, tis bad luck!" is the general talk of the tavern. There are also some rumors of a Heissian swordsman moving faster than the eye can see, a strange orange eyed guard of the Rellarian house, and rumors of the war going poorly against talisport. |
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Post by Conrad on Dec 13, 2015 4:03:53 GMT
"Whot's this aboot uh woman cap'n?" Conrad asks slipping into his old accent easily.
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Post by The GM on Dec 13, 2015 4:30:55 GMT
"Whot's this aboot uh woman cap'n?" Conrad asks slipping into his old accent easily. "She be some big name Ad'mral or somethin' she be here in port with three ships" |
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Post by Conrad on Dec 13, 2015 5:45:53 GMT
"Whot's this aboot uh woman cap'n?" Conrad asks slipping into his old accent easily. "She be some big name Ad'mral or somethin' she be here in port with three ships" "Three 'ole blo'y ships!? Sommat impor'ant goin on?" (No clue how a cockney accent is actually supposed to look in text) |
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