Ended FG RP: It's Finally Happening!

Tirin

God-Emperor of Tealkind
Moderator
I go to the local tavern to get drunk talk to people about adventuring (and get drunk).
 

Requiem

Well-Known Member
Member
"I am an angel. Thank you for remembering my forum lore. And damn, you got a perty mouf."

I carry TC over my shoulders and go look for Tirin who is asking about adventuring and getting drunk only a few feet away from me.
 

Chickenspleen

Well-Known Member
Member
I make sure the conditions are good for the seeds to grow then meditate to improve my mental fortitude for no reason whatsoever. Then I lovingly clean up the shop, dolls and work out some better lighting. I also make a note in the back of my head to check out puppeteer magic sometime. Totally not satanic, but standard balanced doll magic.
You turn this Satanic hellscape into a quaint little shop. You are already attracting a lot of attention from hipsters and old people.

Ready an arrow and shoot at his face.
You hit the guy right in the eye. He falls to the ground and clutches his face.

"Gods damn you! You took my good eye!"

Good, point I buy the supplies and rent a blacksmith shop. I use it to forge a two handed sword to hunt the chicken rapist.
You craft yourself a fine looking blade and head out to look for the dreaded fowl befouler. The townspeople tell you to look in one of the town's many chicken farms. He's always hiding out in chicken coops and waiting for the sun to go down.

I ask the kindly old farmer what the task is
"Well, you see, I have a brother Fred who lives with my family. Fred's in a bit of hot water right now, and we're worried about his safety. You look like a man who can handle yourself. I need you to impersonate him until the problem goes away. Doesn't sound too bad, now does it?"

I go to the local tavern to get drunk talk to people about adventuring (and get drunk).
You buy several Bowel Devastators and drink until you feel a significant buzz. You hear talk of a great tournament in the Imperial City. Maybe a strong warrior like yourself would be interested in that kind of action. You are approached by an Angel-looking fellow and some drunk dude. You can tell from a single glance that they're totally into each other.

"I am an angel. Thank you for remembering my forum lore. And damn, you got a perty mouf."

I carry TC over my shoulders and go look for Tirin who is asking about adventuring and getting drunk only a few feet away from me.
Attracted by the powerful teal glow, you approach the intimidating figure at the bar scarfing down Bowel Devastators. You can tell from a glance that he's totally into the act of consuming alcohol.
 

coolpool2

Savage AF
The Original Gangster
I meditate on what I've learned. Then I continue to maintain the shop and practice making puppets and doll and doll accessories. In my spare time I try and read up on puppeteer magic to perform magical puppet shows.
 

Null Hypothesis

Well-Known Member
Donor III
I begin systematically checking every chicken coop. making sure to check for extra distress in to local chicken population possibly giving away the location of the culprit.
 

Tirin

God-Emperor of Tealkind
Moderator
I greet the angel and the drunk guy with a tipsy grin and an extended hand. "The two've you seem familiar... wanna travel with me?" I ask, leaving the possibly-unresolved issue of their sexual tension alone out of politeness. "I'll be going to the Imperial City."
 

Requiem

Well-Known Member
Member
"Yeah, let's do it. I spent all of the gold the GM gave me though, so we'll probably have to steal more or sell our bodies in order to live from day to day once you guys run out of money, but for now, let's get on the road to Imperial City!"
 

Chickenspleen

Well-Known Member
Member
Take his bad eye too.
You fire another arrow at the man, but he just barely blocks it with his sword. The man spits out blood and forces himself into a standing position. He throws down his sword.

"Why don't you put down that little slingshot of yours and fight me like a man?"
"Well, I'll do it, but..."

"I'll need a mackerel. And I'm gonna need it upfront before I can do this. Preferably raw, by the way."
"You drive a hard bargain, son, but all right."

He fetches you a mackerel and an orange amulet.

"Put this on and nobody will be able to tell you from old Fred."
I meditate on what I've learned. Then I continue to maintain the shop and practice making puppets and doll and doll accessories. In my spare time I try and read up on puppeteer magic to perform magical puppet shows.
You become an adept puppetsmith. Your skills are renowned for miles around. One day you receive a commission to do a puppet show for the mayor himself.
I begin systematically checking every chicken coop. making sure to check for extra distress in to local chicken population possibly giving away the location of the culprit.
In one coop you find a man dressed as a chicken. He waves you away.

"Move along, nothing to see. Just another chicken is all."
"Yeah, let's do it. I spent all of the gold the GM gave me though, so we'll probably have to steal more or sell our bodies in order to live from day to day once you guys run out of money, but for now, let's get on the road to Imperial City!"
Dramatic music seems to play as your quest for the Imperial City has begun. Before you leave, are there any loose ends in town you want to tie up?
 

coolpool2

Savage AF
The Original Gangster
The continuation of this thread fills me with determination. I prepare for the puppet show by cleaning and repairing my dolls/puppets. Then appreciate my good fortune that nothing horribly wrong has happened to me yet, and will likely not go wrong at the worst possible moment.
 
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