When last we left our intrepid adventurers...
They were preparing for a trip into the wilds of Barsaive escorting a group diplomats.
Ezrabar the younger in an attempt to make more money out of the pay advance the party was given set up a 50/50 raffle and ended up making a reasonable profit for a nights work.
Just a day out of Throal they were stopped by an ambush of bandits, who were perfectly willing to let the group through for a small monetary donation.
Perlach Wintersky stepped forth to negotiate with them and unthinkingly called out with the traditional trollish greeting (Yad Ho). Something he had previously told Zartok (the troll warrior) was the signal to initiate combat.
Zartok tore into the highwaymen with fury and gusto shredding anyone that stood before him into a bloody mess.
Mahari (windling elementalist) took to the fight blade flashing and psyching up Pax who despite his small size acted like a true terror in combat.
Tice took this opportunity to reaffirm his belief that Barsaive is a lawless waste in need of order.
Truly it seems a party of misfits -
A windling who is both touchy and grounded
An honest and generous thief that refuses to hold on to the rest of the partys money
A troll that doesn't know how to be a troll
A troubador that forgot the power of words
A spell caster that has yet to cast a spell
A weaponsmith that'd rather grow plants
and an elf old enough to be father to great great grandfather to most of them
It's not quite Troll's Misfits of Greyhawk, but its fun to see people bucking the sterotypes.
Ezrabar the younger in an attempt to make more money out of the pay advance the party was given set up a 50/50 raffle and ended up making a reasonable profit for a nights work.
Just a day out of Throal they were stopped by an ambush of bandits, who were perfectly willing to let the group through for a small monetary donation.
Perlach Wintersky stepped forth to negotiate with them and unthinkingly called out with the traditional trollish greeting (Yad Ho). Something he had previously told Zartok (the troll warrior) was the signal to initiate combat.
Zartok tore into the highwaymen with fury and gusto shredding anyone that stood before him into a bloody mess.
Mahari (windling elementalist) took to the fight blade flashing and psyching up Pax who despite his small size acted like a true terror in combat.
Tice took this opportunity to reaffirm his belief that Barsaive is a lawless waste in need of order.
Truly it seems a party of misfits -
A windling who is both touchy and grounded
An honest and generous thief that refuses to hold on to the rest of the partys money
A troll that doesn't know how to be a troll
A troubador that forgot the power of words
A spell caster that has yet to cast a spell
A weaponsmith that'd rather grow plants
and an elf old enough to be father to great great grandfather to most of them
It's not quite Troll's Misfits of Greyhawk, but its fun to see people bucking the sterotypes.