Vanya Mia's Ship of the Silver Void Campaign

[Vanya Mia]

((500 XP Ash, Darick, Chiun and Toad.))

[Gulfwulf]

OOC: Aryam, we'll need your portrait. If you use the full reply editor (hit reply instead of quick reply), you can attach it directly to your post using the upload attachment function. Thanks. Oh, and welcome to our band of misfits.

[Ayram]

Good to be here. Here's the link:
http://nwvault.ign.com/View.php?view=Po ... il&id=5541

It's the Prince of Persia one if anyone is confused

[tinbender]

Going to be in Colorado doing some disasater relief work related to the forest fires next week so I will miss the next session. No tree for you but I will be cutting down trees in the mountains trying to slow down erosion and prevent mudslides.

Have fun see ya next time.

[Vanya Mia]

While we're on, notice that I'll be out of town on 6th August, so no game that week.

[Gulfwulf]

Darick reached into his tunic and pulled out a charcoal pencil and a sheet of paper. "Okay. Before I do any shopping for boots, I need to know what everybody else needs in addition to fire repellent. Our funds are a bit tight, so don't expect gold earrings."

[Ayram]

Din put his elbows on the table and locked his fingers together, his face serious for the first time.

"I am a swordsman, so to begin to carry my weight I shall need a blade- a scimitar if you can get one. Besides a modicum of protection, everything else is secondary. Unfortunately, I am used to fighting with blade and claw, as unusual as that sounds. Some kind of shield may suffice for now."

He grins abruptly, and his tone loses all professionalism once more.

"Although -I- think gold earrings would look rather charming on me. Gold highlights my eyes, of course. You know, the late captain and his crew didn't let me have nice things either. Took them all away... ohh I shall miss my claw. I wonder what became of it."

[GateCrash]

Chiun neatly folded the Robe of Light and placed it in front of him. "This pitiful thing represents all of the enchantment in my possession," he said. "If you have as much skill at barter as you do attracting wild pigs, you should be able to trade it for something of practical value in the battles this group so cheerfully invites upon itself. Gloves, boots, robes...the vessel matters little in comparison to the enchantment it holds."

[Lazybones]

Devram mumbles something about not needing anything.

He is distracted by other thoughts, reflections on the recent encounters he's had with the gith, the slavers, and the Harmonium officers. There are times when he feels like he is watching his own life through another person's eyes. Since he has been using the magic, it has felt as though there is a different person inside of him, controlling his actions.

He shudders at the thought, and wonders where it will end.

[Valas]

*snorts and hauls a sack off his back and empties it onto the table, the various swords, armor, clothes, wine, beer, liquor, and even a guitar spreading out in a pile that he has collected during their travels*

Sell this stuff... I would, but none seems to appreciate my negotiatin techniques...

*shakes the bag harder and a bit more miscellaneous junk falls out*

I am needin some decent armor...

*rolls the bag up and shoves it into his back pack*