A New Dawn

[Vyriello]

<Yes, Lo and Behold it is Clan Gryffindor's first RP, as it was promised, thus it is delivered!>

Your travels have found you, of all places, in the tiny village of Goodberry. A scattered ring of tiny houses shelter the 50-odd citizens of Goodberry. Half-a-dozen cows graze quietly in a fenced off Apple orchard, providing the people with milk, apples, and-very occasionally-beef. The people are friendly but not overly curious about your presence. There is a single building of any decent size which appears to serve as both an Inn for travelers and the meeting place for the town. The buildings encircle a stone statue of a Knight in a typical heroic pose. The enscription on the statue reads: "The Champion of Goodberry; One day he shall return to protect us again." Chickens are pecking at the dirt around the statue, but cluck and scurry away if you come too near them. Near the far end of the orchard, a short distance from the rest of the town is a small, windowless hut.

<There you go, just post your response to this set-up (which applies to all of your characters) and take it away from there! Keep your eye on the OOC thread for this RP for notes about mistakes people are making or things they are doing well, this one is a learning experience for most of you; keep that in mind and have fun! ;D>

[kingdoom]

Doom looks at the inn. there is a prety girl walking in to it. he think man i wana get that girl she looks so nice

(are we like a party or somthing?)

[leafsdude]

Gul'dan enters the village and looks around.

"Harrumph! I want to kill some worthy foe!"

He then spots the Champion Of Goodberry statue.

"He would be good for me to get my exercise from."

He goes to the local motel, kills the shopkeep and all the residents (which only includes a couple of old bums), puts a "No Vacancy" sign up and moves in.

[frizzer]

Garrelous sits quietly at the bar, mulling over his drink and wonders if any serious adventurers are about to set forth on a quest with him

[kingdoom]

The Giant of a man Doom 215cm tall enters the room he is a huge viking he sits down next to Garrelous and says to the man in the bar bring me the largest bear you got. Then he turns and says to Garrelous . So when will the killing start?

[frizzer]

Garrelous looks at the huge man, a smile appears on his face. "Not so fast me eager friend, we need to gather more people for our quest, and then you must know that my quest is not for gold or fame, though this may come with it. It is for my love Eldina. Go Doom and seek out more adventurers to aid us."

[kingdoom]

Doom has no guns only a huge two handed sword. he takes up the sword and says to morrow i will do that to day we drink. he holds his sword in the air with 1 hand and his beer in the other and shouts cheers my friend to day we get drunk!

(just wonder what time is this cos it looks kinda like western to me but what do i know)

[Dathron]

Missfarlo enters the inn. He notices Garrelous. He smiles in greeting. Then he notices Doom. He wrinkles his nose in disgust, looking at the huge viking picking his nose. "Garrelous, my friend. Did I ever tell you about my new spell, the Infamous Dead? It is a ghost...." He starts chattering avidly with Garrelous.

[dumbledor]

Buram watches from the shadows in the corner of the inn, speaking softly to himself, "So much for this being an out-of-the-way hamlet..."
He slowly eases himself across the room, easily avoiding notice from the Viking at his drink and the two other newcomers deep in conversation, to slide himself onto a stool by the wall fairly close by.
He motions to the bartender for a drink and settles himself in, quickly merging with the shadows agian, to quietly watch and listen.

[Dathron]

Missfarlo is chattering excitedly with Garrelous, when he thinks he sees something out of the corner of his eye. It is flickering in the shadows......he think about investigating, then changes his mind. The conversation he was having was just to important to worry about shadows.

[Vyriello]

Tsevelanth watced the loud newcomers carefully, especially the short fellow keeping in the shadows near the wall.
"People like this could be dangerous, but they also could be fairly well-off," he thought to himself as he eyed their coin-purses. Picking up his Viol, he started casually playing a light, cheerful melody, still keeping one eye on the adventurers at the bar and the other on the halfling trying to avoid attention.

[kingdoom]

The viking takes the beer and drinks it without stoping then he says to the bartender. Give me one more!!!!

[Vyriello]

Glaring warily at the group of rather rowdy looking adventurers (particularly the northerner demanding more beer), Jaryll, the owner of the Green Apple Inn, filled another tankard and put it down in front of the foul-smelling northman.
"You folks better have the money to pay for all this; I don't allow credit."

[leafsdude]

Gul'dan, getting tired of the small beds in the little corner motel, decides to head out to see what else he might find. Very quickly, he notices a tall, lanky fellow entering the inn and follows, trying to be astute as he enters the big building. Considering that he's green-skinned with very noticable brown hair, and is 7'5 and 400 pounds of muscle, he's obviously never going to succeed.

Looking around, he spots many people, all of which look to be of formidable strength, so he decides to play it a little smart. Spotting the man in the corner shadows, he approaches with plans to inlist the fellow into a temporary alliance, one that he would declare null and void as soon as he can.

"My fellow warrior, I'd like to extend my hand in alliance to take out all people who would stand in our way of conquest. Would you be interested?"

[kingdoom]

Doom gets angry when the man in the bar says he better have money. Doom says back.What do you think a viking lord would not have money? After all i plundered i got sure got some money!!!.

(and people please stop making coments bout my viking being smelly cos for all you noobs in that don't know stuff bout viking you should know vikings where one of the most clean kinds of people at that time. english girls even had dreams bout geting raped by a norwegian viking so stop that excrement.)

[Dathron]

Missfarlo is still talking to Garrelous, saying, "So then I tested it on a hamster, and all it did was jump up and down. I am still reasearching why that happened..." He doesn't seem to notice that Garrelous is not paying any attention to him at all.

[justthisguy]

in strides a tallish half elf, bow and sword cross his shoulders and a shorter sword hangs on his right side.
"
Well Ho Friends!! Bring us wine and call the minstrels and the maidens that we may Dance!"

he notices the rest of the folks gathered in this inn then shrugs his shoulder and walks to the bar to order some wine. Getting a flagon of the nectar he looks about and studies the others. . .
an elf, looks quite capable
a halfling, no telling what he does, makes a note to keep an eye him
a giant of a viking swilling ale
two mage types
a non descript human drawing something
and a mercenary that looks decidedly orcish!

Geoffry thinks to him self
<great! what a bunch we have here! and just who do I try to approach to learn the lay of the land? not the orc, or the halfling, . . . . the mages are in deep cinversation. . . the viking look well on his way to picking a fight from the empty mugs in front of him. . . . which leaves the elf playing music or the guy drawing. . . . . hmmmm. . . . why stop the music, it may keep the viking calmed down. . . >

Geoffry walk ove to the winsome lass drawing
" hi there, my name is Goeffry, what are you drawing?"

[frizzer]

Garrelous, has taken note of all the newcomers to the inn.Yes,,,,yes, these people could help him,they definately could help him. They could also betray him too. He slams his fist hard down on the bar, "Please,,Please Silence," he calls., hoping the ale may have taken affect with a few, and knowing Missfarlo will join him. " Tomorrow I venture to they kingdom of Elneth, it is the first stop on a quest to find my love my fortune and my fame,,Who's with me?"

[Hermione]

"What? Eh? Oh dear oh dearie dear dear, you're, er, blocking the light, I'm afraid," Dolmine babbles to the half-elf who is inexplicably addressing her, frantically tapping her papers together and trying to cover up her maps, in case mapping isn't allowed.
She blinks rapidly a few times, determines that if she's met the fellow before she doesn't remember it, and cautiously adds, "It's, ah, nice to meet you, I'm sure. Ah, Geoffrey, was it?"
She starts to gesture towards Garrelous, realizes in a panic that it would expose her detailed 6" to the mile scaled map of the village, and aborts the movement.
"Ah, ah, are you with, ah, the fellow going to Elneth?"

[justthisguy]

Geoffry smiles at the nervous lass and notes she is trying to hide something on the obviuos map. As she looks up he notices she is not the beauty he had imagined from across the room, but is still an attractive ( if ink besmudged) lady.
"oh I may join him, I just got in town, so what is this map you are making and may I have the pleasure of your name my lady?"

He studies the man speaking a little closer out of the corner of his eye.
<elneth? where have I heard that before, hmmm. . . . >