Lilith616
Junior Member
Welcome to Rosewind
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"Dear ____,
I have heard of your name in town, and have wanted to hire your services. If your interested in a payment of 1,00 gold peices please meet at the Rosewind Tavern in Stoneshollow by midnight on the full moon.
Signed,
A friend in need"
Each Character recieved the above message, and this is where our story begins. It is now the night of the full moon. Have you made it to the Tavern? Or perhaps another quest pulls your thoughts. But if you should choose to take upon the quest, you will find a masked cloaked figure, sitting in the dark near the dying fireplace.
Rules:
1)This roleplay follows all Rp Nation TOS.
2) This is a Semi-Lit roleplay, so please at least a paragraph per post.
3) In this roleplay I have the right to kick out anyone who is Godmodding, Mary Sueing, or being in general an annoyance. This is not a right I use quickly. But I will not allow one person ruin the experience of all others.
4) If you have any issues with people, please send me a message and I can deal with it. No fighting in the roleplay.
5) Have fun, and add plot twists, but stay in the Medeval Fantasy setting. Think D and D world or Pathfinder
. This also means no High tech characters.
6)No real pictures. This is a fantasy rp.[/align]
The Story So Far
Chapter 1: The Journey Begins
You arrive at the Rosewind Tavern, if you have accepted the letter. Once there, a bar maid serves you any food or beverage you would like. The bar seems relatively quiet, though a few drunks sit in the corner gambling. The bar maid seems to be one of two employees on. The other looks like the Tavern owner. Both are of elven decent, though its hard to see through their hair.
They had opened this tavern centuries ago. So it was well known who they were to the locals. Normally the mostly human village didn't like outsiders. Especially elves. But these two had just kept to themselves, and created a tavern for the town and the surrounding area could relax. They were strong enough too, to throw out any riff raff that came along. So it was a nice, peaceful place.
As you look around, you see a solid wooden stair case leading to what is obviously rentable rooms upstairs. The loft hanging above the bar. The bard is playing light and quiet music in the corner. Not wanting to disturb the few guests. It is clear he is a novice, but he can carry a note. So many didn't mind him. You notice at the bar they have any of the top shelf spirits you wish, and the barrels of mead and ale seem plentiful. The fire place is roaring on the far side wall. Crackling, keeping the place a nice toasty warm. It was very inviting.
Chapter 2: A Shift Happens
The door of the Inn opens and in comes a cloaked man. It seems to have started storming outside, and he was drenched. Still he didn't show his face, but sat down in the dark corner and watched from under his hood. It seems like he is known to the Inn as they bring him a drink and set it in front of him. No order needed. However an aura comes from the cloak, that hints at something far different than a simple traveller. Perhaps this is the man that hired you?
The wind starts to pick up outside, making the windows shake a little. It was clearly too stormy to leave, and all would have to rent a room, or sleep in the stables. Something about this feels off, eerie. As if the weather isn't natural but a sign of whats to come. Lightning slashes through the sky, illuminating dark figures out in the streets. Until they disappeared, as if they were just figments of the imagination. Maybe there is more to this quest than you thought.
All the while, the tavern owner and the waitress kept working. Not at all disturbed by the rather abrupt weather change. Those with magic can now sense that the inn is shifting somewhere else. Its a small pocket dimension. Just to exist with the inn and town in it alone. Though the people who are citizens of the town have disappeared. Leaving only our hero's, the bartenders and the man in the cloak. The windows start to black out, and they were locked inside the Inn.
Discord Join the Rosewind Tavern Discord Server!
"Dear ____,
I have heard of your name in town, and have wanted to hire your services. If your interested in a payment of 1,00 gold peices please meet at the Rosewind Tavern in Stoneshollow by midnight on the full moon.
Signed,
A friend in need"
Each Character recieved the above message, and this is where our story begins. It is now the night of the full moon. Have you made it to the Tavern? Or perhaps another quest pulls your thoughts. But if you should choose to take upon the quest, you will find a masked cloaked figure, sitting in the dark near the dying fireplace.
Rules:
1)This roleplay follows all Rp Nation TOS.
2) This is a Semi-Lit roleplay, so please at least a paragraph per post.
3) In this roleplay I have the right to kick out anyone who is Godmodding, Mary Sueing, or being in general an annoyance. This is not a right I use quickly. But I will not allow one person ruin the experience of all others.
4) If you have any issues with people, please send me a message and I can deal with it. No fighting in the roleplay.
5) Have fun, and add plot twists, but stay in the Medeval Fantasy setting. Think D and D world or Pathfinder
. This also means no High tech characters.6)No real pictures. This is a fantasy rp.[/align]
The Story So Far
Chapter 1: The Journey Begins
You arrive at the Rosewind Tavern, if you have accepted the letter. Once there, a bar maid serves you any food or beverage you would like. The bar seems relatively quiet, though a few drunks sit in the corner gambling. The bar maid seems to be one of two employees on. The other looks like the Tavern owner. Both are of elven decent, though its hard to see through their hair.
They had opened this tavern centuries ago. So it was well known who they were to the locals. Normally the mostly human village didn't like outsiders. Especially elves. But these two had just kept to themselves, and created a tavern for the town and the surrounding area could relax. They were strong enough too, to throw out any riff raff that came along. So it was a nice, peaceful place.
As you look around, you see a solid wooden stair case leading to what is obviously rentable rooms upstairs. The loft hanging above the bar. The bard is playing light and quiet music in the corner. Not wanting to disturb the few guests. It is clear he is a novice, but he can carry a note. So many didn't mind him. You notice at the bar they have any of the top shelf spirits you wish, and the barrels of mead and ale seem plentiful. The fire place is roaring on the far side wall. Crackling, keeping the place a nice toasty warm. It was very inviting.
Chapter 2: A Shift Happens
The door of the Inn opens and in comes a cloaked man. It seems to have started storming outside, and he was drenched. Still he didn't show his face, but sat down in the dark corner and watched from under his hood. It seems like he is known to the Inn as they bring him a drink and set it in front of him. No order needed. However an aura comes from the cloak, that hints at something far different than a simple traveller. Perhaps this is the man that hired you?
The wind starts to pick up outside, making the windows shake a little. It was clearly too stormy to leave, and all would have to rent a room, or sleep in the stables. Something about this feels off, eerie. As if the weather isn't natural but a sign of whats to come. Lightning slashes through the sky, illuminating dark figures out in the streets. Until they disappeared, as if they were just figments of the imagination. Maybe there is more to this quest than you thought.
All the while, the tavern owner and the waitress kept working. Not at all disturbed by the rather abrupt weather change. Those with magic can now sense that the inn is shifting somewhere else. Its a small pocket dimension. Just to exist with the inn and town in it alone. Though the people who are citizens of the town have disappeared. Leaving only our hero's, the bartenders and the man in the cloak. The windows start to black out, and they were locked inside the Inn.
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