SteemQuest Beta: Omar is that you? (Part 1)
Welcome! to SteemQuest a RPG based board game
[New Players]
SteemQuest is an ongoing and growing RPG world here on Steem. New players are always welcome. Players can come and go as they desire, just let us know when you are leaving (say you are taking an IRL 2 week vacation) we will make sure your character is somewhere safe until you return (or Thunk may just cover you with leaves on the side of the road)
If you are New and want to join just reply to any active post with a character. I will create you a character card and add you
Here are the current rules:
https://www.dropbox.com/s/t7lwmfdigpyectl/steemquest%20core%20rules.pdf?dl=0
Here is the link to the character cards showing all your bright and shiny stuff:
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/01ge8stoy27i3x9/AABxZuReZ5NA9mGUeg1Pa47Fa?dl=0
Here is the link to the monster cards:
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/zl5inm7h6sdkvqb/AAAtSxJECcK4XW0dYnj7BEeTa?dl=0
Welcome everyone. Our current party is:
@sidekickmatt - Character Quaid
@wren1221 - Character Thunk
@darklands - Character Grim
@basilmarples - Character Gylfi 'IronDog' Glimbjorn [NEW PLAYER] — this player is MIA and will be moved to a non active role soon.
I will be posting a new turn every 48 hours to give players time to interact.
Our Story:
As the party reforms. Quaid & Thunk find Omar working in the Tavern.
As they approach Omar his long lot twin brother enters with news from the homeland.
As Omar rushes to leave, his brother Grim pulls up a chair and drink at the table.
Quaid does once last check to make sure the frogmen have received food & drink, he and Thunk sit down at the table to learn more about Grim.
Let’s check in. 
"Omar! Wait, two Omars? Blast it, I can never tell these dwarves apart..." Quaid sits and turns his chair toward the fairy, reaches to refill his mug from the cask.
Girm entering the tavarn ses Quaid. AM NOT OMAR. there you are my brother. fetch me a rabbit stew. a see you have stop the unnecessary killing of goblinds. and gotten a real job. before the sentence is down he is on a good way in his first large mug of ale. all his hair and beard almost cover his face while he is emptying the mug of ale.....suddenly stopping the drinking slamming the mug down so hard the rest of the ale splashes in all directions. ses the frogman.......LUNCH....
"No, Not-Omar! No lunch! Frogmen are good. Frogmen friends."
IRONDOG looking blearily over his shoulder 'seconds on lunch, im famished' before briefly losing consciousness and tipping his head on to his empty flagon
Thunk falls over the table reaching to covers Grim’s mouth. Hearing IronDog second the call for “LUNCH” Thunk yells, “Aye barkeep, bring us all some of that RABBIT stew”. Whispering to Grim, “We don’t eat them anymore, Not Omar. Fact is...errr... it never happened. Just a rumor. Ain’t “Not Omar kinda a funny name? How did your momma cal you two to dinner? ‘Omar Not Omar!’ Seems like a lot of starting and stop pin’ going on”
Quaid notices that Irondog is not dead. He quietly slides his money pouch back to his side of the table.
GM: (OOC) this made my laugh so hard.
Wish i could upvote it twice
IRONDOG wakes violently from his intoxicated slumber 'Gah! This fairy better have somethin' good, Im falling asleep! --- wheres ma drink?' he looks around in dazed confusion at the party sitting around him -- 'An who the hells you lot?'
Thunk turns attention on the passed out Dwarf. “Iron Man! You’re finally wakin’ up. Musta been some good ale. You weren’t drinkin’ with them fairies were you?”
As the party is drinking out of the corner of their eyes they notice a small stage has been built and one of the fairies is approaching it.
Thunk, “Speaking of fairies... WOOT! Show us your stuff ladies”
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