Recent content by Zulgrid

"Name?" Came the voice of Allirian poshness incarnate. "Zulgrid... Of Cerak." Replied the voice of waves crashing against ancient rocks. Then entered a dwarf with an eye patch dressed in an ornate outfit of dark navy and sky blue. Accented by turquoise jewels in his beard, hair, earrings and...

One scallywag of the seas? Check! Willing to get up to no good? Check! Connoisseur of coin? Check! Necromancers, Slavers, Scoundrels, Killers, Brigands, and Cretins have been some of this dwarf's best friends over the years. He's sailed in most of the seas and rivers in and around Epressa...

Of course the Feiarans were skirmishing in boats. They may as well have brought mages to cast the illusions of Kivren in the waters as well. The thing that was obvious to Zulgrid however was that they knew far less of naval warcraft and tactics than those aboard and around the average Tychosian...

Before a voice would manifest speaking in the common tongue, a small frog leapt into the waters after hoping through the foot traffic on the docks. "I'm telling you, this Tychosian Kelp is absolutely incredible!” Came the suave, low voice of a one-eyed dwarf, as he walked down the docks...

"Hmmph!" Zulgrid made a sound in response to the human's opening line that could have been a disgruntled harrumph or a stifled laugh. Another entry to look up in the manual of dwarfish idiosyncrasies, perhaps? This human got right to the point though. Which somehow seemed... Wrong... He didn't...

"Ignirex Taimunos!" The elf called out a kind of blessing in the old language of the Solar Mass. Zulgrid forgot the name of it. Sorath? Sari? ...eh. it didn't matter. What did matter enough to cause the dwarf to lower his cup to the table, were the three militia captains who suddenly appeared...

Fair enough. Maybe some arcane but valuable loot being transported to Elbion??

Wonderful. Now we just need to set them up with some interesting and difficult (read profitable) situations.

And running into Zulgrid might just be the luckiest thing he's done all week! :) Maybe even all fortnight. These two seem like they could make alot of money together.

The dwarf sat at a table drinking wine in The Golden Goblet, a tavern in the docks district of the City of Kortes, home of the Radiant Church. Across from him sat an elf in a dark cloak. She was not drinking. Her face was partly hidden by the hood she had never removed after entering. Her...

Is faith a powerful force in Arethil??? Because if it is, and a cult of anti magic fanatics grew large enough, would their beliefs be able to manifest like "divine magic" if they all began praying or whatever else they do with all of their inner conviction and soul poured into it??? Are we...

I've just created this rather roguish fighter of a pirate character, and I'd love to actually roleplay with him now. Anyone interested in getting up to hijinks with a temporarily shipless pirate dwarf???

Did somebody say profit??? :D

Pirate Extraordinaire!