Not long after the call for adventurers had been put out, mighty heroes (2 of them) from around the world began to line up for their share of the action, first in line a dwarf who looked like he had already had a little too much to drink.


B.A. Broska - "Name?"

FraQ - "I am FraQ, but my friendsch call me FraQ *hic*"


B.A. Broska - "And what skills do you have to offer this illustrious mercenary outfit FraQ?"
FraQ merely turns to the side and vomits on the tavern floorboards

B.A. Broska - "Ah I see you will be perfect for front line combat, welcome aboard! If you would kindly just sign on the dotted line"
FraQ smears ink all over the parchment then gives a wobbly salute

FraQ - "I won't letsch you down schir"
then stumbles off to the bar to get another drink. The next in line appears to be a paladin.


Lotion Soronarr - "Is this where we sign up for the Broskan Navy?"

B.A. - "It certainly is, if you could just fill out this form for me"
The man signs his name as Lotion Soronarr.


Lotion Soronarr - "Hmm, I am having trouble reading this last question, somebody seems to have crossed it out"

B.A. Broska - "Oh don't worry about that last question, we aren't allowed to ask it anymore"

Lotion Soronarr - "I think I can make it out, 'are you a hom-' "

B.A. Broska - "Please don't, I could get banned by the moderators if you answer that question"

Lotion Soronarr - "But i'm not a homos-"

B.A. Broska - "LALALALALA, I CANT HEAR YOU, LALALALALA"
With the first 2 members of the Broskan Navy signed up it is decided it is time to break open a few kegs of ale and after a night of heavy drinking FraQ decides it would be a brilliant idea to raid the innkeep's unmentionables.

Within those draws we manage to locate a relic of unimaginable power, the hat of uber manliness

+10 bonus to virility and manliness, we also steal the innkeep's dog for.... reasons. (is there something I am supposed to do with the dog?)
As consciousness begins to fade the rest of the night turns into a blur, the next thing I know it is morning and I have woken in the stables with the taste of vomit in my mouth, looking into the stall next to mine I see FraQ passed out with his arm wrapped firmly around a rather scared and confused Orlan.

Crusty - "Could you please get this drunken oaf off me?"
After waking FraQ and helping him to his feet he wobbles unsteadily to the corner to vomit vowing under his breath never to drink again

Crusty - "Thank you, I thought I might have been stuck under there for hours, I am known as Crusty"


Crusty - "I had originally come here seeking some land to settle down and start anew, but after speaking with the steward it would seem those plans are on hold while the Lord's wife is due with child. Say, you don't happen to know of any work to be had around here in the meantime do you?

B.A. Broska - "Well I had heard the Broskan navy is hiring"

Crusty - "Great, where do I sign up?"

B.A. Broska - "Just on the dotted line"





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