Imaro
2014-08-05, 01:51 PM
IN SEARCH OF ADVENTURE!
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SARDIS. The city of dreams and freedom. A city in the Ardacian Freehold, a lot of land under the ownership of duke Stefan Zuginni III, it is the threshold for many venturing southward into the eponymous Borderlands of the Empire. A sprawling metropolis under the guiding hand of the Sardisal Council, Sardis boasts a number of guilds belonging to wouldbe merchants, mercenaries, cartographers, and thieves seeking to make a name for themselves in the ancient and vast lands of the Empire's southern reaches. Molly's Tavern, a favorite dive of law-abiding justicar and down-on-his-luck thief alike, is the hottest spot for those wishing to find their riches in the savage hills of the Borderlands. Now if only there was some certainty that one of these damned jobs would pay off enough to be worth the trouble.
The city of Sardis is a sprawling metropolis made of marbled stone, an ancient bailey-town crafted by the borderlands' ancient dwarf and elf craftsmen for a human king of yore, claimed year after year by bandits, armies, and the Empire herself.
The tavern bearing the signpost Molly's sits itself in the center of Sardis' marketplace, facing the place where three roads meet, with a multitude of figures both shady and friendly sitting around and chatting, when a redheaded elf woman comes up to your group's table.
"Good morning, sweethearts, enjoying your drinks?" she asks with a wink, setting down a refreshment drink for those who've finished their cup. "So, you four in on that expedition over there, or just here on your own business?" The redheaded elf points to a group of dwarfs and humans in chainmail, poring over a set of maps. "Or maybe you all need some business to get yourselves started, huh?"
Feel free to follow the obvious hooks or suggest your own. I have an adventure for every situation!
http://i.imgur.com/IoPXIA1.jpg
SARDIS. The city of dreams and freedom. A city in the Ardacian Freehold, a lot of land under the ownership of duke Stefan Zuginni III, it is the threshold for many venturing southward into the eponymous Borderlands of the Empire. A sprawling metropolis under the guiding hand of the Sardisal Council, Sardis boasts a number of guilds belonging to wouldbe merchants, mercenaries, cartographers, and thieves seeking to make a name for themselves in the ancient and vast lands of the Empire's southern reaches. Molly's Tavern, a favorite dive of law-abiding justicar and down-on-his-luck thief alike, is the hottest spot for those wishing to find their riches in the savage hills of the Borderlands. Now if only there was some certainty that one of these damned jobs would pay off enough to be worth the trouble.
The city of Sardis is a sprawling metropolis made of marbled stone, an ancient bailey-town crafted by the borderlands' ancient dwarf and elf craftsmen for a human king of yore, claimed year after year by bandits, armies, and the Empire herself.
The tavern bearing the signpost Molly's sits itself in the center of Sardis' marketplace, facing the place where three roads meet, with a multitude of figures both shady and friendly sitting around and chatting, when a redheaded elf woman comes up to your group's table.
"Good morning, sweethearts, enjoying your drinks?" she asks with a wink, setting down a refreshment drink for those who've finished their cup. "So, you four in on that expedition over there, or just here on your own business?" The redheaded elf points to a group of dwarfs and humans in chainmail, poring over a set of maps. "Or maybe you all need some business to get yourselves started, huh?"
Feel free to follow the obvious hooks or suggest your own. I have an adventure for every situation!