Fandom LOTR: Revival

[Raizel]

1/2 Warlocks/Wizards Raizel
2/2 Humans Bill Nein Keidivh
0/2 Hobbits
2/2 Elves MegMath13 Abendrot
2/2 Dwarves The Silent Z Elekta Kount

The dwarves, as the fires have cooled after so long of the volcano being dormant since this is generations later, tend to have that habit to dig too deep… they dug and retrieved the ring. Now, it then ended up in the hands of one dwarf who I will, until he gets a real name, refer to as MrGoldDigger sells it to a researcher, the ring starts to awaken as I will put it after it goes on en exhibit with the others in a holding place.

After the robbery of the rings takes place, so does crime, the world is ever darkening and our heros have to get the ring and frankly a lot of the quest decisions I will be making with my DandD dice and a wheel decide site.
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Bilbo Baggins and Gandalf are long gone, but the setting is still the same. Our characters will meet up at The Prancing Pony for the start of the Roleplay in a back room. Most likely they will discuss their plans to find the rings. (I know that this plot is going to be very confusing. If any of you have done a spontaneous d&d then that is sort of how this is. I will probably use dice and wheel decide to figure out what happens next when introducing trouble. I am fine if you want to as well, but do give me a message to confirm that this is fine.)

 

[Raizel]

The Inn stood before a crowd of people, the Prancing Pony, amongst those people would be a wizard... sometimes referred to as a witch, but she might look more like a hobbit... after all... it was in her bloodline. The Prancing Pony was very old, it was around (supposedly) when /the/ ring was meant to be destroyed.

As one would step into the Inn, it was very boisterous.... people all about of all kinds. Elves, Dwarves, Humans, but not really any hobbits as these folk don’t tend to leave their homes. She, Bulna, didn’t really care. She might look like one of those halflings, but she lived in her great Grandfather’s home in Rhosgobel.

Her hair was a mess but a nice one, besides the stick bug that poked it’s head out from her hair. In her bag would be clothes, a blanket, and two hedgehogs! Usually people got irritated that the nature lover had these creatures brought inside....

The woman turned, standing at the counter she beamed brightly. “One Ring!” The key words that the ring finders were told to say during a Council- about a week prior. She was escorted to another room after that, there might already be guests there... her first action would be to allow the creatures in her bag to warm up by a fireplace.

(Mentions: Bill Nein Elekta Kount Keidivh MegMath13 Abendrot WaitingCynicism )

 

[WaitingCynicism]

Berion entered the Prancing Pony with Seron by his side, their cloaks pulled tightly around each other. The fire roared in the hearth as they sat down and got some ale, meeting with the other people in the tavern. There had been some sort of a meeting about a ring - something that worried both men tremendously. They had heard about the War of the Ring before, but to hear of another one... it didn't seem right.

 

[Bill Nein]

A seemingly young man enters the tavern with s dog by his side. The dog seems obidient, not barking or interacting with the others. The man gestures his dog to a table and sure enough. The dog jumps onto the seats and sits at the booth. The man follows. He pulls his cloak down to reveal a man in his mid twentys, his face has a rough bearer and his hair looks unwashed. You can now se an assemblance of a Bow and arrow on his back.

 

[Raizel]

( Mention: Bill Nein Keidivh WaitingCynicism Abendrot Elekta Kount MegMath13 )
A hooded patron went up to each necessary member and guided them into the backroom- well, more like told them where to go and made sure they got there.

Since the hobbit like mage sat thee, by the fire, with her hedgehogs and stick bug, she didn’t need guided in. She had rolled out a few maps, one of Bree, one of Middle Earth, and one simply of the inside of the Prancing Pony. “Are you also searching for the rings...? Or... more specifically /the/ ring?”

 

[WaitingCynicism]

Seron smooched his husband on the cheek, pulling his cloak around the two of them. "Aye, we are here to seek the ring. I am Seron, and this is my husband Berion. A pleasure to meet you." He smiled at the halfling with his husband by his side, nestling their heads together.