Active [Widersia - Wrenchvale - Clockhaven] The Tinkerer’s Triage: Meetings! Meetings! And more meetings! II

[DarkKitsune]

OUT OF CHARACTER:
1. Narration posts will be every TUESDAY between 8-10pm MDT time.
2. COMMUNICATION IS ENCOURAGED. I can not say this enough, if someone misses around for TWO WEEKS without explanation or a 3. response they will get kicked, if you cannot post and know you can’t PLEASE state that ahead of time to prevent this.
4. This Roleplay will be TWO MONTHS long. Which is precisely eight weeks, and two scenes.
5. If no one posts for the week this roleplay will end early.
6. Combat is NOT enabled.
7. Creative Liberties were taken with this post.
8. This roleplay is not accepting new Participants
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CHARACTERS AND GOALS:
DarkKitsune - Eriedeth Pip: Acquire harvester Asset, Meet up with Widersia Merchants guild representative, and successfully negotiate in a way that impacts the company Positively
SixSense - Julius Astreus Astrolgia: Meet up with the Widersia Merchants guild representative and successfully negotiate in a way that impacts the company Positively
Maxxob - Erich Zann: Meet up with Widersia Merchants guild representative and successfully negotiate in a way that impacts the company Positively
NeramoDJI Leiana Offer: Meet up with Widersia Merchants guild representative and successfully negotiate in a way that impacts the company Positively
Maverick Six - Vincent: Gain reputation with the Widersian Merchant’s guild
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Outside of the Clockhaven capital, not too far out on the outskirts was a small village called ‘Wrenchvale’ The buildings mimicked the style of architecture that could’ve been seen in Clockhaven. The Victorian-styled buildings puffed smoke from Chimneys and machines alike. Oil lamps lit up the dark allies, the green was yellow and dead crunching beneath the feet of one of Clockhaven’s newly blossoming companies.

“Here we are,” Eriedeth told Julius, Erich and Leiana.

Pierre who had been among them unfortunately disappeared, they would have to handle that before it negatively affected their company, something that was only acquired recently. Termination surely would do. Eriedeth elaborates.

“This is Wrenchvale, I’ve been talking to their mayor about buying mine from here so we can harvest the supplies ourselves to save ourselves on the company budget. I am also using the money I acquired from previous adventures before the company to invest in this.”

Between drug busts, helping a small Otezian village, and finding stuff in the ruins of a village with questionable people she found herself with some money, that was hardly enough for the mine. But if she needed to she could make another trip to Ryke and Investigate something for their investigator's guild.

“We aren’t too far out and this shouldn’t take long. We should be able to make it back in time for The Meeting tomorrow with the Merchant’s Guild in the evening.”

Villagers moved around their homes as everyone went from their day-to-day lives, Anyway could easily appear in this town as it was one of the less enforced ones. Enemy forces would have to take down people outside the village and have to face the wraith of the villagers and their guns if aggression showed itself. Otherwise, the peaceful place was welcome to newcomers.​

 

[Maverick Six]

Vincent
Interaction: DarkKitsune
Equipped Titles: Human [Mundane], Adept Tinkerer, Adept Blacksmith, Isekai, Mechanic
Language Key: Common | %Analog% |

Village Outskirts​

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Home sweet home.

His time in the Republic had been fulfilling -- as he'd undertaken a task which did well for the soul. He might get a nice mine of his own out of it and the experience was valuable wherever he could get it. He found himself learning better by doing then anything else. Already he'd gone from a novice to an adept in his crafting expertise and had spent enough to upgrade his car.

That said, it wasn't exactly the best thing for his pockets. Thus he'd take up a little bit of contractor work for a small startup company. Tinkerer's Triage what's it's name. In addition to a bit more pay, Vince would get the opportunity to set himself with the merchant guild proper, as well potentially form some new connections with this company. It was good to have friends in the industry, but he'd just have to see who this group was. There were a lot of unknowns in concerns to the path that he'd take to his dreams or if his dreams would even remain the same. There were things on his mind.

However one thing was for certain -- and that was that he'd keep going forward.

VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

Wrenchvale

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Somewhere outside the town -- one could hear the roar of an engine as a car came zooming towards it. It felt nice to be on roads that were mostly paved even if his car was made to go just about anywhere and everywhere. It was once he came to the little town's gates that the large, armored hot rod would finally start to slow down. After a few moments at the front of the village, low rumble could be heard as speedy yet spacious looking hot-rod began to cruise along through streets, taking care to maneuver carefully.

An arm hung leisurely outside of the vehicle.

Looking around the village -- he had a particular person in mind. Apparently, he was meeting with a Squirrel Chick. Thus he kept his peepers out for such a person. Sucks as it is to say, Beastkin were a lot less common in Widersia then it was in Taeko.

Second was the place. It didn't really seem like the town was that big, so it made it a little bit.

Using the car's natural in built systems, he sought to glean the attention of someone. [Honk Honk]

HONK HONK

A window open and one would be met by a smell that somehow mixed the oil of work, the smell of nicotine and yet freshly scented cologne. After all he wanted to make a good impression on the group. As the window rolled down, they'd be met with the visage of someone eyeing them down with a cool expression.

"Yo! Are you the tinkerer's triage group? I'm the "hired help." The names Vince." He said, waving to those who were present as he looked them over too. Outside of what seemed like their leader to him, he didn't know what the hell to expect and would be meeting them all for the first time.

Vince looked around again to get a feel of the immediate surroundings. The place seemed pretty open and he wondered simply where exactly they were going to head to next.

"I think I overheard you talking about making it back in time. Don't mean to brag but this old girl will get you back there, fast. At least, if that's where you're going anyway."

He says, giving the car a firm slap on the door with an arm hanging out the window. Honestly, he probably couldn't hurt it bare-handed even if he wanted to.

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Spoiler: Actions

Actions: 1/3

HP: 2/2 (E - Grade Vitality)
Armor: 1/1 (F - Grade Heavy)

1. Honk Honk - Control Environment F, Energize F - Vince honks his horn. Why he's honking at you can be for any number of reasons. It's probably to get attention. - F Grade Ability - 0 Post Cooldown
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Cooldowns:
Vince
F - 0 Post Remaining
E - 0 Post Remaining
D - 0 Post Remaining

Lucky Charges: 2/2

Passives:
None.

 

[SixSense]

Julius Atreus Astolgia

Titles: Mundan Human, Novice Tinkerer, Tinkers Triage Owner, House Astolgia Gentry, Novice Artificer, Novice Enchanter

Character Sheet

DarkKitsune
Maverick Six

Since meeting with Illya, business has picked up and work was the only thing on Julius’s mind. After all, the business wasn’t going to prove itself. Being away from the hustle and bustle of clockhaven felt odd however he understood the need for business trips. Procuring a mine would cut down on costs used to purchase refined materials and allow them to take on bigger projects.

“Not as loud as what I’m used to.” Julius replied to Eriedeth. “But a quiet town is good for production.” He smiled at his furry friend before hearing the honk in the distance. A car would roll up with a scruffy, shady man inside that he was here to help.

“Didn’t know you hired help. Naturally I would be inclined to voice my opinions about this but his ride is pretty nice.” Julius would approach the grease monkey with a smile, the smell of nicotine and oil would assault his nose but his expression wouldn’t shift. His experiences in workshops and garages had developed a tolerance for the smell. He could applaud him for at least cleaning himself up and using some air freshener.

“Nice ride Vince, names Julius. Im a member of Tinkers triage and a co-founder.” He would extend a gloved hand as he inspected the car from a closer look. “You seem pretty confident in your girl. What’s her specs?” He’d prod the question at him as he knelt down on the floor and examined the tires on the car.

The mention of Vince offering Eriedeth a ride back pushed an overprotective nerve in the read head. “If you’re offering a ride, I hope you got room for me in there as well. It might be a little cramp for me but I’ll be fine.” He’d respond with a smirk.​

 

[Maxxob]

Erich Zann

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Titles:
[Isekai Mundane], [Expert Tinkerer], [Technological Eccentric], [Ally of Lykra, the Champion]

DarkKitsune SixSense Maverick Six

Erich's return from the Underbelly ended up being quite uneventful: no shadowy figures in alleyways trying to mug him, no rat pharmacist to engage on their offered drugs, no half-construct with a pneumatic arm to break it apart. Not even the occasional dagger twirling, smug bandit was found in the Ryken forests. It was a strange calmness which often allowed the engineer with ample time for absent-minded thinking. A pretty dangerous prospect indeed. Give him long enough, and he might start drawing blueprints for a thought-controlled death ray.

"When negotiations can be used to strike advantageous deals, that would often be preferred." Erich said about the ongoing talks with the mayor. "Sieging the village would be a tad time-consuming with too much of a repercussion. A classic scenario depicted in appendix XII, section A1." He produced a rather thick handbook from his white coat, titled 'Nykkon Conglomerate General Manual (with extra volume on females)'. The trusty manual, of course! Nothing wrong could ever come out of using a guide, created to be used in a dystopian, private controlled, technological future, in a world with Elves and Demons. Somewhere, an HR department cried with joy having their work so thoroughly studied.

"About that meeting with the Merchant Guild..." Opening the manual, he effortlessly landed in a specific page, titled 'Dealing With Regulatory Bodies of Backwards State Controlled Societies'. Ugh, regulatory bodies? What a pesky concept. Nothing could ever to go with unregulated, cackling scientists. "... do we have enough funds for a bribe if necessary? From my knowledge, regulatory bodies often times are riddled with corruption, which makes them pretty easy to deal with as long as their pockets are full." Erich asked Eriedeth, seriousness present in his tone. "Oh, I know! Perhaps just insert a control chip right into their brains! Mmmm... do we even have those?" Ah yes, the classic approach to handling bureaucracy: bribes first, mind control if necessary. Somewhere, the spirit of laissez-faire capitalism was shedding a single tear

Closing and pocketing his trusty manual once more, Erich turned around as the honking and vrooming reached his ears. Raising a single eyebrow, his hazel eyes first scanned the car in which a man was inside, before looking at the man himself. "Greetings, Vince. I'm Erich Zann, another co-founder of the Tinkerer's Triage and also [Ally of Lykra, the Champion]. Is that a combustion engine or have you used an alternative power-source for it?" Erich asked, approaching the vehicle and engaging in his [The Rizzgeneer]. Intently, he looked at the vehicle, dripping with intensity, as if he was about to ask someone in marriage. But, as we know, that would be impossible. Erich's factory settings wouldn't allow for that.

"No tesla coils or high-powered lasers." He sighed, heartbroken. Don't give up! A tesla coil will be just around the corner! "A ride would certainly be nice, though."

Spoiler: Actions

1 - The Rizzgener - Engineering B + Appraisal D + Seduction E - During his inspections of mechanical devices, Erich ends up getting a tad too itense with his gaze - Grade B 4 Post Cooldown

CDs: B 0/4