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Rolf shrugs his shoulders and sits back down at the bar after the farmer seems to brush him off. He was probably a peasant farmer anyways, and splitting a mercenary contract from a mere farmer between seven people would likely turn out to be more trouble than it was worth. So, he returns to the...

Late reply time~ Arrrrrr *shakes fist* But nah, seriously, it's just Admiral Kizaru from the One Piece manga. My friend told me that he reminded him of me, so I was motivated to catch up on my One Piece, and sure enough, Kizaru's face at least looks like an older and skinnier version of mine...

Rolf turns to Mikara, about to shoot off a retort when the farmer comes in. Rolf, hearing mention of coin, restrains himself from replying to the woman to listen in. When the farmer finishes explaining about the disappearing cows, Rolf sighs and mutters "Coulda at least let me get a pint...

Rolf follows Kauldron through the door, but instead of sitting with him, he sidles up to the bar and takes a seat. He then belligerently bellows "Barkeep! Where's the barkeep!? I need two mugs o' ale and a bucket o' wings!"

Rolf throws an arm over Kauldron's shoulders, laughing heartily "Whoever won, I'm just glad to be able t' drink in a tavern again...and with a man after me own heart, at that! Come, let's get schnockered while we wait for th' next contract!!"

Rolf suddenly shakes awake with a series of grunts and stuttering, presumably because of the lack of noise after the intense battle. "Grblhrbl-wha...?" He uses one hand to support his weight as he stands, blinking sleep from his eyes. " 'Sit over? Can we finally get a cold one or what?"

Funny you should say that as I am in fact an internet predator. ....I kid, I kid. In reality I'm Paul, a 24 year old college student working on an A.S. in computer engineering. I'm mainly into computer/video games, and have never played any tabletop RPG before. I've always had a slight...

While all of this has been going on, Rolf has since passed out while sitting down, the remainder of the brandy in his cup dripping onto the floor. He lightly snores, and although he seems to be out cold, one eye is half-open and one of his hands is close to the handle of his greataxe.

I don't mind going with people and being a tad underpowered, I just need to get approval first.... It's been a few days since a judge has contacted me about my character so I suppose I ought to send a small reminder their way

Rolf keeps a straight face throughout all of this, nodding all the while. Finally, he says "Aye, I wouldn't laugh, lizard. At least not at the spirits... That may be nature aidin' ye. It's not unheard of, some of us dwarves can hear the stone, commune with the spirits in it an' all. The best...

Rolf thanks Papolstaanas once more, and throws in his two cents, "Aye, not many have th' stomach fer mercenary work. The pay is decent, but the horrors ye'll see...not t' mention times o' war, one day ye'll be fightin' alongside a man, the next ye'll be pickin' his eyes out o' his head with yer...

Rolf accepts Papolstaana's offering and nods somberly at Exsixten's toast. "Metal brother, I know not what ye said, but 'twas one of the most beautiful things I've ever heard." He shakes his head slowly....then bursts into raucous laughter. "I'll drink to that!" Poor Papolstaanas finds himself...

Rolf almost entirely forgets about the half-elf at the mention of brandy (Not entirely though! He'll be wanting to hear from you soon enough, for a smooth five k!) He turns to Papolstaanas with a nod and graciously accepts the bowl. "Lizard thing, I ain't sure about yer taste in liquor, but I...

Rolf's smile leaves his face and one of his brows goes up as he turns to look at Sharpe. He examines the half-elf thoroughly before replying, "I think ye've mistaken me for someone else, friend. Either that or ye're a mite touched in th' head." He pauses. "However, if you're willin' to pay well...

Rolf murmurs in assent, then crosses his arms and a sour look comes over his face "Well, the least they could do while we wait is serve some bloody ale...with extra hobgoblin" The sour look turns into a wry smile as he thinks he just made a funny joke Apparently Valley dwarves have a black...

Rolf nods, and says "I suppose the old sayin' goes...what, books can be deceiving?Never judge a crook by his cover? Somethin' like that anyway, ye get what I mean. So then where might a fellow mercenary take up a new contract, what with this pub bein' assaulted an' all?" He then mutters under...

Rolf holds up a gnarled hand, a faint smile on his face that doesn't extend to his eyes. "Hold your horses, kiddo, I can't make heads or tails of what ye're babblin' on about, but it sounds like you went through a lot. The Valley only would have detained you further, there's lots o' rotten...

"A right shame, that..." the dwarf replies, raising a hand to stroke his chin as he spoke. "I'd join the fight, but it doesn't seem like there's money in it, and my bones are dyin' for some lager." The dwarf seems to size up the fight anyways, trying to pick any noble-looking or rich people in...

A dark-skinned finely muscled dwarf can be seen going by the fight in front of the Hanged Man, looking over at the spectacle. He has a greataxe strapped to his back, and his chainmail armor is splattered with dried blood. He stops, and looks around. Upon seeing the small gathering next to the...

Vargo - I'm curious. How do you pronounce Liu Xie? The most Chinese I can pronounce is a spattering of names from RoTK, like Liu Bei, Lu Bu, and others.