09-29-2013, 11:29 PM
Word would be spreading of a lone man in midnight fieldplate atop a nightmare traveling from city to city proselytizing passerby in the name of a deity that goes by the titles: The Great Dread God, the Jawed God, The Darkbringer or simply--Moander. Those who were there, or who ask about this man, would find that the locus of this movement is in the capital, Eltabbar. Common gossip about the god would include the following:
A leper in Pyarados,"I don't feel so bad about my rot anymore! I know my place, I have a purpose now, I think? Praise Moander!"
A patroness at the Red Trident,"His eyes are so dreamy.."
A patron at the same establishment,"Yeah? Well I heard he's light in the loafers!"
A street urchin in Bezantur,"Moander's alright by me, I tells ya! His knightie-priestie-guy even gave me a bag of coin!" he would show you gold coins covered in a faint orange powder (alchemically inclined sorts would know this to be russet mold).
An orc in Eltabbar,"Who care 'bout stinky human god anyway? Tall man smell funny! Smell like flowery spicy crap! Not right for man!"
A local member of the dungsweeper's guild in Eltabbar while shoving detritus onto a cart,"Y'know, I like this Darkbringer. His servant's real nice, treats me with the respect I deserve and understands the importance of my work! From what I hear Moander values me too. Alright by me I say!"
A drunk Sergeant in Eltabbar,"Yeah, I know good 'ol Preacher. He buys me drinks now and then so long as I listen to him about his crazy 'The Great Dread God'. Y'ask me? I could give two squirty farts about his god, but hey, the drinks are good. Got this funny itch in my stomach since the last pint he bought me though.." After a pause,"His name? Oh. Rahzim."
((OOC: If the DMs do not like me providing some dialog for potential NPCs encountered please just disregard. I thought this format would be the most fun for readers. Any players who have encountered Rahzim during his ongoing conversion attempts please feel free to post a response. :) ))
A leper in Pyarados,"I don't feel so bad about my rot anymore! I know my place, I have a purpose now, I think? Praise Moander!"
A patroness at the Red Trident,"His eyes are so dreamy.."
A patron at the same establishment,"Yeah? Well I heard he's light in the loafers!"
A street urchin in Bezantur,"Moander's alright by me, I tells ya! His knightie-priestie-guy even gave me a bag of coin!" he would show you gold coins covered in a faint orange powder (alchemically inclined sorts would know this to be russet mold).
An orc in Eltabbar,"Who care 'bout stinky human god anyway? Tall man smell funny! Smell like flowery spicy crap! Not right for man!"
A local member of the dungsweeper's guild in Eltabbar while shoving detritus onto a cart,"Y'know, I like this Darkbringer. His servant's real nice, treats me with the respect I deserve and understands the importance of my work! From what I hear Moander values me too. Alright by me I say!"
A drunk Sergeant in Eltabbar,"Yeah, I know good 'ol Preacher. He buys me drinks now and then so long as I listen to him about his crazy 'The Great Dread God'. Y'ask me? I could give two squirty farts about his god, but hey, the drinks are good. Got this funny itch in my stomach since the last pint he bought me though.." After a pause,"His name? Oh. Rahzim."
((OOC: If the DMs do not like me providing some dialog for potential NPCs encountered please just disregard. I thought this format would be the most fun for readers. Any players who have encountered Rahzim during his ongoing conversion attempts please feel free to post a response. :) ))