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Character Meet and Greet

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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

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Crowley shook his head quickly.

"Couldn't stay in a place with bad ale for very long."

"I suppose that depends on your definition of scale. Besides, not like we had a choice. My now dead Ex best friend had stolen my powers, and the kid was just learning basic magic. No way I was trusting him with Dimensional travel. By the time we got ourselves a D-hopper..." He shook his head. "Long story, but as bad as the ale was, gotta admit, he had a cushy job there for a while. And we got some friends to bring us ale and the occasional crisis to keep things interesting after a bit. And tell you what, Tanda certainly keeps things interesting."

"Is that how you ended up here, D-hoppered yourself right into another dimension you can't escape from?"

Crowley looked skeptically around the place.

"They better have decent ale."

"Not quite, but therein lies the tale and if you're treating for ale I am happy to tell it," he said with a toothy grin.

The kid would be grinning or worrying about then, but then he knew that 'therein lies the tale' was generally what Ahhz said not long before he either made a new ally or conned some rube out of his unicorn and cash in exchange for a rusted old sword with fake jewels. But either way, Aahz always did alright in the end, and often made them some new connections.

"I might be able to manage that, if I can talk the bar keepers into being reasonable."

Funds were something of an issue at the moment, but he always had his charm and persuasive abilities to fall back on.

Odd, Aahz often paid in much the same. Well great demon minds and all that. He gave him a good hard clap on the back. "Lead on, then."

Lead on he did! Not to any old pub though, he found a fancy bar down by the riverfront whose led hostess apparently had a thing for red hair. A little flirting, some persuasion... and a temptation here or there and they soon had a table out on the deck and a free drink!

Crowley held out his drink.

"Cheers."

"Cheers?" he asked holding up his drink and eyeing it. He waved the waitress back over. "Sorry, but we asked for drinks, not shots. You got anything bigger back there? Nevermind, I'll look for myself. You two flirt." He let himself back behind the bar.

The young waitress looked a little uncertain about that but Crowley picked up the larger demon's untouched cup and held it out to her.

"Apparently my new friend is a big drinker." He smiled and favored the lady with one of his almost mesmerizing unblinking stares, "Why not sit with me and have his drink? It'll be fine. We are the only ones here."

Temptation offered the lady had a choice, go after the large demon and stop him drinking the place dry or sit with the man wearing sunglasses indoors and enjoy a drink.

Aahz grinned toothily at them and vanished into the cast members' only area. He came back with a mop bucket. That needed to be cleaned. "Here we go, you could go ahead and fill that up. Strongest you got. Thanks." Now the smile was almost charming. As charming as a Pervect could be to what seems to arguably be a Khald.

"A dirty bucket?"

Crowley spoke with a disgusted tone of voice before the waitress could.

"You couldn't just ask her to fill your glass up more than once?"

Almost horrified he continued.

"There are still bubbles in there!"

He shrugged. "One thing I learned from most dimensions? Their ale is generally indistinguishable from the sludge at the bottom of any given bucket. But if you've got a clean bucket I wouldn't mind swapping if your stomach is too weak to watch me drink from this."

"This isn't 'ale, not the stuff you drink just because it's that or nothing, this is actually a very fine alcohol. You're going to do it a disservice drinking it out of an old rusty bucket!"

Unfortunately he was fresh out of nice clean buckets. Never though he would have need of one today.

"Yeah. I'll believe that when I taste it."

Crowley was about to say something else when the waitress saved the day. She took the disgusting old bucket and hid it away in the back where it belonged and then picked a rather large trophy off the shelf. This wasn't really meant to be a glass one served ale in but desperate times... She filed this vessel up with ale and then gave into the temptation of sitting with them for a break of her own.

"Well done beautiful." A snakey smile at their host, "Prevented a nasty situation there."

Cause watching anyone drink out of that bucket, no thanks!

Well, it wasn't his trophy from Jahk, but there was a status to drinking from any trophy, really. Still, it was quite a bit on the small side for drink. He lifted it with ease, and tossed it back, finishing more than half the liquid in one long and truly impressive sip.

Following suit Crowley raised his glass again, clinked it against the waitress's and the both of them joined in on the 'toast' too.

he toasted with them then finished off the last of his drink. "At least it's better than the wash water they call drink on Klah. But when we get out of here we'll hit up Perv, show you some REAL booze." Then to the waitress, "be a dear and top me off?"

"Real booze? More powerful than this stuff is it?"

Crowley smiled, thinking that a most interesting offer as the waitress kindly did as asked and bought the large demon a second round.

"If we can ever get out of here I might take you up on that I will be needing some where to go."

He nodded and tossed a wink of thanks to the waitress. "Oh I know an agency that would be perfect to help you finding you the place you'd most want to be," he said, leaning back crossing his ankles as he took another long drink.

"An agency, what sort of agency?"

He took a sip.

"Like a job placement sort of thing?"

"Oh, Myth Inc does a little bit of everything. Why were you looking for employment as well? We can our time here together as your first interview if you want and I can give a report to the company president." He took a long pull from his drink.

He seemed to ponder that for a while but ultimately shook his head.

"Nah, better not. Not until I'm certain my current employer can't actually find me."

"We've done that too, but no one as to make a choice now." he waved a hand and polished off his drink.

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omg all the typos... /hangs head in shame

You are fine, happens to us all.

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