voice testing

[inclementia]

come one come all for voicetesting percy using comics, stream story, and some of the animated series

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[inclementia]

Yes. My friends.

[Lord that's a weird thing to say but you know? He doesn't hate it, even when he can feel the unconscious little smile on his face thinking about them.]

They let me travel with them and we did quite a lot together.

[hermit_crab]

[ Well. Tolovir doesn't need an insight check to recognize that dynamic. Something softens in his expression. ]

Let me guess. You never intended to travel with them, and yet they grew on you?

[inclementia]

Oh, I did intend to travel with them. They were interesting, and I needed to be able to get places.

But yes, they did. Grow on me.

[hermit_crab]

[ A faint snort at that. ]

The same effect, then, if not the same start.

[inclementia]

Were yours also overly eccentric with no real idea of what they were doing?

[hermit_crab]

[ A quirk of his lips. ]

The precise same. Yes. I'm beginning to wonder if all such roving adventurer parties are like that.

[inclementia]

It seems to be the nature of mercenary for hire work.

[hermit_crab]

I suppose that's true enough.

[ He huffs a bit. ]

Are you meeting them in Kraghammer?

[inclementia]

No, unfortunately. They're handling some other business elsewhere. Tackling things from all sides currently.

[hermit_crab]

... What's going on? Please tell me there isn't another pending apocalypse.

[inclementia]

No, no. Just some bureaucratic nonsense.

[That hopefully doesn't devolve into another pending apocalypse.]

[hermit_crab]

[ As D&D plots normally tend to go... ]

Well. We have a hike ahead of us. If you don't mind telling a story?

[inclementia]

[Blinks at him over the top of the saddle.]

I beg your pardon?

[hermit_crab]

Of - er - what sort of bureaucratic nonsense is happening. I'm curious.

[ He purples a bit. ]

[inclementia]

Honestly, we're still trying to figure out the details. This is as much bureaucratic as it is recon.

[Also so Rho doesn't get spoiled.]

I can talk about other things though, if given a topic to start.

[hermit_crab]

[ FAIR AND REASONABLE bless u space. Tolovir will gladly shift gears anyway. ]

Ah - right. Then.

[ He squints at Percy's equipment, double taking. ]

... what in the Void is that device?

[inclementia]

Hm?

[He tracks where Tolovir's eyes are looking and looks a combination of proud and withdrawn.]

Oh, it's a pepperbox. Something I developed. It fires a ball of iron a great distance.

[hermit_crab]

[ Yeah, Tolovir's eyes are wide as he squints at it. ]

You designed that? And it works?

[inclementia]

It does, yes. I've built other similar weapons as well. They've come quite handy in a pinch.

[When the mechanism doesn't jam half the time.]

[hermit_crab]

That's ... impressive. I've never seen anything like it.

[inclementia]

Likely not. As far as I'm aware, I made the first of its kind.

[hermit_crab]

Are you some form of mechanic then?

[inclementia]

A tinkerer of sorts, yes. I prefer building and experimenting with things than I do these sorts of meetings I'm going to.

[hermit_crab]

A family profession?

[inclementia]

No, unfortunately. I was a bit the studious one of my family. No, it was more a hobby turned necessity.