Dasaria II - A NWN2 Roleplay and Story-driven Persistent World

The man stood facing the letter which had been nailed, crooked, to the wooden lamppost. Rain pattered around him, its noise magnified to a booming upon his helmet with each drop. The storm had become a sort of drumming beat for the Ensign, its monotonous pattern broken only by the terrible tearing ...

Lieutenant Nicholas Woodruff strolls past the Mistyvale Inn on a normal patrol, but a few steps after passing the establishment, he turns and looks at the door. Mildly annoyed, he rips the notice off the door, and slowly walks toward the trash bin. However, just before he opens the lid to dispose of ...

Nick remained in a daze for a few moments after realizing his foe, but as he heard Adam cry out in pain, he stumbled around, reaching for his dropped sword. He fell to the ground trying to grasp it, but succeeded nonetheless: the Lieutenant was now laying upon the ground, arm outstretched and hand ...

Nicholas frowned, but did not hesitate to unsheathe his blade--a Dasarian Longsword --when Adam noted the mage's robes. He studied the scene for a few more seconds, then shouted over his shoulder.

"Hylatt, you and Danalus have the gate. Have Clarence and Robinson take your positions. Let none enter ...

Nick quietly chuckled at Adam's expression of discomfort with the idea of further interactions with the pyromaniacal sorcerer they had met the other night, opting not to respond to his inquiries about the cost of soap and the like.

He smiled at the reference to his gift to Kenholme's young ones on ...

It took the Lieutenant a bit longer than usual to note Adam's presence--two seconds before any sort of response.

He looked from the sky to the newly-arrived Constable, and returned the salute, smiling. "Good to see you, Adam."

Bzzzzzt. That soul-chilling sound of magical lightning sounded from ...

Twelve ding, dong -like bongs on the gong just outside the gates to North Cear signaled that noon had come to the coastal city. The sun soared proudly around its perch in the sky, higher now than it would be for the rest of the year. The bearded Lieutenant standing guard immediately outside the ...

Over 2000!

Happy birthday, Draco!

Boxing Day Birthday huh? Hope you had a good one Kris.

~Evelond~

Silence.

There was silence as he closed his door in the Mistyvale. He would not be sleeping in the barracks tonight. A man can only take so much steel and stone before he needs to be surrounded with warm colours again.

Silence.

Look me in the eyes, boy.

He began to set his belongings and his ...

Thanks to Tyler Stark and Groth Raurin for an awesome time last night. Sorry I couldn't stay to complete the quest, but the family was calling

Breathing. All around me stood impossibly brave dwarves, elves, thieves, halflings... foolishly brave. I should have been brave, too, but I was not. I was terrified, absolutely terrified... not so much for my own life as for the governor's.

The mist swirled, the night sky filled with clouds. All ...

Nicholas approaches one such notice, and frowns. He takes one down, folds it into his evidence pack, and starts taking down the rest.

A full blown paladin would definitely be difficult to play, but not altogether impossible. Nick is a paladin, and he's in the Cerulean Fleet.

Also, you might want to remember that although the empire is evil, not every organization affiliated with/directly serving it is.