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The innkeeper, who was busy polishing a glass, noticed Alexander approaching him and he looked up, smiling. "Hello, good cleric!" he said as he set the glass down. "I understand your type do not frequent establishments such as this, but I do not mind the business. What is it you desire to ask?"

"I see," Lucia said, not entirely satisfied but not pressing further. "Well, hopefully, we'll learn more about each other while you make your stay in town," she continued. "Anyway, I'll go get that order!" She then walked away to behind the bar, allowing the trio to settle into the cozy...

Lucia nodded, before finally turning to Astra or, as far she knew, Mikaela. "And who are you, to be travelling with such esteemed company? You've been very quiet, and I can't help but wonder about you, considering who you are with," she explained. "After all, it isn't often for a woman to travel...

"That is quite amazing," she said, listening to his story intently. "It must have been quite a lot of pressure growing up, both with your lineage and potential." She looked at his robes, and asked, "so, is this your first time out this far from a city?" she asked. "I must admit, I am honored to...

"My name is Lucia," she said, nodding as she heard Flint's name along with the rest of them. "My father is the innkeeper," Lucia explained as she turned to Alexander. "So, what will your order be, faithful Alexander?" she asked the priest. "You seem quite young for a priest; how did you manage...

The waitress giggled at Flint's comments, as she stood up and put her hands on her hips. "And who happens to be making this order?" she asked, looking at the mercenary with a wry glance. "After all, I can't make my order to no one."

The woman, smiling, walked up to the group as they talked amongst each other. “Welcome to the Hare!” she said with a smile. “I must admit, it’s a bit surprising to see such a well-equipped group coming down to our little old town.” She then leaned over toward’s Flint, giving him a better look...

The insides of the inn was cozy and rustic, illuminated by the light of the fireplace. Its floors were stone and its wooden walls fitted with panels, engraved with flowers. There was set out several round wooden tables with stools, as well as the bar, which was polished elm. Sitting at it was...

He nodded and raised his lantern up. The young men opened the gate as Juan led them into town, passing by some local houses, whose gardens were thriving with fresh fruit and vegetables. “It’s been a good time for harvest,” Juan explained. “A few years back it had been really bad, but I guess...

Juan laughed. “Well, I’m not exactly too interesting-born here, grew here, probably die here too. Isn’t a whole lot to be excited about compared to you, Mr. Mercenary!” he said, as he walked down the road. “Tsalde’s a pretty quiet place, being out of the way of most armies. The last time anyone...

The man nodded, resting his spear over his shoulder. “Good! You can call me Juan!” He said, before turning around and walking down the road. “Your name does not sound Ibrinian,” he continued as he walked down the road, leading the trio. “You a mercenary? Where from?”

Thank you for telling me; I’ve edited it so that there is just three instead of four.

@TheIrishOtaku @TheShepard256 could you please respond to the IC thread?

As the group headed further down the road, they reached a stone bridge, upon which stood a tall bearded man with a lantern and spear. He looked to be dressed in ordinary peasant clothes, wearing just a helmet for armor. Seeing the three of them, he looked to them and smiled. “Hello! I see you’ve...

IC Thread up!

Walking down the road into the mountain valley, walls of rock to their sides, a party of three travels down it The path winds downwards, past rock and shrubbery. Occasionally, they pass by a tree or a log, but for the most part, the land is lacking in woodlands. As the rock walls part, their...

Whelp, looks like we’re all set! I’ll just start off the IC thread and we should be good!

I think, if your going to play an inquisitor, being human is probably the most fitting. However, if you few that’s too restrictive, you could play a half-elf or a halfling.

Seems good so far, just need one more and we should be good to start.

1. You are correct; they need to possess someone. 2. Possession requires a dreaming mind, something which (outside certain exceptions) corpses don't possess. 3+4. While possession can be fought against and getting control back is possible, if they are truly corrupted the soul will be subsumed...