Quests & Challenges

[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] Altadonna Family [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/67021269][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/670213/67021269.png[/img][/url][nextcol][center][b]Irene "The Siren" Alberici[/b] Boss LP: 11 | Level: 4 "There wouldn't be a city without me. I made this town. Try your luck against me and the only place you'll be goin' is into a chicago overcoat."[nextcol][center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/zu9h52qgtdaq11j/lightf1.png[/img][/center][/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/57917005][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/579171/57917005.png[/img][/url][nextcol][center][b]Rosario “Snake Eyes” Gambino[/b] Consigliere LP: 10 | Level: 2 "It takes more than a pretty mug an' a set of guns to get things done around here. Ya think the big shots got where they are on their own? They'd be chasin' their own tails without their molls and trigger men. Who do ya think is organizin' em?"[nextcol][center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/a2gsyk4biyliq6k/naturef1.png[/img][/center][/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/58874719][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/588748/58874719.png[/img][/url][nextcol][center][b]Marcello “The Telephone” Rhodes[/b] Underboss LP: 11 | Level: 3 "Didn't think I'd be here. Didn't wanna be. But you gotta do what you gotta do to stay afloat in this infernal city. Spend one week here and tell me you wouldn't do the same as me." [nextcol][center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/kui66q7f2pbe6ae/lightningf1.png[/img][/center][/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/67031749][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/670318/67031749.png[/img][/url][nextcol][center][b]Dorothy "Two Face" Carosella[/b] Capo LP: 11 | Level: 4 "They said I couldn't do it. They said a lady could never do the deed and make it to where I am. Look at me and toil, boys. The only thing I'm concerned with is going up."[nextcol][center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/94pg903be6djv0b/earthf1.png[/img][/center][/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/58795948][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/587960/58795948.png[/img][/url][nextcol][center][b]Clarence “Lucky” Basciano[/b] Soldier LP: 11 | Level: 3 "Whatcha got for me? You need something done? You need someone bumped? Something found? I can take two--no three--FIVE men all at once! Ain't no one been able to catch me!"[nextcol][center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/we4sfyy5hq6p64f/icef1.png[/img][/center][/columns] [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] [columns]Treasure: 0 Tallies: [emoji=arcane rune] [emoji=earth rune] [emoji=fire rune] [emoji=ice rune] [emoji=light rune] [emoji=lightning rune] [emoji=nature rune] [emoji=plague rune] [emoji=shadow rune] [emoji=water rune] [emoji=wind rune] [emoji=beastclan rune] [nextcol][quote name='items available'][item=intact parchment][item=intact parchment][item=intact parchment][item=intact parchment][item=intact parchment]

[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] Don't Keep the Devil Waiting, Old Friend [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] As of yet, no dragons of Altadonna are dead [/center]

[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] [size=5][b]Day 1, Week 1: Altadonna Family[/b][/size] [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img][/center] [b]Effects:[/b] None [b]False Allies:[/b] None [size=4][b]Police Encounters[/b][/size] [b]Encounter:[/b] None [size=4][b]Coliseum Log[/b][/size] [b]Guaranteed Dragon:[/b] Irene (LP: 11) [b]Companion Dragons:[/b] Rosario (LP: 11) and Dorothy (LP: 11) [b]Venue:[/b] Training Fields for 15 rounds Battle 1: Took a break (Irene low on health) Battle 2: Rosario fainted and removed from team. All three leveled up, break to assign stats. Marcello joins the party. Battle 8: Irene and Dorothy leveled up, break to assign stats. Battle 9: Marcello leveled up, break to assign stats. Battle 11: Shimmering Pinecone +1 [size=4][b]Hoard Update:[/b][/size] Shimmering Pinecone ==> 25 Treasure [b]Faction Finances:[/b] 25 Treasure [b]Total Tallies:[/b][LIST] [*]Familiars: 0 [*]Element: 0 [/LIST] [size=4][b]End of Day[/b][/size] [b]Ration Penalties for Tartakower Mob: [/b] n/a [b]Dragons in Altadonna Family:[/b] Irene (LP : 11), Rosario (LP : 10), Marcello (LP: 11), Dorothy (LP: 11), and Clarence (LP: 11) ------ Irene threw back her head and the liquor burned her throat as it travelled down. She had never been one for festivities growing up but she knew never to pass up a chance for good alcohol. It was hard to come by these days and even harder was it to smuggle underneath the snouts of those buttons in the state house. Funny, she thought, that they had the audacity to throw slander at them for their line of work but she knew all too well that there wasn’t a single damn straight cop in the world. “Boss.” Her eyes snapped over to the end of her lonesome table and the darkened figure straightened. The imperial bowed his head out of respect and removed the panama hat from in between his antlers. “I mean, Ms. Alberici--” He cleared his throat and she saw him swallow hard, “I got some news from the street.” Air hissed through her teeth and she knocked back another glass, grimacing at the sour taste. “Out with it, Marcello. I ain’t got all day.” “Right, ‘course. Uh, y’see some of the boys were a little red in the face an’ they decided to uh,” He stammered and rolled his hand as he spoke and Irene wanted to slap that irritating tone right out of his voice. “Rile up some of the coppers and other boys around town. Rosario took a big hit and we barely managed to get him out alive but he’s--” SLAM. Her glass nearly shattered as it collided with the table. “Can’t you dimwits do anything without my supervision for ten minutes? It's a party not a brawl." Her sharpened glare gouged holes into the gangsters face and even the darkness of the speakeasy couldn't hide the sweat that traveled down his brow. "Festivities or not, stay [i]away[/i] from the cops. Do I make myself clear?” Marcello’s wings shot out and then snapped tight against his back and he quickly shoved the hat back onto his head. “Y-Yes ma’am, of course ma’am!” "Now get out of here before I grow tired of your mug."

[center][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img] [size=5][b]Day 2, Week 1: Altadonna Family[/b][/size] [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gw39cpoxvpk6p1q/shadowmid.png[/img][/center] [b]Effects:[/b] None [b]False Allies:[/b] None [size=4][b]Police Encounters[/b][/size] [b]Encounter:[/b] Yes, rolled a 6. [b]Encountering:[/b] Warren and Alice. [b]Raid, Trade, or Swayed?[/b] Raid Stole 2000 Treasure -1½ LP, Warren -1 LP, Alice -3 persuasion points, Warren and Alice -1 persuasion points, Eugene [size=4][b]Coliseum Log[/b][/size] [b]Guaranteed Dragon:[/b] Irene (LP: 11) [b]Companion Dragons:[/b] Clarence (LP: 11) and Dorothy (LP: 11) [b]Venue:[/b] Training Fields for 15 rounds Battle 3: Leveled up, break to assign stats. Battle 4: +1 Shimmering Pinecone Battle 6: +1 Shimmering Pinecone Battle 10: Clarence leveled up, break to assign stats. [size=4][b]Hoard Update:[/b][/size] 2000 Treasure from Raid 2 Shimmering Pinecone ==> 50 Treasure [b]Faction Finances:[/b] 2075 Treasure [b]Total Tallies:[/b][LIST] [*]Familiars: 0 [*]Element: 0 [/LIST] [size=4][b]End of Day[/b][/size] [b]Ration Penalties for Tartakower Mob: [/b] n/a [b]Dragons in Altadonna Family:[/b] Irene (LP : 11), Rosario (LP : 10), Marcello (LP: 11), Dorothy (LP: 11), and Clarence (LP: 11) ------ “Got an explanation for this, Ms. Alberici?” Warren asked through a huff of smoke and the lady only looked back at him with a slow, sultry blink of her deep eyes. The sky was dark, foggy, and the startings of rain was tapping against the stone. Her breath came out cold. “I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about, detective,” She claimed and ruffled up the fur around her neck. Her attention shifted to the building in front of them on the sidewalk. Peppered with scorch marks that looked just like Clarence’s spell handiwork. Glass from shattered windows were strewn about the grass and the door was blown completely off of it’s hinges. Ever so slightly, she smiled. “You have nothin’ to do with this?” “It’s awfully rude to accuse a lady of such violent things.” Warren snorted and tugged on the edges of his coat. There was frustration behind his eyes. A frustration that oh so pleased Irene. He knew that he couldn’t pin it on her. She knew, regardless of his suspicions, that they were in the clear. Her crew weren’t ones to make sloppy mistakes. That’s what it means to have experience in the game. To not be led by a child. “Regardless,” He said through a pulled back lip and a lashing tail, “Whoever it was took advantage of the blasted holiday to raid the storehouse. City lost a good portion of coin.” “Mhmm,” Irene hummed and shifted her weight to one side, shouldering her umbrella as the rain came down harder on the ever awakened city, “And you seem pretty beat up, detective. You and your boys get roughed up by those nasty drakes?” “It’s nothing,” He scoffed but raised a hand to rub his claw over the stitched wound on his face. It seemed to her that the rain was doing little to cool his temperament. How frustrating it must be for him to have the culprit right before his eyes and have little to nothing to convict them with. Such a shame indeed. “And let’s be clear about one thing, Ms. Alberici,” His words came out hard,[i] angry[/i], and she uninterestedly tossed her head to meet his gaze, “I know damn well what you’re up to.” “Do you now?” She purred, “I’m not up to anything, good detective. Just a lady minding her own business.” “We’ll see about that,” Warren tossed his cigar into the sidewalk and stomped out the fire as he spun to walk away, his coat billowing behind him. As he stuck his claws into his pockets, she smiled.