I meant previously.

This looks like a weapon that is worthy my attention. I'll take it.

##claim Glave

Dagger - Canassa
Long sword - Ahron
Short sword
Longbow
Crossbow- Faerora
Mace - Greaseface
Glave - Calius
Falchion
Scimitar - Randall
Rapier - Lavina
Sickle - Tuuluuwaq
Shuriken
War hammer - Khanarak
Shield - Boobarella
Quarterstaff - Stargate
Spear
Whip - Rara
Sling - Cyrillus
Wooden stool
Fists
None (hide) - Brian

I personally like the Pack! But I am an easy going guy. Names pale in comparison to our greater purpose.

Make sure you use ## for your party decision on Tavern Brawl to make it easier. And on all future party decisions

##claim spear

Dagger - Canassa
Long sword - Ahron
Short sword
Longbow
Crossbow- Faerora
Mace - Greaseface
Glave - Calius
Falchion
Scimitar - Randall
Rapier - Lavina
Sickle - Tuuluuwaq
Shuriken
War hammer - Khanarak
Shield - Boobarella
Quarterstaff - Stargate
Spear - Ordella
Whip - Rara
Sling - Cyrillus
Wooden stool
Fists
None (hide) - Brian

"This creature has tormented us for centuries and we have no hope :("

The people of FEntown had been crushed under the terror of the terrible monster for as far as they had lived. Many a hero had fallen trying to slay the beast. There was the ginger ninja Cultus, the silent but deadly Rosemarius and the wisest elder of the village Paulus. All had died a painful and horrible death. Hope seemed lost. And to make matters worse, the village idiot Verniculus wouldn't shut up everyday about surviving the wrath of the monster. Twice. Everday he would remind the village that he was a Two time survivor. It had reached the point where the villagers had agreed upon feeding Verniculus to the monster and finding a new place to live. But for so many of them, FEntown was the only home they knew. And then one fine day, a group of 3 brave souls walked in to the village.

Malus: Fear not FEntown, for we have traveled far and long to come to your aid. We will vanquish this creature for you!
Greaseface: (Trying to look innocent but failing because of his menacing face) We don't want anything in return but your hospitality :)
Ahron: (Clicking his toungue) I wouldn't say no to some free food. Even pointy here would like that (Gesturing to Greaseface)
Malus: (Summoning a powerful red aura around him) With me now, comrades! Now with me!

And so it was that the eclectic trio faced off against the most terrifying creature known to FEntown.



With a combination of Malus' mighty magical spells and Ahron's shrewd fighting instincts along with Greaseface providing indispensable support, the trio vanquished the monster with ease. Celebrations were held in FEntown like none before.

Shawnus: Thank you heros for doing what my brother couldn't do. You will be immortalized in our histories ... but what name do you go by?
Malus: Well I am Malus. This is Greaseface and that there is Ahron.
Shawnus: Yes but you are a unit. You need a name for all of you.
Malus: We hadn't considered that.

The village drunk spoke up

Wikus: Hows about we call 'em the beasty they just defeated? Sounds peachy to me!

Malus, Greaseface and Ahron looked at each other and shrugged

Shawnus: An excellent idea! Heretoforth you shall be known as ....

Spoiler	+
##team name: The Assblasters

Canassa tossed the dagger in the air and caught it multiple times. Keeping an eye on the exits and who was where. Her companions had their weapons and she was ready for shit to go down at any minute. If you ain't ready for the shit show you'll be the one stepping in it.

She lowered her hat and gave her partners a side glance. Faerora and Lavina, best bitches this side of of Neverwinter. She was glad to have their company as they made a solid team.

She had kind of a fondness for the two legged folk for her entire life. Her bitch of a mom came from the woods or some shit? Not her though. The cunt abandoned her as a foal just after she had learned to walk. Not that she remembers any of it.

About 20 something odd years ago this slut drops Canassa off in a fucking stable! With the goddamn horses. Needless to say the saint of a woman who would become her real mother had quite a shock when one of the horses had a whole ass infant on the neck of it.

So canassa grew up in a small farm town. Not much for talking to people because she was fairly strange she always made sure to keep low and keep quiet for fear some assholes would put her in some sort of freakshow zoo.

But then mom got sick and money needed to be made and being a sneaky horse girl came in handy. Stealing, killing, learning secrets, you'd be surprised what you can get away with when some drunk only saw a horse walk by last night.

She found her crew a few years back and they make quite the team known as

##Hell's Belles

Don't fuck with any one of them or you're likely to get trampled.

"I reckon we better stick together I don't trust any of these fuckers as far as I can throw em"

The tavern's beer upset my character's IBS hence the new squad name

Dagger - Canassa
Long sword - Ahron
Short sword
Longbow
Crossbow- Faerora
Mace - Greaseface
Glave - Calius
Falchion
Scimitar - Randall
Rapier - Lavina
Sickle - Tuuluuwaq
Shuriken
War hammer - Khanarak
Shield - Boobarella
Quarterstaff - Malus
Spear - Ordella
Whip - Rara
Sling - Cyrillus
Wooden stool
Fists
None (hide) - Pastor Sandro

Who is carrots

(not an official pick just setting up the scene for @Stargate and @Penner)

Randall knocks over Tuuluuwaq's ale which causes a melee to break out in the Mellow Canary

Ahron: (looking at Malus and Greaseface) Heads up bois. This party is about to get started. I don't like the looks of Marybeth over there (gesturing towards Faerora) and he's certainly no Roger (glancing at Murder bunny). Might be best if we stick together and watch each other's six.

As Randall grips the scimitar in his furry clawed hand, eying the approaching enemies, he decides he's going to come out of this brawl on top. He hasn't trained to become the greatest Barbarian in the land to lose a lowly bar brawl. And he didn't work to overcome his tragic beginnings, as the abandoned fur child, dumped into the lake as a pup, and later raised by the aquatic creatures who took him in as their own, for his road to end here. No, he was going to win. And he was going to keep the rest of his Pack alive too.

(lol)