Affairs of State

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Concept: Set in Drannor, this is a tale of political intrigue in which the party begins in a behind-the-scenes investigatory role, but may rise to prominence, or not, depending on their decisions, which will affect the future make-up of societal powers.


Background

The Duke of Saint Cuthbert, James Vallis, has been enjoying the prosperity of his region for a decade, and sunk into refined debauchery. His son Prince Edward appears set to take on the mantle of rulership, having assumed honorary control of the defense forces a year ago.

Edward's half-brother Prince John, while being older and wiser, is lame, sickly, and a recluse.

Setup

One party member will need to have a long relationship with Prince John, have an adventuring background, and be currently employed in some sort of security role on his rural estate, like Captain of the Guard, or Personal Bodyguard, or Security Chief, or "Fixer", or similar.

Prince John will summon this party member, and ask her/him to gather a few trusted cohorts for an undercover investigation, which may require stealth and possibly violence, but will certainly require secrecy and political/diplomatic maneuvering.

Character Creation

150 points total:

  • max 100 in attributes
  • max 50 in disadvantages

Prince John's employee gets a 15-point Patron advantage for free.

Everyone might not need them, but given the setting and circumstances, putting points into Diplomacy, Social Regard, Status, Contacts, Administrative Rank, Charisma, Favor, Merchant Rank, Wealth, Patrons, Reputation, Area Knowledge, Security Clearance, Signature Gear, Acting, Sex Appeal, Fasttalk, Carousing, Detect Lies, Economics, Politics, Current Affairs, Heraldry, Leadership, and so forth, may come in handy. That's not to say an expert swordsman, cranky mage, or slithering rogue won't be useful -- it all depends on the decisions the party makes.

Everyone should know the one party member who works for Prince John and a long-term trust relationship, even if it's from "back in the day". He or she would not have contacted you for this mission otherwise.

Standard demi-human human races (elf, dwarf, halfling, half-orc) must take a 10-point Unusual Background for developing a long term trust relationship with Prince John's employee.

Characters

What Happened

Lay of the Land

The scene opens with Reft and Duchy sitting in a tavern in Saint Cuthbert, chuckling and drinking and reminiscing glories of years gone by. A messenger boy enters, threads his way through the bar, and delivers a letter, bearing the red wax seal of the Cardinal. It seems that the Cardinal requires Tarn's presence, and asks that he bring along any trusted friends suited to sensitive work.

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Reft and Duchy leave early the next morning for Prince John's estate ten miles east, passing through rolling hills of spring grain and knee-high corn fields along the way. Upon arrival in the charming village of Wolverhampton, the pair turn south along the lane that soon becomes the entry avenue for the Prince's 5000 acres of orchards and pasture.

After showing the letter at the guard house along the north edge of the property, Reft and Duchy ride into the Prince's compound of stone buildings and are quickly greeted by a servant lad, from whom they request strong wine. The lad delivers them to a meeting hall, where the Cardinal greets them and silver goblets are filled.

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Francesca, in her guest quarters not far away, is notified that the meeting is about commence, and gracefully glides across the courtyard to join the rest of the party. Introductions occur, with Duchy wondering out loud if Francesca is for their "entertainment". She handles the question with aplomb.

As the second decanter of fine red wine is being drained by Reft and Duchy, a door opens and Emilia pushes Prince John's wheelchair into the room. After formal introductions, the prince expresses his deep trust for the Cardinal and Francesca, and then explains the matter at hand.

The prince's brother Edward has become obsessed with some sort of secret club for the rich and powerful, and has been urging John to join (and pay the 1000gp initiation fee). John's become concerned that Edward is more interested in the secret club than the important business of helping the Duke govern the realm. Plus, several other possibly suspicious facts and rumors have come up:

  • The secret club with which Prince Edward is so enamoured is holding closed events for members at the temple of Morrighan in Saint Cuthbert.
  • Servant-girl Brianna's fiancé Lars, who works for Charles Goddfrey, says that chests of gold are being removed from the bank, without any documentation.
  • The prince's recent order for an ornamental dirk for the Cardinal has been delayed by his good friend Tarn Wayloch, who says a massive order of cheap spears and shortswords will have all his time and focus for the next few weeks.

The prince then leaves the room and the party debates their options.

The Cardinal sends for his assistant and stable-hand Malcolm Rodgers, and assigns him the task of digging into Charles Goddfrey's personal affairs. Francesca takes her leave, and heads back to her apartment in Saint Cuthbert to rendezvous with a client.

That night, after a few more decanters of fine wine, and a feast provided by the prince, Reft and Duchy decide to check on Malcolm's progress. They find his quarters and he lets them in. Stacks of papers litter a huge table, with the only light provided by a half-dozen candles amidst and atop the papers. Malcolm reports that the only thing to report so far is that Mr Goddfrey has a proclivity for young ladies, and has a stream of a dozen or more that he has delivered to his home after dark on a regular basis.

Meanwhile, Francesca works her contacts in Saint Cuthbert, including Katrina Kraus and Genevieve Ginger. During a visit to Tarn Wayloch's office, she she is told of an upcoming party at which Tarn will be in attendance, but alas, he is not, so she leaves one of her business cards.

From Genevieve, she also learns about an event the next night put on by the secret club of which Prince Edward is so enamoured, and resolves to attend.

The next morning, a breakfast of quail eggs and crusty bread is enjoyed by Reft and Duchy and next steps are discussed. It is resolved that Reft will look into whether there's word of a gathering army, and Duchy will approach Tarn Wayloch about building a steel catapult. The party travels back to Saint Cuthbert, where farmers' markets are in full swing, and their favorite drinking holes beckon.

In town, Duchy places an order for bomb casings with Tarn Wayloch while the Cardinal seeks an audience with Charles Goddfrey, and Reft seeks counsel from his contact Segundo about any rumors of war.

Groundwork

The Cardinal arranges for lunch with the bank president and discusses investments. Francesca makes an appearance and catches Charles' attention; a rendezvous is planned later that night.

Tarn Wayloch accepts the guys' invitation to dinner at Prince John's; the master weaponsmith brings along a contingent of 16 brutes. Dinner is a bit tense, and some in the party believe that Tarn is hiding something.

After dinner, Tarn and his men ride back to the city, and Francesca catches up and is invited to come along to a masquerade ball later that night.

At the temple of Morrighan, the Triad of Power is holding a masquerade ball; the party each approaches to investigate in their own way.

  • The Cardinal doesn't know the answer to the question, 'describe the basic sign of the triad', and so is denied entry by Mistress Mirabelle and her hired muscle.
  • Francesca breezes right in after smiling gorgeously and mentioning Tarn Wayloch.
  • Reft and Duchy, deeply inebriated, sneak around to the back alley to seek a more surreptitious entrance.

Francesca is provided an elegant mask and a glass of fine wine and begins her work charming the men around her, some of whom she is acquainted. She meets up with Tarn and they chat. Prince Edward is surrounded by fawning fans. Raven Angel seems to be in charge of the cute serving lasses, occasionally gently scolding them to stand straighter, smile prettier, deliver more wine.

Six hulking black-skinned guards with strangely curved scimitars stand stoically at the perimeter of the room, interacting with no one.

Besides Prince Edward, who is flanked by two apparent bodyguards, Xeref and Zenia, two other apparent celebrities are present, based upon the crowd of men surrounding them and hanging on their every word: Kondo and Chata

Hierophant Koto

Then, Hierophant Koto emerges from a stairway below, and, after a brief administrative introduction by Kondo, begins a short speech, to which the audience is glued, mesmerized. The performance concludes with:

(chanting crowd): True Seeing, Iron Will, Swift Action

That is correct, good, and true. Once we have seized our rightful and proper place at the top, 
we will design systems that serve both us and keep less peoples docile and productive. 
For us, my friends, “do what thou wilt” shall be the whole of the law!

The Hierophant then steps down, flanked by guards, and the polite masquerade evolves into utter debauchery.

Meanwhile, outside in the alley, Reft and Duchy are listening at the wrong door, until a wine caterer shows up at the back of the temple and gives a 3-2-1 knock at the locked back door in order to make a delivery. Once complete, Reft and Duchy provide the same knock, and Reft is allowed to enter while Duchy hangs back nearby.

Reft is allowed into the storeroom at the back of the temple (beneath the stage), and makes off with a bottle of spirits before being ushered back outside. In response to the commotion, Duchy becomes unusually inspired (and loud), causing a 3rd floor neighbor nearby to shout something down. Duchy charges into the back door of the tenement house, charges upstairs with his polearm clattering against the walls, bursts into the crotchety bloke's apartment, and smashes him out the window on the business end of his weapon.

Duchy and Reft thereupon proceed to the nearest tavern to get drunker.

Insulated from the mayhem out back, Francesca departs on Tarn Wayloch's arm.