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Thursday, 22nd January, 2009, 04:01 PM #1
Cutpurse (Lvl 5)
Lost Eberron 4E Style: Combat over, Level up!
Hesh and Thormir
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Thursday, 22nd January, 2009, 04:13 PM #2
Cutpurse (Lvl 5)
Lorn SpellWright, Xandren, and Stellan ScarhideLorn
Friday, 23rd January, 2009, 12:10 AM #3
Waghalter (Lvl 7)
An immense warforged, plainly of a make not found in modern Khorvaire, strides forward towards the small, weak-looking creature with the staff. Its plating is wrought with harsh lines and strange angles, and it features more stone and less metal than modern warforged. Its right hand reaches over its shoulder and grips the hilt of an equally immense blade as it finally speaks.
"Who are you? What are you? Where is this place?" he demands in a deep voice. Then, more intently, "Are you a servant of the Quori?"
Friday, 23rd January, 2009, 12:50 AM #4
Enchanter (Lvl 12)
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Hesh blinks his eyes a moment, peering intently into the strange jungle and beach. A trick of the enemy. Foolishness. The hobgoblin spins around, eyes straining for sight of anything or anyone. If this was elven trickery, he would need to find his bearing and then find a way back. Staying... staying was out of the question. He had duties. He had obligations. This... this was a setback, nothing more.
He focused on the shadowy form before him. Approaching without caution, the flail of his father casuallyóbut readilyóslung over his shoulder, he stomps through the wet sand. When he gets closer, the hobgoblin starts and blinks a moment. Nope, he's sure of it. A dwarf! What in the name of the Six Kings is going on?
Planting his feet wide, he boldly addresses the stranger. You, dwarf. Are you here by elvish trickery as well? What do you know of this place?
Friday, 23rd January, 2009, 01:58 AM #5
Guide (Lvl 11)
The young man, dripping wet and still covered in the signs of battle that he thought he was fighting only moments ago staggered back a step holding his forked staff up in a defensive posture. For a long moment he stared at the large warforged in confusion, it didn't look like any House Cannith model he'd ever seen.
Huh? Quori? I stand for Cyre...
He backed up another step, his eyes shifting from side to side to see if there were any more of them.
What side are you on? Who's your owner?
He paused for a second.
And what do you mean, where is this place? You tell me!
"Each man, one way.
Each horse, one stance.
Each church, one buddha.
Each master to his own technique."
Friday, 23rd January, 2009, 02:55 AM #6
Waghalter (Lvl 7)
"Owner? Side? the warforged replied, doubtful. "I serve the giants in the never-ending wars against the accursed Quori. If you are not a thrall of the Quori, what manner of creature are you? I do not know this 'Cyre'."
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