[Tavern Thread] The Dunn Wright Inn

Kristia nods and thinks for a second. "Let's see... I'm in the mood for steak right now, but nothing heavy in terms of alcohol. Anything you'd recommend?"

[sblock=Trixie Stardust, Manufacturer of Falsities and Mistruths]
Character Sheet
HP: 14/14
AC: 12 FF:10 T:12

Perception: +3 Initiative: +2
CMB: 1 CMD: 11
Fort: +2 Reflex: +2 Will: +4

Bluff: 20 Diplomacy: 6 Intimidate: 9
Spellcraft: 5 Use Magic Device: 8

Armed: Light Crossbow +3 d8
Bolts Remaining: 40/40
Unarmed: Morningstar -1 d8-2

Spells Cast Today:

[sblock=Boots, Viper Familiar]
Name: Boots
Species: Viper
Size: Tiny
Senses: Lowlight Vision, Scent
Speed: 20 ft.
Climb: 20 ft.
Swim: 20 ft.
Space: 2.5 ft.
Reach: 0 ft.

HD: 2
HP: 7
BAB: +4 [Master (1) + DEX (3)]
CMB: +1
CMD: 8 (can't be tripped)
Initiative: +3

AC: 16 [Dex (3) + Natural (1) + Size (2)]
Touch: 15 [Dex (3) + Size (2)]
Flat: 13 [Natural (1) + Size (2)]

Bite: +3 1d2-2
Poison: Fort DC 9, 1/round for 6 rounds, 1d2 CON, cure 1 save

Fortitude: +1 = [Familiar (2) + CON (-1)]
Reflex: +5 = [Familiar (2) + DEX (3)]
Will: +4 = [Sorceress (3) + WIS (1)]

Climb: +11
Perception: +9
Stealth: +15
Swim: +11

Improved Evasion: when half damage reflex, 0 on success 1/2 fail[/sblock][/sblock]

Trixie suddenly takes off her hat, puts her ear close as if intently listening, and abruptly puts it back on. She wrinkles her nose, and all of the drinks at the bar turn into a plethora of pastel and neon colors. Ms. Stardust rushes out the door, and doesn't even pay her tab.

[sblock=Autumn Foxfire]
Character Sheet
HP: 16/16
AC: 14 FF:12 T:12

Initiative: +4
Perception: +9
CMB: 3 CMD: 15
Fort: +2 Reflex: +2 Will: +4

Longsword: +4, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
C. Longbow: +4, 1d8+2, 20/x3, P, 80 ft.
Dagger: +3, 1d4+2, 19/x2, P/S, 10 ft.
Fire Bolt: +3 1d6+1, 20/x2, Touch 30 ft.

Point-Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 ft.

Spells Prepared:
Orisons: Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Stabilize
Level 1: Cure Light Wounds, Entangle, Obscuring Mist
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A woman slowly opens the great wooden doors to the most famous Venzan tavern, The Dunn Wright Inn. Her eyes squint as he she adjusts to the new lighting in the room. She timidly walks up to the bar, and grabs a stool by herself. She hides her head in her cloak and fails to make eye contact with anyone, even the bartender. After a few minutes of silence she quitely pipes up to the barkeep, "One hard apple cider, if you will please."

Marla the Barmaid
Marla nodded at the newcomer but continued her conversation. "Well, we've a nice red wine that might pair well with a steak. I'll let Zitteaux know what you want."

Marla turns back to the other woman. "And a hard apple cider for you. Got it." She goes to call the food order back to the Inn's cook before pouring a drink from a heavy jug and sliding it over to the shy woman.

Kris nods again, sparing a glance towards the cloaked woman sitting down nearby. "Sure red wine will be fine. Just don't keep refilling it like some waiters tend to do..."

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[sblock=Mini-Stats]
Character Sheet
HP: 16/16
AC: 14 FF:12 T:12

Initiative: +4

CMB: 3 CMD: 15
Fort: +2 Reflex: +2 Will: +4

Perception: +9

Longsword: +4, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
C. Longbow: +4, 1d8+2, 20/x3, P, 80 ft.
Dagger: +3, 1d4+2, 19/x2, P/S, 10 ft.
Fire Bolt: +3, 1d6+1, 20/x2, Touch 30 ft.

Point-Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 ft.

Spells Prepared:
Orisons: Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Stabilize
Level 1: Cure Light Wounds, Entangle, Obscuring Mist
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[sblock=Mini-Stats]
Character Sheet
HP: 16/16
AC: 14 FF:12 T:12

Initiative: +4

CMB: 3 CMD: 15
Fort: +2 Reflex: +2 Will: +4

Perception: +9

Longsword: +4, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
C. Longbow: +4, 1d8+2, 20/x3, P, 80 ft.
Dagger: +3, 1d4+2, 19/x2, P/S, 10 ft.
Fire Bolt: +3, 1d6+1, 20/x2, Touch 30 ft.

Point-Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 ft.

Spells Prepared:
Orisons: Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Stabilize
Level 1: Cure Light Wounds, Entangle, Obscuring Mist
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Marla the Barmaid
Marla nodded at Kristia as she put the jug back beneath the bar. "No refills unless you ask. Got it."

When the shy woman works up enough courage to ask her name Marla smiled. "Oh, sure. You can call me Marla. What are your names and what brings the two of you to the Dunn Wright Inn?"

Lem, fearing the voices in his head, breathes hard onto his hand in an effort to smell if there is alcohol present.

Menik strolls into the Inn, and sees Lem up on stage with some strange magician. Unexpected talents, I guess. He claps. "You go, Lem! Show us a good show!"