Eanos Setirav, human inquisitor
[sblock=ooc]So sorry, guys! Let's see if I can't get Eanos caught up in a character-appropriate way...[/sblock]
Eanos had wandered around with the others quietly, content to take in the sights. When they entered the inn, however, his easy demeanor shifted quickly.
He'd left the temple behind, denouncing their teachings and swearing to cut down each and every Ear, but some things were hard to change. A lifetime training to infiltrate, to read people who didn't want to be read, to avoid being read oneself. Remain aloof outwardly, but always, always guard against giving away a weakness.
But here: where his companions saw joy and revelry, Eanos saw raw, unbridled emotions. These people, they were ... everything was just there. On the surface, thrown out to the world with a reckless abandon and no apparent concern for who might see what they felt and thought, for the openings they gave to ... listeners. For a while, it was all overwhelming. He even whispered a quick prayer to his lady, reading the crowd with every gift he had in an effort to find the secret they were hiding, because everyone had a secret.
Didn't they?
It wasn't until Elenka bumped back into him, flush from her rousing dance that the archer snapped out of it. Elenka, Audra, even Fulgrim. He could feel their openness wash over him like a spring cloudburst.
The red-haired man smiled, a brief, unguarded moment, and scanned the crowd.
[color=cc666]"Sure he's fine,"[/color] he says. "He'd be mortified to find his end in a gnome pile-up, yes? Reason enough he'll keep to his feet, I expect."
Sure enough, the dwarf's imminent return proves Eanos right. Relaxing again, he enjoys Fulgrim's brief fame as The Dwarf Who Dances.
[sblock=ooc]Guidance Silver-Tongued Sense Motive. (1d20+17=24)[/sblock]
[sblock=mini stats]Eanos Setirav
Initiative: +6
AC: 17 (19 w/ SoF)
HP: 29 Current: 29
CMB: +4 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +5 Will: +8
Conditions: None
In Hand:None
Arrows: 33/33
Blunt Arrows: 20/20
Cold Iron Arrows: 19/19
Silver Blunt Arrows: 16/16
CLW Wand charges: 31/50 remaining (second wand full)
Judgement: 2/2 Remaining Determination: 2/2 remaining
Silver Tongued Haggler: 4/6 remaining
Spells: Orisons (DC 13): Brand, Create Water, Detect Magic, Disrupt Undead, Guidance, Light
1st (4/4 remaining)(DC 14): Divine Favor, Expeditious Retreat, Protection from Evil, Shield of Faith, Wrath
2nd (2/2 remaining)(DC 15): Silence, Weapon of Awe[/sblock]
[sblock=ooc]So sorry, guys! Let's see if I can't get Eanos caught up in a character-appropriate way...[/sblock]
Eanos had wandered around with the others quietly, content to take in the sights. When they entered the inn, however, his easy demeanor shifted quickly.
He'd left the temple behind, denouncing their teachings and swearing to cut down each and every Ear, but some things were hard to change. A lifetime training to infiltrate, to read people who didn't want to be read, to avoid being read oneself. Remain aloof outwardly, but always, always guard against giving away a weakness.
But here: where his companions saw joy and revelry, Eanos saw raw, unbridled emotions. These people, they were ... everything was just there. On the surface, thrown out to the world with a reckless abandon and no apparent concern for who might see what they felt and thought, for the openings they gave to ... listeners. For a while, it was all overwhelming. He even whispered a quick prayer to his lady, reading the crowd with every gift he had in an effort to find the secret they were hiding, because everyone had a secret.
Didn't they?
It wasn't until Elenka bumped back into him, flush from her rousing dance that the archer snapped out of it. Elenka, Audra, even Fulgrim. He could feel their openness wash over him like a spring cloudburst.
The red-haired man smiled, a brief, unguarded moment, and scanned the crowd.
[color=cc666]"Sure he's fine,"[/color] he says. "He'd be mortified to find his end in a gnome pile-up, yes? Reason enough he'll keep to his feet, I expect."
Sure enough, the dwarf's imminent return proves Eanos right. Relaxing again, he enjoys Fulgrim's brief fame as The Dwarf Who Dances.
[sblock=ooc]Guidance Silver-Tongued Sense Motive. (1d20+17=24)[/sblock]
[sblock=mini stats]Eanos Setirav
Initiative: +6
AC: 17 (19 w/ SoF)
HP: 29 Current: 29
CMB: +4 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +5 Will: +8
Conditions: None
In Hand:None
Arrows: 33/33
Blunt Arrows: 20/20
Cold Iron Arrows: 19/19
Silver Blunt Arrows: 16/16
CLW Wand charges: 31/50 remaining (second wand full)
Judgement: 2/2 Remaining Determination: 2/2 remaining
Silver Tongued Haggler: 4/6 remaining
Spells: Orisons (DC 13): Brand, Create Water, Detect Magic, Disrupt Undead, Guidance, Light
1st (4/4 remaining)(DC 14): Divine Favor, Expeditious Retreat, Protection from Evil, Shield of Faith, Wrath
2nd (2/2 remaining)(DC 15): Silence, Weapon of Awe[/sblock]