Hammerhead
Explorer
Tammarian was bothered by the casual brutality in which Ikobian killed himself...or rather his possessed gargoyle. Not that he himself hadn't left a trail of bodies miles long, but somehow, it felt different. He had nearly blasted the paladin and his friend with some of his most powerful spells, but decided on a whim to let the man speak.
So, can you give me any reason to trust you? Besides, this is dangerous area, and you could get hurt. Smirking, Tammarian concentrates, his flamboyant clothing and armor shifting into a flaxen robe, and his own face becoming that of the newcomer's. [Disguise +22]
You know, just for the record, I could help, you know, try and find those traps. I'm not too bad at it, myself.
So, can you give me any reason to trust you? Besides, this is dangerous area, and you could get hurt. Smirking, Tammarian concentrates, his flamboyant clothing and armor shifting into a flaxen robe, and his own face becoming that of the newcomer's. [Disguise +22]
You know, just for the record, I could help, you know, try and find those traps. I'm not too bad at it, myself.