MerryMortician
Explorer
Caius Aurelius, Blessed Penitent
The time for setting camp came and went with as much fanfare as the rest of the day. The clouds were almost nihilistic in their inexorable crawl across the sky, and poured fat drops of gloom over the earth. Caius found his spirits drawn down into the mud beneath his boots while he pitched his new tent.
Now as the party sits around the fire, Caius is quieter than nights past. He squats down with his shoulders hunched over a bowl of trail soup. It was a simple trick he learned long ago, pouring boiling water over smoked meat or sun-dried vegetables. There's no rich flavor but it fills your stomach and warms against the rain. Tonight's fare is onion slivers, a small potato chopped up, and a single, hand-sized sheet of peppered venison.
Caius grips the meat between thumb and forefinger, swirling it around in the onion water while he gnaws on his latest bite. He becomes aware of his dour expression and tries to manually soften his features. He deliberately unfurrows his brow, raises the corners of his mouth, and relaxes the muscles at the base of his neck. He feels that he has nothing to add to the conversation but he does not resent his fellows for their better collective mood.
[sblock=OOC]Potential perception: 1D20+8 = [14]+8 = 22
Potential initiative: 1D20+1 = [14]+1 = 15[/sblock]
[sblock=Caius's Mini Stats]Caius Aurelius
HP: 20/20
AC: 16 FF: 15 T: 11
CMB: +5 CMD: 16
Fort: +7 Reflex: +4 Will: +6
Resistances: Acid (5), Cold (5), Electricity (5)
Perception: +8 S. Motive: +5 Diplomacy: +10
Initiative: +1
Conditions in Effect: +1 damage to next strike (whetstone: scythe)
Weapon in Hand: ---
Daylight (Sp): 1/1 remaining
Smite: 1/1 remaining
Lay on Hands: 4/4 remaining
Consumables: ---
Notes: Bought tent for 10gp, 20lbs; heavy flail for 15gp, 10lbs; trail rations x2 for 1gp, 2lbs; and MWK DW composite shortbow (+3) for 620gp, 1lb. Sold shortbow for 30gp, 2lbs.
New shortbow combat stats are as follows:
+1 to hit, 1d6+3 piercing dmg, x3 multiplier, 70ft range[/sblock]
The time for setting camp came and went with as much fanfare as the rest of the day. The clouds were almost nihilistic in their inexorable crawl across the sky, and poured fat drops of gloom over the earth. Caius found his spirits drawn down into the mud beneath his boots while he pitched his new tent.Now as the party sits around the fire, Caius is quieter than nights past. He squats down with his shoulders hunched over a bowl of trail soup. It was a simple trick he learned long ago, pouring boiling water over smoked meat or sun-dried vegetables. There's no rich flavor but it fills your stomach and warms against the rain. Tonight's fare is onion slivers, a small potato chopped up, and a single, hand-sized sheet of peppered venison.
Caius grips the meat between thumb and forefinger, swirling it around in the onion water while he gnaws on his latest bite. He becomes aware of his dour expression and tries to manually soften his features. He deliberately unfurrows his brow, raises the corners of his mouth, and relaxes the muscles at the base of his neck. He feels that he has nothing to add to the conversation but he does not resent his fellows for their better collective mood.
[sblock=OOC]Potential perception: 1D20+8 = [14]+8 = 22
Potential initiative: 1D20+1 = [14]+1 = 15[/sblock]
[sblock=Caius's Mini Stats]Caius Aurelius
HP: 20/20
AC: 16 FF: 15 T: 11
CMB: +5 CMD: 16
Fort: +7 Reflex: +4 Will: +6
Resistances: Acid (5), Cold (5), Electricity (5)
Perception: +8 S. Motive: +5 Diplomacy: +10
Initiative: +1
Conditions in Effect: +1 damage to next strike (whetstone: scythe)
Weapon in Hand: ---
Daylight (Sp): 1/1 remaining
Smite: 1/1 remaining
Lay on Hands: 4/4 remaining
Consumables: ---
Notes: Bought tent for 10gp, 20lbs; heavy flail for 15gp, 10lbs; trail rations x2 for 1gp, 2lbs; and MWK DW composite shortbow (+3) for 620gp, 1lb. Sold shortbow for 30gp, 2lbs.
New shortbow combat stats are as follows:
+1 to hit, 1d6+3 piercing dmg, x3 multiplier, 70ft range[/sblock]
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