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Les nods to Raiyek and shakes her satchel. This shouldn't take me more than ten minutes. I will meet you all by the Hanged Man. You may want to find directions to Overgrowth. I have not been to that part of the city before. With that, the githyanki walks into a nearby alley and begins to...

Les addresses Raiyek’s question with a tilt of the head and a low laugh. Is it really time to do this? I know Vashik for one does not believe this skinny form has any strength to it whatsoever. I think he will be surprised to see what a gith can accomplish. Yellow eyes glance the mage’s way and...

Les leans over to Raiyek and whispers quietly to him loud enough so that Cross or Vashik might overhear but no others. Well, I suppose more is better...although I've never seen some of these faces before. What do you think of this Overgrowth area? It seems like traveling through will be hard...

Les strides into the room with the others and looks around. Those must be the collection books. The temple has such organized records of everything...I hope to never get my name in those. The speech Laicos gives them draws a brief frown from Les. So he's a magician and likely to be protected by...

Les gives Cross a happy smile and Vashik a respectful nod. She's glad that the tiefling decided to come along, but not so sure about the old man. He was bitter and caustic and very opinionated. And yet, he did seem knowledgeable and old magicians were usually powerful, right? Her eyes watch...

During the walk through Daunton, Les does her best to lead the way, moving skillfully through crowds and around merchant stalls. Anyone that follows her out of the tavern is also directed through the crowd. She does her best to keep people together until they reach the marble steps of the vast...

Although until now the Gith had been relatively lethargic and sinuous with her movements, she leaps to her feet at the barkeep's statement. When Raiyek too stands a huge grin splits her face. "Oh, yea! I knew sticking around here would yield something. Come on, Raiyek! Let's see if those priests...

The derision in Vashik's voice draws a grim look from Les. She sits forward at the table, her eyes wandering between speakers. Her elbows are bent at a slight degree and her hands clasped together; the fingers steepled to form a small roof between her palms. The clashing views piqued her...

I would like to thank everyone in this community for the thorough responses to questions, kind replies, comments and general communication. I have been trying to get into and play games on other D&D PbP sites and have yet to receive the kind of quality comments and responses found here. Simply...

Les tilts her head at Raiyek and a slow, fatuous smile spreads across her face. Her laughter rings like the tinkling of the bells on a caribou's sleigh. She reaches beneath the table to where she had tossed her satchel, a thick leather sack with a single strap made of swamp lizard leather. She...

A slow turn of the head draws a pair of yellow eyes onto the woman standing across the table. Les looks at the human and shakes her head. "Larinza, you say? Hello there. I think your grandfather might have been a bit too frightened of the water." With this, the githyanki smiles and lifts her...

I hope you don't mean me haha. I have not DM'ed for more than one or two people in a long time...and then always friends. I'm far too afraid of making something weak or fatuous.

I too grew up near mountains. Here she pauses and contemplates what to say next. Is it a good idea to let mention where I grew up? These people all seem to be from some far away place...I do not know if they have the same opprobrium for individuals from the Laughing Gallows. But do I care? If I...

Hah! Time is of no essence. Les is not even in a game yet. Simply sitting around staring blank-faced at other adventurers and wondering what to do next.

I could use an approval. Both Covaithe and Lord Sessadore have reviewed me and I made the changes they recommended. L4W:PC:Les Ghentel (Dawn Raven - ENWiki)

Also, on another note. I have a proposal/question to the community here. But first let me put down the background. One of the ways I keep interest in a character and get used to playing them is through the use of stories about that character. I tend to try to make both general stories I can use...

We don't. At least not where I come from. Although it is surely different across the Isles. And Seven Rabbit, do not worry about that now. I doubt everyone of this group will partake in the same adventures. We are far too many for that. Take out your charts when work comes our way. Until then...

So we have the Hanged Man for gathering around a table, drinking, RPing and looking for work. Perhaps the city now needs a second option for when no work is to be found imminent. How about a location that has various arena-type rooms. For example, it would have sandy areas for sparring, perhaps...

I meant it in a more metaphorical sense. Although "showing off" was a poor turn of phrase. I was really thinking along the lines of exercise, rather. I apologize for my poor explication.

We sit around the tavern and, at least from my view, use it to get to know other players and show off our RP talents. When a DM wants to start a game, he will "enter" the tavern looking for workers. Although since there are so many of us, I have a feeling competition will be fierce...