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Nodding at his friend's words, Takahaan spoke, as well. "It would be unwise for us to leave our sickly and injured companions here to suffer the fate of these malicious shores. If they comply, I say we should take them along with us to the wreckage. Their survival depends on our accompaniment...

As Castile fiddles with the dwarf's manacles, Takahaan continues to soothe the prisoner's spirits and prod more about his fate. "So, Jade, for what reason would the Masked One believe that you have committed a crime worthy of capture? Were you framed?" Takahaan asks as he squints his eyes...

Takahaan grabs his shield and supplies among the sand and stretches his shoulders, wondering how long he had laid stiff as a board on the beach, unconscious. Taking the humor in his friend's arrogant yet inspiring optimism and perspective on the situation, he speaks. "Noriaki, I believe that our...

Takahaan sets his eyes on a cluster of the lobster-fiends, and steps toward them, amidst the fray of his allies and the attacking creatures. Throwing his hands in a fearsome manner, Takahaan leans back for a moment before thrusting his head forth, his mouth agape. "Hrraaghh!" Flames erupt from...

"Hmprh..." grumbles Takahaan as he rises from the soft, damp sand and quickly regains his wits. Grabbing the Piskie Captain, who was sprawled on the ground, drooling, Takahaan shakes his torso, rougly. "Wake up, dammit. This is not the time for slumber, little one!" Turning from the Irregular...

"Hmph. Don't let him get that dangerous idea in his head, it may be the end of him," Takahaan says with a dark, brief chuckle. Takahaan swings his gaze toward the pair of dwarves introduced to them by the strange, masked figure. He watches as his more well-spoken friend introduces himself to...

Eyeing the Irregulars with a tentative mind, Takahaan isn't quite sure what to think of such strange creatures. He had never seen the sort back in the Kingdom. Breaking his apparent stare at the Irregulars, Takahaan looks back to the young lady. Nodding at her words, he replies with a friendly...

Takahaan's Warlord Diplomacy seems to be pretty handy. 1d20+9=26 Also, I have sent my email for submission. I did a couple weeks ago, but there was a mixup, and I think I had the subject wrong, as well as no link to my character. EDIT: Ah, I forgot to specify that I re-sent the email, properly...

Cringing at the mentioning of the Iron Legion's foe, Takahaan squints his eyes and speaks. "The oni are the demons that you speak of. They have been a pest for ages, but the influence of the Iron Legion under our Shogun has began to push their kind out of the Kingdom for good." Pausing for a...

Trailing after his human friend, Takahaan climbs aboard the deck of the Jenivere and glances around at the other occupants. Eyeing the few others, Takahaan's gaze comes to a halt - admittedly after a double-take - on the attractive half-elf female pouting and focused on the rest of the harbor...

I am thrilled to begin my PbP adventures here, and there is no way that I want to leave after having a brief yet appealing taste of what I have seen. Summer is nearing and that guarantees endless free time on my part, and beyond that, I know that I will be able to commit to the time and effort...

Taking a seat in front of the masked figure, Takahaan attentively listens to Tlacamatli, showing deep interest in the potential for fame and honor. "Tell us more about these Games, Masked One. Such chances to prove my mettle are greatly intriguing."

Pondering the idea of a competition, Takahaan instantly broke his focus from teasing his friend. "Such confidence he has. However, this pride is based in truthful skill, and he would serve as a fine ally in such a competition, gauging from our previous encounters with danger." Almost hypnotized...

With an almost violent motion, the doors of the tavern fly open, and in the doorway stands a tall, sturdy-looking Dragonborn. The others' eyes are upon his dark-red scales and young, thick frame as his own pair cautiously scan the dimly-lit tavern's panorama, a determined look upon his solemn...