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"Hahaha, well it is hard to explain. I don't lose complete control. I just get to relax.Munchin stares at his coffee a while then contiues, "As a Monk, we were asked to remove ourselves from everything and look at all around us objectivly, sometimes I feel that I am removed from existance. I...

"Hmmm" Munchin thinks for a moment, then starts slowly, "Well, I enjoy perfecting my body and using it to its fullest potential. I enjoy being in control of myself and being able to react to the happenings around me, although every once in a while, I just like to go with whatever is happening...

ok I tried to balance him out a bit more but i think i stuill have a long way to go, thx for the input :D, for changes check the first post.

Krit curses as he tries to shrug off the flames that had engulfed his body, Growling he fires an arrow at the Kobold "Fly swift" mutters Krit to his arrow as it leaves his bow with a twang OOC: attack and damage on Kobold, Point Blank (1d20+6=26, 1d8+1=7,) crap...i put typed in 2 rolls...

reflex (1d20+4=18)

"Perhaps you are right." sighs Munchin "Maybe it is less of Freedom, and more of an escape. An esacpe that allows me to enjoy myself." The Monk ponders, seeming older suddenly, "Don't get me wrong, I love practicing the ways of the Monk, It is just nice to have.....a vacation every once in a...

Munchin chuckles a bit "Holy Wine from the Monestary. It's an aquired taste. From a young age, the students are given a small dose every second week out of the month. I believe the Masters brew it particularly to make it taste horrendous to dissuade the students from taking up drinking...

"I...I just don't know..." Munchin stutters as he hands over the gourd to the katara. OOC: np :D

"In order to be a master of one's body, one must be a master of all his urges. I need to become a master of all my urges. This.." Munchin indicates the clay gourd now strapped to his hip, "does not help. I just can't help indulging, it makes me feel..." he pauses, searching for the right word...

"Like I said, I may have a bit of a problem. That kind of behavior is the same type of thing I pulled back at the Monestary." Munchin replies as he slouches even further, disappointed in himself. "I have to get rid of those urges to truly become a Monk."

"Well," Sighs Munchin "I have been sent away by my teachers for acts similar to that which you just witnessed." He takes a sip of his coffee and sit it down quickly, waving his hands in front of his mouth "Hot hot hot hot!!" coughing, he continues "They said that I may not return, I am banished...

"Coffee it is then, again thank you for your kindness" Munchin says as he sits across from his new found friend OOC True, we probably should hop over to another thread

"After you" Munchin says indicating that Mearran should lead. "I think I need to get this alcohol out of my system before I try returning to the RDI to apologize" Munchin muses aloud. LOL, not a problem, you probably saved Munchin's life. I was hoping everyone would have to roll initciative...

After aquiring a steady standing posture Munchin bows slightly to the Katara "I appreciate your help, and of course you are right. I was rash and did not think out my actions. Thank you. As for something to eat, i would be delighted to join you. In fact, my treat, lead the way." After a pause...

"Ouch ouch ouch ouch" Munchin complains as he is drug disgracefully from the RDI. As he exists, he gives the Dwarf a small wink. After reaching the street he stops, "Hey now, you are killing my fun. I was willing to spend a few nights in jail. It has been a rather boring few weeks for me, i need...

Munchin stands undsteadily and stammers an apology "An accident I assure you, I meant no harm." While speaking he backs away from the volitile dwarf, seeking to put as much distance between them while not loosing sight of the potential danger. Keeping his eyes focused ahead of him, he fails to...

"Let us hope that this dwarf is forgiving" Munchin replys in a whisper with yet another smile. Rising for his chair he greets the blonde haired dwarf "Good Evening Sir Dwarf!" Uncorking his clay jug he takes a swig and continues to walk, albiet a little more unsteadily, he makes his way beside...

Tahnk you for the feedback, check the top for changes :D

Munchin leans in close to the Katara as he whispers, "Does it not feel dull in here? Perphaps I should start a little excitement. It may be worth spending a night or two in jail just to liven the place up a bit." Munchin sits back grinning, as he inspects his clay jug once more. I may need more...

Before i go into balancing issues, here are some comments on some of the abilities: Bottoms up: what kind of penalties and bonusses are involved (e.g. circumstance? alchemical?) ---> ?? i thought the penalties and bonuses were listed?? +2 to STR or CON and -2 to both WIS and INT for each drink...