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Godspeed and good luck. John will also be taking a break about then (vacation and such) but you all are, of course, free to press on.

And the troops roll out. 101st insomniacs, reporting....

Mutsouru watches everything with a small degree of detached curiosity. An eclectic mix, and it is the foriegner that holds most of his minor interest. He is an oddity, and probably a dangerous one. He briefly considers checking the food for poison, but thinks it unlikely in such a setting...

Cromwell lets out a barely perceptible snarl as the craftsman hits the floor. Cross a goddamned line why don't you. Those who know him will see the lines between iron self-control, religious fervor, and ancestral rage blend into a terrifying mix on Cromwell's face. His voice is iron and his...

Got the Sense Motive 10 and Spot 10 results. Cromwell eyes narrow slightly and his hackles rise as his gaze flicks from the crafters being shown the door by the Bremen. He rises and extends his hand to the Bremen, wondering if he is doing something stupid. In his own way, he can be as foolish...

Tezune scowls, annoyed at his companion's rudeness in his evasive answer. Mutsorou tries to decide whether the man is a fool or whether he has something to hide. Internally, he shrugs. "This has proved diverting," announces Tezune, rising and bidding what little farewell the monk and the...

I'm currently a shiftless college student in that span of time between the end of school and the beginning of anything else. This, combined with a raging case of insomnia, means that I'm ready, willing, and able to lend a hand. Not quite sure what you want of me, though. (Also, if you sent me...

Rown and Kiel are the caravan guards you met a few days ago. The weather is fine, although it will be chilly if any of you lack proper bedding and a fire. A response to Velbrik's question is pending. I'm attempting to see if I can help reduce the PC glut at the tavern by having of them be...

Well, how's that for a reversal... Octar eyes widen as he sees the Gnoll's numbers, and he feels the first flash of fear. He takes Tullius' advice to heart, and retreats in an orderly manner as possible back next to Dhormium, although he waits to make sure Marcus is following him. Here's how...

Paxus- What she said. Heh. Yes, before too long, Rhesa is going to realize that her current disguise, donned to protect herself, is the equivalent of trying to hide in a bear pit covered in honey. She'll doubtlessly be forced to drop it or modify it sooner rather than later. As an additional...

Rhesa(currently goes by Aeweth) Aasimar Cleric of Olidammara 2 Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Height: 5' 10” Weight: 125lbs Hair: Blond Eyes: Green Skin: Fair Age: 21 Str: 8 (-1) [0 points] Dex: 14 (+2) [6 points] Con: 12 (+1) [4 points] Int: 14 (+2) [6 points] Wis: 16 (+3) [6 points] Cha: 16...

Mahe brings both ends of his quarterstaff into play, combining his upper body strength and the length of the staff into quick and hard blows at the upper body of the cultist in front of him. Attack at +5/+5, damage 2d6+9/2d6+8 19-20/x2.

Sorry if I was unclear: This would be a bit more of an instant thing, where the PC in question would simply be at the location in question. This might involve a bit of inconsitancy if they've started chatting in the Dragon.

Oh dear sweet lord I cannot stop laughing. Simon and Smith are priceless.

Hah! Octar and Tullius are on a roll! Grinning with his success, Octar turns to face the new Gnolls. Seeing Tullius deal with the spear-bearer, he courageously charges the leader, a wordless, fearless cry trailing behind him. Tullius goes before Octar, so I'm assuming the spear-bearing gnoll...

All right, I've reached the end. Now I'll re-post the character in the new RG thread, read the new character's backrounds in the RG thread, and try and find the old IC thread. To answer your question Aeweth is entirely a created cover identity. Rhesa's not crazy, although if she hangs out...

A slightly unorthodox request that will hopefully ease the Adventure-PC disparity a little whilst helping out in the Rivensblight's castaway game. GnomeWorks has continued his ardent striving to be the first PC death of ENworld. :P As such, Troi has gone and gotten himself killed or captured...

Yo! Thanks for the link, Brother Shatterstone. I'm interested in resuming, and now I'll go read the rest of this thread so I know what's going on.

Cromwell shrugs away Oscar's unspoken apology, and also stands and extends his hand. "I am Corporal Cromwell, of the malitia of Seven." He waves his hand in the direction of those present, introducing each in turn. "Several more of the squad," continues Cromwell, deciding squad is a good a...

Huah.