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Well ether A. his talking jargon B. ferrixs a bad a speller as me C. He is now talking about the semi new magic card set block that is out.

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oh and also log-a-log likes to hear and tell stories of the times past. when the haflings where actually free. You know such as stories passed down to him through is grandma and such.

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Alright ashy I'm training to become a master thrower I like to throw stuff. LOL anywho I also befear to talk my way out of things instead of fighting. I'm also a great cook.

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I evoid using them considering I don't have any. LOL

Sorry everyone for this post but I'm just needed to figure out the spoiler tags.

With the bark from Uiim the smile is almost compeltely whiped off of log-a-logs face and he heads into the shadows to dissappear. DM:

Log-a-log moves around the camp just seeing what everyone is up to. He is wearing his padded armor and a cloack with no other weapons or items revieled. Though his friends know better. Still sneaking food from people when they aren't looking.

Log-a-log is up and about quickly dressed and with a big grin on his face. Helping where ever he can and stealing his breakfast when he can and from who he can.

With every one sleeping or out of the room Log-a-log steers from his up right sitting position of meditation and looks around to see if all are sleeping. After waiting for Uiim to make his round he heads to the flames where they where sitting before and stirs up the fire. Then gazes into it. Yet...

log-a-log enters in to his designated bunk cart and crawls into his top bunch with a moan and a groan."Well that was fun thought I think that I might be feeling it tomorrow." Then with a wide and big grin logan startes to settle in and begans his few moments of meditation on top of his bed to...

Grins Widely "Hey I thought you where a strong man not a musician, and I would prefer to have my brains left in my head thank you very much." does go and sit by the fire though and after a few moments quickly draws a dagger and starts to twirl it around his fingers and then throwing it up into...

Log-a-log appears in the shadows and moves silently into the fire light "Whats with all this noise and uproar around here. I can't hear myself think." Then glances around at the company with a sarcastic grin that he almost always where. "I mean am I not invited anymore fine lot you all...

Sorry I"m there now sorry it took so long. Its all okay now.

My character (Real Name:Milo) Prefered name log-a-log Personality Log-a-log is that of an always-smiling face though he is often brooding on the inside. He is always quick to laugh and to make others laugh of just smile. He is a leader when needed. He chooses not to be loud unless others...

Count me in I love oriental never played in one but I am intrested so if you need another I'm here.

I'd be intrested I'm looking into being a hafling rogue hope I"m not to late