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Bennit watches the warforged speak with Brelach and the others, hanging back so that it wouldn't notice, or remember, that it was his arrow that the little gnome found, albeit because it moved into the way. He strolls directly for the halfling as Friend leaves, making sure she's still out. (OOC...

Bennit watches with annoyance as the gnome dodges right into his arrows path, and fall to the ground. He impassionately draws another arrow, aiming for one of the remaining kobolds in the back. 2nd round attack 15+4=19 If it lands, 1d6 (4)=4 dmg OOC: Whoops, forgot to mention what kobold I...

Movies: Sgt. Elias, platoon. Pretty much all from the Great Escape. The sniper in Saving Private Ryan (In the tower, staring down the tank turret with his rifle scope) Tons of ones from Star Wars. (Vader, Kenobi, Porkins, the A-wing pilot, lots of imperials) Marv, Sin City A lot of ones from...

Spot: 1d20+3 (19+3=22) Initiative: 1d20 +3 (14+3=17) His eyes quickly ascertaining the two figures fighting, Bennit hardly hesitates before drawing his bow, pulling out an arrow, and looking for a shot upon a kobold. Ranged Bow attack suprise round: 1d20 + 4 (16+4 = 20) If the arrow lands a...

Bennit folds his arms and braces himself for the ride, keeping an ear to the conversation but not offering any comments himself.

Bennit bel-Roan can be seen approaching the skycar with hurried steps, from the bar. With squinted eyes, he looks over the car, searching for a seat. "Oi, y'got a space by'yer, Weapon?" He clambers up into the skycar, easing himself into the space he sees.

Bennit nods, looking to Kenn against the wall, consideringly. Y'really think so? Alright...I'll go, and keep my eye out fer absinthe." He gives an amiable grin, paired with a wink, before he hurries up to catch the rest of the ones leaving with quick steps. OOC: Thanks :)

As he moves to follow the group, he sees Kenn turn back. "Yer not goin'? Way I see it, th' more that come on this thing makes it less'n less of a fools errand, n'more like findin' out something that needs findin' out. He quickly notices the lack of space in the skycar, and his brow furrows...

Bennit glances towards the forming group, shaking his head a bit incredulously. "Yer sure y'should all go harin' off, chasing some dangerous shadow?" His eyes turn towards the big metal construct, glancing up and down the artificial body. "Not meanin' to disrespect his talents, of course...

Character submitted...ironically, it looks like the first adventure is against elves. (OOC: Guess who picked elves as their favored enemy as a background trait I thought would be cool, with no knowledge of that? :) )

"Against the elves?" A soft voice speaks out, yet one that carries well. The obvious source is a slim, dark-skinned figure with scar marks lacing his lower fore arms. Teal eyes narrow against the light, and with slow, deliberate steps he walks further in, his light boots barely making a sound...

Slowly turning after hearing a grunt, Bennit's brow perks up."Magic? What sorta magic? Is that why everyone just kinda, looked like a rock hit em in the face?" he queries towards Brelach, watching him advance across the tavern floor.

In reply to the dwarf, Kest says, "Well, not quite right, but good to meet you, as well." A chuckle escapes his lips as he watches the dwarf, then turns to the rest of the occupants who waved to him, and briefly wiggles his fingers back. "So, back to my first question, whats been going on...

With a confused blink, Kest's eyes trail from the barmaid towards the sign he never bothered reading above the bar, then down to the patiently waiting Joe, and he wrinkles his nose with some annoyance. "Oh." With a spring he gracefully hops from a sitting position to a standing position on his...

A small form slips into the tavern, hazel eyes glancing every which way. Upon reaching a stool, the black-clad little halfling named Kest vaults himself up and sits, idly listening to the chatter going on. Hey? Anyone know whats been going on around here?

Kest, halfling Approved Name: Kest Class: Rogue Race: Halfling Size: Small Gender: Male Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Deity: Taka Str: 10 +0 (4p.) Level: 1 XP: 0 Dex: 20 +5 (16p.) BAB: +0 HP: 6 (1d6) Con: 10 +0 (2p.) Grapple: -4 Dmg Red: XX/XXXX Int: 14 +2 (6p.)...

Bennit bel-Roan takes a few steps into the tavern, giving a quick check of the room with his emerald green eyes before heading to the bar. Mid-step, he notices a couple patrons in the tavern reel. Shrugging, he puts it down to drunkeness and takes a seat, giving another glance around. "Oi...

Bennit bel-Roan, approved. Name: Bennit bel-Roan Starting: 2 Class: Rogue Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Origin: Thrane Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Deity: None Str: 14 +2 (6p.) Level: 2 XP: 1000 Dex: 16 +3 (10p.) BAB: +1 HP: 14 (2d6+4) Con: 14 +2 (6p.)...

Hi, are you still looking for players for this campaign?