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Aldin sighs. Whoever this figure is, he certainly likes to travel with an entourage. Hoping to not butt heads with anyone so early in this venture, Aldin takes a swig of water, coughs roughly, and puts on his best grin.

Aldin lets out a wheeze of a laugh, instantly taking a liking to Edoryan. One of the other dwarves chimes in: "It wasn't the yelling. Mister Aldin punched it! That's wot scared that beastie!" Aldin shrugs and lifts his eyes skyward to look at the circling raptor.

Aldin rides into town on a stout pony with a crew of morose dwarves in loose formation behind him. Each seems tired, weary, as if nursing a brutal hangover. For the time being, Aldin refuses to speak, instead gesturing at Sergeant Deepcutter to speak for him. "Mr. Stonehallow would like me to...

Bastion shakes his head. "I've done a great deal of research, and I feel like I should know something. But this is a perplexing problem. We've all seen skeletons walking the ground..." Bastion looks around and then shrugs when some of the others shake their heads. "...but ghostly skeletons with...

Aldin doesn't really like the idea of having to run a house, so he'll hire some kind of caretaker for his homestead and will likely build himself a tavern in Rosedown to generate a bit of extra coin.

Bastion heads to the tavern to mull over these anomalous skeletons and wait for the others. Perhaps once he sees the apparitions for himself, he can offer a more thorough analysis.

Alkirk sighs. "These are not rational beings. They cannot be reasoned with. They have occupied our home for far too long. They must be destroyed. If you can convince them to leave peacefully, of course that would be better. But it cannot be done."

"Good," says Alkirk. "So it's settled, then?"

Aldin is going to hang onto his money until he reaches his estate. He'll probably want to investigate in some fortifications and some kind of hospital, as well as an armory to supply his men and the other soldiers of the region. Also, is it okay that I've given a name and certain personality to...

As he arrives to find himself greeted by a band of merry dwarves, Aldin smiles with glee. "By the voice of the mountain! Come here, lads!" The crew assembles around him, and he gives each a brief inspection, then introduces himself. "Aldin Stonehallow, Steward of Rosedown, heir to Bronzebarrow...

Despite the slightly frightening prospect of the dead rising from their tombs in droves, Bastion can't help but grin. He's spent the greater part of his adult life failing to bring life back to the fallen, and this is a perfect chance to conduct "experiments." He accepts his papers and gold...

Aldin Stonehallow receives his letter at a tavern, and he drinks deeply from a stone mug of ale as he reads. The dwarf smirks at his good fortune. Finally, a break! He slams his mug onto the table and swaggers to the barkeep. "A pen! Now!" The barkeep obliges, and Aldin makes his way back to...

Sheet updated in the RG. I removed toughness, got superior weapon proficiency (rapier), and raised my fort by 1 to reflect earthhide armor. thanks!

Precisely.

"Yes, ma'am," mutters Bastion without looking up. Then, suddenly, he shows a bit of energy. "What could be the nature of our assignment? You mentioned a haunting earlier. I have a modest amount of experience with such things. Yes, yes, a modest amount. Love a good haunting."

My character will of course have a band of merry men-at-arms with axes and great, big beards.

Kiris Alkirk jumps in to respond. We had thought there only eight, but Treona has discovered evidence from a trusted source that there was a ninth stone, a prototype gone unfinished, left within the city. What we intend to do with it is simple. Treona will activate it, and thus kill every...

Drath smiles awkwardly, revealing a missing tooth. Despite his finery, the old professor hasn't been keeping up with himself over the past few years. When the mayor greets him, he shakes her hand gently. As the mayor drifts toward the center of the room, he leans toward Mez. "Bastion Drath...

The hood for Lucan was a nice add-on. I didn't picture it at first, but it totally makes sense. Someone who's been hiding out in the woods and who might be recognizable would definitely want something like that to help cover his face.

Reserved for Aldin!