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I was originally waffling between this being a prestige class or a real class, but eventually I wound up with too many abilities to make it a playable prestige class. Any feedback would be much appreciated. I haven't play-tested it yet, so any help before it goes to the table would be most...

damn, I wanted to be Colonel Sanders.. sticking with the seemingly hafling theme that ppl are throwing around, I'm looking at a halfling ranger concept.

"I agree with Whitlock, its not out problem." Says Brogen, spitting on the ground over his crossed arms. "I don't want to go on some fools errand and get myself killed if it doesn't benefit me. Besides," He says glancing at the wreckage, "I have a bad feeling about this whole business...

crap.. I made a post but it didn't show up, and now I can't remember what I said.. arrgh, something about the wagon... *racks memory*

My interest is piqued as well. Hopefully I can be in the army... a Colonel... excellent...

double post.

I'm still here, but not much has happened that I can post on.. I'll try to post more frequently in the future.

Orphaned at a young age, Tristan grew up with the nearby wilderness as his closest friend. Taken in by a kindly woodsman, he quickly learned all about the hidden niches and deep secluded glades in the local area, and was taught all about the local wildlife. He trained himself with a bow, and...

Brogen, who had remain quiet all day, looked at the feast with aniticipation. Finally, something's gone right. He thinks to himself eyeing the food and taking a deep gulp of his drink. ooc: I didn't get a chance before due to internet being out, but he's drinking wine.

I'm interested. I'll leaning towards ranger or fighter... or rogue... or cleric...

Well, when is last shift? Are we getting up at the crack of dawn, or a bit after?

Brogen'll take last watch, he likes to prepare before the day. I'll burn what ever is needed to heal as many ppl as I can :)

As Hobbes tumbles to the ground, fatigued and wasted from the long battle, Brogen shrugs and heads over to heal his wounds. I hope this doesn't become a habit. The day was starting off kinda nice, too. Brogen thinks to himself, noting the littered bodies around the field as party members poke...

I'm back, sorry for the wait. I'll read the IC thread and catch up, post any actions, whatever tonight.

Just a question. I'm just a bit confused by the map, didn't I move back to the wagon? Also, I probably won't be able to post until friday due to complications with real life, but should be good after that.

"Junior?! " Brogen sputters as he regains consiousness, dropping his spent mace and unhitching his other one from his belt as he staggers to his feet. The anger is plain on his face now, red cheeks glowing and his scar turning a dark crimson color. I'll bloody kill him if the ogres don't get...

Grimicing at his wounds, Brogen grinds his teeth and steadies his feet, barely able to stand against the onslaught of both massive ogres. If I don't get out of here, I'm going to end up like ground beef. He thought grimly. Slowly backing up through the gauntlet of foes, Brogen heads for the...

Arrgh Dazza, now I have to change my actions slightly so my character doesn't look like a lunatic. :D Hmm... after seeing the map it wouldn't matter.. I am nowhere near you...

Brogen glances around, trying to assess the situation. And me stuck at the back with two fresh recruits. He thinks to himself grumpily. Just what I need. As he unlashes one of his twin maces from his side, he take a look at his foes. The Ogres are large for sure, but its not as if he hasn't...

If there's any room I'd like to get in. I have a rogue ready, but if there's another position that needs filling, I'd take that. :D