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Kail steps forward and nods to curly. Grabbing the pen he makes a simple mark for his name, and beside his share of the gold he writes the word, Nothing. Before Curly can say anything Kail raises a hand and gestures to himself, neatly wrapped into eh customary Ki of his temple and only a small...

Venn was there, right behind Hunter and Carad, whistling an common drinking song as he followed the others in. Upon entry he made quick work looking the building up and down. He tapped a beam, kicked the wall and returned to Morgan. When the others looked at him in expectation his simply stared...

Venn leaps over the wall and moves up slowly beside Jeni, his hand trailing blue mist. As he stands firm he once more glares into the shrouded fog and releases a beam of energy intent on ripping their enemies apart. [roll0] [roll1] [roll2] To the heavens, regardless of his attack hitting or...

Venn stands proudly, clearly appeased with his quick action and defiant blow to enemy moral. Again without hesitating he raises his arm and fires a bolt of energy that zips past his companions towards the enemy, his eyes glow a menacing blue in the haze. [roll0] [roll1] [roll2] [roll3]

Oh my gosh. So i posted in the IC thread, just outlining what Venn was doing while i was at it. and god, if I didn't crit my initiative, but get a -1, and then blow the rest of my rolls. xD

Venn crouched nearby. Luckily he was more aware of himself at the moment and followed Morgan's orders directly. He was cautious and attempted to stay well back and hidden, but it wasn't long before the blue glow returned to his eyes as he sighted an enemy. Here are my rolls for when the action...

Made my post and threw that in. If you want we can Ad-lib the other information/things they learnt from one another. Obviously Kail isn't much of a talker, but he's a fantastic listener. Also I threw In that his gestures would be pretty easy to read. For the most part he can convey simple...

Kail stood stock still. The conversation behind his back near the bar had turned towards the topic of the giant. He shook his head, realizing the foolhardy lot they would be. Until he heard Helmut. Kail spun around, his staff coming to rest softly on the wooden floor and stick straight up...

I did not want to be too cliché, but I can easily do that. Clearly he would start to lose the vow with this party. But I can role that way, perhaps even Helmut would understand some of Kail's gestures from their time together.

Venn would be fine with B. He can throw some blasts in from a distance and should others come he can distract them.

Maybe Kail and Helmut had met before sometime. Either when the army came through, or maybe after. Kail is a wandering monk, similar to a Buddhist monk. Perhaps he helped you after that fateful battle?

Venn has prestidigitation. Which can have three effects at once. I can work with any illusion or even make noises to draw some away

Gosh. Trying to pin Kail into the conversation. Perhaps he heard news or traveled that way recently. He's perceptive and travelled so that could help.

Kail Ryon Init: +3 Pas. Perc: 15 Kail turns the final corner and gets a slight feeling of relief. The Green Dragon finally came into view. Thankfully the thieves attempting to rob him had not been able to keep up. He pads over, trying to avoid the more dastardly puddles, and keep himself...

Does anyone want to have a shared background/backstory? I was thinking it might help if one or two of us knew/knew of each other. Whether its meeting on the road, or twin brothers. I dont know.

Venn stepped out behind the others, quickly flourishing a bit of prestidigitation to clear the muck and grim from his tattered clothes. It didn't seem to make a difference considering Venn already looked disheveled. Nonetheless he seemed appeased. He stuck close beside Morgan, yet seemed...

I was figuring that Venn would simply do as he is told. Dark places don't scare him but rats might for some strange reason. Especially ROPNS

"Dark wings flutter on high, Not a chance of hope for passerby. Clouded thoughts and broken knee, Best not challenge those that flee." Venn whispers slightly. He seems oblivious to Morgan and only mildly notices the Governor beside him. The shape within the smoke was not easy to see. It flitted...

Venn simply shrugged. Either option seemed likable and was sure to produce a leader. He simply stood near the parapet, leaning over for a better view and occasionally glancing up into the sky like a rabbit fearing the pass of a hawk. For the moment he cared not for whom he helped or what they...

Venn stood nearby Morgan. Despite the gravity of the situation he had now devolved into searching through his scrolls. A small bag with sheaves of papyrus overflowed on his hip, and he plucked a few at a time to compare. He muttered very softly as he scoured through them for answers...