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Mug cupped in both hands, Rashana stares pensively into the shallow depths of her water. She had herself no particular love for orcs having witness the remnants of many a trade caravan assaulted by their kind. But she would never condemn a man for the actions of his people. Character can rise...

Next time you should ask to play a desert dryad bonded to a Saguaro cactus which you keep in a giant pot that you cart around in a wagon just so you can go adventuring. I completely forgot about the OOC thread :blush:

“I will join you for the company, but alas I am not permitted to partake of alcoholic beverages. The offer is appreciated.”, she replies in honest gratitude but with out explanation. The sorceress takes a seat at the bar along side the elf and dwarf as they await the return of Kelset and places...

It took the sorceress a some moments, but she manages to dig through the dwarf’s muddy accent enough to achieve basic comprehension. His surly disposition is surely off-putting not only to herself as evident by the obvious tension. However Rashana maintains a civil and gracious outward...

Reverently, Rashana bows her head as the elf approaches maintaining such a position so as to keep their eyes from truly meeting. It is a traditional custom rigidly instilled in her by her father who decreed that women should avert their gaze in the presence of men outside of the family as a sign...

The sorceress’s attention is naturally drawn to the Elven patron with his sudden interjection. He had been notably silent until just now. Does this betray a spark of interest on his behalf? From a strictly outward appearance, she would wager a guess that he is perfectly able to handle himself in...

RE: Delber, Lenya, Kael, and Rashana - At the Inn Rashana nods to Garon and turns to regard the new clientele as the innkeeper assails them with his cheerful greetings and generous hospitality. One appears to be a well armored warrior type, a woman with rough edge to her. The sorceress senses...

Rashana sat quietly, alone, at her tavern table staring absently at the note before her. Her father had explained all of his wishes to her the preceding night but the man still felt it necessary to write it all down for her as if she were incapable of basic comprehension. He expected her to sit...

Oooh, name her Charlotte and get a pig for a familiar ;)

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- PC Name : Rashana Gender : Female HD : 1 Player : evillyn666 Height : 5'9" Race : Human (Thune) Weight : 128 lb. HP : 6 / 6 Class : Sorcerer Age : 18...

Oops. I always thought sorcerers/wizards just started with a familiar. We'll just say that Typhon is the familiar I plan to take once Rashana gets around to casting the ritual in game. Corrections and updates have been made to the sheet. Thanks!

Can we alter slightly the damage type of the PHB spells, say turn Magic Missile into Shock Missile, in order to better fit our theme?

Woohoo, character background and sheet are complete. Let me know if anything needs fixing or feel free to give me helpful suggestions :) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PC Name : Rashana Gender : Female HD : 1 Player ...

Here's my preliminary character background. I was light on details to keep things flexible if they need to be changed. I'll be playing Rashana, a human sorceress from Thune, with perhaps some genie/djinni blood in her. Her spells will focus on the themes of air, lightning, and illusion...

Reading the more relevant campaign specific info, I suppose I can substiute Thune in for my original idea. Originally wanted something with a Persian flair (plus the whole genie blood line sounded cool), but Greek-like could probably work. So please consider me solidly interested in a human...

I'm in the market for a new game and this looks great. After taking a look at your setting info, I'd like to play a human sorceress of Emirian descent (family could have immigrated to the area or something...). Would that be do-able?

Rosette cluthed her knife in a trembling hand. Fun? She failed to see the amusement to be had in this particular situation. If they had half a sense they would all run. But they either they all ran or they all stayed. The girl may be rightfully terrified, but she would not abandon her friends...

What's the status of this game?

Riggan's frantic waving manages to catch the terrified girl's attention. Rosette eyes lock onto her friends back down the corridor stirring a spark of courage. It is enough to break the hold over her paralyzed limbs. She takes a breath but does not exhale as creeps low along the floor and...

The sharp crack of the whip instantly triggers something within Rosette. Her body instantly seizes up as years of survival instincts take over. Muscles continue tighten like springs but remain locked in place compeling her to remain in the safety of the shadows. He can't see me. He can't see me...