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Grinding his teeth at the screams, Allister reaches down and casually snaps off a chair leg. Better this than an empty hand. Something like resolve seems to creep in Allister's eyes, as his glances over the others. "Perhaps," his voice kept quiet, "we could begin these good deeds you seem so...

Following the others up and into the office, Allister regards the dead man with only a faint glimmer of disturbence at his death. Merely, showing the incredibly economy present in this shoulder, Allister steps to the corpse and quickly checks it for keys, leafing carefully through the...

It would come to this, I knew as soon as I saw their eyes. Allister's cold gaze lingers over Balin and Jonathon, the solider absently rubbing at his upper arm. "We cannot," he states, "not without being discovered and not without all dying." He blinks heavily, staring out into the hall as he...

So you're keeping track of our XP?

Allister peers down the hall as Balin walks toward the stairs, the torch kept in his left hand, behind the door, as to not ruin his night eyes. "I will tell you," he whispers to Jonathon.

Volunteering for the front? Chivilry or madness, hard to tell. "I'll not argue," Allister nods to Johnathon, before eyeing Balin worriedly as his grin glints at the edge of his vision. "As for the other cells," the soldier adds dismissively, "feel free to check them yourself, though my looks...

His bile under control, Allister takes a few quiet steps over to the torch burning fiercely in its sconce, his bare feet rasping on the stone floor. With a light clank he takes it in hand, before turning to face the other three. "I know not who you are," his gravel voice kept quiet, "nor has it...

Allister's gaze moves to Jonathon, eyeballing the boy. "Too clumsy for me," the solider keeps his rough voice low, "so they're yours, provided you're able to use them." Hardly stirring at all, I've never even been that deep in my cups, reaching out, Allister takes the discarded jug in hand and...

Still a little unsteady on his feet, Allister crouches in front of the drunken guard, his tunic pulled up over his nose and a jagged chunk of stone in his hand lingering near the oozing man's throat. As Balin proceeds to gag and bind the gaoler, Allister keeps a keen eye on both, making an...

A green boy, for a certainty. Allister straightens a bit, forcing his stomach to cease it's roiling as best he can. "See the filth slick on his skin, he is twisted and taken already," Allister peers at Balin, "and you would see him rot in one of these cells, after binding him with," he tosses...

Seeing the hesitation in Balin's eyes, Allister pads over to the elf. Midway he stifles another retch, his right hand a closed fist over his mouth, bending double from the effort. What is wrong with me? This elf looks like a green boy yet he has no trouble with that wretched stink. Perhaps I...

"Urk!" Allister quickly jams a hand over his mouth, stopping for a moment and jerking his head to the side, his stomach roiling. What terrible hole have I landed in? Turning to follow Balin up the corridor, Allister catches up, tapping the elf once on the shoulder. As Balin turns, Allister taps...

Allister, while relatively young, appears aged well beyond his years. Dark and tired blue eyes gaze out from beneath dark brows, his normally close cropped beard grown out marginally, salt and pepper. His skin is pale, but the consistancy of leather, his hands polished wood. Thick black hair...

Coming to, Allister blinks his dark eyes heavily, stray torchlight glinting in them. He sits up, running a hand absently though his thick shock of black hair, letting his vision adjust and simply eyeballing the others for a moment. He scratches at the stubble along his jaw. Been here more than a...

Argh way to start when I'm out of town for the weekend! Posting. :D

I'm pretty flexible as of now, my girlfriend has class weekday mornings, I'm definitely willing to work around everyone's schedule. When can you play? :D

I'm extremely stoked.

No offense meant. I just wanna play my atypical dwarf!

:D :D :D

Well then, cut and paste from my e-mail... I'll get this built and posted here in a bit.