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Craft hefts his morning star, sprinkling it with a pinch of rabbit fur. As it bursts forth into flame, he raises his shield and moves to engage the archers. Craft infuses his morning star with weapon augmentation, making it a flaming morning star, then moves towards the nearest goblin archer.

Craft grabs Fixem as he drags the colonel and infuses his armor, making it surge with magic. Craft infuses Fixem with Magic Vestment

yeah sorry, Dirk isn't really all that talkative. I'll follow Redclaw though and post some body language etc.

Craft listens intently, but stays near the back so as to be able to keep an eye on the spells flying overhead.

Craft barely hears the orders given to him. Partly because of the noise of the spell barrage, and partly because he is so fascinated by it. "Yes, Sir" he says with a salute, then walks into the tent.

Now I want to listen to "Jungle Boogie".... Anyway, Craft is posted in the RG for your viewing pleasure, though I do not have time right now to add his background / description. I will get to that tomorrow.

Name: AR-88 (Craft) Class: Artificer 1 Race: Warforged Alignment: NG Age: 5 months Weight: 330 Lbs Height: 6’7” Gender: Male HP: 6 / 6 Abilities STR 10 (+0) DEX 12 (+1) CON 10 (+0) INT 14 (+2) WIS 10 (+0) CHA 16 (+3) Statistics AC 21 (+8 Armor, +2 Shield, +1 Dex) FORT +0 REF +1 WILL +2...

Sorry guys, real life was crazy this week. I'll finish my character up tomorrow.

well, to go with the flow... Unit AR-88, designated unit repairman. Unit goes by name Craft. Warforged Artificer, probably using the racial substitution levels. He'd be the group's "healer" and repairman. Possibly cross classing into Fighter for a bit to take the Spellcarved Soldier PrC. On...

Oh man, a unit of Warforged would be the coolest thing ever. I vote for that one. Could also use Warforged Scouts from...MM3? One of the MM. Warforged but small size, +2 dex, -2 wis, -2 cha, iirc.

I'd be interested. Not sure what I'd play yet, I'll have to go through IH when I get home.

Dirk nods, then after a moments hesitation he shakes the dwarf's hand. "Dirk", he says, introducing himself. "Thanks for your help as well. I did not know your friend, but I am sorry for his death. I hope this beggar is worth the trouble we've been through.". He sheaths his flachion and adjusts...

still alive! sorry. and i shall have to roleplay your prejudices back then, i suppose.

Dirk bellows as he swings again, furious that they haven't felled their foe yet. Dirk attacks the axeman, +4 to attack (flanking with G'Sharn?), damage 2d4+1

Dirk turns his focus to the axe-wielding newcomer and attacks Dirk attacks the axe guy. +2 attack, 2d4+1. man, i wish i had precise shot...

still here

Dirk swings wildly as he watches one of the others defending this beggar fall. He wonders what is so special about this "beggar" that people are willing to die to kill and defend him. Attack same thug. Attack +2, Damage 2d4+1

CØ-H7 nods as the group disperses for the night. He walks to a darker corner of the tavern and pulls out all his equipment, making sure it is ready for the journey ahead.

My apologies team, real life tried to take over again, but I have vanquished it.

Dirk grins menacingly at his now bloody opponent, and swings again. Same actions, attack +2, damage 2d4+1