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Albion slid off of his bench by the fire and passed around the edge of the crowd reading the posted recruitment and listened to the exclamations the men made to hear the scoop. It was better than trying to get close to the pole to read it himself. A constabulary couldn't have much use for my...

I hope I'm not taking too many liberties, Verbatim...

Albion stepped into the pub in Daggerford with a chip on his shoulder and the hope of finding a cool drink next to a warm fire alone. Daggerford was just a quick stop on the long road of discovery; those thugs down the road made the reality of Albion's need to move on a deadly truth. "What'll ye...

~ The Adventurers ~ Hrolf accepts Dowkan's lead with a sharp nod of his head, the cleric's command of the group dissipating with each time the dwarven warrior acts first. Nae'talis follows without a word, just happy to be on his way, one step closer to answers. The party heads back through the...

Well, Verbatim, I've reinvented Albion to reflect your plot hook, and I have to say, I like it much more than what I had originally. Delmar Greystone was my tabletop Rogue I created when 3.0 came out. He was a Greyhawk character that made it to epic levels, but I'm glad to be able to put him to...

Your best bet :)

You have reached a cul-de-sac on this side of the lake, but the other beach remains unexplored by the party.

~ The Adventurers ~ Dowkan can easily tell that the sword and armor were crafted by a master. The blade is dwarven, and the signature of the master reads: Buxnor. The type and age of the armor makes it near impossible to tell what crafted it. Returning to the room where Sabriel awoke, the party...

Albion Nodelkiir Rogue (1) Chaotic Neutral Male Half-elf Celebrates Chauntea Age: 32 Height: 5’-8” Weight: 142lbs Eyes: Hazel Hair: Raven Skin: Cream STR: 10 (0) DEX: 14 (2) CON: 12 (1) INT: 16 (3) WIS: 10 (0) CHA: 12 (1) HP: 7 AC: 14 ~ Touch: 12 ~ Flat-Footed: 12 (1) Fortitude: 1 + 0 + 0 (4)...

Here is my concept. History, Background, and Personality to follow. Albion was a glass blowing merchant from Amn. He frequently stole his materials from other merchants and attracted the attention of the Thieves' Guild. Without a license from the Guild, his actions were condemned, and a bounty...

Felicitations! I shall try and have a Rogue up this weekend, Verbatim!

~ Sabriel ~ Sabriel puts her back to the tunnel wall and slowly creeps up to a bend in the cavern path. It is then that she can see natural light flickering and reflecting from a source that can't be too far from her current position. She creeps up to the bend and peaks around... ~ The...

Happy Belated Turkey Day!

"He's mine!" Calenthang screams, breaking free of the evil cleric's spell and yelling over top of the magical Silence trying to stop him, at Sielwoodan. The archer had his choice. It's only fair Calenthang get his. Power Attack +2

*points to sign* ~ NO SOLICITING ~ :D

Prolly more like: Calenthang Trapdoor Pain Ogres Sielwoodan Laurent/Teleri Dunstand/Broddy/Jahon FREEDOM Calenthang was bright and decided to position himself behind the attackers :heh: EDIT: The trapdoor is in the floor, right? That's a bit confusing, that part...

I'm actually all for an expeditious retreat at this point, but I hope you guys don't sacrifice Calenthang for it :D

Heal Sielwoodan, I hope :\ They don't seem very concerned with Calenthang. Why attack a sitting duck when there're a bunch of turkeys running loose :p

I don't mean to sound selfish, but the sooner Calenthang is no longer magically Held, the better. That probably seems pretty obvious to some. What are the chances of him being rescued from his current situation by one of the others? What are the chances of him breaking out of the spell's...

Calenthang stares on in growing frustration, his confidence in his friends' abilities waning. They need me...! I stand corrected :uhoh: Those ogres have class levels, no doubt. I guess it's too much to hope for a Dispel, huh?