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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai scowled as Elloral brushed by. She had always been forthright, but clearly the events of the last few days had ground her temper down to rock dust. Caution, especially after the ambush not a few moments ago, was wise. Sensible. Hurtling around in a town like Cabarda to speak to people...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai Steelborn Burrai watched the exchange silently. Kong and his men backed away, exchanging barbs with Elloral and softer words with the guards. As they retreated around the corner to where the flight of helpful arrows had emerged from, Burrai gave a placating wave and a nod to the...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    As the hail of blows abated, Burrai took a moment to step back and scan the battlefield. Elloral had extricated herself from the melee she was in and surprisingly the thugs, including Kong, had retreated slightly as well, regrouping. Burrai eased himself into a defensive stance, awaiting the...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai Steelborn Battle descended on Burrai like a blanket, smothering him in noise, hot breath, the ripe smell of sweat, the timpani of falling blows ringing off his shield. It was almost a comfort – the simplicity of survival, the binary outcomes of winning or losing, mixed with the infinite...
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    Dark Days in Sion pbp ALL THINGS OOC

    Hey dude - YEah I've settled into a new job now too (started over xmas) so I've finally got my :):):):) together...=0)....so yeah, I'm in. Burrai SMASH!.....but in a thoughtful, considered way as he has 16 intelligence.....
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    STAR WARS: ASHES of the OLD REPUBLIC - Scene 1

    Vyren Dax Vyren Dax stared down at his right hand. Technically it wasn’t his; it had been assembled from a thousand different components, each of which had existed in once functioning droids. Except the skin, of course. That he’d purchased. If he looked closely the difference was obvious –...
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    STAR WARS: ASHES of the OLD REPUBLIC - Start Here!

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    D&D 5E (2014) Assualt on Dire Wood [OOC]

    Right - Application completed with character sheet link, appearance and a sample post (got a bit carried away....hehe). It's all in my original post. I took a bit of a liberty to flavour the crossbow expert, loading issues with a bit of fluff using Cash's proficiency with leatherworking tools -...
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    D&D 5E (2014) Assualt on Dire Wood [OOC]

    Cassaline “Cobra Cash” Nagini Name/Character Sheet: Cassaline “Cobra Cash” Nagini Race: Human Class: Ranger (5) At a glance, few people see beyond the ten coloured leather duster or the wide brimmed hat pulled low. Even then their abiding memory would be of long unkempt hair, angular features...
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    D&D 5E (2014) Assualt on Dire Wood [OOC]

    Ok great. I'll read up on the town too, get a feel for the place. I'm actually out tonight but will have my character concept up tomorrow hopefully.
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    D&D 5E (2014) Assualt on Dire Wood [OOC]

    Hey 3Spd, OK - just 1 other thing then before I cement the concept: I've been reading a lot about the issue with the Crossbow Expert Feat....basically a typical RAW vs RAI conflict....My character concept is essentially you're common and garden gunslinger, but with hand crossbows instead of...
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    D&D 5E (2014) Assualt on Dire Wood [OOC]

    Hi there, Throwing in a bag of interest.....Been conjuring up an idea for a while and think this might be a decent fit. Basically, a wild-west inspired crossbow Ranger/Fighter; depending on the party make-up and can switch between either - if the party is lacking a tracker/scout then Ranger, if...
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    First Homebrew attempt for a smart fighter, heavy Ranger hybrid

    Hi there, So me and my current DM were spitballing character progression possibilities for my current Dwarf fighter (lvl4) and due to the flavour of my character, got a little stuck with where to take it. My fighter is based around INT as a secondary stat, and flavoured as a student of legends...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai Steelborn Burrai had stepped on a pressure plate once in some old, subterranean ruins, triggering some ancient but well oiled trap. Dart a foot long hissed out of holes in the wall with a series of thin whistles, like some small songbird trilling breathily. Thats what the arrows sounded...
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    Dark Days in Sion pbp ALL THINGS OOC

    Hmmm....well I've been trying to read up and nothing is overly jumping out at the moment - so for expediency I'll take Fighter again. Firstly - do you have a link for details of the Warlord prestige class? I can find the Warlord base class info but don't think that's what you mean. Is it the...
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    Dark Days in Sion pbp ALL THINGS OOC

    Oooo spellsword. Will check that out. Not heard of that before...
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    Dark Days in Sion pbp ALL THINGS OOC

    Huzzah! Level 5!!! Alas I've been doing a little research and realised precisely how little 3.5 I remember - certainly not the fact there's now 292 million prestige classes if you search the internet....? Anyway, I've been sort of thinking about multiclassing and future prestige classes and...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai Steelborn Elloral whispered in his ear as the ambush coalesced out of the night like a rock out of fog. Burrai stopped, set his feet. The tactical part of his mind struggled to put together two conflicting facts: Two people watching in the inn, likely waiting for an opportune moment to...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 5

    Burrai Steelborn Burrai gave the Gnome an absent nod and watched him walk away from the table, vanishing amongst the much larger bodies. The crowd shuffled, as though it were some much larger beast sighing, then closed around him. He chewed the inside of his cheek for a moment, then turned back...
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    Dark Days in Sion - Act 2: Scene 4

    Burrai Steelborn Burrai gave Vanlen the briefest nod of recognition, but said nothing else. The memory seeped back in like dark oil poured into clear water, darkening his thoughts and collecting cold and heavy in his chest. It didn't hurt, or ache; just there a constant reminder of all he'd...
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