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Duvrael nods his thanks to Doc -- if it wasn't for that one's frighteningly accurate shots, he would be facing the vengeful yuan ti gods right now! -- before turning his attention back to the hill giant chieftess. He smiles as he watches her being assaulted on all sides by his companions...

Tuck tries to absorb all the information Nathaniel is spilling about corrupt individuals, but he can't focus. His mind keeps going back to that half-elf woman, the one who seemed to recognize him and whose gaze he can still feel burning on his scales. He feels as if he should know her. Or...

Yes it is. ;)

Maladiel jumps over the fence, although he overestimates his nimbleness. Tripping over the twisted wire on the top, he falls to his face painfully. Not worrying about it too much for the moment, the half-elf quickly gets to his feet and starts running towards the nearest alleyway. Acrobatics...

Before this adventure, all Tuck knew of nobility was how they treated their 'lessers', so I'll not bothering to roll. :) That said, I like what you've described. French redguards, and of course Cheery Longbottom. :P

Helgrim spits blood from his mouth and grins wickedly. Perhaps this is the day he finds his warrior's death? But he will not go down easily! With a move practised for centuries, the old dwarf raises his shield, draws his warhammer and uses the momentum to reach over his shield with the...

Duvrael watches the rock fly towards him, and he knows he has no chance of dodging it. Despite the strength of primordial bears running through him, the yuan ti pureblood wizard is almost knocked out by the stone crashing into his side. Ooof! That hurts. Duvrael AC12(15) HP 17/56 THP 0/13 HD...

Well, I've already got this one...

That's rough! Take care.

Wrok the broodguard acknowledges Yassah's instructions with a brief nod, then moves back towards the others. A bit slowly, in case the higher caste yuan ti meant for him to go the other way. He doesn't touch the staff, intrigued though he is by Ghorrak's silent explanation.

Works too!

The dangers to his tiny charges are everywhere! [emoji23]

I know grung are not part of the PHB+Tasha's, but I really like the idea of a frogman in the rigging of a ship. :) You are free to dismiss the idea, but here goes: Everyone in the harbor of Evermoor knows Ploo Ploo, even though few know his name. The grung stands out with his bright colours...

Seizing the opportunity, Helgrim runs through the magical fog as fast as his old legs can carry him. He appears on the other side, shield up and axe raised, and a battlecry explodes from his mouth. It must be an impressive sight, at least until the dwarf discovers he has misjudged the distance...

"Why can't I just sit at a table and have a drink or some food without being attacked?," Maladiel laments sarcastically. The half-elf rubs the flimsy tablecloth and two solid wooden planks appear on the outside of the door, for all appearances holding it closed firmly. Only very close...

I feel you. It's tropical here, today, too, and everything feels like too much effort. Take your time.

I would love to be in this game, too. Bimpnott was really fun, but his adventuring days are over (so many KO's...). Let me think of a character and I'll post my idea.

Duvrael rubs his side where the bedpost hit him, and realizes with a start that he is no longer concentrating on the firewall spell! The burning line across the room dematerializes, leaving a lot of soot and lingering bonfires here and there. He looks at the female giant with an icecold look in...

Wrok the broodguard inhales the scent of the corpse. The smell of death is all around them in this strange temple, yet here is just a body lying around. Odd.