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Thank you, I do these on Google Docs, and forgot that was a thing. Should be fixed now.

So this one is hot off the press. I've been thinking about the concept of an effective nonmagical healer for DnD for a while now. After all, not every fantasy doctor wants to devote themselves whole-heartedly to a deity, or spend hours studying the complex magics of bards or druids. I realize...

"Bilgruk," Orin curses in the orcish tongue as his arrow clatters off the giant's armor, before he notices the shaman shouting orders. The warbred shrugged as he carefully skirted around the juggernaut. "Cut off the head...," he mutters as he knocks another arrow. Orcs were pretty good at...

Orin looks over the various brutes before him, trying to sketch out a quick strategy before charging in. The big one was probably going to be a priority, as it could very well swat all of them like flies, but he didn't know what that shaman had up their sleeve, either. And, of course, the...

"Soun's like they've got a hostage" Orin whispers to the others as he unstrings his bow, knocking an arrow. Before long, though, he's sneaking around, attempting to get the jump on these orcs. Stealth: [roll0] Initiative: [roll1] Wait, scratch that initiative down to 21. I've got an...

Orin jolts his head up from his writing at the sound of the explosion. The warbred was usually an early riser and had been using this time to write a letter to an... old friend. At the sound of the warning, though, the ratcatcher stuffs his unfinished scroll into his pocket as he grabs his...

Orin nods towards Saarthax and his companion. "I've me' one," he replies into a swig. "He prob'ly saved my life."

"Call me Orin," the warbred tosses three gold onto the bar, as well. "Drink an' showing up that twat sounds like a good deal." Looking at the two drakes across the bar as he wipes honey off of his cheek. "Don' see a lot of yer kind around. Good to see a few more scales bouncin' around."

Well, he's a right daisy, isn't he, Orin thinks to himself as the knight storms into the tavern with his arrogance and insults. The rogue raises an eyebrow at the declaration about the orcs. There could be a valuable opportunity here, and he intended to take it, despite Sir Pelleton's piggish...

Orin notes the polder as she enters she enters the inn, but pays her no heed at first. She looked like a wilderness dweller, and subsequently lower on his inquiry list. He wasn't, however, expecting to investigated so... closely. Upon feeling a wet tongue on one of the few places his forearm is...

"Well there's a right cordial welcome," Orin mutters as the upper class looking man rebukes him. The adventurer otherwise ignores him as he heads into the inn. "Ale," the warbred sighs as the waiter-girl approaches, "if ye don' mind." He then closes his eyes as he leans back in his chair, but...

Orin sighs in relief as he trudges into town, pulling his thick, green cloak tighter around himself. It had been a long journey to Gravesford, and he was looking forward to a drink and a warm bed for the night. Despite his weariness, though, he had a mission, and he intended to conduct it to the...

Orin aka "Nightshade" Race:Half-Orc (war-bred) Class: Rogue 5(Mastermind) Background: Criminal/Spy Contact: Frostbite Orin is an average height warbred with messy, ashy grey hair. His face is covered in a handful of scars, received from various childhood beatings, nasty fights, and...

Any of those could be fun

Thank you. I was working off what little I could gind

Well, here we go. Orin aka "Nightshade" Race:Half-Orc (war-bred) Class: Rogue 5(Mastermind) Background: Criminal/Spy Contact: Frostbite Stats Str = 13 Dex = 16 Con = 16 Int = 10 Wis = 10 Cha = 12 3 pts + Race 9 pts + ASI 7 pts + Race/Asi 2 pts...

I'm on the same page as Justin Case. This looks like it could be fun, and I am planning on buying S&F with my next paycheck. If you do pick me, I was thinking a warbred (half-orc) rogue (either assassin or mastermind) with connections to a resistance faction (if that's allowed).

Cork of Firing This otherwise plane cork is emblazoned on one end with the symbol for transmutation magic. When the cork is placed into the cork hole of a container, whether it be a bottle, water skin, keg, etc. A creature may use an action while holding said container to fire the cork like a...

Thank you, sorry for my ignorance

I am going to sound like and utter idiot for saying this, but what is a CRPG? From the discussion I take IRS a solo adventure, but figured I'd ask for clarity.