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correct me if i'm wrong, but don't monks lose their abilities if they multiclass, the only exception being certain prestige classes?

when i first read his description, it reminded me of thaimon, who has also been wondering around the city, although for different reasons. (see above, as i just added my new and more properly written character description) perhaps we could have become acquantainces, although likely not friends...

oh yeah, i had one other question. i'm working on my final character description, and wanted to know if i should use the physical characteristics(hair, eyes, etc) of gray elves, or if you had anything special in mind. cheers, le

since it seems we might have lost a couple of players who expressed interest, perhaps you should change the heading of this thread back to "seeking players" rather than alternates. i always find five is the ideal number, though i'm happy to go with four.

yeah, i made the adjustments. the spot/listen have +2 bonuses for my lizard familiar (a nice tropical touch i thought) and +2 racial bonus. let me know if there's anything else.

here's a separate post to discuss our party. to tell the truth, i've never played with psions before, and my knowledge of them is quite low. so perhaps we can just pass my ignorance onto my character. he might know little of them as well. it seems to make sense that the psions previously...

evilhalfling, thanks for the advice. i've rethought my skill set and adjusted it more along the lines of how i would like it to look. i believe the main problem is that i did a lousy job of explaining what i was going for, as my original character writeup got accidently deleted. the fact is...

hey, i've updated my character with the full list of skills and their modifiers. i don't think i'm short any skill points. i assumed i was a sorceror first and rogue second, so that's how i came up with the number. as for the bonus skills, did you mean that we can get extra ranks in them...

well, after some struggle, here's my character proposal. i lost my first copy just as i was about to finish it after an hour of work. so this is the brief version. let me know if i left anything out. i can certainly add to it or change anything as necessary. Thaimon Clyspinnetra Class...

excellent! i've been keeping my eye out for a good homebrew campaign, and this looks just right. i'll put up a character in the next day or two, but in the meantime i have a few questions: how frequent do you expect the posts to be? what kind of players are you hoping for? and specifically...

(hey guys, i'm going to bow out of this game. sorry, but it's just not my kind of thing.)

Mulch looks around the tavern, surveying the wreckage and death surrounding him, quite certain it is all the work of that bard. Incensed at the thought that not only would someone have wantonly caused such destruction, but then return to the scene and taunt the survivors, he feels motivated to...

Mulch, peturbed at the bard's disappearance, shouts out at the voice, "You aren't doing a good job of convincing me you aren't involved. If you are innocent, show yourself, and we'll chat with the tavern owner and sort things out. But, if it really wasn't you, then someone pretending to be you...

Mulch gives a hearty laugh at the Sorceror's retort, accompanied by a good natured slap on his back. Very good. You have more of a backbone than I first gave you credit for. Turning to the halfling, he says, My name is Mulch Longbeard. I'm not sure of our scholar friend's name, but now that...

It was the fault of that bard, undoubtedly. Mulch spits on the floor in disgust, and continues, I don't suppose it's any business of mine to figure out exactly what was going on, but I can tell you this: if I ever come across him again, I'll let him have it. He looks down at the newcomer...

Mulch, mollified that the sorceror had nothing to do with what happened here, says, "You know who it was? It was that bard. I knew there was something wrong with him." He leans forward to peer at the ring, as Ignazio concentrates on it, taking note of its size and material, but careful not to...

As soon as he recovers from the explosion, Mulch draws his greatsword and rushes towards the hole. "With all that is holy...!!" He looks about, obviously ready, and perhaps a little eager, to start swinging at anything that looks threatening, particularly the bard. But seeing that whomever...

(nothing to see here. move along.)

I don't think we should sit for this, he exlaims, banging the table for emphasis. Travellers from all over come to this establishment, weary from their journey. Is it too much to ask for a bit of entertainment. I don't know about you, but when I'm enjoying my supper, I like some merriment to...

Mulch, growing increasingly annoyed by the bard's strange behavior, goes to sit next to the others. Have you fellows noticed that Bard over there? Not only does he refuse to play, but he seems to be muttering to himself.