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Tyler: OOC:Yes, bardic knowledge represents random knowledge; but it defies logic to say that your character has random knowledge about a plane that he didn't even know existed. Anyhow, if he does in fact know a little of the planes then that's fine. Thinking back to all the travellers tales...

Sherylee has little trouble tracing the flight of the eagle, as it veers away and glides back to settle on Huynia's outstretched arm, protected from the bird's sharp talons by the thick hide he wears. Slinging his bow back over his shoulder with his other arm, the druid moves forward to approach...

Silent, her face frozen, Erin hangs up her phone and slips it back into her pocket. She swallows hard and starts backing away from the door as quietly as she knows how. Probably just a dog, she tries to convince herself. But then... why could I hear it down the phone? No. No, I guess I couldn't...

Seeing that the situation has descended into violence Huynia decides that he has come to the limit of what he will watch passively. Drawing back an arrow and taking careful aim he lets it fly at the one who would hurt his kinsman, simultaneously sending a mental command to Atapa to launch his...

Realising how the situation is Erin just nods quickly. "Okay," she says simply. "I'll call the cops. And... good luck. Take care, okay?" she adds with a sincere look into his eyes that transcends the banality of her words. With that she shuts the door and dials 911 on her cell phone, all the...

Tyler: Your character background didn't quite make it clear; does Eclaiyan know anything about the Planes? Does he even know they exist? This obviously affects the result of your bardic knowledge check, since if he had no idea there were planes other than his own he's obviously never heard...

Yeah, cool. :) I wasn't expecting to be thrown into unusual circumstances so quickly, but that's not a fault in your GMing, just my fault for having preconceived ideas I guess. It put me off balance at first, but otherwise all is good.

Ah... thanks Hyp, I stand corrected. Go by the RAW then. :)

Thanks for the heads-up Hyp. Tyler - it's a little bit of a grey area. The way I've always played it though is that you should disregard the class skills of all other classes you have and just go by the class skills of whichever class you're levelling in at the time. So your maximum rank in...

Elandra seems very relieved, though she gives a slight cough of embarassment at Vaerhia and Wyk's flirtation and turns hurriedly to Eclaiyan to address his queries. "Hopeless," she says. "You're in Hopeless, on the Outlands, the gate town to the Grey Waste. You... ummm... oh, hells, you're not...

JimAde: Krikit peers in through the broken hull and sees an empty corridor at first, grey and colourless but perfectly clear to his vision. As he watches though a loud, guttural moan comes from somehwere down the corridor and a large form - presumably the ogre guard - begins to pick itself up...

Alister Delbraeth Male Human Aristocrat 2/ Fighter 1 Alignment: Lawful Neutral Experience: 3,000 xp 12 Strength (+1) 14 Dexterity (+2) 10 Constitution (+0) 16 Intelligence (+3) 10 Wisdom (+0) 12 Charisma (+1) Initiative: +2 Speed: 30’ BAB: +2 Grapple: +1 Melee Attack: +4 Damage: 1d6+1 (MW...

"An oppressor... yes, that's about right," says Elandra distractedly, still staring upwards to see which course Krikit will take.

Oh, sure it's a lot of power - but not compared to a spellcaster with 15 levels. Not even close. Not even with other abilities to make up the difference, because... well, for a pure caster I just don't see stuff like natural attacks and big bonuses to Strength and Dexterity being that big a...

As Krikit approaches the wall his form changes from the short, amiable fellow he had previously appeared as to an arachnid creature of some sort, and he scales the wall easily - which is more than can be said for Eclaiyan, who nimbly hops up the rubble and then completely fails to find any...

As the group goes past 8D, Erin sticks her head out from the door with a questioning look. When first she heard the noises she was wondering if there was some disturbance, perhaps another break in or somesuch, that she should try to calm down, and by the light of her candle she groped around for...

Didn't get the time I expected to work on this today. I'll be doing it tomorrow most likely. I'm sincerely wondering though, what your expectations are as to spellcasters. You say that you expect well made, effective characters, from people who know their way around the ruleset. Yet you also say...

Okay... I'll work on my character tomorrow then I guess. Should be able to finish him off by the evening.

Alright... I'm getting to work on a Half fiend of some sort now... we'll see what kind of inspiration comes. :) Thinking of half-Yugoloth, if that's okay... I do love the 'Loths. He'll be contracted to whichever Demon Lord is necessary though, on a long term basis, as an agent who is not quite...

Elandra looks up at the ship and the wall as Estariel points at it, and a look of concern comes over her face as if she has just been reminded of some rather unpleasant details. "Oh yes, the ship," she says distractedly and with a tremor coming into her voice. "See, the thing about that is that...