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"Touchy, touchy, Brainman. Nervous much? Man, you sure could have used some of my training because we were taught how to ignore disturbances when something more important needs our undevided attention but I guess sitting in a lab and pondering the nature of coffee and donuts all day was pretty...

Keane looks carefully left and right to study the scenery and check for any unusual and/or out-of-place details before doing a fist pump. "Yes, I knew it! Congratulations, Brainiac, you successfully botched it - unless our Nexus friends did some serious redecorating, which I really doubt."...

Ugh, comedians! "Yes. Totally. Utterly. If you think I'd buy that drivel, better forget it. But it seems to be your lucky day because the Jedi is buying your story," Sianni answers while jerking a lek in Kacela's direction. "Well, I ain't. But dumb Twi'lek must be silent now because owner has...

"News-flash for you, Brain-Boy, the last time we saw the gizmo in action it went first through the portal. So, unless you fragged this up and are not as smart as you think you are, there is no problem with you ..." at this point Keane grabs Mykael's shoulder with his free hand and then pushes...

Oh, fragging great, the Princess lost it! When Pale Jaguar starts to wail, Keane turns around a bit and thus catches the grenade's explosion only on the corner of the eye which go instanly dark for a milisecond to compensate for the flash. Frag, what's with these amateurs? Pathologically...

Perhaps Mr. Scruffy will consider taking your wizard as his familiar. :D

"Nothing to cry about, I'd think. I mean, it can't have been more than a few years till you would have reached pension age, anyway." Sianni shoots back, leaning slight forward into the "storm". "And while I do find it cute that you try to cover for handsome here, I want my answers. Now. Good...

"Arcane Discipline" doesn't give access to the domain ability, though, if I remember correctly.

"After long and distinguished service, no doubt." Sianni mutters under her breath as her smile wavers only minimally. When Martina lifts the lek from her husband's shoulder with two fingers and a look of distaste on her face, Sianni's mood quickly shifts, though, and she hisses "Careful with...

Keane lets the body of the guard slide down to earth, but keeps his right hand down, ready to eject the Powerknife straight into its grasp. His left had is still in air, the ion psitol pointing at the ceiling for the moment. "I'm afraid we can't do that, gentlemen. You don't know us, we don't...

Good to know it wasn't my writing, then. :)

My questions or Goric's questions? (In the latter case you might want to reserve a few months at least. ;) ) I really hope my background didn't drive you to drink. :\

Yes, certainly. Both of noble blood and yet so different! :] Well, thanks then for introducing it into this thread. As you can see above it has alrady begun to take over the thread. :) Ummm ... did I mention that it is a really old sword back from the days before the "silly" +5 maximum was...

"No dissenting voices? Nobody? I'm almost disappointed. It's settled then. You go follow our resident bucket-head and I and the big guy will stay here, talking." Sianni flashes Devan Ijatsi a heart-melting smile while casually settling a lek-tip on his shoulder.

That bad? :eek:

Preface: Special thanks to Rhun for the character sheet template I "borrowed". :) Goric "The Questioner" narvas Zatina, First Heir of the House of Cathfall Lawful Good Human Male Rogue 1/Favoured Soul 2 XPs: 3000 Age: 21 Gender: Male Height: 6' Weight: 168 lbs Eyes: Colourless Hair: Blonde...

Goric is desperately trying to avoid becoming a marital 'hero'. (See Background) What kind of feat should he coose? :p ;)

I could deliver the social skills, but Goric probably won't be that big on the healing part. :(

And this after I decided against going the monk/paladin multiclass route in order to not step in your 'monkly' toes? Oh, the humanity! ;)

Good to hear, thanks! I began to fear I might be reduced to reasoning with the undead. ("Tell me about your mother, Mr. Lich.")