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Stanfield calls up a clearer photo of Haight than the one in the surveillance film. He's a middle aged man, with black hair and green eyes. He's wearing an expensive suit, and has a nasty scowl on his face. He was a fairly popular figure in the media, a well known philanthropist who steered...

"There's going to be a secret compartment in the van for you to stash your weapons. You should also be able to get in a pistol with that holster you acquired last month," Stanfield said. "Any resources you need, of course, will be provided." "I would greatly appreciate it if you don't injure or...

As opposed to 3.5, where a wizard could essentially overshadow every other member of the party? It might have been fun for the guy playing the wizard, but it certainly wasn't fun for the guys playing the other classes.

Harland shook his head. "They just have to be killed. Who does it and how doesn't matter. For the time frame, it's going to happen sometime within the next two hours. There's a bit of wiggle room."

Given that my interactions with local game stores has tended more towards 'exercise in frustration' rather than 'helpful to my gaming habits', I don't really see what difference it'll make. The important bit is the group and the rules, I don't really see how it matters where I get the rules from.

I'm fairly certain that the various different retailers on the internet compete with each other, rather than being some sort of evil cartel run by a mastermind planning on eliminating roleplaying entirely (ooh, new Spycraft campaign idea).

"A copy we had on file," Harland said. "There seems to be no necessary requirement in how the killings are done, just that they're done at the right times."

Neither Cliff nor Haight is directly facing the office window in the film, making lip reading impossible.

OOC: Don't forget to level up your characters. Once the team was seated, Stanfield turned on the display. "Over the last week, there have been a series of deaths here in the United States. Four women, of different social classes, in different cities, were killed in their apartments. Debra...

"Probably a ritual killing of some sort, aye," Durvin mused. "A sacrifice to a dark god, for vast power. Or it could be just a warning." He walked up to the Captain. "I'm nae good at this, better in a fight, but the others'll be lookin' up to you for support and leadership, since you're the...

"I know I can count on you," Z said to Cade, flashing him a smile. She was recovering quickly from the shock. "It could be one of many rituals," Harland stated. "I'll check the books after the briefing, see what I can dig up." "I might have an idea on whothe ancients are, but I'll have to talk...

Durvin stepped forward and performed a quiet blessing as he saw the body. "May your gods ease your passage to your next life," he said, quietly.

"This is disturbing," Stanfield said after Cae and Larry related the vision. Z looked shaken. "I wonder if it's related to that Oracle business the other month, no, too dissimilar." "Might be time for my sabbatical," Leo commented. "Was there any indication when this was taking place?" Harland...

"And, damn me, me armor. That was an heirloom, my father gave it to me," Durvin added, visibly angered. When Durvin heard the scream and saw the elven woman, he didn't stop to think, but simply took off running towards her, ready to assist. He might have lost his weapons, but he still had his...

Coughing, Durvin moved to join the others. "Does anybody know what happened?" he asked. "The last thing I remember, I was in me bunk on the ship," he furled his eyebrows. "Then I was in a pond, I think, being taunted by elves. I think that was a dream. Then I was here on the beach. Something's...

"What, what was that?" Durvin muttered to himself, as he slowly regained his feet. "Who were those people?" he quickly drove the questions to the back of his mind as he focused on more immediate concerns. "Aye now, let's see what's happened," he said, and began to take stock of his present...

Forge buzzed the team into the office, and you quickly made your way to the conferance room. The entire management team was already there; Stanfield, Leo, Harland, Ryker and Z. "Good to see you," Stanfield said. "Something urgent has come up that we need to get one right aw- is something wrong?"

The hall is a charnel house. There's over a dozen dead bodies of elite security response operatives lying in pools of their own blood. Knives littered the hall and the corpses, far more knives than you'd expect any one person to be carrying. As Team Libra advanced down the hall, the door from...

Character Name: Durvin, of Clan Deepfire Race: Dwarf Age: 22 Description: Durvin stands at 4'7", with a stocky and firm build. He has flamign red hair and a long, red beard. His eyes are brown. He tends to wear his family's suit of plate mail, with the hammer of Moradin clearly visible on the...

Sweet, looking forward to this. I can't wait to start playing fourth, I've also had some luck in recruiting players today for the campaign I'm going to run locally, so it's been a good day.