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Brzzzzzt My apologies Indy, monday evening my are had some pretty bad thunder storms from the Canadian jet strem dipping down (check a recent weather map, I live like 5 miles from lake Ontario) and my house actually got hit by lightning. Totally fried my DSL modem, and my block lost service...

I don't see any hicupps. OW. Excuse me, I think I just got SHOT IN THE CHEST. I know, I know, blame the dice. :D But, other than that yeah, rock on man. Doing a bang up job as far as I can see. As for group strategy, that will come with time, one hopes. I'm already seeing the beginnings of one...

Norderil, pleased with himself after last night's linguistic endeavours, decides to stay with the wagon. He will ready his sling however, and to noone in particular says "My, but I am beginning to wish that I had in fact brought something somewhat more formidible than my current armament."

Lehko climbs lethargically back to the world of the living. He can still feel the healing magucs flow through him, and he has a deep sore spot where the bolt was pushed out by the influx of positive energy. He struggles to one knee,and (with the arm and aid of one of his comrades) unsteadily to...

Lehko jerks back as the whistling bolt strikes true. He eyes whip around to whomever shot him, and falls to his knees, hands wrapped aroud it's shaft. And he laughs. He lets out a long maniacal laugh staring directly into the eyes of the crossbow wielder. He laughs still as he falls completely...

Lehko smiles fiercely but the darkness doesn't leave his eyes as his wave of magical force finds it's target. He remains in position and maintains his focus on the bandit. He claps his hands sharply, and a brillant explosion of multicoloured light scintillatingly flashes for a fraction of a...

Lehko's eyes grow dark, and his hair stands on end a little. Lightning plays off his fingertips, and he says "Surrendur?" He lets out a harsh laugh. "I have no patience for murderers of boys. Take my friend's offer, fool, before this goes too far-... for you." [[Attempting to Aid Dengar's...

Norderil will spend the before bed hours with Floe and Balthazaar, attempting to find out if there is any common means of communication they can work out. If still stonewalled, he will cover ofver the material and notes he has with him and has made on the region, and prepare for the long cold...

Kazadi grins at Xid (as much as he grins, anyhow). "I will take you up on that offer. Just remember the law here. All weapons you plan to use," at this he sweeps back his cloak behind his hammer and pick and holds his bow aloft, "Keep in sight. And try not to kill anybody in town. Jail time...

Lehko grunts and straightens. "I stlil don't like it." He is about to turn and head back into the inn when Ydyr charges into the darkness. Never one to respond slowly, he steps to the side and follows Ydyr, trying to keep him in torch range, muttering about fools and bards. Much as he dislikes...

Lehko growls, his patience for the no-horse town waning quickly. "Hero indeed." He grabs one of the torches off the inn entrance and passes it to Jair, keeping the other for himself. "This is ridiculous, but I still don't like it. You are skilled in the natural ways. See if we can find the...

SOrry about that Indy. Sent again in .doc.

Lehko pops his fingers loudly. Sparks seem to dance across knuckles as he does so. "Fools follow in the footsteps of bards. Just, keep an eye on the flanks. I smell a tiger in the bushes." He is already grinning. The prospect of combat always raises his spirits. He uncrosses his legs and stands...

Lehko laughs. He leans forward, "I am garbed a bit better than my kin, but yes. And put that away," he gestures to the pouch as he speaks, "My friend here gives good advice." He raises a quizzical brow and and leans back, slight smirk still on his face, absent mindedley taking a straw. "Are we...

Kazadi pauses a moment in thought. "Military signifigance indeed. Keep in mind, our only objective is the Key." He looks off into the horizon, and remarks "However, it does seem to be the only civilized area around. Mayhaps we should see what we can find out in the Oasis." He nods to himself...

Lehko smirks, and only stops to speak when his plate is clean and cup drained and refilled. "There is no harm in mud. Mud is good earth. But, a bed would be preferable. I say we leave it to straws." Lehko eyes the boy intensley for a moment. "Well, Redithidoor is it? I am Lehko, from the Jungle...

Name: Lehko Class: Sorceror Race: Human Region:Chult Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: CN Str: 12 +1 (4p.) Level: 1 XP: 0 Dex: 14 +2 (6p.) BAB: 0 HP: 4 (1d4+0) Con: 10 0 (2p.) Grapple: +1 Dmg Red: -/- Int: 12 +1 (4p.) Speed: 30' Spell Res...

Indy, I sent them to you already. I'll send them again, keep a lookout for ampsmith@frontiernet.net, subject:Sorrow the Man Bear.

Two things. One, I never understood how a 1st level character can afford the ceremony for a familiar and anything else, unless I've been missing something blatently obvious. Second, Indy's Sorceror variant can be found below. http://www.enworld.org/showthread.php?t=116376 Edit: Question. Are...

My sheet has been updated. I did have the spells selected when I posted, but it was late when I transcribed it. I knew I was missing something. :) Believe me, I understand your point. CN is an often maligned alignment (heh), but from my view it can be played without being evil. I take it...