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Sorry for being so silent guys, I see Blue in RL allot so I was just ran my few questions past him there. I'll come back later and fill in the few blanks and drop some more details in. Name: Billy-Ray Bailey Class: Fast 3/Gunslinger 2 Occupation: Creative (Guitar Saint) Gender: Male Str: 9...

"How far down does it look? Maybe he can jump. In any case, Jerek should still have our block & tackle." Lehko raises a frustrated brow as Durnn denies him the torch. "I've always hated the dark. I'll have to make a note to buy some damned sunrods once we get to an actual city." He turns and...

Well, hang onto my concept, I'll hang onto my sheet. If you need an alternate with a divine persuasion, PM me.

Lehko steps in front of Jerek, "Hold a moment." He reaches over to the side of the wall and indicates his wish to take one of the torches Durnn. Assuming he motions to go ahead, he'll take the torch and drop it down the hole before anyone ventures into the dark again.

Aww crap. I totally missed that there was already a Cleric. My bad. Mayhaps a Paladin from the larger temple in Rumbold dispatched to see what the problem was? I'll still keep the Adept levels. And, you know, alter that little RP introduction. EDIT: Previous post altered to reflect the above.

Skip the relation to the Bonecaster, unless Hendrick is Dwarven. Right now putting together the numbers on a Dwarven Paladin 2, Adept 2. Unless I can get a hero slot, then straight Pal 3, up to you. How do the spell levels work? Stack, seperate, or do the Pal levels supercede the Adept? "My...

So, the 'everyone' that are at max HP is... me?

I call lead guitar! I'll get details in later, probably tomorrow afternoon/evening.

I'll take you up on that. I'm thinking a holyman attached to the Temple of Woden, perhaps nephew or cousin of the bonecasting Advisor. Apprentice to the older, somewhat feeble priest, he sees the need to find out what is happening to his town. This is just a real quick post, more details to...

I'll point out that I don't want to step on anybody's toes here. From a meta-game sense, I figure someone with some Diplomacy should prod things in the right direction, and from an IC sense, Lehko is a bit... brash and tends to act impulsively, ie. Chaotic Neutral. And on that note, I know you...

Lehko scowls, his temper rising to match Durnn's. "What ally? The wyrmling? We seek only passage. And what chance was there for talk?! We approached your territory openly, only to be ambushed in the dark! We seek passage, an audience with the Druid. You have your soldiers back, claim to his...

Lehko grimaces slightly. "Tell them the doors stay open, in that case. And we keep one prisoner for the duration of the talks." He begins to get antsy almost, shifting weight from foot to foot slightly.

Lehko slowly raises his hands, palms open in universal sign of non hostility. Out of the corner of his mouth very quietly, "Jair? Terrek?" and he reaches for the bindings of the prisoners, bringing them forward almost in offering. "No big speeches Jair, they don't seem the type to have a long...

Lehko whirls swiftly on Kuma, keeping his tone a harsh whisper. "What would you have us do Kuma? Assault them head on, get ourselves killed?! Is there no honor in peace? Who's to say that once the corrupting influence of the Druid has passed there can't be a truce negotiated, by a party in good...

Lehko snaps to again, a wry grin spreading on his face. "Plan A is diplomacy, no? I say we knock. It seems impolite to have weapons drawn and ready to burst in. If you want, I'll do it." He rises and steps tword the door, preparing as if to knock when he pauses, turning to Heirimund. "How do you...

Lehko nods and intones quietly, "Careful, Jerek." He turns to Jair. "If they do deal, we may use our 'aliance' with the kobolds as leverage." He squats and waits for Jereks return, rubbing his knuckles accross the palm of his hand, the tiniest of sparks arcing. "I have a bad feeling about this,"...

Lehko nods appreciativley, a slight smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I have some small experiance with kobolds. Although of different tribes, they were plentiful throughout Chult. Your plan is sound, Jair. But know that I will not fail to hesitate should diplomacy fail and it comes to...

Meh. It's an actual two-handed spear, a la Jair. I'd rather a one handed weapon. I don't wanna deal with the improvised weapon penalty for just snapping the haft of the damn thing. :D

I don't suppose there're any medium weapons I'm proficient with lying around? Probably would be a bit too much to hope for. :P

I lived the first 16 years of my life in the barbarian nomadic hunter/farmer tribes of Chult. I've eaten goblin before.