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Eberron and monstrous races, sounds like an awesome game! I'm thinking a Thri-keen, maybe a Psion.

Oakheart sees that the group is moving out and heads for the door. Upons walkig outside, he makes an odd whistleing noise most non-warforged would find impossible to make. From around the corner darts a bipedel dinosaur, a Fastieth. It runs over to Oakheart and happily takes the peice of meat...

ready! or so I think.

"I agree we should be moving on. Thorn, you should teleport those who cannot fly. Me and Tekumo shall fly ourselves. With luck we shall not be delayed." With that Tekumo walks into the street and polymorphs back to his normal form. Munthrek climbs onto his saddle, and Tekumo leaps into the air...

Oakheart looks at the overburdened human and raises a stoney eyebrow. "Yes, I would think my construction is of curious make to one such as yourself, but let us first attend to the matter at hand.'' He turns at the sound of running feet, and listens to the breathless chatter that ensues. Walking...

::raises hand::

BUMP BUMP BUMP BUMP This game is too awesome to die.

"I agree with the Shifter, we should start with the most recent incident. Oakheart nods to the shifter as he says this, then looks at the group for an answer.

"Well met. I am called Oakheart" Oakheart glances around the table, looking at the humans, dwarf, elf and shifter. The Shifter grabs his attention, he has always been facinated by the race after meeting some in the war. He pulls over a chair and sits with a large crunch, the chair squeaking as...

Name: Oakheart Class: Adept 1 / Druid 1 Race: Warforged Alignment: NG Age: 6 Weight: 306 Lbs Height: 6’ 7” Gender: Male personality Skin: Oak and Limestone Hair: N / A Eyes: Green HP: 14 / 14 Abilities STR 10 (+0) DEX 14 (+2) CON 12 (+1) INT 10 (+0) WIS 14 (+2) CHA 9 (-1)...

From a table near a window comes a yapping bark, followed shorly by a low voice silencing it. Looking closer, the voice comes from a figure that seems to blend into the table itself. The figure stands, and is now recognizable as a Warforged, but no ordinary Warforged. His body is covered in dark...

Sorry about not posting yet, I shall put Oakheart in the rogue's gallery later tonite when I get home. Background: Oakheart was Forged and sold to Halfling mercenaries working for the Cyran Infantry. There he was their Healer, and developed a bond with the Halfling's dinosaurs. He requsted one...

So only Voda, IndustryGothica, Lord Raven, Caidian, PhillieBluntz and I then?

OOC: Sorry I haven't posted in a while Munthrek nods in agreement with the rest of the group and walks out of the church. He turns to address them "Well, how shall we get to our destination? Many of us can fly, but I fear that that mode of transportation will take us too long. Slyph, could you...

I think Rolf will go diety-less, or he'll just have the Werebear patron you mentioned earlier

Dragon rider reporting for duty.

Yeah, what he said.

Spratnik watches Vrek walk away into the village, then turns to his companions and asks "What are we to do now?"

thanks

I am quite interested, I just have not had the time to make up a character (stupid summer school....) also, {Jedirobk at comcast.net} if you need it