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OOC: See last posting for Round 2 descriptions and Log. Here's the tactical map at the end of round 2. Sorry if I didn't move everyone exactly where they wanted to, I tried though!

No he just posted his actions first. When everyone else posts their actions for round 2 then I'll include them. If you look at his post he stated that he'd move in until he could charge, then charge and included in there the rolls for it. A few of you also stated what you wanted to do but did...

Vincent Wyce --Adventurer Extroadinaire or Utter Fool? I started to write a story on Vincent. Here's a small taste of it. I don't have many plans to finish it although I may if anyone wants me to lol. I typically write the beginnings of stories for characters and rarely finish them. Anyway...

Cait Vahanil at Age 14 Got bored in one of my government classes today. Damn substitutes read the powerpoints too closely. So I wrote up this blip to flesh out Cait's background a little: Day Two A light breeze brushes leaves along the morning air. Dew flutters down in drops, sprinkling across...

Cait Vahanil - Druid Cait watches the Baron ride off and lets out a sigh. Well thankyou for getting us out of that. I was hoping going on this adventure would get me away from court intrigues and politics. I never cared much for them. So, do we head out now? Cait walks to her horse and climbs...

Battle Round 1 The creature's malevolent look caused everyone to pause momentarily (nice initiatives guys lol). Round 1: The beast tears into the man before him slashing a large, deep mark across his face. He screams in pain blood splashes the morning snow. Smoothy runs forward in his plate...

OOC: Not sure why the grid didn't appear on the map. Didn't notice it until after I'd posted. Next turn's map will have a grid! The red token is 10x10 (large size). I'll post next round tomorrow or after Tailspinner and Bihlbo post their actions.

Day 1: Date: 3rd day of Mountains, 1782 Year of Troubles You all head to your individual rooms and sleep soundly. Waking the next morning you finish your preparations and head out the door. Sandy is sitting behind the counter talking to a short girl with long brown hair and strange clothing...

Cait has a blank smile on her face as she tries to reign in her anger. She hands the Baron the scroll and clasps her hands tightly before her. She decides to let the others speak before she says something highly inappropriate that will probably get them into more trouble.

Adelphie pulls a heavy woolen shirt over her silk clothing and three long scarves of red, blue and gold. Even with the approaching spring, Keldon is always chilly and being from Timoriel gave her little immunity to the cold. She leads you out the door of the headquarters and into the street. The...

Yup. Same stats as horses but they bite instead of stomp (can still trample). Caribou are same as horses. And no I don't really keep track of bedrolls/food/etc. There's enough book-keeping without keeping track of something so..minor in the grand scheme.

[Xavier's foray into Redtol for Gather Information: 15] You head to a few fellow 'adventurers' that you know who may have heard something about the events in Wexen's Crossing. The first man, a slim fellow nicknamed Three-Fingered Ted, knows nothing about the small village. Carl Ozibok, a man you...

I'm going to make the assumption that the following are the actions of characters for the rest of the day: Xavier: Gather Information, share information with allies Alethiel: Perhaps talk to Vincent about getting mounts. Something I should mention, primary mounts in Keldon: Caribou, Caller...

Gnolls in Keldon are granted citizenship at birth and aren't your typical run of the mill human haters/hunters. Same statistics, just different attitude. So including one isn't a difficulty. As for the level thing, it would have to stay at 1. The PC's are only lv 3 each and there's only two of...

"We're under attack!" Revek cries out as he looses his strung arrow at the undead hobgoblin[1d20+8; Damage 1d6+1]. The swarthy dwarf's arm moves quicker then a snake as he snatches another arrow from his quiver and gets ready to fire again.

Vincent grins and stands up from the hard wooden stool. He stretches his arms out and picks up the brown leather coat slumped on the table like some creature's skin. He glances at the young girl and nods to her before turning to his two remaining mercenaries and looking them in the eyes. "I...