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Wow! Thanks a ton, that means a lot to hear! My favorite character has always been Carlos Munguia from Gangs of Texas. His spontaneous wit is sort of Peter Parker-like and something I always wished I had. He's a very hopeful and optimistic hero with a soft side and realistic weaknesses...

I'm here, but I guess if we're going to continue this game I'll have to make Whisper a more vocal character instead of Halark's smelly shadow. I get the feeling that maybe people aren't sure what exactly is going on and who is where. Maybe an update is in order?

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"No need healing now. Need scouts to come back," Durgo says in frustration, waiting for the wizard and the gobbie to get back so he can figure out what they've been dropped i- Did the hobbie just say... "Ves..pee..an?" Durgo says to himself, remembering...a who-man! The one with the funny...

Ascetic Human Monk, Saint "Please Galtheia, just call me Norin," he says, smiling softly to her, "Heironeous is my shield. He goes before me and alights my path. He will surely speak into the hearts of those who would do me harm or grant me the strength to demonstrate his justice to them...

Gods...since when do we allow Keith to speak as our collective voice? If there is to be battle, let us battle and your arm do us well. If there is to be talking, for the love all that is good man, keep your bleeding heart and your incendiary temper in the back where it belongs! Again...

Durgo leans around and watches the hobgoblin and its mount approach. Relaxing his white-knuckled grip on the Maul, he prepares himself to move quickly once the scouts have returned. Durgo hurrumphs, "So you is Song Speaker. Good. You tell dem stories too, and Durgo sees your lash. Durgo's...

Durgo's head snaps up from examining runes on the dwarven skulls in his new pack. He looks around nervously, and then determines the source to be more mojo....stupid mojo. He remembers the Song Speakers even in Zuregath's fold. As his eyes cast about suspiciously, he recalls their gift for...

Norin continues his selfless acts well into the night. He finds that the need for sleep does not come upon him as readily as most. Heironeous meets the needs of his physical body for him, allowing him to focus on the spiritual. In the meantime, he speaks with each needful individual...

Durgo runs until he reaches a crest or bluff beyond which the horn must have come. He orders a silent halt- luckily Bargo rammed him in the back; it would have been difficult making the halfbreed stop otherwise- and crouches low. The ogre grabs his bastard son by a collar and pulls him down as...

Travellios remembers not a whit of this. He was too busy fleeing from rampaging orcs and otherwise making a mockery of his nobility by hiding in a barrel... All he can offer then is a measured gaze, a keen ear, and a readied hand if need be. Ready action: If Emair begins casting, try to...

My first vote goes to Gangs of Texas, of course. :) Those characters were just too well developed to be let go. Of the new ones, I'm most interested in Redemption. So I call dibs on that!!!

The ogre nods, "Go, and be fast!" His powerful legs propel him forward at an astonishing rate for one so massive. The ogre only jogs, looking for cover somewhere close to where the battle must be. A pause, that's what he needs, so he can see what it was the Hag gave him. "Secure aid in your...

Oooooo, IC. There you have it then.

I guess that's fine with me, tho' I don't remember him killing any evil outsiders that I'm aware of.

Travellios is shaken from his reverie at the sight of the tower. "Ah yes, I for once would agree with Kieth. Let us leave post-haste." The elf helps out where he can but knows that he has likely done his part for the day. It would take magics greater- or at least different- than his to get...

Despite the hag's gifts to him, Durgo cannot help but feel as if he'd been duped. And how he hates that feeling! Stupid mojo peoples always talking around him! Fooling him and tricking him! The ogre seethes, wringing the worn leather grip around his maul with both hands and gazing into his...

Might be about time to start up a new IC and OOC thread after this business with the Hag is over. We're on 21 pages in the main thread and 15 here. Provided we don't pick a fight currently.... Chapter 2 here we come!

Durgo looks back and forth from Kurg to the Hag. How did she know the gnoll had the heart? And how did she know he no like her? Stupid mojo bitch! If it were possible, Durgo looks even more displeased than normal. He turns that disapproving gaze down to Kurg and holds out a hand for the...

I knew you were gonna come back! Be honest now, I convinced you didn't I? Was it my charming wit (see: Carlos Munguia) or my dashing good looks (see avatar @ left)?