TheUltramark
First Post
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"Well, there, you folks can feel free to call me Joe" the human pipes up, doing his best impersonation of someone who isn't intimidated by enormous half orcs.
"I don't mean to come across as no gnoll, but I don't wanna go puttin my nose in where it might not be welcome" pulling up a chair, and gaining a bit more confidence, "though it seems I may be able to put in with you lot, iffin you'd have me, so as to go do us some adventurin"
OOC: I am just a striker, and have no defense or hit points to even hint at being a defender - - sorry
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Nave sits at the table, his eyes darting up and down the newcomer's apparel, stature, and posture. His snob-like personality seems to drift back slowly, after his fit of crying. Seemingly unconvinced that the man is from any noble, royal, or holy descent, Nave snubs him.
"Hmmm. Joe. I doubt that your nose, how dirty it being, belongs here. Regardless, neither is this slump of a man, seated here," He nods his head toward his half-orc rival before continuing. "...worthy of my presence, so I will ignore it for now."
OOC: Nave can be the party defender! ...Psyche.
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