Dragonwriter's Music-Inspired Insanity

[Theroc]

Shavallah had rested easily the night before rising promptly and early as she went downstairts to the others, her melds dissapated, standing in just her clothes with her equipment as she looked to her companions and heard the man's words.

"Shavallah find tracks. Shavallah find path. Follow some tracks..."

[sblock=OOC]
Unfortunately Shavallah has no way to access the "Track" feat through any of her abilities at the moment, so can only follow very simple tracks. She does, boast a +7 survival modifier and +6 in both Listen and Spot. She would make a pretty good scout.

DW: I haven't decided what soulmelds I'm binding yet, though chances are unless anyone indicates wanting/needing something from the party she could easily supply, she'll be rolling with the same deal as her 'usual'[/sblock]

 

[jager0727]

Twi'Tar hardly slept with the anticipation of the adventure to come, but was alert and awake from sheer excitement regardless.
Upon greeting the others downstairs and hearing Shavalla's offer he offers, "I can go in the front with you! I'm not real good at finding paths but I can be real quiet when I need to, people never believe me when I say that, but it's true I swear, and I notice all kinds of stuff nobody else does. OOh, and I can hide real good, and climb trees. Please can I? It'd be really nice, cause I really wanna see where we're going and I tend to rush ahead anyway. My friend Quinn used to tell me if I wasn't careful I'd drown, but I never did, I'm not clumsy at all, he used to tell me lots of stuff like that, but some of it was metaphor too, like how could I leave my head if it wasn't attached, I'd already be dead right? I'm real good at that stuff, can I?"

 

[Frozen Messiah]

"I don't see any problem with it Twi'Tar and I do believe that two eyes are better than one," Tom says to Twi'Tar with a slight smile now starting to believe the Twi'Tar is more of an asset than an annoyance and is starting to feel that he may become a good friend in time. "So at this point we have two scouts, I believe that paltinus will be going in front because of the strenght, Celest and Jaspre will try to stay in the center, and I will be guarding the back. If anybody has anything to say against that do say so now." Tom's time in the military is starting to show as he attempts to become a leadership role in the party.

 

[Dragonwriter]

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I'm not asking for Tracking. The Survival check is just to keep from getting lost on the overgrown trail.

And Theroc: Soulmelds only unshape when you want them to do so. So your usual melds can stay that way until you decide to swap something else in for it. Hence me asking for a usual set so you don't have to reselect the shaped ones every day.
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[Theroc]

[sblock=OOC]
I'm not asking for Tracking. The Survival check is just to keep from getting lost on the overgrown trail.

And Theroc: Soulmelds only unshape when you want them to do so. So your usual melds can stay that way until you decide to swap something else in for it. Hence me asking for a usual set so you don't have to reselect the shaped ones every day.
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[sblock=OOC]
Oh, right on. Anyways, comment on tracking was in response to Tom. Shavallah is decent, but not an adept tracker, though that may be something to look into, as it would make sense for her to develop such a skill.[/sblock]

 

[HolyMan]

Jasper spent half the night composing a ballad, the girl Celest making his creative juices flow. Though unfinished Jasper finally drifts of to sleep and dreams of soft lips and pale skin.

In the morning his spirits bright the young bard enjoys the breakfast as if it were a feast for kings. And the smile that beams from his face as he exits the villia into the warm fine day, is as bright as the sun.

"What's that? the middle yes fine, fine," Jasper says distractedly. "Whatever you wish, to do I will follow along."

 

[Guest 11456]

Celest sleeps soundly. The next morning she spends her morning prayer time with Pelor and then heads to breakfast. Then she gathers her things and meets the others as they head out of town. When the discussion of marching order comes up she nods her agreement with a smile. Then she brings up something else. "When we camp I wish to either have first or last shift so that I might have uninterrupted sleep."

 

[Frozen Messiah]

"No problem with me on that Celest, I plan to take the midnight shift anyways." Tom says to Celest as he fiddles with a coin, making it roll on his knuckles to pass the time. He's beginning to think more and more that the group is particularly fresh on the side of experience out on the feild. As he thinks about this he begins remembering his military training and how it may help in this sort of enviroment.

 

[Vertexx69]

If not for the rise and fall of his massive chest, and the soft scrape of metal over metal that comes with it, Platinus doesn't make a single noise or move throughout the night. He might as well have been a giant metal wrapped stone.

In the morning he takes up the front position as everyone seems to be jockeying for position between himself and the rearguard.

Survival=11/15/10

He keeps a good 15ft between himself and the next person in the group as the greatsword-length blade strapped to the end of his tail cuts a channel of death through the air behind him, as it swings from side to side in time with his long stride. His gigantic plank of shining steel is drawn and resting on his shoulder as if it weighed no more than a cane fishing pole. His own large 3-toed prints are easy to follow in the mostly cleared wagon trail through the woods. He humbs along whenever the bard starts crooning out a toon the dragon happens to know.

 

[Theroc]

Not minding her location in the group, Shavallah would often move ahead of the others, scouting and returning with whatever it was she branched off for.

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Shavallah will be using her essentia in her racial move boosting ability whenever she is outside of combat.
Survival rolls: 1d20+7=23, 1d20+7=13, 1d20+7=13 [/sblock]