Borric Hawkins, Human Male Fighter
Borric browses the arms and changes his mind about some of his arsenal. He sells the normal flail, the cold iron shortsword, and his regular chakrams. Then he purchases a cold iron flail and four cold iron chakrams. Feeling quite satisfied with himself, the fighter actually has more coin
(+7) in his purse and reduced the weight of his gear a bit.
"Oy, shopkeep! I have some delicious shark fin here. What can you do with it?"
Surveying the others and seeing that they are starting to appear more like walking arsenals as well, Borric says with a grin,
"Now you all are starting to look properly armed for every occasion. I LIKE it."
Clapping Fury on the back, the boisterous fighter remarks,
"Bah. Don't you worry none, boyo. Syl and I survived after facing that fearful demon hound. He and I are becoming old hands at facing those kinds of hellspawn."
"Though I do think Syl should get another one of those tanglefoot bags, in case he misses with the first one."
As the gnome is ready to start going, he agrees,
"Yes, of course. A little scouting around is exactly the course of action called for. Do your best, milady. The rest of us can grab a pint while we wait."
[sblock=Mini Stats]
Initiative: +4
AC: 21 (19 without shield, 19 flat-footed, 13 Touch) (w/ +1 Ring)
HP: 23 Current: 23
CMB: +5
CMD: 17
Fort: +5
Reflex: +2
Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)
Current Weapon in Hand: Shield & Shark Fin[/sblock]___________________________
Borric Hawkins