FrancisJohn
Explorer
[section]Francis John, IV - Self-Proclaimed Crown Prince of All Halflings
"It's settled then! If there are no other conscientious objectors, then I suppose it is time to knock. Oh, and this might help our case a bit..." Francis jovially waives his small hands in front of each of the party. Suddenly, even though the party has been managing in the cold weather, his magic makes it appear as if everyone's cheeks are the deepest shade of frozen crimson.
After he is done, Francis waits for any responses, and if there are none, the stubby little fellow walks up to the front door and knocks.
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[sblock=Actions]Cast Prestidigitation on each character to make their skin redder as if they've been suffering in the cold for a long, long time.[/sblock]
[sblock=MiniStats]
Character Sheet
HP: 26/26
AC: 17 Flat:15 Touch:13
CMB: +1 CMD: 13
Fort: +1 Reflex: +5 Will: +3
Fear: +2 Bardic/Sonic/Language: +4
Initiative: +2
Shortbow: +5 1d4-1
Shortsword: +3 1d4-1
Acrobatics: +2
Bluff: +21
Handle Animal: +7
K. Local: +8
K. Nobility: +6
Perception: +5
Survival: -2
Adaptable Luck: 3/3
Arrows: 20/20
Bardic Performance: 16/16
Level 1: 5/5
Level 2: 3/3
Adventure Notes:
2 days rations and feed (from pig)
[sblock=Bacon, War Pig]
HP: 18/18
Initiative: 0
AC: 14 FF: 14 T:10
CMB: +4 CMD: 14
Fort: +6 Ref: +3 Will: +1
Melee: gore +4 (1d8+4)
Defensive Abilities: Ferocity
Speed: 40 ft. (30 medium, 20 heavy)
Skills: Perception +6
Senses: Lowlight Vision, Scent[/sblock][/sblock]
"It's settled then! If there are no other conscientious objectors, then I suppose it is time to knock. Oh, and this might help our case a bit..." Francis jovially waives his small hands in front of each of the party. Suddenly, even though the party has been managing in the cold weather, his magic makes it appear as if everyone's cheeks are the deepest shade of frozen crimson.
After he is done, Francis waits for any responses, and if there are none, the stubby little fellow walks up to the front door and knocks.
[/section]
[sblock=Actions]Cast Prestidigitation on each character to make their skin redder as if they've been suffering in the cold for a long, long time.[/sblock]
[sblock=MiniStats]
Character Sheet
HP: 26/26
AC: 17 Flat:15 Touch:13
CMB: +1 CMD: 13
Fort: +1 Reflex: +5 Will: +3
Fear: +2 Bardic/Sonic/Language: +4
Initiative: +2
Shortbow: +5 1d4-1
Shortsword: +3 1d4-1
Acrobatics: +2
Bluff: +21
Handle Animal: +7
K. Local: +8
K. Nobility: +6
Perception: +5
Survival: -2
Adaptable Luck: 3/3
Arrows: 20/20
Bardic Performance: 16/16
Level 1: 5/5
Level 2: 3/3
Adventure Notes:
2 days rations and feed (from pig)
[sblock=Bacon, War Pig]

HP: 18/18
Initiative: 0
AC: 14 FF: 14 T:10
CMB: +4 CMD: 14
Fort: +6 Ref: +3 Will: +1
Melee: gore +4 (1d8+4)
Defensive Abilities: Ferocity
Speed: 40 ft. (30 medium, 20 heavy)
Skills: Perception +6
Senses: Lowlight Vision, Scent[/sblock][/sblock]
Yosephus trudged along with the group until they reached a house. He said, 
Stepping to the side while Francis introduces himself, Charity pulls down her cloak, red tresses falling free. After a short session of fiddling with her hair to get it to lay properly, she gives the shopkeeper a quick smile over her shoulder as the small man continues his lengthy introduction. Being careful not to knock things about with her polearm, Charity begins to examine goods. Her interest in the shopping continues until the end of the halfling's spiel. After the finishing of the last sentence, she turns and shoots the little man a strange look.