FrancisJohn
Explorer
Francis John III, Self-Proclaimed Halfling Prince
[sblock=Mini Stats]Francis John, III
HP: 7/7
AC: 18 FF:14 T:15
CMB: 0 CMD: 13
Fort: -1 Reflex: +5 Will: +1
Perception: +7 Initiative: +3
Bluff: +13 Diplomacy: +8 Motive: +5
Sleight: +9 Stealth: +11
Armed: Light Crossbow +4 1d6
Bolts Remaining: 19/20
Unarmed: Dagger +2 d3+1
Adaptable Luck: 0/3
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Seeing Karra begin to talk about freeing the drow, Francis scampers over. Speaking in his newly-found mastery of the elven tongue, "Wait, wait wait now! First you must tell me where to get your elf poison, or at least how to make it! If not, when I get back to Venza, I will convince Celebrim of the Venzan high command to scour this region and eradicate the rest of your kind from the baronies. Time to speak up, yes?" Francis does his best to muster a fine amount of vitriol in his silvery voice.
After carefully weighing the drow's response, Francis speaks to the rest of the group. "Yes everyone, I agree. High time for a nap. Shall we camp here? Anzaldo, how's dem ponies, neh?" The halfling unpacks his belongings and gets ready for camp when everyone else it ready too.
[sblock=Bluff Roll]Bluffing the drow: 1D20+13 = [14]+13 = 27
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[sblock=OOC]I don't want to interrupt freeing the drow after she answers, just trying to get some info
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HP: 7/7
AC: 18 FF:14 T:15
CMB: 0 CMD: 13
Fort: -1 Reflex: +5 Will: +1
Perception: +7 Initiative: +3
Bluff: +13 Diplomacy: +8 Motive: +5
Sleight: +9 Stealth: +11
Armed: Light Crossbow +4 1d6
Bolts Remaining: 19/20
Unarmed: Dagger +2 d3+1
Adaptable Luck: 0/3
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Seeing Karra begin to talk about freeing the drow, Francis scampers over. Speaking in his newly-found mastery of the elven tongue, "Wait, wait wait now! First you must tell me where to get your elf poison, or at least how to make it! If not, when I get back to Venza, I will convince Celebrim of the Venzan high command to scour this region and eradicate the rest of your kind from the baronies. Time to speak up, yes?" Francis does his best to muster a fine amount of vitriol in his silvery voice.
After carefully weighing the drow's response, Francis speaks to the rest of the group. "Yes everyone, I agree. High time for a nap. Shall we camp here? Anzaldo, how's dem ponies, neh?" The halfling unpacks his belongings and gets ready for camp when everyone else it ready too.
[sblock=Bluff Roll]Bluffing the drow: 1D20+13 = [14]+13 = 27
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[sblock=OOC]I don't want to interrupt freeing the drow after she answers, just trying to get some info
