[Pathfinder] Homebrew game IC thread

Brother Darion

"I'm very pleased to accompany you. We also could discuss further joined assignments. I have an idea for a possible investment."


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(Heavy mace +4 , 1d8+2 , x2)

Brother Darion
AC 18 (T10, FF18), HP 21/21, F +4,R+0,W+5
Initiative: +0
CMB: +4
CMD: 14
Channel Energy: 4/4

0 Level: Detect Magic, Create Water, Guidance, Light
1 Level: Shield of Faith - Bless, Command, Protection from Evil

Effects:

XP: 1,500
Gold gained: 1,000

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The party continues out of the building and goes into the nearest tavern, bustling with activity in the afternoon rush.

"Can I get you anything?" asks the plump bartender.
 

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

An immaculately-groomed, armored half-orc enters the tavern, his half-plate has clearly seen some use, but he's polished it well. A silver symbol of Ilmater hangs from his neck. He looks around as if in search of something, though even he doesn't seem to know what that is. His eyes and ears are clearly peeled for whatever that might be.
 

A man sits in the corner. Almost the opposite of the half-orc who just walked in, he is weather worn and a bit dusty. Still his bright eyes catch everything over his tankard of ale. He sees the immaculate half-orc come in searching. He has seen the other group come in. Something was up. These people looked ready for something, eager for something. What was driving them? Corvus decided to find out, he stood up and walked over to the half-orc and putting a friendly (if not immaculate) hand on his shoulder he says "You have the appearance of one who searches friend. I have room at my table if you need it, or eyes to help you look"
 

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

A man sits in the corner. Almost the opposite of the half-orc who just walked in, he is weather worn and a bit dusty. Still his bright eyes catch everything over his tankard of ale. He sees the immaculate half-orc come in searching. He has seen the other group come in. Something was up. These people looked ready for something, eager for something. What was driving them? Corvus decided to find out, he stood up and walked over to the half-orc and putting a friendly (if not immaculate) hand on his shoulder he says "You have the appearance of one who searches friend. I have room at my table if you need it, or eyes to help you look"

The half-orc looks slightly surprised by the man's introduction, giving him momentarily a look that seems to assess him as both an ally and an opponent at the same time. He smiles quickly, though, and nods.

"In truth I don't yet know what I'm seeking. Ilmater clearly feels there is need here, but until I know what that is, I'll gladly take a friendly table. My name is Tanem," he says, offering a hand.
 

Brother Darion


The party continues out of the building and goes into the nearest tavern, bustling with activity in the afternoon rush.

"Can I get you anything?" asks the plump bartender.

"An ale for each of us?"

Darion asks the other members of his group, not yet paying attention to the ranger and the paladin.

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(Heavy mace +4 , 1d8+2 , x2)

Brother Darion
AC 18 (T10, FF18), HP 21/21, F +4,R+0,W+5
Initiative: +0
CMB: +4
CMD: 14
Channel Energy: 4/4

0 Level: Detect Magic, Create Water, Guidance, Light
1 Level: Shield of Faith - Bless, Command, Protection from Evil

Effects:

XP: 1,500
Gold gained: 1,000

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The half-orc looks slightly surprised by the man's introduction, giving him momentarily a look that seems to assess him as both an ally and an opponent at the same time. He smiles quickly, though, and nods.

"In truth I don't yet know what I'm seeking. Ilmater clearly feels there is need here, but until I know what that is, I'll gladly take a friendly table. My name is Tanem," he says, offering a hand.

"Corvus" the man replies shaking the paladin's hand. "So Ilmater has led you here. I can't claim any such calling other than exceptional brewing. But then again that can be a very worthwhile calling" smiles Corvus.
 

Celeste enters the bar and looks around to see who has followed her. Responding to Brother Darion, she say "I think I'd prefer a wine, if you don't mind.". Turning to the bartender she then asks "What wines do you have?"
 

Tanem Desroy, half-orc paladin

"Corvus" the man replies shaking the paladin's hand. "So Ilmater has led you here. I can't claim any such calling other than exceptional brewing. But then again that can be a very worthwhile calling" smiles Corvus.

The paladin gives a deep, rumbling laugh. "Indeed. And a good ale has the benefit of being far easier to identify than vague portents and voiceless callings to quest. I think I'll take up your quest for an hour or so. Might loosen me up to properly interpret Ilmater's."
 

The paladin gives a deep, rumbling laugh. "Indeed. And a good ale has the benefit of being far easier to identify than vague portents and voiceless callings to quest. I think I'll take up your quest for an hour or so. Might loosen me up to properly interpret Ilmater's."


"And if you have difficulty then, we'll switch to wine and see what Cayden Cailean can tell you!" laughs the ranger.


"I am Corvus in any case. And who might you be my friend?" asks Corvus with a smile as he sits back at the table.
 

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