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Message: <blockquote data-quote="chin" data-source="post: 6889200" data-attributes="member: 6853898">Nirgil Gutter-ShutterLawfulLevel 1 ThiefAC 7AttributesSTR 11 CON 13 +1 HP per HDDEX 13 -1 AC, +1 Missle attack, +1 Init, +5% XPINT 9 WIS 10CHA 8 +1 Reactions, 3 Retainers, Morale 6SkillsPick Locks 17Find and Remove Traps 14Pick Pockets* 23       * -5% per each 5 levels the thief is lower than the victim. Move Silently 23Climb Walls 87Hide in Shadows 13Hear Noise 1-2SavesBreath Attacks 16Poison or Death 14Petrify or Paralyze 13 Wands 15Spells or Spell-like Devices 14Languages:CommonLawfulstarting cash: 140gpInventory:10 daggers (10 lb)Padded Armor (10 lb)Backpack (2 lb)<ul> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">1 oz ink vial (wrapped in scrap of sheep skin) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">20 candles </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">3 trail rations (3 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">2 small sacks (1 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">1 large sack (.5 lb) </li> </ul>map case (.5 lb) strapped to backpack<ul> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">10 sheets of paper </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">2 quill pens </li> </ul>flint and steel belt pouch50 ft silk rope (5 lb) wound around waistthieves tools (1 lb) pouch is strapped to left forearm1 wineskin (full 4 lb) strapped to backpackMoney: 5EP 3GP 7SPCharacter Weight (38.5)PonySaddle ( 25 lb)Saddle bag (.5 lb)<ul> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">4 pints wine (1 lb) </li> </ul><ul> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">8 torches (8 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">3 days pony feed (organic, free range, cruelty-free) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">winter blanket (3 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">crowbar (5 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">grappling hook (4 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">2 large sacks (1 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">6 trail rations (6 lb) </li> <li data-xf-list-type="ul">1 wineskin (full 4lb) </li> </ul>Pony Weight (57.5)Draf was a good man, he taught me everything I know about sneakin' and stabbin'. I suppose he wasn't actually a man, not a Hu-Man or even one-a them poncy longear-mans or a shorty-man. He said he was a darkling but I saw a mummer show once at market day and they called what looked like draf a "gobling" Whatever he was, he was as quiet as a spider with twice the bite- didn't he live all his life in the sewer under the lord mayor's keep- with never a peep about him from the constables or any folk that lived there in the keepside, even nosy old Miss Pindars? A didn't he once nick the mayor's own fine riding boots right from outside his chambers? ...And he once snuck up on his kennel of hunting dogs and stole a whole brood of pups right from their ma's teat. Draf said he ate like the mayor hisself on those pups. Draf told me lots of stories, and showed me lots of tricks for getting what folk don't want gettin' got. Only...I wanted a horse, and of course I didn't know it was the Captain's, and how could i know that the whole week wages for the constables was in the saddle bags. I just wanted a fine pony like the ones the swells ride on their hunts. Well, Draf was plenty mad even though I got away clean. He screamed and swore and he said I ruined it all and now they would be looking for us and they wouldn't stop until we was nailed to the market gate. Draf told me to take the pony and run for it and he would run the other way and nice knowin' ya even though it wasn't really, because hes homeless now. Well, I'm homeless now too, but I was before and at least I know all Draf's tricks so I wont have to break my back in the mudfields like nasty, nosy old Miss Pindars always said I would end up doing. She said I would die in the mudfields like the dirty scamp I was, but since I wont work in those damn mudfields I guess I'll live forever.</blockquote>

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