Scotley's Tomb of Horrors 3.5

[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

"Greetings, Both of you (and the noble wolf as well)," says Logan, "I am known as Logan Lightbringer, Priest of Pelor. We are pleased for the additional assistance, and are glad that you reached us before we entered the tomb. Again, I say -- Well met! May we offer you any sort of assistance now, or are we ready to begin our exploration?"

Logan will permit the rest of the party to make their own introductions.

 

[Scotley]

OOC: We'll need a marching order to accommodate the newcomers. Here is a link to the post describing the entrance to the Tomb.

 

[Walking Dad]

Garagos, AC 29 (T19, FF27), HP 102/107, DR 3/-, F +11,R+6,W+10

"We lost a dwarf. And gain a plantlover, a mutt and a ... very small person? I wonder if this was a good deal. Anyway, name is Garagos. Nice to meet you, or whatever..." Garagos says, looking at the newcomers.

(ooc: Sorry, his low Cha results in not so nice dialogue options
Welcome to the game

Marching order: I still prefer outside the room until the rogue scouted in and searched for traps. Old D&D tradition! )

 

[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

"Pay no attention to Garagos's 'diplomacy.' You'll get accustomed to his brusque manner in due course. (We certainly have!)"

 

[Graybeard]

Zorn, human Sorcerer. AC 13, TC 13, FF 12. HP 48, F 9, R 7, W 8

Zorn takes a moment to appraise the newcomers. They appear to be capable and the assistance in the tomb would be useful.

I am Zorn. I was once a student of Ambrose. If he recommends the two of you, then you are most welcome to join us. We have already encountered a couple of hags, ogres, and a formian. This swamp is most dangerous.

 

[Arkhandus]

Grackle "Grubeater" Granitetop, gnome sor 9, HP 57/57, AC 16

A grubby little gnome comes scurrying up the hill, slowing down as he reaches the halfling and elven lasses. His grin is a little twisted at the left side into a frown, and he squeaks out "Hey, wait up! I saw a big ol' slug o'er there! It was hooooge! Like a lion! A lion-slug! It was even yella'! I was gonna eat it, but I thought I'd share it wit' you! Then I saw you was missin'! So I ran all o'er!"

[sblock=Appearance]This squat little gnome has a broad face with a broad nose, a near-constant grin, light blue eyes that sparkle with glee, big ears, and a shock of blonde hair that seems to only rarely receive grooming. A short, fuzzy beard hangs from his chin and seems to get slightly more attention, but is still poorly groomed. Dirt, grime, and random splotches of who-knows-what adorn his skin, hair, and clothes. He kind of smells too, of what you can't quite be sure.

The gnome wears simple traveling garb in earth-tones, which somewhat lessens the obviousness of just how dirty he is. Even his fine leather gloves are often covered with dirt. A simple dagger is sheathed at the right side of his belt, and a wide pouch hangs from the left side, while a sturdy leather backpack with brass clips and buckles covers his broad little back. Two small cases are strapped to his forelegs, a chain necklace and fancy amulet hang from his neck, and a strange black cloak covers most of his pack, covered in white patterns.[/sblock]

 

[Vertexx69]

Ballista, HP48/48, AC 24/29vRanged(FF19/24vR-T15/20vR) F5 R11 W6

The archer smirks at the dwarf's gruff manner. "Sure it gets lonely out in the wild, but I don't think I've ever been blue enough to 'love' a plant. But I'd rather jump on a cactus than 'love' a dwarf." She looks over her silver spectacles and gives her tiny companions a wink.

Ballista walks up to the door, she lightly slugs the dwarf in the arm as she passes and lets out a lilting giggle. "...plant lover! Ha, you're a funny one! But you're right about the pup here. Just don't let him here you talk like that, he's sensitive about his heritage."

 

[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer, Cleric9, AC28,FF27T17,HP76/76, DR3/-, F+9,R+4,W+11

Logan sighs and rolls his eyes at the antics of his new companions. "Mighty Pelor, save me from this horrible fate?! Pleeeease??"

 

[Guest 11456]

Jillian glances toward the tunnel and her curiousity gets the better of her. As introductions continue she pulls out her torch and slowly moves down the roughly worked plain stone corridor watching for the possibility of traps. She also keeps a watchful eye toward the ceiling. Once she arrives at the door she seaches it for the possibility of traps.

OOC: Jillian will go first unless someone else speaks up. Search first 10 feet of corridor, search second 10 feet of corridor, search last 10 feet of corridor & search door at end of corridor. (1d20+14=23, 1d20+14=31, 1d20+14=34, 1d20+14=22)

 

[Walking Dad]

Garagos, AC 29 (T19, FF27), HP 102/107, DR 3/-, F +11,R+6,W+10

"Damn, I like them. Let's keep them." Garagos says, readying his waraxe and shield while looking at the entrance.