Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC) 2

[Leif]

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

I seem to have lost my subscription to our RG thread, so I'm not sure what Grok's save bonuses are, but here is a raw roll:

raw will save, no bonuses added (1d20=6)

Looks like a sure fail!

[Thanks for the link, Ytt, in Post # 1092. It may have been there all along, but I made sure anyway.]

 

[Yttermayn]

Grok's rg post.
http://www.enworld.org/forum/5129883-post46.html

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Scrag looks around for more trouble. If he sees none, he rationalizes that he just saved his companion's life. Crossing his arms he says, "Scrag no crazy. Scrag saw what Scrag saw. As for ring, Scrag wears it for Rosalia. It helps Scrag protect her, like voices told Scrag to do."

Turning his head to Grok, Scrag asks, "What team name be? I only join if good team name."

 

[Leif]

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

Grok thinks hard for a few seconds and gives up in utter disgust, "Grok not know, what name Scrag want for team?"

 

[Amaury]

ooc: sorry was on biz travel.


Rosalia hears Tuk's response followed by Roderic's words. Her back to the paladin, she puts both her hands high on the door and sighs heavily. A few seconds later, she turns around, puts her hand in her hair and looks at Roderic with a stare that is a mix of sadness and reproach.

She then lets herself slide down against the door until she seated on the floor, crossing her arms around her knees. She looks small and frail.

She seems to glance at the distance. A moment later, Roderic can hear her say: "whatever you say Roderic, whatever you say.." and she stays there, seated, kind of lost in her own thoughts, obvlivious of her surroundings.

 

[Amaury]

ooc: sorry was on biz travel.


Rosalia hears Tuk's response followed by Roderic's words. Her back to the paladin, she puts both her hands high on the door and sighs heavily. A few seconds later, she turns around, puts her hand in her hair and looks at Roderic with a stare that is a mix of sadness and reproach.

She then lets herself slide down against the door until she seated on the floor, crossing her arms around her knees. She looks small and frail.

She seems to glance at the distance. A moment later, Roderic can hear her say: "whatever you say Roderic, whatever you say.." and she stays there, seated, kind of lost in her own thoughts, obvlivious of her surroundings.


[sblock=OOC] Leif, no prob with your rp. actually, we dont usually do much on forum play. so that does make a change![/sblock]

 

[Helfdan]

Roderic Asturien

Roderic looks sadly at the young woman, and sighs. "Have faith, milady... have faith." His voice is gentle, but still very confident.

 

[Yttermayn]

By now, the only thing left of the creatures is a rapidly evaporating ooze, the few parts of the creatures that hadn't mutated yet, and the inorganic items they carried.

 

[Deuce Traveler]

"Back to important stuff. Scrag wants awesome team name. Like Team Awesome!"

OOC: Is there a way out we haven't been yet.

 

[Leif]

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

"Back to important stuff. Scrag wants awesome team name. Like Team Awesome!"

OOC: Is there a way out we haven't been yet.

"Grok like! We Team Awesome and take no stuff offa anybody! (Unless it's stuff we want.)"