The Dwarvenshield is back! Thanks Chainmail for taking control of Ninni in that last battle was away and when I came back was already unconscious :) Ninni Groans as her eyes flutter open slowly she immediately grabs at the strange neckline around er neck and scans her surroundings. "Can't believe I'm still alive, so what did I miss and what the hell is this damned necklace." Ninni rants as she tries to stand. She attmpts to remove the thing since it clearly has some souse of magic and all kinds of magic are unliked by the young gnome. She looks awkwardly at her companions and mumbles in a more calm tone. "um..thanks fro getting me out of that I mean...probably wouldn't be here right now if not for your help." She trys to make her awkward thanks quick and then gives a slight bow. "So what are our plans?" Will save:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
Ninni five foots forward to I24 and flurry's the nearby Undead fighter as well as signing a tune of her own. 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
1d4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
When the enemy's surrounding,
And we'll drink,
Forts:1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 1 = 18
Including a bonus from GT witch I would have participated in. Ninni Is not overpower by the ghouls bite and returns the favor with a flurry of her fists to its face. 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27
1d4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
Confirm:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
First attack totals to 6 damage AC 20
Sorry for the delay for some reason it said there were no new posts for like 2 weeks but have caught up reading and ready to roll. Ninni stands around impatiently with the rest of the group as she is not one for waiting and this is not exactly a good day for her though she is smart enough not to run off on her own to spring all the traps. She stands around mumbling and complaining to herself silent enough only those around her can hear her fretting. "These damned barbarians and bloody "hall of treasures" will be the death of me...Can't even see a damned thing whose damn idea was it to come ere anyhow...What I'd give to be in a brawl right about now..." She continues her ranting for quite some time keeping her quite busy.
"I would rather avoid the uh...diplomatic mission if you know what I mean. I agree with me dwarf friend those ice ships should be our first priority in this matter though I do like the idea of "meeting" with this barbarian tribe you speak of." Says Ninni with that evil smile across her face witch often tends to scare people.
Ninni smiles widely. "Ye messed with the wrong Dwarves you humes." She yells before charging any she has a clear line to charge. If one is within five feet of ninni she will 5 foot step there and use Flurry of blows.
For Charge Attack1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
For flurry if she can Attack1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Attack1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Ninni has no clue what is going on but really wants to bash the living hell out of these humans so she decides that is what she'll do. "So do I have to crack a couple skulls cause I'll tell you that's the way your headed." Ninni is not trying to intimidate but to get the thugs to draw their weapons for an excuse to beat them up. Never send me to deal with problems the only way Ninni deals with problems is beat the s*** out of the problem.
Ninni stays silent not much of a talker or diplomatic type she realizes whatever she says will probably cause some havoc as when she speaks it usually does. She hopes this will break put into a brawl or something as she is bored not having punched a man in several days that begin a long time for her.
Ninni mumbles some and then finally comes too."Damn that stuffs good pass another my way." Upon hearing of the gloves she smiles. "I would be my honor to hold the gloves used by the the traveling brawler imself I have always looked up to him as my hero." She accepts the gauntlets and seems to forget about her drink. Ninni would want to stay at the front and be the first to engage combat.
"The front sounds good for me best place for bashing skulls and scouting and well...that's what I'm best at." She puts on her new gloves and takes good care of them even if they may be a bit to big for her hands.
"I think you will find I am the best brawler around these parts mate. Been in countless taverns that ave thrown me out , they tell me "No brawling" so I punch em out and then they don't let me back in ridiculous I say." She eyes everyone and adds. "I'll need a drink first." monks get Wisdom to AC so I wrote as monk AC.
"We got three days plenty of time for me to familiarize everyone with me and my fists." She turns to her new group "The names Ninni and well there isn't much to tell about myself really I dedicate my life to my fists and well I'm um a bit of a klutz If you know what I mean." She turns feeling a bit awkward in the situation. "Pleasure to um meet you all." She bows and loudly blurts "I look forward to working with you lot."
Hey everybody am opening ANOTHER pbp if your interested you can find the recruitment thread here
A energetic tomboyish gnome stands with the rest but stays mostly quiet when Rock speaks. "The sooner we can bash in the heads of elves the better I say doubt those bloody humans will be of any help to us dwarves they have no honor." She is very short for a gnome and they are already very short she has short brown hair and acts like your average dwarven drunk not like those of the gnomes. She thanks Rock for the help when asked if she wants her weapon upgraded she says. "Weapons, BAH I'll punch out every elf that comes at me nota one will stand when I'm done with em." |