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Stilgar's page
183 posts. Alias of Radavel.
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"Me not like Gruumsh," Stilgar declares testily. "Me going outside."
Stilgar steps out of the common room to stand at the door of the Worker's Rest. He stares blankly into the street, thinking.
Stilgar almost asked for a beer, when he pauses as if remembering something and answers, "Just water. Thank you."
DM Flamifur wrote: 'He's a huge guy, like you ! Friendly and very devout.' "Likes me...," Stilgar scratches his chin, "Him probably good-looking."
"Me ok with dat, Nik."
"Ulf, whats be Asfelkir Hranleurt like?"
"Alas, Ulf, me cash not enough. Here," proferring a gold piece, "please accept as token of me devotion. Yous knows head priest in Cauldron, Ulf?"
Still feeling the effects of the last evenings drinking session, Stilgar huffs and puffs and yet he could not defeat the strength of Kord's altar.
Strength Check
This be a sign that me should stop drinking "Me let the chain win...," Stilgar laughs sheepishly.
Turning to the temple custodian, "Perhaps me and me friend can get holy water of Kord... to inspire us on our journey. Also, me want to make sacred oath to Kord that me no longer drinking... too much grog you see. By the way, me be Stilgar and this be Nik. Whats be your name?"
"Me not knows that god, Nik"
Knowledge (religion)
Stilgar smiles at the little man. "Yes, me wants to. Here," holding out a gold piece, "What me gots to do?"
Deducting the gold piece from my stash
On the way to the Worker's Rest, Stilgar thinks that it is a good thing to purchase some of those pole-arms and at least ten (10) days worth of trail rations. That is after he gets a blessing from the Temple of Kord.
"Nik, me still wants to go to temple."
Suddenly drooling at the thought of grog, Stilgar diplomatically says that: "Me not uncooperative...what say we follow the suggestion of Kellen and find this worker place, so we can have a place to meet up in? Then everyone can go about their own errands..."
Nudges Nik and whispers: "Me hopes this place gots nice grog. 'Sides the Brawler will probably bless us if we raise a mug or two in His name and make it easier to find His place."
I know I have int 8 and cha 6, but hey my wis is 12 and grog sounds very reasonable at the moment
"Gettin' pole-thingies not stupid idea. If we meets up with them, then we fix them. If not then no big loss. A weapon is a weapon. 'Sides these fleshtearers may be a challenge." Stilgar starts flexing his muscles.
"Me thinks we should get some of those pole-thingies, Nik."
"Cans still go, but lets agree first on where to meet up later. We not want to get separated in this big city."
"Blue elf?! Yous sure yous not drink too much grog?"
Stilgar tries to see what Nik is looking at.
Spot Check
Stilgar unslings his greatsword, keeping a keen eye out for trouble. Me do not trusts city men. Me instincts tells me they be treacherous
Stilgar does not voice any dissent to the inclusion of Zoomackulus to the party.
"Me know not what this gali-whatever is. But me and Nik be going to temple. Meet yous guys later at city gates at sundown."
Me takes twenty on me Gather Information check to find Temple to Kord
At the moment, Stilgar's keen on finding a shrine to Kord. "Hey, guys! Whats says yous about joining me to temple of strong-arm god?"
"Kellen, me thanks yous for this," says Stilgar, who wastes no time gobbling the food Kellen gave him.
"Hoody hoo! Me likes games!"
Stilgar was about to make another grab for the pesky bird, when his face suddenly turned a disturbing shade of green and again off over the side of the ship he goes...throwing up.
Yesterdays grog really good. Me gotta be back to that place... Hey! Whos that Jessa talking to? Him look not right.
Stilgar has his head over the ship's railing, heaving the remains of last night's carousing. A seagull that landed on his head has started to annoy him, as if to punctuate the point that he should not drink.
"Shush, bird! Gets away from me! Or yous be me lunch!" threatened Stilgar.
"Hey! Yous! Whats this place about?!"
Gather Information Check 1d20-2=1
"Whats wrong wid me face?"
"Me not pig!!!"
Laughing , Stilgar goodnaturedly slaps Kellen on the back. Saying: "Me thinks, friend, that the next round is on you."
"Yous good kid. Les see whats me can do?" And Stilgar throws his javelin.
1d20+3=19, 1d6+4=8
"Me thinks its tie. But me throws more powerful."
Kellen Wrensler wrote: Covered in a layer of traveler's grime and dirt, a man armored in slightly battered mail approaches the group. He seems slightly disoriented, yet also determined to meet you. Despite the coarse appearance, he seems to radiate a sort of strange tranquilty. The simply-painted thunderbolt hanging about his neck seems a source and sign that this is no guardsman.
Greetings, neighbors...you seem to be on a journey? This may sound a strange request, but may I join you in your travels?
Stilgar moves next to Nik and whispers: "Me gots no problem so longs he coulds hold his grog. How abouts yous?"
Niklaus Wright wrote:
Stilgar, care to try your luck throwing at that stump over there? Your javelin versus my spear?
"Ok. Throw from here." Indicating a distance of approximately 30 ft. from the stump. "Loser buys a round at next stop, yes?"
Me thinks we in Greyhawk setting, young Nik. Deities in PHB should be ok.
Me calls on strong-arm god, Kord. Him lots of laughs. And likes drinks, women and games. In no particular order.
Crestfallen at the apparent lack of intoxicants, "Me not angry, Nik. Me just sad."
Stilgar nudges Nik, "But yous buying next stop," as he starts making practice swings with his greatsword.
With a wink he says to Nik, "No worry... this not for yous."
Flashing a toothy grin, "Nice meet ya. Me Stilgar. Got any firewater?"
Jessa Ventris wrote:
All three of those regions are in the southern portion of the Flanaess, relatively close to the Amedio Jungle (where Cauldron is located); perhaps Erion and Jessa teamed up in the recent past for some reason and have stuck together as a partnership, recruiting Stilgar along the roadside for muscle?
It possible me was recruited on roadside, moreso, if me was promised passage to Cauldron. Thereafter, me, Erion and Jessa meet other party members on the road to Cauldron.
Yous ok with this?
Here me is. Sorry if me language is not good. Me been in forests long time.
I think Stilgar should be ok. Flamifur, please advise me if you need additional data on the profile. Also, I've taken the liberty of doing a rough sketch of Stilgar's background.
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