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Hang in there, Christy.

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Release the Longshanks! From Life!

For Nerull!

All hail the Wantrugawd!

Zork fires off another arrow at his eight-legged opponent.

Atk; Dmg (1d20+6=15, 1d4=1)

He then moves back a step. <To Q14>

Zork moves <Q13> to get a better shot at the spider (1).

"Fly true, my beauty." Zork whispers to the arrow.

Atk; Dmg (1d20+6=18, 1d4=4)

Glad you liked it :D

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I'll need a Track check please Zork.

Survival Check for Track (1d20+6=14)

Init (1d20+8=18)

Zork visibly puffs up at Wormfoot's indorsement of his skill. "Alrighty, let's go."

"Watch your mouth, Nurk! Me not slow!" Zork hops onto his mount.

"Once we get near the hobbos, allow me to do what me do best." Zork tells his companions. "Me shot them from afar."

Definitely "EVIL."

"Just want it very clear, we get to hang big 'uns ears if they do not want in on our job, right?" Zork flashes an evil smile.

To Wormfoot, "Need one here."

Zork heads into the throne room to meet with Ripnugget. He keeps wiping sweat off his tattooed face, all the while grinning ear to ear. Clearly. Not a pretty sight.

Zork stands average for a goblin though he seems taller with his oversized tattooed head and rictus of a grin. His bow and arrows jut out over his shoulders, as he walks like a predator into the throne room. Only the metallic slapping sound of his dogslicer hitting his leg can be heard. Me gotta strap that down later.

Hey you dog-walker... Be silent... Longshanks be near...

<Sweat dribbles down Zork's tattooed face>

Just click on the name and you can see Zork's stats. Note that it's still preliminary. Haven't had a chance to review my PHB.