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Sorry, but it has been a month. I think this game has died :( I enjoyed roleplaying with you all and I hope Nimon's RL is okay. Have fun you guys.

Any word on this?

We wait on the great McCluckins, Warrior Chicken... Fear his chicken goodness, and be awed by his deliciousness.

Agreal follows.
Secret Tunnel away!, but wait my dear Nor is hurt! Must help her!

Agreal walks up to Noro.

"Let me heal you."

Using CLW on Noro

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

"So after we get out I call killing Szinroc."

Can Agreal have now tried to smash in the window? Also, are we carrying our weapons?

Agreal begins to kick the door, and then runs over to a window. If he has his falchion he attempts to break said window. If he doesn't he punches the window.

sunder attempt: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22
damage if falchion: 2d4 + 1 ⇒ (2, 4) + 1 = 7
damage if unarmed: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Agreal hides his holy symbol, and walks out of the Crimson Coin holding his head.

"By the mother's left hand what just happened? Who are you? Why are you holding torches? Are you all here for the ale? Don't, it tastes horrible, and the wenches cast spells on you."

Here to be checked before going into gameplay tab.

MVP: Aeadon, because he allowed us to meet Norvyn.

I have to try!!!

Will save: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

Agreal smiles at Szinroc.

"I may go down, but magic will never be the culprit!"

Agreal's Last Stand: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Damage: 2d4 + 1 ⇒ (4, 1) + 1 = 6

Agreal is now willing to accept that he is going down, but he at least stood for one more round woot!

Initiative: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Agreal begins to laugh as he charges Szinroc.

"This is the best day ever! I get to kill you and Milax can't blame me! THANK-YOU!"

Agreal charges Szinroc. AC is 16 until his next turn

Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage: 2d4 + 1 ⇒ (4, 2) + 1 = 7

EDIT: Using hero point to re-roll attack

Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Agreal stands up.

"We do have to guard lady Szinroc, but if you're going out you aren't going out alone."

Agreal makes sure his shield and falchion are ready for any trouble.

"The fun way would be to make it look like a natural death. I mean 'accidents' happen all the time on ships, and there is the always present threat of fire."

Agreal suddenly has an idea.

"The leader of the Bloody Barber's is a cleric of Lamastu. If that got out to the right people...."

Agreal sits next to Noro. He picks up his drink, but he doesn't even sip it. He just swirls it around, and looking around the room trying to see every entrance at once.

I hope we get to fight the bloody barbers I can't relax knowing that they are after one of our own.

Agreal follows behind Noro not caring where he went as long as got to see Noro in a fight.

Agreal sighs.

"Okay.."

Agreal walks up to Aeadon.

"I apologize for my actions, but when you picked up that garbage I thought I might smell some of that sewer smell again, and I panicked. I'm sorry fotr casting a spell on you without your consent."

Agreal then walks up to Noro.

"And Noro we will never abandon one of our own. You're a member of this crazy group like it or not, and we are going to help you however we can. You are not bringing us into your problems. The Barbers have just made a huge mistake."

Agreal looks over at the demonic looking person standing there. He looks down at his boots, and seems to scratch at the street with a boot.

"Okay."

The moment of sadness passes though as Agreal suddenly realizes something.

"You're a monster right? Does that mean you have a tail? Can I touch it? Do you mind if I ask you about who your parents are?" Agreal then gasps. "Can I meet your parents?"

Agreal will continue to ask question to Sarvin the entire time they are walking back to wherever they decide to go next.

Agreal almost gags as Aeadon's pulls something out of the garbage.

"Oh no, I will not allow you to bring that stink within even a foot of me, mister."

Unwilling to take the chance to smell anything remotely close to the sewers again Agreal casts a spell and water suddenly appears over Aeadon's head.

Casting Create Water over Aeadon's head.

"Now put the garbage back where it belongs, and don't touch it again unless you want another bath."

Well things just got a little more interesting to say the least.

Agreal looks at Aeadon.

"Look, we don't have a lot of time, so grab the 'something', and let's go. We can worry about what it is later."

My old post is gone for some reason I guess I'll try again.
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19 +4=23

Using Hero Point afterwards to add a +4

Agreal points at Master Rix.

"He's casting a spell."

Then Agreal pats himself on the back.

Using Visions of Madness to give himself a +1 to all saves, and a -1 to attack rolls, and skill checks for 3 rounds.

Agreal also steps aside, so he is in no way, shape, or form in the way of Master Rix.

Spellcraftt: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

Wait this guy can use magic, and Norvyn has a charm spell on him. Better keep an eye on him.

Agreal waves to the ratfolk as the leave.

"Don't be strangers. Have a good day!"

Doing his good deed for the day Agreal stands back, but makes sure to stand right in front of Norvyn's door.

I wonder who the man in the purple is? Maybe he's nice! Or he could be evil.... That would be even better!

Ignoring Norvyn Agreal walks up to the rat folk. On the way there he looks at the rest of the group, and points back at Norvyn. Agreal then mouths the words 'Under a spell'. After nodding to the group Agreal then begins to question the rat folk.

"My name is Agreal what is yours? Are you friends? Where do you live? Can I come and visit?"

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27

Agreal looks wounded by his new friends deception.

But me and him were going to be blood brothers... I had already begun making the arrangements in my head. He will pay for dashing my hopes and dreams!.... Eh who am I kidding? I forgive him for being as crazy as I am.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Agreal positively lights up at the sight of the man wearing a strange suit. The entire time Aeadon is talking Agreal is hoping up and down. After Aeadon is done, and Norvyn responds Agreal immediately steps forward.

"Friend can I see that suit? It looks amazing. Can I touch it? Do you mind if I help you repair it? What are you going to do with it? Can I buy one of those? Where is the gnome? Why did he have one of these suits?"

Agreal is breathless by the time he is done, but he seems very happy.

If Norvyn agrees to Agreal's help Agreal casts mending as many times as he can on the suit before he has to leave.

Why isn't he using our faith's weapon? It's almost like Lamashtu isn't welcomed with open arms in this city. I wonder why that is?

Agreal walks up to the Bloody Barber leader.

"Now friend there is no need for any unpleasentness true, but why do you want Noro?"

Agreal looks over the rest of the Bloody Barber group before letting his own symbol become visible.

I'm invisible. I'm invisible. I'm invisible. Nope not invisible better rely upon my old friend MR. FALCHION!!!!

Agreal smiles and makes sure his falchion is ready to be drawn at a moments notice.

Agreal having nothing better to do walks up next to Gerrik. He simply falls into step for a while before bringing up his questions.

"So I have been wondering about something. What exactly did you do before you joined our merry crew? You seem more like the type who likes to visit taverns, and gambling dens."

"I can wait for Noro. If she gets into a fight I want to be there."

Agreal looks at all of the others, and starts walking towards the sewer entrance..

"Oh come one it's just a sewer. What could possibly be so.."

At this moment Agreal gets a whiff of the open sewers, turns a nice shade of green, and proceeds to be violently sick in the nearest alleyway.

"By the Holy Mother! What is that stench! It's like people throw their garbage down there!"

Yah everybody is confused now! Chaos Forever!

Agreal motions to the nearest entrance to the sewers, and mockingly bows.

"Be my guest m'lady. Would m'lady want her shoes polished as well? Maybe get you a fan so you can try, and keep the smell away from your 'oh so noble' nose?"

"Ewwww, sewers... Let's get going I suppose."

Agreal looks throughly disgusted and waits for someone else to lead the way to the dark depth's entrance.

Agreal raises his hand at Jiri's question.

"Me! Pick me! I want to go!"

Agreal seems confused at some of Corvus's words.

"But you're a girl wouldn't that make you a...... Nevermind"

Hehe

Had to make the reference.

Agreal walks over to Jiri and pokes him.

"Hey. Hey Jiri. Wanna work together? Come on it would be fun."

Agreal first level of cleric has begun.

If I'm doing the math correctly Agreal has 251 GP, and 5 SP from (work + Max GP from Cleric level). Will have character updated sometime tonight.

Noro because nothing says pain quite like being smacked around by a woman in a tien outfit.

Day job 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Day job 2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
Day job 3: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Day job 4: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
Day job 5: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Day job 6: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Day job 7: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

"My goddess has heard my prayers and shown her face to me. It will be a pleasure to work for you Milax."

Agreal bows.

Gonna be a cleric yah!

Agreal having no clue how to tie somebody up just attempts to look like he knows what he's doing.

Bluff: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (11) - 1 = 10

"Looks all good to me."

Agreal waves back and stealthily walks over to her.

Stealth: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Agreal nods and tries to look as stealthy as possible.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15

Agreal grins at Milax.

"Well I'm horrible at stealth, so I and our 'mystery' guest outside will be going with you."

Agreal still hungers for the deaths of his foes.

"Seems like we know who needs to do what."

Agreal nods as Milax begins to speak.
"Terrible thing to have to bind your tail. I'm no good for languages as I assume Abyssal would be recognized."

Appraise untrained: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9 +20=29
Religion: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Agreal nods at the hooded figure and follows.