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Like Amber Springheel would work, simple Rogue, with so much potential!


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Temple:
Yeah we'll do that, RUN AWAY


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Ah so only once a day and we wait for your summery before we move on.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Gorasha:
" Well On that note it has been a pleasure but I think I'll be checking out now!"[b] she dives behind the alter and runs to the exit.

[B]" Later, and good luck with the whole demon summoning" Double move to the exit of this place


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Gorasha:
NOt sure either? And Seriously stop trying to put me sleep, it's comically frustrating. I am looking like a petulant child who doesn't want to go to bed!lol

Will: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24I will roll for the save anyway


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Gorasha:
Shaking again she looks at the Half-Orc.

"Seriously, stop DOING THAT" She says flinging the brazier into Gorasha!

Attack: 1d20 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 1 - 4 = 3Its tilting over no matter what


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Thank god, cause that means I didn't get spelled, WOOT


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Gorasha:

This probably won't go well
attack: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 5 - 4 = 2

"Seriously, I know nothing. Besides you didn't believe me when I spoke the truth, Besides you have a whole Inn full of better and bigger sacrifices then me!" She yells trying to yank hard on the rope while moving.

Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15


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Gorasha:
Amber shakes off the effects and looks at the woman."Let's be reasonable shall we, you tried to kill me to gain some infernal bargain.You failed with me And cut aside how about you give me my stuff some food, and I'll leave. If not, then I'll have to use this rope to strangle you like some dog! Your choice" She says in a commanding voice whirling the lasso around ready to throw it at her in hopes of wrangling this Half-orc.

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 1 and Bluff: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24 One for the deal the other to hide the fact I am not confident enough to make my Lasso check.Otherwise I am holding my action to throw it. If she attempts a spell I'll throw it. If she lets me go, SCORE!


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Spoiler:
yeah I was out of my bonds the whole time unfortunately ny plan fidnt work out. It was a good try
Will: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

My Scene:
"OWE" She jumps and looks at the woman.

"Are you just gonna cut me and let me bleed! That's' just rude"She says as she flips up and goes to use her bindings to take out Gorasha!

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
Attack/Grapple: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1
slieght of hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19To tie it in a loose not that I can yank on to add pressure, to strangle


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

I am debating making y move yet.
I know its coming and I need to flee


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Being tied up is not as bad


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber:
"Nah why would I make it a boring ceremony, I mean whats the fun in that? Some poor silent little lamb dying without a bleet! No, I understand it whole-heartedly." She says staying still answering them in her devil may care attitude.

"Before we do this though, I guess the story you guys told was more of a ruse? To bring a false sense of security to us, weary travelers. It is a good con. Gotta say I am pleased that I will be slain buy the superior con artists. But I have to ask why not poison thier drinks? or Food?"She says trying to butter them up and make conversation!Bluff: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Might be mia for tomorrow


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

OH NO!!! I hadn't thought of that!


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Maria this is why you need a thief, we are good at the disabling, unfortunately, I am in some strange pseudo-cult bondage scene. Which I hope is more on the cannibalistic eat my side than the rapey kind


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Great I am gonna be served up as a hog


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Me:
Amber once she regains consciousness, trying to get up first. Noting herself bound she changes her tactics. She begins to squirm to see how much give she has before she moves to free herself.

Escape Artist: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

"I am tired that is true"

will save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

"Um, Hi I am Amber, The potential sh*t slinger. Though I doubt you'd want that after you see me. Me being all scrawny. Its up to you though. Not gonna lie I grew up around a kitchen and hell I even have my own cooking gear with me, so no need to mess up your fine establishments set." She looks aroud trying not to be nervous.

" If you do have me well clean the stalls can I do some tonight and the rest in the morning. I have traveled a long while and the weather has not been kind. Plus I can do some tonight, sleep and tomorrow be well rested to work on the rest. And to top it off I can stay here in the stable for the night and watch the horses. I may not be strong but I can throw a mean dagger!" She says with a wide smile!


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Amber sighed as she got her boots back on and laced them up."Fine, I'll go with you to see what we can do, but like I said this little body was not made to shovel sh*t all night, not enough strength. Like I said before I am better at peeling potatoes or scrubbing a pot then using a shovel." Amber said as she smiled.

" I mean I have other skills, but I doubt people your size would be interested. Its more for the small and compact peoples." she said with a smile. trying her damnedest to get out of stable work. which was just Eck.


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"Um Cleaning stables with those killer beasts in there!" She says blinking."I am not built for that sorta labor. Now this kitchen and cleaning thing. That I can do. Was raised around the hearth and can whip up food you can only dream about! Also it saves me from an untimely death caused by one of those beasts errant kicks. My poor uncle was killed by a horse. Damn near threw him through the stable wall!"

She hated losing her purse, but horses, that was basically labor her little frame couldn't easily do. She wasn't what she assumed was some preteen or teen human, she was a Halfling. Her body was not for the heavy labors, hell she was more finesse not force.

"I could clean the kitchen, I am great at that, was taught to do that since I was a wee little girl. Trust me you'll get a better result than little weak armed me trying to shove piles of s@@* larger than me. Plus I make sure you have a great breakfast. What do ya say deal?" She says holding out her tiny little hand. Amber hopefully played her cards right and she would have to clean the kitchen, thus giving her access to some food, and impress the man with her amazing cooking skills.


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Amber was more engrossed in warming herself that she barely registered the others until she took off her stifling shoes and socks. After that she wiggles her toes and giggles."Well, I would love to get all the services you have to offer unfortunately I have misplaced my coin purse in the hands of some very seedy fellows on the road back there."

"So I'll just dry off here and I guess take my chances on the road, Little helpless me, all alone in this storm" She says all pouty trying to come off as an innocence defenseless lamb.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Hmmm I seem to have not put a spot for my starting money...crap I am BROKE


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber shakes as she gets inside. Her body throwing off the last bits of water. Small she looked at the others who had stepped in moments before her. All tall, not a single one another halfling or at least a gnome. Seriously all she encountered on these waterlogged roads were tall folk seeking to steal and kill you!

She looked about for a fire and seeing it skips her way through the others with a child like smile on her face."Fire, YES" She says passing the Dwarf, the wet dog smelling human, and finally the elf with a violin. She smiled as she yelped in joy!

"WARMTH" She decreed as she held her tiny hands out to warm herself up form the heat of the flame. As she did her stomach rumbled the hunger pains from her travel had caught up to her. Noting it was quite loud she giggled.

"Whoops, Seems my stomach is in great need of some food!"


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

hello all


Here is my rogue


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

It was fun!


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

"Great seems we have a chase on our hands." Amber says putting her sling away as she chases after Tishka.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Will Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

"OWE!"Amber says getting hit with energy. It was painful as she growled and let loose with her sling!

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
@ the Cleric


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Amber moves up letting her sling whirl looking for a good shot


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

" Seems these guys think that a little distance would be a problem." Amber says as she moves closer to the skylight loading a sling bullet into her sling.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber takes full advantage striking hard.
attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

If he stays standing she strikes again

attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

@Granta do we get Sneak Attack on him as he is denied his dex for standing form prone/grease?


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Just a heads up I am currently in a jospital waiting room, waiting on the co dition of my father. He is not in great shape.


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"Seems this will be more of a dance and less of a fight eh tallie?" she says with a laugh as she shifts and spins on her feet reacting to his blows before she counters with her own.

attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2


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"Great" She says as she stabs at the man infront of her with her right dagger as she draws the left.

attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3


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"I missed all the fun"Amber says with a smile as she walks in and looks at the others.

"Looks like you handled it okay, I mean no one looks dead"She says looking over everyone with a glance.

"So do you think they'll be more? and If so maybe we should start looking through some things?"


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

I am at work so I cant move or see the map. But gonna move in so I can help fight


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Another double move to get to the doors.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber begins to draw her blades as she moves from the warehouse back to the main entrance


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber pops from her hidey hole and begins to head to the doors


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber hears the sounds and slips into her hiding spot.Stealth: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (10) + 13 = 23


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber builds herself a little ambush spot to throw blades from as well as if needed strike in melee.


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

"So we funnel them letting us limit the numbers. With a Sniper up top to whittle them away behind, and the rest of us help out via melee or well more duplicitous means. Also do you want to have some of us on the crates to strike at them? and Does our magical companions have any spells designed to impede our enemies and aid us?" Amber says lending her puny strength to the others moving things about.

"As for the dumbwaiter, I see potential but no real time to do anything with it. Also, I have no real skills or training on those kinda devices." She said taking stock of her inventory.


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Amber looks at the place and whistles at the warehouse and reminds herself she is no longer the little urchin on the streets. She listens and notes that the Consortium will likely be back to this place.

"My question is there any sort of ledger for this place, like an inventory or something. I know it probably won't tell us what we are looking for, but at the same time might narrow our search by looking for what doesn't seem right?" she asks poking at a crate wondering if the guys chose to smuggle things in


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Amber let a coin dance over her knuckles as she waited for the others. With a smile she spoke. "I agree with the elf we should head to the warehouse!"


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber held her nose as she looked over at Kranzer before she shook her head." I'd shove him in the drink myself if I wasn't worried about getting that stench on me" She said lightheartedly as she took her other hand and waved it in front of her face.

After she spent the night practicing her skills, she awoke and gathered with the rest of the group. When told a note she looked an nodded."Well let's read it and see where this takes us now"


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Amber looks at the book and trys to take a crack at reading it.

Linguistics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20


female Halfling Halfling Rog 1st HP:8

Move to the spot on the map and draw my daggers, ready to throw next round.