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Hmph, maybe better let them satiate their thirst for blood. Especially the insect-man. Wouldn't want him to walk around hungry behind my back. Aramil stands down and calmly observers the slaughter on his turn.
Yea I wasn't paying attention to the big dark line there lul. In this case I will move through my allies to D 15, and attack with the bow. Rolls are already made, unless you will be the kindest GM ever and let me roll them again :D
Aramil will make a 5 feet move to A 17 and attack the right guard with his longbow.
Aramil bows slightly towards the rest of the group. "My name is Aramil... Quite an interesting group, imprisoned here unjustly like myself, I'm sure. I believe it would be in our common interest to work together, at least until we escape this stink hole."
Aramil briefly looks at his bloodied dagger, almost surprised, as if he did not expect to kill anyone else, ever again. Then he laughed, as he observed Alicia disposing of the second guard furiously. And here I thought I was on the way of repentance for my horrible sins, only to be accompanied by murderous women and vampire spawn. Intriguing. He looks at the bloodied bodies, searching for useful gear. "I will take the bow and arrows. It will certainly be useful. Also, nicely done... gentlemen. And ladies. But I advise more prudence in the future, lest the whole prison comes down upon us."
Damn almost a crit there :D
Angry that his first stab missed, Aramil tries to stab the guard again before he can react.
Aramil tries to stab the guard with the signal horn.
Aramil will follow stealthily, dagger in hand, smile on his face.
Aramil skillfully spins the newfound blade in his hand, eagerness visible in his dark eyes. "So then... How will we deal with the pigs guarding our cell? Should we use the element of surprise, or perhaps make a diversion?"
Aramil produces a wicked smile. "Daggers you say? I would be more than happy to express my gratitude to our hosts... With the sharp end of a blade between their chests."
Aramil smiles at the sight of locks being picked, the thought of escaping the cursed prison so clear in his mind, then whispers: "Well, well, it seems we will be leaving soon, thanks to our new friend. But even though we will be free from our shackles, we need a plan how to deal with the guards. We are unarmed and ill prepared, one wrong move and the whole damn prison will be upon us."
After trying to use his locksmith skills to break his bonds without success, Aramil sighs for a moment, cursing his luck. "I hope your friend's gift is more than it seems, otherwise we might be in for a long vacation."
Aramil waits for the guards to start leaving the cell for their post, then tries to unshackle himself. He will also try to hide himself somewhat by positioning himself in the cell, so that it is harder for anyone to notice what he's doing.
Aramil listens to his cellmates conversation, still in a somewhat focused state, eyes still closed. "Yes quite a fine establishment they have here. Fine manner and courtesy from their employees indeed... What better place to await death in, than a rat-infested, sunless, damp stink hole?" He shifts his position somewhat, his face forming into a slight grin. "I'm sure you gentlemen share my sentiments about our generous hosts? Perhaps we should thank them appropriately for the gracious hospitality they provided us, hmm?
The sounds of punches and laughter stirred Aramil from his sleep. He slowly opens his eyes, in time to see the final punch landing to the prisoner's face. Sigh... Another fine day at Branderscar... He lifts himself to a standing position, facing the rest of the prisoners, observing them for some time, noticing the fresh bruises on the dhampir, but remains silent. Well at least the scars didn't make him any uglier. He feels out the chains binding him, at the same time observing the cell and the surroundings, trying to calm his mind enough for his keen senses to give him an accurate vision of his situation.
The humble Aramil is ready to go!
"I have completed the petty introductions required. This is certainly an interesting lot, no doubt full of brilliant minds. I look forward to working with you... Gentlemen." What is this, a circus show, hmm? I surely hope these apes are more competent than they look. Still need to finish gear and check some things, but mostly the char is ready.
I present you Xandan the Vile, an elf illusionist wizard, obsessed with power and deceit. I have a rough crunch which I will finish up by tomorrow, as well as the backstory. I really love playing evil characters, and I really like the idea of this campaign, should be interesting :D |