Search Posts
Bimbur listens intently as Maidie explains about Tanglefoot. His existence had been a lonely one for the most part. Maybe Bimbur could befriend an animal like Maidie or buy a domesticated pet like others had done? There had been a question about whether or not one of the monks was a cat person a dog person. While they are sitting around, Bimbur just speaks quietly: "I think I am a dog person."
Bimbur returned from scouting around the camp and entered as Meep was putting on her new clothes. "It is unfair to judge Meep for her actions when with her former tribe. It is fair to judge her actions with her new 'tribe'." Bimbur was above using air quotes as some of his monk instructors. It did not seem dwarvenly.
Nothing to add, just boots and cloak of elvenkind. WOuld like to collect the set at some time.
Bimbur carefully looks for the described landmarks and and balances across some branches to get to a high perch to observe the surroundings.
Bimbur agreed long hair was preferred. As they travelled he stayed in front.
Bimbur knew many didn’t trust goblins, but he had found many to be more reasonable than elves. ”Meep, calm down. Many a life has been lost due to haste and misunderstanding. Breathe in, breathe out. Tell us all you know amount the chief’s orders and this Lugruk.” Bimbur offers some rations to Meep and sit down next to her chewing on some of his own quietly. the excitement of a fight made him hungry somehow
Bimbur had missed the war rider. He was not happy.
Bimbur let two arrows fly wide at the last goblin.
He vowed to do better next time he was needed. He made sure he was leading the way to make up for it.
Bimbur attacks the closest goblins.
Bimbur was a little slow to react, and found that goblins were dead before he could react. He slowed his breathing as he drew two arrows in quick succession and lined up on the most significant threat, the goblin cleric.
Bimbur found the shots harder to pull off in practice rather than on the calm archery range. He vowed to better. "Torag's beard!!" Wait I dont worship Torag, that is what dad would say
Bimbur yells in common "Pancakes!!" then falls silent. Who knows what dreams have infected the stoic monk.
He jumps up and draws his bow!!
Bimbur slept soundly.
Bimbur replies to Betzolte, obviously a little unused to be addressed directly. "I was fortunate to spend time at a monastery dedicated to Irori. There I was able to perfect this craft which the elves seem to believe they have a monopoly on it."
Bimbur nods at the conversation, eating his venison in small bite sized pieces and cleaning the residue off his beard carefully. "Scouting and archery seem to be my talents, but you never know when danger strikes. Sometimes when your guard is down." After musing philisophically about danger, Bimbur checks his assortment of miscellaneous arrows.
Bimbur helps clean and dress his kill at the campfire. He waits for the others to begin to eat as he roasts his steak over the fire then digs in with relish.
"Watch order sounds good. I will be happy to share in the darkest of watches." He seems distracted by the snores of one of his companions, so he is not as alert as he would be alone.
Bimbur leads the way when he can, moving stealthily through the terrain.
Bimbur nods slowly. "I can scout ahead. I am pretty quiet and sneaky, and I can see most threats. Shortcuts are meant to be taken aren't they??" He looks at the others. "If some of you are not comfortable traveling outdoors, it may be prudent to take the safer way. Knowing some of the people before us, I bet they weren't in any hurry. Maybe we shouldn't be either. It is rather the journey and not the destiny one of my teachers used to say. Well....usually when he thought you should be learning something and doing something you didn't like. But it may apply here."
The dwarf strides confidently up to Moon, a piece of parchment in his hands. He looks for a match along one of the edges. "I do have a similar piece. We should put our heads and papers together to get through this." The dwarf extends a right hand that is well calloused. He smiles and makes a bow. "Bimbur at your service."
Bimbur thought he was being discreet as he watched the children at play. Then he realized he was not doing a good job of hiding at all. He looked sheepishly around. The dwarf looked around awkwardly before deciding to follow behind the children.
Bimbur in the street: Bimbur runs out to join the children in the street. He has no plan, but he observes curiously.
Bimbur in meditation stance: Bimbur runs to see what is happening. Laughter is unsettling in dwarven lands.
Welcome Moon!!! Look forward to you joining us!! Glad to start soon!!
Bimbur at house: Bimbur nods at the words of his hosts. "Thanks for those words--I will do some meditating on my tasks." Bimbur goes through a series of calming exercises and stretching exercises.
Bimbur's meeting: Bimbur smiles and talks to his patron. "I will trust you to provide any information on this adventure. As we know, this is a tradition. I love traditions, both from journeying with monks and from dwarven settlements. I will share this with those in my class, but anything you can provide would be appreciated. Maybe you can tell me if you did this when you were young??"
Bimbur's meeting: Bimbur smiles as he finds himself selected for the quest this year. He bows formally and respectfully: "I will bring honor on your household and show the town what I am made of. I will not let you down."
So Bimbur will be a privileged kid who was like a special foreign exchange student. He went off to a special school and may feel a little special.
Sorry I am here.
This will be a dwarven monk. Zen archer was the final choice of archetypes. He has stubby legs and doesnt like to move a lot.
Bimbur is fixed and he used his wealth to get a mwork composite bow and a one ioun stones to up his skills. He is pretty good at sneaking and seeing things (+10 perception and +9 stealth), and can point to traps but not do anything with them. So a good scout with darkvision that will be good with a bow at level 3 -- 13 dex will be used and will hurt for two levels until he can use wisdom, but Bimbur is built for the long game.
Bimbur will have to be adjusted to level 1 and would be looking for the monk who trained and raised him that got shivved in an alley. LG or LN depending on party. Campaign trait Would add +2 to craft weapon I would go rich parents to actually by a decent bow if allowed, zen archer monks have little money elsewise
All parties need a dwarf. Zen archer to scout and ranged attack.
I think we can go inactive now.
With the wardrums, Bimbur feels fifteen feet is fine. Surprise is highly unlikely
Bimbur draws an arrow advancing stealthily.
+2 stone
Bimbur readies his equipment and takes the lead again. Content to be the first in and the last out. Monks are always faithful -- Semper Fidelis
Bimbur shakes his head sadly. "Not much to do, but study and think about things. One of the monks called it a voluntary prison." Then Bimbur brightens up. "But then they let me shoot a bow. Now being slow doesn't mean so much when you can shoot an arrow where you want it."
Bimbur takes out a spicy sandwich and begins to eat breakfast quietly.
Bimbur takes middle watch for dark vision to be useful.
Bimbur listens to the stories with interest, and seems somewhat concerned at Anevia's story.
Bimbur nods, "there are laws, but more importantly there is the good like the pride in a mother's eyes as her child takes it first steps. There is also the sin of pride, as those think themselves above laws and judgement." He intones solemnly: "Often the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few."
Bimbur grumbles: "I'm a dwarf. Openin' up and sharin' aren't strong suits." But he looks at Anevia and makes a point to sit near her.
"Yes, thank you!" Bimbur waits for the key.
Bimbur waits patiently, monk's were trained that way.
Bimbur struggles with his chains.
Congrats -- may they sleep through the night.
"baaaaa!!"
chapel: Bimbur adds: "Dwarf, bring your god here and show these others you have true power. They doubt you."
chapel: "Ghouls look hungry."
Sign in to create or edit a product review. |
