sorry guys, but I'm having a hard time connecting in this game. I wish you all the best, but I believe chan Gho is going to drop out. Good luck, and hopefully we'll get another chance to game together.
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Chan is not used to dealing with strangers, but tries to put his natural charm to use in calming the frantic woman. "You are save and among good people". "We wish you no harm". Diplomacy
"We'll deal with Lin later". "Right now we've got to find safety, and you're coming with us whether you like it or not". "According to my friends their is a wave of mud coming, and if we don't get out of the way there will be nothing for Lin to come home to". "Perhaps this is the punishment of the gods for not providing shelter to innocent travellers". Bluff
"Well who is this 'Lin' and why should he or she mind you giving shelter from the cold and rain, to innocent travelers. Bluff
Not a bad idea, Chan replies miserable though warm in the rain. "Wouldn't be the first time I've had to perform for my supper".
Yeah. Let's move forward.
"This moment has waited for me all my life". "I would take the safer path, and make sure i arrive, instead of the more dangerous shortcut". "Though the difficult path makes for better fables"..."Still I keep in mind the fable of the race between the Antelope and the Sloth"..."I say take the safer path".
Stumbling slightly over his words, and glancing at the fox...which he was sure recognized him by scent, Chan-Gho introduced himself. "I am called Chan-Gho". "I look forward to telling my grandchildren of our adventures together".
I shall see her again" Fate has seen to it that I must remain on my journey. "Then to Touse it is". "Whistling a merry tune".
Chan sees the girl again. How could fate have brought him here at the same time as her. He looks at the blue chit in his hand. "I wonder what color she had drawn".
Here is Chan Gho, my Kitsune Bard. I'll write up the background tomorrow, but basically he grew up in the outskirts of a border town, so spent time both in the wild, and in the city. His parents were both entertainers, so his talents ran in the family. He had a bit of a wild streak however, and had no interest in joining the family troupe. This worked out for the best however, as from his early teen years, he was left behind to fend for the family business while the rest of the group took to the road. One of his favorite haunts was a secret glade in the woods where he would silently watch a young girl play. He found her songs enticing and often found himself humming them in his head as he returned home. He found her fascinating because she had no parents, like him much of the time, but she'd never had parents as far as Chan knew. Instead the animals of the forest seemed to take care of her. Chan Gho is thin and wiry with a dark gold pelt/hair, and the amber eyes of his species. He is equally at home in the wild, and in town, and loves nothing more than a bawdy tavern, or the warmth and vibrancy of a Varisian Caravan by night. In combat, which he avoids if possible, he tends to move around a lot, tumbling, and dancing, while firing his bow, and staying out of range of big weapons. He delights in inspiring his allies, and taunting his foes. One day as his boredom with the small town he lived in had reached it's height, he decided to pay a visit to spy on his friend in the woods. When he arrived he found her missing. As he watched her hut for signs of activity, a great storm blew up. He decided to chance things and ran for the shelter of her home. Upon arriving he found that all her belongings were gone. Apparently she had left the woods. This was a sign to him. Maybe it was time he went off on his own, and experienced life. He returned to his home, and two days later when his parents returned from a tour, he left with their blessing. Now where to go. Maybe he'd ask around and find out where the little Wild girl, and her pet fox were. He missed her songs. |