Thats a bummer but I completely understand where you are coming from Jiggy.
Good luck and I hope life eventually does settle down again for you to able to get back into pbp!
I think so Narnel, :(
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I forget how easily I see in the dark compared to some of the others Yawning as he walks through the forest, following Pavel and the rest of the group. "I hope we find something soon," He'll out some trail rations and begin munching on them.
"If the dragon hunts at night, does it sleep in the day? We should attack it in the early morning when it is its most tired!" He smacks his fist into his hand, crushing an imaginary drake beneath his fist.
Growling, "This time we'll kill it, I feel for those two men that died on our watch, shouldn't dismiss this though as an attempt to make us look bad, maybe it is all a ploy,"
Growling, "Well isn't that a pile o' s#$#, Aye we'll slaughter the beast and mount its head on a pike," That damn Yammock, pinning this on us, we did our best
Shrugging, making eye contact with Yana "Yeah, I had the luck to be on second watch and the beast came during the first, so I slept through it,"
Grumbling an agreeance to Pavel, "Aye, the life of a hero, never a dull moment," Trundling along behind the group, his muscles sore from the logging efforts.
Realizing his team mates had a late night, Crax takes the lead, helping make sure the path is clear and scorching any puddles he comes across with liberal uses of firebolts.
Don't need the laborers havin' soggy socks "Don't worry guys, we'll be there soon, these trees won't know what hit 'em," Offering a forced laugh at his own bad joke, as he tries to liven the mood.
easiest inspiration I've ever earned lol :P
Crax will of course accompany them, he still doesn't fully trust these elves to protect the laborers if a fight sprang out, they need to see we are there helping.
Crax continues snoozing away in the barn, laying on a bed of hay.
Walking along with Corson, "Ol' Lady Yammock had some animals killed and stolen, she said some beast must've torn 'em apart, we were gonna stake it out along with some guards and see if the creature returns,"
Stepping into the tavern, again, trying not to draw too many eyes, he'll search around for Corson, after finding him. Sliding up the bar behind him, offering a low growl, "Corson, the rest of the group is investigating a farm that was recently attacked, let's go,"
Crax steps up, "I'll jog back and grab him from the bar," Looking around, at the group, "We'll try to be quiet when we return," Crax heads off back toward the bar, alone.
Grumpy about the whole situation, "If its just a couple o' hoodlums robbing a blind old lady, gonna crack some skulls to teach 'em a lesson," Stomping along with the group.
Grumbling and striding over to join his companions, glaring at the old man, "If it is a thief, we'll find who is responsible, and if they are unrepentant than we'll see them swing for their crimes but if it really is a predator, lets not be too hasty and start lynching people without proof,"
Crax glares sidelong at some of the men in the tavern, having been the exact people that bullied him as young 'un. Swallowing his pride he'll stand at one of the tables with the group of workers, "Was tough work today, I'm sure it'll only get easier as we make established trails through the forest,"
Looking around at Corson and Cedany, "I'll-I'll tag along as well, a drink'd be nice,"
Crax will help the loggers drag logs back to the village, grunting with the effort as he strains himself to prove himself to the villagers. Once back at the village, speaking with the Elder, "Aye, its a trek, for sure. It'll go faster now that we know the route though, and faster each time after that I'm sure,"
Looking around at his companions and to the workers, "Come on, its gonna be hard work, let's go," growling a bit under his breath he'll shoulder on ahead.
Crax is proficient in Glassblowing tools. I figured being able to breath fire it'd be fun to make small glass ornaments. I haven't really figured out how to flesh that part of his character out though.
Crossing his large arms, "Aye, we're ready and so is the logging team,"
Looking at the messenger, growling, he'll give the boy a gold coin, "Thanks," He'll hurry to the north edge of the forest, meeting his group there.
Heading to find Corson around the town, "Any plans while we wait these three days? We could always spar or something, or if you need any help, I am pretty free"
Crax makes a visit to the General Store, eyeing the shopkeep as he is eyed right back, "I have money this time," He'll go about buying some basic stuff, a tent, a bedroll, a blanket, a lantern, some candles, 10-days of rations, a nice backpack. Gathering up all the stuff he'll return to his depression under a log and begin setting the Tent by it, laying out the bedroll inside the tent and the blanket down. Talking to himself, "Well thats a bit more homely now," He'll bury the gold in the ground under where he set his tent up, making sure no one is watching him from afar.
Crax, taking his leave will return to his Hovel under a log, and hold the coins out, I've never had or seen so much gold in my life, all I have is my amulet, its the only thing left to remember my parents with. What should I do with all this gold? He'll think on it a long while, really not sure what to do or what even he can do with so much gold.
Bowing his head, "Thank you Elder, we'll build that wall soon enough,"
Nodding along with Carson's story, "it was an adventure, we are ready and available to lead the loggers into the forest as well". -Posted with Wayfinder
Flexing his powers, marveling at the new power surging through him as he awakens from his hovel, dusting himself off, flicking a caterpillar off his pants he’ll head to meet the group at the Elder’s house. ”As Pavel said, we've business with the Elder, she's expecting us," He'll add a bit of a growl to his voice, indicating his impatience.
As my second level spell I went for damage instead of function, opting to learn Shatter which is 10 ft burst for 3d8 damage. As my meta magic "feats" I learned quicken and subtle. Quicken lets me turn a spell into a bonus action and subtle lets me cast a spell without verbal or somatic components. So ya know, surprise shatter! Or like go to shake someone's hand then bam burning Hands out of no where.
I just feel like I have the most hitpoints in the group and I couldn't help but feeling that is wrong. But I guess adding +15 hitpoints from Constitution and my Sorcerer toughness helps XD
So I think I need some help figuring out my hit points. My amulet of constitution has really thrown me off. Calculating Hit points. 1st: 6+4+1 = 11
Lose 9 hit points when I remove my amulet. The +1 for each level is from my Sorcerer bloodline, it gives me +1 hit point at first and every sorcerer level I take after that. The +4 is my consitution while wearing the amulet which makes my Con score 19. And then the first number is my hit dice rolls -- max at first, then an average for character creation and then I just rolled a 5 for level 3 -- and will roll for every level after that.
Crax levels up to level 3.
Before heading out, "I guess we'll just all meet at Elder Yana's house in the morn," Heading to his hovel--which is a blanket draped over a log on the outskirts of town, he'll scorch the earth before laying down to sleep.
Growling a bit, "Thanks for your help with the spiders, I hope you guys get along, as for us, I imagine will be heading back to our village to explain the situation and start harvesting the trees we need,"
Looking around at his allies, putting a hand on Pavel's shoulder, "We are from Wood Creek, its a small village not too far from the forest, we need wood to build a wall around our village,"
How much XP is 4th level?
Smoke still spilling from his mouth, Crax looks around for the source o the voice before realizing its the Elves, "Yeah. That's still Pavel, he has many forms," Heaving a couple more breaths out, "These wurms or worms maybe wyrms who knows, attacked us, they drove the spiders out of their original nest, we are clearing it up so they can move back home,"
Forming up with Corson and Holly, Crax lets loose a smokey growl as he prepares his firebreath for whatever appears. Readied Fire Breath:
Startled as Pavel is literally ripped apart right next to him, "By all the gods!" Crax will fire off a magic missile, three missiles shaped like arrows erupt from his fingers firing off at one of the wurms.
Scratching his head at the absolutely absurdity of it all, "Well, I guess we are off to do the bidding of spiders, in order to aid the elves, to please the mayor to appease the lord. . .crazy" He'll start off, following Narnel hopefully North.
Kneeling down to be on Holly's level, "Can't believe this is working, looks like they really are talking," looking thoughtfully at the exchange, "I feel kind of bad for eating on now,"
Looking to Pavel, ”Now might be a good time to uh . . work magic” Eyes darting from the spiders and Pavel, wary to fire off a firebolt and ruin the moment.
Cracking his knuckles, "I'm more interested in making it out of this forest alive,"
Picking up a charred spider, and eying it hungrily, he'll turn it over a couple times,
He'll take a few choicer bites trying to avoid any venom sacs. "Yeah . . its distinct, that's for sure, better than rat, I guess," Turning to Corson eating his rations, "I'm fine to press on deeper into the forest before turning back just yet," Flexing his hand, as he looks at it, before looking to Cedeny, "How are you on spells? I could muster one or two more,"
Panting, his hands still billowing steam, as the residual magic has yet to fully dissipate, Crax'll look around at the spiders fried corpses, "Seriously though, anyone know how to prepare these, I'm starving,"
Yay!! I'll level up the next rest we get. Whooo level 3 >.> edit* Also in looking at what I get at level 3 I forgot to include my bonuses for being a Dragon Blooded Sorcerer, which is +1 HP/level and . . . tough scaley skin giving me AC equal to 13 + Dex.
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