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"I think the wall would be a good place to start," Dev responded to the gnome. Looking down the dark cavern the last spider came out of he offered, "Perhaps we should take a look before we go."

"It looks as if we've stumbled upon a little mystery or Venture-Captain Drandle Dreng knew we would find this." Dev said as he turned to his companions, "Are any of these names familiar."

That what happens when you cut and paste :)
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Dev stops his retreat and thrusts at the spider as it reaches the mouth of the cavern. He sighs in frustration as the spider dodges his strike.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Damage: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

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Clear, I'll use a move action (and provoke) and head into the main room

Dev thrusts again at the beast, happier with his form. He executes the thrust and steps back, Need a little more room."

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Standard Action = Attack, 5ft step back.

Seeing his companions run toward the spider on the left Dev engages the spider on his right. He thrusts his rapier toward the arachnid and chides himself, Sloppy.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

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Deep in thought as he examined the documents on the table Dev is taken off guard by the spiders.

Initiative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

"It's probably some sort of test to see what we'll do," Dev remarked offhandedly as he made his way toward the desk and examined the documents on top.

Dev looked around the wine cellar and decided, "I'll start looking along the south wall." As he looked for the correct vintage among the racks he thought, 4207 red where could you be."

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

Mivvy also takes advantage of the rope, "Why, you are quite the gentleman."

Dev inclined his head, "Tis a pleasure M'Lady."

Virog sighs, "Isn't it always the way that everything seems to start underground somehow. At least this isn't in a cave somewhere..."

He digs around in his bags for a moment before pulling out a length of silk rope.

"If someone else would like to head across with this rope before me, I would greatly appreciate it. My balance isn't terrific, and I do like to avoid falling, even short distances."

"Certainly, it will just be a second," Dev responded to Virog. He grabbed the end of the rope and quickly crossed the chasm. "I can hold it for the rest of you if you like," the Swashbuckler offered.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Dev followed Heryn and his companions down to the basement. He peers around and asks, "Where is this parcel Heryn?"

As Shade began to remove her footwear Dev cringes slightly and brings his mug up to his nose. Hoping the strong smell of ale conceals the noxious odor that is surely making its way toward him. Hastily he announced, Well met Shade and Garl I hope are paths cross again." He quickly disengages from the conversation and make his way over to the bar with Skaf.

I'm fine with moving on.

Dev listens to the twins but nurses his drink asking, "How long have you two been pthfinders?"

Half-Orcs

"Oh we celebrating that we are here and like to celebrate! You should too! You are here! Do you like to celebrate??" Shade asks (Shade being the female). They don't particularly seem much for talking, but they are boisterous drinkers, and they seem to attract a small group of loyal folk.

"What brings you to the Wisp?" The male asks, clearly the one who got the brains of the pair.

Not sure how much of their mission he can share and embarrassed by the lowly errand Dev replied circumspectly, "The same thing that bring most to the wisp, good drink."

Dev eyed the patrons of the tavern trying to get a measure of the mood of the crowd. Sensing nothing out of the ordinary he is drawn to the twins with Skaf and Mivvy. He raises his glass to the half orcs, "I'd be happy to raise a glass with you. Are you celebrating anything special?"

I just sent them PM's too.

"Mivvy,"Dev said slowly as if savoring the feel of the word. With a quick nod he continues "No wine could be sweeter on the tongue than your name. It suits you well my lady."

Dev is about to give the beggar a coin when Dreng reveals himself. After a quiet laugh at the Venture-Captians theatrics Dev listens to the man's request.

With a wink Dev replied to the Capatian, "We will be happy to retrieve this parcel for you."

Oh, Sommelier, I never expected that! The Society is such a hoot. Hopefully we'll have time for a glass in The Wounded Wisp ourselves."

The young woman - in rakish, well-made but worn clothes, a fresh feather inserted in a wide-brimmed hat - smiles at the group, "It would be simply super to get to know you all."

With a slight bow, the lean but well-muscled, Dev acknowledged the rakish woman, It would be my pleasure to share a drink with you my lady."

His green eyes, sparkle with mischief, as he added, "My name is Dev, Dev Morgan."

I prefer Wounded Wisp as I have never played it. However, the confirmation is very good and I won't cry if we go that way.

Waiting for:

Tundran – Kineticist
Angreywiggles - arcanist/oracle/mystic theurge

G-units PC. Went with Swashbuckler (my wife has been watching a lot of the BBC show Musketeers and I'm afraid it influenced me.) all the info is in the alias including his pfs #)