Dilton's page

I have too much on my plate currently for the next few weeks to properly get into this campaign.

Are we using traits? If yes, default two traits or another method? Did you make any homebrew squirrelfolk traits?

"Okay."

Dilton walks out of the room and closes the door, then knocks on it.

As you make your way down the hallway you see a exciteable teifling woman pop her head from one door to the next excitely speaking to a dwarven fellow. for some reason you cant make out their words... and they are slightly fading... when you stop before the 3rd door you can see Agnes was not lying. the door sparkled as if it were made out of solid glitter little mirroed globes hung from the doorframe like a curtain you would have to walk through to enter... as you walked inside the completely dark room a strobe like effect started to flash in the room a kaleidoscope of colors flashed out outlining a singlge chair and sdesk.

Dilton walks into the room, attempting to mimic Val Kilmer's voice, and says aloud, "You want me to be your chuckleberry?" though his voice sounds more like Simon from 1 minute 48 second mark.

Dilton starts walking towards the desk and chair, "I've seen the lights! Please no sirens though. These new ears are more sensitive than my last pair."

2. Justice Reincarnate
- You were a traffic cop in your past life. Now you enforce divine law.
- Gains “Citation of Righteousness,” forcing enemies to stop mid-turn and explain their actions.
- Can summon a celestial siren and ride a holy motorcycle.

Holy Cartman, Batman! :P "Respect my au-thor-rit-tee!"

A cup of some sort of dark purple nut appeared on the seat beside you as you filled out your paperwork.

Dilton starts to eat the conjured food, and chuckles as the thought that he wonders what kind of fruit or nut a huckleberry tree has, he laughs at his inside joke and quietly repeats "I'll be your chuckleberry," with varying accents as he works out which accent he thinks fits the homage line to Doc Holliday sounds the best coming from his diffent vocal chords.

heads up: homefront situation is going to make posting as frequently as I have been a bit difficult for the at least the next two weeks. I will still try to make sure I am checking daily, but it might only be once per day instead of multiple times throughout the day until homefront stuff is more managaeable to return to checking multiple times throughout the day.

"Thank you, Agnes." Dilton grabs a handful of nuts, and as he eats the first one discovers that tree nuts taste much better in this strange world.

Updated hero forge mini

Dilton is smart enough to craft but his wisdom (-1 penalty) is a bit lacking.

Request that his starting gear includes stuff that matches up with his mini.

a keg of black powder strapped to his back (via the gunslinger bandolier) with his 'designs book' attached to keg. belt with belt pouch, small sack he carries in his hand (though can be tied to belt if does not have too much in it), a cowboy hat. His automatic battered gun is a dragon pistol (with holster).

Dilton Hero Forge mini with 'rhinestone cowboy' jacket, gun, gun bandolier & holster.

Thanks.

Will take the Glide alternate racial trait but not the burrower's instinct alternate racial trait.

Some questions regarding character creation.

Are we using the default 2 traits?

Are we using background skills? Background skills could be a good way to cover skills we already had before we died.

Any specific variant rules you are using for the campaign?

Do you have a specific beastkin race you created that you want me to use?

If not, which of the following do you approve for using the mechanics of, but with the reskinning of squirrel beastkin?

ratfolk (squirrels are another type of rodent, rodent empathy of ratfolk applies to all rodents)

vanara (innate climb makes sense for squirrel beastkin)

The grenade-seeking bullet puncture his chest and his last thoughts are "Acme physics!" before his body explodes and covers the trunks of the nearby trees.

"Well, that didn't work, at all, did it?" Dilton looks around to see he is a strange room with the largest dwarf he's ever seen. More like a dwarf out of Tolkien's work than Tyrion Lannister.

Dilton raises his arm and waves at the dwarf and the woman, "Hello. Where are we?" The first thing he noticed when he raised his arm is the fringed jean jacket that is sequined with star sapphires of various colours....and then he noticed his hand was furred!! "What in the Tazmanian Devil have you you done to me?!!"

first class level will be gunslinger (firebrand archetype).

The woman points to the ticket machine and tells him to take a number and wait to be called.

Confused, Dilton walks over to take a number, and then sees his reflection in the mirrored surface...he was in a different body...the face staring back at him made him think of the last living thing he was looking at through the scope of his gun..."Bad news. I am a walking and talking rodent and dressed like the Rhinestone Cowboy. Good news....good news..." Dilton investigates and sees that he has gun belt with a holstered gun...with a dragon motif design and a flared muzzle like a musket. "I have a gun...that might not explode me like my last one did."

He sits down with his number and takes the gun out and examines it while he waits for his number to be called...