Dixulri's page

Posted this on Nov 29th, which was after an initial in game post:

Dixulri wrote:

::"Hello, my name is Dixulri, I'm new here. May I sit with you?":: He asks telepathically. Floating next to him is a tray full of food.

I think this reply got missed, as it was pretty late after Lizzy's. Still trying to work out a persona for Dix, plus it's tricky playing a mute, even if he's telepathic.

::"Hello, my name is Dixulri, I'm new here. May I sit with you?":: He asks telepathically. Floating next to him is a tray full of food.

I think this reply got missed, as it was pretty late after Lizzy's. Still trying to work out a persona for Dix, plus it's tricky playing a mute, even if he's telepathic.

Dixulri wrote:

As Lyzzie and Lucas are discussing eavesdropping, and enhanced senses, Lyz hears a polite chime in her head. If she looks around for it's source, she'll see a young man with four frail looking arms floating nearby. He inclines his head her way, seemingly waiting for some sort of permission.

Lyzzie turns around and smiles at the new person. "Oh, hello," she said cheerfully. "I'm Lyzzie. Who are you? "

::"Hello, my name is Dixulri, I'm new here. May I sit with you?":: He asks telepathically. Floating next to him is a tray full of food.

Lucas Svarog wrote:

"I'm just saying, it's hard not to evesdrop for those of us with enhanced senses"

"Thank you! I tried explaining that earlier, but I may not have been quite so...er....well, there were a lot more words involved and it may have been a little bit confusing," Lyzzie said with a shrug, embarrassed that she didn't know the right word to say.

As Lyzzie and Lucas are discussing eavesdropping, and enhanced senses, Lyz hears a polite chime in her head. If she looks around for it's source, she'll see a young man with four frail looking arms floating nearby. He inclines his head her way, seemingly waiting for some sort of permission.

Who's the current bookie? Is it Anthony? Dixurli was outside, taking bets on marksmanship stuff, but an official bookie could probably help make things more fun, and better lol

Took me awhile to figure out what to do with Dixurli, and while this isn't the best, its at least something interesting

During the week, the silent, hovering young man explored the school grounds whenever he had free time, looking for a place to practice his archery. By Wednesday morning, he had a great spot in a large clearing on the far side of the lake. He set up various targets and shot arrow after arrow, all formed from the power of his mind.

Around lunchtime, a couple of students passing by spotted the target practice and couldn't help by watch as Dix hit every bulls-eye dead center. One ran off to grab some friends and soon a sizable crowd had gathered. Di barely noticed, continuing his practice till the sun went down.

By Friday, the crowd numbered in the couple of dozen as even a few teachers had joined in watching, after classes of course. Dixurli of course took notice by now, and decided to truly show off. He bend his mind and forms both soul bows, firing them in perfect harmony. Soon, bets began to be placed among the students.

Question,

Is the Golarion solar system in our universe at all?

If so, would it be in Empire territory, even if not necessarily controlled by them?

If not, I need to figure out where the Kasathas come from then.

Perhaps one of the other gem dragon planets?

After about an hour or so of being unable to communicate with the medical staff, Dixurli finally speaks directly into a passing nurse's mind. He was taught such a thing was rude, but if he was going to be subjected to more tests than at least it would be with his consent and approval.

So he sits, well hovers slightly, in a room being taught the basics of social norms. That the people here, both in the medical ward and the school in general do not wish him harm. That its OK to be scared of another new place, but that he'll fit in here because there are many other refugees, escapees and others similar to him. That the staff of Avalon only want to help and will do whatever they can to try and help him live a normal life. Finally, they teach him that to sound a soft chime in somebody's mind before speaking to them telepathically and then wait for permission. While it will take time for this to catch on with the students of Avalon, the nurses will inform his teachers at least that this is the only way Dixulri can communicate and to help accommodate him as best as they can.

PM Copper

The captive with the tiny, almost shriveled four arms, is utterly silent as there appears to be some sort of interrogation of his fellow prisoner.

He scans his surroundings, uneasy to say the least. 1d20 + 30 ⇒ (2) + 30 = 32 Perception

Dixurli also awaits sorting.

Wasn't it Ghalen?

Several minutes after Korren disembarks the ship, another prisoner joins the gathering. His large bald head is mostly dominated by his massive forehead, and his small eyes are almost, but not quite on the sides of his head.

While that is odd, what is truly strange is the four arms he possess. The arms themselves aren't so weird, but the fact that they look like frail, sickly twigs is.

He's also floating, about three inches off the ground.

Uh, I withdrew, so if the gold girl stepped up to attack me, I should get an AoO, if not others as well. I moved to set up a flank.

Dix, knowing that he's wounded, carefully makes his way out of reach of his enemy. Withdraw action, want to try and place myself into a flanking position with somebody.

It seems like there's two black blocks. One underneath the pink one, and one on top of a red one, hence my confusion.

Which block am I? Can't tell, sorry

Yea, I am sorry. I totally forgot to switch. NG works for me, let me change it now. Sorry again.

Di looks a bit irritated at the woman. "Well, that's just rude. I was just going to ask you if you had some sugar. Ah well." With that he touches his belt and suddenly the whole area around him is plunged into darkness. Casting Darkness centered on my belt. I have Darkvision, so I suffer no penalties

Hmm, I seem to have forgotten to include that was a Bluff check earlier as I was typing on my cell phone...

"I have no what a mighty EF is. My companions and I have heard that we had new neighbors, so we thought we'd come investigate and offer greetings." [ooc]1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Di moves closer to the towers, staying within bowshot of his companions. He looks about the towers, trying to determine anything useful about them 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13 Perception

So were on some sort of rise, and there's a pair of towers at the base of the rise, with a river flowing around them?

Chimera,
Would you be willing to let me combine a False Bottomed Scabbard with a Combat Sharpened Scabbard?? The total would be 55g, which I would not mind spending.

Also,
I would like to buy a pair of Spring Loaded Wrist Sheaths.

Di was already awake, arising in the predawn darkness that was his favorite time to meditate. He was therefore all ready to move when the officer yelled at him. He deftly snatched up his blade and joined the others. Upon getting their orders he jogged out of the tent, until he was well out of sight, the slowed to a walk.

"Shall I scout ahead some, or do we want to all stick together?"

1, I am a he not a her. 2) I second the +2 to 2 stats confusion

**appears in a puff of smoke** **Stabs random passerby**

You rang?

GM,
How do you feel about allowing me a little creative leeway with my equipment? Nothing magical of course, but something a little beyond normal.

The historical ninja did not actually use a Katana, but rather a Ninja-To, a straight blade with a razor sharp edge. The blade was made in such a way as to be able to bear the weight of the ninja, who could use it to balance on.

Stat wise, I would say it would be a Short Sword, but maybe a crit range of 18-20, but even identical stats would be fine, as long as I could stand on it.

Also,
The scabbard of the ninja-to were often said to have been used for various purposes such as a respiration pipe (snorkel) in underwater activities or for secretly overhearing conversations and as a club. The scabbard is also said to have been longer than the blade of the ninja-to in order to hide various objects such as chemicals used to blind pursuers.

I'd like to be able to use it as a blow gun, which is common, and to have a few secret compartments, including one where I hide my thieves tools.

Finally, I'd like the Pickpocket's Outfit from Adventurer's Armory. It adds +2 to hide objects in my clothes.

Also,
What sort of deities are there? I am strongly considering taking a level of Inquisitor at 2nd level, with the Heretic archetype. I need to be "on the run" so to speak, though maybe I'm now on the outs with the Society's dark Master?

What exactly is God's Throne? Right now, when I picture it and this campaign, I see a massive evil looking fortress, in the end of valley backed up against a mountain.

And there's all sorts of baddies we need to defeat so we can begin an assault on the fortress proper.

I'm sure this is not at all what we're up against, at least not totally, but I can't help but see this in my ends eye when I think about this game.

Sorry, was going off the original post in recruitment that said "any alignment"....no worries, I don't actually need to be evil.

Checking in,

I had my full CS complete, then forgot to copy it and went to go preview n lost it all. LAME.

I will get it done tomorrow, I really need to go sleep.