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Apologies everyone I just returned from 5 days in the hospital. Due to the no visitor policy at the hospital my communication with the outside was very limited. I was diagnosed with DKA (Diabetic Ketoacidosis) and was almost in a coma. I will bow out of this campaign at this point officially and allow someone else to fill in.
Drekarth goes to the quartermaster and collects his kit and decides to collect some in tell from the locals about what happened to Sgt Hulka's previous squad. After failing to collect any additional information he hits the rack. Sounds like the new few days are going to be rough
Drekarth nods knowingly at Garren's reply and shakes his hand. When Garren speaks Orcish he raises his eyebrow and gives him a sideways glance, but says nothing.
"Yes, training was difficult. Though we all finished it and I believe I feel refreshed in a way by it. Time for a new beginning."Drekarth responds to Shane as he continues to stand by his bunk.
"Nice Bow Garren, a bit big for me though. I prefer the short bow less cumbersome and easier to conceal. The name's Drekarth, Drekarth Rex." Drekarth extends his hand to Garren. Drekarth stows his gear and stands by his bunk waiting for instructions.
*Edit Character should be up to date. Had to manually add class bonus to skills, not sure how to adjust in herolab.
Ready to roll.
Spoiler: A rogue.
Recruitment: A pair of guards plops a tall man in the chair in front of your desk. He is bound with his hands in irons in front of him. He struggles around in the chair reacting to the rough treatment from the guards. "Captain said to bring this one to you, if you have no use for 'em we'll gladly throw him back in his cell"
The man in front of you looks around the room, and then back at you. He has elvish features, blue eyes and wearing dark rags. "Well, like he said its this or back in my cell. I am Drekarth Rex, a local hunter.I'm willing to work. I do not have any military experience, but I am good at acquiring things and familiar with hunting to feed myself. Is true that last winter when game was scarce I stole from a local merchant, but I swear that was out of desperation and not greed." The man seems sincere though the guards are at the ready to strike him should he act up. |
