Harrow Bloodline

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10 posts. Alias of Demonrius2000.


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"It seems to be a version of Theobold's wheel that was modified to resemble the symbol of the Order of the Beast Slayers of Saint Kon" Dusen says as he steps away fomr the stone.

"Maybe the book will hold relevent information on the topic"

Dusen takes the book and attempts to read it:

Linguistics: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23


Dusen looks towards Maximiliano angrily "First of all, watch your tounge, my suspicions are completely warranted, and if I am the only one who finds a demon exorcist that goes around with a demon that he doesn't know how to exorcise in the middle of a s!#*storm all about demons suspicions then you are all fools! Secondly, I...."

Dusen catches himself and takes a deep breath "I apologise, that was unbecoming of me. I'll check that stone out"

Dusen moves to the side and investigates the stone, as a small black and white cat jumps out of his bag and starts rubbing itself against a nearby rock.

Knowledge (Religion): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26


"So let me get this straight. You are a demon exorcist, who summons a demon to fight for him, who he couldn't exorcise, and has no idea how demon summoning normally works. To me it almost seems like either the Loon exorcists are pushover, or you are lying about your specialties" Dusen said with a suspecting stare


"Sorry about that" Dusen says while nudging Ilvar with his staff, "we should however capture or eliminate them while they are still asleep, the spell only lasts for a short time I'm afraid"

However, as Fulroth summons the creature, Dusen's smug smile turns into a worried frown. "Interesting... A form of summoning". Dusen racks his brain trying to find information on what just took place.

Knowledge (Arcana): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17


Dusen takes a step back as he sees the creatures. He digs deep in his memory trying to remember as much as possible on these creatures.

Knowledge (Nature): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Then he raises his hand as arcane energy flows between his fingertips."Somnum!", as he casts the sleep spell (DC 15) trying to catch both of the creatures in the spell's radius even if he catches one of his allies.


Dusen knocks on the door of Fulroth's Room in the early morning hours "Hey, you mentioned you're an exrocist, right? Do you mind comming with? I would like to investigate the summoning circle he mentioned in the docks and I belive an exrocist such as yourself would be able to easily figure out what was going on there".

While doing so, dusen will attempt to remember if he read or heard anything about the Trisnorin Exrocists from Loon.

Knowledge (History): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17


Dusen laughs as he looks to the others "Can you believe this guy?! Funny how you can stand there and throw such accusations. If you think you can use leverage that easily, you must feel very secure about your own background. Careful or we wont be the only ones signing confessions." Dusen gives him a knowing look, as if he knows about the Marshall's misdeeds.

bluff: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (7) + 19 = 26

Knowledge (religion): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12


Dusen looks puzzled momentarily, when suddenly he bursts out laughing "Ohhh! I see! This is a set up! I don't know what your superiors told you, but it seems likely that you are kept in the dark. Very well. Let us see this plan of yours, but I warn you, if I don't like this, it will not end well for you". Dusen grins, steps out of bed and puts his hands up.


Dusen turns in his bed and looks towards the armored men who barged into his room. He sits upright and looks at one of the guards. "who's Dusen?"

Bluff: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (5) + 19 = 24


You can all hear as a sudden commotion begins in one of the back tables. As two equally massive humans, cause tables and bystanders alike to fall on the ground as one of the, is thrown accross the room. The two men begin to brawl, and insults are thrown at each other as they battle. However, while the two men fight each other, a single brown haird gentelmen wearing raggedy brown robes, gets up from the table where they used to sit, holding in his hands the winnings from the game of cards he just played, and heads out to get a drink.