Male Human
Sorry, have had very little time this last week. But I've got a basic profile up and ready to go. Garrett is a large boy. His wide shoulders and large arms are only emphasized by his 6 feet 5 inches of height. He's quiet, and a little slow to speak. A little slow for just about everything. That's why he likes working in the woodshop at school, or helping out at his dad's cabinet construction company. While working with wood he can take his time. No need to hurry, in fact, hurrying just ruins the work. Garrett is a calm boy. Sometimes too calm. He works very hard not to get into any fights. Which mostly means he spends a lot of time by himself.
Male Human
DM Rolls:
1d20 - 2 ⇒ (9) - 2 = 71d20 - 1 ⇒ (9) - 1 = 81d20 - 6 ⇒ (20) - 6 = 14 The man blinks and pauses for a moment. Then he snarls, Kill them too. The man pulls back his sword to swing at Marcus. Marcus quickly dons his shield and is able to get it on just before the swing.
The man standing next to Gax growls and brings his sword around. 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 151d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 and is able to cut a gash along his side. You take 5 points damage The third man looks around and realizes that he is faced with attacking the the crazy man. He hesitates a moment and then moves forward to attack. 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 201d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 His sword scores Kharn's arm. You take 5 points damage.
Male Human
DM Rolls:
1d20 - 6 ⇒ (11) - 6 = 51d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9 The face of the man who spoke goes white. But the blood returns so quickly most would hardly notice. You dare to threaten me, he whispers cooly. Then his voice raises to a shout. Spittle flies from his mouth as he yells, I will gut you like a pig, you freak! He and his companions jump up from their seats, drawing their swords. The barmaids scream and begin for the kitchens. Jherrine yells at the men to no avail. Stop it. Stop it. There'll be no fighting in my bar. Guards!
But most everyone else just sits and watches. Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 71d20 ⇒ 11d20 ⇒ 61d20 ⇒ 171d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 151d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 61d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 141d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9 Initiative Order
Male Human
The barmaid says nothing as Gax hands her the silver. She holds it gingerly and puts it immediately in a pouch at her waist before walking off. As Gax sits down, the men's frowns deepen. What do you want? Freak. When Gax continues on about the harrow deck, one of them speaks again. I said, what do you want? Don't you know your kind aren't welcome here.
Gax: As far as the harrow goes, I feel that is a character background thing, and entirely up to you. You could start him as knowing all about them, know a little and learn as he goes along, or whatever you feel Gax would know.
The men are wearing leather armor and carrying short swords, just as most men around here do. If they are carrying anything more valuable than that, they are carrying them in the pouches at their sides. |