GENIUS!!! Let's work together, on that!
"Naturally, good sir. I was unaware thievery did not carry across continents, but she DID steal the original." Looking down at the piece of paper in his hand, his voice breaks. "It was...my mother's recipe."
"Well, I haven't learned how to do THAT yet." The sorcerer chuckles for a moment. "But I do believe this could work well for the both of us."
"Can I see your recipe, so as to compare it to mine?"
"I see. Business HAS been growing. Do you have a business card?"
"Then may I have royalties?"
Ivan sells what he does, then purses his lips. "Yes, the Worldwound is troubling." To Valeria "Say, do you happen to know a Longinus? Vampiric features, gaunt, cleric of Irori?"
"No problem, fellow servant of the Empire? Man, business is booming lately!"
"I mean the batter makes waffles quicker."
"This IS an alchemist shop, it's just that I don't sell the other stuff!" He holds out a beige vial. "Quickened mix!"
Looking at the Ogrish man and Bob, he makes the required food, then chuckles. "No, I don't have pretzels. I should get to work on that."
Seeing the Hellknight. "Yes, but technically it's an Alchemy Shop, and as such, do not need that permit.
"And to you as well!" He calls out, then stares at the building. "HE might be on to something..."
The cloaked man laughs a moment, then looks at the man "Because it CAN be, it SHOULD be!!!" He holds his head back and laughs, then looks back "And what can I put you down for, sir?"
At the City at the center of the World, Absalom, there are a great many establishments for which to eat, but after following a crowd, you see a small crimson building with a smokestack at one end, while at the front an incredibly tall Taldan man holds out a strangely shaped pastry to the passerby. "Waffles for sale!" He shouts, waving the circular "Waffle". "Good grain, good flour! Pour anything on it, from jelly to-for the adventuring types-a healing potion!" He smiles, then continues peddling his wares.
Color spray. Roll your will save.
A regular old fashioned gal...
Charles Scholz is banned for asking the impossible.
Dear Ask A Shoanti,
Is there any tribe with a history of astronomical study?
Sincerely, Shoanti Astronomer
Why I stick to Lion's Call...
The next poster is going to cause some mayhem.
Not really. Infernal healing really helps.
IHIYC's "makeup" is his family's ashes bonded to his skin.
Reveal yourself, Seven mimes!
5/10 exactly how many faces are there?
5/10. THAT is an omnomnomnivore
Gotta get my shotgun...
The next poster has called 911 over the past week, none of which were actual emergencies.
[spoiler=Hidden behind velvet drapes]" He looks alarmed (Ivan hasn't played it but other guy has) Percy, I'd recommend meeting Lictor Resarc Ountar at Citadel Dinyar. (Pentamic Faith) I'm sure you know where it is. A knight there saved my life, and I've been serving them ever since. As for Da, A close friend of mine works for the Grand Lodge of Absalom, he'd be more than willing to help lend you a hand." [\spoiler]
After a few minutes discussion, Ivan leaves, mumbling something about the Blakrose Museum. When he comes back, he seems like he got up on something and is starting to crash.
I am here and ready for battle! (brandishes greatsword)
Friend the operative word. I'm a former slave: didn't exactly get used to the fairer sex in that time or this one.
At this point he realizes what Katisha is talking about, and for all his earlier blustering he is absolutely terrified.
I've seen trees shattered by it. Oof.
"Interesting." He smiles slightly, something he doesn't seem to be used to. "What do you recommend on the menu? Shame to say I'm not as used to Chelish cuisine as I'd like to be." Turning to Meridoc "For I haven't yet earned the right to wear the Order's Armor."
Yes you are
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The man chuckles slightly at Pontificor's (presumably slurred) speech, and sits down with Katisha. "I've met the paracountess before, though that was originally the only name I knew her by. For some reason, she acts as though I need "enticement" to help fullfill our cause. As for friendship, I am the iconic story. A slave brought in, nearly killed my overseer, ended up joining the Hellknights."
You should see me with a keen falchion.
Just another demon to bind... being a hellknight is boring.
Very tempting paracountess. Sadly, I believe the time we would spend would be much more productive attempting to further the Chelish cause.
A man in Half plate, an intimidatingly large sword strapped to his back. He scowls at everything and everyone in his path. Hello, Meridoc. I see you and the others here are content Serving Cheliax seems to be getting harder and harder, eh?
Do you think Hellknights are spooky
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22
What is the most frustrating opponent you have run into?
I said that wrong. He's going to become 7th level hellknight, 5th level skirmisher.
My guy in PFS is going to go the Hellknight prestige class at 6th level and continue on to 12th level. He had his life saved by and was raised by hellknights (order to be determined: see above). He views the world as corrupted by chaos, and seeks to make it so no one has to go through that. In other words, he's a nice guy when he's off the job.
As it stands, he's LN.
What order would fit his personality, does this sound like a Hellknight, and what is the coolest looking armor. (Currently I believe it to be either order of the gate or chain). Bring it!
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