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Javeed strides his bulk to the mistress's tent.

Javeed stretches as if his mighty muscles have not been used in days perhaps weeks. He looks to his companions in anticipation, "Where you go my friends I shall follow" I am back, will need to update Javeed the mighty overhand chop seems to not have made the cut

Pulls out his Falchion and peers into a window perception 17, 19 vs gnolls

Javeed will edge to the monastary walls to get a closer look and scout the perimiter, "Watch my back"
Stealth=11.

"Wait, not so fast little one." Javeed croutches low looking for tell-tale signs of activity, he makes his way towards the temple keeping a keen eye out for signs that the building is inhabited, recent tracks, discarded refuse, or any sign of life.
rolled a 9!

Javeed looks to his friends, Are we all ok? he asks with concern in his eyes, let us keep moving, these carcasses will attract foul carrion soon

Javeed scrambles towards the Scorpion and slices with his Falchion, bringing a mighty two handed chop upon the chitin
To hit 22; to dmg 12.

guys I am out of town for a week,comp use will be less than usual,so please feel free to DMPC Javeed
Surprise
Perception 14
Initiative 4
tohit 19
todam 8

Round 1

tohit 16
todam 9
Javvedstepsinfrontofthe Mwangi girl shielding her from the scorpion'spincers,he strikes furiously at the creatures moveactionsifnecessary

Javeed replies, "I will accept the journey"

last night with Dashki
Javeed looks Dashki straight in the eyes and states, "We are brothers now, and tommorow, you have family once more as do I" Javeed reaches out to Dashki his arm in a hand shake

Javeed approaches Dashki, "You are cleared, good news brother, but what darkens your mood all of the time, I would like to lend an ear, I think we two have shared similar experiences" Javeed states as he caresses his gnoll hide armor.

Javeed is at 9/12 hp if others need healing as well as Rombard sure, otherwise maybe sav eyour channels, but if u get them back each day why not...
Javeed collects his gnoll hide armor and lantern, he dons the hide carcass, "I think that goat has it out for me, can someone else try to calm it" Javeed states mocking himself.
Wild Empathy, 12; Survival, 13.
"here Rombard, aren't you a lovely goat, everything is better now, let us get you home..."

Javeed swings at the dog thing use rolls from before

Javeed scrambles up the cliff to strike at the insideout dog thing acrobatics to climb if I need to...if not I just advance
Init=6; acrobatcs[21,9], to hit [23, 21], to damage [12,14].

"blasted goat! hold still!

Acrobatics [21, 13].

Javeed approaches the beast relying on his knowledge gained in his short life, he tries to calm poor Rombard, he pulls out a sack and calmly approaches the animal and attempts to cover the animal's head in hopes of calming it and leading it to safety. "Come little Rombard, everything is gonna be ok..."

Know nature [12, 18]; Wild Empathy [18, 2].

lets assume I left it with the armor :( Javeed caresses his prickly arms and mutters under his breath, that which is not ment for the ears of children! Sighing heavily he stands next to the sister of Sarenrae and holds his falcion at the ready. What do you see? Javeed asks the Paladin scanning the hills

Javeed shrugs off the pain, rips his armour off and continues ahead towards the goat.

I rolled not full move due to taking armour off my 2 rolls with invis castle are 6 and 15 so ya cacti come get some!!

Damn Vegitation, ouch! Javeed stumbles after moving a short distance looks back to the group and suggests, "maybe just one of us continues, and the others slowly hack a path and provide healing, I think I have the best chance, I have experience in the desert"

Javeed enters the cacti field at the sound of the crying, he is unsure of what makes that noise. Whatever it is, it needs Javeed's help!

know nature=8; acrobatics=20.

Javeed stalks off to the animal tracks he located, following the dragged animal, should prove fruitful, Javeed croutches low and inspects the tracks he looks to Dashki, and points off in the night flatly stating This way Dashki, do you agree?"

Well if the Pugwampi's lit the fire, they may have dragged the animal off, there are freash tracks to follow, it should be easy, my guess is whoever, or whatever dragged the animal off, may know about the fire"[/b]

Javeed shifts uncomfortably, never really being comfortable in large groups and situations involving discussion, he feels bad for Dashki, if anyone Javeed relates to this gnoll hater more than anyone else, he wants to speak up in Dashki's defense, but is too afraid and socially awkward to form the words, he starts a stutter but quickly stops unable to form words, in an unconcious attempt of support for Dashki, Javeed stands beside his brother in philosophy. he whispers to Daski in gnoll

Javeed's shoulders slump at Dashki's stinging words, he sees the man as an idol, a fellow hunter of gnolls, Javeed straightens and thinks to himself I will earn this great man's respect, I will make him proud

"got it from a slaver" Javeed snides as he mentions his gnoll hide, "What or who is Pugwampi? Can we get the animal back if we follow these tracks now" Javeed motions to the animal tracks.

Javeed looks Dashki straight into his Eyes, "We are friends, or at least we hope to be. We also work for Almah, we have just arrived, and if this recent rukus was not an accident, it looks as if you can use all the help you can get" Javeed takes a step forward and shields his female companion. Javeed looks with a mixture of respect and awe at Dashki, "We have much in common, I have been looking to meet you Javeed motions to his gnoll hide armor. "Come Dashki, what do you make of these tracks, it looks as if something has been forced"

sorry posting rushed from work... Now with Mirama
"How can I help"" Javeed puffs his chest out to add to his already muscular frame using it to both detour the strange man from being agressive, and to shield, the Mwangi woman Javeed finds intriguing, bending down Javeed takes a close look at the tracks use survival roll from above...sorry guys

Javeed looks on the Mwangi woman with great respect, he shares a bond of slavery with her, he finds her scars attractive and appealing, "Who is this Dashki, I would like to speak with him soon, those animal tracks can we see them?

Survival = 24 (26 if gnolls are involved).

"Gnoll Expert" Javeed's intrest perks up, I will help also, I am calle Javeed, scarred one talking to Mirima show me those hoof prints please" javeed states with a thirst for gnoll blood in his heart.

no prob with the pst I am at work til 8 pm, I will post again then...

Javeed is thouroughly disgusted in his inability to move the wagon, he lets a yell out and punches the wagon, only to hurt his hand, his reddened enraged face settles to a more brown tone and he stomps off in a sulk.

Javeed will run to the wagon the four men are attempting to move and assist in pulling or pushing.
str check = 16.
"By the dawnflower's blessing, move this cart, ARGHHHHH!"

"Hit the Flames with water here!" Javeed screams, "Use the sand to exhaust the flames" Javeed barks. Looking about he attempts to identify a close by water source to fight the fire, or best uses the sand, and environment to fight it, Is the wind spreading the fire?

Survival=20.

Before the fire
Javeed listen's to the brother and sister talk, he secretly envies their relationship, and wishes he had family still. He is intrigued by the scars on the Mwangi girl, and is all too cruely reminded of his own scars, etched into his corded flesh by flind bars and barbed whips at the hands of dog-men. He is happy to be admist the civilised folk once more, he tries to strike up conversations, but his odd manner, and lack of social skills, a by product of being raised in captivity cause all of the caravan folk to avoid him. His only solice comes with this band of adventures, he senses they are just as scared as he is, physicaly, emotionally, and spiritually. He is pleased he joined on, he saw servants of the dawnflower sign on the caravan before he did and took it as a sign to follow Sarenrae. His insticts were confirmed when they entered close to gnoll territory. He wears a white linen shirt loosely and open barring a muscled chest a bright blue sash hangs at his waits, as does a sand colored billowed pantaloon. He wears overtop his modest garb, the furs and trappings of some spotted animal, a crude coat that serves to protect.

Hay guys Larcifer here, I am off to Vegas fo ra week so I will be pretty quiet....

<------Larcifer here my Ranger 1 for inspection and reporting for duty!
still need to buy a ranged weapon...