Kadmos will let out the breath he was holding, "That they've stopped is a good thing right?"
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Ghosts. That should turn his blood cold, but in their present situation, Kadmos takes it in stride. He gives a polite bow to each/any ghost that gets close to him, but he will also start sliding closer to the stag who seems to be guiding them somewhere.
kadmos, not completely trusting their "guide" wil try to keep his eyes and ears open to danger
Kadmos shakes his head, and nudges Aggghhh, "Would look good on a spit, but this one is special, correct?"
Kadmos stays close to Reuben, and keeps his eyes, nose, and ears open
When he can, Kadmos wants to spin his spear to build momentum and then throw it at the leader
OOC: Ok, second try at this Kadmos look to see if there is a leader among these goblins
This will give him an idea for his next attack
Kadmos moves close enough to attack with his spear (10' range) and attempts to smack two goblins using Flurry of Blows
Kadmos grins, and begins to slowly twirl his spear
While Reuben is talking, Kadmos's head swivels, and he grumbles, "Goblins, two bands, small, only five apiece. Wonder if they smelled us, or followed us, or just got plain lucky."
Kadmos spends his shift working through some of his quieter attack and defense patterns
Before Reuben hits his pillow, Kadmos wants to know "What if the map leads us to an ambush. Are there any points along the route they shared that would be a choke point, where we would be hampered in our movement? The story of the scaly folk has my nerves on edge."
Kadmos, unsure of what the Seekers had shared will ask Reuben a question, "Why did the Seekers' hand concern you, and what information did they share with you. They had a, hmmm, weird vibe to them. Are all Seekers scaly?"
OK, so I'm not all that well versed in Eberron, but I've played DnD for 30+ years ... you still looking for players, and if so what do you have now so I don't double up?
Are y'all still accepting toons? Or did I miss the window?
Kadmos moves up to protect Reuben
Kadmos moves up to protect Reuben
Kadmos has said a thing, but he has changed the grip on his spear, to make it less a walking stick, but more like a fighting staff, he too is checking out the night time wandering priests
Kadmos has said a thing, but he has changed the grip on his spear, to make it less a walking stick, but more like a fighting staff, he too is checking out the night time wandering priests [dice=Perception]1d20+5
Kadmos will help around camp as he can. He'll look to the two plainsmen, "I'm Kadmos, Master of the Iron Sky. A simple monk who got stranded here a few years ago, and just recently wandered to this region. I oppose those who would prey on the young, the wizened, and those unable to protect themselves. I'm not sure what moon I would be under, but my guess is Solinari."
Kadmos is content to walk with his new "friends". Keeping the lady and her holy staff (?) out of the grasp of goblins or worse makes a lot of sense to him. When they rest he'll offer to take the last watch, so he can practice his kata's quietly, and keep his sense attuned to whats around him
Kadmos will keep his mouth shut, as he doesn't want the goblins to hear him. He will move up close to Augier and try to whisper, "You stick close to me and we'll whack them together.
Kadmos looks at himself, shakes his head again, and "tries" to move quietly
Since he doesn't know this area as well as the others, Kadmos stays quiet and in the back of the party. When the topic of "Mounts" comes up, he sighs, thinking about how large of a horse he'd need
Kadmos smiles at Torgar, "Yes, let's go make sure the others haven't gotten themselves in trouble."
If the door is closed, not opening, and the dwarf is bellowing at the folks on the other side, Kadmos will grin at the dwarf, Torgar he thought he'd heard. Then he'll stop leaning on the door, and knock as loud and hard as he can ... after the thrid knock he'll bellow out, Can we come out now, you guys are keeping us in here for no reason.
Kadmos grins and shakes his head at the Goblins attempt to open the door. He walks over and leans against the door, adding his bulk to keeping the door shut, and he begins whistling some nameless tune.
Kadmos, already standing, grabs his spear and moves to cover the door. "Whoever comes through the door is in for a surprise!"
Kadmos almost drops his ale mug. He stands up and moves towards the two ladies,"This may not be the best place to be showing off powers like that. Perhaps a more private location could be had?" Not being from here he looks around to see if there are any meeting or dining rooms not being used that have closeable doors.
Kadmos was already moving towards a table when the couple walks in. That they are barbarians are evident to him, as he has spent time among different tribes. The staff being made of a blue crystal catches his attention, but then his nose pulls him to a table so he can enjoy something to eat. His ears are perked up, trying to eavesdrop on what all is being said in the inn, without being too obvious
Kadmos stands in front of the door. He can hear voices, laughter, and can smell the potatoes he has been searching for. Stepping in to the Inn, having to stoop his head. He surveys the room, disheartened that he doesn't see any other minotaurs, he asks in a semi-loud voice, "Is this Inn the purview of Otik, Master Chef of potatoes. I have travelled far and wide to find these mystical potatoes I have heard about." Kadmos stands about 7' 2" and is heavily muscled. He is dressed in a simple leather kilt and a harness. His only visible weapon is a well seasoned spear. I forgot to mention that his hair is dark brown on the outer edges of his body, ending up in a long tan patch running from neck to navel. He does have a few scars, that look like are from edged weapons, which he has rubbed red dye, or something red into.
Kadmos stands in front of the door. He can hear voices, laughter, and can smell the potatoes he has been searching for. Stepping in to the Inn, having to stoop his head. He surveys the room, disheartened that he doesn't see any other minotaurs, he asks in a semi-loud voice, "Is this Inn the purview of Otik, Master Chef of potatoes. I have travelled far and wide to find these mystical potatoes I have heard about." Kadmos stands about 7' 2" and is heavily muscled. He is dressed in a simple leather kilt and a harness. His only visible weapon is a well seasoned spear.
I make perfectly fine rat stew! Yes, but do you skin it before you cook it?
Hmmm, its weird that the link didn't work ... I'll just make a sheet like Mariel's ...
Hmmm, its weird that the link didn't work ... I'll just make a sheet like Mariel's ... Let me try something Kadmos
Hmmm, its weird that the link didn't work ... I'll just make a sheet like Mariel's ...
Kadmos came to Abanasinia with his parents as part of a trade caravan. He spent time trying new foods, and lost track of time. When he realized that his family had left him, he began his journey wandering through smaller communities, offering to work for his meals and a place to stay. Rumors of a man named Otik began to reach his ears and he followed those rumors to Solace. Though he is often mistreated or avoided, he follows his Master's advice of treating people how you want to be treated. Sometimes it works, lately though it seems to be getting the local guard or city officials asking him to leave. He is looking forward to meeting this Otik, and trying his ale and potatoes ... though the rumors never said if those were separate items or combined. His advice from his wanderings so far is "NOT to eat anything offered by a Gully Dwarf, or goblin for that matter."
Ok. I rolled a minotaur monk - no laughing - his Name's Kadmos https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1VB4RlGk2CgxCdG877Nz19DLRAutleSoXjDK 6CY8-6uM/edit?usp=sharing
Hey Y'all, I'll be bringing a monk to the table ... no clue on race yet, lol
Stats [used this site https://www.d20srd.org/extras/d20dicebag/] 5d6+0 1,5,5,1,4+0 = 16 = 14 5d6+0 4,6,3,5,5+0 = 23 = 16 5d6+0 2,3,2,1,3+0 = 11 = 8 5d6+0 5,4,1,1,5+0 = 16 = 14 5d6+0 3,3,4,6,5+0 = 21 = 15 5d6+0 5,6,3,3,5+0 = 22 = 16
Has anyone else shown interest, or am I the first?
Are you still looking for players? I like the pbp option, and I'm I'm PST
Are you still looking for players?
I haven't watched Overlord, but this game sounds cool ... I live in Oregon so I'm in the right timezone =)
Ronan Leah (Updated 4/14/23)
HP: 30
INIT: +4 (+6 when in swamps/marshlands)
FAVORED ENEMY: Aberration / FAVORED TERRAIN: Swamp/Marshlands
WEAPONS:
He gains a +2 to hit & damage versus Abberations CLASS SKILLS:
BACKGROUND SKILLS:
EQUIPMENT:
Background:
After Ronan was given his first bow, he had to spend a week surviving on his own. While he was out, he was able to keep himself fed, and warm, but felt lonely. Looking up into the sky one night while his fire was smoldering he saw a star fall ... actually he thought it was going to hit him. As he dove out of the way, he heard a chuckle. Looking up he saw an elf standing there. The elf was softly glowing had sharp features, long yellow hair and vividly green piercing eyes. He was dressed in rough clothing of fur and hide that seemed to blend with the environment. He had a warm smile upon his face. "Hello little one. I heard your call. You will no longer be lonely out in the wilds. As I, Gadhelyn, accept you into my flock, and as such you will always have someone to talk to, or turn to in times of need. There a many foul creatures that need to be disposed of in this area and you will be my instrument of cleansing. All that I ask is that you hunt these foul creatures down in earnest, killing any target in as few shots as possible and preferabley with just one shot. However, never leave a target just wounded or suffer my displeasure. Take donations at your discreation from those who pass through this area, willingly or unwilling remembering that titles and such are unimportant only individual merit counts. Use these proceeds to promote me as you see fit. Be sure to find pleasure throughout the year, rejoicing in Low Summer, making merry in high Summer, feasting in high Autumn, and finding time to mediate in low Autumn." In the morning, Ronan was kind of stiff getting up, and his chest hurt. Looking under his shirt he found a symbol had been embossed upon his chest - A leaf shaped arrow head with partial shaft and a rune. Ronan was told that the rune stood for the "The Reveling Hunter," or "Gadhelyn". Recently Ronan has tired of hunting birds and small mammals and fish and is looking for adventure and to find these enemies of Gadhelyn that he had been called upon to dispose of.
I dont know ... it seems to put my name at whichever one it wants to
Stat: 3d6 ⇒ (1, 2, 5) = 8 + 6 = 13
Stat: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 4, 3) = 9 + 6 = 13
HP: 2d4 ⇒ (1, 1) = 2 + 12 = 14 Replacement Rolls for these two
Roll 1
Roll 1 stat: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 1, 6) = 9 + 6 = 14
Notes for myself to fix tonight:
Multi-Talented: They can choose two Favored Classes at 1st-level and gain a +1 HP and +1 Skill Point whenever they take level in either class. 1st) Ranger, 2nd) Mage?, Prestige Class: Arcane Archer Skilled: Gain an 1 Additional Skill Point per Level and the Skill Focus Feat: Intimidation
Here's my rolls if I get selected 3d6+0 2,3,5+0 = 10 5+3+6 = 14 3d6+0 3,6,6+0 = 15 6+6+6 = 18 3d6+0 6,4,2+0 = 12 6+4+6 = 16 3d6+0 4,1,5+0 = 10 4+5+6 = 16 3d6+0 5,1,2+0 = 8 2+5+6 = 13 3d6+0 1,2,3+0 = 6 2+3+6 = 11 used: https://www.d20srd.org/extras/d20dicebag/
So there's an Evoker, a Conjurer (?), a Telekinetiscist, and a warrior type of guy (who the campaign was designed for?) ... anything I'm missing?
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