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Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

Jext now fed up with the crowd of people socializing, he did not want to do much at all that involved interacting with them considering his bad luck so instead he decided to settle down and quietly watch the crowd. Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

I'd have an easier time rolling for my chance to breathe underwater like come on lol, what did I do to deserve this?!xD


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

Jext, even with all his efforts to be a friendly and charming person, hopelessly sank like a stone thrown into water. Now, while normally Jext was a very easy-going and peaceful spirited person occasionally even he was bound to have fits of rage, however, not without good reason. This was one of those moments. Allowing his rage to wash over him, he took a deep breath and began bellowing over the crowd. I PERSONALLY WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?! WHY DO WE HAVE TO CONGREGATE IN THE HOT SUN JUST TO BE HEARD?! WE THE PEOPLE MAKE OR BREAK THIS CITY AND WE SHOULD HAVE VOICES THAT ARE HEARD!!! Jext, now out of breath, stops shouting and tries to steady steady himself. But he does not yet feel he's made a good enough impact to spark the crowd into the civilized and meaningful protest march that he feels is needed to bring about the much needed true reform. I need a better place to stand so this mass of people can more easily find me so they may also listen to what I have to say! Now standing on top of his metaphorical podium he took a deep breath, getting as much air as he could and boomed towards the crowd. MY FELLOW CITIZENS OF KINTARGO CITY!!! HEED MY WORD! WE MUST NOT ALLOW THIS LEADERSHIP TO RUN OUR CITY INTO THE GROUND, WE NEED TO TAKE CONTROL OF HOW OUR CITY IS RUN IN ORDER TO ENSURE WE ALL SURVIVE AND THRIVE!!! IF YOU FEEL THE SAME AS I, WE MUST NO LONGER ALLOW OUR VOICES TO BE STIFLED BY FEAR! ONE LEADER CANNOT CONTROL A NATION IF WE ALL STAND TOGETHER!! Diplomacy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

While standing at the rock, eyes lazily grazing over the crowd, a realization came over him. If rumors from the people is what I'm seeking to uncover then who best to go to than someone who deals with countless people everyday? After all word of mouth is a powerful thing and people are like an endless spiderweb, everyone knows someone who knows someone else who may hold valuable information. However before heading back towards the vendors Jext decided to make a mental note of the dwarf and mysterious stranger behind him. Perhaps they could be useful in the future... a vital part of the ever spinning spiderweb of information I seek. Once he had his thoughts collected, he strode away from them without saying a word. I hope they don't think that to be rude of me he sighed. Once arriving at the vendor, he could actually read the sign. It read simply “Alzena's Pie Stand” And of course there was a line but nothing was instantaneous in life or much else for that matter. He also figured that would give him just enough time to not only figure out what he wanted to order but also how to best phrase his question so it would not come off as nosy or probing. While the name it self was simplistic the pies themselves were very extravagant in appearance and the gentle wind blowing towards him wafted the smell of pure temptation throughout his nose. It smelled of various things, the more prominent being the apple cinnamon fragrance, his favorite. His stomach growled in response as if foreshadowing his eventual purchase. Time passed quickly and before he knew it he was the next customer. He decided his best bet was to be polite towards the vendor, greeting them warmly to give them a friendly impression so they may be more keen to open up. Greetings! How's the business fairing today? he said while flashing a toothy smile. It's better than expected, lot's of people have shown up, with more expected to come! Everyone knows where there's people, there's money to be made! she replied. I hear ya! By the way I'm assuming you're Alzena but mind if I ask your name? he asked. You'd be correct in your assumption sir. she said smiling. Ah ok...well my name's Jext, very nice to meet you! I would like one cinnamon apple pie please! He said while simultaneous reaching into his wallet to pull out the necessary payment plus a tip. After she had put his pie into a bag he handed her the money decided that now was a good a time as any to ask questions about the corruption within the city walls. diplomacy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

I have a question for Treppa, if I were to ask a NPC a question do you RP as them? Or is that something I have to write and you just give me the end result of it and then I make it go along with the story as in writing my character's response to the way the roll went?


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

Jext stood in the midst of the crowd, trying his best to remain inconspicuous. If anything were to happen here he wouldn't want to be pegged as potential suspect by fleeing the scene. However amidst the chaos he doubted any guard would notice him but one could never be too careful. Looking around the somewhat large gathering of people he paused in thought. For this to be a potential site for a revolution things feel calm except for the children running around playing. He smiled. It's nice to see happiness can still flourish in such seemingly twisted times. Looking around once again he noticed a mysterious figure perched atop a rock, likely using it as a vantage point much like the dwarf standing right next to them. This mildly peaked his interest. While many of the citizens were down below talking amongst themselves, here there were two people standing on their own, waiting and watching. They may know something that the others don't and I'd like to know what it might be. After all he wasn't doing anything important so perhaps asking around was he best bet. With his decision made he made his way towards them.


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17


Male Human Fighter 1 Init +0; Perception +1; HP 17/17 Fort +5 Ref +0 Will +2

Hey xD