Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
Elias keeps his face averted as the City Guard approaches them, preferring to remain unnoticed as much as possible - more of an old habit rather than any real reason to avoid the authorities here. As Lady Jasmine escorted them into the city, he takes a closer look at the guard's uniform, and the state of the city around them. Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
when i play at tabletop, the DM lets us know which skills are needed in order to make the monster knowledge check. over pbp, what i see done sometimes is just to make a d20 roll and indicate what are the mods for all the relevant skills: religion, nature, arcana, dungeoneering. the DM (who knows what type of skill is applicable), then relates the info based on whether the DC is met. the first approach tends to be faster, the second approach more 'realistic' since the PCs may or may not know what type of creature (fey, aberration, undead etc) they are up against. which do you prefer to do?
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
I'm not sure where i am on the map either - none of the tokens are selectable. Move: Stand up
Carver springs to his feet as quickly as he can, his hand crossbow coming up to aim at the monster as he releases its quarrel.
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
"Since i'm in the company of such a learned group of... clergy, perhaps I should ask if any of you - including the not-so-religious - has ever heard of a huge, blue worm that can speak into people's minds? " Carver interrupts at an opportune moment. "I overheard someone speaking about it back at the tavern. Looked like an underground worm, and apparently took someone's arm."
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
"I try not to mistake you for a dwarf, good Tavar," says Carver dryly. "A task that is becoming increasingly challenging." He finishes, as he wipes the choked ale off his hands. Looking at the newcomer, he extends his now-dry hand in greeting. "Carver. Elias Carver." He introduces himself. "Nice to meet another one of you Oghmanytes." He assumed that was the reason Tavar had called this one 'brother', since the physical resemblance seemed rather... different.
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
"Perhaps," says Carver, but he's not very hopeful. He did better with ships than with horses - for some reason the creatures tended not to like him very much. "In either case, let's leave town as soon as we can." He suggests. "Our mission awaits." Not to mention, this is still too close to Luskan.
Male Revenant (Half-Elf) Rogue
Walking in behind Tavar, Carver was content to let the paladin take the lead while he tried to blend into the background. He never did like too much attention to himself. His nose twitched at the many smells in the taproom - some pleasant, while others less so. Seating himself next to the paladin, Carver softly requested, "Pale ale. Please." From whichever server was closest. He took his time to take in the atmosphere in the room, his eyes scanning the crowd to discern people or incidents that seemed... interesting, though by habit, he would also size people up based on their wealthy appearances. Noting the dragonborn talking to the shifter in what he guessed was a business transaction, his interest was piqued. |