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The large dragon shrinks into the cloak he was wearing as Kesh. The little man fastens his cloak to conceal his features once more. He quietly begins to examine the area.

Perception to find any articles or tomes about the monster. He is curious to find the source of this thing. 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (13) + 17 = 30

Fort Save 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

Volley of attacks. Hopefully the final.

Bite:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28 For:3d6 + 22 ⇒ (6, 1, 5) + 22 = 34
Bite From Haste:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29 For:3d6 + 22 ⇒ (1, 2, 2) + 22 = 27
Claw 1:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (13) + 12 = 25 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (2, 4, 4) + 15 = 25
Claw 2:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (1, 4, 5) + 15 = 25

As an immediate action, just before the spiders attack, Kesh will activate Arcane Shield and sac my last fifth level spell for +5 AC for the round.

Kesh is furious. He roars out loud and attacks again going all out once again.

Bite 1:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30 For:3d6 + 22 ⇒ (4, 3, 6) + 22 = 35
Bite 2 From Haste:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (5, 2, 6) + 15 = 28
Claw 1:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (2, 3, 3) + 15 = 23
Claw 2:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (2, 6, 5) + 15 = 28

I will use the same immediate action again on a fourth level spell to raise my AC to +4 if the spider decides to attack me again. Only if it attacks me.

oop forgot reflux:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

Kesh will melee the spider all out. Seeing as how my reach is good enough, no movement should be necessary.

Bite Attack:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30 For:3d6 + 22 ⇒ (3, 2, 6) + 22 = 33
Claw 1:1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (2, 1, 4) + 15 = 22
Claw 2:1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26 For:3d6 + 15 ⇒ (6, 3, 5) + 15 = 29
Additional Bite due to Haste:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23 For:3d6 + 22 ⇒ (4, 5, 1) + 22 = 32

The enormous, wingless, dragonesque monster lunges into the spider ferociously clawing and biting the thing. Battle of the behemoths. I'm diggin this part :)

Kesh begins to head into the room undoing his robe but not taking it off. He mutters a spell in Draconic and as soon as he crosses through the doors, he transforms into a huge reptilian monster. The site of him growing to such a height is quite a spectacle. He roars out loud for all to hear.

Kesh will wait until there is a reason to get violent. Screams can be heard but I hear no monsters. So just patiently wait for our fighter to go first.

Kesh simply looks at the doors and readies his component pouch. He also unties his robes not quite revealing his appearance. He nods. "You firsst fighter. I'll sstep in if you need backup but I prefer not to wasste sspellss if I don't have to. Though on ssecond thought. I may jusst go all out anywayss. Just to sshow what I am capable of. Let uss ssee what iss there first."

Initiative:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

"Indeed. In the meantime I requesst acscesss to your sschoolss library. I wissh to read up on thiss fesstival. I am curiouss ass to what we will encounter insside. With that Kesh gets to his feet. Bows, and heads out the door to go and investigate the library for any info on what might be expected from this event.

Derp!

*Hissss* You are hiding ssomething from uss Toff. You would be wisse to tell uss everything. I do not like being decieved."

Kesh narrows his eyes at the headmaster. Sense Motive:1d20 + 15 ⇒ (15) + 15 = 30

Kesh begins to mutter in a different language.

Kesh wrote:

"I worry about how much you will aid uss in thiss endeavour."

Faylin looks at the small cloaked figure squinting, as if trying to see his face. Finally, he laughs a hearty laugh and says:

"A bit more than one of your size eh? Are you sure you're big enough to go on this adventure?"

The hooded creature turns his gaze forward. "I will be if needed."

Faylin raises a hand and says:

"Wait a minute...."

He pauses for a moment with a hand raised, you can almost hear the gears in his head clicking together.

*click*...*click*...*click*

Finally he chuckles, looking at Nadya he says:

"You're pretty."

The glowing eyes look up at Faylin. "It took you that long to notisse? I wass aware of her rare beauty from the moment we met. I worry about how much you will aid uss in thiss endeavour."

"*Hissss* I want knowledge. All the knowledge thiss Academy possssessssess. Every little dirty ssecret and sso on. You can keep your, bleh, tangibless to yoursself. Knowledge iss power." The glowing green eyes of the hooded creature narrow at the headmaster as he speaks.

A small robed wearing a hood that hides all detail but his glowing green eyes opens the door and merely stares at the woman for a moment before taking the scroll and reading it.
"*Hisssss* Thisss iss interessting. I had planss to vissit the Acadamae. How nisse that Toff would ssee fit to invite me perssonally."
Kesh takes the scroll. Packing his things quickly he soon puts the scroll to good use to travel to Korsova. Once he arrives he quickly seeks out Toff.

*looks a little worried* why do you have surgeons tools Kesh...you won't be dissecting things will you?

"I am alsso here in the name of sssienssse. I love biology hehehe"

*Hisssss*

Sorry bout the switch up guys. I got this campaign confused with another. Kesh was suppose to be a cold climate campaign with lots of undead. I didn't read the players guide until just a couple of days ago and realized Kesh wasn't meant for this campaign. So I redesigned him and made a new character. This guy fits in much better in this particular campaign.

Kesh wonders what use the caravan is to him. He knew the others regarded him with suspicion and he didn't want to be seen or abused. Instead of sneaking up on Dashki, he went ahead and silently left the camp without the party. No one even saw him depart. Nor would they ever see him again.

When they approach the man Kesh moves out of sight to avoid recognition from the man. He would hide and watch closely to see if the man's story holds the same.

Volley of rolls YAY!
Stealth:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 27
Sense Motive:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

He will also see if there is anything on Dashki that would be incriminating.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Kesh looks at Cahal, his glowing green eyes being the only thing visible on the little hooded creature. "The baths? What does that mean?" He looks back towards Dashki. "Nevermind. I've seen jealousy make people do strange things. I saw Almah. She was pretty, It must be hard for her to lose the man she liked. I was unable to cheer her up. I want to know what this man knows. Are we allowed to torture him I wonder?" With that Cahal would be able to hear Kesh hissing.

Kesh rushes to Cahal. "Are you looking for answers too? Kesh points at the strange man he was talking to. "I asked that man for his thoughts. I can tell he lied. He was defensive as if I accused him but I didn't. He's hiding something.

In particular Kesh notices the two goblins eyeing the one man with their evil stares. Kesh walks up to the man. "Excuse me sir. Did you see anything or know anything suspicious about the fire?"
Diplomacy to ask Like he'd tell if he was involved1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Next Kesh will listen intently to his response.
Sense Motive:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

Well there is a good chance I'll know if he's lying at least.

Kesh steps forwards and bows politely. "I am called Kesh." Kesh will attempt to improve the moods of the leaders by exchanging some casual and relieving conversation.
Diplomacy Check1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Weather their moods improve or not Kesh will go on. "If I understand right, the burnt person in the cart is Eloais. I will return to ask people around if they may have seen anything." I feel like Inquisitor would have been great for this campaign. Oh well, that's what I get for not reading the player's guide.

Kesh will bow once more and leave heading back to the party. He will procede to ask each of the other party member's if they found any clues to what might have happened.

Fellow players. Kesh will ask each of you what you discovered. Respond how you wish

Kesh waits for a moment as the others continue to obsess over the burnt wagon. Seeing as how there was little he could do on his own, he made his way over to Almah's tent. Poking his hooded head in he asks politely.

"Pardon the intrusion ma'am, but I was wondering if you had need of me for anything in particular." He waits patiently to be let in.

Kesh's robe is usually dirty but he will make an attempt to dust off.
Once Kesh crawls out of the wagon he attempts to stay out of sight. He quickly dusts off his robe and disappears. He is watching and listening to what precedes.

Kesh slowly makes his way up to the burning cart. He is attempting to sneak into it trying to go unnoticed.
Stealth Rolls: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15

Once in the wagon he looks around.

Perception:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

A Medium size hooded figure races over to the Wagon and attempts to aid the mercenaries in pulling it away.

Strength check:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Freakin weakling. Oh well thats the way the Dice roll

Kesh does something strange. he reaches into the folds of his robe and pulls out a flute. He begins to play a soft soothing melody.

Preform wind Check: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

"I weak. I need to be bigger. I want Potions of Enlarge person." Seeing Ripnoks twitchy ear, Kesh reaches out and plays with it for a moment and then gently pulls his hand back and waits for a response.

"Sulfur tastes funny. Smells like bad eggs too. I curious, Ripnok could you make potions for me? I pay you."

I would assume that this caravan is relatively small making it really difficult to avoid one another. I'm going to assume that we are all currently in close proximity. Kesh is sitting with Cahal and Marossa. I assume the two goblins are in front of us and the Caius and Oren would be standing nearby. That's my take on the current situation anyways. Kesh is comfortable enough with seeing you all for the journey that he won't try and avoid you anymore.

"I slave once, a few years ago. I freed by a raid. I don't like it when people abuse others cause I been abused all my life by others." He looks around as if to find someone."No slave masters around? Cleric seems to nice, and so does caravan master." Looks back at Cahal and Marossa. "If there are no masters, why you still slaves?"

Kesh notices Marossa isn't eating and he pulled out one of his rations and offered it to her.
"It is a terrible thing. Slavery" He said "I want to help if it is possible"He turns as the goblin approaches. "Kesh" Kesh had become more comfortable to the more forlorn looking members of the party such as the slaves and the goblins.

Mathpro, remember the minotaurs? hehehehehehe. The wheels are turning hehe.

Just an FYI, my avatar picture is exactly what you guys see
He gestures to himself. I am Kesh. the raspy voice said. Despite the eerie glowing green eyes and dark appearance. The little creature's voice sounded surprisingly empathetic. Who are the slavemasters? He asked. A hint of determination seeped into Kesh's voice.

1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Kesh looks for food but doesn't find any. He does have his personal supply of rations. He eats one. He then wanders around. He eventually approaches Cahal. If raspy common he asks "Are you a slave?"

Kesh was a strange individual. Scurrying around the caravan seeming to avoid sight but making himself useful whenever he could. He was small, barely three feet tall and he wore heavy robes and his head was hooded. His glowing green eyes peered out of the dark shadow that hid the rest of his features. Not once did he reveal himself to any member of the caravan.
In particular he avoided the cleric. He didn't trust members of the faith and went out of his way to avoid them whenever he could. The shouting man known as Cahal made him extra nervous as did the goblins. He did notice an old friend though. One he had known from his last home. A sort of a brother. He did not feel comfortable talking to him just yet. Instead he found himself hanging around a strange but attractive elf girl who looked as though she had suffered as much as he had. He found he followed her constantly. His major curiosity was the collar she wore on her neck. He would often silently help her with the work she did and would hide when someone he didn't trust would appear.

Kesh doesn't like drugs either, he hates degradation of others by others and he believes drugs do just that, Kesh would aim to help Marossa kick her addiction also. He also hates slavery.

Kesh is interested in all the secret talk thats going on. very interesting hehe

I've mostly finished my character, need equipment though.

Took the finding Haleen trait, did anyone else?

Refined my backstory just a bit to make it fit a bit more into the campaign setting.

Also started with Combat Expertise/Improved Dirty Trick.

I'll be providing damage output but mostly strategic advantages. Just remember, I rolled gimpy stats lol.

I took that trait too. Guess you'd know me then wouldn't you.

I am Kesh the sorcerer *Hissing*