Yeah, that is the part I'll have to do later. I'm sneaking on here at work. LOL. Was just concerned about black and white stuff. Stats. . .etc. Just wanted to make sure that all looked legal and correct.
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This is Kias. He's a straight up fighter. I'd have to change his traits and equipment. Mind looking him over and see if there is anything else I'd need to change. I'll be able to add the other things asked for at a later time.
A classic fighter. This is an alias for Darius...wasn't sure which you would prefer...a paladin or fighter, so I thought I'd throw them both out there.
EDIT: I was looking at straight fighter.
Kias leans forward with his hands on his knees. Sweat pours from his face. He looks up at the others. "Yes...the cove. Perhaps a break after for those that might need it."
Kias begins to strap his breastplate on. "I'm not going to be left out."
Kias watches the two men approaching. He loosens his sword in its scabbard.
Campsite: Spoiler: "I miss the wind on the boat."
Camp: Spoiler: "I will do as the group wishes." Kias begins to gather his gear.
Camp: Spoiler: "Splitting up does not sound like the wisest plan to me. We have no idea what waits for us in this jungle. I for one will feel better in a large group. Small groups can sometimes be too inviting a target to pass up."
Campsite: Spoiler: "Perhaps we should try to travel in the night, to stave off the heat."
Kias looks up at the returning explorers. "Looks like you made it back just in time. Find anything of interest?" Kias goes back to wiping the rain water off of his breast plate.
Campsite: Spoiler: Kias watches the man gather his gear. He tries to keep himself close, without drawing attention.
Camp: Spoiler: Wiping his brow, Kias lets his breastplate slide to the ground and walk over to Aerys. "So what do we have?"
"Be careful my friends." Kias says to the group as they head into the jungle. "I shall stay with you, Aerys, in case my sword is needed."
"Looks like were carrying this stuff ourselves."
Kias keeps an eye on the door. "We should make haste, my friends. I do not think it is a good idea to remain seperated from the others for so long."
Kias walks towards the desk
Kias helps her carry the items to the deck.
"The bug's what killed him, but he got stuck first," Kias says as he kneels next to the body, pointing out the wounds.
Kias follows Aerys and looks around. :
: Kias makes room for Jack, then slams into the door again. Blast! Kias says, rubbing his shoulder.
Kias replaces his sword in its scabbard and walks up to the door. "Let me give it a try." He puts his shoulder to the door. :
:1d20+2 Kias wades in and swings his sword at the beast.
"Blast it. Kias nods to Aerys and kneels down to give the spell slinger some room.
: Kias turns to the others. "It's one of those damned beasts."
Shall I lead?"
Kias draws his sword. Let's hope.
Kias nods to the newcomer, but keeps his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Kias slips his pack to the ground next to Asasha's armor, but keeps his breastplate on. With a deep breath, he begins to make his way across the rocks. :
Kias adjusts his gear then nods to Aerys.
Finding nothing of interest, Kias returns to the beach.
I will scout around the area. I want to make sure we are not surprised by anything. Kias makes his way towards the jungle. :
Kias puts his sword away and makes his way to the unconscious passengers. He does his best to wake them.
Kias moves towards the remaing creature.
"Damn beast! Kias swings again. :
Kias dodges the beasts attack, and does one of his own.
Kias, coming to the realization that not only is he on a beach, but there are creatures attacking, stands and reaches for his weapon.
Kias hears the sound of surf. He stretches and reaches for his blanket, not quite ready to wake, but finds only. . .sand? He sits bolt upright and instantly reels from the pain throbing in his head. "Where in all the hells am I?" He looks around trying to take in his surroundings.
Kias looks up as the man speaks to his ferret. "The rats may be more tasty, but they also might try to make a meal out of your weasel." Kias says with a chuckle.
"Must be the worlds smallest book of recipes," Kias says to the crew man sitting next to him. He swirls the liquid around with his spoon. "How I long for some proper meat.
"Must be the worlds smallest book of recipes," Kias says to the crew man sitting next to him. He swirls the liquid around with his spoon. "How I long for some proper meat.
Added a hit point.
I'm good with whatever. |