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Kilduer rolls his eyes and quickly wraps a tie around each of the loops that his axes rest in, attempting to engage the guards in conversation until the troupe moves on. "I dunno how long we're ter be in the town, so if we were ter be interested in a short rest, where would a fine lot such as yerselves recommend that we stop?"

Sorry y'all. I was out of commission for a few days, bunch of IRL stuff going on but I should be good now.

Kilduer smiles slightly as Branago begins to hype up the crowd and then he starts full-on belly laughing when Torgrym and Torant join in, eventually giving the crowd an extravagant wave of his own and then setting his non-combat-related gear into the wagon. As the group passes between the gates, Kilduer hooks his thumbs into the loops keeping his axes at his side and takes a quick look around for immediate threats, even though he knows that any existing is extremely unlikely.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

Kilduer nods in anticipation at the mention of the ogres, "Well then, at least we'll get ter warm up in case things go wrong with the giants - or, more likely, the mithral merchants. When are we to head out?"

Kilduer also moves over to take a look at the available maps, looking to determine variously the swiftest route, the safest route, and likely ambush points, consulting with Cardamin for the meaning of the various markings on the maps.

Take 20 on all [Know(geog)+7] checks for this purpose as it seems like we've got plenty of time to discuss the possibilities amongst ourselves, if not before we leave then as we travel, at least until we get closer to Angur'khul. Apply penalties as necessary for out of date maps.

While other dwarves inspect the ingots, Kilduer, instead, focuses on the Elders, attempting to glean their intentions and state of mind for the reason they've gathered the group and taking an educated guess as to why they've all been called. "So we're going home? We're to head to Angur'Khul and find out who's been using our clan's forges, and then figure out whether it is reclaimable?"

Seeing how quickly Branago moved from each member of the group, Kilduer initially had no intention of responding, however, at the silence and the obvious distaste for the barbarian showing on the herald's face, Kilduer attempts to ease the tension in the room. "My thanks, but no. Just enjoying the taste of it for now. The flavor of it mixes well with the ale."

Kilduer eagerly enjoys the meal provided by the Elders, thinking to himself, Fine food. Fine drink. Soon to be on the warpath. I'm not sure that this day could get any better... What's the catch? He says nothing though, and when he has had his fill, Kilduer pulls out a thick cigar and begins to chew on the end without lighting it.

Kilduer smiles slightly when Torgrym turns Kilduer's own phrase back on him and raises his mug in salute, "Just wanted to be sure that we're all on the same page. To Angur-Khul."

Kilduer listens to the back and forth between the various party members, quietly sipping the mug of ale he acquired during the conversation but before the talk turns to blows, Kilduer attempts to intervene, Lads, I get the feeling there's going to be some tension here. So I will say this once and only once: If you are going to have it out, then have it out now. Once we leave here, save it for the ones who actually want us dead. There will be plenty of those, and I don't want to be the one who has to come back here, to your families, and tell them that you ain't coming home because you couldn't stop snipping at each other." He pauses for a couple of seconds here and stares each of them down. "If ye cannae accept that, then there's the door."

Oh thanks for that reminder. I need to do that when I get home tonight. I usually put off everything aside from weapons and armor until after selection.

"Good morning, brothers! Kilduer shouts as he slams open the door to Discussion. He takes only a single step inside before being met by the glare of DM Barbarian Taco, and he stops, confused, until he notices the bare feet of his kin. Whoops!

And now we've entered the most nerve-wracking phase of the game: selection. Soon to be followed by the most common phase of PbP games: Disappointment.

I wish I could post a picture in here, but instead I'll just leave this link.

So far I have seen no read flags. I see alot of potential but still missing something.

Is that in regards to a specific character, or the submissions as a whole?

That's a whole can of worms that's been opened. xD

If anyone is wondering what my role will be, it’ll be like 90% tank/melee, as Stonelord Paladins don’t get spellcasting abilities.

That's okay, the Skirmisher archetype for Rangers also don't get spellcasting. Actually as part of the archetype Skirmishers do not gain any spells or spellcasting ability, do not have a caster level, and cannot use spell trigger and spell completion magic items.

Not sure how I feel about teamwork Feats. Right now I only have Power Attack. At lvl3 Furious Focus is a must. Lvl4, I’d like trapspotter. That leaves lvl5+. At which point the teamwork Feats compete with things like steel soul, dodge, toughness, ironhide, iron will, etc.

Which teamwork Feat is better than the above?

Jereru also pointed out that dwarves get a free feat at level 1. Maybe throw a teamwork feat in there since you weren't counting on it for your build anyway? Or not. It's your character :)