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13 posts. Alias of Luis Loza (Rule and Lore Creative Director).


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Female Half-elf Bard 1

Spellcraft
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

Linara's eyes flared up at Rekkart's comment.

"Alright, folks, I've been quiet thus far, mostly as I've been scared out of my wits. However, you," she points to Rekkart, "Mr. Lawman, Sir High and Noble, have pushed me to speak. I'm not one to lie and say I'm good friends with the law. Not everyone is and it happens. However, even my crooked views of life know a little bit of how things work. As I understand it, a man is not sentenced to death unless their accusors are sure, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he is guilty. And now, you sit here doubting yourself if he was deserving of death or not?! It's obvious why your type and I never get along. You can't be trusted to make an honest decision!"

She begins to pace.

"It's no wonder the fella is mad at you. By the tankard, I think I agree with his thoughts and you deserve this haunting. Now we're here, because of you and your friends actions! Now if me and these other decent folk are stuck in here because of something you did, you better hope we get out of here safe and sound. If not, just know I'll find ya in Hell where I intend to give it a run for its money when it comes to handling your soul!"

She stops abruptly before almost collapsing, coming to rest against a nearby wall.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Linara hold her hands over her ears, a very obvious grimace on her face.

"What is it with this damned place?" she yells.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Will Save
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Perception
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

Linara crosses her arms and begins to follow the others. Her eyes dart back and forth in slight paranoia.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Reflex save
1d20 ⇒ 13

Linara, still weeping, is caught off guard by the flying axe. She realizes almost too late, but manages to dodge out of the way. She appears more shaken than anything.

"Sweet Barleybrew! Damn near lost my head!" she yells, amidst tears and slight sobs. She takes a deep breath and stands up, brushing herself off. "Aye, I had a bloody vision."


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Gah, I'm off for the weekend and I have all this to catch up on!


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Knowledge (Local)
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

After a minute of paralysis, her body comes around. Linara breaks down into tears.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Linara's eyes shoot open, fully dilated and filled with horror. They dart around the room, her vision blurred.

What is this place?! That man he...

She tries to scream, but her body is unresponsive. Her legs, her arms, even her head won't move at all. A loud rumble echoes about in her ears. She sits in the chair, terrified and unmoving.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Hey, DM Azure!

I have a question for you. Check your PMs!


Female Half-elf Bard 1

I'm just here for comic relief.


Female Half-elf Bard 1
DM Azure_Zero wrote:
Pharysene Ssethan wrote:
Redd Fox standing by!
Big Red standing by

Juicy Fruit standing by.


Female Half-elf Bard 1

Let's dance, ladies!


And here is Linara, female half-elf bard. All info is in the profile.