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12 posts. Alias of The Eldritch Mr. Shiny.


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Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Initiative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Lugaid yells incoherently and swings his club at the moving vegetation.

5-foot step

Attack (darkwood greatclub): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

I haven't rolled above a 10 so far in this adventure...


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Are you f!~#ing kidding me, dice? First the lockpicking thing, now this?


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Lugaid splits off from Harroc, staying within sight of the group, and begins scouting ahead. His movements are jerky and birdlike, though quiet and inhumanly quick, especially for a man so large.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 8 + 2 = 11
Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Survival (if needed): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

After Eyarwen leaves, Lugaid looks around, perplexed.

"Who this Ludwig he talk?"

He shrugs and moves to keep pace with Harroc.


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

"Lugaid make own godspeed!"


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Lugaid bangs his club on the floor once more.

"We not wait, talking. We hunt!"


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Lugaid thumps his chest and bangs the head of his club on the stone floor.

"I find this man. I best tracker alive."


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1
Kyorlurn Harroc wrote:
"So long as you do not smash my target, then we should have no trouble."

Lugaid gives Harroc a playful shove.

"Two hunt, one kill." He mimes smashing an imaginary beast with his club. "I win!" The big man gives a deep, booming laugh. "Harroc friend."


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1
Kyorlurn Harroc wrote:

A Ti'Larinn with dull green scales stands in the corner, his eyes scanning those in the room and watching the doors. He wears a suit of studded leather with a bow and quiver strapped to his back and a scimitar buckled at his hip. His voice came out in a low rasp as he spoke.

"Harroc. I hunt."

Lugaid raises his club, banging it on the ceiling as he does, showering the group with bits of mortar and dust.

"You hunt! I hunt! I smash, kill!"


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

A truly massive man, nearly eight feet tall, stands by the door. His appearance is primitive and ragged, and tiny spiraling marks cover every inch of exposed skin. The man's hands rest on the handle of a club made from a six-foot-long darkwood branch.

The man aims a thousand-yard stare at everyone in turn, his wild eyes scanning the room. He states, matter-of-factly, to no one in particular in a loud, rough voice;

"I am Lugaid. I am warrior. I greatest."

He lowers his gaze dramatically, peering out at the assembled companions from under a heavy brow ridge.


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Almost done.


Male Fey-touched human Oracle 1

Stats are done.