I'm going to try to keep in that game, but I'll be seeing up bot stuff just in case
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Unfortunately, due to my schedule getting super busy now, I'm going to have to drop from the game.
I will attempt to get everyone over on this trail. "There's a trail over this way that smells of goblins!"
I do, it's either scent or low-light vision.
As he heads back towards the group again, he sees Calin moving toward Elrawien. "The group of you are like a herd of elephants. And you two should just get the rutting over with already." He moves back to the edge of the trail and continues to keep watch.
Purrin will be keeping guard on the outskirts of the group. He will be trying to make sure there is no ambush waiting for them up ahead.
Elven: "Lead on friend."
"Well met friends. Shall we head to the lair and make the vermin run for the border?" Purrin picks up his gear. Anyone looking will notice that the only weapon he carries is a bow.
Purrin will head to the temple and wait for everyone else to show up.
"These are definitely not good omens. If they are starting to work together, we should stop it before they get organized. Maybe we will catch them while they are still getting ready."
"Enjoy your trip, my friend. If we cross paths again, feel free to say 'hi'." Purrin offers his hand to Gnick Gnack.
Tell me, do cats and Wasps mix well? Purrin looks at Elrawien icily and says, "No, I would say you and I did not mix well. We can try to work together, if necessary, but I usually avoid wasps. I also treat my mates well. You never know when they may decide that you are no longer worth their effort." He goes back to finishing his meal.
"Well met. I am Helgarr. I don't believe we have crossed paths before" - she added to the half-elf, then looks at the man cat - "I remember your ferocity in battle from yesterday though" - she bows her head slightly - "You displayed prowess and commitment, and for that I salute you" "I am Purrin. I appreciate the compliment."
"Seems like the best idea, to find out more, and eliminate the threat, if there is one. I'm not fond of goblins, so the chance to kill more of them is always welcome. I'll try to be quiet about it, if it comes to that." Purrin orders a large breakfast and enjoys the morning. After breakfast, he sits back and enjoys a pipe.
Purrin enjoys his quiet night at the inn. Not too many nights like this, or I'll get soft. In the morning he heads down for breakfast. He heads over to the halfling's table. "Mind if I join you? It seems crowded this morning, although, less than last night."
"I can tell you are used to getting your way. Once your soft hands gain some texture, let me know. In the meantime, I leave you to your suitors." Purrin nods in Kast's direction, then gets up and goes to get a room for the night.
"My name is Purrin, my lady. I did have enough food, but drink is something I avoid. I helps to anger me, and I have caused enough damage from that anger. I use it when I want to now, and no longer let it rule me." "I actually thought you were offering other amusements, but then you offered a child's toy to a warrior of my people. That's not always a smart move."
Purrin walks over, "My lady?"
Purrin smiles at the sight of the string, making sure to show all of his fangs.
After finishing his dinner, Purrin walks over towards the elf lady's table. He bows and says "Whenever you wish my lady." Purring loudly, he wanders to a table by the stairs. Sitting down, he faces her and slowly licks his claws clean. He smiles all the while and winks if she looks over.
Purrin stands and roars a toast: "To the glories and generosity of elves and all nobles! We are truly gracious for such gifts!" He bows to the noble lady elf and sits down to his meal, which he adds more red meat to.
Upon seeing this, Purrin mutters "Too good for common folk...". He takes a spot at the common table and orders dinner.
After making sure of the town borders, Purrin heads to the inn for some food.
"I'll be headed to the outskirts. I want to make sure where they came from, in case we decide to go make them pay." Purrin strings his longbow and heads to the edge of town.
Purrin shakes Gnick Gnack's hand. "When next I trim my mane, or if any comes off in battle, you can use it then, but I ask you to wait for such a time, as I like my fur on me for now. I am Purrin, barbarian sell-sword."
"I think they will be too scared to stay in town, but I agree that we must make sure." Purrin joins the others in making sure the city is safe. "Battle helps to make friends, as we see each others mettle. This is
He shows them everything, but keeps 5 gold for himself.
After the goblins are gone, I'll check the corpses for anything good.
Purrin growls at them and laughs as they run away. "Goblins are scared of their own shadows." He slowly lets his fatigue fade as the goblins run.
Purrin will swing at the goblins near him again.
My favorite is the Grenadier. I like the class and the options you can do with it. I'm running a Crypt Breaker in a different game (Phineas the Grey). He has some rogue trap finding and disarming, which can be helpful for certain group set ups.
yes, as long as you follow the rules for making potions (level limits, etc.)
I am raging also.
Purrin takes a 5' step. "Goblins die for such disrespect!"
"Slice 'em and Dice 'em!"
My attack is above. I charged the one I'm in front of.
"Dirty, stinking filth! Kill the Goblins!" On his turn, Purrin will run at the nearest goblin. Activating Rage as he goes. I hope to have a clear enough line to charge one.
Purrin looks at some of the delicacies and finds the rarest pieces of red meat to savor, making sure to get plenty of bread to soak the juices up. Afterwards, he licks the plate clean. He avoids the ales and wines and stays with water and ciders for his drinks.
Purrin gets distracted by the smells of food and wanders off towards the nearest smoked meats vendor.
I meant that I'm following the dwarf...
Curious about the little fellow, Purrin follows the halfling in to the crowd.
Purrin has a tawny brown mane and golden yellow fur. Kind of like a walking lion.
"That is amazing work, friend, but can you use them to tear things to shreds, like this?" Finding a wood log, Purrin shreds it to pieces with his claws.
Purrin will look for some of the strength games (like wrestling) and have fun with the festivities. He will be drinking whatever is being served. "Drinking and games! Who could ask for more fun than this?"
I'll update my profile once I get to work.
I'm ready for either, but I like the 2 tables to make it so more of us get to run.
Why would you ruin it by cooking it? Raw is so much better.
Are we getting close to a website for the game being up?
Ok, I got Purrin as far along as I can without knowing if I need any specific adjustments. I have a background on him and one of the RotRL traits. Let me know if he needs any more adjustments.
If a catfolk invulnerable rager is ok, I would like to play this. I need to make adjustments based on mythic. I also need to put his background together. |