Millech the Hump

Pushie's page

13 posts. Alias of derpdidruid.


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HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Str: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
Str: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Str: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Pushie continues his battle of strength and endurance as Pasie cheers from the crowd.


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Str: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

FORT: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

Pasie will pat Pushie on the back giving him Guidance against the REALLY strong looking guys! Anyone with a +2 or higher should be very obviously strong eight?


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Pushie seems to take Kearras request seriously. "Fine. Just don't buy anymore damndable drinks... For anyone, Especially her!" He says pointing at Pasie.

After this he frowns. "Still need a way to get in... Not exactly rolling in funds."


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

As Pasie returns, Pushie follows behind. Eyes dead ahead and an angry look on his face. "Sorry but we need to be going." Pushie gently puts his hand on Pasies head and Begin's to guide her to the exit.


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

"Pasie no!" Pushie yells with a mouth full of steak right before seemingly evaporating as pasies head hits the counter.


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Pushie frowns at the interception of the challenge by Kearra. "Fine... Don't say I didn't warn yea." A small sense of malice enters pushies voice as he speaks these words.

Intimidated: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Strength: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Pushie glairs at Pasie, she glairs right back... Pushie sighs in resignation.

"Fine..." Pushie growls the word out.

He undoes the clasp on his robe revealing a body fit for a young warrior.

"If you still want to take the bet then I no longer claim responsibility."

diplomacy to disuade him: 1d20 ⇒ 7


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Pushie puts himself between Pasie and the dwarf. He was being awfully polite and pushie doesn't like people like that... Well, with one obvious exception.

We're traveler's from out of town... My friend is very generous... And, she's not the brightest.

Pasie can be heard objecting to Pushie keeping her from making new friend's.


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Pushie's frown deepens as he reaches for their coin purse. He opens it and turns it upside down... Nothing comes out.

"Again... No eating this week... I know I'm an... old dog on my last legs but I still LIKE to eat Pasie."


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

Moments after Pasie pays for the drinks Pushie finally makes his way into the tavern. He scans the room for dangerous looking folk as he always does when Pasie enters a new place with no caution.

Why was I destined to be bound to such a hyperactive little person... once he See's the drinks being poured all at once his face turns glum.

"Pasie... Did you... Well I suppose EATING is off the table this week...


HP & AC:
| HP- 11| AC 14 Touch 12 FF 12
Saves:
| Fort 3 Ref 1 Will 3

"What do I think? I think its an awful idea. Remember last year how you nearly died from eating that hour old fish? You have no fortitude and I don't think it will be any different with drink. But of course you don't ACTUALLY care what I think... So let's go."


Yea I think I'm going to change his portrait. This doesn't really convey what I want it to right now.


And then the Eidolon. Don't know if you want a whole alias for him but I made one anyways.