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Red wanders with Andor careful not to leave the kitsune alone should he encounter some dangers, especially guards. He tries to help out in the conversation where he can but is socially challenge in these kind of things.

"Err.. what happen? We help.."

Diplomacy, aid: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (20) - 2 = 18

However, he does sound sincere in his plea to help out the community.

Looking at the notes, I'm not sure that any of those leads are promising based on how we progressed so far. Perhaps we wait around for the next best lead?

"If none, maybe you can follow us to our safehouse." The husky voiced Red suggest.

Red eyes the inn and whispers to the group,"Perhaps we buy horse, better go back to safehouse than stay inn."

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13 Anything odd, or any markings on either establishment that we should be suspicious of?

From an approximation of traveling distance, would the rest of us hear the alarms through a perception check?

Would the rest of us be out of sight of the whole thing?

Red nods, then turns to lead the group back to Laria's coffeehouse careful to avoid trouble, brushing through the crowds.

Back the he coffeehouse, he attempts to start conversations with the dragon. "What dragon know of rebels at Clenchjaw?"

Red happily follows along with the plan, although looks a little disappointed they've managed to avoid trouble thus far.

"What do next? Maybe ask dragon questions?", he suggests.

"Ohkay, but what if we run guard again? We take them?" Red let's out a sly grin.

perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Not wanting to draw attention, Red shifts into his mundane form and walks around the sites quietly.

"What do I see?" He mutters at the sight of the burnt ruins as he scans the site.

Does Rage count? If Red does not deem the tengus to be in imminent threat of death, he will standard action to beast mode, +1 to str checks below.

"No time pray! Lift! Rrr." the werecrocodilekin exerts every ounce of strength to save the tengus.

str,rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
str,rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
str,rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
str,rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
str,rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Personally inclined to check out the fires during non working hours.

Alarmed by the thought of it, Red immediately rushes down to assist the tengus and assess situation! "Red go help!"

If needed...

str check, rage: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Red is a little annoyed and confused as to why the group hasn't taught Vend a lesson, but trust in Andor's judgement and follows along in the event the pseudodragon stirs some more mischief.

"We working Clenchjaw now, maybe we try to recruit more people? We ask them?"

Red is visibly upset and doesn't take too kindly to hearing the news of that the Thrune supporter was only an illusion.
"Hey! That's not very nice, you cause problem for us!" Red expresses his thoughts without hesitation, and shows his displeasure and annoyance at the way the dragon acted. "Why you cause problem, you want us to fight you?! Why don't you start fights elsewhere! Rrrr. People here want peace, go disturb hellknights. Rrrr."

Intimidate: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (18) - 2 = 16

Feel free to calm the situation by intervening against Red; I have to stay true to Red's nature from a RP.

"Err.. okay.." Clenchjaw flexes his muscular arms and lifts the keg off and carries it around table to table filling the drinks of the thirsty. "Err..Like this boss?"

Red is equally confused since he never saw the dragonling :)

Why rat man say that? Red turns towards slitheren kid with a confused look. "Why rat man say that?" He asks before turning right back to Clenchjaw. "Clenchjaw sleep but we wake you. People want drink, how make?"

perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

A little uncertain about what is happening, Red brushes them off. "I'll see what I can do." And he returns towards Kardess to see if he can help wake the workers up shaking them violently. "Hey, wake up."

Red holds his pride as he ignores the name calling, as he believes not to be threat to him. But he address them with a mean spirited speech.

"Where did Asmodeus man go?! Don't call me moron again! ..or else" Red crunches his fist together as it makes nerve wrecking crackling sounds.

Intimidate: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (12) - 2 = 10

Intimidate to demoralize I suppose.

Moved Roldala

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20

Not wanting to make a scene (yet), Red maintains his human form for now as he looks over the confusion, "Clenchjaw and waitresses sleeping! What happen?!" Watching Roldala head for the door, Red immediately moves towards the thug, pushing everyone out of his way, in attempt to seek confrontation! Red screams in an unfriendly tone."Where MAN!?"

Double Move as indicated on map. 40ft speed is good :)

Red watches closely at the rowdy bunch engaged with Roldala.

Sense motive: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Are they looking to stir trouble?

In his crocodile form, many a folk stay clear from Red thus rendering him socially inept in most cases. Red, uncomfortable in his human skin, stands extremely still hoping to be seemingly invisible and listens in on the conversation around him while playing his bouncer duties.

stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11

"People call me Red." The werecrocodile-kin shakes Clenchjaw's hands firmly, perhaps a little tighter than comfortable.

SM: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18

Red grins to himself.

Red grows fond of Andor and follows the human around to keep him safe. He blends in with the crowd most of the time, but his unusual masculinity is often pointed out by the tavern folk.

stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13

At the hearing of the possible fights that needs to be broken up, Red gives a sly smile. "Red happy to work for fish, Red work everyday if must."

As Red is not so much a face character, perhaps he could man the tavern everyday? It would be easy for him break up fights and possible escape if needed via the river next to the tavern.

"Rrr...okay.." Red half-heartedly replies as his scaly tough skin slowly reverts to a light smooth human skin. Under the crocodile exterior is a rough faced man. He doesn't look as strong as he would be in his beast form, but still strong enough that you wouldn't worry about him being pushed around. "Okay, I human now." And his speech no longer is accompanied by the low growling.

Lost +2 Str, and beastial form abilities. Any time at the sight of potential danger, he will waste no time and immediately transform himself