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"Unless one o' y'll sees a reason not to we might as well go in."

Remy mutters a few quick words to himself and scans the area.

Detect Magic

"If you mean ripped the hell up by 'em, then yeah darlin' we met 'em alright."

"I'd like to send 'em back to the bastard who made 'em."

"Do y'all have any idea who's controllin' 'em? From what I heard, skeletons ain't the smartest undead around. Usually need somebody to pull the strings."

Remy hesitates, surprised by what he's just seen.
Looks like all the life hasn't been snuffed out around here afterall he thinks to himself.

Remy quietly follows, taking in thwe situation.

I'm in

"I'm pretty bad myself."

I turn to a nearby villager after they leave.

"Who's this moon cultist they captured?"

"How did y'all end up out here, if you don't mind my askin'?"

ditto

Perception 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

Closing his eyes as if from pain, Remy hides the telltale glow that passes over them as his vision shifts, allowing him to see into the arcane spectrum. Detect Magic and scanning the area

Perception:1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17

Remy is obviously in excriciating pain, but he greets the unmasked warrior with a smile. "As long as the living stay living and the dead stay dead right?"

Remy charges toward the lone skeleton facing the wolf masked man, unused to attacking while running he misjudges the speed of his charge.

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 51d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6(magic)

Initiative 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

Remy rattles off a few words is a strange language, perhaps a battle cry, as his hands make deft movements. His right hand shoots forward in an overhand throwing motion and a shimmering silver dagger tumbles ane over end with unerring accuracy towards the skeleton chasing the masked man.

Magic missile (look like tumbling silver daggers)1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Perception 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10

"There's somebody up ahaed... a few of 'em actually..."

1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14

Remy catches up a staff from the contest as he goes.

"I got ya back my friend, let's see what all the fuss is about shall we?"

"Now settle down there darlin', what's got ya so upset now."

Diplomacy 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Noting the commotion, Remy strides out of the crowd towards the girl.

Remy is content to observe, enjoying a true moment of human endeavor and brotherhood.

Remy shakes his head as he listens. It would seem that the locals complacently accept whatever the Dwarves feed them.

"Interesting that the don't seem to trust the local law enforcement enough to leave them at their posts."

Remy comments out loud as he walks across the room coming back to the bar to lean with his back against it.

Remy enters the tavern deep in thought. The change in guards is disturbing to say the least.

Remy makes his way to the liveliest tavern in town, to watch the enjoyment of the festivities.

Perfect

Remy 'Fatespinner' Elantris wrote:

Here's what I've got so far. Background to follow

Character looks good. (Edit: It seems you omitted a number under Handle Animal; you've just got a plus there.)

I'm liking the concept. That should work out well.

Addedbackground and personality

Here's what I've got so far. Background to follow