Harrower

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6 posts. Alias of BinkyBo.


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Ahh thought it was OK because it was suggested in player's guide.
I'll see what I can do.

Edit: Ok. Switched to Storm Druid from Ultimate Magic. Not too many alterations were necessary.


I'm interested, and this is the character I will be submitting. I'm pretty sure the build abides to your guidelines.
I have background and personality in mind, but I'm out of time for the night.


Rogar masks his intimidation with a snide comment "I had a feeling someone had been snooping through my things... I may have been receiving messages marked with that crest, but I will have you know, their requests have not affected my choices in the least. So far our actions - in spite of my reservations, have been spot on with the requests. All I know is there was an implication these Ashmoors were the ones who fouled things up for Ogden Ellis... the first choice of expedition leader. Another message was an attempt to steer us toward here, rather than dealing with Sal'dor."


When Green's gaze reaches Rogar, he blorts "I have not a clue what you might be suggesting, Ser Rowain. If you care to make an accusation, just be out with it."

sense motive DC14:

He is acting similarly to when you found the journal containing Norton's name... in the wrecked carriage bearing the same crest. Defensive and whitewashed shame/guilty feelings.

There is an awkward silence... Kesten and Kressle - who had been removing debris from the common room in which you have gathered, stop and give each other an uncomfortable look.


Rogar scratches his jaw, and turns when the two names are mentioned.
"I agree with Ta'de-win... we have other things to concern ourselves over." "Ah Errol... so now you see what I was saying about your grip during your charge...." Rogar starts to walk off tutoring Errol.

sense motive DC 17:

Rogar seems rather uncomfortable with the topic... like he knows something.


Rogar congratulates; now approaching the fallen spongy foe.
"Well done. I was about to suggest blowing it out... I suppose the breeze from those mighty swings did the trick. Mark my words when we come across a foe worthy of crossing swords with me... I will put on an equally impressive performance for you."