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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He stepped forward and brought the heel of his foot down at the wyrms head. attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He charged forth at the warmth who struck at Randu.
charging flank unarmed: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 7 + 2 = 19
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() ="IU dont belive it was a fully grown one either... we should take care. while i feel we are all more than capable to handle the creature that is not true if it catches us by surprise. " ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He lowered his slef lose to the ground as the shadow slew overhead and he didnt move... barely breathed for a few long moments after it passed. He took deep calming breathers his ears finally stopped flickering. When they neared the large tree he stared in awe for some time tiltling his head... "How long do you think it has been in this world? A treee that size? Impressive.... I am not sure how to pay respects to a tree friend Randu but I agree." ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() sorry for the long absence ive no real excuse except life crept up on me. He had been so distracted hte last few days, talking to folk in the vale, writing missives to his clan and hers. As he put the finishing touches on the final letter he remembered he was supposed to help search the old mages tower. Oh light oh light....." he muttered gaterhign htis things and rushing out of hte room only to collide with is intended.... more delays. He smiled in leaned in nuzzling his cheek to hers and even giving her a soft little kiss.... "My one.. I have well the letters and invites worked up, I am late though we were to investigare the tower and ... and....Light you are beautiful." He mentioned meeting the others and rushed off..... only to promptly return to the room they now shard to gather his things. By the time he recaught up with the others he was flustered tail lashing ears twitching but still smiling. Nualla alwasys seemed to have him in a constant state of flux... and somehow he seemed to enjoy that.
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He had not really spoken to the others about their plans, nor did he tell them his, it was... personal. He had never been as nervous as he was right now. Its not everyday you told a female you wanted her as your life mate.
Finally working up the courage he went into the shop. To officially ask Nualla to be his.... "Nualla if you uh have a few moments i would like to speak with you." He began his mind racing and scowling.. He sounded like a formal idiot. What was it about this lass that tied up his tongue!
He figited and partially slumped lower taking a moment to take a deep breath. "As you know all things that belonged to the consortium is up for sale. I am looking to secure a good portion of land, both farming and logging to establish a new colony of catfolk in the area. I was wondering if you would like to be my mate and help in this endevor.Also is there anything up for auction that strikes your fancy we can try to purchase it as well..." He rushed over the part about being his mate pratically twitching in nervous anticpation. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Rrruh would want to purchase parcels of land that have both farming opportunities and some forrestry opportunitys... cause has big plans.. and by big plans i mean setting up a small little area for cat young catfolk to settle.. making a new tribe of sorts in that land he would make an open air theatre where he could have his (and others) plays performed. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "some of these things... well will have to be returned. the letters or renumeration for instance. the more portable wealth... we might be able to use. I suggest we turn in all the letters etc to our government to return to the Kalistocricy." Of the jewelry acquired as loot from the thieves he pulled out one or two choice peices the not the most expensive or fancy and held them up to the others. "I propose these peices go to the innkeepe rand his family. they will be easy enough to sell.... as for the others... i'll accept whatever you folk decide for them. If yall want to split the treasure, party loot it, or wehathave you im fine with all that.. just let me know >^.^< ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() For the moment the cat folk playwright watched as Randu again showed the role of an excellent lead... taking charge and explaining they circumstance for the interuption of the innfolks sleep. but... more was probably needed. "a moment of your time master Berekland.."
" We are agents from the government sent to root our problems in this area. We were following the trail of stolen goods and stumbled upon these vagabonds. I fell as if they are a loose end solved... but when we return to our posts I will ensure a few.... skilled hands are sent this way to watch you and yours in case of further problems.... they will hidden, your only clue will be when they rent rooms one of them will ask if you have a room that is "black cat free" cause of their allergies. We would very much appreciate... one would say almost demand your secrecy in what has happened here. if you have any other needs now is the time..." ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "I believe i have.... the skill involved to talk with them if need too. He began his tail lashing a small amount. they should have thrown them over the cliff.. deniability... heads severed would lead to questions... It was dont though.
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "its not murder. We have be authorized by the legal govenrment to put a stop to this lawlessness. This is justice probably swifter and purer than going to the courts. Also i might add it would hurt the enemy of peace as well. The bureaucracy is corrupt at times, they woudl know we have them arrested. But not knowing what happened means there will be caution that needs to be exercised. Karma will not atain our soouls for this.. well not mine at least. I vote death..." He knelt in front of the prisoner as he made his verdict so he could look him in the eyes.
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() you are going to tell is where you planted that evidence right now.
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He frowned at miya's words. "who are we taking him too?" we arent here in any official capacity." He leaned forward and whispered in Miya's ear. Sadly these men were already judged in his book. and it was distasteful... but a necessary evil. He moved to follow behind Layla and when she finished searching the body he lifted it and gave it a heave over the edge... terrible tragedy them all falling down the mountaint and dying like that... ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "i'd tell you that cost you your lives..." The catfolk said darkly at the gashes left on his skin from their blades. He planted his foot and suddenly spun snap kicking his heel downward at his foe to the left most side of him, his feets crackling with electrical energy. unarmed lightning strike: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
"but you were never going to leave here alive anyhow." ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Bullrush off ledge: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() With a tilt of his head he stands behind the other monk and tries his beast to emulate her gaze... will save: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() looking about the kitchen he tries to see if there is a table or a store or even the door to lay across the gap.... if he cant find any he pulls some rope out and preps to toss it across... so that folks and tie it off and make the attempt to jump across... with a safty line to prevent them from falling. . . ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Climbing along the wall he moved over the pit trap hopefully and tried to open the door.. slowly and carefully checking back to his friends to make sure everyone was good as he slowly tried to open the door... elevated above itby clinching the way.. climb check: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (11) + 16 = 27 ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() sorry for the silence.. i should be able to return soon. Sisters surgeries went well she should be mobile sometime next week ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() " a bit of healing would be fine i think yes yes?" He answered Randu as his eyes ran over the loot pausing at the vials of fire causing agents for only a moment before he refocused on the cavern about them. Looking down he paused and nodded to his friends... "I will explore a moment.. and call out if its not safe count to ten." and with that he leapt down into the halls below. acrobatics to reduce the fall damage dc 15: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30 perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20 ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() His fist once more aflame he spat a his at the plant creature as he planted his foot and struck at it with a hard swift palm strike center mass of the plant body. unarmed elemental fist fire: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Deftly sidestepping about its body and trying to keep its attention on him He leapt into the air over a root kicking at the creature hard and trying to use that momentum to get a little distance from it. kick attack unarmed: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He noticed his companions unease.
He crept forward ears twitching eyes gleaming in the low light looking for anything that could be a threat.... Another step forward... then another. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He queitly followed along keeping his view behind them to make sure they weerent seen.. He followed the shapechanger up silently frowning. She would have made an excellent charector in the play he was composing.. but alas it was her secret to keep. climb: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (6) + 16 = 22 ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() When they all joined together to share news and scouting the feline monk paced back and forth. He was well aware that if there were prophets involved it could be ... hard to outbid them. He also didnt want to resort to evil or criminal actions to deter them. it would be easiest if the merchant lords representitives got lost or were late. but perhaps.... if there were a treasure it would be enough to out bid them at the moment. "Ideas anyone? I dont think we could convice the drumites to not bid. Nor do i think we have the wealth to outbid them. Things in the hallow might improve under the tenets of their prophets, but they most likely would be changing from one bad overlord to another. Maybe if there is a treasure and we find it we could sway the bidding.. but thats a maybe. Thoughts ideas? ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Rrruh calmly sat at the table chatting away like he didnt have a care in the world... Randu could see however his tail was on a strict regimen of lashing back and forth. It was clear the catfolk too was stressed.... but doing his best to be the distraction he was meant to be. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Seeing Randuh go to slip away her went into distraction mode... loudly talking about all the intersting things he has seen since he has traveled to these lands....... ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "The mutton yes yes..." He ordered simply enough his tail slowly swaying... "your pops thinks army folk are here did he say way? no wars up this way are there? ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He nodded to the halfling it was almost indeed what he thought. "When my people come of age... we take a trip to see the world... most make sure to swing through other tribes villages... They say its so we can learn of the world to understand how good we have it at home...It also serves to find potential mates from outside the village. Nualla is beautiful... but her heart is a large as her beauty and thats what sings to me. If he wont have me as her mate... then i dont beleive i will take one. He paused blinking as if he was surprised by his own words for a moment. "are you hungry? perhaps we could get a meal and question the folk in the common room surreptitiously? ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He had spent the majority of his time in quiet contemplation of where he was heading. Such long thoughts were... foreign to him. As they prepared for their journey and he bid his farewells to Nualla he realized he didnt want to leave her side. he felt... alive with her. Falcon's hollow however still needed help. Still would she be amenidible to not returning home to just staying with him on one big journey? worded properly she may. He found himself silent following Randu like a shadow to their rooms at the inn the hood of his cloak mostly hiding his features. the robes he wore hiding his tail. He disliked going incognito like this .. it fel unnatural. "tell me Randu.... you think this treasure exists?if we find it... does it go to us or the hollow? I know what i will do if i get a part of the treasure.... give it to the folk of the hollow... after buying a regard token." He began in their room when he noticed Randu getting restless. That was understandible. He himself wanting to pace. he stuck to letting his tail lash. The cover of darkness and night would be ht ebest time for him to prowl about... ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() On a hunch the dark furred feline followed the halfling woman only making the dramatic entrance and leaping down to cut her off. "Going somewhere?" He asked baring a lot of teeth. acrobatics: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() He had climbed up onto one of the buildings following along as best the stealthy catfolk as he could... climb check: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (17) + 16 = 33
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Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "I have.. .been known to be able to strike hard and fast to subdue someone? Magic seems the best option unless you think we can bring them in with words?" He asked still not sure how the best way to approach this was. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Acrobatics dc opponents CMB: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24 With a roar of fury and annoyance the catfolk took the drubbing from the man and turned it into a tumble sliding behind the the man putting him between Filia and Himself. "You should have played nicer." He said as he reached way back his hand suddenly erupting in lighting as he struck at the flanked bandit. Elemental fist Marid Style: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 6 + 2 = 22
Even If Rrruh Misses with his lightning punch the bad guy takes 3 points of lightning damage. With a hit he takes 6 regular damage and 5 lightning damage ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() Since none of them appeared to be any sort of ...magical threat he paused leaning down to 'check' his foot. He side eyed the nearest tough starting to surround them mentally preparring to disarm the man in the most painful of fashions... initiative: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21 ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() perception especially looking for those with ranged weapons, or casters of spells: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20 "Meow I say. Damne mules... meow... wont stop... I almost stepped in its poo... Meow." He began acting appropriately weird as he figured they would imagine talking cat people to act. ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() The sometimes quiet and sometimes very loud catfolk monk regaled his coworkers with a rousing story of a play he had read when he was younger... the very play that made him want to write one. It was mostly show though, he kept his eyes wandering and moving as they traveled. perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17 ![]()
Male Catfolk HP (46/46) Subdual (46/46)
Stats: AC18/Touch18/Flat 17 | Fort+8/Ref+9/Will +9 | Init +5 Skills: Class (Monk) (6)
Stealth + 12, Perception +9, Sense Motive +11, Survival + 4, ![]() "While some would consider me an animal... i am not... well except to other animals... which are usually decently afraid of me.. I can't imagine why." He offered and gave his best smile... you know the one with the sharp teeth displayed.
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