Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
Lloyd stops chanting (the power will still cascade through you for 5 more rounds) He flicks his arms back from his sleeves gestures like a bad stage magician and says loudly "Keep them off me for just a few moments more and my Empowered Invisibility Purge will reveal him to us." Bluff result 16 Action held hoping the imp will bite me and I can try n grapple the little blighter.
Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
Initiative 16 Lloyd raises his staff high with two hands and slams it into the ground hard and begins a wordless chant. The sound sets your teeth on edge but you feel strange energies ripping through your bodies and a strange connection to the rest of your team. <Bardic Inspire p29 PHB>
Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
Spot Check:16 Bardic Lore Check: 19 Lloyd leans on his staff and speaks quietly, more to himself than to heard. "I don`t think that was a familiar, at least not one of the usual ones. Outside of the theater magic is rarely overtly demonstrative unless its neccesary, our jocular conjouring companion is perhaps the exception that proves the rule" he says with a tight smile, parlor tricks like glowing eyes and the ilk are unworthy of magic and perhaps could hint that all is not as it seems" "In brief. If it walks like a duck, quacks like a duck but has glowing eyes its probably not a duck but instead something that has glowing eyes"
Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
Yup I`m Dave, my char is called Lloyd, please ignore the Saa moniker thats a story for another time. I`ve been playing for yonks im 38 I think this year, mebee 39 tis of little import. No kids(WAHEY!), married, 4 cats, Orthodox Carnivore by religion. I live in a small pokey coastal holiday town that has seen better decades,sort of like an English Tatoinne but somehow very much less exciting.
Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
A pleasant looking man steps into the fires warmth and greatfully accepts a mug of steaming coffee. He is dressed as a traveller and armed with a large heavy reinforced staff.His features are perhaps a little to fine for him to be purely human. He sits down hard on the corpse and drops a heavy rattling backpack to the floor. "Ahh introductions perhaps, my name is Lloyd and I am a scholar seeking the origins of language and species. I perhaps overestimated my knowledge and whilst exploring old catacombs triggered a rather cunning teleport trap and now it would seem find myself in the company of heroes.I have a few minor magics and if you would have me I would gladly accompany you on whatever madcap recklesness you have planned, at the very least until I can find a town with hot baths" He sneezes "Please excuse me a moment" He starts a slow lilting wordless chant and the bitter smell of blood, unwashed bodies and stale clothes lifts from you all. "Thats better, now which Mythic Godlings do I find myself travelling with?" he says with a smile.
Male 1/2 Elf (Bard 1) Arcane Linguist Scholar in the Ancient and Grand Elven Tradition1
Loud clumping and rustling can be heard in the darkness heading toward the camp and the occasional curse in orcish and goblin. A lone figure with a heavy staff stands just outside the light of the fire sneezes, coughs and speaks common "I dont care if you are men or demons, may I step close to the fire I`m nearly frozen to death? I`m lost, I`m hungry and I could not possibly get more damp and miserable.I`m too soggy to pose you a threat, too poor to rob and not nearly pretty enough to warm your bedrolls." "Might I approach?" |