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Be cool if we got to the next battle this month.
Attris overhears the conversation between Janiven and Arael. What fools...to think that they're enemies would show mercy to them. I am all for fostering good and righteousness in this world but the weak are crushed beneath the boot of the strong...this is the way of the world now and always will be. Attris seems to shirk away from engaging Arael in conversation and when he attempts to garner information the half orc mutters an answer under his breath and pretends to be interested in something Berrin has said instead. Ahhh Young Lion!...A mighty display of prowess on the battlefield today. Those Hell Knights didn't stand a chance against our combined might. Attris looks in the direction of Bark Nice shooting There is a hint of derision in Attris's compliment to Bark but he smiles at the Tiefling none the less, completely unaware of the string of drool dripping from his mouth on to his armor.
Attris turns to face Berrin as he calls out. Attris loots the three bodies at his feet grabbing all he can carry and then runs toward Berrin.
No he confirmed he wasn't. He's been telling me he is gonna post "tonight" for about a week,lol. The fireball is in your court GM! ;)
Maintain grapple:
Maintaining grapple:
Attris rushes in to the attacking Hell Knight and attempts to grapple him around the waist and lift him in to the air.
Continuing to move at full speed!
As Attris is out of Berrins "suggesting voice" range Attris is going to continue to charge toward these Hell Knights!
Growling Attris turns as he hears the guards call out and charges the closest one a full sprint. He bellows as he marks his target.
Post Up GM!
GM- Posting tonight?
Attris rushes after the two retreating Hell Knights at full speed trying to get as close as possible. He screams in a booming voice.
Lying face down in the dirt Attris pushes up with his hands and literally leaps into the air from a lying position toward the Ballista operating Hell Knight. Acrobatics: Landing clumsily next to the Hell Knight Attris attempts to grab his opponent around the waist and lift him off the ground while spinning him so his head is pointing towards the ground preparing the hell Knight for a pile driver! CMB:
As Attris moves around the rock he is astonished to see Berrin cleaving in to Hell Knight after Hell Knight. Oh no you don't young lion!Your not getting them all to yourself! Attris surveys the battle field and notices the Hell Knight at the rear left hand side of the wagon is closer to him. He cracks a wry smile and digs his feet in to the dry soil beneath him. Attris charges as fast as he can towards his hapless opponent. Attempting to grab the Hell Knight by his horned helmet and smash his head into the side of the wagon with an animalistic fury. Attack:
Post it!!!
Initiative:
Sweet! Wait what are we doing the bushing or are we being ambushed? ;)
My father was a true proponent of the Tremab Dorr style unfortunately he was taken from me and not in the manner befitting one of his talents. No doubt you have heard of his murder at the hands of Ginzazel the pink tiefling in the pits a few moons ago? Attris is visibly torn as he recounts these details to Berrin. The pain of losing his only friend and father seem to be extremely raw. Attris eyes look forward as if to hide this emotion from the young lion. I am merely a shadow of my fathers ability but I will do everything within my power to expose Ginzazel as the fight cheat and murderer he is. My father deserved a warriors death not a cheaters gambit. Attris whips the reigns against the neck of his mount and charges forward at a gallop
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Attris pulls his mount alongside Berrin and offers a nod of recognition to the young lion. Attris appears to not exactly be comfortable riding a horse and keeps looking down at the ground as if it is a lot further down than a few feet.
How did you rest young Berrin? My city is not the most accomodating of places to sleep for one from the wilds such as yourself. Although you may gradually get accustomed to it as my father did. We will slay many men today him and I if he has his mind in the fight and not stuck up his arse
Attris makes a point to say goodnite to all at the table but makes special mention of his new friend the blacksmith. if there is nothing more to attend to Attris retires to the sleeping quarters provided to gain some much needed rest.
hey guys, just letting you know I've kinda been out of the game for a bit due to the circumstances. I'll get back on the ball this week. hewy I will provide backstory as soon as I can.
Well Benni it seems you are burdened with the decision. I will support your judgement on this no matter which course.
Attris squints, his eyes searching for any hint that Bark may not have his best intentions at heart. Unable to make a clear reading due to the Teiflings gnarled head he relaxes somewhat. My rationale is this...If it will be easier for us to defeat the opponent on terrain that may aid us then I believe it to be the better battle ground. If we can push Hell Knights off this bridge perhaps we may gain the upper hand. Attris looks to Benni and Berrin for approval
Attris looks at Bark with an astonished glint in his eyes. Why is he now complimenting me after insulting me earlier? Is he being genuine? Sense Motive:
I believe the bridge is the safer option but I'll not argue the point. Whatever you decide Benni.
The plan is adequate Janiven. I will try to battle with the ferociousness of my father. Mentioning his father has the effect of forcing sobering thoughts into Attris's stream of conscious. Father would not be happy to see me drinking so heavily. I have had my fill of drink, food and frivolity for tonight. I will greet you all in the morning. Attris stands.
My vote is for the rising soms
Attris is still wiping the tears out of his eyes as he sits. He is still holding back the laughter as he answers Janiven. No problem here. Just tell me which one to rip apart first.
Diplomacy:
With Berrins words Attris's smile immediately disappears from his face and is replaced with a the most gravely serious look of fury. He suddenly stands knocking forks and his plate across the table, his portion of pheasant flies across the room at hits the wall, sliding down pathetically. He stares intently at Berrin for what seems to be minutes and for a moment everyone at the table is unsure of what they are witnessing. Suddenly Attris let's out a belly laugh so loud and joyous that it appears to shake the walls. Attris begins looking around at each and every member at the table expecting them to be in stitches over his little performance. Baaaaassashahahaha! Attris is wiping tears away from his eyes and begins to stagger. It appears Attris may have drank a little too much wine. Yes...Yes Berrin it's best you bring your sword to protect us all! It's evident to all that Attris is exceptionally merry.
Attris slams the table with his mighty clawed fist and smiles at Benni. Ha ha...A fine suggestion Benni. You have a vote from me! Attris leans over and taps Berrin on the shoulder with an enthusiastic smile. Come young lion what say you?
Love it!
Well then Ermolos it looks like we have ourselves a deal. Your training will not be easy... Attris studies Ermolos's teeth as he takes a bite out of a particularly large pheasant drum stick. ...but your off to a good start Attris bares a toothy grin and also takes a huge bite out of a drumstick. He appears to have regained some of his merriment as stray pieces of cooked poultry hang from his mouth.
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