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Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() Sconzbar follows the call and arrives at the statue. Seeing Akter preparing to draw his weapon, Sconzbar reaches for his holy symbol of Pharsma. May we not see the Boneyard this day. I am ready. ![]()
Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() Sconzbar follows the party trying not to draw much attention to himself. This is your first mission. You can do this!He then accidentally runs into Ahmande as he is talking to himself. He whispers a quick pray and looks at his companion. Sorry my friend, guess I am a wee bit spacey amongst these halls. When he enters the room his eyes go wide. Perhaps I can learn more about my family...no no no, the mission think of the mission. He takes his time pursuing the room, trying to look like he is searching for something. Noticing the statue and the writing. Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12 ![]()
Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() Ahmandé wrote: Just for my own curiousity, where did you get those dice rolls? You didn't use the forum dice roller, which seems strange. I used my own dice at home. I am sorry this is my first game. Please excuse me.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13
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Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() Sconzbar takes out a parchment paper and a charcoal stick and begins to start making occasional notes. He glances above his glasses and sees the parcels. Perception 19+6=25
He appears to adjust his glasses, brushing it off as maybe he was making final notes. He looks around at his fellow Pathfinders. "I have to agree with the Elf, I am not the most learned man. My family digs graves for a living Venture-Captian." He pops on his black top hat with silver embroidery in esoteric symbols of Pharsma. "Also, how are we suppose to research these topics? These are vague topics.."
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Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() A short Gnomish male shuffles in with a large backpack on. His bright red hair and be speckled green eyes greet the others. He smiles as he is lead into the backroom and seems to be eager to get started. The items that can be seen appear to be brand new from his armor to his weapons. The only thing that appears to be worn is a wooden symbol of pharsma carved from wood on a frayed cord and a dirty shovel with an iron head an ebony wood shaft with images of birds on it. ![]()
Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() As all this happens, Sconzbar closes his eyes and whispers a pray to the Lady of the Graves. He looks up and speaks vibrantly, "Yes Luurg, I would love to have some! May I have a Luurg special? Whatever is your best drink you can think up!" He waves at the people he has never seen before. Pulling out a 10-gallon hat with some ostentatious silver embroidered decorations out of his pack. He pops it on his head with a flourish covering his flame red hair. He turns to the Dwarf, "No reason to look so glum chum, why not have some rum, we will fill our tums and sing of the glories of the lost! Surrounded by mates no reason to be sour or dour when its happy hour!" Que the music He whispers an incantation and creates the faint sound of jovial music as he smiles at his new fellows and ladies in arms. "The name is Sconzbar Shorthalt, I follow the Lady of the Graves and bring peace to those dearly departed". The music begins to slow,"That's why it's important to celebrate everyday as if it will be our last. You never know when she'll call our name."The music swells once more and he smiles thinking of all the grand adventures he has yet to be called upon. ![]()
![]() Iladora Unfallen wrote:
A Medium isn't really core, I can build one fast enough. I am just really excited playing my first pbp game. So whatever works for me ![]()
Male Gnome Cleric Level 1, N| AC 16, Touch 11, FF 16, CMD 9| HP 10/10| Initiative +0| Perception +6 |15 foot speed (3 squares) | Fort +4, Ref +0 Will, +6
![]() A gnome man walks through the door, pushing through and observing everything clearly. He wears new leathers as if they haven't been broken in yet and a pack that clearly is almost bursting. He turns around and closes the door softly as if not trying to stir a ruckus. He has glasses that sit near the end of his nose and walks towards the job boards looking up scanning the board. "Let me see here..." he mumbles under his breath, "What can I achieve on my first time out." his sentence trails off as his hunt comes up fruitless. He turns and heads towards the bar, hopping up onto a stool with his pack on the ground. He begins to order some food and drink. Looking at his remaining coin he signs and prays softly under his breath. He then watches the cooks in the kitchen making his food silently taking note of the food being prepared. Remember act casual,"Good day for an adventure aye?" He turns to the other patrons at the bar. Squinting at the others in front of him. |