Dwarf Wizard

Smörboll the Ulfen's page

7 posts. Alias of roll4initiative.


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male Human (Ulfen)
Grunjar wrote:

"Good to see you, too, Glaus! I'm really glad you are joining us on our mission... uh... but you can set me down now... would you be so kind?"

"Heh. 'Glaus'." Smörboll chuckles.

"Still not good with names, eh?"


male Human (Ulfen)

"That guy is lucky." Smörboll whispers to Grunjar, nodding towards the librarian.
"Just a few weeks ago, some Sczarni fella tried to cheat Inga on a big business deal. Klaus ripped the poor sod's head off and shoved ectoplasmic residue down his neck."


male Human (Ulfen)
Drusilla the Spear-Maiden wrote:

You seem to know quite a bit about history. Always useful, unless you are caught in a battle. Do you need some protection, Inga?

Drusilla smiles gently at the woman.

Smörboll steps between Inga and the spear maiden. He glares at Drusilla while hefting his axe.

"The Countess has protection." he says sternly.


male Human (Ulfen)
Rallas Linnderil wrote:

Hey Smorboll...maybe a warning next time you toss a cart over the side? Rallas chuckles at the Ulfen as he waits for the others to get down.

"Aye. Sorry!"


male Human (Ulfen)

Smörboll approaches with a large overstuffed sack slung over his shoulder.
"I gathered all I could from the dead."
He says bluntly as he pulls the cigar stub from his mouth and exhales a large cloud of smoke.
"Got some books 'n' scrolls. Old weapons 'n' other stuff. Can we go home now?"
He says gruffly, then drops the sack in Jeeves' wagon.


male Human (Ulfen)

"Ha, ha, ha!"
Smörboll lets out a hearty laugh at Varack's comment.

"You do not find traveling with these Pathfinders exciting? It's the best thing that has ever happened to me. Inga and the children are like family. I get to travel in comfort and see the world."
He boasts proudly.

He then leans closer to whisper to Varack.
"Att Klaus kan vara ganska skrämmande till en början, säger jag. Han har ett humör som en linnorm. Underbart med Inga och barnen, dock."

Skald:
"That Klaus can be quite frightening at first, I tell ya. He's got a temper like a linnorm. Wonderful with Inga and the children, though."


male Human (Ulfen)

Smörboll cocks an eyebrow, possibly recognizing the other Ulfen. He slides the axe handle into his belt loop and slowly steps towards Varack. He squints as he moves closer, then throws his arms wide in surprise.
"Varack! Is that you!?! It is I, Jorgeir! Your third cousin!"
He gives the man an Ulfen bear hug then holds the man at arms length to get a good look at him.
"Ha!!! You got work as bodyguard, too!?! No more fishing in the frigid sea sunrise to sundown for me. This life of adventure is much more exciting.
Pay is much better, too."

He winks.