Sorry, I had to bail for a bit and it might be better if I completely withdraw. I had some health and family issues come up that made my work as a therapist get confoundled. Sorry hope you all have fun it looks like a fun game
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Strigh steps to the side behind a stack (or shelf) of books
Strigh simply observes finding one mundane task after another to occupy his hands.
Magic and metal always a fun combo. I wonder what else we can learn from this fellow.Strigh keeps worrying the sole of his shoe with his knife while riding the wagon
I wanna be a gully dwarf!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Climbng aboard, Strigh simply leans back and closes his eyes; listening to the ebb and flow but keeping his thoughts to himself
Upon hearing and seeing the wagon, Strign pulls a dagger and acts as if he is worrying a rock out of his boot sole.
With a quick skip and a jump, Strigh does a quick front flip through the portal landing on his knees in an on guard stance.
Strigh yaawns
I to would be interested in seeing how you intend to send us back.
In an almost inaudible comment, Strigh says I don't need to take money with me to get what I need.
Tight fitting leather made trousers, a tabbard and tunic of similiar black. vest with tons of pockets and loops. Soft leather boots made supple before crafting. Quickly Strigh strips out of his clothes and then taking time to make sure everything is just right, dresses meticulously in the chosen clothes.
How do we find something that nobody knows what they look like?
What form do these blades take? Is it transmutable to other forms or always constant?The now curious Strigh inquires
Causing trouble to disrupt orcs has my attentionthe half elf says barely audible above the din of the others.
Not resisting the urge, Strigh spits off the edge as he hobbles forward to where Elminster is waiting.
lets just hold off til the new year
We floating or are we dead?
Strigh sits evaluating each new revelation as it comes. celestial,elvin,draconic.....on celestial in times of stress...this should be like putting a rattlesnake in a sack of mice. Loads of fun!!! the sarcasm seeps out of Strighs thoughts to dance across his face. Reaching into his gear, he pulls out a long twig and in a bored air, begins to twist and roll the stick in between his fingers.
Well now, Ain't I the odd one out. Bet I have less learning than everyone else except maybe the annoyingly polite kobold. Strigh sardonically thinks as the others speak out.
Strigh merely raises his eyebrows at the mention of Elominster arriving.
Strigh finds a area out of the way of where the others are arriving and sits down. He presents as if he is meditating although in reality he is watching and cataloguing the possible usefulness of each new comer.
Strigh pauses only momentarily once the portal arrives. With a grin that says "let the mischief begin" and a disappearing hobble, the half elf ducks into the library and quickly glances around taking note of his now new surroundings.
Slowly, a rather dirty and grubby half elf hobbles along, leaning on a bone tipped short spear as if using it to give him stregnth, and perhaps hope. His brown hair looks almost black as "stuff" cakes the tight curls making them cling together like piglets begging for a teat on the sow. His breeches and shoes look worse for the wear as if they belong to some one else as they drape and flop along the folds of his malnutritioned body. The billow of his tunic almost hides the retched condition of a seemingly weak torso. The appearance makes up a pretty frail and pitiful creature although, the glint of rebellion's light in his eyes and the definitive grip on the spear create a discombobulation of considerations.
I crouch watching the rest of the group assemble at the top of the building.
take 10 reclimb
I walk over and test the rope making sure it feels secure and then climb after sliding my "knapsack" into and through the back of my vest and sash to secure it.
I would have to look again but I believe I have rope we could use. Give me a moment and I will look.
I move forward and take the vials from the puppet.
to Sunset:
I cast message to you (harmless) and say,"Two perspectives are always better than one. Speak quiet and we can share what is seen. DM:
bluff to speak with out puppet noticing (both spell and worded message to sunset) Perception
Message Spell: Message
School transmutation [language-dependent]; Level bard 0, sorcerer/wizard 0 Casting Time 1 standard action Components V, S, F (a piece of copper wire) Range medium (100 ft. + 10 ft./level) Targets one creature/level Duration 10 min./level Saving Throw none; Spell Resistance no You can whisper messages and receive whispered replies. Those nearby can hear these messages with a DC 25 Perception check. You point your finger at each creature you want to receive the message. When you whisper, the whispered message is audible to all targeted creatures within range. Magical silence, 1 foot of stone, 1 inch of common metal (or a thin sheet of lead), or 3 feet of wood or dirt blocks the spell. The message does not have to travel in a straight line. It can circumvent a barrier if there is an open path between you and the subject, and the path's entire length lies within the spell's range. The creatures that receive the message can whisper a reply that you hear. The spell transmits sound, not meaning; it doesn't transcend language barriers. To speak a message, you must mouth the words and whisper.
Also, as the saying goes, 'Patience is a virtue'.
I look around at the group mentally cataloging the races and traits. All we need now it looks like is a sneak!!
I will join forces bringing the power of shadows and the memory of scars to assist through their magics.However, I to have questions that I feel are unanswered.
so a +1 weapon AND a plus one armor = meaning an equivalent of A plus 1 and special ability item if combined I took only a minor magic item (bag of holding 1) so I will add another piece of gear appropriate to a +1
Sab: See the spoiler in game play. thanks for helping me to remember descriprions of such are sefull to game play. I usually play Real life not pbp so forget besides that I am use to GM ingwhat spoiler in gameplay? In one of my last posts I put two spoilers in at bottom about my mask.
"Great he disappears before we are told how to collect the money. I guess that means we will just have to hold on to some of this powder so that he will come back for it and pay us. Still should have asked for an advanced portion. I grumble to Virtos on my shoulder. The Lizard is IT seems to agree hissing from its perch on my sack.
Sab: See the spoiler in game play. thanks for helping me to remember descriprions of such are sefull to game play. I usually play Real life not pbp so forget besides that I am use to GM ing
After looking briefly at the hideous mask, the tall heavy set witch doctor speaks. "Why does it need destroyed? How would we be paid if we did this as a team? What would we be paid? What level of collateral damage is acceptable? Where is it located? Who would be our contact inside guild and our handler outside guild? How would we make contact? These need to be answered be for anything will happen" to self
Suddenly a little grey green lizard dashes out from its hiding place with in my gear and across the table. Stopping long enough to utter a hiss at the hooded figure, it grabs a chuck of meat and rushes back to the security of its previous hiding place. My hand attempts to brush away the nuisance seemingly of its own accord.
to self
please calrufy DM. We started with 3 k gold. And {b}a SINGLE[/b] +1 iten. Correct? I am seeing above what appears to be confusion. some went with armor +1 and a weapon +1 or armor +1 with +1 ability //////////////////////////////////////// Please let us know which it is we are to start with so we are all on the same page/footing
I merely wait. after shifting Virtos were he can see as well.
Dice: what do i know about dimmers?
s. motive
A large mask of stone, slides from my shoulder with a grotesque grin as Virtoso scans the room. The shadows splaying across the surface odf his face making him appear alive and laughing with fiendish humor.
Sticking to the shadows as much as possible without drawing undue attention to myself, I enter the tavern and find a tablelarge enough for all of us in comfort. "Wench bring us food and keep our mugs filled' I state just loud enough for the nearest "server" to hear. Reaching into my pouch I take out 3 gold and lay them nonchalantly on the table just in front of me.
Waiting and observing, I slide from the shadows when the human (xathrid) arrives near me. "Together this crowd will move out of our way. I have recently taken a room at the Brawler's Grotto Inn, food sucks but the rest of the accommodations are adequate. Join me for atleast a meal?
Not waiting for further response I turn and stride back to the bale. [Tag : Sunny - Xathrid- Ireada)
Waiting and observing, I slide from the shadows when the human (xathrid) arrives near me. "Together this crowd shall this crowd will move out of our way. I have recently taken a room at the Brawler's Grotto Inn, food sucks but the rest of the accommodations are adequate. Join me for atleast a meal?
Not waiting for further response I turn and stride back to the bale. [Tag : Sunny - Xathrid- Ireada)
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Crunch done. Story almost finished. Will post remainder tomorrow.
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