Fem Elf Bard 3
Ghirrak Ironfist wrote: ....Just read it again and had to chuckle, Sunny's none too subltle is she? lol. I too can be subtle... an' soft an' frindly an' giggly an' full'a cheer an'....an'... (>_>) (<_<) I bin usin' tha' wrong words agin, in't I? Wishin' every one all'a very bestest! (^_^)
Fem Elf Bard 3
Sunny's reply to Marduzi: Marduzi approached after looking at his raided lunch and gingerly touched the elf's shoulder. "He was brutally attacked, Sunny. Now might not be the best time to talk about it. You might want to know that it was your companions that came to his rescue if it comes up." Trying to distract the zippy young woman from the fervently blushing Worren, Marduzi coaxed a little more. "Just how differently do the healers work where you are from?" At Marduzi's initial comment it's clear that Sunny would have flung her arms around the poor fellow, only the Ceric's restraining hand stops her impulsive action. At the mention of her new 'friends' Sunny smiles and nods in agreement of their generosity and wonderfulest natures. (^_^) At Mardzui's question about healing and home, Sunny frowns a little in concentration/consideration. "Well...." She begins slowly, "I in't never rily had tha' nonce fer learnin' spells..." She says, "Though I un'erstand tha' teachin' of tha' Goddess an' such.' To which she gently clasps her hands before herself, folds/crosses her legs and goes amazingly still for a few moments seemingly in contemplation of the 'divine'. Before opening her eyes and continuing. "But I in't trully, y'know, felt tha' stirrin's in me self about such things." She admits looking wide eyed up at Mardzul, "So, I can't rilly be tellin' ye of them stuffs...." Then her smile brightens. "I were all'a'ways lots more interested in whut where happenin' about tha' place! I were all'a'ways lookin' forwards ta' when tha' Sea Folk were migratin' past!" Her voice begins to pick up speed as her recollections unfold and the remembered joys it brings back. "We kin would be spendin' our time a'tween visits makin' things ta' trade with tha' folk. Our hands and such," She extends her tanned arms and wiggles her fingers, "Jus' seem ta' be more quick at doin' tha' rilly fine things they seems ta' has ta', y'know, squint at." "Tha' Elders would be workin' out which bit of tha' island might be needin' a touch more height an' such. Them's workin' on settin' up rilly big poles with banners an' such on 'em, while others would be settin' up tha' rock throwin' thingys on'a beach." Sunny wiggles into a slightly more comfortable, legs crossed position as she relates her memories. "Then, when they's Sea Folk arrive, there's all'a singin' an'a dancin' an'a tale tellin'." She blinks. "Here! Y'know they's Sea Folk? They be sayin' they come from a place where tha' water, it don't move!" Sunny's voice carries her amazement at such a notion/idea/tale, "An' they comes all'a way along an' to our islands. It be a right long trip even by they's reconin'. An' they's more'n glad ta' be meetin' and greetin' us. Gives 'em some chance ta' kind'a gather 'em-selfs, like." She shakes her blond mop. "It were them tales of them comin' all'a way to home an' that bein' only a part of they's journey whuts give me itchy feets." She giggles, extending her legs and wiggling her toes. "Any-who, they comes all'a'ways ta' home and lots of tha' other islands about, but t'is jus' all part of they's trip to another place they say tha' water all turns solid. this whole trip? They say it all be in'a line... Goin' on fer ever an' ever." Sunny scrunches her face and shakes her head. "Their way of explainin' things like that rilly does me sconk in. Them going from place to place but all'a'ways movin' on, never needin' ta' go backwards." Sunny blinks and continues. "So, they's arrive an' there's tha' singin' an' tha' dancin' an' tale tellin' and us throwin' rocks with tha' big wooden thingys on'a beach an' they's young 'uns and later they's champions all havin' a go at catchin' with tha' different sized rocks an' such. An' them throwin' 'em back ta' be gettin' tha' poles, them targets we's set up. With us givin' 'em tha' prizes afer tha' best rocks dropped on'a spot." Sunny grins. "Well...here me an' some of t'other like kin were all rilly entranced by all'a' stories an' with tha' help of all'a me kin we put t'gether some stuff an' hitched our selfs ta' tha' bottom of one of tha' boats whut come washed in from tha' seasonal storms we be gettin'. Y'know? When tha' great storm gets all riled up every season? Some times, maybe aver few decades or so, we get some ship all banged up an' come limpin' in't our cove an' we help 'em out when they's nice enough people." Sunny's explanation meanders along. "A'cause sometimes...well...some peoples, they's kind'a strange." And Sunny frowns again, again shaking her head, "It be somat I still be havin' right trouble understandin'. Why some folks do tha' strangest things they do...." Sunny looks to Marduzi and thence to Worren. (^_^)
Fem Elf Bard 3
Suny dexterously slips from the back of the horse after Leora, absently patting the critter on the flank in admiration/thanks as she does so. She wanders into town with Leora and the other woman seeing each to their respective homes. Once done, she;ll wander back and have a gander at the pastor and the church, though since her faith is of a different kind she'll be showing little more than polite interest. *Skippy, skippy, bouncy, bounce.*
Fem Elf Bard 3
Sunny helps Suny down from the wagon. "Right, first thing we do is get ourselves cleaned up, Missy." She says confidently to the other Elf. Then she looks to the others. "I can pay a large way fer room, food and lodgin' with me shine." She says to every one else, "Be there much chance of this Mayor feller's plans still be havin' threads a-danging loos?" She looks to Suny. "Be there a way ye feel a 'kinship' with any of yer fellows? Would ye be havin' an idea as to how many there might still be?" She asks, even as she leads the other Elf towards the tavern. (And inside to order a bath etc assuming this is what we're doing) We need a large, private room to have a good long chat and plan, t'boot.[
Fem Elf Bard 3
Now...here's a passing thought.
Might this be a good time/place to add some more people to our group to replace the losses imposed by Real Life creeping in and trying to steal our fun? Just thought I'd toss the idea out there. Very much cheers to every one in the new year! (^_^)
More character working Exactly what the heading says. (^_^): So traits, 1) Adopted Which allows for this trait Enlightened Warrior 2) Threatening defender 3) Magical lineage (shocking grasp) 4) Killer First level Monk.
2) (Monk)Flurry of blows, 3) (Monk)Stunning fist, 4) (Monk)Unarmed strike, 5) General Level feat:Additional Traits Stats:
Fem Elf Bard 3
Sunset walks up quietly behind Desidera as the woman sits and contemplates her new toy. Softly kneeling down and wrapping her arms around Desidera from behind. Sunset humms softly. A soothing tune the better to help her friend concentrate upon the task of communing with said weapon. Not sure how best to represent said bolstering of Desidera's checks etc. (^_^)
Fem Elf Bard 3
At Desider'as attention, Sunset begins to hum a tune and takes Desidera's hands in her own. Soon the pair are dancing along together, Sunset keeping the rhythm simple but lively, (^_^) Perform (Dance):1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18 Encouraging others to clap their hands in time with the rhythm, even maybe getting others to raise their voices in tune. (^_^) Perform (Sing):1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18 " ♫ ♪ Oh! I know a lass, ♫ ♪ She dances away the day-oh! ♫ ♪..." (^_^)
Fem Elf Bard 3
Sunset happily hands over whatever she's found from her splashing about in the water, seeming ages ago. (^_^) Also, if there is no hurry, we can spend time to fully and properly rest and regain our strength. Seems to be the first real break in a very long time. Also a good place to pick up those others we were looking at recruiting? Much cheers to all (^_^)
Fem Elf Bard 3
Sunset moves about the wreckage of battle quickly salvaging what she can. Padding up on bear feet she is just in time to see the glowing thing disappear through a wall. "Well....there either be a sekrit in there some how. Or Mr Glowy is bein' rude." She comments. Perception:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Fem Elf Bard 3
The Scrolls Combined:
Scroll 1=The hobbit has brown hair. Scroll 2=The gnome has a lizard familiar. Scroll 3=The human drinks honey mead. Scroll 4=The wizard with white hair lives just left of the wizard with black hair. Scroll 5=The wizard with white hair drinks mulled wine. Scroll 6=The conjurer has an owl familiar. Scroll 7=The wizard with gray hair is a diviner. Scroll 8=The wizard in the center house drinks strong ale. Scroll 9=The dwarf lives in the first house. Scroll 10: The evoker has a neighbor with a cat familiar. Scroll 11: The transmuter drinks well water Scroll 12: The wizard with the raven familiar lives next to the diviner. Scroll 13: The elf is an abjurer Scroll 14: The dwarf lives next to the bald wizard Scroll 15: The evoker has a neighbor who drinks apple cider. (Ancient Elothean--translated by wood elves) Scroll 16=Who has the frog familiar? There were only 16 of them, right?
Fem Elf Bard 3
baldwin the merciful wrote:
Reply to DM: Right, but I'd like an idea of the Half-Orc's end of things. Are you happy with how I shall present my combat style and such things?
Fem Elf Bard 3
baldwin the merciful wrote: Sunny if I recall you are in Australia is that correct? Is there a time that you tend to be on line? *Nods* Indeed. So, as far as I'm away, close to 'Tokyo;' time if that helps pin down my time zone for people. ATM I don't have a fixed routine, so I am free-er to sift my board habits. Much cheers to all. Current Campaigns
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