Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Marius shrugs, tossing an apple from hand to hand, before taking a bite and leaning back easily against the wall. "Why not? Ain't got anything better to do. Fine... I'll swear to your god, little man!" Marius grins wildly, taking another bite of apple, relishing the sweet taste of it, as much as possible, before he sells his allegiance. "Your god can have my hands, he can have my strength and my skill with a blade but if he thinks he can have my soul... That is not quite possible. The sea is in my veins, a storm rages in my heart and my sould is bound for the depths when I die and there be no man, god or demon who can stop that!" He shrugs easily, before continuing. "But I will serve you, and him, as well as I can. I want to watch the world burn just as much as my allies do!"
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
I got caught on the hop there, I really shouldn't be taking damage. I want Marius to be a hit and run fighter so I agree, keep the potion. Marius' plan of Action:
Lets do this!
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Marius smiled and bowed to the woman. 'Perhaps I'll kill her fast instead of slowly, like all the rest of them!' He was a sucker for a compliment. Marius was feeling not very CE so I felt he needed to be insane and constantly plotting the party death! Just as an fyi! ;)
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Sorry. I keep using the wrong dice for a dagger. Dont know why, I just do. Haha Marius swears sharply, feeling the burn tenderly. "Damn Wizard..." Drawing the sword at his belt, Marius plunged the blade in to the unconscious mans chest, twisting it violently, before tearing it free. "You burnt my arm you son of an ogre!"
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Smiling softly to himself, Marius begins to creep forward slowly, his dagger poised and ready. 'I'll gut him then the Owl. Owl stew for dinner!' Stealth-1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 Grinning, he crept closer, raising his dagger to strike. If that does get me to him- Marius struck, his hand darting forward like a viper. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d3 ⇒ 11d6 ⇒ 6 He slammed the knife hard in to the mans back, above his lung, twisting hard and fast.
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Marius moves up the stairs and stops at the top, holding up his hand, he crouches down, frowning at the doors. He turns, pointing towards Slevin, Devon and Dante, before gesturing at the door marked "Office". He turns and points to Ezekiel, then to himself and Lyrysa and gestures at the door marked "Private". He stands slowly, before moving towards the door, keeping his dagger out and ready. Stealth-1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31
He reached out to the door handle, turning it slowly, moving against the door, to stifle any sound as he pushed it open a crack.
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Marius slips out in to the yard, keeping his eyes open, moving between the shadows, keeping as silent as possible. 'I hope they have my blade too. I could use it instead of this damn pig sticker!' Frowning, Marius twirls the dagger across the back of his hand, as he moves. Perception-1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
"We should get in, kill the Wizard and take the stuff then get back here. Looks like there is a kennel there. Could set it alight on our way out. Stop them tracking us!"
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Marius laughs softly and practically skips towards the door. "Killing a Wizard sounds like fun. Team building and all that!" He grinned around the group, before pushing the doors open. "Plus I wan't gold and I bet there is loads up there. I can hear it from here!"
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Laughing softly to himself, Marius walks to the door, taking out his longsword and using it to wedge the door closed, as best he can. "By the Gods..." Sighing he gestures over his shoulder at the others, signalling them to move on his position. "That was too easy. I am worried now. Oh well... May as well move while we can huh?" He smiles, looking at Dantes.
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
"I think..." Marius frowns for a second then smiles. "Yes. Dantes you are with me. Everyone else... Wait here. Back me up if things go south!" To Dantes he whispers, "Head down. Follow my lead and let me do most of the talking!" Marius strolls in to the room and towards the guards, keeping his head down and his hand resting over his sword hilt in a self important manner. "What in the name of the Gods is this? You men are blind drunk! You are damn lucky we are here. If the Warden had caught you... Well let us not speak of that! Go to the Guard Room and sober the hell up or you'll regret it. Now. We will take our shifts early, but you owe us!" Bluff-1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Round 1 / Init 20
Perception1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12 Marius moves in to the room, drawing his arm back, before snapping it forward, sending the dagger flying towards the Dwarven Guard, as he began to rise. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 191d4 ⇒ 1 The dagger flies true, but only manages to graze the dwarfs cheek. Cursing softly, Marius looks around, keenly aware that the longsword at his belt, is no use to him at all.
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Laughing softly, Marius frowns down at the old man. "I can leave him tied up here and just free you if you want?" He arched an eyebrow at the old woman. She was a strong one, no denying that. 'It may be kinder for her husband if he DID stay here!' Shrugging, Marius undid both, before stepping out in to the hall and taking up a position by the door, arms crossed, looking very guard like, if a little handsome for a place like this!
Male Human Rogue (Swashbuckler) / Lvl 2
Sliding on one of the chain shirts and cinching it tight around his waist, Marius stoops to pick up one of the longswords, before strapping it to his belt. "Can't use it but I look the part..." He picks up the club and twirls it in his hand, before resting it over his shoulder. Marius flips the dagger towards Devon to catch. "Every man needs a knife!" He grins, before pocketing one of the keys and poking his head out in to the hallway! Perception-1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21 Pulling his head back in, he turns to the common folk, hefting the club threateningly. "Anyone moves, screams, talks above a whisper or so much as pisses themselves without mine or one of these fine peoples say so, and I will beat your head in to your body and out your arse's before ya blink. Do I make myself clear worms?" Marius snaps in his best Captains voice. Intimidate-1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
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