Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
The castle guard is resourceful. I'm confident we will still see the castle standing with its intended inhabitants, even if we rest. Plus, it'll give me more time to brew a replacement extract." Tobar reaches down into his pocket and thoughtfully pats the harrow deck as he raises an eyebrow and smiles. He quickly walks over to the gear they acquired and begins rummaging through it. "Well, maybe some of this will help," he says as he draws things out of the rucksack. He draws forth a few of the other items. "I mean, we should make use of this if we're to fight our way to the castle. Tatyana, would you mind if I took the hand crossbow? It'll be a perfect method for delivering poisons; subtle and easily hidden." Anyone object to me taking the other two flasks of acid, and studded leather armor?
Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
Frederik, perhaps that will give us some insight as to why the chaos has erupted," Tobar pauses, looking pensively at the floor. Then he raises his head and looks at the gathered companions.
Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
alsoBoris wrote:
No worries! I was trying to make sure I wasn't jumping the gun. :3
Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
Tobar stares intently at Tatyana, "Well, I know my way around this city--that much is for certain. Though the city as we know it is clearly changing." "As for my skills, I consider myself a practitioner of the alchemical arts. I can brew up a mean flask of bottled fire, or a tonic to cure ailments. Whatever you need. It's not magic, per se Tatyana--just precise measurements of particular ingredients." He looks around at the group gathered before him and shrugs. "We have to figure something out though. The city is definitely in danger."
Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
Tobar observes the two talking and allows them to finish; he shrugs at Frederik, "That's fine. Just trying to be friendly. I'm Tobar by the way." Glancing at Tatyana, Tobar chimes in, "And for you, my lady?" He grins, his voice tinged with mild sarcasm, shucks an oyster and hands it to her.
Male Half-Orc Investigator 1 | AC 15 T 13 FF 12 | HP 10 | F +2 R +5 W +3 | Init +3 Perc +5
Adorned in plain leathers and nondescript clothes, Tobar slinks into the room--his towering height ruining a chance at a low profile. He eyes up Frederik and nods. "I assume not. I don't make a habit out of keeping people waiting. Though while we wait, I'm happy to share." Tobar opens a laden satchel at his waist and draws out a few oysters and draws a dagger from a sheathe at his belt. He cracks open an oyster , deftly downs one, and then tosses the spent shells back into the satchel. He grins. "They're fresh--promise. I just bought them from Reefclaw Run." |