Torgen by redeux's page

Hope you feel better! Just a reminder I'm going to be without internet starting tomorrow until the 23rd (bit shorter than before because I'll have internet on my phone but not yet home).

Feel free to bot me, but if the absence is too long then I understand and am ok if I just need to drop. Sorry for the complication!

Torgen ignores being called Torval. Heh.

"What should I marching order be? Would the cousins like one of us to head up the rear? or if we are less concerned with an ambush I can help lead the way with Kiliuk"

Stealth: 1d20 ⇒ 5
Torgen also tries to be stealthy, but he's not very good at it

"No harm here. Just my pride a bit. Nice to see you make quick work of that strange man Kiliuk." says Torgen, trying hard to ignore that Kiliuk is an Orc. Well, he's growing on me.

Torgen looks around, and is also careful to inspect the cave walls (another +2 to unusual stonework)

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Torgen sees that this is no friend. He rushes towards the man and attacks with his Warhammer

warhammer: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Torgen turns around. "Who are you and what is your business here?" he asks, now agitated at the man for approaching the party from behind. He studies the mans face

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 12

Torgen looks noticeably irrated when the child shoots an arrow at him.

Just a child...but they drew first...

He rushes towards her and attacks with his Warhammer

Warhammer: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Warhammer Dmg: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

"Caves?! How exciting! Should we look around this campfire first?" asks Torgen as he motions in the direction of the campsite they saw earlier from the road.

FYI - I will not have computer or internet access starting Sept 14 until Sept 25.

Let me know if i need to drop or if anything is needed from me.

"Everyone coming?" asks Torgen. After waiting a moment he tries to go inside the hut and look more closely

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16

Torgen listens in anticipation at the instructions. When Aureliax is done talking he turns to his partners, "I've got everything I need, shall we move out?"

After heading out, Torgen follows Kiliuk up the Hill and towards the abandoned building.

stealth: 1d20 ⇒ 2
Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Sorry guys and gals, I was away with little to no internet this weekend. forums were down Friday when I was trying to post in my threads as an FYI

Not sure how this will get me any closer to my weapons shipment, but I can't stand for this kind of tomfoolery. Besides, it sounds fun.

"If kind words don't work, my warhammer may do the trick" says Torgen as he steps forward.

"Oh so punny!" says Torgen while rolling his eyes at the joke. He passes on the offer of Funnel cake and Corn Dog and waits to hear which direction they should go next.

"I suppose I could stick around with the lot of ya. Festival food does sound yummy afterall." he says as he prepares to follow Brialla and Kiliuk.

"Meraina, you coming?" he asks with a hint of a smile.

I'm here and ready whenever

I am happy either way.

"The road and wilderness lead to adventures. I'm quite fond of that, yes." he replies to Brialla's hanging question. Though a good barfight is just as exciting at times.

Torgen finishes his ale and calls for another while he hears Meraina tell their tale. "It seems we've all lost something...weapons...a ring...a mum..." he says as he glances at each of them.

Torgen pauses for a moment, having somehow forgotten Kiliuk is half-orc. "As long as you're not responsible for any of my weapon shipments going missing, I have no issue with you Kiliuk. Besides, whether we like or not I think we're stuck together for the night at least."

"Uncomfortable? Reminds me of my childhood growing alongside six siblings under one roof!" says Torgen as he silently chuckles at Brialla after noticing she seems a bit uncomfortable.

"Anyway, can't blame you on the giants, Sunshine. Personally I hate orcs and goblins the most; they always seem to be messing with my weapon shipments" he remarks. Torgen continues to make himself at home and helps himself to the stew and ale. He wastes no time in shoveling the stew in without second thought. Torgen turns his gaze towards Meraina, "That's kind of why I'm here. I've had another weapon shipment go missing and I'm here to track it down" he speaks candidly.

"Anyway, what about the lot of you? What brings everyone else to Highdelve?" asks Torgen as he takes time to look at each of them individually.

I sure hope I get some straight-forward answers and be able to trust them rather than sleep with one eye open tonight Torgen thinks to himself. He lets out a small chuckle at the thought but quickly recovers by taking another swig of his ale.

Sounds good I am ready whenever

redeux here. I'll play torgen