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Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() Walter turned to face Cilla. "My name is Walter Sadsong and yes, I will be joining the party. I would love to buy you a drink, though my companion here has convinced me that I better lay off the stuff... at least for tonight." Walter then gestured to the barkeep to bring a drink. ![]()
Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() "Yes, yes we are." Walter gave a little smile. He then lifted his hand and tilted his head back as if he had a drink. Upon realizing there was nothing in his hand, he sheepishly looked away from Aisling. "To be honest, I too find shopping rather dull. Perhaps we can do more investigating together? Find out some more info? Gi-backa makes me nervous." ![]()
Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() Walter stared at the knife she was holding. He started talking, but his eyes remained fixated on the knife. "I guess you're right." He said in a very disappointed and sad tone. Walter made a gesture at the barkeep to cancel the drink. "Nothing is wrong... Just some regrets is all. So what brings you to this fine establishment?" ![]()
Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() Walter had been daydreaming until a girl sat down next to him. It initially startled him, but after a few moments he regained what little composure he had. "I umm... um.. well... at the moment I'm waiting for my drink. Don't take offense to me not talking much. I'm not exactly socially..." Walter suddenly stopped talking and stared into space for a few painfully awkward moments. "Hmm, I seem to have forgotten what I was going to say. That happens quite a lot. Can I buy you a drink? Walter was just glad to have some company. ![]()
Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() Walter, with nothing to do, walked back to the tavern. He sat down his Greatsword next to him and took a seat. He already felt exhausted from the heat. Walter took his canteen and gently poured some water into his dry, dusty hands. He then splashed the water on his face in a vain attempt to find relief from the heat. "Two drinks please." He said softly to the barkeeper with a slight stutter. Walter needed to find some work and make some coin. In the meantime maybe he could ask the barkeep for some info. He had attempted to follow an Elven lad into the alchemist tent, but decided against entering the tent. Maybe he would see the bloke around again. ![]()
Male Half Elf Fighter Lv.3
![]() Walter was unhappy about being in the hot desert. At least he could get a drink, or two, or three at the tavern. As Walter entered the tavern, his lungs were penetrated by the Hookah smoke. He coughed for a spell and continued into the bar. He noticed a frightening looking man and he slowly moved toward the man. Walter tried to give the impression of being a tough bastard, but his hunched and solemn disposition, betrayed him. ![]()
![]() Fillion Rafael wrote:
Okay, I didn't know if a Greatsword wielding fighter would still be relevant. ![]()
![]() I'm from the initial thread and I'm checking in. I've been reading through the rules but honestly feel very lost. I feel like the best way for me to learn is to jump right in. I will be playing as the perpetually depressed Walter Sadsong who is a Half Elf fighter. Would someone mind checking out my character sheet? I have a link to it on my profile. I think I calculated everything correctly (3rd level, 25 pt buy) and added the bonuses that my feats, race, and class give me. I'm really excited for this and I love the world you have created Mandarin. ![]()
![]() If you still need a member, I would love to join. I'm new and still learning the ropes but I present to you, Walter Sadsong. Check out my profile for more information. I also have a link to my character sheet on Mythweaver via my profile. He is a lv. 1 Half Elf Fighter. I understand if you don't accept me since i'm new but I am willing to learn and opeen to constructive criticism. |