Wendol "Wend" Elder's page

Baolus sees a man walk into the bar. Stop me if you’ve heard this one.

He’s of average height and slight of build. He’s dressed in non-descript peasant’s clothes and appears unarmed. You place the sharpish angles of his face as Elven or Half-Elven. His long black hair covers his ears.

Apart from his milky white skin, he looks like the most average person you’ve ever seen.

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Upon entering the tavern Wend takes a quick look around. He sees the large man and fair woman having a conversation. Wend gives a genuine smile to the two at the bar and approaches. ”Good day to you!” He says, cheerfully.

Trying not to encroach on the bar talk, he takes a seat three stools down from the two. Wend takes in as many environmental details as he can while trying hard not to appear out of place.

Wend read the letter again double checking for any hidden meanings or cant. Nothing. He read it again. Still nothing. The letter was what it appeared to be: a meeting time and place.

According to his Ma, the letter had arrived for him this morning. She didn’t like the situation, he could tell. Wend couldn’t blame her. This was the first letter Wend had ever received in his 24 years.

He let out a deep slow breath. Vizio’s tavern? Wend tried to visualize the place in his head. Didn’t Vizio’s nephew abandon that heap for Corentyn? He didn’t know the whole story. Partly because the information wasn’t valuable enough for him to care and partly because old man Vizio was a bigot who didn’t take kindly to Half-Elves. Or half- anything, really.

What was it that ol’ coot Vizio used to say? ”If yer ears ain’t round then yer coin ain’t either!” Wend envisioned of a giant Half-Orc daintily trying to shave down a copper piece with his giant clumsy paws. The thought made him laugh out loud.

Still chuckling, he made his way to the tavern.

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Wend walked into the tavern threshold giving it a cursory inspection. Nothing seemed out of place.
He opened the door and entered.

Wendol Elder (Wend)

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Player - Storytellbones

Race - Half-Elf

Class - Rogue

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Leadership Roles - I would take the lead in any dealings in any environment that deals with criminals, or in any encounters where legality is in question.

Combat Roles - Damage dealer in melee and ranged combat.

Out of Combat Roles - Skill monkey, scout

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Time Zone - Pacific

Player's Introduction - I have played a few PbP's over the years. I look forward to joining this party!

Post samples - Jon Fletcher, Lua

OK, he found the book at his grandmother's house, a Thakathi (malevolent African witch doctor). He doesn't know how she got it or why he took it, but it is on his person when he leaves for Salem.

Wow, I feel really dumb. I had posted Carl's Profile under Storytellbones. We'll chalk it up to being a novice. GM, I have his background written up if you wanna take a look.

OK, I just threw in my stats. I'll have to rewrite my background later. So you were thinking of not using psionics and instead letting him use very limited magic?

I did, but it didn't seem to save. I'll do it over again.

So.. new to this message board. How do I add my race, class and level under my Alias' name?