Xandar Tru St`in's page

If you're looking for 7th level I can retool this character

Xandar is an Inquisitor of Darkness, devoted heart and soul to Cerelia. (Took a little inspiration from the line of poetry with her picture.)

A man of few words who lets his actions speak for him, he can be a bit creepy, being so quiet, and younger than one would expect. He speaks with a gravelly half whisper, often making very little sound.

Think a gross between a Musketeer and a Ninja.

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I'll give it another shot.

Xandar makes his way to the ferry alongside his companions.

"I'm sure the spectacle of a flying horse won't cause any sort of alarm ammongst the locals" he says sarcastically, a rasp of humor in his voice.

mastermarkt@gmail.com----Xandar

The chuckle behinnd them announces Xandar's presence as the young man seats himself, his dark eyes catching the serving girl's attention almost causing her to drop her tray in statrled reaction to the intensity of his gaze.

Xandar makes his way to the inn along with the others his thoughts a mystery, eyes scanning each person they pass analytically.

"An inn would be welcome"

"Those who claim to be enlightened tend to shed that which dwells in darkness, yet they are often the ones who are blind."

Severed Ronin wrote:

So far the only one we've lost is Arwin - who's currently being replaced by Slin. Speaking of which, Slin, if you could, post in character. Thanks.

I have. Check out the profile of the character.

I think the point we're trying to get across is that you need to create an alias and choose an icon for your character. When I read a post by a black rakshasa named Chris it's hard to remember I should be responding to a goblin named.....well that;s just great I actually don't remember. See what I mean?

I'm here, Xandar's antisocial and I'm staying in character.

"I have not yet needed to escape from anyone. If I incur debt or some form of servitude, legitimately, I will be sure my share is properly resolved. I am here to earn a living, which just happens to vary from those methods employed by my kin."

You may want to create a character profile

Xandar notes the entry of the goblin silently as he sips a drink no one remembers him ordering.

With his customary silence Xandar fades to tha back of the group, keen eyes scanning the tavern's patrons seeking signs of anyone paying the group untoward attention.

Sense motive1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

I'm here, Xandar doesn't talk much.

Luc's Bonuses: +3 to hit, +7 to damage; +2 to hit further from flanking.

Attack Roll: 1d20+11+3+2
Damage Roll: 1d8+4+7
Release Spell Stored: Inflict Moderate, DC 16 Will Save for half
Touch Attack (Free action) 1d20+8+3+2
Damage: 2d8+7

EDIT: Roll to confirm: 1d20+11+3+2 If successful, longsword hits at x2 for 30.

Just reading along from the other game, FYI if a spell is delivered on a crit that confirms the spell is also a crit (Double damage)

"Shall we get on with it?"

Xandar smiles ever so slightly.

"We all have our gifts."

Sense motive DC 16

"Indeed, taverns are useful sources of information."

I'm ready. Went with Wisdom and weapon focus pistol.

Scanning the area Xandar makes a brief guesture with one hand, dispelling the unnatural silence.

Holstering his weapon he looks over to Marcy as he comments. "They valued their cause more than their lives. Dangerous."

Just dotting

Oh no pressure! I was juust curious. I think youve created one hell of a world.

When are the individual ooc threds going to be up? Whould be the best place for loot splitting etc.

Damn it looks like the efficiency of our resident spell caster trumped my moment of inspiration. I was going to put a silenced bullet in the enemy wizard, killing his spellcasting on top of a heap of pain. Oh well.

Xandar stalks forward, silent as a wraith as the mist swirls around him, the overall effect utterly eerie as the unnatural silence moves with him.. As he moves to the edge of the mist, emerging like some sort of dark phanton, his eyes scan beyond the two standing opponents egaged in battle looking for other enemies.

Emerging into P13

I think it would be a single roll, as long as you can see the target, magic missile will do whatever it has to and hit the target, if you can't see the target the spell won't discharge.

Taking advantage of his unnoticed position behind the mist, Xandar rapidly takes his weapon out and reloads it, his voice whispering hushed sibilant tones that terminate in an eerie silence.

Drawing weapon, reloading (swift action) and casting silence on the bullet. Until he fires Xandar will be within the zone of silence.

The more I look at it the more an Inquisitor of Night looks like an assassin

Taking advantage of his position behind the mist, Xander Take his pistol out quickly reloading it as he whispers a sibilant phrase, his words ending in an eerie silence.

Reloading, (swift action), casting Silence on the bullet

So I figuer I'd go with an action that makes it appear for all intents and purposes that Xandar berely moved, and the dice hve been kind.

Init1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

As the others explode into action Xandar's movements are almost imperceptible. A flicker of motion has his pistol in hand, the roar of it's discharge accompanied by a steaking line of air through the mist as the bullet tears into the first of the charging opponents. Quickdraw

Attack1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage3d6 ⇒ (4, 4, 3) = 11

Confirm 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
3d6 ⇒ (3, 5, 1) = 9

As calmly as if holding a conversation he reholsters his pistol dark eyes observing the capabilities of his companions.

Edit saw roll so I guess disregard init

Xandar took the wineskin with a nod of thanks and brought it to his mouth with no hesitation. No pause to consider poison, no questioning of ritual, just a long slow draught.

"Gentlemen, may our first skin together not be our last." he says with a small smile.

"I tend to keep my eyes open and my mouth closed, I save my words for when they matter."

The young man meets his challenger's eyes with unnerving calm, a trace of a smile on his face.

As notable as his presence was before Xandar seems to almost fade into the background, almost surprising those he assembles with when he enters their field of vision.

Xandar chuckles at Arwin's words and nods to the others in greeting.

"Xandar Tru St`in. Well met gentlemen."

Xandar stepped out of the shadows of the grand hall where he had been lurking. He swept across the room silently his footfalls soundless on the black marble floor. The air around him seemed to still as he passed, walking directly towards a group of adventurers exchanging introductions.

For one as young as he was there was an overwhelming intensity about him, the purposefullness of his stride, the intensity in his dark eyes displaying a sense of tremendous perspective one would not expect from one his age.

His eyes narrow at the sight of the dark priest his head inclining slightly as her comes to a stop near the group.

"May the shadows guard your steps." his voice a raspy half whisper.

I'm in. I agree with the take on leadership. I've had that feat ruin a game I ran once. It really is great for a game with less than the ideal number of characters otherwise it does really mess things up.

Xandar stepped out of the shadows of the grand hall where he had been lurking. He swept across the room silently his footfalls soundless on the black marble floor. The air around him seemed to still as he passed, walking directly towards a group of adventurers exchanging introductions.

For one as young as he was there was an overwhelming intensity about him, the purposefullness of his stride, the intensity in his dark eyes displaying a sense of tremendous perspective one would not expect from one his age.

His eyes narrow at the sight of the dark priest his head inclining slightly as her comes to a stop near the group.

"May the shadows guard your steps."

Posting shortly

Swamped by work will post tonight.

Neutral

Considering neutral as well, with ruthless tendencies.

OK JUST NEED TO WORK OUT BACKGROUND.

is the party all evil?

Here's a foretaste still need to buy armor and other equipment

This group's gonna be casteriffic

Gold roll
5d6 ⇒ (2, 6, 3, 3, 3) = 17x10=170

Barias

Tall handsome human fighter, very well muscled. Has made a bit of a name forhimself with his skill at combat. A bit of a quick mind for a warrior but definitely seeks some great destiny that he believes will come at the end of a blade.

Carries a Greatsword he inherited from his father, a hero in the town. As such he has big shoes to fill. Something that drives him is the desire not to dissappoint or disgrace his father's memory.