Bree glances around the campfire and sees a new person talking to the group. When pointed in her direction, her eyes narrow and she crosses her arms beneath her breasts -- fingers brushing the pommel of two daggers. She waits to see if the stranger approaches, eyeing him to determine how many weapons he carries and where at on his body they are.
(It's alright stranger, she isn't likely to stab you if you don't try to touch her or act aggressively towards one of her friends :) She's only a little paranoid.)
She may not stab you, but she has a vicious bite.
Why does that make her sound like some major sex freak?
Why does that make her sound like some major sex freak?
Sound?
Hey now, Bree is chaste. Virginal even. Never been properly kissed and killed the last guy who thought to try to remedy that situation.
All that tells me is she's never made out before.
Chaste and virginal should imply that she's never had sex either.
so she's a prude?
Most definitely.
Though I'm contemplating her being smitten with Depora. Something about a woman, drow or not, who slips a blade into your abdomen and then kisses you on the forehead before running away.
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Hey now, Bree is chaste.
of course she is!! I chase her all the time!! BADOMBOOM
Lol, Vaughn, that was so totally lame but also a bit adorable in it's lameness.
Yay! Paizo's back online!
I think they are having server problems today. That is the second time I have seen it down. Went down for an hour or so this morning as well.
Bree - if you want a different pic for HoR, don't put the limiters in your search. Just search on "female" as there are a ton of pics that are not elf/human, but work real well. Numerous "outsider" pics and a pile of "untyped" are really cool for a sorcerer and I think you would probably like.
No way, that tatooed chick was hot as, Harry would totally tap that.
Lol, Tirion, that takes to dang long to sort through them that way. I've tried. I just end up quitting after about 5 pages and selecting the first semi-appealing thing. IDK, I might look through them again, but omg I might pick something that Harry doesn't like and then he won't want me and oh, how will I live with that?!
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Harry has already given one chick 'the shirk', Shalelu is persona non-grata.
Actually, in fairness, he has been the perfect gentleman to the party cleric so far.
Lol, I'm browsing them now :P
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Harry has already given one chick 'the shirk', Shalelu is persona non-grata.
Actually, in fairness, he has been the perfect gentleman to the party cleric so far.
That's because Harry isn't entirely sure she's of age...
Here you go, Shifty and Tirion. What does Harry think of this one?
She's tattooed too, just in secret places :P
Yeah that works.
Thank the gods ;)
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They usually do 'thank the gods'. Repeatedly.
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Nice, I like her, has your elf ears to.
Ha! Boy Harry is going to be a handful isn't he :D Fun, fun.
Tirion, glad you approve, you can have your avatar all to yourself again ;)
Hey where did our new Campfire stalker guy go? Bree was looking forward to stealing his nutella and marshmallows :(
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Mmmm - nutella - mmmmm.
Welcome back, feytharn!
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man, the servers annoy me...
and what is wrong with this Chinese girl aged 16 who swims faster than men on the last 50m??!?!
I'd say that Alana came to Magnimar on her wanderings. As aan adventurer of some experience that didn't go unnoticed and since the mayor (Haldmer Grobaras) was looking for an arcane asset for a group of mercenaries he had just hired, his assistant Media came to you and invited you to a first meeting. [ooc]Do you need to know more?
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Bree glances around the campfire and sees a new person talking to the group. When pointed in her direction, her eyes narrow and she crosses her arms beneath her breasts -- fingers brushing the pommel of two daggers. She waits to see if the stranger approaches, eyeing him to determine how many weapons he carries and where at on his body they are.
(It's alright stranger, she isn't likely to stab you if you don't try to touch her or act aggressively towards one of her friends :) She's only a little paranoid.)
Shady plops down next to Bree with a bright smile, his tanned face covered with a scruffy beard and blue eyes dancing. He is dressed in a red flannel shirt and jeans with heavy hiking boots. With a grunt of effort he pulls the backpack from his shoulders and tosses it on the ground next to him. Without a word he digs into the pack and produces a bag of marshmallows. "Want one?"
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I bet she does!
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Why do I feel like I'm being setup?
Bree stares unblinking at the stranger for a moment before drawing a dagger and skewering the proffered marshmallow from the strangers hand. After years on the streets, she knows better than to turn away free food. She continues to eyeball him for a moment, her other hand still resting near a second dagger. Her eyes flick briefly towards Kabal, "If this is poisoned, kill him?"
She holds the marshmallow out over the flame for just a moment, not wanting to overheat the blade of her knife. She eats the marshmallow off of the dagger's blade, licks it clean. Then pulls out oil and a dirty rag, wiping the blade to a pristine shine before sliding it back into it's hidden sheath.
She has adjusted her body so she is facing the man more dead on, with her left hand she begins twirling the tip of her braid, back and forth, back and forth. "Thanks."
Her right hand never leaves the dagger, her eyes never leave the man.
man, the servers annoy me...
and what is wrong with this Chinese girl aged 16 who swims faster than men on the last 50m??!?!
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That should be sufficient enough to get me started :) Thanks, love.
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The typically dour and constantly scowling man watched the newcomer with suspicion considering his name and nodded at Bree's request should she be poisoned...by a marshmallow?..well, that's why I stear clear of sweets...theyre only for tots and ti...huhuhu...he chuckled at his private joke and took a long swig of Brevian whiskey.
Hey, you never know what could be in marshmallows. Whipped crack, I say.
Leaning back, Shady produces his own marshmallow roaster, a plain stick that had been sharpened on one end. Skewering no less then three of the tasty confectionary on the stick, he holds it over the flame and slowly turns it. "I been hiking near six months with nary a soul encountered 'pon my journey. It's good to see another living person, despite the blades. Rest easy sugah, I done sworn off the life of violence."
Bree's eyes narrow to mere slits when Shady calls her "sugah".
"I've been called many things, but never anything to do with sweetness."
She resumes her twirling and her incessant watching.
Alright, my Paizo lovelies, I am off to bed now that it's after 5 in the morning. *Sigh* I have to get up in a few hours to go do that enrollment thing at my kid's school. Afterwards, I have some errands to run. I'll try to check in before I head out, but will definitely be on in the evening when I return home. Good Night/Morning/Day to all of you.
Shady looks over at her with a quirked eyebrow, his bright blue eyes piercing straight into hers. "And yet you sit here next to a stranger without any aggresion. I appeared out of the darkness and sat right next to you and your response was simply wise caution. A person with no sweetness to them would never react in such a way. If you truly were a bad person, I would be laying next to the fire with my life pouring from my throat. So, if you not wanting me to continue calling you sugah, what should I call you?"
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In HOR I cannot help but think of Charlie's Angels. However, maybe in this case it is Harry's Angels!
Yeh - HoR is definitely the charisma party - Ailetha (20 Cha), Harry (16 Cha), Karlan (17 Cha), Celestra (17 Cha) and Alana (17 Cha).
Just as a question, is there a reason that you put the +2 racial into Dex and the level 4 increase into Int (or vice versa) rather than putting both into Cha since charisma is your key stat for extra spells per day and increasing the DC of saves with at least two of your spells, lightning bolt and flaming sphere, being attack (Reflex Save) spells?
With a 20 Cha, you would have 6 less skill points (1/level) and 1 lower AC, but would get 1 more level 1 spell per day and would increase the DC of saves on your spells by 2.
I have no problem with the lower Cha, I just don't understand why you did it unless there is a background reason (I did not read your background if you have one).
In HOR I cannot help but think of Charlie's Angels. However, maybe in this case it is Harry's Angels!
Poor Sir Karlan Bladetwist, Duke of Monogamy.
Yeh - HoR is definitely the charisma party - Ailetha (20 Cha), Harry (16 Cha), Karlan (17 Cha), Celestra (17 Cha) and Alana (17 Cha).
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I would honestly have to say that it was more a matter of my own personal OCD issues with things being unbalanced more than anything else. I hadn't given it quite so much thought, I'll consider making changes and run them by ZZ.
I'm headed out in a few minutes, and won't be back for a few hours.
Shady looks over at her with a quirked eyebrow, his bright blue eyes piercing straight into hers. "And yet you sit here next to a stranger without any aggresion. I appeared out of the darkness and sat right next to you and your response was simply wise caution. A person with no sweetness to them would never react in such a way. If you truly were a bad person, I would be laying next to the fire with my life pouring from my throat. So, if you not wanting me to continue calling you sugah, what should I call you?"
A moment of genuine surprise crosses Bree's face. "Bad person?! I'm not a bad person! Who told you I was a bad person?!" I'll kill them!
"My name is Bree and I don't just go running around killing people for no reason! Yes you came out of the dark, and chose me out of the whole lot to sit next too, but I am hardly hear alone so there is no need for me to be quick on the draw. As long as you just sit there and keep your hands to yourself, I'm sure we'll be fine."
She continues her watching and twirling.
An observant person would note, there are many people around the campfire that she does not turn her back too, and only a handful are allowed to get very close to her. (Namely those she has shed blood with. Winter, Sable, Sebastian, Kabal and to a lesser degree Cat.)
Laughing, Shady tips his head back to scratch at his scruffy neck. "M' apologies then, Bree. If anything, ye should be called Spitfire!" he laughed even more uproariously at his own joke and pulled his marshmallows away from the heat just as they caught fire. With a flick he put the fire out and popped them off the stick with his teeth, enjoying the now gooey confection. "Mmm, pure heaven. Now then would ye wanting to hear an account of my travel thus far? Of how a scalliwag such as myself ended up trading barbs with a pretty knife dancer?" he asks while popping two more marshmallows onto his stick and holding them over the fire.
Yeh - HoR is definitely the charisma party - Ailetha (20 Cha), Harry (16 Cha), Karlan (17 Cha), Celestra (17 Cha) and Alana (17 Cha)
And its an awesome party who get the job done!
Cha: Dumpstat? my foot!
Bree's eyes narrow at the spitfire comment, only to open in shock when he refers to her as "a pretty knife dancer". Now she just thinks the man is crazy, or is trying to get something out of her. I had really better keep my eye on this one...
"If it pleases you to tell your story, then do so. Bloody hell, you don't need my permission for it now, do you?"
Oh I am so incredibly tired, I wish the wee one would go to sleep already it's after 1 in the morning. She's clearly tired, but fighting it with everything she's got.
Why oh why is the Campfire so dead tonight. *Throws a log on the fire*
Ah, well safe journey, feytharn. I think I shall head to bed since my daughter finally went to sleep. Goodnight!