Travok Frostbeard Travok.jpg A rugged-looking Dwarf with wavy brown hair and bristling beard enters the tavern, reads the room for a few seconds, and then heads to the bar. He is loaded down with equipment, but it doesn't appear to slow him any. Tall for a Dwarf, he stands close to five feet. His f...

Stobart looks really worried when Dubricus starts shouting "I thinks it's time we left and took that idiot back to the keep." "Since he likes yelling and greeting and such, maybe he should go treat with the Troll. Whaddaya think?" Dredd looks at Crabgrass. "Don't go stickin...

Dahinna "Will someone forage with me? I'm guessing there are mushrooms and perhaps even fruit and nuts around and about. But, this is unfamiliar territory and I don't want to go alone." Dahinna's plan is to rest, forage, and expend as little energy as possible until Torix returns with foo...

Ambergris Sees the barnacled and seaweed covered priest. He doesn't know whether such is an omen of good or ill. His own dabblings with 'the deep' left him bereft of memories, a hand and gifted Warlockian insights. Ambergris: Wisdom check vs 12 attribute [1d20]=15 Lesh stops and looks curiously at ...

Wrin smiles. "Of course. How many do you need and what strength?"

Gurkan shrugs off the paralytic effects of the Ghoul's claws and cuts its head clean off with a vicious swing of his sword! As it falls, Tuga checks to make sure there are no others waiting to leap upon them. Roan :oops: Elwood is no longer bleeding very much, thanks to Khawla's healing, but he is s...

Fahima "I thought you were getting potions?" "Oh yes, we are child. Your companion, Sai, wished to see my spellbook. Here, follow me." Gormundel leads Fahima and Zan back into his laboratory to an upright cabinet behind a long table of apparatus. He touches three spots in succes...

Dredd

The Half-Orc jumps a little, startled by Dubricus yelling and basically "...announcing to the entire wilderness where we are! What an idiot!" He growls. Then, the troll...
"Is it waving at us? Could it be friendly?" he asks Magdal.

Ceana

The druid winces when the door is pushed open, expecting some type of trap or something. When nothing occurs, she peers into the hallway wondering where it leads. Taking a copper piece, she tosses it inside, hoping to roll it down the dark hallway for bit.

Enjoy your time off man. We ain't going nowhere.

A Pict without murder in his heart is as unthinkable as a Zingaran trollop who lacks a moustache.

This never gets old.

Dahinna

The rogue listens as the more experienced warriors talk, meaning, as Cruloc talks. The Cimmerian always has something to say. Bet he was a lot of fun at a revel. Thinking this may be a good time to empty her bladder, she sneaks off a few feet and squats behind a tree.

If you use the software I recommended it rolls for all three, but adds in the Con bonus, I think. Which is fine for the beginning characters, but from then on, roll and take no Con bonus. This will give slightly lower HP levels as you go up, but that will be offset a bit by me using slightly lower ...

By the Dock of the Bay... The arrival of the Fist is a common annoyance. They must not have anything else to do... Shopping and a meal is his curt reply. The Flaming Fist looks the dinghy over and then back at Yarl. "You're the one they call Blacktongue." It is a statement and not a quest...

Wrin smiles and nods and says, "It is not a decision you have to make today. I tell you what - hang onto this starfinder for me, and after you and your friends have completed your mission for the Fishery, return and see me. And bring your friends too! I would love to meet them." She hands...

Greyhawk, 586 CY, Readying 21, Afternoon? Continuing to totter along, Gormundel walks past the benches right up to the southern wall. Touches a couple of areas on the wall and another door slides open. Beyond, is complete darkness. "Be right back," Gormundel says and walks into the darkne...

Dredd

The Half-Orc chuckles and nods. "Maybe while I try to put his eyes out with my spear, you can flank him. By then, the others will decide to do something to help us." Dredd sighs loudly. "How did we get ourselves into this, Mags?"

Ceana

The druid walks to the upper right corner of the room and waits for Drest to push the "eye" into the wall.