Hey all. Just wanted to say a big Howdy and can’t wait to start playing with everyone. Sorry it took this long but welcome to Ern(estina), gutter rat and quick to stab halfling thief, er, Robber.

Hey guys. I had some severe mental issues that I couldn’t avoid anymore about a year ago. Now that I’ve got a clean bill of health, I’d like to restart somewhere, somehow here. Not sure if I want to play, run, or lurk.

Putting the chapel behind her, Bellatrix starts her own tour of the village. She takes her time, her eyes and ears open to the sights and sounds around her. She’s not above listening in on conversations while picking through merchandise. Some of the villagers greet her warmly on sight of her tabard ...

Bellatrix watches the vicar leave the vestry and after a few words with the junior ministers takes her leave as well. Leaving Othar and a new arrival to converse, the half-elf templar once again gives obeisance before the altar before exiting the church.

When Bellatrix entered the church, it was as if she was refreshed from the long journey on foot. Though it was not the cathedral at Ironmotte, the smaller shrine with its stone walls, flickering votives, the bench pews, and the stained glass that cast its multi-colored hues across the floor before t...

Hiding behind a bush, Skratch takes a long look. "Maybe sit here a bit, see what shows."

Bellatrix is a woman of medium height with short frost white hair, stern features that bear her a haughty mien, and the slightly pointed ears that betray her sylvan ancestry. She wears a tabard of pure white emblazoned with the Red Cross of St. Ygg, the sleeves trimmed with the red stripes of the So...

Stat Rolls: [4d6c1]=10 [4d6c1]=10 [4d6c1]=14 [4d6c1]=17 [4d6c1]=7 [4d6c1]=11

Rats, I was really aiming to play a paladin. Phlbbbt.

I would like to join if there is room.

With her sling whirring above her head, Skratch lets a lead ball fly against one of the two zombies.

Sling To Hit: [1d20+2]=19+2=21 Damage: [1d4+1]=1+1=2

There were too many undead for Skratch to attempt a swipe with short sword or dagger. She stayed back and used her sling, aiming for one that has been injured.

Sling To Hit: [1d20+2]=15+2=17 Damage: [1d4+1]=3+1=4

Skratch nimbly moves back away from the undead, snarling with a hiss as her fingers grab hold of a feathered dart within her cloak. OOC: Skratch will avoid melee. Depending on how many zombies are turned, she will throw all three darts at the closest that are still a threat. Dart To Hit: [1d20+2]=1+...

Well, #$&@! In retrospect, I need some time dealing with my problem. I’ve had nothing but fevers and awful chills since I got home. I’ve got an open wound on my foot and I’m just hoping the antibiotics work. I’m worried about blood poisoning/sepsis. It sucks because I put sooo much effort in set...

I hate, hate, hate doing this but I’m withdrawing from this game. There’s a lot going on right now so it’s just better for me to drop out than later.

My labs were not great but the Dr let me go as scheduled. Hope that is the end of that!

Spanningtree is taking over dmv71’s character and I have yet to hear from the other player.

If there is any shopping to be done before leaving town, best let me know. I’ll be home tonight with all my books.

Ready!

Sorry gents. My little medical scare turned out to be a bigger one than anyone thought. I’ll be home Tuesday. Again, sorry for the absence. BTW, we’ve got two more interested players.

Where are we now? Is there more you want to do at the tavern? Are you waiting for me to do something?

I've started on my character sheets. I know I'm late to the dinner table, but I had a tiny health scare to deal with. Give me another day or two!