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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 4:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 7:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 7:22 pm
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Drago began to laughed, nearly rocking out of his chair. "Ohohohohohoho. Ah kids these days. I am but a rich man, I'm frivolous. I could have hired one or two bodyguards, but that would be meaningless if they were overpowered. No no, what you are truly guarding is my cargo. I may be blind, but when one sense fades, the others grow stronger. For instance, the large fellow over there," He pointed at Hur' Oc, "He smells of sweat. His body odor may go unnoticed by many, but I could pick him out from half way across the room, hence how I found you, seeing as he was the first to meet me the scent stuck. Not to fond of the weather here Hurric?" His faced scrunched up, "Horr' ec. Har hick .... don't tell me ... ummm. Hur' Ox!" He began to mumble, "Still doesn't sound right. It may take me a bit to learn your names, I'm getting up there in my years and I am rather rusty in the old noggin. Hur' ... Oc? Hur' Oc right? And your Claire Purehelmet." He pointed to Cley. "And the rest of you are . .. ... Um. there was a Z one ... and one of you was named Kid, or was it Boy." He mumbled again. "Why don't we start over. I am Count Marcus Drago. Cultural and Religious advisor to his majesty Gabriel and professional dragon tamer. It is a pleasure to meet you all." [/b] He stared around the table with a dopey smile before saying, "And its times like this that I wish I could see some facial expressions."
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Dallas Moonrain rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:50 pm
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Disciple of Sakura rolled 4 20-sided dice:
7, 16, 13, 5
Total: 41 (4-80)
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Anatarei Crimsonthrone rolled 4 20-sided dice:
13, 16, 4, 11
Total: 44 (4-80)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:03 am
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Tehila sort of smiles and quietly watches their gnome benefactor as he arrives. She didn't feel like playing with him, so she didn't have a whole lot to say. She nodded as he approached, figuring that he'd be able to pick the tiefling he'd hired out of the group at the table, assuming, of course, that he knew he'd hired a tiefling... When he obviously didn't know everyone's names, she figured she'd go ahead. "I'm Tehila of the Violet Note, sir. I suspect you hired me more for entertainment than defense."
As the burly waiter asked for everyone to turn over their weapons, Tehila chuckled. "So, let me get this straight - you don't trust us with pointy sticks, but you do trust us with pointy metal bits? I dunno... seems to me, you can't exactly take a weapon of mass destruction away from a wizard, so why take a sword away from a warrior?" She'd very much like to just charm this guy, but she figured there were too many people who might notice. "I can, actually, vouch that Cley-dear's sword is decorative. I stole her real one and hawked it some time ago." She smiles, a grin becoming of a Cheshire cat.
{Perception +9. +9, Bluff + 12, Sense Motive + 12. Jeez - I think the dice want Cley to be disarmed something awful, though at least I got a total of a 16 with the bluff. Much better than Cley, though not perfect.}
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:42 pm
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jennibert rolled 2 20-sided dice:
11, 15
Total: 26 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 2:19 pm
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Lad good-naturedly rolls his eyes as the Count gropes for his name, and smiles slightly. "It's Lad, sir," he supplies, his tone brisk but very polite. "Lad Sherlock, diplomat and sorcerer." He was about to continue when they were approached by the man who requested the weapons. He says nothing, not wanting to call attention to the fact that his rapier had not been requested. Though he's only tolerable with it in a fight, it helps him steady the spell casting that is his primary offense, and he would be loathe to lose it.
{And 2 perception checks, though he already made one. If that was okay for one of the two, just ignore the 2nd one here. +2}
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Emerald the Crow rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 10
Total: 25 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 5:12 pm
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Ziya sort of looked up at the Count when he threw out his initial. "That would be Ziya, Mr. Count sir..." he said, realizing that he wasn't sure about titles and how to address people. Maybe he'd just go with 'Drago' from now on...
When the waiter began demanding weapons from several of the crew, Ziya found it rather amusing. He had all his weapons where no one could see them, and if push came to shove, he'd have a half dozen claws available within moments. Still, it'd be best if there wasn't a confrontation aboard the ship. That could get out of hand quickly... "Waiter, could I get a glass of fresh water, please? With ice, if possible?" Might as well enjoy the luxury if he could have it. He suddenly realized that the waiter was still indicating that he needed to hand over his sword, and that he'd even forgotten he had one. He handed it over without any trouble.
{2 Perception rolls, +14 each.}
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