ooc: if you break it up like [ roll]1d6[/ roll][ roll]1d6[/ roll][ roll]1d6[/ roll] you should get 3 separate rolls. By doing 3d6 its going to auto sum those numbers (not that its a big deal because you can mouse over and see the values)
Blobbin always happy to share his knowledge smiles. "Well young dwarf, Tieflings are descendant from Humans but a long time ago a sect of humans made a pact with Asmodeus that twisted their heritage into something very different. I am glad Fyr'ta isn't here to hear you compare them to elves. I'm afriad he may be offended. In any case they are, in my humble opinion, most interesting. They have tails, don't you know. They speak the common tongue but also speak infernal I believe."
ooc- Okay after reading more into the dice roller, and how it works, I can say that no matter which roll you look at, I either got (21, 22, 19) or (13, 13, 13).
OOC: I'm sorry. I should have explained the dice roller. Yes it's the 13's. In the dice roller you can add in you modifiers so it would look like this.
[roll ]1d20+4[ /roll] without the spaces.
In any case you pass your checks and are fortified with 3 levels of liquid courage :)
RPDorito, yes please do. Blobbin has been expecting you.
The font door opens and one of the young humans who had earlier brought out the tray of food steps in and says "Sir, we have another visitor"
OOC: I notice I didn't include that the liquid courage effects last 1 hour per level of effect, so 3 hours for you atm Tauriel, unless you fail a check
A tall, thin, caramel skinned elf with shoulder length dark hair that was tied up in a half ponytail upon her head was the one the young human spoke of to Blobbin. She was dressed in a variety of forest greens and browns, and was equipped with musical instruments and a long sword. She rocked back and forth on her heels anxiously as she fixed her hair to perhaps make it look a bit more presentable as she waited outside. She mainly hoped to simply make a good impression with this Blobbin fellow. She was a guest of course, and she was always taught to be grateful and kind to those who allowed them into their place.
Blobbin looks to the door and smiles broadly "Thank you Tavish for alerting me" looking to Nuovis he says "Ahhh, you have the look of a storyteller about you! Welcome, welcome, please come in and find a seat. If we had more time I could fill your head with all my tales but I'm afraid we have pressing business. Allow me to make introductions"
He introduces you to the group and Master Sledge ending with "and I am Blobbin if you haven't guessed"
The font door opens and one of the young humans who had earlier brought out the tray of food steps in and says "Sir, we have another visitor"
Oslamir takes immediate notice of the Elf as she enters, "Welcome. Blobbin mentioned we should expect one more member for our expedition. Allow me to introduce everyone. My tall, black scaled Dragonborn friend here is a noble Paladin by the name of Rhogar. The drunk Minotaur is Tauriel, and fair warning, she doesn't appreciate short jokes. The visually impaired Gnome with the robe and pointy hat is Sinjin. The Dwarf is Tordal, a Cleric of, what did you say... The Acolytes of Apollo was it? And I am Oslamir, at your service, and judging by those instruments you're carrying, I think you and I will get along very well!
We were just looking over these maps and if I understand everyone correctly, I believe our current plan is to set out first thing in the morning for the town of Okcho to investigate some missing caravan shipments. Assuming Tauriel has sobered up by then (said with a smile)."
"Who're *hic* you callin' a drunk? You-....you pointy eared....dude. Hehehe care to have shum wine Nuovis...Crisco? Ish elven wineeeee. You mush like wine. I like wine. Wine ish good. Thish wine...really good..." says Tauriel with a giggly smile as she holds up her unopened bottle towards the newcomer.
Sinjin didnt seem to be paying attention to anything that was going on besides what was in his head. The gnome hat sat down completely in his chair, eye level with the table. He had retired his seeing orb back into his pocket so his white eyes just stared into nothing. He stroked his beard inquisitively.
"What do you think could be causing the Lake to behave that way?" Sinjin asked outloud. he was beginning to theorize..maybe the bandits that they expected were apart of a bigger picture. He stood up and looked in the direction of Blobbin, getting the direction right this time. "Has there been any remains of the sacked caravans that we know of? Or do they just disappear?"
"Unfortunately, no, according to Fyr, they have just disappeared. One of the shipments was of some value as well. It included some elvish gear that we would consider magical. Imbued by the power of the elves as it were. That was part of the second shipment that went missing. The first shipment that went missing was, shall we say, more mundane items and was chalked up to bad luck. I'm not sure how much you know of the lofty elves Sinjin but I couldn't pry much information out of Fyr other than for him to say that if those items fell into the wrong hands it would be a great tragedy"
Nuovis seemed tempted by the offer of the drink, however, she politely denied the offer from Tauriel. "I'm terribly sorry, friend, but now isn't the best time for me," she spoke softly and politely with a sheepish smile on her face. She then turned to Sinjin and raised a hand to offer up a point. "But if it helps your theory any, all of the bandits that I've encountered on my way here seemed to have been dressed similarly, as though they were working for some sort of master."
Blobbin looks confused for a moment "Magic asses? I don't think the elves spend much time imbuing donkeys with mag... Oh, a x e s... Hehehe" He continues chuckling to himself "that reminds me of that artificer I used to know, wonder whatever happened to him"
"These crimes are organized. I don't think bandits have enough intellect to steal whole carriages and leave no trace. Maybe its something like a warlock? He could need the armor to supply his masters dark army." Sinjin questioned and stroked his beard.
"Could be some Kobloids under the influence of a dragon who is wanting to grow his treasury..or also be coming up with an army." Sinjin looked in the direction he thought Tauriel "Sounds like you've had some wine my friend, mind if you give me some?" he asked politely.
ooc- I might have gotten the sorcerer and warlock mixed up, appologies if I did.
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ooc: if you break it up like [ roll]1d6[/ roll][ roll]1d6[/ roll][ roll]1d6[/ roll] you should get 3 separate rolls. By doing 3d6 its going to auto sum those numbers (not that its a big deal because you can mouse over and see the values)
edit - Nevermind xD
Blobbin always happy to share his knowledge smiles. "Well young dwarf, Tieflings are descendant from Humans but a long time ago a sect of humans made a pact with Asmodeus that twisted their heritage into something very different. I am glad Fyr'ta isn't here to hear you compare them to elves. I'm afriad he may be offended. In any case they are, in my humble opinion, most interesting. They have tails, don't you know. They speak the common tongue but also speak infernal I believe."
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
OOC: Good evening, everyone! Mind if I hop in?
ooc- Okay after reading more into the dice roller, and how it works, I can say that no matter which roll you look at, I either got (21, 22, 19) or (13, 13, 13).
OOC: I'm sorry. I should have explained the dice roller. Yes it's the 13's. In the dice roller you can add in you modifiers so it would look like this.
[roll ]1d20+4[ /roll] without the spaces.
In any case you pass your checks and are fortified with 3 levels of liquid courage :)
RPDorito, yes please do. Blobbin has been expecting you.
The font door opens and one of the young humans who had earlier brought out the tray of food steps in and says "Sir, we have another visitor"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
OOC: RPDorio, follow this link and join your character to the party please.
https://ddb.ac/campaigns/join/3445693470240325
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
OOC: I notice I didn't include that the liquid courage effects last 1 hour per level of effect, so 3 hours for you atm Tauriel, unless you fail a check
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
A tall, thin, caramel skinned elf with shoulder length dark hair that was tied up in a half ponytail upon her head was the one the young human spoke of to Blobbin. She was dressed in a variety of forest greens and browns, and was equipped with musical instruments and a long sword. She rocked back and forth on her heels anxiously as she fixed her hair to perhaps make it look a bit more presentable as she waited outside. She mainly hoped to simply make a good impression with this Blobbin fellow. She was a guest of course, and she was always taught to be grateful and kind to those who allowed them into their place.
OOC: I already joined the campaign last night. My character's name is Nuovis Krisro. Is it not showing up for you?
OOC: OK, yup. There you are. Sorry about that. That was my bad. I was on the wrong campaign. oops :)
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
Blobbin looks to the door and smiles broadly "Thank you Tavish for alerting me" looking to Nuovis he says "Ahhh, you have the look of a storyteller about you! Welcome, welcome, please come in and find a seat. If we had more time I could fill your head with all my tales but I'm afraid we have pressing business. Allow me to make introductions"
He introduces you to the group and Master Sledge ending with "and I am Blobbin if you haven't guessed"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
Oslamir takes immediate notice of the Elf as she enters, "Welcome. Blobbin mentioned we should expect one more member for our expedition. Allow me to introduce everyone. My tall, black scaled Dragonborn friend here is a noble Paladin by the name of Rhogar. The drunk Minotaur is Tauriel, and fair warning, she doesn't appreciate short jokes. The visually impaired Gnome with the robe and pointy hat is Sinjin. The Dwarf is Tordal, a Cleric of, what did you say... The Acolytes of Apollo was it? And I am Oslamir, at your service, and judging by those instruments you're carrying, I think you and I will get along very well!
We were just looking over these maps and if I understand everyone correctly, I believe our current plan is to set out first thing in the morning for the town of Okcho to investigate some missing caravan shipments. Assuming Tauriel has sobered up by then (said with a smile)."
Blobbin beams "Well done Oslamir! I beleive you were a halfling in a past life! You're sense of hospitality is impecable!"
Before Tavish turns to leave he says "Would you check on dinner for us Tav? I'm fairly famished and I'm sure our new friend is hungry from the road"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
"Who're *hic* you callin' a drunk? You-....you pointy eared....dude. Hehehe care to have shum wine Nuovis...Crisco? Ish elven wineeeee. You mush like wine. I like wine. Wine ish good. Thish wine...really good..." says Tauriel with a giggly smile as she holds up her unopened bottle towards the newcomer.
Sinjin didnt seem to be paying attention to anything that was going on besides what was in his head. The gnome hat sat down completely in his chair, eye level with the table. He had retired his seeing orb back into his pocket so his white eyes just stared into nothing. He stroked his beard inquisitively.
"What do you think could be causing the Lake to behave that way?" Sinjin asked outloud. he was beginning to theorize..maybe the bandits that they expected were apart of a bigger picture. He stood up and looked in the direction of Blobbin, getting the direction right this time. "Has there been any remains of the sacked caravans that we know of? Or do they just disappear?"
"Unfortunately, no, according to Fyr, they have just disappeared. One of the shipments was of some value as well. It included some elvish gear that we would consider magical. Imbued by the power of the elves as it were. That was part of the second shipment that went missing. The first shipment that went missing was, shall we say, more mundane items and was chalked up to bad luck. I'm not sure how much you know of the lofty elves Sinjin but I couldn't pry much information out of Fyr other than for him to say that if those items fell into the wrong hands it would be a great tragedy"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
Nuovis seemed tempted by the offer of the drink, however, she politely denied the offer from Tauriel. "I'm terribly sorry, friend, but now isn't the best time for me," she spoke softly and politely with a sheepish smile on her face. She then turned to Sinjin and raised a hand to offer up a point. "But if it helps your theory any, all of the bandits that I've encountered on my way here seemed to have been dressed similarly, as though they were working for some sort of master."
"Huh? Magic!" excitedly said Tauriel, as if she were momentarily cured of her stupor. "Let's go find that second shipment right away!"
In a quieter tone she continues, "Mmm. I wonderrrr if they gotss any majek axxxess."
Blobbin looks confused for a moment "Magic asses? I don't think the elves spend much time imbuing donkeys with mag... Oh, a x e s... Hehehe" He continues chuckling to himself "that reminds me of that artificer I used to know, wonder whatever happened to him"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
"These crimes are organized. I don't think bandits have enough intellect to steal whole carriages and leave no trace. Maybe its something like a warlock? He could need the armor to supply his masters dark army." Sinjin questioned and stroked his beard.
"Could be some Kobloids under the influence of a dragon who is wanting to grow his treasury..or also be coming up with an army." Sinjin looked in the direction he thought Tauriel "Sounds like you've had some wine my friend, mind if you give me some?" he asked politely.
ooc- I might have gotten the sorcerer and warlock mixed up, appologies if I did.