Raising an eyebrow, Corxif chuckle/coughs as he takes a large puff from his pipe, without any hesitation he claims "Right, right, the group will match whatever is typical. I'll follow your lead since you're more an expert than I am. You take your turn first."
Ivan doesn't participate. Instead, he finds a table nearby the exit/entryway. When those criminals walk by, they will walk by him. And he'll be in the way of the exit.
Dod settles in near the door, using the bottom edge of his shell as a chair, knees bent and rdy to spring i to action when required, but otherwise relaxed. He keeps his eyes and both the door and the game to see what Baldurs bones is about and how It is played. He keeps a tight reign on his few coins he brought as travel money. He would rather give it to urchins rather than lose it in a game of chance. Particularly when said game might be rigged I some manner.
Sitting in this manner, incoming bad guys might mistske him for a shield and some equipment stacked near the door. It worked out that way in one of the trials at the academy. The other novices walked right by him during the melee training giving him a solid attack to their backsides.
Corxif smiles, pipe in his mouth his purple mage hand picks up the coins as he opens his purse and drops the coins in. "Wonderful and well played! It's been a while since I've played dice." (How much time has gone by? should we be expecting the enemies soon?)
Dod continues watching and waiting for bad guys, while rolling dice in his head. He is Satisfied knowing he would have lost gold instead of gaining it and glad Mr Corxif prevailed over the house
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Sorry, vacation.
Eight motley humans saunter into the tavern. The leader is a brawny man with a cloudy right eye, a cruel sneer, and a pirate’s swagger. The others are an unsavory, rowdy bunch who act as if they own the place.
“We’re looking for an old friend of ours,” says the dead-eyed man. He sniffs the air. “Goes by the name ‘Tarina,’ or so I’m told. Loves to cheat at Baldur’s Bones.”
Who appears to be the leader motions toward your table and they all move that way. Roll initiative
Corxif taps out his pipe into a nearby glass as the men enter the room, putting his pipe away into his satchel. " You're a cheater and you still lost to me?? hahah amazing. This dispute better be about more than a game of dice?! Surely, you're not a load of cranky children!." He chuckles, standing up from his chair as he pushes his glasses up higher on the bridge of his nose.
Raising an eyebrow, Corxif chuckle/coughs as he takes a large puff from his pipe, without any hesitation he claims "Right, right, the group will match whatever is typical. I'll follow your lead since you're more an expert than I am. You take your turn first."
Ivan doesn't participate. Instead, he finds a table nearby the exit/entryway. When those criminals walk by, they will walk by him. And he'll be in the way of the exit.
Dod settles in near the door, using the bottom edge of his shell as a chair, knees bent and rdy to spring i to action when required, but otherwise relaxed. He keeps his eyes and both the door and the game to see what Baldurs bones is about and how It is played. He keeps a tight reign on his few coins he brought as travel money. He would rather give it to urchins rather than lose it in a game of chance. Particularly when said game might be rigged I some manner.
Sitting in this manner, incoming bad guys might mistske him for a shield and some equipment stacked near the door. It worked out that way in one of the trials at the academy. The other novices walked right by him during the melee training giving him a solid attack to their backsides.
"So as you suggested I'll start. You roll 3d6 to start. Then you go around standing or rolling. If the total is over 21 you bust. "
3
5
4
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
11 Corxif rolls his dice with his mage hand
Please ignore this.
Tarina starts she rolls a die
1
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
and play turns to Eltor
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
Now Corxif
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
Corxif rolls again: 6
The winner is Corxif.
you just earned 12gp(assuming you matched Tarina)
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
Corxif smiles, pipe in his mouth his purple mage hand picks up the coins as he opens his purse and drops the coins in. "Wonderful and well played! It's been a while since I've played dice." (How much time has gone by? should we be expecting the enemies soon?)
Dod continues watching and waiting for bad guys, while rolling dice in his head. He is Satisfied knowing he would have lost gold instead of gaining it and glad Mr Corxif prevailed over the house
(DM, going to post?)
Sorry, vacation.
Eight motley humans saunter into the tavern. The leader is a brawny man with a cloudy right eye, a cruel sneer, and a pirate’s swagger. The others are an unsavory, rowdy bunch who act as if they own the place.
“We’re looking for an old friend of ours,” says the dead-eyed man. He sniffs the air. “Goes by the name ‘Tarina,’ or so I’m told. Loves to cheat at Baldur’s Bones.”
Who appears to be the leader motions toward your table and they all move that way. Roll initiative
Gaurd #1 13
Gaurd #23
Pirates14
Leader of Pirates7
My Homebrew world, Magibis
Improved Hex(spell)
Cult Brute(monster)
(No worries! Life Happens)
Corxif taps out his pipe into a nearby glass as the men enter the room, putting his pipe away into his satchel. " You're a cheater and you still lost to me?? hahah amazing. This dispute better be about more than a game of dice?! Surely, you're not a load of cranky children!." He chuckles, standing up from his chair as he pushes his glasses up higher on the bridge of his nose.
Initiative: 7