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No problems. A rebel lord is just fine

An RP with a focus on dark medieval realism, with fantasy sprinkled on top? I'm very much into this. I have ideas for a Lord on the rebel's side as well as The Lord Marshal on the Loyalist's. I'd love to discuss them further with you before I decide on which

Hmm, what skill would I roll to see if I know anything?

"Elyas. Kelvyres. Something of a... scholar, I suppose" He spoke, his attention not quite on the dwarf, having only been idly listening to the conversation unfolding to his side - his expertise had always been more about dissecting cadavers than healing living creatures. He had had no intention...

I think it should. Else, I can roll medicine but that's not likely to succeed

Elyas winced as he watches the kobold's dagger sinks into Brillewyn. Unfortunately, though he trusted his ability with spellcasting, he did not trust his ability to aim. Not wishing to accidentally immolate his allies, Elyas turned his attention to the Kobolds taking cover behind the bed - those...

Elyas, quickly spotting the kobolds and quickly realising they are kobolds, wastes no time in sending a bolt of fiery death streaking towards the nearest one. (in case it's not clear, that's the Firebolt cantrip) CoyoteCode Dice Roller

Initiative roll: CoyoteCode Dice Roller That's a 10 (7+3)

Elyas nods quickly, happy to let the two others who were bettered armoured and better armed than him go first. He stays behind Saria and Brillewyn as they climb the stairs, frantically rifling through his spellbook in preparation for a possible fight. There's a glint in his eyes - he seems...

So, I'll just wait for a post then

CoyoteCode Dice Roller 14. Made the DC. Since it's a group check, I I'll wait for @russetrues before I post anything

"Oh. Good gods, that's foul" Elyas wrinkled his nose at the sight. He was no stranger to blood, but the stench of it, that of the rot and decay, was something he never quite got used to. With one hand covering his mouth and nose, Elyas made his way across to the nearest body. There, he crouched...

I'm just going to put this here. Let me know if you'd like me to put it in another format EDIT: Just updated a new pdf since I forgot to fill in a bunch of stuff

Always up for a good game of 5e. You guys still recruiting?

You know, it's funny: I'm seeing a lot of yeomen and bounty hunter characters runnin' around, but no real outlaws. In a Western! This needs to be promptly remedied. So, anyways, I've got a few questions: How rare are privately owned spaceships? Do bounty hunters require some sort of official...

"A... sexbot?" Waltz could see where they were coming from with the first guess: unshackled AI, heavily modified moral coding,... The list of names recovered from his memory only further supported this particular theory. He had suspected something along that line before, but never thought it...

"WALTZ" Even after what he had just witnessed, Waltz could not simply turn his back on a patient - figuratively speaking, of course, as physically, he already had. This, he would put down as a residue of his original programming, for he certainly was not doing it because he wanted to. He stopped...

"Waltz" "I'm afraid not" He replied tentatively. It would seem whoever had wiped his memory did not do a very clean job. The list of names was curious, to day the least - another remnant of the past he didn't remember - one that might catch up to him one day, as mysterious pasts often had a...

@Avari Lemme hurry right back after this drip feed of Waltz's "dark and mysterious past"

"Waltz" No upstanding citizen had need of a rifle caliber that size or that heavily-modified. Whoever was the owner, they probably meant trouble. Of course, that wasn't his job. The aftermath was his job. Waltz nodded, turning for the door and stepping inside the familiar room. Cold, metallic...