Vigdan 'The Dog' Luchen
Variant Human Smuggler Scout Rogue
AC: 16 (Studded Leather, +4 Dex) | HP: 43/43 (1d8+2+1+8+8+8+8) | Speed: 30 ft.
Senses: passive Perception 15, Insight 15, Investigation 12
Str: 8 (-1) | Dex: 18 (+4) | Con: 12 (+1) | Int: 14 (+2) | Wis: 14 (+2) | Cha: 10 (+0)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common, Solamnic and Thieves' Cant
“My words,” Vigdan said. | ‘My thoughts’ Vigdan thought. | My actions . . .
All hells is breaking loose and Vigdan is feeling exposed, especially since he's unarmed. Sliding past the two dwarfs and smiling at the male dwarfs comment, he peeks into the room. 'A storeroom. I'll bet our gear is in there.' Looking back at Arlo, he signals the kender to follow him as he steps over the fallen guard and into the storeroom.