Once more, into the breach.

[trulyElse]

Let's find out who I am together, shall we?

Six Rolls Later

Okay, got them a little out of order. My bad on that one.

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Dejrik Garraksen

"Step light, friend. Strange folk walk this pass. Best they don't know we do, too."

Class: Dwarven Veteran Alignment: Law Str: 13 Dex:  8 Con: 14 Int:  9 Wis: 13 Cha: 12 HP: 8/8          AC:  3   Saves:  Death:      8 Wands:   9  Paralysis: 10 Breath: 13  Spells:    12   Abilities:   Infravision   Detect Construction   +1 to hit, damage, opening doors +1 to hit die rolls (factored in) +1 to saving throws vs magic +1 penalty to AC (factored in) -1 penalty to missile fire hit rolls	Equipment: Hand Axe Mace Plate Mail Armor Shield Backpack 50 ft Rope Standard Rations, 1 week Standard Rations, 1 week Wineskin 20 gp

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Dejrik Garraksen

"Why am I here?" Dejrik repeated, stalling. He scratched his chin beneath the beard as he pondered. "We're all here for the money, right? All kinds of people would be drawn to that ..."

It was clear from the hollow stare that Dejrik didn't believe his words. He leaned forward, looking at the palms of his hands. "... I just ... I don't want more good men throwing themselves away for what the wizard kept."

 

Edited September 22, 2022 by trulyElse (see edit history)