<div class="floatright">(http://safebooru.org//images/1182/2e6bdf90c467936785225add4e9880648a187e0c.png)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Rumahs Amaibrarvia Eyllisannia'aia</span></span></strong>,<em>Male Perida Elf Zen archer Quinggong monk 5</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=90617)<br/>HP:34 (Current: 34)  AC: 18,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 18,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 15<br/><strong>Fort</strong>:+4<strong>Ref</strong>:+6<strong>Will</strong>:+8<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statistical info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><br/><strong>Combat</strong>: CMB: +6, CMD: 24, Move: 40 ft<br/><span class="bbc_u">Melee</span>: Unarmed Strike +6 (1d8+3, x2, Bludgeoning)<br/><span class="bbc_u">Ranged</span>: Adaptive +1 Elven Warbow +7 (1d10+1+3+2, x3, 120ft, Piercing/Bludgeoning, 20 cold iron arrows/20alchemical silver arrows/20 blunt arrows)<br/><strong>Buffs</strong>:<br/><strong>-Innate</strong>:<br/><strong>-Spells</strong>:<br/><strong>-Potions</strong>:<br/> <strong>Debuffs</strong>:</span></div></div><hr/><br/>Bowing the elf went about his tasks going over each and every item in the cart. Meticulously he examined each box each tarp covered ingredient and food parcel only a couple of the items at hand met his gaze and was found wanting. Nothing Diabolical more they were things that would spoil quickly. Where they were going they didn't need to rely on rotten foo and Spoiled drink to get them through. As he did so he looked over at the Perida woman beside him helping him.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">"Sariel was it? What is it you hope to gain from this venture? Is it Fame? Fortune? Your name written in legend and tale? Everyone has a reason behind what they do. Some Try to say its a edict of the gods that they do what they do. Unfortunately I who believe in Nethys the all seeing eye knows that even then people do things because of their own wants. Their gods words may advise them but in the end that's what they are advice."</span>He smiled as he looked over the items listening to her response as he did and filing it away. After a while of going over everything he found his way back to Nys and nodded.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">"Everything checks out and that which didn't was removed Nys. Shall we await the others or do you have more tasks of me?"</span><br/><br/>In the end any more tasks that were needing done were finished sufficiently and quickly for the caravan leader's approval. Rumahs' Dutiful work and soft voice being the only thing to remind Nys that the boy was even there. He seemed to float about the area doing tasks but keeping out of notice. Not that he was hard to find when you wanted to more that he was easily passed over like it wasn't important to see what he was up to. Soon the group was back together and in time for Polonius to cast the rune upon them. He understood the Draconian speech but the angelic speech was beyond him. More a song than a spell the ritual made his body tingle and go numb slightly where the Magic energy wrapped around him. The Numbness was fleeting though as the runes and diagrams disappeared into their bodies. Magic Invigorating them and granting protection in its more primal form. Rumahs knew they were ready now. The only task left was to start out on their journey.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Rumahs rolled: 1d20, modifying each die by 14<br/>Comment: Perception roll to Check on the quality of the goods we are taking<br/>Result: 25,<br/>Total: 25</div></div>