<div class="floatright">(http://i689.photobucket.com/albums/vv257/Takeru_Takaishi/kobold_burglar_by_megacelo-daemg8j_zpskyhcsfeb.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Aryz`Endor Raali</span></span></strong>,<em>Kobold Spellthief</em><br/>Character sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1572447)<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Locational Info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Inside The War Chamber<br/><span class="bbc_u">People I'm speaking to</span>: Draahzaliyk<br/><span class="bbc_u">People in the room</span>: <strong>Cynica</strong>, Draahzaliyk, Grum Goldtusk,Brimstone Seer, <strong>Warchief Elfbane</strong>, Gausseari,<br/><strong>Current mood</strong>: Terrified<br/></span></div></div><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hp: 35/35<br/>Ac: 18 Flatfooted: 15 CMB: +2 CMD: 15 Fort +2, Ref +7, Will +4; Passive Perception: 16<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attacks</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attacks: +1 Rapier +8 (1d4+1+3 18-20/x2 Piercing, Magic), +1 Rapier Sneak attack +8 (1d4+2d6+1+3 18-20/x2 Piercing, Magic), +1 Shortbow (cold Iron) +8 (1d4+1 x3 60 ft Piercing, Magic, 20 Cold iron arrows), +1 Shortbow (Blunt alchemical silver) +8 (1d4+1 x3 60 ft Bludgeoning, Magic, 20 Blunt alchemical silver arrows), Adamantine Dagger +8 (1d3+1 19-20/x2 10 ft Piercing or slashing, Adamantine, 2 Daggers)</div></div>Classes: Unchained Rogue lvl 3/ Sorcerer Lvl 3</div></div><hr/><br/>Aryz did some stupid things at times. She did some incredibly stupid things at times. Whither it be, betting she could outrun a Orc fairly and misjudging his endurance, or just not noticing something out the corner of her eye, she has done some incredibly stupid things. She usually had a way out though and with the full brunt force of the intimidating display on her, she gulped and shivered though did her best to make it look like she was cold. Despite her body's resistance, she did do something unusual though and leaned only closer to the armored Kobold. It was meant to look like she was cold and trying to warm up a bit with the heat of the one grasping her, though her shuddering and shivering wasn't stopping. Returning the low voiced whisper that he had just given her, her lips feeling dry and tongue feeling heavy.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">”E sayhd hu tecnacbald vun ouin bucedeuh, Draahzallyk. Ouin clymac, yna yc pnekrd yc dra tnykuh frus pendrat ouin yhlacdunc cu muhk yku. E fyc sanamo dnoehk du ramb oui du byo lmucan yddahdeuh du ouin cinnuihtehkc. Ev oui duug dryd yc y cmaekrd du ouin hysa, drah E ybumukewa du oui, ur knayd Tnykuh Bymyteh uv tecayca yht taydr. Ghuf drec, E femm bnuja dryd E ys hud sanamo y akk myoan druikr. Du mevd uhac dyem mega cu, ec y cmaekrd du oui yht E'c lmyhc pudr. Syopa Aryz`Endor, fyc zicd duu cdaymdro ymuhkceta dra knayd vinno fynsdr du pa hudelat yht dryd cruimt pnehk oui lyica vun ajah cmekrd nacbald vun ran?”</span><br/><br/>Shivering more, stumbling over her words a bit as her eyes alone shone her fear at the situation. In times like this, she always said more than she should. Probably a flaw of her part but she couldn't really help it, now she was dealing with a man of power. Wicked, cruel, power that threatened to take her from this world and Neryu along with it. Hopefully, these words or the palpable fear in her Draconic tongue allowed him to relent enough to not deal such a blow here in the tent. Watching the war chief, his wife, one of the Drow, and the furry warmth that she had been beside head out the tent caused her to worry even more. Looking to the armored kobold again shivering more.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">”Fa ryja Mogi du caa huf, hu? Aryz ec ruhacdmo yht dnimo cunno, vun yho cmaekrd du uhac hysa dryd cra ryt. Fa tuh'd haat du syga drec yho suna uv y claha pavuna uin Fyn lreav yht rec feva?”</span>She had begun twitching now, slightly. Her scant control over her flight or fight, self preservation, losing out as she desperately tried to not pull away and flee screaming out of fear what he might do to her in doing so.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Translation: I meant no disrespect for your position, Draahzallyk. Your scales, are as bright as the dragon whom birthed your ancestors so long ago. I was merely trying to help you to pay closer attention to your surroundings. If you took that as a sleight to your name, then I apologize to you, oh great Dragon Paladin of disease and death. Know this, I will prove that I am not merely a egg layer though. To lift ones tail like so, is a sleight to you and I's clans both. Maybe Aryz`Endor, was just too stealthy alongside the great furry warmth to be noticed and that should bring you cause for even slight respect for her? <br/><br/>We have Mogi to see now, no? Aryz is honestly and truly sorry, for any sleight to ones name that she had. We don't need to make this any more of a scene before our War chief and his wife?<br/><br/><br/>Roll Result: OyabunKyuubi rolled: 1d20, adding 8 to the total<br/>Comment: Aryz Diplomacy Check<br/>Result: 6, <br/>Total: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122824)<br/><br/>And then the fear over takes her and gives me a not so good Roll X.x</div></div>