3.5 The Black Hand...

[loth17]

"That would be incredibly funny. the kiss of death" Rei laughed a bit. "So are we ready to go"  

[MT the Clown]

Rolling his eyes in exhaustion, "You're hypothetical situation only takes into account and works only under the assumption that we want to revolt. I, for one don't. Not because of any specific loyalties, you understand. But because I am a merchant. Currently, the price for my life is within what I willing to pay for. So. Any more chatter? Because the next time you say something stupid, I don't think anyone will step in for you. The faster we get this bloody exercise out of the way, the faster I can get back to my projects."  

[loth17]

"Im just going to watch you explode" Rei walked next to the merchant "So what do you sell" Rei opened her gold pouch and looked inside of it "I have about one thousand nine hundred gold" Rei put her gold pouch away inside of her leather armor safe from any pickpockets.  

[MT the Clown]

Shrugging with a grin, "Pretty much the same things that got me arrested to start. Temporary weapon augmentation. Various types of magical items, with some time and money, I really have no limits."  

[loth17]

"Nice can you make those little mini iron men. They are about a foot tall and look like a suit of armor" Rei asked "My dad showed me a broken one that we couldnt fix"  

[MT the Clown]

"I haven't the foggiest idea what you're talking about."  

[InsaneKatKing]

Zakir could tell that these little conversation of sorts weren't going anywhere. That wasn't very good, not for them with the fact that their lives were on the line for the next morninig. "Ladies and gentlemen," he says, shaking his head lightly, "It's all well and good to sit around arguing and chatting, when our time is not limited. We've got a time limit to keep our heads and I for one, would like to keep mine on my shoulders." Looking over the group he was being forced to work with, he sighs softly, "So, for those of you who'd like to live. Let's be on our way."

(Sense motive: +4)  

[Raganui Minamoto]

"Agreed." Turning, he began to slither away, frowning. His wings folded around his shoulders for now, the feathers swaying lightly.

(Sense Motive + 1)

Once on the road, he would speak again. "I wonder... if these brands are magical."  

[MT the Clown]

Once he's out of sight from his parole officers, Drebins quietly begins to study the brand...

((artificer's knowledge +6))  

[loth17]

"I know how to remove them if they are magical" Rei smiled  

[Slave Xaccheus]

"The more I get to know you, the hotter you seem to get. I can see why smelly's into you." David said to Eve, still being annoying, "Speaking of, what's the relationship between you and Athsh? He acts a lot like me when I'm around my girlfriend, so I just figured that you two had something a little beyond professional. I'm not asking for any squicky details, mind you, just a sort of FBO kind of thing."  

[Emerald the Crow]

{If you're still taking PC applicants, may I submit Blackleaf, the thief?}  

[Disciple of Sakura]

Erasgul was more than happy with much of today's turn of events. A minor scar that barely registered as pain, and then orders to just have a decent bit of fun razing a town. Seriously, that was what he'd do on any day given half an opportunity. He was pretty much arrested for doing just such a thing. He wasn't scared of the puny half-orc that was being used as a threat, and he wasn't particularly interested in taking orders from some elf b***h. He'd had plenty of experience murdering her weak race, and he relished it more than he cared to let on. Taking orders from her... that part of the day was definitely the worst part, but he could live with it, so long as it meant razing villages while raping and pillaging.

Erasgul the Cleaver slung his greatsword over his shoulder, draped some bullshit insignia that the kingdom believed meant something, and hastened after the rest of them, having to keep his pace once he caught up, as he was remarkably fast for someone of his impressive bulk, despite his heavy armor.

Finally getting fed up with the chatty one, he glared over at the human. "Hey, squishy. Why don't you shut your gob and just get moving, before I make the half-breed's job all the easier by doing it for him?"  

[InsaneKatKing]

Disciple of Sakura

(the dm asked us to roll a sense motive check. just so you know.)  

[Disciple of Sakura]

InsaneKatKing475

Disciple of Sakura

(the dm asked us to roll a sense motive check. just so you know.)

{I just assumed he meant the people talking with the elf b***h. -1 = 4. Not surprised...}