The cleric looks to those who fought with her and nods, her hard eyes staring past the slits of her helmet. You fought well. I am Sister Gessane of our Iron Lady of Battle. I am to join you and it seems my presence was timely. Are there those who have fallen? I would give them their rites.

Gessane grunts as the two raise their swords and charge her. She lifts her shield up, her hard eyes glaring over the lip of her shield as she brings the spiked Morningstar to bear. She voices a prayer, starting soft yet growing louder and stronger with each word. "Our Lady, I beseech thee, let ...

Character sheet posted!

Paladin wrote:Everyone welcome ginnymack! Fresh meat for the grinder.

What cheek! At least you’re honest about it.

Are you still looking for another player?

Sorry for not being around guys. I was in the hospital with spinal meningitis for awhile. It was a real scary time for me and my family. I'm trying to get back into things and I just don't have the motivation to post for this game right now. I'm so sorry but I just can't do it. I hope everyone under...

Hadarai wrote:

Darklin2 wrote:How about a Warhammer Fantasy game?

I absolutely love WFRP to pieces and would definitely be interested in playing in a game.

As well I.

"If nothing happens with then oil, maybe we can check out another barrow?" Mal asks while staring at the walls and ceiling.

Okay, I’m going to throw this out there and see what bites LOL. Anyone interested in playing Twilight 2000? When I was an Army nurse, I was introduced to the game when stationed overseas. I had a blast and I played myself, an Army nurse of course! Last weekend I was at a yard sale and discovered a c...

Mal follows from behind everyone else, giving the dog’s muzzle a stroke before entering the barrow. The crossbow is no good in such close quarters so the group’s sole mage carries her quarterstaff at the ready. She’s ready to either fight or cast sorcerous magic though in truth Mal was praying she w...

Having been indentured to a wizard since childhood, Mal is no stranger to hard, physical labor. She'll taker her turn with pick or shovel if need be. Otherwise Mal will nervously glance about with her crossbow ready.

Okay guys, help me out a bit. My saved spell to use in the Barrows?

Burning Hands or Magic Missile?

Since morning Mal had not said much. Her head throbbed relentlessly from all the drink and so she suffered in silence as she marched on with the others. With the appearance of a wandering halfling, Mal was grateful for the brief respite. "Well met, Filbert," she said, offering the halfling...

Harker "That leaves Mal and I . We can sort and load supplies. I am glad to see you have come well supplied with an ample chest." the innuendo is implied “And if you have knowledge of rope and knots, I’ll be glad of that,” Mal replies, holding back a knowing grin. Harker "Before that...

Mal has a mule that carries 2 chests. I was lucky with my coinage roll so I look the liberty of buying the mule and chests for the trip to the barrows. Mal also has a miners pick and two shovels to throw in the mix. I think buying sledgehammers is a good idea, and perhaps some rope? Mal will throw i...

Vann Hector Vann signals to Harker . "Good fellow. Should we combine skills and venture together?" How many ales she has had, Mal had no clue. But she was feeling good and was even more gregarious and outspoken than before. Disappointed in her attempts to garner Urgritte's attention, her ...

Vann Hector "I perceive you are a stranger too in these parts. Like me perhaps, drawn by rumours and legends to discover more than gold in the barrows? May I?" He gestures to a chair. Mal had seen the elf approach from over the rim of her tankard, her green eyes briefly taking the measure...

With her black hair tied up, loose tresses framing her oval face, Mal steps inside the tavern and gives the place a cursory look around, one calloused hand holding the staff of solid yew. If anyone cared to look, one would see that Mal had traveled a long way as evidenced by the dirt and mud caking ...