RE: Rocket-propelled Pokemon Tabletop
08-02-2012, 12:27 PM
Slorange:
The captain seems undeterred (CHA check 12: 12) by Minnie's goading. "Your superstitions are ridiculous. I checked my pots en route to the ferry, assuming no idiots would go tearing the cover of darkness off their contents."
Her more obvious insults almost get a rise out of him, but Sergio steps in before anyone says anything even more regrettable. He then talks for a while.
Then he talks for a while longer. (WIS 15 (talking about shit you don't know shit about): 6)
The captain just kind of chews on his cigar, then asks:
"Are you done?" Then:
"I don't care." Satisfied you have no real clue about the culture and customs in his hometown, he barks something in his foreigner tongue at the deckhand, then returns to the controls of the boat. "You recruits of Mayor Vargas are all the same. I will talk with him directly about fixing my rig. Get out of my cabin. Go help the cocky little creature on my roof tidy my ship. Now."
Hades technically outweighs the ramp (which the deckhand is already rigging back up with some rope), but the only magnetic bits of its fibreglass self are the catch and the hinges. The cage also rattles a bit, a loose bit of chain slapping off with a clang.
The deckhand gives the Beldum a look that's not angry, but gently beseeches her move out of his way.
Harry can't really do shit about Jack's telekinesis, as she fails her AC check (AC2: 1).
The captain seems undeterred (CHA check 12: 12) by Minnie's goading. "Your superstitions are ridiculous. I checked my pots en route to the ferry, assuming no idiots would go tearing the cover of darkness off their contents."
Her more obvious insults almost get a rise out of him, but Sergio steps in before anyone says anything even more regrettable. He then talks for a while.
Then he talks for a while longer. (WIS 15 (talking about shit you don't know shit about): 6)
The captain just kind of chews on his cigar, then asks:
"Are you done?" Then:
"I don't care." Satisfied you have no real clue about the culture and customs in his hometown, he barks something in his foreigner tongue at the deckhand, then returns to the controls of the boat. "You recruits of Mayor Vargas are all the same. I will talk with him directly about fixing my rig. Get out of my cabin. Go help the cocky little creature on my roof tidy my ship. Now."
Hades technically outweighs the ramp (which the deckhand is already rigging back up with some rope), but the only magnetic bits of its fibreglass self are the catch and the hinges. The cage also rattles a bit, a loose bit of chain slapping off with a clang.
The deckhand gives the Beldum a look that's not angry, but gently beseeches her move out of his way.
Harry can't really do shit about Jack's telekinesis, as she fails her AC check (AC2: 1).
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clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow