Kingdom of Mass

[JMFD]

Guild rp here

[Erasmas]

Iicadoc Osboon Silverbuck
Halfling Bard
Level 1
XP: 200/1000
41 (equal in appearance to a 20 year old human)
Male
2'7"
33 lbs.
Neutral-Good
Green eyes
Brown hair
Stats:
STR 12 +1
DEX 17 +3
CON 12 +1
INT 14 +2
WIS 13 +1
CHA 17 +3
COM 14 +2
Combat Info:
HP: 7
AC: 17 (+3 armor, +3 Dex, +1 size)
Speed: 20'
Init: +3
BAB: +0
Saves:
FORTITUDE: +2
REFLEX: +6
WILL: +4
Attack Bonuses:
Melee: +2
Ranged: +4 (+5 when thrown)
Languages:
Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Abilities:
Bardic Music (1/day)
Bardic Knowledge
Feats:
Point Blank Shot
Skills:
Balance (+5), Climb (+5), Craft {Calligraphy} (+5), Disguise (+6), Hide (+, Listen (+5), Move Silently(+9), Perform (Juggle) (+5), Perform (Storyteller) (+4), Perform (Pan Pipes) (+4), Tumble (+6)
Inventory:
Daggers (30) - [ranged]+5 to hit, 1d3+1 dmg / [melee]+2 to hit, 1d3+1
Studded Leather - +3, -1 penalty, +5 max dex
Traveller's Outfit
Belt Pouch:
@ Coin (6 gp, 12 sp, 12 cp)
@
Backpack:
@ Journal
@ Rations (10)
Pan Flute
Waterskin:
@ Water
Bedroll

Iicadoc throws daggers... a lot of daggers. His armor is covered in sheathes, giving him quick access to over two dozen blades.

{{OOC: If there's anything that I need to change or get rid of... let me know.}}

[Hammerfist]

(OOC: Welcome to the guild. I'd have Peter meet you, but I think he's busy at the inn right now)

[Erasmas]

Oh, and as to the three questions that you asked me...

1. Yes, I would like to be a part of the Merry Players and would be living with them.

2. I joined the guild a short eight months ago. But we've been getting along famously!

3. See answer #1 please.

Hope this all helps!

[JMFD]

[Erasmas]

LOL...
Okay, sorry, still confused as to what exactly is going on. I will do as you ask later on tonight, when I get home. But yes, I am living in guild quarters.

[Erasmas]

*Iicadoc wakes early one morning and clamours up ontop of the roof to watch the sun rise. He pours a little bit of hot tea from his wineskin into his mouth, having just brewed it moments before. He loved watching the sun creep into the morning sky, he felt that his family was watching that same sun. It made him feel connected to them. It made him feel like he was home.*

[JMFD]

Watching on the rooftops of the buildings aside from the Grand Playhouse, the sun rises, sending rays of light across a murky grey world.

Looking down, you spy Tonin and Mithandor, if you are not mistaken, head into the playhouse, presumably arriving early from their respective abodes.

[Erasmas]

*After the sun has fully risen and the town has begun to bustle with activity, Iiacadoc climbs back down and goes inside. When he gets inside, he looks and around and calls out with a smile on his face.*

"So lads and lasses, what is it today?"

[JMFD]

(where in particular are you headed, rehersal rooms, common rooms, the playhouse rehersal itself? The guild is vast.)

[Erasmas]

{{OOC: I would probably look for a stage, someplace fairly void of people in the way, as to practice my juggling.}}

*Iicadoc made his way to the stage, trying to find a somewhat out of the way place. He needed to practice his daggers a bit, and that wasn't something that was best to do in a crowded area. He smiled at anyone he passed, however, and said cheerily.*

"Good morning!"

[JMFD]

Several folk nod to you as you pass them on entry, many headed toward the common room where jobs are posted.

With the main playhouse stage being used for the reversals of Dannan and Rhiannon, a somewhat popular play which has only two days left to run, you find one of the larger rehearsal rooms to practice in. You remain uninterrupted for a few hours until a somewhat harrassed looking Tonin enters.

[Erasmas]

*Iicadoc catches the remaining daggers in the air and resheaths the ones that he was working with. He smiles at the new arrival and speaks in a friendly tone.*

"Good day to you, Tonin! You look a little trodden... what can I help you with?"

[JMFD]

"Just needed to hide away for a while," he replies with a grin. "After having to re-write a scene for tonight, I really didn't want to have to supervise the rest of the rehearsal."

"So," he asks, his tone changing to something somewhat mischievous. "What are you up to?"

[Erasmas]

"Oh... just a bit of practice. Tossing the ol' blades 'round a little. Trying out a few new moves and such. But, in truth... I am a bit bored as of late."

*Iicadoc gave a sideways look to Tonin at this last statement, heavily ladden with meaning.*