Warmonger

Thats not so bad. I should probably roll ahead of time then? IS that your plan Boxer?

Thats not so bad. I should probably roll ahead of time then? IS that your plan Boxer?

Thats not so bad. I should probably roll ahead of time then? IS that your plan Boxer?

Actually it doesn't. It allows you to take 10 on checks when you normally wouldn't because of pressure. You can only take ten when you basically have a lot of time. If the skil does not allow you to take 10 you still can't take ten. SKILL MASTERY SKILL, RANKED Choose four skills. When making checks with those skills, you can take 10 even when distracted or under pressure. This feat does not allow you to take 10 with skills that do not normally allow you to do so. Each additional rank applies Skill Mastery to four more skills.

Actually it doesn't. It allows you to take 10 on checks when you normally wouldn't because of pressure. You can only take ten when you basically have a lot of time. If the skil does not allow you to take 10 you still can't take ten. SKILL MASTERY SKILL, RANKED Choose four skills. When making checks with those skills, you can take 10 even when distracted or under pressure. This feat does not allow you to take 10 with skills that do not normally allow you to do so. Each additional rank applies Skill Mastery to four more skills.

Actually it doesn't. It allows you to take 10 on checks when you normally wouldn't because of pressure. You can only take ten when you basically have a lot of time. If the skil does not allow you to take 10 you still can't take ten. SKILL MASTERY SKILL, RANKED Choose four skills. When making checks with those skills, you can take 10 even when distracted or under pressure. This feat does not allow you to take 10 with skills that do not normally allow you to do so. Each additional rank applies Skill Mastery to four more skills.

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1468991/ Ok that is Magnus's own notice check. He got a 14. As for yours: You notice nothing untoward about the man, but you notice about three men standing near his table who have the appearance of being his bodyguards. Dorian's name is not known in the street. You know recall reading this article: viewtopic.php?f=40&t=449

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1468991/ Ok that is Magnus's own notice check. He got a 14. As for yours: You notice nothing untoward about the man, but you notice about three men standing near his table who have the appearance of being his bodyguards. Dorian's name is not known in the street. You know recall reading this article: viewtopic.php?f=40&t=449

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1468991/ Ok that is Magnus's own notice check. He got a 14. As for yours: You notice nothing untoward about the man, but you notice about three men standing near his table who have the appearance of being his bodyguards. Dorian's name is not known in the street. You know recall reading this article: viewtopic.php?f=40&t=449

Dorian took his hand with an easy grace, though inwardly he cringed to think where this man's hands might have been. "Dorian," he replied in turn. "Dorian Magnus. Come take a seat while they get your money prepared." The two men head back to Dorian's table. He dismisses the dealer and asks Sammy to sit down. "Sammy this is Stacy, Stacy Sammy." Stacy reaches her hand across the table. "Hi Sammy nice to meet you." She flashes her smile again. One of his guards move to frisk Sammy but Dorian interrupts. "Please Andrew, not right now." Dorian said. He turned to Sammy. "So what do you drink." After hearing his request Dorian sends a guard to get it. HE takes a long drink and watches Sammy over the rim of his glass. "Quite a trick you pulled back there. Might I ask how you did it?" Dorian says.

Dorian took his hand with an easy grace, though inwardly he cringed to think where this man's hands might have been. "Dorian," he replied in turn. "Dorian Magnus. Come take a seat while they get your money prepared." The two men head back to Dorian's table. He dismisses the dealer and asks Sammy to sit down. "Sammy this is Stacy, Stacy Sammy." Stacy reaches her hand across the table. "Hi Sammy nice to meet you." She flashes her smile again. One of his guards move to frisk Sammy but Dorian interrupts. "Please Andrew, not right now." Dorian said. He turned to Sammy. "So what do you drink." After hearing his request Dorian sends a guard to get it. HE takes a long drink and watches Sammy over the rim of his glass. "Quite a trick you pulled back there. Might I ask how you did it?" Dorian says.

Dorian took his hand with an easy grace, though inwardly he cringed to think where this man's hands might have been. "Dorian," he replied in turn. "Dorian Magnus. Come take a seat while they get your money prepared." The two men head back to Dorian's table. He dismisses the dealer and asks Sammy to sit down. "Sammy this is Stacy, Stacy Sammy." Stacy reaches her hand across the table. "Hi Sammy nice to meet you." She flashes her smile again. One of his guards move to frisk Sammy but Dorian interrupts. "Please Andrew, not right now." Dorian said. He turned to Sammy. "So what do you drink." After hearing his request Dorian sends a guard to get it. HE takes a long drink and watches Sammy over the rim of his glass. "Quite a trick you pulled back there. Might I ask how you did it?" Dorian says.

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Not too far Sammy, Dorian sat at the Black Jack table with his own large stack of chips, but unlike Sammy he hadn't won them but had bought them. "Twenty-one sir," Said the dealer. "The house wins." Of course thought Dorian. had the money meant anything he might have been pissed. He leaned further back into the plush leather. "Hey Dorian whats going on over there?" Asked a feminine voice beside him. Dorian glanced at Stacy, her deceptively innocent eyes were focused on a scene behind their dealer, where it looked like a small crowd was gathering. Dorian took a sip of his Whiskey on rocks. "Looks like someone is winning big." He said. He put his arm around Stacy, she flashed him her award winning smile; beautiful blond tresses and sparkling blue eyes, if he had a heart it would melt. "I thought you were supposed to be my good luck charm. Are you broken?" Dorian teased. Her smile changed quickly to a scowl. He wondered how many men had fallen victim to that one. I guess I did too in a way. He turned to the dealer. "Alright you cheating snake, lets go again." Dorian said only half jokingly. He held his drink up and one of his bodyguards took it to go get a fresh one. as they played Dorian noticed the crowd around the craps table getting larger. He found himself intrigued. When he saw the manager approaching. Dorian figured out that someone's luck was a little too good. He turned back to Stacy. "Play this one for me babe, I'll be back." He sauntered over to the Craps table to get a look at the high roller. His mouth turned in distaste when he saw the man. He certainly didn't look the part. Which meant he was incredibly bold or simply stupid. "Naw, I don't want you guys to think I was cheating or something. Let someone else roll. Your choice." The man said with clear confidence. Dorian smiled. A fool then. Dorian waited for the Casino to take back their money. He watched in amazement as the dice bounced around and landed, snake eyes. Now that is quite a talent. Dorian moved around to the man as he saw the floor manager's face darken when the stranger asked for his money. He imagined that he would be taken into a back room and beaten within an inch of his life. Dorian reached the man's shoulder and clapped his hand on his shoulder. "Just a moment sir," Dorian said in mock earnest. "That was quite a spectacular win. Why don't you celebrate a moment. I have some fine Whiskey back at my table." He turned to the Floor manager. "I'll cover the sum of his bet until he returns to collect." He turns back the the man awaiting his answer.

Not too far Sammy, Dorian sat at the Black Jack table with his own large stack of chips, but unlike Sammy he hadn't won them but had bought them. "Twenty-one sir," Said the dealer. "The house wins." Of course thought Dorian. had the money meant anything he might have been pissed. He leaned further back into the plush leather. "Hey Dorian whats going on over there?" Asked a feminine voice beside him. Dorian glanced at Stacy, her deceptively innocent eyes were focused on a scene behind their dealer, where it looked like a small crowd was gathering. Dorian took a sip of his Whiskey on rocks. "Looks like someone is winning big." He said. He put his arm around Stacy, she flashed him her award winning smile; beautiful blond tresses and sparkling blue eyes, if he had a heart it would melt. "I thought you were supposed to be my good luck charm. Are you broken?" Dorian teased. Her smile changed quickly to a scowl. He wondered how many men had fallen victim to that one. I guess I did too in a way. He turned to the dealer. "Alright you cheating snake, lets go again." Dorian said only half jokingly. He held his drink up and one of his bodyguards took it to go get a fresh one. as they played Dorian noticed the crowd around the craps table getting larger. He found himself intrigued. When he saw the manager approaching. Dorian figured out that someone's luck was a little too good. He turned back to Stacy. "Play this one for me babe, I'll be back." He sauntered over to the Craps table to get a look at the high roller. His mouth turned in distaste when he saw the man. He certainly didn't look the part. Which meant he was incredibly bold or simply stupid. "Naw, I don't want you guys to think I was cheating or something. Let someone else roll. Your choice." The man said with clear confidence. Dorian smiled. A fool then. Dorian waited for the Casino to take back their money. He watched in amazement as the dice bounced around and landed, snake eyes. Now that is quite a talent. Dorian moved around to the man as he saw the floor manager's face darken when the stranger asked for his money. He imagined that he would be taken into a back room and beaten within an inch of his life. Dorian reached the man's shoulder and clapped his hand on his shoulder. "Just a moment sir," Dorian said in mock earnest. "That was quite a spectacular win. Why don't you celebrate a moment. I have some fine Whiskey back at my table." He turned to the Floor manager. "I'll cover the sum of his bet until he returns to collect." He turns back the the man awaiting his answer.

Not too far Sammy, Dorian sat at the Black Jack table with his own large stack of chips, but unlike Sammy he hadn't won them but had bought them. "Twenty-one sir," Said the dealer. "The house wins." Of course thought Dorian. had the money meant anything he might have been pissed. He leaned further back into the plush leather. "Hey Dorian whats going on over there?" Asked a feminine voice beside him. Dorian glanced at Stacy, her deceptively innocent eyes were focused on a scene behind their dealer, where it looked like a small crowd was gathering. Dorian took a sip of his Whiskey on rocks. "Looks like someone is winning big." He said. He put his arm around Stacy, she flashed him her award winning smile; beautiful blond tresses and sparkling blue eyes, if he had a heart it would melt. "I thought you were supposed to be my good luck charm. Are you broken?" Dorian teased. Her smile changed quickly to a scowl. He wondered how many men had fallen victim to that one. I guess I did too in a way. He turned to the dealer. "Alright you cheating snake, lets go again." Dorian said only half jokingly. He held his drink up and one of his bodyguards took it to go get a fresh one. as they played Dorian noticed the crowd around the craps table getting larger. He found himself intrigued. When he saw the manager approaching. Dorian figured out that someone's luck was a little too good. He turned back to Stacy. "Play this one for me babe, I'll be back." He sauntered over to the Craps table to get a look at the high roller. His mouth turned in distaste when he saw the man. He certainly didn't look the part. Which meant he was incredibly bold or simply stupid. "Naw, I don't want you guys to think I was cheating or something. Let someone else roll. Your choice." The man said with clear confidence. Dorian smiled. A fool then. Dorian waited for the Casino to take back their money. He watched in amazement as the dice bounced around and landed, snake eyes. Now that is quite a talent. Dorian moved around to the man as he saw the floor manager's face darken when the stranger asked for his money. He imagined that he would be taken into a back room and beaten within an inch of his life. Dorian reached the man's shoulder and clapped his hand on his shoulder. "Just a moment sir," Dorian said in mock earnest. "That was quite a spectacular win. Why don't you celebrate a moment. I have some fine Whiskey back at my table." He turned to the Floor manager. "I'll cover the sum of his bet until he returns to collect." He turns back the the man awaiting his answer.

I am intrigued by your casino playing idea. I think MAgnus will be in the Casino living it up. Cool with you?

I am intrigued by your casino playing idea. I think MAgnus will be in the Casino living it up. Cool with you?

I am intrigued by your casino playing idea. I think MAgnus will be in the Casino living it up. Cool with you?

How would someone contact Satori anyway?

How would someone contact Satori anyway?

How would someone contact Satori anyway?

Hehe why not. I should enjoy leaping from train to train.