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Betty smiles and curtsies to Adam as she twirls onstage, scattering a circle of little pellets from her sleeve as she does. The moment they impact the ground around her, they explode into red and blue clouds with a flash, and start twirling around her as she moves about, forming all sorts of elaborate patterns as she shows off. "Hiii everyone~♪", she speaks in a rather chipper tone, "It's Betty Kirlington as Hex, scion of the Kirlington family line! Here to show everybody exactly why my secret family recipes beat all others, hah!" Salesmanship skill: 1d6 3 quote:Name: Betty Kirlington
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# ¿ Oct 23, 2016 12:43 |
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# ¿ Apr 27, 2024 12:08 |
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"Ooh, gnolls!" Betty claps her hands a bit. "That's totally great because their fur can be woven into a variety of charms! Also, the fact that none of the things extracted from them require heat to capture the magical essence, since I totally forgot my mercurial simmerer in the dressing room by accident! Haha, whoops!"
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# ¿ Oct 25, 2016 14:45 |
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"Ahaha", Betty laughed as she watched two of the brawlers beat down the kobold at the top of the stairs. Not so much to cheer them on, but to use the occasion for yet another pitch. "See, the Kirlington family is good for more than flash! We can do subtle too! Let me demonstrate!" With a deft hand, she retrieved two straw dolls and some needles from her belt (to great flourish so that people could see her doing it), and then proceeded to jab the needles into the dolls, overacting the entire procedure very dramatically. She gave a bow towards the audience as two kobolds gave out pained yelps in unison. As rolled on Roll20: Staying still Attack Kobold still left next to PQ with voodoo 1d6=4 (sliding it 1 tile North) Role action: Sap Strength on the kobold next to Siroko Initiative 4 Theantero fucked around with this message at 00:33 on Oct 27, 2016 |
# ¿ Oct 27, 2016 00:12 |
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Betty stood up and dusted her pants and coat, trying her very best to force the grimace on her face into a grin instead. She'd had worse, she was telling herself. An alchemist does not come of age without getting their share of far too many completely unnecessary electric shocks. Hmph. She could take it. There was soliciting to be done! "Observe, observe! Something I whipped up just for you all!" She chucked a strange, orange potion with blue swirlies through the air in a wide arc that finally took it right next to Joplin, where it shattered and wreathed the top of the temple in a cracking inferno. Betty laughed. "See, Kirlington's Kold Flame Special! Looks, sounds and smells just like real flame! Feels like real flame too if you get too close, haha! Really, the only difference is the lack of actual burns! All the fun of fire without any off the hassle!" Betty stands on one leg and performs a V pose, whilst quipping at a camera "Fun without hassle, that's Kirlington!" "(Disclaimer: Make sure to write upon the charm provided with the Kold Brew the names of all the people you don't want to feel the sweet lick of flame, like I have done to my dear team mates here! Betty's Brew and Charm Boutique cannot be held liable at event of permanent psychological trauma caused by illusionary feelings of combustion.)" As rolled on Roll20: Using Kold Flame Special on Joplin (that is, between the pillars) Role action: None this turn Rolled 6 on saving throw, no more ongoing damage
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# ¿ Oct 27, 2016 10:46 |
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Betty gasped as Siroko hit the floor. Wasn't she supposed to be the prodigy? Well, even the very best faltered sometime. Like her mam, bless her soul. But anyways, this could not be allowed to stand. Who knows what the kobold would do next to the downed Siroko. Betty needed to get it away from her ally to prevent a coup de grâce, but she doubted she had the firepower to instantly do it. Hm. Well, she still hadn't shown off all her goods, might as well take this chance to do something new. "HOI, YOU FLEABITTEN SACK O CRAP" Betty hollered, and the irritated glance by the kobold, that momentary eye contact was all she needed as she wiggled her fingers dramatically and slammed the kobold's mind with some of her best mind affecting charms, causing the thing to falter and reel as she scrambled its psyche like eggs at breakfast. "I think that mage friend of yours getting strangled there needs some help! Better get to it dontcha think?" Betty smirked to herself as she scrambled for cover on her right. No reason to give the mages a clear line of fire. As rolled on Roll20: Using Hypnotic Charm on the lone spear kobold (Rolled 4, Lure square is the one directly west of the western kobold wizard) Role action: Sap Strength on the lone spear kobold Using my Controller Boost to Slow the Spear kobold Moving one square North and four squares East into cover Theantero fucked around with this message at 21:12 on Oct 27, 2016 |
# ¿ Oct 27, 2016 21:10 |
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Betty cocked an eyebrow at the DJ's proclamation. "Wow would you look at that smuggo. Hey Siroko, if you need a lil' get you up then I'm pretty sure I packed something to help you out! Or you know, at least something that will help you to ignore the pain until we get out of here, hehe!" Betty rummaged through her packs, without really waiting for an answer, her altruistic outburst only slightly marred by her desire to once again showcase the superiority of her recipes to whatever mass-produced swill the announcer was offering. I'll roll 'A hundred potions and charms' if Siroko is receptive to aid. No point in offering balms or potions if she wont take them after all
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# ¿ Oct 30, 2016 02:21 |
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# ¿ Apr 27, 2024 12:08 |
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Betty gingerly places down a little box of bandages next to Photine, before making her way towards the doors. "Ah! Magical scripture! And it just so happens that I know several and can say 'Hi!' and 'Goodbye!' in several others! Hah!" Betty sticks out her tongue and squints her eyes comically as she leans in to inspect the strange markings. Languages skill: 1d6 2
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# ¿ Nov 6, 2016 09:37 |