So, roleplaying. I called dibs on the dwarf, rolled myself a character, and decided on a career, and ended up with Rob (yes, after my brother--I'm crap with names) the youngish, skinny (had to explain some of his stats away) dwarven warrior. Rob is a very, very unlucky dwarf. So far, Rob has managed to get into a duel, get hit by a beer cart, get 30 gold nicked off him, get drafted into the guards, which the other party members had to bail him out of, had a barbarian demonstrate to him how to cover oneself in bacon grease in order to dodge a blow (the visuals! *shudder), and get hit by lightning, and all that before the actual bloody adventure even started.
So, yeah. Had loads of fun with my self-lubing dwarf, though. :D
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