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Zallri growled, then just let to of the anger, knowing it would only add fuel to the dark haired woman's pride. " You can fear death, or you can welcome it. Life is here as a gift, and we should cherish its freedoms, not look to its end. If I die today, I have no regrets, but I will not let it happen. I aknowledge the threat these bandits pose, but more importantly, I aknowledge the fact I will die one day, no matter what I do." The warrior explained, her voice a whisper compared to the screeching winds that sought to engulf them all.

Her smile had disappeared to a thoughtful frown, showing some evidence that she knew something about what she was talking about. " If I begin to let fear rule me, then I become its slave. I am slave to nothing. No diety hold the chains to my soul, no lord the rope to my collar, and certainly no form fear takes has a grasp upon my mind. I am free, and freedom, however brief, is worth it in the end." She said, the last line of her monologue spoken more for herself then anything, the hushed tone evidence to this.


The centaur was silent for a second, then a smile formed " enough of this idle chit chat, those bandits are out there waiting for us while we have are arguments. It's a little rude on our part if you ask me." She said, tone back to its normal happy and confident level. She pointed her hammer into the mist like sands, seeing nothing but the small grains clashing with the ground and themselves, and started to walk forward.

The Centaur frowned from behind her helm, her grip on her hammer tightening. The anger forced the thought of physical retaliation to the forefront of her mind, but Zallri pushed it away. "You say I do not take this mission seriously, but you are the one who simply walked off into the unknown, away from the sight of your teammates," She began to say, wanting settle this now. "You scold me something you did and I did not, showing a measure of callousness and ignorance that matches your description of me." She continued, her voice not as controlled as Brawen's by a long shot, but still showing restraint. " You call me overconfident, and berate me for not fearing the storm. Fear has its place, but not here, because fear will lead us to ruin in such a place."

She gestured to Kassadin and herself "We have taken part in battle, and know its dangers. I show respect to Kassadin and everyone else for that. But you, your ego puts yourself above us, simply because you think our confidence is idiotic." Her tone had turned a bit harsh, but sounded restrained, as if the warrior was holding back what she really wanted to say. "That, my dark haired friend, is the real danger to our group."

She looked at the tops of the pass walls "I'm sorry about what ever happened to you to be so bleak, but show your fellow guild members the respect we deserve, not the respect you choose to give." She finished, her tone returning to normal. " By the way, before you try that again, know that I performed detect evil in this area before I even spoke, and sensed nothing. So we are ether surrounded by non-evil bandits, or they aren't here. So choose the one that appeals most to you." She said, propping her hammer onto her shoulder. She had not thought her first interaction with this group would be so hostile, and was saddened by the fact that it was. She had hoped to meet some people who enjoy the adventure, but so far none had arose in the group.

[1d20] 11 = 11

Damn, i had believed my speed would be my advantage. Thought Zallri, hefting her lance and pointing it at her enemy in preparation of the starting bell. Her other two weapon dangled at the ready on her horse half. Her tower shield weighted down her other arm, but she quickly adjusted it to be more comfortable and be ready for an impact.

Looking to her right, she saw two woman standing next to each other on the other door. Her hooves tipped and tapped on the stone, preparing for her opening attack. She stared at the other two, and feeling a bit competitive, "Hey girls," she called to the woman who she had worked with on a previous mission and Annia " I bet you a hundred goal I'm the one that beats him." she said, wanting to add a little more risk to the game.

Zallri walked up and joined the rest of the group, getting the idea of what was going on. "If they do attack, I'm sure all of us can handle it. merchants are one thing, but we're guild members. we have nothing to fear." She said, looking around the area, then taking a deep breath before using detect evil.

[spoiler](Zallri uses detect evil)[/spoiler]

The next challenger for Faus entered through the left door, the sound of hooves hitting stone filling the quiet room. From around the corner, a fully armored and armed Centauress walked in, a shield in one hand and a lance in the other. Zallri looked around the ring, seeing and hearing the crowd, and being there for the fun of it, she lifted up her lance and shield into the air to coax some cheers., relying on her intimidating stature for some cheers.

(intimidation check: [1d20+7] 16 = 16 + 7 = 23)

so just post Zallri walking in?

In the back of the group, the large Centaur in armor that called herself Zallri entered the pass, calming her nerves after her trip. The flooded lands and harsh roads were nothing new to her, and she had little problem with the obstacles, even had some fun since the discovery, making note to come back next year around the same time. no, the real problem proved to be the climb to the pass. If it had been a wider path, maybe it would have gone smoother. Sadly though, a single glance down from the path was all that was needed to start the problem. Zallri had always feared heights, having been born in the wide open spaces of flat lands with her fellow Centaurs. After her initial realization of her height, she had immediately hugged onto the nearest stable object and froze, shaking in fear.

Hours were spent on that mountain pass, the holy warrior building her courage again and again to proceed even the smallest increments of distance. Every now and again, she would have found the courage to charge ahead, keeping her gaze ahead of her and on the mission ahead, but the slightest thing that distracted her made her realize exactly why she wasn't looking down, and she would immediately hug the nearest wall. the experience briefly made her question her own use as a warrior.

Zallri sighed then put those thoughts behind her, saving them for sometime later. she was now in a stable area where heights meant nothing, which made her feel safe and sound. She walked forward with her warhammer propped on her shoulder and her armor pelted with sand. At first, she had seen a massive shadow in the sand, and would have charged to attack had she not noticed it was her fellow guild mate, Gralof the Minotaur. She had seen him around the guild, and was more curious of the man the afraid. She walked up calmly, and saw the others, a woman examining some crates with the merchants seal. A woman whose sword was planted in the ground near the pass wall speaking to a cleric. She proceeded to walk forward, raising her hammer in the air and waving it a bit to get their attention.

Zallri made her way through the crowd of people, having come back to see if she could find herself another mission to take. Lately, all she had been given was mundane tasks, like pairing a house or finding a cow. Her heart ached for adventure, to see something new. She walked up to the mission board, unintentionally having her more massive hind end bump into a smaller guild member, sending the poor soul to the ground without Zallri noticing. She looked over the many missions, all of them seeming nice enough, but one caught her eye.

"Mystery bandits? Hyenas? And a new place to see?" She said quietly, smiling at the entire idea. Determined by the discovery, Zallri backed away from the mission board carefully and the. Headed out to gather her weapons and armor, and then rushing off as she had missed the rest of the guild members that had chosen to take the quest as well.

Is it cool if i join this?

Zallri Had to bend down to see and read the poster, unintentionally blocking the view of the poster from multiple other people. The thought of the mystery opponent didn't sit well with her, it sounded like a trap. But the prospect of the mystery itself, the mere idea of the mystery however peaked her curiosity.

Zallri stood up straight, then walked of, being careful to not trample all of her smaller guild mates. "This could bring me the money and renown i need to finally jump start my career." She thought to herself, heading to her temporary room. She never stayed at the guild long, usually getting herself a mission as soon as possible and leaving. The thought of staying at the guild just didn't sit well with her. A lot of times, she would just head off to wander the country and drop of the face of the earth. Though, she;d eventually make her way back to the guild to talk with old friends and get new missions.

[Zallri's Progression]

Zallri's Progression
Level 1

http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=474642

Her scars cover her back, a mix of whip scars and burns, as well as a brand on her neck with the letters "S.D."

Level 1
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Zallri Byin

Level 1 Female Centaur Paladin (Holy Warrior)
Lawful Good
Deity: ?

STR: 22 (+6)
DEX: 10 (+0)
CON: 12 (+1)
INT: 16 (+3)
WIS: 6 (-2)
CHA: 16 (+3)

Size: Medium
Height: 7
Weight: 2090
Skin: ?
Eyes: Light green
Hair: Auburn
Age: 28

Hit Die: d10
Hitpoints: 11
Hitpoints per level: 1d10 +1 (con)
Level Adjustment: +0

Speed: 30 feet

Armor
Armor Class: 10 +7 (masterwork halfplate) +4 (masterwork tower shield) +0 (dex) -1 (size) = 20
Touch Armor Class: 10 +0 (dex) -1 (size) = 9
Flatfooted Armor Class: 10 +7 (masterwork halfplate) +4 (masterwork tower shield) -1 (size) = 20

Armor Check Penalty: -6 (masterwork halfplate) -9 (masterwork tower shield)  = -15

Saving Throws
Fortitude save: +2 (class) +1 (con) = +3
Reflex save: +0 (class) +0 (dex) = +0
Will save:   +0 (class) -2 (wis) = -2

Resistance and Immunities
Cold Resistance: 0
Fire Resistance: 0
Electricity Resistance: 0
Sonic Resistance: 0
Spell Resistance: 0

Attacks and Damage
BAB: +0
Attack (melee, warhammer): +1 (BAB) +6 (str) -1 (size) +1 (weapon focus) = +7
Attack (melee, lance): +1 (BAB) +6 (str) -1 (size) = +6
Attack (melee, scimitar): +1 (BAB) +6 (str) -1 (size) = +6
Attack (missile): +1 (BAB) +0 (dex) -1 (size) = 0
Attack (unarmed): +1 (BAB) -1 (size)
Attack (defensive fighting): -4
Damage (warhammer): 2d6+6
Damage (lance): 2d6+9
Damage (scimitar): 1d8+6
Damage (missile?): ?
Damage (unarmed): 1d4 (non lethal)

Grapple check: +0 (BAB) +6 (str) +4 (size) = +10

Load 
Light load: 346 lb. or less
Medium load: 347-692 lb.
Heavy load: 693-1040 lb
Lift over head: 2080 lb.
Push or drag: 5200 lb.

Languages
Common
?
?
?

Feats
Combat Expertise (Level 1)
Weapon Focus (warhammer) (From Flaw)
Power Attack (From Flaw)

Flaws
Acrophobia
Claustrophobia

Traits
Scarred
Dense skeleton

Special Features
Aura of good
Detect Evil
Smite evil

Skills
20 skill points at level 1
5 skill points per level after
*Denotes a class skill
Strike-through denotes untrained skills

Appraise: +3 (int) = 3
Balance: +0 (dex) = 0
Bluff: +3 (cha) = 3
Climb: +6 (str) +4/2 (skil ranks) = 8
*Concentration: +1 (con) +4 (skill ranks) = 5
*Craft (?): +3 (int) = 3
Decipher Script: +3 (int) = 3
*Diplomacy: +3 (cha) = 3
Disable Device: +3 (int) = 3
Disguise: +3 (cha) = 3
Escape Artist: +0 (dex) = 0
Forgery: +3 (int) = 3
Gather Information: +3 (cha) = 3
*Handle Animal: +3 (cha) = 3[/s]
*Heal: -2 (wis) = -2
Hide: +0 (dex) = 0
Intimidate: +3 (cha) = 3
Jump: +6 (str) +4/2 (skil ranks) = 8
Knowledge (arcane): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (architecture): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (dungeoneering): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (geography): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (history): +3 (int) = 3 
Knowledge (local): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (nature): +3 (int) = 3
*Knowledge (nobility): +3 (int) = 3
*Knowledge (religion): +3 (int) = 3
Knowledge (the planes): +3 (int) = 3
Listen: -2 (wis) = -2
Move Silently: +0 (dex) = 0
Open Lock: +0 (dex) = 0
Perform: +3 (cha) = 3
*Profession: -2 (wis) = -2
*Ride: +0 (dex) = 0
Search: +3 (int) = 3
*Sense Motive: -2 (wis) = -2
Spellcraft: +3 (int) = 3
Spot: -2 (wis) = -2
Survival: -2 (wis) = -2
Swim: +6 (str) = 6
Tumble: +0 (dex) = 0
Use Magic Device: +3 (cha) = 3
Use Rope: +0 (dex) = 0

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