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[Lord_lemonpie]

1 since everyone else is at their max.

+1

[Broken]

1 since everyone else is at their max.

+1

+1

[darkpaladin109]

1 since everyone else is at their max.

[birdy51]

Though they all did well...

Maris continued to disappoint EVERYONE! Still, 1).

[Neonivek]

Though they all did well...

Maris continued to disappoint EVERYONE! Still, 1).

Has Maris done anything for us other then steal our cash?

[Un67]

Maris worked very hard at training and practicing, and her skills really improved.

It wasn't always easy, living in a room above a noisy tavern. Harold didn't know any other life, but Hermann and I often wished we had a house instead. As an adventurer, the tavern was the best place to stay in order to be close to my party and accept jobs, so we did the best we could.

I remember one day when Harold was seven years old. I hadn't been on a job for a few months, so my days were mostly filled with studying my magic. It was late one night, well past his curfew. I had heard that a man was selling an ancient tome of magic, and I was interested in hearing the price. I left the inn and saw Harold playing with a bunch of dirty street kids.

1) I helped the kids' families and made sure they had enough to eat. (Needs 250 Gold)
2) I kicked at the street urchins and dragged Harold home.
3) I spoke nicely to his little friends and took Harold home to bed.
4) I ignored my child and went about my business.

Spoiler: Current Stats (click to show/hide)

Gorl Rockeater, a troll wizard.
Age: 50

Good: 91%
Evil: 9%
Body: 53%
Personality: 17%
Willpower: 37%
Fame: 10%
 
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 62%
Conjuration: 7%
Divination: 96%
Enchantment: 21%
Healing: 100%
Illusion: 7%
Necromancy: 48%
Summoning: 56%
Transmutation: 17%

KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 75%
Agriculture: 35%
Diplomacy: 100%
Economics: 10%
Fighting: 100%
Geography: 57%
History: 70%
Nature: 100%
Religion: 65%
Smithing: 12%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 100%

FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My warhorse named Dog.

- My mean parents.
- my child, a gnome named Harold

MY PARTY:
Fighter: a human named Stewart of power: 8, wielding his sword
Thief: a human named Maris of power: 7, wielding her enchanted dagger
Cleric: My wife, a human named Hermann of power: 10, wielding her mace

FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 40
Royal Family: 30
Elves: 20
Dwarves: 15
Orcs: -15
Thieves Guild: 35
Mage Guild: 150
Fighters Guild: 15

Gold: 898

INVENTORY:
A wizardly staff.
A magical amulet that my grandfather used to own.

[Parisbre56]

2, obviously. The child shall receive the family heirloom of TRAGEDY!
Actually, 1 might be better. Those children will probably grow up to be beggars. Beggars usually work for the Thieves Guild. Therefore, we'll have our own little network of thieves and spies for the small price of 250 gold.

[Neonivek]

1, lets raise Herold Right

[Shadowlord]

1, because "adventurer" is a more lucrative profession than "wall street investment banker."

[StrawBarrel]

1

[hector13]

4. Fuckin' gnomes...

[Un67]

It was a lot of money, but it helped all of those families to get fresh food and clean clothes. I took Harold home after meeting all of his little friends. They were nice kids, even though they didn't have a lot of money. Unfortunately, the man with the book sold the tome to someone else.
(Gold -250, Diplomacy +5, Economics +10, Good +15)

I was 50 years old when my adventuring days ended. We had done many incredible things over the years, but our greatest renown came when we fought Parnaxxus, the great dragon. He had started stirring up recent trouble a few years ago, but his bold attacks had become even worse more recently. The royal family issued an enormous reward for the one who could drive the foul beast out of Daria for good. We finally decided to pit our might against the legendary beast.

We looked over our equipment and trained in our skills before we left.

(Nothing to do.)

We packed up our belongings and left the tavern.

We had the support of the entire nation behind us. (Needs 13 Fame)
We hadn't become as famous as we had wanted, so we were given no aid.

Stewart led us forward, followed by Hermann, then Maris and myself at the end. Harold was there to see us off, cheering with the excitement that only an eight-year-old could muster. I drifted over to Hermann and took her hand. We climbed onto our mounts and left Tornassa. This was the largest quest we had ever undertaken, and we knew that it would be a defining moment in our lives.

1) Request aid from the good Gods themselves. (Needs 100 Good)
Request aid from the evil Gods themselves. (Needs 100 Evil)
2) Pray to the gods for their blessing.
3) Pray to no one.

Spoiler: Current Stats (click to show/hide)

Gorl Rockeater, a troll wizard.
Age: 50

You are destined for heaven: 106 good karma.
Body: 53%
Personality: 17%
Willpower: 37%
Fame: 10%
 
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 62%
Conjuration: 7%
Divination: 96%
Enchantment: 21%
Healing: 100%
Illusion: 7%
Necromancy: 48%
Summoning: 56%
Transmutation: 17%

KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 75%
Agriculture: 35%
Diplomacy: 100%
Economics: 20%
Fighting: 100%
Geography: 57%
History: 70%
Nature: 100%
Religion: 65%
Smithing: 12%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 100%

FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My warhorse named Dog.

- My mean parents.
- my child, a gnome named Harold

MY PARTY:
Fighter: a human named Stewart of power: 8, wielding his sword
Thief: a human named Maris of power: 7, wielding her enchanted dagger
Cleric: My wife, a human named Hermann of power: 10, wielding her mace

FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 40
Royal Family: 30
Elves: 20
Dwarves: 15
Orcs: -15
Thieves Guild: 35
Mage Guild: 150
Fighters Guild: 15

Gold: 648

INVENTORY:
A wizardly staff.
A magical amulet that my grandfather used to own.

[Cptn Kaladin Anrizlokum]

1! Why else did we get the good points?

[Parisbre56]

1! Why else did we get the good points?

This.

Has an economics check ever come up?

[Arcvasti]

1! Why else did we get the good points?

This.

Has an economics check ever come up?

+1

And they say good doesn't pay...