@Dark Light Well like Rae I'm lurking a bit too, I'll post a character soon just when I nut out some details and a clearer idea of what I'm doing with a character. I'm not exactly sure on what you mean by Magic skill and Combat skill, would this be something along the lines of Illusion magic and Fire magic or am I missing something here.
@Dark Light@Song Book "What are the rules here about beating down doors here?" Tic asked giving his arm a stretch ready to start swing at the door. But before the girl could answer he had a sudden realization, he didn't actually know the girls name.
"Also a name would be good, I mean I can just call you girl but that feels a little stupid"
"Know of any rooms she stayed in here?" Tic asked scrambling to keep up with the taller woman using a nearby seat to keep eye level with some of the patrons.
"Ya can have at the rest of my bottle of whiskey if ya point us in the right direction" he gestured to the now abandoned bottle on the bar, still surprisingly there.
Having done little but hurt his hand and pride Tic was able to come to the conclusion that this was not simple wood, something the plainer girl had said raised a question.
"Where are the staff members?" he had only seen the two bartenders that seemed to run the place and they where no where to be found. The ebony haired girl seemed to be on some kind of terms with the bloke, maybe he should follow her and see what he can turn up there was credit to be made in when bar's were hit by this.
"Oi" He shouted up to the conversing women "I'm coming with, this whole things got me a little intrigued I want an equal share of the pay"
Hey Guys just a slip up my Character sheet, having looked it over it's Magically enhanced athleticism I.e. Speed along side strength and all. I'm still working on a reason to why he's been sluggish, I guess we can say a stone in his shoe and aftermath of his run's slowwing him down. Once again sorry for not getting this on the first run.
Now Tic wasn't an expert on much, advanced mathematics and diplomacy may be out of his skill range but Tic knew how to get into a box, much more so one made out of a simple material such as wood. Whoever this woman was, she did not share in his wisdom when it came to the acquisition of whatever was inside locked boxes.
"If I may?" Not waiting for an answer Tic cracked his knuckles and stretched his fingers out as if to attempt to pick the lock with his fingers, then abruptly and unceremoniously Punches the chest.
A loud noise ripped Tic's attention way from the marvel before him, he whirled around only to see some form of commotion going on from the inside of the tavern.
"Ok, now its my turn to ask you to wait for a moment" not waiting to see if the woman had hear him tic bolted towards the tavern jumping over the now unhinged door.
The bar looked like it had been hit by one of the larger gangs in town, this notion was quickly dissmissed as they never seemed to leave large trunks behind... The ebony chick from the bar was poring over the trunk and whats seemed to be a letter, he inched closer to see if he could get a look not daring to see if his wing was good for flight.