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Graydon Ironshield rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 1:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 1:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 1:53 pm
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SherbertLemondrop rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 1:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 1:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2024 2:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:13 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 5:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2024 7:51 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2024 6:12 pm
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Linsey Grey-Cavendish Ravenclaw │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Sixth Year │ Beater │ Quidditch Captain │ Ravenclaw Prefect
The snows were blowing and swirling around as Linsey and Finn were walking towards the pitch. They were a bit odd-looking, the tall white-haired Sixth Year in her Ravenclaw Quidditch gear, walking along with her ginger-haired younger cousin dressed in his Gryffindor Quidditch robes, their broomsticks slung over their shoulders. Odder still was that while they would soon be competing against each other, Linsey was busily coaching her younger cousin, giving him final bits of advice prior to the match. As she spoke, she was gesturing with her hands, while Finn paid close attention to what she was telling him.
Linsey knew she needed for Finn to maintain confidence in his own skills, even though he’d let a goal slip past him in his first match. She also needed her own crew not to lose their confidence either, given this was now a definite ‘must win’ match for Ravenclaw. Actually, both squads were in trouble, having dropped their first matches and having nothing to show for their efforts, with the winner still having a shot at the Cup, while the loser would have nothing to play for save pride in their last match of the season. Still, she believed in her people, they had a winning formula, they just needed to play their game, and not fall behind in goals.
Finn shuddered as a particularly chilly breeze washed over the two of them, despite the Warming Charm cast upon his robes. “Bluddy ‘ell, Linz, tis cold enough te freeze Old Scratch’s heart, I’m tellin’ ye,” he said feelingly, knowing it would be much colder aloft, and he wasn’t sure which would be worse, the breeze while flying around, or the chill from sitting on his broomstick waiting to defend his goals. Linsey answered, “Bread and stew for dinner tonight, just the three of us, I promise you, and soup and hot cocoa after the match.” Finn nodded his head, and replied, “Can’t wait, Linz.”
“Best split off, I think,” Linsey said, as they arrived at the pitch, and she could see most of her squad was already assembled. So far as she was concerned, she wanted Lewis to grab the snitch as quickly as possible, so she could get her squad back inside the castle and they could thaw out. “Good luck to you, Finn.” Finn gave her a grin, and he said, “You as well, Linz.” They gave each other hugs, before walking off towards their respective areas of the pitch. Linsey went around to her team and let them know she believed in them, giving them hugs and words of encouragement before focusing on her own final game prep.
AC: 20 Modifiers: +8 to Beater Actions, + 6 to Chaser Actions Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value:
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