Erin looks at Wendell then plucks him off her shoulder and instead wraps her arms around him.Here, let's keep you warm. Erin looks at Luna You said something about your Gran...?

snow rushes into the house, eager to get paid. she vaugly heard the "haunted" part, but he looked kinda old, maybe he was hallucinating or something. besides, she lived in a barn before now, everyone knows barns are, like, the number one most likely places to find ghosts. she knew ways around ghost like the ghost busters. she wasent scared at all.

just missed it

until she realized that was aliens, not ghosts.

[color]I'm not even sue what he used.[/color]

A good sign then to explain what your doing is when your aren't sure if you were clear.

Anywhose, next time, there will be no switching stats so you can succeed a roll, what you use is what you get. However, I'll let the dice gods decide whether you can your not here 50/50, high succeeds: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4301246/

And the dice gods say no. Your character is shaking in her boots. Still waiting on Luna's roll.

For Snow, the house seems even darker, the portraits are not just mean, their twisted and disturbing. Everything about this house seems hostile. Since she is more open to the evil of the place, she can feel 4 major sources, upstairs being the least crushing, the entrances to the East and West wing looking particularly frightening, and below.

Snow dare not look at her feet. It as if she is standing on a mouth of hell, and one wrong move will open the abyss and drag her in.

-2 penalty to all rolls Snow makes.

Snow you okay? Erin asks. She looks at Paul You know I think it might be better if we split up, we can cover more ground that way.

"hold on... maybe i can think of something..." snow thinks for a minute, which is kinda hard because it feels like something keeps poking her. "would whoever that is CUT IT OUT. i have an idea. maybe we can lure the ghosts out some how. or see if we can scan any ghost type pokemon with out pokedex's. ill check upstairs." she says the last part really quickly and dashes up the first few steps to block anyone who trys to go up there before her " i dont know how i can tell but i can feel the general area of entity's or something. to be honest i dont even know what they are, but there are four, one upstairs, one on the east and west wing each, and one downstairs. I think we go in teams. what do you think paul?"

i had my own little seperate roll because i felt like it. dont worry, i subtracted two

Erin raises her eyebrows Woah okay fine! You could say so in a less aggressive and bossy manner! It's not like I purposely said that we should split because I wanted to make you uncomfortable.

1d20+2 → [7,2] = (9)

Attempting to rationalize the fear away from herself with the beleif nothing more than a pokemon could possibly be in the house, she fails, the scraping nails of fear are too much for her mind and all rationality and calmness is replaced with vivid fear.

Luna drags herself into the house, only the fear of having a bomb go off while attached to her is enough to make her move forward, fear gripping , and clawing at her gut .

"J-Jinkies! I hate this place! I dont like confined spaces, nowhere i can run, to many places to get . . . .caught *gulp* "

Erin smiles Apology accepted! Allonsy!

Luna can now feel as well the sources of evil more distinctly, even more so than Snow. While the sources above feels distinctly his Grans, the sources to east and West wings are sort of a mix between hers, and something else. The source blow has even less of your Grandma's feel of evil.

Your beginning to think that your Dad calling your Grandma a witch was quiet literal.

Up the stairs and on the balcony reveals a set of double doors at the center, with several doors to the left and right, about 3 on each side. Luna and Snow can feel the source is most likely coming from behind the set of double doors.

All the other doors, beside the double door suddenly lurch open, and you all feel a gust of wind, carrying faint words.

'gO aWaY'

Erin squeezes Wendell a little tighter to her chest. She steps closer to the doors where the voice came from. I'm sorry but we can't do that. she pauses. My name is Erin, I'm a pokemon trainer. What's your name?

one. yes i have linked the rolls. two. your right, i shouldn't have even bothered mentioning that. three. the roll was for what idea she came up with. four.the thing about something poking her was just a joke, or she was hallucinating. the world may never know. five. i rolled a 15 after the deduction if that matters to you at all.

snow summons up all the strength she can muster to move herself ahead. she also pulls out poli, for extra comfort.

god damn it.

Sorry to break it to ya, ya didn't link the rolls.
http://invisiblecastle.com/campaign/view/33599/ =Yours
http://invisiblecastle.com/campaign/view/33394/ =The Campaign
 
I can see the mistake though, your copying and pasting to much. You only need to copy and paste: Pokemon Tabletop RPG - Paranatural Forums Roleplaying Club Run, any extra automatically makes a new campaign for itself.
 
And if you were trying to muster courage again, ya still would kept the penalty, one chance only. There is no need to roll for anything else unless it pertains to an actual skill check or searching. Rolling for ideas is interesting, but unnecessary.


The wind dies down. There is no response.

only one... two? Whatever. Only those doors didn't open, there must be something behind them. Let's go.

Paul runs up and attempts to open the door.
Strength check for door opening. (1d20=7)

Erin takes a step closer Hello? You still there? She watches Paul trying to open the door, but hangs back a little. Um... maybe knock first? It's more polite to do so. She goes up to the door May we come in?

The door opens with ease. It wasn't locked.

Inside is the Master Bedroom. Inside is a massive four poster bed with a veil that is closed. A rug covers most of the floor, and the room as an open bathroom door and an entrance to outside the house to a small balcony, the entrance being sliding glass. There is a wardrobe of course and a desk, and a fireplace.

As soon as someone enters the room, the fireplace lights up. Not with red flame, but with a blackish purple glow and fierce intensity before dying down.

The voice comes in louder than before,

'gO aWaY'