Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

Ammon Kross walks up to the lottery, taking the dice in the golden bowl and rolling it. "52 is my number good sir." he says as he writes down his name and number in the registry.

//nwnolan
//52

Vargas shakes his head while mutting to himself, laughint slightly.

"Me never been in good favor with da lady luck, might change, hah!"

\\ Account name: Ravengaard
\\ 62

Approaches and is intrigued by the Lottery Casually Makes her roll "Forty-eight! Not bad, Right in the middle pretty much" She says and Walks off Happy with her Roll

\\ Account name: lncecpl200
\\ Roll: 48

"Where is the catch?", looking around as he rolls his dice. "I don't mind gambling, but you usually loose something if you don't win." Lorin rolls a 9, and a 6.

"Fifteen, good a number as any."

((MercyIsDead))
((15))

((add account name and the roll in OOC remark as it is shown in previous posts, please...))

A dark skinned man approachs the stand and narrow his eyes at the prizes. He raises a brow, and glances to a girl by his side.

"Roll the dices for me." He says, in a deep and low tone. The dark man then locks his deep blue eyes at the young girl as she rolls a 38 on the dices.


///orcshein, 38. You better not put a "Kiss by Ivan" or a bag of smelly stuff in the lottery and make me win it, you rusky!

*Thadrin comes up on the lottery and read the rules*

why the hells not! I have got nothing to lose! *rolls the dice*

//roll:33

//account name: valien007

Taking the dice in hand, closing his eyes, a short man cloaked in violet tosses the fickle item of fate high in to the air, catching it in his other palm

"The Lady Luck will smile on me today, certainly"

Opening his eyes, he is shown a two

//MuffinFBSL : 2

Merry watches the goings on with a wry smile and thinking her quick reflexes might help toward, s a favourable outcome muttering something about idiots and Gods, picks the stage objects up and gives them a throw with a deft flick at the end, and watches their movement across the floor as they roll, have a quick bounce and finally come to rest.

79

(Chemic_al)

Artimee steps out of the Inn proper...well, staggers out...and sees the gathering crowd. Peering over shoulders he sees the game of chance, and smiles widely.

"By the grace of Waukeen, this is my kind of game *hic*!"

He impatiently waits his turn, then rolls the dice. A slight glow appears over his head as he rolls..."Eighty-nine!," he exclaims to the crowd. "My nucky lumber!"

//89
//Steve Barracuda

Mia walks up to the small crowd beginning to form and looks over the game. "Really? No buy a ticket, no pay for a roll? I just roll a dice and I'm in, no strings attached?" Mia looks around sceptically before picking up the dice and tossing it. She gently tugs on the feather in her hat while she watches it come to a standstill on:

//25
// Mia Desdemona

Vlad looks and nearly walks away but curiosity gets the best of him and he makes a roll himself...

\\Blackmans Death, roll 69

*Zhyardal walks in and picks up a dice*
//Blunkanthrust rolls a 97

*Valqis wanders past noticing all of the commotion. Seeing the action she chooses a number, 47, because there are 47 named constellations in her homeland's night sky.*

/// Duster47, 47. Imagine that!
/// Though 47 is more than 40 item list. How will this work for numbers greater than 40?

*Alison approaches with a wry grin and polishes her pin of Tymora she always wears on her breast. She takes a set of dice and rolls*

Let Tymora guide my luck!

*The Dice come up 76*

//Vetinari
//76