Misha was about to use momentum and finish off the kobold when Oni's magic attack finished it off. Looking over her shoulder, she gave him a look thanks and disappointment.
"That one was mine!" She shouted out, slightly crestfallen about not getting the glory of the kill, but that was war - and sometimes that happened. She saw the flying kobold with the rock. She sidestepped just in time as the boulder crashed to the ground, laughing haughtily as it slammed into the wall of stone.
"A little to left next time, flying lizard thing!"
She scanned the battlefield for her next target, and yelled out to Natasha, banging on her massive shield. "You! Sunflower! You have aim like perfection, even in pouring water from clouds!"
After dealing the final blow to the kobold, and hearing Misha yell, Oni sighs, "Ungrateful...this isn't a game." As he finishes the sentence he feels the piercing blade slash across his chest, barely missing his armor. Oni drops to his back knee for a moment, looking down on the ground and spits out blood. He looks back at the kobold and grins, his eyes are piercing red and as he speaks, no words are heard. The loud sound of clanging metal and vocalized hatred screeches from his mouth as he yells in infernal, "You picked the wrong target."
A small smile tugged at the corner of Natasha’s lips, proud to have hit anything in this weather, but upon hearing Misha yell to her (she would assume), her smile falls and she turns to give the paladin another confused look.
Blood rushed to the rangers cheeks, now that she managed to successfully process what was said, yelling back: ”A-are you seriously hitting on me right now?!”
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Jill smirked at the Paladin and the ranger. Perhaps I was wrong about Misha. She's loud and she has poor timing when it comes to flirting, but she also doesn't really seem like the kind of person to try and strangle me in my sleep. Maybe she could be a friend. If I'm going to stop running and fight with the alliance, I'll need one of those and I could do worse than a large Paladin who cracks jokes and tries to get a date in the middle of a battle.
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Cherri
Cherri's arrow flies true, and it strikes a kenku in the chest as it is in the process of lighting a black powder bomb. It falls back into the balloon with an arrow in it's head and an ignited bomb in it's hands.
The sky rains smoldering feathers.
Cherri has little time to savour her victory. As she gazes skyward, a bomb appears in the torrent, headed for her current location.
Dexterity ST, DC 13. On a failure take 10 fire damage and make a Constitution ST to determine whether you suffer from temporary blindness or deafness.
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Grum
Grum is unable to hit his target in the downpour, but he punctures a balloon, causing the contraption and it's kenku crew to descend into the chaos of battle.
Before Grum can utter so much as a curse at his ill fortune, a kenku hurls itself clear of the downed balloon and slashes at him, silent as death. Attack: 21 Damage: 8
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As Oni yells in infernal, his crystal glows with red energy and he casts Hexblade's Curse on the kobold. Shadows rise up and cling onto the creature as Oni thrusts his longsword towards the kobold's throat. Oni is looking hurt from his wound but able to stand, focusing on his hatred towards the creature has filled his body with adrenaline.
Attack: 20
Damage: 12
I'm not sure what Hexblade's Curse is considered. I tried spell and condition
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"Ha!" Misha laughs, "Bird with bomb explode, can fly, why have balloon? Such a strange land."
She runs over to Natasha and does her best to deflect the incoming bomb explosion with her shield. She then heaves her hammer at the closest kobold. "Danger in all directions, little sunflower, but not worry, Misha have big shield!" She swivels towards a kobold.
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Natasha rolled completely INTO the bomb impact blast, and while Misha's shield covered herself, she jerked and saw Natasha get thrown away from her.
"Ach, Lord General's favor!" Misha muttered, concerned, a look of pity on her face. "Little one, when bomb incoming, you roll AWAY from bird bomb, AWAY!"
Misha ran over to Natasha, looked her over quickly. Hmm..This one "Do not worry, sunflower, by the Will of Bane you shall be healed to continue fighting. Do not be scared. Hold still, little one.." Misha planted her shield into the ground quickly, and her hands began to glow red and vibrant. She closed her eyes and placed her hands on Natasha's shoulders.
((If I can) I use my next action to Lay on Hands to heal Natasha for 5 HP. )
"Come." Misha said, grabbing her shield again, and easily hoisting her up, "We fight together. Today is not a good day to die."
Natasha groaned in pain at the paladin's touch as the healing at first stung, then slowly felt pretty good. At least now the ranger was better than before, and not at all dead. Green eyes glanced over to meet with Misha's. "I... T-thank you, Misha, you... You didn't have to do that." As she was helped up, Natasha' picked up and holstered her bow, grabbing her handaxe from her tool belt. "M-my name is Natasha, by the way."
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
”Natasha! A beautiful name. It is honor to fight with you. When battle over, tell me secret about how to get curls like ones of your hair. But first, we fight!!”
She lets out a laugh that would make anyone smile.
Oni turns his attention away from the likely dead kobold, "No time for pleasantries!" He raises his crystal and tries to provide cover for Misha as she heals Natasha.
As Jill sends another kobold down to meet its maker, she sees Misha aiding the elven girl and the man who stole Misha's kill attempting to provide cover. Did I get dropped into the middle of some old war story, where we all become friends in the middle of some godsforsaken trench? No matter. I can't survive on my own anymore, so if becoming one of the pack is what I must do, then so be it. Jill holds out her shield and tries to protect her newfound allies. "You are a valiant woman, saving your comrade like this. Hopefully she lives long enough to repay you for it." She then looks in the eyes of the Elvish girl. "I am called Jill Moon. What is your name, mademoiselle? Oh, and by the way Misha, I have now killed two of these creatures."
Misha was about to use momentum and finish off the kobold when Oni's magic attack finished it off. Looking over her shoulder, she gave him a look thanks and disappointment.
"That one was mine!" She shouted out, slightly crestfallen about not getting the glory of the kill, but that was war - and sometimes that happened. She saw the flying kobold with the rock. She sidestepped just in time as the boulder crashed to the ground, laughing haughtily as it slammed into the wall of stone.
"A little to left next time, flying lizard thing!"
She scanned the battlefield for her next target, and yelled out to Natasha, banging on her massive shield. "You! Sunflower! You have aim like perfection, even in pouring water from clouds!"
After dealing the final blow to the kobold, and hearing Misha yell, Oni sighs, "Ungrateful...this isn't a game." As he finishes the sentence he feels the piercing blade slash across his chest, barely missing his armor. Oni drops to his back knee for a moment, looking down on the ground and spits out blood. He looks back at the kobold and grins, his eyes are piercing red and as he speaks, no words are heard. The loud sound of clanging metal and vocalized hatred screeches from his mouth as he yells in infernal, "You picked the wrong target."
A small smile tugged at the corner of Natasha’s lips, proud to have hit anything in this weather, but upon hearing Misha yell to her (she would assume), her smile falls and she turns to give the paladin another confused look.
Blood rushed to the rangers cheeks, now that she managed to successfully process what was said, yelling back: ”A-are you seriously hitting on me right now?!”
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha pauses a brief moment after hearing your words, as if sometimes was lost in translation.
"No, am hitting small lizard creatures! Am simply compliment! Cheeks are red like sky back home!"
She smiles and turns her attention back to the battle.
Jill smirked at the Paladin and the ranger. Perhaps I was wrong about Misha. She's loud and she has poor timing when it comes to flirting, but she also doesn't really seem like the kind of person to try and strangle me in my sleep. Maybe she could be a friend. If I'm going to stop running and fight with the alliance, I'll need one of those and I could do worse than a large Paladin who cracks jokes and tries to get a date in the middle of a battle.
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Cherri
Cherri's arrow flies true, and it strikes a kenku in the chest as it is in the process of lighting a black powder bomb. It falls back into the balloon with an arrow in it's head and an ignited bomb in it's hands.
The sky rains smoldering feathers.
Cherri has little time to savour her victory. As she gazes skyward, a bomb appears in the torrent, headed for her current location.
Dexterity ST, DC 13. On a failure take 10 fire damage and make a Constitution ST to determine whether you suffer from temporary blindness or deafness.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Grum
Grum is unable to hit his target in the downpour, but he punctures a balloon, causing the contraption and it's kenku crew to descend into the chaos of battle.
Before Grum can utter so much as a curse at his ill fortune, a kenku hurls itself clear of the downed balloon and slashes at him, silent as death. Attack: 21 Damage: 8
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Press the attack and capitalize on your momentary advantage, and you might yet claim victory.
Round 2!
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Jill moves to extend her lead over Misha by taking out another Kobold.
Attack: 18 Damage: 6
Ice Damage:1
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As Oni yells in infernal, his crystal glows with red energy and he casts Hexblade's Curse on the kobold. Shadows rise up and cling onto the creature as Oni thrusts his longsword towards the kobold's throat. Oni is looking hurt from his wound but able to stand, focusing on his hatred towards the creature has filled his body with adrenaline.
Attack: 20
Damage: 12
I'm not sure what Hexblade's Curse is considered. I tried spell and condition
"Ha!" Misha laughs, "Bird with bomb explode, can fly, why have balloon? Such a strange land."
She runs over to Natasha and does her best to deflect the incoming bomb explosion with her shield. She then heaves her hammer at the closest kobold. "Danger in all directions, little sunflower, but not worry, Misha have big shield!" She swivels towards a kobold.
"Time to face judgement, little lizard man!"
Wahammer Attack: 12 Damage: 8
That's because it's not really either of those things.
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Natasha's eyes widen in horror. "Shit, ****!"
Dex Save: 24
((****!))
Con Save: 14
Natasha is knocked back straight on her butt with a scream, bleeding heavily with tears stinging at the corner of her eyes. I'm gonna die aren't I?
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
((Right, I'm just unfamiliar with PBP and im not sure what it would be.))
Natasha rolled completely INTO the bomb impact blast, and while Misha's shield covered herself, she jerked and saw Natasha get thrown away from her.
"Ach, Lord General's favor!" Misha muttered, concerned, a look of pity on her face. "Little one, when bomb incoming, you roll AWAY from bird bomb, AWAY!"
Misha ran over to Natasha, looked her over quickly. Hmm..This one "Do not worry, sunflower, by the Will of Bane you shall be healed to continue fighting. Do not be scared. Hold still, little one.." Misha planted her shield into the ground quickly, and her hands began to glow red and vibrant. She closed her eyes and placed her hands on Natasha's shoulders.
((If I can) I use my next action to Lay on Hands to heal Natasha for 5 HP. )
"Come." Misha said, grabbing her shield again, and easily hoisting her up, "We fight together. Today is not a good day to die."
Kelric now faces with two opponents smiles and thrusts into one with his rapier before following up on the second one with his dagger
Rapier: To Hit 21 Damage 11
Dagger: To Hit 7 Damage 1
Natasha groaned in pain at the paladin's touch as the healing at first stung, then slowly felt pretty good. At least now the ranger was better than before, and not at all dead. Green eyes glanced over to meet with Misha's. "I... T-thank you, Misha, you... You didn't have to do that." As she was helped up, Natasha' picked up and holstered her bow, grabbing her handaxe from her tool belt. "M-my name is Natasha, by the way."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha’s eyes went a bit wide. A beautiful name!
”Natasha! A beautiful name. It is honor to fight with you. When battle over, tell me secret about how to get curls like ones of your hair. But first, we fight!!”
She lets out a laugh that would make anyone smile.
Oni turns his attention away from the likely dead kobold, "No time for pleasantries!" He raises his crystal and tries to provide cover for Misha as she heals Natasha.
As Jill sends another kobold down to meet its maker, she sees Misha aiding the elven girl and the man who stole Misha's kill attempting to provide cover. Did I get dropped into the middle of some old war story, where we all become friends in the middle of some godsforsaken trench? No matter. I can't survive on my own anymore, so if becoming one of the pack is what I must do, then so be it. Jill holds out her shield and tries to protect her newfound allies. "You are a valiant woman, saving your comrade like this. Hopefully she lives long enough to repay you for it." She then looks in the eyes of the Elvish girl. "I am called Jill Moon. What is your name, mademoiselle? Oh, and by the way Misha, I have now killed two of these creatures."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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