Jetsam took the first punch hard in the gut, then slipped his head past the second and rushed in close before the third could gain power. He stepped his right foot behind her left and grabbed for her lapel, going for a trip and grapple.
Grapple check: 14
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Muriel managed to get out of the way of the grapple before Jetsam could react, and and attacks with anything there blow to the back and another kick to the chin.
Jetsam took the get to the back, then stumbled straight into the kick. He shook his head to clear it, then (using action surge)l and second wind) spun back, aiming a backfist and then a kick.
Jetsam took the get to the back, then stumbled straight into the kick. He shook his head to clear it, then (using action surge)l and second wind) spun back, aiming a backfist and then a kick.
Attack 1:
hit- 19
5 bludgeoning damage
Attack 2:
Hit:18
5 Bludgeoning damage
Muriel quickly shakes her head, an then charges forward and delivers two blows to his body, and then shouts, "Celestial Dragon Fist!" And then does a jumping uppercut. Muriel then spends one ki point for a flurry of blows, and if either of the blows land, Jetsam must make a STR DC of 15 saving throw ot get pushed backward 15 ft
The hits came too fast and from to many different angles for Jetsam to deflect or dodge them. He took the first, blocked the second, and the third took him on the jaw-lights out.
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A Duergar warrior walks into a small square in the town of Dolsela, near the Forest of Wonders. His craggy face is marked by confusion.
”Yeah…I’m pretty sure we’re not on Faerun anymore,” Darbakh says to a spiny viper perched on his shoulder. The snake looks at him briefly. “No, I haven’t been drinking, you cheeky little scum bucket! We’re actually lost.”
Jetsam awoke after a minute, a bit dazed but nothing too bad (assuming we were dealing non-lethal damage) After rubbing his eyes and shaking his head for a second, he grinned, exposing his many dragon-esque teeth. “Good job.”
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His purse heavy with fresh coin, Whistler actually whistled as he walked toward the markets. He was looking for a new blade, and a blacksmith, when a stand displaying swords and daggers caught his eye. Ambling over, he nodded at the high quality of the blades, then stopped as he came across a sword unlike any other he'd seen. Shorter, with a curve to it, and yet only tapering at the very end. The novelty of it intrigued him.
"Now, jus' what kinda blade is THAT?" the bounty hunter asked the man behind the table as he pointed to the sword.
"A new one from a foreign land," came the gruff reply. The blacksmith, tall, thick and heavily bearded seemed pleased that someone had noticed the addition to his inventory. "It's called a 'wakizashi,' and it has properties much like a scimitar. Twenty-five gold, if you're interested."
Whistler didn't hesitate. "YESSIR, I'm interested!" he whooped as he pulled out his coin purse. "'Nother question though; do you also silver blades for folk?"
The blacksmith nodded. "I can silver it, for the usual 100 gold, of course."
"And what 'bout these, too?" The fighter laid his shortsword and ten darts onto the table in front of him.
This time the blacksmith blinked in surprise, but then picked up the blades and looked them over. "Sure. Another 100 for the shortsword, and 100 more for the ten darts. If that's everything--" He looked toward Whistler who simply smiled and nodded. "--then that's 325 for the wakizashi, and it with everything here silvered. That work?"
"Sounds fair to me!" said Whistler as he began counting out the coins. "I'll come pick 'em up later, I figger it'll take awhile to finish 'em." After sealing the deal with a handshake, the adventurer made his way back to the local tavern, humming to himself at the thought of shiny new weapons.
Whistler will buy the wakizashi (really just a re-skinned scimitar), and will have it, his shortsword, and ten darts silvered.
Darbakh wanders into a tavern of Dolsela, visibly confused and lost. As he enters the door, he knocks a drunk goblin off a stool by accident, but the small creature just burps and passes out on the floor. The Duergar takes the stool and carries it over to the bar.
"Hey, uh...barkeep. What's this town called?" Darbakh asks rather bluntly.
Alrighty, I go first
Muriel draws a 20 ft wide circle around her and Jetsam and says, "First to get knocked out of the circle or by KO wins, now let's do this!"
Muriel rushes forward and attacks Jetsam with two punched towards his mid section and face, and then does a bonus unarmed strike towards his chest.
Strike 1
Hit: 20
Bludgeoning damage: 6
Strike 2
Hit: 11
Bludgeoning damage: 7
Bonus strike
Hit: 12
Bludgeoning damage: 8
First one hits-AC14)
Jetsam took the first punch hard in the gut, then slipped his head past the second and rushed in close before the third could gain power. He stepped his right foot behind her left and grabbed for her lapel, going for a trip and grapple.
Grapple check: 14
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
Dex save 15
Muriel managed to get out of the way of the grapple before Jetsam could react, and and attacks with anything there blow to the back and another kick to the chin.
Attack 1
Hit: 15
Damage: 7
Attack 1
Hit: 18
Damage: 10
Jetsam took the get to the back, then stumbled straight into the kick. He shook his head to clear it, then (using action surge)l and second wind) spun back, aiming a backfist and then a kick.
Attack 1:
hit- 19
5 bludgeoning damage
Attack 2:
Hit:18
5 Bludgeoning damage
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
Aeron stretches as he walks through town, enjoying being back yet again
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Muriel quickly shakes her head, an then charges forward and delivers two blows to his body, and then shouts, "Celestial Dragon Fist!" And then does a jumping uppercut. Muriel then spends one ki point for a flurry of blows, and if either of the blows land, Jetsam must make a STR DC of 15 saving throw ot get pushed backward 15 ft
Attack one
Hit: 26
Bludgeoning damage: 6
Attack 2
Hit: 10
Bludgeoning damage: 7
Uppercut
Hit: 27 (critical hit)
Bludgeoning damage: 14
Flurry of Blows
Strike 1
Hit: 11
Bludgeoning damage: 8
Strike 2
Hit: 25
Bludgeoning damage: 5
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The hits came too fast and from to many different angles for Jetsam to deflect or dodge them. He took the first, blocked the second, and the third took him on the jaw-lights out.
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
Muriel looks a bit shocked and goes to Jetsams side and tries to wake him up and tend to him
Medicine: 21
A Duergar warrior walks into a small square in the town of Dolsela, near the Forest of Wonders. His craggy face is marked by confusion.
”Yeah…I’m pretty sure we’re not on Faerun anymore,” Darbakh says to a spiny viper perched on his shoulder. The snake looks at him briefly. “No, I haven’t been drinking, you cheeky little scum bucket! We’re actually lost.”
Darbakh - Duergar warden [Pic] [Model]
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Ruffler - human wizard [Model]
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Jetsam awoke after a minute, a bit dazed but nothing too bad (assuming we were dealing non-lethal damage) After rubbing his eyes and shaking his head for a second, he grinned, exposing his many dragon-esque teeth. “Good job.”
If I haven’t offended you, don’t worry. I’m sure I’ll get to you eventually.
His purse heavy with fresh coin, Whistler actually whistled as he walked toward the markets. He was looking for a new blade, and a blacksmith, when a stand displaying swords and daggers caught his eye. Ambling over, he nodded at the high quality of the blades, then stopped as he came across a sword unlike any other he'd seen. Shorter, with a curve to it, and yet only tapering at the very end. The novelty of it intrigued him.
"Now, jus' what kinda blade is THAT?" the bounty hunter asked the man behind the table as he pointed to the sword.
"A new one from a foreign land," came the gruff reply. The blacksmith, tall, thick and heavily bearded seemed pleased that someone had noticed the addition to his inventory. "It's called a 'wakizashi,' and it has properties much like a scimitar. Twenty-five gold, if you're interested."
Whistler didn't hesitate. "YESSIR, I'm interested!" he whooped as he pulled out his coin purse. "'Nother question though; do you also silver blades for folk?"
The blacksmith nodded. "I can silver it, for the usual 100 gold, of course."
"And what 'bout these, too?" The fighter laid his shortsword and ten darts onto the table in front of him.
This time the blacksmith blinked in surprise, but then picked up the blades and looked them over. "Sure. Another 100 for the shortsword, and 100 more for the ten darts. If that's everything--" He looked toward Whistler who simply smiled and nodded. "--then that's 325 for the wakizashi, and it with everything here silvered. That work?"
"Sounds fair to me!" said Whistler as he began counting out the coins. "I'll come pick 'em up later, I figger it'll take awhile to finish 'em." After sealing the deal with a handshake, the adventurer made his way back to the local tavern, humming to himself at the thought of shiny new weapons.
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Aeron heads out of the inn to the shops, checking what they have in stock:
8
16
66
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4 Potion of greater healing
2 Potion of diminuation
Bag of holding
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Aeron buys the bag of holding and the potions, setting his new gear in it before checking other stuff
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Darbakh wanders into a tavern of Dolsela, visibly confused and lost. As he enters the door, he knocks a drunk goblin off a stool by accident, but the small creature just burps and passes out on the floor. The Duergar takes the stool and carries it over to the bar.
"Hey, uh...barkeep. What's this town called?" Darbakh asks rather bluntly.
Darbakh - Duergar warden [Pic] [Model]
Quorian - half-elf watcher [Model]
Ruffler - human wizard [Model]
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