[I only see one roll. Unless the two rolls are concatenated? Like one was a 2 and there other a 5? I truly have no idea.]
(If you're on a computer and move the cursor over the 25 you will see the roll how it is programmed, but in this case it's not what I entered. And now I see the red flag is back, so weird.)
"Serves 'em right. Those rich fools think it's a fun little date idea, to come out here with their fancy picnics and drink wine by the seaside. Some of us have to be out here busting our asses for a living, eh? We don't all have rich parents who throw money at our every little problem."
[Thinking the strangers likely won't rush to the fishermen's aid out of what kindness, Bjorn tries to imply there's money to be made. Deception, if it's needed:] 14
“ A sea critter eh? Than where are yous fellas off too? An attack is All hands on deck…”
A few of his crew start to head towards dock 3. You notice one of his crew seems distracted by something near a large Boulder closer to the water. a tall, skinny fellow with a long Manchu style mustache. He reaches down and pulls something up from the rocks. “ Boss! Look, it’s an arm…”
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As he says this, the large Boulder he is near rises up. Sand, water and seaweed dripping from its massive form. It is huge. The light from the torches and lanterns glistens of its carapace. It the biggest Crab anyone of you has ever seen.
the crab immediately seizes the sailor in both claws and rips him in two, as he scream is horrified agony.
The screams of the sailor draw the attention of the sailors on the other docks and they begin to make way towards you all.
the screams also draw the attention of something else. You look on in horror as two more forms rise up. One of similar size to the first and from under dock 3 rises an even bigger one, a hulking behemoth of a crab that immediately tears into a group of sailors running from that dock.
( the same size crab will share initiative with the 1st, the hulking super crab will be initiative 7)
Vars fires off the arrow in haste, aiming for an eye, but instead it catches in the head of the torn in half sailor. As the crab turns it’s attention towards Vars, Sparhawk’s javelin sails in just under the Crabs shell, embedding deeply into its flesh. It lets out a stream of bubbles in pain and drops both halves of the dead guy.
[So then up next is Eberk, then me, the gang from Dock 4, Frangipani, then Sorsha and the super crab are tied, then the other two crabs. Is that right?]
[We both have armor, rather it be mad at my guy than others.] "Ah, like hunting a stag back home. Once we take this crusty two claw down, dinners on me tomorrow." says Sparhawk, satisfied with his aim.
You Bring your warhammer crashing down against the Crab’s carapace and it catches at an angle and deflects off its hard shell, only breaking off a few barnacles
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Frangipani raised a hand bringing a stream of seawater up, she spat into it and the water turned a roiling green before she flung it towards the nearest crab.
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Knocking on Sparhawk's armor, Bjorn points up to the arrow slits atop the wall. "Mind the arrows," he grunts, and he tosses his club aside and draws loose a small axe.
From a position behind Eberk, he hurls the axe high, in an attempt to cut the crab's eye stalk. [If this beast is Huge, then I believe I need to be 25+ feet back from it, otherwise it can reach me without provoking an attack from Eberk. Unfortunately that's long range for my axe. Oh well.] Attack: 11 Damage: 13
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(If you're on a computer and move the cursor over the 25 you will see the roll how it is programmed, but in this case it's not what I entered. And now I see the red flag is back, so weird.)
"Lads, its pretty bad, I think two men went overboard!" {Persuasion: 19 Sparhawk feigned concern and relief in these capable sailors.
"Serves 'em right. Those rich fools think it's a fun little date idea, to come out here with their fancy picnics and drink wine by the seaside. Some of us have to be out here busting our asses for a living, eh? We don't all have rich parents who throw money at our every little problem."
[Thinking the strangers likely won't rush to the fishermen's aid out of what kindness, Bjorn tries to imply there's money to be made. Deception, if it's needed:] 14
“ A sea critter eh? Than where are yous fellas off too? An attack is All hands on deck…”
A few of his crew start to head towards dock 3. You notice one of his crew seems distracted by something near a large Boulder closer to the water. a tall, skinny fellow with a long Manchu style mustache. He reaches down and pulls something up from the rocks. “ Boss! Look, it’s an arm…”
As he says this, the large Boulder he is near rises up. Sand, water and seaweed dripping from its massive form. It is huge. The light from the torches and lanterns glistens of its carapace. It the biggest Crab anyone of you has ever seen.
the crab immediately seizes the sailor in both claws and rips him in two, as he scream is horrified agony.
Initiative:
Dock 4 crew- 7 Eberk- 17
Sorsha- 8 Franginpani- 11
Bjorn- 6 Sparhawk- 22. Vars- 23
Crabzilla- 9
After Vars, Sparhawk will attack with the javelin. Should I role now?
The screams of the sailor draw the attention of the sailors on the other docks and they begin to make way towards you all.
the screams also draw the attention of something else. You look on in horror as two more forms rise up. One of similar size to the first and from under dock 3 rises an even bigger one, a hulking behemoth of a crab that immediately tears into a group of sailors running from that dock.
( the same size crab will share initiative with the 1st, the hulking super crab will be initiative 7)
( Vars, your go)
Sure, that will be fine.
(Again, im kinda new so I think I'm d20+6 for hit, than 1d6+4 damage)Javelin attack: Attack: 25 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
damage unless crit: 1d6+4 6
(Sorry, I just now got caught up on everything that's happened since my last post.)
Wilts knocking an arrow, Vars shouts angrily, "This wasn't supposed to be our bloody problem!" He aims for the eye of the first crab:
To Hit: 16 Damage: 12
Vars fires off the arrow in haste, aiming for an eye, but instead it catches in the head of the torn in half sailor. As the crab turns it’s attention towards Vars, Sparhawk’s javelin sails in just under the Crabs shell, embedding deeply into its flesh. It lets out a stream of bubbles in pain and drops both halves of the dead guy.
[So then up next is Eberk, then me, the gang from Dock 4, Frangipani, then Sorsha and the super crab are tied, then the other two crabs. Is that right?]
[Nice, it's angry at the Paladin! Lol]
( correct)
[We both have armor, rather it be mad at my guy than others.] "Ah, like hunting a stag back home. Once we take this crusty two claw down, dinners on me tomorrow." says Sparhawk, satisfied with his aim.
“Aren’t you an ugly bunch of bastards?” Eberk charges the closest crab and swings his warhammer.
Attack: 13 Damage: 2
You Bring your warhammer crashing down against the Crab’s carapace and it catches at an angle and deflects off its hard shell, only breaking off a few barnacles
Frangipani raised a hand bringing a stream of seawater up, she spat into it and the water turned a roiling green before she flung it towards the nearest crab.
Action: Poison Spray. Con 12 Save or 4
Knocking on Sparhawk's armor, Bjorn points up to the arrow slits atop the wall. "Mind the arrows," he grunts, and he tosses his club aside and draws loose a small axe.
From a position behind Eberk, he hurls the axe high, in an attempt to cut the crab's eye stalk. [If this beast is Huge, then I believe I need to be 25+ feet back from it, otherwise it can reach me without provoking an attack from Eberk. Unfortunately that's long range for my axe. Oh well.] Attack: 11 Damage: 13