Rog takes the yellow piece of silk ties in his hair and then lets out a tremendous howl which is then accompanied by five others as his pack rushes to him
(OOC: Assuming you all follow Hektor after regathering.) The warrior leads his zombies through the town and marches them up the hill towards the mine camp. He orders a stop and peers up the hill side to the east where a major battle has commenced. To the southeast along the road to the mine, you hear the cries of a lesser battle. Hektor points towards the mine and says, "Go and clear the way to the mine, I'll head up the hill and enter the fray with the meat I have here."
"Yes brother, just so," Bridgette says with a smile, pulling her staff from her back in preparation to break her enemies with magic... or just wallop them if they get a bit too close for comfort. "No mercy for the weak!"
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Ravager ties the yellow ribbon in her hair and casts "Mage Armor" as she walks. As soon as she can see the enemies, she begins Eldritch Blasting with her firearm shaped Arcane focus. 600 ft range with Eldritch Lance and Spell Sniper. (how many shots can she get as they approach?)
She casts Blade Ward as they get to melee range, and a scimitar apparently made of shadow materializes into her hand.
Aegnor puts on his yellow headband and goes and gets Shadow his pet Dire Wolf from the pet stable and with Beast Speach give Shadow a condensed version of what he got from Hektor, "Friends are Silver circlet, Red, Yellow and Grey Band, unless I command otherwise."
Aegnor continues in Beast Speech, "Come, Heel, Guard me." On the way back to meet up with Hektor.
"On my way up the hill. Death to anyone not identified properly", comments Aegnor with Shadow on his right side.
Aegnor moves up the hill with the others. He will assess the situation as best he can at about 120ft or so. He will attempt to identify any hostile and friendly units and his surrounding for cover or protection should it be needed.
Aegnor whispers to the others, "I'm pretty sure Hektor is a Wight in disguise. You probably figured that out but just in case you didn't. Not that it matters most likely. I'll run near the front of the group."
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Guile follow along stoically, listening to the instructions and placing the yellow ribbon carefully around this helm. He studies Hextor's complexion for some hint of his ailment (10).
"Zombies are such primitive creatures, their rot sickens me." The hobgoblin scowls at the idea of working with the undead and glad to hear Hextor is taking them with him. Guile's half-plate smokes gently as he calls forth his familiar Nox and a fiendish bat appears out of nowhere. Nox, scout ahead and see what we are dealing with, Guile commands telepathically to direct the bat towards the mine.
Gema, with visible disgust, puts on the yellow headband, content to let the others do the messy work for now, she'll help where it seems fitting, but isn't going to get her hands dirty... Yet.
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Vanja sighs, grumbling,"Great, time for clearing out vermin." She ties the ribbon around her left arm and casts false life on herself: 6 temp hp. She grasps her shield and longsword, flexing her muscles as they walk.
"Zombies? Eh. I'm used to it really, since I always spend time around graveyards looking for corpses to feast on. Whatever. I'm all ready to go since... I don't need equipment right now." She smiles as she wraps the band around her neck and licks her crimson lips in hopes of enjoying the pain of her future victims from her chosen spell Mind Spike.
Replying to Rog: "Wait up, Rog-star! Don't hog the glory to yourself!"She yells as she dashes out and prepares to pick on her first victim, all the while preparing to initiate some telepathy with her newly fledged teammates. "Oh this is going to be so much fun!"
"To think a world such as this could exist... If I stayed here, then perhaps..." The black knight mutters to inaudibly himself as he wraps the yellow band around his right wrist and walks behind Gema and stay behind too, since his equipment has always been on him since the beginning. As he does so he envisions a previous fight where he nearly lost to this man named Gawain... before shutting the vision out under his helmet. No... I need to rid them too... even if there's zero ounce of motivation inside me... After all, this was the place I came to train. So I won't... no... I will never... fall to anyone else again. A horde of zombies... is no different than to a mighty army of Greil Mercenaries...
Taking the rear end, for now he would just use Channel Divinity: Control Undead on the first zombie that comes near him out of his own amusement (The zombie must make a DC 15 WIS saving throw or be controlled by the dark knight himself for 24 hours or until it dies). Maybe, when his blood has been stirred up enough, he would join the front lines.
The warrior leads his zombies through the town and marches them up the hill towards the mine camp to the southeast. He orders a stop and peers up the hill side to the east where a major battle has commenced. To the southeast along the road to the mine, you hear the cries of a lesser battle. Hektor points to the southeast and orders "Go and clear the way to the mine, I'll head up the hill and enter the fray with the meat I have here."
The Wight then moves his undead squad up the hill.
Ravager ties the yellow ribbon in her hair and casts "Mage Armor" as she walks. As soon as she can see the enemies, she begins Eldritch Blasting with her firearm shaped Arcane focus. 600 ft range with Eldritch Lance and Spell Sniper. (how many shots can she get as they approach?)
She casts Blade Ward as they get to melee range, and a scimitar apparently made of shadow materializes into her hand.
As soon as Ravager can see who's wearing what ribbons and collars, she begins firing, concentrating on the unmarked attacking the marked.
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Guile inquires of Hextor, "The group is ever eager for a fight. What kind of 'resistance' shall we expect on the way and within the mine?" The wizard studies Hextor's response, judging his appraisal of the threat. (18)
Hektor pauses at Guiles question, starts an obvious snide remark, the stops, realizing the situation. "Unkown, the mines are the most guarded part of this holding. An attack alarm is unusual, for it to be followed by a general alarm is unheard of! Now off with you, I have bigger fish to fry!" This person is obviously (to you) very concerned about the situation.
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Rog takes the yellow piece of silk ties in his hair and then lets out a tremendous howl which is then accompanied by five others as his pack rushes to him
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(OOC: Assuming you all follow Hektor after regathering.) The warrior leads his zombies through the town and marches them up the hill towards the mine camp. He orders a stop and peers up the hill side to the east where a major battle has commenced. To the southeast along the road to the mine, you hear the cries of a lesser battle. Hektor points towards the mine and says, "Go and clear the way to the mine, I'll head up the hill and enter the fray with the meat I have here."
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Rog with a bloodthirsty grin, "kill everyone without cloth or collar, you got it guy how tell us who wants to talk to us."
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"Yes brother, just so," Bridgette says with a smile, pulling her staff from her back in preparation to break her enemies with magic... or just wallop them if they get a bit too close for comfort. "No mercy for the weak!"
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Rog looking a bit embarrassed "Rog forgot that he had to put the pack in the stables be right back." And takes off running for the stables.
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"That's why I leave my packs on the horse..." Bridgette whispers under her breath.
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Ravager ties the yellow ribbon in her hair and casts "Mage Armor" as she walks. As soon as she can see the enemies, she begins Eldritch Blasting with her firearm shaped Arcane focus. 600 ft range with Eldritch Lance and Spell Sniper. (how many shots can she get as they approach?)
She casts Blade Ward as they get to melee range, and a scimitar apparently made of shadow materializes into her hand.
Aegnor the Aganizer
Aegnor puts on his yellow headband and goes and gets Shadow his pet Dire Wolf from the pet stable and with Beast Speach give Shadow a condensed version of what he got from Hektor, "Friends are Silver circlet, Red, Yellow and Grey Band, unless I command otherwise."
Aegnor continues in Beast Speech, "Come, Heel, Guard me." On the way back to meet up with Hektor.
"On my way up the hill. Death to anyone not identified properly", comments Aegnor with Shadow on his right side.
Aegnor moves up the hill with the others. He will assess the situation as best he can at about 120ft or so. He will attempt to identify any hostile and friendly units and his surrounding for cover or protection should it be needed.
Aegnor whispers to the others, "I'm pretty sure Hektor is a Wight in disguise. You probably figured that out but just in case you didn't. Not that it matters most likely. I'll run near the front of the group."
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Rog rides up on a winter wolf(Fenrir) and is followed by 4 gray wolf's(Bobo, Fang, Mika and Nix) "Hope we're not to late for the killing."
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Guile follow along stoically, listening to the instructions and placing the yellow ribbon carefully around this helm. He studies Hextor's complexion for some hint of his ailment (10).
"Zombies are such primitive creatures, their rot sickens me." The hobgoblin scowls at the idea of working with the undead and glad to hear Hextor is taking them with him. Guile's half-plate smokes gently as he calls forth his familiar Nox and a fiendish bat appears out of nowhere. Nox, scout ahead and see what we are dealing with, Guile commands telepathically to direct the bat towards the mine.
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Gema, with visible disgust, puts on the yellow headband, content to let the others do the messy work for now, she'll help where it seems fitting, but isn't going to get her hands dirty... Yet.
She will cast false life on herself. Someone she picked up from her warlock companions
Vanja sighs, grumbling, "Great, time for clearing out vermin." She ties the ribbon around her left arm and casts false life on herself: 6 temp hp. She grasps her shield and longsword, flexing her muscles as they walk.
Past characters:
Cariadne - Forest of Celador
Daphyra Fuffletail - The City of Cats
DM - Geek Legends - Wild beyond the Witchlight
Leela Steadystone - Adventures in the Sands
Mirri Goldenhorn - Journeys through the Radiant Citadel
Lola Smythe-Whyte - Larkin Expedition
Daphyra - Deathworld: Lost Mine of Phandelver
Vanja - Binder's Hold and the Problem with the Mine
Replying to Guile
"Zombies? Eh. I'm used to it really, since I always spend time around graveyards looking for corpses to feast on. Whatever. I'm all ready to go since... I don't need equipment right now." She smiles as she wraps the band around her neck and licks her crimson lips in hopes of enjoying the pain of her future victims from her chosen spell Mind Spike.
Replying to Rog: "Wait up, Rog-star! Don't hog the glory to yourself!" She yells as she dashes out and prepares to pick on her first victim, all the while preparing to initiate some telepathy with her newly fledged teammates. "Oh this is going to be so much fun!"
"To think a world such as this could exist... If I stayed here, then perhaps..." The black knight mutters to inaudibly himself as he wraps the yellow band around his right wrist and walks behind Gema and stay behind too, since his equipment has always been on him since the beginning. As he does so he envisions a previous fight where he nearly lost to this man named Gawain... before shutting the vision out under his helmet. No... I need to rid them too... even if there's zero ounce of motivation inside me... After all, this was the place I came to train. So I won't... no... I will never... fall to anyone else again. A horde of zombies... is no different than to a mighty army of Greil Mercenaries...
Taking the rear end, for now he would just use Channel Divinity: Control Undead on the first zombie that comes near him out of his own amusement (The zombie must make a DC 15 WIS saving throw or be controlled by the dark knight himself for 24 hours or until it dies). Maybe, when his blood has been stirred up enough, he would join the front lines.
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)
Wis save (Zombie has a -2) : 11
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One of the shambling horrors stops and turns towards Zelgius, awaiting its next command. Hektor seems not to notice...
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The warrior leads his zombies through the town and marches them up the hill towards the mine camp to the southeast. He orders a stop and peers up the hill side to the east where a major battle has commenced. To the southeast along the road to the mine, you hear the cries of a lesser battle. Hektor points to the southeast and orders "Go and clear the way to the mine, I'll head up the hill and enter the fray with the meat I have here."
The Wight then moves his undead squad up the hill.
Cats go Moo!
As soon as Ravager can see who's wearing what ribbons and collars, she begins firing, concentrating on the unmarked attacking the marked.
13 to hit 1st beam, 26 to hit second. Both on same target, rolled on character sheet.
2 pts dam for first shot, 1 pt for 2nd.
"Argh! I must not have gotten my land legs yet."
Guile inquires of Hextor, "The group is ever eager for a fight. What kind of 'resistance' shall we expect on the way and within the mine?" The wizard studies Hextor's response, judging his appraisal of the threat. (18)
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Hektor pauses at Guiles question, starts an obvious snide remark, the stops, realizing the situation. "Unkown, the mines are the most guarded part of this holding. An attack alarm is unusual, for it to be followed by a general alarm is unheard of! Now off with you, I have bigger fish to fry!" This person is obviously (to you) very concerned about the situation.
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