Crispy looks at Monolith, clearly obeying orders blindly, and not taking a moment to try and understand what the Hells was going on. "I'm not a murderer!" She stands firm. "They haven't done ANYTHING. We don't have all the facts. Clearly something is not right."
The boys shirt bursts open, revealing a thick natural armor underneath, looking somewhat insect like in appearance. The boys limbs are slowly rotting with necrotic influence, the flesh turning a dark blueish purple and black, almost like his body was flash forwarding the decaying process what would usually take days or weeks in mere seconds. His face so far is still untouched, and his mouth open in a silent scream.
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"I got it!" Crispy sees this, and at this point figures all is lost with this young man, and reacts instinctively. She makes a surrendering face of forgiveness and regret, and attempts to end it.
Crispy’s attacks swing true, but they mearly serve to make new holes in the putrid flesh to seep out the extremely runny fluid. That’s the last sneak attack I’ll allow this round, real combat begins now!
Normally, one would look surprised, but as the black appendage grabs Marek's weapon, it's almost like he expected it. (I mean, at this point Marek is too used to not landing hits anyway lol) With all his strength, he pulls his weapon back and stumbles back a few steps. Marek then pulls out a small vial of water and dabs a bit on his forehead, uttering a small prayer.
Hopefully they sink deep, her military training teaching her all the vital points in humans to disable, induce pain, and kill - but these two were very different.
The monstrosity that was the brother barely responds to the multiple attacks peppering it’s body. The appendages on its shoulders slowly mutate to weird vice like tools, that look intended to grab possible enemies. Two more appendages burst out right behind the current two, these looking more like sycthes. The grabby grabby seems are unnaturally long, and look like they are not even at their full length yet, while thankfully the stabby stabby arms are a normaller length. A thick exo Skelton covers its chest and back region. Its normal human arms and legs are all completely covered by the necrotic taint, looking thoroughly dead and hanging loosely at his sides. Half of his face is still healthy and pale looking, still frozen in fear, while the other half looks more zombie like then anything, if the zombie were left in the sun too long, and then further dehydrated of all fluids by a mad scientist, making it look almost raisin-like.
His sister gets over her shock, and seems to run towards the fight on Auto pilot, covering a part of her brothers body with her own and trying to tell everyone to stop.
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I'd like to use my racial Fey Step to get behind the male demon, that triggers my special thingy: Summer. Immediately after you use your Fey Step, each creature of your choice that you can see within 5 feet of you takes fire damage equal to your Charisma modifier (3)
Then I would like to use Vicious Mockery and say: "Hey ****face guess what, this is when you should shit yourself!" DC 13 Wis Save, 4 psychic damage.
I don't want to edit my post to avoid cheating warnings.
if the sister is close enough (5 ft) she takes fire damage too. GET OUT OF THE WAY GIRL. She screams, for some reason Ary seems way more agresive than before.
Monolith looks at Crispy,
Well, are they an innocent now?
Monolith unleashes a swift strike into the boy.
Basic attack with sword. Attack: 10 Damage: 7 (with bonus fire damage 11)
And an initiative roll I figure we are about to need: 10
Crispy looks at Monolith, clearly obeying orders blindly, and not taking a moment to try and understand what the Hells was going on. "I'm not a murderer!" She stands firm. "They haven't done ANYTHING. We don't have all the facts. Clearly something is not right."
The boys shirt bursts open, revealing a thick natural armor underneath, looking somewhat insect like in appearance. The boys limbs are slowly rotting with necrotic influence, the flesh turning a dark blueish purple and black, almost like his body was flash forwarding the decaying process what would usually take days or weeks in mere seconds. His face so far is still untouched, and his mouth open in a silent scream.
OOH NO BOY THAT AIN'T RIGHT, LOOK! Says Ary pointing at the demon. That's a thing now, get ready! She then draws her rapier with her right hand.
Initiative just in case (17)
PbP Games in which this Venezuelan is at:
DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
"I got it!" Crispy sees this, and at this point figures all is lost with this young man, and reacts instinctively. She makes a surrendering face of forgiveness and regret, and attempts to end it.
Through the head, and the neck.
Sneak: Attack: 11 Damage: 11
Offhand: Attack: 23 Damage: 4
Crispy’s attacks swing true, but they mearly serve to make new holes in the putrid flesh to seep out the extremely runny fluid. That’s the last sneak attack I’ll allow this round, real combat begins now!
Boy Init: 24
Girl Init: 20
Stunned the youth is still alive, she pulls out the blades and prepares another strike.
Initiative: 21
Arc roll Init buddy! I’ll allow you to redo your turn if needed.
Crispy, Arc, remember that you guys have a d6 of Inspiration (Crispy you and Monolith also have 5 temp hp)
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DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
From in front of her, Crispy raises her hand to Ary, only showing her pinky and forefinger. "Rock on.." she says. "I heard someone say that..once."
Init order so far:
Crispy(21), Sister(18), Ary(17), Monolith(10), Brother(9), Arc(6)
Current Dam on boy: 24 (not counting magic missles yet)
I will make my move first thing in the morning, I promise.
Normally, one would look surprised, but as the black appendage grabs Marek's weapon, it's almost like he expected it. (I mean, at this point Marek is too used to not landing hits anyway lol) With all his strength, he pulls his weapon back and stumbles back a few steps. Marek then pulls out a small vial of water and dabs a bit on his forehead, uttering a small prayer.
Initiative: 17
Action: Casting Protection From Evil and Good on himself.
DM : The Shade Over Runewarren | Vaelen Gravesong : Shadow of Eternal Night
"Fear is the weight we carry, love is the treasure we bury."
Crispy brandishes her swords and swings around for another couple of attacks.
Sneak Attack: 20 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Offhand Attack: 14 Damage: 2
Hopefully they sink deep, her military training teaching her all the vital points in humans to disable, induce pain, and kill - but these two were very different.
Crispy(21), Sister(18), Ary(17), Marek(17) Monolith(10), Brother(9), Arc(6)
Current Dam on brother: 45
The monstrosity that was the brother barely responds to the multiple attacks peppering it’s body. The appendages on its shoulders slowly mutate to weird vice like tools, that look intended to grab possible enemies. Two more appendages burst out right behind the current two, these looking more like sycthes. The grabby grabby seems are unnaturally long, and look like they are not even at their full length yet, while thankfully the stabby stabby arms are a normaller length. A thick exo Skelton covers its chest and back region. Its normal human arms and legs are all completely covered by the necrotic taint, looking thoroughly dead and hanging loosely at his sides. Half of his face is still healthy and pale looking, still frozen in fear, while the other half looks more zombie like then anything, if the zombie were left in the sun too long, and then further dehydrated of all fluids by a mad scientist, making it look almost raisin-like.
His sister gets over her shock, and seems to run towards the fight on Auto pilot, covering a part of her brothers body with her own and trying to tell everyone to stop.
Ary/Marek/Monolith: Your up next!
"Girl, get OUT of the WAY." Crispy yells, surprised the brother is still alive. "..Hells IS this thing?"
I'd like to use my racial Fey Step to get behind the male demon, that triggers my special thingy: Summer. Immediately after you use your Fey Step, each creature of your choice that you can see within 5 feet of you takes fire damage equal to your Charisma modifier (3)
Then I would like to use Vicious Mockery and say: "Hey ****face guess what, this is when you should shit yourself!" DC 13 Wis Save, 4 psychic damage.
PbP Games in which this Venezuelan is at:
DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
"Language!" Crispy calls out, jokingly.
I don't want to edit my post to avoid cheating warnings.
if the sister is close enough (5 ft) she takes fire damage too. GET OUT OF THE WAY GIRL. She screams, for some reason Ary seems way more agresive than before.
PbP Games in which this Venezuelan is at:
DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
Crispy positions herself to make sure she avoids the fire, but still in a decent area to protect Ary or Arc, if needed.
Things were heating up, her hits were striking true, and none of her new friends were hurt. Yet. This might be a good day.