The yuan-ti will continue to point the enemies flaws to help his companions fight them. Harald and Horissa recevies his hints, giving them advantage on their attacks.
“That one rises his arms too much, aim low and you’ll cut throught him. “
“ Be wary of his eyes, he looks were he is going to attack...”
Being pretty soundly by guard #5, Onyx recoils from the pain. "Ha is that all you have little man" he says to the guard as he swings his sword for another attack.
Attack: 17 Damage: 9
DM Does this feature apply?
Colossus Slayer
Once per turn, when you hit a creature with a weapon attack, the creature takes an extra 1d8 damage if it’s below its HP maximum.
1
(Yup it counts, so basically as long as you attack someone that has been hurt, you get to count the 1d8 along with your weapon damage.)
You manage to slash the man's stomach, making him bleed out as he tried to stop the blood flow.
(And why are you on 15 health? You should be up at 24 if I reviewed it right. And Guard (5) was aiming at Hardal.)
Not sure what number Think it's 5 but Holissa is going to attack the second guard who was following Hardel on her next turn if he's still up, if not, find the closest target in and if he's in range do the attack on him.
I look over the dead bodies, the loot, the slaves and the hostage. “Well we didn’t get shit worth saving! What the hell are we going to do with any of this? Drive our stolen carts through town?” I turn to the noble. “And we can’t exaclty let this lady leave. She’s seen our faces and I’m sure she has power. Dangerous combination....”
"Well, you made the first move in attacking them. What did you see that you wanted?!" Moe sneers, however his dragonborn voice emerges as his frustration rises.
Onyx, looks through the nobles cart searching for any hidden compartments.
Investigation: 17
It is just a regular ornate cart, mostly with luggage of the noble woman. Inside you find several dresses and a few luxurious jewelry. A diamond that costs about 100 gold, an emerald worth 50, and a necklace of pearls about 250 pieces.
“Well I think that thiss oness are quite valuable. “ Rakish says looking at the slaves. Then he says to the noble woman. “We will be with you in jusst a minute dear. “
He turns to the slaves, looking at one and each of them for a few seconds.
“Sso.. you were about to be ssold like sslavess... but I imagine that you weren’t alwayss sslavess, don’t you? Tell me, what were you before you were captured?”
“I didn’t see anything I wanted. Not like they advertise gold on the outside of a caravan, but I asssume there would have been a bit more. I look over at Hardal while addressing Atporix. “Ask that guy over there what was so important.” I whistle and yell, “hey!” toward Hardal. “Who gets what, mate? Quite the score you chose,” I say dripping in sarcasm. “Bound to get all our head removed after this.”
I make my way over the the elven noble. “And what’s your story?” I say grinning. “Thing is, orders were to kill everyone in this caravan. Any reason you could think of for your murder?”
“Well I think that thiss oness are quite valuable. “ Rakish says looking at the slaves. Then he says to the noble woman. “We will be with you in jusst a minute dear. “
He turns to the slaves, looking at one and each of them for a few seconds.
“Sso.. you were about to be ssold like sslavess... but I imagine that you weren’t alwayss sslavess, don’t you? Tell me, what were you before you were captured?”
The slaves look to each other before the human man steps forward, "Gladiator."
The dwarf sighs and steps forward as well, "Craftsman, leather worker."
The drow and the tabaxi behind her stay back, "...Thieves." The drow says, shifting the tabaxi behind her so she might be out of sight.
“I didn’t see anything I wanted. Not like they advertise gold on the outside of a caravan, but I asssume there would have been a bit more. I look over at Hardal while addressing Atporix. “Ask that guy over there what was so important.” I whistle and yell, “hey!” toward Hardal. “Who gets what, mate? Quite the score you chose,” I say dripping in sarcasm. “Bound to get all our head removed after this.”
I make my way over the the elven noble. “And what’s your story?” I say grinning. “Thing is, orders were to kill everyone in this caravan. Any reason you could think of for your murder?”
The elf looks at your group, "...I left to visit my uncle and that's all I have done! I do not dabble in politics, that is my father's domain, not mine! Let me go, please, I swear I won't say anything!" She struggled as she sat herself up, her restraints tight upon her. She looks pleadingly between Hardal and Valrakas.
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Hardal positions the woman to sit on the ground as he shows her his hand while lightning dances around his fingers one by one.
"Are you sure those are your final words?"
He strokes the woman's flushed cheeks with his cold steel gauntlets as if trying to steal the warmth on her warm flesh as the night covers the road in darkness.
"Perhaps, you want me to help you think of something better."
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Rakish stares towards Valrakas, visibly upset. He raises one finger towards the slaves as saying “I’ll be back with you soon”
“Valrakass, Hardal I ssaid. We wait a minute with her. “ he speaks as if he are talking to a child, but is obvious that he is annoyed “ I let you fight for that’ss iss what you do better. Now you let me talk and think iss what I do better. Sshe could know nothing of politicss but iss obviouss that ssomeone, a rival of her father, wanted to ssend a message. Killing everyone would had massk it to the authoritiess but ssurely her father would know better. Thiss iss a good opportunity for uss to make good money and sseize a good ssituation. But we need to be ssmart and have patiente. Now sshut up while I sstablissh the rootss of our organization. “ He stares at Valrakas and Hardal until they step back, look around to the others, finishig with Pavla, as if isn’t needed to explain more and finally turn back to the slaves.
”Well ass you have heard we are sstarting a new organization, a profitable one, we are ssmall, but we have planss to expand ssoon. I will need reliable companionss to thiss venture. “ he looks to the drow and motion his finger to her to approach at the same line to the other slaves.
He talks to the slaves but for the others is obvious that he is speaking to them too.
“ I offer profit and protection, more ass our organization growss. We have room for all of you and your sskillss. But I assk a lot in return. “ he makes a pause “ Loyalty and trusst.” He opens his hand, where he holds the coins that control the slaves “ I don’t want sslavess I want associatess with me. If you accept you musst know that I pay in accordance of what I recieve. Both loyalty... or treasson. I want you to become my perssonal aidess. For starters you can take any gear that you sse fit from the caravan, ass my comradess had ssaid they find no usse for it. Dress and arm yoursselvess and be welcome.”
He offers the coins, and their liberty to the slaves.
(Persuasion if needed: 22 C’mon don’t let me down dice... )
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Valrakas
I slap Hardal’s hand away from the elf’s face. “Get to ****, you creep. Why don’t you go sort the riches. You were pretty adamant about that part of this.”
Intimidation: 13 against Hardal
I turn to Rakish. “You should mind yourself, snake. Just trying to understand her reasons for her being the target here.”
I turn back to the elven woman. “What’s your name and why is your family so special. Who are they and what do they do?”
"Its bad enough having to split things seven ways, now you're wanting to hire a staff?!" Moe sighs and begins back towards the gate. "Good luck to you all. I'm sure I will hear of your exploits...and failures."
Sorry but I think I'm out on this campaign. This is my second go at a thieves guild type game and just not feeling it.
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The yuan-ti will continue to point the enemies flaws to help his companions fight them. Harald and Horissa recevies his hints, giving them advantage on their attacks.
“That one rises his arms too much, aim low and you’ll cut throught him. “
“ Be wary of his eyes, he looks were he is going to attack...”
PbP Character: A few ;)
(Yup it counts, so basically as long as you attack someone that has been hurt, you get to count the 1d8 along with your weapon damage.)
You manage to slash the man's stomach, making him bleed out as he tried to stop the blood flow.
(And why are you on 15 health? You should be up at 24 if I reviewed it right. And Guard (5) was aiming at Hardal.)
Not sure what number Think it's 5 but Holissa is going to attack the second guard who was following Hardel on her next turn if he's still up, if not, find the closest target in and if he's in range do the attack on him.
Attack: 23 Damage: 7
Rerolled d6 for the 1 4
Combat Over
Total dead enemies: 8
Loot: Mercenary's cart, Noble's cart, 4 slaves, and a noble hostage
Valrakas
I look over the dead bodies, the loot, the slaves and the hostage. “Well we didn’t get shit worth saving! What the hell are we going to do with any of this? Drive our stolen carts through town?” I turn to the noble. “And we can’t exaclty let this lady leave. She’s seen our faces and I’m sure she has power. Dangerous combination....”
PC: Fitzroy Hammerstone - The Mad Empiricist of Corinth
DM:
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Onyx, looks through the nobles cart searching for any hidden compartments.
Investigation: 17
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"Well, you made the first move in attacking them. What did you see that you wanted?!" Moe sneers, however his dragonborn voice emerges as his frustration rises.
Holissa
Holissa searches the dead guards and mercenaries
investigation: 10
And look around to see if any witnesses are still around and what the third wagon is doing.
Perception 2
It is just a regular ornate cart, mostly with luggage of the noble woman. Inside you find several dresses and a few luxurious jewelry. A diamond that costs about 100 gold, an emerald worth 50, and a necklace of pearls about 250 pieces.
You that most the of their gear is intact and in total you find about 24 gold off the two mercenaries and 4 of the guards.
“Well I think that thiss oness are quite valuable. “ Rakish says looking at the slaves. Then he says to the noble woman. “We will be with you in jusst a minute dear. “
He turns to the slaves, looking at one and each of them for a few seconds.
“Sso.. you were about to be ssold like sslavess... but I imagine that you weren’t alwayss sslavess, don’t you? Tell me, what were you before you were captured?”
PbP Character: A few ;)
Valrakas
“I didn’t see anything I wanted. Not like they advertise gold on the outside of a caravan, but I asssume there would have been a bit more. I look over at Hardal while addressing Atporix. “Ask that guy over there what was so important.” I whistle and yell, “hey!” toward Hardal. “Who gets what, mate? Quite the score you chose,” I say dripping in sarcasm. “Bound to get all our head removed after this.”
I make my way over the the elven noble. “And what’s your story?” I say grinning. “Thing is, orders were to kill everyone in this caravan. Any reason you could think of for your murder?”
PC: Fitzroy Hammerstone - The Mad Empiricist of Corinth
DM:
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The slaves look to each other before the human man steps forward, "Gladiator."
The dwarf sighs and steps forward as well, "Craftsman, leather worker."
The drow and the tabaxi behind her stay back, "...Thieves." The drow says, shifting the tabaxi behind her so she might be out of sight.
The elf looks at your group, "...I left to visit my uncle and that's all I have done! I do not dabble in politics, that is my father's domain, not mine! Let me go, please, I swear I won't say anything!" She struggled as she sat herself up, her restraints tight upon her. She looks pleadingly between Hardal and Valrakas.
Pavla walks over to the slaves, making sure to keep their hood over their face.
"And how did a craftsman become a slave?" Pavla asks neutrally, pointing towards the dwarf, then mutters to Rakish.
"A craftsman may or may not have something to reward us himself if we free him. But what to do with the others...?"
And that's all I have to say about that.
Hardal positions the woman to sit on the ground as he shows her his hand while lightning dances around his fingers one by one.
"Are you sure those are your final words?"
He strokes the woman's flushed cheeks with his cold steel gauntlets as if trying to steal the warmth on her warm flesh as the night covers the road in darkness.
"Perhaps, you want me to help you think of something better."
Intimidation: 18
Rakish stares towards Valrakas, visibly upset. He raises one finger towards the slaves as saying “I’ll be back with you soon”
“Valrakass, Hardal I ssaid. We wait a minute with her. “ he speaks as if he are talking to a child, but is obvious that he is annoyed “ I let you fight for that’ss iss what you do better. Now you let me talk and think iss what I do better. Sshe could know nothing of politicss but iss obviouss that ssomeone, a rival of her father, wanted to ssend a message. Killing everyone would had massk it to the authoritiess but ssurely her father would know better. Thiss iss a good opportunity for uss to make good money and sseize a good ssituation. But we need to be ssmart and have patiente. Now sshut up while I sstablissh the rootss of our organization. “ He stares at Valrakas and Hardal until they step back, look around to the others, finishig with Pavla, as if isn’t needed to explain more and finally turn back to the slaves.
”Well ass you have heard we are sstarting a new organization, a profitable one, we are ssmall, but we have planss to expand ssoon. I will need reliable companionss to thiss venture. “ he looks to the drow and motion his finger to her to approach at the same line to the other slaves.
He talks to the slaves but for the others is obvious that he is speaking to them too.
“ I offer profit and protection, more ass our organization growss. We have room for all of you and your sskillss. But I assk a lot in return. “ he makes a pause “ Loyalty and trusst.” He opens his hand, where he holds the coins that control the slaves “ I don’t want sslavess I want associatess with me. If you accept you musst know that I pay in accordance of what I recieve. Both loyalty... or treasson. I want you to become my perssonal aidess. For starters you can take any gear that you sse fit from the caravan, ass my comradess had ssaid they find no usse for it. Dress and arm yoursselvess and be welcome.”
He offers the coins, and their liberty to the slaves.
(Persuasion if needed: 22 C’mon don’t let me down dice... )
PbP Character: A few ;)
Valrakas
I slap Hardal’s hand away from the elf’s face. “Get to ****, you creep. Why don’t you go sort the riches. You were pretty adamant about that part of this.”
Intimidation: 13 against Hardal
I turn to Rakish. “You should mind yourself, snake. Just trying to understand her reasons for her being the target here.”
I turn back to the elven woman. “What’s your name and why is your family so special. Who are they and what do they do?”
PC: Fitzroy Hammerstone - The Mad Empiricist of Corinth
DM:
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The dwarf shrugs, "Lost a competition, so they sold me to compensate the cheats." he says nonchalantly.
"Its bad enough having to split things seven ways, now you're wanting to hire a staff?!" Moe sighs and begins back towards the gate. "Good luck to you all. I'm sure I will hear of your exploits...and failures."
Sorry but I think I'm out on this campaign. This is my second go at a thieves guild type game and just not feeling it.