Out of the plains, a lone figure walks, a hat protecting them from the sun. They have a longsword sheathed on their hip, and are moderately armored, wearing a cloak over a set of half plate armor. They have red eyes, which burn with some form of emotion.
Theren watches the figure his hands on his two shortswords.
They tilt their head with a smile as they Annalise him
Spellcaster and if so what class?
Theren watches them carefully.
*Ranger and yes he is a spellcaster*
He seems mostly annoyed by therens presence, but is polite none the less, "This place seems... riddled with sickness." He mutters
*oooo, imma be evil. Any magic from the kids? >:]*
"Whaddya mean sickness?"
*Nathan's class is rouge with the thief subclass. Cecilia is a sorcerer with wild magic as the trait.*
"These... curses, that fill your blood." He gestures to Cecilia, "The girl for example."
"What curses? Magic?" his grip tightens on his swords.
"Witchcraft, yes. It taints the blood and spoils the soul." He says, "I am tasked with cleansing this plague upon our lives. Wether by peaceful methods, or-" His hand goes to his sword, "Less peaceful ones."
*and now ladies and gents we see a protective father instinct kick in*
The kids hide behind Theren. "You threatening me and my kids?"
"The girl may be saved, but I'm afraid you are too far gone" He shakes his head in pity, "Quite the sorry sight."
Theren draws his sword and spins it. It glows a bright blue as he raises it to a fighting position. "You ever heard of the sword-singers?" The kids run into the tavern as Theren strikes at the man.
Attack: 30 Damage: 27
The man grits his teeth for a moment, "Yes. I am... quite aware" He says as the strike runs perfectly between the slits in his armor, "But I'm afraid that won't suprise me," he draws his own blade, delivering slashes at theren:
23 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
21 to hit, 14 + 10 +5 damage
Theren grunts as the blade hits twice. "Then you know we integrate magic as we fight!"
Attack: 11 Damage: 19
He then casts entangle. STR save
Two con saves and a wisdom save rq
"Yes. And thar is pitful." He says, blocking the attack
*make ya saves before I roll or attack ^^*
Con 1: 6
Con 2: 10
Wis: 11
Gain 2 wounds, and the spail fails to activate as the magic fizzles iut
"What in the hells...."
"What's wrong?" The man slashes at him again, "Not able to hold your own without your filthy curse?"
27 to hit, 11 + 4 +5 damage
18 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
Theren shouts in pain as the sword hits him again and he blocks the second attack. He then attacks 3 times.
Attack: 11 Damage: 14
Attack: 21 Damage: 26
Attack: 28 Damage: 24
BTW 2 Con saves
2
Con 1: 11
Con 2: 20
*alright he takes [roll]3d4/roll]
Only the last attack hits. The man counterstriking at the first miss: 18 to hit, 12 + 7 +5 damage
Theren blocks the attack. "YOU ARE A FOOL!"
Attack: 15 Damage: 15
"No, you are the fool." He says, "I will cleanse your plague, and cure the remaining people here." His sword bursts into fire:
13 to hit, 10 + 6 +5 damage + 10 fire
Theren blocks it as the sword glows a brighter blue. "You are using the very thing you hate."
Attack: 22 Damage: 17
"Yes, it is unfortunate I need resort to your disgusting methods, but it is the outcome that matters most." He presses the sword clash further, "Byt it is worth it to make this world free of your scum."
Counterstrike:
16 to hit, 6 + 4 +5 damage
And 2 con saves for what I missed please
Con1 : 24
Con2: 16
"Then leave. This place is protected by magic!" Theren growls pressing harder. *If he fails this he become incapacitated.*
Attack: 15 Damage: 19
Nora rushes back, picks up a boulder, and throws it. Attack: 18 Damage: 46
Out of the plains, a lone figure walks, a hat protecting them from the sun. They have a longsword sheathed on their hip, and are moderately armored, wearing a cloak over a set of half plate armor. They have red eyes, which burn with some form of emotion.
Theren watches the figure his hands on his two shortswords.
They tilt their head with a smile as they Annalise him
Spellcaster and if so what class?
Theren watches them carefully.
*Ranger and yes he is a spellcaster*
He seems mostly annoyed by therens presence, but is polite none the less, "This place seems... riddled with sickness." He mutters
*oooo, imma be evil. Any magic from the kids? >:]*
"Whaddya mean sickness?"
*Nathan's class is rouge with the thief subclass. Cecilia is a sorcerer with wild magic as the trait.*
"These... curses, that fill your blood." He gestures to Cecilia, "The girl for example."
"What curses? Magic?" his grip tightens on his swords.
"Witchcraft, yes. It taints the blood and spoils the soul." He says, "I am tasked with cleansing this plague upon our lives. Wether by peaceful methods, or-" His hand goes to his sword, "Less peaceful ones."
*and now ladies and gents we see a protective father instinct kick in*
The kids hide behind Theren. "You threatening me and my kids?"
"The girl may be saved, but I'm afraid you are too far gone" He shakes his head in pity, "Quite the sorry sight."
Theren draws his sword and spins it. It glows a bright blue as he raises it to a fighting position. "You ever heard of the sword-singers?" The kids run into the tavern as Theren strikes at the man.
Attack: 30 Damage: 27
The man grits his teeth for a moment, "Yes. I am... quite aware" He says as the strike runs perfectly between the slits in his armor, "But I'm afraid that won't suprise me," he draws his own blade, delivering slashes at theren:
23 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
21 to hit, 14 + 10 +5 damage
Theren grunts as the blade hits twice. "Then you know we integrate magic as we fight!"
Attack: 11 Damage: 19
He then casts entangle. STR save
Two con saves and a wisdom save rq
"Yes. And thar is pitful." He says, blocking the attack
*make ya saves before I roll or attack ^^*
Con 1: 6
Con 2: 10
Wis: 11
Gain 2 wounds, and the spail fails to activate as the magic fizzles iut
"What in the hells...."
"What's wrong?" The man slashes at him again, "Not able to hold your own without your filthy curse?"
27 to hit, 11 + 4 +5 damage
18 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
Theren shouts in pain as the sword hits him again and he blocks the second attack. He then attacks 3 times.
Attack: 11 Damage: 14
Attack: 21 Damage: 26
Attack: 28 Damage: 24
BTW 2 Con saves
2
Con 1: 11
Con 2: 20
*alright he takes [roll]3d4/roll]
Only the last attack hits. The man counterstriking at the first miss: 18 to hit, 12 + 7 +5 damage
Theren blocks the attack. "YOU ARE A FOOL!"
Attack: 15 Damage: 15
"No, you are the fool." He says, "I will cleanse your plague, and cure the remaining people here." His sword bursts into fire:
13 to hit, 10 + 6 +5 damage + 10 fire
Theren blocks it as the sword glows a brighter blue. "You are using the very thing you hate."
Attack: 22 Damage: 17
"Yes, it is unfortunate I need resort to your disgusting methods, but it is the outcome that matters most." He presses the sword clash further, "Byt it is worth it to make this world free of your scum."
Counterstrike:
16 to hit, 6 + 4 +5 damage
And 2 con saves for what I missed please
Con1 : 24
Con2: 16
"Then leave. This place is protected by magic!" Theren growls pressing harder. *If he fails this he become incapacitated.*
Attack: 15 Damage: 19
Nora rushes back, picks up a boulder, and throws it. Attack: 18 Damage: 46
Nora is watching all of this go down in horror. (While she cannot cast spells, she is magically empowered.)
"Mind helping out?!" Theren shouts.
She nods in panic.
She drops her hat.
A massive beast of unspeakable horror rushes forward with impossible speed. It slashes at the hunter with its gargantuan claw: Attack: 18 Damage: 23 + 3 nonmagical piercing
*Wait. she gets two attacks*
Attack: 27 Damage: 19 + 2
*Maybe this one?*
*qh, yes. She gets counter struck on the first miss, and 4
28 to hit, 11 + 6 +5 damage
*Yeah, that hits... but deals 2 damage.*
She growls and takes the hit.
Con save: 20
The man looks at her annoyedly, "Ganging up, a tactic for dogs." He smashes his hilt towards her face, "Which is too good for you." 24
She laughs in a hideous voice. "You bluster and threaten like it means something. You kill without understanding what your true enemy is. You are a pathetic, child-murdering piece of meat wrapped in a tin can."
Nora is watching all of this go down in horror. (While she cannot cast spells, she is magically empowered.)
"Mind helping out?!" Theren shouts.
She nods in panic.
She drops her hat.
A massive beast of unspeakable horror rushes forward with impossible speed. It slashes at the hunter with its gargantuan claw: Attack: 18 Damage: 23 + 3 nonmagical piercing
*Wait. she gets two attacks*
Attack: 27 Damage: 19 + 2
*Maybe this one?*
*qh, yes. She gets counter struck on the first miss, and 4
28 to hit, 11 + 6 +5 damage
*Yeah, that hits... but deals 2 damage.*
She growls and takes the hit.
Con save: 20
The man looks at her annoyedly, "Ganging up, a tactic for dogs." He smashes his hilt towards her face, "Which is too good for you." 24
She laughs in a hideous voice. "You bluster and threaten like it means something. You kill without understanding what your true enemy is. You are a pathetic, child-murdering piece of meat wrapped in a tin can."
"Yes yes, 26" He nods
"Is that your supposed kill count? Weakling. And no, executions don't count as kills. That is simply murder. You hurt people who were cursed, yet you don't think to ask where the curse came from or how to cure it. Disgusting."
Out of the plains, a lone figure walks, a hat protecting them from the sun. They have a longsword sheathed on their hip, and are moderately armored, wearing a cloak over a set of half plate armor. They have red eyes, which burn with some form of emotion.
Theren watches the figure his hands on his two shortswords.
They tilt their head with a smile as they Annalise him
Spellcaster and if so what class?
Theren watches them carefully.
*Ranger and yes he is a spellcaster*
He seems mostly annoyed by therens presence, but is polite none the less, "This place seems... riddled with sickness." He mutters
*oooo, imma be evil. Any magic from the kids? >:]*
"Whaddya mean sickness?"
*Nathan's class is rouge with the thief subclass. Cecilia is a sorcerer with wild magic as the trait.*
"These... curses, that fill your blood." He gestures to Cecilia, "The girl for example."
"What curses? Magic?" his grip tightens on his swords.
"Witchcraft, yes. It taints the blood and spoils the soul." He says, "I am tasked with cleansing this plague upon our lives. Wether by peaceful methods, or-" His hand goes to his sword, "Less peaceful ones."
*and now ladies and gents we see a protective father instinct kick in*
The kids hide behind Theren. "You threatening me and my kids?"
"The girl may be saved, but I'm afraid you are too far gone" He shakes his head in pity, "Quite the sorry sight."
Theren draws his sword and spins it. It glows a bright blue as he raises it to a fighting position. "You ever heard of the sword-singers?" The kids run into the tavern as Theren strikes at the man.
Attack: 30 Damage: 27
The man grits his teeth for a moment, "Yes. I am... quite aware" He says as the strike runs perfectly between the slits in his armor, "But I'm afraid that won't suprise me," he draws his own blade, delivering slashes at theren:
23 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
21 to hit, 14 + 10 +5 damage
Theren grunts as the blade hits twice. "Then you know we integrate magic as we fight!"
Attack: 11 Damage: 19
He then casts entangle. STR save
Two con saves and a wisdom save rq
"Yes. And thar is pitful." He says, blocking the attack
*make ya saves before I roll or attack ^^*
Con 1: 6
Con 2: 10
Wis: 11
Gain 2 wounds, and the spail fails to activate as the magic fizzles iut
"What in the hells...."
"What's wrong?" The man slashes at him again, "Not able to hold your own without your filthy curse?"
27 to hit, 11 + 4 +5 damage
18 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
Theren shouts in pain as the sword hits him again and he blocks the second attack. He then attacks 3 times.
Attack: 11 Damage: 14
Attack: 21 Damage: 26
Attack: 28 Damage: 24
BTW 2 Con saves
2
Con 1: 11
Con 2: 20
*alright he takes [roll]3d4/roll]
Only the last attack hits. The man counterstriking at the first miss: 18 to hit, 12 + 7 +5 damage
Theren blocks the attack. "YOU ARE A FOOL!"
Attack: 15 Damage: 15
"No, you are the fool." He says, "I will cleanse your plague, and cure the remaining people here." His sword bursts into fire:
13 to hit, 10 + 6 +5 damage + 10 fire
Theren blocks it as the sword glows a brighter blue. "You are using the very thing you hate."
Attack: 22 Damage: 17
"Yes, it is unfortunate I need resort to your disgusting methods, but it is the outcome that matters most." He presses the sword clash further, "Byt it is worth it to make this world free of your scum."
Counterstrike:
16 to hit, 6 + 4 +5 damage
And 2 con saves for what I missed please
Con1 : 24
Con2: 16
"Then leave. This place is protected by magic!" Theren growls pressing harder. *If he fails this he become incapacitated.*
Attack: 15 Damage: 19
Nora rushes back, picks up a boulder, and throws it. Attack: 18 Damage: 46
Out of the plains, a lone figure walks, a hat protecting them from the sun. They have a longsword sheathed on their hip, and are moderately armored, wearing a cloak over a set of half plate armor. They have red eyes, which burn with some form of emotion.
Theren watches the figure his hands on his two shortswords.
They tilt their head with a smile as they Annalise him
Spellcaster and if so what class?
Theren watches them carefully.
*Ranger and yes he is a spellcaster*
He seems mostly annoyed by therens presence, but is polite none the less, "This place seems... riddled with sickness." He mutters
*oooo, imma be evil. Any magic from the kids? >:]*
"Whaddya mean sickness?"
*Nathan's class is rouge with the thief subclass. Cecilia is a sorcerer with wild magic as the trait.*
"These... curses, that fill your blood." He gestures to Cecilia, "The girl for example."
"What curses? Magic?" his grip tightens on his swords.
"Witchcraft, yes. It taints the blood and spoils the soul." He says, "I am tasked with cleansing this plague upon our lives. Wether by peaceful methods, or-" His hand goes to his sword, "Less peaceful ones."
*and now ladies and gents we see a protective father instinct kick in*
The kids hide behind Theren. "You threatening me and my kids?"
"The girl may be saved, but I'm afraid you are too far gone" He shakes his head in pity, "Quite the sorry sight."
Theren draws his sword and spins it. It glows a bright blue as he raises it to a fighting position. "You ever heard of the sword-singers?" The kids run into the tavern as Theren strikes at the man.
Attack: 30 Damage: 27
The man grits his teeth for a moment, "Yes. I am... quite aware" He says as the strike runs perfectly between the slits in his armor, "But I'm afraid that won't suprise me," he draws his own blade, delivering slashes at theren:
23 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
21 to hit, 14 + 10 +5 damage
Theren grunts as the blade hits twice. "Then you know we integrate magic as we fight!"
Attack: 11 Damage: 19
He then casts entangle. STR save
Two con saves and a wisdom save rq
"Yes. And thar is pitful." He says, blocking the attack
*make ya saves before I roll or attack ^^*
Con 1: 6
Con 2: 10
Wis: 11
Gain 2 wounds, and the spail fails to activate as the magic fizzles iut
"What in the hells...."
"What's wrong?" The man slashes at him again, "Not able to hold your own without your filthy curse?"
27 to hit, 11 + 4 +5 damage
18 to hit, 10 + 7 +5 damage
Theren shouts in pain as the sword hits him again and he blocks the second attack. He then attacks 3 times.
Attack: 11 Damage: 14
Attack: 21 Damage: 26
Attack: 28 Damage: 24
BTW 2 Con saves
2
Con 1: 11
Con 2: 20
*alright he takes [roll]3d4/roll]
Only the last attack hits. The man counterstriking at the first miss: 18 to hit, 12 + 7 +5 damage
Theren blocks the attack. "YOU ARE A FOOL!"
Attack: 15 Damage: 15
"No, you are the fool." He says, "I will cleanse your plague, and cure the remaining people here." His sword bursts into fire:
13 to hit, 10 + 6 +5 damage + 10 fire
Theren blocks it as the sword glows a brighter blue. "You are using the very thing you hate."
Attack: 22 Damage: 17
"Yes, it is unfortunate I need resort to your disgusting methods, but it is the outcome that matters most." He presses the sword clash further, "Byt it is worth it to make this world free of your scum."
Counterstrike:
16 to hit, 6 + 4 +5 damage
And 2 con saves for what I missed please
Con1 : 24
Con2: 16
"Then leave. This place is protected by magic!" Theren growls pressing harder. *If he fails this he become incapacitated.*
Attack: 15 Damage: 19
Nora rushes back, picks up a boulder, and throws it. Attack: 18 Damage: 46
Nora is watching all of this go down in horror. (While she cannot cast spells, she is magically empowered.)
"Mind helping out?!" Theren shouts.
She nods in panic.
She drops her hat.
A massive beast of unspeakable horror rushes forward with impossible speed. It slashes at the hunter with its gargantuan claw: Attack: 18 Damage: 23 + 3 nonmagical piercing
*Wait. she gets two attacks*
Attack: 27 Damage: 19 + 2
*Maybe this one?*
*qh, yes. She gets counter struck on the first miss, and 4
28 to hit, 11 + 6 +5 damage
*Yeah, that hits... but deals 2 damage.*
She growls and takes the hit.
Con save: 20
The man looks at her annoyedly, "Ganging up, a tactic for dogs." He smashes his hilt towards her face, "Which is too good for you." 24
She laughs in a hideous voice. "You bluster and threaten like it means something. You kill without understanding what your true enemy is. You are a pathetic, child-murdering piece of meat wrapped in a tin can."
"Yes yes, 26" He nods
"Is that your supposed kill count? Weakling. And no, executions don't count as kills. That is simply murder. You hurt people who were cursed, yet you don't think to ask where the curse came from or how to cure it. Disgusting."
"17. And no. It's actually how many times a wotch has said that to me." He says simply
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
The cyborg marches in. "I must speak to the owner." It looks around. "What happened in here?" The witch hunter gets the impression that this is more a command than a question.
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
The cyborg marches in. "I must speak to the owner." It looks around. "What happened in here?" The witch hunter gets the impression that this is more a command than a question.
"Owners not home," the man says politely, handcuffing the unconscious theren
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
The cyborg marches in. "I must speak to the owner." It looks around. "What happened in here?" The witch hunter gets the impression that this is more a command than a question.
"Owners not home," the man says politely, handcuffing the unconscious theren
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
The cyborg marches in. "I must speak to the owner." It looks around. "What happened in here?" The witch hunter gets the impression that this is more a command than a question.
"Owners not home," the man says politely, handcuffing the unconscious theren
"Who is that?"
"A criminal."
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That's a miss
Attack roll: + 5
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yes yes, 26" He nods
*awwwwww qwq*
"Is that your supposed kill count? Weakling. And no, executions don't count as kills. That is simply murder. You hurt people who were cursed, yet you don't think to ask where the curse came from or how to cure it. Disgusting."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*still a miss
*Got it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Nora realizes that this isn't working and begins to run away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Next is the anti-anti-mage character.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"17. And no. It's actually how many times a wotch has said that to me." He says simply
He laughs, "And I am the coward here?"
A voice calls out to the entire area, booming and mechanically distorted. "Praise be, the Gods have fallen!" A zeppelin slowly descends before the inn.
A half-man, half-machine stomps out of it, a mechanical dragon following behind. The airship morphs into a massive tank-like vehicle. "Can I get an amen?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I never said that you were a coward, just that you were weak!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The rmwitch hunter ignores this in favor of handling the remaing spellcasters in the inn
The cyborg marches in. "I must speak to the owner." It looks around. "What happened in here?" The witch hunter gets the impression that this is more a command than a question.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*By the way, this guy is carrying an artifact-level magic item on him, so the witch hunter would probably notice that.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Owners not home," the man says politely, handcuffing the unconscious theren
"Who is that?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"A criminal."