Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
"Yeah! Let's listen to them." Rapheal states
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The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
A clone trooper staggers up to the man. He wears orange and white armor. "Leave it...this isn't your fight.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Miria's eyes burn as an attack slips through and she pulls out a second saber and darts forwards.
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Raphael appears next to mira, attempting to pick them up and prevent more bloodshed
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Raphael appears next to mira, attempting to pick them up and prevent more bloodshed
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Miria's eyes burn as an attack slips through and she pulls out a second saber and darts forwards.
attack 30 damage 24
attack 20 damage 10
The first one hits and he blocks the second attack.
The ground trembles as the clone screams, "ENOUGH!" everyone within 30ft is blown backwards 100ft
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Raphael appears next to mira, attempting to pick them up and prevent more bloodshed
Miria darts away silently
Let me help you! Raphael states, irritated
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
A clone trooper staggers up to the man. He wears orange and white armor. "Leave it...this isn't your fight.."
"I don't think you understand quite what I'm saying, but I think your health may be a more pressing matter than this boring fight at the moment. Is anyone else injured?"
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Miria's eyes burn as an attack slips through and she pulls out a second saber and darts forwards.
attack 30 damage 24
attack 20 damage 10
The first one hits and he blocks the second attack.
The ground trembles as the clone screams, "ENOUGH!" everyone within 30ft is blown backwards 100ft
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 32 damage 21 to hit 21 damage 8
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
A clone trooper staggers up to the man. He wears orange and white armor. "Leave it...this isn't your fight.."
"I don't think you understand quite what I'm saying, but I think your health may be a more pressing matter than this boring fight at the moment. Is anyone else injured?"
"Plenty of other troopers."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria gasps and falls to the ground. a few seconds later Miria gets back up her eyes blank. Force lighting dex save of 14 or take 31 and half on a save
DEX: 29
He then attacks with his lightsaber
Attack: 18 Damage: 16
Attack: 22 Damage: 27
Miria deflects both attacks and spins with her saber into the clone's hand. to hit 12. damage 11
He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Miria's eyes burn as an attack slips through and she pulls out a second saber and darts forwards.
attack 30 damage 24
attack 20 damage 10
The first one hits and he blocks the second attack.
The ground trembles as the clone screams, "ENOUGH!" everyone within 30ft is blown backwards 100ft
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 26 damage 25 to hit 13 damage 9
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
A clone trooper staggers up to the man. He wears orange and white armor. "Leave it...this isn't your fight.."
"I don't think you understand quite what I'm saying, but I think your health may be a more pressing matter than this boring fight at the moment. Is anyone else injured?"
"Plenty of other troopers."
"Lead the way, I implore you. I may be able to help."
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 26 damage 25 to hit 13 damage 9
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
Raphael: "Let us not kill them, but let them face justice. Don't give in to anger."
Droidbait staggers slightly as the Sith Lord walks up to them. After a tense moment Droidbait stabs his saber through the SIth Lords heart, killing him instantly
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He blocks it and goes into a frenzy
Attack: 16 Damage: 25
Attack: 20 Damage: 29
Attack: 32 Damage: 24
Attack: 16 Damage: 24
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Raphael shurgs, as they teleport over to the other sith lord
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The "man" in the flat cap nods to the flesh golem, sets down his sandwich, and walks into the middle of the fighting, holding out his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please, lend me your ears! This violence will get you nowhere! What's the point anyway? No one consented! No one's even having fun! Come on, let's try something new! Violence is so 1910 anyway! How about dancing? Or cooking? Or at least some flash and flair to add to the trading of blows!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yeah! Let's listen to them." Rapheal states
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A clone trooper staggers up to the man. He wears orange and white armor. "Leave it...this isn't your fight.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria's eyes burn as an attack slips through and she pulls out a second saber and darts forwards.
attack 19 damage 19
attack 14 damage 25
Surrounded by Nature!
Raphael appears next to mira, attempting to pick them up and prevent more bloodshed
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Miria darts away silently
Surrounded by Nature!
The first one hits and he blocks the second attack.
The ground trembles as the clone screams, "ENOUGH!" everyone within 30ft is blown backwards 100ft
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Let me help you! Raphael states, irritated
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't think you understand quite what I'm saying, but I think your health may be a more pressing matter than this boring fight at the moment. Is anyone else injured?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 32 damage 21 to hit 21 damage 8
Surrounded by Nature!
"Plenty of other troopers."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Raphael: "Let us not kill them, but let them face justice. Don't give in to anger."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Miria's eyes return to normal and she goes limp. Miria's sabers turn off and return to her robes
Surrounded by Nature!
Raphael picks her up and flies into the sky
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Miria moans and her hands are grey
Surrounded by Nature!
"Lead the way, I implore you. I may be able to help."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Droidbait staggers slightly as the Sith Lord walks up to them. After a tense moment Droidbait stabs his saber through the SIth Lords heart, killing him instantly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.