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Saves | Attacks | Cantrips | Magic Items | Wildshape: ▣ ▣

Spell DC: 15 | Spell Attack: +7 | Level 1 ▣ ▣ ▣ ▣  | Level 2 ▣ ▣ ▣ |   Level 3 ▣ ▣ | Luck ▣ ▣

Souris wiped her face and brought her dishes with her into the kitchen, laying them in a pile with some others. Then got to work rummaging for ingredients. She cursed herself for not having her herb pouch or even her alchemical supplies, but there should be enough things here to get it going. "We'll need cream and potatoes, do we have enough cream or milk?" Making extra potatoes instead she made one pot where she cut the potatoes extra fine and turned it into a paste, mixing in ingredients with some cheese, lots of spices, some garden herbs, heaps of salt, cornmeal and onion. "we can use this to substitute for some of the milk without it going flat. It'll need to sit for ages, so lots of time to get to the fish."

Picking up a fish she took a fillet knife and began humming as she sliced them well. Not even taking the time to gut them, she slid the fillets right off their bodies... as she alternated between humming and singing a lil diddy "♪ Hack the head, cut gill to ass, fillet over the ribs, smooth and fast. Flip it over, start again, pull the fish from head to fin...♫" It wasn't her knives, her herbs, her choice of food, or even her choice of recipes, but she'd do it well enough.

 

Dice Ex Machina

 

 

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cook utensils with guidance
13
1d20+1d4+7 4,2
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Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14
Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3

Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o]

Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o]

 

 

 

"I was there, I know what Dawn said," Niko replies after Gavan leaves. She does watch him as he goes. He had a strong stride. She couldn't help but wonder.. her eyes turn back to Murdain. "He doesn't know I know that though and now I have something no one else does, personal access."

 

She clears her plate and can't help but let a smile crack. "I admit it's somewhat flattering to learn I've not lost my womanly appeal. It's been quite some time since anyone has seen me as anything but a hunter of evil things."

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orcpirate(2).jpg.12104ac02f934c721f72d91272b3fe2d.jpgName Barkvin | Class Cleric 6 | AC: 19 | HP: 57/57 | Prof: +3 | PP: 13 | Saves: Str +3 / Dex +2 / Con +3 / Int +1 / Wis +8 / Cha +3 | Luck: (2/2) | Channel Divinity: (1/1)

Special Abilities darkvision, Warcaster, Disciple of Life, Turn Undead, Preserve Life, Blessed Healer | 

Attacks: Mace | +5 | 1d6+2 bludgeoning, Light Crossbow | +4 | 1d8+1 piercing (80/320)

 Prepared Spells | Spell DC: 15 | Spell Attack +7 | Hit Dice d8 (6/6) | Death Saves: 0/0

Cantrips: Light, Spare the Dying, Sacred Flame (2d8 radiant DEX save), Word of Radiance (2d6 radiant CON save)

Level 1 | (4/4) | Bless C (+d4), Cure Wounds (1d8+7 healing), Healing Word (1d4+7 healing), Inflict Wounds (3d10 necrotic)
Level 2 | (3/3)  | Hold Person C (WIS), Zone of Truth, Lesser Restoration, Spiritual Weapon (1d8+4 force), Prayer of Healing (2d8+8 x6), Blindness Deafness (CON)

Level 3 | (3/3)  | Beacon of Hope C, Mass Healing Word (1d4+9 x6), Daylight, [Aura of Vitality C (2d6+5 for 1 minute)], Revivify, Spirit Guardians C (WIS 3d8 radiant), Remove Curse


 

The half orc/half elf gives Aaliyah a curious look. Perhaps she had forgotten seeing a vision of his best and worst memories. He wouldn't complain is she had. In fact that was a good thing. He wishes he could forget them too. He smiles. "Nah, me mum is an elf and me dad was an orc." He clarifies to her.

 

After waiting for a little bit he bangs louder on the Mayor's door. "Hey! Anyone home! It's Barkvin and Aaliyah we've come to see Trent!" He calls out hoping someone will answer this time.

 

Mechanics

MOVE: none

ACTION: knocks on the door again.

BONUS ACTION: none

 

REACTION: none

CONCENTRATION: none

 

OOC: none

Free 1 level bump whenever plus benefits of a long rest.

 

 

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Class: Psion 6 | AC: 14 | HP: 60/60 | Prof: +3 | Init: +3 | PP: 16 | Speed: 30ft


Conditions |0/3 0/36/6d8 HD| image.png.a82f23fe2d47028594124051b651afdc.png 2/2 LR| image.png.708944f243459fdd52c280f6b499426c.png 4/4 SR|image.png.c62acd6d65df4d9d52e101b519ead606.png 1/1 LR| potion.png.8ceade609fcabc6cc6ab30895b9a0a52.png 10/10 |💼 Inventory


Murdain nodded at her words, sipping his tea from the mug. Putting it down, he finally replied: "Right. You looked a bit distracted then, so I figured I'd say it. Dont think she was lyin'." He paused, then raised an eyebrow. Didnt think she'd react like that to... Huh. The dwarf shook his head and raised his hand to wiggle his fingers slightly: "Well, could say you're from common fields, a little. Gives him a bit of an edge in the seein' regard, there. Nah." He shrugged, a bit uncomfortably: "Dont think anyone on crew thought you lackin' in charm, s'just..." Murdain made a complicated face, tapping his fingers on the table. "Can only speak fer myself, but I've been taught ta only be professional with crew. Right? Start mentioning compliments to em, and who knows, maybe they get their throat slit when they thinking about somethin' you said." He turned his face to his breakfast, and picked up the fork, but didnt immediately begin eating, making his face unreadable. "...He dont know who was with you that night. Lets maybe keep it that way, for now. Same for the invoice on... Stock we found. Wonder if its worth a little sneakin'. Ah, right."

Murdain raised his head again. "Mayor gave us the old Sheriff's house to use. Still work in progress overhaul' it, but its a place to crash an' eat... Or talk out of earshot. Two floors, basement, an' attic."

 

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Name Aaliyah | Class Warlock/Sorc | Level: 1/5 | AC: 16| HP: 49/49 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 8 / Dex 14 / Con 14 / Int 12 / Wis 10 / Cha 18
Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Attacks: EB | +7 | 1d10+4(x2)

Cantrips       Spells Known (6): 

Magic Items: Healing Potion [o]

Spell DC: 15 | Spell Attack +7 Sorc Points: 0/5

Spells (Sorc lvl1) [o][o][o][o] (lvl2) [o][o][o] (lvl3) [o][o]l (War lvl1) [o]  

 

@WolfBirch

 

 

"I wasn't sure how much of that was real. We didn't really talk about it," she explains, following along behind Barkvin. She stops him before he can knock on the door. "One more question so Niko says I'm not good at countiing. My numbers are bad so I need you to help me.

 

"What are the odds there are two pretty elven pirate women who fled to the Vale? Because Shadai, this girl I met in South Town, is a half-elf and she's a pirate and she's looking for her pirate mom who ran away from pirate stuff to come to the Vale... Is it weird if there's two of those?" Did Barkvin have a sister? Did she...

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Screenshot-20221031-063129.png.e20281c2da35b0e6c02db914a986139f.pngName: Ved Kith (AKA Kirit)  |  Class: Fighter 6 

AC: 16+1HP: 72/72 | Hit dice: 4/4d10 

SR Abilities: SDice: 2/4d8  1/1d6 | Action surge 1/1 | 2nd Wind 1/1

LR Abilities: Luck 2/2 | Adamant 0/1  Attacks  | Saves  | Maneuvers


Ved can't mask his shock. He stands stunned for a moment or two.

"So you knew? This whole time? And now, after all this, you aren't even going to die?"

Without seeming to realise that he is doing it, Ved draws swords.

OOC

BA: Adamantine

Action: Attack 1 20 damage and DC14 str save vs prone | Attack 2 8 damage and DC14 str save vs prone (or wis save vs fear if already prone)

Need to know saves and hits before I decide on further Superiority dice or actions surge

 

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Attack Praetorian
28
1d20+8 20
Crit damage
13
2d6+5 4,4
Trip attack dmg
7
1d8 7
Attack Praetorian
27
1d20+8 19
Damage
7
1d6+5 2
Trip or Menace dmg
1
1d8 1
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@Knave

Damage taken: 18

 

"You piece of-" Ved can't finish as he comes under assault. You deliver what should have been a killing blow but his reflexes are sharp. He actually lunges his body forward but to the side just slightly so the blade drags across his ribs but you're unable to get a solid blow in. It makes your follow-up awkward as well and while it draws blood, it isn't nearly as dangerous a wound as it should be.

 

This very close position let's him press right against you, almost in an embrace, and slip the blade of the hidden dagger you knew he must have into your ribs. You feel your lung instantly start to burn as he twists the dagger. "You think you're up to killing me? You're nothing like me, you got the best of me when I rolled off your mother."

 

Ved takes 30 piercing damage.

Please ping me when you post if you need saves so I can get them done asap!

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Str
15
1d20+5 10
Wis
18
1d20+1 17
Attack
28
1d20+10 18
Damage
9
1d4+5 4
Radish audacity
21
7d6 5,3,4,1,1,6,1
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Screenshot-20221031-063129.png.e20281c2da35b0e6c02db914a986139f.pngName: Ved Kith (AKA Kirit)  |  Class: Fighter 6 

AC: 16+1HP: 57/72 | Hit dice: 4/4d10 

SR Abilities: SDice: 0/4d8  0/1d6 | Action surge 0/1 | 2nd Wind 1/1

LR Abilities: Luck 2/2 | Adamant 0/1  Attacks  | Saves  | Maneuvers


Ved grits his teeth at the pain, but Praetorian spares him from the worst of it.

"Think that's an insult? Who would want to be like you?"

Ved steps back smartly to give space for the longer blades to work.

"I'll kill you or I'll die. Either way I never have to hear your poison again. Suits me."

Ved suddenly presses the attack with a rage-filled ferocity, landing three heavy blows and forcing his father to the ground. Then he doesn't hold back. This might be his only chance.

OOC

Action: Attack x2

BA: Attack

Action surge: Attack x2

60 damage

 

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Attack Praetorian 1
23
1d20+8 15
Damage
11
1d6+5 6
Trip attack dmg
4
1d8 4
Attack extra
26
1d20+8 18
Damage
6
1d6+5 1
Trip/menace dmg
4
1d8 4
Offhand
20
1d20+7 13
Damage rapier
9
1d8+4 5
Trip/menace dmg
6
1d6 6
Attack adv
28
keep(2d20,highest,1)+8 20,12
Crit damage
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2d6+5 3,4
Extra attack adv
26
keep(2d20,highest,1)+8 18,8
Damage
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1d6+5 3
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Damage taken: 72

Ved jr takes 28 slashing damage.

 

Ved stumbles backwards, slashing directly at your neck as he does so. The motion of having a dagger hit your throat distracts you enough to stop you from pressing him as he retreats. "Because I'm gonna live forever," he says, spitting blood at you and barely holding some of his insides... inside. He pushes open the door to his apartment and falls back inside before turning to flee.

 

The apartments are two story, two room little places. They have a hearth and a basic room downstairs and a loft-style bedroom upstairs. They aren't much larger than the rooms at the inn but have more privacy and the two-story layout accommodates more people. Agatha had had them built while her husband was alive to rent out to newcomers to town until they found their own place or to groups of travelers who wanted privacy.

 

Ved bolts directly for the stairs.

 

OOC: He can disengage for free as long as he attacks so this is half movement to stand up and then half movement + a dash to gain distance on you.

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Attack
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Damage + SA
28
1d4+5+7d6 2,1,5,1,6,5,1,2
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Screenshot-20221031-063129.png.e20281c2da35b0e6c02db914a986139f.pngName: Ved Kith (AKA Kirit)  |  Class: Fighter 6 

AC: 16+1HP: 66/72 | Hit dice: 4/4d10 

SR Abilities: SDice: 0/4d8  0/1d6 | Action surge 0/1 | 2nd Wind 0/1

LR Abilities: Luck 2/2 | Adamant 0/1  Attacks  | Saves  | Maneuvers


Finish this. Or he'll be back for you.

Ved still isn't as fast as the old man, but he gives chase.

OOC

Move: 30

Action: Attack x2

BA: Second wind

 

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Crossbow
16
1d20+7 9
Damage
8
1d6+4 4
Crossbow extra
21
1d20+7 14
Damage
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1d6+4 2
Second wind
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1d10+6 3
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orcpirate(2).jpg.12104ac02f934c721f72d91272b3fe2d.jpgName Barkvin | Class Cleric 6 | AC: 19 | HP: 57/57 | Prof: +3 | PP: 13 | Saves: Str +3 / Dex +2 / Con +3 / Int +1 / Wis +8 / Cha +3 | Luck: (2/2) | Channel Divinity: (1/1)

Special Abilities darkvision, Warcaster, Disciple of Life, Turn Undead, Preserve Life, Blessed Healer | 

Attacks: Mace | +5 | 1d6+2 bludgeoning, Light Crossbow | +4 | 1d8+1 piercing (80/320)

 Prepared Spells | Spell DC: 15 | Spell Attack +7 | Hit Dice d8 (6/6) | Death Saves: 0/0

Cantrips: Light, Spare the Dying, Sacred Flame (2d8 radiant DEX save), Word of Radiance (2d6 radiant CON save)

Level 1 | (4/4) | Bless C (+d4), Cure Wounds (1d8+7 healing), Healing Word (1d4+7 healing), Inflict Wounds (3d10 necrotic)
Level 2 | (3/3)  | Hold Person C (WIS), Zone of Truth, Lesser Restoration, Spiritual Weapon (1d8+4 force), Prayer of Healing (2d8+8 x6), Blindness Deafness (CON)

Level 3 | (3/3)  | Beacon of Hope C, Mass Healing Word (1d4+9 x6), Daylight, [Aura of Vitality C (2d6+5 for 1 minute)], Revivify, Spirit Guardians C (WIS 3d8 radiant), Remove Curse


 

Barkvin gulps and is a little shocked that Aaliyah can read his mind. She might be innocent, but it was a little scary not to have your private thoughts private. He continues to knock, not expecting an answer at this point, but trying to avoid the subject. "Argh, looks like no one is home. I hope Trent did leave for home." He coughs and tries to change the subject. "Teach you to count, sure I'd be happy to."

 

He looks a little shocked at what Aaliyah says. His response is quick and defencive. "Me mum, no way! She'd have told me if she had more kids. With me and me siblings there is quite a big brood that she takes care of. Look I'm going to go see if I can find the Mayor." He says as he turns to leave.

 

Mechanics

MOVE: Search the town for the Mayor

ACTION: knocks on the door one last time.

BONUS ACTION: none

 

REACTION: none

CONCENTRATION: none

 

OOC: none

Free 1 level bump whenever plus benefits of a long rest.

 

 

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Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14
Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3

Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o]

Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o]

 

 

 

"He must know you were there, or he will. You fought at the inn and someone will mention their local heroes left again last night. It would be insulting to try and hide it. The man is not a hero as we would call him but Dawn did speak of honor and it would be folly to not show him that respect.

 

"Those who do not respect their quarry may find themselves the quarry. Come, show me your home. I want to see where you live when you aren't hunting monsters."

 

Niko orders another plate of bacon and scoops the food up into a small funnel to pick st as they walk. When they leave, do they hear anything unusual... ahem... cough cough.

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Class: Psion 6 | AC: 14 | HP: 60/60 | Prof: +3 | Init: +3 | PP: 16 | Speed: 30ft


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"He dont become my quarry 'til he decides one of us deserves a pyre." Grunted Murdain, putting down his fork and wiping his mouth; clean plate, as always. It was distinctly, very uncomfortable to be referred to a 'hero'. "But thats a fair assessment an' professional. I agree." He picked up an extra slice of apple pie for 'after lunch', and a cut of uncooked meat to give Tato as a treat, wrapped it in some cloth, and headed out the door after Nikoletta after taking the little raccoon statuette with him.

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The mayor is usually already gone by now so you knock and wait for awhile. Eventually, you see someone peek out a window and then the door opens to reveal Aria. She doesn't look like she's slept very much and greets you with slightly puffy eyes and a big yawn.

 

"Are you here for Ethyl? She woke up for a few minutes earlier and I got her to drink some water. And that guy snuck away last night, something about not killing his wolf..."

 

@Alliebaby @Diofant

 

You exit the inn from the front and don't hear anything out of the usual. However...

 

@Rumrunner

 

As you peel and slice at vegetables and mix spices, Agatha is busy finishing the last few people who came in for the smell of bacon. You quickly enter a focused state until you happen to glance out the kitchen window to see...

 

Ved is arguing with Ved until Ved draws his swords and attacks Ved. Ved stabs Ved but Ved keeps pressing Ved until Ved retreats. Then Ved chases Ved into Ved's apartment...

 

@Knave

 

"Shes just gonna bring me back you traitorous little bastard. You'll never sleep safe again." Ved spits at you again as he lays on the floor of his room, reaching for a healing potion tucked under the bed.

 

OOC: his HP is technically 0 but its a better moment if he's laying there conscious.

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Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14
Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3

Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o]

Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o]

 

 

 

"Aaliyah asked me to stay. I was going to return to Aegis, or perhaps seek out the head of my small order. She thinks..." Niko couldn't help but smile. "She believes you all need a mom."

 

Then she remembers last night and winces. "I dont believe she considered your recent revelations when she made the joke but I wonder... last night was terrible for you."

 

"Murdain there is a wolf out there, the one who turned my husband. I've killed many wolves, I've never enjoyed it. I try to make the last moments for them calm, peaceful... I try to be reassuring. It isn't usually their fault this is happening."

 

"But that wolf... I intend to savor every moment of watching the life leave his eyes, of feeling the last beats of his heart... I intend to cause him pain, to make him suffer in his last moments, to make him fear the hell that awaits him in a few moments."

 

"But you... you all but asked me to kill the Halfling. You didn't seem to want to do it at all, much less enjoy that vengeance you deserve. I dont know if there's a question in there."

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