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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 hold out some hope she'll be forthcoming... but I fear she may yet again just keep things to herself." And then they were at this house and the displacer beasts were all over the place. "I seem to recall someone warning about this..."

 

Reaching down, she grabs the ashen kitten from the ground by neck and carries it to the wash basin. "You hiss at me now, just wait," she warns it before dunking it in the water and starting to wash the ashes off, occasionally pinning it down when it squirms. Not hard enough to hurt it, but her grip is firm.

 

"One, perhaps. Perhaps with your powers you can manage one. Five? Come now, you really need a plan for the other four. You're missing one... that can't bode well."

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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


The dwarf nodded in agreement. "I have one under control, Souris was to have another... But I aint her pa, to lecture her to clean up after her pet. But we'll take the last three elsewhere." He shook his head, walking into the house, Tato having taking residence inside his hood, a little purring ball. "...Feels awful similar to a babysitter though, let me tell you..." He added in a half-tone. He'd given the displacer his snack, and he seemed more cooperative for it, jumping out of his hiding place and bapping at his siblings. Murdain cut up the meat and set it out in several wooden plates he'd carved earlier. At the mention of the missing kitten, he froze for a moment, going through possibilities. It was too small to maul a child, but a dog could have gotten them... Gavan? No, he'd probably alert the entire town and search for the mother of the cubs. Besides, that wouldnt raise Illuvia Xanathel prestige anyway. ~"Tato, where's your last sibling?"~

 

OOC/Mechanics

Action: Cast Beast Bond on Tato
Bonus Action:
Free Action: 
Move: 
Reaction:
OOC: 

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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


"Of course... Where else would he be." Murdain raised his eyes to look up to the roof. "Guess I'm gonna need a ladder. Think there was one in the house somewhere near the attic..."

 

OOC/Mechanics

Action: Cast Beast Bond on Tato
Bonus Action:
Free Action: 
Move: 
Reaction:
OOC: 

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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]

 

 

"Take the other four far away, hiding them in some cave near town is even more dangerous, especially if they wander and you lose them. Take them into the hills at the edge of the Vale..." She sets her newly cleaned cat down by her siblings and cups her hands together. "I can boost you or I can just climb up myself."

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Screenshot-20221031-063129.png.e20281c2da35b0e6c02db914a986139f.pngName: 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


He holds out the cup for more.

"I'll clean up later. I spent the last six months making sure no one except Ved killed him, let alone that hypocrite."

He drains the cup again.

"Sorry about the rent though."

He turns to Souris. "More, I expect. That seems to be the overall direction of travel. You ain't getting any sweeter yourself.

"Just got to put my mother in the ground now. The witch. You think the others will come along?"

 

OOC

 

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

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

Raising an eyebrow she took her refill and swished it. "Griselda your mother? Kirit, I think you'd have better luck taking on the whole church of Sola. She's been around hundreds of years and claimed to be an archdruid. If she's truly at the pinnacle of such magic... that's suicide. Killing Ved's barely takin' a piss compared to that. Is there a reason I'm missing?"

The thought of fighting Griselda had her shaking, they'd not seen what she'd done in seconds of her release, completely reforming the land and the Mory manor. She threw back her drink, gulping it down. "There's a fine line between sweet and rotted. I'm finding myself the latter more often than not lately." She poured another drink, this one she'd probably need to sip. "Not that I want to be, but I seems to me like everytime I try to help... I'm either ignored or disregarded. Hard not to be bloody rotted to be honest."

 

Dice Ex Machina

 

 

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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 grunted, considering. "...Yeah, give me a boost." He finally said. Couldnt leave the poor critter up there, and at least he could somewhat connect with it. "The cave is uh... a bit more than a cave, but I can show you how it is before we make a decision. I dont plan to leave em to themselves."

 

OOC/Mechanics

Action: Cast Beast Bond on Tato
Bonus Action:
Free Action: 
Move: 
Reaction:
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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 nods to Aria. "Argh, no need to disturb Ethyl. I am just glad to hear that she woke up." Then he turns and walks from the door.

 

@TheGospel

He speaks quietly to Aaliyah as he walks away. "Well that isn't good news. You may be right. Please go and tell Niko that Trent left town. If he wants to keep the wolf, then he needs to be stopped and she is the best to do it. I will be back." He tells her as he quickly walks toward the town gate.

 

Mechanics *

MOVE: He is leaving town to go to see his mother.

ACTION: none

BONUS ACTION: none

 

REACTION: none

CONCENTRATION: none

 

OOC: none

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

 

 

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Screenshot-20221031-063129.png.e20281c2da35b0e6c02db914a986139f.pngName: 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


Ved scoffs.

"If they don't want help, stop giving it. Maybe get what you want. Whatever that is."

He drums his fingers on the bartop.

"She that strong? Would have been nice to get some magic in the blood then. I knew when I saw her I should have killed her then. Didn't know who she was but just knew. When she was stuck."

 

OOC

 

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

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

Souris frowned into her cup. "I... well you may have notice I haven't been exactly doing the Gardener healing thing so much lately. I stopped that because I thought too many people I helped didn't deserve it. So I tried to do something else, right before I met you guys, help with the disappearing animals... I think I did help."

She closed her eyes a moment, shaking her head slightly, as too many thoughts were trying to force their way to the front at once. "...All I want to do is help. To make up for stuff, to make sure that I leave a good mark on the world. But damn it, I don't have anything else Ved. Like what, become almost immortal like Griselda? Yes she's that powerful Ved."

 

Dice Ex Machina

 

 

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"Ohhh boy, the mayor is gonna be thrilled but you don't know how much old Ved kept that man in check. He..." Agatha cuts off as someone slams the front door open and storms inside. "Lancel, you not supposed to-"

 

The man is more than six feet tall and broad shouldered. His barrel chest is matted with hair, revealed through his brown shirt, the top three buttons undone. Sleeveless, hes revealed to have massive, burly arms fitting for a man who did hard physical labor most of his life.

 

His tree trunk like legs look like they may burst his brown leather pants. He has the look of a huntsman and you've heard stories the Mory patriarch was a big game hunter who often pursued bears and large cats and some of the large reptiles from the swamp.

 

There is large sword on his back, bloodstained and with a simple but sturdy dwarven make, a single knick on its edge. Theres also a heavy long bow, not strung but with a quiver of companion arrows. He drops a heavy backpack on the floor that clinks loudly.

 

The sound is what cut Agatha off. "Twenty thousand gold in coins and gemstones, roundabout. All five of those tiger masked bastards and the snake faced leader and its yours. They set the bitch free instead of killing her and now their asses are up for grabs."

 

"Where's that bastard exile piece of shit who kept bringing her presents? The scraggly one with the eye fetish."

 

Agatha snapped her mouth shut but winces when he asks for old Ved.

 

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