Yahs Anirys Plasmoid Monk (Way of Mercy) 4 CG
AC: 16 | HP: 32/32 | HD: 3/3 | PP: 13 | Inspiration: No | Speed: 40 ft | GP: 60
Str 11 (0) Dex 18 (4) Con 12 (1) Wis 16 (3) Int 11 (0) Cha 9 (-1)
Attacks: Spear (P)1d20+6;1d6+4 | Unarmed(B) 1d20+6;1d4+4 | Sling(B)1d20+6;1d4+4 | Quarterstaff-Mop(B) 1d20+6;1d6+4
Magic: Sacred Flame (DEX vs DC13; 1d8) | Shield of Faith(Bonus; +2AC) | Ki Pool: 4/4
A sense of relief washes through Yahs' ectoplasmic systems as the newcomer draws her spear and boards the ship. So much talking was taxing her system and sending her nerves well beyond their limits. Feeling the familiar sturdy, cool wood of her trusty mop in her pods was a welcome familiarity. The rush of adrenaline had the added benefit of helping clear away some of the kitten cloud that had infected her since departing Noog's cavern. Even so, her own foolish innocence kept her thinking that she could still bring the troublesome felines into the fold. But that was a task for later. For the moment there was a rather rude and impatient boarder attempting to kidnap a fellow cadet who was, as far as she knew, on a completely different ship. Perhaps this was just another of Tarto's training sessions? If so, she'd try to make it look good.
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