Hill Dwarf Outlander Wild Magic Barbarian
AC: 17 (+1Dex + 4Con + 2Shield ) | HP: 75/75 (5d12+20+10+5) | Speed: 25'
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 11, Investigation 10
Str: 16 (+3) | Dex: 13 (+1) | Con: 18 (+4) | Int: 10 (+0) | Wis: 12 (+1) | Cha: 8 (-1)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common, Dwarvish, Elvish
Wild Surge Rages: 3/3 | Magic Awareness: 2/2
Darkvision 60' | Dwarven Resilience | Stonecunning | Unarmored Defense | Danger Sense | Reckless Attack | Extra Attack | Fast Movement
“My words,” Modri said. | ‘My thoughts,’ Modri thought. | My actions . . .
With their plan in motion, Modri is on the move. Wanting to make up for his earlier failure, he concentrates, and with a mixture of Meri's magic, the green boots he's wearing, and his own determination, Modri is stealthy as can be, near unnaturally so, as they move down the steps towards the courtyard.
If he can do his part to keep two of the soldiers from running off, they may just get the gates opened before the rest of the fort is the wiser...