Shocker April 16 Omar Baldul Human Sage Evocation Wizard AC: 11 | HP: 9/9 (1d6) | Speed: 30 ft. | Init: +1 Senses: Passive Perception 15, Insight 15 StrSaving throw +0 Athletics: +1: 10 (0) | DexSaving throw: +1 Acrobatics: +1 Stealth +1 Sleight of Hand: +1: 12 (+1) | ConSaving throw +3: 16 (+3) | IntSaving throw: +6 Arcana: +6 History: +6 Investigation: +4 Nature: +4 Religion +4: 18 (14) | WisSavbing throw +5 Animal Handling +2 Insight +5 Medicine +5 Perception: 5 Survival: 2: 14 (+2) | ChaSaving throw +2 Deception +2 Intimidation +2 Performance +2 Persuasion +2: 14 (+2) IC: “My words are bold ” | 'My thoughts slanted" | My actions are plain . . . Omar sees the fire bolt cast by Garon “Fuego is it, sounds familiar. Let’s see how he likes mine” he takes a few steps to the south (AA 09), looking at the worg. His hand grasping his staff tightly while holding the other out, with the palm cupped upwards. Fire is easy, pulling from his own heat he mumbles the words “Pyrofuego” causing a coin sized ball of almost white fire to manifest in his hand before pushing the hand towards the worg sending the fiery sphere towards the creature he sees it hitting the Worg straight on the nose, but not doing as much damage as he would have liked OOC Move 10 ft to aa9 cast: fire bolt against Worg 1 To Whom It May Concern . . .
Shocker April 16 Omar Baldul Human Sage Evocation Wizard AC: 11 | HP: 9/9 (1d6) | Speed: 30 ft. | Init: +1 Senses: Passive Perception 15, Insight 15 StrSaving throw +0 Athletics: +1: 10 (0) | DexSaving throw: +1 Acrobatics: +1 Stealth +1 Sleight of Hand: +1: 12 (+1) | ConSaving throw +3: 16 (+3) | IntSaving throw: +6 Arcana: +6 History: +6 Investigation: +4 Nature: +4 Religion +4: 18 (14) | WisSavbing throw +5 Animal Handling +2 Insight +5 Medicine +5 Perception: 5 Survival: 2: 14 (+2) | ChaSaving throw +2 Deception +2 Intimidation +2 Performance +2 Persuasion +2: 14 (+2) IC: “My words are bold ” | 'My thoughts slanted" | My actions are plain . . . Omar sees the fire bolt cast by Garon “Fuego is it, sounds familiar. Let’s see how he likes mine” he takes a few steps to the south (AA 09), looking at the worg. His hand grasping his staff tightly while holding the other out, with the palm cupped upwards. Fire is easy, pulling from his own heat he mumbles the words “Pyrofuego” causing a coin sized ball of almost white fire to manifest in his hand before pushing the hand towards the worg sending the fiery sphere towards the creature OOC Move 10 ft to aa9 cast: fire bolt against Worg 1 To Whom It May Concern . . .