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Joliet


HP:   12/12

AC:   14

Init:  +3

PP:   13

FeaturesSecond Wind: 0/1
Languages: Common, Paridon Creole

ConditionNormal

Ammo◦◦⁍⁍⁍⁍

IC

Joliet inclines her head as the green goo goes flying, catching the muck on her brim rather than her face. These lands beyond Paridon continue to surprise her, with things bleeding all manner of colors besides crimson. But bleeding is bleeding, and the combined assault of the group seems to be taking its toll on the floaty woman. "Don't let up!" she shouts.

 

When the woman makes for the ceiling, Joliet calls out a warning, as if the situation isn't already plain for them all to see. "She's skippin' out!" She then fires off another shot through the apparition, thankful that the angle of the shot shouldn't endanger anyone other than the rats upstairs.

OOC

Move:  Staying put.

Action:  Pew pew!

Bonus Action:  n/a

Reaction:  n/a

emotionaut

emotionaut

JZlpFWZ.png

Joliet


HP:   12/12

AC:   14

Init:  +3

PP:   13

FeaturesSecond Wind: 1/1
Languages: Common, Paridon Creole

ConditionNormal

Ammo◦◦⁍⁍⁍⁍

IC

Joliet inclines her head as the green goo goes flying, catching the muck on her brim rather than her face. These lands beyond Paridon continue to surprise her, with things bleeding all manner of colors besides crimson. But bleeding is bleeding, and the combined assault of the group seems to be taking its toll on the floaty woman. "Don't let up!" she shouts.

 

When the woman makes for the ceiling, Joliet calls out a warning, as if the situation isn't already plain for them all to see. "She's skippin' out!" She then fires off another shot through the apparition, thankful that the angle of the shot shouldn't endanger anyone other than the rats upstairs.

OOC

Move:  Staying put.

Action:  Pew pew!

Bonus Action:  n/a

Reaction:  n/a

emotionaut

emotionaut

JZlpFWZ.png

Joliet


HP:   12/12

AC:   14

Init:  +3

PP:   13

FeaturesSecond Wind: 1/1
Languages: Common, Paridon Creole

ConditionNormal

Ammo◦◦⁍⁍⁍⁍

IC

Joliet inclines her head as the green goo goes flying, catching the muck on her brim rather than her face. These lands beyond Paridon continue to surprise her, with things bleeding all manner of colors besides crimson. But bleeding is bleeding, and the combined assault of the group seems to be taking its toll on the floaty woman. "Don't let up!" she shouts.

 

When the woman makes for the ceiling, Joliet calls out a warning, as if the situation isn't already plain for them all to see. "She's skippin' out!"

 

WIP

OOC

Move:  Staying put.

Action:  Pew pew!

Bonus Action:  n/a

Reaction:  n/a

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