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Barkley He was in the process of deciding his course of action when the myriad of daylight spells coalesced into view. His eyes immediately widened beneath his mask, both in response to the sudden burst of light as well as in reaction to the monstrous elemental who could now clearly sense his presence, arching its back and threatening to direct its ongoing rampage in his direction. On some instinctive level, he knew that he should be feeling a sense of fear at the turn of events, but for better or worse he was still suffering the euphoric after-effects that always came with the activation of his draconic genes. Whether it was a side effect of his body directly consuming and feeding upon magical essences, or simply the result of the nearly-invulnerable creature's cells stirring within him, all sense of fear and similar loss of morale had presently vanished from his mind. In its place was a stillness, calm and collected, as if the entire battlefield was something he had viewed for a thousand years, and as if its enemy occupants were mere numbers who could be tallied, factored, and - ultimately - ignored. He acknowledged Ivan's shout for aid with a cold nod, dipping his halberd slightly at the elemental in order to draw its attention. He then began to walk with an eerie calm a few paces to his left, away from the melee and approaching the wall. This seemed to draw the elemental's attention, if ever so slightly, and Barkley noted that with a smirk behind his mask. When he reached the wall, he turned on his heel, looking the elemental in the eyes (or what passed for them), and then looked pointedly to his shoulder, where the patch of the adventuring and mercenary charter he had registered with Cormyrean authorities was prominently displayed (as required by local law). The symbol was a clenched iron gauntlet, with wording below in the Chondathan dialect of common etched in silver thread, 'The Hard Man'. The symbol bore some similarity to the holy symbols of Torm and Helm, he knew, though only a passing one that certainly wouldn't be mistaken for the real thing by anyone familiar with such iconography. His eyes shifted away from the patch, and back to the gaze of the elemental, where they lingered for a few tense moments as he took the measure of his opponent. When he had satisfied himself, although he had his doubts as to whether the creature could speak the language, he made a rebuke in Chondathan common, stating, "You don't have what it takes, rock man. You're hard as stone..." In the blink of an eye he kicked off the side of the wall, flipping head-over-heels in order to maneuver the tip of his halberd into an extremely atypical position for a strike: directly beneath the legs of the creature. As he continued his flip, he righted himself in the air, ripping the halberd up and through what would pass for its spine, slicing cleanly through the elemental. Where the blows of Ivan, Marcon, and the others had previously been deflected by the resilience of the stone, his blade cut through the rock like butter, barely even making a sound as it gutted the creature and only the slightest 'whoosh' when its head split in two as the blade freed itself from the now-shattered stone. Landing on the ground in a flanking position opposite Ivan with perfect balance and poise, he finished his statement, "...but I'm harder than steel." pre:Power attack: -5 / +10
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(I took my turn at the top of the page, it's Ishmael and Ivan's turns.)
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Ivan With the elemental finally going down, Ivan leaps over its crumbling form and circles around to the nearby guard. Roaring with satisfaction at having something he can really dig into, Ivan slams his claws through the womans back. Ten sharp claws split through the front of the womans chest, then seperate, tearing the womans chest into two pieces. Attacks: 2#1d20+5 25 24 crit confirm: 1d20+5 19 Damage: 2#1d6+7 10 12 moving to g25, avoiding aoo's. 32 total damage, plus 2d6 sneak attack damage if the guard didn't have uncanny dodge. Quornes fucked around with this message at 19:15 on Aug 16, 2014 |
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Barkley As Ivan proceeds to literally rip the woman in half, he cocks his head slightly in feigned disapproval, though doesn't admittedly think too much of it. As the entrails begin to drip all over the place, however, he does comment while shaking his head, "Do you want ants? Because that's how you get ants." Meanwhile, he walks over to the fallen priest and checks his pulse, curious to see if the man is still clinging to life. Finding that the man is still alive, he calls out to Dina, as well as Anciano, suggesting, "He is still alive. If we wish to interrogate him, and ensure he stands trial for his crimes, one of you will need to bandage him accordingly." Waador fucked around with this message at 21:11 on Aug 16, 2014 |
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Ivan Bloodlust leaving him, Ivan takes stock of the situation. He reaches up and adjusts his hat, reafixing his disguise. His gore spattered body once more takes on the harmless appearance he had before. "Bandage him by all means, but let us continue forward. We have yet to reach the heart of the matter."
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Dina Dina channels a slight bit of healing energy into the false priest. Using 1 point of lay on hands.
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Barkley He nods in appreciation as the paladin begins to salvage the life of the priest, while at the same time verbally agreeing with Ivan, "You're right, we need to press onward, and there's no time to spare interrogating him at the moment." Quickly scanning the cleric's wounds, he continues, "Although his injuries are severe, he is only one or two healing enchantments away from being back on his feet and ready to exact his revenge. If a competent acolyte is hiding nearby, that could be a problem." Taking a few moments, he wipes the blood and wet clay off the blade of his halberd before sheathing it on his back, soon thereafter drawing his polished silver warhammer from the belt loop where it had been been hanging. When Dina's administration of first aid concluded, he follows it up with a carefully aimed strike to the left side of the man's chest - far enough away from the heart to prevent immediate death, instead positioned to collapse one of his lungs almost instantly with the concussive force. After the fact, he comments, "He'll live, but it will take some fairly serious magic to get him into any particularly threatening state now." pre:Power attack: -5 / +10 Full-round: Coup de grace [non-lethal] Damage: 65 [non-lethal] pre:Maneuvers: Iron Heart Surge / Moment of Perfect Mind / Emerald Razor / Mountain Hammer Active stance: Leaping dragon Waador fucked around with this message at 11:41 on Aug 17, 2014 |
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Temple of Mystra, Lower Temple - Day As Barkley's blow finds a fused section in the center of the elemental, destruction of which causes it to collapse, Dina and Ivan both execute brutal blows that end with their opponents in multiple pieces. As the rubble finishes falling and those nearby try to dodge the spray of blood from Ivan's kill, silence falls once again on the area, leaving you with just the glowing statue and doors to the North, West, and South. The room to the south seems to have four comfortable looking chairs arranged around a solid wood table. Barkley and Dina spring into action quickly though, keeping Starweaver Fembrys alive, if thoroughly unconscious. While the paladin is healing him, she does notice that he carries a holy symbol of Mystra.  The statue seems to be emitting light of about the same brightness of a lantern, and especially lighting up the spaces next to it. Lord Koth fucked around with this message at 07:11 on Aug 17, 2014 |
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Barkley With no enemies immediately in need of killing, Barkley goes to work doing the other thing he happens to be particularly good at: scouring the bodies of the dead for fun and profit. pre:Search checks... Fembrys - 11 / 13 / 21 Guard 1 - 5 / 13 / 19 Guard 2 - 16 / 9 / 20 As well, he places the rest of the gear on the stairway, away from the majority of the blood and carnage, requesting of Marcon and Anciano, "I imagine some of this is enchanted. Any idea what some of the choicer materials might be? None of the weapon or armor seems to be well-crafted, so I suppose those are out." Raising an eyebrow at the literally sundered suit of banded mail where a person used to live, he comments to Ivan, "You know, those are kind of expensive." pre:Apparent HP: Xerxes: 32 / 65 [-33] Barkley: 45 / 68 [-23] Ivan: 26 / 48 [-22] Anciano: 30 / 37 [- 7] Dina: 43 / 45 [- 2] Marcon: 28 / 29 [- 1] Ishmael: ?? / 40 [???] (He's a robot, I'm not an expert here.) pre:I'll hold onto the two potions for the moment. Waador fucked around with this message at 18:49 on Aug 18, 2014 |
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Party finds the following items of worth:pre:From the Guards: 2 Longswords 2 Longbows 40 Arrows 1 Suit of Banded Mail 2 Potions From Fembrys: 1 Suit of Plate Mail 1 Heavy Steel Shield 1 Heavy Mace 1 Cloak 2 Scrolls of Restoration 1 Holy Symbol 3 Keys 10 Chakrams Lord Koth fucked around with this message at 21:57 on Aug 17, 2014 |
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Anciano Anciano takes the scrolls from Fembrys' unconscious form and unfurls them. He tries to discern the symbols, but has trouble concentrating, still a little staggered from his injury. He gives up on the first scroll after a few moments of staring, unable to focus, and finds himself little improved as he examines the second. (Discerning the scrolls. 19 on the first one, so there's no chance. The second roll is 23, so I'd say it's a possible success given our current level, but far from certain.)
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No to both, interestingly enough. Honestly, I'm not entirely sure why he's carrying these.
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 Marcon bel TernMarcon stashes the nearest guard's weapons in his pack as he passes by on his way to look over Anciano's shoulder. "Let's get the weapons now; we can come back for the armor later, it's not going to stab someone." As Anciano shakes his head in frustration, Marcon takes the scrolls from him and makes his own attempt to figure out what secrets they might contain. I think we can safely assume that we get everything except the Plate and Banded Mail gathered up and stored in Handy Haversack's etc. Spellcraft 25 to figure out scroll #1, 23 for #2
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Ivan Ivan walks over to Fembrys, and kneels down by the fellow. He studied the mans inert form for a moment, before touching his hat and using its magic once more. Where there was one Fembrys there now appear two. Smiling, Ivan takes up the mans mace and shield. "I'm ready to go on. Are you guys?" Disguise: 1d20+26 37
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Marcon bel Tern "Ah ha, these shall be handy indeed," says Marcon about the scrolls, tucking them away carefully. "Some rather potent healing magics for dealing with the aftermath of the more unpleasant types of creatures." In reply to Ivan's question, he says, "Give me a few moments to improve our defenses, if you would." As his hands pass over Dina's armor in a quick incantation, he murmurs to her, "This is all rather unsettling, you know," with a small tilt of his head towards Ivan. He repeats his enchantment for Barkley and then does something similar to his belt before pronouncing himself ready to go. Repair light damage on Ishmael for 6. Repair moderate on Ishmael for 16. Use one healing belt charge on Xerxes for 15. Cast Magic Vestment on Dina and Barkley's armor (+1 enhancement to AC for 5 hours). Cast Resistance Item on Marcon's belt. pre:HP: 28/29 AC:19 (T:13, FF:16) F: +4 R: +6 W: +6 Initiative: +3 BAB: +3 AoO: +6 to hit, 1d6+2 dmg, 20/x2 crit Misc: +2 AC vs. ranged Resistance item for 50 minutes (bonus applied above) Spells: 1st 0/5, 2nd 2/4, 3rd 0/1 Healing Belt: 1/3 Bonebow: +8 to hit, 1d10+4 dmg, 20/x3 crit, 140' range, +1 to hit/dmg within 30' Bouquet fucked around with this message at 21:23 on Aug 18, 2014 |
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Anciano Before moving on, Anciano uses the moment of downtime to finish healing himself, coaxing positive energy out of the ether with his improvised rites. (To keep track of Opportunistic Piety's daily uses, I have three of five uses remaining.)
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Barkley Stifling a laugh as Ivan transmutes himself into a facsimile of Fembrys, he gives a military salute and proclaims, "After you, commander." Setting up the board for the senior cleric, he begins moving clockwise around the room opening doors for the group, after taking a few moments to drag the body of the real Fembrys into the room containing the table and chairs, slumping him unceremoniously into the sturdiest looking chair and pointedly turning the chair (and the man) to face the corner, as if he were a child being sent for a time out. pre:Moving about the room, opening doors in the following order... M23 (both) / J23 / E24 / P26 Waador fucked around with this message at 03:00 on Aug 19, 2014 |
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Temple of Mystra, Lower Temple - Day Quickly, the party busies themselves with various tasks: Marcon with repairing Ishmael and loading up various gear lying around, as well as looking over those scrolls; Ishmael with healing those that need it; and Dina with looking over the the rubble, quickly realizing it's a lot of smashed statuary, burned books and broken vessels dedicated to Mystra. Meanwhile, Barkley decides to poke around the room, opening the adjoining doors.  T18: The shelves throughout this room are stuffed with tomes and scrolls, but they are kept in no particular order - they are piled in heaps, and as many lie on the floor as remain on the shelves. T19: Already described. T20: A thin layer of dust covers a rumpled bed, an open wardrobe filled with hanging robes, and a desk. T21, Used one of Fembrys' keys: This bedroom, in addition to a neat bed, bureau, and desk, contains eight human heads mounted on the wall like trophies. Glass eyes stare from their yellowed flesh, and the acrid odor of preservative hangs in the air. A long table stands against the south wall, next to a large, upright wooden cabinet. T22: It's a privy. An extremely foul-smelling one, at that. T25: Statues flank a central path down this wide hall. They look quite familiar, as they're more of those obsidian one that you saw on the landing. Hallway leading south: It's a hallway leading south. As an arbitrary number in case you run into something, I'm going to say Ishmael used 4 charges on each of Xerxes, Barkley, and Ivan. Not going to roll at the moment in case Fappo gets back and wants to change that up, but this is a notation on the off chance you wander into a fight before he returns. Not rolling at the moment for similar reasons, but if the dice give someone truly terrible healing, I'll probably expend more. Lord Koth fucked around with this message at 03:35 on Aug 18, 2014 |
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Barkley Anciano was clearly in the middle of an important prayer, no doubt endeavoring to further heal himself or one of the other members of the fellowship. Not wanting to inconvenience him by interrupting for something so trivial as a locked door, Barkley instead set his halberd down on the nearby table, drew his silvered warhammer, and gave the doorknob an ever-so-gentle opening tap - vaporizing the door. pre:Power attack: -5 / +10 Standard: Mountain hammer Damage: 22 - Bypasses damage reduction and hardness. pre:Combat reference:
HP: 45 / 68
AC (base): 20 (+1 enhancement) Fortitude: + 8
AC (touch): 14 Reflex: +10
AC (flat): 16 (+1 enhancement) Will: - 1
Speed: 40' (base) Initiative: + 4 (base) / + 9 (with Dina)
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(Ex) • Uncanny dodge (Always retain dexterity bonus.)
(Su) • Innate nondetection (Any divination must defeat a DC 20 caster level check.)
(Ex) • Peerless camouflage (Move at full speed or run while hiding with no penalty.)
(Ex) • Trackless path (+10 DC vs. any attempt to be tracked.)
(Ex) • Hide in plain sight (except in daylight)
(Ex) • Resistance to cold 10
(Ex) • Darkvision 60'
(Ex) • Superior low-light vision
(Ex) • +4 vs. sleep effects and paralysis
(Ex) • Battle ardor (+3 to confirm critical hits)
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(Sp) • Endure exposure (24 hours)
- Gain endure elements (as the spell).
- Gain immunity to the breath weapons of Xerxes.
(Sp) • Magic vestment (5 hours)
- Armor gains a +1 enhancement bonus.
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Temple of Mystra, Lower Temple - Day With a loud, splintering crash, Barkley shatters the other door to find.... A room rather similar to the southern one. Only this one has a fine coating of dust on everything, no heads, and a rumpled bed. Previous post updated, map and description-wise
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Barkley His preliminary investigation concluded, he affixes his warhammer back to his belt, retrieves his halberd from the table, and sidles up next to Dina. He then whispers to her, "Seems like everything is empty. We can give it a thorough search later - for now, I'd suggest dousing each room in daylight to make sure nothing is hiding in the corners, and then we can proceed down that hallway lined with statues." pre:Waiting until Dina and/or the rest of the group scour each room with daylight. (To ensure there are no hidden enemies around to sneak up on us.) Waador fucked around with this message at 03:20 on Aug 19, 2014 |
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Anciano Finished with his healing, he turns to Barkley to see another bad idea in the making. "You know, it might be more effective to have Ivan use you as a false prisoner, if that's your plan. Assuming Fembrys' keys don't work on a given door, Ivan can likely demand entry without arousing suspicion. Or, if we want to be really clever today, Ivan could take a trip to Fembrys' chambers, wherever they are, and see if he has additional keys there, or perhaps some incriminating documents. Of course, I would say at this point that we have solid evidence of wrongdoing sufficient enough to warrant response from the Purple Dragons. Unlawful magical experiments conducted on citizens are generally frowned on in most cities. So, I propose we collect the body of one of the guards, preferably not the one Ivan was engaged with, wrap it up, and head to the local guard station. Naturally, we would present the body after explaining the situation. This infiltration, if we can even still call it that, has gone on quite long enough, and it's high time we made our exit."
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Marcon bel Tern Marcon contemplates Anicano's words for a moment before shaking his head. "Anciano, I appreciate your advocacy of caution, but I am afraid it is too late for that. Whatever villains remain will surely discover our efforts, if they have not already done so. If we leave, they will be gone before we return, and if they have any captives I fear they will be too much trouble to take along." The artificer frowns. "Unfortunately, I doubt they'll trust 'Fembrys' enough to let all of us accompany him further into the building or care enough for his life that holding him prisoner will give us much leverage either. Perhaps a single prisoner to help Ivan hold the doorway until the rest of us arrive?"
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Anciano Sighing, Anciano relents. "You may have a point, but I can't say I'm enthused about turning an investigation into a bloodbath. Though I suppose Ivan took care of that already." He tilts his head back towards where Ivan had been fighting, though he avoids looking at the grisly remains. "So, as for who should accompany Ivan on this scouting mission, Xerxes is small enough that he can likely remain unnoticed if he shadows him. As for a false prisoner, I'll volunteer. He's proven he can handle himself in a fight, but there's no telling what he may encounter in terms of traps or barriers, so my diverse array of talents may prove necessary."
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Barkley He goes about untying the Ivan-Fembrys as the two other men debate the best course of action, handing the rope to Anciano when all of the knots had been sufficiently loosened. On the subject of who should go on ahead, he chimes in using a whispered voice, "That makes sense. We can wait around the corner or somewhere similarly out of sight, but within reach if things go foul." In so saying, he takes up a position outside the door to the statue-lined hallway, waiting for Anciano and Ivan to give it the all-clear for traps and other impediments, while motioning to the others to hide out of line of sight of the doorway as well. Waador fucked around with this message at 07:13 on Aug 21, 2014 |
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Temple of Mystra, Lower Temple - Day At the urging of those encouraging haste, while still cautiously peering around the open door, Ivan throws aside caution and advances straight into the statue lined hallway to the next door, much to the wincing of those apparently expecting some sort of trap. Trying the handle and finding it locked, he immediately begins trying the keys that Fembrys was holding, only for it to hit a wire hidden in the lock. With a loud call of "Whoops!", Ivan goes about trying the other two. For those looking on and expecting something horrible to happen, they instead simply hear an extremely loud gong ringing from beyond the door. Ivan, finding none of the keys working, switches to Plan B and begins simply battering the door down with various parts of his body instead. Meanwhile, Ishmael begins investigating the rooms that the party had merely looked in, starting with the one Barkley had only looked in as briefly as possible. Having no sense of smell helped, occasionally. Of course dragging Xerxes, with his excellent sense of smell, along with him probably wasn't the nicest plan, but at least nothing would be jumping them!  Quornes set off an extremely loud alarm trap and is currently beating down the door. Since this will take roughly a round or two, giving a chance for others to do something before moving on. Will likely update again tomorrow regardless.
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Marcon bel Tern Marcon moves forward behind Ivan, bow at the ready. The disguise won't fool anyone for long now that he's started pounding his way through the door. Moving to K18
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Anciano Anciano shakes his head and makes a quick prayer to Mystra. "O, grant me the patience of a ritualist." He sets about investigating the area around where Ivan is attempting to break through the door, looking for anything in the room that could be used to create a tactical advantage in the inevitable melee. (Searching the room with a boost from Cunning Knowledge, trying to find anything that could be used to make enemies' lives more difficult in a combat situation. Actual items would work, but so would, say, a rope holding up a chandelier, containers of lamp oil, and so on. Anything we could get creative with to hurt dudes. Result is 32.)
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Temple of Mystra, Lower Temple - Day With a splintering crash Ivan tears through the door, full monstrous form on display. Before them lies yet another room with doors, and an even more impressive feature. Three single doors lie to the left, with a pair of double doors to the right. Straight ahead though, in the middle of the far wall, is a huge circular black disc, bordered by deep purple stone. Ivan is not particularly in a place to appreciate this though, as he immediately takes two arrow from yet more of those guards standing on the far side of the room. Between them and him though, are three serpents. Covered with luxurious blue-black scales striped with bright violet, it hurts your eyes to even look at them.  Ivan takes 7 damage. Initiative!
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Barkleypre:(7:56:28 PM) !r 1d20+4 initiative (7:56:33 PM) Krysmbot: 9+4 = 13 • +5 from Dina's aura, for 18 initiative Waador fucked around with this message at 05:16 on Aug 27, 2014 |
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Xerxes of the Breath Initiative 1d20+2 3 yeah pre:Xerxes HP 32/65 AC 19; Touch 15; FF 17 Saves 11/7/6 Speed: Fly 60' (Good) Telepathy 60' Immunity to sleep and paralysis Blindsense 60 ft., darkvision 60 ft. Low-light vision Spell resistance 19, Breath Weapon DC: 17 Effect: Endure Elements (this has also been placed on all other PCs) Ryuujin fucked around with this message at 06:42 on Aug 29, 2014 |
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Dina <Piell> !r d20+6 <Krysmbot> Piell, 15+6 = 21
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