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Kinda lost my connection to the character honestly. The setting is interesting enough when we're actually moving. If we're active again I might create a new character.

Hope you guys are all safe.

Have fun.

Citlali swings her mere club at the attacking skeleton.

Bludgeoning: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 5 + 2 = 10
1d4 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 2 = 5

Easily avoiding the clumsy attacks, Citlali draws upon the power of the Goddess of the Heavens, divine power flowing through her limbs.

Concentration (Casting defensively DC 17: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Cast Divine Might. +2 to attack and damage

Stepping forward, Citlali strikes the first still functioning skeletan to come within range with her mere club.

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Awakening at the nudge from San, Citlali quickly takes in his message and the situation around her. Grabbing up her mere club she makes an intricate hand gesture, a curtain of shimmering starlight seeming to drape itself over her.

Coat of Many Stars (+4 AC)

Sorry man, hope you feel better soon

I love that it takes Kessel 3 paragraphs to say "Well if you're gonna be a dick about it...."

With a grin, Citlali gathers up her things and heads into town with San, observing people s they go and looking for signs of their companions.

Absolutely, hope things get better soon.

Making sure her hammock is set up right next to San's, Citlali makes the best of the time spent on the boat.

A full on frontliner would be pretty good.

Smiling, Citlali leans in to San. "I just hope Magnus doesn't get us all tossed in the river with his own 'sleeping arrangements' she whispers with a giggle.

She had learned over time to use a softer voice is she didn't want things to carry.

lol

"I'm In!" Citlali says with a big smile, clearly enjoying this.

Lol. Just a litle.

Magnus really just wants to get laid. lol

"So an amount dependent on what action is required? Citlali asks, her piercing eyes on Desdemona.

Citlali studies the woman in silence as San probes to determine her...angle...is how she believed he'd put it.

Drinking from the secod glass an had poured her, Citlali smiles, glancing in Magnus' direction. The battle mage was clearly....distracted.

1d8 ⇒ 4
+1 BAB
+1 all saves
+1 2nd level spell per day
1 3rd level spell known
+3 3rd level spells
Mystery spell

+1 to Knowledge Religion, Perception, Acrobatics, Spellcraft, Sense Motive, Survival

Feat: Extra revelation (Lure of the Heavens)

Totally forgot about the leveling, thanks.

Citlali smiles at the offhand body language with which San suggests hunting the walking dead. The nonchalant bravado was one of the many things she liked about him. "Yes. Focusing on the dead first....probably a good idea."

Smiling as San catches her attention, the oracle goes over to his table, sitting beside him. "Thanks." she says taking a sip, her smile broadening.

Citlali wanders into the Guildhall, looking slightly lost, yet self assured as she finds herself a seat.

Alternating her time between taking care of her weapons, staring out at the ocean and enjoying San's company, Citlali stretches as they ready to get onto the longboat, taking in their surroundings.

Flashing San a grin, with a hint of a blush, Citlali watches the exchange.

Citlali smiles, readying to get moving.

Watching the conversation closely, Citlali speaks up. "I can create a distraction if we need one. A good one."

Smiling slightly, Citlali falls in, spear in hand.

Standing next to Sanvoros, Citlati studies him for signs of injury, before doing the same for the rest of their companions.

"We should go." Citlali says, ironically breaking the silence.

I've been waiting since the sharks go first.

Citlati levels her spear at one of the sharkmen seeking to skewer him.

Magic/Piercing: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

It usually takes me a few days to rack up 6 hours of sleep.

Citlali here

Happy birthday!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Yup!

Turning to look at the spell caster, Citlali extents a hand, gesturing with the other as she projectes the silence with which she has lived most of her life upon the wizard.

Cast Oracle's Burden. DC 15 Will OR BE STRUCK Deaf

And yes the spear is magic

Citlali rushes forward with an expert strike, her spear effortlessly plunging into one of the shark men.

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Confirm
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
2d8 + 4 ⇒ (5, 3) + 4 = 12

Editm you're right! Thanks

Citlali's response is a wild grin at San as she readies herself for action.

I can cast Oracle's Burden at medium range and render him deaf.

Nodding Citlali follows Sanvoros' lead, almost reaching out to catch him when he slips.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Likewise Citlali utters a quiet chant, a shimmer covering her body as if a tiny galaxy of starts had draped itself over her form. Taking a bullet from a pouch at her hip she sets it into her sling.

Activate Coat of many stars

Citlali observes the others in silence as she checks her weapons.

Smiling, Citlali gives San a flicker of a nod as they unobstrusively watch the man enter the building.

With a subtle nod, Citlali stands with a lurid smile, catching the staggering Sanvoros. "Ah, he's not in charge of me," she replies heading out the door, her arm wrapped around his waist.

Im really sorry to hear that, my condolences to you and your wife

Perception (other than audible): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19