How deliciously Wicked (Inactive)

Game Master Fallen_Mage

Ruedo ignores everything around him, trying to finish bringing Caliban back to the Material Plane.

No...Ravan is right. We killed six of them already before meeting up with that drunkard and the lovers which brings our total up to 9.

*Checks his watch*
We went from round 5 to round 6 so by my math it's been about 6 seconds...

But they were dead and then we were talking....so shouldn't it have started over? I don't know what the hell is going on anymore.

It only seems that way because we were talking while the GM was away. I don't think the guards were just gonna stand around and let us finish.

Well...we'll see what happens. Either they'll die and we'll get out here, or we'll die. Either way, problem solved.

Nah, If things go south I'll just fly on out and leave you to your fate.

The ogre throwing you over the wall doesn't count as flying.

Ooohhhh...you so mean Cyrus. Didn't you get enough love as a child?

Freedom is freedom.

Ooohhhh...you so mean Cyrus. Didn't you get enough love as a child?

No. My parents are dead. Like batman but without the money or moral compass.

*shrugs* So are mine...I ate them.

Not surprised in the least.

*rolls eyes* Of course you're not. They were scum anyways, I was probably doing them a favor. So...I attacked a dog. Now what? I forgot where we were.

You just wait till we get out of here uncle grandpa, I'm gonna kick you right in the shin.

Eri's ripped across the dogs face, causing it to let out a loud yelp.

The Sergeant pulled his blade and said, "Drop the Ogre first. Then get the rest."

The two guards holding the dogs, let go of the leashes, allowing both hounds to jump at the Shifter.

Dog 1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Dog 2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Bite 1: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Bite 2: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Yikes! Well, at least you can still pull back.

Trip 1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Trip 2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Despite the gashes left by their teeth, the dogs failed to get a good hold of Eri to pull her down.

The guards closed in on Grumblejack.

GJ AoO: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

Whomp'em: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Grumblejack landed a solid strike on the guard he struck earlier, putting him in a daze.

Seriously, a lot exact zeroes in this game.

G2: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14

G3: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

G4: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Damage 2: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

With a singular strike, one of guards managed to put her sword through the Ogre's heart, ending him.

Round 7:
Ravan, Cyrus, Ruedo (Manifesting), Eri, Sergeant Blackerly, Guards

Oh damn....so Jack was already hurt? Well s!*#, that's just gonna piss her off even more. No chance of her pulling back now buddy. Like I said, this will be the quickest game ever.

Yup...I'm already at 0 so...so much for that.

No, at 0 you can still take a partial action. Which means either move or attack. But if you attack, you'll drop to -1, THEN collapse.

Correction, you have the Staggered Condition.

Well...I'm young and don't have much common sense, I'm also not the type to run away from a fight. So I think you know what my answer will be. I'll just wait and see what the others do first before trying to take out at least one of the dogs.

So...even if I don't move, I only get one of my attacks instead of my full two attacks?

That sucks by the way, being taken down by the very thing that helped turn her into the vicious killer that she became? A little ironic don't you think?

So...even if I don't move, I only get one of my attacks instead of my full two attacks?

Correct, as it is a Full-Round Action, you can't attack with both claws.

Well...I don't really need to wait for the others then because it still wouldn't change what I'm about to do.

Knowing that she didn't have much longer, she was determined to at least do something to help the others. In her last moments she takes a brief second to take one last look at the one and only person to ever show her any kind of love. Even if it was for a brief moment, she would cherish that always. After her parting glance at Ruedo she lets out a scream as she takes a final swipe at the dog she had already injured before falling into unconsciousness.

Final Attack!: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

Eat claw Bi+<h: 1d4 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

After her attack she sort of crumbles to the ground.

Cyrus moves to the Sergeant and strikes out.

Punch: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Stunning Fist DC 14

"Damn it!" Ravanalonna utters as she sees Eri under attack. Looking back at Rueado, she moves forward preparing to face down the oncoming guards ready to kill them all.

Move to 0,6 held action waiting until they rush me.

Ghost of Eri speaking, "Some fire bombs might be useful right about now....

1) You're not dead. 2) It takes me a full round just to light one of these things they work much better when I've got some fire going already.

Not dead yet....

Uncle Grandpa

If you don't stuff it you soon will be. Grumpy Cat.

Sergeant Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Taking such a solid strike from the would-be Pirate, Sergeant Blackerly dropped his blade, and shook his head to rid his vision of the stars he saw.

Eri's last strike felled the dog she struck earlier, before falling to the ground, slowly bleeding.

The three uninjured guards moved to Cyrus, and attempted to drop him with leather-covered clubs.

G2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

G3: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

G4: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Fortunately, he managed to dodge or deflect them all.

Meanwhile, the remaining dog moved on Ravan.

Bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

But in its haste, it missed her.

Round 8:
Ravan, Cyrus, Ruedo (Manifesting), Eri (Dying), Sergeant Blackerly, Guards

Eri, make a Constitution Check against DC 10.

RNG gods don't fail me now.

Feelin' lucky punk?: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

Whew...that was close, and I'm not a DAMN CAT dammit!! Damn you Uncle Grandpa.

Four more rounds.

And I'm sure I'll perform horribly after all this waiting.

Flurry: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 6 - 4 = 18
Flurry: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (17) + 6 - 4 = 19
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

"Four on one is a little unfair don't you think?" Cyrus sends another pair of strikes into the Sargent and takes a quick step backwards.

Fight defensively and 5ft step to (L3)

As the dog attempts to bite her Ravannalonna takes a single step back,uttering an incantation as she spreads her fingers sending a spray of flame to engulf both the dog and the guard standing over Eri.

Move to O7, Burning hands: 1d4 ⇒ 4 DC 16 reflex. should hit both G1 and GD2

Are you sure? Your death thralls sound a whole lot like purring to me.

You better hope I die Uncle Grandpa or I'm a gonna kick your butt. Lol

I don't have to hope you're doing a damn fine job all by yourself.

Oh shut yer gob!

@Ravan - At O-7 no, but at P-7 yes. So I moved you to P-7.

OK

Why you always gotta be giving me such a hard time uncle grandpa?

Dog Reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Guard Reflex: 1d20 ⇒ 4

The hound managed to avoid catching on fire, but not enough to keep from being singed. However, the guard was not so lucky. He died screaming whilst wreathed in flame.

Both of Cyrus' punches landed solidly on the Sergeant's chest.

Through shear force of will, Eri managed to stop her bleeding. However, she still lay unconscious.

Blackerly showed his true colors, as he turned and ran for his life.

The trio of guards advanced on Cyrus once more.

G2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

G3: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

G4: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

And again, they could not land a blow.

Snarling, the dog lunged at Ravan again.

Bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

Chomp: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Takedown: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

Clamping down on the woman's shoulder, the beast forced her to the ground.

Round 9:
Ravan, Cyrus, Ruedo (Manifesting 3 rds remaining), Eri (Stable), Guards

Fighting Defensively @ G4/G3
Flurry: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 6 - 4 = 21
Flurry: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 6 - 4 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

"Three on one is a little better. I hope the rest of you aren't so cowardly." Cyrus says as he continues to throw strikes and jabs.

As the dog pulls her to the ground Ravanalonna feels death closing in as she draws her dagger and tries to stab the beast.

1d20 ⇒ 4
1d4 ⇒ 1

It's been fun