Clubsen D'veetch |
Looking inquisitively at Kasumi as he finishes off the guard, nodding towards Clubsen's direction... "we have a whistle code?"
it's a work in progress
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Kasumi shrugs nonchalantly. "Who knows?"
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Faltain Panocc |
Faltain hears Clubsen's whistle, springs out from behind the barrels, and charges past the running gnome. He prepares himself for the rain of blades that he is sure to encounter, but delivers a fierce body blow to the first guard he comes to. Charge group and unarmed strike nearest opponent
Charging Unarmed Strike: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 3 + 2 = 181d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Jimmy D. Stripe |
May I have a description of the area, mainly in regard to the location of the soldiers to the water. I would like to swim up to them if possible.
Mr. Nomington |
Faltain Panocc |
Faltain moves out from behind the barrels, bends his knees, and springs across the slick, fishy surface of the docks. As his feet touch down on the other side of the mess he had created, he tries to join Clubsen's advance against the soldiers.
move action to make a standing jump across the fish mess, second move action to move 30 ft towards the navy soldiers
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Mr. Nomington |
Faltain jumps over the fish surprise and runs into the thick of combat.
Clubsen moves forward and casts obscuring mist covering himself, Faltain and the three guards in a thick mist.
Takio and Kasumi seemingly just touch one of the navy soldiers together and he gets thrown back and falls unconscious on the cobblestone streets.
Bonovario continues to swim twards Corigain's ship while Jimmy swims towards the docks.
Navy's Turn
The Navy soldier that's facing off with Takio and Kasumi takes a swing at Kasumi.
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
As the sword strikes Kasumi. It passes through him and a shower of snow flies into the air.
The Navy soldier looks flabbergasted down at his sword, now frosted over. "W-what?! Corigain?!"
Corigain looks over to the soldier and fires a shot from his musket at Kasumi.
Musket Shot: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
"Bastard!!!" Corgains shot flies wide. His drunken state seeming to effect his ability to aim.
The three navy soldiers move about in the fog towards where Faltain and Clubsen were before the mist appeared, swinging wide arcs in the fog.
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 20
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 49
The the fog is to much for two of the Navy soldiers. Missing Faltain just barely. One however manages to find purchase in Clubsen's arm.
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
The two Navy soldiers on the second Corvette and the two soldiers patrolling the docks move in closer and are within two rounds movement of reaching one of the players.
Player's Turn
Takio D. Savaros |
A smile spreads wide on Takio's face as he turns to Kasumi, "this one knows your secret Kasumi..."?, he now glares at the Navy guard raising a finger , his eyes giving off that same feral glint as before. "Tsk Tsk,... You shouldn't have done that..."
Attack on remaining Navy Guard: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
5ft for flank in sync with Kasumi to take out the second guard
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Kasumi steps over the fallen navy soldier to flank the other with Takio, lashing out with his snowy hand in a viciously accurate strike as frost bites at the navymens skin. "You should have thought twice about that move." He said, glaring at his new target angrily.
Snow Touch Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 4 + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
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Takio D. Savaros |
Leaning into the Navy guard as his eyes begin rolling into unconciousness,speaking loud enough only for him,..."we sound cold... don't we?..."
Jimmy D. Stripe |
"Yahoo!" Jimmy yelled, as he jumped on to the dock with ease. Jimmy rushed towards the combat with joy!
Pocky approached one of the guards.
"Don't hurt'em too much buddy!"
Pocky made his way to the other soldiers.
Clubsen D'veetch |
He makes a fast break for the docs, jumps into the ocean and start swimming for the lieutenant's Corvette
swim: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Kasumi looks over to the others to check on their progress and his eyes twitch, a mumbling jumble of nonsensical amazement rolls out from his mouth and he very nearly loses the will to remain standing and simply smash his face into the cobblestone. But he manages, somehow.
He looks on as Clubsen dives into the sea, then shifts his gaze minutely to the right and regards the drawbridge with a hateful glare, as if it were somehow at fault for his companions stupidity. "How's the water!? Is it nice!? I'm sure Jaythail appreciates all of your fascination! I know Corigain does! We're getting shot at over here! Get your asses out of the water and board the ship like normal people!"
Faltain Panocc |
Faltain looks around him as the fog envelops him and the guards. "Thanks for the cover, Club!," he calls out, then he sidesteps the wildly swinging cutlasses and delivers two quick blows to the side of one of the guards. 5 ft step to get out from the middle of all the guards, then flurry of blows to the nearest one
Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 151d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 171d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 99
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 14
Takio D. Savaros |
Nodding in agreement with Kasumi, with frustration now heard in his voice, Takio adds "Seriously though!... What are your fascinations with water?!?...". his face now reflected his tone as he let out a sigh, "keep Corigain busy".
Mr. Nomington |
After a quip by Kasumi and Takio, another guard falls to their mysterious powers.
Jimmy finally makes it to the dock and climbs up to the sounds of combat 20ft directly in from of him. Clubsen dives past Jimmy into the water below.
Bonovario continues the long swim to the Corvette.
Navy's Turn
Corigain loads his musket furiously, his misses seeming to cut deep into his drunken ego.
The one navy soldier that was on Clubsen, now moves to the rather hung out to dry Faltain. All three attack him with their cutlass's.
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 95
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 81
Cutlass Slash: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Cutlass Slash: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
Two of the three attacks connect and Faltain can now feel the warmth of blood oozing from his chest. Faltain is at 0 hp and is staggered.
The two Navy soldiers that were on the second Corvette move to now be within 20ft of Kasumi and Takio. The two that were on patrol are now 40ft from the fight with Faltain.
Player's Turn
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Kasumi rushes the new arrivals, lashing out with his blade, scoring the soldiers flesh with a long deep cut down the chest.
Scimitar: 1d20 ⇒ 18
Confirm Roll: 1d20 ⇒ 20
Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 1) = 5
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Takio D. Savaros |
Attack Navy Guard: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Attacking the same target as Kasumi, Takio lunges inward giving what looks like a pressure point arm thrust to the soldier's abdomen. "stop resisting"
Clubsen D'veetch |
unaware of Faltain's plight, he continues to swim towards the corvette
swim: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
and takes a mouthful of water for his trouble. realizing time is of the essence he risks a spell despite his predicament.
casting touch of the sea
concentration v (presumed vigorous motion) DC11: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
his fingers and toes grow webbing and his instincts for swimming sharpen until they are nearly animal
swim speed now equals 30', swim check is +12, can take 10 even while distracted
Faltain Panocc |
Faltain staggers back a step, then falls limply to the ground as he struggles to hold on to consciousness. 5ft step away from guards, then willingly fall prone, trying to bluff that I am totally unconscious and not worth attacking further
Bluff: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (8) - 1 = 7
His tumble to the ground forces out a loud groan of pain. Clearly, Faltain is still conscious.
Jimmy D. Stripe |
Jimmy ran his way to the fight. He winded up his left hook and tried to punch a soldier in the mist
Mist: 1d100 ⇒ 42
Punch: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Non Leathal: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Pocky continued his way to the soldiers.
swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19
Mr. Nomington |
Jimmy rushes forward and misses a strike on a guard.
Sense Motive on Faltain's Bluff: 1d20 ⇒ 6
As Faltain hits the ground and feigns unconciousness, the guards consider Jimmy more of a threat and turn there attention to him.
Clubsen and Bonovario are still swimming in the direction of Corigain's Corvette. Clubsen soon to overtake Bonovario due to his now webbed limbs.
Kasumi and Takio bring down another Navy guard with expert teamwork.
"Navy's Turn"
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 74
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 71
Confirm Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Almost in déjà vu fashion, one Navy misses Jimmy and the other two connect with his chest.
You are at 0 HP and are staggered.
The last Navy soldier facing off with Kasumi and Takio looks to both and yells, "For the Navy!" and attacks Takio.
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
Que Price is Right Faliure Sound
Corigain lines up another shot at Kasumi.
Musket Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
Missing yet again, Corigain throws down his musket in anger and draws his Cutlass. He begins stomping off the ship towards Kasumi and Takio.
The patrolling guards are one turn away from joining the fight.
"Player's Turn"
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Sparks ignite Kasumi's nerves as his eyes follow the blade as it arcs toward Takio, followed by relief. As the strike misses his friend, Kasumi dives in behind the strike and grabs hold of the guards face even as Takio launches his own counter-attack, searing the skin with arctic cold. "For my chair.." He deadpans.
He looks to Takio, giving him a nod before they make their way then to join Jimmy and Faltain in hopes to gain a bit of ground before Corigain joins the fray.
Snow Touch Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18
Cold Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Takio D. Savaros |
Takios hand caress' the Navy guards' cheek as he falls to Kasumi's blade. "where's your navy now?"
Attacking last Navy Guard: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Attacking last Navy Guard: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
attack the remaining guard in sync with Kasumi then also moving with him towards the mist
Bonvorio! Clubsen! get up here and help us!!!
Clubsen D'veetch |
Double swim, if I hit boat in one action then find the easiest spot and climb climb maybe: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
Jimmy D. Stripe |
Mist: 1d100 ⇒ 78
Mist: 1d100 ⇒ 15
Punch: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Panda swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17
Mr. Nomington |
The slash that was thought to have taken out Jimmy, turns out to have taken down a guard instead. Jimmy apparently having slipped on a fish from Faltain's earlier attempt to slow the Navy down. The Navy soldier reals back in shock at what he had done. Jimmy trying to regain his footing falls forward and catches his balance by pummeling that soldiers face accidentally. The soldier slumps to the ground, as it turns out this was the same guard that Faltain had pummeled earlier.
Clubsen easily overtakes Bonavario and is now at the base of the Corvette. Bonovario still 70ft away.
Faltain and Kasumi watch in amazement as Jimmy dodges an attack suddenly and ends up taking out two guards in a forward lunge manuever that must of taken years of practice.
Kasumi and Takio bring down yet another guard and begin making there way twards the mist.
"Navy's Turn"
Corigain proceeds to chase down Kasumi and Takio and is close behind them. The remaining guard next to Jimmy attacks him.
Cutlass Slash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Concealment: 1d100 ⇒ 84
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
The two guards that were on patrol just make it to the edge of the mist this turn.
The Mercenary aboard the Clipper stares with a confused look towards the mist and stands up, Greatsword in hand.
"Player's Turn"
Takio D. Savaros |
Appraise Corigain's weapon: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
Appraise Mercenaries' weapon: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Takio nods to Kusami, and in sync runs beside him towards the mist. Giving a brief look towards the mercenary as well as Corigain, in one last hope before entering the mist he'll look to the merc, "don't suppose you'd take 35g to help us?"
Full round action run into the mist
"Bonovario, we can all see you splashing down there.... A little help?" Takio says in a louder than normal tone as he passes by him.
Kasumi Yukishiro |
Kasumi runs to the edge of the mist, confident Takio would keep close as his survival instincts kicked in. He knew Corigain would be close on their heels. Looking to the sea, Kasumi grimaced. Clubsen, nor Bonovario were going be of help anytime soon. He dismissed them from his mind, he would work with what he could depend on, as he always had.
Looking on as Jimmy pulled some kind of miracle, Kasumi dared hope he could be of some use. "Jimmy, take care of the other one quickly."
Kasumi dared a quick glance back at Corigain behind them, then to the lone figure that no doubt Takio was attempting to bribe. If he would not accept it, he would raise the anti.
Clubsen D'veetch |
Realizing his plan to surprise Corrigain on the ship is a completely lost cause, he dispenses with discretion and climbs with all his might
climb: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Faltain Panocc |
Faltain's jaw drops as he sees the unbelievable turn around that Jimmy's arrival brought. With a renewed sense of boldness, and the knowledge that more back up is on the way, Faltain reaches deep within himself to summon the beast lurking within. As he rises to his feet, a deep, ursine growl escapes through his bared teeth. standing from prone-man being staggered sucks!
Jimmy D. Stripe |
"Shii shii shii!" Jimmy laughed, not really understanding what happened. Jimmy went for a uppercut on the navy soldier that was still standing.
Mist: 1d100 ⇒ 76
Mist: 1d100 ⇒ 8
Punch: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Pocky again continued to swim, frustrated at his little panda legs.
Frustrated panda swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Frustrated panda swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14