Razor Coast Texas Style!

Game Master brvheart

reflex: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (9) + 14 = 23

He evades.

forgot to say save for half damage so should be 18 damage on it. sorry about that

Ke' throws an explosive healing bomb, healing Sivoth for 4d6 + 4 ⇒ (5, 4, 4, 3) + 4 = 20 and everyone else in the green circle for 9.

Continuing my dance with death and moving into our last enemy circle to finish and put him at rest, this is a horrible curse, may the creator find mercy on his soul

Attack activated Greyflame Great sword: power Attack & Vital Strike (silver, magic and good): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (19) + 14 = 334d6 + 1d6 + 26 ⇒ (3, 5, 2, 6) + (1) + 26 = 43

critical confirmation: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (17) + 14 = 312d6 + 26 ⇒ (6, 5) + 26 = 37

AOO

bite: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16 damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

xp=1800 each

Looks around to make sure no more baddies are around before searching

They are all dead at least here.

LOL just checking. Be like the DM to have another set come in after we've drained our spells and abilities.

Umm, the night has just started. This is the Night of the Shark!

I knew more was coming ::leans against wall to catch my breath::

Silas sheathes his Rapier and looks around for Zalen. "Zalen, where are you?"

"What is wrong brother Silas?"

”The shark has come. We need to make sure the townspeople are safe because these were sharks are tough.’

"Well, if they come in mass we have a major problem. Can it be contagious?"

‘Yes, the bites are. I’ve been bitten.”

"Where do we go from here? We can't just wander the streets all night!" Ke' asked aloud.

”We came here to gather allies. We need to heal, gather strength, then get back out there and protect Port Shaw.”

"Let us go sup at a local eatery and I will gather the Waver Riders while you find out what is going on."

” Last tavern we went to we got attacked by assassins. Could you help us get back on our feet quickly as we don’t know when the next attack is coming.’

::nods:: "I'm not familiar with this town so a bit of help would be appreciated"

I think everyone is healed atm

"I know a place that the local Tulita visit. Should be safe there."

"Good, I'll follow you there as I don't know where it is. ::slowly moves to entrance to save energy::

"What place is this called? Maybe I know some people." Ke' asked with an arched eyebrow.

It is a local tulita inn, it does not have a name.

So you can break the gambling tables here too Ke?

"He! Depends on how many rubes believe in the Evil Eye!" Ke' replied, drawing on his pipe.

”Oh boy! Fish and crab in a wide variety of iterations! Yeehaw! I’m actually being serious, their cooking is not half bad.”

A young Tulita warrior bursts in, “Ama!” he
screams. “Brothers, help me! Our time runs out!
I have seen the coming of the Prophesy! I have
witnessed the Kiss of Dajobas"

Another Tulita, a cynical middle-aged fisherman
calls back “Ha! Your head is filled with nonsense
or dragonsmoke. There is no prophesy, and the
time of our people has long passed. Put down your
spear and take up fishing so your family can eat.” A
chuckle ripples througph the crowd.
“But I have proof!” pleads the warrior.
“Proof?” responds the older Tulita, “what proof
do you have?”
“This…” The warrior tears his shirt open
revealing a brutal bite wound. Blood leaks from
teeth marks around his chest and torso, while he
clutches his viscera with his left hand. He teeters
for a moment, his eyes shimmering with a grayish,
far-off glaze, then he drops to his knees.
“Find Kamaau Milliauka. Tell him that—” The
warrior spits up black blood and his voice dwindles
into gasps. He waves desperately for someone to
come closer so he can reveal his secret.

Concerned about the bite, Ke' stumped over to the young Tulita.
"What is it brother? What should I say?" He asked, looking over the wounds to see what may be done.
Heal check: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (11) + 16 = 27

Once you near, he whispers into your ear, “The
Night of the Shark comes. Dajobas is summoned,
and he sends his agents to rob us of the sacred
Jawbone of Kaho Ali’i. If we lose it, Dolphin,
Turtle, Whale, our people...all will perish when
the Great Hunger rises...” Finishing his ominous
statement he falls forward, clutching you for
support, weakening. Then he exhales, “Beware the
one they call Dalang... he is... he is...”

Before finishing his last sentence, the strength rushes
from the young warrior, and he collapses against the
listener, dying but not dead.

"Stay with me brother!" Said Ke', uncorking a Cure Light Wounds for 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10 healed and applying it to the unconscious tulita.

Looking up to his companions, he said; "He mentioned the 'Night of the Shark' and that Dajobas is summoned and sends agents to rob us of 'the sacred Jawbone of Kaho Ali'i. Without which everyone dies when the Great Hunger rises."
Heal check: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (4) + 16 = 20
"Oh, and beware of someone named Dalang for some reason..."

"Dalang is dead. We killed him. Used to be a Priest of Quell, but he was corrupted by Dajobas."

Knowledge Local on the Jawbone: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

Head bowed, new strength rippling through him. He immediately grabs his listener, transforms into hybrid form, and attempts to bite
your head off.

bite: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (4) + 15 = 19 damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

roll init

Init: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Initiative: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

init tulita warrior wereshark: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Silas has never heard of the jawbone.

initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Caught flat-footed, Ke's neck bleeds freely as the were-shark bit him in the neck.

init Lucretia: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
init Sivoth+5: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Initiative Order Round One
Silas
Aurora
Sivoth
Ke'ahiliani
wereshark warrior
Lucretia
Lanlass

is there a map?

I can re use the bar.

Silas moves around embuing his blade with power. He attacks with the rapier using the flanked to get that sneak attack. Rapier: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13 Damage: 3d6 + 6 ⇒ (1, 1, 4) + 6 = 12

Aurora moves around other side of Silas, embuing her blade with power. She attacks with activated Greyflame Great sword:

Destructive Smite, Power Attack, Furious Focus & Vital Strike (silver, magic and good):: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (11) + 16 = 274d6 + 1d6 + 26 ⇒ (3, 2, 3, 6) + (2) + 26 = 42

Sivoth
Ke'ahiliani

Ke' shifted to a Total Defense stance (AC now 25).
Frantically, he acrobatically rolled backward ten feet.
Acrobatics check to avoid AoO: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

AOO CMD 31
claw: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25 damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Sivoth steps to the side, hissing the command word to his bandolier while whipping out his musket. He targets the wereshark’s head.

“Rest well, friendo.”

musket with all the fixins (touch): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 212d6 + 6 ⇒ (6, 4) + 6 = 16

/ooc and yes them bullets are silver[/ooc]