Suicide Squad

Game Master Patrick Curtin

Round 2

Injured but not dead, Mareth charges at the caster as his current opponent is now so much rotting meat!

(Power Attack Charge + Bless) 1d20 + 12 + 2 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 12 + 2 + 1 + 2 = 36 - Damage 2d6 + 21 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (3, 4) + 21 + 9 + (4) = 41

Critical? 1d20 + 15 + 2 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 15 + 2 + 1 + 2 = 35 Likely yes. Damage 4d6 + 42 ⇒ (1, 3, 6, 3) + 42 = 55

The crit shouldn’t include all the bonuses, correct? Just the 4d6?

The crit shouldn’t include all the bonuses, correct? Just the 4d6?

I think the strength bonus should be included, I'll have to de-construct him to see what's in that 21 as I took Mareth over and did not build him. For now, let's just assume the 4d6!

Initiatives RD 3:

Kanir: 26
Drow Caster: 23 (Ice storm)
Eddin: 20
Mythaniel: 20 (icy prison)
Female drow: 13
Geygar: 12
Chandi: 9
Mareth: 4 (Atk caster)

I still need a call on Geygar cast and double attack

I also need STs on that lightning, Mareth and Kanir.

The caster drow, seeing the tide turning shouts and gestures. Suddenly a flurry of hard hailstones the size or oranges rain down!

Casting ice storm for bludgeoning+cold: 3d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (5, 5, 5) + (5, 1) = 21. Everyone within the room (yes you too Geygar) takes the damage, barring resistances, no ST. Chandi and Eddin just escape

Reflex vs Lightning: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15

What is the DC?

17

Hi! Sory! Still catching up from my escape, erm, vacation. :P What do you need from me Mr DM? :) (SOmething about the Call on cast/double attack? Might just be cast/attack as that is one action, second attack may have to be a no-no?) He gets 2 attacks/round, but maybe only one attack if attacking with his spell? I bow to your wisdom. :)

Its kinda moot, the guy is dead anyhow

Who's left, enemy-wise?

Caster boy and floaty gurl

HP 8 out of 57. That hurt.

Is the map updated?

Ill try and get that done over the weekend. The two guards are dead - just the caster in the back and the female with the radiant beam wand floating by the ceiling

Chandi will try to move to a spot where she can channel for everyone who was hit by the ice storm, but not get the two drow in range.

Swift: snapping turtle style, +1 to AC
Move: to within 30' of farthest ally keeping enemies out of channel range.
Std: channel 3d6

Positive energy to heal: 3d6 ⇒ (6, 6, 1) = 13

Geygar looks around at the remaining drow. He nods in appreciation of the drow floating above.

"Clever. Dangerous. I like her. HEY SWEETIE! YOU WANNA DANCE SWEETHEART?!?"

Yes, I'm taunting. Hoping like heck my uber-dodge will protect me from the worst of what I'm attracting. ;P

Reflex save - 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23 - I believe that's a success!

Any word on our positions on the map?

Sorry. It’s been a week

Updated Map

My new living area should make it easier for me to update, as I have easier access to my main comp

Initiatives RD 3:

Kanir: 26
Drow Caster: 23 (Ice storm)
Eddin: 20
Mythaniel: 20 (icy prison)
Female drow: 13
Geygar: 12
Chandi: 9 (heal)
Mareth: 4 (Atk caster - dead)

I forgot to move Mareth on the map, but he killed dat caster

Mareth charges into the hapless drow caster, swinging a beefy paw and flatenning him into a pile of broken rended flesh.

Chandi casts her healing pulse and her allies heal a bit

1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

The flying drow is encased in ice and floats like an air iceberg

Fixed map

Updated Map

My new living area should make it easier for me to update, as I have easier access to my main comp

Nice! (easy access to a working PC? Always a good thing!) ;)

Geygar looks at the floating caster above, now encased in ice.

"Nice touch." He admits to Myth.

The elf takes shelter behind Gareth's looming form, and attempts to do his own vanishing act,...

Going to TRY and hide (stealth) from the remaining combatants: (Oris that even worth trying in teh middle of a fight unless you have the right feat?)

1d20 + 19 ⇒ (13) + 19 = 32

There really is no more fight ….

Aside from an angry Drow floating ice cube, the room is empty

How high up is she?

20’

Think Eddin's got time to wind up his crossbow?

Geygar eyes the floating Drow ICe queen.

"See? YOU guys could take lessons from her. She knows how to CHILL."

The elf chuckles at his joke.

"Ah yeah,. I kill me,..."

Chandi is ready to heal people - not sure who is down what, but I can channel again or use spells.

Kanir looks up at the drow and vanishes from sight. He moves closer to her and hurls a dagger from his position of invisibility.

Vanishing trick - as a swift action, I become invisible. Move to Q15.

Stealth, if needed: 1d20 + 20 + 20 ⇒ (16) + 20 + 20 = 56

thrown dagger: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (10) + 13 = 23 vs flat-footed, presumably
piercing: 1d4 ⇒ 3
sneak attack, if flat footed: 5d6 ⇒ (4, 3, 1, 4, 2) = 14

The attack renders him visible again.

Geygar nods his head in appreciation of Kanir's abilities.

"Yeah. Nice trick."

”The Lady of Spiders grants me many dark tricks,” Kanir says simply.

Kanir’s blade strikes home

I am assuming you can pretty much coup de Grace her now. Do you want to?

That’s normally a full round action. If there is nothing for her to do between now and my next turn, though, I would do so.

I’ll roll a STR check but it’s gonna take a miracle

1d20 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1

As I said

The floating woman seems to wriggle slightly, but the ice holds her tight

Can I Coup-de-grace with a thrown dagger? I thought that was more of a closeup thing? (Although in the OLD rules, (played on SSI pc games) you could kill anything instantly that was incapacitated in any way. It was one of the highlights of those old computer games) :)

Im going to assume you all just lay into her

The group eventually throws enough iron in the air to smash the drow down. She falls , broken at their feet

Room is clear

Eddin sighs, resting his hands on his hips, and looks at the fallen drow with a contemplative expression.

"You know, if I hadn't been here to save the day, you guys would all have been screwed..."

He shakes his head, shrugs, looks around, then commences cutting the ears off the corpses and rifling through their pockets.

"Perhaps one day you can prove that to us by not being here," Kanir says as he fetches his dagger from the drow corpse.

"Wishful thinking. But I like the way you think." Geygar admits dryly to Kanir as he cleans and replaces his own weapons.

And gleefully rubs his hands together as he prepares to search the bodies,....

Per: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (16) + 15 = 31

'All your goodiess are belong to usss!' the elf hisses Smeagol-like as he gleefully rifles through pockets, pouches and anything else that looks interesting.

In between slicing ears off of the various dead drow, Eddin takes the time to point vaguely in Ash's direction with his kukri knife.

"Hey, weird gray guy. No, not you, you."

He holds up a severed ear and points to it.

"Is this yours? Wait, wait, don't tell me, I've got an idea."

Holding the severed drow ear up to his mouth, he waits for a second, then shouts into it.

"Hey! Hey, dingus! Can you hear me? I think you dropped this!"

Eddin shrugs, shoving the ear into a pocket, then gesticulating in Ash's direction with his kukri.

"Y'know, I don't think that was yours after all. Here, let me have one of yours, and we can make us an experiment. I gotta say, though, between friends, I doubt you'll want it back once I'm done with it. Just sayin'."

"You know," 'Ash' says to no one in particular.

"I used to think after all I seen, no one could get under my skin. I was wrong."

The elf grins evilly, caressing a knife,...

"In return, I think I'll get under his skin. Fair's fair,..."

Mareth grunts as the last of the foes fall.

He turns in time to see the Elven wizard drop. It seems that the Ice Storm was too much for the frail wizard.

Based on my calculations, Mareth is at 26 and Myth is at -1.

He cracks his neck and looks Chandi pointing to Myth.

His eyes narrow as he knows he too needs some assistance after the deadly drow attacks.

Myth stands until the ice storm barrage, while he is certainly not dead, he is absolutely injured and needs healing to get back on his feet!

Chandi moves near the downed wizard. "Anyone injured, gather near."

Channel 1/5: 3d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 3) = 9
Channel 2/5: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 3, 6) = 11

She touches the big warrior with a glowing hand...

Burn inflict serious for cure serious, blessing 1/10 for empowered. 3d8 + 9 ⇒ (5, 4, 4) + 9 = 22 Plus 50% for 33 hp.

...and does the same for the mage.

Burn inflict mod for cure mod, blessing 2/10 for empowered. 2d8 + 9 ⇒ (5, 1) + 9 = 15 Plus 50% for 22 hp.

I'm not sure how badly others are injured. If the 2 channels bring everyone else up to/close to full, Chandi will use fervor on Myth and Mareth to top them up. If others are still behind, I'll channel more. If you put your current hp in your description line like M&M, it helps me a lot. Dammit, Jim, I'm a doctor, not an accountant!

The channel brings Kanir to 41 out of 57.

In his typical taciturn fashion, Kanir nods in gratitude.

in typical Geygar fashion, he avoided taking too much damage.
(Which, if you ask him, is ANY amount of damage!)

the elf seems quite chipper as he searches the fallen for 'trinkets' and coins,...

Per: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (6) + 15 = 21

"You know," 'Ash' says to no one in particular.

"I used to think after all I seen, no one could get under my skin. I was wrong."

The elf grins evilly, caressing a knife,...

"In return, I think I'll get under his skin. Fair's fair,..."

In response, Eddin sheathes his knife and grins, clapping his hands together.

"Oooh, I'll be danged, there's hope for you yet, son. Just remember, you gotta hold it by the grippy part, not the stabby part."

Chandi moves near the downed wizard. "Anyone injured, gather near."

Eddin shakes his head and resumes his plundering.

"No way, lady, I was too busy bein' thrilling and heroic to need healing. Besides, if I needed it, I'd do it myself. Hidden depths and all that, remember?"

"Y'know, I think I've had one of them epiphanies. All the time, I used to see the names of lovers engraved on trees, and I never thought it romantic. Not one bit, and I couldn't figure out why. Now here I am, adding to my ear collection, and I finally realized... isn't it weird how many people take knives with them on dates? I mean, it's normal when I do it, but everyone else I've met is some kind of weirdo or another..."

Kanir can’t help smirking despite himself.