Wrath of the Righteous, Knights of the Black Blades!

Game Master BloodWolven

Wednesday evenings, 8:30 p.m Pacific (11:30 p.m. Eastern) to 9:30 p.m. Pacific (12:30 a.m. Eastern).

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Standard of the Celestial Heir:
This standard with a banner has a a longsword bearing a continual flame spell mounted atop it.

Creatures loyal to that deity gain a +1 morale bonus on attack rolls, weapon damage rolls, and saving throws against fear and charm effects as long as they can see the standard, which must be held by an ally within 60 feet. This bonus is increased by 1 if the bearer has the Flagbearer feat (The Inner Sea World Guide 286).

As long as the standard of the celestial heir is held by an aasimar bearer, evil foes within 60 feet that see the standard are dazzled while in the area and must succeed at a DC 14 Will saving throw or become shaken for as long as they remain in the area. Once a foe succeeds at her save against the standard, she is immune to being shaken by that standard for 1 day.

Cayden: (All)
Praying at the altar grants a +2 resistance bonus on saving throws against fear and poison.

Desna: (all)
Praying at the altar grants a +4 resistance bonus against effects that restrict movement and grants the worshiper a +10-foot enhancement bonus to his land speed.

Iomedae: (Her worshipers)
Praying at the altar grants a +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and saves against curses. Which stacks with the first bonus.

Irori: (His worshippers)
Praying at the alter grants +3 bonus on any skill check for which the worshiper takes 10 instead of rolling the check.

Nethys: (His worshippers)
Praying at the alter grants +2 circumstance bonus on Knowledge (arcana), Perception, Spellcraft, and Use Magic Device checks; in addition, the worshiper selects one spell or spell-like ability it can cast and treats its caster level as 1 higher than normal when casting that spell.

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Onyx worships: Irori, Sa'ren'rae, Torag, Nethys, Pharasma, Erastil, Iomedae, Shelyn, Cayden, Desna, Gozreh, and sometimes Gorum.
Guriok worships: ???
Xantor worships: Iomedae and Cayden
Sylvara worships: Iomedae


Init:
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[Dice]1d20 + 6 [/Dice]
[Dice]1d20 + 2[/Dice] Fergus
[Dice]1d20 + 3 [/Dice] Preacherelius
[Dice]1d20 + 4 [/Dice] Guriok
[Dice]1d20 + 1 [/Dice] Sylvara
[Dice]1d20 + 6 [/Dice] Xantor
[Dice]1d20 + 4 [/Dice] Onyx
[Dice]1d20 - [/Dice] skeleton
[Dice]1d20 - [/Dice] maggot
[Dice]1d20 - [/Dice] skeleton
[Dice]1d20 - [/Dice] maggot
[Dice]1d20 - [/Dice]maggots

Round 8

=attacks]
[dice=claw] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice=claw] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice=bite] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice]3d100[/dice]

[dice=claw] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice=claw] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice=bite] 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 [/dice]
[dice=damage] 1d4 + 1 + 3 + 2 [/dice]
[dice]3d100[/dice]

info!
Armasse officially began at noon, with the blessing of the festival
by Lord Hulrun himself, ruler of Kenabres. The crowd gathered in
Clydwell Plaza quieted as the aged inquisitor took the stage, clad
in shining, resplendent armor. He cleared his throat, but just as
he was about to speak, a bright light shone from the west, as if
the sun were rising from the wrong direction. Hulrun’s shadow
fell huge and distorted across the cathedral’s facade. A moment
later, the sound of a thunderous explosion ripped through the air
and earth, along with a violent tremor.
To the west, the fortress known as the Kite—the location of
Kenabres’s wardstone—had vanished. In its place, a brilliant
plume of red fire, lightning, and smoke erupted into the heavens.
A moment later, a powerful roar accompanied a welcome
sight rising from the crowd—Kenabres’s greatest guardian, the
ancient silver dragon Terendelev, who had until that moment
been attending the opening ceremony disguised as a human.
Above, another form appeared, as nightmarish as the dragon
was breathtaking. A humanoid shape three times the size of any
man, with skin coated in fire and lightning, gripped a flaming
sword and whip. The creature’s identity was immediately obvious:
Khorramzadeh, the Storm King of the Worldwound, had come
to Kenabres!
As the ground continued to shake and disgorge demons
into the streets, the dragon and the balor lord clashed above.
The fight was over in a few harrowing moments, as the balor
cut deep into Terendelev’s body, swooping down to strike the
dragon and arresting her charge. A few more blows, and the
titanic duo spiraled downward toward the crowd.