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Cool, thanks.

Only one aclehimist? Odd.

Anyway, i have no idea what I'll do to de-level. I am literally in the middle of a move right now.

"And they are?"

"You don't need to. I won't do anything against you... Unless you give me good enough reason to. Now, I'm going to research a way to make sure my dead body cannot be made undead under any circumstance when i have any time to myself."

"There are ways to mask alignment. Even if your undead aren't evil, doesn't mean they haven't been deified. I don't expect you to be able to prove it."

"I don't care about that, the fact that you practice necromancy at all is abhorrent. Unless you can prove that you /don't/ defile a body with a twisted soul of it's former owner, i don't think i believe you."

"Yes... But you're still using necromancy, not creating golems."

"Yes, but i have a feeling that you don't only do that to outsiders, do you?"

"The "reflection" of the soul is a twisted version of the soul, now barred from entering the afterlife!"

"There is no "right" way to make undead. They are all abominations, and should be killed quickly. Nonetheless, i cannot fight you. You are an... ally."

archoma is quite upset, practically choking on the word ally.

"They are horrible creatures, defiling the body and soul of the victim."

archoma looks at the undead, absolutely disgusted.
"Vile abominations..."

archoma sighs and follows after TTT and azulth.

archoma grimaces.

"Now there's somthing i don't know what to do with..."

archoma moves away from the swarm, attacking anthing stupid enough to make an Aoo on him.

1d20 + 24 ⇒ (10) + 24 = 34
archoma dodges out of the way of the strike, unaffected, if he is in the line of fire.

perception1d20 + 31 ⇒ (7) + 31 = 38

archoma darts out of the crowd, and casts baleful polymorph on the dill that just healed the group. As a side effect, he drops defensive fighting, and can not deflect a melee attack with crane style this round. He seems nervous and hasty.

Terrible terry Tate, I'm actually medium size catagory.

Though, i suppose that you may still think of me as tiny anyway, what with the powerhouse you are.

Archoma is not even getting up from the ground to fight, and slashes at the nearest enemy, after casting quickened shield. (No penalty to hit or ac from being prone because of style)
1d20 + 27 ⇒ (19) + 27 = 46
1d20 + 22 ⇒ (16) + 22 = 38
1d20 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24

all my critical hits with a rapier auto-confirm, so if either of the first two hit, it's a critical.

archoma's fighting style is intersting, dodging every attack, and for every attack he dodges, he retaliates with a punch.
aoo's provoked by missing archoma. Remember, a monk's fists count as armed or unarmed, witchever is better. His fists are bludgeoning and piercing, and cause bleeding.
1d20 + 24 ⇒ (3) + 24 = 27
1d20 + 24 ⇒ (20) + 24 = 44
1d20 + 24 ⇒ (3) + 24 = 27

crit confirm

1d20 + 24 ⇒ (16) + 24 = 40

Ok, i got a decently accurate picture and an actual description in my profile.

initiative = 40
archoma moves near the beast, drawing his blade. He strikes at the creature with his rapier, while maintaining a defensive stance.

to hit not sure if it's needed because rules light right now, but whatever the case is, it's here.
1d20 + 28 ⇒ (1) + 28 = 29

How would i get a picture?
It's not like there's a picture of a kobold out there suiting my description....

Alright, i don't think i could get a picture...

And do you mean describe my charecter more thoroughly or do you mean just to keep a description on hand?

I assume the first.

Sorry for the incredibly inconsistent posts.

I'm dealing with a lot right now.

Archoma rushes around, stopping in the building.

"What's the problem here?"

That explained enough, thank you.

I apologize, I'm a little lost.

I had some unexpected tech issues.

and there's the answer. Wonderful. Archoma thinks to himself, quietly watching.

"Not exactly."

archoma looks around. He grumbles, still unsure of what to expect. He's not used pt not understanding things, and this is just a humiliation conga for him, even if the others don't know it.

perception with true seeing. 1d20 + 31 ⇒ (10) + 31 = 41
nope.

"The deed was still just as good. It would only have been evil had attempted not to do it. Simply put, attempted actions are all that matter. And further, someone like that would be likely to join my master in Utopia, not hell."

"It doesn't matter, because the same end result is achieved."

Oh yeah....

The temperature begins dropping, becoming less Plane of Fire; more just volcano...

He means the /rest/ of the insane temperature. Sure, it's not as bad as it was, but it's still priity bad.

"Heh. Probobly."

I don't actually agree with my character, I find he was too logical

he did however make one assumption he should not have (in addition to one he maybe should not have that being that the beast would attack) that mistake being that he would have help....
he will not be making the same mistake again.

I ain't helpin joo when joo wrong.

;p

"He wouldn't have, And now he is because of you. You can just teleport away. You are.... Forget it. I can't reason with you. No logic. None."
archoma just turns and walks away, wanting no part in this stupidity.

"You attacked first. You are attacking an /animal/. You are capable of teleporting. Are you even... Do you even have a sense of morals?"

"yes, it can, and besides, have you never heard the phrase pain is weakness leaving the body"

as to how it can, modify memory

"I think you're stupid. Pain is pain. A sign that something is wrong. Now, if you want to keep harassing this animal, I'll feel obliged to "Harass" you."

"Magic doesn't fix pain."

"Also, Alton, do you attack /everything/ unprovoked? It did nothing."

"Are you /trying/ to make everyone burn up? This is redicoulus. You're going to hurt people."
not 1: 1d20 ⇒ 3

archoma sighs, and let's the creature attack the fool who provoked it.

archoma rushes near the creature, drawing his weapon, and readies an attack, (spell strike- intensified force punch) but holds it unless the creature attacks first.

archoma casts shield,and moves in close to the beast.

Archoma always gets 20 on initiative. He doesn't roll, he just has a permanent 40.

he never asked any. IC thoughts, not mine.

archoma smiles at this overestimation of a simple /wall/.
"Hmph."
he looks around, still wondering Why this is here. He seems to be getting a little upset at the lack of a straight answer, but keeps himself calm the best he can.

1d1000 ⇒ 72

1d20 + 24 ⇒ (11) + 24 = 35

archoma dodges out of the way of the electric mess entirely.