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![]() I used basically this one as a Organized Play Character (cut and paste to an old alias) for one adventure. I am fairly new with 2 ed. so I might ask some noob questions as play goes on.
*edit* After looking over this one, I think I will be re-doing it. I notice there isn't any Background items and I am not sure where I got the Wintertouched Human part of it from. ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Seeing that the Baneite's have taken the ship. Antonio calls on the power to guide his hand in combat. Antonio's sword start to glow bright (20-foot radius and dim light 20 feet beyond that if it was dark). As Antonio ducks out of the way from the Baneite's attack, Antonio counters with his own strike fulled with the powers of Torm and Tempus. Long sword Attack: 1d20 + 6 + 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 6 + (2) + 2 = 13
Sacred Weapon: 8 rounds left (-1 for the start and -1 for this round) Aaaa, Torm. Fighting Baneites, you know your hated enemy, can you kiss the dice please. ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Oh with the spell Wrathful Smite on Players guide pg.289
I am reading it as it lasts for 1 min, so I can keep chopping down many BG's until the spell ends. Is that your take on it? And can I have the Channel Divinity running at the same time? ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() I can use all the help I can, Out of lay on hands, and have only one spell slot left. And short rest is no help. But I can channel for +2 to hit with my weapon for 1 min. So bring on the Baneites. Antonio only shakes his head and smiles at Mother Homwell.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Antonio see Mother Homwell's life blood flowing from her reaches down placing his hand on the wound and says
As the holy healing power surge into Mother Homwell, stitching up her wounds with a light blue glow. Lay on hands 10 hp ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Swinging his sword again at the warrior. "No you don't, you need to be planted in the ground. Not floating around!" Antonio is too focused and does not realize that the spell came from Zar. Antonio swings his sword in a wide arc and fallow up with a stab to the chest.
Crit: 1d8 ⇒ 5 Call me Holy man will ya....;o) ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Slash down on the warrior. The sword blade glinting in the dim light as it streaks to its target. Longsword attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
"I warned you."
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() "May Torm guide my hand and punish the wicked." Antonio slashes down across the body of the warrior. I really hope the warrior is a baddy Longsword attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
"Surrender or my next swing will rend you in two. I will only give you this one chance." ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Gm Aeshuura wrote: Lets have a group Stealth check... BAAAhhhaa... Stealth: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13
Antonio says a quite prayer to Torm for guidance. And slowing makes his way. Cringing every time his armor creeks. ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() "Do you know where she might have go to by any chance?"
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Smiling at the lady dwarf. "There was a time, not long ago, that I would have jumped at the challenge. But since I have taken my vows, my simple pride must be set aside. I can not speak for my dragon friend, but I will be happy to ask. But just to let you know we have more pressing matters at this time."
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Smiling to the lady behind the desk
Insight: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16
Antonio nods to the boy and follows him out side.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Not being from around here and not knowing the best routes. Antonio does the only thing he can think of, he prays to Torm for guidance.
"Blacklock, with your more than colorful past. If you were trying to evade someone and take valuables, what path would you take to have the least amount of notice?" Agree to leave as soon as we can ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Taking a short walk with Ontharr, Antoinio speaks. Answering Ontharr:
"For most of my life being a follower of Torm to begin with, I have been a soldier. Following orders and being loyal to my command. But I found something was missing. One day my patrol found a out of the way cult of Cyric, it was only a small cult, active in the area. My patrol said it was like I was a warrior of old, how I fought that day. Then just last month I had that over whelming feeling that I was for something more. And with my commands blessing to make my own path in life. I found it lead me to Mother Homwell. She was the one who found that I am a chosen of Torm and began to train me as such. I hope that answers your question? You have known Mother Homwell for sometime. Could she have been turned to serve Bane and now she has been given what they have sought? I don't want to believe it, but taking those disks alone makes one wonder." Returning to the group Antonio addresses them.
Going up to Uglariet. "Well, I guess the agreement has been has been changed somewhat. The agreement said you would stay to protect the chest and it's contents. The contents went with someone else, it appears. We are going to meet up with that person, not sure if you want to go with us or stay with this chest until it arrives at it's final destination. Which way do you want to go? If you follow the chest, I will make sure you are paid when you arrive. If you come with us I can fulfill the contract myself." ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Knowing that magic can be tricked, he listens to his gut feeling.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() I am fine taking a short rest, I did use the lay on hands to heal 10 hp up though. Just to make sure this person is who he said he is. Antonio uses his Divine Sense to detect evil. Unless it only works on celestial, fiend, or undead "It appears that the items enhance the evil feeling that are associated with them.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() "Your judgement has been sound for the most part, Jarpax."
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Putting his sword away. Antonio listens as others talk to the Hobgoblin. As they talk Antonio places his hand on the wound and says a short prayer, the holy power of Torm closes the wounds almost fully.
Looking to the Hobgoblin "What's your name? I am known as Antonio Holy Champion of Torm. You can just call me Antonio." ![]()
Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Crossbow bolt zooms past Antonio's head sticking into a Hobgoblin.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Hearing the challenge. "You are more than welcome to try. But know this when I take your head, it will just be tossed on the pile with your friends on the dung heap."
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() Antonio slashes with his sword and brings it back to a low guard. Sweat dripping from is brow. Pivoting on the balls of his toes, his stance turns from defensive to offence sweeping the blade from left to right then low to high. Breathing heavy now from this long practice session Antonio returns his blade to it's sheath.
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Male Human Speed 25 feet
![]() "The quest was very successful. Not only did we obtain the disk but we were able to put spirits to rest, so they can pass to the other side." Antonio smiles when he raises his arm to take a bite of food, feeling his armor bind and that distinct "clink" sound for just a moment before getting the spoon to his mouth. |