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Slammu blinks once, realizing where he is, before letting out a huge, lion-like growl.

"YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" as he shouts his hands become wreathed in flames, as does all of Jaws, and his face becomes more bull like. Swift Action: Bull/Fire, Bull/Fire

Taking his knife in both hands, he attacks the man on the alter in front of him.

+1 Ada Gandasa, Power Attack: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32
Damage: 2d4 + 17 + 2d6 ⇒ (2, 1) + 17 + (2, 6) = 28
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (13) + 12 = 25
Crit Additional Damage: 4d4 + 34 ⇒ (1, 2, 3, 2) + 34 = 42

+1 Ada Gandasa, Power Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Damage: 2d4 + 17 + 2d6 ⇒ (1, 2) + 17 + (4, 2) = 26

Bite, PA: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 5 + 2d6 ⇒ (3) + 5 + (3, 4) = 15

"JAWS FLANK WHAT IS LEFT OF THIS PUNY MAN!"

"ELF LADY DOWN RIVER HAD MEAN DOGS. SHE SAID TO SAVE YOU. THAT MAKES YOU ELF FRIENDS."

Slammu whistles for Jaws, then proceeds to the ceiling of the room to scout, Jaws climbing up cheerfully behind him.

"THESE ARE THE ELF FRIENDS I ASSUME?"

Slammu crawls along the wall double move to threaten the elf in the back.

"DROP YOUR WEAPONS!" he shouts. "JAWS! BRING THEM TO THE GROUND!" Jaws knows trip, though he's badly trained in it.

Slammu smiles at the narrow corridor, then at Jaws, who nods at him. He casts a spell, touching Jaws as he does. Spider Climb - 90 min /2 = 45 min each.

Slammu then leads Jaws up the wall and onto the ceiling of the corridor, proceeding out over Shen.

Upside down, he nods at the monk.

Slammu, excited that Jaws is alive, stands and begins healing himself, taking a moment to heal Duskwalker as needed You can roll what you need, I'll use my own for Slammu.

He nods at Edward.

"Flame Strike is tied to nature, I can take that one. Hallow as well, but I am not sure any of you worship the great God Orion Starbound."

Slammu 52/84
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 58
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3 61
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 70
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2 72
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 76
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2 78
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 84
Slammu: 7 more CLW

He will then pat Jaws on the shoulder, taking on his Shark form once more and moving to the doorway.

Ready to proceed, popping HA at next initiative.

Slammu drops from his cold and bullish form and drops his shark form as well, snatching the wand from Duskwalker as he crouches and begins healing Jaws with alternating wands.

Jaws -12 + 10 from Infernal
-2
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 4
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 9
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 15
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2 17
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 23
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 28
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8 36
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 45
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 51
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3 54
Dusk CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7 61
Slammu CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 66

Dusk: 6
Slammu: 6

Slammu continues chopping it. Then the other one. Then the other one. He doesn't stop until his animal aspect runs out. (Only a minute duration.)

Slammu starts crying, unable to avenge his friend.

Attack: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (9) + 14 = 23
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (4, 2) + 11 = 17

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (2, 3) + 11 = 16

Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Slammu tries to destroy the last beetle.

Attack: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (16) + 14 = 30
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (4, 1) + 11 = 16

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (2, 1) + 11 = 14

Bite: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Slammu cries out, dropping power attack and just trying to make contact on red.

Attack: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (14) + 14 = 28
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (1, 2) + 11 = 14

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10
Damage: 2d4 + 11 ⇒ (1, 2) + 11 = 14

Bite: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Slammu gets mad when Jaws goes down, ripping into the closest enemy (red).

Attack, PA: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (2, 1) + 17 = 20

Attack, PA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (3, 1) + 17 = 21

Bite: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Damage: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Having his aspects going already, Slammu shifts them as he steps, gaining the strength of a bull while cold energy flows out of his body. Bull/Cold - any natural attacks against myself come with 4d4 cold damage. Jaws will stay Bat but adopt Cold as well.

He then swings down on Red.

Attack, 2H, PA: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (4, 1) + 17 = 22

Attack, 2H, PA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (1, 3) + 17 = 21

Attack, Bite: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Damage: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Slammu smiles.

"I learned about the Plane of Air once. Watch!" He nods at Jaws and they both become wreathed in a gentle breeze. They smile as they step from the ledge and begin floating down of their own accord.

Air Aspect! Constant Feather Fall.

After Slammu digs himself out of the ground and finds Jaws, he spends time healing him.

43/69
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
45/69
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
49/69
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
54/69
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
60/69
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
65/69

Good enough.

Slammu holds his knife at the ready, looking forward.

"Let's do this." He states this with gritted teeth, ready to push forward and scout with darkvision again.

Slammu, once out of sight, activates Earth form, dives into the ground outside the temple, and waits.

Slammu and begins rushing out of the room withdrawing shoving Jaws out of the way as he goes.

"RUN JAWS RUN!!"

"SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Slammu whispers, following Shen.

Stealth: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

Slammu nods excitedly as he and Jaws start lightly tapping eachothers' stony skin.

As they're doing so, he casts up Darkvision on himself, then tells Jaws: "Batbull!"

He agrees to the formation afterward.

You're just trying to burn my long term buffs, Silbeg ;)

As they approach, Slammu splits another Longstrider, Greater between himself and Jaws (4.5hrs/9hrs), followed by Heightened Awareness (45min/90min) then begins surveying the area.

Does it look like we're going indoors/it's getting dark? I'm between Darkvision and Resinous Skin.

At Edward's query, both Jaws and Slammu pull out pouches of diamond dust.

Slammu nods, trying to balance the collar on his head as he does.

"And they come from Kuthir. Got it. Very nice country I've heard."

He begins wandering around the clearing, balancing the new crown as he nods.

"Very temperate waters. Good for swimming."

Slammu points out the collars to Jaws and begins collecting them with him. He places one on top of his head and begins growing at Jaws, who does the same.

"We are Kuthite! Grrrrr!" After a few moments he gets contemplative.

"Tcreese, what is a Kuthite?"

Slammu and Jaws march over together.

"Elf Lady your dog things are not very nice."

Calling Jaws over to look over him, as an older brother or guardian would, Slammu pulls out his own wand, tapping it to his temple.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
83/84. satisfied.

Slammu grows, tossing his knife down, grabbing his stuck quills and yanking.

"YAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!"

Heal: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19 -2 for Sickened
Heal: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 -2 for Sickened

Shortly after, his fur disappears and his nostrils go back to shark-ish rather than bull-ish.

95/102 -> 77/84

Slammu, with his new flanking partner hopefully distracting his foe, comes down with his knife two handed twice.

Attack, Outflank, Militia, PA: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (15) + 17 = 32
Damage: 2d4 + 17 + 1d6 ⇒ (3, 2) + 17 + (3) = 25
Reflex: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

Attack, Outflank, Militia, PA: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18
Damage: 2d4 + 17 + 1d6 ⇒ (1, 4) + 17 + (1) = 23
Reflex: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30

He lets out a loud shout as he does.

Missed the question here Dusk.

Current feats:
Outflank
Trade Initiative
Tandem Trip

Flex feat:
Paired Opportunists

Slammu frowns and begins marching across the swamp toward the creature that hurt Jaws. As he moves, his nostrils flare, his eyes take on a red tint, and patches of brown skin appear around his body.

Half speed move, Swift Action Bear/Bull forms for +4 STR/+4 CON

As he comes up to the beast, his elephant knife comes down hard.

+1 Ada Gandasa, PA: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (1, 3) + 17 = 21

"JAWS. FLANK THIS THING."

1 minute - Bear/Bull forms. Fort: +13, 102/102 HP

Slammu listens to the Pathfinder, offering skewers of meat to him as he finishes.

"The bird man knows music!" he motions to Tcreese. "I am not good at it. What is this Song of Extinction? Do you know it Tcreese?"

Slammu watches the odd interactions of his party with minimal interest until the bird speaks to him.

"He is not wrong. I am ugly. Jaws is uglier," he throws a thumb at the crocodile, who shakes his head. "But that was rude Shen."

There is a momentary scowl at the man before Slammu turns his attention to the bird, attempting to sing along with him.

Perform(Sing): 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9

Slammu nods and thinks on the half-elf man's question.

"Tian Xia has a dark sauce they put on their meats... it is very good," he nods at Jaws, who agrees with furious nods. "The local food is more direct - kill, cut, fire, eat. It is good. Almost as good as fresh."

He grins wide, showing his shark teeth, scattered with meat and splinters.

"Edward! The stoneskin is very good for us!" Slammu checks his pack, then that of Jaws. "We shall find some diamonds before we leave this town."

Buffs buffs... Every day starts with Extended Anthropomorphic Animal for 18 hrs. Greater Longstrider, Extended, Split, Sponged - 9 for Slammu, 18 for Jaws.

"Some mind twisting god-man found me near Lake Encarthan. He wasn't scared by my condition and encouraged it. Brought me to the Grand Lodge."

He reaches into a pack on his side, pulling another handful of skewers (Street Meats - Mwangi style) and offers them to the bird and wizard.

"And now I travel and eat delicacies from across the world!"

The six and a half foot tall man, dressed in rough, tattered leathers, hands a handful of skewers of suspect looking meat to the man next to him before sticking three of the said skewers into his own gaping maw, eating them whole, stick and all.

The maw is shark-like, as is the upper half of his body, bulging in his armor, leaving his face a terrifying mix of a human visage with a sharks jaws, eyes, and - just above his armor - gills.

His manners are atrocious as he turns to his companion, chewing loudly and openly.

"I love the meats of a Mwangi. It's so varied!" As he speaks, splinters fly from his mouth.

His companion...

Slammu and Jaws are Melee Hunters - they need melee spots, preferably flanking, but they have ways of making sure they get that. They don't mind more melee.

"BIG SLAMMU IS READY"