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You are starting to bore me Chavrion... why don't you stay dead already? Noir will unleash the full flurry of her claws into this second Chavrion, again taping the floor with her right heel and gaining incredible speed, going for his eyes to blind him first and the carving a whole masterpiece of destruction with her nails
+3 additional 3 if Anthys bonus applies
Noir sees the guy, and not only the guy, Chavrion, but also his finger pointing at her, Noir didn't know much in the ways for the Arcane, but knew enough to be aware that when somebody with magic powers points to you with his fingers, well you are in trouble The spell effect on her caused the lady in black leather to wrince in pain, clenching her teeth and fist, Noir tries to fight back the magic trying to erase her lifeforce from existence and somehow she manages it and the effect is not as lethal as Chavrion desired Oh you forgot? Cat have nive lives... and I'm only on my second one instead of a sexy purr this time, a growls comes out of her lips, sharp claws ready to tear Chavrion apart You are not cat thought... how unfortunate She knows moves against Chavrion, first taping her foot on the grount and then going in for the kill, ready to him him in force to stun the hell out of him and then rip his guts out
Noir looks disapointed when the so called villian disappears into thin air Seriously? you are no fun mister Chavrion Altough to be honest, she would have done the same, no better way to catch somebody of guard, she loved been an hypocrite So she decided to play a gamble, he may have teleported away, but most likely than not, he probably was still around, so her hand reaches for her back pack and pulls a scroll, she begins reading the magical text and the scroll symbols come to life in magical light, crumbling to dust a moment after, while the magic lingers and moves towards Noir eyes Come out come out, wherever you are... I love playing cat and mice
Noir read minds, got you haha! In reality I missread, my apologies... lets just say she just said that as an asumption? I can't no longer edit I think...
Noir responds the nod with another nod, adopts her prefered combat stance and rushes as well, charging towards Chavrion with enhanced speed, aiming to stun the hell out of the guy and do some damage. Oh and Amy, no, its no a kink I like, I actually like him most without the goblin pajamas... he is really handsome and well equiped under all that
Noir remains floating for a bit, enjoying the view of the dragonfall and wondering what was the last thoughs of the creature, not that it matter anyway, he was dead, they were not, total win. She landed with a couple of acrobatic maneuvers, quite pleased with herself Anoter plan that works, he is dead, we survived, easy eh? She shrugs then to what Duende says, regarding this not been their first rodeo with big monsters To be honest, this looks like another Toilday for us, except it needs more valuables missing by misterious reasons she laughs, knowing full well how that sounded Without much ceremony, she goes with the group, casting on herself a new spell from a scroll, just in case. And not a minute too late, as the goblins spring their ambush Seriously? you call this a set up? its not even a face off, we saw this coming a mile away she was lying of course, but hey, goblins doesn't deserve better Knowing full well her defenses may not be enough against swarm, she doesn't care for using her usual defensive spell, so she switches to her stance and charges onwards against the swarm, the clasp made on amber in her neck starts pulsing energy, invigorating her claws with magic capable of slaughtering the tiny insects Can somebody tell me if killing this bugs counts as property damage? I'm not allowing my pay to be cut over this!
Hey lizard! only I can melt Duende! Noir takes advantage of the dragon breathing away from her and does a 5 step downward and front, standing barely 5 ft above ground, still she will try to hover in place floating above the roof She attacks the dragonm tapping her foot on the ground, gaining a tremendous burst of speed, then she feints the enormous beast going to the left, then changing heading to the right with a graceful spin and lauching a second attack and then a barrage of claws to pierce the dragon scales
Yes, I have a plan, killing it quick and not dying, good enough for you? This wasn't her first rodeo with gigantic creatures, some had magic some other don't, but if you wanted to get them, you needed to do it fast, get in quick and keep on him until it stops moving, with preparation beforehand, having noticed the dragon from afar, she had used her fly scroll and shield wand before entering combat, and now she asumed her combat stance and then with a quick tap on the floor she launches forwards towards the dragon, this time just going for a hit, no trying to stun him, it wasn't going to work anyway. Heya Beastie!, how is your day going? forecast: is about to rain cats!
Noir pass a hand through her white hair as approaches the group, hips swinging and cocky smile on her lips My my, I though you were more fun Amie she says to Amestra I'm with the Rock on this one, Its high time somebody show those overdeloped scaly scumbags who is boss around here, all those slimy lizards are just jackasses who think too highly of themselves She now turns to Eshkar Present company excluded of course
Noir darts forward, reaching the goblin directly on her line of sight, just turning her gaze once, seen at the other side of the corridor the rest of the team fighting, Amestra and Duende at the front, with a powerful charge and strong arm behind it, she claws at the goblin with a single powerful strike Having fun Duende dear?She yells from the other side What you think of her? she is delightful, isn't she? Obviously she was talking about Amestra
One time someone handed Gurkagh a wand prior to an encounter, and he threw the "magic stick" at an enemy as an improvised weapon, rolling a natural 20 and confirming it for a critical hit! But inexplicably, no one gave their wands to Gurkagh any more afterwards . . . I can't wonder why... that's totally aceptable use of a wand
Oooh so scary The lady in the black suit says after Amestra shows her insigna You really think they don't know who am I? she says pointing towards the pathfinders around as if implying the whole organization I'm not sure if its the society thinks I too useful or the bunch on unmnetioned friends in really high places think I shouldn't get arrested, take your pick sweetie she wasn't worried in the slightest about the Sleepless detectives, or any law abiding organization for that matter, that much was clear But since you are been nice so shall I with a courteous bow she presents herself to Amestra Noir, altough you already knew that of course, cat burglar extraordinaire, part time pathfinder and enforcer for hire, apologies if I don't shake your hand, but one of your peeps cuffed me the last time, it didnt end well for him and we wouldn't want to spoil this nice introduction, do we? The lady struts back, walking towards the edge, ready to jump I did send flowers though, with my best wishes for his recovery, handsome fellow she pauses after seen the group getting together to advance Lets continue this later, maybe with tea? or perhaps you can try to catch me? wonder how good you are she was obviously teasing her But until then, ta-da! she says jumping down the wall, using her feather fall ring to fall safely to the other side, at the same time the door opens, she loved making an exit And also, while passing by, she takes Anthys wand from his hand and uses to cure him Looking better now pretty boy, try to remain that way she says after healing, giving him a wink and throwing the wand back to him Some time later now, they have arrived at the next fight, and she will glady rise up, but with some precautions of course, she pulls out trusty wand from the backpack, invokes the magic once more and runes appears on the wooden stick, conjuring an invisible shield of force to protect her. After that, she asumes a combat position, left hand front, right hand ready to strike, forming a guard any martial artist could recognize
Sad day for the dead, but she was still alive, and while that lasted, the world carried on, and so will she, with little attention paid to the bodies, Noir reached the gate, thankfully the sward didn't distract her, the necklace on her gave protection agaisnt it. Seen that most of the work has been done, and the elf lady is taking care of the door, Noir will climb up on the stone serpent like creature with grace, loving the chance to flash her toned muscles and graceful silouthe. Jumping to its... his? leg, she takes impulse upon landing, then grabing his arm and with some gymnastics, she will climb over his shoulder My my, thanks big guy, are you stone rock hard everywhere? a naughty smile draws on her lips, she laughs and then jumps to the rope lowered by Duende to continue climbing, until she reaches the top, the Cat burglar lady turns back to the serpent like stone giant from the top. Are you married?, if you are, I bet Ms. Stonefair is a really happy person... or snake lady Then she turns her gaze down to the lady opening the door You are doing ok, but might want to pick up the pace lady
Ahead of you! she replies to Duende while he was setting the dog on fire, surely the Druids won't like that one bit, but pestering people with self righteous ideals always made her smile With a tap of her heels, the magic courses through her body, darting through the battlefield at superhuman speeds, she reaches the goblin (Red) behind the barricade and slashes him with her claws, trying to stun him as well.
Noir didn't stay up for chatter, nor presented herself to the rest of the group, they could freely asume she was a pathfinder for all she cared, it was better the least person that new her, except of course that her partner in crime already presented her, oh well. The next battle came like a wind in force, no sooner than they realized, arrows flew their way, things may get messy, so she decided to go for the defensive route at least at first, taking cover behind a stand of fruits
Once the preys closer to her were gone, Noir decided to and play with another goblin, the tiny little critter were really amusing, with their little swords and little shield and cute scraps armor. She taps the arena floor with the point of her feet a couple of times, as if she were ready to run, and in fact, she was, with lighting fast speed, she throws herself in a charge, darting against the goblin still standing to the west of arena (Red), she was good at single combat, this will give her a small advantage against the goblin Knock Knock! want to play greene?
The nimble lady in the black catsuit seems to be too agile for this goblins, as she dodges the 2 attack looking to pierce her white skin under the black leather, now it was time for some payback. Naughty naughty little thing, you got yourself in some trouble she says showing smile as wicked as her nails like claws, with a quick movement she enters a battle stance, taugh to her by monks, in this dragon stance, she then unleash a flurry of attacks against the poor goblin who wanted to strike her, with a small touch of her heels, her magical boots activate, giving her tremendous speed for a few seconds Look here! she says while clawing the eyes of the goblin as her first attack and then going savage on what is left
Oh dearest one I know, don't you feel excited? you and I may have to get together after this The cocky cat burglar says as she jumps from her seat, like a loaded spring ready for the action, with a jump she lands on the Arena, claws at the ready, pulling out from one of her wand sheathes a stick with magical runes attached to it, with a vocal command, she activated the magical wand and humming shield of force appears to protect her.
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The evening was indeed long, tediously long, she wasn't a fan of needless carnage, even fake ones, she loved to be precise, quick, witty and as always blow a kiss to the defeated pursuers when she rans away with her prize in tow, a lot of so called lawsman and woman have tried in the past to catch her, none had succeeded, but she loved the challenge, the thrill, and memorized the face of each one who did gave her a run for her money, in fact, she gifted some with a special something... lovely nights to remember. She had fell a gaze on her all evening, couldn't point from where it was coming, but it was there, she pay some attention from time to time, one doesn't get to where she was by been careless, but it did make her wonder if there was somebody tailing her, moreover, she wondered if it would be one of those legendary chases she so loved... But there was not here, not there, right now her attention focused to the center of the spectacle of the dead featuring one Pahtfinder and huge plant, a smile creep up her lips, with certain malice I do wonder what will go wrong with this any pathfinder worth their salt knew this kind of spectacles always blow up on their faces Oh funny are we today, Duende dearest? She turns to the adult man in a goblin suit, sitting right beside her My poor mistress just want to be happy again, the poor thing still weeps for her late husband A complete lie, neither her, nor Celine weep anymore for that excuse of a man, she enjoyed killing him, tearing him appart with her claws Its something better left to rest, won't you agree? now your father... that would be interesting, or perhaps, elightening
Absalom was always so messy to her eyes, lacking the distinction of more refined cities, such as Oppara or any Taldan Metropoli, yes, Absalom may be bigger, but it was a city without taste and class, too many foreigners, too many lowborns who needed a guide, royalty to take them to a better future, at least the Ivy District was up to her standards As she walk, held by the arm of her new husband, the second one if anybody is keeping count, the man in shady robes and attitude intercepted them, and just as soon, she raised her fan to cover her face in certain disgust at the attire, obviously covered by the small accesory and her all so trained smile and courtesy, not a word was exchanged, beyond the looks she listened and waited for the man to go, she now exchanged a glance with her husband Noramin, one he knew too well Well, would you look at that darling, I suspect trouble will be afoot, I think I should go call you know who, she will definetly enjoy skulking around like she always do... don't you agree my beloved? That said she leaves her husband arm, places her delicate hands on his checks and leaves quick kiss Do wait for me at the hotel, calling her shouldn't take long, a matter of minutes, I will never understand how can she be always so close Smiling, the woman leaves with a courteous bow, as any lady worth her stature should, and dissapear into the streets Mere minutes after, in a background alley, somewhere away from prying eyes, the noblewoman eyes change, getting rid of the bothersome dress, revealing the tightskin leather suit below, she dones the diguise, mask and white wig, transforming her persona into the lady of the swiftpaws Alright Celine, what you got us into this time? Noir says to herself, while walking out from the alley and heading for the Irorium
Here is the stat block: Celine Catrina Ravenmore/ Noir
Strength: 18 (+4)
Acrobatics: +13 Appraise: +0 Bluff: +22 Climb: +10
Hit Points: 101 HP
Fortitude Save: +10 Reflex Save: +17 Will Save: +10 Armor Class: 30 (touch: 20) (flat-footed: 25) CMB: +14 (+4 if flanking, additional +2 if enemy is unaware) CMD: 32 (flat-footed: 27) Feats & Traits & Special abilities: Weapon Focus, Feral Combat, Dragon Style, Stunning fist, Startling appearance, Ancestral Enlightment, Favored Maneuver, Improved dirty trick, Dragon Ferocity, Greater Dirty Trick, Deceitful trick, Skill familiarity, Expert Duelist, Friends in high places, Cunning feint, Toughness Claws (First attack dragon ferocity) (+15/+10, 1d4+23 + 5d4 if flat footed/flanked or 5d8 if unaware damage, crit ×2)
Magic Items: Circlet of Persuasion, Belt of incredible dexterity +4, headband of Alluring Charisma +2, Eyes of the eagle, Swarmbane clasp, Cloak of Resistance +3, Corset of the Vishkanya, Gauntlets of skilled maneuver, Ring of protection +2, Ring of Feather falling, Boots of Speed, Wands of CLW, Heightened Awarenes, magic fang, Shield, Mage Armor, Trapspringer gloves, Amulet of mighty fist Ghosttouch Other Gear: Backpack, masterwork (empty), Bedroll, Silk rope, Thieves' tools, masterwork Scrolls: Scrolls of Darkvision(2), Barskin(3), Greater Magic fang(3), Freedom of movement(2), Restoration(2), Heroism(3), See Invisibility(1), Deathward (1)
Hi all! I will playing C.C. Ravenmore, a Taldan noble with a really troubled mind, she is a noblewoman by day and a spy/cat burglar/enforcer by night, called Noir, she is a vigilante (Vigilante class) and expert hand to hand combatant (Monk, Unchained with the Scaled fist archetype), as mentioned, altough aware of Noir existence, Celine its not aware she and Noir are the same person, however, Noir does, and she is usually the one taking the reins in mission. She is a frontliner through and through, fights with her claws and using precise strikes, witts and quickness to come out on top of most combat situations, she has a decent knowledge and is good with traps and doors As mentioned, she comes with her partner in crime, "El duende muerde" (Bitting goblin hahahahahahah!*laughs into oblivion*) BTW, I had the same problem as Amestra, got an error when trying to add my character level as 11 |
