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![]() 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20 "GAH! Quit running away you damn pansy!" Daveth growls as he starts moving to peruse Garinol however he is first struck by the mans spell and for a moment feels the strange arcane energy attempt to do something to him but he shakes it off as best he can. "The hell was that?" Daveth says before leaping into the air next to Garinol "No more running!" He says as he takes a swing at Garinol. 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (15) + 19 = 34 2d4 + 14 ⇒ (4, 1) + 14 = 19 I actually mistyped before, Daveth only adds 14 to his damage, not 15 ![]()
![]() Daveth smirks a bit as Kaze falls to the ground believing the man dead Daveth takes a quick look around to try and spot a new victim, he sees the large form of Hyundai in the gass but as the lion is already making its way over there decides to pass on him for now, he then spots someone obviously not of his team in the sky and with a feral grin Daveth too takes to the sky and flys over to 'meet' him. Moving to M9 from Q7 and assuming I can also flying up to 25'ft so we can have some aerial combat >:D ![]()
![]() Will Saves: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17 (Vs Eben so I'm good) Daveth grins a bit as he sees the lion take out several of the images, hoping that this will make it easier on himself to attack the man Daveth raises his scythe and begins swinging wildly. attack rolls: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (16) + 20 = 36 1d100 ⇒ 33 2d4 + 14 ⇒ (2, 2) + 14 = 18 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (19) + 20 = 39
1d20 + 20 ⇒ (11) + 20 = 31
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Wait... why do i have to make the save? At least as far as the map seems to show I'm now in the smokes range If I am in fact in it's range then sure but I'm pretty sure that I'm not. Just in case here are my saves.
First Set
Second Set
So one failure and it was on the first confused so I take some Wis damage I suppose. Daveth growls as noxious smoke begins to fill the immediate area causing him to cough a bit and back up away from the edge of the wall. As he does so he manages to spot and hears the six Kaze's and notes that they are doing something magic related, not wanting anything of that sort going on Daveth leaps down from the wall and floats himself down next to the Kaze's and with a grin begins swinging his scythe at Kaze hoping that unlike his attacks on Hyundai he will have better chance of drawing blood here. Stuff: Moved to Q7(Not sure if Hyundai gets an AoO) and Attacking Kaze
1d20 + 20 ⇒ (1) + 20 = 21
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![]() Rallick Nom wrote: Daveth, don't forget to confirm your crit on the last attack, It's also probably easier if you roll for damage now as well. Then everything is already done as soon as hits and misses are declared and we can move on that much quicker. The reason i didn't was because I'm pretty sure it hit a image but Ill do it now. 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (7) + 15 = 22 Attack 1
Attack 2
Attack 3
Edit: WOW 18-19-20. That's kinda hilarious. ![]()
![]() "HEY! GET BACK HERE YOU GIANT COWARD! I'M NOT DONE KILLING YOU!" Daveth roared as he took a step forward and began wildly swinging at whichever of the Hyundai's he believed to be the true one hoping to draw blood. Rolls and Stuff: 5'Ft step to Q9 It was mentioned in the OOC thread that I might get a bonus becaus of the high ground. If so someone please tell me as it may effect my first attack which is the only one I believe I'd miss with. At best I'm fairly certain I killed two of the images so SOON I'll be attacking you directly Hyundai :P! (I swear if you cast Mirror Image again.....)
1d20 + 20 ⇒ (10) + 20 = 30
1d20 + 15 ⇒ (20) + 15 = 35
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![]() MoFiddy's Gladiator wrote:
I think someone else edited my picture after me o-o all I did was add an oval over Daveth. I have no clue how it became transparent. ![]()
![]() Let the slaughter begin Daveth thinks to himself as he takes to the sky with a devilish smirk spread across his unseen face taking a quick look around once in the sky Daveth spots a large rather well armed man atop one of the walls, more specifically he sees FOUR of the same man atop the wall. Jumping at the chance to kill four people at once and not really knowing or caring if it is some sort of spell Daveth jets towards the man taking up a spot of his own atop the wall. Daveth smirks once again as he raises his scythe and takes a swing at the hopefully unsuspecting man. Info:
Flying to P9 and attacking Hyundai. Rolls:
1d20 + 20 ⇒ (10) + 20 = 30 If it's a hit and I don't accidentally hit a image. 2d4 + 14 ⇒ (3, 4) + 14 = 21 Buffs: Haste +30 Fly/Land Speed +1 Attack +1 AC +1 Reflex Invisibility, Fly ![]()
![]() Daveth is CE A tall man steps out into the arena cracking his neck as he does so, seeing the crowd a wide grin spreads across his face as this has been the moment he has awaited so vary long for, the chance to fight and kill before hundreds of people and have it all be within the law. Sure it woulden't be as enjoyable as a true slaughter as these people were actually here for it and thus would not react the same as 'normal' people but there reactions would be enjoyable nonetheless. Daveth gave a brief smirk to his 'allies' before drawing his pride and joy, a beautifully crafted Scythe with a blade forged from some of the toughest metal found on the planet, strapped to his back is yet another Scythe . Daveth gives the scythe a brief almost loving smile before whipping it around a bit as he joins his tiny compatriot's cackle with in a bit of maniacal laughter. Daveth is wearing a set of expertly crafted suit of black full plate armor, attached to which is a long flowing cloak with several mystical runes lining the cloak's edges, around his waist is a thick black and gold belt(I envision it as something akin to a WWE/WWF title :P) beneath is hangs another belt with several openings these openings are currently occupied by four vials filled with various oddly colored liquids. |