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I used to be an adventurer, until I took a sockpuppet to the knee.

There you are! C'mere and get in the dryer you naughty blanket you!

"I need a home."

I'll post tomorrow.

Flash, don't forget to add the +2 flanking bonus in for that AOO, so 19.

Diviha wrote:

Diviha curses in infernal,"Nvah shthool D'KASTILL!!, as she retaliates against the armored foe.

Greatsword:1d20(18)+2(flanking bonus)=20
Damage:2d6(1,4)=5

At this point she will take a 5ft step back

You can't take a 5 ft step when you are prone. Basically you are swinging as you fall. The One in Black winces again as Diviha's sword slams into his left arm.

Well at this point she's pretty much screwed, surrounded and prone with 2hp left. She could use a hand if she's to get out of this alive.

Diviha curses in infernal,"Nvah shthool D'KASTILL!!, as she retaliates against the armored foe.

Greatsword:1d20(18)+2(flanking bonus)=20
Damage:2d6(1,4)=5

At this point she will take a 5ft step back

Vissakiel's spell strikes true. The One in Black lashes out with his chain and finds Diviha's ankle. Pulling hard he pulls her to the ground as the chain releaes. 3 damage

AOOs for Khismia and Diviha.

Camris is up
Duergar
Khismia

Were you saying I get a AOO for his trip attack? My CMD roll for that BTW is: 1d20(12)+3=15.

In that case... Damage:2d6 (3,6)=9.

Shocked that her well timed surprise attack missed, Diviha curses,"Is this frikking cavern the central hub for all bad guys!?". Frustrated she swings again at the armored one.

Greatsword: 1d20+0=16+2(flanking bonus)=18.

Well we've already established an 18 isn't good enough to hit him.

Sadly I had posted but I guess when the site had issues mine must have gotten lost. :/

As the armored one raises his hand Diviha leaps from her hiding place swinging her greatsword at him.

Initiative:1d20(14)+3=17
Greatsword: 1d20(16)
Damage:2d6(3,5)=8
Sneak Attack:1d6=4

As she strikes, the Teifling speaks, her voice taking on an ominous tone, "I think not little ones, my master does not take kindly to interference by worms such as your selves, leave... or suffer"

Bluff:1d20(11)+7=18.

Can I get a little more info on the being in black? human size build, type of armor, that sort of thing?

Diviha darts for cover as close to the cavern entrance as she can, she turns to her companions, "Shhhh! you two", indicating the halfling and the warrior woman, "Pretend to fight.". With that she tries her best to make herself unseen, her antique sword ready to strike.

Stealth: 1d20(11)+7=18

Perception: 1d20(16)+3=19

Diviha helps Khismia clean the slime off her face with a stolen cloak, as she eyes the diminutive warrior. "Aw, you so cute! Like a cuddly little armored teddy bear... that watches over you. she says to Camris. As she wipes the last of the offensive goop from her fighter friend, she kisses her on the cheek, "There we go, all better. But Khis, don't wander off again with out me... I was worried."

Diviha looks to and fro before asking "Uhm, I hate to break up the elf bonding but where is my Khismia?", with that she turns and begins trying to find her friend.

Perception: 1d20(10)+3=13.

Ok, I'll remind Flash when I talk to him next. :P

Her trepidation mollified to an extent, Diviha returns Cleo's smile with one of her own, her tail twitching as she speaks "Oh he might not, but I sure do.", the set of her stance leaves no doubt as to her meaning. She glances over at her sorccerous friend and gives him the same sultry smile. "This could be fun.... when we get out of here of course, shall we proceed?"

Diviha gasp at the apperence of the creature, then eyes her potential 'bed-buddy' with a mild suspision. "This is Shadow? Well it certainly looks like it could take care of itself." She seems nervous around a creature so closely resembling her own feindish origens.

The young teifling starts to step towards the woman but hearing the chanting deciders it would probably be distracting. "I hope so..." she whispers, before she turns her attentions to searching the dead kobolds for clues or valuables.

Perception: 1d20(11)+3=14.

Diviha watches the dialogue between the two elves with intrest, her previous shy persona returning as the adrinaline leaves her lithe body.

"Uhm... Cleo, honey, do I want to ask what happened to Shadow?"

A look of fear begins to take shape on her angelic face as she thinks about the stranger.

Need a laugh?

"Remind me who has the highest number of kills in our little PbP again sir."

Diviha turns and smiles innocently at the chained maiden, "If you insist, but chains an be fun you know...", even as she teases the woman Diviha steps to examine the locks, pursing her lips and making a slight sucking noise before selecting the tools she will use. "I'll have you out in two shakes of my cute little tail sweets."

Disable Device: 1d20(13)+7=20.
Diplomacy:1d20(12)+7=19, She is hoping the girl likes her. ;)
After this is done she will consume her Potion of Cure Light Wounds, bringing her HP up to 8/11.

Diviha grunts in frustration as she brings her fathers massive blade around for a downward chopping swing, "Grraaaaaaaaaaaaawaaar!"

Greatsword: 1d20+1=15

Damage: 2d6+1=9

As the warrior woman's deadly blade arcs above the kobolds head the irrepressible Diviha points at her and begins shouting "Get her! I'm to sexy to die!" :/

Let's see, 8 points of damage taken, so I have 3hp left. The smart thing would be to back off and heal, so......

Diviha quickly rebounds from the impact of the stone with blood of midnight blue running across her face she sneers at the kobold baring sharp canines, over her shoulder she says to the elf-maid,"Don't look hun, this is gonna be ugly."

As she swings the mighty weapon she sidesteps the mages errant ray, throwing off her attack.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (8) + 0 = 8
Damage(if applicable):2d6 + 1 ⇒ (6, 6) + 1 = 13

As her greatsword clangs uselessly on the stone floor she mutters a curse, then adds "For me maybe. Uhm Kihsmia....help... I'll be 'grateful'."

ook David, now it wont let me post the "about" part of her profile, so here is what I have left...

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Did I forget anything?

Keepin' it close at hand post.

Divhia winces at Khismias swing. And shuts her eys tightly awaiting the little spear weilding runts strike.

Uhm.. is there a chickadee by the name of Khismia here? There is like, one little kobold over there and I was wondering if she wanted to kill it... or if it was fair game? I never kill the last kobold in the fridge without asking first. :P

Diviha wrote:

Not to be a stick in the mud but isn't it Khismia's turn?

Picky, picky. I'm tired okay?

np, we all know how that goes.

So am I still hit in the head or can I get up off the floor and stop saying owee owee owee? ;)

Not to be a stick in the mud but isn't it Khismia's turn?

I'll say she is.

Nice! :P

Diviha gently pushes her newest friend away from the battle before spinning, whirling her greatsword in a, hopfully, lethal arc aiming for the kobold firing it's sling at Vissakiel. "Honestly, can't a girl get a little love without having to finish the mans work first!?" she says with a sweet smile.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (18) + 0 = 18
Damage(If applicable): 2d6 + 1 ⇒ (2, 5) + 1 = 8

Gonna get me some post.

Seeing no objection to her battlefield advance Diviha slides her hands up the elfmaids chest and kisses her softly on the lips, using her tail to pull their bodies together.

"Uhm, guys. You could be dispatching those little lizards while we distract them."

As the other combatants mill about the young tiefling turns to the elf woman, "So sweetcheeks, you seeing anyone?". She gives the woman her best 'come hither' look, while running her tail along her smooth elven thigh.

Well that oughta get people posting again ;)

The tiny tiefling waits untill the last kobold has passed before leaping from her cover to strike at him with her blade, trying to put herself between the kobolds and their prisoner.

Initiative:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Stealth:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
Greatsword:1d20 + 0 ⇒ (19) + 0 = 19
Damage(if applicable):2d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (4, 1) + (3) = 8

Crit verify:1d20 + 0 ⇒ (8) + 0 = 8
Extra Damage(if):2d6 ⇒ (6, 3) = 9

Diviha tirns to her companions and holds up three fingers then motions for them to back up, after doing this she attempts to hide behind the boulders, her fathers sword at the ready.

Stealth:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Can Diviha tell what the language is? Gender(s) of the speakers? And is there any cover she could use to get a visual?

Diviha stays a good distance ahead of her friends as she slinks towards the sound, hoping to be able to get the drop on whatever it may be, or at least be able to warn her friends.

She will stay a full round ahead of them unless it would put them out of sight, she goes far enough to identify the sound and then decide how to act from there.

Perception:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Stealth:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26

Diviha stops halfway up the stairs to wait for her elf to finish with the tracks, craning her neck to better hear any noise from above. Her tail twitches silently to and fro as she looks back over her shoulder and smiles sweetly at her friends.

Perception:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Diviha steps closely to Vissakiel and, standing on her tip toes, plants a soft kiss on his cheek. "That's alright, I never kiss rat-catchers" she says with wink as she turns back to Khismia and giggles, hoping that the elf didn't notice her blushing. "So I suppose you two want to see me in front again?"

She will take point, staying at least 30' ahead except in the case of corners where she would be to far out of sight.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

If we want to roll twice for crits I'm fine with that, I guess I always did xwhatever, but no big.

Seeing that only one more of the dreaded, to her anyway, vermin stands, the hellspawned beauty moves to allow flanking with Khismia. "These things smell even worse when dead you know.". She then swings her fathers sword in an overhead chop towards the critters back.

Greatsword:1d20 + 0 ⇒ (2) + 0 = 2

As her sword clangs uselessly on the stone floor she lets out a curse that would shock those used to her normally sweet personality."Sonof@&#%$!*@^$&#*&!^$*%!&$!%"!!!!!"

Divina squeels as the rat nip at her, almost leaping to the ceiling of the great chamber, she regains her composure instantly however and brings her greatsword to bear against the vermin.

Greatsword1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20
if she hits then damage is 2d6 ⇒ (1, 3) = 4
Crit Confermation1d20 ⇒ 18
[ooc]EDIT: With a crit modifier of x2 that's 8, not bad. :)

Diviha seems to react to the elfs words with blinding speed, as she whispers "Wait here and hide.", with that she slinks towards the sound of the rats and prepares to lead them in a round about fashion towards the ambush.

Stealth: 1d20(14)+7=21
Initiative: 1d20(12)+3=15

The girl seems to think for a moment before, eyes wide with excitment she speaks in a hushed whisper, causing her companions to have to lean close to her to hear, "So if we are to dispatch of those nasty things what say the two of you to a little ambush? I could lure them after me, then when I get a certain spot..... you two jump out and whack. No more rats." She leans back waiting for them to respond her lightless eyes searching their faces, chewing slightly on her bottom lip.

Diviha takes a moment to compose herself after seeing the rats before sneaking back to her waiting friends, as she aproaches them she stops and turns her back to them. Then she flicks her tail up across first Vissakeil, then Khismia, carressing their faces. "One shake... and two.". Smiling at the two of them she reports her findings, the flirting look never leaving her angelic face."Rats... big, ugly, ratty rats. Three of them, they seem to be wandering thru the rock thingies here. We could try to go arround them, or we could kill 'em. I hate rats, so you know what my preference is."

I think the druid has lost intrest, with her current school schedule she seems to have moved on, but I am still here and will be posting at least once a week, I'll try and post more often but I forget sometimes.:P

Oh, is Diviha too flirty, or just flirty enough? ;)

Detecting the noise the beautiful young teifling hesitates only for a moment before moving as silently as she can towards the noise, hoping to determine what the source is before it becomes a threat to her friends. "Wait here, I'll be back in two shakes of my tail" she whispers to them as she slips off.

Perception: 1d20(12)+3=15
Stealth: 1d20(13)+7=20

EDIT: Diviha has her fathers greatsword in hand as she moves, just in case.

Happy Halloween babies! ;)

Diviha steps closer to inspect the contraptions and looks back over one shapely shoulder at the fighter. "I think we can manage with the stairs but perhaps we could take these things with us? I think I would love to try them out some time in the future, like maybe when our lives didn't depend on them."

Sorry I disappered, with as sick as I've been I forgot about the adventure. :/

As the Elf ask his question of the kobold, Divi steps slowly towards it, a gentle smile playing across her lips as she kneels and speaks in her sweetest voice. "We just need to get the stuff back, we don't really want to hurt anyone else. Could you please sweety, tell us about what we might find? I swear by my true father, we will not harm you." As she speaks she tries to put as much warmth as she can into her lightless eyes.

Bluff: 1d20(17)+7=24(25 if he likes 'smooth skins')