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To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Frowning at Rokan, Ehawee asks him quietly " And this is how best to stop it? Allow an enemy at our back? The sorcerer kings started each as a small threat did they not? We should stop something that could be so much worse, and yet we did nothing. How are we any better? We should fight. Put the spirit to ease!" She seemed to not really focus to much on Rokan's point, as to her the first threat was the closest threat ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Looking over at how it seems Hamza and the others a talking, she shakes her head. So many different things, she barely heard Ri'kli reply. However, it was true that Kreen where numerous, just not well sighted outside of their cities. Though the idea of the corrupted Kreen spirit leaves her with an oily feeling on her skin. " I may not speak often, nor do I help overly much, but I will say this. I will not abide an evil spirit to roam. You all may not feel spirits as I do, but I can assure you of this. I will try to put it down, and will assist those doing so. While we all have our own evils, the evil dead I would say none of us want, for does that not bring the Red God back? Does it not strengthen our opponents when we fight on two fronts?" She crosses her arms, clearly not thrilled with the idea of some of the group not fighting, but she wa determined to help. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Pokes at the food, not sure how much she would trust those not understanding her tribe's cooking. To be fair though to the chef, it had smelled good, but some of the spices where not to her taste, however she could completely understand the craftsmanship behind it. As some of the group sat and talked negotiations, she decided to engage in some banter with those around her. Why not get to know better her companions, especially ones who she was quite sure not from this time.
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To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Breathing in deeply, Ehawee takes a moment to concentrated then lets out a scream, audible only to the scorpion creature. ear piercing scream, dc13 to avoid the daze and half the damage Scream damage: 5d6 ⇒ (5, 6, 4, 3, 5) = 23 ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() I completely missed that post! Sometimes happens with so many people. I think I have a better idea. Since the misfortune needs within 30 ft, I am moving next to Cae. [/dice] AS the others move forward, Ehawee moves into a spot to cast Misfortune on the creature before them, keeping inline with Cae. She knew he did magic similar to her own, and that was helpful when it came time to understand what spells and tactics to use, as if one was unable to do it, the other may be able to try something different slightly. [ooc] I also, since Misfortune is coming from two of us, I believe that forces 3 rolls? Or 4? I have never found a solid answer since I know some creatures they do stack. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Just trying to maybe get a 20: 1d20 ⇒ 2
Unable to deal with the creatures attack, and unable to move out of range, she takes the full effect of the acid. AS that happens, she is severely weakened, and unable to truly help out or keep up with what everyone else is doing. She then uses a spell to heal, stopping the bleeding somewhat. Cure light wounds: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10 ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() that doesn't change anything. It may drop me latter in initiative, but once the enemy is seen, it's cast. No perception needed, since the trigger is seeing one ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() While a threat was sensed, she was unable to tell exactly where it was coming from, or who. All Ehawee does is ready an action to cast Misfortune on the first enemy she sees. Casting Misfortune, having accursed hex means roll twice take the lesser roll. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() That works Cee thank you! And do a write up for the companion or for an int spear weapon? Cuz i dunno which to use really. I never did ask. Sebe, which should i do? Or just copy the dude's character I that was suppose to come in? ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() HEy... I dont have a companion since I never wrote one up after the spirit, and since that was replaced with a character we lost.. Sorta never fixed it. But mine is...+7. I'm not fast, Just an average Shaman bloodrager ya'll ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee watches the group go about, and with a much puzzled look peers at the water source. It seemed to be very pure, mostly to her eye, and for this much of it to be here as a source... But yet her companions seem to take that this is normal! She seems surprised by this, as surely the others can not create water as easily as she can? Perhaps they can without drawing on the life around them. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Having been struck by a sudden moment of weakness after that door, Ehawee was in no shape to talk overly much, nor was she feeling like she should. However, the man before them, along with the two drakes meant the group had been lied to about this, and it seemed to her for a good reason. She would say to those close to her before they approached closer " It seems we were sent to our death here on purpose, from an enemy we could have beat. I see no reason to waste ourselves against two drakes." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
Stepping through the darkness, Ehawee tries her best to maintain her bearings, and grips onto her branched spear tightly. She sighs softly as she watche Amunet-Ra easily defeat this challenge and others like it. As much as she wished it to be, she was not the front figther some of her peers were. It was one reason she hadn't really named herself in the Broken Tabelt group yet. She was the mainly silent one, but she does offer a comment to Jin about magic " Not all takes from the land. Sometimes the spirits will guide you, and give you one like mine. It strains neither the land nor the life, but comes from the energy in the spirits. However, it does get to be a bother depending on the spirit I would wager. Mine mostly stay silent, and I would suppose that means I do the right thing." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() As the group moves towards the exit towards the drake, Ehawee checks her spear to make sure nothing is off with it, and after a talking with her spirits, she seems to be somewhat at ease. She would look at the group as they move before speaking "Why do we not rid the world of all of them? While surely he knows where artifacts are, what is to say they would be of use to us now, or we would not fight over them? Something that they can not defeat but we can, we must be careful. Perhaps we could defeat both. Then all threats are gone." She seems to await Amunet-Ra response to the statement the most, being a bit more at ease with the other Elven among their group. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Even though mention of her people's treasures are part of her reason for being there, those with more skill talking seem to be resistant to it, and for good reason she would suppose. She has nothing to add, but keeps prepared for anything, since someone who brags about being easily able to defeat them may be planning a trick Im going to take my time to pay attention to the surroundings, just to make sure nothing fishy happens. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Chuckling softly in agreement with Amuent. She knew of some of the city traditions being a lore keeper, but that is one she had not quiet known, but it would line up with how stiff Slavathras is.
This however became way more obvious when the mushrooms grew glowing eyes. SHe tries to recall if she knows any stories about them, and even calls on a spirit to see if it is just an old magical effect Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18 Also using detect magic, it might give something maybe. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() I will always take a fortune hex! thank you! Taking Cae's blessing she sighs softly. So far as her path wandered from its roots. This all had started as a simple foray into the dungeon, and now she is looking at changing the future, and hopefully for the better. At the mention of dance however, she seems to cheer up, remarking " I think any dance we perform would be wasted on those unable to understand them! Look at how short their ears are and then tell me they could even hear the whisper of the wind as you dance! WE shall certainly show them what they miss!" She then scrambles up to the ledge, though her more primitive and less fancy manner would leave her in the back of the group ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() I'm stuck trying to think of a good name, since when every time I pop in theres like 100 new post cuz ya'll post when I'm at work! Lawl. But still, I can't think of a good name to much, since I haven't really done much for the group ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() After musing over the question posed before her, she offers forth gently " But what will be the end after that? Will this bring the rains back as it should, or create more issues we have not for-seen? There are still many questions, and yet, if it is what we need to do to stop the plague on our land.... I say we must. Even if we can not agree on the powers afterwards, it would be one step forward in this lost desert we call home." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Having listened to everything going on, Ehawee was starting to figure out that her tribes small petty vendetta may just have to lay by the wayside. She didn't just find a group of people with power, they were talking about power that could fix the issues that all suffered, or at least that is what it sounded like to her. Upon the offer to follow Amunet-Ra, she speaks up somewhat, having really watched and listened to the other fellows of their now large party. " I believe we all seem to hunt a common goal to bring the waters back to levels that will provide for our people, and perhaps we can find a way to do so for all. This however means we must continue forward together, otherwise you may be lost to the sands of the times. I for one will continue forward with Amunet-Ra." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee seems a bit miffed at Amuent, but it was more a did you really have to suck on my back sort of things. However, when asked about the dances of her tribe, she laughed softly and replied " You would have to catch a ceremony, or a celebration. Though I suppose you might enjoy them, however I doubt may others here would care for how much blood must be spilled first." She then herself goes to explore the room, having not been inside it before. It was an odd room, and she wishes she had been a bit more of a sage than fighter, but she does try to see if any of these markings make sense to her. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee tries her best to dodge out of the way of the shards coming from the beast that just swallowed Ra Reflex save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Heal check: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21 ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Alright, so posting the short blurb about our characters. Ehawee is a seeker/shaman from her tribe. It is a more combat focused tribe, and from what I understand from Sebi's info may have some small conflicts with the other elves, as her tribe is a bit more aggressive and new to the area. She is somewhat a combat support person, as I built her to be a bit of a midline fighter with the support options of the classes. I feel she is not perhaps as narrow in her views of the other tribes, nor a bit as hopeless about this world, feeling it can be brought back to its former glory, but smartly. Whether or not this is true though, is completely left to the future. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee curses softly and takes up her spear, spinning it around before she stabs it forward, trying to help take the beast down, however she would use the reach to her advantage, and to stay out of her allies ways Stabby to the face: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12
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To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() I'm here! Just looking forward to a bit more interaction, mainly because we sorta got throw into combat, and the only one who I can see my character trusting is Amunet, who is currently on the other side. Cuz sudden group after ambush, I would not see making very fast friends. :P ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Unsure how her companions fought, Ehawee would step back to keep the reach of her weapon between her and the creature, and then throws her hand up, hoping to put the creature to sleep. Slumber, Will 17, 1 round ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Frowning over the developments, and the fact that for a somewhat desolate and rough tribe, she shivered at the mention of insects. She was a fan of many things, and some things she didn't like, but she for sure was not a fan of things with more legs than natural, despite some of the party being bugs. " Perhaps finding out what the small human is speaking about would be wise? Insects are never a good thing in this places I hear." She says softly to Amunet in Elven ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee frowns, watching some of the group enter. And while she couldn't say they were the best tribesmen, at least Amunet-Ra was an elf. Sometimes you had to stay close to someone similar. "Amunet, is this a common situation? I will say I have no encountered this beforehand in any of our previous forays into this place." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Being as wary as Amunet, Ehawee readies her spear in a way that would defend or attack an approaching person. However, the voice throws her off as normally the only things talking here were trying to kill you. Or atleast confuse you then kill you. Despite being different clans, she calls out to Amunet " Be wary, for nothing is ever this easy. It is a trap I feel." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Sniffs at her companions, but also had a few ceremonies back in her tribe that just some blood would not work. It would take the blood from the heart sometimes to power things. " Perhaps we should plan that it takes more anyways. Sometimes the blood from the heart is needed. Does your people do anything like that?" This last bit was directed to Amunet ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee watches those gathered, and while none of this was her speciality, she tries her best to help, for the sooner they cleared and got to the giantess, the faster she would claim revenge. She would even use Umbris where able ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee searches her memory, but this place would seem to be unfamiliar to her. However, Umbris might give her a nudge, and while wary of her new companions, she would share what information Umbris remembered, or thought was important ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Sighing to herself and to Umbris Behave! How else will they lead us to a better position in the world? We must work together somewhat with them. However, they did make sense about moving on and continuing to try and get to where ever the many groups seemed to be going. " I shall go with you as far as is a good idea." ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Blinking at all the questions being thrown towards her, she raps the bottom of the shaft of Umbris on the ground, a bit of impatience showing on her face. It seemed she wasnt used to be questioned on what she did, and was a bit unsure how to answer. " She has ill intent, battling our tribe for resources rightly ours. We have claimed this halls, and she treads them. She is an issue that needs removing. It was a good many. As for red baths... I can't say I really saw. Perhaps some, but they do not seem like good drinking water, so I would say pass on them." Her annoyance seems to ingrained, her brows furrowed as if she expects them to take her word and leave the issue. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee sniffs, before glaring at Amunet, her tone one of patience, similar to one uses with a child "And what have those plans in the past lead to?! How many before you have tried to stop final moments only to fail? You cling to a past that has failed! What honor is in that? You look around this places for an answer to a question long answered. Though I warn you against the giantess. She is here for far worse reasons. We atleast have a vision leading us here. She is here for power and power alone." Despite the vocal disagreement between the two elves, Ehawee wasn't making much of a violent move towards Amunet. One would get the feeling that she must not find it a smart idea to fight over simple ideas at this time, for nothing was as pressing as stopping the giantess for now ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee sighs and tries to reason with the spear. She was not familiar enough with either to truly give an honest answer, though the Umbris as the weapon was called seemed to know more about what she thought. However, Umbris was somewhat right, that caution would be wise. " I would avoid her if possible. Otherwise she will ambush and kill your party with no mercy, despite having more of a right to be here than her kind. Though my tribe really claims any territory it can. She just took us by surprise with greater numbers." She sniffs, evading some of Amunet's question. ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() No local, but I got that perp Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (15) + 15 = 30 Ehawee studies those assembled before her, not sure how much she should reveal, yet she felt they wished her no harm. They also found it strange for her to be here, which meant surely they had not came from where she had been ambushed. She thinks for a second before venturing " I am with the Isatai'i, we make our paths in this place. Surely you must have pasted my party?" ![]()
To hit +6 Init +10; Senses low-light vision; Perception +16 AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 16 Vig 78/78 Wnd 38 (Threshold 16) Fort +8, Ref +5, Will +10;
![]() Ehawee blinks and looks about, not really sure if she should run, or even say anything. This group before here were not intending her harm, for she felt they may have just saved her. However, having been ambushed, it would not be a surprise if they did mean to kill her. She carefully studied them for a few seconds, before venturing forth "Are you also looking for that giantess?" Her tone was neutral, but she wasn't really sure she would manage to fool members of the giantess party. |