12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
Holys creature [eagle] will appear next to the green enemy "Gouge out the eyes" atk: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 dmg: 1d4 ⇒ 4 atk: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20 dmg: 1d4 ⇒ 4 atk: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16 dmg: 1d4 ⇒ 3 extra 2 dmg per hit if enemy is evil Holy will 5ft forward and begin casting again
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
Holy will take the Monk. He appears to stand more upright not leaning on the stick so much. His frail body fills out and becomes more muscular. He doesn't grow any more hair or facial hair but it does turn from white to a dark red
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
sorry for delay. I normally post nights around this time. Didn't expect weekend to be so active lol Hearing the cat let out a yelp, Holy will move in direction of sound and once he sees the injury he will heal the cat. Cast Infernal healing
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
"Calm down there little one" not often I can say that every day haha he thinks to himself Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26 Holy will try and to discern what would keep the creature here and if it has any injuries to that could be causing it stress know religion: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 heal: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
Silver will move following Patty's "Oh curse my cloudy vision" He says seeing his injured friends come into view. "Let me help you with that" channel energy: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6 With both hands on his staff planted in front of him, a look of intensity on his face, his toga starts waving in the wind as his power starts to swell and as his effort maxes a soft toot can be heard. With red flustered cheeks, "Oh my, I think I tried a little too hard there"
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
Silver will double move to the right again to try and shield an artifact. Also just so everyone is tracking I will need to be pointed in directions. Silver can only see 30ft out. His vision is non existent beyond that
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
The old man looks worn out from wearing his armor for so long. He is putting alot of his weight on his walking stick and occasionally bumps into stuff with his bad eye sight "Might have to stop a few times so I can rest" He says as he tries to look around for a seat. "Not like I can see anything anyway"
12/12 HP, AC: 20, T: 12, FF: 19, CMD: 9, F: +3, R: +1, W: 3, Init +1, Pereption +3, LG Male Gnome Oracle 1, +0 (1d4-1, 20x2)
I wonder if I will finally be able to clear Eylysia from there horrid rumors that plague her and her family. Slowly making his way into the room is a very old short man with long white beard with ponytails keeping it together. He is completely bald and walks with the help of a staff. Dag nabit I can barely get through here. "Oh hello there young ones" he says slowly. "I am Silver. I hope to keep you all living as old as me" He says with laugh and then into a small cough. Gather Info: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15 |
