Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril grimaces and readies himself to meet the enemy. His dark blade shimmers with arcane energy as he glides near Fifi. He calls on more magical reserves to give him strength. Swift action to activate arcane pool. move action to step to Fifi, standard action to cast Bull's Strength on himself.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
I am hesitant to act. The remaining tasks Idril has zero ranks or bonuses to apply and I do not want to make things worse. If everyone thinks its ok to make a flat roll to attempt to aid someone, I will do so.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril tries to remember his training to perform a martial display. Unsure about his actions, he keeps his sword sheathed. He moves through a combat exercise. Perform: 1d20 ⇒ 1 Sorry, not a ton of helpful skills for this encounter.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril eyes Malvan and summons his arcane training. Holding his black curved blade with both hands, he channels power into the strange blade. Speaking a few ancient words, he triggers a spell sending whirls of blue white energy around him for a moment. Idril will take a swift action to use arcane pool to empower his black blade and a standard action to cast bull's strength on himself.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril holds his blade in one hand and looks over to Betty, nodding soberly. Know Planes: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24 He shouts to his fellow agents. "We need a conduit, something that will give us power over this gods forsaken place!"
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril sends his focus through his drawn black katana, sending ripples of energy along the blade, joining with the crackling electricity already rippling along its edge. He slices at the shae again. Idril will empower his blade with arcane pool. Katana: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril, relieved he is finally able to help his fellow agents, readies to attack the foe before him. Cautiously, he channels an arcane spell into his blade and strikes! Idril will use spell combat to cast shocking grasp defensively and then strike at the red shea using spellstrike. Defensive cast v DC 17: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
I assume that misses, so Idril will hold the spell for his next attack.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril raises his hand in the air and wiggles his fingers a bit. He looks about the entrance to the Cairn with curiosity. "Quite ingenious really. Prolongs the suffering of the imprisoned and I am sure the day to day is existence is nothing short of miserable." Idril rests his hand on the hilt of his blade and readies to enter the Cairn.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 Idril looks down in Ayla's direction. The sardonic half elf quirks a brow and looks over to Betty. He retrieves a copper piece from his pocket and makes a gesture, flipping the coin demonstratively, aiming for the bar, hoping to hit the wood with a noticeable clink. He speaks to the bounty hunter has he does. "Good show hunter! A bold tale! Not likely to hear another like it for some time, allow one more round in thanks." Idril is clearly attempting to distract Ayla.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril shrugs and brushes a lock of long blonde hair from his brow. "A dark place. I thankfully not all too familiar with that realm but from what I hear it is rather unpleasant. My apologies, but I have once again neglected my manners. My name is Idril." He offers Betty a slight nod.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril takes a cautious step toward the Decembvirate near him and attacks! He pulls back and weaves a spell as he prepares to unleash an assault. Idril deftly keeps himself from the foe's reach and triggers his spell then swings the dark katana in tow flashes. The blade slices and cuts, arcane electricity jumping from the weapon. Idril takes a 5 foot step then utilizes spellstrike and spell combat. He casts shocking grasp defensively then attacks once with Ankar charged with SG then again via spell combat. Concentration Check v DC 17: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril, in gnome form, advances to near Salazar's position. Stepping into the mist, he casts a spell to strengthen himself for the fight. Move action to get near Salazar and standard to cast bull's strength on himself.
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril hears the words of Dexter and shrugs. "I wonder what the world is like smaller." He slips into the unoccupied spirit of Fimbrick the gnome. Idril shudders and uncharacteristically giggles. "Ho Ho, right you are Myrin!"
Male Half-elf Magus 4 | Init +4 Perc +6 | AC 18 | FORT +5 REF +4 WILL +5(+2 v ench) | CMD 15
Idril's expression goes a little grim. He tucks an errant lock of his long blond hair behind his right ear and sighs. "Before joining the Society, I was working as a freelance scribe to make ends meet." Idril seems to grow a bit more pensive. "I was...self taught."
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