Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
You can see a look of stress and fatigue creeping on the blue skinned orcish man as he pushes overturned tables and chairs and anything else he can find towards the indicated doors. He turns to the rest of the people collected in the room and shouts "Murkhomja! Baha ra nikalne lagatahai! Maimina raksasom kayojana karega." He shoos everyone with his hands and turns toward the doors and plants his feet with a look of cold determination on his face.
Sahajiba:
Go fools! Find the exit! I will hold off these monsters
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok nods in response, and begins to move the tables toward the doors that are showing audible signs of commotion, in attempts to block them off to the best of his ability.
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok ends rage and nods towards the strange lumpy being that healed him Sukriya He says with a half smile.
Then he begins to check all the doors that aren't cell doors, the one that's closest to him.
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Yeah sorry, its spring break here and I keep getting swamped :s 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26 on the guard closest to me for my round. The next two are my aoo's with unarmed strikes.
1d6 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23 1d3 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 1d3 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok spins off the club with a howl, and protrudes his massive tusks. With bloodlust he goes to gore his for, (the one that landed the blow)
1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok takes a step out of his cage, takes a deep nasally breath, and turns to his captors with blood shooting into his eyes in rage. He charges the closest guard with hellish fury.
Freeeeeedoooommmmmmm!
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 perception
Malatok lays in the corner of his cell, hunched in a fetal position. When the guards bring him his food, he refuses to eat.
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
When malatok awakes from his rest after the fatigue, be begins to search for an alternate rout out of the room. 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 perception,
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25 survival,
And if that ends up not working, he will play dead in the corner until further notice. Also, what kind of cutlery am I getting with dinner? Prepping for the long haul..
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok goes into a blind rage and slams the door again. Eyes gone bloodshot, muscles gone vascular and tensing,
1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16 Strength.
He screams at the top of his lungs,
Mujheya mere khrodaka samana! Merrosa ko-i khroda, jarapoka Janata hai!
Sahajiba:
Let me out or face my wrath! My fury knows no bounds, craven!
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok looks at the cell in amazement, wondering how they shape stone to their will, confused. Makes a ram at the door
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18 strength against the door.
Aparapoka! Mujhena-raka bah-ara calo!
Init + 1, Hp 16/16, Perc + 6 AC 14 T 13 Ff 11, CMB + 4 CMD 14
Malatok-Rei is an ignorant barbarian, from the jungle. Quick to anger, hellish fury in combat, but a more reliable companion you couldn't find. He tends to use large hammers and weapons that are too big for common man. What he lacks in intelligence he makes up for in wwisdom, he is quick to comprehend things.
The jungle was dark, and quiet. The hunting hour was prime, and Malatok-Rei could feel the shifting of the beasts in trees and brush
He shifted his glance to his hunting party, and the huntmaster nodded. This was his first giant. Yes, he had hunted several times before this, and yes he had taken home much game for the tribe. But this.. His first GIANT. It meant that he was ready to be a man, to sire a child, and to make love to the beautiful Talvara-Rei. . It had been his dream since he was old enough to understand reproduction, but rules and rituals were the most important thing in the tribe.
He gazed down from the tree tops again, to the head of the sleeping giant. It was his time to pounce, to strike down the ultimate foe.
Malatok-Rei took a deep breath, and let his rage flow. Eyes, shot horrifically with blood. Muscles tensing and straining. Breathing, growing deeper and faster.
He lept, with hammer held high over his head, ready to deliver a crushing blow. But in that instant, a cataclysmic flash, followed by a deafening bang...
The only profession I can think of him having would be a hunter/guide of some sort., but I'll definitely keep my mind open
