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Will be going on Vacation for 10 days. Feel free to Bot me as I will be unable to post.

Stepping over his fallen comrade Mordan's rage flows freely. (4/11)

"ONES MISTAKE!" he bellows as he steps up to the charging feline.

Mainaxe: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 271d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Offaxe: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 241d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

MainaxeCritConfirm: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 232d8 + 12 ⇒ (5, 3) + 12 = 20

Hopefully that killed the cat and he will reconsider his actions.

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Mordan Lok watches silently seeing what path his companions take.

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Mordan enters rage (5/11) and his axe heads begin spinning.

TWFMain: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 231d8 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
TWFOff: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 191d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

"This one will stop it." Mordang moves and swings with an overhead chop.

Axe: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 91d8 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

Mordan proaches to help G'boar.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Mordan Lok takes the time to free them if possible. Either by breaking the chains or smashing the locks.

"You ones have been treated worse than dogs. Be free to go where you belong."

Moving past Hikari, Mordan swings his axe in an overhead chop holding back his rage for the moment.

MainAXE: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 271d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
MainAXECritConfirm: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 182d8 + 12 ⇒ (4, 8) + 12 = 24

Computer is busted. Trying to fix it to get more reliable postinfg.

Noticing the other Gaurds lax motion and dull sights Mordan moves up behind Hikari. Readying to step in and swing if she can move out of the way. "Move back Hikari and let this one have a swing."

Readied Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 211d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Mordan calms down and shakes off the fatigue of his rage.

"Little one can you tell how close that sceptre is. This one is beginning to get tired of surprises."

"WAAGGG!"

Mordan steps over and in rage spins his axe towards the remaining monk. (6/11)

Main: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 271d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Off: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 211d8 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Shaken by the shout Mordan enters rage roaring back! (7/11 rnds left)

Mainhand: 1d20 + 7 - 2 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (17) + 7 - 2 + 2 - 2 = 221d8 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Offhand: 1d20 + 7 - 2 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 7 - 2 + 2 - 2 = 61d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Mordan moves to Bapak's side attacking the guard.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 111d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

I am alright if it washes for gameday. Either way.

With the way jammed full of people Mordan attempts to throw a Chakram at the creature infront of Hikari.

Chakram: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 - 4 = 31d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Back from PAX I see I didn't miss too much

Will be attending PAX Prime until Tuesday. Here are some botting instructions as I will be most likely unavailable unless in the hotel. Which from experience is never.

Mordan

Primary mod of attack is two weapon fighting with Orc Double Axe.

Rage only when surprised or fighting a powerful foe.

Use Chakram when it is advantageous or enemy is out of reach.

Mordan Lok ends his rage and breathing deeply responds "I believe this one was hit by something during the battle."

After receiving any medical attention Mordan attempts to retrieve the bodies of the fallen guards and his Chakrams.

Clipped by an arrow Mordan turns gripping another Chakram. Moving forward he bellows as he tosses it at the guard.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 51d8 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 4 = 13

Mordan crosses the rough terrain into the fort and with another battle cry hurls a chakram at the green gaurd.

Chakram: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 191d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 2 = 12

Mordan moves 30ft forward and send a chakram spinning through the air at the guard on the wall. Entering a rage while moving.

Chakram: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 4 + 2 = 8

I will be gone from Friday till potentially Monday evening if the weather is good. Botting instructions are as follows.

Primary mod of attack is two weapon fighting with Orc Double Axe.

Rage only when surprised or fighting a powerful foe.

Use bow when it is advantageous or enemy is out of reach.

I've got a -2 myself. I might better off shooting with my bow just as you guys get to the top but before engaging

"Stealth is not this one's strength. This one will be awaiting your Signal."

Will be gone from Friday to Tuesday as currently planned.

If GM Evil does not mind botting me while I am away I am fine with this compromise.

Turns out I need this character this weekend and I will be camping for a while after that. I need to drop this game and I am very sorry for any inconveniences.

"The trail is still warm. This one thinks we should follow with the trail still hot. If ones are capable." Mordan seem very eager to follow the bandits.

Watches the bandits flee.

"These ones were not warriors. It pains me to have to hold back." Mordan grumbles with the outcome. "It worked at the very least."

Mordan exits rage remember the plan that the group had come up with. He stands defensively and waits for the remaining bandits to flee as he takes deep breaths.

Need to find a way to get the thieves the rod.

Mordan bellows out in rage and draws his double axe. The weapon begins spinning in strong experienced motions and the battle is joined.

Attacking Purple Bandit first but, if they move out of range I will target blue. Same priority if I kill with my first swing.

MainAttack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 211d8 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13
OffAttack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 251d8 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

"GRAAH!" Mordan wakes up shouting and grabs a chakram as he stands. He throws it at the nearest bandit not in melee combat.

RangedAttack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 81d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Mordan offers to take the one after.

"G'boar speaks well, we have heard the bandits in this region are plentiful."Mordan steps closer to the fire and enjoying the warmth."This thing is not so dangerous. If that be true no merchant would pass here."

Not being the one for small talk Mordan follows closely behind trying to take the surroundings in.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

"As they say in my tribe it takes many wolves to make a strong pack. I will not let my pride be a thing of harm. You have the word of my fathers." Mordan makes a tribal gesture with his hands and nod his head. He then proceeds to check his supplies for the journey.

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A Tanned skinned half-orc wearing desert clothing with a dark metal double ax on his back sits and ponders the mission at hand. His pointed ears and small tusks clearly betraying his heritage.

"I do not like this pretending. However they do say to kill a snake you must cut off the head." Mordan stands up and addresses the Venture Captain. "I will do this thing. It has a bit of what your people call flair."

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