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Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() I can also healed before the fight for six so should be down eight precise bomb infused with alchemist fire: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14 damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (1, 2) + 5 = 8 alchemist fire: 1d6 ⇒ 1 miss chance: 1d100 ⇒ 49 ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai gets pelted by the ice and the round before the monster appears will drink his second cure light wounds extract clw: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6 When the lizard appears, Rai exclaims three or four swear words and will imbue his elven blade with alchemist fire and attack the beast with his blade. elven curved blade attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18 curved blade damage: 1d10 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11 alchemist fire: 1d6 ⇒ 3 miss chance high you die, low I blow so above 20% hits: 1d100 ⇒ 80 ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai whips out a cure light wounds extract and drinks it having been seriously wounded by hail. clw: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11 I don't have anything that will shield us from this storm. Continue or find shelter? ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() if you want the boots have the boots. Flavor is just as important as anything else! I once had a magical sword on a character that the wizard gave to him. He was a pretty dumb fighter always forgetting things. So the wizard told me from now on he was going to call me I-OWE-A Sword, which got shortened to Iowa Sword. Which became my characters name for his whole career. In another campaign that was very magic low, my rogue found a dagger that was cursed so that every time he drew it, it screamed. Hard for a sneaky guy to use. Until a few levels later when I put all my skill points into bluff and intimidate and the GM was both chagrined surprised and after that impressed that I used the screaming dagger to scare the hell out of monsters and people. Look at my magical dagger, it is very powerful and sentient and will kill you! Bwa ha ha ha! Also GM. Rai is looking for the magical statue we found ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() it's all about logic and being pragmatic. Most of the things we fight want what we have or want to eat us or want something we won't want to give up. That's it. Survival. It's been lucky that we could talk with the kobolds and mites. If a kingdom does arise here we may be forced to deal with that later.. Rai says matter of factly. ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() high praise from you Brokkr. I had not expected to find friends here. Enemies of mine took me and dropped me out in these lands to separate me from my family. I am sure they thought I would die here. The only reason I have not is my new group of friends. You folk are good folk. Rai says the most he has said for some time. ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai is happy to be out of the mite cave and back to his original size and riding once more. He will keep a keen eye for anything of interest out here on the hills and rugged terrain. perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28 Rai will continue to look at the various flowers and point out a few that both Pygmy and "the vorpal Bunny" can eat out here. know nature: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17 Finally as always Rai is on the look out for any alchemical components in the area craft alchemy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16 ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() got the masters in education and the bachelors in english lit and psychology with a minor in history. That was as far as I could go. Brain melted after the masters. Plus I really don't need the PHD to teach. ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() hey look Arlen, you can hold on to this scroll and read it to your rabbit later so you can learn the spell, right? Then Rai takes a look at the maps they have been making and says there seems to be one more area for us to map out here before we head back, let's do that! ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() might as well get the statue and the ring what if I gave you and the tribe of mites a way to have a secure water supply here? Rai pulls out one of his two water canteens and holds it out for the tribe. I will trade you this water supply for the statue, and I will give one shiny coin to Smeagol in honest trade for the ring ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai keeps himself relaxed following along in the conversation in Sylvan and helping assisting by saying We will be sure to remove the kobold but we have another friend, a halfling who is outside. Can he come in instead? aid another diplomacy: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (12) - 2 = 10 Then Rai relays the information about the halfling up to Ike so he can come back in as a halfling without the mites knowledge ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai will curse at the mite jumping down the hole and mix a reduce person extract and have it ready to drink since it will only last 30 minutes. the problem with trust Ike is then your enemy is now more prepared. If we go in here further then we are enemies. ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai peers over at the tree looking it up and down and wondering if there is anything interesting or different about it besides its age. know nature: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9 "Well that certainly is a large, beautiful tree to be here in these hills. Want to go take a look at it?" Rai says ![]()
Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() <-- 10th grade English Literature teacher The Shield of Achilles
Portion I was referring to: She looked over his shoulder
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Male Elf Alchemist(Grenadier) lv 7, max HP 52, AC 17, touch 13, flat 13 ,F+4,R+7,W+3, init +9, perc+14
![]() Rai continues humming horribly off tube muttering shield and trying to make it rhyme with something perform oratory: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (9) - 2 = 7 In the meantime he will keep an eye open for any fresh dinner perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23 And findly he will see about what he can find for alchemical regents alchemy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
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