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Red horn wakes up with a snort and a roll to his feet.
He over does it and stumbles a bit before swinging around madly trying to figure out what is going on. When he realized that no enemies are upon them he looks at the other with a rather pissed off look. "Do not wake a man in such a fashion if a fight is not upon us." he said before he began sniffing around trying to figure out what the change of location was about.
Red snorts as he paces around the village for a few minutes before going back to the others. "I'll take first watch, sleep will not come anyways for a while." he said snarling.
Red Horn made his way back towards the huts, his eyes looking about and his nostrils flaring as he tried to spy the slippery draconians.
Red Horn sniffed about as they made it to the grassy areas.
He looked about confused as he tried to gain the trail again.
Red Horn follows along with Marantis. He had a knack for finding those that you could not see and he planned to make sure that the enemy's honor was upheld but finishing the fight proper.
Red horn joins in with Marantis as he stoops down trying to pick up their scent.
Round 3 Initiative 7 Red ripped his horn free from the draconian as his arms attempted to clasped down around the draconian he was fighting.
I am, but Sunday was super busy for me so I did not post or even check paizo that whole day. (A first for me in a long time actually)
Round 2 Initiative 7 Red Horn grins as he turns about. He sees his next target and lowers his horns before charging at him.
Round 1 Initiative 7 Red Horn sees his comrades start to be set upon by attacks. He roars in a fit of rage before charging at the wizard doing all the talking.
Red Horn sees where the Elf is heading and growls. He was not in the mood for waiting. His foul mood had only been growing as the rain grew heavier. He begins to thunder along behind the elf and soon passing the elf as he makes his way towards the clearing.
Red Horn growls and looks about like a wild animal that had suddenly been forced in a cage. "COWARDS, SHOW YOURSELVES" he yelled out at the huts.
Yea, the site had a major hiccup and went down in the most spectacular fashion.
Red Horn snorts and looks over at Quentus "Darkened male human, our friend Mittens is perhaps intelligent for your kind but he is a bit simpler in the eyes of Minotaur society. But, where he lacks in intellect he can make up for brute strength and cunning. Were it not for that, he would not have passed the trials of youth" he said finding humor in how the lower born races seem to place intelligence.
Player don't take offense cause Redhorn is gonna lay in on the fact that one of the humans is calling Mittens Intelligent.
If they were my cousins and couldn't fight me off well enough well...their gene pool wasn't strong enough to survive anyways
Bunch of city slickers needing tents and rations....psh. Just get yer bows ready I'll herd the animals towards yah and we kill em...iffin you need one of those fancy sleeping bags, I'll find yah a cow and we'll stuff you inside all warm and cozy like.
Red Horn listens to them talk and the like but he honestly never really bothered to learn the names of the cities and places that the...lower beings settled. The planning and the talking was best left to the others, his job in the whole scheme of things was to help tell them how best to take care of the enemy and since they have yet to find and identify them his skills were currently not that useful.
I take a bath during every combat...in my enemies blood.
Well, I'm not Mittens low. I'm sitting at a 12. I'm currently debating on what I want to do as far as rage powers are concerned. Honestly I'm very tempted to just go up the beast totem tree, he would get really nasty that way in a manner. But the dragon tree is also very nice...decisions decisions.
I feel weird as I'm playing a character who doesn't talk that much. I mean, yes I can emote and contribute a little here and there but to be honest I feel more like I should write a post when the group settles something unless I got some knowledge to speak of to add into the mix. I'm still having fun and all, learning a bit as we go given all that's being said.
Sorry, favored class bonus has been HP so far
Red Horn snorts "I enjoy a good persuasion but I don't know if I could stand hiding like a coward and tailing her." he said flatly showing that he could be talked into it if they must.
Red Horn kept quiet the whole time. While the information was interesting to some, it mostly just went over his head. However there were a few things that caught his attention. One, the knights will be honorable at least which he can exploit perhaps to keep the rest of them alive when needed. Perhaps by offering up a one on one duel like he had with the cleric, though he will need to get stronger. Two, they like to read minds. While that didn't really hurt Red Horn since he doesn't follow any god, that would be something to deal with if directed at several of those that come with him. And Three, they are doing this of their own free will so there is no saving them. That mean that he could kill them and not feel guilty for it as they would likely be killed by their own justice system were they brought in. Red Horn smiled, well it seemed that at least this quest didn't tarry to much outside of his own wheelhouse.
He stole the drink and quaffed it down before looking at the Kender again. "Mooing so much leaves a man thirsty" he said staring at him with a complete deadpan style to his speech.
Red Horn stares at it for a moment and then looks down at it's drink and makes a grab for the cup to pull it close and give it a sniff.
Red Horn stayed quiet for the most part as they opened their eyes to the new scene. He knew of wizard tricks and had been targeted by them perhaps a bit too much as of late to really have a sense of wonder about it. He followed along for now, letting the others do their 'talking' they seemed so eager to do and went into the inn with them. When he heard the Kender, he grabbed the nearest chair and pulled it to their table and sat down staring at them with his bloodshot eyes.
Red Horn grins "You'll have your time but instead perhaps we should change who I should charge to one of the ones without an arrow. Few survive that and I'd hate for you to waste your talents." he looked around to see if that pesky cleric was here. He was one of the few who had taken such a blow, let alone done so with seeming ease. Perhaps the man would wish for a tattoo to commemorate such a blow.
Red Horn laughed as he heard the elf and Jakun verbally joust. "You are both wrong. There is always a thought when charging, kill that one." he said grinning.
Red Horn smiled at the thought of blood shed and honorable battle ensued. "Bah, no god has any interest in me. Only my anger and my might serve me to live. But this does sound like a rather challenging affair and it is prudent that a Minotaur such as I take it up or else it will likely not get done due to the weak hearts and ambition of Humans. I will see to it that it is done and I shall come back to you with a bill in hand." he said grinning for once.
Rage Power:Animal Fury
Barbarian Class:Uncanny Dodge
Red Horn snorted a bit at the idea of staying in a tower filled with magic users. He looked over at Jakun and Tallen and raised a brow. "Come find me when we are ready to move, I do not think I could stand the stench of the arcane so heavily about me." he said as he turned towards the group leaving. "I'll be at the inn"
Red Horn listened to the news with not to heavy attention, though when the enemies orders were revealed he listened with wrapped attention. He would have to find out more about them as the information could only help with killing them. He really enjoyed seeing the mage squirm and enrage, a genuine smile spreading across his face.
Red Horn stood there quietly through the whole thing. He wasn't too thrilled with the fact that they were moving it to another location using magic and the fact that it was gonna be filled with wizards just make it all the more uncomfortable for him.
Red Horn groans as he tries to shake off the sleepiness of the day. He always slept well when there was less blood in his body, he yawned and scratched at the fresh wounds. "Yes, let us see what this blind woman knows and wants. Though if I am asked to stay outside then I will" he said as he stepped outside into the open air.
Red Horn stood slowly, warily wobbling a bit as he did. His demeanor looked like it hadn't changed as he looked the man in the eyes and then clapped a strong hand down on his shoulder. "It seems I was mistaken, I indeed must look like a calf in your eyes. I can tell you have more experience then your years give you." he said sternly though his features softened to some degree.
He must be a high ranking cleric. He's at least what 5th level? That's pretty amazing for most towns.
Red Horn took the blows stoically but the last was too much to bear as he sank to a knee. "Good swordwork...." he managed to get out before his rage subsided, his vision blurred and then blackened and he passed out kneeling on one knee.
Ah, was unaware that that posted the dice beforehand...hmm, I'll try to remember that.
Round 4 Initiative 6
Currently yes his CMD is 16. d20+CMB.
Understandable you get a bit confused. If I remember if I successfully grapple I get a few attack with the armor spikes yes?
Gotcha, just making sure. I've played a LOT of clerics so I was like O.o
I show 17 in herolabs (18 wisdom equals a base 14 for 0 level spells +3 equals 17. He'd need somehow a 28 wisdom to have that dc.)
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