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Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

DMB said level three, like three posts up.

DM Bloddgargler wrote:
I'm thinking I will steer this to midway through the first module of the Lost Lexicon. 3rd level should be a good level for where I'm thinking we'd start it.

Unless he's talking level of a dungeon.

;P


Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Sisk peers into the gloom, but makes out little. The preening, gaudily dressed Rapacian draws his great blade, at such variance to his raiments and murmurs.

"Looketh like company my new friendss. Shall we give them warm welcome and spill their claret?"

I'll not use my 3rd level darkvision ability for this encounter as I am mistakenly at that level...


Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

Drow Arbiter
Ossin Wildmeld (hybrid golemoid/seer)
Rapacian Fallen (seduction) [currently 3rd level by mistake, but I might just leave him there if that's ok DMB]

By all means go Golemoid or Steamwright Ten. ;)


Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

So.....is this one also dead?


Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

Skills updated...

Except for some ungodly reason I'm third level. Arrrgh! Will change back to 2nd level...


Male Rapacian Fallen 3; HP 29/29; AC 17/ T 12/ FF 16; Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +4; CMB +4, CMD 15; Per +6, Init + 1; Speed 30 ft

Suddenly standing up, and steppping from behind a bush appears an outlandishly caparisoned figure. It appears to be a rapacian, though bright coloured feathered plumage covers whatever scaly hide the creature has. An assortment of matching gauzy and bedazzling garments cover the creature from head to toe, though fairly sombre webweave armor and a well-honed greatsword belie the festive appearance.

The creature licks its lips - whether from nervousness or habit.

"Hail Bovisss. Moegan. These the new recruitss? You're late..."

The creature pauses momentarily.

"Alssso - I had an unssettling encounter.... with Nohshogi - they offered a bribe. I took the filthy coins, but I'm still sssolid."

Ooops. my skills are unfinished. I'll get to that....