Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
”I prefer them to be silent”, says Shalosar. He cracks a chain like a whip, and the last link flies toward the shredded Mantis. Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 9 + 1 = 12
Frowning, he cracks the other one. Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 1 = 6
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar smirks at the Red Disciple. ”You fight like those rookies we slaughtered!”, he sneers. ”Time for you to join ‘em!” He grimaces as spiked chains erupt from the back of each wrist. One of them lashes out at the disciple, while the other curls into a flat spiral, forming a shield on his arm. Demoralize Red
Intimidation: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26 Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 9 + 1 = 25
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
”Come out, come out, wherever you are!”, Shalosar shouts to no one in particular. ”It’ll only hurt a lot, I promise!” Then he looks around and realizes what’s actually happening. ”They’re in your head!”, he shouts at the Signet. ”Now get ‘em out, before we beat ‘em out of you!” The chains erupt from his wrists. One of them curls into a spiky ball at the end, which he swings at the barbarian. Stunned
Intimidation: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23 Attack: 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 9 - 2 = 21
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar uses what he knows about ear-splitting sound to help focus it. Aid (Nature): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Zenari Benarry wrote:
Or just line up the Signet in a flamethrower configuration
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
The Carnelian Signet wrote:
Shalosar grunts as the chains retract into his wrists. ”Eh, we barely got tagged”, he replies, taking out a healing kit. Battle Medicine Shalosar: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Adelmare: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Mrs. C: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14
Signet: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
”Thought you had a future here, huh?”, Shalosar sneers at the knife-throwing trainee. ”You had a goal, threw yourself at it…and missed. Just like that dagger” He cracks a chain like a whip, and the last link flies toward him. Demoralize Red
Intimidation: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 6 + 2 = 22 Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
”Ugh! I hate ninjas!”, Shalosar gripes. He lashes the trainee in front of him with one chain, while curling the other one in front of him like a shield. 2-action Elemental Blast vs Green Square, Cast shield Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
While the Signet monologues, Shalosar slinks down the stairs, and snaps a chain at one of the nearby apprentices. Stride
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10
HP the attack Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Zenari Benarry wrote: Zenari waits with Mrs Crinkle. I dunno about you but that Giovana is starting to really annoy me. ”Part of me hopes she turns on us”, says Shalosar. ”Part of me doesn’t want to wait”
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar raises a pierced eyebrow at Adelmare, before he works on the poison problem. Medicine: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27 Then he tries to round up the dolls with Eltis. Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Fort save: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23 Shalosar has smelled worse. He grimaces as spiked chains erupt from the back of each wrist. He slashes twice at the nearest ghoul. ”I’ll flay the meat from your carcass!”, he sneers. Channel Elements (free one-action Elemental Blast vs Blue
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar winces as the chains retract into his wrists. I’d say see the Curator first. They could be helpful against Sotroz.
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
”Save some of that for me!”, Shalosar snaps. He closes with the rest of the group, and slams one of the chains into the nearest skeleton. Stride
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar sizes up both groups of undead, and turns his attention to the skeletons. ”Time to break some bones…” He grimaces as spiked chains erupt from the back of each wrist. They’re ten feet long, shiny black, and weave through the air around him. With a snap of each chain, the last links fly off the ends toward the one attacking the signet. Channel Elements (free 1-action Elemental Blast vs Red)
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar moves up to where the action is. ”If you don’t want to get hurt, you picked the wrong fight!”, he warns. He snaps one of his chains at Luffey. Stride x2,
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20
Male Fetchling Kineticist 3 | HP: 41 | AC: 19/20 | Fort 10, Ref 9, Will 9 | Per 7 | Stealth 7 | Speed 25’ | Darkvision
Shalosar’s surprise at Mrs. Crinkle’s transformation soon turns into a broad grin. ”Why Grandma, what big teeth you have!”, he says, almost giddily. Then he turns to the targets across the way. Stepping up to the edge of the dock, he grimaces as spiked chains erupt from the back of each wrist. They’re ten feet long, shiny black, and weave through the air around him. He snaps each of them in turn like whips, and the last links fly off the end toward the rightmost scalawag. Step [one-action],
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18
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