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LOL

He was good on the caltrops, but the Con drain and attacks have put him down for the count. Had to readjust an issue with the number of rage rounds I had and my Con is in the negative from the Stirges. Lights out, haha.

And there we have it, lol. Surprised it took this long to have the bastard hit the floor! I have never been knocked flat before.There are rolls I need to make now that I am zero, right? And now that rage has ended I am at -10/47 HP! Things do not look good for raging hero.

EDIT:Tararr is dead and what a classic way for it to happen. After the Con drain and the ended rage, Tararr is 1 point lower than the -9 nine needed to kill him.....Gremlins. Well played classic DM, well played. :)

RD 10 Rage 10/18, Con down 7, Hp19/72, AC15/11 for this round

Tararr roars in fury and defiance hacking the arrows off as he charges in response. One of them shall fall and he is determined it will be his foe.

Axe,charge, reckless abandon druid if possible

1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19 or 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31

Going all in on this one, guys. Gremlins shouldn't be working us like this and a barbar gotta do what barbar was made to do.

Rage 9/18, Con down 7, Hp45/72, AC15
Str 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 or 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Acro for slope 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Tararr moves to engage the wee bastards ready to use them as weapons upon each other if he must.

Not sure if I have an attack or not,but please roll for me with the axe head if so. +11 for the attack +8 for dmg.

Rage 8/18, Con down 7, Hp45/72, AC15

Axe 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (14) + 9 - 4 = 19 or 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 9 - 4 = 13 DMG 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Spear1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 9 - 4 = 13 or 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 9 - 4 = 13
DMG 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Tararr again swings about at the blood sucker seeking to free himself from its horrid feeding.

Oops! Rage 7/18, Con down 6, Hp45/72, AC15. Have been a hurry the last couple of days as all web time has devoted to finding post-army employment. Will make sure all is well from here on out. ;)

DC14 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22 or 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Knowing he will be stuck in place again, Tararr focuses on the bat boys.

Axe against one 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21 or 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12 DMG 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Spike other 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14 or 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
DMG 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Damn it. Ate my post.

DC 14 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 or 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

For a moment Tararr holds his footing then zips over the edge. Landing with a solid thud, but but no worse for the wear he rises and hacks at a stirge.

Axe 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15 or 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18DMG 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

Str11d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18 STR2 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

Tararr blast out of the tendrils even his vigor feels corrupted by the stirges' feeding. The only focus he has is for the druid and moves to destroy it.

Move to S3, 2 if possible and attack boss or whatever is in front of him

Axe Head 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18 or1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9 DMG 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

STR1 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10 STR2 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Stuck in place, Tararr retrieves his Urgosh from the ground. Fury builds as he continues to be held in place.

Hahaha.

Am I able to launch another stone?

First arrow no damage, Second 2 = hp60/72, Ref vs DC14 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Just as he is about to pull another stone from the ground, Tararr is again gripped by magical tendrils.

The arrow hits and falls to the ground unable to penetrate the warrior's thick skin. But, even as he smiles he feels his beloved urgrosh blaze in his hands. Fury grips the berserk dwarf as he rips a stone the size of a halfling from the ground and hurls it at the druid.

Hurling, Lesser (Range Touch Atk DC17 Ref for Half DMG)+Reckless Abondon 1d20 + 8 - 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 8 - 4 + 2 = 9

DMG 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (2, 3) + 5 = 10

Start Rage, HP72/72,Sickened
STR1 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
STR2 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Used to tossing his lunch after excessive alcohol consumption,Tararr fights through the illness and breaks free. Roaring in indignant rage these little flees will feel his wrath.

Am I able to 5' step and attack after the breaking free?

Sickended and wrapped up, Tararr again finds no outlet for his impotent rage. LOL. Lame. Tararr is going to get tired of his yuppie life he has been living and start a fight club.

Fort 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13 Ref 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Perception 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Tararr looks about for what the other dwarves are complaining about. "You boys okay?"

Sounds like drinking all those Red Minotaurs has left Chitleen with kidney stones and explains the pained sounds from the laboratory!;)

Tararr nods and moves in the direction indicated by Chitleen's astute sniffer.

Tararr takes up the lead 10' in front of the first man. Using his keen senses to guide them, Tararr moves in slowly. "What you fellas want to do?" he as in a hushed tone.

Perception 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

The healing burst wash away the effects of altar and ghoul as Tararr is able to move without retching once again.

Tararr now fears choking to death on his on vomit more than the ghouls.

Very old school, V,very, lol.

How long sickened? DC15 v Fort 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Now caught in the full fury of dwarven anger Tararr attempts to turn on his attackers, but finds himself incapable of movement!

Looks like Tararr didn't care for being called a big pu$$ by his buddy,lol.

Being that you are classic DM, I assume all fights are not meant to be won, VooDoo. ;)

"Fools. We have not the weapons to win this one, if your wish is to die, I shall fall with you!" Tararr picks up his rage again and crashes back into battle, vomiting as he does so.

RD3 HP59/72, Rage 2/18, SICKENED

DC15vFort 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

ATK 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29 DMG 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

EDIT: Confirm Crit 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27 DMG 2d8 + 12 ⇒ (4, 8) + 12 = 24

Dropping rage. 1 rd fatigue.

Looking for an exit, Tararr yells for the party to exit through the side door nearest the paladin. "Even magic and mithril have little effect. Out the the door!"

Moving to E6,Acro 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Tararr spits an expletive as what he fears would happen happens. Letting his magigcal axe slide into a double hand grip as he rushes forward in seeking to establish an early blow.

RD 1 Rage 1/18, HP 72/72,AC 15/19 if Giant Type

Move to side most likely to be clear of firing line and strike

1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 27 DMG 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

Acro in case of any AoO 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22

WOOT!

Forgot to roll for health when we leveled. 1d12 ⇒ 12

Tararr gestures to the more divinely driven members to be on guard and to scan for danger.

Perception 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Tararr shakes just as confused by the images.

Falling in ten feet behind the elf ensuring he will be within striking distance, but not close enough to crowd delicate work.

"Like them ones earlier?" Tararr ask no one in particular.

"Now that was a close one, hahaha. You keep that up and you'll look just like me, Lockjaw!"

No action

Tararr calls on his cleric to dismiss the evil so he can retrieve there friend from anymore harm.

"They are going to keep shooting, boys. Push on through!"

"Oops.", Tararr says in good a natured manner.

The multiple arrow scars still shine bright red on Tararr's skin. Looking at the slits, he says,"Don't a couple of these,hehehe. If them things are dead in there, I doubt they're gonna be shooting. Seems they like they prefer the direct approach.'

"I am game for it. Let's do this quick and close for the kill."

"Waddaya think, boys? Are there any areas back there we can draw them back to an ambush? If a bunch of them bastards are holed in there, I'd to bring them in to us on our terms. No need for a repeat of them bat boys."

"Sounds like we need to to push back the direction of them dead gnolls, eh?"

Need to update sheet, but did take another Barbar level.

"AH, Indeed!", Tararr says to Truther's offer of a toast.

Tararr spends his time getting patched up and lifting anvils.

"I tell ya this is the nastiest place I have ever been, hahaha....And I am loving every minute."

Tararr shrugs off the chill that began to assault him with the fire of Torag's forge coursing through his veins, Again he launches hi all out attack against the undead.

Axe 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13 DMG 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
Spr 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23 DMG 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
Hp37/55,Rage 3/16, AC17 DR/2

DC15 Fort 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25