male Half-orc (russian) ranger 6
After hearing the vampires begin to leave the kraken through the gang plank Vash ready an action to somehow get I side the gang plank when he thinks everyone has left the kraken and attack! stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
the idea here is to follow behind them and flank the vampires in the hallway with the rest of the party
male Half-orc (russian) ranger 6
Man you guys must check the thread like 3 times a day.. After smoking some peyote and counting with the spirits the the s
+1 enhancement on the bow and a belt of giants strength Vash perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19
Vash and glaze are still a bit dazed from there second ever teliportation... And the peyote.
male Half-orc (russian) ranger 6
Vash shakes his hand in a very resolute manner I came here by teliportation Vash walks behind the bar, pulls out a few shot glasses, retrieves some of his vodka from his handy Haversack and pours a shot for everyone. Then swings out of the jug. we must drink. I have heard much about your deeds. After we return the head I will join your group. Your cause is the right one. He pulls his cowl down from over his head revealing nearly albino hairless half human /gorilla with 2 inch under tusks and jawline nearly hewn from rough stone. we are not so different, you and I
male Half-orc (russian) ranger 6
we do not have rattling snakes in Russia Vash replies defensively He then strips the rakshasa down leaving any valuable items on the floor, drags the bloody corpse out the door, whistles, then walks back in Gloza is about to have- a medium sized bird swoops down from the sky, right outside of the saloon doors and begins feasting on the freshly cut meat -dinner
Vash Romanov, The stalker
Vash hails from mid eastern Russia. Indentured into servitude at birth because of his "mixed blood" he and the others like him plotted revenge and thus freedom from the underground human society of Magadan. in a matter of days the rebel force of nearly 600 extinguished an entire settlement of 4k. after there victory most mixed bloods left Russia. But Vash and a group of his closest companions marched west through the tundra towards the western cities exterminating Racist KGB and mafia cells, while narrowly dodging the icy grasp of The Great Old One known as Ithaqua. They almost made it to Moscow, but there infamy caught up with them. The group of now only 4 bought a one way teliport too anywhere but Russia, somewhere secluded. the the crooked spellcaster did just that... Vash and crew ended up in Phoenix AZ. The group decides to split up, going there separate ways discovering america. With habits dying hard, Vash picks up a few "hit jobs" the latest of witch leads him to tombstone AZ. Vash hunts using his superior tracking skills and the eyes of his pet roc "Glaza"(Russian for "eyes") to Hunt his quarry. He like to strike with a well planned ambush that usually begins with a hail of arrows while he closes the gap to get personal with his signature spiked chain. |