[Game Thread] The Breaking of Exandria: Part 2

[AmonBlackwood]

Ada Almost as quickly as Ada spun around to receive the Orc's charge, Ronda sweeps in and drops the brawny attacker to the floorboards. Ever focused, Ron says nothing and turns to the next one, which growls in anger over his dead comrade. Feeling the pain in her leg, Ada shifts her shield to block any incoming swings from the next Orc. Lofting her lamp, an ethereal weapon appears behind the creature. Ada's trusty spiritual mace Spiritual Weapon, 21 to hit, 10 force damage.smashes into the Orc's shoulder and neck from behind, bruising muscle and cracking bone. The Orc drops to the floorboards, his weapon clattering under him. Prepared for attacks from any direction, she readies Reaction: Warding Flare on any enemy attacking Ada within 30 ft. (Disadvantage on attack)energy from her lamp to blind any attacker while following behind Ron, who charges toward the sounds of battle. As they move through the building, Ada Ready action: Sacred Flame vs. seen enemy. DC14 DEX save or 4 radiant damage.scans for a target, holding her lamp above her shield.

 

Action Block Movement: Follow behind Ron. Action: Ready action: Cast Sacred Flame vs. any enemy in range. DC14 Dex save or 4 radiant damage. Bonus Action: Cast Spiritual Weapon into west square behind Orc 5. 21 to hit, 10 force damage. Reaction: Warding Flare on any creature that attacks Ada within 30 ft.

 

Ada Proudwind | Human Cleric Lvl. 4 -
HP: 18/27 | AC: 17 (15 w/o shield) | HD: 4/4d8 | Inspiration: [ ]
Initiative: +2 | Speed: 30ft | Senses: Passive Perception 16
Saving Throws: Str +0, Dex +2, Con +1, Int -1, Wis +6, Cha +4
Abilities: Str 10, Dex 14, Con 12, Int 8, Wis 18, Cha 14
Weapons: Mace +2 (1d6 B) | Dagger +4 (1d4+2 P, Rng: 20'/60', Ammo: 2/2) | Light Crossbow +4 (1d8+2 P, Rng: 80'/320', Ammo: 20/20)

Spell Slots:
Level 1: 3 / 4
Level 2: 2 / 3

[Odyssey]

Cyprian Thoros The blinding pain took him by surprise as he yelped and his knees nearly gave out under his weight. Cyprian locked his burning gaze on the flying creature that suddenly appeared. Devine Gates, what is this thing? Before he had a chance to react, a sickening sensation washed though his body from where the dagger stabbed into his shoulder. 18 Con save against poisonedHe set his teeth and strained against it, even as vines began to wrap around him. He attempted to wrench off a vine that began wrapping around his arm, but in the corner of his eye, he saw one flash followed by another. He couldn’t react fast enough, the vines hampering his ability to dart away as Javelins slammed into him. He felt the splintering pain followed by intense cold. With the last expulsion of air everything went dark.   He heard the battle first. The hovering din of metal against metal, cries of fury and pain, an explosion or two. Cyprian opened his eyes and rose to sit from shallow, black water. His brows met in confusion and lifted a hand from the pool around him. ...This isn’t water, he thought with a blankness that came only to the disoriented. Around him was nothing but thick, desaturated blood that looked more ink than bodily fluid. Upon realizing this, the stench of death and copper punched him and he gasped a choking breath. Beyond the ten feet that he could see, there nothing else but a heavy, drifting haze where he could imagine only more of the same. He stood on unsteady feet and looked in every direction. Nothing. Was he alone? A creepy clarity came seeping back and with it came a dreadful panic. Where was he? Instinctively, his hand went for a blade but nothing was there. Cyprian looked down at himself and saw that he was completely unarmed. His fear only worsened as his hands began to shake. Movement caught his attention, and he flinched. Through the thick haze, Cyprian could only see outlines of the figure but he was unmistakable. Easily seven-foot and wielding a giant double-bladed ax, the hulking half-orc form swung at an enemy only the half-orc could see. His deep chested war cry echoed though the mists, then a gleeful laugh accompanied a flash of divine light. “...Moresh?” Cyprian questioned in a whisper. He sounded younger when he spoke, his own voice almost unfamiliar to him. Cyprian stepped toward the half-orc, but before he had a chance to get any further Moresh ran deeper in to disappear. “Wait!” The assassin’s words fell on deaf ears as Moresh didn’t return, the unseen battle still raging on. A husky, rasping voice shouted Infernal somewhere behind him, hidden behind the smokey expanse. Cyprian squinted in search of the familiar magical words that were cast. He caught a glimpse. Then another. A figured wove through the mist, a barbed tail whipping behind as bright flames lit up his obscure form. Cyprian called, “Ozge!” Desperation peek in his tone. He ran for the Tiefling, but the ankle-deep blood sludged and slowed him, making him unable to reach his demonic friend before he withdrew. Cyprian’s hysteria only grew with his confusion. It felt as if his heart was about to hammer its way outside of his chest, and his feet grew heavy. In the opposite direction of where Ozge had faded away, the slight and graceful frame flashed in a deadly dance, the half-elf’s sword cutting through the grey fog. This time, Cyprian didn’t hesitate to make a dash for her. “Kell. Kellana!” The fighter stabbed the ground, executing an invisible downed enemy, seemingly not to have heard him. None of them could hear him. A breeze shifted and obscured Kellana from view. “No! Please!” His younger voice cracked as his advance cut short, unable to see where he was headed. He reached up to rake his fingers through his hair while gasping quick breaths. What the hells is happening?! A gentle whisper called in his ear, “Cas.” Cyprian’s eyes shot up to see the wispy figure of Saren obscured behind a veil of grey fog. She stood there facing him, unmoving. His terror subsided but left him more puzzled than before. “Saren?”

StatBlock   Actions Move: Action: Bonus Action: Reaction: Interaction: Contingencies: Notes: Cyprian Thoros Level 3 Rogue Human (Variant) Cyprian Thoros HP: 0/32 | AC: 15 | Speed: 30ft | PP: 13 | Initiative: +8 Status: Feats: You can't be surprised while you are conscious. You gain a +5 bonus to initiative. Other creatures don't gain advantage on attack rolls against you as a result of being unseen by you.Alert | Increase your Intelligence score by 1, to a maximum of 20. You learn three languages of your choice. You can ably create written ciphers. Others can't decipher a code you create unless you teach them, they succeed on an Intelligence check (DC equal to your Intelligence score + your proficiency bonus), or they use magic to decipher it.Linguist Background Feature You are in frequent contact with people in the segment of society that your chosen quarries move through. These people might be associated with the criminal underworld, the rough-and-tumble folk of the streets, or members of high society. This connection comes in the form of a contact in any city you visit, a person who provides information about the people and places of the local area. Ear to the Ground Abilities: Starting at 3rd level, you are at your deadliest when you get the drop on your enemies. You have advantage on attack rolls against any creature that hasn’t taken a turn in combat yet. In addition, any hit you score against a creature that is surprised is a critical hit.Assassinate | Once per turn, you can deal extra 1d6 damage to one creature you hit with an attack if you have advantage on the attack roll. The attack must use a finesse or a ranged weapon.Sneak attack (2d6) | At 1st level, choose two of your skill proficiencies, or one of your skill proficiencies and your proficiency with thieves' tools. Your proficiency bonus is doubled for any ability check you make that uses either of the chosen proficiencies.Expertise | Starting at your second level, you can use your Bonus Action to take the Dash, Disengage, or Hide action.Cunning Action Proficient Skills: Stealth +7 | Insight +3 | Investigation +4 | Perception +3 | Sleight of Hand +5 | Deception +2 Proficient Tools: Disguise Kit | Poisoner’s Kit Languages: Common, Draconic, Thieves Cant, Deep Speech, Undercommon, Infernal Readied Weapons:Rapier (to hit: +5, damage: 1d8+3) Dagger x2 (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3) Shortbow (to hit: +5, damage 1d6+3) Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 10 16 12 15 13 10 Modifier: +0 +3 +1 +2 +2 +0 Saves: +0 +5 +1 +4 +1 +0

[Syne]

Alys Cyprian was down. Orcs and the ettin streamed out of the darkness, and that strange bat thing was hovering nearby as well. Alys barely had time to set her feet before the Ettin's flail caught her on the arm and hurled her bodily into Talia. Two headed freak. Alys was reeling even as she tried to steady herself. And yet she could hear the blood pumping in her body, syncing with her breathing, the sound of the tide in miniature. From somewhere she felt the surge of heat that she'd felt back on the bridge in Stilben. Alys wouldn't run away. She charged the ettin, feeling a surge of grace around her as water spun in the air around her, glittering in the torchlight. She jumped and slammed a kick into one of its knees. The force of the blow carried her upward, her momentum enough to bring her near one of its throats. Another kick, which sent her tumbling back. She tried for a third as she fell, but it was off and threatened her balance; Alys hit the ground heavily, rolling with her momentum to get some distance. "C'mon ugly! Fight! If you're as dumb as you look this will be easy!" Anger was behind her words, though her taunts...weren't exactly great. More importantly she was worried about Cyprian, still sprawled out nearby. She had to keep their attention until the rest of the group could get him to his feet.

StatBlock   Actions Move: Action: Attack and Flurry of Blows vs. the Ettin, 11 damage total. Bonus Action: Flurry of Blows Reaction: If targeted, use Deflect Missiles! Interaction: Contingencies: Notes: Alys of Drynna Level 4 Water Gensai Alys HP: 35/35 | AC: 15 | Speed: 40ft | PP: 12 | Initiative: +3 | Ki: 2/4 | HD: 4/4 Status: Background Feature You can travel twice as quickly through cities when not in combat. City Secrets Abilities: Roll a d4 for unarmed, gain a bonus strike with monk weapons/unarmed attacks as a bonus action.Martial Arts | After attacking, spend 1 ki point to make two unarmed strikes as a bonus action.Flurry of Blows | Spend 1 ki point to Dodge as a bonus action.Patient Defense | Spend 1 ki point to Disengage or Dash as a bonus action.Step of the Wind | As a reaction, dodge or catch a projectile attack, reducing damage by 1d10+DEX+Monk level. If damage is reduced to 0, you can spend a ki point to make a ranged attack as with a monk weapon, 20/60 range.Deflect Missiles | As a reaction, reduce fall damage by 5x monk level.Slow Fall | Increase Dexterity by 1, double proficiency bonus to Acrobatics, DC15 bonus action check to ignore difficult terrain for the turn.Acrobat | As an action: Create a harmless, instantaneous sensory effect related to air, earth, fire, or water, such as a shower of sparks, a puff of wind, a spray of light mist, or a gentle rumbling of stone. Instantaneously light or snuff out a candle, a torch, or a small campfire. Chill or warm up to 1 pound of nonliving material for up to 1 hour. Cause earth, fire, water, or mist that can fit within a 1-foot cube to shape itself into a crude form you designate for 1 minute. Elemental Attunement | Spend 2 ki points and an action, a creature within 30 feet must make a DEX saving throw. Deal 3d10 damage and pull 25 feet/knock prone, half damage and no movement on success.Water Whip Proficient Skills: Acrobatics +7 | Athletics +1 | Sleight of Hand +5 | Stealth +5 Proficient Tools: Disguise Kit | Thieves' Tools | Flute Languages: Common, Primordial Readied Weapons:Short Sword (to hit: +5, damage: 1d6+3) Dagger (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3) Unarmed (to hit: +5, damage 1d4+3) Darts (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3, 20/60) Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 8 16 16 12 14 10 Modifier: -1 +3 +3 +1 +2 +0 Saves: +1 +5 +3 +1 +2 +0

[Drachenspirit]

Talia Talia staggers under the blow of the Ettin and blinks away the pain and momentary blurred vision. She sees Cyprian go down and yells, "CY!" She quickly thinks of going to his side to fend off the bat looking fat thing with the dagger, but doesn't feel right about turning her back on the Ettin after that hit she just took. Plus, she is fairly certain that one more hit like that from it, and she'll be laid out alongside Cyprian. She Dice Sword 1: 1d20+6 (18)+6 Total = 24 Dice Sword 1 damage if hit: 1d6+4 (2)+4 Total = 6 Dice sword 2: 1d20+6 (4)+6 Total = 10 Dice sword 2 damage if hit: 1d6+4 (1)+4 Total = 5 lunges in with both blades, adding to Alys words and hopefully her attacks as well.   Actions Move: Attack Ettin Bonus Action: - Reaction: Anything Else: Talia HP:14/27 | AC: 16 | Speed: 30' | Hit Dice: 4d8 | Status: Normal Str 10 (+0) | Dex 18 (+4) |Con 12 (+1) | Int 14 (+2) | Wis 14 (+2) | Cha 16 (+3) Initiative +6 | Proficiency Bonus +2 | Saving Throws DEX +6, Int +3 Skill Proficiencies| Acrobatics +6 | Athletics +3 | Deception +4 | Investigation +3 | Persuasion +4 | Sleight of Hand +8 | Stealth +8 | Thieves Tools +6 | Dice set gaming +6 Passive Perception: 12 | Feats/Special Abilities:| Darkvision 60' | Criminal Contact | Use Dash Action as Bonus | Use Disengage or Hide as a Bonus | Sneak attack +2d6 | Fancy Footwork - No AoO if attk 1st | Toujours l'Audace - Can use sneak attack w/Melee*| Two-weapon fighting

[4eyedBadger]

The Grassy Gnoll The orc shaman leaps out of the sphere of magical Darkness and runs into the barn, cutting across the same corner that Confire took a moment before. The shadowy, spiritual warriors surrounding her swarm Confire where he crouches near the barn wall, stabbing him with insubstantial spears that somehow feel like they pierce his skin! Sparing the warlock barely a glance, the shaman raises both arms high in the air and shouts out a short phrase in Orcish. "Strength to Ruin!" Immediately, the ettin's wounds begin to close up and his bleeding lessens. The ugly, bulbous flying creature above Cyprian lets out a wordless shriek and suddenly disappears completely. With a bellowing cry, the war chief of the orcs bursts free of the dark sphere next to Alys and Talia. He growls at the women, but turns and runs into the building with a look of hateful bloodthirst. He runs into the door to the living quarters and barely jumps aside as Ada unleashes her Sacred Flame! Snarling, the orc chief strides toward Ron, swinging his heavy axe and connecting with the human's bare ribs and back! "Disgusting! I will slice your pink flesh from your bones, naked man!" The chief taunts Ron in Common. At Bellamy's vulgar insult, the two orcs near the ettin turn and growl. "Shut your ugly mouth, little sister!" Both of them charge at her with their axes, but their swings are wild and clumsy and the half-orc bats them aside with ease. Behind them, the ettin flexes with renewed strength as his wounds are healed. With incredible strength he arcs both flails high above his head and brings both weapons crashing down on Talia and Alys. Alys has the wind completely knocked out of her and the world around her swims and darkens. Talia fares worse. One huge flail strikes her full force from above, and the woman crumples in a heap, her limbs folding awkwardly beneath her. To the south, beyond the magical darkness, Giran hears the massive impact of the ettin's flails and shouts, "Hold, boys! Lock shields and hold!" He then swings his longsword with a savage grunt, cutting into the closest orc and spraying blood into the dirt at their feet. Thadulos charges across the rest of the courtyard. The shaman's spiritual warriors slash at him as he passes, but he carries enough speed to bury his pike deep into the ettin's back! Bud jumps up from his burrow and, despite receiving a gash from a nearby orc, runs to the ettin and leaps onto his back, slashing and clawing and biting at the thick grey flesh!

OOC   The orc shaman moved through the open barn doors the way Confire had gone and cast Mass Cure Wounds centered a little south of the well. This hits all of her allies. Any of them who were injured regain 21 hit points. Where she ended up, she is within 15 feet of Confire. Confire has to make a DC 13 Wisdom save or take 13 points of necrotic damage (6 points with a successful save). The orc war chief runs into the building, exposing him to an attack of opportunity from Talia and Alys. When he stepped through the door, Ada's held Sacred Flame went off. The war chief barely made the save with a 14 exactly. The war chief then attacked Ron with two greataxe attacks. He rolled a 16 to-hit on each for 11 and 10 points of damage (reduced to 5 and 5 points). Orc 3 and Orc 6 moved to attack Doc. They both missed with a 7 and 10 to-hit. The Ettin continued to attack Talia and Alys, swinging a flail at each of them. Both attacks hit (19 and 17 to-hit, respectively). He hit Talia for 15 points of damage, which knocks her unconscious. He hit Alys for 12 points, which drops her to 4 hit points but she's still up. Orc 8 attacked Giran and hit him for 12 points of damage. Orc 9 attacked Giran and missed. That was the end of the orc's turn. Giran attacked Orc 8 twice. He hit once for 11 points of damage, which would have dropped him except for the shaman's heal spell. Then Thadulos made a pike charge attack on the Ettin. He passed through the shaman's Spirit Guardians and made his save (barely), so he took 6 points of damage. He then completed his charge attack on the Ettin and hit with a 23. His pike did 7 points of damage, plus an extra 13 points for the charge, for a total of 20 points of damage to the Ettin. Thadulos then made a hoof attack on the Ettin but missed. Bud then popped out of his burrow and ran at the Ettin. Orc 3 made an Attack of Opportunity on him and hit him for 4 points. Bud then jumped on the Ettin and made a bite attack (miss) and a claw attack (natural 20) for 7 points of damage on the Ettin. Okay, your turn. I need two death saves from Cyprian on his turn and one death save from Talia on her turn.

[Vislands]

"Hmph!" Bellamy defects one of her assailant's axes with her shield, a sharp *clang!* announcing the addition of a new dent to the already battered iron. The other orc is less lucky. His weapon she strikes with the silver of her hammer as he swings, sending him forward and off-balance. The spectral scythe flies straight across the courtyard as though it were falling horizontal, catching the orc from behind, its humming blade plunging into his back and bursting through the front of his torso. A guttural cry of rage and pain escapes the orc's snarling lips and he struggles on the weapon for a moment, like a fish on a hook. Terrifyingly the steel of his grip on the scythe's blade and the cording of the veins of his hands make it seem like he might actually free himself, but Doc brings her hammer around with a brutal blow that takes him across the temple and sends his head lolling. She turns to glare at the remaining orc that stood before her. Her own arms had begun to glisten with the sweat of battle and plumes of hot misty breath curled from her nose, catching and splitting on her small tusks with each inhalation. Bellamy Hannan was certainly half-blooded, but she was clearly their superior.

StatBlock   Actions Move: - Ninazu’s Move: Action: Warhammer vs Orc 6 - 26 to hit : 14 bludgeoning damage Ninazu’s Action: Bonus Action: Spiritual Weapon vs Orc 6 - 13 to hit : 10 force + 4 necrotic damage Reaction: Interaction: Contingencies: Notes/Rolls: Here Bellamy Hannan Level 4 Half-Orc Blood Cleric HP: 31/31 | AC: 16 | Speed: 30ft | PP: 13 | HD: 4/4 d8+2 Status: Concentration: Bless 2/10, Spiritual Weapon 4/10 Feats: When you are reduced to 0 hit points but not killed outright, you can drop to 1 hit point instead. You can’t use this feature again until you finish a long rest.Relentless Endurance, When you score a critical hit with a melee weapon attack, you can roll one of the weapon’s damage dice one additional time and add it to the extra damage of the critical hit.Savage Attacks, When you use a spell of 1st lvl or higher to inflict damage on any creature with blood, deal an additional 2 + the spell's level necrotic damage. Bloodletting Focus, You master the physician’s arts, gaining the following benefits: Increase your Wisdom score by 1, to a maximum of 20. You gain proficiency in the Medicine skill. If you are already proficient in the skill, you add double your proficiency bonus to checks you make with it. During a short rest, you can clean and bind the wounds of up to six willing beasts and humanoids. Make a DC 15 Wisdom (Medicine) check for each creature. On a success, if a creature spends a Hit Die during this rest, that creature can forgo the roll and instead regain the maximum number of hit points the die can restore. A creature can do so only once per rest, regardless of how many Hit Dice it spends. Medic Skills: History (+4), Insight (+4), Intimidation (+1), Medicine (+7), Religion (+4) Languages: Common, Elvish, Orc Combat Equipment: Raven's Warhammer (+4 <> 1d8+2), Lance (+4 <> 1d12+2), Scale Mail, Bloodstained Iron Buckler Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 14 10 14 14 16 8 Modifier: +2 0 +2 +2 +3 -1 Saves: +2 0 +2 +2 +5 +1   Channel Divinity- (SR) 1/1 As an action, you present your holy Symbol and speak a prayer censuring the Undead. Each Undead that can see or hear you within 30 feet of you must make a Wisdom saving throw. If the creature fails its saving throw, it is turned for 1 minute or until it takes any damage. A turned creature must spend its turns trying to move as far away from you as it can, and it can't willingly move to a space within 30 feet of you. It also can't take reactions. For its action, it can use only the Dash action or try to escape from an effect that prevents it from moving. If there's nowhere to move, the creature can use the Dodge action.Turn Undead Starting at 2nd level, you can use your Channel Divinity to briefly control a creature’s actions against their will. As an action, you target a Large or smaller creature that has blood within 60 feet of you. That creature must succeed on a Constitution saving throw against your spell save DC or immediately move up to half of their movement in any direction of your choice and make a single weapon attack against a creature of your choice within range. Dead or unconscious creatures automatically fail their saving throw. At 8th level, you can target a Huge or smaller creature.Blood Puppet   AC:10 HP: 13/13 Speed: 60 ft.   Spellcasting Ability: Wisdom Spells Prepared: 3 Cantrips, 7 Spells Spell Attack Modifier: +5 Spell Save DC: 13 Spellslots (1st): 4/4 2nd: 0/3 Cantrips 1st Level 2nd Level Guidance Bless Crown of Madness (d) Resistance Cure Wounds Enhance Ability Spare the Dying Healing Word Ray of Enfeeblement (d) Thaumaturgy Inflict Wounds Silence (r) Ray of Sickness (d) Spiritual Weapon Sleep (d)

[Lazer]

Creeping backwards as close to the wall as possible, Confire watched the centaur charging into battle, but then suddenly the vile orc priestess appeared in front of him and the ethereal warriors swirling around her made straight for him! He fell back in pain as their spears penetrated his flesh, chilling him to the bone. Immediately the spell he had been maintaining was forgotten about and a fury like nothing he had felt exploded from deep down inside of him. He glared at the foul witch and released the anger, engulfing her in an inferno. Despite the pain he managed to summon up a tight smile as he watched her burning. The spirits seemed to pull back giving Confire enough time to stagger to his feet. The centaur had engaged with the huge two-headed thing and Bellamy seemed to be keeping the smaller orcs busy, so Confire felt his little grudge match with the shaman could occupy him fully. As the flames engulfing her started to die down he held out his stump towards her and gathered his energies for another attack, savouring the moment. But he waited a moment too long, and just as he unleashed his power she dived aside! "Curses!" he growled as he scrambled back as far as he could, knowing her own retaliation would be fierce.

OOC   Actions Move: Back away 30 feet Action: Eldritch Blast on Shaman, miss. Ready Action: Bonus action: Reaction: Cast Hellish Rebuke on Shaman for 26 fire damage. Interaction: Contingencies: Notes: Failed Wisdom save and took 13 points of damage. Dropped the Darkness Spell Spell Slots remaining: 0/2 Lvl 2   Confire Tenpenny Human (Variant) Warlock 4 Ability Mods Str 0 Int 0 Dex +2 Wis 0 Con +2 Cha +4 Sheet Defenses HP 18/31 AC 13 P.Perc 12 Init +7 Speed 30 Senses Can see in magic and non-magic darkness up to 120 ftDevil's Sight Key Skills Arcana +2 Deception +6 Intimidation +6 Perception +2 Persuasion +6 - - - - - - Languages Common Infernal - - Tools Carpenter's Tools Dice Set - Equipment Dagger (x4) Leather Armor Dark Shard Amulet Book of Shadows Fine Clothes Backpack Crowbar Hammer 10 Pitons 10 Torches Tinderbox 8 Days Rations Waterskin 50 feet hempen rope Steel Mirror Carpenter’s Tools Bracelet of cut purple amethysts set in silver Purple silk satin choker with a large piece of jet Scroll from the Speaker Pouch containing 47pp, 3gp Equipment Spells Known Create Bonfire 0 Eldritch Blast 0 Mage Hand 0 Shocking Grasp (BoS) 0 Thaumaturgy (BoS) 0 Vicious Mockery (BoS) 0 Command 1 Hellish Rebuke 1 Hex 1 Darkness 2 Blindness/Deafnesst 2 Spells Known Weapon Att Bonus Damage Dagger +4 1d4+2 P Dagger (thrown 20/60) +4 1d4+2 P Eldritch Blast (120 ft) +6 1d10+4 F Shocking Grasp (5 ft) +6 1d8 L Combat Abilities NotesNotes

[Drachenspirit]

Talia Talia throws an arm and blade up in a futile attempt to thwart the flail swing coming down atop her head. Her arm is broken by her skull and the flail, and she probably has a concussion or worse as MADE SAVE!!! 16+1 = 17 Dice Death Save: 1d20 16 1d4sh10t 1 Running Total = 17 ✘ she collapses to the ground. Her prized twin swords clang to the ground, out of her hands, and she isn't moving. A trickle of blood comes from her ear, likewise from her nose.   In her mind's eye, Talia is still fighting. She climbs the Ettin with sword stabs and sits atop its shoulders as she rips its head off to find a fountain of multicolored gems. She rides the fall to jump into the pile of gemstones and then begins to make shiny 'gem angels' knowing her worries are over.   Actions Move: Struggle w/ Death Bonus Action: - Reaction: Anything Else: Talia HP:6/27 | AC: 16 | Speed: 30' | Hit Dice: 4d8 | Status: Normal Str 10 (+0) | Dex 18 (+4) |Con 12 (+1) | Int 14 (+2) | Wis 14 (+2) | Cha 16 (+3) Initiative +6 | Proficiency Bonus +2 | Saving Throws DEX +6, Int +3 Skill Proficiencies| Acrobatics +6 | Athletics +3 | Deception +4 | Investigation +3 | Persuasion +4 | Sleight of Hand +8 | Stealth +8 | Thieves Tools +6 | Dice set gaming +6 Passive Perception: 12 | Feats/Special Abilities:| Darkvision 60' | Criminal Contact | Use Dash Action as Bonus | Use Disengage or Hide as a Bonus | Sneak attack +2d6 | Fancy Footwork - No AoO if attk 1st | Toujours l'Audace - Can use sneak attack w/Melee*| Two-weapon fighting

[kymrel]

Ronald ‘One-Bone’ Devyn The shouting and grunting from outside sound worrying, and Ron hurries down the corridor, towards the doorway. If something is attacking his friends, they’ll need him out there. Before he can get out the door, a massive green-grey skinned humanoid swinging a nasty-looking axe bursts through. Without thinking, Ron steps in between the attacker and Ada, Ronda warding off the worst of the blows. He’s bleeding now from a couple of cuts, but he hasn’t noticed. His limited mind is focused entirely on ending the orc in front of him. Even though he doesn’t realize it is, in fact an orc. ”You are the ugliest half-orc I’ve ever seen,” Ron says, sounding almost surprised. He isn't trying to insult the guy, he simply doesn't realize he and his friends are full-blooded orcs. That one is even bigger than Gummo Two-Fingers, and that had been the largest half-orc Ron had ever seen. Fingers had earned his nickname when an arrogant elf drew a blade on him when all Fingers wanted was all the guy’s valuables. After punching the scrawny elf to the ground, Fingers stuck a two fingers in the stunned elf’s nostrils and pulled him up, ripping up the nose in the process in a spray of blood. Although it would be too much to say that this makes Ron wary of the attacker, he does recognize that Fingers was a strong guy and could take a punch or five before going down. The orc steps back to avoid a wide swing, but when he steps in to take advantage of Ron being off balance after the massive swing he realizes he’s fallen for Ron’s trap. A weaker man could never have pulled off a move like that, but Ron feels stronger than he ever felt. He isn’t really thinking about it, he just acts. The enforcer abruptly stops the swing and hammers the orc in the face with the butt of Ronda’s haft. Attack hits AC 27 and does 11 bludgeoning damageIt makes a satisfying crack as the orc’s flat nose breaks, blood flowing over his mouth and torso. Ron shows no expression, his focus only on breaking this half-breed in front of him and getting out into the courtyard to help his friends.

OOC   Movement: None Action: Attacking the orc boss, hitting AC 27 and doing 11 bludgeoning damage. Bonus Action: None Reaction: Attack of Opportunity against opponents even if they disengage, as well as against opponents within 5’ that attack targets other than Ronald. The speed of any creature hit by an Attack of Opportunity is reduced to 0 for the rest of that turn. Current effects: Raging (Round 2/10), Reckless attack, Bless spell (from Ada)   Ronald ‘One-Bone’ Devey | Human Barbarian (Totem Warrior) level 4 HP: 35/45 | AC: 15 | PP: 12 | Speed: 30ft Stats: Str 18/20 (+4/+5), Dex 14 (+2), Con 16 (+3), Int 8 (-1), Wis 10 (0), Cha 8 (-1) Saving Throws: Str +6/+7, Dex +2, Con +5, Int -1, Wis 0, Cha -1 Abilities: HD 4/4 (D12) | Rage 2/3 Languages: Common, Goblin Abilities: Barbarian: In battle, you fight with primal ferocity. On your turn, you can enter a rage as a bonus action. While raging, you gain the following benefits if you aren’t wearing heavy armor: • You have advantage on Strength checks and Strength saving throws. • When you make a melee weapon attack using Strength, you gain a bonus to the damage roll that increases as you gain levels as a barbarian, as shown in the Rage Damage column of the Barbarian table. • You have resistance to bludgeoning, piercing, and slashing damage. If you are able to cast spells, you can’t cast them or concentrate on them while raging. Your rage lasts for 1 minute. It ends early if you are knocked unconscious or if your turn ends and you haven’t attacked a hostile creature since your last turn or taken damage since then. You can also end your rage on your turn as a bonus action. Once you have raged the number of times shown for your barbarian level in the Rages column of the Barbarian table, you must finish a long rest before you can rage again.Rage, Barbarian: While you are not wearing any armor, your Armor Class equals 10 + your Dexterity modifier + your Constitution modifier. You can use a shield and still gain this benefit.Unarmored Defense, Barbarian: You can throw aside all concern for defense to attack with fierce desperation. When you make your first attack on your turn, you can decide to attack recklessly. Doing so gives you advantage on melee weapon attack rolls using Strength during this turn, but attack rolls against you have advantage until your next turn.Reckless Attack, Barbarian: You gain an uncanny sense of when things nearby aren’t as they should be, giving you an edge when you dodge away from danger. You have advantage on Dexterity saving throws against effects that you can see, such as traps and spells. To gain this benefit, you can’t be blinded, deafened, or incapacitated.Danger Sense, Feat: You have mastered techniques to take advantage of every drop in any enemy’s guard, gaining the following benefits: • When you hit a creature with an opportunity attack, the creature’s speed becomes 0 for the rest of the turn. • Creatures within 5 feet of you provoke opportunity attacks from you even if they take the Disengage action before leaving your reach. • When a creature within 5 feet of you makes an attack against a target other than you (and that target doesn’t have this feat), you can use your reaction to make a melee weapon attack against the attacking creature.Sentinel, Barbarian Path: While raging, you have resistance to all damage except psychic damage. The spirit of the bear makes you tough enough to stand up to any punishment.Totem Warrior - Bear, Urchin: You know the secret patterns and flow to cities and can find passages through the urban sprawl that others would miss. When you are not in combat, you (and companions you lead) can travel between any two locations in the city twice as fast as your speed would normally allow.City Secrets, Relevant Equipment: Heavy Warhammer (Maul): +8 to hit, 2d6+6 bludgeoning damageRonda, Handaxe: +7 to hit, 1d6+5 slashing damage, range 20/60Handaxe, Dagger: +7 to hit, 1d4+5 piercing damage, range 20/60Dagger.

[Odyssey]

Cyprian Thoros The hidden battle still raged on, but now it sounded far away as if it were moving further off in a direction Cyprian couldn’t place. However, that was the last thing on his mind. He was arrested by the sight of Saren as she stepped out the mist in front of him. “Whatcha doing, love?” She asked. There was a smile on her face, and her tone quizzical yet jesting. “...I’m,” Cyprian's brows met as he looked around. His gaze settled on her once more. “I’m lost.” Saren wore a thoughtful expression as she stepped forward to close the distance between them. The dark, syrupy gore sloshed around her feet. “If I recall,” she began as she stood on her tippy toes to drape her arms around his shoulders, “you’ve always said that. Seems like nothing’s changed, hm?” Her playful fingers tugged at the back of his hood, pulling it down to reveal his face. Cyprian stared down into her doe eyes, searching. This was not her, was it? But she smelled like her. She felt like her. An ache stabbed at his heart and took the air from his lungs. The old pain he worked so hard to forget tore open. Cyprian stole a shuddering breath in an attempt to hold himself together. He wanted to believe that this was her; that this wasn’t some sort of trick or an illusion. That maybe he was truly speaking with her again. He shook his head. “Everything has changed, Saren. Since that day...After that, everything…” A trailing silence followed. There was so much that happened. Too much to say and too much to explain. He shook his head once more and his gaze fell. His voice was hoarse, “I’m--I’m tired. I don’t know what’s left for me after this. Just another mission? And for...What? Why?.” Cyprian nearly choked. "I never wanted any of this." Her smile was sad as she whispered solemnly, “I know, love.” Saren stepped away from him, her arms gliding off his shoulders. She offered a hand to him. “You could come with me?” He stared at her hand with one of the most intense desires that he could remember. It felt like such a long time he had felt anything so deeply; to want something so completely that it moved him and overthrew every part of his being. Cyprian reached for her hand and go with her-- A harsh, grating call of a raven echoed somewhere in the distance, lost among the grey mist. He retracted his hand as he looked over his shoulder. A name came unbidden to him, #Blessed is clutch“...Bellamy?” As soon as he muttered the name, a name he swore he remembered, a gentle breeze swept the wafting fog across the still lake. The silence could be broken by a pin drop, the battle din giving way for an eerie quiet. He returned his attention back to Saren, but where she had stood there was nothing but empty space. Crippling panic returned in a torrental wave. His voice was strangled as he cried out her name, “Saren!?” The only response he got was a bubbling gurgle; it sounded like a thick stew boiling over. The blood rippled as something moved behind him. Cyprian turned and was met with a figure crawling up from the surface of the lake, covered in blood and convulsing. A sharp chill clawed down Cyprian’s spine, washing his body in a shiver. The figure was of a young boy no older than ten. He was the first life the assassin had taken. Cyprian wanted to escape but he couldn’t move. He was trapped in place by paralyzing horror. A mass of twitching corpses began to pull themselves out from the blood lake behind the first. A mound of slick remains slogged from beneath the surface, and every face he recognized. “No…” He moved one leg back, then the other, watching the death count rise and claw for him. His next quick step was seized with a grip so tight it made him cry out in shocked pain. Cyprian looked to see the boy dressed in fine but stained clothes. On all fours, the boy look up at him with no eyes, just black pits in his skull. Cyprian struggled to free himself and yelped as he fell backwards, splashing into the thick ichor pool. Heaving ragged breaths, he wrestled and clawed to drag himself free from the grip of the boy to no avail. The other corpses were on him in moments. The razor, broken nails of the dead carved into his flesh as they pinned him. The blood pool rose, slowly at first, rising around him in thick bubbles. Then, he was consumed completely. Lost under the gore, there was nothing but black and pain. His lungs burned for air as he trashed and tore at the arms that restrained him.

StatBlock   Actions Cyprian is having a GREAT time courtesy of his death saves Move: Action: Bonus Action: Reaction: Interaction: Contingencies: Notes: Cyprian Thoros Level 3 Rogue Human (Variant) Cyprian Thoros HP: 0/32 | AC: 15 | Speed: 30ft | PP: 13 | Initiative: +8 Status: Feats: You can't be surprised while you are conscious. You gain a +5 bonus to initiative. Other creatures don't gain advantage on attack rolls against you as a result of being unseen by you.Alert | Increase your Intelligence score by 1, to a maximum of 20. You learn three languages of your choice. You can ably create written ciphers. Others can't decipher a code you create unless you teach them, they succeed on an Intelligence check (DC equal to your Intelligence score + your proficiency bonus), or they use magic to decipher it.Linguist Background Feature You are in frequent contact with people in the segment of society that your chosen quarries move through. These people might be associated with the criminal underworld, the rough-and-tumble folk of the streets, or members of high society. This connection comes in the form of a contact in any city you visit, a person who provides information about the people and places of the local area. Ear to the Ground Abilities: Starting at 3rd level, you are at your deadliest when you get the drop on your enemies. You have advantage on attack rolls against any creature that hasn’t taken a turn in combat yet. In addition, any hit you score against a creature that is surprised is a critical hit.Assassinate | Once per turn, you can deal extra 1d6 damage to one creature you hit with an attack if you have advantage on the attack roll. The attack must use a finesse or a ranged weapon.Sneak attack (2d6) | At 1st level, choose two of your skill proficiencies, or one of your skill proficiencies and your proficiency with thieves' tools. Your proficiency bonus is doubled for any ability check you make that uses either of the chosen proficiencies.Expertise | Starting at your second level, you can use your Bonus Action to take the Dash, Disengage, or Hide action.Cunning Action Proficient Skills: Stealth +7 | Insight +3 | Investigation +4 | Perception +3 | Sleight of Hand +5 | Deception +2 Proficient Tools: Disguise Kit | Poisoner’s Kit Languages: Common, Draconic, Thieves Cant, Deep Speech, Undercommon, Infernal Readied Weapons:Rapier (to hit: +5, damage: 1d8+3) Dagger x2 (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3) Shortbow (to hit: +5, damage 1d6+3) Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 10 16 12 15 13 10 Modifier: +0 +3 +1 +2 +2 +0 Saves: +0 +5 +1 +4 +1 +0

[AmonBlackwood]

Ada As Ada prepares to flank and Ron pulls Ronda back for another strike against the huge orc, a massive impact outside shakes the floorboards under their feet. THAT can't be good... "I'll be back Ron!" She hated to leave the man after the ordeal on the road, but then she knew the orc couldn't consume and zombify Ron in moments. Coming around Ron's left, she spun past the big orc, Action: Disengageleaving only her shield in the way to catch any glancing blows he threw. As she See movement in Action Block, healing should be doable either way.skidded to a stop in the open air, she quickly surveyed the mess. Alys was standing and had few visible wounds, but her stance clearly showed the pain in her limbs. Talia was in danger, crumpled to the ground and bleeding. She almost reached out to heal her when she saw the other form. "CYPRIAN!?" The man is lying on the ground, blood under his chest and two javelins protruding from his side. Ice shoots through her veins and nearly paralyzes her, but she manages to utter "Light and Life.." Energy flows into Cyprian's nostrils and through his body, 2nd lvl Healing Word - 8 HPwrenching him back and closing his puncture wounds. Watching the Ettin's movements, Ada steeled herself for the worst, Reaction: Warding Flarelamp at the ready.

 

Action Block Movement: Move outside, preferably to the square southeast of Cyprian. If not, to the square southeast of Talia. (depends what doors are open/locked) Action: Disengage Bonus Action: Healing Word on Cyprian. 8 HP. Reaction: Warding Flare on any creature that attacks Ada within 30 ft.

 

Ada Proudwind | Human Cleric Lvl. 4 -
HP: 18/27 | AC: 17 (15 w/o shield) | HD: 4/4d8 | Inspiration: [ ]
Initiative: +2 | Speed: 30ft | Senses: Passive Perception 16
Saving Throws: Str +0, Dex +2, Con +1, Int -1, Wis +6, Cha +4
Abilities: Str 10, Dex 14, Con 12, Int 8, Wis 18, Cha 14
Weapons: Mace +2 (1d6 B) | Dagger +4 (1d4+2 P, Rng: 20'/60', Ammo: 2/2) | Light Crossbow +4 (1d8+2 P, Rng: 80'/320', Ammo: 20/20)

Spell Slots:
Level 1: 3 / 4
Level 2: 1 / 3

[Syne]

Alys Alys watched, horrified, as the ettin was healed by magic from a source she couldn't quite pinpoint. Then another orc was chasing by, and Alys lashed out with a kick to his knees. It was a solid blow, and though the orc kept running Alys was satisfied with it. That thought was driven out by the flail, along with all the air in her lungs as it flung her to the ground. She tried to roll with the blow, sucked in a breath of air, and jumped back to her feet. Alone. Talia was still down. Cyprian was down. The denizens of Grassy Gnoll were charging, and Alys sucked in another deep breath. The taste of blood and dirt was overpowering, but she wiped away what she could. That distraction would have to do it. She fished out a miraculously intact bottle from a pouch at her waist: a healing potion from Doc. Her body ached, pain surged, but she ignored it, instead kneeling down beside Talia. The shifter looked like a broken doll. "C'mon Talia...if I don't get to sleep, you don't either." Alys poured the potion down Talia's throat, said a quick prayer to anyone that might be listening, then stood and planted her feet. A thin circle of water surrounded Alys as she stretched her senses. Hold a bit longer.

StatBlock   Actions Move: Action: Potion of Healing on Talia, heal 7 total Bonus Action: Burn another Ki point to use Patient Defense and Dodge Reaction: EDIT: Opportunity Attack vs. Orc chief, hits for 6 damage. Interaction: Contingencies: If targeted, use Deflect Missiles! Notes: Dodging! Alys of Drynna Level 4 Water Gensai Alys HP: 4/35 | AC: 15 | Speed: 40ft | PP: 12 | Initiative: +3 | Ki: 1/4 | HD: 4/4 Status: Background Feature You can travel twice as quickly through cities when not in combat. City Secrets Abilities: Roll a d4 for unarmed, gain a bonus strike with monk weapons/unarmed attacks as a bonus action.Martial Arts | After attacking, spend 1 ki point to make two unarmed strikes as a bonus action.Flurry of Blows | Spend 1 ki point to Dodge as a bonus action.Patient Defense | Spend 1 ki point to Disengage or Dash as a bonus action.Step of the Wind | As a reaction, dodge or catch a projectile attack, reducing damage by 1d10+DEX+Monk level. If damage is reduced to 0, you can spend a ki point to make a ranged attack as with a monk weapon, 20/60 range.Deflect Missiles | As a reaction, reduce fall damage by 5x monk level.Slow Fall | Increase Dexterity by 1, double proficiency bonus to Acrobatics, DC15 bonus action check to ignore difficult terrain for the turn.Acrobat | As an action: Create a harmless, instantaneous sensory effect related to air, earth, fire, or water, such as a shower of sparks, a puff of wind, a spray of light mist, or a gentle rumbling of stone. Instantaneously light or snuff out a candle, a torch, or a small campfire. Chill or warm up to 1 pound of nonliving material for up to 1 hour. Cause earth, fire, water, or mist that can fit within a 1-foot cube to shape itself into a crude form you designate for 1 minute. Elemental Attunement | Spend 2 ki points and an action, a creature within 30 feet must make a DEX saving throw. Deal 3d10 damage and pull 25 feet/knock prone, half damage and no movement on success.Water Whip Proficient Skills: Acrobatics +7 | Athletics +1 | Sleight of Hand +5 | Stealth +5 Proficient Tools: Disguise Kit | Thieves' Tools | Flute Languages: Common, Primordial Readied Weapons:Short Sword (to hit: +5, damage: 1d6+3) Dagger (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3) Unarmed (to hit: +5, damage 1d4+3) Darts (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3, 20/60) Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 8 16 16 12 14 10 Modifier: -1 +3 +3 +1 +2 +0 Saves: +1 +5 +3 +1 +2 +0

[4eyedBadger]

Grassy Gnoll As Thadulos pulls his pike out of the ettin’s back, blood pours from the monster’s wound! The centaur prepares to plunge the long blade back into the two-headed monstrosity, but the wily orc shaman steps behind him, her hands shrouded with death magic. She lays her gnarled knuckles on his flank and Thadulos’ body convulses with pain as she rips life from him! Reflexively, the blacksmith kicks rearward with his hooves, catching the small orc woman in the face! There is a sickening sound as part of her skull is crushed, but the dark forces she serves keep her on her feet. Bud continues raking his claws and teeth across the ettin, but the monster seems to barely notice the Burrowling. The ettin looks furious as Cyprian and Talia are revived. He hefts his huge flails, his deep voice shouting at Alys in Orcish. From a few feet away Doc hears him say, "Hey! No, blue girl! No! I smash them already!" Whirling around with surprising speed, the two-headed giant brings both massive flails around toward the young monk in an avalanche of spiked steel! But Alys has been waiting for this moment. She leaps! Arcing and weaving her body with incredible deftness in midair, somehow both flails and chains pass over and under her! The genasi lands unharmed and Talia can see a splash of dew spread across the grass where her feet and fist impact the ground! All around the courtyard the battle rages on! The lone orc facing Bellamy brings his axe around in a flat swing. He obviously expects his superior strength to be enough, because there is no finesse to the blow. Doc avoids it easily and the bloodlust in the orc’s face flashes suddenly to fear. Giran does not fare so well. The veteran is breathing heavily and his movements are slowed by drink and poor conditioning. Both orcs hit him with their axes, but Giran’s battered armor seems to avoid the worst of them. The old soldier grunts as he wildly swings his sword, hitting nothing. "Damn you, Kevdak!," he shouts through heavy breaths. Inside the coaching house, Ron’s recklessness has left him exposed. The Orcish leader is a skilled warrior! He slices twice across the barbarian’s bare torso. Ron’s near-naked body is slick with blood. With a distainful sneer he says in thick Common,"I am the stronger, human! You are like a runt. Your mother should have sacrificed you to the wolves." He grips the haft of his bloody weapon tighter and howls with exultant fury! At that moment there is another fearful cry from Patricia’s rooms. The orc chieftain looks that direction with a wicked smile and charges down the hall toward the room where the innkeeper and her children hide!

OOC   The orc shaman moves up to Thadulos and hits him with Inflict Wounds at 3rd level for 15 points of necrotic damage. The War Chief hits Ron with two axe attacks for 9 and 11 points (reduced to 4 and 5 points). He uses his movement to try to get to Patricia’s room. Ron gets an AoO on him at this point, which will stop him if it hits. Orc 3 attacks Doc and misses with a 13. Orcs 8 and 9 both attack the drunk Giran and miss with natural 6s. The ettin takes two attacks on Alys. Both miss thanks to the Disadvantage from Patient Defense (natural 2 and natural 7). That’s the end of the monsters’ turn. Thadulos makes a pike attack on the ettin but misses with a natural 1. He then makes a hoof attack on the shaman and hits her for 13 points of bludgeoning damage. The shaman is down to 14 hit points. Bud hits the ettin with bite and claw attacks for 9 and 8 points of damage. The ettin is barely standing with 4 hit points left! Drunk Giran missed the orcs with both of his disadvantaged attacks. Your turn!

[Odyssey]

Cyprian Thoros Cyprian’s back arched as his entire body convulsed from Ada’s divine spell. By instinct, his body reacted. His fingers clawed the ground, fighting for air as he spat up blood. He rolled to his stomach, his lungs ablaze with fiery agony as he heaved himself up on all fours and spluttered. Where were they?! All reason had abandoned him, his mind was unable to catch up from the horrors on the other side as he looked around in a frantic stupor. Sounds came at him all at once, a barrage of clashing, yells and a violent quake shook the ground, kicking up chunks of dirt and dust. The battle. It’s back? Terror lanced like a cherry-hot iron through his gut. No-no-no, stop. Cyprian looked up to see the towering two-headed monster, roaring and spitting mad. Convoluted memories spurred him to unsteady feet, and to reach for an arrow. He sighted down, trembling as he wheezed painful heaves of air. His body seized up. The more he killed there would be more coming for him. To drag him under. To drown him. His gasps turned rapid and shallow. He couldn’t breathe. He stared at the creature in a numb trance, the assassin's movements fitful and slow, holding the shot. He bent too far and he finally snapped. He had to have snapped. He was losing his gods-d*mned mind. It was the only way he could make sense of it. A stray thought chilled his veins. If he killed it would this thing come for him too--in that place? Tears burned behind his eyes as he choked. He muttered to himself, "It’s not real. It’s not real. It’s--It’s not…" That place couldn’t be real...Or could it? He felt a hollow nothingness. Not peace, but a clear absence of anything. He felt completely detached from himself. He asked, as if he were someone else in his own body, You can’t do this anymore, can you? The running. Hiding. Before that? Numb. Pretending. Bent by his father. To want to exist to his mother. The place before, the memories of it were a lingering nightmare. The details had gone foggy and out of focus, but it endured to plague him. He knew now what Saren had meant by how nothing had changed. She had died. They all had, and yet…Nothing had changed. Not for him. He grit his teeth, railing against his hysteria. A burning sensation crawled into his shoulder, the bow creaking from strain. To hells with this. What's one more kill? Endless praise for bless. 16 to hit, 14 damage.He released the arrow to bury deep into the Ettin's neck.

StatBlock   Actions Move: Action: 11 #BLESS made it a hit, 14 damage. Bonus Action: Have an existential crisis Reaction: Interaction: Contingencies: Notes: Cyprian Thoros Level 3 Rogue Human (Variant) Cyprian Thoros HP: 8/32 | AC: 15 | Speed: 30ft | PP: 13 | Initiative: +8 Status: Feats: You can't be surprised while you are conscious. You gain a +5 bonus to initiative. Other creatures don't gain advantage on attack rolls against you as a result of being unseen by you.Alert | Increase your Intelligence score by 1, to a maximum of 20. You learn three languages of your choice. You can ably create written ciphers. Others can't decipher a code you create unless you teach them, they succeed on an Intelligence check (DC equal to your Intelligence score + your proficiency bonus), or they use magic to decipher it.Linguist Background Feature You are in frequent contact with people in the segment of society that your chosen quarries move through. These people might be associated with the criminal underworld, the rough-and-tumble folk of the streets, or members of high society. This connection comes in the form of a contact in any city you visit, a person who provides information about the people and places of the local area. Ear to the Ground Abilities: Starting at 3rd level, you are at your deadliest when you get the drop on your enemies. You have advantage on attack rolls against any creature that hasn’t taken a turn in combat yet. In addition, any hit you score against a creature that is surprised is a critical hit.Assassinate | Once per turn, you can deal extra 1d6 damage to one creature you hit with an attack if you have advantage on the attack roll. The attack must use a finesse or a ranged weapon.Sneak attack (2d6) | At 1st level, choose two of your skill proficiencies, or one of your skill proficiencies and your proficiency with thieves' tools. Your proficiency bonus is doubled for any ability check you make that uses either of the chosen proficiencies.Expertise | Starting at your second level, you can use your Bonus Action to take the Dash, Disengage, or Hide action.Cunning Action Proficient Skills: Stealth +7 | Insight +3 | Investigation +4 | Perception +3 | Sleight of Hand +5 | Deception +2 Proficient Tools: Disguise Kit | Poisoner’s Kit Languages: Common, Draconic, Thieves Cant, Deep Speech, Undercommon, Infernal Readied Weapons:Rapier (to hit: +5, damage: 1d8+3) Dagger x2 (to hit: +5, damage: 1d4+3) Shortbow (to hit: +5, damage 1d6+3) Abilities Str Dex Con Int Wis Cha Score: 10 16 12 15 13 10 Modifier: +0 +3 +1 +2 +2 +0 Saves: +0 +5 +1 +4 +1 +0

[4eyedBadger]

The Ettin Both of the ettin’s heads cock to the side like a pair of curious dogs, trying to figure out how the little blue girl is not smashed to bits. It’s faces are frozen in confusion as both necks are suddenly, silently pierced by an arrow from the side. Fletching protrudes from one throat. The necks are connected by a shaft, and then the broad steel arrowhead protrudes from the other. The wooden shaft snaps as the heads turn to look dumbly at each other, wondering what just happened. A dual gurgle rattles wetly in each throat. The great monstrosity falls to the ground and is still.