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The bustle of the planar city, an island hanging in the dark sparkling soul spark filled nothingness of the astral plane hummed with life. The market distict was filled with strange outsiders and rich mortals trading for all manner of things benign and less so in the underground shadow market.
City
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Commerce Quarter
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Market Quarter
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In the commerce sector the the central plaze with a massive flowing fountain of curing liquid domainted the plaza where news vendors, strange town guides and informatio brokers plied their trades.
Watching from the walled villa that he owned Jayne could see the world flowing past. All manner of demi- and humans wandering past running shoudlers with the strange gamut of planar and elemental beings. Even richer and more ecclectic individuals in their own smaller islands slowly orbiting the main city islands like small moons.
OOC thread (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/showthread.php?p=12642166#post12642166)
BelGareth
2012-02-01, 05:16 PM
Jayne sighed, he loved being in this place, it had given him the opportunity to establish a base of operations and to house his growing company of followers.
It was expensive, yes. But worth it.
Turning his back to the bustle of the city he had grown to love he looked to his brother "Anything on the docket today brother?"
He had always loved his brother, but these days he thought he loved him more. Felix was the seneschal of the keep and kept things running in a proper and efficient manner, if not a slightly chaotic one. He smiled thinking about times long gone, ah what is was to be a free man. Stretching his arms out wide he enjoyed the comfort and freedom that it allowed him.
Looking out to the courtyard he saw several of his men sparring in full suit and arms. It made him feel good, until one made a swipe that screamed at the perfectionist in him. moving forward "No no no, Joran you must keep your forearm like this" he shows the man "and then strike like so, whilst twisting your heel into the ground. Try it again" his voice was more of a concerned father or figure head and much less admonishing than most Master at arms would be at this stage in the young mans life.
He stood back and watched the two young Cleric's of Tempus spar further, grimacing on a couple of times as they made novice mistakes.
Life was good.
And he hoped it would stay that way.
As Jayne and Joran watched the world going by with a relaxed air. Both impressed as a they caught sight of a rare a wondrous beast as a Titan strode through the commerce sector, towering above the beasts and mortals alike as all parted to make way for the semi-divine being.
The clatter of sword and axe behind them distracted them briefly before Enalia, one of the serving girls arrived with several pieces of paper and scrolls. She curtsied low to the two brothers before handing them over "Missives from the material and other planes Milord".
THe scrolls are all heavy with vellum paper and spidery writing. All written from various high priests of good aligned deities asking for large amounts of money to promote their faiths. However there are 2 that catch your eye...
From the Monastery of the Blessed Lady on Avalas
Dear Lord of the Lord of Swords,
We dwell in our monastery on one of the metallic war strewn cubes trying to bring peace through Ilmaters love and peace. However, one of the dark lords of the Coliseum has attacked us and taken our abotess, the blessed Saint Sylvia. Can you help? We have nothing to offer save our blessing and our thanks...
Sister Lucille
To the Hero of Tempus
We are in need of the greatest heroe's that the realm can supply. The famed Paladin Erithiliean and her great unicorn cohort Silver foot have been captured by agents of of the diabolical Lady of Change. We need help as we fear she is being taken the hideous blasphemy that is Aldinach's Egg in dire Pazunia. Wil you aid us?
The heroes of Heironius (currently staing in the Golden Planetar in Union)
BelGareth
2012-02-02, 07:29 PM
He stood in awe with his brother as a Titan walked the streets before him, he had seen magnificent beings before but he had always kept a good respect for them.
Jayne nods to the servant girl and dismisses her.
He casually reads through the heavy vellum until the 2 stand out.
turning to his brother "Seems we have some request for aid brother, hmm this is interesting." Looking at the two in more detail "seems like the The heroes of Heironius are in need to locate Paladin Erithiliean?" turning to him "have you heard of her?"
Letting him speak he continues when he is done "the blessed Saint Sylvia has been taken from her monastery on the one of the metallic war strewn cubes?"
He paused for moment as something caught his eye in the streets, but then he came to again "I think we shall go to the aid of the blessed Saint Sylvia." Maybe it was the word coliseum and its relation to death and war or a divine prodding to do so he had chosen his path.
"Let's make preparations and then leave on the morrow."
In the House of Tempus's Fury the day and evening passes in a flurry of activity as preparations for war and conquest are made. As morning dawns over the city- a construct made by possible by arcane power that causes a yellow glow to replace the dim twighlight as the cities everburning luminaries slowly rise.
Passing through the city streets in your full regalia of war you garner a few looks but not many, though the silver armoured Sentinels nod and wish you well with the Gods' blessings.
Reaching the staircase district the atmopshere changes. Large chambers marked with the sigils of the planes chart your way. Guards and mercaneries guard the area in numbers here to keep the peace, essential when Hound Archons and Baatorian Devils rub shoulders in the crowded streets.
Soon you reach the furthest gates, those to the darker planes. THe gate to acheron, surrounded by rusted steel and barbs gittering with a dark and blood red hue. A plain of iron rust, metallics outcroppings and a sky full of vast metallic cubes dominating your vision..
http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/FR_ART/EquipMagMon/APortalOpens.jpg
Felix looks at his brother, a hand drifting towards his chin in a thinking posture as he leans forward on his sword hilt. "I think so brother. She is a halfling. And a well known healer. I think she returned the 4 hereos of Aspix back to life after their remains were brought back to her and she has defended her monastery from many of Acheron's native threats. Even though she is an ardent pacifist."
Patting his sword and winking at his brother "Not like us eh?". "She is a good woman though and deserves better than torture in Hextor's playground."
BelGareth
2012-02-03, 05:10 PM
Jayne smirks at his brother, he had always had a way with words. That had been what made the difference, he had a way with swords and blades of all kinds, but his brother kept to more...'peaceful' solutions. In the end they were both together and keeping each other alive.
Looking to his brother "Onward then? shall we brave the depth of this abyss to save the pacifist, sounds like an odd sort of hypocrisy in itself, doesn't it? Ah well, let's get to going and see what all this commotion is about."
He steps through the portal and onto the iron plane with his brother in tow and his greataxe in one hand.
The portal shimmers slightly as you step through, a cold feeling suddenly being swept away by a burning dry heat and the metallic stench of rust and iron.
The view from where you are standing, the portal back a massive 40ft diameter ring of iron surrounding the flickering red liquid behind you, is not comforting. THe sounds of clashing iron is everywhere as looking into the dim red sky you can see hundreds of weathered metallic cubes floating in the sky crashing into each other. THe mind struggles to comprehend the views of these hundreds of mile long cubes floating nearby.
Closer to you the landscape is one of twisted iron and metal with no apparent vegetation or water and just twisted metal giving rise to great hills and crevasses . Standing by the portal its not clear where you may even begin your journey...
"Nng ta vot ka?" a voice barks from enarby as a strange caravan hoves into view climbing out the edge of a crack in the metallic ground some 120ft away. If you don't respond to the words in Abysaal it calls again in the common tongue, though with a strange accent "Travellors... you trade?"
There are 4 of them, strange bodies clad in spikes with viscious curved weapons leading some sort of large reptillian beast covered in more weapons and armour all looking like they have been forged locally.
Felix glances at his brother, a wary look in his eye. "How nice brother... a welcoming comitte. Do you think they have a map?"
http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/ex_spiker.jpg
BelGareth
2012-02-04, 01:02 PM
Upon reaching the other side of the portal the acrid smell of ozone and metal hits him like a wave. Squinting his eyes he looks back over the multitude of metal spheres almost in awe of the chaotic nature of the place.
Looking back he sees the portal and is assured that the portal is standing behind him and seems to be a 2 way.
Grinning back to his brother "I would assume so, but most likely it is an exorbitant amount!"
Looking to the approaching caravan he leans on his greataxe casually, allowing his divine Tongues ability to translate the strange beings language.
"Ho!" he yells out, knowing that his divine powers would translate his words into the beings own. "Trade? Absolutely!"
Felix gives his brother a wry smile. "I know well how cheap you are Brother... even a few silver you wouldn't be paying would you?"
The bladelings slowly advance with their giant lizard until they are about 60ft away wherupon the leader slowly advances towards the pair a pair of wicked barbed blades hanging down his back. "What do you trade soft skins? We have weapons and arms..."
As he gets closer Felix gently nudges his brother whispering a few words quietly under his breath "Have a ware brother. He bears the Iron Tower mark of Dispator"
BelGareth
2012-02-06, 01:37 PM
Noting his brothers comment he grunts in affirmation.
Well let's see how this works out shall we
He thinks to himself as he steps forward, toward the trading creatures bearing the seal of the iron tower.
Nodding towards the creature "I have gold, I am looking for information, do you know where the Monastery to Ilmater is located?"
Felix grips his axe as he speaks to the infernal being, he had no love for the thing but he tried his best to seem cordial. He would of course destroy the creature if it refused to help.
[roll0]
[roll1]
The bladeling smiles at the friendly greeting and approaches closer giving a short bow, hand slamming into metal clad breastplate with a loud bang.
"We trade yes? I have maps, you need them. I want weapons and you have nice ones yes? he smiles a mouth full of razor sharp teeth.
"You both have nice weapons. I not need all of them. I know the monastery. We play there recently yes... the emphasis on the word play suggesting nothing nice.
As you linger Felix nudges his brother slightly... "I'm not a fan of this guy to be honest"
BelGareth
2012-02-06, 11:37 PM
Felix listens to his brother and smiles again.
He was right of course, this was going to end in the death of someone. Ah well then.
He chuckles a the absurd request of trading their weapons. "You take me for a fool, Devil?" suddenly turning a shade of vicious.
"I will gut you and your brethren where you stand without a moments notice" he says grasping his weapon in both hands and smiling like a crazed lunatic.
Having tired of the situation he moves to the creature and swings his axe, putting his weight behind the weapon.
Swift action: Giants stance
Move action: move to creature
Standard action: Hideous blow melee attack.
[roll0]
[roll1]+[roll2]
[roll3]
[roll4]
[roll5] + [roll6]
[roll7]
Gained:
5 - Irresistible Mountain Strike
THe Bladeling spins backwards blood streaming from his wound. He growls a gravelly sharp noise before pulling out his jagged blade and swinging at Jayne...
Attack [roll0] damage [roll1]
The other 3 bladelings some 120 feet away respond aggressively as well drawing weapons and preparing magics...
THe first and burliest mounts his strange lizard urging it 60ft closer, his maul that morphing and reshaping into a long lance.
THe second with a long crown of spines down his back and around his head strides forward some 30ft as well drawing a massive cruel and barbed heavy flail. As he walks he swells and grows in size seeming to double in size and might!
Casts righteous might
THe 3rd, the smallest of the 4, covered in very fine spines merely gestures with an arrogant and evil grin as the very air and steel ground crackle and twist with electricity as the massive blast of power slams into Felix...
Cast lightning bolt at Felix [roll2] damage Ref DC 19 for half.
Well, after 3 attempts I'm hoping no errors on this one.
BelGareth
2012-02-07, 04:05 PM
Smiling from ear to ear he moves with the fiend and strikes again. He moves forward while pulling his shield of and letting it go as it floats in the air, hovering around him. He then summons another mighty swing against he fiend in hopes of finishing the thing.
-5 to power attack + hideous blow
[roll0]
[roll1] + [roll2]
[roll3]
[roll4]
Crit
[roll5]
[roll6]
Notes:
He missed so he is still under the influence of his aura of menace.
Maneuvers available:
FoeHammer
Irresistible Mountain Strike
BoneCrusher
Divine Surge
Maneuver gained: [roll7]
1. FoeHammer
2. Elder Mountain Hammer
3. Ancient Mountain Hammer
The bladeling howls and then is silent as the axe slams into its chest, the crackling lightning and power blowing it apart from the inside out...
THe other 3 howl loudly, the massive priest with his flail striding forward the very steel of the cube trembling under his feet as the massive flail comes swinging down on Jayne...
Attack [roll0] Damage [roll1]
The Lizard riding one with a lance shuffles around zooming towards Jayne and Felix closing to 30ft before he pulls the lizard to a halt and it spits an acidic gobbet at the younger brother...
THe rider chugging down a foul looking glass bottle.
Ranged touch [roll2] damage [roll3] acid
THe wizard races closer, now a mere 60 broken and rust strewn feet away, a resounding boom as his staff hits the steel of the cube and his form explodes into 8 different shifting images all the same...
Sorry. Didn't get an update on my subscriptions.
Will you do Felix's actions as I don't what all his abilities do.
BelGareth
2012-02-10, 12:32 PM
Felix -
Taking the damage Felix returns in kind by casting a spell, he coaxes out from the very air itself a ball of energy, pure sound resonates in a spherical form and he shoots it towards the mounted devil.
He then subtly changes his stance and tone of voice, empowering all the attacks of himself and his brother with the strength to overcome magical protections.
Casting Lesser orb of Sound against the mounted one,
[roll0]
[roll1]
Free action to activate 'Power' Draconic Aura, giving all allies (including self) +4 to overcome SR & +4 fire damage to all melee attacks.
Jayne -
Seeing his brother join the fight, Jayne smiles "Once again brother, we are back to back, although I find these Devil's somewhat lacking!"
The priest barely misses him, he sidesteps and brings his massive axe back around for another go.
Attack:
Power attack (-5), Divine Surge
[roll2]
[roll3] + [roll4]
[roll5]
Crit
[roll6]
[roll7]
Notes:
He missed so this guy is under the influence of the aura of menace
Maneuvers available:
Elder Mountain Hammer
FoeHammer
Irresistible Mountain Strike
BoneCrusher
Divine Surge
Maneuver gained: [roll8]
1. Elder Mountain Hammer
2. Ancient Mountain Hammer
The enemy priest reels back as the massive blow fuelled by Jayne's devoted will carves a massive wound in the priest's body shearing through spines and flesh.
The priest curses in Infernal as he reaches out with a hand crackling with a dangerous glowing black power... his hand missing even as retains it dangerous black glow.
Ouch!
He moves to cast Harm!
Cast defensive [roll0] VS DC21
Touch [roll1] bah natural 1.
Will DC 21 for half or 110 damage!
The sonic orb slams into the mounted bladeling in an explosion of force that breaks bones and cracks armour. In return he spuirs the beast forward lowering his bared lance and charging the younger brother...
Charge [roll2]
Damage [roll3] x2
Lizard bite [roll4] damage [roll5]
THe bladeling mage, a vast crowd of him striding forward closes to some 30ft away before he holds out his hand and a resounding crackling line of elctrical blue energy begins to revereberate between Jayne and felix as each starts to shudder as the lightning flows through...
Cast arc of lignnting [roll6] Ref 21 for half
BelGareth
2012-02-13, 01:18 PM
Felix barely dodges out of the way from the attacks to be assaulted by the arc of lightning, his sin burnt and seared he jumps backwards and begins to cast a spell at the rider.
A lance of sound erupts from his violin and launches itself toward the rider with incredible accuracy.
Casting Sound Lance with Sonic Might (use a Bardic Music to add +1d6 sonic per spell level)
Auto hit on the rider, Fort for half damage, DC 18
[roll0] + [roll1]
Grinning wickedly Jayne pushes through the pain that the lightning caused him, he hedged it out of the way for a moment and used it to fuel his next attack on the priest.
+3 to hit/+3 damage from furious counterstrike
Attack:
Power attack (-8), Ancient Mountain Hammer
[roll2]
[roll3] + [roll4]
[roll5]
Crit
[roll6]
[roll7]
Notes:
He missed so this guy is under the influence of the aura of menace
Maneuvers available:
Elder Mountain Hammer
FoeHammer
Irresistible Mountain Strike
BoneCrusher
Divine Surge
Ancient Mountain Hammer
Maneuver gained:
1. Ancient Mountain Hammer
With a thunderous boom the baldeling cleric is dashed to the ground, armour shattered and body broken as he shrinks back downwards back to his previous medium size, flail twisted and broken like its owner.
THe mage seeing the cracklig power surrounding Jayne curses.. "I will see you again mortal. Next time you will not be so lucky!" his comments as he vanishes with an audible pop and faint acrid puff of smoke
teleport
THe rider curses as the massive sonic boom tears into him jellifying organs and breaking bones. The shocking noise reverberates inside his metallic body slowly approaching a perfect harmony. Felix grins a malicious grin "Suck it!" as he increase the pitch of the magic a fraction more and the bladeling's head explodes in a vast red puff of gore!
The lizard mount starts upon feeling its rider explode and slump out of the saddle as its teeny mind spins round and runs away...
Turns and runs 200 feet.
Fort DC [roll0] VS 19
BelGareth
2012-02-17, 08:56 PM
Jayne grimaces as his axe sunders the fiends flesh like a hot knife through butter.
His head whips back to the mage who declares he will pay, smirking he looks to his brother he had managed to make a mess of his prey.
"Brother, you do manage to make a mess!" he booms as he realizes all the assailants had either ran away or were dead.
"Seems like a good enough reception to me, let's get moving then." He continues to move and search the bodies of the fallen fiends looking for anything that may help them.
"We're going to need to find something to help us, or we'll end up wandering, and we'd be better of going back to town and hiring someone to help."
Take 20 on search with a +2 mod = 22
Searching through the managled and burned remains yields some surprisingly good loot...
THe priest and the fighter both appear to have belt pouches of holding that each appear to be able to fit some 20lb of material in and bother jammed full with gold and platinum totalling some 346pp and 1206gp.
The Hextor amulet around the priest's throat is of wrought pandemonium silver with a large inset ruby (~3k) and both the fighter and the mounted fighgter have a torcs of worked gold around their upper arms in the design of large dragons with smoky dark green emeralds for eyes (4x 1200gp)
The fighter also has a set of large adamantine knuckled gloves that glow with magic and are Rending gloves of Ogre Power. The mounted on amids a collection of liquor bottles has one that you would defintely not want to drink, the smoky pink bottle of Aroma of curdled death
The Cleric, underneath his shattered armour that seems almost fused with his strange extraplanar body also has a strange shirt crafted from bones of all sizes that feel resilient to the touch. A shirt of Bones
Felix looks at his brother, slightly singed form the lightning bolts thta had plauged him. It does not appear to be the friendliest of places Brother..
As he assists rifling through bodies he does speak again, a grin this time "Though at least they left us a map." he waves a thin metallic peice of parchment. "If I'm reaidng this right we head to the corner of this sphere where there is a nest of what looks like ant people and they have a system of getting to... here he pauses looking up at the mass of huge metallic cubes orbiting "that one. On the edge of two of the axis of that one is the Temple we seek. There they should be able to provide us iwth some clues."
BelGareth
2012-02-20, 11:16 AM
Jayne smiles at the news "And Tempus smiles upon us for our deeds on the battlefield!" looking at what was gathered he noted too that it was not a bad haul, no doubt the fiendish mage would come back with more, let them he thought, let them come and they will meet the edge of his axe or the sting of his magic.
Still smiling he walks to his brother and slaps him on the back "You fought well! Well deserved of a brother of mine! Let us gather this stuff up and be off, I will tarry only at your direction."
And with that he gathers the belts giving one to Felix, and carrying one himself, he stuffs everything else inside his Haversack.
I'm under the impression those belts cannot go into the HHH?
Lifting off the ground effortlessly he glides over the metal cube as his brother walks slowly on the ground, the two of them would make those who did this thing rue the day they were spawned by the ever changing bowels of the verse.
THe map suggests at least a 16 hour walks across the twisted steel plane. Assuming of course that no other massive iron cube crashed into ghis one near where you were!
THe first 6 hours pass with suspicious ease, the large hunk of iron occasionally strewn with cracks and ravines that you easily move around virtually lifeless. Hanging in the void with diffuse light and a mild temperate temparature it is not the most unpleasant of places if a trifle odd.
When a wind blows the sounds of battle echo eerily over the plane and make Felix jump and twist reaching for his sword...
A roar nearby, the mouth of a cave some 400ft distant igniting with red fire attracts your attention... "Brother"... Felix begins ""It would appear a dragon has found us!" the calm words covering a near panic.
http://ertaislament.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/moltensteel-dragon.jpg
Initiative [roll0]
BelGareth
2012-02-20, 11:25 PM
Jayne is a little surprised when his brother alerts him to the dragon they may have disturbed.
"Well that is something I was not suspecting!", turning to the noise he bellows out "To arms brother, I will need your support on this one!"
Initiative:
Jayne [roll0]
Felix [roll1]
Felix's two aura while traveling:
-Sense (+3 listen, spot, & initiative)
-Presence (+3 bluff, diplomacy, intimidate)
Is it fair to say that Jayne healed both before leaving the last encounter, I completely forgot they were hurt...if not, fair game.
EVen with wounds healed the beast looks massive and terrifying but as it roars and struts giving vent to frustration the pair have plenty of time to prepare...
Yes you can have healed.
Its 400ft away and you won the initiative.
BelGareth
2012-02-23, 08:27 PM
Grimacing at the sight, Jayne puts his hands into the divine motions and intones a powerful prayer, his thoughts are targeted towards the powerful dragon throwing it's fit of rage.
He cast's Ice Flowers
Range: 1000 ft
Area: 20-ft.-radius burst
Duration: Instantaneous
Saving Throw: Reflex half, DC 21
Spell Resistance: No
Damage: [roll0] (half cold)
ICE FLOWERS
Transmutation [Cold]
Level: Cleric 6, druid 5
Components: V, S
Casting Time: 1 standard action
Range: Long (400 ft. + 40 ft./level)
Area: 20-ft.-radius burst
Duration: Instantaneous
Saving Throw: Reflex half
Spell Resistance: No
A lance of ice and earth thrusts
up where you point, flinging
pebbles, rocks, and dirt into the
sky. Stone rains down, covering
the ground with debris.
This spell causes moisture in
the ground at a point you
designate to freeze into a
mound of solid ice covered by a layer
of soil, which bursts violently through
the surface. This fl ings dangerous ice
shards and small stones throughout the
area, turning the surface of the ground
in the spell’s area into dense rubble
(DMG 90). The shards and stones deal
1d6 points of damage per caster level
(maximum 15d6). Half the damage
is cold damage. The origin point of
the spell must be on the ground. This
spell has no effect in desert terrain or
on solid stone.
THe ground erupts around the massive dragon as chunks of frozen metal flense and destroy the mouth of the cave. THe massive beast comes forth slowly padding through the ruins, its hide studded with fiery rents in its armour plated body.
As it slowly pauses the ground and the air around Jayne and Felix turns literally to fire, the heat melting the ground and searing the air...
Ref save [roll0] for Half
Moves 60ft forward (340ft away)
Casts Empowered Fireball [roll1] Ref DC 19 for half
BelGareth
2012-02-28, 06:51 PM
Seeing the ball of flame come streaming towards them Jayne manages to twist with perfect form avoiding the worst of the blast, his internal fortitude shrugging of the worst he only took minor burns to his skin. He bared his teeth in anger at the insult and instantly cast a powerful spell of protection upon himself.
"Let's see how you like this!" he says, almost under his breath, his anger aroused.
Noting the incoming projectile Felix relaxes somewhat, he almost revels in the burning flames as they lick his skin. His draconic heritage was near it's fulfillment and he was immune to such things.
He looks to Jayne and sees his anger rising "Calm down brother, let us wait for it to come within range"
Jayne
HP: 180/195
Cast's Energy Immunity [fire]
Felix
HP: 113/113
With a massive screech of rage that literally shakes the air the huge beast, 200ft wingspan at the very least as this massive beast of elemental fire, molten metal and muscle leaps forwards to within 60ft of the pair of them before the vast mouth opens a liquid pyre of molten doom comes forth...
Does a lingering breath weapon
[roll0] half fire half acid Reflex save DC25 for half
-- damage repeats at 50% next turn (none if you pass the save)
BelGareth
2012-03-02, 08:56 PM
The both of them are almost bowled over by the breath of the beast, barely able to avoid the worst of it, Felix could feel several patches of skin melting and grimaced as the pain shot through him like a hot poker.
Jayne fared slightly better his innate protection keeping him from further harm.
It was time to tighten the noose.
Felix strums his violin and starts fervently playing building a crescendo of sound until he releases a ball of pure sound aimed at the dragon.
Jayne Conjures up his eldritch power and unleashes a blast upon the beast:
Jayne
[roll0]
[roll1]
[roll2]
Felix
Cast's Orb of Sound enhanced with Sonic Might
No Sr
[roll3]
[roll4]
Fort Save DC 19 or be deafened for 1 round
THe massive dragon winces under the impact of the black searing bolt of eldritch energy and the massive concussive ball of sound that once more explodes across the dry metal riven planes.
Fort save [roll0]
The massive dragon growls something inaudible before leaping forward on massive wings of fire and moltent steel. Crashing to a halt some 15ft from the pair of brothers it lashes out with massive fangs at Felix...
Bite [roll1] Damage [roll2] + [roll3] fire + [roll4] acid
BelGareth
2012-03-05, 12:54 PM
Reeling back Felix almost falls to his knees as he takes the punishment of the dragons great bite. Blood starts falling freely from his torso and drips off his arms to the ground.
Felix summons his strength and withdraws out of the dragons reach.
Withdraw action to move 60 ft backwards.
Jaynes Eye's Steel over as he watches the dragon move in and snatch at his brother with it's monstrous mouth.
"NO!" he screamed and lunged forward with his greateaxe raised for the strike. Shaking his head he realizes what a stupid thing that would be and backs up with his brother blasting the thing again.
Granted Maneuvers:
Divine Surge
FoeHammer
Ancient Mountain Hammer
Move back 40ft and Launch Spirit blast:
[roll0]
damage - (8d6)[24] + 8 if Evil outsider
[roll1]
Another massive blast of eldritch energy rocks the massive beast on its wings tearing off great shreds of meat, scale and muscle. Roaring it mouth grows almost spectral as it teeth become elongated long wisps of ethereal energy. Lunging forward it pounces on Jayne with its massive teeth aiming to tear the warlock limb form limb...
Swift wrathstrike
Move jump on Jayne (10ft away)
Attack [roll0] touch damage [roll1] + [roll2] fire + [roll3] acid
BelGareth
2012-03-19, 12:26 AM
Jayne almost gasp's out in shock as the spectral teeth sink into him tearing flesh and goring him gruesomely.
Gritting through the teeth he shifted his feet and launched his own attack against the beast.
Summoning his courage and dreadful wrath he swung his axe with the strength of ten men sending it in arc of destruction that he knew would cause this dragon to falter in it's choice of action.
5ft forward
Ancient Mountain Hammer, Power Attack (-5)
[roll0]
[roll1]
[roll2] (ignores DR)
Steely Resolve 20/20
HP 144/195
Granted Maneuvers:
Divine Surge
FoeHammer
Ancient Mountain Hammer
Bone Crusher
Felix cringes at the bite from the dragon against his brother and is amazed at his brothers tenacity, knowing he needed his help he strung up his fiddle and started to play, sending his encouragement to him through the notes in his music (http://youtu.be/inQrMmh6QaE).
Activate Inspire Courage +1
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