Brindom stands once more before the sickening alleyway. He is resoulte to help but if anyone were to ask he is a little scared. That creature that attacked them could have easily killed him had his friends not been near.
He draws his sword and settles his shield into a comfortable postion on his arm. "I'm ready," he says to Edmond. "I'll lead in you follow from behind with the longer weapon, and pray to Erastil, we are given room to fight."
Slowly he advances forward towards where they saw the crack in the wall.
[sblock=OOC] Advancing in Total Defense, don't want any of these suckers draining away spells and such. [/sblock]
[sblock=Stats]
HP: 48/48
AC: 24
Fort: +5
Reflex: +4
Will: +6
BAB: +3
CMD: 16
WEAPONS:
longbow +8, 1d8 (arrows 20/20)
short sword +3, 1d6
Abilities:
channel energy(2d6) 4/5
Touch of Good 6/6
Calming Touch 6/6
ITEMS:
holy water: 2/2
potoins(2) clw-1d8+1
scrolls(2) cmw- 2d8+3
wand of remove disease 50/50
SPELLS:
0- create water, guidance, purify food&drink, stabilize
1- protection from evil, deathwatch, cure light wounds, shield of faith, d- bless
2- status, lesser restoration, cure mod. wounds, d- shield other
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