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Zaroch pushes his specs down his nose and squints as he scans the brush over the top of his glasses. He spots the beast quivering in a ticket, and knocks it unconscious with one quick wave of the arm, sending a teal bolt of arcane energy darting towards the would-be-attacker almost faster than...

Yikes, sorry about that. I fell asleep in the middle of editing the post and then in the morning assumed I had already submitted it. D'oh! Any monster that relies on melee basic attacks I'm pretty OK with, since I specialize in forced attack spells. Its the artillery and the controllers that...

OK, the enchanter muses, I know about this thing. I've studied it before. Time to pull out all the stops. He takes a step back and pushes his glasses flat against the top of his nose. With a practiced flick of the wrist, string of arcane power forms around his left hand, and writhe about...

Alrighty, so I guess I'm going after the Armoured Scorpion of Death. Yay. :P

Has anyone edited the spreadsheet? Because it still looks blank to me. I'm going to hold off posting my action until I can see what its supposed to look like filled in. I can honestly say that I haven't touched spreadsheets of any kind since grade 9 or 10.

Fair enough. Worth a shot.

Not all the skills, just the only one that could cancel out the failure. Still, I hate taking coin-flip rolls like the one I'm about to. XD EDIT: ... Urgh. Failsauce. Zaroch simply adjusts his specs slightly as he saunters forwards at a leisurely pace. Not that he had much of a choice while...

I vote it should be someone who's Athletics modifier is higher than -1.;)

"Well, what do you know?" The enchanter quips as he starts running for his life. "I was right! Climbing the hill gave us a much better view of the troll's movements." As soon as he manages to get a rocky outcropping between himself and the lumbering giant, Zaroch pulls up the hood of his cloak...

"I agree." Zaroch replies. "We should find shelter in the mesa. It's high ground, so that should make it a lot easier to keep track of the troll's movements."

Zaroch once again sits slumped up against a corner. He observes the minotaur's kata with interest, although he is far more concerned with the content of the books he is reading. He spends hours in silence pouring over the texts before he is finally satisfied that the arcane formulae has been...

Zaroch simply creeps further in to the cave. As the others pass through the waterfall, he greets them with a signal to keep quiet as they progress onward in to the black. He pulls his glasses down his nose a touch to get a better view of the passage ahead, his monochrome eyes quickly adjusting...

"That first marking on the map..." Zaroch muses. "It reminds me of something I read a long time ago. If memory serves there was some kooky old painter who loved to come out to these woods." Zaroch spends much of this leg of the trip lost in thought, trying to remember what he can from those...

"I'm fine with taking third watch." Zaroch replies with a smile and a nod. He slumps against a nearby tree so that he is propped up, and pours over his tomes vigorously before drifting off for an hour or two before his watch.

"I wouldn't worry too much about the map." States Zaroch as he begins to trundle off towards the woods. "It wasn't exactly a maze in there. A chamber, a hallway, and a large rectangular room. After the large room it opens up in to a series of square rooms arranged in a grid. From there we go...

My very first die roll was a natural 20. I guess sometimes the RNG gods do not, in fact, hate my guts. Huzzah!

"You are going to give us that map and anything else that might be able to aid us." Zaroch asserts, staring deep in to Vertimax's eyes. "You are going to give them to us, because I want them, and I get what I want. And do you know why I get what I want? Because people like to give me what I...

Zaroch take off his spectacles and polishes them on his robe as he addresses the group. "I am Zaroch. Scholar, lawyer, and arcane enthusiast. I can make people do what I want them to do whether they like it or not. Magics that invade the mind or fool the senses are my speciality."

I'm still greatly amused at how turned around Kamotz must be getting. I can just picture him assaulting a high priest during a service because he now believes that all phylacteries are evil lich sustaining things.

"I don't even know how to..." Zaroch trails off while massaging his temple with two fingers. "Phylacteries aren't an 'undead' thing, they're a religious th... "You know what? Nevermind. Sharpe is right. It's a little box filled with 'undead stuff' and tiny invisible dragons. And those tiny...