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Seeing the beast go after Borric, Anna takes several steps back (20ft), and hurls another orb of acid in the beast's direction. Attack Roll (ranged touch) (1d20+1=13, 1d20+1=7) Acid Damage (if applicable) (1d3=2) Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10 (10 flatfooted, 10 touch) HP: 7/14 CMB: -1...

My bad, just push that to next round then.

Anna takes another few steps back, throwing more acid, but missing another time. Attack Roll (1d20+1=8) This is why I build characters that don't rely on attack rolls... Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10 (10 flatfooted, 10 touch) HP: 12/14 CMB: -1 CMD: 9 Fort/Reflex/Will: +1/+0/+3...

Anna steps five feet back again, hurling another ball of acid at the creature, but missing again. Ranged Touch Attack Roll (1d20+1=9) Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10 (10 flatfooted, 10 touch) HP: 12/14 CMB: -1 CMD: 9 Fort/Reflex/Will: +1/+0/+3 Currently in Hand: nothing in hand...

Fed up with the Borric's yelling, Anna takes a 5 ft step diagonally away from the creature, and hurls a small bead of acid at it. "Arrogant bastard..." she mumbles under her breath, as the bead of acid misses the undulating creature. Ranged Touch Attack Roll (1d20+1=10) I think we might...

Seeing the creature hit hard by Sylvain's spell, Anna dashes in close, moving right up next to the creature. "I don't have much in the way of offensive magic! I'm rather limited in what I can do at this point, but keep up the good work!" She yells. Another spray of blinding light shoots...

Anna rushes up to F3, sputtering out a quick incantation. With a thrust of her hand she sends out a debilitating wave of colored light. "I'll try to slow it down but I don't know how much I can do here!" She shouts. move to F3, Casts Color Spray DC 16 Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10...

"I'll manage." Darius responds, climbing out of the speeder to stand next to Sloor. "Good driving and shooting you two. Darius puts on his best tough guy leer and stands next to Sloor.

Anna's hears the sound, and prepares to cast a spell at the slightest provocation, silently hoping whatever made the noise will be vulnerable to her assault.

Anna sticks close behind Borric and Fury, letting them take the lead. She looks about shiftily, still obviously shaken from her encounter with the ghouls.

Anna doesn't say anything, putting a wall to her back and waiting to see if it is safe.

Struggling to her feet, Anna follows after the rest of the group. Still shaken from the attack, she manages a feeble "Thank you...." before turning and running quickly out of view. You hear the sound of retching, followed by her prompt return. Covering her mouth and looking quite horrified...

Opening this thread as an easy reference for my upcoming Council of Thieves game. Players please use this space to make a character sheet, or to link a sheet online.

Safely (relatively speaking with Sloor's driving) back in the cab, Darius takes a minute to calm his mind and re-establish his link to the force. That done, Darius turns his attention to Mir. That was a bad hit you took there, will you be alright?" restoring force powers

totally investing in a way to deal with mindless creatures if I make it out of this alive.

Seeing the bikers zoom off, Darius deactivates his lightsabers and stows them back in their hidden holsters. He then turns and waves to Sloor, beckoning him closer so he can get in the taxi.

Good point Fury, I forgot you don't threaten squares unarmed unless you have Imp. Unarmed Strike...

Anna lets out a muffled half scream, as her jaw locks up and her body goes stiff from the Ghouls touch. Fort Save (DC 13) (1d20+1=11) Fort Save (Misc) (1d20+1=15) Also I think Borric gets an AoO on the Ghoul that attacked him, since he is wielding a reach weapon.

Seeing the first creature fall, Anna takes the opportunity to squeeze past Borric, putting the warrior between herself and the other creature. "I don't know if my enchantments will have any effect on these things... but I'll try..." She quickly whispers a few unintelligible words and makes a...

Falkner smiles at the joke, but remains near the back of the group, and quiet for the most part, content to let the others do the talking. He thinks to himself, "I never was cut out for this undercover stuff."