D&D 5E 5e Halcyon Academy


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KahlessNestor

Adventurer
Outside town
Winter/Morning
Round 0

Asherah’s tail swishes behind her and she paces curiously about the front of the house, looking around the sides and poking into outbuildings as they waited.

Perception: 1D20+4 = [12]+4 = 16

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HP: 9/9+4 thp
AC: 13 (leather armor)/14 (dual wield)/15 (shield)
Unarmed: +4 3 B
Claws: +4 1d4+2 S
Flametongue Spear: +4 1d6/d8+2/P+1d6 fire 20/60
Coldtongue Flail: +4 1d8+2/B+1d6 cold

War Priest (2/2/LR)

Spells: +4; DC 12
Cantrips: Guidance, Mending, Sacred Flame
1st (3/3): (Divine Favor, Shield of Faith), Command, Cure Wounds, Healing Word
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Combat 19
Arcane 6 (18) (Favored Soul)
Divine 14
Skill 11
Nature 7 (fail)
Immortal 2 (fail)
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Quentin stands still, his armor shining, trident visible, planted on the ground, non-threatening.
This seems like Jordys show since he knocked, he stands as if only a bodyguard.
 


tglassy

Adventurer
The group stands out in the cold for a while, wondering if the people in the house will ever answer the door.

The house itself is rather large. Three stories, with possible room for an attic, in a town such as this it is by and large the most magnificent building in the area. The lands are well maintained, not that there is much maintaining to do in the winter. But the snow is shoved off the walkways, and there are some lanterns that can be lit at night lining them as well.

After what seems like forever, the door finally opens to reveal an ancient man in a fine suit. He moves very, very slowly, as he takes in the group.

"May I..." he says, slowly looking from one person to another, his mouth hung open. Not I surprise, or forgetfulness. More like it simply stopped halfway to the next word. Eventually, it moves again. "...help you?"
 


KahlessNestor

Adventurer
Outside town
Winter/Morning
Round 0

Seeing nothing of interest around the house, Asherah rejoins the others as the front door opens and an ancient human man peers out. Her tail swishes in annoyed anticipation as he speaks...very...slow...ly…

“Yes!” the tabaxi finally speaks up. “We’re here to help.”

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HP: 9/9+4 thp
AC: 13 (leather armor)/14 (dual wield)/15 (shield)
Unarmed: +4 3 B
Claws: +4 1d4+2 S
Flametongue Spear: +4 1d6/d8+2/P+1d6 fire 20/60
Coldtongue Flail: +4 1d8+2/B+1d6 cold

War Priest (2/2/LR)

Spells: +4; DC 12
Cantrips: Guidance, Mending, Sacred Flame
1st (3/3): (Divine Favor, Shield of Faith), Command, Cure Wounds, Healing Word
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[sblock=School results]
Combat 19
Arcane 6 (18) (Favored Soul)
Divine 14
Skill 11
Nature 7 (fail)
Immortal 2 (fail)
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