"That sounds good."
Zivar smiles, pretty positive that he is going to end up the butt of a prank, but considering it worth it if his spells actually work the way they are supposed to.
Grody keeps his hood up even while sitting at the table with the others. He shakes his head at the question about the prank and generally avoids eye contact with everyone involved.
Part of me really wants to see where this is going, and another part wants to make sure everyone is involved. If people want things to move forward, just let me know. I have some things in mind once everyone is ready.
The next day before heading out of the Arcane tower for lunch Zivar casts a spell on himself. He looks with amazement has his skin and cloths seem to shimmer slightly with arcane energy. "Well it seems to have worked. Now just to get him to hit me to see."
Riley looks up at Zivar looking annoyed that he was interrupted while cleaning himself. You should bring back fish if he doesn't kill you. Zivar hears the cats thoughts in his head. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."
He eats a light lunch at Jaques. He waits for Mim with equal parts excitement and fear.
When Mim arrives Zivar smiles at him. "Well, I'm ready to get this over with. After we try our things lets come back hear, I'll buy you a drink and we can compair notes and talk about our days."
OOC:
Spell cast was Mage Armor.
I'm just messing around and having a good time, staying active in the thread until you progress things. When ever you are ready Tglassy, no reall goals other than trying to get a better feel for him and develop relationships with the group better.
Shifting his weight from side to side nervously. "I fear I'm going to regret this but yeah, lets go to one of the training fields and I'm going to need you to try to hit me"
When they get to the training ground Zivar pulls his wand out of his robe. "Let's do this."
His fighting stance looks like that of a child on a school playground facing off against a bigger older boy.
Mim eyes up the gnome infront of him much like a dog looks at its owner when it doesn't fully understand the command"Ok" this was the perfect time to figure something out that had been bugging Mim AND he did to hit him Mim begins to snore as he blows the same dust that put Quentin and Raven to sleep the day before before slowly approaching the sleeping gnome. Quickly Mim conjures up the green flames of his patron before deciding to switch to his crossbow, he still wasn't comfortable throwing this stuff about.
OOC:
Here's hoping he actually falls asleep I'm sure he will.... if not I look a [roll0]
[roll1]
Advantage for standing at point blank with a sleeping foe[roll2]
My critical damage[roll3]
This is a non lethal attack! If I miss remember the rules and crits can't be non lethal ill pull back so its a non crits. I do not want to be responsible for the first PC death!
That 5should be an 8 forgot to add Dex... and 5on 2d6 grrrr
Zivar falls to the ground snoring as Mim approaches and shoots him with the crossbow. The snoring stops as the bolt slams into him and he lays there motionless.
OOC:
LOL WELL THEN! That ended quickly and poorly for him. Poor little Zivar is out like a light. Didn't even get to test the other spell he wanted to try.
Mim looks at Zivar he should of woken up after being shot... Mim walks over and prods him a little, well he was breathing still that was good Mim drags/lifts Zivar to the best of his ability to the school with all the praying and chanting to see if they can help him back up. He did say to HIT him after all.