D&D 5E A New Frontier [IC]

[Azurewraith]

OOC: Therm likes the dire weretiger it reminded him of a tabby cat from when he was young, Thren runs over and hugs the dire weretiger. [MENTION=6805147]River Song[/MENTION] rolls a new character with a morbid fear of cats

 

[Thateous]

You follow the thrown book into what looks like a den and crouch behind a dusty couch. Tarukka peaks up to see what the fuss is about as you hear no footsteps or see any signs of a creature approaching. What the elf-raised Teifling see's a ghostly figure holding a candle that gives off no light looking around confused. The ghostly man says,

"Alice where are you silly girl. This is no time for games, if your father hears about you meddling where your not supposed to again he'll be furious."

The girl screams back, "My father hasn't come out of his room in years!" her voice rings loudly in your ear as if she's right behind you.

The ghostly man enters your room and hover high in the room immediately discovering you all hiding behind the couch. "What the" he says in shock."The master does not wish to be disturbed!" his face twisting and contorting in frustration.

"You never let me have any fun, why is everyone always so mean to me!" Alice's voice trails off and the bookcase in that direction shakes violently as a few books and a fine layer of dust is removed by the force.

OOC: initiative

OOC: safe to assume you turn off the light and/or cover it with something.

 

[Azurewraith]

OOC: Nothing from detect magic?

 

[Thateous]

OOC: Nothing from detect magic?

OOC: Unless the dead glow, not in this room. Alice seems naturally invisible and not by illusion magic of any kind.

 

[Azurewraith]

OOC: Damn was really hoping they where illusions

 

[River Song]

[roll0]


Thren seems to be taken aback by the manifestations around him, "Oh..."

 

[Azurewraith]

Rama's fingers begin to twitch.

OOC: [roll0]

 

[Neurotic]

"I'll wait for some other blow to heal, that was impessive healing." commends Luthor.

As the events in the manor unfold he regrets using his channeling on the skeletons. But such is the life of mortals, we do the Best we can and gods sort it out later.

He follows the book and plays along, but with dead walking, he's on the edge, ready to kill.

[roll0]

 

[KahlessNestor]

Jamestown Colony/Manor House
Morning
Round 0

“Calm, child,” Arjhan said, readying himself. “No one here wishes anyone harm.” He tried to think how best to deal with these creatures.

Arjhan Initiative: 1D20+1 = [12]+1 = 13

Religion: 1D20+3 = [2]+3 = 5

[sblock=Actions]
Action:
Move:
Bonus Action: Spiritual Weapon (93/100r)
Free Object Interaction:
Concentration: Bless (Arjhan, Thren, Tarruka) 3/10r
Conditions: Light on spear
[/sblock]

[sblock=Ministats]
HP: 26/27
AC: 18 (chainmail, shield) 16 (without shield)
Spear: +7 1d6+5/P (2H: 1d8+5) Range 20/60
Greatclub: +7 1d8+5/B (2H)
Dagger: +7 1d4+5/P Range 20/60
Light Crossbow: +3 1d8+1/P Range 80/320
Breath weapon (1/R): 15’ cone Con DC 13 half poison
Spells: +5/DC 13

Cantrips: Guidance, Light, Sacred Flame, Thorn Whip
L1 (2/4): (Animal Friendship, Speak with Animals), Bless, Cure Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Healing Word
L2 (1/2): (Barkskin, Spike Growth), Prayer of Healing, Spiritual Weapon
Channel Divinity (1/R)*
Turn Undead
Charm Animals and Plants
[/sblock]

 

[River Song]

"Alice...do you....like cats?" Thren asked the girl ghost. His studies where failing him here horribly, maybe he should have paid more attention to the religious studies.