CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Game (ToEE)

Zirat

Seeing Ciaran is outnumbered Zirat moves to him (Q15) and calls to the bandit in front of him (The one in O14 – L+)
Hey, chicken sh*t, let's see from what are you made off, come and face the champion!
with that he swings his chain in the air and tries to land it on the man's torso.

MW Spiked Chain [attack:+8 (magic weapon oil included), Dmg:2d4+3, crit x2, 10 lb., two-handed, piercing, 10 ft. reach ]
 

log in or register to remove this ad

Without hesitation Sir Merrick moves to the right to engage the closest armed bandit, stalking around the wagon that blocks any direct approach.

Seeing Ciaran is outnumbered Zirat moves to him and calls to the bandit in front of him “Hey, chicken sh*t, let's see from what are you made of. Come and face the champion!” With that he swings his chain in the air and tries to land it on the man's torso. The spiked chain slashes in, actually catching the man in the head, and opening a bloody, ragged gash down the side of his face and neck. The man growls, and clasps his bastard sword with both hands and strikes back at the Champion. His blade penetrates Zirat’s defenses, opening a deep gash across his stomach. ”You will die, champion,” he spits.

One of the nearby bandit’s tries to take advantage of Zirat’s distraction, but the Champion is ready and lashes out with his chain as the man approaches. Although the chain doesn’t strike true, it puts the bandit off balance, and he is unable to plunge his blade into Zirat.

Having injured one and grimacing at the fact that he's alone on this side of the wagon, Deren grabs another dagger and throws it at the wounded bandit, hoping to help reduce their numbers further. The blade flies true, piercing the man’s throat. He clutches at his throat and gurgles, falling to the road a moment later.

Ciaran's steed gallops ahead on the path and stands his ground, menacingly. Ciaran pulls out his crossbow and levels it toward the bandits.

The bandit fighting Aeron makes a wild swing with his sword, but his blade too is off of its mark. Aeron’s mace however, is dead on, the crack of the man’s skull echoes across the battlefield.

The Master turns, to see Merrick approaching, and begins speaking the words of a spell. Ciaran casts first, though, and a bolt of bluish-white light streaks through the air, striking the armor-clad man. Despite the pain the man feels from the spell, he manages to complete his own casting and Merrick suddenly finds himself frozen in place, unable to move.


OOC:

Merrick 17: move to M17; save vrs hold person 7 (failure) – held 5 rounds
Zirat 17: attack vrs Lt “20” (threat), confirm 20 (critical), damage 21; AoO vrs G2 11 (failure)
Deren 13: attack vrs G1 18 (success), damage 8
Lt 13: attack vrs Zirat 19 (success), damage 10
G2 12: attack vrs Zirat 13 (failure)
G3 12: attack vrs Aeron 9 (failure)
Aeron 8: attack vrs G3 21 (success), damage 7
Ciaran 8: readied action, cast magic missile vrs Master, damage 4
Master 8: Concentration check 21, cast hold person vrs Merrick


PC Condition Summary
Zirat: 12/22
Merrick: Held, 5 rounds


Opponent Condition Summary – Players no look!!!
[sblock]
G1: -3/12
G2: 12/12
G3: -4/12
G4: -2/12
G5: -7/12
G6: -4/12
Lt: 17/38
Master: 37/41
[/sblock]

MAP:

[/QUOTE]
 


Knowing his companions fight still on the other side of the wagon, Aeron brings his steed around the back. Seeing Zirat bleeding, the cleric prays to Pelor and heals the warrior.
[sblock=OOC]Cure light wounds[/sblock]
 

Zirat - champion of Kord

Stunned by the blow, Zirat retreats 5ft. back (to Q15) and prays for help from his god.
Oh … mighty Kord, give me the power to smite those who oppose me.
He then swings the chain in the air and tries to crush it on the bandit. (The one that hit me)

*Smite Evil
MW Spiked Chain [attack:+10 (magic weapon oil and smite included), Dmg:2d4+5 (smite included), crit x2, piercing, 10 ft. reach ]
 

”Well Thomas we’ve almost reached Nulb, remember to keep your eyes and ears opens. Hopefully we’ll be able to pick out a few clues regarding the Temp….”

Rasing his hand for silence Thomas cocks his head to the side and listens intently ”I hear sounds of battle over the hill” spurring his horse forward, Thomas gallops towards the sound of battle.

”Thomas, I pay you to protect me, not to gallop off without warning…” giving a long suffering sigh Jebediah spurs his horse forward to catch up with his retreating retainer. ”I swear that thick-headed man believes he’s the master and I’m his servant, more often than not”

With a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye Jebediah catches up with his retainer and friend and the top of the small rise. ”I say Thomas am I seeing things or are those our friends down there.”

Drawing his sword Thomas spurs his borrowed warhorse to action and changes directly at the master of the bandits. Noting Thomas’ quick departure Jebediah shrugs his shoulders in resignation and urges his horse forward.

”I swear that man still hasn’t forgiven me for charging that Bugbear back in the moathouse, and now he’s hell bent on beating me to the punch every single time”

Spurring his horse forward Jebediah reins the animal in when he get within 30 feet of the battle and locks his eyes upon the Master.

Thomas
AC 17(15 while charging), HP: 19/19, +5 Init. Charges the ‘Master’ on his borrowed light warhorse.
+9 (+6 base +2 Charging +1 Higher Ground) 1d8+3 (longsword)

Jebediah
AC 14, HP: 13/13, 10/11 PP’s+2 Init. Moves into position then uses Matter Agitation on the Master.
MA: 60’ range, 2 minute(20 rounds) duration, No Saving Throw allowed, 1 PP to activate. 1 pt of dam on the 1st round, 1d4 pts of dam on the 2nd round and 1d6 pts of damage on the 3rd and subsequent rounds.
 

Deren looks at the man in front of the wagon and moves forward to be just within 10 ft before taking careful aim and throwing his next dagger.

OOC: Dagger +7 ranged (1d3+2) [+1 attack/+1 damage within 30 ft; +2 damage v. Humans]
 


Battle with the Master, Round 4

Drawing his sword Thomas spurs his borrowed warhorse to action and charges directly at the master of the bandits. His swift attack catches the Master off guard and strikes true, but the man’s armor absorbs most of the blow, leaving only a minor wound across his shoulder.

Noting Thomas’ quick departure Jebediah shrugs his shoulders in resignation and urges his horse forward. ”I swear that man still hasn’t forgiven me for charging that Bugbear back in the moathouse, and now he’s hell bent on beating me to the punch every single time.” Spurring his horse forward Jebediah reins the animal in when he get within 30 feet of the battle and locks his eyes upon the Master. The Master’s skin begins to redden as if from a sunburn as Jebediah concentrates his will upon him.

Sir Merrick exerts his will against the black magic holding him. Wrath rises within him against this Lareth.

Stunned by the blow, Zirat retreats back and prays for help from his god. ”Oh … mighty Kord, give me the power to smite those who oppose me.” He then swings the chain in the air and again smashes it down on the bandit, staggering the man. He curses and pursues Zirat, his sword spinning through a series of routines. He breaks the Champion’s defenses, and plunges his sword deep into Zirat’s side.

Deren looks at the man in front of the wagon and moves closer before taking careful aim and throwing his next dagger. The dagger deflects off the man’s armor, though, and clatters to the ground.

The other bandit, seeing Zirat fall and the Master besieged, rushes to his lord’s aid. As he nears, he swings his blade at Thomas. Thomas pulls back, and the longsword slices harmlessly through the air.

Knowing his companions fight still on the other side of the wagon, Aeron brings his steed around the back. Seeing Zirat bleeding, the cleric prays to Pelor and heals the warrior, even as the bandit tears his bastard sword from Champion’s side in a spray of blood.

Ciaran notes Deren moving into position, loads his crossbow, and fires at the lieutenant. The wizard grins as his bolt flies true, piercing the man’s kidney, and sending his falling to the grass with a heavy groan.

The Master turns to face Thomas. Speaking evil words under his breath he reaches his hand forward and touches the man, and Thomas screams out in pain as the spell tears jagged wounds into his flesh.


OOC:
Thomas 25: attack vrs Master 22 (success), damage 4; Wil save 17 (success)
Jebediah 19: Matter Agitation vrs Master, damage 1
Merrick 17: (held) Save 10 (failure)
Zirat 17: Smite evil vrs Lieutenant 24 (success), damage 10
Deren 13: attack vrs Master 11 (failure)
Lt 13: attack vrs Zirat 22 (success), damage 15
G2 12: attack vrs Thomas 7 (failure)
Aeron 8: cure light wounds on Zirat, heals 7 points
Ciaran 8: attack vrs Lt 21 (success), damage 8
Master 8: cast inflict moderate wounds defensively, concentration check 24 (success), touch attack vrs Thomas 18 (success), damage 9


PC Condition Summary
Zirat: 4/22
Merrick: Held, 4 rounds
Thomas 10/19


Opponent Condition Summary – Players no look!!!
[sblock]
G1: -4/12
G2: 12/12
G3: -5/12
G4: -3/12
G5: -8/12
G6: -5/12
Lt: -1/38
Master: 32/41
[/sblock]

MAP:

[/QUOTE]
 
Last edited:

Grimacing in pain from the devastating attack, Thomas pulls back on the reins of the well trained mount rising onto it’s hind legs the warhorse lashes out at the master with both hooves and it’s bite.

Seeing the predicament that his vassal finds himself in, Jebediah swiftly changes tack, pointing his finger at the master Jebediah taps into his psionic reservoir and fires a ray of electricity at his foe.

Thomas
AC 17(15 while charging), HP: 10/19, +5 Init. Fight with Warhorse [free action], Ride check +3 vs DC 10
Thomas: +7 (1d8+3 longsword)
Warhorse: 2 hooves +4 (1d4+3) and bite -1 (1d3+1)

Jebediah
AC 14, HP: 13/13, 8/11 PP’s. attacks with an electrical Energy Ray +6 to hit [+1 BAB +2 Dex +3 if opponent in metal armour +1 Higher ground] 2d6 damage, No Save.
 

Remove ads

Top