Constables of the 14th Ward Part 3

Fort Save 28
Initiative 16

Alarion shakes his head to get rid of the ringing in his ears, and instinctively roars his battlecry "TOVARRE!!!!" as he charges the monstrosity, swinging his sword in a great arc.

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AC:24 (due to charge), hp 73
Free action: choose the bad guy as Shield Block target (+1 to AC)
Immediate action: Fighting Challenge on bad guy (round 1/7)
Full round action: Charge! ... with Power Attack of 3
21 to hit, 14 damage[/sblock]
 
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OOC: After SF's hits I won't bother rolling :p At least until I hear the thing is still standing. I thought this things was supposed to challenge us?
 

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OOC: Roll initiative and act if you beat a 15. I'll have a map out tomorrow. Feel free to place yourself 10' to 50' from the enemy in an 80'x80' room.




Braevil Initiative: 08






Initiatives:
19 Braz
19 Tau
17 Soulfetter
16 Alarion
15 Deathclaw
12 Raul
8 Braevil
6 Darius
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OOC: Raul did not attack above, so he should be up.

IC: Raul swaggers forward and unleashes a flurry of blows on the deathclaw, but he has less success that he expected against the tough hide.


Flurry of Blows
1d20+7=9+7=16; 1d20+7=9+7=16; 1d20+7=10+7= 17; 1d20+2=15+2=17
1d10=4; 1d10=2; 1d10=2; 1d10=6
 

Deathclaws in the Basement

Between the rabid Urgant and the Elf, the Deathclaw is reduced to a gibbering heap of abused flesh calling for his mommy. The creature dies the death!

OOC: Excellent work, "Mow"! :D
 

Between the rabid Urgant and the Elf, the Deathclaw is reduced to a gibbering heap of abused flesh calling for his mommy. The creature dies the death!

OOC: Excellent work, "Mow"! :D

OOC: Thank you, sir (and for the XP, Fenris!). It's nice when IC works for you!
 

Seeing the Deathclaw reduced to pretty much its component parts, SoulFetter allows the rage to slide from his body. Slowly, muscles relax and the madness falls from his eyes. He takes several deep breaths, then turns to look around the tunnels. "Now about those . . . hey! Where'd they go? Hey, little gobbos, come on back out! Come on, now . . . I'm tired and a little cranky . . . if you make me chase you down I might get really upset!"
 

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