EB's Adventuring in the Days of Yore - Tyranny of Dragons - IC

[jmucchiello]

OOC: Can we get a more tactical map? I have no idea how far away from the dragon Tina is and I have no idea how many flights of stairs away it is. Also, note, if there is a quick way up to the roof of the stables(?) that she standing next to. She will get to "level 4" by hoping up on the roof rather than trying to run across the compound to stairs on the left side of the map.

Tina remembers readying a bow she did not possess. She shakes her and looks to get to the roof of the stables as a shortcut to the parapets. "I must be insane," she says to no one. "I'm running toward a dragon."

 

[TallIan]

OOC: Sorry but looks like Filmark and William will be out of this for a bit. Just a short while

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Rumdum cannot help but stand open-mouthed at the chaos around him. He mutters under his breath, "We just can't seem to catch a break..."

There isn't much he can do against a dragon by himself, so he takes a moment to examine the scene.

OOC: Are there any siege weapons around? A ballista would be gold around now.

 

[hero4hire]

A dragon...a DRAGON! Why am I not running away? Tyrial thought as he found his legs carrying himself towards the beast. Knowing it would probably be some of the last things he ever thought, he gave a silent prayer to Waukeen and gripped his Flail tight. Well, maybe I will distract it long enough for others to get away.

OOC: Charge Dragon! [roll0] [roll1]

 

[Leif]

Sebastian Tenpennies, Sneaky Gnome

Sebastian steels himself mentally as he tucks and rolls into the nearest shadows. His idea is to Hide In Shadows which should hopefully cause him to drop off the dragon's 'radar,' and get into position to assassinate the dragon.

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Name: Sebastian TenPennies Alignment: Lawful Evil Race: Gnome Effective Class: Illusionist/Assassin-1/1 Former Profession: no skill

Height: 3'-7" Weight: 48# Eyes: Golden Hair: White Age: 76

Surprise: 1 in 6 Movement: 12" Initiative: +1 AC: 5 (8 base from Leather, -2 from DEX, -1 from Shield) Hit Points: 05/05

Strength: Intelligence: Wisdom: Dexterity: Constitution: Charisma: Comeliness:

14 16 10 16 15 11 06

Weight Allowed: +200 Open Door: 1-2 BB/LG: 4% Additional Languages: special due to race Magic Saves Adj: none Reaction/Missile Adj: +1 AC Bonus: -2 HP Adj: +1 System Shock Survival: 91% Resurrection Survival: 94% Max # Henchmen: 4 Loyalty Adj: normal Reaction Adj: normal

SAVING THROWS Illusionist-1

Paralyzation, Poison & Death Magic 14

Petrification & Polymorph 13

Rod, Staff & Wand 11

Breath Weapon 15

Spells 12

Armor Class Assassin-1

10 11

9 12

8 13

7 14

6 15

5 16

4 17

3 18

2 19

1 20

0 20

-1 20

-2 20

-3 20

-4 20

-5 21

-6 22

-7 23

-8 24

-9 25

-10 26

Weapon Scimitar Dagger Lasso

To Hit Bonus +0 +0 +1

Damage Vs Small/Medium 1d8 1d4 none

Damage Vs Large 1d8 1d3 none

Range S/M/L none 1/2/3 1/2/3

Attacks per Round 1/1 1/1 1/2

Features Languages Spoken: Common, Gnome, Goblin, Dwarf, Kobold, Halfling, Hobgoblin, Elf, may speak with small burrowing mammals Illusionist/Assassin Level: 1/1 XP Earned: (I)330/2,250-(A)250/1,500 XP Bonus: +10% (Illusionist only) # of Weapon Proficiencies: 3; Non-Proficiency Penalty: -2; Next Proficiency: Assassin Level 5 Weapon Proficiencies: scimitar, dagger, lasso​ Spells Prepared Level One: Phantasmal Force Equipment Leather Shield, small wooden Scimitar Dagger w/scabbard Lasso (x2) Gloves of Magic Missiles boots, low hard pouch, belt small 2 doses Assassin's Blood (Type A poison) backpack traveling spellbook (belonged to Sebastian's brother) 1st: read illusionist magic, phantasmal force, audible glamer, detect illusion 2nd: invisibility, alter self, detect magic 3rd: paralyzation, suggestion, fear candles, wax (x5) flint&steel rations, iron (1 week) waterskin bedroll Treasure: GP: 13 SP: 00 CP: 00 History Sebastian Tenpennies and his family were members of the Cult of the Dragon, until our rivals in the cult arranged to wipe all of us out. Attacked during a magical experiment, all of my family was slaughtered and I alone survived, but the Cult of the Dragon believes me to be dead also. Although I survived, I was changed and scarred by the magical backlash, and I want revenge! My hit list consists of three names: a human cultist named Frulam Mondath, a half-orc named Bog Luck, and a half-dragon named Rezmir. I have now infiltrated a small group of cultists, who linked up with the main assault force set to attack Greenest.

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[Khraos]

"Dragon... So powerful... I am so weak..." Terror runs through Filmark's mind as he flees from the dragon.

 

[EarlyBird]

[sblock=OOC]
- No need for a tactical map I can let you know how far from the dragon you are each round if you wish.
- Tina doesn't have great knowledge of the keep ,so she only knows the one way to the top of the walls and no short cuts.
- And sorry no siege weapons, but I can just imagine a tiny halfling manning a huge balistia, maybe next time.[/sblock]

Round 1:

Tina looks to the walkway and decides immediately that a straight line will get her into the fight the quickest. She hefts herself up to the roof of the stables and is lucky to find a ladder (probably used to get to the top of the parapet), held down by a large rock on the stable roof.

Meanwhile Sebastain slinks into the shadows and waits, hoping the creature will jump down into the courtyard. If it does he will be ready to pounce. Tyrial moves as quickly as he can towards the stairs and halfway up, as the dragon finishes its spell. An arcane glow surrounds the creature protecting it as a half dozen arrows fly across the courtyard from the few guards holding to their courage.

Rumdum watches the tiny arrows bounce of the scaled and enchanted hide of the dragon to no effect, and he searches frantically for anything bigger to use on the beast.

Filmark and William have fled with many of the church refugees back into the storage room, where the old tunnel is hidden. A couple old men search frantically looking for the door, while a group of women cry in the corner.

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Rumdum grimaces and heads for a corner of the courtyard and puts his dagger away, then removes his sling. "Might as well be a pea shooter against that thing..."

 

[jmucchiello]

Tina climbs the ladder and runs as far as she can around the parapets as she can.

 

[hero4hire]

Tyrial keeps running towards the wyrm.

Ooc: charge if I can