Lobo's Elven Space Invader's Game

[Jemal]

AC: 47/48. AC: 20.
init: 24!

Kiera sees the beastly, inhuman Elf and a burning rage fills her as she lands on her hands & Knees. Her eyes glow a deep red as flames grow in her hand, a word of arcane power expanding the rage she feels into magical fire. As she brings back her hand to hurl the fireball however, she sees Anderson getting in her way and; unable to fully stop the blast, she channels it instead into a pair of Scorching Rays at one of the beasts responsible for all that is wrong in the world.

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Cast Maximized Scorching Ray(lvl 4 spell), 2 rays. +8 to hit, -4 for shooting into melee=
2 TOUCH Attacks 1d20+4.
AC: 24, 19
Confirm on the nat 20= AC 19.
24 fire damage per ray. So if touch AC 19 hits, that's 2 hits for 48 and 24. Otherwise it's 1 hit (nat 20) for 24 damage.
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[stonegod]

INIT: Init (1d20+18=38)

Bolting into action, the season adventurer slings on his shield and pulls out a wand in a fluid motion. With a cry, bolts of magical force slam into the attacker!

Wand of Magic Missiles (CL5)

 

[Vertexx69]

- HP 44/44 AC 19 Initiative 11

Quandrus looks at the elf a moment, as the tower shield floats to intercede between himself and the alien. With a twist of his hand, his fingertips trail sparks in a circle. Then with "Krascalay!" the circle fills in with green light and 4 green bolts streak to the elf's chest as the energy tears into him. Magic Missle CL8 15 dmg
[sblock=OOC]If its already dead by the time my lowly 11 initiative comes up, Quandrus will just see if anyone needs help. [/sblock]

 

[Lobo Lurker]

Franklin, ever wise to these surprise conflicts calmly draws a wand and lets forth a stream of magical missiles. The creature takes them in stride.

Lord Jeremy and the Princess charge towards the humanoid but the creature deftly disengages itself from them and sprints past them, towards the rest of you. (OOC: charge and missed attacks by the npcs and a double-move by the humanoid, Jessa misses her AOO).

Andersen slides off his horse, looking for all the world as if he actually knows what he's doing and charges toward the humanoid. Up close, he notes that its clothing is ragged... this one's already been fighting something else for a while now. Its thin, much thinner than even a the street waifs back home. Its chest is small and rotated backward, rather like a pigeon and its slim graceful limbs move with a strength and speed that defy their size. Noting all of this, and filing it at the back of his mind, Andersen lets loose and delivers a vicious uppercut strait to the creature's gut, doubling it over and stopping it's forward momentum.

Kiera's power burns the air around her as she summons up the power from her blood. Two bolts of mystical fire reach through the air and horribly burn the creature. It screams as its flesh melts like tallow, exposing its bones to the air. It falls to the ground, dead and smoldering.

A slim shadows appear in the half-light beneath the tree canopy and remain crouched near to the ground. For the moment, it appears that they do nothing.

 

[Drerek]

Charles will ready an action to cast Heightened Sanctuary if more hostile action is taken against the party. Landiss stays next to Charles for now.

 

[Shayuri]

Lily stays hovering where she is, power gathered in her hands ready to hurl forth. She narrows her eyes and scans the battlefield, waiting for anything else to pop out and make itself known.

(readying attack action basically)

 

[ethandrew]

Anderson stands next to the ruined remains of his foe, whatever it was. He had never seen anything like this creature before and was confused, just simply confused. He looked at his balled fist, "It hurts and bleeds like the rest of us, no matter how bizarre it might be." He slowly backs away from the spirit-like form hovering above the body, all color out of his face as the gory sight of burnt flesh and melting bones appealed naught.

 

[Jemal]

Kiera walks up to the charred corpse "You die just like we do." She whispers, a tear forming at the corner of her eye. She'd had to use her power before, against bandits, but never had she killed another sentient out of anger, and suddenly that anger fled her, replaced by a feeling of emptiness. She wasn't happy that this beast was dead, as she thought she would be.
[sblock=ooc]BTW, have any of us ever SEEN an elf, or gotten a description of one? Otherwise, Until further notice, Kiera(And I) will be thinking of and refering to this thing as an Elf.[/sblock]

 

[stonegod]

Franklin cautiously moves over to the corpse, keeping his wand ready and eyes on the shadow creature.

OOC: Knowledge skills tell me anything about either perp?

 

[Vertexx69]

Quandrus turns his mount toward the corpse's would be pursuers trying to get a better look at them. perception 17