GlassEye
Adventurer
Qalabash Baram
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[sblock=OOC]Shield: 3/10 rounds.
Arcane enhancement +1: 4/10 rounds.
Move: advance to the hag
Standard: attack [roll0] for [roll1]
Used: shield charges: 2; 1 CLW potion[/sblock]
[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Qalabash Baram[/size] Human Staff Magus 2
Initiative: +1 Perception: -1
AC: 14 (11 touch; 13 flat-footed) Current: 18
HP: 20 Current: 13
CMB: +4; +6 Trip CMD: 15; 17 vs. Trip Fort: +5 Ref: +3 Will: +2
In Hand: quarterstaff
Conditions: 3 STR dmg: (13/16 +1)
Spells Prepared:
Concentration +5
Arcane Pool: 3/4 (+1 enhancement for 1 min.)
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Qalabash really didn't want to get close enough to engage the hag but Arradon looked to be in a bad spot. He rushed forward and swept his staff around hoping to brain her and distract her from Arradon at the least.
"Hai, you ill-featured chum-chomper! Try me!" He called encouragement to his comrades next. "Come lads and ladies and princes! Let's bring a little more beauty to the world by expiring this monstrous monstrosity of the hideous appearance!"
[/section]"Hai, you ill-featured chum-chomper! Try me!" He called encouragement to his comrades next. "Come lads and ladies and princes! Let's bring a little more beauty to the world by expiring this monstrous monstrosity of the hideous appearance!"
[sblock=OOC]Shield: 3/10 rounds.
Arcane enhancement +1: 4/10 rounds.
Move: advance to the hag
Standard: attack [roll0] for [roll1]
Used: shield charges: 2; 1 CLW potion[/sblock]
[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Qalabash Baram[/size] Human Staff Magus 2
Initiative: +1 Perception: -1
AC: 14 (11 touch; 13 flat-footed) Current: 18
HP: 20 Current: 13
CMB: +4; +6 Trip CMD: 15; 17 vs. Trip Fort: +5 Ref: +3 Will: +2
In Hand: quarterstaff
Conditions: 3 STR dmg: (13/16 +1)
Spells Prepared:
- 1st level (DC 14): Enlarge Person, Grease, Shocking Grasp
- Orisons: Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Root
Concentration +5
Arcane Pool: 3/4 (+1 enhancement for 1 min.)
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Scooting into position next to Arradon, Tamarie goes through the rote motions and words of wand use, only to have it fail once again. Disgusted, and amber eyes downcast, she songweaver curses under her breath. Only Arradon is close enough to make out, despite her highly accented form of elven, her colorful and self-abusive choice of terms.