Pirate Borg: Buried in the Bahamas


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Desiree "The Leperchaun" Groves
HP: 16/18 Luck 1/2 (1d2);
Equipment: 2 portions of rum; 4 portions of water
Stats
Str: 1 Ag: 0 Pres: 0
Tough: 3 Spirit: -2



“Imma gonna lay this beast to rest.”

He shouts to the others. Then he dives down, the hooks of his own harpoon catching on the barbs of the ghost harpoons as he tries to pull another free.


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1D20+1 = [13]+1 = 14 dislodge
1D20 = [5] = 5 dodge
 



Safari gathers his last strength, lunging out at the tentacles that tries to pull them all down into a watery grave. He's growing tired from the fighting, from the chaos, from his injuries, and from the bleakness of it all. His attack connects, but the jarring shock wrenches his runic machete from his hand, falling into the sea. Following it with horrified eyes, Safari is blindsided by a powerful tentacle ...

Attack roll. d20 = 1... so a spectacular miss. No devil's luck left.

Defense roll = 10 + 1 agility = 11. So things are looking rough for Safari.
 

Bedlam appears to muster his entire last viasages of stregnth to let out a howl and flail at the foul kracken. "Com certeza vou mandá-lo para o inferno antes que eu mesmo mergulhe nas profundezas!", he belabors.

Attack
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Damage
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Defend
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The parrot bravely flies lower in a desperate attempt to distract the monster. They say that fortune favors the brave, but the Fates just laugh at the silly antics of dumb birds.

Defense roll DR 12, 1d20+1 = 8
 


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