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[IC]The Warforged Five, hot bot-on-bot action...
Hermenegilde
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The Warforged Five, a story about Warforged, written by Warforged, intended for Warforged. Parental humanoid discretion is advised.
***
In a quasi-dormant state, you obey the last given command, quietude and immobility, sensory organs unused. Waiting for a new command.
Then the command seems to fade, as the item binding your loyalty is destroyed, you begin cogitating. Then you exit your "powered-down" state and are assaulted by noises. Battle noises. Screams in a language you don't understand. From the little light streaming in through the cracks, you surmise that your current position is inside a wooden crate. Then an explosion. JN Mark Five. Had you possessed ear-drums, the sound alone might well have shattered them even while protected by the crate. As it is, you hear a very loud noise. And your crate gets upturned and falls. Disoriented and feeling a non-negligible degree of urgency, you promptly Sigmas shatter the crate and stand up.
A strange scene awaits you. You stand on the side of a clearing in a forest. Near the trees. Upturned wagons from which you probably fell lay on their side, somewhat damaged by the blast you felt earlier. Some black... blobs are... fighting? some orcs. Evidence (partially digested orc remains) points to there having been more orcs before the fight. At least one orc seems to be stuck inside one of the blobs. It's hard to tell because they're black.
Dusk is falling. Night is coming. Soon.
Behind the blobs and orks, a strange scene. A clown seems to be doing cartwheels. It's hard to tell which race he is for he has a full clown costume on. From what you can tell, he (or she) doesn't have any tails. On the other side of the clearing (from the clown) stands a Bullywog. Universally known frog-like beings are easy to recognize and you can see him quite well for he is standing on the shoulders of a paint-smeared Warforged. Each one of you has a great view as he bends down and rips the Warforged head apart Blutch, then throws it at the clown (and misses) before he sommersaults off the back of the crumpling Warforged painter and vanishes in the forest.
MAP
Those black blobs are oozes. Various kinds. The orcs are orcs. The forest is difficult terrain that provides cover and concealment. Superior cover and total concealment at 15 feet or more. It's full of trees. The upturned wagons provide cover. Superior cover if you hunker down. They're also unpassable without a jump check. If you land on top of one, make a weight check.
Initiative
JN Mark Five
***
In a quasi-dormant state, you obey the last given command, quietude and immobility, sensory organs unused. Waiting for a new command.
Then the command seems to fade, as the item binding your loyalty is destroyed, you begin cogitating. Then you exit your "powered-down" state and are assaulted by noises. Battle noises. Screams in a language you don't understand. From the little light streaming in through the cracks, you surmise that your current position is inside a wooden crate. Then an explosion. JN Mark Five. Had you possessed ear-drums, the sound alone might well have shattered them even while protected by the crate. As it is, you hear a very loud noise. And your crate gets upturned and falls. Disoriented and feeling a non-negligible degree of urgency, you promptly Sigmas shatter the crate and stand up.
A strange scene awaits you. You stand on the side of a clearing in a forest. Near the trees. Upturned wagons from which you probably fell lay on their side, somewhat damaged by the blast you felt earlier. Some black... blobs are... fighting? some orcs. Evidence (partially digested orc remains) points to there having been more orcs before the fight. At least one orc seems to be stuck inside one of the blobs. It's hard to tell because they're black.
Dusk is falling. Night is coming. Soon.
Behind the blobs and orks, a strange scene. A clown seems to be doing cartwheels. It's hard to tell which race he is for he has a full clown costume on. From what you can tell, he (or she) doesn't have any tails. On the other side of the clearing (from the clown) stands a Bullywog. Universally known frog-like beings are easy to recognize and you can see him quite well for he is standing on the shoulders of a paint-smeared Warforged. Each one of you has a great view as he bends down and rips the Warforged head apart Blutch, then throws it at the clown (and misses) before he sommersaults off the back of the crumpling Warforged painter and vanishes in the forest.
MAP
Those black blobs are oozes. Various kinds. The orcs are orcs. The forest is difficult terrain that provides cover and concealment. Superior cover and total concealment at 15 feet or more. It's full of trees. The upturned wagons provide cover. Superior cover if you hunker down. They're also unpassable without a jump check. If you land on top of one, make a weight check.
Initiative
Group 1 - H1RED G00N, 1tothefirst, Coda
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Group 3 - Amoro Valentine, Monster 1, Rohlenbudh
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Group 3 - Amoro Valentine, Monster 1, Rohlenbudh
JN Mark Five
You guessed it. That explosion was you. Anything further is irrelevant for you are DEAD.
Sigmas
Not you. You lay in your box, in pieces. Waiting. Always waiting.
Blutch
Yep. Your head. Dead-bot, that's you.
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Suddenly, he burps loudly. What is this organic material he feels in the pit of his...do humans call it a stomach? Does he have a stomach? He looks down, not noticing that his burp has managed to daze the clown and a few orcs, and oh, are those some oozes? If he only had the smelling aparatus of his human counterparts, he would realize that the sheer smell had overpowered the biological creatures.
Hmmm...what other creatures were out there?
Perception (1d20+18=33)
Zithra Melitch in Star Wars: An Empire's End
Jellica in In the Shadow of Zeus
Oh my god! that bullywug just ripped that warforged's head off! Was this...war? but the dragonborn had told him that war was wrong! peace, love, and happiness were all that were needed! why is there war here, now, with rohehlenbudh involved?
Yet new emotions came surging forward to Rohlenbudh. Had he not been banished? Why continue to follow the old ways - why not go on and be himself? Bolstered by these strange new feelings, Rohlenbudh suddenly sensed a presence near him. Turning his head slightly upward, his metal sagged. A bat. Not just any bat. A spirit bat. Carrying his traditional spear. The bat seemed to chirp at him...he could almost hear Jorah, the dragonborn commune's leader, talking to him, telling him to go get some more herbs for grinding. But Rohlenbudh wouldn't listen. The herbs would be his own now, and he'll be damned if he shares ever again!
"NOOOO! THE HERBS ARE MINE NOW!"
Shouting that, Rohlenbudh grabbed the spear and hurled it at the sludge to his right [G13]. The bat spirit dissapeared, but several spider spirits sprung from the ground, swarming the sludge before digging into the body and mystically retreiving the spear. The spiders began to bring it back, but Rohlenbudh wasn't watching. He had moved to the forest edge and was looking along the ground for herbs. Especially the kind that Jorah used to smoke. He had to find something! Anything to make those spirits listen!
Perception check to look around, nature check to look for herbs. the smokable kind.
24 for perception, 31 for nature
Current Campaign: The Gladiators T1
"Error," Coda said aloud, to no one in particular. There had to be something. Scan operation logs. Search objectives. Cross-reference with current visual information. There--assignment initiated in Karrnath. Distinguishing features of target: pale face, colorful clothing. Several possible targets already eliminated, match profile with live feed. Engage tactical maneuvers.
Coda's head swiveled to the right and left. Another warforged in proximity. Several, actually. Only one was necessary, though. "Engage shadow drive." Shadows bloomed around the iron terminator as she vanished. Coda stepped out of the darkness next to the clown.
"J'onn Konor?" Coda asked, her Karrnathi-accented voice a monotone.
New Position: D14
The squad swarms around the cart to its east, moving past the apparently distracted orcs and oozes and taking cover between the two carts, using them as barriers against unseen threats from the forest. The H-1 decide not to attack anyone until the situation becomes less murky, but they stay on the lookout for the malicious battle toad, ready to do to him what he did to the other warforged.
Perception check: 20
" Ajax terminated.... does not compute.. " Scanning around the scene trying to figure out what was going on.Destroyed Warforged around him he noticed one of the living ones attacking ... A CLOWN?
" A warforged attacking a clown. Heh." 51CKLE starts giggling.
51CKLE sees a green monstrocity near him. Scanning his information on orcs - " Orcs cruel monsters probably not here to help"
He gets up clearing his clothes from the dust of the ground and the crate.Going next to the nearest orc he pulls a bomb out of his cloak , biting the orc and while he screams inserting the bomb into his mouth. As it ticks he says:
" Run orc. Run."
Perception check 1d20+5 → [16,5] = (21)
New position E19
"Thot's it! Ah hae hud enaw ay bein' stuffed in wee boxes!" it yelled as it burst from its box. Quickly looking around, r0k noticed the orks, sludge, and clown being attacked by several of it's race. Taking a running leap over the wagon to greet the ork with a kick to the chest, time seems to slow to a crawl as it passes over the top of the wagon.
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1d20+16 → [12,16] = (28)
Perception check:
1d20+15 → [7,15] = (22)
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New Position: H16 if I make the jump.
Move depends on where he started out but hunkering behind one of the wagons.
Henry Teach, human cutthroat
the game assassino_O
Meanwhile, a new threat reveals itself as the intrepid herb searcher is suddenly grabbed by the empty air. Upon further examination you can faintly see the outline of a transparent ooze. It is now much easier to see due to the Warforged floating inside it. Rohlenbudh
There is a lot of confusion as the sorcerer makes a dead run straight for the druid, only to bounce off the furred automaton tumble unto the orc, momentum carrying them both into the awaiting black pudding. Had the construct been able to produce facial features, you could have seen the stunned surprise on his face as well as on the orc's. 51CKLE
By the way, the orc is screaming in pain. Just so you know.
INITIATIVE
Group 4 : Horatio, Monster 3, Monster 2
Group 5 : Sigmas, Chestnut, Monster 4
Group 6 : Monster 5, Orcs, Menagerie
Group 1 - H1RED G00N, 1tothefirst, Coda
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Coda
From atop the wagon, Amoro waves his blade. "State your names and intentions, fiends. Amoro will carve 'ees name across any who act in ze name of villainy!" With his other arm, he pours ale into his mouth (which spills out from his jaw immediately).
Move on top of I18 assuming that works.
Perception = 11
Intimidate = 28
He scares only ze villains...but who are ze villains?
Use a cask of liquid gold.
A Save is a d20 roll, modified only by any bonuses from race or feats that you have. 10 or better saves.
Roll
1d20 → [16] = (16)
Ignore this post i prematurely posted.
The clown suddenly whips out an overlarge hammer and proceeds to smite the assassin, landing a massive blow to the side of the head, making him see binary stars. Coda Then he lifts his pants, does a few tap-dancing steps and sends his chaotic clown power out. The multicolor energy whirls and whirls atop the battlefield before splitting into three and striking and orc and two warforged straight on the chest, an event upon which they promptly vanish and then reappear amidst the oozes, surrounded. 1tothefirst, horatioThe damage seems minimal except for the orc who reappears in a gory mass of flesh and other disgusting internal orcish parts.
Intiative
Group 5 : Sigmas, Chestnut, Monster 4
Group 6 : Monster 5, Orcs, Menagerie
Group 1 - H1RED G00N, 1tothefirst, Coda
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Group 3 - Amoro Valentine, Rohlenbudh, Gluttonous Cube
MAP
That ooze under r0k doesn't cover the ground anymore but rather currently resides inside him. Attacking it, well, you get the idea :P
r0k
once you save you get 5 ongoing poison damage again.
He calmly removed his sunglasses from his pocket and put them on. Horatio's familiar, Roger, lept from his shoulder onto his lute, ready to strike the chord.
"When dealing with oozes, it's important to leave yourself... some wiggle room." 8-)
Both the chord and his familar's cry were magically imbued and amplifed by the arcane acoustics worked into Horatio's body.
"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
The sheer force of the power chord blasted the oozes around him back, and Horatio unsheathed his songblade. He'd fought these creatures before, and he'd resolved that he won't get oozed again.
Rock Band DLC | GW:OttW - arrcd | WLD - Thortar
The ooze quickly brings it back into its fold.
Intiative
Group 6 : Monster 5, Orcs, Menagerie
Group 1 - H1RED G00N, 1tothefirst, Coda
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Group 3 - Amoro Valentine, Rohlenbudh, Gluttonous Cube
Group 4 : Horatio, Clown, Blood Ooze
MAP
That ooze under r0k doesn't cover the ground anymore but rather currently resides inside him. Attacking it, well, you get the idea :P
Chestnut moves into position to deliver a devastating splinter smash to the first orc to threaten his babies! He holds his shields in front of him in a defensive position, as if to dare the orcs to come get some.
Chestnut moves to J15 and takes a total defense, or something like that.
The remaining orc watches as the warforged come into action. Then he hesitates. Unexplicably, he then shoves his arm inside the black ooze, screaming in pain. Or triumph. Or one and then the other. All orc screams are very similar after all. Both at once ? Who knows ? Do you ? He extracts his already-being-digested arm and you can see a sort of device in his clenched fist, some now incomplete runes glow faintly, flickering near the death that awaits digested runes. The orc raises the device, smiling maniacally "YEEESSSSS !!! WARFORGED ! PROTECT ME !!!"
Will he die before learning of the device's impotence ?
In his crate, the robot pieces once known as Sigmas are being assailed by the acidic bio-matter from the ooze. Lying in pieces and open, what should have been a mere itchy patch of goo transforms into a catastrophe, dissolving whatever was left of its brain.Sigmas
MAP
Initiative
END OF TURN 1 SPECIAL EVENT !!!
Group 1 - H1RED G00N, 1tothefirst, Coda
Group 2 - Cutter, 51CKLE, r0k
Group 3 - Amoro Valentine, Rohlenbudh, Gluttonous Cube
Group 4 : Horatio, Clown, Blood Ooze
Group 5 : Sigmas, Chestnut, writhing darkness
Menagerie stopped reciting, turning his head about in confusion. Why is it suddenly so dark? This is not master Basi's tower. What is that horrible noise?
The warforged stands up, tearing out of the wooden crate as if it were made of paper. He surveys the scene before him, momentarily stunned by the chaos and violence. Warforged? Orcs? A clown? Strange blobs dissolving everything they touch? He looks around for something familiar, mentally rifling through hundreds of pages as he searches for something relevant.
His lenses lock on a fellow construct suspended in the air. No, not in air, some sort of jelly has engulfed him. Ooze? No. Pudding? No. Gelatinous Cube? Yes! A nearly transparent, acidic creature. Oh dear, that's not safe at all! He shouts a warning to the unfortunate warforged, arcane abilities empowering his words to slam into the creature absorbing him and drive it back.
"Caution: The alloys commonly used in construction of warforged may corrode and weaken if exposed to the following substances: Acid, sea water, molten rock..."
Menagerie's efforts send the gelatinous cube crashing into the forest to the west, leaving a dripping but hopefully safe warforged behind. Menagerie has already started moving as the newly freed construct sees its former captor reeling and off-balance, ripe for revenge before it can advance once more.
Rolenbudh gets a free ranged basic attack on the cube
Crushing foliage underfoot, Menagerie hurries around the wrecked cart, taking up a position behind two more fellow warforged of... unconventional construction. He rummages around in his head for something to use, something inspiring- Ah, that should do nicely.
"Take heart and blade my stalwart friends,
defend your hard-earned land.
Tonight we take the fight to them,
and whip their puke green skins!
Show them that we will not give up,
'til every orc is dead!"
He isn't sure if these orcs are friend or foe yet but the peasants' battle song should bolster everyone's determination to survive long enough to find out.
Until the end of the encounter when an ally makes saving throws at the end of their turn they may reroll one if they are within 5 squares of Menagerie
And what is that one doing? Acid is quite painful to organics so whatever he's extracted must be valuable indeed. Menagerie peers at the faintly glowing device, attempting to classify and define it.
Gelatinous Cube's new position G6-H7
Arcana check on the thing that orc pulled out of the ooze (1d20+13=19)
Religion check on the black/brown oozes (1d20+13=15)
A strange, faltering music is heard, ending on a high note. The stake's end opens and a Bullywug-on-a-spring is propelled out, straight towards the hapless, back-turned sorcerer, it's palmed feet go through the construct like a spoon through warm delicious butter, slicing it in three unequal parts. 51CKLE
Menagerie
New Rules
Initiative
Group 1 -
H1RED G00N :
1tothefirst : HP 62/96 Restrained, Engulfed (save ends both, takes a teleport to get out, but you don't have line of sight so... and no one has line of sight to you either),
Coda : HP 79/83, STUNNED(until end of clown's turn)
Group 2 -
r0k - HP 65/81 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5
Amoro Valentine : HP 75/83 acrobatics roll pending
Rohlenbudh : HP 69/84
Gluttonous Cube : HP 311/324 total concealment, superior cover
Group 3 :
Horatio : HP 87/98
Clown : 256/256 AC 29 For 24 Ref 27 Will 27
Blood Ooze : 448/448 AC25 For 24 Ref 22 Wil 23 Possessing and inhabiting r0k
Group 4 :
Chestnut : Total Defense !
writhing darkness 1 : HP 237/252 AC 22 For 20 Ref 18 Will 20
Writhing darkness 2 : HP 252/252 AC 22 For 20 Ref 18 Will 20
Group 5 :
Orc1 : 127/194, AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17
Orc2 : 54/194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17 Engulfed
Menagerie :
Bullywug : Immune to all your attacks !
Cutter
Religion : They're oozes. Now you know. :P
Suddenly, primal rage bubbled up from his insides. His metal plating shone and then moved. His metallic belly distended and his face grew long. He transformed inside the dirty, filthy ooze. Suddenly, his instinct to clean was gone, and was replaced by an instinct to maul. He battered the ooze he was in with his snout, hoping to punch a hole through it and get out.
Standard: Primeval Boar Attack (1d20+14, 2d10+10=[11, 14], [8, 7, 10]) 25 vs. AC to hit, 25 damage.
Save: Save vs. Engulfed, Restrained (1d20=1) Not so much...
Zithra Melitch in Star Wars: An Empire's End
Jellica in In the Shadow of Zeus
"Dude woah, like WOAH get off me! ahghh!" he moans while inside the cube.
Seemingly at that moment, the gelatin blob was forced away by a gust of power. The power seems to guide Rohlenbudh's hand down to the spider spirits clutching his weapon, compelling him to pick it up and deliver swift vengeance to the ugly cube. Allowing himself to be swept up by the power, Rohlenbudh grasps the spear and turns to assault his foe...but can't quite figure out where the hell it went amid the foliage. Turning towards the warforged who seemed to have freed him, Rohlenbudh merely shrugged.
"Your guess is as good as mine dude!"
Current Campaign: The Gladiators T1
Move: E14
Minor: Battlemind's Demand (Augment 1), marking the clown and the ooze that's engulfing 1tothefirst
Standard: Grasping Claws on the clown:
- 25 vs. Reflex misses. Bummer. Unless I have combat advantage for some reason and I didn't notice, in which case the clown will take 13 damage and be immobilized until the end of my next turn.
If the clown attacks anyone but me while adjacent to me, I'll use my immediate reaction to Mind Spike him.
While I'm in "beast" form, my defenses are AC 25, Fort 26, Ref 26, Will 26. My Reflex goes down to 24 when I'm in single robot form.
I have 3 power points remaining.
The tiny soldiers sing out as one, a hundred tiny voices combining into a sinister chorus. "Soldiers form up on us! Threat identified. Engaging." They rush over to the clown, impressing a psychic compulsion on him and a nearby ooze. "Face us, you oversized... uh... harlequin... harlot!" Nodding to each other in acknowledgement of the cleverness of their taunt, the H-1 swarm his feet, striking hundreds of tiny blows designed to befuddle the clown and pin him in in place. Unfortunately, he dances clear of their tiny arms, too quick and full of murderous joy to be caught.
EDIT:
Amoro feels a burning passion inside of him and springs onto his feet and onto the battlefield. He swings his sword in wide arcs. "Clowns...puddings...you are all going to be on zee wrong side of my blade...Zee pointy side! Clown, you are a bad clown!"
The clown is pulled to Amoro by the shear power of this threat and insult and sliced by its acuity.
"Stop being a naughty clown and zink of zee children!"
Move: Stand up
Action Point! Move from K18(?) to G14, avoiding OA's.
Minor: Threatening Flourish. Until EoMNT, all melee attacks I make are "rattling".
Standard: Taunting Barb hits! clown for 32!
Clown is pulled to F14.
Secondary Attack w/ CA hits! for 14 dmg (forgot ruthless ruffian in roll).
Clown @ 210/256. -2 to attacks until EoMNT. I have CA vs. him until EoMNT. I have +2 ac versus him until EoMNT. Marked by me.
If I am attacked and it hits me by less than 4, I use Profit from weakness to block it and launch a counter.
Now focusing his attention on the battle, Rohlenbudh shifts into a clearer shot position to that dreadful clown. That clown turned out to be a big frowny face and he didn't like it one bit. Indeed, we must think of the children, as that oddly dressed funny talking warforged said.
"Yo clowny, betcha don't like spiders do ya? Well neither do I! Get away from me and go get him!"
he shouts to the spiders still chittering away near his feet. They immedietly do rohlenbudh's bidding and run away into the forest.
"Man these dudes are so uncooperative sometimes"
Minor: use ironskin belt, item daily power. resist 5 damage EOMNT
Standard: spider spirits on clown. 20 = miss
Immediate reaction: if an enemy misses me with a melee attack, i will use spirit's rebuke. if an enemy hits me with an attack, i will use swift vengeance.
Current Campaign: The Gladiators T1
***
The clown's eyes never leave the Bullywug as he gets buffeted and beaten by the awakened Warforged. He sighs sadly. "Damn you, Warforged. I would have loved you. You would have been as children to me. Look at the mess you made. You leave me no choice"
Lifting his clown hammer above his head, he screams :
THE POWER OF CLOWNS COMPELS YOU !!!
The clown seems to burst into joyful colors, a full rainbow of snaking ribbons, bursting from him, growing and growing.
Beautiful.
As the colors spread among them, the Warforged discover that colors hurt and confuse. When the colored ribbons die out, the clown has vanished ! And so has the assassin ! Coda
***
Oblivious to the commotion, the translucent ooze slithers out of the forest, trees toppling in its wake, it ponderantly re-grabs the seeker. And the orc too for, good measure. It's hard to tell, but it's very annoyed about the food that keeps getting away.
Attacks
Ooze : move, move,grab
Map
H1RED, G00N 88/98 25 26 24 26 Dazed (save ends)
1tothefirst 52/96 25 23 21 26 24THP Restrained, Engulfed (save ends both, takes a teleport to get out, but you don't have line of sight so... and no one has line of sight to you either), Dazed (save ends)
Group 2
R0K 50/81 26 22 25 23 Save pending(Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5), Dazed (save ends)
Amoro Valentine 75/83 25 23 26 23 .+2 AC vs clown, CA vs Clown (both until end of next turn), Threatening flourish
gluttonous cube 311/324 27 26 23 24 total concealment, superior cover
Rohlenbudh 59/84 25 23 23 25 Resist 5 weapon damage (eont), +1 to attack rolls and defenses(eont),+2AC/+2reflex (sont), Dazed (save ends), Grabbed (w/ongoing damage 15 attached)
Group 3
Blood ooze 448/448 25 24 22 23
Group 4
Chestnut 110/110 33 29 22 26 Total defense
writhing darkness 227/252 22 20 18 20 Dazed (save ends)
Menagerie 87/87 29 25 24 27 Savior's song active (allies within 5 may re-roll saving throws)
Group 5
writhing darkness 227/252 22 20 18 20
orc blood rager 1 117/194 21 22 19 17 Grabbed(w/ongoing damage 15 attached), Dazed (save ends)
orc blood rager 2 44/194 21 22 19 17 Engulfed, Dazed (save ends)
Bullywug
Horatio
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R0K 45/81 26 22 25 23 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5, Dazed (save ends)
The black ooze keeps digesting the orc. At least you believe it is as you saw the orc go in there earlier. Disrupted by the bright colors that assailed it even though it's blind, the ooze fumbles it's attack on the swarm of bots. Or the swarm of bots deftly evades. Relative to point of view.
Attacks
Writhing blackness vs h1red g00n, miss, but orc has pain and Ooze saves against dazed !!!
Init and stat block
H1RED, G00N HP 88 /98 AC 25 Fort 26 Ref 24 Will 26 Dazed (save ends) Beast form
1tothefirst HP 52 /96 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 21 Will 26 24THP Restrained, Engulfed (save ends both) Dazed (save ends) Beast form
Group 2
R0K HP 50 /81 AC 26 Fort 22 Ref 25 Will 23 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5 Dazed (save ends)
Amoro Valentine HP 75 /83 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 26 Will 23 Threatening flourish
gluttonous cube HP 311 /324 AC 27 Fort 26 Ref 23 Will 24
Rohlenbudh HP 59 /84 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 23 Will 25 Resist 5 weapon damage (eont), +1 to attack rolls and defenses(eont),+2AC/+2reflex (sont) Dazed (save ends) Grabbed (ongoing damge 15)
Group 3
Blood ooze HP 448 /448 AC 25 Fort 24 Ref 22 Will 23
Group 4
Chestnut HP 89 /110 AC 33 Fort 29 Ref 22 Will 26
writhing darkness 1 HP 237 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20
Menagerie HP 87 /87 AC 29 Fort 25 Ref 24 Will 27 savior's song (allies within 5 may re-roll saving throws)
Group 5
writhing darkness 2 HP 227 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20 Dazed (save ends)
orc blood rager 1 HP 117 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17 Grabbed (ongoing damge 15)
orc blood rager 2 HP 25 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17 Restrained, Engulfed (save ends both)
Silently cursing his speech impediment, he takes up a position alongside the rather flamboyant Amoro Valentine, searching for the next passage to turn into a weapon. Put down, push away, let go, there's got to be something! Aha!
"Get your filthy hands off my daughter you bastard!" he shouts, the wave of sound slamming into the cube hard enough to send ripples over its nearly translucent surface. It forces the jelly back into the trees, the warforged peeling free from it with a rather disgusting 'SCHLORP', and spurs him to a safer position behind Menagerie. "I don't want you seeing him again, y'hear?" he says to Rohlenbudh.
Shout of Triumph on Gluttonous Cube and Orc 1: Hit both for 11 thunder damage
Push Gluttonous Cube to G7-H8
Push Orc 1 to G6
Slide Rohlenbudh to I14 (assuming he can stand on top of JNMark5's exploded bits, if not I'll slide him to F14)
Chestnut moves to H15 (via I14 to avoid a AOO) and uses
[URL="[url=http://4e.orokos.com/roll/17533]Armored Assault vs Blood Ooze [/url]: [u]1d20+15[/u] [b]26[/b] [u]1d10+5[/u] [b]7[/b]"][/url]Armored Assault vs Blood Ooze1d20+15 26 1d10+5 7 and sliding it to I15.
Blood Ooze is totally marked.
The bullywug has left it's spring and flown to the top of the beat-up wagon, where it takes a nice oratory pose and delivers a short speech.
I AM THE BULLYWUG GOD! DEFILERS, LOOK UPON ME AND DESPAIR FOR I AM COVERED IN SLIME !
Attacks
21 damage to 1tothefirst BLOODIED !!!
Slam vs h1red goon (miss)
Save vs dazed (miss)
orc 1 fails to escape the grab
Orc2 misses his attack but makes the saves !
Init and stat block
H1RED, G00N HP 88 /98 AC 25 Fort 26 Ref 24 Will 26 Dazed (save ends) Beast form
1tothefirst HP 31 /96 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 21 Will 26 24THP Dazed (save ends) Beast form Restrained, Engulfed (save ends both)
R0K HP 50 /81 AC 26 Fort 22 Ref 25 Will 23 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5 Dazed (save ends)
Group 2
Amoro Valentine HP 75 /83 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 26 Will 23 Threatening flourish
gluttonous cube HP 300 /324 AC 27 Fort 26 Ref 23 Will 24
Rohlenbudh HP 59 /84 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 23 Will 25 Resist 5 weapon damage (eont), +1 to attack rolls and defenses(eont),+2AC/+2reflex (sont) Dazed (save ends)
Group 3
Blood ooze HP 441 /448 AC 25 Fort 24 Ref 22 Will 23 Marked by Chestnut
Chestnut HP 82 /110 AC 33 Fort 29 Ref 22 Will 26
writhing darkness 1 HP 237 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20
Menagerie HP 87 /87 AC 29 Fort 25 Ref 24 Will 27 savior's song (allies within 5 may re-roll saving throws)
Group 5
writhing darkness 2 HP 227 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20 Dazed (save ends)
orc blood rager 1 HP 96 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17 Grabbed (ongoing damge 15)
orc blood rager 2 HP 61 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17
It's team druid's turn, 1tothefirst and h1red, g00n.
Damage= Max (20) + Crit bonus from weapon (3d6=11) 31 Damage! and the Ooze is also dazed (take that!)
Save vs. Restrained, Engulfed (1d20=7)
Save vs. Dazed (1d20=6)
Save that Menagerie granted me: My granted save vs. Engulfed, Restrained (1d20=12)
Zithra Melitch in Star Wars: An Empire's End
Jellica in In the Shadow of Zeus
Two power points left.
Saving throw vs daze: 18
Still reeling from the blast of clownlight, the H-1 are only able to issue a simple challenge to the oozes: "Fight us or eternally be declared cowards, you gelatinous jugheads!"
For the moment, they take no heed of the bullywug's terrifying decree.
r0k shakes off his daze...
But try as he might cannot manage to shake off the ooze from dominating his mind and eating away at his body.
R0K HP 45 /81 AC 26 Fort 22 Ref 25 Will 23 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5 Dazed (save ends)
In the woods, the cube is eating orc. Pointedly.
Map unchanged
Attack
Init and stat block
H1RED, G00N HP 88 /98 AC 25 Fort 26 Ref 24 Will 26 Beast form
1tothefirst HP 52 /96 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 21 Will 26 3THP Dazed (save ends) Beast form
R0K HP 45 /81 AC 26 Fort 22 Ref 25 Will 23 Dominated, Ongoing poison damage 5 save ends both/aftereffect ongoing poison damage 5
Group 2
Amoro Valentine HP 75 /83 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 26 Will 23 Threatening flourish
gluttonous cube HP 300 /324 AC 27 Fort 26 Ref 23 Will 24
Rohlenbudh HP 41 /84 AC 25 Fort 23 Ref 23 Will 25 Resist 5 weapon damage (eont), +1 to attack rolls and defenses(eont),+2AC/+2reflex (sont) Dazed (save ends)
Group 3
Blood ooze HP 441 /448 AC 25 Fort 24 Ref 22 Will 23 Marked by Chestnut
Chestnut HP 82 /110 AC 33 Fort 29 Ref 22 Will 26
writhing darkness 1 HP 237 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20 Marked by H1
Menagerie HP 87 /87 AC 29 Fort 25 Ref 24 Will 27 savior's song (allies within 5 may re-roll saving throws)
Group 5
writhing darkness 2 HP 196 /252 AC 22 Fort 20 Ref 18 Will 20 Dazed (save ends) Dazed (save ends) Marked by H1
orc blood rager 1 HP 96 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17 Grabbed (ongoing damge 15)
orc blood rager 2 HP 61 /194 AC 21 Fort 22 Ref 19 Will 17
So Amoro and Rohlenbudh's turn. Then Chestnut and Menagerie can go if they get here before I do.
"OW OW OW hey man what gives?!? chill out!! snap out of it dude!"
Upon speaking the word "chill", Rohlenbudh's spear glows with frigid energy. Seemingly oblivious to this fact, Rohlen hurls it at the cube which had eaten away his pride. Streaking towards the cube, the spear turns into a frozen wisp which strikes the cube and melts around it, encasing the gelatinous monstrosity within a layer of hardened ice.
Amazed at the manifestation of his weapon, Rohlenbudh notices too late that the spear has materialized in his hands again. Upon seeing it in his hands, his mind clears from the fog induced by the pretty lights earlier.
"jeez man this spear just won't leave me alone. ug, i feel like crap, had too much jelly today!"
Winter Spirit, 29 v. Fort HITS!
17 cold damage on cube, immobilized UEONT
SAVE vs. dazed [14]
because i am no longer dazed, i will again prime two immediate reactions. If an enemy misses me with a melee attack, i'll use spirits rebuke, if an enemy hits me with an attack i'll use swift vengeance.
Current Campaign: The Gladiators T1
"Sacre Bleu! Somebody fetch a princess for zis poor prince! Zis is a strange day indeed!"
Nearby, a pudding was eating a war-forged.
"Pudding does not eat, it is eaten...so EAT ZIS!"
The pudding slides away as Amoro does a jolly dance celebrating his amazing prowess and wit. Any ladies around are suitably impressed...if they are into that sort of thing.
Standard: Hectoring Strike hits! writhing darkness for 18 and slides it one square north. It is rattled and I have CA versus it until EoMNT.
Minor: Sexy Dance.
Summary:
PC in F13.
Writhing Darkness 2 (? I am bit unsure what is what here actually) @ 178/252. -2 to hit. Amoro has +2 AC and CA vs.
If Amoro is hit by less than 4, he uses Profit From Weakness to defend against it and make a counter-attack.
"Out of my way, man, can't you see the poor fellow is ill?"
"DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOU ARE? HOW MANY FINGERS AM I HOLDING UP?"
Majestic Word on Rohlenbudh, he spends a surge and gains 7 extra hit points
Shift to H14
Standard Action: Heal check to grant r0k a saving throw, succeess!
"Ye damn slime! Yoo've used me lang enaw!"
Now that r0k's will was his own again he began to try and get a grip on the slime that still occupied his body.
I take 5 damage for finally getting the saving throw.
R0K HP 40 /81 (bloodied) AC 26 Fort 22 Ref 25 Will 23