[color=darkturquoise][h3][b]Cesar Lorenzo Tidesong Bolivar[/b]
The Vale, [i]Cue the Fighting Music.[/i][/h3][/color]

The attack was sudden. Just a few moments ago, Cesar was, again, shirtless and strumming his lute like a buzzed fool. Now, he's in the middle of the street, getting attacked by even more shadows.

[color=darkturquoise][i]And it looks like they brought one of their more elite units, too. This'll be exciting.[/i][/color]

[color=ec008c]“Cesar! Now!”[/color]

It all went by at a flash. Spells be flung and bolts being shot, zipping through the field. Some of the shadows were dead before Cesar could even react. He felt rather sluggish that day, brandishing his longsword and taking a few moments to
get his bearing.

[color=darkturquoise]"With pleasure,"[/color] Cesar grinned after Wick called for him to attack the Shadow in front of him. It certainly was bigger than the others, but that didn't intimidate the bard. Spinning his sword in his hand, a dazzling glow began to surround the blade, before Cesar swung his sword at the Shadow.

The sailor's attack, however, missed sloppily. The Shadow had only to step back a few inches to avoid it, as only the most sluggish of enemies would've been hit by Cesar's last attack. Blaming it on the alcohol, Cesar's nerves flared.

[color=darkturquoise]"Come in, then, [i]puto,[/i] [b]strike[/b] me!"[/color] Cesar exclaimed in anger as he entered a combat stance, holding his sword with two hands.

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Cesar
HP: 21/21
Level 1 Spell Slots: 3/4

Cesar used his bonus action to cast his personal spell, [i]Dazzling Blade,[/i] using a Level 1 spell slot. He attempted to attack the Shadow in front of him, missing with a measly [b]8[/b] on his attack roll.

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