Hellion

Musings n' Dreams

It's the people
In your life,
Who want you
In theirs.

The ones who
Accept you,
For who you are.

The ones who
Would do anything
To see you smile.

The ones who
Love you
No matter what...

D&D 3.5e - The Marches of the Savage Realm

“Agreed.” The Goliath nodded toward the human Paladin, wiping the sweat and drops of blood from her brow and around her eyes as she searched the small clearing for signs of further threats. When none was apparent, she allowed a held breath to release, and some semblance of stress to vanish from her mind and already aching muscles. The creature was finally gone, unmoving, and torn apart from the various attacks by the party, which left nothing but a carcass and a terrible smell.

Pulling a small rag tucked inside the breast of her armor, she held it against the wound sustained only moments earlier by the dire rat, hoping that whatever disease or pestilence the creature may have carried, would not have transferred into her veins. It was a long way to go, no matter what their next course of action would be, and Vah’lux did not want to become yet another statistic.

“I pray that the return trip would prove much less of a headache than our time in this dark place.” Running the blade of her ax along the ground, the Goliath wiped blood, guts, and bits of wiry hair from her weapon, daring not to carry any of the foul creature's wicked soul on her return trip.

Praise be to Kavaki. She smiled, hoping only to leave the underground prison, never to return again.

The Consortium: A D&D and Treasure Planet Inspired RP

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It's almost like you're in an rp with the same GM :P

@Shiva

I don't know what you're talking about...

Anyway, I think I'll work on an idea for a Bosun (Boatswain) :)

The Consortium: A D&D and Treasure Planet Inspired RP

This RP seems strangely familiar...

Slice of Life Rp about a couple of opposites.

[ignore]

The Elder Scrolls: Eye of the Hurricane

@Stormflyx Who has to die for me to take their place?

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Welcome to Guild

D&D 3.5e - The Marches of the Savage Realm

kha’vesh! The Goliath spat at the less-than-acceptable result of the ax blade against the creature’s putrid and otherwise grotesque flesh, almost as though she barely hit the dire rat at all. Had her eyes deceived her? Was this a test of one’s meddle in combat situations? Was the great hunter-god Manethak flexing his own powers by causing such a rodent to be a more capable foe than once assumed?

But Vah’lux had no time to dwell on such things, and even less to pull back her weapon for a possible follow-up strike as the creature lashed out at her ex[posed forearm, penetrating the skin, and eliciting a growl of pain from the pseudo-giant woman. Pain that -for once- brought tears that welled up in her eyes from the surge that ran up her arm as it hit a nerve. The Goliath recoiled as quickly as one could in her situation, as the others in her group rained hell down onto the beast.

Fortunately, it seemed to be the Paladin’s strike which caused the creature the most displeasure, and obvious damage against its otherwise tough hide.

Once again, when the opportunity arose, Vah’lux pulled her muscular arm back and swung hard and true against the dire rat, hoping this to be the final blow...

Axe attack effects against Brood Mother

Attack = 23
Damage = 5

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Welcome to Guild

D&D 3.5e - The Marches of the Savage Realm

Vah’lux looked on with weary eyes as blow after blow from her companions against the dire rat only managed to irritate the creature further, and -like any animal cornered and outnumbered- very little mattered than it’s survival. For a moment, the Goliath may have sympathized with the small beast, as it was only protecting what it assumed rightfully belonged to it. They weren’t dealing with intelligence more so than pure primal instinct. The kind that could be reckless and dangerous enough to kill at least one of them in an instant were they not careful. The high-pitched shrieks and snarls of desperation could be heard from the large rodent as it continued to live through the damage dealt to it by the others.

“Kavaki veni’aerth ret’ikeili!” The towering female Goliath cried out, drawing strength from her deity in an effort to rid the place of the abomination once and for all.

Gripping the large steel and bone axe in her massive hand, and winding a muscular arm back, she swung as hard and true as she could muster, down toward the bloodied creature, hoping the sharpened head of her weapon would split the creature in two.

Axe attack effects

Attack = 20
Damage = 6