<span style="font-weight: bold">I have added additional spells to the SRD on the first page! Note that there can be opportunities to rework your characters if you wish. Also, we may get a new player (we would be eight, which is a stretch, but I think it manageable… hopefully a range of options will let us have some intraparty interaction.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Shawled Mermaid/Aethon</span><br/><br/>The shawled mermaid dances easily away from Aethon's snapping jaws - but at least his attacks prevent her coming to the further aid of her mermaid allies. On the other hand, her attention focuses clearly on him... and she licks her pretty lips hungrily, before lunging forward to wrestle with the strong-willed centaur, the pair thrashing and churning the waters around them as they struggle.<br/><br/>[Grapple Aethon, result 20 vs. CMD... not sure if that succeeds or not]<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Jules</span><br/><br/>Jules easily scampers back onto the deck...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Xarces</span><br/><br/>"Hello, Lunch," A mermaid says cheerily, as she swims towards Xarces, her jaws beginning to gape wide, seawater sloshing down the inviting tunnel of her throat... only for him to slip easily aside, slashing the fishwoman apart. These mermaids, it seems, are<span style="font-style: italic">way</span>out of their depth...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Adrastia</span><br/>A fish out of water, there’s nothing the mermaid can do to avoid Adrastia’s touch, and she squeals as lightning dances across her flesh. Its over in seconds, as she slumps forward in Adrastia’s grip, barely conscious, and in no state at all to resist becoming Adrastia’s meal…<br/><br/>[strictly, that should’ve killed her, but… I want to write a sexy vore scene damnit, hence…]<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Linda</span><br/><br/>With one mergirl already thrashing her way down Linda’s throat, an intense and pleasurable experience that makes her stomach drool acid as it awaits its meal, her hair lashes out once more and captures another. All the splashing and squealing in the world won’t see the girl free… and it seems there’s no chance of escape at all, as she’s drawn inoxerably towards Linda’s waiting maw...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Alizome</span><br/><br/>Splishing and splashing, Alizome sinks below the waves. Underwater, there’s barely a sign of the battle raging above. The mighty, restrained power of<span style="font-style: italic">Swiftwind’s[/b] bound elemental is a pressure against the ears, and the struggle for breath becomes pressing.<br/><br/>[Alizome must make a DC15 endurance check or be unable to act. If she’s able to act, it requires DC 15 swim check to strike out for the surface, though she may take a different action if she choses]<br/><br/>A fat-bellied mermaid, her tum clearly full of one of [i]Swiftwind’s</span>sailors, waves to Alizome. You can see her meal beating and thumping against the walls of her stomach, hear his gargled screams clearly through the water. Her crimson hair dances around her head as she shivers, making her full breasts shake as she smiles wickedly. Clearly, his struggles are a source of no small pleasure to her. She opens her mouth, air-bubbled clearly within, and tips her fingertip towards it - a clear invitation to digest, rather than drown...<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Still to act in current round: Synys</span>