<div class="floatleft">(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/19/20100919230558-9765ca7b.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">A Man of Mercury:</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Devrier Wick</span></span><br/><em>Ranger of the Rosewood Forest</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=263351); 44 HP (Current 33); AC 22<br/>Arrows:  46 in quiver; 4 in werewolf<br/><hr/><br/>It was a solid hit.  That is what he remembers.  It was a solid hit and it hurt, but it wasn't life ending.  His armor withstood the impact beautifully.  Numbness filled his left arm for but a second, but the nerves twanged, and he knew that he was still in this fight.  Wick simply had to fight harder.<br/><br/>"Damn it, old man!" he yelled,  "Cease this madness at once!"  Wick did not know why he said that.  He knew that it must be said.  But Wick didn't stop the attack.  It wasn't aggressive; it was defensive.  The man known as Mercury wasn't known as Mercury because he was fleet of foot.<br/><br/><strong>OOC</strong><br/>Full-round action:  Attack!<br/><br/>Roll Result: PhantomPistoleer rolled: 1d20, adding 8to the total<br/>Comment: Attack with Greatsword<br/>Result: 13,<br/>Total: 21<br/><br/>Roll Result: PhantomPistoleer rolled: 2d6, adding 6to the total<br/>Comment: (POSSIBLE) Damage with Greatsword<br/>Result: 4, 6,<br/>Total: 16<br/>