Diego had found himself earlier that day waking on a beach with what small positions he had grabbed before abandoning ship. He shook his hands the biting cold already chilling him, his clothes sopping wet drops flying from his hands. His hair matted and the taste of salt on his lips he put his hands behind him and laughed, what else could he do?<br/><br/>Later that day he found himself journeying across the land looking for signs of civilization if there was any to be found. His possessions were few, some rope, throwing knives and his rapier were the most important. Hearing the sounds of combat he raced towards it. From behind a small boulder he saw three people fighting a huge lizard creature of some kind, drawing his sword which had been his trusted companion for years he charged towards the beast. He sought to find a weak point in its scaly hide, the thin blade of the rapier seeking to find purchase but its hide was extremely thick and he was unsure if he was doing any significant damage.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Aybara rolled: 1d20, adding 8to the total<br/>Comment: Diego attacking a giant lizard after charging<br/>Result: 8, <br/>Total: 16<br/>If that hits damage will be Roll Result: Aybara rolled: 1d6, adding 2to the total<br/>Comment: Diego attacking a giant lizard after charging if he hits<br/>Result: 5, <br/>Total: 7<br/> </div></div>