<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ip79Hvq.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">Str: 20(5)<br/>Dex: 13(1)<br/>Con: 15(2)<br/>Int: 10(0)<br/>Wis: 15(2)<br/><span class="bbc_u">Cha: 10(0)</span><br/>Monstrous Physique: 6/6 min/day<br/><strong>HP: 70/70</strong></div><div class="floatright">Active Effects:<br/>+3 CMB/CMD for Sunder<br/>+2Will vs Confusion, Insanity, Fear.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Damage; Fists: 1d8B+1d6Acid (Magic)</strong></span></div><div align="center">Bab: +6/+1<br/>Fort: 8 <br/>Ref: 7 <br/>Will: 5 <br/>CMB: 10 <br/>CMD: 20 <br/>AC: 16<br/>Speed: 30ft(Land)<br/><hr/>Acro: 10. Climb: 9. EscArt: 6. HndlAnml: 9. Intim: 17. Know[Dung]: 9. Per: 11. Prof[Masseuse]: 9. Prof[Sailor]: 4. Swim: 13. | Power Attack, Improved Sunder, Weapon Focus, Improved Init, Dazzling Display, Intimidating Prowess. </div><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Reflex Check to dodge<br/>Reflex Save: 1d20a7 Result: 19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97193)<br/>5ft Step 7H to 6I<br/>Full Attack (Enemy 3@5J)<br/>Attack 1<br/>Attack Roll 1: 1d20a9 Result: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97252)+1(titch)=23<br/>Damage Roll 1(blunt): 1d8a11 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97255)<br/>Damage Roll 1 (acid): 1d6 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97256)=21 damage total<br/>Attack 2<br/>Attack Roll 2: 1d20a4 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97253)+1(titch)=12 <br/>Damage Roll 2(blunt): 1d8a11 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97258)<br/>Damage Roll 2 (acid): 1d6 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97259)=19 damage total</div></div><hr/><br/>Sarah blinked at the new arrivals then spread her arms wide, apparently entirely unbothered by their appearance or manners, a wide friendly smile on her face; "Hello! If this is your patch of sea then we quite apologize, there was a storm you see. I'm sure we can work out a peacefu-". The cultist stopped speaking as a spear whipped her way and she took a single step the left to allow it to thunk into the deck, having missed her face by inches. No great feat of speed, rather a simple measured reaction for one who was too crazy to flinch.<br/><br/>Her expression soured quickly after that, "It doesn't hurt to be polite." She added, speaking both to the fishmen and to certain members of the crew, before fixing her attention solely upon the interlopers... and suddenly lunged forward. The amulet around her neck flickering with viridian light as her arms from the elbow down became sheathed in an oily green liquid. "But the opposite.. Just might!"<br/><br/>Sarah leaped in with her arm cocked all the way back and hurled a brutal fist into the closest fishman, her swing arching over his shield. The full force of her body loadeed behind the swing but she didnt settle for merely hitting him. Instead her body seemed to follow of its own accord, stepping in to follow through and drive her fist deeper, harder. There was no style, no technique and certainly no finesse to her fighting style, just raw violence. Her muscles not just flexing as she moved, but<em>rippling</em>unnaturally, as if hungry to do more damage.<br/><br/>And so it was no surprise that she was not done. A second fist snapped out in a battering haymaker, almost as if acting on its own accord, wilder, the motion strange and off-balance, but no less powerful for all that.