<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e3/Sresk.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sresk</span></span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2446598)<br/><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Female Skinwalker Monk/Bloodrager</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>52 (60)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Touch:</strong>15<strong>FF:</strong>21<strong>CMD:</strong>21<strong>FCMD:</strong>20<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>0<strong>Bloodrage Rounds</strong>10/11<br/><strong>Temp Effects:</strong>+2 str/Bite/Ferocity from Change Shape. 1 hour Mage Armor. Bloodrage +4 str/con, +2 will, -2 AC, +8 HP<br/><hr/>The wyvern's speaking had Sresk staring even more then Grimaruk's strange plan to capture the beast. Her staring just drags out as the creature's attempt to remain airborne as it attacks comes to a screeching halt when Grimaruk actually manages to catch the Wyvern's tail and haul it back to the deck.<br/><br/>She crouches further down as Silvy calls out a strange poem and Sophia changes the orders before headbutting the wyvern, a rumbling laugh bubbling up from her.<strong>"Lets get Grim a pet!"</strong>Her eyes flare an acidic green as her whole body tenses, the scales of her hands and feet ripple to a deep black. While her fingers twist and extend as they become thick claws she launches towards the beast's head, a roar of her own ripping out and echoing about the boat. Reaching the side of the wyvern's head she plants her left foot and spints, hips twisting as her right knee comes up to slam into the lizard's jaw.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/><br/>Free action bloodrage start.<br/>Move up to be beside wyvern's head.<br/>Non-lethal attack against Wyvern.<br/>Attack Roll Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153418)<br/>Damage is 14 non-lethal blunt, 1 lethal cold.    Result: 15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153419)<br/>