<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Tavah Sunderfist<br/>Level 5 Barbarian/Fighter (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=598371)</strong><br/>HP: 60/60 [70/70 Raging]<br/>AC: 18 [16]; Touch: 12 [10]; Flat-Footed: 16 [14]; CMD: 23<br/> <br/>Rage: 9/11 [Raging]</div></div><br/>The sight of Cairns’ blood spraying into the air sent a rush of elation through the battle crazed barbarian that only goaded him even deeper into his rage.  For a moment, the leader’s eyes would meet those of Tavah’s and he would see the gaze of a homicidal maniac.  A psycho killer.  A blood maddened beast who wants nothing more than to tear its prey asunder with its bare hands should it prove to be more convenient than a blade.  He would see that this particular barbarian wanted nothing more than to destroy, maim, and slaughter anything and anyone who was unfortunate enough to be the target of his fixation and given the way Tavah looked at him, it would be obvious there might have been nothing in the universe aside from Cairns and his would-be killer.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Move Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rage Power: Intimidating Glare – 19+9=28 for 2 rounds + 1 round for every 5 points by which the barbarian's check exceeds the DC.<br/>The DC of this check is equal to 10 + the target’s Hit Dice + the target’s Wisdom modifier.<br/></div></div><br/>Tavah’s eyes made no lie to his intensions as he hefted the massive cleaving edge of his sword making another attempt at splitting his opponent in two like so much firewood.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Standard Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack: 9+13=22<br/>Damage: 1+6+23=30<br/></div></div>