<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fa77V4T.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Name: Baramos (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311048.msg15088387#msg15088387)<br/>Location: Caravan<br/>HP: 33<br/>AC: 17; T: 12; FF: 15; CMD: 17; CMB: +5; Base ATK: +3<br/>Fort: +3; Ref: +6; Will: +4 (+2 vs enchantments)<br/>Perception: +6; Initiative: +2 (party ini: 15)<br/>STR: 14; DEX: 15, CON: 12; INT: 12; WIS: 10; CHA: 20</span><br/><hr/><br/>Baramos shouted after Ian ran off and muttered quiet curse in elven as he blindly ran off into woods. He follows the others who plan engage dretches and replies; "Good riddance, let's hope he learns teamwork or grows smarter once he sees the monstrosity up close! Let's get going and whoop some more ass!" Baramos chants a spell onto his quiver, then handing twenty cold iron arrows to Myranda which had odd barbed tip along with nook at base of arrow tip meant for rope as he says to her; "Take these, helps penetrate those dretches hide." As he spoke with shimmer his quiver replaces the lost arrows.<br/><br/>OOC: Baramos moves with group and casts Abundant Ammunition to his quiver, which starts replace all non-magical arrows and he happens to have twenty cold iron barbed arrows.