Path of The blood moon
XP:3700 (Criticals) 10000 (lich Slaying)79500 (Adventuring,Banking): 93200 Total
Destiny: Destruction Points: 1
CN Colossal dragon (fire)
Init +0; Senses: Lowight Vision, Smoke Vision, Darkvision 120, Blindsense 60; Perception +11
AC 16, touch 5, flat-footed 15 (8o) [11D12|
Fort +15, Ref +4, Will +8
Immune fire, paralysis, sleep
Weaknesses Vulnerability to cold
Speed 40 ft., fly 200 ft. (poor)
Melee bite 12), 2 claws 8), 2 wings 4), Tail Slap 12)
Crush: 4d8, Tail Sweep 4d8
Colossal: 30 ft./20 ft. (30 ft. with bite)
Special Attacks breath weapon (40-ft. cone, DC 23, 6d10 fire)
Str 26, Dex 4, Con 26, Int 13, Wis 13, Cha 12
Base Atk +11; CMB +27; CMD 30 (34 vs. trip)
Feats: Combat Expertise, Recover Breath, Sense Weakness, Snatch, Weapon Focus [Bite|
Skills: Appraise +11, Bluff +11, Diplomacy +11, Fly +1o, Intimidate +19, Perception +11, Sense Motive +11, Stealth +1o
Languages Common, Draconic, Gith
Smoke Vision (Ex)
A very young red dragon can see perfectly in smoky conditions (such as those created by pyrotechnics).
Spell-Like Abilities (CL 11th)
Spells Known (CL 1st)
Orisons:[At Will| Detect Magic, Mage Hand, Message, Prestidigitation, Read Magic
First: [3/Day| Shield, True Strike
Dragon Points: [2| +2 Constitution, [2| +3 Natural Armor, [1| Size Increase
Loot: Ring Of Life, platinum lined gold Crown (Genie Foci; 250,000- 500,000 Gold pieces)
What have you done?!? Magda bellows in horror!
You: “Yesssssssss!!!! I have transcended my fate. You are a fool Magda, at least Murth sssserved some purpose after all!”
The clouds swirl above both gargantuan dragon’s causing purples, grays, and reds to mix together into a giant vortex. The air seems charged with a dark energy that sends ripples of power down your spine. The spinning of the clouds suddenly slows and they start to part. A massive rift created in the heavens parts above the earth.
Before Magda has time to think, you leap towards the rift in the skies. You’re massive form rising. It slowly becomes clear as a silhouette of a large dragon appears through the dark skies on the other side of the portal. The creature lets out a loud roar that would make a grown man cower in fear. Never have you seen a dragon this enormous. It makes you’re Ancient body look like a mere whelp in comparison to this creature from the rift.
You: HaHaHa! I am free to destroy anyone who gets in my way now!
Magda: “I cannot believe it. How could this be….”
You: “That is my new form Magda! My ancestors use to tell me tales the first dragon, so fierce and horrifying that it almost destroyed our world. The story said during the war of the gods he almost succeeded in this goal except he was sealed away in the Abyss by Azeron. I use to think it was a just a tale to scare young metallic dragons. I never thought that it could be true…”
Magda: “How could this happen? If he was sealed away, why would he come back now?”
Suddenly a gate opens and the colossal form the gold dragon charges forth.
Murth: "EMBER! You cannot control this power, Azeron was only able to seal it away because it couldn’t be controlled; the creature was weakened when the overgod died. If you enter this world it is doomed. Stop this, Madness!
Magda: “How do we stop this ritual? It seems if we do not stop it, it will destroy this world.”
Murth: "The only one I know that has any knowledge of this creature and would know how to seal it away would be Azeron.
Magda: “Please find him as soon as you can. I will do my best to hold him back but you may not have much time.”
Magda gather’s her courage summoning defense spells around her as Murth quickly teleports away to an unknown location.
Magda: "I may not survive this battle but I will do my best to buy time for Murth. He is our only hope. I must buy him time or it will be the end of this world as we know it.
Magda attacks flying fast and hard toward Ember high over a mountain range from which the rift opened. The sight of Ember’s new form in the distance frightens the powerful dragon. It takes every ounce of courage to maintain her composure.
Her breath weapon has no effect on Ember, who laughs.
You: If you were to ride away now, your life is yours Magda!
Magda flys out and up, setting for another ariel attack run. She could quickly scatter and there didn’t seem to be any hope to hold off this creature.
You: “You silly whelp, how dare you oppose me? Without that accursed gold dragon, you have no hopes to stop me! I will crush you before I destroy this insignificant world you dragons call home.”
Ember rises up and arches its back. It looks like he is about to launch some sort of attack! Magda casts her Deflection spell a large barrier starts to form around her. However, she they can finish the spell Ember completes his attack. Ember spews molten lava from its mouth at Magda. The lava hits the barrier!
It looks as if the Deflection barrier will hold but…the portion of the barrier which was not completed caves in! Magda screams and her heart sinks. The smell of burning flesh makes her nauseous but there is no choice but to carry on. Her life must not be in vain. Murth needed more time. Calling upon her goddess Magda quickly cast heal on herself and pushes forward. As she turns Magda spots Ember readying for another attack.
Quickly dives at Embers head in praying to stun Ember before it can launch another attack. Ember tries to swat away Magda as if she were nothing but a small fly. Magda barely avoids embers spewing lava breath, but the valient dragon knew, this battle will be short-lived if Murth didn’t make it back with Azeron.
Just in time you see Murth with Azeron riding on his back toward the battle. “Hopefully they will have the answers to seal….” Before Magda could complete the thought, she is jerked back to reality by a loud screech from Ember. It seems it has taken notice of Azeron and Murth.
Ember: “AZERON! HOW FOOLISH OF YOU TO SHOW YOUR FACE HERE. YOU HAVE SAVED ME THE EFFORT OF FINDING YOU SO THAT I CAN DESTROY YOU!”
All of sudden Ember charges for another Lava Breath attack. Its target must be Azerin and Murth. If they perish, there will be no hope left. Magda pulled hard on her body and turns sharply increasing her speed to deadly inertia. Ember unleashes a great fireball in the direction of Azeron and Murth! Magda bellows in anger! With a loud thud the dragons collide. Embers head tilts down. The fireball misses Azeron and Murth by a hair. Magda’s pain is excruciating. The pain begins to causing her to lose consciousness.
As her eyes get heavier and heavier, she see Azeron start a chant and create a large magical seal. Meanwhile, Murth summons a large magical barrier to protect them as Ember continues his assault. A deafening roar is unleashed. Ember is writhes in pain.
Ember: “NOT AGAIN! NOT AGAINNNNN!”
The skies part again and large beam of light shines through. The rift from which the demonic dragon originated begins to open again. However, this time, Ember is raised into the skies. The sky has turned an unnatural shade of purple and yellow. Ember continues to resist but it looks as if Azeron’s magical seal has worked. Ember slowly disappears through the rift and after what seems to be an eternity, it is gone. The skies become calm and clear from the sky. The sun shines on Magda’s face. It is a comforting warmth. Her eyes become tougher and tougher to hold open. Murth runs over to her. It looks like he is trying to talk to her but yet she doesn’t hear a sound. Magda reflects, “Maybe it truly is the end.” Her last moments were triumphant…
Murth looks over at Azeron. “I don’t think she will awaken.” Murth’s sad gaze hardens into a snarl as Azeron picks up a red dragons egg next to the seal. “Is that what I think it is?!”
The god of rogues waves his hand and the egg disappears into his cape lost to the wyrms gaze. “Ember will have a chance to redeem himself… Everyone can be saved Murth…. Everyone!”
Azeron looks at Magda with kindness. "If she dies ensure her a proper warriors burial and I will make sure bards sing songs of her name for generations to come….
You open you’re eye’s as moonlight hits you’re retina. The last image of you’re nightly nightmare is that of Azeron’s glowing hands hovering over you. “Awaken from you’re nightmare little dragon. You’re meddling with forces beyond you’re control has dammed you’re soul to the abyss for all time upon you’re death. Unless you save the world threw sacrifice, I cannot save you.”
With a start you awaken, sulphur building around you’re eyes in the bayou you napped for a few hours. Dread at you’re fate sobering you for another day…