Prismatic Apparent (Red) - Living World of Verum

<script async src="https://www.googletagmanager.com/gtag/js?id=G-G26W6267FY"></script> <script> window.dataLayer = window.dataLayer || []; function gtag(){dataLayer.push(arguments);} gtag('js', new Date()); gtag('config', 'G-G26W6267FY'); </script> >[!infobox] > # [[Corvanian Red.webp|Prismatic Apparent (Red)]] > ![[Corvanian Red.webp|cover hm-sm]] > #### Appearances >| | | >|:-:|:-:| >|[Bound and Broken](Bound%20and%20Broken.md)|S4| >|[The Dark Sermon](Corvanis/Parties/Completed%20Campaigns/The%20Dark%20Sermon/The%20Dark%20Sermon.md)|S4E9| > #### Basic Info >| | | >|:-:|---| >|Level|8| >|Alignment|?| >|Race|?| >[!recite|no-i alt-co] **L****OGON** **M****OURNENSON** **(Red)** >## _Medium Humanoid, ???_ >**HIT POINTS:** 177 >**ARMOR CLASS:** ??? >**SPEED:** ??? > >|  |  | >|:-:|:-:|:-:|:-:|:-:|:-:| >|**STR**|**DEX**|**CON**|**INT**|**WIS**|**CHA**| >| 22 ( +6 )|?? ( ? )|?? ( ? )|?? ( ? )|?? ( ? )|?? ( ? )| >## >**COMBAT TRAITS:** [Merciful](Corvanis/Combat%20Traits/Merciful.md), [Synergy](Synergy.md), [Deadly](Corvanis/Combat%20Traits/Deadly.md), [Hexer](Hexer.md), [Recovery](Recovery.md), [Prismatic (Trait)](Prismatic%20(Trait).md) >**SAVING THROWS:** ??? >**SKILLS:** ??? >**DAMANGE RESISTANCES:** ??? >**DAMANGE IMMUNITIES:** ??? >**DAMANGE VULNERABILITIES:** ??? >**CONDITION RESISTANCES:** ??? >**CONDITION IMMUNITIES:** ??? >**SENSES:** ??? >**LANGUAGE:** ??? > >## **E****QUIPMENT:** >- [Prismatic Greatsword](Greatsword%20(C).md) >> Prismatic: Greater [Tempered](Tempered.md). Ignores [Tempered](Tempered.md) and [Adamantine](Adamantine.md) effects. >> Royal Command Augmentation: This creature gains a +1 to attack for every 5 damage it has stored from its Royal Command. >- [Prismatic Plate](Plate%20(C).md) > >>[!info|clean sban no-i no-t] >>>[!column|left clean no-i nmg ws-med sban] ## **F****EATURES** >>>> [!info|no-t clean no-i nmg] >>>> - Aura of the Red (Prismatic Power) >>>>> This creature grants all of its allies a bonus to their saving throws equal to this creature's level. >>>>> >>>>> This creature may as a reaction, fail a saving throw that affects it and allies within its aura, if it does, it automatically fails and the effect ignores resistances and immunities. >>>>> >>>>> All of its allies are unaffected by the triggering effect. >>>> >>>> - Knight of the Past >>>>> This creature has the following effects. >>>>> >>>>> [Extra Attack](Extra%20Attack.md) >>>>> >>>>> Mastery over [Greatsword (C)](Greatsword%20(C).md) and [Plate (C)](Plate%20(C).md) >>>>> >>>>> [Guardian Spirit](Guardian%20Spirit.md) >>>>> >>>>> [Action Surge](Action%20Surge.md) >>>> >>>> - Wisdom's Sire >>>>> Whenever this creature fails a saving throw, it may add that effect on to its weapon. >>>>> >>>>> It may expend this effect whenever it strikes with its weapon to add that effect to the damage dealt to a target of its weapon. >>>> - Royal Command >>>>> As an action or a bonus action this creature may activate one of the following variants of this ability. >>>>> >>>>> Royal Command - Taunt - A creature this creature can see makes a DC 20 wisdom saving throw, if they fail they must move adjacent to this creature (by all means capable) and must make all their offensive actions against this creature only. >>>>> >>>>> Damage prevented from these attacks are calculated as a radiant damage bonus on this creature's next attack. >>>>> >>>>> Royal Command - Rise - This creature selects an ally it can see that is Bloodied or lower in hit points. That ally heals 50 hit points. That ally then has its critical threshold increased by 5 for 1 round. This healing is Absolute. >>>> - How Much We Learned >>>>> Whenever all of this creature's allies abilities have been discovered. This creature may not use Royal Command. > >>[!info|clean left no-t no-i] >> >>## **A****CTIONS** >>- **[Prismatic Greatsword](Greatsword%20(C).md)** - Melee Weapon Attack: 19+ (+9 (6+3+Royal Command Augmentation) to hit), [Heft](Heft.md) (8), [Hilt](Hilt.md), [Cut](Cut.md), one target. Hit: 13 (2d6+6) slashing damage + radiant damage via Royal Command. >[!info|clean center no-i no-t wmed] ># Background >A cold wind begins to blow all around you. Each step a crackle of snow, the bite of the wind, the cold frigid air, the feeling of home, the feeling of joy. And so at this moment you approach the great city of Mournhowl, the land of your fathers and your fathers’ fathers, you smile despite the pain of your body, the great wolf’s body dragged in the sled behind you, the cold frigid air still biting and your nearly exposed skin > >Your trial is complete just as your fathers before you, you will be a prince of war, a swordsman, a knight. You hope that you’ll make your father proud, that you will lead, that you’ll invoke others into inspiration but more so, you hope that you will have the wisdom to make the right choices and the hardest decisions. The festival as it begins to die down around you has left you with a feeling of emptiness, you love your people, you love your father, you love your home. But there’s something else, something missing, you stare out into the cold night before a firm hand grips your shoulder, you turn around and see the wizened face of your father. He speaks to you of the festival, of your coronation, of life and its many mysteries. You didn’t mean to let it slip but perhaps you did, your mind spoke without your permission, words you thought would bring great shame in your father’s eyes but instead quite the opposite he simply smiled and said “to seek the world’s mysteries, to walk the roads that our people would, and the people of which we would trade, of which we might war and make peace to wonder is not in shame son” he said “i have many years left and you have many things yet you might learn, Go! Drink deep on the road, find that which you seek and return home” you embrace your father and although you are now a man, an excitement begins to dance in the back of your mind of all the things yet still to learn of all the things yet to see. The following morning, your pack heavy, you wave over to your shoulder as your father returns, the road opens, you step out to face what lies beyond. It was a strange thing just this morning you knew none of this people and now you find yourself standing in the middle of this ancient hall what a precarious sort of position to find oneself in you couldn’t help but feel that maybe you were pulled along something greater, as you take a step back and look at all your new found companions you’ll see that each of them has upon their faces a different outlook, each one flashing with a different emotion, peculiar thing; this crystale they say flows with power, powers the likes of which none of them ever seen, but it looks just like a crystal to you. Beautiful sure, many colors and hues but honestly doesn’t seem like anything more than that. Your father’s words speak to you uttering caution, but what was the point of your journey if not to learn of the world, it’s secrets so that your people might know joy. Your eyes lock with the man sitting across from you, the orc with the gauntleted hands, he smiles you cannot help but smile back, he has become a good friend in the short time you spent together. A reckless man to be sure but one who listened to his friends, sharing a nod you both step forwards, what things you might learn, what secrets the world may yet reveal. Upon the surface of the scorched wastes the great portal yawns, its maw empties, the wound upon your back screams through your body, the pain, the pain is so great. You look behind you from where the blow came your friends lie upon the ground and there she stands