The triton combatant stands hunched, her head thrust forward, and neck enveloped by heavy, muscled shoulders. Tiny alien eyes stare from a prominently bony brow, regarding the world with stubborn truculence. A mottled brown ridge rises from the amphibian's forehead and sweeps up and back, hugging her skull. This heavy protuberance, covered with damp, leathery skin, provides her with formidable head and neck protection.
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Triton combatants carry a version of Triton’s Horn. When blown, they can cause either a fear effect that can cause adventurers to flee the immediate area, reduce stance, or even become immobilized, a Song of Depression effect which slows adventures, or a unique warding spell.
A triton combatant draws forth a silver-spined dextral conch shell and brings it to her bulbous lips. A terrible, blaring force rumbles forth from the shell, rattling your frame to its very core!
Your heart leaps for an instant, but you control the urge to run. A triton combatant draws forth a silver-spined dextral conch shell and brings it to her bulbous lips. A terrible, blaring force rumbles forth from the shell, rattling your frame to its very core! Your heart leaps into your throat in reaction to the tremendous sound! Roundtime: 10 sec.
An example of a successful triton combatant's charge:
A triton combatant rushes forward at you with her silvery blue trident and attempts a charge! [Roll result: 166 (open d100: 91)] A triton combatant lunges at you with an expert charge and you flip through the air, landing on your head with a crash! ... 20 points of damage! Strike to temple! Saved by a thick skull! Roundtime: 21 sec. >north You are still stunned.
Spawn, death, and decay
A triton combatant charges briskly into the area! The triton combatant gurgles once and goes still, a wrathful look on her face. A triton combatant sweeps his silvery blue trident out in an arc behind him, his eyes darting around as if seeking out his next opponent. (upon killing an adventurer)
A triton combatant briefly combs the shadows. (searching for hidden adventurer) A triton combatant lets out a truncated gurgle as he glances about with eyes narrowed, anger clear in the sound's undertones. (failing to find a hidden adventurer)
Irritated, a triton combatant weaves her head from side to side, hissing softly between her teeth. The triton combatant stretches, rolling his powerful shoulders backwards. A triton combatant brings his brine-stained parma up before him, holding his silvery blue trident out and away at an angle behind him. Plucking a stone from the ground, a triton combatant skips it across the surface of the water, then pauses, staring at the place where it finally sinks. (on 2nd floor only)
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