Our men might not be a military, but there is one thing they can do. Three groups of 9 people. The first group of 9 will attack the Swordsmen head on. Second group comes in to flank. Third group is supposed to keep the 12 Titans guarding the prisoners at bay if they decide to join the fight. Our archers job is to attack the sails. Put as many holes in it as possible. If they can use tar and flame to burn them, even better.
Archers 1
Attackers
Round 1
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Numbers 12 vs 9
Titans(D6) get a 1+ each for armour, +1 for well being titans and warriors
Village militia(D6) get a 1+ for being in a formation
Ęstrid has been asigned to this battle
Ęstrid is a hero (D10) and gets a +1 for armour
Titans rolls
12xD6+2 = 61
Village militia
9XD6+1 = 28 +4 = 32
(loses T 1 VM 4 Ęstrid? 6 so no)
Help roll Tarquin Hostilius 6 You 4 neary there
Round 2
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numbers 11 vs 14 and Ęstrid + H
Titans rolls
11X D6+2 51
Total 51
Village militia
14X D6 40
TH is a hero (D10) and gets a +1 for armour 6+ 1
Ęstrid is a hero (D10) and gets a +1 for armour 10+ 1
Total 58
(loses T 1 VM 3 Ęstrid? 6 Tarquin Hostilius? 4 so no)
Help roll
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"Spread out! We have to get at there backs.
Archers! Set there sails aflame!
Ęstrid! first rank! Push them back in to the sea!
you lot with me!.
Tarquin hold the rear rank until there's breach.
Your spear-men spread out in to three groups of men.
You try to flank the titan's lines, moving around then and stepping in to the surf, but you quickly run out of firm footing as the beach slopes deeply in to the water.
Wet footed now you step back, having unable to flank them.
you can a few arrows making small tears and holes in the sails.
It's clear that there ship is still capable of sailing or being row away.
Your wading thru the bog like beach as Ęstrid advances.
Its a slow steady march, every man in lock step with there shield before them.
Then you see the titans brake in to a charge, swing there swords in great bloody arcs before them.
And then the sea turns red as one man loses an arm, another is spilt to from his crown to his wast.
Broken and torn before there foes blade Ęstrid's forces waver as many lie dead.
"Attack!!" Tarquin shout's has men run into the fray.
At sight of this your man try to run but are still slowed by the sea.
Both sides move in closer as the ranks brake down in to a brutal close in brawl to the death.
In the chaotic melee it's hard for you to make out anything but blood and screams.
You trip in the dark muddy waters and by the time you rise and get to the others both sides are fixed in battle lines.
You look around, there's ten titans now standing just before the boat, behind them on the boats gunwales is the rest of the war band and a few of prisoners.
The Village militia is in much worse shape with many dead or to injured to fight.
On the boat is the man must be the titans leader shouting for a halt to the fighting and a parley.
"You! The one with the sword! Yes you!. (he points at you)
You lead these men and you don't want to see them die?
Well i don't are to see mine dead aether.
So i will make you a deal, You can have the captives and we leave here unhindered.
Do not throw your men lives away my terms are good."
Well what do you say?
Village militia 30
4 archers
19 spear men
Titan raiders 24
9 greatswordsmen
12 guarding the prisoners
Name : Peter Hudsley
Description : A short man, dark-haired man in simple farmer's clothes.
Gender: Male
Health: fine
Possessions
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Long Sword,(Mothers) serrated back eagles head pommel.
Cherry wood hunting bow
Red padded jack with short sleeves.
Map
Sliver Choker (Mothers)
Plain pottery jar
Loot
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bloody head of a titan
CompilationsName : Tarquin Hostilius
Description : A tall broad shouldered man with short fiery red hair and a goatee
Gender: Male
Health: fine
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Possessions
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Bronze breastplate, helmet and greaves
Spear
Large shield
Name : Ęstrid the red
Description : A muscler woman with short fiery red hair and sapphire blue eyes.
A scar stretchs from the bottom of the left cheek and up to the bone above.
On the other side a broken cheekbone that makers her right eye droop lighty.
Gender: Female
Health: fine
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Possessions
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Long mail coat
Fur cloak
2 handed war axe
Horned Svinfylking hemlet