The Phoenix's Beak

Swirling on a stream of ethereal flame, this exotic weapon relentlessly tests the mettle of all those who disturb its rest. Its pick-head is fashioned from charred iron and adorned by black feathers on the backend, which lends the armament a bird’s head appearance. Well-worn leather protects its treant-wood handle and is capped off by a sliver of a phoenix’s talon.

By His left hand he pierced evil’s shell

Into the rent expanse, Castille poured holy flame

With empty eyes, He watched it burn to ash

Just as He had His beloved kingdom.

Woe, but every man’s heart also contains evil

And there is not enough fire to consume it all.

The Phoenix's Beak

Small construct, unaligned

Armor Class 17 (natural armor)

Hit Points 38 (7d6 + 14)

Speed 0ft

Fly 50ft (hover)

Str 12 Dex 16 Con 15 Int 1 Wis 5 Cha 1

Saving Throws Dex +5, Con +4

Condition Immunities blinded, charmed, deafened, frightened, paralyzed, petrified, poisoned

Damage Resistances fire

Damage Immunities poison, psychic

Senses blindsight 60ft (blind beyond), passive Perception 7

Languages -

Challenge 2 (450 XP)

Biting Strikes.

The phoenix's beak has a critical range of 19-20 with its war pick attacks.

Antimagic Susceptibility.

The pick is incapacitated while in the area of an antimagic field. If targeted by dispel magic, the war pick must succeed on a Constitution saving throw against the caster's spell save DC or fall unconscious for 1 minute.

False Appearance.

While the phoenix's beak remains motionless and isn't flying, it is indistinguishable from a normal war pick.

Actions

Multiattack.

The phoenix's beak makes two attacks as one action.

War Pick.

Melee Weapon Attack: +3 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 6 (2d4 + 1) slashing damage and 5 (1d6) fire damage.

The Phoenix's Beak

Unique Magical Weapon. Requires Attunement.

The Phoenix’s Beak is a magical martial weapon that inflicts 2d4 piercing damage. Anytime a critical hit is scored with Phoenix’s Beak, it deals an additional 1d6 fire damage. Along with the rest of The Ashen Panoply, The Phoenix’s Beak counts as one attunement no matter how many pieces of the set the character carries.

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