DM Salsa Presents: The Rise of the Runelords (Inactive)

Game Master AdamWarnock

The goblin horde has been shattered. Sandpoint's heroes have proven themselves capable, but will they be able to defend their home from the things that lurk in the dark.


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Transmuter Wizard 4 (Scrollmaster) Init +4 AC 14 (18)/ T 14/ F-F 10 (14) HP 30/30 Fort +3, Ref +6, Will +5 CMD 15

You had it right, Salsa. Varisians are olive-skinned. Chelaxians are pale. Not that it really matters.


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Hello? Anyone home?


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Nope. We're all in Magnimar. :P


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

just got hope from our trip to Times square...very, ahh, entertaining, what can I say, its New York, I saw a nearly naked girl with "I ♥ NY" painted on her bare butt cheeks.

before Pav returns

Noro simply smiles as she sits, leaning back in her chair, legs propped up on the table. a bottle of some strong drink in her hand.

I don't care much for nobles. bad experiences, and lets leave it at that. she says ready to drop the subject.

after Pav returns...

Noro just rolls her eyes, great, she's back. where is Horatio anyway? she wonders to herself.

seeing Pav's mother with her, She simply sizes her up but says nothing. its obvious that she isn't super happy to see the Tiefling's return.

There was probably a time when she would be quite happy to see her, but certain things that have transpired to change that.

I realize that Noro is being very anti-social, but the time off before coming here was rather trying for her. and there have been some revelations made that has made her rather, "grumpy"


Female Chelaxian Tiefling Bard (Archaeologist) 3/Cleric (Iomedae) 1
Quick Stats:
Perception +8, low-light, darkvision 120’ | Init +4 | AC 19/T 14/FF 15 | HP 36/36 (Resist cold 5, fire 5, electricity 5, DR2/cold iron) | Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +4 | CMD 16

Pavanna notes Noro’s unenthusiastic reaction to being glomped, gives her a small, understanding smile, then looks to the others as they react to her Dynamic Entry.

Saroune Anzoleta wrote:
Saroune hears a familiar voice and looks around. Finding the source, she gasps. "Pavanna? Pavanna!" The wizard rushes to embrace her friend. After a fierce hug, she holds the tiefling at arms length. "What are you doing here?"

“I live in Magnimar, sister,” Pavanna laughs. “The Angel’s Share? Well, Mother and I had a... serious discussion of certain matters, and she thought a night out would help rebalance our moods.”

Olivius_Telraven wrote:

Olivius smiles when Pavanna makes her excited entrance. The only person who could enter a place better would probably be Horatio. He glances over at the cloaked lump next to the guard. What are you waiting for, Limp-wrist?

Echoing Asuriel, he says, Horatio is around here somewhere. He should show up in a bit. Nice to meet you, Quinta Alazario. Pavanna mentioned you several times during our adventures.

More curious antics from Horatio Aldebrandt?” The tiefling rolls her eyes, knowing Horatio can hear her well enough, even if he does want to remain unobserved (for whatever reason). “I really should be past surprise by now — as I’ve said, you have to be very complex to be as simple as that man.”

Was that meant as indulgent whimsy or a slightly exasperated dig? Answer: yes. :p

That said, she glances to the three new faces and nods at first the woman with the new holy symbol, then the girl who so resembles Olivius himself. “Maver Kesk and his artistry I’d recognise almost anywhere, so I can guess how you came to be here, but I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting the young lady wearing that jewellery. Nor, for that matter, your... younger sister, is it, Olivius?”
Untrained Bluff Check: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

Olivius or Sense Motive DC17:

Pavanna shifts her dialect and body-language slightly, using subtleties she learned from watching aristocrats at their gatherings in Cheliax. On one level she’s simply ‘hinting’ that he should introduce the three young women. On another, a twist of inflection and a tilt of eyebrow and head ask Olivius Is your sister’s presence cause for concern? Will it bring your family down on you/us?


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Welp, I gave Horatio time to respond... >:D

"Ah, you must be Pavanna," Nuala says as she stands to greet the newcomer, "I'm Nuala, and this is my best friend Peony." The blonde girl smiles waves from her chair at the increasingly crowded table.

"Nice to meet you, and don't worry about forgetting about me," Peony says with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "it's both a blessing to know Nuala, and a curse to have such a pretty friend."

Nuala's only response is an stuck out tongue aimed at her friend.

Fate cackles with wicked glee as he looks upon the board and sees that the pieces have aligned.

Just as things are getting settled from Pavanna's arrival, and the arrival of the first round of dishes, the Angel's Share goes quiet. A tall, well-muscled half-orc with silky hair, the bodyguard some of the Heroes had spotted, hauls himself onto the table he was setting at. He reaches down and pulls Horatio up onto the table as well.

"Brudders und seesters! Ladies und Gents! I haff a favor to ask ov hyu," his voice booms out, "dis man is in need ov courage. He valked in und shied avay from de lovely ladies right over dere," a hand motions to the table where the Heroes of Sandpoint are sitting, and brings incredulous stares from Nuala, Peony, and, most of all, Meiling.

"Vot do hyu say ve help hem out?"

A resounding cheer from almost every Caydenite in the room shakes the rafters. Half the others are smiling while the rest just shake their head at the antics. Horatio is pulled from the table and brought to stand at the table where the Heroes of Sandpoint, or most of them anyway, are.


Female Angel-Blooded Aasimar (Angelkin) Oracle (Dual-Cursed Oracle) 4 Init +0 | Perception +1 | AC15/T10/F14 | HP 42/42 (Resists: Acid 5/Cold 5/Electric 5) | Fort +4, Ref +1, Will +3 | CMB +7, CMD 17

The oracle takes note of the pretty friend comment and shoots another glance in her direction, giving her own inspection and rating on the level of prettiness there actually was.

Distracted from that through process by the sudden removal of Hortatio, Asuriel watches the scene unfold with hesitation evident on her face. Given all that they have endured, she is always a little on edge and she's not sure whether something is about to go wrong or if this is all good natured fun. She wanted to approach Pavanna, but she seemingly was enjoying the conversation with the new folk. Instead she walks over to Noro and asks, "Do you think this is just fun or should we be worried he needs help?"


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius is among those smiling. It must have gone wrong over there. When Horatio was on point he usually got what he wanted. When he wasn't... well, this kind of thing happened. Time to sit back and see how well that noodly spine of his stood up to the pressure.
Well that's not entirely fair. His spine has hardened a bit since we met. He stood well against the demon dogs and didn't completely break in Thistletop. Still, the wrath of a woman scorned is something else entirely.


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

Numb with shock and horror, Horatio feels his muscles betray him as he tries to resist being dragged over to the rest of his party. The noise of the tavern seems to silence itself as he frantically tries to explain everything, but all that comes out of his mouth is, "Nuala, I- I'm so sorry-"


Transmuter Wizard 4 (Scrollmaster) Init +4 AC 14 (18)/ T 14/ F-F 10 (14) HP 30/30 Fort +3, Ref +6, Will +5 CMD 15

Saroune gives Pavanna a look that seems to say We can talk about it later before stepping aside to see what plays out between Nuala and Horatio.


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Nuala stands up and walks around the table to stand face to chest with Horatio. For a moment, she appears calm, and collected, then her face scrunches up as she reaches up to give the violinist a stinging slap across the face.

Before anyone can react, she wraps her arms around him, crushing his ribs in a bone crunching hug.

"You jerk. You left without saying goodbye," she softly whispers just loud enough for Horatio to hear before the tavern broke out into a chorus of cheers.

Noro:

"Vell, dot vent vell," a voice says quietly behind you after the bedlam breaks out. Sitting on his heels behind and to the side of you is the tall half-orc bodyguard that'd been watching the tavern before his stunt with Horatio. He gives you a toothy grin and tips his hat to you.

"Guten nacht. May hy haff de honor ov knowink hyur name?"


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

Noro watches the exchange she seems even angrier than before. her silent anger is interrupted by someone speaking behind her.

half orc:

Noro glances toward the tall half-orc. Names Noro. she says a little bit frustrated.

Noro grabs a bottle of anything strong. If you will excuse me, I have to go... somewhere not here.

Noro starts to head to another corner of the bar mutter a string of Tien obscenities as she heads away.


Female Angel-Blooded Aasimar (Angelkin) Oracle (Dual-Cursed Oracle) 4 Init +0 | Perception +1 | AC15/T10/F14 | HP 42/42 (Resists: Acid 5/Cold 5/Electric 5) | Fort +4, Ref +1, Will +3 | CMB +7, CMD 17

Asuriel thinks to herself, I suppose that's Noro's way of saying everything will be fine and continues to watch the exchange between the violinist and his, friend?


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Noro:

A short while after you sit down in the least crowded corner of the tavern, Gkirkhan pulls up a seat and sets a bottle of some strong and expensive looking liquor down with two brandy glasses.

"Hyu know, et iz not often Hy see somevun as beautiful as hyu tryink to drown her sorrows. Iz de noodly vun, jah? Unless hyu haff a ting for de redhead goirl he iz vit. Ah, but Hy iz beink rude. Hy em Gkirkhan, und et iz a pleasure to meet hyu, Mizz Noro," he says, tipping his hat again.

"Vould hyu like to share dis vit me? Hy vould luff de company," he adds, gesturing to the bottle and glasses.


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

His cheek stinging from the slap, Horatio grins feebly as he returns the hug. "You may recall I left under less than ideal circumstances," he offers weakly, before extracting himself from the embrace and clearing his throat. "Well, friends," he sighs, looking over the other heroes, "It appears there's some explaining to be done."


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"Well, yes, but you still didn't tell me goodbye when you left," Nuala replies, "and it certainly didn't help that you tried to avoid me. I swear Horatio, you'd think we weren't friends with the way you act."

Peony just shakes her and gives the bard a rueful smile.


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

orcish dreams:

Noro smiles at the compliment and looks around making sure he is actually addressing her.

I don't think I can remember the last time someone complimented me that wasn't trying to rape me or use me in some way.

she takes a swig of the drink offered. our not trying to take advantage of me are you? cause if you are, I'll break you in two. she says hoping to maintain a tough demeanor.


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Noro:

"Nien, nien. I vouldn't do enyting dot hyu didn't vant me to," Gkirkhan says with a chuckle, "Hyu iz among friends. Dere iz no vun here dot vould hurt hyu."

He pours himself a glass and takes a swallow.

"Hyu remind me ov my grandmudder. She vas alvays actink tough, und doink crazy tings. De stories Hy heard had et vhere dere vas nobles und kings all vantink her to marry dem, bot she vouldn't give dem even a guten tag. She vas alvays tryink to be toff und vouldn't do eny ov de 'goirly tings,'" the half-orc says before taking another swallow of the potent liquor.

"Bot Hy haff been meny places und seen meny tings, und Hy learned dot et iz not de 'goirly tings' dot make vimmin veak. Dere iz not a ting dot makes dem veak. Hy haff seen vimmin dot looked stunnink in ball gowns und at fancy galas dot could hack ogres to bits. Hy haff seen a young lady who vould be the talk ov eny court who could blow men to bits," he continues on, taking another swallow of his drink before turning to you.

"So vhy do hyu tink hyu need de act?"


Female Chelaxian Tiefling Bard (Archaeologist) 3/Cleric (Iomedae) 1
Quick Stats:
Perception +8, low-light, darkvision 120’ | Init +4 | AC 19/T 14/FF 15 | HP 36/36 (Resist cold 5, fire 5, electricity 5, DR2/cold iron) | Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +4 | CMD 16

Pavanna nods-and-smiles an of course to Saroune and her silent remark, then watches Horatio’s (latest) little drama play out with intent interest. As he breaks the embrace with Nuala, Pavanna arches an eyebrow at him. “Oh, I think this story just begs to be told,” she says dryly.


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

Taking off his hat and running a hand through his hair, Horatio chuckles ruefully, hoping to deflect the worst of Nuala's annoyance. "It's a long story," he sighs, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly, "and it probably needs a few drinks to be told. Unless we're all tired of stories by now?"


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius signals the Barkeep for another round and kicks his feet up.
It can't be any worse than my little secret. Unless this young lady is proof that you're third in lone to the Crimson Throne or something, that is.


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"Having met Korvosan nobles," Nuala says, "Horatio isn't nearly pompous enough. Though he does have a penchant for exaggeration. I'm afraid the poor man can't help himself."

"Now I see why he didn't talk about coming this way," Rosaline pipes up for the first time since Horatio disappeared, "he didn't want me to know he had a lover!"

Nuala turns beet red at that while Peony falls into a fit of laughter. Maver just chuckles and continues to enjoy his meal.

"Um, not that Horatio isn't handsome and charming, but he and I are just friends. He helped me realize a dream I had, though it ended rather poorly," Nuala replies.


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius chuckles. We've all had dreams go bad at one point or another. he says as he downs a hefty swig of his drink.


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Going to give the others time to respond. I'll move things along Friday in any case.


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

"It's not like that at all, sis," Horatio grins. "And yes, it ended in embarassment for both of us. Nuala got the worst of it, but there are some who would rather I hadn't returned."


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"I wouldn't worry about it. It's a fine evening and I'd like to enjoy it with all of you. I hope you came ready to have some fun," Nuala says with an impish smirk.

The night passes in a raucous blur of music, dancing, and drinking. Before leaving for the night, Nuala invites all of you to see the Bazaar of Sails with her tomorrow.

After sleeping off the hangover, of course.

Will give it until Monday night. If no one bites, I'll move us on into Book 2.


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After spending a few days in Magnimar, the time comes for the Heroes of Sandpoint to leave. Nuala and Peony show the sights around the city, and do their best to get Noro into a dress when they visited a tailor in Ordellia. There is, of course, the reunion with the Sisters Ibbleting, which culminated in a rather spectacular accident involving three gallons of paint, some rotted scaffolding, and an ill-timed create water spell.

The ride home to Sandpoint isn't nearly as enjoyable with Pennae along. The woman liked to complain and ridicule everyone and everything, which was obvious within fifteen minutes of leaving Magnimar behind.

It's only a week after you left when you arrive back in Sandpoint, and are greeted by a grim-faced Viska Chalmer.

"Sheriff Hemlock would like to speak with you," she says curtly, "it's urgent."


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

There are few things a soldier takes worse than complaining, and this woman's constant stream of negativity outs Olivius, in edge like you wouldn't believe. He was already disappointed that his sister had refused to come with, then this woman had to go and make a bad thing worse. He takes to outriding a lot and only appears back in the caravan when necessary.

By the time they arrive in Sandpoint Olivius is actively contemplating her murder. Viska's news draws a relieved Oh thank the gods from him as he double-times it to the sheriff's office.


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Sorry, forgot to say that both Rosaline and Meling are with you.


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius is slightly more happy and definitely more present, but no less exasperated when the summons arrives.


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

Noro's time in Magnamar was... interesting. she remained rather grumpy the entire time. she always seemed to wander off looking for more rough and tumble type places but eventually making her way back to the group.

She seemed a little cold toward Nuala and avoided speaking to her.

the trip to the tailor was a day the tailor may never forget. (wonder how long it will take to fix the place up after the destruction she managed to cause).

the solace Noro seemed to enjoy was talking to her new Half-orc friend. though she remained with the tough exterior it was beginning to show he was wearing her down or perhaps gain some trust. perhaps there was a warrior kindred spirit there.

the trip back to Sandpoint, Noro did all she could from keep from tossing Pennae into the mud and making her walk. but she managed to keep her cool by keep her distance.

At the news from Viska, oh don't be so upset, you really thing I was gonna stay gone? Noro says sarcastically.


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"If we really wanted you gone, we would have banned booze," Viska quips, a small smile on her face for a moment before the return of the grim mask she had worn when the Heroes of Sandpoint first arrived.

Gkirkhan agrees to help get Rosaline and Meling settled at the Rusty Dragon while the rest of group goes to see the sheriff.


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

For his part, Horatio spends the outing in remarkably good spirits, filling Nuala and Peony in on the last few months. He shows off the enchanted violin, tells the story of how it was obtained (with rather a few embellishments), and relishes the opportunity for a duet. When the time comes for the group to return to Sandpoint, he promises to write and promises a second time with rather more enthusiasm after a slap to the back of the head.

When the group arrives in Sandpoint, after a not-inconsiderable amount of irritation, his good spirits dissipate at the summons. "There's always something," he mutters under his breath, but follows without complaint.


Transmuter Wizard 4 (Scrollmaster) Init +4 AC 14 (18)/ T 14/ F-F 10 (14) HP 30/30 Fort +3, Ref +6, Will +5 CMD 15

Saroune had quickly grown to dislike Peony over their return trip. The woman was too outspoken and too petulant about the travails of the journey. City folk, she thinks idly.

Saroune follows Viska, eager to have something to distract her. Something about the deputy's face worried her however. "What is it, Viska?" she asks. "More goblins?"


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"If it only it were," Viska answers Saroune. She leads the Heroes of Sandpoint to the Garrison and into the Sheriff's office.

"Thank you, Viska," he says to the young guardswoman before she excuses herself and leaves the six adventurers alone with the sheriff.

"I trust that all of you enjoyed your trip to Magnimar," he asks pointedly. As he looks at each of the six, it becomes clear that he hasn't slept well recently, though his haggard appearance does nothing to diminish his piercing gaze.


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

You certainly didn't. Olivius says, getting straight to the point. Your looking a little rough. I almost hate to ask.


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)
DM-Salsa wrote:

"If we really wanted you gone, we would have banned booze," Viska quips, a small smile on her face for a moment before the return of the grim mask she had worn when the Heroes of Sandpoint first arrived.

Gkirkhan agrees to help get Rosaline and Meling settled at the Rusty Dragon while the rest of group goes to see the sheriff.

yeah, but then what would you do to keep yourself busy? knitting?


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Noro Kas wrote:
yeah, but then what would you do to keep yourself busy? knitting?

"Nah, we'd just plan more pranks," Viska answers.


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

You'd turn to needle point eventually, I know it. Olivius ribs as they walk off.

Then comes that previous post of mine. Yay time shifts! :P


Male Human (Chelaxian) Bard 4 | AC 17, T 13, FF 14 | hp 38/38 | F +4, R +7, W +4 (+4 vs. bardic performance, sonic, language-dependent) | CMD 18 | Init +5 | Perception +7 | Bardic performance 14/15; 1st-lvl 5/5, 2nd lvl 2/2 | Portrait

"The trip was enjoyable enough," Horatio replies calmly, fixing the sheriff with a worried stare. "You look awful if you don't mind my saying. I assume something's weighing on those broad shoulders, so why don't you tell us what it is?"


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WIll move things monday. I want to give everyone a chance to post.


Female Chelaxian Tiefling Bard (Archaeologist) 3/Cleric (Iomedae) 1
Quick Stats:
Perception +8, low-light, darkvision 120’ | Init +4 | AC 19/T 14/FF 15 | HP 36/36 (Resist cold 5, fire 5, electricity 5, DR2/cold iron) | Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +4 | CMD 16

BTW, Salsa, regarding the matter of each of us having about 3,000gp of accumulated wealth/regional good-will? I can’t speak for the others, but I’ve finally bitten the bullet on how Pavanna will burn a chunk of hers. Lord alone knows if it’s anywhere near the optimal choice, and it’s definitely not outside-the-box, but it’s certainly in character: she chose to expend about 2,000gp on having her sword blessed/enchanted into a +1 longsword. I’m going to adjust her character sheet now.

“For my part, it’s good to be back in Sandpoint again, Sheriff,” Pavanna nods soberly. “Thankfully, Chaplain Ronnova decided that some portions of my novitiate were redundant and could be passed over.” She adds to herself, a little ruefully, Though given the troubles I’ve caused her in the past, I have to wonder if she expedited the process simply to get me out of her hair forthwith....
Then, despite the sober mood in the room, puckish impulse makes her lean towards Asuriel, tip her chin at Hemlock, and murmur to the aasimar, «Так мрачный подход к вопросам. На самом деле, можно подумать, что мужчина ухаживает бандерша будет иметь больше смысла для прелюдии.»

Infernal:
“«So grim an approach to matters. Really, you’d think a man romancing a madam would have a better sense for foreplay.»”


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

Noro leans against the wall, trip was ok, glad to be home though. answering the Sheriff's question, and on this side of the jail cell door I might add.

anyway, somethings wrong, out with it. You need me to bonk some heads? Jubryl causing trouble?


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"If he is, then he's gone clear over the edge of the cliff," Sheriff Hemlock replies. "There's been four murders in the past two days. Three of them were Sczarni thugs trying to run a scam for Jubrayl, I think, but the other was Banny Harker, the man who ran the lumber mill for Scarnetti. The killer carved a seven pointed star into their chests, while they were alive from the way they were bound, and then stabbed them in the heart before removing their tongues and lower jaws. Katrine Vinder may have witnessed Harker's murder, but we can't know for sure since she was found unconscious and badly injured at the mill and hasn't been lucid since."

Belor rubs his eyes, trying to drive away the fatigue.

"If word of this gets out, it could cause a panic, so I need each and every one of you to promise me that you'll keep quiet about this. I'm going to need your help, and I'm sure that you'll be fine given your past performance. Will you help me finish this investigation before the town has a chance to tear itself apart?"


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius spits an infernal curse so vile it would probably burn father Zantus' ears off (probably learned in the military) and proceeds to bring Ravagug's naughties into the equation and some how ends up at Caden Cydilean and the Horseman he rode in on.
We just cleaned up this *ahem...* mess and now someone wants to jack it up? Screw them and the *beep.....beepbeepbeep* they hold dear. You have my word, Sir. I'll help clean this up.
He stands there, chest heaving for a moment.
That felt good. Sorry, sir. It was a long trip back.


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"Pennae Kesk," Belor half-asks.


Martial Flexibility 4/4 Init +5 | Percep 7 | AC 21/ T 13/ F-F 18 | HP 46/46 | Fort +10, Ref +7, Will +2 | CMD 19 (21 bull rush, sunder[Bardishe], 20 drag, overrun, trample, and trip)

Olivius takes a deep breath and sighs. I have literally fought demons. She's worse by far. If there is ever a demonic invasion of Standpoint, just throw her into the rift. It'll probably be ruled a war crime to subject the demons to such a thing, but you'll win, I guarantee it.


Female Human Barbarian 4// Init +2/ HP 61 (61) / 69 (69) // AC: 17(15)/T:12(10)/FF:15(12) - Percep: +9// F +8(+10)/R +3/W +3(+5)/CMB +9(+12) (+11(+14) grapple)- CMD 21 (23 grapple)

I won't say a word. But perhaps, though it pains me to say this, we should talk to the no good, lying, piece of <Insert a Tien expletive>, Jubrayl. Noro offers her suggestion. a hint of hoping it leads to blows lingers in her eyes.


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Will move things along tomorrow if no one's posted by then.


Transmuter Wizard 4 (Scrollmaster) Init +4 AC 14 (18)/ T 14/ F-F 10 (14) HP 30/30 Fort +3, Ref +6, Will +5 CMD 15

"Removing their jaws and tongues?" Saroune grimaces. "That seems rather gruesome for this town, not to mention specific."

Knowledge (history): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (6) + 14 = 20

Saroune will try to see if this fits any sort of pattern in the town's history.

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