Legendary Planet - Goblins in Spaaaace!!! (Inactive)

Game Master Zesdead

The 'Legendary Planet' Adventure Path from Legendary Games.

Book 1, 'To Worlds Unknown'

...in which, our unlikely heroes find themselves on the unknown world of Argosa...

Party Health
Ravboom: 11/36HP, 3 Hero Points
Palomia Kasic: 24/24HP, 3 Hero Points
Relas: 10/26HP
Vael Dahl: 6/22HP, 3 Hero Points
Blekk: 22/35HP, 3 Hero Points

Maps
Lomrick's Laboratories
Zel-Argose


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Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Ravboom looks around the town, and scratches his head. "No look like gobbie town Ravboom ever see. Look like Gobbie try have human town. Never see gobbie's using signs with words before." He points to the 'shop' sign, and the 'sheriff office' sign. "That not normal for gobbie, gobbie no read, steal words from mind if read." His tone of voice makes it apparent to Pelo and Relas at least that he obviously thinks this is stupid. "Gobbie buildings no normally have sign at all. No want visitors. Visitors need sign, gobbies don't, gobbies know what buildings are." He shakes his head. "Very strange... very very strange..."


Inactive

"You're trying to bring the sun down and I'm the crazy one? Okay, sure," Palomia replies to Solie with a roll of her eyes. "I still don't think you've said why you want to do such a thing," she adds as they wander further into the village.

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"Huh," Palo muses, her curiosity regarding the situation temporarily overriding the voice in the back of her mind telling her that she should want no part of the situation. "Maybe they've been left by themselves long enough that their views started to change? Or maybe someone was trying to ah, educate them, make them more civilized?" Frowning she looks around the boarded up, desolate little village and then to the numerous figures dangling from the large tree. "Either way, fat lot of good it seems to have done." Her expression is grim. "Should we have a closer look?"


Surveying the scene in front of them, it seems for a while that the village is nothing more than an abandoned disaster - home to corpses and carrion. Yet the strange group of adventurers soon realise that they are not alone...

...far from it - there is definitely the sound of movement coming from the "Shop" and, just for the briefest of moments, the door to the drinking place opened and a goblin peered out...


CG Male Beast Eidolon 1 HP: 20/20 | AC: 18 | F: +8, R: +7, W: +6 | Perc: +4 | Stealth: +7 | Speed: 25 ft. | Senses: Dark Vision, Low-Light Vision, Scent 30 ft. (Imprecise) | Active Conditions:

"I don't think we can do anything for them now Palo. Let's look around, it looks like the big guy there wants to go check out that shop."

As he turns towards the building in question, he catches a bit of movement at the shop's door and a quick flash of someone peeking out at them. "Hey, did you guys see that? Another goblin!" he hisses. Clearing his throat slightly, he calls out, "Hallooo in there! We uh...we come in peace! We mean you no harm!"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

He quickly looks back at the others. "That's right, isn't it? We're just here to find out about this star and then leave; no beating up on the locals unless they're like the crazy ones from earlier?"

Neither Palo nor Relas are particularly wise, so it doesn't immediately occur to Relas that calling out might be a bad idea...

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

Solie skips along, not paying much mind to the state of the village. Sure, it was kind of eerie and creepy, but hey, half the goblins she had ever met were a little off their own rockers.

"What you looking at, Biggun?" she asked, coming to a stop beside him.

"HEY! HEY YOU!" Solie shouts as a goblin pokes his nose out of the shop. "Biggun! You see that? Go get him! Carry him out! He can show us to the star!"

In general, she ignores Palo's inquiries into her plans with the Sun. Such information was for believers only! As far as Solie had noticed so far, Palo had not lit a single fire so far. A bad sign, to be certain!


Just to clarify: Noises coming from within the ‘Shop’ and the Goblin’s Head poked out from the Drinking Place – Two separate locations / events.

Walking past the gruesome scene of the goblins hanging from the tree, their feet swinging no more than a few inches from the floor and their skin blackened in death, the group approach the large building where the goblin stuck its head out of the door… For a moment, as Solie and Relas call out, there is no response – and then, ”What do you want? Who are you? And why you walking with Longshanks? Have you gone strange in the head too?”


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Ravboom calls out. "No be strange in head. Well, Ravboom no be strange in head. Rest of group be strange in head, but not strange like those that be attacking everyone. Can prove it, Ravboom still good talk talk." The goblin says, making a thud noise as he rams his thumb into his chest, to emphasize he's talking about himself. "What happen to village? Why have word word signs on buildings? Why other gobbies go bug nuts?"


"Word words there from before... When Longshanks place... Big Chief Oddle like them so they stay - say it make us best tribe to be not scared of thoughts being stolen from head", the door opens slightly, "You'd better come in before they see you..."


Inactive

Palomia gives the open door a dubious look and then glances down at Ravboom and the others. "What do you think? He didn't charge out here yelling and foaming at the mouth, but it could still be a trap of some sort."

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 20


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Ravboom shrugs. "Many of us, few of him. Be careful, should be good good." Ravboom replies...

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

Damn, miss read that from before >.> my bad

Solie gives the shop door a concerned look before grabbing onto Biggun's arm and giving it a tug. "Lets go into drinking place with others. Maybe less friendly inside the shop. Rather not find out. Besides, I have to make you go in drinking place before me. Else I won't know it's safe."

Grand Lodge

Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day

Biggun just grinned at Solie. "Solie no worry, Biggun keep Solie safe!" With that, Biggun all but marched into the drinking place, the door slamming open with his entrance. "Biggun be biggest goblin here, so answer Solie questions or Biggun make pain!"

Intimidate: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12


CG Male Beast Eidolon 1 HP: 20/20 | AC: 18 | F: +8, R: +7, W: +6 | Perc: +4 | Stealth: +7 | Speed: 25 ft. | Senses: Dark Vision, Low-Light Vision, Scent 30 ft. (Imprecise) | Active Conditions:

"Wai-er," Relas begins as Biggun waltzes into the goblin drinking establishment. He gives Palo and Ravboom a look as he makes a movement that must be the eidolon's equivalent of a shrug. "I guess we're going in!"

He turns and follows Biggun into the building.


Biggun's arrival into the Drinking Place virtually knocks the small female goblin behind the door backwards, "Wait... What!!! You aren't crazies are you? You said you normal... Please, please, please... get in and lock door before you seen"

Regaining her breath as she locks the door once everyone is in, "Yes... You normal... Not crazy... I am Nessa Nessa, Who You?". The goblin, burn scars across her left cheek and only one good eye, looks the group up and down...


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

"Sane Ravboom!" Ravboom thumps his chest. "Mostly Sane Reles." He thumps Reles on the shoulder. "Nutty Palo." He points to Palo. "Really nutty Biggun." He points to Biggun. Then he points to Sollie. "Totally nutjob runs from squirrels so they don't put her in tree Sollie."

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

Solie scowls and shakes her fist at Ravboom after following Biggun into the building. "You crazy. Hanging around giant cat and human. Who hangs out around humans? Crazy Ravboom!"

She scowls one last time then turns back to the goblin girl. "I'm Solie. Not nuts. Why you hiding? Why everyone gone cuckoo here anyways?"


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

"Probably they hear Sollie coming, decide to compete and be crazier than her." He gives Sollie a long look. "They fail..."

Grand Lodge

Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day

Biggun bonked Ravboom on the head. "You no insult Solie, Solie not crazy, Solie be ino...ina...Solie be good!" Biggun exclaimed.


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Ravboom bites Biggun's hand as he tries to bonk him on the head. "Miphs Opph!" He says around flesh.


"Hello Hello then to all of you... Why goblins walking with Longshanks and big toothy cat thing? Not seem like clever thing to do", Nessa Nessa peers out of the window, "Seem like you not been seen... That good... Shamans of Zarongel gone real black-eye crazy... Kill you for not any good reason... Not even for fun!!! Nessa Nessa hide some of tribe here when smashing and mashing got too bad - only me and two other Gobboes left here now. One has been sleeping for two weeks already - not know his name... Other one, his name Vorthad, locked in room upstairs and might be turning all wrong-headed"


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

"Where Shamans of Zarongel? Maybe we go kill Shamans, then nobody need lock up in room? Why Shamans go wronghead?"


"Zarongel crazies in that building over there", through the boarded windows, Nessa Nessa points to the large building daubed in stick figures, "Is not just them go crazy though!!! They just worstest... Is them who hanging gobboes from village tree - is not right to be doing that!!! They say was offering to new god from the stars... Not proper goblin god - they not even set offering on fire!!!"

"You go make sure Vorthad not gone wrong headed before you go, yes?"


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"Believe me, I didn't think that this arrangement was particularly clever either," Palo comments dryly, doing her best to ignore the small tussle between Rav and Biggun. "But here we are."

She gazes around the room and then towards the stairs. "This seems like it would be a good a place as any to hole up in if we need to, but I don't fancy having my skull caved in without warning. Checking in on your uh, friend, before we do anything else seems like a good idea."


Male
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Ravboom nods. "Sure. Relas, you sniff through door, see if gobbies smell crazy or sick. Sleep for week seem like be bad sick, maybe dying."


CG Male Beast Eidolon 1 HP: 20/20 | AC: 18 | F: +8, R: +7, W: +6 | Perc: +4 | Stealth: +7 | Speed: 25 ft. | Senses: Dark Vision, Low-Light Vision, Scent 30 ft. (Imprecise) | Active Conditions:

Psst...your alias is showing! :O

"Sniff? Do I look like a dog?" Relas grumbles. "I'll do my best to be quiet though and see if I hear anything strange." After getting direction as to which way to proceed, Relas begins to creep up the stairs and towards the door in question, attempting to listen for sounds of anything unusual.

Stealth: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14


Silemtly padding up the stairs, Relas arrives at the third door on the right - the one that Nessa Nessa said Vorthad would be in. The sound of someone pacing and muttering to themselves can be heard quite clearly although, as far as Relas can tell, the low voice is reciting pure gibberish to itself...

Grand Lodge

Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day

I hope you guys don't hate me for this, but it is what Biggun would do and I have to stay true to the character.

After shaking of Ravboom, and muttering about little cooties making him small now, Biggun made his way up the stairs share Relas was listening at the door. "Why you be sneaky kitty? Thought you eat little goblins for breakfast?" He said in a Biggun-sized whisper, which was not very quiet at all.


"AAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"

The muttering stops and, accompanied by guttural screaming, someone runs full speed against the door which, whilst holding up well against the impact, does shake in it's frame somewhat...

....a couple of doors down the corridor, a goblin is waking with the most almighty hangover... the sound of screaming reverberating around in it's skull...

Globlob - there's your cue... As previously mentioned, you've slept through the last two weeks of 'bad stuff' going on at the Brokebag village... Beyond that, have fun!!!

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

"NOT SET THEM ON FIRE?!" Solie roared, the offense she was taking over the concept written clearly as disgust all over her face. "THAT NOT PROPER! BLASPHEM--- Wait, did you say god from stars? I bet he know how to reach the Sun..."

Solie ponders a moment as the others start their way up the stairs.

"We will see shamans. Probably kill them if they don't say how to talk to star god. Biggun, we so close I can taste the fire!" she exclaims before turning to follow them up.


Male Goblin Savage Skald 2 | HP: 13/13 | AC: 19 | T: 15 | FF: 15 | Init: 4 | Per: 5 | F: 1 | R: 7 | W: 3 | Perform: 1/10 Hero Points: 3

"Ungh. Who jabberin'? Shuddup..." Groans a goblin in a small pile of ratty old bed sheets and curtains that looks to have been made into a nest. He blinks bleary red eyes open and lifts a hand to reluctantly push his skull cap back atop his head so he can peer out the eye sockets. Which is a mistake as light filters in through one window. Stifling a snarl of pain, he squeezes his eyes tightly shut and pushes himself up to his feet, stumbling blindly for the door.

Despite one arm stretched out in front of him in an effort not to run into anything, he does just that. Face-first, straight into the door, and he falls flat onto his rump with a yelp of pain as the door creaks open before him. He draws both hands up to rub at his forehead through the skull that acts as a helmet for him and opens his eyes again to scowl. Only to stare straight at Solie, Biggun, and a very large cat, his eyes as wide as goblin-sized dinner plates.

"...wut," is as much brainpower as he can muster initially, not quite able to connect two aching brain cells together for long enough to understand what is going on. After another long moment of processing things, he finishes his sentence belatedly. "Is you doin' here? Who is you? Where Nessa Nessa?"


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Ravboom backs up, holding his sling ready. Seeing the new gobbie, he shrugs. "Me be Ravboom, me be sane." He nods at biggun. "That be biggun, be crazy as big. That be Sollie, be gnome, be crazier than everyone in village combined. That be Relas, be mostly sane. That Palo, be hooman, be nutty, but better than most." The door splinters as it's hit again. "That be Vorthad, he be completely bonkers now, probably want to eat you now. Nessa Nessa be down stairs, hoping Vathad no eat her."


CG Male Beast Eidolon 1 HP: 20/20 | AC: 18 | F: +8, R: +7, W: +6 | Perc: +4 | Stealth: +7 | Speed: 25 ft. | Senses: Dark Vision, Low-Light Vision, Scent 30 ft. (Imprecise) | Active Conditions:

Relas flinches as Biggun comes stomping up behind him, then jumps away from the door as someone, probably Vorthad, screams and charges into it from the other side. "Har har. I'm not afraid of a lone goblin, but sometimes it makes things easier if you can be sneaky and get the drop on someone!" As the rest of the group comes tromping up behind him, he sighs. "Well, he's in there alright and it sounds like he's as crazy as the rest of them."

When one of the other doors opens and a very grumpy-looking goblin peers out, he simply nods as Ravboom explains the situation pretty well. "Sounds about right. Nessa Nessa said there was someone else sleeping up here, so I guess that's you. What's your name?"


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"Yeah, yeah, crazy resident longshanks here," Palomia mutters as she follows the others up the stairs just in time to see the second goblin open the door. "We're not here to cause a ruckus, Sleeping Beauty. Your friend Nessa Nessa wanted us to make sure this Vorthad hadn't gone crazy - which judging by the noise coming from that other room, I'd say she's going to be pretty disappointed."


The door creaks once more as it is smashed into again... The sound of splintering wood suggests that the door frame won't survive much longer...

A voice shouts up the stairs, Nessa Nessa asking, "What happening? Vorthad gone bad crazy?"


Inactive

"Er...maybe? You might want to stay downstairs, just in case..." Palo calls back down to Nessa Nessa as she backs away from the door and readies her crossbow.


...and, before anyone can properly answer Nessa Nessa's concerned question, a final kick against the door smashes it from its hinges and bursting out into the corridor. Sweating and eyes an inky black, the goblin standing in the room grins maniacally at everyone in the corridor whilst pulling a rusty dogslicer from its belt...

Initiative for Party and Enemy

Ravboom, Initiative: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27
Kaloora Plimp (GMPC), Initiative: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Globlob, Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Solie, Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Palomia / Relas, Initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Biggun, Initiative: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15

Psychotic Goblin, Initiative: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Initiative Order
Ravboom then
Kaloora Plimp (GMPC), Psychotic Goblin then
Biggun, Palomia / Relas, Solie and Globlob

Ravboom may act now... Note there is no map for this encounter - one does exist but you're fighting a goblin in a doorway - not sure the map helps so much with the visualisation!!! However, please note that only three folk can attack the Psychotic Goblin in melee (without reach) at any one time - and, of those, two are fighting around a corner...


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

Seriously wanting to loot that musket about now!

Ravboom, who had held back with his sling ready, flings a stone at the insane dwarf, not wasting his rage on one enemy who's surrounded.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1


Ravboom’s flung stone strikes the head of the insane-looking goblin – the wound sustained is minor but it does, at least, distract the lunatic long enough for Biggun to dodge out of the way of its wildly slashing dogslicer.

Vorthad, Dogslicer vs Biggun: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8, missing

Everyone may take their turn now.

Grand Lodge

Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day

Biggun grinned as he dodged the blow. This would be a fun fight, as all fights are, but he needed a bit more room. Bending his knees for better thrust, he charged forward in a attempt to move the goblin further into the room.

Bull Rush: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13
Provokes an AoO from the goblin. If successful, moves the goblin 5ft+5ft/every 5 my check is over the goblin's CMD.


Biggun smashes into the crazed goblin… and, incredibly given the size of Biggun, merely bounces off of the muscled lunatic. Worse still, the goblin slashes at Biggun with his dogslicer as the oversized fighter’s guard is dropped…

Vorthad, Dogslicer vs Biggun (AoO): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15, hitting for 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4


Inactive

Shielded from immediate danger by Biggun and some of the others currently engaging the crazed Vorthad directly, Palomia mutters a few arcane words and conjures forth a small orb of acid that she sends whizzing toward their foe. "Let's see how you like this!"

Acid Splash (Ranged Touch): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3


CG Male Beast Eidolon 1 HP: 20/20 | AC: 18 | F: +8, R: +7, W: +6 | Perc: +4 | Stealth: +7 | Speed: 25 ft. | Senses: Dark Vision, Low-Light Vision, Scent 30 ft. (Imprecise) | Active Conditions:

As Vorthad is occupied with Biggun and the others, Relas waits for an opening and then bolts foward, attempting to duck and dodge around the goblin's flailing dogslicer and into the room behind him. "Try and surround him!"

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Acrobatics to attempt to move through Vorthad's space and into the room.


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

"Dum Dum Relas! No like that... Biggun, throw Relas behind black eye gobbie!" Ravboom says, shaking his head as the feline slams his head into the door frame.

Grand Lodge

Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day

What kind of roll would I make for throwing Relas?


Apologies, Vorthad's got himself Combat Reflexes... He's a whirling dervish of dogslicer metal...

As Relas, unsuccessfully, tries to get past the goblin, he feels a rusty blade cutting across his flank...

Vorthad, Dogslicer vs Relas (AoO): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18, hitting for 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

"Hey! Hands to yourself!" Solie yells at the psychotic goblin who was slashing at this that and the other thing. "Solie need Biggun for official things!"

She spits out a spell that sounds more like a bunch of nonsense mixed with a few gnomish profanities for good measure.

Standard Action: Spellcasting
Solie is casting burning disarm
DC16 Reflex save to drop weapon before damage
Fire Dmg: 1d4 ⇒ 1


Male Goblin Savage Skald 2 | HP: 13/13 | AC: 19 | T: 15 | FF: 15 | Init: 4 | Per: 5 | F: 1 | R: 7 | W: 3 | Perform: 1/10 Hero Points: 3

Globlob lets out a yelp of surprise when the door is very suddenly kicked down and he promptly makes an important decision. He elects to throw his lot in with the group that is on his side of the door, rather than the apparently crazed Vorthad. After all, there is only one Vorthad and there are many of these people.

So, he does what comes naturally to him in times of stress and great consternation as friends turn against one another. He begins to sing a horrible, rude song that belittles all but his new allies.

Goblin:

"We be big and you be dumb!
I crush you under my thumb!
We da best and you learn!
We gonna laugh and watch you BURN!"

Strangely, or perhaps not so strangely for the green skinned, height challenged members of the party, his new allies may feel better while he sings. Stronger, more accurate, more powerful.

Standard action: SING. Everyone gets a +1 to attack and damage rolls. No move, no swift.


Skills:
Acrobatics 6, Bluff 8, C(Alchemy) 10, Diplo 8, Disable Dev 10, Escape 6, Intimidate 4, KS (Arcana, Dungeon, Religion, Nature, Planes) 8, Linguistics 9, Perception 9, Ride 6, Sense Motive 8, Spellcraft 8, Stealth 15, UMD 8
Goblin HP (17)
Stats:
AC/Touch/Flat 18/15/14 | Fort/Ref/Will +2/+6/+4 | Init +5 | CMB/CMD 0/13
Empericist Investigator (2)

That should be first round

Ravboom whirrs his sling, and sends another stone at the crazy gobbie!

Sling: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 7 + 1 = 20
Damage: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2


Another of Ravboom's pellets thuds into the skull of Vorthad... Once more distracting him at the moment of slicing at Biggun.

Vorthad, Dogslicer vs Biggun: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10, missing

Everyone may take their turn now.

Sovereign Court

CN Oracle 2 | HP: 16/16 | AC: 13 (13 Tch, 11 Ff) | CMB: -1, CMD: 11 | F: +1, R: +2, W: +3; +2 vs fear and despair | Init: +4 | Perc: +2, SM: +0 | Speed 30ft | Dancing Lights 1/1, Flare 1/1, Prestidigitation 1/1, Produce Flame 1/1 | Spells: 1st 1/5 | Burning Hands Wand 4/50 | Active conditions: None

Solie frowns at the whole thing, then takes a few steps back down the stairs. She hasn't got much she can do, and things were getting crowded up here.

"Get him, Biggun!" she shouts in encouragement.

Moving back and going full defense

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