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[with a hand on my knife just in case]

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[with a hand on my knife just in case]

Seeing the convocation break up Mel takes herself off to her hammock

Have you used your evening action yet?

I can live with that

Mel nods.."Aye I was saying to Ajani that there is more strength and safety in numbers. Have any off you managed to befriend any off the other crew I know a lot off us have been working on Grok and I think I might just be able to get our gear with a little cash to grease her palm."

"We have t' be wary mind, too many in our little band and Scourge or Plugg might think we was planning a Mutiny"

Hmm..if Grok is helpful then I have a DC 0 diplomacy check (+0 for simple aid) to get my gear back in othr words an automatic sucess...how would it work for getting the others stuff

Mel follows closely behind "I was thinking the same thing..there is safety and strength in numbers and I have been noting those who might be useful allies..that Quinn woman..Cogswell who I may have persuaded to our side and possibly that halfling woman though I have not spoken to her yet...there may be others"

No one else any the wiser, he makes his way over to Mel, realizing that he is the only person he's really had any kind of conversation longer than a sentence or two since they woke up a couple days ago.

"Good evening, lad." he begins with a slight grin. "Tell me...have you grown accustomed to my appearance yet? Or does the sight of me still cause a shock?"

Mel has the grace to blush.."Sorry about that..Ajani..right..I've just never seen anyone like you, and it's Mel..that's short for Melvaun..I'm from Riddleport if you have ever heard off it"

She spots Fjori's gesture.."Looks like someone else wants to talk." she mutters.."Shall we join them?"

Stealth 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Mel's Rum ration once again finds it's way into the ocean.

She seeks out Cogswill that evening hoping to further improve his attitude
with a tale of piratical skullduggery but cannot recall any that would appeal to the man....

Knowledge Local 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9 so no story bonus to influence this week

Still she tries to maintain friendly overtures

Diplomacy as influence1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

I think that might have moved him all the way to helpful, the investment in face seems to be paying off for me

She moves amongst her new shipmates letting each know in turn that it might be an idea if they had a quiet word together.

"They think off us as mates..we might as well be mates and help each other out." is her general point.She also includes Sandara Quinn in the group the woman seems to know her way around after all and a cleric is always handy to have around if they aren't too stuffy

Still Bart needs to roll 20+ to improve the gnomes attitude ..I think he should leave the persuading up to the rest off us..also I note we have not had much talk among ourselves...time for that to happen I think.

Ready for the night here

Mel ignores Quillan's crude comments and nods at Groks invitation.."Aye, Ma'am..I'll do that" she says "Mind you t'would be a mighty great pity if the blades curse fell upon anyone who might want to use it"

Bluff1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

Con Check1d20 ⇒ 19
Acrobatics1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

Mel actually quite enjoys the day as she scrambles through the ship..She makes sure that she passes the Quartermasters Stores frequently stopping to converse briefly with the Half Orc Woman whenever she can find time.

Diplomacy as Influence on Grok1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

She takes time to point out that Grok seems overworked and that perhaps a QuarterMasters Mate is what is needed.

Mel gives the others an abashed grin..but at her size it's obvious she isn't a fighter.

Mel chokes back her cry and moves onto the deck for muster.

Acrobatics1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18 needs to equal opponents CMD to move past them

Mel ducks past the fight and up the companionway to the deck.

"Master Scourge. Master Scourge, Chumlett is trying to kill the Nord" she cries.

Mel winces as the Nord smashes Aretta in the jaw

Have a feeling Bart is going to have a field day with these guys

Mel scratches the back of her neck, fingers grazing the hilt of her knife while she waits for an opening to get past the riff-raff

Delay till they act then intend to use acrobatics to bypass them

Content with her days achievements Mel slings her hammock and manages to fall asleep quite easily.

From the scuttlebutt she's picked up during the day Mel decides that working on the Quartermaster to get her kit back is her best option.

To that end she begins to spin a tale regarding the ugly fate of the last person to steal the blade she bears

Perform Orate 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

She then approaches Grok and tries to make friendly overtures

Diplomacy as Influence1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

As for her rum ration she finds a secluded spot on the deck close to the scuppers and the evil drink disappears into the ocean soon afterwards.

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Mel hangs out at the back of the crowd..she doesn't really want to watch this.

Mel continues to watch and wait.

The work done Mel will spend some time observing the crew trying to spot if Scourge and Plugg have any cronies they show favour too...

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Profession Sailor1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Influence Cog Diplomacy 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Perception1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Mel looks Scourge straight in the eye.."You might find I'm tougher than I look Bosun" she states then sets to the work trying to engage Cog in conversation.By the end off the watch the ropes and sails are almost pristine and Cog seems to be coming around to the 'Lad' whose selection of wild and outlandish Varisian tales of death and destruction seem to strike a chord with the man.

Thats a fairly spectacular start for Mel

Perception1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Mel is unable to make out the conversation between the two ships officers and the Nord is really beneath her notice for now though she resolves to try and talk some sense into him later...extra muscle always being useful even if he seems to have most off it between his ears..

The Gnome has apparently been removed to somewhere whilst she was climbing and the Ape Man and the large Chelaxian are claimed for the rigging crew which leaves her and the smiling Quadiran..she doesn't trust people who smile too much..too often that smile turns out to mask a vicious interior.In addition he probably follows the usual Quadiran worship of Sarenrae and she has had issues with that church since childhood.

Mel climbs the rigging steadily but is amazed at the speeed the ape Man is able to achieve rwecxhing the top before she is even half way to it...still she keeps climbing knowing a few words are needed out of Pluggs earshot.

"Listen.." she says as she reaches the others.."I reckon we need to stick together..watch each others backs..and let's not get on the wrong side of that bastard down there before we are ready to deal with him on our terms.."

Take 10 6 times for a 14 on each check

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

INT check1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13

Mel yelps under the thudding clubs and stumbles along in the coffle blinking as the harsh sunlight hits her eyes..Now she can get a good look at this 'Master Scourge' she recognises him from the 'Formidably Maid'

She gives the Plugg character a leery eye and nods "Oh , allus willin' to play nice Zir..allus.."

"Uh..." Mel recovers from her surprise that the ape can talk and whispers back "It's a regional thing..they come from way up north where they have snow all year round..you know what snow is don't you? Anyway they tell me it's ahard land and it breeds hard men..we see a lot off them in Riddleport..that's where I'm from..it's way up north too but not as far as that guy's home""

He smiles too much..Mel doesn't trust people who smile too much..mind you Mel doesn't trust a lot off people.

Mel blinks at Ajani's words 'It..talks' is the first thing that runs through her mind.

"Typical Nord..hit first and don't bother with the questions" she whispers

Mel moves out off the line of attack as the big Ulfen surged up from the floor..she wasn't going to get herself involved in a fight at this juncture..

Mels eyes widen slightly at the appearance of Ajani...she tries to cover her surprise at the Varana's presence having never encountered one of that race before.

Bluff1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

Mel's Dunnage the stolen stuff

Combat Gear

Leather 10gp 15lbs
Aldori Duelling Sword. 20 gp 2lbs
Kukhri 8Gp 2lbs
Light Crossbow 35gp 4 lbs
20 Bolts 2gp 2lbs

Other Gear

Belt pouch 1 gp 0.5 lbs containing:

MW Thieves Tools 100gp 2 lbs
Flint and steel 1 gp (no weight)

Back pack(fitted for quick release)2gp 2lbs :containing
Crowbar 2gp 5lbs
Hammer 5sp 2lbs
Winter Blanket 5sp 3lbs
10 Candles 1sp 1lb(nominal weight)

cash 14gp 1sp

Cue Theme Music..Lights..Camera..Action...Ready when you are Mr Curtiz

Mel hawks and spits to rid her mouth off the taste off spiced rum that still lingers there.She says nothing at the moment but follows the man who she judges to be a bosun at least.Until she knows more off her situation she'll just play along with whatever is happening.She glances at the other people there trying to weigh them up.

Mel looks like a boy of 13-14 years off age..Dirty blonde hair,lithe build, Shabby but clean seamans clothing,and a battered tricorne.

Devon is allowing us Maximum Cash and yes we can get our gear back..

I'm taking the talespinner trait so ~I'd suggest Besmara's Blessing for you.

Oh and I have Part one of the AP in my downloads.Can we get the Gameplay thread started?

Looking some more at builds and Rogue 4 Urban Ranger 3 then Duellist looks promising.

I'm even looking at the Aldori Duelling sword feats..

I have to admit I'm looking at character builds and for this campaign three levels of Urban ranger look like a good deal.

I'm a swashbuckler not a duellist..I might PRC to Duellist eventually..or I might go down the Bard route instead I'm not decided yet.

I'm taking the Barroom Talespinner trait and can work that into my background easily enough..

...which is done..I'm still a little concerned about the start scene though and have left things open for the ending of my backstory until I can see the situation more clearly..

Players guide out next week..whoo

Now how many different Gilbert and Sullivan lines can I work into my characters posts...

Ale isnt actually that flammable..rum on the other hand...

Ships plus fire..even without gunpowder are bad news..remember the whole deck is caulked with pitch and there's lots of rope and canvas in the things that make the ship go..the whatyacallem..sails is it?

Agreed that Pirates need guns..crashing broadsides and daring boarding actions is what it's about.

I do have a request to make.

For DM's eyes only

and this is she...

Mel says nothing but redoubles her attack however her efforts result in but a scratch

Rapier 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

1d6 ⇒ 1

I'm not hopeful here..this encounter seems to be set well above our party CR

"Nooo|" Mel cries as Heren goes down again..she leaps towards the bandit moving to F5 and stands over Herens body...(no AoO as she leaves G4 as you cant attack round walls)

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 Damage 1d6 ⇒ 1

Mel whips up her crossbow and fires at the bandit in M18

1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25damage 1d8 ⇒ 3

crit confirm 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13damage 1d8 ⇒ 3

Though the hit is good she doesnt think it does much damage

Totally confused about what is happening Mel elects to do nothing.

the map would be more understandable with a key..