When I am strolling through the park, delving some ruin, or just on a date with that special someone...I tend to think of my favorite Chelaxian tunes. You've got that infernal healing
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Helaman we should make a law firm together. Mine was the law offices of Asmodeus Dralneen and Meridoc. Public defenders, contracts, and class actions. Serving Golarion since planet all and beyond. Here at ADM we are happy to help. We care about YOU and WHERE you are going. No crime too heinous, no fee too high.
As for the build - you channel negative so holy vindicator is an option (gets you to heavy armor when you can buy mithril full plate). The key thing to make note is movement (if you use negative channel in any fashion). Movement strictly will hamper your damage ability depending on your charisma bonus. its why I went halfling (riding dog = at low levels) and eventually fly potions and summoned creatures. I didn't go haste boots (too costly and my speed would be 30 max)...but I may have gone winged boots if I had the money. make yourself into a hard target (because they're already wanting to hang those lawyers...and now they have a reason to do it.) So high AC is a must. (Holy Vindicator can get you a profane bonus to your shield) I'd advise improved initiative and at level 5 quick channel. You can drop two doses of your channel on the unwary (it costs total 3 uses, but the effects can be priceless). If you can get it to work desecrate can create a site where a +3 profane bonus to dc on channel...but its very hard to land. For domains - law is interesting (take 11 on d20 rolls) and Fire is fun. For magic items - I recommend the pylactery of negative channeling. The selective (lesser metamagic wand...and my favorite defending mace +(whatever you can afford)...and all the basics (natrual armor, defelection, resistance cloak, circlet of persuasion...yada yada) That phylactery is a head slot - so no headband of wis/cha so its a tradeoff more spells or more negative booms. One last thing Undead - eventually pick up command undead as its your blindspot. Its not really going to stop the very high level undead, but you still make them roll (and they can fail)...but at least you can do something beyond turn them to ash with fireballs / walls of flame / bhands / etc.
Hey I've trademarked this! Defense Attorney Meridoc at your service. No crime too heinous, no fee too high. Make sure to stabilize all opponents, the state pays for each and every defendant no matter how innocent or guilty they are. One poor devil actually said, hey I can't pay you - you've already taken everything I own...of course I replied, "No dear the state pays me I'm a public defender." And sure I'm a Holy Vindicator, Cleric of Asmodeus, Signifier of the order of the Scourge. But don't let that get you down, I've not lost a case except wherein the Aspis consortium was invovled, (they all hanged - not my fault)...guilty as sin they were. They were lucky to just be hanged and not bound into eternal undead servitude or worse. Mind you I do have a side business in contract law. Feel free to drop by my law office, its in the Ivy district not too far from you know who's house. And do remember to mark the Meridoc promotional box on any contract you sign...thank you for your support.
Honors and armors will come to you in time. So long as you learn to survive. Many do not.. which is a sad affair. For the dead learn little..well most of them learn little. I did run into a rather charming ghoul who could carry a fine conversation... she did try to eat me in the process, but then again she was a ghoul. Dinner, I dare say I've not eaten here yet. The Billing did indicate its a new establishment...hence I brought Hellhound. Such a good boy. He seems to enjoy the Turkey legs, and I dare say he is a judge of good character and food. In regards to flight I have found a rather interesting summoning. Which draws an accuser devil for an hour. A little reduction and well.. mini me can hop on its back and fly into the fray. I know it makes poor Hellhound sad, but ever since he caught that lighting bolt... Meridoc leans closer, "he's really never walked straight since."
Jelly axes.... Oh my. Meridoc lets that one pass and tosses another turkey leg to Hellhound. A satisfying crunch of bones emenates from the side table. My dear Lord Ivan Yager, serving at Cheliax is easy. You don't have to run the fasest, but it helps not to be the slowest. Why is why though dressed in plate I've teamed up with Hellhound here. Dear runs like the wind into or out of danger. But when the going gets tough, the tough start flying...as I fear poor Hellhound will not last in amongst the daily grind anymore. Sad really. A score of battles we've engaged
This shiny pentacle of Law
Shine on then ruby flower
Meridoc smiles at his silver holy symbol. Ringed in flames..yet still cool to the touch.
I went negative / asmodeous but a small change would yield a decent healer fighter. Eventually get the phylactery of positive channeling 11k gold 1. Select channel
At level 8 go holy vindicator get your shield. Then back to cleric for level 8 domain powers. Thus you have a 6d6 heal up to 2 times in a round at level 9. Top it off with additional channeling if you like.
Yawn so many threats and yet none have flash powder to ignite. Least I now have the paper for the loo. Thanks for the paper general, I'll generally paper the writ amongst the ... oops hellhound ate it. Guess the dog can actually eat your paperwork. Funny how that never worked in class. If you wait a few hours maybe hell hound will pay the fine. Or at least have a few pounds of writ to carry away.
With evan a casual oberservation, this does look like a riding dog. But Someone (perhaps Meridoc perhaps another person) has decorated it in an impressionistic way to resemble one of the denizens of the infernal realms. Meridoc seems entranced as he leans against his close friend. "Hellhound does breathe fire" (You expect with more than a little help from a burning hands spell - fire domain) Unfortunately I can no longer demonstrate as this establishment frowns on such things. Were I not so busy with my legal proceedings, I'd open up a fine club. And make it the first law that Hellhound could breathe Fire whenever he feels like it....he seems to be overly loud with that last remark...perhaps intending it to be overhead by the passing staff. (regarding spells and servants) Meridoc is oblivous to magical and mundane deceptions. Hellhound however is more alert. The dog snifs and grumbles should anyone come within 5' of Meridoc. You could expect he is "on guard" Meridoc makes a curious look and pats Hellhound on the head offering something tasty from his plate. Its so nice to meet gentile members of Cheliax. I've never been there myself, but Zarta tells me such stories. I hear some of the citizens choose to spend their entire life in servitude. I must visit someday, but dear Zarta keeps me so busy. So instead, I spend my time in Absolom or off on some merry hunt for the faction of Love. Spreading the word, worshiping the Law, apprehending foul lawbreakers, and then preparing their legal defense. It may seem a hobby, but being a public defender is just one more way to bring unbelievers over to the Truth. Sometimes they go free...and sometimes they hang. Strangely enough none of the Aspis consortium have missed the rope...It must be His grand design. As for self descriptions, I am a recent convert to Asmodeous. Twas a few years ago when my family fell ill from a pack of thieves. Stole us blind and my parents..Meridoc sighs..gone. Then SHE came. Meridoc's eyes light up. Beautiful Zarta... Wonderful Zarta. Pulled me from the streets and set me on the path of enlightenment. Power and wealth soon followed as I grew more and more in tune to the Infernal Laws. SHE taught me in so many ways. Ahh Zarta, Meridoc pulls a flower from the table, picks off a petal as he chants each line. "She loves me"
Meridoc smiles and stops, realizing his manners. But pray I do prattle on and on, and your stories must be more enjoyable than mine. Tell me of fair Cheliax... Or tell me of love.. Or of Zarta! For these are so closely connected...where does one end another begin.
Sagotel, pick one...you can not serve two mistresses. If you feel there is no hope then surely you are lost. Hope, love, power, glory, and might are the keys of Chelaxian victory. Too often we fall to baser goals. Yet surely by our cunning dear Zarta is made safe from her foes. Then how shall he reward her loyal followers....and how will the others fare. If she falls then so do we and happily I will arrive before the Law, in fulfillment of my final obligation. Thus it is our contractual duty and more so common sense to aid Zarta in victory. Let lesser beings array en mass against us... tis easier to find them. Even 'the halfling' can see this, I say smirkingly. Rejoice therefore as happy warfare awaits.
Yes yes abandon away ye unfaithful wretches. Her kind words, rich gifts, keen advice, and strong support now all forgotten. Was that the wind I hear or your loyalty passing me by...no matter. Yet you do know now...she loves me more than you. You can realize it now. I'll steal her away and hide her from all foes and friends and fiends... Yet ... if I save my lady, oooh a tasty thought. Oh yes, save the damsel in distress. Win her hand, and maybe more, A fun game, A new game. Yes I do like this game. Bring all thy enemies within my reach dearest Zarta, and through pen, prayer, or happy infernal friends I'll vanquish them all. Maybe hellhound can snack on their softer parts, while they dance as best as zombies can. He's such a good boy...my finest and first present from you. All for you...all for love. Your most devoted lawyer. Meridoc |