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Congratz for the thousandth post, Fubar!


M orc Paladin / 1

Yeah and I managed to roll a 1!

Congrats to everyone on 1000+ posts!


Fubar swings his flail in a mighty arc....
only to realize that ogre is already crumpling into the snow, so tries to use his momentum to bring the blow around to the other ogre...
and nearly hits himself in the back of the head. But doesn't.

KD follows the trajectory of the flail head around to the standing ogre (the first one by the way) and lets an arrow fly, which only seems to just graze the side of his neck, but hit something substantial you guess from the amount of blood pumping out of it.

The new ogre lies dead in the snow. The first ogre just stands, teetering and blinking, and bleeding.

Vardara, you're up!


F Human Paladin of Asterius 1/ Boreal Sorceress 1

"Azh, can you stop melting the snow, somebody is gonig to slide and hurt himself."

Vardara moves round, paying attention to be well clear of Fubar and strikes the first ogre, concentrating on hitting it.

attack with flank, 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11, damage 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (6, 4) + 3 = 13

As the Earth Breaker goes down, she steps into on of Azh snow melts and nearly loses her balance.

"Just what I told you, Azh, now you made me miss."


Male Human Cleric3

Ahz gives a sheepish grin. I'm just trying to fill in any crevices that might be lurking around...

Ahz takes...careful aim this time!...and releases another fire bolt...

to hit: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17
damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

...and does a little football victory dance as his firebolt striked home.

Sorry KD, I know you were trying to carve that one up alone, but thought I'd help....cook it some.


Vardara loses her balance a bit and seems offended to find snow less than fully frozen as her huge hammer swings by the ogre.

Ahz remembers he needs to stick his tongue out to the left for proper aim, and manages to drop a firebolt into the ogres chest, where it sputters and burns for a moment. The ogres growls but still seems off balance and continues to blink his eyes.

Fubar and KD, you're up!


M orc Paladin / 1

Attack the dazed and confused Ogre

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

Damage
1d10 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

"Stop meltin tha snow I nearly fell!"


Fubar swings his flail towards the ogres head...
almost falls, but manages to swing the spiked ball into the ogre's stomach. It connects, but the ogre stil lstands.

KD


"What does it take to kill this thing?" Caydee growls, punctuating her statement with another arrow.

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4


confirming crit
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20


Caydee's anger apparently perfects her aim, for her next arrow flies unerringly, directly into its eye, and it falls directly on its back in the snow, dead.


Caydee punches the air in triumph.


F Human Paladin of Asterius 1/ Boreal Sorceress 1

Vardara slumps down on the ground. "You know what, I'm just too tired to do anything. You just sort out those beasts. I'm going back to sleep and I don't want anything to wake me up till morning."

I will be mostly off till next friday (the 31st) as I am travelling to see my family them my in-laws. I'll post when I can but do not hesitate to take over Vardaran to get the story going.


M orc Paladin / 1

attack just to be sure on each ogre

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Damage
1d10 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

1d10 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9


"Good idea," says Caydee wistfully in response to Vardara's statement.


The ogres are well and truly dead. Their tracks lead out into the snow, fairly easy to see now, thoguh it is snowing...


dotting and saying Hi!


M orc Paladin / 1

Checks the fallen Ogres for anything of value....


"Should we be traveling? Since our rest was already rudely interrupted, and I don't fancy meeting any of these ogre's kinsmen."


F Human Paladin of Asterius 1/ Boreal Sorceress 1

"I agree, we have already two goals to reach so let's not get delayed."


Welcome Krill! Make an account over on Obsidian Portal and post your OP username here and I'll get you added to the campaign there.


M orc Paladin / 1

"Do my eyes deceive me or do I see travelers upon this plain of ice?"


"You mean, some idiots besides us?"

perception 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25


M orc Paladin / 1

I had thought some others were joining in.....

but I do not see them yet....


just registered as randall793 at OP


OP invite sent. Givine Aleena a couple more days, then getting going anyway.


Update - things will start off again on or before Monday.


Randall, add Krill as a PC on Obisian Portal if you haven't yet. Everyone there should be another hello post anytime now, and I'll be getting things going this afternoon. Happy New Year!


I think I have..anyway I'll check again.


randall793 wrote:
I think I have..anyway I'll check again.

So you have! I hadn't actually looked at it yet. If you feel like adding a background at some point, that would be handy too, but not vital to getting going so whenever is fine.


Male Halfling Bard 2

Alright I'm in :)

My OP account is smashthedean so you can add me on there and I'll toss up a profile. As for adding more background, I'll probably wait until I know more about the setting as this isn't in Golarian unless I'm missing something. Hopefully what I have in now should be enough to get things started. Let me know if there's anything else I need to do.


Happy (late) New Year!


Sorry slow getting started, I got pretty sick and going in for a spinal tap today. Will get going tonight or tomorrow, depending on how it goes.


Male Halfling Bard 2
Hellefire wrote:
Sorry slow getting started, I got pretty sick and going in for a spinal tap today. Will get going tonight or tomorrow, depending on how it goes.

Ouch. Best of luck man.


Illness week? My fencing instructor has got ill two lessons in a row.


Spinal tap? Sounds serious. Good luck. Get well soon.


Hoppin and Krill:
You each recently arrived in Camlin, and went to a tavern looking for work. You were both approached by a member of the local council, and offered a share of the resulting treasure to help re-acquire some items stolen by some murdering Tengu. Accepting the work, you were given directions to where it is thought the rest of the artifact, and perhaps the party you will be supplementing, lies in the frozen waste. It takes you five days in the wintery weather to reach about where the ice cavern should be, traveling during the scant 8 or 9 hours of daylight and some during the dark. It is jsut past dark, and you are still traveling, when you trip over something white in the snow. On further inspection there is also red around it. It appears to be a young yeti, bleeding profusely. There is a javelin sticking from it's side. Amazingly, it seems to still be alive...

Randall, post with your Krill persona if you would, so I can check your profile easily when I want to :)

Still sick, but getting better slowly


GM, Hoppin:

*perks up and looks at immediate surroundings*
Perception:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Whatever threw this javelin should be near. But I should at least try to see what could I do to ease the creature's pain..
Heal:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6


Hopkin and Krill:
It was clear earlier, but the clouds gathered and now it is snowing and fully night, so it is hard o see very far at all. Krill, you try but are unable to stop the bleeding


Male Halfling Bard 2

GM and Krill:
"Holy smokes, a Yeti!" exclaims Robbo with surprise. "It looks pretty beat up, let me have a look at 'im." Robbo peers down and thinks back on what he knows about Yetis as he inspects the wound.

Robbo Knowledge: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
Robbo Heal: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (5) - 1 = 4

Clearly having no knowledge of Yeti phsiology, Robbo deduces that the Yeti's primary ailment probably has something to do with the javelin sticking out its side.

Unless Robbo's Knowledge check turns up something about Yetis being horribly evil and eating halflings all the time, he's going to place his hands on the creature and cast Cure Light Wounds.

Robbo Healing: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10


Caydee, you hear a voice back the way the ogres came from, thoguh you can't make out the language or what is said.


Caydee frowns in the direction of the voice. "Well!" she exclaims, shocked. "Either I'm going mad, or there are some idiots besides us out here!"


GM,Robbo:

*looks on as Robbo heals the creature*
"Ach! It's snowing, can't see much. Friend, I'll pull out the javelin and you'll stop the bleeding, deal? I don't want to delay, lest it'll start raining javelins instead."


Male Halfling Bard 2

For GM & Krill:
"Sounds like as good a plan as any! I'm really hoping this little fellow appreciates our trouble," replies Robbo with a grin as his healing spell works its magic.


Krill, Robbo:
Krill pulls out the javelin, which is accompanied by a spray of blood. Unable to staunch the flow, Robbo resorts to magic, and the blood stops while the wound closes. The yeti opens its eyes, jumps to its feet, starts ranting in yeti, grabs the javelin and runs directly away from you, still babbling.

the rest of you:
Karrg comes running into camp, holding a bloody javelin and babbling at about a thousand words a minute, and pointing behind him.


Male Halfling Bard 2

GM & Krill:
"I suppose that's better thanks than being eaten alive... Shall we follow the little fellow?" asks Robbo.


GM, Robbo:

"We'll spread out whilst we give chase," *grins* "Shout if you're falling behind, I'd rather lose the yeti that get separated. Let's go."

*sprints after the yeti*


F Human Paladin of Asterius 1/ Boreal Sorceress 1

"Have you been attacked, Kaarg? Get ready, people, more ogres may be coming.

Vardara takes her position, her earth breaker in her hands, looking for menace and readying another color spray spell.


Male Halfling Bard 2

GM & Krill:
Startled by the big man's speed, Robbo takes off after him as fast as his little legs will carried him. "Whoaa! Wait for me!!" he yells ahead of him.


M orc Paladin / 1

"Nay them Ogres er not fer usin javelins..."

"What he saying?"

Fubar readies his shield and scimitar.

"Im fer havin a shield if someones gonna throw javalins!"

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