DM Elanmorin's Hell' Rebels

Game Master Nathan Hartshorn

Kintargo has been taken over by the forces of Hell!
Barzillai Thrune has the city in his clutches, will heroes arise and suceed in guiding the resistance against the tyrant or will they fall as so many others before of them?

HELL’S REBELS REBELLION SHEET

Lootfinder by Veccio

Handouts

Initiative order:
[dice=Initiative check (Elurius)]1d20+4[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Lirotha)]1d20+3[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Kurglunn)]1d20+2[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Oren)]1d20+2[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Rocco)]1d20+3[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Talon)]1d20+4[/dice]
[dice=Initiative check (Valrani)]1d20+1[/dice]

Day Job checks:
Result: 5 -> 1 gp
Result: 10 -> 5 gp
Result: 15 -> 10 gp
Result: 20 -> 20 gp
Result: 25 -> 50 gp
Result: 30 -> 75 gp
Result: 35 -> 100 gp
Result: 40 -> 150 gp

Map of Kitargo

The wasp nest

Iudeimus Tenements

Lucky Bones - lvl 01

Lucky Bones - Undervater Level


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CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

"I did not say 'ard to 'it. I said 'ard to 'urt." Meliandri offers an eyeroll in Veccio's way as he misses completely. "You seem to be 'aving trouble with both, zough!"

Talking is totally a free action!


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

Izzy clears her throat, feeling the others aren't focusing enough on the devils at hand. She quickly fires another arrow while Varro moves to bite at the devil's throat.

Izzy attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Izzy Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Varro attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Varro damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Mel and Varro manage to wound the bluish lemure again yet it's not enough to dissolve the hideous devil into nothingness!
Stubbornly clinging to this side of existance the devil unleashes yet another barrage of attacks at Veccio!

Attack roll 01 Lemure vs Veccio: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8 -> Damage roll: 1d4 ⇒ 2

Attack roll 02 Lemure vs Veccio: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4 -> Damage roll: 1d4 ⇒ 1

What the devil has in sheer stubborness he lacks in skill at arms it seems!

Round 05 - Bold may post

Party

Blue Lemure -10hp


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Rapier (aid another Veccio): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Meliandri once again focuses on letting Veccio get in a decent hit on the hideous monster, hoping this fight will be over soon.

Damage Reduction. Yawn.


Abigail can't do much but encourage her companions: "Don't falter, friends! They can't hurt us. This fight will be a long one, but we will prevail easily, but not swiftly..."


Male Human Cavalier (Daring Champion of the Flame) 2 | AC 18, T 14, FF 14 | hp 11/20 | Fort +4, Ref +4, Will -1 | CMD 16 | Init +4 | Perc -1 | Challenge 1/1 | Tactician 1/1 | Loot

"Well, at least it's having trouble striking back!" Veccio points out, his pride wounded.

Rapier: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19 includes +2 from Mel's AA
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Eh... having something able to bypass it could have come in handy. Unfortunately lemures are immune to mind effects so there's no way for Rexus to do anything useful. Veccio caused another point of damage... you just need another one! XD


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"Just die already!" Izzy shouts at amorphous blob before firing another arrow. Varro attacking the creature once more.

Izzy attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13
Izzy damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Varro attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
Varro damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

That would have been much cooler if she actually killed the thing...

Shadow Lodge

MAP

At last the hideous devil falls under an onslaught of attacks and dissolves in a puddle of foul smelling mud.

With no visible threats at hand you are now free to search the basement as you please...

DC10 Perception check:
You find three small crates in the northeast corner of the ruined chambers. The first one holds a suit leather armor, a composite shortbow, a well made hand crossbow,
a silver morningstar, a cloak, and a pouch with a dozen pearls inside. The second crate is locked and the third crate seems empty at first, only seeming to contain what amounts to lot of mouldy smelling straw, but searching a bit better reveals 5 silver statuettes shaped in the form of ravens

DC15 Perception check:
You find a small nest in the northeast corner. It seems to have been used by a small humanoid creature—perhaps another grimple gremlin

Rexus looks at you with joy in his eyes:"We did it! We killed two true devils! Servants of evil can be destroyed! The city can be saved! And now... we just need to find whatever the Silver Ravens hid down here... Well, let's hope they did, after all this work..." he adds, sounding hopeful.


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Stuff is where?

Meliandri takes the opportunity to chat with Rexus for a bit, not bothering much with looking around. "Zese were just zee most basic of devils. Eet weel be much more difficult to be killing ones at fight well." She looks around doubtfully. "You think zey 'id things 'ere?"


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"Of coarse servants of evil can be destroyed. Especially when Ragathiel guides our attacks." Izzy said as she approached the puddle-like remains of their foes. Her face realed as the stench reached her. "Burn in hell," she muttered before spitting on their corpse and walked away to explore the room with Varro.

Izzy perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

Varro perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

"Over here," Izzy calls out to the others when she finds the craes. She searches through the first and third crate, calling out the goods as she finds them. "This one's locked," She says in frustration.

"Varro and I also found some weird nests in the far corner over there. There might be more of those weird grimple things around." She says and stands.

Izzy then looks over at the items and lets out a long, soft breath, closing her eyes. When she opens her eyes again, her eyes have rolled back into her head and they seem to glow a soft blue.

Detect magic on the items.


Abigail relaxes a bit: "No one is harmed? These devils were no match for us, yet, they were incredibly tough. Our weapons did little to them. Why is that? Anyone has an idea? The fight for our beloved Kintargo will be against people like us, but if we are to fight the very devils that whisper in their ears, we need to figure how to hurt them!"

As Isabella mentions the crates and the nest, Abigail nods and smiles, then pauses, noticing the woman casting an incantation. Good to know! she thinks, resuming her warm smile.

"Let us know what you find." she says with a trusting voice, before turning to the nest: "We should destroy it... After we search it."

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Ok... there's a lot of stuff here, so...

After a few seconds Isabella's spell shows the leather armor, the cloak and the figurines to be magical. The cloak has an aura of faint illusion, the figurines emitt an aura of faint conjuration and the armor has a faint abjuration aura.

Appraise DC20:
The pearls are worth 100gp each, the bow is a composite shorthbow (str+1)

Appraise DC25:
You also discover that the other two weapons are a masterwork hand crossbow and a masterwork silver morningstar

You may attempt a spellcraft check to identify each of the magical items. Meaning you need to roll once for every item.

Spellcraft DC18:
The armor is a leather armor +1, the cloak is a cloak of elvenkind and the raven statuettes are silver ravens figurines of wondrous power

If you attempt to open the locked crate you notice it's no common crate and the lock is pretty good. Opening it won't be easy.

Disable device DC25 or break DC20:
The crate contains a small
a stack of documents and scrolls...

Rexus nods at Meliandri:"Yes, of course. But at least this IS a victory. We'll need to improve but the first step is accomplished... or will be if we can find thoe documents. And to answer your question, yes, I think they hid what we are searching for down here, and my bet is on the locked coffer!" finishes Rexus pointing at the crate.


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

Just noticed I have no ranks in spellcraft. Guess I know where one of my skill points are going next level.

After a moment the blue glow dies down and Izzy's eyes return to normal. "Hate the way that spell makes me feel," She mutters under her breath as she rubs here eyes. She then looks up at the others and says, "Armor, Cloak, and the figurines are magic. I dunno what though. I never got formal training in this stuff."


Male Human Cavalier (Daring Champion of the Flame) 2 | AC 18, T 14, FF 14 | hp 11/20 | Fort +4, Ref +4, Will -1 | CMD 16 | Init +4 | Perc -1 | Challenge 1/1 | Tactician 1/1 | Loot

"Magic?" Veccio repeats, his eyes drawn instead to the silver moringstar. "Well, can anyone else figure out what they do? Mel, Abby...?" While waiting for an answer, he hefts the locked coffer experimentally. "Don't want to go smashing it just yet, but I can't pick the lock. Don't suppose there'd be another key around here?" he asks, glancing at Rexus.


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"I can tell you this much," Izzy starts as she hefts up the silver morningstar, "this thing will probably come in handy if we run into more devils."


"I- I don't know much about magic either. My gift is more... spontaneous. Yes, spontaneous. I've never been formally trained..." apologizes Abigail.

"In any case, those ravens are certainly sign that the Silver Ravens were around. This looks like a great place to hide... once we clean it up a bit... A lot actually..."

Shadow Lodge

MAP

You may want to try rolling appraise... knowing what you have got worth is certainly useful even if you intend to sell it later on. As for spellcraft, does anyone have it?

Rexus moves near the magical objects and starts examining them:"While you work out a way to open that crate I'll try to help the cause by identifying of these items... if no one else wants to do it, of course!" he adds just before getting to work.

Unless someone wants to try this Rexus will do his best to identify the stuff. Let me know

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Gotta go away for a while. I'll post for Rexus, please carry on with the locked crate and how you intend to deal with it

Rexus Apprise check (Pearls): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10
Rexus Apprise check (shortbow): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
Rexus Apprise check (morningstar): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
Rexus Apprise check (hand crossbow): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

Rexus Spellcraft (leather armor): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22
Rexus Spellcraft (cloak): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28
Rexus Spellcraft (figurines): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19

Rexus isn't able to do much with the ordinary items but at least he manages to work out the powers of the magical ones.

"Well, not bad... not bad at all! This leather armor is enchanted to protect his wearer, while the cloak helps moving without getting noticed... and the figurines... these figurines I suspect, are the original silver raven's badges of office, so to speak. They can be tranformed into a living raven once a day and you can give them orders to carry on. If this isn't a sign we are on the right path I don't know what is!" says Rexus, a touch of awe in his voice.


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

I think our only PC spellcraft is MIA... As for appraise, i'll leave that to someone with a higher int than me.


"Mmmh... Amazing! This is powerful magic! Someone would like the cloak? It feels... natural to me..."


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"The cloak could definitely help me more with avoiding prying eyes into my affairs, but I could probably help one of you guys more. Perhaps Veccio could use the armor to help him since he keeps rushing into harm's way." Izzy says. She takes one of the Silver ravens in her hand and clenches her fist. "I will take one of these. It could prove useful should I ever scout ahead to relay my findings back to you."


Male Human Cavalier (Daring Champion of the Flame) 2 | AC 18, T 14, FF 14 | hp 11/20 | Fort +4, Ref +4, Will -1 | CMD 16 | Init +4 | Perc -1 | Challenge 1/1 | Tactician 1/1 | Loot

"Hey!" Veccio exclaims at Isabella's comment, momentarily hurt. Then he realizes the truth of her words and shrugs. "Alright, fair enough," he mutters sheepishly. "So, do we smash this open, or try to find a locksmith who won't ask questions?"


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Meliandri looks at the cloak with a hint of barely-concealed dislike. "Zose colors would not be matching very well with my personal style. Isabella can 'ave eet. As for zee armor, Veccio should take eet. 'E 'as taken some bad 'its, and my armor eez much too pretty to be replaced."


Abigail frowns at the lock: "This is a problem. I know a few people who tended to prefer the shadier side of alleys. Might be I can find a locksmith who, as you said, wouldn't ask questions..."

Profession (Smuggler): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"I don't know. I've lived on the streets my whole life and if what Rexus believes is in the chest is in there, it may not take long before word gets out." Izzy says and shifts uncomfortably. "Some of the people... it doesn't matter what alliances you have with them. If they can make gold of you they will."

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Rexus smiles at you, showing some confidence he didn't show previously:"I think I know someone who can help with the lock, and finding a fence for the other stuff we found. And once we make sure the documents we seek are inside that crate and we are back to Crissali’s I'll make sure to pay you for what you did. In the meanwhile, as I said, there's someone you need to meet. I'm loath to leave our prize down here but as isabella said I don't think we should walk around the city carrying it with us... Thrune has eyes and ears everywhere I'm afraid!"

So saying he leads you out of the abandoned facility and to your dismay you find no trace of Aerodus. The mastiff you captured and bound is still where you left him and whining pietously, though. And, as you leave the building you seem to hear a faint echo of the strange melody that played down in the bowels of fair fortune livery...

Rexus leads you with ease through the maze like hallways of Kintargo until you reach the Long Roads Cofeehouse, in the town quarter known as Villegre, just north west of Aria's Park.

Knowledge(local) DC15:
Long Roads Cofeehouse is a bakery catering to an eclectic mix of customers, serving coffee and food
to bright-eyed students of the Villegre and delivering fancy desserts and pastries to the noble estates in the Green. Known as much for its traditional halfling fare as for its lovable proprietor, Laria Longroad, the bakery is almost an institution for most of those who know of it

As you enter the establishment you are greeted my a loud and charming laugh brimming with delight:"My old friends! really this is a most unexpected and pleasant surprise! But where are my manners! First you sure look famished!" exclaims an aple bodied but seemingly nice halfling woman pressing steaming cups of fresh coffee and
handfuls of pastries into your hands before inviting to follow her:"Come on! Come on!!! Follow me to my office, we've got a lot of catching up on old times to do!"

Once you all reach the office and she closes the door behind you her attitude somehow changes:"Hello there. I'm Laria Longroad, and as you may have guessed this was just a rouse meant not to arouse anyone's suspicion... considering what's happening to this city it seemed warranted"

She gives you a long penetrating stare before continuing:"Rexus I know and I trust, but you I do not. So excuse my bluntness, my dears, but you'll need to tell me who you are and what did you do with my boy Rexus over there before I judge you trustworthy... as I said times like these bred suspicion I fear"


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

Izzy quickly tossed the cloak around her shoulders and put the hood up over her head before following Rexus out with the others. When the arrived at the cofeehouse she is overwhelmed by the rich aromas emanating from inside. When offered food and drink she takes some. Her eyes fluttering almost at the smell of the coffee. When she tastes it, she coughs slightly and pulls the mug away, sticking her tongue out at the bitter taste. She then quickly eats the pastries to try to balance out her taste buds and following them all into the back.

Izzy shifts uncomfortably at Laura's little speech. The same could be said about her, she felt. But in that same vein she was beginning to know Rexus as well, but trust? She didn't know. But he did fight along side her and the others. Was she beginning to trust them as well. It had only been a day but she didn't remember looking over her shoulder as they walked to the coffee house. It had been so long since she felt safe. Was this what feeling safe was like.

"I" She starts but stopped. Her voice was trembling. She inhaled deeply. "I am Isabella Calligaris and this is my dog Varro. We met Rexus after the incident at the protest yesterday. He's helped us almost as much as we've helped him." She manages to say. Her heart races as she slinks to the back of the group, Varro staying close as he senses her unease.

stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28

She's scared and trying to hide even though she knows its pretty pointless


Abigail gladly followed Rexus, but her heart sank a bit as she heard the tune coming from below. This job is not finished...

Seeing Isabella put her hood on reminded her of the state of Kintargo. The streets had turned against them, and whispers could get you jailed, or worse. Quickly, she pulled the cloak over her auburn hair, bending her head down and keeping to the shadows.

In the coffeehouse, she all but laughed at the woman's care: "Well, you've gone thus far with us. We're all suspicious, and we're all in trouble, but for different reasons that all have to do with the shape Kintargo is taking. You don't know us, we don't know you, and we barely know Rexus. Yet, we've followed him this far and collaborated. Trust. Trust is what is needed. And a leap of faith. I am Abigail, and I don't like this new Kintargo..."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16


Male Human Cavalier (Daring Champion of the Flame) 2 | AC 18, T 14, FF 14 | hp 11/20 | Fort +4, Ref +4, Will -1 | CMD 16 | Init +4 | Perc -1 | Challenge 1/1 | Tactician 1/1 | Loot

"Eyes and ears everywhere," Veccio repeats in a mutter, reluctantly returning the coffer to its hiding place. He hefts the silver morningstar approvingly, gives it a few experimental clumsy swings, and slips the haft into his belt.

As the party leaves, he looks around in confusion for Aerodus. "That damned bastard!" he spits, shaking his head in anger. "Probably a Thrune spy, going off and leaving us like that." He pauses to glance at the dog, before shifting slightly in place and looking at Isabella. "You reckon we should let this one go?" he asks, secretly hoping she won't ask him to untie it.

He keeps glancing around for the source of the music, trying to place where it's coming from, but the day's events have left him jumpy and confused. "I really hope we're all just imagining that, and there isn't something following us," he sighs.

At the coffeehouse, Veccio looks around in confusion for the source of the voice before thinking to glance down at the halfling proprietor. Before he can protest, he finds a mug in his hands and a pastry in his mouth, and he isn't entirely sure how either of them got to their present locations. "'Ank 'oo," he manages, before coughing and transferring the pastry to his other hand,wiping crumbs out of his patchy mustache.

In the office, he freezes, looking accusingly at the coffee and pastry and deciding against tasting them for now. "Well, I'm Veccio," he says hesitantly, by way of introduction, "and we've been helping Rexus find some papers and whatnot in the old livery. Damn near got ourselves killed, too," he adds, showing his wounds in an attempt to curry favor and earn some trust.

Diplomacy (aid another): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15


Forgot Aerodus! Backtracking a bit...

When the group leaves the Livery...

Abigail freezes at Veccio's words: "If it's so, then this place will swarm when we return, and we'll likely find ourselves in the Butcher's gaol... But I did not read Aerodus thus. A selfish one no doubt, but not necessarily a spy. I hope we see him again. He could be a valuable asset, spy or not..."


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Meliandri grins. "Well, I am not 'appy with zee city's progress under our fearless leader in zee opera 'ouse. Zat for one. Zen, I also 'elped your boy Rexus with zee stables, and eet was not easy, so zat 'elps my case too, I think." She stops, looking at the halfling. "'Ave we met? I thought I 'ad been to your shop before, per'aps with a boy or two?" She offers a hand.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Laria smiles seeming quite pleased with the group's explanation:"Perhaps we have my dear..." the halfling answers cryptically before continuing:"Well then I suppose I can afford a modicum of trust for saving Rexus's hide, and besides that I'm intrigued by these documents you have mentioned... What did you find? Where did you find it? If you found what I think you might have maybe there's a chance we can save Kintargo after all..." she finishes , hope palpable in her last words.

Before you answer Rexus chimes in though:"It's a most interesting tale, one I'm sure our friends here will be more than willing to share, but first I need to make good on my word. I told you I would have paid for your continued help and I'm a man of my word! Here's what's left of my inheritance, I'll galdly part with it knowing it will help us maker things right for our fair city!" so saying rexus hands you a small coffer.

Coffer contents:
The coffer contains 150 gp, a Victocora signet ring, an old but apparently well made silver dagger, and a set of bracers.

Appraise DC20:
The ring is worth 75 gp

Appraise DC25 or detect magic:
The bracers are magical in nature, after you discover this you can attempt a DC22 spellcraft check to learn they are bracers of armor +1

Appraise DC25:
The silver dagger is a masterwork item

Laria seems to like you quite a lot already (good rolls people!) but you'll need to explain what you did and what want before she can decide if she is able to help you. Mentioning Rexus may or may not be a good idea, your call


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Appraise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19
Appraise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14
Appraise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10

Meliandri sorts quickly through the contents of the coffer before throwing her hands up in disgust. "Goddess's name, does anyone know anything about values?" She shoves the coffer toward the other party members and turns back to Laria.

"Well, we do not know what exactly we 'ave found. A bunch of papers and some beautiful silvery raven figurines, mostly, but eet eez what we need zat eez more important. Do you 'ave, um..." Considering she's asked this of more than one tavern owner about more than one boy, it seems much more awkward this time. "Do you 'ave a place zat we could be alone? We would be needing a quiet place zat we could study zee documents we 'ave found and see just what we 'ave. Preferably without being 'ounded by unwanted eyes."

I'm being vague because we really don't know exactly what we've found, not because I don't trust Laria.


Abigail takes a look at the coffer's content, first waving her hand discreetly to ope her sight to eldritch auras.

Detect magic.
Appraise: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Appraise: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Appraise: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

"Rexus, these are no small tokens. I can only speak for myself, but I was glad to lend you a hand in these matters, but I'm not sure how to interpret your gift. I want more out of today's events than a business transaction. I'll gladly refuse your gift for your friendship and collaboration in fighting for our Kintargo."


Male Human Cavalier (Daring Champion of the Flame) 2 | AC 18, T 14, FF 14 | hp 11/20 | Fort +4, Ref +4, Will -1 | CMD 16 | Init +4 | Perc -1 | Challenge 1/1 | Tactician 1/1 | Loot

Dammit, we have got to get more ranks in Appraise. I vote we each put a rank in it next level. Maybe start assisting each other. XD

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Mel you didn't find any documents yet, you need help opening the last coffer...

Abigail notices the bracers are magical in nature but cannot understand what they do, she tries to refuse the gift but Rexus smiles and shakes his head:"No no... keep them. Consider this my contribution to the cause! If you need help to appraise their value I can tell you the signet is pretty valuable while the silver dagger is perfectly ballanced.... besides being really fitting, considering what we found in the underground floor of the livery!"[b]

Laria looks at Mel looking quite interessed in what she just said:[b]"I might someplace safe where to hide you but first you'll need to meet someone whose circumstances seem to be very similar to your own..." so saying the halfling raises from her chair and exits the office before returing in a few short moments.

"And while we wait... tell me... what kind of figurines were the ones you found?

Eallos:
One of Laria's assistants comes to get you in the bunkroom where you are currently residing after the beat down you suffered during the aftermath of Aria's Park rally. You managed to run away from the dottari and the huge infernal hound in their midst but you would probably have been cought if not for Laria and her people sprinting getting you to the backery without being noticed. You were healed and are now wondering about what to do next. It's clear Thrune wants to turn Kintargo in his own twisted version of a Chaelexian model city and you don't think you like the idea very much..."

Eallos, feel free to enter the office and present yourself to the others


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

Well, that's awkward, given that Laria thought we did just above. Will post later.

Shadow Lodge

MAP

Maliandri:
Laria was talking about the "papers" Veccio mentioned. You went down into the Livery specifically to locate and recover those documents but you didn't manage to do so just yet. You were not able to open the coffer containing them and you came to Laria hoping she can help you with the lock (and maybe with a few other things too I guess)


Abigail smiles shily: "You are a gentle soul Rexus. We will share your gifts and make good use of them then, and the good gods willing, it will be alongside one another until we die of old age."

She turns to the others: "The signet, the bracers and the dagger are worth a lot. We should probably split them and whoever gets nothing gets the gold..."

When Laria asks her question, she interrupts Meliandri: "They were of the dangerous kind, the kind that should bring hope to everyone, but to say more is to ask for trouble, so I will not, but I'm certain you can guess their nature."


M Human Cleric/2 (HP 17/17| AC:15 | T:12 | FF:13 | CMB:0 | CMD:11 | Fort:+5 | Ref:+2 | Will:+5 | Init:+4 | Perc:+8 | Speed 30)

Sorry for the delay, it took me awhile to read through all the gameplay stuff to catch up. Now I think I know what's going on, but feel free to correct me should I screw something up.
A thin, dark-haired man ducks through the doorway, looking around him warily. He moves to a nearby chair, sitting gingerly, and speaks after Abigail has finished and there is a pause in the conversation. My apologies, but I'm afraid that I overheard part of your conversation. If I heard correctly, you're attempting to save Kintargo from from the monster Thrune. If so, then I'd be happy to assist after the beating his guards gave me, and the terrible things he's doing to this city.


CN Female Half-Elf Bard 2 | HP 17/17 | AC 16, T 13, FF 13 | F 3, R 7, W 3 ( +2 vs. Enchantment, +4 vs. Charm/Compulsion+4 vs. Sonic, Language Dependent, and BP effects.) | Init +2 | Per +7 (Low-Light Vision), BP Rounds Used: 11/11

GM:
Fair enough. I was confused and it had been a while since we remembered what we'd gotten from the livery. I just assumed...

Meliandri nods at Abigail. "Well, of course we are splitting zem. Only, well, I 'ave no real use for zee ring, since zee Victocoras are dead, or supposed to be." She winks at Rexus sagely. "As for zee ozer things, zee dagger eez nice. Would anyone object eef I were to carry eet, or be able to use eet better zan me?"

At Eallos's sudden arrival, Meliandri looks at him, startled. "'Oo are you? Why should we be trusting you at all? Zis little conspiracy 'as already lost a member, whether to treachery or something else, and we must be vetting newcomers some'ow." She looks at Laria apologetically. "Sorry, but we do not know you either, so 'ow can we trust zis one?"


M Human Cleric/2 (HP 17/17| AC:15 | T:12 | FF:13 | CMB:0 | CMD:11 | Fort:+5 | Ref:+2 | Will:+5 | Init:+4 | Perc:+8 | Speed 30)

Eallos shrugs, looking at Meliandri thoughtfully, Just to point out, referring to yourselves as a conspiracy around people you admittedly don't trust may not be the best idea. My name is Eallos Farn, and I strongly believe in the harm that Thrune is doing to this city, and that the order of Chelaxian rule is wrong. However, I don't know how I can prove my honesty to you other other than giving you my word that I am telling the truth.
After he speaks, he sits up suddenly and fishes around in his pockets, I suppose that this may help to prove my honesty, here is my holy symbol. I am a cleric of Milani, which may at least somewhat give me some credibility in your eyes if you know what our order stands for.


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

Izzy was about to say she would prefer to split the loot, having grown up with little money she was not one to turn down any aid she could get. but their time together had already brought fantastic wealth to her and may continue as they push forward. Thrn Mel said what she wanted and Izzy remained silent and observing. She noticed one figure and watched him closely. she tensed, ready to grab her bow when he approched, then relaxed slightly as he introduced himself.

"I'm afraid I'm only really familiar with Asmodeaus and Ragatheil. oh, and a little about Desna now. might you elaborate, for me at least, why we should trust you because of Milani?"


Too many things were happening at the same time. Laria's questions, Laria's status as a potential ally or betrayer, the content of the coffer, Rexus' gifts, and now this newcomer...

She eyes the man joining them and listens to his words, keeping the other eye on Laria to see how she reacts to his arrival. Isabella's question was a good one, so she was happy to just watch and evaluate for now, her fingers ready to dance at the first sign of treachery.

Sense Motive, mostly about Laria: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14


M Human Cleric/2 (HP 17/17| AC:15 | T:12 | FF:13 | CMB:0 | CMD:11 | Fort:+5 | Ref:+2 | Will:+5 | Init:+4 | Perc:+8 | Speed 30)

Words spill quickly from Eallos mouth, and the excitement that comes with being asked about Milani is clear, Well, she's a lesser known goddess, and she used to serve Aroden much like Iomadae. Since her ascension, she has become a symbol of freedom from oppression, and her clerics do everything they can to protect those around them from tyranny and injustice. Personally, I worship her because she gives me hope, and the strength to continue on knowing that there are good people out there who oppose tyranny and will fight against it as I do.


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"Huh," Izzy sas. Her eyes seem unfocused momentarily as the thoughts connect in her head. "She's kinda like Ragathiel then. Ragathiel seeks to punish those who have committed great wrongs, none do more wrong than tyrants. I think you and I can work well together." she says, her eyes sharp and focused on Eallos. Won over by his faith.


M Human Cleric/2 (HP 17/17| AC:15 | T:12 | FF:13 | CMB:0 | CMD:11 | Fort:+5 | Ref:+2 | Will:+5 | Init:+4 | Perc:+8 | Speed 30)

Eallos nods, Do you worship Ragathiel?


Female Human (Chelaxian) Hunter 2
Izzy:
[HP 13/17] [AC 17; T 15; FF 13] [Fort +4; Ref +7; Will +3][Init +4]
Varro:
[HP 19/19] [AC 15; T 13; FF12] [Fort +5; Ref +5; Will +2]

"I do, but not always. I had a brother, Sean, well... not really a brother. He always looked out for me like I think a big brother would, so I always saw him as one. We once were followers of Asmodeaus. That was only because the church would sometimes help us and other street kids in exchange for labor, but they would only offer it to his followers. Then I met a wanderer who told me about Ragathiel. Showed me that through Ragathiel I could be free from the oppression and right the wrongs thrusted upon me and my brother." Isabella explains. Feeling safe with these people to speak briefly on her past. She seemed happy, thinking back on her brother with a genuine smile on her face as she remembered him. But the light soon faded and her voice softened.

"Bad things happened to us when I left the church. My... Sean was hanged from the church to punish me." she stopped after that, her vison blured. Varro whined at her side and she petted his head. Sean wasn't gone so long as she had Varro. She sighed heavily and wiped away a stray tear. "Sorry," she muttered.

You know, i think this is the first time Izzy's mentioned she grew up homeless.


M Human Cleric/2 (HP 17/17| AC:15 | T:12 | FF:13 | CMB:0 | CMD:11 | Fort:+5 | Ref:+2 | Will:+5 | Init:+4 | Perc:+8 | Speed 30)

Eallos bows his head, I'm sorry for your loss, there are many who've had loved ones taken at the hand of these tyrants.

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