Foxy Quickpaw's - Shattered Star AP

Game Master Foxy Quickpaw

"I guess the party is over then." Oriana replies, puts on her helmet and walks to the blue wagon. With a short headstart she runs into the door breaking it out of it's lock.

Abomentolor follows in and shouts "Someone here owes me a hundred gold."

There are five men sitting at a table playing cards. There are quite some coins on the table. Four of them jump up and draw their blades. The fifth simply puts down his cards and replies "Who do you think you are to walk in here uninvited. I guess I'm feeding you to my fish." He nods to his men to catch that gnome.

Initiative: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32
Abomentolor throws a fireball into the group.
Fire DC20: 9d6 ⇒ (1, 6, 2, 4, 6, 6, 3, 6, 3) = 37
"I'm Abomentolor Goblinburner. I ask questions and you give answers. If not you die and I find a cleric to cast speak with dead on your burnt remains."

Reflex Save Thug: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Reflex Save Thug: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Reflex Save Thug: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
Reflex Save Thug: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
Reflex Save Jaster Frallino: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23

Standing outside Jimmy hears the explosion, under his breath he mumbled, "Surgical my ass."

"He's quite the show off, don't you think?" Niamh asks no one specific.

"I wonder if anyone is still alive in there."

Niamh shrugs. "Can you see something?" she asks standing on her toes to look over Abomentolor's head. But the only thing she sees is smoke.

"No, but I am sure if something goes wrong he will call."

Two of the thugs drop dead. The other two charge towards Abomentolor.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Oriana swings her sword at the first thug who charges
Attack: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (16) + 15 = 31
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9
cutting him badly.

"And that is fighting." Jimmy says to Naimh, "Should we go help?"

"All Gallowed here!" Jaster Frallino shouts as he gets up and draws his longsword.

Outside the wagon a dozen men draw their weapons and move towards the wagon.

"Seems we have our own issues." Jimmy says, leveling his guisarme and backing up against the cart

Abomentolor concentrates and casts another spell. "Let's see how you evade that."

Defensive Casting: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (17) + 17 = 34

Ranged Touch Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22
Scorching Ray: 4d6 ⇒ (2, 1, 1, 1) = 5

Ranged Touch Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Scorching Ray: 4d6 ⇒ (4, 4, 4, 6) = 18

Another one of the thugs drops dead. The other is a little burned.

The dozen thugs surrounds the group and attacks.
one readied action and possible AoOs please

Attack, readied, PA, FF: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (18) + 14 = 32
Attack oO 1, PA: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
Attack oO 2, PA: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (2, 2) + 17 = 21
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (4, 4) + 17 = 25
Damage: 2d4 + 17 ⇒ (2, 1) + 17 = 20

Tauriell slashes her blade at one of the attackers.
Attack PA: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11
But to no avail.

Gwenhwyfar turns around and tries her slumber hex on the leader of the gang hoping to discourage the others.
(DC 18 Will Save)

Will Save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Jaster Frallino falls to the floor snoring.

Three of the attackers drop to the ground when meeting the guisarme. The rest stabs at the group trying to get into the wagon.

Attack J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Attack J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Attack J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Attack G: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Attack G: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
Attack G: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Attack T: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Attack T: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Attack T: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

a confirm against me and Tauriell is needed

Confirm J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Confirm T: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Oriana cuts down the other thug.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (14) + 13 = 27
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

Tauriell would like to get into better position but with nine people around she can't move into a flanking position. Therefore brute force slashing it is.
Blade: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Damage: 1d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 + 6 = 19
Blade: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
Damage: 1d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 + 6 = 19
But this time it works and two thugs go down.

Jimmy hastes from the shard I cant find info so I believe it is a standard action

The three thugs in reach stab at Jimmy.
AoO J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

AoO J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
Confirm J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

AoO J: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
And one hits in a way that really hurts.

And now please a concentration check DC 23 or lose your casting

Abomentolor points his finger at one of the thugs and speaks a command word. The thug bursts into flames.
Spontaneous Immolation DC19: 3d6 ⇒ (4, 6, 6) = 16

Fort Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
The thug catches fire and runs away screaming throwing himself into a tub where a woman is washing some clothes.

What is a concentration check? I never have to make those :P

Gwenhwyfar concentrates to avoid getting stabbed while using her slumber hex on the next thug.
Concentration: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30

Will Save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
The thug drops snoring to the ground.

The rest of the thugs isn't interested in finding out how long this group can keep that up and flees instead.

The rest of the people that were sitting around or walking between the carts are all gone. The whole place has fallen silent. Only the snoring of the thug outside the wagon and Jaster Frallino inside is heard.

"Meh. Cowards. Why are these low lifes not willing to die a heroic death?" Abomentolor complains. "What are we going to do with this snoring piece of shit?" he asks nodding in direction of Jaster Frallino. "Does someone want to talk to him first or shall I end his sorry existence?"

Tauriell takes care of the more important things. She moves to the table, identifies the pouch and collects the coins back into it. At least the amount it originally contained, probably more. She puts it into her pocket and replies "If you want to make yourself known to him let me disappear before. I don't need enemies that know my face."

Oriana puts down her blade and takes a look into the aquarium admiring the rather big fish.

"I don't know. Can't you tell him to behave in the future?" Gwenhwyfar asks.

Abomentolor rolls his eyes. "Alright. You leave and Oriana and I tell him to behave." Abomentolor casts shocking grasp and places it on the guys chest to wake him up.
Electricity: 10d6 ⇒ (3, 3, 3, 1, 3, 6, 3, 6, 4, 6) = 38

"Aaaaargh. You f*~!ing son of a b#&@!. I'm going to feed you to my fish you dastardly..." Jaster Frallino curses until he notices what situation he is in and none of his thugs are around anymore.

"Hi. I'm Abomentolor Goblinburner. And I don't care who you are. But if you ever dare again to do any of your shady business in Underbridge you'll get another visit from me. And it will be the last visit you'll ever receive. Do you understand?" Abomentolor inquires.

As the leader of the biggest szcarni gang in Magnimar it causes Jaster physical pain to answer this question with "Yes." and nothing else.

"Good boy. And you can tell that to your 'friends' too. Would save them the experience to learn it the hard way." Abomentolor adds and turns to leave.

Outside he tells the others "I told him to leave us alone, or else. I think we can go back to our other businesses."

"Thank you." Jimmy says to the gnome after he is done explaining.
"How long do you expect him to listen?"

"I'm pretty sure it won't last until sunset. The question is if he is able to get enough allies together to try something." Abomentolor replies.

"But I made it clear, that he has to deal with me. Hopefully you're save." he explains as they walk back to the orphanage. "But to kill him now won't have the desired effect. To let him try and kill him then will have much more effect on my reputation."

"That is a great idea. Shall I sleep somewhere else until the friends you make are done with trying?" Tauriell asks.

"How will they know where to find you besides the temple?" Gwenhwyfar asks worried.

"You didn't visit the Shadow Clock lately, did you?" Tauriell asks. "You should come along and take a look." she suggests.

"I would really prefer you to stay close and look out for the attacks to come." Abomentolor replies to Tauriell.

"I got a large sign with my name on it set up at the Shadow Clock. It won't take long until all of Magnimar knows who I am." he adds to Gwenhwyfar with a wide smile.

"Would you like me to send you the glass golem as well?" Jimmy asks

"Nah. I'm not afraid to fight what they send. I just might miss the attempt until it is too late. And I want them to be afraid of me. Not some glass construct." Abomentolor replies.