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@Wakiyan: For your PC, have a separate spoiler for your wild talent section as you'll start to rack those up quickly. Don't forget you also have the Basic Hydrokineses utility wild talent. Finally, do you have cold or water for your kinetic blast? Cold will deal only 1d6+ 1/2 Con mod (1d6+2 for you) but hits on touch (and is subject to spell resistance while Water will deal 1d6+1+Con mod (1d6+5), but hits normal AC. Also note the choices as it affects which other infusions you qualify for later.
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@Wakiyan: For your PC, have a separate spoiler for your wild talent section as you'll start to rack those up quickly. Don't forget you also have the Basic Hydrokineses utility wild talent. Finally, do you have cold or water for your kinetic blast? Cold will deal only 1d6+ 1/2 Con mod (1d6+2 for you) but hits on touch (and is subject to spell resistance while Water will deal 1d6+1+Con mod (1d6+5), but hits normal AC. Also note the choices as it affects which other infusions you qualify for later.
I have the cold blast. I did realize yesterday that I had the +5 mistake and thought I corrected it to the +2. I will double check it here soon. Didn't realize I got that wild talent for free! The joys of playing a new class in a new book.
Blasts:
Kinetic Blast +4 (1d6+2 cold SR:yes; Range 30ft; Burn 0)
Extended Range (as Kinetic Blast; Range 120ft; Burn 1)
Utility:
Basic Hydrokinesis (Range 25ft; Burn 0)
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Can't have the cold iron dagger be masterwork; that would cost an additional 300gp! It can be cold iron, just not with the masterwork quality :)
Also, as a possible suggestion, get Weapon Finesse, then at either level 3 or 5, take Kinetic Blade as an infusion. At 5 when you get Infusion Specialization, you can kinetic blade for 0 burn and attack via weapon finesse to give you a reliable melee option (that'll deal a lot more damage, too, 3d6+2 cold damage at that point)!
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Can't have the cold iron dagger be masterwork; that would cost an additional 300gp! It can be cold iron, just not with the masterwork quality :)
Also, as a possible suggestion, get Weapon Finesse, then at either level 3 or 5, take Kinetic Blade as an infusion. At 5 when you get Infusion Specialization, you can kinetic blade for 0 burn and attack via weapon finesse to give you a reliable melee option (that'll deal a lot more damage, too, 3d6+2 cold damage at that point)!
Doh! I'm just racking up the mistakes! That'll be fixed in a jiff! I was really thinking about that for melee. Wanted to see what the party make up would be. I'll also admit been torn on the damage type. Ice vs Water does touch vs normal; cold damage vs bludgeoning; SR vs DR; 1/2con vs con; 1d6 vs 1d6+1 scale... Think I'll be happy with the ice blast though.
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Well at level 7, you can choose water as your expanded element, get the other bladt, and the cool ice composite blast.
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Exiled from Tian Xia, I made my home here. Something drew me here though I know not what. But the shadows will be my friends and my foes will die slowly at the taste of my poison....
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Silas Gribb. It was all his fault. He hired the four of your as guards for his caravan traveling through Taldor. It was supposed to be an easy job, until you reached Belhaim. The caravan's arrival sparked Silas' arrest and the sheriff and his deputies took Gribb away and immediately sent him down to Cassomir for trial.
While you were able to convince the authorities that you were innocent of smuggling, you were still stranded in the town and without pay at that. Talia Orem, the proprietor of the Wise Piper Inn, offers you free room and board for a few days until you figure out a plan. Whether she is taking pity on such a strange group of people or simply piquing and strange curiosity, is unknown. However, the meal of bread, cheese, and honey and some watery mead, is welcome as everyone rests for the evening.
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Jinx looks away from the mess that Darb is quickly making of his plate and keeps her head on a discreet swivel. Catfolk are known reasonably well throughout high populace towns but there will often be some who cannot seem to keep their eyes to themselves, which can make work hard to find. The arrest of their employer will undoubtedly result in being stranded here until either work or fortune decide to manifest. Until then she might as well attempt to enjoy herself with the antics of the goblin. Who would have thought that their head is surely 90% teeth?
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<munches on the food, and looks around at his "interesting" group of friends>
Well ... this has been an interesting day. While a job is a ... job, would have been nice for our boss to clue us in on what was going on.
<pauses in attempt to ignore the goblin>
Say, does anyone know what were the goods that we, <ah hem> "smuggling"? Though I suppose it doesn't matter anymore.
what's next...
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B8pXkLsJcb6VSDdWQWM1b2JyZEE/view?usp=docsl ist_api
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Giving the goblin the most serious look she can muster, "Meow meow meow meow meow. Meow meow meow. "
She is not able to keep the joke going for long before laughing. "I'm sorry toothy. I was just imagining what series of events have brought this group together. Here have some of my plate as amends, just don't eat the actual plate."
Looking to Wakiyan, "I don't know what he was smuggling but it must have been pretty bad. Generally guards tend to "tax" goods vs. arresting so we're very lucky they didn't just roll us all up considering our appearances."
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Talia sits down at the table with you all, munching on a slice of bread. "A strange lot you are; how did you get to Taldor?" Looking at Darb, she then asks, "Any for a goblin... you are unusually civilized. What gives, not that I don't mind not being shake or set on fire."
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Darb's eyes begin to glow a deeper red, as he stands up on his chair to look Wakiyan in the eye. Open his mouth to speak, his tone immediately turns from funny to serious.
"Mean men try to make Darb slave. Darb not lIke those mans. Darb escape..."
Then, Darb sits back down, looks st the extra food from Jynx, and begins eating and meowing again.
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Giving the goblin another serious look. "If you say one more thing about my mother little one, we might have issues."
Looking to their host with a small shrug. "I cannot speak for the rest but a job is a job. I like to travel as much as I can so it made sense at the time. I can now see the warning signs that there was something amiss though it does little good now. I'm sure that it will work in our favor somehow as fortune tends to like me. " She gives her best grin and wink.
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Speaks to Darb
"Well Darb, I, like our new friend here was merely wondering. It's odd to see someone like your self interacting with others that isn't the killing sort. We didn't get to speak much the first part of the journey."
Nods at Jinx, and turns to Talia
"We all came by caravan earlier today, though it seems the caravan job wasn't what it seemed... It was a job, though not a good one. Seems we all are onto the next."
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"Not dieing is generally a good policy." Looking to Talia. "The way I see it, we are just looking to take a breathe before figuring out what step to take next. If there is any work of note for a curious group like ourselves that you know of, it would be appreciated. Your generosity is much appreciated but I like to repay debts as best I can. "
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Talia smiles at Jinx's words. "Just tell those you meet about this place on your travels. Hopefully there will be another supply train or caravan over the next few days that you all can attach yourselvesto, dontcha know."
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Jinx pushes the last of her food over. "I don't know where you keep it all. Of course that might explain the head..."
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"We should first receive the 'coins' that we are owed." Nori slides out of the shadows near the table. She preferred keeping a wall to her back so she could better survey the room, "I don't appreciate being stiffed for someone else's bumbling." She tightened the sash around her simple gi. She kept a cloth up around her mouth and nose. Her black hair and bangs framed her face, showing only her emerald green eyes. The hint of a green shimmer circled her brow and cheeks, like gem stones embedded in her skin.
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"I'm not sure about work.", Talia laments. "Things are slow here in Belhaim, but that's normal and has been for almost a couple of centuries; since the old quarry flooded anyway. I'm afraid we're just another sleepy backwater town between Cassomir and -". Talia is cut off as the walls of the inn rattle as if thunder was trying to shake the building apart!
Your keen ears and adventuring experience tell you that the sound is more akin to a massive landslide than thunder.
The innkeep is shocked by the ordeal and a haggered man with a scraggly beard bursts through the inn doors. "The Witch Tower has fallen!" Talia gasps at this news and the entire tavern heads out to gawk at the mess.
Following in suit, everyone sees a large dust plume rising from where a large tower once stood. The townsfolk switch their horrified stares between the cloud of dust and two figures standing at the fore of the crowd, both armed with crossbows and longswords and bearing a crest on their epaulets They in turn are having a fevered, if nervous discussion. "What do we do Letha? I mean, it freakin' fell apart and now there's a couple of dead lizardmen!" "Kobolds.", corrects the other before continuing. "But yeah, I have no idea what we should do here." From the crowd, a single bark is heard, "How 'bout that magic user, Hunclay? Wonder if he know what happened?" The two deputies then look towards a man along side the same hill as the tower.
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A grumpy man frowns at the catwoman. "No one, you nosy freak!", answering her question in the harshest of tones.
As Wakiyan approaches the two deputies, they struggle with a real answer. "Beats me, the damn thing just fell down!", before pointing at the sign of a bottom half of a kobold body, the torso smashed under a brick larger than the small scaleblood was whole. "Two of 'em here so far. Not sure if there are any more. Hoping Hunclay may have seen something.", the two deputies walking towards the mansion in the distance.
Darb does an excellent job hiding, everyone too distracted by the chaos to pay attention to a little ol goblin.
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Feeling her fur begin to rise, she puts on her best faux smile while taking note of the man's features for potential future reference. She moves to the deputies to see if she can pick up any more information.
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Jinx follow the deputies up towards the hill.
A large home with several steeples and multiple chimneys is the residence of the mysterious Hunclay. A third kobold body, charred to a crisp, lays upon the doorstep of the wizard's home. Deputy Varyl Hodd knocks the door, but there is no answer. Deputy Letha Mulle is about to open the door before he grabs her wrist. "Best not; the magic that did in that poor bastard may still be there. Damn strange Hunclay's not here; figure he'd be the first out to celebrate the tower's fall... hmm."
The deputy ponders this as he heads towards town, seemingly ignoring the party.