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Male Half Elf Slayer Init +6, Per +6, 40/40 HP | AC20/T16/FL14 | Fort 6/Ref 10/Will 0

Trimar smiled and waved his hand at the pages. He smiled "It is good to see there are no hard feelings among you all. Sometimes more than bruised bodies come from competition." he said chuckling.

"I am saddened a bit that I didn't get to see all of you joust. But I know that that isn't everyone's strength anyways so I'm just glad no one was injured."

He paused for a moment and looked at Feylinn "I heard that you're quite agile on your feet. How are you with a bow?" he asked trying to get a sense of her confidence in her own abilities.


Male Human Level 4 Paladin Chevalier

Gareth

Gawain hands his brother the letter. "Perhaps speak to Mordred?" he suggests before wishing his brother courage and luck for the tests to come and heading out to rejoin with the king and his court.


Catriona

Jonith laughed heartily and nodded "Aye, there can only be one." He said then paused for a moment. "Is that a saying? Why do I feel like that is a saying?"

Drafen leaned foreword as Catriona said. "I've never had that much ale at once in my life..." He told her as he gave a groan. "Have to hold it down else I'll have to drink more..."

Trimar

Feylinn seems to swell a bit with pride when Trimar addressed her. "I would say my aim is fair!" She declared,

"So long as the target is the size of a troll." Walden said to Landon and both chuckled a bit.

Feylinn's face turned a bit red as she glared at her fellow pages.

Gareth

Gareth sighed as he took the letter. "Sure, why not." He muttered before he got up and started walking. "Heard about the drunken joust by the way, you still seem sober so I doubt you'll be in it?" He half heartedly asked.


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Catriona looked around and flagged down a server with bread. Paying for some, she offered it to Drafen, "Nibble on this, it should help."

Looking at Jonith, the Knight of Eastwatch replied, "If it's a saying, I've never heard it."


Male Half Elf Slayer Init +6, Per +6, 40/40 HP | AC20/T16/FL14 | Fort 6/Ref 10/Will 0

Trimar raises a brow at the three of them. He grins "Fine, you two got it in you to try and tease a fellow page in front of a knight? The lot of you to the archery area set up for tomorrow. Three shots a piece, I wanna see you best her." he said as he fished out a silver coin and showed it to them.


Male Human Level 4 Paladin Chevalier

Gareth

Gawain shrugs, "I am sure that more than a few would love to see me make a fool of myself and I am tempted to participate if only to prove that I am not as prim and perfect as people think, but some of us have to remain sober to make sure everything goes alright."

"Be safe," he warns his brother as he leaves him to go rejoin with the king and his retinue.


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Catriona

Drafen thanked Catriona softly as he nibbled away on the bread like a mouse. It was easy to see this was not what he had thought of when he agreed to do this.

"Maybe it is just the booze talking!" Jonith said some what proudly, "Come on!" He began as he looped his arms around Drafen and Catriona. "Lets get to the horses!!"

Napheen came up dragging a drunken Marrik who looked... very green. "There you are, Seth has already gone ahead. Catriona you're up against him first. Go on ahead and I'll get these two to the waiting area."

Trimar

Walden blinked twice at Trimar before saying "My arm is still broken Ser knight." Walden pointed to his arm which was in a sling.

"Gareth broke it during their joust remember?" Landon said.

Gawain

Gawain found Arthur back in the booth for him. "I just sent Napheen to get the those who joined for the drunken joust. Seth is getting his steed ready and I hope Catriona is doing the same."


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Catriona nodded and 'quickly' moved on ahead. Getting to the waiting area, it appeared that someone had taken the time to go get her horse and readied him for the joust. After she adjusted her armour and placed her helmet, the Knight of Eastwatch mounted up, though it took a couple of tries.

Looking across the field, she saw her fellow knight ready. After facing the king and saluting, she turned and charged down the field. It was a little more difficult to aim than she anticipated.

Target: 1d3 ⇒ 3

In a moment of focus, she tilted her lance at Ser Seth's helmet.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 7 - 2 = 16

Did I knock the helmet off: 1d20 + 8 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 8 - 2 = 20


Sorry this took so long, roll20 which has all of the knight's character sheets redid the blood pathfinder sheets again and some of them didn't make it over so I had to rebuild Seth and Napheen. Gonna have to look over the rest of them and see who else is messed up.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 6 - 2 = 9

Seth seemed to have a bit of a problem dealing with his horse when Catriona got to the field. He was likely thankful that she was late as when the charged down the field his pulled his horse a bit too wide, making both lances miss.

The first pass was over.

The AC for Seth is 18 just to help you out so that is you miss you can type it up as you please!

It took Seth a while to turn the horse around to the other side and take a new lance.

A helper also handed Catriona a new lance, as was custom to ensure the one before wasn't weakened.

With that, the second pass began!

Attack: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (16) + 6 - 2 = 20
CMB (Looking at Helm): 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (4) + 7 - 2 = 9

Seth's lance struck true, and it rang Catriona's ears, but luckly it slid off the top of Catriona's helm leaving the helm on Catriona's head.


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

With a new lance in hand Cat gave her vision a little shake to refocus on her target. Riding full bore, she decided to aim for the shield this time.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 7 - 2 = 14

Somehow, Ser Seth's strike threw her aim off, missing the shield entirely. The combination of the blow and alcohol was making it difficult to remain in the saddle.

Retrieving a new lance, she concentrated hard and aimed for the head once more.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 7 - 2 = 11

Looks like I've lost. Dammit.


Note yet, remember you get three passes so if Seth doesn't get a point then you have to fight it out with swords. The swords you get are not sharp but they will still break bone. So to speak.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 6 - 2 = 10
CMD: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 7 - 2 = 14

Seth also failed in his third pass. The crowd was laughing at the drunken fools, the distraction planned was working well!

With three passes done and no points on either side the knights must now fight in blade combat. Both Ser Seth and Ser Lady Catriona are given blunted longswords as they dismount their horses. They would not slash but would easily bruise and even possibly break bone. The horses are taken away and the two stand 60ft apart.

These blades do non-lethal damage with no penalty to the wielder. You go till one yields or passes out.

Seth seems a bit more drunk that most others, as he staggers about 30ft foreword.


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Keeping her guard in a Hanging Left, Catriona cautiously advanced forward. Once within striking distance, she flicked the blade towards the right of Ser Seth's helm.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11


Seth's staggering form seems far more difficult to hit than his normal stance would be. One could even think it was the start of a new style. Either way Seth tried to strike back.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 6 - 2 = 18

Seth's strike was far closer to home than that of Catriona's was, her armor giving off a resounding clink when the metal met.

Up in the stands a voice called out. "Come on Cat!! Kick his butt!!" Looking up it was none other than Aline sitting close and watching the whole thing.


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Moving into a Close Right guard, Catriona calculated her next move. Deciding on her course of action, she moved to strike hight right.

Bluff (Feint): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

But it was not her intended, quickly she changed her angle of attack to go high left, aiming for Ser Seth's helm once more.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

A smirk crossed her face as the satisfying ring of metal on metal resounded. "Now we're even Ser Seth."

Non-Lethal Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7


Male Half Elf Slayer Init +6, Per +6, 40/40 HP | AC20/T16/FL14 | Fort 6/Ref 10/Will 0

Trimar paused and looked at the broken arm. It had been seen to professionally he could see but he was surprised that they hadn't just healed it.

He didn't pry further. "I see, I had assumed the healers would have healed it fully. It's a shame that you won't be able to prove yourself any further." he said before turning his attention to Landon.

"Well, I don't see a broken arm on you? Think you are better than her? Or perhaps you're embarrassed to be watched so closely by a knight ?" he asked curiously.

He looked at Feylinn to see how she was handling the pressure of a Knight challenging them.


This is mine, not your mine:
34-7=27

Catriona

Seth staggered back a bit when Cat rung his bell. "I, would guess, so." Seth said some what slowly. Though he tried once more.

Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

However the ringing in his ears threw him off greatly!

Trimar

"My parents didn't want it." Walden explained. "This is what being a knight is, they said." He added with a sigh.

"Almost as bad as mine." Landon said with a slightly laugh. "I've no problem shooting against Feylinn, but we are going to be doing this tomorrow yes? Why do it now? And where? The arena is being used right now..."

Feylinn seemed a little confused at what Trimar was doing, yet also seemed happy that someone would stick up for her.


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Deflecting Ser Seth's blade low with her own, as well as a sidestep, the Knight of East Watch had created an opening for her next calculated move. Simultaneously, she gripped her opponent's hilt with her left hand and aimed a pommel strike at her fellow knight's helm again to stun him into losing his grip.

Improved Disarm: 1d20 + 8 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 8 + 2 = 19

Not sure if that's enough. If it is, then the plan is to take Ser Seth's blade and ask him to yield.


Male Half Elf Slayer Init +6, Per +6, 40/40 HP | AC20/T16/FL14 | Fort 6/Ref 10/Will 0

Trimar sighed and stared at the lot of them. "It seems you have a lot of questions. A knight has asked you to do something and the only thing you have is questions and deflections. Do you not trust that I know what I'm doing and what I'm requesting of you?" he asked rhetorically.

He began walking, presuming the lot of them would follow him without him having to tell them to.

He made his way to one of the stalls for wine and spoke for a few moments with the owner. "Could I trouble you for a few of your empty bottles? " he asked.

He smiled politely as he went about his business and once he had acquired several small targets...he turned to walk to the edge of the tournament grounds. He found a table that wasn't being used since the action was continuing and set up the bottles as targets.

Then he walked back thirty paces and took his sword in it's scabbard and drew a line. "There is your target. You'll not have to worry about anyone getting hurt as we're shooting outwards." he said hoping to quash any complaints.


Catriona

You met it!
Seth's blade came out of his hand as Catriona banged against the side of his helm again.

When Catriona asked him to yield he simply groan and said "Fine, take it." Then fell back to the ground. "If I keep this up I'm going to be sick..."

Trimar

"How is my broken are a deflection!?" Walden asked a bit peeved at the comment. "Not like it something I can control!"

"Walden, calm down." Landon said. "He's just trying to goad you." He sighed as the group followed him to the stalls for the wine bottles then the knight to an area they could shoot. With a sigh he turned away saying "Let me go get my bow and quiver."

Walden stood there, a bit bored actually. "Ser Trimar might I ask you something about your time as a page?"


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Sheathing her blade and assisting Ser Seth back to his feet Catriona replied, "Well fought good Ser."


Catriona

Seth took the help, honestly unsure if he could do it alone. "Heh, you have my thanks." Seth muttered in a low groan. "How do you do it?"

As it is the holiday season I am not in a hurry to move along. Almost everyone has something going on I'm sure!


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

"How do I do what?" The Knight of East Watch asked.


Catriona

"Hold your liquor so well." Seth answered. "Though I guess I've never been much of a drinker. I hate the taste of it honestly." He explained, though his speech was a bit more difficult to understand. "How you do it?"


Female Human Fighter 4 /\/\ Init: +4 | HP: 36/46 | AC: 19 | FF: 15 | Tch: 14 | Fort: +8 | Ref: +5 | Will: +3 | Perc: +5 | +1 Will vs Fear Effects |

Suppressing a burp, that wasn't a burp, Cat answered her fellow knights question, "Who says I have held it?" Again, she suppressed. However she was going to need a bucket soon if she didn't sit.


Catrionap

Napheen came up to help her fellow knights. Getting Seth form Catriona so that she could sit back down in the waiting area. Jonith and Marrik were not there, which meant they must have been up next. Drafen was passed out on the group.

"I thought it best to let him sleep, Marrik already vomited and Jonith is so far gone he laughed like a fool." Napheen told then both as she dropped Seth some what unceremonially on the ground, and he gladly remained there.

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