| Marckus |
"To catch axes before they stick in your pretty face." Marckus says with no discernible level of sincerity. "Let's cart this cargo back to the casino and tell everyone how useful we are." The brawler then looks around and thinks a bit. "How useful I am anyway."
| Nivea Formen |
We may want to consider purchasing some potions that can cure us in the event that our new ally encounters another axe.
Looking at his shoulder running red,Or myself for that matter.
| drbuzzard |
You head back to the Golden Goblin loaded up with the good booze.
Saul is quite pleased to see you. "Nice and easy?" he says, until he notices the cleric being brought along unconscious and the various serious wounds.
"I'll call a priest I know who owes me some favors. Best that you fill me in"
a priest of Pharasma shows up and tends to everyone's wounds with channeling.
| Dwarfus Maximus |
Bunch of mercenaries hired to snag the stuff. There was a bit of a rumble, new guy fell over right away, then we talked it out. he says with distaste
| Dwarfus Maximus |
Yea its Clegg, Want us to go smash him. I think we should throw Red Shirt here in first give him another crack at this whole fight thing.
| Jean David Nau |
Jean looks down.
"Yeah, sorry, they got me distracted for a second. It won't happen again. Next time I will show them."
| drbuzzard |
"I'm not sure you folks know how this town works. What passes for local government is the Overlord. He runs the town guard, and mostly just tries to keep the gang wars from being too open and bloody so people can do business. If we intend to strike back at Clegg, I'll need to see him and present our case or we could get run out of town by far more opposition than we can handle. Just hold up until I can get evidence together and get my ducks in a row. Cleeg is well established, so making war on him is not something the Overlord will approve lightly. "
| Dwarfus Maximus |
Bah. I'll be at the bar with an ale, then at the tables
buys an ale, downs it, then buys another then goes to gamble betting 1 gp a go 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23 gambler
| Marckus |
"Hey, that dwarf speaks for himself. I'm not in any hurry to start any wars. My job is roughing up drunks and moneylenders." Marckus says with a smile. "A job I enjoy well enough."
| drbuzzard |
Unless there is further discussion, I'll move along.
The high end booze proves to be a huge success, and Saul is able to pay you all bonuses (100GP).
Healing potions are available in town. I'm debating if other potions are available or not, I'll probably say yes since they provide utility which ABP doesn't.
| Nivea Formen |
Whenever it's appropriate, Nivea heads into the market section of Riddleport to purchase some heal potions for himself.
He purchases 2 Cure Light Wounds Potions for 100GP.
Does he see anything in town that is worth reporting to the group? How is The Blot doing? Does he see his drunk friend from earlier?
Kronug the Kellid
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Kronug lies near the entrance. Where Jean would greet friendly customers, Kronug stares at problematic looking ones.
| Jean David Nau |
Jean, then, would be with the workers, making sure they are motivated and having a nice work environment. Where would that be?
| Nivea Formen |
I'm away from my computer this weekend. Currently using a smartphone.
Nivea follows the money and dutifully observes it get secured in the safe. He does not leave until he can check the locks himself.
Please place icon in the appropriate place to do this. Can't do it from phone. Thanks.
Kronug the Kellid
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"Lotion in motion". I actually chuckled.
Kronug remains around, checking everybody does their job and nobody tries to screw things up.
Kronug the Kellid
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Initiative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
| Dwarfus Maximus |
Dwarfus roars NO ONE INTERRUPTS MY DRINKING!
| Marckus |
Init: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Marckus is getting a little tired of all the thuggery lately, but eventually he shrugs and moves for the back door.
I'll move my token now since you rolled a 3, GM.
Climb that bar: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
| Dwarfus Maximus |
Dorn DergarRage/PA: 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (8) + 6 + 1 - 1 = 14 for 1d10 + 6 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 3 + 1 = 15 +Sneak: 1d6 ⇒ 5
Dwarfus moves and attacks his nearby foe, Delilah spinning wildly
Kronug the Kellid
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Kronug dashes to #1 with his broadsword singing a steel song and his throat singing a song of fury.
Free to rage, move to move and Standard to Power Attack... unless there's nothing stoping him from charge
Power Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 23 if charge
Damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
Sneak Attack: 1d6 ⇒ 2
Total 19.
Remaining rage rounds 4/7. If you could move his token, I'd love you very much
| Nivea Formen |
Nivea hefts shield and raises his sword.
Hopefully these guys don't have throwing axes. They are going to pay for that glass!
initiative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Dear God.
| Sileth |
From the safety of the catwalk Sileth smiles and settles in to start picking off targets starting with 2 arrows @thug#2
swift:activate arcane pool +1 to hit and dam
Spell Combat/ Spellstrike -2 with Orb of Acid
bab +7 +1 -2
arrow#1 with acid orb: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
dam: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 1 = 4 if target within 30 ft add +1PBS to hit and dam and addacid dam: 1d3 ⇒ 2
arrow#2: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
dam: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 1 = 8 if target within 30 ft add +1PBS to hit and dam
Sileth stops smiling as he can't hit the broadside of a barn