Andrelis Lethian's page

Andrelis adjusts his filter scarf, Okay, let's go deeper and see what we can find there. Time to rescue some prisoners. he says, spinning his blades in hand and proceeding the indicated way slowly and carefully...

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20

Andrelis shakes his head in the negative, I'm fine thanks, they didn't land a shot on me. the elf says as he helps to gather up the valuables from the knights.

That needs updating. Completely uninjured in this fight! Sorry!

Andrelis, having established himself in the right spot, stabs forward with both swords, trying to end green quickly. Take that!

Attack sword 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Damage+Sneak attack: 1d6 + 4 + 2d6 ⇒ (6) + 4 + (1, 3) = 14

Sword 2: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20
Damage+Sneak attack: 1d6 + 2 + 2d6 ⇒ (5) + 2 + (1, 6) = 14

If the Target takes sneak attack damage: Disorientation -2 to hit penalty for 1 round, with an additional -2 penalty against Andrelis

Andrelis grins, Guess its now or never! he says, sprinting toward the frontline and attempting to dive over the dog, and land behind the greenish one...

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

Sorry, Commencement was a beast this year and I'm finally getting back into the normal swing of life!

Andrelis spins his short swords, trying to frighten the doomsday knights!

Dazzling Display Intimidation: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (4) + 14 = 18

Andrelis shakes his head in the negative, No I don't sorry, so what's the plan, send the cart and see what happens?

Um, no, I always had more knowledgeable people around for things like this. Andrelis stares at the elevator unable to figure it out.

Could Andrelis travel down the rails without the cart and disable that trap?

Neither of those... So the carts can be lowered down the rail, or brought back up?

Andrelis moves back to the others, Those carts can take us down, but I'm betting they are loud as all get-out. Do we want to try the other way first? I'm not hearing much of a response to the horses, yet....

Andrelis, not that well hidden by his haste and the animal noises, moves to the right.

Andrelis presses himself into the shadows of the torches, moving carefully and slowly in the noxious corridors.. Ill keep moving and see what i can find. Give me a moment before following.

stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16

Andrelis shakes his head in the negative, No I can't read that, but I have seen it before as an expert archeologist.... he says grinning. He pulls out a filter scarf, settling it around his head and covering most of his face, giving a thumbs up to the others, as he peers toward the cave entry.

Having recovered from being knocked out in the fight Andrelis is relatively quiet that evening. The following day, he responds to the question put to the Pathfinders, We're happy to help you in rooting out this danger of Rovagug that presents itself. This seems like a good trade in my book!

Andrelis, seeing the monk as too elusive to properly set up a charge, closes, lashing out with a wooden shortsword at her.

Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Andrelis loops round to his left, positioning himself for a direct assault in the next round on the monk. Can someone get that spear away from her? he asks, sizing up the distance between them and getting the lay of the terrain.

Andrelis seeing the situation devolving quickly, yells, Hey! over here! while spinning the blade around himself in an impressive display of skill....

Dazzling Display: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (3) + 14 = 17

Andrelis, taking advantage of the opponent being flat-footed, circles and sets up a flanking manuever with Shenendril, wooden shortsword, snapping at their opponent's back.

Attack, Flank: 1d20 + 8 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 8 + 2 = 21
Sneak attack, Damage: 2d6 + 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 6) + (2) + 4 = 15

Very well, so it is a training exercise. Understood then. Thank you for clarifying that. the elf says, spinning the swords in his hands to get used to the weight of the practice weapons.

Andrelis looks dubiously at the wooden shortswords he's drawn from the bag, I'm not much for a straight-up fight, I prefer to talk my way out of trouble. But having spent time with paladins and crusaders I think I understand what you mean by an honorable fight. Is this first touch, three hits, or.... he says with mild concern on his face.

[b]I would certainly accept the offer of help, it is said that even the mighty know when to ask for assistance...[/ooc]Andrelis inclines his head at the offer.

While I can stand and dodge well, climbing isn't my strongpoint.... he attempts to scamper up the wall...

Climb: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Climb: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Climb: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Andrelis scampers up the post, only dropping his sword belt to ascend to the top, and stands there in his finery for a while...

Acrobatics 1: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (14) + 11 = 25
Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
acrobatics: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (9) + 11 = 20

Sorry all, work's been kicking my tail, and I'll try and get better about posting!

Andrelis stands blindfolded, tentatively reaching with his hands out to try and sense the monk's assault...

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Getting himself in the right position, the elf tries to duck under the attack!

Dex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Ooff! not fast enough today! he says

Andrelis looks at the board dubiously, finally tossing it in the air gracefully, and punching it for all he's worth.

dex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
Str: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Andrelis reads over Zeta's shoulder the materials in the book, looking for any clues to the challenge.

Andrelis bows deeply, Andrelis Lethian, the honor and pleasure is mine at being in such a wonderful place. Thank you for your hospitality to all our friends.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

Andrelis looks itchy to explore the town, but sits with his new companions for lunch, asking questions and talking to the others. He riffs off of shenendril's stories and information, often referencing his extended family of Pathfinders, including incredible tales of a half-orc magus who didn't realize he was in a brothel, and a Kitsune samurai who was discovered hiding because she forgot to cover her tail...

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (16) + 13 = 29

The elf bows deeply, Thank you for your hospitality, of course, if there are bandit problems we'd be happy to look into that for you since we're here at our own leisure. My name is Andrelis, and I am honored to walk in these halls. he lays it on a little thick, but it manages to come off as sincere.

diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31

Andrelis shakes his head in the negative, Nice to meet you as well, sadly no, I don't have a great facility for learning languages, but I imagine we should still be okay, right?? he looks as if he never considered learning the language of dwarves, and now was regretting his choices.

The well-dressed elf nods at the others, listening to what they have to share on the topics. I've not dealt with the cult of Rovagug, but sounds like something we may wind up needing to deal with in these negotiations. I'm Andrelis by the way, nice to meet all of you. he says, bowing to the group.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 26

This is going to be fun! I did one of these roundtables a while back, and it was good since it let the interactions between the PCs build better, but we lost too many folks to keep going.

Hi I just dotted in! Sorry took me a minute with work being all hectic and stuff!

Player: Torilgrey
PFS Number: 2387887 -1
Initiative: +4
Perception: +9 +2 trapfinding
Faction: Sovereign Court
Day Job: Profession: Gambler: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Anything special/boons:None

Thanks looks good to me!

Thank you it was fun, confusing in character, and a good challenge to decipher the adventure!

Let's not let his sacrifice go in vain, I'll take the front, let's move quickly and get them out of here. Andrelis says, taking up the point position on this rescue party.

Andrelis, seeing the spellcasting demonic being trying to escape, redoubles his efforts in stabbing the creature! Not so fast!

attack, flank, bless: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19
Damage, cold iron: 1d6 + 4 + 2d6 ⇒ (5) + 4 + (1, 2) = 12

Offhand: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 4 + 2d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (5, 1) = 11

Against -4 AC to hit. Crosses fingers!

Andrelis grins at Tanbu, Let's do this now! he loops around the demon, stabbing with his cold iron shortsword!

Attack, Flank, Bless: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27
Cold Iron, Sneak Attack: 1d6 + 4 + 2d6 ⇒ (5) + 4 + (4, 3) = 16

If the sneak attack damages apply Bewildered -2 AC penalty, -4 Penalty v Andrelis' attacks

I'm back!

You seeing that in yourself speaks to the true heart of a crusader. Should you truly retire, your wisdom would be invaluable to the Pathfinders, to say nothing of your sword arm! Andrelis grins.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 33

Tanbu's right, we've got work to do. Let's be about it!

I think its a cool adventure, a little rough on that side, but you've presented it well enough that its a solid part of the story.

So I'm leaving town on a cruise tonight for the next 11 days. Feel free to bot Andrelis along as needed, I'd hoped we'd be further along the adventure when I started, but here it is. I'm having a blast with this game though! I'll catch up when I'm back if possible, don't feel like you need to wait for me though.

forgot to roll clw for me!
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Andrelis looks at the swarms with an irritated glance, I hate swarms. I remember once we uncovered swarms of scarabs in the desert. Awful things - but these may be worse. Andrelis pulls out his wand, handing it over to Cyclic, Please do for everyone needed! Healing completed, he climbs on his mount ready to proceed.

The elf, alchemist fire in hand, calls out, These are abominable things, reminds me of the dungeons of Cheliax! Sir Ilvian, look out! he says, lobbing the alchemist's fire at the swarm around the half-elf.

Ranged touch, dex dam: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
fire!: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
Andrelis shakes off the effects of the poison, and seeing as he doesn't have any holy water, dismounts, fishing out an alchemist's fire instead. Agreed Tanbu, how'd they send us into a place like this without hardened mounts... he grumbles.

Poison save1: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
poison 2: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

With the Nauseated condition, can Andrelis attempt the ride check to get outta there? I'll go with it, but if it doesn't work, that's okay too!

Andrelis fights through the poison of the swarm, but the distracting swarms overwhelm the elf's concentration, he attempts to spur the mount forward to get out of the swarm's mess. Unable to see the mount, all he can hope is that the horse bolts on its own accord.

Ride, maybe?: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Andrelis stops his horse, Should we just try to get by them? Those look very dangerous, good eyes Cylic. the elf's been quiet since the encounter with the pollen spores, but the thought of danger awakens him from his quiet reflection. This whole place is bad news certainly.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

He's just responding in monosyllables to the questions we're asking him, I think? Andrelis looks confused at Sir Ilivan's situation, and sheepish at his own outburst. Definitely something isn't right here.

Hi all, I'm traveling for work this weekend, and will try and respond as best as I can, but feel free to bot as needed to continue the story. Time will be the biggest constraint.

Andrelis looks pained, scooping up his discarded blade, I don't know what happened. I heard all these voices from all of you, and got so angry. I'm sorry Makras, I don't know what happened. He draws a wand from his belt, tapping himself to try and close some of the wounds.

UMD: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Andrelis shakes his head, crying out in pain, Ugh dammit! What's wrong with you! as he appears to regain his senses, throwing his blade to the ground. But he's still got weapons sheathed around his person...