Im sorry, but in light of some personal issues, i have decided to back out of the game. I apologize for the inconvenience it may cause, and hope to see you in the forums in the future.
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Im currently dealing with a family crisis. I should be back online soon. -Posted with Wayfinder
I found myself similarly distressed over the holidays. I apologize.
Baxter will drop to all fours and crawl along the ice to the other side. -Posted with Wayfinder
"Agreed. They're already hard enough to spot as it is." Baxter adds. "Camping the night would be the best option."
"I don't know what these are, but..." Baxter says curiously, putting the tip of his rapier through one of the dying creatures.
I've had the forums do a preview instead of posting what I wanted when I click post sometimes, so I don't think it was your fault. DM Deadly Secret, I'm having the darndest time finding the link to the battle map. Is it possible we could put a link to our current battle map in the campaign info section so it's more readily available?
Sorry about that! :/ I lost track of my turn in the initiative and overlooked the post on thursday. My apologies.
Baxter will look over to Nissi, and jerk his snout towards the remaining creature. He draws his rapier as he approaches.
Congratulations! May your second child have acceptable stat rolls!
Baxter's head comes up with snow pouring off him. "Somebody write that down!" he says. "Most interesting response."
Baxter comes up to the snowman, pondering. "The last time we saw something innocuous, it proved to be a warning sign of what we'd be dealing with." he reasons. Baxter will go so far as to poke the snowman, and then all the way through it with his rapier, just to be sure.
"At least there aren't any dragons." Baxter replies to Ysabella's exclamations as he struggles to keep up.
Baxter is somewhat relieved to see another ratfolk join their group. "Greetings, Nissi." he offers. "I'm Baxter. Baxter Whitetail."
"I agree with ysabella." Baxter says, relieved that the stag is, in fact, talking. "This is not natural, things are falling out of order and that's bad for everyone."
The ratfolk scratches his head, looking back at the group. "Maybe it's just a deer?" he asks, pondering.
Baxter approaches the stag carefully. "Hello!" Baxter greets the stag. "Do you have something to show us?"
"Yep. The stag may have been connected. I'm going to follow it." Baxter says, sheathing his weapon and moving towards it.
"Uhm... Is Tawny hungry?" Baxter asks warily. "I'll just... stay over here. Away from the sharp ends."
Baxter will move up to the sprite while shouting his response to the sudden arrival. "We're getting our tails kicked by tiny fairies!" he announces.
And he misses the flitting creature yet again.
I would have been fine! I was buried under snow already! :p Well I'm not anymore, but yeah, color spray is awesome to have. Have a character that was built so that it was viable up till about level 10 too. Yay heavens oracles.
Baxter will push out of the snow and lunge with his rapier at the one next to Ysabella and Vernonia, hoping that catching it between the two of them will give him some kind of advantage.
The little ratfolk seems to not be able to land a solid hit.
Baxter pulls his hood over his head, and moves as low in the snow as possible to move past the area. He didn't want to fight something he couldn't find. but the thing's attacks were so minor he believed he should be able to avoid any trouble if he just let the snow take most of the arrows.
Very good point.
I'm going to be honest here, I have NO idea what I could do here, and I've been gaming for over a decade.
"I don't like this..." Baxter mutters. "Those crows... Are pinned with tiny arrows. I suspect wee folk about." He looks down at himself as he draws his rapier. "well, more wee than I." -Posted with Wayfinder
I only have extracts and they're personal use only. I am totally copying any spells I can out of his spellbook though. :)
Baxter attempts to put Voronwe's body into a respectable position, folding his arms across his chest and straightening his legs. As an afterthought, he collects the man's spellbook, tucking it in his bag. "This would be a waste if we left it out here." Baxter observes. He then uses his tailblade to cut down low branches and lays them over the body. Draconic: "May you find your den on the other side, and may your horde be ever-plentiful. May the great dragons watch over you." he mutters.
Or, you can just take a page from Gamers Dorkness rising and have like, 50 copies of the character each with a slightly different name and cloak color.
"Ah... He's dead. They're both dead. Small consolation." Baxter laments, sheathing his rapier. -Posted with Wayfinder
"Eeeeeeee!" Baxter cries, drawing his rapier and moving in closer to the creature as Voronwe goes down in a spray of blood. He gets on the other side of it from Lars and lunges with his rapier.
"It has to be reset manually, so as long as I don't set it back up, it should be safe... short of someone intentionally jumping on the spikes, of course." Baxter answers.
"It's all too big for my hands, I'm afraid." Baxter says, but he doesnt seem distressed. "I am fine." -Posted with Wayfinder
I am enjoying it! I think youre doing well! -Posted with Wayfinder
"What they wanted to do was slow pursuit... perhaps reduce the number of pursuers by a few along the way." Baxter theorizes. "These kinds of traps are to make us move forward cautiously, and give them a bigger time advantage." the little ratfolk shrugs. "Unfortunately we will have to play at their game, since we cannot be sure how many more traps lie ahead of us."
Thats cool, my sister lives in portland. -Posted with Wayfinder
Arizona. It was our anniversary party tonight so i was checking on mobile. -Posted with Wayfinder
I will hold it until someone wants it. -Posted with Wayfinder
I think someone else was interested in the box. I just liked it cause it was shiny. -Posted with Wayfinder
"Oh dear. Let me see..." Baxter says, rooting around carefully in the snow.
"Aha. I think I got it." He says, working with his tools. -Posted with Wayfinder
"Just a moment." Baxter says, pulling something from his pack. He spends a moment to affix something to the leather cap on his tail. It appears to be a pair of blades that are enameled in white and make the end of his tail look like a dragon's. He gives his tail a practice swing and nods to himself. "Okay, I'm ready this time." he declares. -Posted with Wayfinder
Wriggling under the seat, Baxter will pop back out holding a jewelry box. "This is shiny. It might have something of value in it too." he observes, giving the lid a test.
"Well... I'll admit that's not what I expected to find." Baxter mulls over the discovery of the undead. "But I should have been suspicious that someone was still in there after so long. I'm sorry."
"Maybe we should open the carriage?" he asks. "If there's a survivor, we could learn something about the attack from them."
"That's some magic, to freeze a man so completely." Baxter observes, still concerned about the noises from the carriage. He will clamber up the side of the carriage to see if he can see through one of the windows (if it has any).
"Wait!" Baxter exclaims, his squeaky voice almost lost in the snow. "I think there's someone in the carriage! There's a spear keeping the door closed!" He will slowly shove his way through the snow over there since he's only able to move about 10 feet per round.
"I am ready." the ratfolk replies, standing.
Baxter's whiskers twitch. "No, it seems that this will be a harsh year for everyone." he says. He slips his cloak back, showing that he is already dressed for the cold, and checks his rapier. -Posted with Wayfinder
"I will wait at the gate out of town for you to finish shopping." the curious ratfolk apprises. He will go and have a sit, not seeming to be bothered by the cold.
"I could use some sling bullets made of cold iron, if they're available." Baxter admits.
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I thought this to be a note worthy discussion. I really enjoy the mechanics of the Pathfinder 2e gameplay and RPG approach. I was in the middle of designing a few homebrew items for my campaign setting and I would like to have some pointers. A homebrew class I have in mind involves mixing martial and occult casting. With some divine elements. I know myself to go a bit extreme. However I am interested in Gothic and Cosmic horror, With some Dark Souls themed settings. I am currently thinking about an occult martial combatant. As far as I can see is that the planning process is a bit chaotic and I would like some pointers on where to begin. |