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Thanks for the update!

Bedisa helps Bon Jon with his task!

Have a safe flight, Nomadical!

Chronicle looks good!

Bedisa is clearly lost in thought. "But what about Hats? When's the mission to find him?" she asks quietly.

@GM Nomadical, thank you for a fun game!

I also have a boon (Professional Reputation) that requires me to succeed at a Diplomacy check written into an adventure or to circumvent a combat encounter. But it requires a GM signature! Is it possible to e-mail it to you to sign it and send it back?

Bedisa shrugs. "I feel intertwined with the Blakros's now. But the feud is useless and will provide nothing beneficial in the future. My vote is to end it now."

To be honest, never thought I'd have a chance to use that feat. Glad it worked out in the end! I think Bedisa's goal in life is to find out what happened to Hats.

Bedisa sighs. "Stop. Let's talk it out. No need to kill each other."

She attempts to Call a Truce. The half-orc holds up her hands non-threatening. "Please. Let's just talk."

(For this to work, allies can't attack nor take any threatening actions until Bedisa's next turn. I'm 100% okay if you don't want to do this, especially if she's still hostile.)

Reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Bedisa screams as the ice explodes. She starts feeling very vulnerable, a bit of frost nip mixed with blood.

"What was that!". She draws her weapon and looks around the room. She then turns her attention to the painting...

Delay

"That is a very lovely hat you have there.". She listens to the story about the creature's hats. "I'm sorry for the loss of your hat. Maybe we can find you other hats?". She eyes the headdress, thinking of trading more mundane hats for it.

Bedisa falls out of her rage and puts her hand on Grunjar. "Thank you for the help. Don't know what came over me.". She eyes the dinosaur's body.

Walking over with the group further into the building, Bedisa stays back a bit. "Well, this is ominous."

Beidsa smiles at the dinosaur. "Should not have done that, creature."

Dutiful Strike Triggers

+1 Greatsword, Bloodrage, Bull's Strength, Power Attack, Dutiful Strike: 1d20 + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 + 2 = 32
Crit?: 1d20 + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 + 2 = 29

damage: 3d6 + 1 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (1, 5, 6) + 1 + 10 + 9 = 32
crit damage: 3d6 + 1 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (3, 2, 1) + 1 + 10 + 9 = 26

And strike she does, hoping to decapitate the beast if she can.

Beidsa feels the power rush through her veins. The black of her eyes change to an eerie icy blue. "Thank you Grunjar," a voice that isn't Bedisa calls out.

(Entering bloodrage)

The half-orc shaman pounces up towards the dinosaur, forgetting all her worries, and slashes it across the chest.

+1 Greatsword, Bloodrage, Bull's Strength, Power Attack: 1d20 + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 7 + 4 - 2 = 11
damage: 2d6 + 1 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (6, 3) + 1 + 10 + 9 = 29

But she tumbles and slashes the air instead.

"I was there when the Society ended that arrangement." Bedisa solemnly claims. (Played Penumbral Accords.).

"But I can't feel like theres a catch, something you're not telling us.". She steps forward. "But the past is past, nothing we can change.". Bedisa looks Sarnia right in the eyes. "I don't want to be your enemy."

I have not.

Bedisa encourages the wax golem to join. "I hear there may be a linnorm this way. Not entirely sure, but there might be."

She points at the taxidermied dinosaurs. "I don't trust those things.". Looking around at her companions, "Who wants to go in first?"

"Follow me, oh King Fahrstad. The greatest of all Linorms is this way.". She'll start leading the golem away from Valryss.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (7) + 21 = 28
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (14) + 21 = 35
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (10) + 21 = 31

Bedisa watches the hag closely. "A soul? Look at the condition he is in though. This 'wax golem' is not worth a soul!". She's attempting to barter with the hag. "Maybe some gold or some precious items. But not a soul.". Bedisa is definitely uncomfortable with the talk of selling souls but tries to hide it.

She eyes up the golem. "How do I know he wont fall apart the minute I walk out the door? I would like to see some papers of authenticity, please."

"And if its a soul you want," Bedisa begins to turn around, "we might take our business elsewhere. But we can pay you handsomely... in gold."

Bedisa thanks Grunjar with a bow.

Looking around, she doesn't look comfortable. "No one should be selling or trading souls," she mutters to herself.

When they walk in to the stall and see the wax golem, Bedisa looks amused. "Aha! What is a Ulfen man doing here?". Her laugh is contagious. "Well, we're here to speak with Valryss. Is she in?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (15) + 21 = 36

"You did that again? Why may I ask?" The strange voice comes out of Bedisa.

She'll bend down to pick up the sword and dashes after the fetchling. "Come back and fight."

Bedisa grunts as the weapon drops from her hands. An eerie voice escapes her lips, sounding nothing like her. "Don't do that again.". As Elenial calls out, Bedisa just grunts in affirmation.

She leans down to pick up her sword (provoking an AOO). Then she swings down hard on the fetchling.

Believe Bedisa's Dutiful Strike will apply here as Disarm is an attack, correct?

+1 greatsword, bless: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 10 + 1 = 21
damage: 3d6 + 16 ⇒ (2, 1, 4) + 16 = 23

Bedisa feels the fetchling slam into her. "Ooph! What'd I do to deserve that?"

She feels the power of her ancestors take over her body. 'Not again.'. Enter bloodrage. Her eyes turn white and she is no longer in control of her actions.

Her ancestors move her arms towards her sword, drawing it. An eerie voice comes out of Bedisa's mouth. "You'll regret that, fetchling."

+1 greatsword, bloodrage, power attack, bless: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14
damage: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (6, 2) + 14 = 22

Bedisa will slowly follow Bon Jon, making sure he doesn't get in any trouble. She doesn't say anything nor approach, unless the Fetchling Drandle does something.

I did not play her during PaizoCon unfortunately. Got a bit burnt out by the end of the Con so decided to drop the game she was signed up for. So she's still level 5.

For once, Bedisa is speechless as Lady Blakros gives her the scroll and the spoon. She nods briefly before carefully putting both in her pack. "Thank you" she mutters.

Knowledge (planes): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (6) + 21 = 27

Once on the Shadow Plane, Bedisa feels strange. "Interesting place here. But we're on a mission. I believe we need to head to the Wightir House. Rumor has it that it is now a storage site containing various relics for Onyx Alliance use. And that's where we'll find our missing items."

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (11) + 0 = 11

Bedisa smiles at Lady Blakros. 'She doesn't remember me. But that's okay. She's an important lady.'

"First, the missing blade. We believe a Pathfinder named Kaliba Damazi was involved. But she was declared dead 7 years ago after an Onyx Alliance raid.". Bedisa looks down and shuffles her feat.

"We also believe there is a wax golem wandering around the museum and is conveniently located in a sealed vault. It would be prudent to investigate that as soon as possible."

Bedisa looks at her companions, letting them chime in with what else they found.

Bedisa has a familiar (Swaine the Thrush) that can cast Guidance as well. I always forget about him though.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (19) + 0 = 19
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (15) + 21 = 36

Beidsa gets on the good side of the staff, sweet talking them. "So it was an unnerving painting. No one liked it - patrons, staff, etc. Managed to sweet talk a lovely old staffer. We're doing coffee later this week I think. Anyways, she let it slip that it disappered in the attack on the Shining Crusade exhibit, not in a Pathfinder-related incident.". Bedisa strokes her chin. "They hated it so much and didn't want it recovered and returned."

Knowledge (local): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (2) + 21 = 23
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Bedisa walks up to a museum clerk. Starting with some small talk ("Nice weather we've been having, eh?"), so starts asking about the Nemes of the Cerulean Pharaoh. Apparently he remembers the incident and the description the staff member gives matches Nigel's report.

But the more Bedisa thinks about it, the more clear it becomes. 'Even death should not allow this valued servant from travelling the world as this headpiece has let me.'

"Isn't it clear? The nemes didn't disintegrate the agent. It's obviously a teleportation item!"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (15) + 21 = 36
Arcana: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

Bedisa chats with several of the staff members. They mention seeing the Fahrstad golem in various poses after supposed inactivity. "Intriguing. That is indeed unnerving. But intriguing nonetheless.". They also mention reports of seeing flakes of wax around the museum, particularly in the Linnorm Kings exhibit.

"Perhaps someone should investigate that exhibit to see what they can find."

Appraise, untrained: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (16) + 21 = 37

Knowledge (local): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20

Anyone want to Aid?

Bedisa nods at Suussmaar. "The description does ring a bell. I think I've seen an agent like that around the lodge before. But where exactly?"

Boon!: 1d20 ⇒ 1
boon?: 1d10 ⇒ 5

Woo! The only time I want to roll a 1. What're the boons? Will shoot you my email address

Bedisa stares directly at Hamaria Blakros. 'Does she recognize me? I did save her at her daughter's wedding. A lot happened that day, so she may not.'

Beidsa looks at the list. "Well, let's investigate them in order. This blade... the Crusader's Blade. Where would we start?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (6) + 21 = 27

Bedisa scratches her chin. "What're the Blakros's up to this time? I feel like I keep getting them out of messes. Don't get me started with their wedding..."

Bedisa is a rather large half-orc adorned in various rings. She hands each other person on her mission one. "Take these rings. The Warrior's Ring, Falayna would bless you. Each are hand made with love.". Some of the rings are bone or ivory or wood - not worth anything but Bedisa looks sincerely happy with her work.

A small bird lands on her shoulder. "And this is Swaine, my familiar."

Listening in to Suussmaar, Bedisa nods at his description of the Onyx Alliance. "I've heard that the Onyx Alliance has a new storehouse - the Wightir House. It was once used as an experimentation lab, but the Alliance’s new leadership has since repurposed it. Rumors suggest that the Wightir House is now a storage site containing various relics for Onyx Alliance use."

Beidsa has played the following:
#0-05 Mist of Mwangi
#2-11: The Penumbral Accords
#3-07: The Echoes of the Overwatched
#4-09: Blakros Matrimony
#5-03: The Hellknight's Feast

Have not played any of the others with any character.

Hey all, checking in too.

Have a Bloodrager 3/Shaman 2 (Bedisa) that I would like to play. She's done quite a few of the Blakros's scenarios. Planning on playing her during PaizoCon so she *should* be level 6 by the time we start.

Player Name: MauveAvengr
PC Name: Bedisa
PFS Number: 215382-4
Faction: Grand Lodge
Level & Class(es): Bloodrager 3/Shaman 2 (will update if this changes)
Discord name: MauveAvenger#1042

[ooc]Also, the slides are in 'View Only' mode right now.

Thanks! Everything looks good.

For the boon Professional Reputation, is it ok to just shoot you a message on Discord? That's probably easiest for me.

Player Name: MauveAvengr
Character Name: Bedisa
Character Level: 5
PFS / SFS ID Number: 215382-4
Faction: Grand Lodge
Day Job Roll: craft (jewelry): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

Do we also get to roll for boons?

Also, Bedisa has a Convention Boon: Professional Reputation. It requires you, the GM, to sign off if she succeeded at a Bluff or Diplomacy check built into the adventure, which I believe she did. Should I email it to you to get it signed off or something?

Bedisa will jump up on the gazebo and attempt to climb up it.

Climb: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

But her ancestors have other plans. "Succubus. Come down here and fight me face to face. You miserable creature."

Is it possible to climb up the gazebo? Bedisa was thinking of climbing up and pouncing on the succubus.

Bedisa reaches over to the enlarged Vrothum. The spirits of her ancestors speak, "Go. Defeat the vile creature."

Bedisa will use Ancestor's Council on Vrothum, which is a Supernatural Ability, so believe it works in a bloodrage.

Then Bedisa will slowly walk down towards the gazebo.

Bedisa Her ancestors sense the succubus is out of reach so the half-orc's legs will dash up to the fanged gnome.

Move: flank with Yaiho. Provoke an AOO. If Fanged Gnome attacks, will trigger Dutiful Strike. Bedisa also took the Talonstrike Sword

If no Dutiful Strike:

Talonstrike Sword (mithral +2 defending bastard sword, Inspire Courage, Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (17) + 9 + 2 + 2 - 2 = 28

damage: 1d10 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24

If Dutiful Strike:

Talonstrike Sword, Dutiful Strike: 28 + 2 = 30 Just keeping same roll from above

damage: 2d8 + 17 ⇒ (2, 3) + 17 = 22

Bedisa notices the succubus does something to Trajan. "Are you alright, Trajan?" She shouts over the battle field.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

But Bedisa isn't sure what happened. She'll instead rush in to the fray. The large Vrothum looks to be in a pickle, being flanked on both sides.

"Here, my ancestors will guide you, Vrothum!"

Move 30 ft in.

Standard: use Ancestor's Council on Vrothum

Free action: enter bloodrage

As Bedisa moves in and sends some of her ancestral energy to the enlarged Vrothum, Bedisa feels the ancestral power overwhelm her.

Bedisa swings as the creature attempts to fly away. Her ancestors guide her sword and it hits true!

After it either flies away or dies, Bedisa will slowly come to and falls to the floor. She is fatigued for 2 rounds.. "Give me a minute. Trajan, can you help me up?" She holds out her hand for Trajan to help her. She'll go over to Tespren. "I'm not trained in the healing arts either."

She sits next to the gnome and starts talking to the unconscious body. "Everything will be alright.". Then she turns to Major Maldris. "Take care of him, please. Make sure he's alright."

Bedisa can use the Talonstrike Sword I believe as a two-handed weapon.

Bedisa will also attempt to recall what those creatures were

Knowledge (planes): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

AOO attack, +1 greatsword, inspire courage, good hope, power attack: 1d20 + 8 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 8 + 2 + 2 = 32
crit?: 1d20 + 8 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 8 + 2 + 2 = 25

damage: 2d6 + 14 + 2 ⇒ (4, 5) + 14 + 2 = 25
crit damage: 2d6 + 14 + 2 ⇒ (6, 3) + 14 + 2 = 25

Bedisa feels... strange. "We can talk after this, Tespren.". She swiftly moves over to the red one in the north, drawing her greatsword as she moves. Her ancestors take control of her body, eyes turning solid white (free action: enter bloodrage). Beidsa is no longer in control of her movements.

The sword she is holding moves up, then slices the creature across the chest.

+1 greatsword attack, inspire courage, good hope, power attack: 1d20 + 8 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 8 + 2 + 2 = 30

damage, inspire courage, good hope: 2d6 + 14 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (4, 3) + 14 + 2 + 2 = 25

Bedisa walks down and sits next to Tespren. "Here here. Everything will be okay.". She puts an arm around him to reassure them. "Can you tell us what happened?".

Thank you!

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Bedisa notices her cast a spell. "Neutralize Poison. Good idea.". She comes to her side, hoping to help in anyway she can. "Does she need anything else? How's she looking?"

Bedisa approaches Lady Morilla and Lady Vaelia but stands back as they start to argue. 'Interesting,' she thinks to herself. As Lady Morilla excuses herself, Bedisa will follow.

"Hey, Lady Morilla. That Lady Vaelia sure is stubborn. Why is she so resistant, do you suppose?" Bedisa will try to lighten up Lady Morilla's mood.

Beidsa pats Trajan on the back. "Good job back there. There is definitely something funky going on in here. I wont let me guard down again."