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Player: PJP
Character: Blaster Corsac
PFS #150786-21
Faction: The Exchange
Day Job: Craft* (alchemy): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20
Normal track

Blaster is also going to bow out at this point. It has been entertaining, but I just can't keep pace with you all! Best of luck!

Thanks, GM!

Giving Mr. Peppers a small salute, Corsac starts looking around. He pays particular attention to anything that might be yellow in color.

Perception Aid: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Blaster reloads, shaking his head as his failed first shot. Taking aim, he tries to shoot the ant killing Uesugi.

RTA: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 5 + 1 = 22
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Better.

Jumping ahead a little as I am headed out for a bit.

"Hunting giant ants... now we're talking!"

Blaster levels his musket and aims, pulling the trigger just as D. sneezes! "Argh!"

Ranged Touch Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 5 + 1 = 7

The shot goes wide, and blows a tombstone in half near Uesugi.

"I like Uesugi's plan. Load him in the cart, and let's get them to the temple."

"Do we think this is a disease?"

We have a potion of lesser restoration and a potion of cure disease we picked up earlier.

Corsac also pulls out his cold iron dagger, and holds it close to one of the bile covered victims to see if anything happens.

"Can we save those other bile covered bodies?"

Yah, that is rough, Red. Hope it all works out in your favor!

"What'd I miss?"

Assuming this is allowed...

Blaster hears Mr. Peppers and stops. He checks his musket, and nods, more to reassure himself than anything, as he turns back.

"OK, lets see what happened to the others."

"Game over, man! Game over! What are we going to do now? What are we going to do?"

Will Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

"What??? Get out of my way, Mr. Peppers! I must lead the retreat!"

"Ok, warehouse it is."

"Don't worry. We have high hopes of returning him to you safely, so that you can give him that talking-to. You have been down right hospitable, but I think it is time we get outta your hair."

Blaster looks around to the others, to confirm it is time to go, and heads out.

After D picks up the arrowhead, Corsac wonders aloud "Hmmm... I wonder if I could find a blacksmith to make cold iron bullets..."

He picks up and stores the items from the chest, figuring some may come in handy in the near future.

Corsac cleans and reloads his musket while the others are examining the corpses.

I couldn't see the map before, so readied action was appropriate. Pretty much stuck with the same here, right?

If the spiders move forward, Corsac shoots it.

RTA: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 5 + 1 = 8
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"Think those are the parents?"

Corsac aims at one of the spiders and fires his musket, then proceeds to reload.

Ranged Touch Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 5 + 1 = 25
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Edited: Thanks Cup!

"This place is disgusting...<gag>... can we get out without... ugh... being skewered?"

Lot's of house guests and family activity this weekend...

"I know you must be worried sick, but we are here to help. If only you could tell us a little more about her and why you suspect the boy, perhaps we will sort this little mystery out."

Diplomacy Aid: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

"Let's talk to the haberdasher first. I expect it will be short."

By the way, if no one picked up that masterwork sap, Blaster would have.

"Stop looking at magazines and start looking for clues..."

Blaster keeps searching for something that might be more helpful. But the others are quite distracting.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

I am travelling this weekend, so please bot Blaster as needed to keep moving.

"Bird could just be a bird, too. Ravens are smart, as far as birds go. Why, I even knew a man and his bird, and the bird was the brains of the operation!"

I am just the opposite - almost everything I play is multiclassed. Even Blaster here will probably dip brawler or rogue at some point for some flavor.

"Are the graveyard and orchard near each other?"

Knowledge, local: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

"Beats me. You would think that would be well known."

And while many kitsune try to appear more human like, Corsac isn't one of them...

Corsac, never much in the mood for grains over a good grilled piece of meat, stands back and keeps his hands behind his back. When the mention of buzzing lights over the orchard begins, though, his ears perk up.

As they walk away from the baker, he is only too eager to express his choice. "Sounds to me like that orchard is the place to be. Best if we hit it in daylight first, to see what we can find, and then maybe plan to spend the night to see if anything comes out?"

"I suppose, though, if you need to go say a few prayers before we start, I won't deny you. Temple, then?"

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

"Well, of course. This could just be a lark, or maybe this Nolaria has lured him off to some romantic tryst or something? Or maybe just needed some work done. You are right to protect the boy. Please forgive us. We just enjoy a mystery, and maybe are getting a little carried away. But if we find anything, we will be sure to keep you informed."

"So, you think these youngsters are pulling a prank or something? Might have picked up a fondness for tricks from the gnome."

The kitsune struts along, cognizant of the stares he may receive and caring not one wit. He stands back, listening to the others ask their questions without saying a word.

"Why thank you, Cup! I feel luckier already." Corsac checks his gear as he departs the ship. "Now, where are these giant bugs? I have a few slugs to put in them, it seems."

Lucky Number: 1d20 ⇒ 20

"Excellent. One last night to enjoy with... a friend... and I will be good to go."

Blaster will purchase 3 alchemist's fires.

Corsac, still sitting quietly apparently asleep under his big hat, speaks hoarsely.

"Big bugs sounds like an interesting hunt. I reckon you can count us in, right Bessie?" He pats his musket that sits propped up against him.

"I'm ready to stretch my legs a bit anyway."

By the way, Blaster, I apologize in advance for when you do pop back in tonight/tomorrow and have umm, 60 posts to read between Gameplay and Discussion? :>

Ha! Try over 100!

From up on the top of the books case you hear a snort.

"Can you all PLEASE keep it down? Some of us are trying to get a good rest in..."

Looking up, you see a familiar fox-face peer over the edge. "Have you no respect for a library? It is supposed to be a quiet place!"

With that, the face retreats, and you hear soft snoring almost immediately.

Travelling tomorrow, but will be good to go on Friday. A little slow to post over the weekend, but will try to keep up!

"Wha? Who woke me up? I was having the best dream...."

A knock on the door, and a gnome youth runs in and whispers in Corsac's ear. "Ok, go get Ace and send him her in my stead, then."

"Sorry, folks, but it seems I am needed elsewhere. However, an old friend of mine will fill in. Good guy, little wet behind the ears, but likes hunting monsters of all ilk. Good luck to you all, and I hope to see you soon!"

With that, the kisune stands and bows, grabbing his gear and heads out the door.

My two fill-ins were actually a dwarf cleric and a sylph witch, and since we have both of those already, I came up with something new...

I keep a spreadsheet, but it doesn't track the evergreens well. Since I usually don't play those outside of level 1, it doesn't generally matter. But in this case, I had a character going through 3 evergreens, but he already had 1 credit I forgot about, so he is actually level 2.

Blaster will tag team out soon, and then back in again when he can.

"Who you calling a dog?" asks a kitsune, cautiously walking on the deck. "I see we have some new faces."

He sniffs the air, seems satisfied that all is right, and continues.
"Name's Corsac. Good to meet you folks."

I have played both

2. 7-14 Faithless and Forgotten Part 1 (1-5)
3. 7-01 Between the Lines (1-5)

I don't really recall anything about either though. I also have 2 stars that I have yet to do anything with - I think I can use them to replay, right?

Unfortunately, I have already played both. I don't mind playing for no credit, though.

"To the Red Arm! To the Society! Now let's have those drinks I was promised."

The kitsune props his musket against the bar and reaches for a mug.

Boon: 1d20 ⇒ 12
1d6 ⇒ 3

Thanks for running, GM Red!

Blast! Which one is the real target?

Corsac takes a shot at one of them, hoping it is the right one.

RTA: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 1 = 23
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

1d2, 1 hits: 1d2 ⇒ 1

I am travelling much of tomorrow, so won't be posting frequently.

Blaster levels his musket at the latest clone.

RTA, PB: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 5 + 1 = 24
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

"How's that for a change in tactics?"

Blaster takes a crack at disabling the machine.

Use Magic Device?: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

And the awesome rolls just keep coming!

Blaster shoots his musket, then reloads.

Ranged Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 1 = 12
Damage: 1d12 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Well, guess I should have let Sir D. keep rolling...