Stepping over the dead body of the fallen derro, Brachar gives a great belly laugh. "Dun knocked them good Scar. Har har! Time for ol' Brachar to show what he kin do!"
Brachar lines up the red derro and swings with his mighty hammer as it falls into the pit.
First thanks for running the last year or so. It has been fun. For sure you need to concentrate on real life, lots of life changing events.
Secondly, I believe in the power of pray, so know that I will be praying for you and all involved. When it comes to children, you need to pray early and often. Specifically I will be praying for your child to grow up healthy and happy, and peace for all the adults involved.
By my reckoning Brachar was down 27, healed 14 from the 2 Channels then he only needed the first 2 CLWs to be back to full. He also has a CLW wand so I can take those 2 charges. Thanks :)!!!!
"Oh that is mighty nice of ya Turzyk. Do feel a lil funny ya know. Bit, dunno, off." With this Brachar farts loudly. "Sorry, tummys not the best after that .... water. Gonna be ok, just need some erm ... something to hammer into a pulp."
Brachar gives the aasiamr a grin and hefts his hammer onto his shoulder as they step in the room.
Plunging into the sewage stream, Brachar tries to roll his way out of it why holding his breath. Emerging, covered in dripping filth, he turns to Thael, "Um, you gotta that magicy spell to clean me up? Pres-ta-do-something. If not, Ima going to be even uglier!"
Brachar, hammer at the ready, follows the large barbarian into the fungi covered room. Muttering, "Thought I told that brute to letta dwarf go first. No matter, he can get smacked afore me all he likes."
He scans the room looking for abnormalities.
Perception:1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16+4 if it is stonework
Brachar turns to follow Grahl out the door until he hears the bearded wizard's query. He stops, pivots, and listens intently to what the artist has to say and to hear the intelligent human's interpretation of the art work.
Ol' Thael's a bit smarter than you dwarf. Best to let the thinkers think and you keep to the smashing.
"Good questions lad. Though truth be told, all them paintings look alike to me.. When you feel ready Ol' Brachar isa ready."
When we are ready to move out
"Dammit Max, you are a big ol boy ain't ya. Scootch over there a bit. There's a good lad, ol' Brachar isna't too good in the back." The dwarf politely tries to shoulder closer to the front of the line.
"Tis good to see you too lad. We are looking for what we was always looking for, trouble. And it seems that you found trouble too. So be a sport and help ol Grahl and Brachar out. For old times sakes."
"Erm, yeah. Shoulda told you Turzyk. We ain't no good at traping finder and such. That earthy guys still here? Wanna send him forward? Ifa not, I can take a wack with the old hammer, and hope it doesn't kill ol Brachar. Har Har!"
Looking around, Brachar contemplates throwing some broken furniture at it.
Moving to the south west, with his companions, "Maybe Thael's right. Got a good head on those shoulders. We cana check out this room."
One everyone is in position, gripping his longhammer with tow hands, Brachar stands dumbfounded looking at both hands on the hammer, the knob of the door and back to his two hands on his longhammer.
"Go back you say? Nah, we push forward. To glory! Har har. Unless yous think it wise to backtrack and cover our trail. Bah! Yous the thinkers, old Brachar is just here for swinging the hammer and looking pretty. Least I do one of them well. Har har!"
Brachar shifts impatiently from foot to foot. Since his defeat at the hands of the elemental, he found himself doubting his prowess, something that he took for granted all the days of his life. All he wanted to do what hit something hard to prove his worth.
Looking at his fallen comrades, Brachar knows they need to down this foe quickly. Hefting his hammer, swinging with the new found magical strength Grahl has given him, he tries to shatter the foe in from of him.
Longhammer +1 + PA:1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14 Longhammer +1 Damage:2d6 + 13 ⇒ (5, 3) + 13 = 21Oof bad time for a low roll
Gm, if this thing has doesn't have reach, Brachar will take a 5' step back to provoke next round.
Seeing Scar fall to the might construct, Brachar uses the opportunity to strike out with his longhammer, hoping to distract it enough for Turzyk to drag Scar to safety.
Again hefting his hammer, he swings with all his might.
Reflex Save:1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21Ah man, there goes the crit!
Unbelievably, the dwarf steps nimbly to the side avoiding the verdant foes that block his way. Seeing a cultist in front of him, Brachar swings his hammer in a mighty two-handed, overhand swing.
"Ar, why you all putting me in the back? I shoulda been in the front cause I'm so pretty. No matter, time to smash! Har Har!"
Shuffling forward, Brachar pulls his longhammer to the ready. Banging in on the ground in front and to the left the head reverberates back up and using that momentum, Brachar bangs the head in front of him to the right, before letting the hammer bounce back to his ready position.
"Talky talky. Sure thing. Best be getting at it. Day waits for no one." Brachar lowers his hammer and waits for the more slivered-tongue of the group to begin negotiations.
"We sneaking? Old Brachar canna sneak. Bit loud for that. What say we make some introductions? My hammer and the cultists? Just give me the signal! Har Har!"
"Hallo Turzyk. My ain't you a pretty one. Brachar here. Gonna smash some things. I can feel it. You good with ol' Grahl there. He ain't so bad, and Scar is downright playful if you're not a derro that is. Har har."
"Can't say I know much about what we'd be en doing, but they don't bring me for my thinkin'. Here to smash stuff, and looking forward to that for sure! Maybe more rats."
Spells Copied from Another's Spellbook or a Scroll: A wizard can also add a spell to his book whenever he encounters one on a magic scroll or in another wizard's spellbook. No matter what the spell's source, the wizard must first decipher the magical writing (see Arcane Magical Writings). Next, he must spend 1 hour studying the spell. At the end of the hour, he must make a Spellcraft check (DC 15 + spell's level). A wizard who has specialized in a school of spells gains a +2 bonus on the Spellcraft check if the new spell is from his specialty school. If the check succeeds, the wizard understands the spell and can copy it into his spellbook (see Writing a New Spell into a Spellbook). The process leaves a spellbook that was copied from unharmed, but a spell successfully copied from a magic scroll disappears from the parchment.
to add a spell in PFS you spend 1.5 times the cost to scribe...
in other words (SL^2) * 10 * 1.5
----- Copy | Buy
level 1: 10 | 15gp
level 2: 40 | 60gp
level 3: 90 | 135gp
etc...
Name: John S.
Characters Name: Brachar
PFS #: 75655-7
Faction: Exchange
Day Job, Profession (Miner):1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19Will use a reroll on that one
Brachar steps forward. "Max! Duck." Swinging over around the man, Brachr wields his mighty hammer. He takes some power off of his swing as Max is in the way.
Hammer at the ready the dwarf continues to amble towards the fight. Seeing as his prime spot is currently occupied by Scar, he does a quick little side step and readies his hammer should an undead approach.
Not sure if that is a legal square, if not please move me to one square behind Scar - thanks :)
