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Ragnar, intrigued by the smashed area looks around but notices absolutely nothing out of the ordinary.
Perc: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (13) - 1 = 12

Noticing nothing Ragnar begins walking towards the door directly south of his position.
"How about this tower?

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Well...kinda:
1) Gen Con on Thursday = 08/14 - 08/17 limited posting.
2) Took a new job which is much more demanding. Posting will be less than previous efforts, last week excluded of course.
3) If you need to boot me I completely understand.

I will have limited access to internet 08/01 - 08/09, playing Disney Dad in FL with my son. Totally stoked.

Please bot Ragnar, he's relatively easy...

Thank you

"I can climb but I'm too big to help with that. I might be able to reach and pull a bell close enough for one of you to climb around on."

Regarding bell proximity to belfry walkway, could Ragnar do a STR check to assist Acrobatics?

Unless we 'disable' bells. How does one disable a bell you might ask? What about wrapping the clapper with cloth. When it hits the bell walls it will not gong but thud.

While Ragnar is a good punching bag, he isn't very bright. He'll go second.

Following the Ranger,
"Hmmph."

Seeing the white witch cautiously eye the rope,
"I'll gladly throw you over my shoulder and carry you up lass!"

Ragnar cannot help himself and begins laughing at his own joke.
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Yet does not miss a beat...

Not one to wait for permission Ragnar gathers the rope and climbs, tying off the rope at intervals for security.
Climb: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

How high and how many roles do I need to make?

On the way to the cathedral Ragnar purchases:
2 Oil of Bless weapon - 100gp
3 Potion of Protection from evil - 150gp
1 gallon of mead - 5gp

"Not familiar with these big churches but I think a belfry is topside."

@All, just finished a scenario, received DM credit. Ragnar is 3!

"Hmmmph. Weaklings."

The large Ulfen man blandly states. His fur accouterments seem slightly out of place but the two bear traps slung over this shoulder seem even more outrageous. One would think it unnecessary to lug around gear like this in a metropolitan city such as Almas.

"I'll need mead. Long journey from Wispil. You pay."

Sorry, long long weekend.
To be honest, weekends are spotty for me at best. If that is a huge concern please bot me but here is Ragnar:

PFS# 57926-13

"Ungggh"loudly grunts the Ulfen behemoth swinging at G1!
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Ragnar rushes G2 with a menacing snarl!
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

I know it's meta-gaming but do you allow GM re-rolls? If so please consider the following 180:
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Confirm: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

In an uncharacteristically excited tone Ragnar loudly states,
"We shouldn't be rude and make them come to us! Let us greet them in an Ulfen fashion! Haha!"

Ragnar then turns the boat port side, exclaims "Full Sail lads!" and heads directly for the oncoming ship, preparing to ram or otherwise disable.
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

Unless y'all disagree of course but knowing Ulfen warriors...this is kinda what we do...

Wiping his blade on the goblin's tattered clothing, Ragar begins searching the now dead marauders.
Perc: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (16) - 1 = 15

He then returns to his post as navigator and beings steering the boat clear of this area which rains goblins.
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

Still smiling the Ulfen warrior swings again!
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Did Ragnar hit Goblin G1?

Ragnar Trollbiter
57926-13
jellyroll1970@gmail.com
Day Job: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

AHA! I get to play with everyone this time!

Grinning wildly Ragnar rushes to attack the little green abomination (G1)!
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Ragnar draws his sword and looks intently up at the tunnels and trees.
Perc: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (5) - 1 = 4

"Smells bad."

@DM Feral, yes Ragnar goes last. Please note the ooc comment of 'Upon his turn'.

Upon his turn

SM: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9

Ragnar, uncaring of the words being uttered by this lowland fop swings his mighty blade!
Moving to Z18 and eviscerating the fop, 'I'
Mighty blade swing of DOOM: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Cleave G1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Pleased at the outcome Ragnar 'pats' Elen on the back...possibly a little too hard but nonetheless the Ulfen Fighter slaps Elen with a jovial congratulations,

"Hmmph, the runt did good!"

Hearing talk of food and more importantly, drink Ragnar follows Ogokai in to the village.

Untrained knowledge - 10.

Knowing he's not the most eloquent in this troupe, Ragnar keeps his big trap shut.
"Hmmmph."
Well, kinda.

"Hmmmph."
When everyone is safely aboard the ship, Commodore Ragnar will steer us safely away from the shore.
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Awesome.

Ragnar grunts with pleased success, attacks the next marauder (R2) with great vengeance
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
With his successful (??) hit he cleaves the last (R2) foolish attacker!
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Bloodied and feeling quite good about himself Ragnar belches out what sounds like a laugh directed at the remaining archer (CN) on the shore.

Ragnar leaps from the poop deck, screaming murderous expletives and swings mightily! This dramatic movement ends at AL-20 attacking R3

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
Having fun with the boat yet eager to slaughter the archers, Ragnar steers for the northern shore.
If we are nearing the shore, Ragnar would like to anchor allowing we four to leap from bow to shore.

Ragnar turns again,
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Ragnar chuckles a bit then says,
"Whoopsie!"

Do I need to roll again or are we getting closer to the bank?

Ragnar readies his action...

"Wanna fight these fools? OK!"
Ragnar attempts to manouver closer to the attackers
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

"Grrrr."
Ragnar steels himself and slowly steers the boat away, possibly out of range of the archers.
Know Nat: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

Seeing Tristans reaction Ragnar grins widely.
"Trust me pretty boy, I got this."
Bluff: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (3) - 1 = 2

Phenomenal Princess Bride reference!

For no known reason Ragnar finds getting lost on a one-way river entertaining.
"HA!
Somber but with a slight grin, Ragnar volunteers
"I'll drive."

Ragnar will purchase +1 Cloak of Resistance.

Wiping the mead from his bearded chin Ragnar grumbles about being on a boat...

"Hmmmph."

No day job.

Taking the CLW wand back from Kalendir Ragnar responds with a familar "Hmmmph" and wanders off to find an ale.

Wiping his blade on the dead beasts fur Ragnar looks over at the paladin,
"Hmmph, Paladin needs help. Use my heal stick on him."

Ragnar then begins searching around...
Perc: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (18) - 1 = 17
...maybe aiding someone's search.

Shaking the fear off Ragnar screams in rage and charges the beast swinging his sword mightily!
1d20 + 2 + 1 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 1 + 7 = 17Dmg: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Name: Ragnar Trollbiter
PFS#: 57926-13
Job: No day job
Email: jellyroll1970@gmail.com

"Yer killin' me Smalls..."

"Eeek! Save me."

Upon his turn Ragnar will draw his sword and move to AE-8 all the while screaming his rage at the beast!

If I do not post frequently enough please feel free to bot.

Survival: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

Ragnar shakes his head from the fog of fear, runs to where the beast crumbled then takes coup.
"Hmmph."

Perc: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (4) - 1 = 3 - searching the area for clues...

"eek. i'm frightened."

Surveying the area from afar,
Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (5) - 1 = 4
Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Looking down at his compadres Ragnar stifles a small laugh,
"Whoops."
Ref: 1d20 ⇒ 8