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In a Rage, Brynjar winds up to strike the killing blow on the minotaur. Hearing Minmaximus' words, he barely holds back from striking the creatures' head, instead turning and unleashing his rage into the nearest tree, burying his axe into it's trunk. As he starts to calm down, he seems exhausted, although it's not evident whether it's from the effort of the blow, or the effort of holding back from striking the enemy before them.

Roaring as he advances on the beast, holding his shield and axe high. "Now you will meet your end at the hands of Brynjar Coldburn" Although his blow is glancing, it has a lot of power behind it.

battleaxe, rage, power attack,inspired: 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 1 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 2 - 1 + 1 = 16 for 1d8 + 4 + 2 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 2 + 2 + 1 = 10 damage.

Walking up (to get better positioning for future flank instead of charging and likely taking an AoO if it has reach) Power attack and rage. Current AC is 16 due to rage. +2 temp hp from rage.

Brynjar lets out a yell and runs towards the river, attempting to jump across it.

acrobatics: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (16) - 1 = 15 Assuming that will clear, just based on the map.

Landing on the other side, he holds his axe and shield, staring at the minotaur and calling out. "I should have slain you the first time we met beast. You won't live through our second encounter."

"Yes, I have an idea. Lets get moving before one of them begins pulling out dolls to continue their play."

"Do we really want to do rituals to dead gods, while the way out of this cave has been revealed?"

perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

"Lets see where the tunnel leads, and if there are more of these things. The large ulfen man strides towards the tunnel with his shield held high.

1d20 + 5 - 1 ⇒ (19) + 5 - 1 = 23 for 1d8 + 6 - 5 ⇒ (6) + 6 - 5 = 7 damage (DR in calculation) vs green

Brynjar takes another mighty swing with his axe, bringing it down on the skull of the remaining skeleton. "Take that foul beast of the dead."

I'd like to come out of delay to walk up and hit a skeleton, unless Ruffin is in the way. If I can go before Nattia, all the better.

Brynjar gets increasingly frustrated seeing there is no room to get through the tunnel. "Move out of the way you mangy dog! I have an axe for them!"

Delay until there is room to engage.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

"He said there would be something I'd like this way. Did he mean a ring and amulet?"

Brynjar tightens his grip on his axe waiting to see the reaction of the Gillman.

"Bah, looks like old pictures. Let's find the fish man."

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perception : 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

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Brynjar crosses the pit, heading further into the caves.

"How many of you can climb or leap?"

survival: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

"Cave dwellers are such strange folk. Why would you dig a hole in a hole. Never trust someone who digs holes I say. You won't find Ulfen raiders digging holes. No glory in that...and it isn't good for your boat."

Brynjar grips his axe tightly one last time and gives a growl before entering the cave. "Another time beast."

"This looks more like an honorable fight." Brynjar looks back and forth between the cave and the minotaur several times.

Survival: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21

"You all know nothing. I'm done fallowing the likes of you. I'll not die lost in a forest! My axe is going this way to the mountains if it is a mountain cave we seek."

Brynjar goes stomping off through the woods in the direction he picks.

"I do not navigate forests, I cut them down and build ships from them!"

"As I said. Downhill. Will be easier on the halfling's short legs, and downhill is the way to water. We were looking for a fish man, right?"

It's all you minimaximus. Everyone else rolled to aid. +4 total

survival, aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"I suggest we move downhill. A walk by the sea sounds much more pleasant than one in the mountains."

"Although I'm assuming respecting lesser creatures is a Halfling trait, she does have a point in her other babble. We kill to eat. Just know an Ulfen man can eat a lot. Bring on more beasts! Perhaps someone should start a fire. This is a scrawny beast, but I'm sure there is some meat on it. We can tell the tale of our victory by the fire as we make cook this meager meal and hope that the other beast does return."

"Perhaps it was just getting reenforcements and will return with bigger brethren who will put up a better fight."

"It's too bad the creatures companion was such a coward."

Brynjar follows up his attack with a great swing of his axe. "Take this you beast!

Attack orange if it's still up at my turn. If not, move to the second one and attack it instead.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 5 - 1 ⇒ (10) + 5 - 1 = 14 for 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 2 = 9 damage.

"Get down here and fight you filthy beasts! I'll mount your head over my hearth!"

Ready Action to attack if one of them comes in range of my axe.

"I don't think I'm a dog person or a cat person. I prefer cattle and pigs. Dogs and cats aren't usually very meaty. On a long journey, you must make due with such beasts though. Cat is similar to rabbit in a way."

As the fire gets started, Brynjar seems to scan the treetops while holding his axe, as if waiting for a harpy to ascend on their camp.

"I do not believe in luck. Each man must make his own fate. Perhaps we could bring back one head of each to mount here on the walls so we can repeat the tales to all during our revelries."

"Other than these Aboleths he speaks of. What other foes will we face to bathe ourselves in glory and honor in these mountains."

Brynjar looks at the paper, back to the Halfling, and back to the paper. He runs his hand across the paper, looking like he's trying to hide any confusion. "I'm not used to your Absalom ways, but I will be sure to use this instead of a leaves and grass."

Geography, untrained: 1d20 ⇒ 1 I know nothing!

"If we wish to know of these Gillmen, why do we not travel of the sea. We are on an island, and there is sea all around. Surely that would be the best place to study them."

Character Name: Brynjar Colburn
Player Name: Thrawn007
PFS-ID: 106968-71
Faction: Liberty's Edge
Day Job: Craft Ships +2

Nothing fancy here. Ulfen Barbarian with an axe and shield.

FYI: I did a ninja dot.