Caydee Brunland's page

Post a link over here, please, if you get some started. I might not be able to join, but who knows?

I hope not- give Ahz some more time. The pbp won't do as well without him anyway.

And I'll try again.

attack 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
damage 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Messageboards keep eating my post...

attack 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
damage 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

"Darnit!" Caydee had obviously been hoping to reach the caverns without trouble- but trouble had found them anyway. "Ahz, get your cleric powers-from-the-gods ready." She draws her bow.

initiative 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Yup.

Caydee is in good spirits for the beginning of the trip; Ahz is at the receiving end of plenty of good-natured ribbing, and she discuses fighting orcs with Fubar for a while.

"Good! I'll go get ready for leaving, then. Meet you in the inn in the morning." She dashes off to her 'parent's' house.

But it's still no problem; it can probably be improvised by whoever is GMing.

If it's a module, it's safe to assume I don't have it.

"Ahz, Fubar? Aren't we going to go look into this orc problem?"

As evidence about the threat mounts, Caydee just starts grinning expectantly.

"I'd think reaching the tengu might be a bit hard- and they didn't seem too distraught about losing these pieces. They have theirs. We could haul it back to the cave (revisiting might give us more leads) or we could just go back and leave these in a safe place."

"Would you be able to figure anything out from this pieces of broken golem, Ahz, or if not, would anyone we know?"

Seeing as Ahz is dealing with the mercs with few troubles, Caydee hangs back a few paces and tries to judge the sellers' honesty. She also eyes the pieces of golem, curious.

sense motive 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

"City and then back to the Iron Man gorge to investigate further... that sounds like a workable plan."

Caydee also keeps an eye on the entrances.

Caydee motions for them to be silent, setting an arrow on her bowstring but not drawing it back. "I doubt we're alone here," she whispers to her companions. "So, how do we free these people without getting slaughtered by orcs?"

strength check 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20

"Who's taking first watch?"

"Well, the diplomacy of that situation is OK for now. I think this place is a bit more interesting."

Caydee busies herself sorting the gold.

"I'll go next." Caydee starts crossing the 'bridge', very carefully.

Caydee considers telling Fubar that he may have misinterpreted Ahz's jesting and her concern for a fellow traveler, but decides that now is really not the time. She helps the cleric with the rope, if she can.

Caydee compulsively takes a step forward, praying that the gods steady Krill.

Caydee ignores Ahz's comment and volunteers to go next across the rope. She'll help hold the rope of Fubar needs help.

"It seems to be our best lead." All in all, Caydee hasn't been eager to return to Camlin.

Thanks, Ahz. Had a troop-dissolving party (Girl Scouts) and then a few new books- including The Worldwound Gambit- and completely neglected my account. So, yup, that would be my attack :)

Messageboard keeps eating my posts :(

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Shooting again.

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Caydee quickly follows Fubar's suggestion.
"Ahz, you probably shouldn't cross that rope!"

attack @ the closest enemy 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
damage 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Caydee tries to pick out the forms on the opposite side of the chasm.

initiative 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Caydee, of course, nocks an arrow, follows, and resist commenting on the flickering light.

"Weird... now if only the area would warm up again. Does anyone feel up to checking the door for traps?"

Caydee tries to find and inspect any frescoes that might be in this room, sort of hesitant to try and open the door. "Anyone know of a race of six-foot-tall goblins?" she comments in relation to the pictures they'd already found.

Caydee rolls her eyes and finishes the chore of skinning the worg.

If it's OK, I was thinking of having the quest to get the corpse be fairly uninterrupted so as to resume the main quest of investigating the iron-man rumors.

I'll take back DMing, though I may be a little slow for awhile.

I'm back!
And I did level up, just on Obsidian Portal and not this alias.

Caydee draws another arrow and lets fly.

attack 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
damage 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

You are pretty sure that if you continue along the gorge and towards Camlin, you'll find the corpse.

Level's HP: 1d10 ⇒ 10

Well, hope you have a good trip. I'm assuming we can use any Pathfinder material from the APG or Core for leveling up? Wait- I'm the DM- that's yes. I'll level up later; I'm wasting enough writing time as it is.

Seems so.

Oh-! I'll head over to Obsidian Portal right away.
Uhm, first proclamation as DM, everyone can continue on along the gorge in the correct direction while the Cosmic Forces rearrange themselves.

Caydee fares worse on controlling herself than Fubar, breaking into gales of laughter and giving the cleric a congratulatory punch on the shoulder, which probably does nothing for his balance.

Caydee laughs and turns her attention back to finding their path.

Caydee pushes Fubar deeper into the snow drift with her foot.

Caydee yelps at the shower of cold snow and reflexively elbows whoever's standing behind her.

Caydee ignores the fact that her snowball missed. "What lady?"

Caydee, after whatever funeral service they hold for Robbo, tries her best to lead the way to their goal.

survival check 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

"I think we'll be teaching Karrg etiquette soon," she remarks to Ahz, smiling with a mix of amusement and affection at the yeti.

Oh Ambrose, we hardly knew thee.....

(I get the staff!)

Same.

Caydee seconds that notion, face marked with sadness.