Metronicus Crady, the Bum Sage's page

Thank you, RePete. It was great exploring Crady with you all as a character. See everyone in the forums!

It looks like my post was eaten, sorry.
Smiling, Crady offers his meager weaponry peacefully.

Crady helps with another set of eyes on the streets, while trying not to look so obvious.
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13

"Fair enough", shrugs Crady.

"The War Cage does have a reputation for being a rough crowd, but they might not like House Thrune as much as we do", Crady adds.

"I have my new ring of swimming I've been dying to try out, but all plans have some merit", Crady adds.

Crady paces in a small circle, thinking of the best way to go and not be seen.
Knowledge (local): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16

d100: 1d100 ⇒ 98
Alright then. Thank you Pakuzzo.
I'll update my character sheet with said items, then level when story appropriate.

"Oh, and I guess I'll take a..." She wrinkles her nose at the offerings on display. "A cider."

"Ooo!" Crady pipes up. "I like a good hard cider!"

Looking over the loot table Philacris was nice enough to create (serious, thanks Philacris), Crady would like to claim the following items, but only with full party permission.

Amulet of Natural Armor +1
Headband of Wis +2
Cloak of Resistance +1
45gp
Ring of Swimming

These items will not be added ton Crady's character sheet until permission from the party is granted.

Crady groggly wakes with the others, too tired to find a place outside to sleep. The urban druid nods to the tengu's plan, then gets up and finds a quiet corner to commune with Kintargo for his daily blessings.

Sounds fair. Merry Christmas & Happy New Year everybody!

Crady wracks his brain to think of a place or way to despose of the evil wizard's body.
Knowledge (Local): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (1) + 11 = 12

Crady is a 4th-level urban druid!
HP +7
+1 BAB
+1 Fort
+1 Will

Resist Temptation (Ex)
At 4th level, an urban druid gains a +2 bonus on saves vs. divinations and enchantments.

+1 1st-level spell per day.
+1 2nd-level spell per day.

+1 Knowledge (local)
+1 Knowledge (geography)
+1 Diplomacy
+1 Perception
+1 Heal
+1 Handle Animal
+1 Linguistics
+1 Survival

+1 Wis

The urban druid cringes at the disposal of the evil wizard, but does not press the issue.

Crady's hurt, but nowhere near death..for now.

The more I play Sendi the more I realize that she shouldn’t take Paladin levels. :p

Hey! 'Lawful Good' doesn't mean 'Lawful Nice'.

"OW!" Crady whinces from the claw marks. "You think that's funny? Laugh this off!"
Club: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

Just as the hound of hell falls, Crady hears a sickening squishy noise as the lemure advances on him. The city guide turns to bonk the lower-tier devil in the noggin.
Club: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
Dmg.: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Crady moves around the table to flank the hellhound.
Club (w/flank): 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 3 + 2 = 18
Dmg.: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Crady makes a mad-dash to stand next to Philacris, club in hand.
Double move.

The urban druid will let what happens happen.

Crady growls with displeasure. "Stay down".
Club: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Impressed, but not surprised by his fellow adventurer's skill, Crady pockets the spell for later and runs to meet the redactors, greeting the yellow one with a club.
Club: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Dmg.: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Crady has itching curse readied against the ogrekin.

Crady takes in the information Philacris gave him, thinking of a good spell that would help this situation.
Readied Spell, let's do this!

Though eager to study the cube, Crady yields to the tengu's adice, and hides for an ambush.
Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

On seeing Titus be overun, Crady run the stairs to provide flank for the half-elf. Double move.

Fort. Save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
WHACK!!
Pain and stars wash over Crady's vision for a moment as man in yellow jabs the urban druid's temple.
In response, the city guide pivots his quarterstaff to hopefully hit the man in yellow someplace very tender.
Quarterstaff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Crady rushes forward behind Sendi, quarterstaff in hand, and seeks to stop the advance of the man in yellow. Double move action for surprise round.

Not bad. Got a new bed. And my wife and I will be celebrating our 15th wedding anniversary Thursday, so no posts tomorrow.

Crady nods in agreement.
Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

”I’ll go. I’d rather he, and his bow, have my back.”

"Are you sure you wouldn't want to sit this one out, Sendi", asked the concerned urban druid to the monk. "That Yilliv did a real number on you."

Infuriated that Yilliv will not listen to his pleas and Sendi's health seems to be failing underneath the outsider's onslaught, a primal rage of helplessness overcomes the urban druid as his vine strike form leaps on Yilliv, trying to drag it to the floor.
CMB: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

"Please stop this!" Crady pleads with the creature of knowledge. "Don't make me harm you!"
The urban druid sadly casts vine strike at Yilliv. Reflex 15.

As much as Crady hated having to injure a creature of pure knowledge, the urban druid advances forward hesitantly to help his friends. Moves up 30 feet.

Crady listens very intently at the scrivinite, hungrily trying to absorb as much information as possible.

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"Um..I'm thirsty. I'm gonna head up to get something to drink", the urban druid said, voice still full of emotion for the loss of his friend and ally.

Crady, despite his unkempt appearance, offers a brotherly embrace for the grieving nobleman.

With a solemn expression, Crady steps forward.
"My friend..", the urban druid pauses, wishing to continue, but can only look into Rexus's eyes, and shake his head 'no'.

The urban druid too slow to react, receives a club across his face, sending stars throughout his vision.
Knowledge (religion): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
Reeling from the attack, Crady sputters, "..blunt..Blunt attacks..not..sharp.."
Luckily Metronicus's club was still in hand to attempt to beat the undead back.
Club: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Dmg.: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

I would say yes. Crady has no means of channeling energy to destroy the undead so he opts to end the suffering of the experiments as soon as possible.

Crady puts his club away to replace it with it's dagger.
Knowledge (nature): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12
With his knowledge of the natural order, despite their jumbled makeup, the urban druid seeks to end the lives of the experiments in a quickly and painless means available.

Upon entering the room, the urban druid knew something wasn't right. Approaching the large tanks in the corner, Crady gasps in horror.
Knowledge (nature, 1st check): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
"That an undead form of ningyo. In life, they have poisonous skin. In undeath, I can imagine it's far more dangerous!"
Knowledge (nature, 2nd check): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Fighting to turn his head from the horror, the city guide looks around the rest of the room with equal disgust.
"Someone has defiling the laws of Nature! It looks like someone is attempting to fuse two..or more forms of life together. Theses poor creatures! Many of them look in deep pain."
Crady's face hardens. "This blight must be removed from the face of Kintargo! This place should be burned to the ground!"

Knowledge (arcana): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Crady eyes brighten when the urban druid identifies the spells Sendi keeps recasting.
"Sendi!" Metronicus whispers. "When we get out of here, could you use prestidigitation on me! Kintargo does think I should have that spell, but it would make me easier to be around!"

"I can't wear it", Crady adds. "Kintargo doesn't like me wearing too much metal."

Crady runs up to Sendi, frantically looking her up and down.
"Are you okay? Were you bit?"

"Darn it, guys", says Crady, running up to join the spider attack.
"What part of 'wide berth' did you not understand?!"
Moves to square, no double movement.

"Those are poisonous", stated Crady, pointing to the spiders. "Give them a wide berth."