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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides pulls out a hammer and a crowbar and starts clanging them together with all of his might. Athletics to Aid Zisiro's lead roll: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides listens for the telltale squeaking of rats, the chirping of frogs or the clicking of insects... Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 "Hey folks... there's some kind of powerful magical doohickey that traps sound and light inside of it... my guess is that the captive is in there and cannot call for help! I think we need something shiny like a gem, mirror or empty wine bottle to jam into the doohickey and disperse the concentrated light... or something!" Clides looks tries to pry out a nearby basement window... Thievery: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17 ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides had raised shield on his last turn (AC20); let me know if that 19 was a miss Fort DC16, sickened 1: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (8) + 8 - 1 = 15 burp... SICKENED 2 Clides tries to finish what Zisiro started. That red-headed ghoul just stank way too much... ◆ Strike ◆ Strike ◆ Raise Shield | starting with red and moving on to yellow if red falls Melee Frying Pan (Fatal d8, Halfling) vs. Off-Guard Red, sickened 2: 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 9 - 2 = 26
Melee Frying Pan (Fatal d8, Halfling) vs. Off-Guard Red, sickened 2, MAP: 1d20 + 9 - 2 - 5 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 2 - 5 = 13
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Fort DC14: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10 burp... SICKENED 1 Clides steps next to the red-haired monk, raises his shield, and finally tries to catch the yellow-toothed ghoul in a plunging downward lunge with his frying pan. ◆ Step ◆ Raise Shield ◆ Lunge (Strike)
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides also produce a set of locksmithing tools, adding "Let's give it one more try before we brutalize it, hmm?"
Thievery, Hero Pt: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26 ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides advances on the skeleton to the south and tries to give him two severe wallops! ◆ Step ◆ Strike ◆ Strike Melee Frying Pan (Fatal d8, Halfling) vs. Yellow: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
Melee Frying Pan (Fatal d8, Halfling) vs. Yellow, MAP1: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 9 - 5 = 23
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Pathfinder Society Lore: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 "Thank you for the information, Mister!" concludes Clides, happy with the coordinates of his next destination. ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() "We're Pathfinders, and by the sound of it, you don't seem like a local. We heard you're not too keen on the Red Mantis Dispatch. Any chance you could point a Pathfinder towards their headquarters? oh, and feel free to share any other juicy bits you may have on these guys... it could definitely save you lots of money in the long-run if you know what I mean..." adds Clides with a wink. ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides swaps his sling for a frying pan. He steps up to the pirate and tries to bonk him on the head! ◆ Swap ◆ Step ◆ Strike Melee Frying Pan (Fatal d8, Halfling) vs. Green: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides keeps twirling his sling-staff! ◆ Strike (2-handed) ◆ Interact (Reload = 1) ◆ Strike (2-handed) Ranged Halfling Sling Staff (Halfling, Propulsive, Uncommon) vs. Green: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21
Ranged Halfling Sling Staff (Halfling, Propulsive, Uncommon) vs. Green, MAP1: 1d20 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (6) + 8 - 5 = 9
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides is surprised his garden-variety taunting worked, and plants his feet apart in a wide stance as he starts twirling his sling-staff! ◆ Point Blank Stance ◆ Strike (2-handed) ◆ Interact (Reload = 1) Ranged Halfling Sling Staff (Halfling, Propulsive, Uncommon) vs. Blue: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20
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Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() Clides raises his shield, staring daggers at the workers, "Keep telling me where I'm supposed to be, longshanks, and you'll regret not minding your own business!" ![]()
Male halfling fighter 2 | HP 30/30 Hero 1/3 | AC 19 (20) | Fort +8; Ref +8; Will +5 | Perc: +7 | Speed 25ft | keen eyes | Active conditions: --
![]() A halfling runs up the gangplank as it is being withdrawn. Undaunted, the nimble little fellow decides to jump the fifteen feet of empty air that now separates him from the ship. Unbelievably, the young warrior makes the gap, and lands nimbly on the upper deck, his equipment and weapons jostling slightly with the sudden stop. As you look closer, you notice that instead of a sword, the severe-looking fighter appears to have a frying pan sheated at his side, ready for a quick retrieval. On his back is a staff-sling, anchored solidly between his backpack and a stowed buckler. Looking at the various agents and venture-captains assembled, the young lad swallows hard, now very aware that his lateness will be forever remembered by not only this ship's crew, but probably also everyone at the Grand Lodge. As he stands, he sheepishly salutes everyone saying, "I'm Clides, here for your protection and for some hard work if you need some done. Apologies for the tardiness." |