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Name:Danu
PFS#:12663-4
Faction:Grand Lodge
No Day Job

Marduk met a good friend in Danu and asks him to continue drinking at the tavern together.

"I do not drink alcohol, but I will go to the tavern with you," Danu says to Marduk. "Strong drink makes it too easy for me to lose my temper. I don't like angry me."

Danu pops around the corner and attacks the last dretch. "Die fiend!" he shouts as he brings his long blade down in an overhand slash.

Attack (Power Attack): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 201d10 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

PFS #:12663-4
Danu
No day job
Faction: Grand Lodge

Fort save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15

Danu holds his breath, and then attacks the dretch in front of him.

Attack (Power Attack, Flanking): 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 5 + 2 = 181d10 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

Danu darts forward into the corner of the next room, motioning Marduk to follow him and making room for Uthred. He hefts his nodachi and says, "Let's do this!"

My first time seeing demons! I wonder if we are distantly related or something? Ewwww, they are ugly...

Danu draws his nodachi and moves to take a look into the western chamber and up the stairs. "After our encounter with the Wyverns, I am confident in our ability to handle any shuffling things we might encounter."

Danu deflates after the combat. "Oh my. It seems I let go of myself again," he mutters, looking down at the blood coating him. "At least we know where to go now."

Acrobatics: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (15) - 1 = 14
Attack on Leader (Rage): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 231d10 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14

Danu steps onto the grease and swings his sword at the leader of the gang.

Attack on RED (Rage, Flanking): 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 7 + 2 = 291d10 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21 Crit
Attack on RED (Rage, Flanking): 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 7 + 2 = 191d10 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14 Confirm

Danu roars uncontrollably at missing the man. He swings again, and this time slices the thug completely in half (I assume) from head to crotch. He whips his nodachi to the side flinging blood off it, and turning towards his next target. "FLEE WORMS!"

Danu enters a rage and then swings at the thug in front of him. "YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE COME HERE! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Attack (Rage, Flanking) on RED: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 2 = 121d10 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19 Damn you dice....damn you...

Danu takes up a position flanking the doorway after helping to get the table barrier in place. "I will stand at the door, though I would not object to an ally on the opposite side to flank with me. Marduk, perhaps?"

Move you Marduk, is that cool?

"As my companions have said, we prefer to work together," Danu adds.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

Danu creeps back forward, shame written clearly on his features. "Sorry guys, I'm not a big fan of spiders. Especially little ones," he says with a shudder. "Are all of you alright?"

Danu cowers, clapping both his hands over his helmet. No, no, no, no, no. This is not happening.

"Ah! Spiders!" Danu exclaims. He seems to be disproportionately frightened of them. He turns tail and retreats back behind Krux. Spiders! Why did it have to be spiders!?

Nothing to add at the moment, content to follow the others for now.

Danu runs down the path and around the corner, passing his three companions and skidding into the corner. "After you, gentlemen," he says to Uthred and Marduk. Poor guy will probably be dead before I even swing at him.

Double move on red line.

"Well, if following a crazy man's instructions is what you want, you're the boss!" Danu says.

Ready when you guys are.

"Woah there!" Danu says. "Let's all stay calm. If you keep waving that thing around you're going to hurt someone!" He holds his hands out at Marduk, trying to calm the violent brute.

"Uurrrgh? What is this man talking about?" Danu aks, confused by the man's tale. "Was there ever an Emperor of Andoran?"

(12663-4)

No day job. Perception mod is +5, and Initiative mod is +2. All my special abilities are on my sheet.

A tiefling warrior outfitted with gear from Tian Xia wakes his way over to the group of Pathfinders. "Hello! I am Danu. I'm excited for our mission. I've only been on one other one before. I hope we can all have a great adventure together."

Hello

The door to the Flaxseed Lodge opens with a creak. A small goblin enters and makes a bee-line for the bulletin board.

"Rawble-rawble," the creature mutters as he uses a dagger to affix a notice to the bulletin board.

** spoiler omitted **

Recruiting for #0-13: The Prince of Augustana, Tier 1-5. The first two spots are taken. I will take 4 more. If more than four sign up, recruits will be chosen by dice roll in the Flaxseed discussion thread.

Sign up Here.

"Reporting for duty," the Tian tiefling says, bowing to the venture captain.

Thanks!

In that case I'm fine with finishing up whenever. Back on the road again tomorrow morning so I won't really be able to post much until after the 10th.

Danu observes the religious imagery impassively. Interested, but not over-awed. "I'm sure the Society will be interested in these images. Shall we go to the central island and rid it of pests now?"

I think that's all there is left to do in here, right?

Danu nods, smiling.

Diplomacy aid another: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

#12663

Grand Lodge

Danu

Danu follows the others quietly, looking quite exhausted after his battle rage. Wish we didn't have to fight. I always lose control of my temper.

How many rounds of rage did I use getting to this fight?

Danu charges the minotaur, smashing it with his shield!

Attack on Minotaur (charge, inspire): 1d20 + 6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 6 + 2 + 1 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 7 + 1 = 14
AC is 15 this turn.

If it's only a couple of rounds from the last fight, I'll keep my rage going. I'm going to be on the road again tonight, so I'll post my action now. You can adjust it as needed.

Danu rushes towards Janira, and across the log spanning the creek.

Double move of 80' should put me right at the opposite end of the log.

It's not line of sight, but it does get blocked by walls.

Danu enters a rage and swings his shield at the amoebae in front of him.

Rage shield swing: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
Damage: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Confirm: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Damage: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

"Well, perhaps we can remove the infestations for you, kind sir," Danu suggests. "What kind of creatures lurk to the east? Can you describe them?"

"We should approach the gillman diplmatically. We may be able to learn what we came for without risking any more bloodshed. If it doesn't work, we can always sick Darius on him."

Apparently...

Danu remains stoically silent for most of the discussion, then crosses the plank with the other Pathfinders-to-be. "Shall we continue on?" he asks the others, glancing down the tunnel where Darius found the plank.

Okay, I'll be in the same spot for the next three days, so I should be able to post more frequently.

Danu runs after the others, calling "Be careful!" over his shoulder.

Hitting the road again. Probably won't post again for ~15 hours at least.

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Sorry for the lack of posts, still on the road. Thanks for DMPCing me. I understand we're on a tight schedule.

Unable to maintain his composure any longer as the snakes bite him over and over, Danu enters into a rage with a mighty bellow. He steps away from the hissing reptiles and brings his shield down on them again.

Free action, enter rage.
Free action, 5' step SW, away from swarm.
Attack (Rage): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10 Miss, I presume.
Damage just in case: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Also sitting at the table is a tall, dark-skinned Tian-Shu man with a shaved head. He looks mostly human, aside from his glowing orange eyes, and an identically-colored horizontal marking across his forehead. Both eyes and mark smoulder with the dull orange glow of steel being worked in a smith's forge. On longer inspection, one notices that his skin also lacks pores, and has a somewhat oily sheen. Despite these alien features, he is a handsome man with an easy smile. He's dressed in the robes of an Irorian monk, and there is a large spiked shield leaned up against the side of his chair, along with his pack of other gear.

When Janira introduces herself and asks why they are there, he speaks up. "Hello, I am Danu." The name is clearly not an Avistani one, and he speaks it with the tonal pronunciation of the Tien language. "I joined the society to learn more about the world, and to help others learn more while working on perfecting myself."

When Darius expresses his regret about their mission, Danu speaks up again. "Don't worry brother, I'm sure the caves will be interesting in their own right. Life's not all about blood and guts, there's usually plenty of that whether you want it or not."

Sorry for the delay guys! I flew across the Pacific yesterday so I was a little tied up (~_~)*

Essentially done with character. I will post in gameplay soon.

I'm traveling, but hopefully should have some time to stat up my guy tomorrow. Sorry for the delay! It won't take me very long as I've got software to help and have made plenty of barbarians before.

DM Jelani checking in. I'm going to make a Tiefling (Qlippoth-Spawn) barbarian. Idea is he tries to be a diplomatic and gentlemanly scholar, but he's got a terrible darkness inside that sometimes he can't contain.

I'll probably drop a rank and trait towards diplomacy.