Stam [0/8] HP [9/11] Res [4/4] | EAC 14 KAC 16 CMAC 24 | Fort +3 Ref +1 Will +1 | Move 25 Init +1 |
"I am Kindu Rassi, former action star A-lister, 5 time Teen Star Weekly Most Stunning Smile winner, and now law enforcer in this grand city," Kindu said grandly as they made their way to the evil lair of evil doing. "And I must say that it is a pleasure to work with true professionals!"
As they approached the coordinates, Kindu scratched his head. "Huh, this loks a lot like the villain's lair in my vid From Castrovel With Love," he said quietly, looking around for anything that might be watching them.
Female Human Ace Pilot Mechanic 3 | HP [22/22] STAM [18/18] RES [4/4] | EAC [15] KAC [16] Fort [3] Ref [4] Will [1] | Perc [10]
Yup, she was crazy
Jazzming shook her head, looking at the vesk in confusion. "Name doesn't sound familiar, unless you're talking about a ghost," she said. "If she was someone you met before me, all the Starfinders told me was that you guys needed a good pilot, so naturally they sent me."
Stam [0/8] HP [9/11] Res [4/4] | EAC 14 KAC 16 CMAC 24 | Fort +3 Ref +1 Will +1 | Move 25 Init +1 |
Sense Motive:1d20 - 1 ⇒ (3) - 1 = 2
"Of course, I've often had to work with the seedier side of civilization," Kindu said before the ysoki walked up. "Such as this little fella! I'm sure underneath his mercenary exterior beats the heart of a hero just waiting to burst forth!" Giving Glitch a winning smile, he momentarily faltered as the bantrid rolled up. "Um..yes, I'm sure that this...fellow would be happy to assist I, the great Kindu Rassi, to keep the citizens of Prosperity from all those who would do them harm!"
Stam [0/8] HP [9/11] Res [4/4] | EAC 14 KAC 16 CMAC 24 | Fort +3 Ref +1 Will +1 | Move 25 Init +1 |
Quickly trying to come up with a proper response to make himself look the best in front of his new employers, Kindu replied, "Oh, yes, I was able to use my powerful personality and the authority given to me by the wonderful Aspis Corporation to distract these renegade robots as these enterprising individuals quickly saved the various civilians within this fine establishment." Giving a mental handshake to himself for his quick thinking, he continued. "Obviously there is some dastardly ne'er-do-well trying to ruin the fine name of your company, and I swear I will not rest until I find them and put them behind bars where they belong!"'Insert heroic pose number 572 here and we're good,' he thought to himself as he stood with his chest puffed out and his hands on his hips. 'Cut, wrap, take it to the vidscreens.'
Stam [0/8] HP [9/11] Res [4/4] | EAC 14 KAC 16 CMAC 24 | Fort +3 Ref +1 Will +1 | Move 25 Init +1 |
Perception:1d20 - 1 ⇒ (6) - 1 = 5
"Hey hey, off the face, watch it!" Kindu exclaimed as the skittermander suddenly started to go after him with a make up kit. Getting up, he helped to get Scrambles back into the seat. "I'm ugh sure he's a great camera man, but maybe someone a little less...manic, perhaps?" he asked Shurami awkwardly. "Perhaps yourself? I'm sure the two of us would get in some great shots together."
Yeah. Thinking something like a cross between Johnny Cage from Mortal Kombat, Steve Irwin because he's just awesome, and the fad of celebrities on the decline filming their "real life" to bring their popularity back up.
Got an idea I want to try out. An action vid star who wants to go off and do a self-filmed "documentary" about "real life" on the frontier. He'll be a Lashunta Soldier Icon.
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Waiting for Devic to return from her scouting trip, Skjor took the time to examine one of the robots. "What manner of being has made these metallic monsters?" he asked quietly. Picking up one of the robotic hands, he turned it slowly in his own. "It is very life-like, if made with metal and wires." Sparing a glance towards Moment, he advised, "Never ask a woman her age if you wish to add to yours."
"Too many big words!" Deko yelled to the fancy man. Unfortunately, trying to comprehend the man's words broke his fighting composure and caused his swing to go wide.
Male Half-Elf Magus (Mindblade) 10 | HP [66/66] | AC 21, FF 19, T 14 | Fort 12 | Ref 8 | Will 11 | Init +2 | Perc +15 | Psychic Pool [11] | Hero Point 3
"I dunno, heard about this one rabbit, terrorized a lot of people. Could eat a man whole in seconds. I think it was finally stopped by some kind of divine explosive spell, not sure about that," Murassa offered as they looked over the doors. "Of course, not sure if it was true or not, just something I heard in the orphanage years ago."
Let it not be said that I can't find a way to make a reference to anything Monty Python.
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Skjor was at a loss for words. They wanted the secret to...Doritos? Before he could stop himself, he let out great booming laughs, clutching his side with each shake. "Y-Y-you've b-been taking people to learn ab-bout chips?!" Unable to continue speaking?, he found himself rolling on the floor.
Male Human Spirit Binder 3 | HP [21/21] | AC 12, T 12 , FF 12, CMD 12 | Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +5 | Init +2 | Perception +5
Yeah, it was Shayliss. Couldn't remember the name lol
Vandra watched in stunned horror the destruction of his village. The cultists' laughter as they slaughtered everyone he knew froze the blood in his veins. "No no no nononono..." he muttered, unconsciously falling to his knees. His eyes wide, hands gripping the side, he started searching for his home. Finding the crooked weather vane he always promised to fix, he was just in time to hear the high-pitched scream as a blade cut into him mother's chest. Unable to block sight nor sound, he caught his own cry of despair and agony. Finally collapsing into a ball, all he could whisper were apologies.
Male Human Spirit Binder 3 | HP [21/21] | AC 12, T 12 , FF 12, CMD 12 | Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +5 | Init +2 | Perception +5
As he readied himself to try and save Furnok, the wound from early suddenly overtook him. As pain suffused his entire being, Vandra barely heard his mother's shriek as he bonelessly collapsed onto the ground. Before consciousness fully left him, his last thoughts, strangely enough, were on the woman in Sandpoint that seemed to care so much when he fell ill. He should have spent more time with her, time he'd never get now...
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Worm-like parasitic beings who have been using humans as hosts for thousands of years!
Skjor was quick to scoff at the thought of it being aliens. "It is more likely a bored mage playing tricks upon the populace. Illusions and teleport spells will be the cause, just watch." Standing up, and draining the last of his mead, he nodded to Madame Silver. "Let us go and put an end to this pesky mage's fun."
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Male Half-Elf Magus (Mindblade) 10 | HP [66/66] | AC 21, FF 19, T 14 | Fort 12 | Ref 8 | Will 11 | Init +2 | Perc +15 | Psychic Pool [11] | Hero Point 3
Do we have to contend with any passive dragon abilities, like a fear aura or something like that? Need to know as fear effects affect my spellcasting. Also, I know I checked in on Thursday, dunno why it didn't say I had an update.
As the dragon rose from the lava below, Murassa paused for a moment. Really, a dragon? A dragon? A dragon?! Why couldn't they come across a level of fluffy bunnies or something like that? Of course, knowing their luck, with strange undead and devils and the like, the bunny would be some kind of evil fiend only harmed by a very unique divine explosive.
Shaking that strange thought out of his head, Murassa closed his eyes in concentration before thrusting out with mental energy, hoping to do something, anything, against a creature like that.
Mind Thrust III Damage:8d8 ⇒ (4, 5, 7, 8, 3, 3, 6, 6) = 42 Spell Penetration:1d20 + 8 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 8 + 4 = 32 DC17 Will save for half damage
Male Half-Elf Magus (Mindblade) 10 | HP [66/66] | AC 21, FF 19, T 14 | Fort 12 | Ref 8 | Will 11 | Init +2 | Perc +15 | Psychic Pool [11] | Hero Point 3
"Gods preserve me from overeager guards," Murassa muttered as they were stopped. "Like seriously, did we really climb all that way just so he can look like he's doing something? This will be a good story for his grandchildren. 'Did I ever tell you kids about the time I stopped the town's heroes from entering the gates?'"
According to the FR wiki page, the Many-Arrows kingdom was founded only two years before the game started, so I'm gonna go with that unless told otherwise.
Fluffy Bits of Uvekin and Greyfur:
Born before the founding of the Kingdom of Many-Arrows to the strange union of man and she-orc under Selune's dark sky, Uvekin had always been odd. Finding his joy in nature rather than with his own kind, he spent the majority of his formative years gathering herbs and hunting game. He found his soon-to-be faithful companion Greyfur as a pup, trying to defend his dying mother from a rabid wolf. Quickly putting down the creature, he helped nurse the oddly-colored black wolf, weaning it from liquids to solids over time.
It was during the violent transition from being a group of raiding orc tribes to a peaceful kingdom that Uvekin discovered what he believed was his destiny. Hunting with Greyfur between battles, they were set upon by a small sect of Gruumsh zealots, set on sacrificing their lives to keep the orcs on the traditional path. Fighting their way free, badly wounded, Uvekin collapsed beneath a tree, the light of the full moon shining upon his body and Greyfur licking the wounds with a near silent whine. As he felt his life ebbing away, he was visited by a beautiful woman with flowing silver hair and a mischievous grin. Feeling his wounds heal and his strength return, the that thing he heard was "It is not quite your time, not just yet. You still have much to learn, much to do," before waking up with the morning light, Greyface just watching him with a wolfish grin.
After the successful founding of the Many-Arrows Kingdom, Uvekin and Greyfur took their leave, set on traveling the land and learning more about the goddess that appeared before him. During his travels, he met a strange dwarf named Flarghin Ironstone, who seemed to completely ignore, or out-right not notice, his orcish ancestry, he helped the man put down a small goblin incursion. Leaving on good terms, he wouldn't hear from him again until he received a strange message...
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Intimidate:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27
Giving a sigh at people's antics, Skjor looked at the others before saying, "Shall we attempt to keep everybody's genitalia inside one's clothing? I would much appreciate it." Turning towards the surrendered demon, Skjor said, "You have relinquished yourself into our care, demon. I do not like you, you have gone against the natural order of nature by tampering with the very fabric of time itself. For that alone I should part your foul head from your body. You will tell us why you are doing this."
Male Human Swashbuckler(Mysterious Avenger) 3 | HP [30/30] | AC 15, FF 12, T 13 | Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1 | Init +5 | Perception +5 | Panache [3/3] | Charmed Life [3/3]
What they said. I've actually had a blast so far with this game (even if I can't win a dice roll for anything), and the RP in this game has been some of the best I've been in since I started playing in PbP. I know that I've been a bit b****y about my dice rolls, but that has nothing to do with this game or your style as GM. The dice bots just don't like me. Please don't change this to straight out of the book...
Do wish I knew that I just had to do a prayer before all this started, but the RP we've been in because of this has be awesome. Now I want to see this play out however it works...
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
K.Arcana:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11To figure out if it's a magical reason for the glowing sap.
"I am liking this less and less as time goes by," Skjor said. Then he stopped for a moment, thought about what he just said, and added, "And I apologize for the pun. It is a deplorable type of humor."
Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day
Dropping the fancy (if useless) fork on the ground, Biggun slowly turned around to Solie with a blank look on his face (even more than usual) and said, "Biggun....want....brains...."
Male Human Swashbuckler(Mysterious Avenger) 3 | HP [30/30] | AC 15, FF 12, T 13 | Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1 | Init +5 | Perception +5 | Panache [3/3] | Charmed Life [3/3]
Oh, no, that's not why I did that. I got over my crappy rolls. Honestly, this was my original intent when I realized how this was going, though if we do come up with a better idea I'm all for it. The vigilante class would be an interest idea. It would be ironic, as my vigilante identity would be my real one and the civilian identity would be my false one... We'd just have to come up with a really good way for Pylos disappear. With spells like Speak With The Dead and myriad resurrection spells, a random body would be pointless.
Male Human Swashbuckler(Mysterious Avenger) 3 | HP [30/30] | AC 15, FF 12, T 13 | Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1 | Init +5 | Perception +5 | Panache [3/3] | Charmed Life [3/3]
Don't worry, Kethaera, I've got an idea swimming in my head to turn this to our advantage. It's not finalized yet, as I want to see what other people can think of, but even if Pylos dies, the fight will go on!
"Kethaera, calm down and think!" Pylos said loudly, his fist banging on a table. "All that law means is that Barzillai and the church can't do anything overtly. And suddenly claiming to follow Shelyn would be readily figured as an admission of guilt. No, I either go to the church on Sunday, or something happens to me. Besides, do you really want your church to come under intense scrutiny at this time?"
Looking over a Phillip, an idea swimming in his head and slowly finding purchase, Pylos said, "No, with the spells available to a priest, a random corpse would be discovered as soon as the body was found. But maybe...maybe it wouldn't have to be a fake corpse... And Kethaera is right, we cannot implicate the Silver Ravens."
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
"I would really appreciate it if you would not wave around an explosive device," Skjor said uneasily. "Come, we need to continue to stop time from dying. I still find that a strange concept..."
GM, if we survive this quest, will we become...Heroes of Time?
Male Human Spirit Binder 3 | HP [21/21] | AC 12, T 12 , FF 12, CMD 12 | Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +5 | Init +2 | Perception +5
I would have stayed with you, Helgarr!
Deciding to help the barbarian woman with her task, though it was almost quite literally back-breaking labor for the young man, Vandra asked about her home life back in the tribes, wanting to get to know her better.
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Seeing one of his companions knocked low by the fiendish abominations, Skjor felt a primal rage flow through his veins and, ignoring the tentacled-monstrosity that bit into him, rushed over to Amalarra's prone form and attacked with vigor.
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
I say, boy, I said I said, that ain't how we do it in this country. You gotta let people know just what you're'a doin' here.
Nah, that's fine with me, it's a good ability to have.
Male Fighter Aasimar Skald(Herald of the Horn) 3 | HP [23/23] | AC 16, FF 14, T 12 | Fort +5, Ref +3, Will +4 | Init +2 | Darkvision 60', Perception +6 | Raging Song [16/16]
Break Free:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
"I SAY, UNHAND ME, VILE ABOMINATION!" Skjor yelled out as he tried to free himself from the monster's tentacles.
Do wish they'd make an actual source book for the country. It has a lot of potential, especially since a lot of the gods/demons/otherworldly beings use it as neutral territory as their power is lessened due to lack of worshipers.
Male Goblin Fighter(Titan Fighter) 3, Champion 1 | HP [29/39] | AC 15, FF 14, T 11 | Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +1 | Init +1 | Darkvision 60', Perception +3, Bravery +2, Rage 6/day
Biggun groggily sat up and rubbed his strangely sore face. "Ugh...Biggun not drink so much again," he muttered before slowly getting to his feet. "Did Biggun win?" But before anybody could answer, the floor beneath his feet shook violently, sending him back to his backside. "Biggun not drink no more!" he cried out before the shaking stopped.
Male Human Swashbuckler(Mysterious Avenger) 3 | HP [30/30] | AC 15, FF 12, T 13 | Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1 | Init +5 | Perception +5 | Panache [3/3] | Charmed Life [3/3]
As Tarnagius' rant wound down, Pylos' entire changed. His body stilled, his face carefully blank, and a cold aura surrounded him. "Oh, you're quite right. I do joke, I do make inappropriate comments. I am quite aware of what I do. It is a defense mechanism, if you want to get technical. A defense to keep myself sane as the sole owner of a conscience in a family that, quite literally in some cases, cavorts with fiends from Hell," he said, voice the temperature of fresh-laid snow. "So I joke, I flirt, I generally make a fool of myself when I can. But don't, don't for one second think I don't want that son of a b!+&% dead. I will do whatever I can to get rid of him. But it cannot happen, this city cannot function, if we alienate everybody that doesn't conform to some ideal image."
Male Human Swashbuckler(Mysterious Avenger) 3 | HP [30/30] | AC 15, FF 12, T 13 | Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1 | Init +5 | Perception +5 | Panache [3/3] | Charmed Life [3/3]
Giving a sigh, Pylos looked straight into Tarnagius' eyes. "Okay, Tarnagius, we need to talk. I get that you were raised up as a proper Chelish nobleman, with all the crap that entails, but you need to settle down. These fine ratfolk have kindly put us up in their own home, allowing us to hide our efforts from Barzillai's thugs. Jules, here, has more of a reason to hate us than we do him, not that I have any negative feelings towards him, and has been a great help. As for Kethaera, she probably has the least reason to help out on Kintargo than any of us. Indeed, she'd he more than welcome in pretty much any major, and some minor, city in the country. All of them want to help bring down Barzillai and get this city back to the splendor it once had." His gaze hardening, Pylos leaned over the table. "So the question remains, can you maintain a civil tongue while in the presence of these people?"
