Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
Dravakuul the Risen, tearing through a horde of enemies, sees a team of junior Pathfinder trapped in a collapsing tunnel. Stowing his axe, he spreads his terrible wings and flies across the field. Arrows pierce him but he doesn't falter. He has died before and come back in service to the Ruby Prince. It is the prince to whom he pledged his life, and the prince has offered it to the society.
He plunged into the tunnel and throws his back against the breaking walls.
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
"This one does not question the validity of the court, only the wisdom of its decision to keep Hao Jin imprisoned. Your question implied she was irresponsible for leaving the demi-plane rather than supervising it. Even if true, it seems all them more irresponsible to keep her from it any longer, given what has happened. Dravakuul cannot understand why creatures of logic and order pursue such a self-defeating course."
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
Dravakuul casts enlarge person before taking the floor (+4 Intimidate vs medium-sized judges; removes a -4 vs large judges)
"Dravakuul is shocked by the argument being made by tribunal. You say Hao Jin was irresponsible for creating demiplane that is now collapsing and threatening lives of its inhabitants. And what do you propose to do about it? Keep her locked up.
The one person who could fix the problem and you would keep her from helping. This logic is so bad it would be laughed out of an orc tribal moot.
You mock Pathfinders and yet we did best we could protecting tapestry's people from Aspis raiders and from duergar slavers. And now, we cannot fix collapsing tapestry so we try to find the one person who can: Hao Jin.
You call yourselves creatures of logic and order. Well, this one finds your logic weak and your desire to punish promises to cause chaos. Release her, or you make a mockery of yourselves."
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
I feel like it would be a shame to waste a +25. I'd say try to impress as many judges as you can with some good RP and let's hope Intimidate comes around again
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
"Three Two-ty Two, you may not remember the Dravakuul, but we have crossed paths before. I am one who has broken away from tribe and found my own way. It is good for you to do same. It takes courage. Dravakuul believe in you and wish you many lucks."
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
"Has anyone ever thought that in your one fingernail there might be a whole universe and in that universe is an orc with a fingernail and in that fingernail..."
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
Thank you, Dr. S.
Dravakuul takes an AoO, then pursues the demon and takes a single swing.
GM, do you want two new rolls for the AoO and the single attack? Alternatively, I could use the main attack and the Fervor'd attack from the previous page. It would be the same modifiers. (24 to hit for 48 damage and 32 to hit for 48 damage)
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
Dravakuul has Blind Sense 30' so he will keep up the attack. Assuming he can make a full attack, he'll take the extra attack. He also has Blind Fight, so I'll roll twice for each attack, hitting on 51-100
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
"Felwyn, our time to shine!"
Dravakuul enters a rage and large, leathery wings sprout from a compartment within his armor. He flies over the study carrols GM, assuming there is space?
Dravakuul takes a single, mighty swing with his Greataxe power attack and arcane strike
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
Chabon wrote:
A Garundi man with a shaved head and something strange about his eyes enters the room. Clearly an arcane spellcaster, he surveys the group, looking for a familiar face.
"Ah, Dravakuul! We haven't met, but your reputation precedes you. My name is Chabon. At your service." He the circulates, introducing himself to everyone.
"Dr. Strang, perhaps we can compare spellbooks before this misadventure is over?"
"Chabon, we have some friends in common. This will be fun--if Axis isn't too uptight."
Male CN Half-Orc Bloodrager 5/Dragon Disciple 6 | hp 136/136 (191) | AC 26 T10 FF25 | CMB +23, CMD 32 | F: +14/+19, R +7, W +7/+9 | Init: +5 | Perc: +5, SM: +9, Concentration +14/+16 | Speed 25 ft | Rage 17/20, Breath Weapon 2/2 |Spells: 1st 2/3, 2nd 1/2 | Conditions:
A towering creature joins the party. Looking more like the sort of monster Pathfinders normally fight against than he does a fellow agent, the hulking figure has a protruding lower jaw and sharply jutting tusks. Icy blue eyes glare out from scaly, green-gray flesh.
He is bedecked in battle-scarred mithral plate and wears an odd assortment of orcish tribal fetishes and jewelry of Osirion design. There is a chill in the air around him when he draws near.
In a deep but, perhaps surprisingly civil baritone, he says, "Well met, Pathfinders. I am Dravakuul the Risen. I was told to meet you here."
Social Background
TL: 11 [0]
Cultural Familiarities: France Outremonde (Native) [0]; Homeline [1].
Languages: English (Accented) [4]; French (Native) [0].
[2]
Equipment Bond (Force Saber) [1]
Style Familiarity (Force-Swordsmanship) [1]
Disadvantages:
[-35]
Code of Honor (Gentleman's) [-10]
Duty (To ISWAT) (12 or less (quite often)) (Extremely Hazardous) [-15]
Overconfidence (12 or less) [-5]
Vow (Rescue Madame Genevieve Laroux) (Minor) [-5]
Quirks:
[-5]
Congenial [-1]
Habit (Wears his old Guards uniform whenever its not obviously stupid to do so) [-1]
Likes Flashy dresser [-1]
Likes Likes the best wine available [-1]
Proud [-1]
Sir Gavin D’Monteforte comes from a Q7 Parallel world nicknamed “Cyrano-3” by the Parachronic Surveyors.
There, when the armies of the Han warlords conquered Europe a century ago, the Court of France (and the other, lesser, courts of Christendom), removed to the new worlds: Mars, Venus, and the Americas.
King Louis XXV reigns from Haut-Paris, on the banks of the Martian Grand Canal, directly across from the Red Martian city of Tellurium; his cousins and relations rule the other provinces across the three worlds.
This far-flung Realm is knit together by the Jansenist Order, founded by disciples of Cornelius Jansen, the Bishop of Ypres who discovered ‘the methods of Necessary Grace” – psychic healing and psychokinesis – and published them posthumously in 1638. The Order helps guide and develop inventions, from the steam-car to the crystal wave communicator to the Pascal Drive that propels space frigates through the Ether between the three planets and the frontier in the Asteroid Belt.
It also trains the Royal Guards; along with the Nobility, the only ones permitted to wield the deadly force saber – in the disciplines of Necessary Grace while attempting (with some occasional success) to instill in them morality and respect for righteousness.
One such success is Sieur Gavin D’Monteforte, Chevalier d’Epee (Knight of the Sword), of his Majesty’s Martian Guards.
Having been identified by the Order for his talent, he excelled at the discipline of Necessary Grace. After taking service with the Grande Armee’, he distinguished himself during the ArchDukes rebellion, was knighted by the king and accepted as a Royal Guard.
Being presented with his Force Saber was the pinnacle of his life.
As a Royal Guardsman (purportedly a descendant of the ‘Musketeers’ of the famous stories), his duties included diplomacy. At a ball hosted by the Duc D’Antares, he met the Lady Genevieve Laroux, and was smitten.
Though the feeling was not mutual, at first, she warmed to him slowly and eventually they pledged to marry. As it turned out, the king had other plans.
During a mission to deal with unrest among the Green Martian tribes, he came across the trail of slavers deliberately provoking the warriors into a war frenzy. Finding the source was not easy, as the slavers were protected by a powerful Count with many friends at Court. As he investigated further, he discovered that the Count was the tool of a hidden figure of vast power, known only as the Voice of the Phantom, with dark plans of conquest.
Reporting back, he was sent by the King himself with a few picked men to where Intelligence had located the hidden tower of the Voice in the Bantoom Desert far to the Martian South.
Infiltrating the fortress, they were eventually discovered. And in the middle of the fight, his men turned on him; he was only saved by his Precognitive Danger Sense. They taunted him, telling him of the King’s plan to marry Lady Genevieve with his death.
Fleeing through a serendipitously discovered tunnel, he took a secret tramway tube south, into the Martian south polar icecap. Closely pursued, Sir Gavin fled into the hidden caverns of the mysterious White martians. There he saw many machines of mysterious function, until he passed through a great rotating ring covered with glyphs…
…And suddenly, he was elsewhere.
A place with dirty grey sky, war surrounded him. Forces marked with the red star contended with forces marked with the twisted cross. Cutting his way to temporary safety, he was suddenly confronted with men in dark glasses. They offered to return him to his home.
But… he realized that he had little desire to return, at least for now.
His King’s betrayal had released him from his oaths, and he was convinced that to return now would plunge his home into war. He volunteered to use his considerable talents to serve Homeline and the Infinite Patrol.
He vowed that someday, wiser and with strong allies, he might be able to return and free his beloved Lady from her durance vile.
For now, with a thin smile and a steely eye, he fights crosstime evil wherever it appears.
