Droghedor Coram's page

Okay, my PC so I'll eat the 8 prestige and 2450 gp.

If you guys are willing to pay 4 pp each for the restorations, Drog is back and gloomier than ever. :-)

So then can we split the cost of the 8 PP for the half raise?

Okay, guys, trying to resolve this so everyone knows what to chip in. I think I can do the half prestige/half GP cost for the raise dead. Question is, can other PCs use their prestige for the restorations or are they only allowed to pay toward the GP cost?

It used to be expressly spelled out in the Guide that it was GP or nothing from other PCs, but I can't seem to find it now.

Received.

Yeah, he'll come back one way or another. He's not done lamenting yet. :-)

I COMPLETELY understand. I had to cut WAY back. You'll always have a spot in any of my games sir!

+1.

Sorry mate :/

He really WAS dooomed!

Drog squints as he tries to concentrate, casting defensively while prone!
DC 17 Concentration check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14

Hmm. I'm going to reroll that.

DC 17 Concentration check+GM stars: 1d20 + 9 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 5 = 19

Haha, not by much...

magic missile: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (4, 1, 4) + 3 = 12

I'll never get that spell offoh, maybe I will...

Drog's current hp (4) are reflected by the first number in his header. I think I took 22 from the fireball, not 21, that's why.

32 minus 38 is -6. So Drog is even closer to meeting Pharasma. LOL
DC 16 stabilize: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
The dwarf's blood begins to clot as he lies on the floor.

DC 18 Refl save: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 4 + 3 = 19
Whew...thank for the boost, Falco!

Oh no! He's a twin! We're DOOOMED!
Drog draws his adamantine dwarvern waraxe as he double moves up to the Chalfon Dalsine that cast a spell, surmising that he might in fact be the real one, taking care to place himself where no five foot step out of threatened range is possible.

Drog attempts to aid Dorvhan.
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
These fellows are only doing their job, Drog says, indicating the guards. Surely you can't fault them for doing what they have been directed to do. If they did that, their future employment prospects would be DOOOMED.

Awesomesauce, GM Zinou, congratulations!

Droghodor sighs as Syrak declines the weapon. Sure, I knew you wouldn't like it...

He flies about to get in front of Falco (move), drops the cold iron battleaxe (free), activates Arcane Strike (swift), then slashes at Blue (or Green if Blue falls) with his adamantine dwarven waraxe!
waraxe, higher ground, Power Attack: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (19) + 7 + 1 - 1 = 26
dmg, Arcane Strike, Power Attack: 1d10 + 4 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 4 + 2 + 2 = 17

No worries, just an offer. Now Drog gets to be offended by it and lament that. :-)

Droghodor lets fly with a second glitterdust targeting Blue and Green. DC 15 Will

I've another weapon for you, Syrak, if you'd like. It's nothing special, and I'm sure you'll hate it, but...
As a move action, he will draw out his masterwork cold iron battleaxe, holding it out for the drag-o-din.

My bad, missed this over the weekend.

Drog moves behind Dorvhan and Syrak. I've got a plan, though it's probably dooomed to failure...here, Syrak, take this! And let's buff our dragon up!
Cast blur on Syrak. He's our best chance at dropping these guys, so we'll have to buff (and heal) him up.

DC 21 concentration check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27 Whew!

Droghodor casts his own fly spell, then takes to the air himself to escape (yes, I know it will provoke), finishing about ten feet above Falco. Oh no! I just realized, we left the halfling behind! Can you fly, Falco? he asks. He has a second fly spell if Falco doesn't have a means to do so himself.

I'm fine with that, and also AFK through tomorrow. We need to find a way to grab Syrak and retreat. We'll not survive long with our primary melee down.

Point of order, GM: sneak attack dice do not double on a crit, I don't think.

EDIT: whoops, never mind, you didn't. Sadness.

Totally not the encounter in which I expected someone would die...

Droghodor displays true anguish as Syrak falls. Oh no! We're dooomed! The dwarf takes a five-foot step to try and cut off retreat for the Priest Formerly Known As Akkuret, activates Arcane Strike, and attacks!

+1 adamantine dwarven waraxe, : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
dmg, Arcane Strike: 1d10 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 2 = 14

Kn check (arcana or religion is additional +5): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Trained in arcana, dungeoneering, engineering, geography, history, local, nature, nobility, planes, and religion.

Oh no! It's a demon! It'll kill us all! We're dooomed!
As Droghodor laments, he activates Arcane Strike and moves in on The Thing That Was Akkuret, waraxe in hand. He swings using Power Attack!

+1 adamantine dwarven waraxe, Arcane Strike, Power Attack: 1d20 + 7 - 1 ⇒ (17) + 7 - 1 = 23
dmg, Arcane Strike, Power Attack: 1d10 + 4 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 4 + 2 + 2 = 17

Have fun, Syrak!

FYI, Dorvhan and I will both be at Gen Con starting tomorrow. After the convention I'm out a few more days to catch the total eclipse in southern Illinois and visit family in St. Louis. Since I like being married, my availability will remain limited through Wednesday, August 23. Drog can be botted to lament and melee as needed. :-)

Sorry, GM, am super busy at work so I can do the Gen Con thing with minimal guilt. Theoretically, anyway.

Also, thanks Syrak. 3 DEX dmg is far better than 9 DEX dmg.

"I guess we need to reign him in, right?"

Drog groans. Oh no! Dalsine's a known Lion Blade and a member of the Shadow Lodge, who totally has it in for the Society and isn't a cover for more insidious actions at all! We'd never survive such an encounter! As he speaks, Drog is getting to his feet and checking the handle on his axe. He looks ready to leave in short order.

Down to 5 DEX dmg. Maybe one more, Syrak? I'll replace them for you (and then fix my own oversight)

Drog: did you want any uses from my lesser resto scroll?

I'd love two, please, if our GM is willing to allow it.

Droghodor has only been half paying attention as the priest has talked. At the mention of Chalfon Dalsine, however, his ears perk up, and he listens more carefully.

How did you come to know so much about this Chalfon Dalsine? Drog asks. Especially down here, so far from the city proper?

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
Heh.
Drog is not suspicious — he seems genuinely curious about his question.

Drog slumps into a pew, exhausted. We're from the Pathfinder Society, on assignment from Venture-Captain Muesello to deliver these pilgrims to safety. Don't suppose you have any way to get rid of this numbness all over me? It's more physical than emotional, honestly, but it's not something I'm enjoying. Not that there's much in this life to enjoy, mind you...

LMAO...that's such an epic series of fails.

No potions, etc., here. We'll have to fetch when we get out of the sewer maze.

Droghodor's tongue gets so thick he can't even do his characteristic complaining as the poison courses through him.

How much ability damage is that? Asking for a dreadfully poisoned friend...

Poison save 1: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 2 = 12 Nope.
Poison save 2: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 5 + 2 = 14 Nope.
Poison save 3: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 2 = 13 Nope.
Poison save 4: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 5 + 2 = 8 Nope.
Poison save 5: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 2 = 19 Nope.
Poison save 6: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 5 + 2 = 17 Nope.
Poison save 7: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 2 = 24 Well, that's one.
Poison save 8: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 5 + 2 = 11 And we start over...
Poison save 9: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 5 + 2 = 26
Poison save 10: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 2 = 24

Oh no! Droghedor laments. This spider simply won't die! We're dooomed! as he draws his waraxe on the move (provokes, AC 18) and activates Arcane Strike as he attacks.

+1 adamantine dwarven waraxe: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
dmg w/Arcane Strike: 1d10 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 2 = 12

Oh no! Droghodor moans. A spider that big can eat us all and still have room for elevensies! We're dooomed! As he speaks he begins casting a spell.
Glitterdust on the spider, DC 15 Will save.

I don't think any of us have light or dancing lights prepared, LOL. So Drog lights a torch and hands it to one of the Sarenrites, who can pretend it's the Dawnflower flame if they want. :-)

Kn (history): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Kn (religion): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

Drog walks along glumly, having no insight to offer. He listens to the halfling talk about the catacombs with some interest, nodding here and there as he learns. He offers forth a piton with which to score the walls, since he doesn't have any chalk. Knew I forgot something...

Droghodor sullenly follows suit. ]Let's go! he says to Falco as he steps on the ladder. Can't do much more good up here...

Wednesday August 16 through Sunday August 20: I'll be at Gen Con, so posting will be existent, but spotty.

And I will see you there! :-D

Oh no! Droghedor moans. We're all dooomed! as, at the same window, he drops a glitterdust in the midst of the militia contingent. DC 15 Will

Any chance Droghedor can see enough of the ground outside the door to cast grease under the militia? If not, I understand.

Oh no! We're dooomed! Droghodor mutters, casting ghost sound to make a noise like a tremendous crash of boxes, pottery, and glass, and a person falling down the stairs. DC 13 Will to disbelieve.

He then moves over to give Dorvhan a hand barricading the door.

Oh, yeah, hey, GM stars. Good idea. LOL

An unkempt dwarf, adorned in a dilapidated robe with various patches all over it, leans gloomily on his blue-silver dwarven waraxe as he listens to Venture-Captain Muesello. He shakes his head at the story nearly constantly, offering an audible groan at the "until last night" part of the story. Smuggling! Taldan nobles! Raids that end in slaughter! We're all dooomed!

He's got it about right, Droghedor nods at Garrick's account. Also we learned a couple of meditation poses, and I taught these folk that negative energy can leave you dead on the spot.

Also gonna organize a posse and go hunt down a certain smug-faced gnome, he mutters aloud to himself.

Oh, yeah, that would help, huh? -_-

3601-21, Grand Lodge, no day job.

DC 16 Will: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Droghedor's eyes roll back in his head and he slumps to the floor, a fading See? I told... being voiced as he passes out.

Wener's channel makes his eyes flutter open, and he completes the thought: ...you so!

Move action to get up, Standard to draw light crossbow.

DC 12 Will: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 3 + 1 = 11 Edit: LOL

Oh no! Droghedor says, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. Negative energy can leave you dead on the spot! He soon opens one eye, realizing he is not, in fact, dead on the spot. Well, sometimes, anyway, he mutters,

The dwarf uses his arcane bond (his waraxe) to try magic missile again!
SR check: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Or not. LOL

Droghedor watches the demon crawl up and warns, Watch your heads! It's going to drop on us! We're doomed

He casts magic missile at the thing!
1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
SR check: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10
Grr. Gonna use my shirt reroll.
SR check: 1d20 + 1 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 1 + 5 = 23
Better.

D'oh, missed the bane effect. Sorry.
DC 14 Will save: 1d20 + 3 + 1 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 3 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 24

Droghedor AoO: 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 22
dwarven waraxe dmg: 1d10 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 3 + 1 = 10

Oh no ye don't, ya foul demon!

One question.

Special defenses or immunities please.

I knew it! We're doomed! Droghedor says, nevertheless drawing his axe and taking a five foot step, attacking the...thing.
dwarven waraxe: 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 8
or
dwarven waraxe: 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 16
dmg: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Droghedor will also try to identify the...thing.
1d20 ⇒ 7
Kn (arcana or planes) +7, Kn (dungeoneering or nature) +6
Whatever Droghedor learns, if anything, he will share.