Durnolf Banderswel's page

Yes, in case Ruckus gets hungry.

HP: 1d10 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

"Durnolf doesn't think that Ruckus will walk around for a while now may be?"

"Durnolf is not feeling himself right now, but feels okay otherwise."

Durnolf doesn't resist being pushed around but DOES HIS LEVEL BEST to make the nest round of saves.

Wow, in a 1st level mod? Laem. Those are gonna be some nasty hiccups.

"I uh..this reminds me of a...this time where there was a thing...and then I found 5 gold...

Durnolf moves to m45 and does his level best to cave in its skull.

bite+trip: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 41d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 41d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
earthbreaker: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 231d10 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

confirmation! : 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 192d10 + 12 ⇒ (10, 1) + 12 = 23

Durnolf considers doing his level best more often.

"I was never much for writing. Aldous?"

Well that's interesting. I nearly just used a statue that looked like that to kill a character about an hour and a half ago in a PFS scenario I was running. Wasn't expecting to see her here. The plot thickens! But Durnolf wouldn't know about any of that, and Ruckus is strangely reticent on the matter.

Durnolf will head in first, keeping an eye out for nasties.

perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17

Durnolf whips it out.

DONG

"I've...heard terrible stories about those halflings. It's not a good life."

"Let's head in the front then. Less of this cursed sneaking around business. Never suited me well."

"Big about the waist maybe, haha! I can carry it though, or have Ruckus do it. He loves rope."

Durnolf will pick up 5 more days worth of food just in case, as well as filling up his waterskin with ale, and 2 more waterskins full of ale.

Boozing, eating, selling the loot. Buying some rope.

"Y'hear that Ruckus? No stealing. Even a big juicy bone."

YOU KNOW IT.

*shakes that thang*

"I don't know milady, but I'm glad we've dispatched it. Well fought Garuneh, milady."

He yells into the other room "Did you see that, birdies? The first one of you to give up will be spared that same fate!"

"Yes, get OUT of here! I'll cover you!

Daw, they make such a cute couple. Durnolf steps up to the nasty and takes a swing.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 181d10 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

"Maybe order in a nice big poultry pie."

Durnolf takes a good look at Ruckus, dismounts dismounts : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17, 5-ft steps closer to the door and takes a full defense.

Ah, yeah, that works.

Durnolf, suddenly cognizant of the fact that he and Ruckus have apparently been oozing blood since the last fight, do the courageous thing and beat a retreat to G56 with a withdraw action.

"They're just grave robbing Tengus, you can take them!"

"By my troth, this may be the largest pile of gold I've ever seen!"

Durnolf dismounts and cautiously edges in to the room.

Aye milady, that's generally how it works."

Durnolf does that until the door deigns to open.

Durnolf nods, steps up, and opens the door with his hammer.

1d10 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Durnolf nods, steps up, and opens the door.

"Nothing to worry about here, we've been through before.

"I will take a look, m'lady."

Durnolf nudges the door open about a foot and guides Ruckus in a few steps.

Durnolf's Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0
Ruckus's Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

"Well that feels a right lot better."

"I still get the feeling we're missing something, and I'd hate to leave a job half done. Didn't something unknown sneak off into parts unknown past the lying snake lady?"

"I'd just as soon clear everything else out down here as well. There definitely seem to be some areas we've missed."

Durnolf is very uncomfortable with their presence and eyes them suspiciously. He doesn't really have anything nice to say, so he decides to be a good knight and not say anything at all.

I'm going to be at a con all weekend, so I think Durnolf will stay with Slivenius too. Feel free to take Ruckus along if you want though.

Durnolf grumbles a bit and gives Svilenius a pointed I'm watching you gesture, but otherwise lets the more diplomatically-minded folk do their thing.

Well..I guess....it's no Earthbreaker.

I'd suggest giving the enlarge person to Tina. Durnolf's really just inte rested in an alchemists fire. My paranoia suggests putting the clw pot in his iron vial, put it can still be community pot.

"I'd happily substitute my hammer for nature in this case."

Durnolf checks Ruckus over to make sure he's at least stable.

Durnolf takes a slightly more measured swing this time.

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 231d10 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Goooo figure, once I have all the bonuses I roll great for the hit and crap for damage...

"Gunder, we can't have elevensies 'til this giant dies!"

Durnolf follows up with a swing right at his center of gravity.

"Haaaaaaaaah!"

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 141d10 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

This time Durnolf is going to swing for the testes.

nuttap: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 171d10 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Durnolf glares at Svilenius, drops Tina, hefts his hammer back up, steps up to the alchemist, then lets fly.

Hammertime.: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 51d10 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

A grim expression on his face, Durnolf looks between Ruckus and Tina. "I'll be back for you, boy." He gets up, grabs Tina, and starts dragging her towards the hallway.

CMB: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

Durnolf whips out his potion of cure light and downs it.

1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

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swing for the knees!: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 61d10 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16

Swing at his ankles!: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 11d10 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Durnolf swings at Atropos again with another primal scream.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 71d10 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Durnolf steps up to Ruckus and lets loose on Atropos with a cry of rage.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 101d10 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Ruckus doesn't get an AoO (see above post) because Tripe performed a supernatural ability.

I was just going by what Sean K Reynolds said here, but whatever you say, boss.

Durnolf hoofs up to AH39 and yells "Ruckus, heel!", then takes a swing at Marrow.

earthbreaker: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 171d10 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Ruckus 5-foots to AH38 then bites at Atropos.

gnashing of teeth: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 41d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 81d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

"Ruckus, kill the live one!"

He should be able to reach just about anywhere in the room and still attack. I spent the extra Trick to teach Ruckus to attack undead as well as living things, so I'd think he'd be able to distinguish between them. If not, he'd probably go after the zombie then. Assuming he gets through, if the zombie's flatfooted, great, if not, he'll just provoke, moving through.

Bite/Trip: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 51d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9