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Yep, melee (Barbarian 1/Sorcerer 1)

One please for the lottery

Boon?: 1d20 ⇒ 13

Swing and a miss. Thank you for running it!

A wicked smile appeared on Eurkars face. "Hey Corbrae, you think you could whip up a song about the place so's people won't come here, you know, put them out of business? Unless you want to truthfully admit to your misdeeds. " he said, glaring at the trio.
Intimidate: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
reroll +1: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 5 + 1 = 24

Sense Motive: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (11) - 1 = 10
Eurkar shook his head, not sure what to believe.

Sense Motive: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13
Eurkar shrugged his shoulders as he started to head out, stopping a moment at the comment from Leon. "What was that Leon? You saying they up to something? Out with it! he bellowed at the trio, still a bit flecked with blood from the Holy Adentle as he patted his great axe.

Intimidate: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Seeing the foes quickly get demolished, Eurkar pulled out a wand, giving it a wave, and then another one before it started to close the gash that he received.
UMD?: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
UMD?: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Rage PA: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (13) + 8 - 1 = 201d12 + 9 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 9 + 3 = 24
Quickly closing the distance, Eurkar gave the Rasmurian priestess a haircut, just a little off the neck. It did not help that he started cutting from the front.

"Your next!" he said at the crossbowmen.

"Let me give you my authority, a taste of my axe!" Eurkar hollered back as he got ready to dish out some pain.

Since we are down, here, might as well check it out in case there is another exit. Eurkar said as he headed to check out the door that Jaek indicted.

"Going back up the ladder might be a problem. Maybe make it look like they escaped and find another place to rest up down here." Eurkar suggested.

"Sounds about right" Eurkar said, reading the name written on the keys.

A Barbarian that can read? Shockers :)

Perception DC 14/20: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Stealth: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Eurkar tried to be quiet as Jaek moved forward, but the barbarian does a much better job at hitting things with the greataxe than moving quietly.

Eurkar joined Leon in attacking the foe. With the greataxe raised high over him, the axe head descended, spiting the devil in half like it was going through butter. The force of the impact leaving the weapon buried in the floor for a moment before the barbarian wrenched it out.

Rage Power Attack: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (20) + 8 - 1 = 271d12 + 9 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 3 = 17
Crit?: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (14) + 8 - 1 = 212d12 + 18 + 6 ⇒ (5, 7) + 18 + 6 = 36

Stepping forward to join in the fight, Eurkar started to froth at the mouth as he buried the great axe into the devil. The axe head did not sink as deep as usual into its flesh.

Rage Power Attack: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (14) + 8 - 1 = 211d12 + 9 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 3 = 17
AC now 18

"Lock must be better than that last one." Eurkar whispered, shrugging his shoulders.

Eurkar made three circular motions with his left hand, and saying a word, caused a shimmering force to appear. Trying to be quiet, he joined Jaek heading down the hallway.

Stealth: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

cast Shield. AC is now 20

"Go for it, no need to attract unwanted attention if we can help it" Eurkar whispered to Jack.

Seeing that the horse was not there, Eurkar joined the others as they headed down.

"Same here." Eurkar said, looking to Nitre and then at the horse.

A 1 is a 1, no matter the the bonus to the save :(

Will save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
"Looks real to me" Eurkar said as he stepped back from the stall.

"Why not make a trail of food for the horse to follow to the next stall?" Eurkar suggested.

"Thanks" Eurkar said as he started to plow into his meal, listening to the others talk as they filled their faces.

Ditto

"Maybe they can be fixed so they do not open or sound an alarm?" Eurkar whispered to Merida and the others. "Might also want to have Corbrae in one room and me in the other for magical support, such as creating light." he added.

Bluff aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
K:Arcana: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
"I am Eurkar, I help with magic for the ship, causing and dealing with blood on the deck." he said in introduction as he added some magical knowledge to the conversation.

"The Porpoise" Eurkar suggested. "That way we can say that we are doing things for a "Porpoise"". he said with a snicker

Eurkar nodded and smiled at the offer of opening the taps from Metella. "Deal! I vote for Metella." he said

When Jaek came back from checking the place out, he held out his hand to stop the group. "Might want to get into our merchant act before we enter." he suggested.

Doing a quick spell, Eurkar cleaned himself up and then the deck of the blood. "Got ale?" he asked Metella.

AOO: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 271d12 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20
crit?: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 112d12 + 24 ⇒ (5, 11) + 24 = 40
"OH no you don't!" Eurkar roared as he buried the great axe into the creatures head and continuing to the railing on the deck.

Oops, please add another 3 points to the damage, +6 for Str, +3 for using a two handed weapon, and +3 for PA so 19 (7+12) damage. Crunch!

"Die Dragon!" Eurkar roared as he closed the distance and brought the great axe down with a mighty crash...followed by a spray of blood.

Rage PA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 221d12 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

K:Arcana: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Eurkae looked at the dragon shaped creature but had no clue as to what it was.

Eurkar started to snicker at what Leon was saying. "Also better to be the guy walking forward with the load, not backwards. And if load starts to fall, get your toes out of the way." he said with a smile.

Eurkar looked over the group and assessed their skills, noting that more then half the group composed of knuckle draggers like himself. "Might want to go as merchants. Jeak, you act as the merchant, trying to open a trade route from Mendec to Kerse. Merida and Corbrae are your advisors, with Leon, Nitre, and I as your body guards." he suggested.

Defer to the group on the direction

Hearing the suggestion for clearing up the mess, Eurkar helped toss the bodies on the ship and did a quick sweep of the dock to clean up any traces of blood before jumping on.

Use Prestidigitation as needed
ASF 10%: 1d100 ⇒ 13

Doing a quick scan for other threats, the rage sapped from Eurkar as he saw the remaining guard across the water shoot Leon. Dropping his ax, he grabbed for the crossbow, sending a bolt towards them.
Lt Crossbow: 1d20 + 3 - 1 ⇒ (12) + 3 - 1 = 141d8 ⇒ 8
End Rage. 5 rounds remaining

rage power attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 191d12 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15
With a grunt, Eurkar grabbed his greataxe and promptly smashed it into the guard.

Bluff aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15
Standing on the deck, Eurkar stood there with his axe resting near some boxes. When Jaek said the number of pasengers Eurkar started counting himself and nodded in agreement. "Yep, what he said."

Sitting at one of the more sturdy chairs, a human with a copper tinge to his skin checked the area around him, trying to get an idea who he would need to stick near to protect them. A great axe rested near him, ready for any action ans some silver mail was under his clothing. The weapon appeared as if it was just purchased as there was no damage to the axe head. The same could be said about the armor.

"I am Eurkar. Pleased to meet everyone." he said.

Looking at the half elf, Eurkar nodded in agreement but then frowned at the mention of the prior team being lost. "I guess that if we have to go after them, there is no clue as to what happened. If there was, we would have been told it was a rescue mission or who we needed to speak with concerning their ransom. So, if we run into them, try to free them, if dead, bring back information, correct? Eurkar said.

Chronicle #:3
Player:Ed Birnbryer
Character: Eurkar
PFS #:66136-8
Faction:Silver Crusade
Slow/Normal:Normal
Starting XP:4
Initial Fame/PP:6/4
Starting GP:2011
Day Job roll:N/A

Rebuilding from a half-orc Monk to a Human Barbarian/Sorcerer.

Purchasing Mithral shirt and MW Greataxe.

Thank you for running it GM Wydroe. Looking over the chronicle, since it was ran as a Core game, shouldn't they be marked as such?

Flurry of Boots: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 111d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Flurry of Boots: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 181d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Having a hard time with the cover provided by the entrance, Eurkar tried to hit the dog with his boot.

If I can charge the dog then attack, if not double move.
Eurkar sprinted across the ground towards the dog and tried to kick it's head.
Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 2 = 91d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Lucky the dog missed or that would have been painful.

Eurkar felt better after the potion did its magic to his wounds. "Thank you Zuheilen" he said before starting to check out the nicer looking building to see if there was anything of value.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21

"Can someone pour one of the healing potions into me please?" Eurkar asked.

"Before we go any where, can I get my wounds tended please? I am in a bit of pain from getting used for target practice." Eurkar said, his blood covered body barely standing.

"We can start by using any items made of cold iron to destroy the slime that is tainting the place. We could also take any wood items and make a bonfire along with any other flammable materials to destroy it"

I am sure there are other things we found to help destroy it like holy water and alchemist fire

Then stand and move over to the cleric please

Eurkars eyes started to come back into focus as the healing spell too effect. Finding himself in a bad position, he tried to make the best of it, waiting for the bugbear to get moved or killed so he could safely stand up.

Delay