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Yeah thanks for GMing, sorry for not responding as quickly as I could've.

Anybody who sees Kam knows that he is about to die. You do not know how long it will take but a DC 10 heal check tells you now or never it is time to act. :-(

Oh, didn't notice and he's behind the leshly and a...cactus?

Fae notices that Kam is now down and unconcious, bleeding out. She sees the other two are in combat and then decides to move over to him, provoking an attack from the Cactus creature battling the Leshy.

She draws her wand as a free action from her spring-loaded wrist sheath and then applies the healing magic to Kam, not knowing how far gone he might be.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Fae sighs as she double moves up to help the walking plant, but spends the entire round making her way there.

Double move.

Fae blinks at the sudden turn of attacks.
"Great, just what we needed." she sighed with a smile on her face, moving to her hand to her whip.

Kam helps to remove the upper section...

Well now, that was quite sad.

Fae grins and moves up beside Kam and attempts to apply her own strength, however she found that she was clearly not built for this kind of heavy lifting.

Strength: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

"Perhaps we should do it together? You take the lead. 1. 2. 3!" as she says this she applies her strength to attempt to assist in moving the heavy lid off.

Strength (Aid Another): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

Sadly I forgot to give this character a crowbar, which I usually give to all my characters. +2 to strength for situations like this ;)

Diplomacy (Aid Another): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (3) + 0 = 3

"Dear sir, you clearly do not understand the full teachings of Calistra to assume I am a mere prostitute, but that as fine. I do not know the inner workings of Asmodeous either." she starts out fine, but it's clear this is going to get ugly fast "However, it is obvious to me that you are probably the most inept of you group. What's the matter? Did they kick you out because of your lack of fingers? Do people call you Chop Sticks? Were they cut off due to not knowing your place?"

decided to roleplay the terrible roll there. This character was made more for combat and less for talking.

Kam notices that the man likes to be in control ...

"Who do you want to visit?! And I am asking the questions here you Tian barbarian! Be happy that you are still standing here and have not been blown to bits by Asmodeus' might!"

He looks down to you and steps uncomfortably close to Kam.

"Do you want me to express my obviously superior thoughts or are you pissing your pants and leaving!"

No knowledge skills, sorry.

"Oh, I like the sound of this one! He sounds like the kind of man who comes to my temple and wants to get beaten or stepped on with high-heels." she smirks, proudly letting her symbol of Calistra shine "Sir, it would take more to scare me than a man who appears to have gotten his hand stuck in the cookie jar far too many times to learn his lesson." as she says this, she's calling attention to his missing fingers.

"Kam...I'm not good with locks is anyone?"

"Afraid not." she stands by Verdant and sighs, crossing her arms. "Most I could do is detect magic, but something tells me there's a good chance of a magical trap being here." she casts detect magic, out of curiosity to see if there may be a way to contact the occupant.

You can take your actions Fae. I might be able to update!

That won't really help, I'll remain ready with my wand of CLW to assist any injured party members.

Fae activated her wrist sheath, revealing a wand and looking around the party.
"Anyone else wounded?" she asked, keeping her wand handy.

"My mixed ancestry only gave me one a day, I'm afraid." she states, recounting her spells and being at a loss as to what to use next.

I am not certain on the swarm size, if they're tiny I think I can hit them, though not for much damage, but if they're size is fine then I can't harm them.

They're in my hair, they're in my hair! Onto more seriousness, damn swarms. One of the most aggravating of creature types.

Fae takes a 5ft step towards the swarm and holds out her hands, ready to fire a cone of flame.

"Get out of the swarm and I can set these winged-rats alight!"

Ready action, as soon as the two party members are out of the swarm, I'll use Burning Hands.

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14

Not noticed anything, so remaining quiet

Fae whistles as he looks around, crossing his arms and eyeing the men around her with a grin on her face.

Heryn focuses on Fae and blushes for a moment.

"Oh of course I hav a mattress but I share it someone else. Sorry." she says with a sly smile and continues.

"I was wondering when Drandle would come and get his bottle. I cannot accompany you down at the moment as I have to wait until my replacement arrives so that I can step away from the bar. Look, up there are two free tables. Take a seat and have a drink and I will be with you within the next hour, ok?"

"Well give me a call if you need a third." she gives a wink "But first, we must retrieve this bottle. We'll wait until you return." she smiles before turning to the rest of the group, Fae giving an exhausted sigh.

"My previous mission I was in another world, here I am now retrieving someone's bottle..." she trails off, shaking her head.

Same here, sorry I've not posted, I didn't see the discussion going on whenever I refreshed.

Fae Riverpoint wrote:

Fae rolls her eyes, but heads to the bar. She decides to take up a sea by the Bar and smiles towards the server. "Nice place you have here. Do you have lodging? How good are the mattresses here?" she asks with a curious smirk.

For those of you who know her, Heryn Gale works the bar of the Wounded Wisp tonight, catering directly to those sitting on stools while simultaneously preparing drinks for those at tables and coordinating the wait staff.

It is your decision if you know Heryn or not. Many frequent the Wounded Wisp without even knowing about its history.

* * *

"Oh hello lady, I am Heryn, hard to believe that I still need to introduce myself." she says laughing.

"Well, we have no lodging unfortunately! But drinks! So what brings you to this establishment?"

She takes your orders if you order something and serves you everything you need.

Fae grins

Fae rolls her eyes, but heads to the bar. She decides to take up a sea by the Bar and smiles towards the server. "Nice place you have here. Do you have lodging? How good are the mattresses here?" she asks with a curious smirk.

Knowledge history (untrainted): 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (8) - 1 = 7

I know nothing, I learn it from a book.

"What can we expect of Heryn Gale? Does she support the society and is she sexy?" Fae asks quite bluntly, more interested in getting this job done than any intrigue.

Falshin smirks at the odd comment from Fae. "More for the rest of us then, I suppose, Lady Riverpoint!" He takes a preemptive drink from his waterskin for a little extra hydration. "I find tasks that involve ale can, at times, be much more interesting than some of the others I have done for the Society." He trails off recalling the near death experience of the Sky Key venture and witnessing the fall of the Starstone.

Fae gives a smirk

The little female gnome with the pink hair puts her head into the room again.

"Oh sorry, I forgot to tell you that Drandle wants you to introduce yourself properly to each other. He said that this mission can involve a lot of ale and he wants you to know each other at least a little before you see each other completely drunk!" she says with a sly smile and closes the door.

"Well I am Fae Riverpoint, it is nice to meet you all." Fae gives a bow with a wavy, flame-like hair. "I may avoid drinking for now. I find it burns my loins." she smirks, being careful to caress her symbol of Calistra.

(You could say she's quite HOT. Also, just doing a bit of RP since the game itself doesn't start until September.)

"May the lady guide us to our victory." she smiled and gave a bow, but also shaking his hand. "Usually the pathfinder is here by now." as Fae states this off-handedly, looking back over her whip with a grin "I'm itching to get this whip, blessed by the lady, ready to cut down any who stand in the way of the society."

Knowledge Local untrainted: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (5) - 1 = 4

The firey haired woman stands by, her whip coiled and ready as it remains on her hip. Though she had some minor horns, her main features were including the hair that waves like wildfire and a peircing gaze as she gives a subtle smile. Stepping over she offers her hand to the man
"My name is Fae Riverpoint. This is the first of what I hope to be many missions. Last time I had to hunt down demons in heaven. It was not a welcoming place for someone such as myself." she explained, recounting the tale of her previous venture. "Is this your first venture?"

Player: Aron Marczylo
Character: Fae Riverpoint
PFS: 82068 - 19
Faction: Liberty's Edge
Day job roll: N/A
Things you believe I should know: Unlike a normal whip, The Scorpion Whip deals lethal damage, including to creatures with armor or natural armor. Like a normal whip it has a 15ft reach, however, I do not threaten those squares and I can even use it against targets anywhere in that range. Just a note as not many people know that about these whips or even whips in general.

I've run and played this before, but I have numerous 1st levels that need some exp so they can be a bit more meaty. With that, I present, Fae Riverpoint.

Player name: DM Aron Marczylo
Character name: Fae Riverpoint
PFS#: 82068 - 19
Faction: Liberty's Edge
Race/Class/Level: Ifrite Warpriest of Calistra 1
Day job: None