Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
I am going away on vacation starting tomorrow night, for a week. My posting may be limited. Please bot me as necessary. -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo pulls out the splinter from his arm. "Gah, there's still some creature hounding us from the mist!" He hurries up the ziggurat to untie the elven man there, hoping that he might know how to put an end to this curse.
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo begins to bellow, beating his chest as if to intimidate the gorilla. The effect invigorates his allies! Bardic Performance, with a little flavor. Everyone gets +1 to hit/damage. Please factor that into the rolls above!
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"Aha! An opening!" Seeing the person dazed, Ffortissimo decides to wade into battle! He tries to whack the man with the blunt end of his spear! Cold Iron Longspear, nonlethal: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 - 4 = 20; Damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"Do you hear that? Someone is enjoying this carnage too much. Be on your guard.". Ffortissimo moves quietly toward the sound. -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo chants the words along with ABL. "Okay then, we might as well wait before testing this out. Kastarr does seem to be a more effective fighter, even if he's acting rather brutish." "Onward then! Where next?" -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo gives Kastarr a frown of displeasure before addressing the cabinet. "More importantly, we've knocked out the monkeymen out here who were probably terrorizing you!" Diplomacy (aid another): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo maintains his encouraging song! -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Stepping over the unconscious animal creature, Ffortissimo makes a challenging attack through the crowd with the blunt end of his longspear! Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 1 - 4 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 1 - 4 - 4 = 5 "Victory is assured!" sings the bard, urging the party onward.
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"Strange - it's almost as if something came in here and was trying to find something. Maybe whatever is inside that steel cabinet." Ffortissimo tries to understand what magics are causing the fog's strange behavior. Spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Pretty sure I'm back to normal. Knowledge (history): 1d20 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 1 = 8 The singer finally gets himself off from the floor and retrieves his longspear. He looks askance at the cleric healing him. "Fur-tissimo? I assure you, my thick locks of hair are all natural." He brushes his hair back with his hand to emphasize the point. Then he sees the ranger - or rather the beast bearing some resemblance. "Wait -- what? Did that happen to me too?" He shakes his head, trying to remember what just happened. "Eh, we'd better track down the source of this magic. Don't worry about me, I can still fight from the back!" Ffortissimo takes the offered stone from Milarandei. "What exactly does this stone do again?"
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo stirs from his possessed state, his ape-like features fading to reveal the bard's natural form. He opens his eyes, only to find himself staring at Anima and a pair of animals fighting off some undead. An arrow whizzes above his prone form. "What in the Nine Hells is going on here?" He is about to get up and get fighting, but realizes that his skull is still ringing from the echo of a fierce blow. Any exertion would probably knock him unconscious again, so for now, he waits. By the way, I totally did not give proper credit to the Dead Guys Bad joke!
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Drat, if the effect was permanent, I would totally take barbarian levels and go to town! Furtissimo seems eager to lead the way alongside Kastarr. He clutches his spear, eager for battle. Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17 -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"Rrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrr." Ffortissimo's deep voice becomes primal and animalistic. He roars in pain and anguish as his back curls and his once handsome face hardens into an animalistic scowl. His muscles enlarge, stretching out his flamboyant outfit and giving him the appearance of a circus monkey. He looks around at the people around him. He knew that he should be like them, but somehow he had changed. The thought made him very angry. "Me smash! Smaaash!" He slams the ground hard with his now powerful fist. Do I still get rounds of chest-thumping bardic performance? :)
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Will: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5. Ffortissimo starts to shiver. -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
Ffortissimo casts Dancing lights, to brighten the room. He sustains the magics every so often to keep them lit. "This fog is really something. We should track where it's coming from." The bard looks around. Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"You're telling me the Pathfinder Society got excited over a bunch of monkeys? Did they come in a barrel!" The bard shakes his head, incredulous. -Posted with Wayfinder
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
I think Akhenethys already made a nice knowledge (local) roll. Ffortissimo chuckles, thinking back to Two Tall Tim's attempt to talk to the Venture Captain. Refocusing on the present, he sees if he can understand what might be happening with the strange mist pouring from the museum. Detect Magic. Spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Male Human Bard 1 | AC 16 T 12 FF 14 | HP 3/10 | F +1 R +4 W +1 | Init +4 | Perc +3
"Aha! The Blakros Museum!" Ffortissimo's basso profondo voice booms through the dark night. He spins dramatically to face his companions, swirling his cloak. Even in the moonlight, it is obvious that his outfit is ostentatious. The gaudy gold and white vest, puffy green pantaloons, and white knee-high socks are more suitable for an operatic performance than a battle. Yet the clothing seems to suit Ffortissimo's tall, muscular frame quite well. He clutches his longspear, raising it in one hand as a battle standard. "My friends, today a great evil has entered this city, but tonight it shall be defeated in glorious battle!" He flashes a grin, eager for the adventure ahead. |
