Looks good. Thanks Chadius.
The starting gold part doesn't matter, does it? I was using the gold of the pregen when I entered it (I remember now, because I gave you Quickblade's ID after the fact)...
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"The fake zombies playing passes the box all days long. They no more, " Fumbus chimes in.
Miladistra, you says hi to Deroff! :)
Nice game all! Discovered that Fumbus can't hit the broad side of a barn... I should have went with my first choice and played Merisiel like the last time!
Fumbus runs forward at the remaining golem. He pulls out a vial and throws.
He pulls a green vial and hurls it at the golem as well.
Fumbus again tries to hop onto one of the crates...
...but doesn't succeed again... he takes a step to the right, plucks another vial from his bandolier and hurls it at one of the golems () ()
Fumbus jumps up and down cackling with glee.
Fumbus will attempt to climb onto the crates to get at the other 2 golems...
... but fails to make it onto the crates. Growling a curse under his breath, he runs around the stack, ending up underneath Silence.
"Lesee how theys like fire!" Fumbus says as he draws a vial from a bandolier and hurls it at
+2 splash +2 persistent
Fumbus takes the piece of jerky and waves it at Silence. After getting the owl's attention he tosses it into the air. "Hmmm..." he muses, after understanding what Delorn has shared with the party, "Why zombies playing pass the box all day?"
Fumbus nonchalantly enters the warehouse and looks around. He pays little heed to the other goblins around him. He looks curiously at the undead around him, as if, it's his first time to see zombies performing tasks other than shuffling around bashing people.
Fumbus looks at the owl and tries to make friends with it. "Are yous friendly-like?"
Fumbus glances curiously at the pair, a bemused expression on his face. "Must be intresting to have an animal to talks to," he mutters to himself.
Fumbus toddles over to a nearby table and has a look at the inventory sheet.
@cmlobue - rematch will happen on Gameday... I couldn't resist when I saw Daraj... Well, 2 of the others I've played with as well so that kinda sealed it for me
Fumbus has +11 crafting if that helps. Stealth is +8 so I might not be of much use.
"I's can go all sneaky-like too. Wheres shall wes go" Fumbus loosens his dogslicer in its sheath and makes sure his alchemical bombs are readily accessible.
Fumbus shudders at the thought of being converted to a zombie. "Longshank elf correct. Wes shoulds goes sees our warehouse. Sooner wes gets out of here."
Fumbus looks confused. "So whats we supposed to do? Can we burn the undeads if theys the ones causing problems?"
Fumbus chugs down the lemonade, making faces and comments as the citrus flavors tickle his taste buds. "Hmm.. lemons too green when they squeezes this. Buts sweets balances sourness. Oversall, mebbe two glyphs outta fife. I's think I's can do better than this..." the goblin muses, as he wipes his mouth with the back of his sleeve. His drink finished, Fumbus follows the other Pathfinders outside to find out what the task is.
Fumbus turns to Delorn. "Yous got strange name. What 'esquire'? I's got something red, if yous wants to try." He reaches for a vial on a bandolier and holds it up. "Yous wants to try?" he asks mischievously.
Fumbus stares at the waiter briefly before saying "Oooh. Lemnade! I's wants some. Lessee if this good."
Fumbus looks around and sees the other goblins. He immediately brightens up with delight! "Ooh! Lets go eat somethin' first! Then we can makes things burn." Fumbus seems to take delight in the idea. He sticks two of his fingers under his armor. What emerges appears to be some oily substance that immediately catches fire. Fumbus chuckles, as if tickled, as the fire plays along his fingers and hand; and doesn't appear to harm him.
Well I know @Farol likes to make references to past tables... @Chadius might be cringing as I'm playing another goblin alchemist... and the last one had somewhat of a screw loose... :)
PFS ID for Fumbus: 2396852-2007 I'll give the credit to Quickblade, the scenario's almost done anyway...
I'll put a statblock into Fumbus shortly. I didn't expect the game to fill so quickly...
A green goblin () steps down the gangway onto the dock. His armor appears to be made of different patches of leather stitched together. The items on his back seemingly jutting out haphazardly. It's obvious from the various tools and bottles and elixirs hanging from bandoliers that he is an alchemist, though it would be hard to say how successful he is at his craft. He sees the assembled Pathfinders and approaches. "Ah! Yous prolly the Paffinders I sent to meet. Fumbus is me name."
@Halgur - Nice to meet you. Here's to a good game together. @Farol, @Marjim, @Mitch - Nice to see you again. @cmlobue - Terriers unite again!
Player Name: Allan Ong / UncleFroggy
I'll give you my PFS number later on. Still undecided which character I'll apply the credit to. He'll take 2 minor healing potions as his items. |