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attack: 1d20 + 6 + 3 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 3 + 1 + 2 = 14
damage: 1d12 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (6) = 11

Gaeldrung fights on bravely in spite of being hit!

Gaeldrung stands over the fallen Richelle to keep the armor from finishing her off and just so happens to also step into flank with Carax!
attack: 1d20 + 6 + 3 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 6 + 3 + 1 + 2 = 30
damage: 1d12 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 4 + (1) = 7
He swings the large blade around again and connects with the blue armor!

attack: 1d20 + 6 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 6 + 3 + 1 = 26
slashing: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Gaeldrung arrives at the fight and smashes his ax into the blue armor!

oops, forgot the reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

Gaeldrung also moves up with Richelle, though not quite as far because of his armor. As he goes he invokes the Lord in Iron's blessing, Lord Gorum! I confront a foe of worth in your name! Bless my battle to your glory!

Casting Expeditious Retreat and moving 50' forward. As I move I draw my ax and invoke the "Justice" Judgement with Judgement Surge to gain +2 sacred bonus on attack rolls.

You are a disgrace to the memory of your ancestor, and you should be forgotten!
aid diplo: 1d20 ⇒ 6

I couldn't agree more. We should stand strong. AGAINST YOU!

If you can find me one of Taldor's proud naval captains who would ply the river in a stinking barge with no lanterns and no heraldry whatsoever, then I'll gladly show you two liars and cowards in hand!

And I, Gaeldrung, Priest and Inquisitor of Our Lord in Iron: Gorum, do accuse you of cowardess and weakness in the face of your own base desires! I, with my fellow Pathfinders, drove smugglers before us in this very city in a place that could only have been found by someone of your station. And not only that, they were smuggling items of historical value from this city which were under your personal perview!
He provides details of the smuggling operations.
If you were a subject of my Lord of Battle and your noble ancestor were any less glorious or any less important to this city I would be well within my rights to cut you down and off of Taldor's glorious tree like the rotten branch you are!

Kn religion: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
Iomedae would not stand for such an abuse, whether the person was a pillar of the community or not. If this is allowed to fester it may spread to the rest of the nobility and all could be lost.

diplo aid: 1d20 ⇒ 10
This information was not easy to come by, so I implore you to at least look into the matter with an open mind. You were recommended to us as someone who could be trusted to make the right choice when presented with proper evidence.

1d20 ⇒ 5

aoo: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 6 + 1 = 19
damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Gaeldrung chases the ship.

Gaeldrung moves up to the other bottle and swings!
attack: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 6 + 1 = 23
damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

Gaeldrung moves up between the ships and attacks the de-gkassed one!
attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Gaeldrung rushes into the room, ax at the ready. Seeing the ground occupied, he hops up on the table to get within melee.
Double Move

Gaeldrung steps up, focuses on the bit of the door just inside the latch and puts his considerable weight behind the kick.
Str check: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

My lockpick is down there. Gaeldrung says pointing at his boot.

Seeing that the man is helpless to resist, Geldrung proceeds to begin to tie him up.

Gaeldrung slips in the window, walks up behind the guard and clobbers him.
I'm assuming auto-hit. Nonlethal damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Gaeldrung also waits to see if he passes out.

Gaeldrung is in much the same boat as Kegdrainer. He dares not speak, confident that he'll mess something up in this dance of words.

Gaeldrung follows quietly and stays near the back of the group. Things like this were not his forte. He tended to take the "blunt" approach.

I am now entering the no-internet part of the world. See you on the first! Ish.

Stabilize: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

Galedrung doesn't even flinch at the hit. He takes like an Orc, then falls into a heap.

Gaeldrung, drops his ax, draws guys doing as he moves forward, and loads. Get back here, cowards!

attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
slashing: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Gaeldrung steps around the box blocking his path and attemtps to make the archer regret her life choices.

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Gaeldrung now head an arrow in each shoulder, but, thanks to the healing, he want in so much pain.
He hops up onto the boat and gets all up in the archers face!
Double move

Gaeldrung moves up to the boat and strikes at the frightened man.
attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
slashing: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Gaeldrung moves toward the boat, carefully lowers himself onto the dirt under the bridge, then leaps onto deck!
If I can take 10 acrobatics for a 7 I will, otherwise, 1d20 - 3 ⇒ (5) - 3 = 2 - I fall on my face and use a second action to get up. If I'm ok then I move onto the boat.

Gaeldrung rushes the men before they can fully gather their wits.
Double move

Gaeldrung, his armor glinting in the pale moon light, strides forward with his flask of acid in one hand and ax in the other and heads for under the bridge to cut off the tunnel as a possible escape.
Smigglers! Miscreants! WILL YOU FIGHT! He roars.

Ok. Scoot me back then. Stealth is not something I do. :)
When I do approach it'll be as quiet as I can to try to maintain surprise, but I'm not going to count on it.
stealth for later: 1d20 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (19) + 1 - 3 = 17
Well, look at that!

Gaeldrung thinks for a moment and brings a flask of acid to hand. Some of you cross the bridge. I will challenge them here and draw their attention. When I do, and if they attack, hit them from the other side.

Gaeldrung is a green skinned beast of a man standing easily 6 and a half feet with another 6 inches of crowned helm adding to his intimidating appearance. A holy symbol of Gorum hands proudly from his neck. He loudly scoffs at the painting and at the noble's claimed relation to deity, but lends a strong hand in helping work on the ship.
When he removes his armor for the work you notice that he's about as close to Orc as you can get without calling the city guard in and he garners more than a few sideways glances from the surrounding men, but he bears the eyes without reaction.

Once they have their info he dons his armor again and clanks along toward the bridge.

Sorry! Here I am! :)
Getting caught up now.

I have no noble titles.

Sorry guys! Apparently the recent website shenanigans wiped this game completely off my campaign tab! I'll get caught up asap!

I'll double check, but I think I'm good to go.

Player's Name: Choon
Character's Name: Gaeldrung
PFS #: 62951-2
Faction: Sovreign Court
Progression: normal
Day Job Roll: Prof: Priest: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
Notes: Judgement surge lets me use one judgement at lvl+3 1/day

Thanks for the poke, GM!

Gaeldrung, reporting for duty.

Player name: Choon

Thanks for running it!

Gaeldrung looks up from his book and says flatly. What do you mean?

boon: 1d20 ⇒ 14
day job, prof:priest: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Gaeldrung is tempted but the shield, but decided to leave it, just in case.
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

stealth: 1d20 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 1 - 4 = 8
And he is predictably not stealthy in all that armor

Well, this looks promising. Gaeldrung says and he begins the search.
using one of those +3's: 1d20 + 8 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 8 + 3 = 26

prof:priest: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21
Gaeldrung also searches. The juiciest things are always locked away.

This may be similar to the puzzle with the statute at the beginning. Gaeldrung comments before starting the search.
Edit: perception: 1d29 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17