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Lore: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Grimm moves up to the blue enemy and attacks.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 271d8 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Round 1 actions move forward behind Zabu.
Round two:
Grimm moves around Zabu and attacks the closest enemy, then he raises his shield.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 121d10 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Grimm is taken back, but is impressed by Felikas offer.
"You have the spirit of a true pathfinder explorer!"

Grimm looks for some ale and shrugs.
"Well, It is a plan. Can´t get worse!"

Grimm looks a bit remorseful that he was frozen in place and couldn´t react quickly.
He apologizes to the others, saying this remembered him of something.
Looking at Zabu Grimm replies.
"Well I am for the Hill, if you ask me. I prefer something more with stones!"

Grimm look down at the dog and smiles.
"How can I buy one?" He asks Haru Kwon politely.
"That one is positivly adorable!"

Grimm introduces himself and bows to the VC.
Grimm looks dumpfold at the situation and shrugs.
"I have no clue about magic and mosquitos are not my favorite animals." Stroking his long beard he adds.
"Any way to prevent those bloodsuckers to pest you?"

Germany, so I am almost the same time zone as Jayma

Grimm walks into the smithy and lays down his axe.
"It needs some sharpening. And I was tasked to apply here. My name is Grimm."
Grimm is a young dwarf with the broad shoulders and callused hands of a trained warrior. His clever eyes are always looking left and right for any interesting signs. He is heavily armored and armed.

How many xp till level 2 by the way?

Many thanks!!!

Grimm smiles at the compliment nods. "Well we won they lost, justice prevails!"

Grimm takes a deep breath and attacks with an overhead chop.
PowerAttack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 183d8 + 4 ⇒ (3, 5, 3) + 4 = 15
Just to be save he raises his shield.

Grimm tries to escape the grapple.
Unarmed Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23
He then tries to strike at the lion that grabbed him.
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 192d8 + 4 ⇒ (3, 5) + 4 = 12
He finally raises his shield.

Ok.. first time in PF2 being grabbed. What are my options?
PF number 50732-2001

The damage should be soaked by the shield, correct?
He then swings his axe again.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 202d8 + 4 ⇒ (8, 6) + 4 = 18 and then, if the cat is still alive once more.
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 62d8 + 4 ⇒ (1, 5) + 4 = 10
To protect himself he raises his shield again.

Grimm steps up and swings his weapon.Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 242d8 + 4 ⇒ (8, 8) + 4 = 20
Quickly raising his shield he prepares for the attack of the other undead.

Grimm will be on the raise your shield exploration mode

Grimm looks at the others and shrugs.
"I know some of you can´t see that good, but we do. And this is really a great advantage!"

Grimm moves up and strikes again.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 271d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

As the red is now flanked, Grimm attacks thrice
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 101d8 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 231d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Attack: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (13) - 1 = 121d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
"One,two three! Dead o cat are yee!"

Grimm moves forward and attacks the red kitten.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 261d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
With a mighty slice his weapon bites deep in the cat.
If critical: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
He then raises his shield.

Grimm looks around and nods. "Well if fences are not enought, they are a good start. We should also make a trench with big sticks. And of course we will guard in the night and kick the cats back into the trenches so that they will impale themselves. And also make the top of the fences full of sharpened sticks!"

Grimm moves forward towards the green wolf, attacks him and raises his shield.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 181d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Grimm will do some heavy lifting to impress the goblins, showing what a miner can do.
Athletic: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
He will do the rearguard of the caravan checking for troubles from the back!

Not used to be called weak Grimm grumbles a bit in his beard.
But when Rugous starts his song his spirit is lifted and he taps his shield in rhythem.

A young dwarf in mail enters the room and looks around.
"Oy, I apologize for being late. There was so much work to do, so much work. I was instructed to join this group, to be your shield-guard.
"
After introducing himself as Grimm, and listening to the basics of the deployment he shrugs and nods.
"I have what I need!"

Player Name/Alias: Helikon
Character Name: Grimm the Vigilant
PFS Character Number:
A/B/C: Dwarf Miner Fighter
Level: 1

Perception: 5

Faction Slot and current Rep: Vigilant Seal

Downtime activity and any rolls: Miner Lore: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

I would like to join, too.
Dwarven Fighter Level 1

A stout dwarf in armor raises his hand.
"I have time!". If asked Grimm smiles and replies that he has been a pathfinder just for a few months. Born in Brevoy he was hired to work in a tin mine by the house of Garess, but when his clanbrothers sealed their doors, he was unable to join them as he was in sickbed after helping one of his coworkers when that shabby built mine collapsed.
Feeling suddenly lonely, he hired as a caravan guard and over the years made his way to absolom and finally joined the Pathfinder society.
Their dental plan, you know.
He has now 2 assignments succesfully completed and looks around for the next job.

Sorry to ask, but that was all?

Grimm raises his shield, moves toward the next serpent and attacks.
Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 91d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Shaking his head Grimm moves toward the boatswain.
"Hi mate, your carpenter must have some tools. Can we borrow a crowbar or anything like that."

Feeling the sting of the mold, Grimm tries to use the tricks he learned in the mines to defeat it.
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Grimm is willing to take point in the defend mode.

Grimm quickly moves forward, trying to secure the boxes.
Athletics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Grimm just gets paler by the word.

Grimm shakes his head in disbelieve.
"You want us to set our foot on a ship. On water. In an unsafe sea."
He seems to get visibly paler and is about to say something stupid, but then he takes a deep breath and strokes his beard.
"If you insist!"

Grimm walks in with the others and looks around. A nice, posh place it seemed.
Shaking his head he replied."Nay. Never heard of them!"

DOT

Many thanks. Sorry for the lack of contribution, but alas, I did not understand the rules first!

Mining Lore: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

"I wouldn't have attacked Grimm first if there wasn't something else at work."

Grimm just shrugs and nods at Arun.

Following the others Grimm sees Arun almost falling down the pit.
Despite everything, he can´t but hide a grin.
"Holy to me axe!"

Will: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Raising an eyebrow as Arfsnarf opens the door, Grimm moves aside with his hand on his axe.

Grimm follows slowly behind Arun.

"Only a healthy companion can perform at peak ability. Get yourself mended up. Maybe we can visit a temple."

"Well, I always wanted to see a naga!"