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Funny story - when I played this in classic mode, I brought a PC with a monkey familiar, not realizing the theme of the adventure. In attempting to aid another on the handle animal to appease the monkeys, my monkey rolled a natural 1, which with it's -3 charisma bonus is a total of -2. I described it as my monkey trying to help, but getting so annoyed with the other monkeys that his human companion had to stop him from flinging poo at the outside monkeys.

Worst. Charisma check. Ever.

Thanks for GMing, and thanks everyone else.

Not having any cold iron weapons, Groosalugg can only continue to do what he's been doing - throwing two javelins per round.

attack vs green, point blank, rapid shot: 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 1 - 2 = 7
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8
attack vs green, point blank, rapid shot: 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (7) + 6 + 1 - 2 = 12
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

1d20: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Sorry for the delay.

"Well, that was... odd."

Groosalugg 5 foot steps to get a clearer shot at the green one, then throws two javelins in a row, quick drawing a third to have in hand when he's done.

attack, rapid shot, point blank: 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (16) + 6 + 1 - 2 = 21
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 2 + 1 = 6
attack, rapid shot, point blank: 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 6 + 1 - 2 = 18
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9

"What are these creatures?"

Groosalugg moves up to the front and throws a javelin at the green one, then quick draws another javelin.

attack, point blank: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 1 = 12
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 1 = 7

Groosalugg has a javelin drawn and ready, waiting for trouble.

"Well struck, Baron! Your weapon is very loud, but also quite effective. Especially in the hands of an expert marksman like yourself", Groosalugg genuinely complements the Baron.

"It sounds like we have a consensus. We shall celebrate our good fortune tonight, and deal with the ruins in the morning."

"Stay behind me, Baron!"

Groosalugg quick draws his longsword, and swings at the beast.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
miss chance: 1d100 ⇒ 54

Groosalugg will move towards the "front" of his tree, then ready a javelin throw to attack the creature if it gets within 30 feet. Do the tree branches provide cover?

"Stay behind me, Baron. This thing looks more dangerous than just a normal tiger."

readied attack, point blank: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 6 + 1 = 16
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9
miss chance: 1d100 ⇒ 95

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Groosalugg looks around a lot, as if trying to spot something as you continue.

"Does anyone else feel like we're being watched?"

When we reach the clearing, and the Baron gives instructions, Groo follows them diligently.

"If this tiger is so tough, at least one of us should be with the Baron, to protect him if necessary."

He then takes up a position next to the Baron, but also overlooking the dead animal, to get a clear shot with his javelins.

"If someone could use this wand to heal my wounds before we proceed, it would be appreciated."

Have my own wand. To save time, I'll roll myself.

CLW wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
CLW wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Fortitude: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

"UGH! This thing has some strong fangs!" Groosalugg winces as he's bitten by the large snake, but the venom doesn't seem to affect him.

He tries to return the favor with his longsword, taking a 5 foot step to stay between the large snake and the rest of the group.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Groosalugg steps up to the large cobra, draws his longsword, and swings at the creature.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

"I have no skill with animals, but they seem to like our food."

He takes some of the food and throws it over the heads of the monkeys, trying to lure them away from camp.

handle animal untrained to assist someone who's good at this: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
improvised thrown weapon (food) aiming past the monkeys: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 6 - 4 = 14

Groosalugg will try to bolster the count's morale with kind words and relatively obvious advice about combat, since he doesn't know enough about nature or survival to know anything detailed about hunting.

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

He'll also try to demonstrate some combat techniques in an effort to show the count how it's done, hoping he'll learn something in the process.

attack roll: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Not sure if either of those qualify for helping the count, so I figured I'd try both and see what sticks.

During the hunt, Groosalugg sticks to his javelins in hunting, usually waiting until targets are within 30 feet before throwing. Avoiding range penalties and getting Point Blank Shot bonus

attack roll: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 6 + 1 = 13

"I know not of these spiders, but I have enough wisdom to listen when three experts tell me the same thing. The good news is you will be fine, and we've all learned to be more careful going forward."

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Groosalugg tries to calm the Count with his words.

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

Groosalugg's casual, friendly nature seems to go over well with everyone at the hunting lodge, and he lets the others know what he finds out: Other groups have gone missing in the same part of the jungle where we're headed for the tiger hunt. The locals think the monkeys may have mystical powers. And there may be competition for the ruins we're headed to explore.

Upon waking in the morning and hearing the sounds from the tent, Groosalugg rushes over, javelin drawn.

"What's going on? Is it a wild animal?"

"I've never been to Jalmeray, either. Actually, my Society missions so far have kept me on the Isle of Kortos, technically. But there was one particularly exciting adventure where we magically traveled into the deep past, while geographically staying near Absalom."

Changing the subject from the past to the future, the big man smiles just a little too widely.

"I am very much looking forward to this hunting expedition. As a follower of Kurgess, I have participated in many sporting competitions in the past, but usually only competing against other humanoids in races or javelin throwing tournaments. Hunting wild animals sounds like an exciting new adventure. What can you tell us of your past hunts, good Baron?"

Antiplague and vermin repellent aren't in the Core Rulebook. The others are good ideas, though.

"A hunting expedition! I look forward to it."

"I'm well trained at drawing and throwing javelins very rapidly, without sacrificing much on accuracy. Kurgess guides my training as much as my prowess in a fight."

Human fighter, so I already have four feats at level 2: Quick Draw, Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Rapid Shot. I'm actually planning to transfer out of Core to go Standard campaign at level 4, at which point I'll start taking a bunch of feats related to thrown weapons from the Weapon Masters Handbook.

"Darak! Iago! It is good to see you both again, friends!"

I knew some of the names around here looked familiar, but had to check my past games to see where I'd played with your PCs before. And in the case of Iago, we just played together in person on Sunday evening at Gen Con, too.

A large, muscular man enters, wearing a breastplate and a buckler, with a warhammer, longsword, dagger, and pouch on his belt, and a large bundle of javelins strapped to his back.

"Greetings, new Pathfinder friends!" he announces loudly, smiling just a little too wide to be normal. "I am Groosalugg, the brave and undefeated. As a warrior, Kurgess has gifted me with the ability to throw javelins both far and accurately, so that is where I am most effective. But if necessary, I can pull out a sword or hammer and engage with enemies up close, as well."

My GM for the other adventure sped things up the last few days to finish in time for the game day, since he knew a few of us were hoping to use those PCs. So I'll be able to bring my first choice, which is this guy.

Player Name: Fromper
Character Name: Groosalugg the Brave and Undefeated
PFS #: 38137-21
Faction: Grand Lodge
Day Job: Nope

Groo is primarily a javelin thrower, but he can switch hit if he's needed on the front line.

For marching order, I put myself in the back, since I can provide rear guard with decent AC, and throw javelins towards the front. I'd be fine anywhere, though.

Will: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Groosalugg moves past the camel to get a clearer shot and throws a javelin at the man in blue.

javelin, point blank shot: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 6 + 1 = 20
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 2 + 1 = 6

Wow. I know that a druid failing to command their companion animal is possible, but I don't think I've ever actually seen it happen before.

Back from Gen Con. Just catching up on the forums and PBP games.

Groosalugg moves up between the dwarves, drawing a javelin as he goes. He then readies to throw the javelin at the first enemy to come within 30 feet. ... and quick draw another javelin as part of his readied action, if allowed.

readied attack, point blank: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 6 + 1 = 18
damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8

Groosalugg intentionally place himself just barely within point blank range of the main doors, waiting for the Aspis agents.

Not my turn yet, just placing myself on the map. That's where I figure I'd probably be.

I'll be leaving for Gen Con on Wednesday morning, and not coming home until Monday, so I don't know how often I'll be able to post. And I'll be posting from a phone, so I probably won't be able to see maps or anything like that.

If you want to bot me, go ahead. When the Aspis arrive, I'll use rapid shot to throw two javelins per round against enemies within 30 feet. If they're farther than that, I'll probably move closer and only throw one javelin, to avoid stacking the -2 range penalty on top of the -2 from rapid shot. Groo sees himself as fairly heroic, so if any of his allies are in danger, he'll close to melee range to protect them. Remember, he has quick draw, so he can switch hit easily.

"Greetings, gentlemen. It's good to know that you're with the Kortos Consortium. We know that you're renting this warehouse to those evil, disgusting Aspis who are enslaving and killing citizens of this fine city for profit, and we really hope you're not involved in any of that."

"You see, the Aspis have developed a new, highly addictive and debilitating drug to sell on the streets around the Inner Sea Region, and they've been testing on residents here in Diobel. We have some notes here we can show you, made by the alchemist who developed the drug, in case you don't believe us."

"We represent a group that wants to put an end to these evil activities by the Aspis. All we ask is that you leave us alone here tonight, so we can eliminate the drugs hidden in this warehouse before the Aspis can ship them all over the Inner Sea. We promise not to harm your property here - only the Aspis Consortium's merchandise. And possibly, any of their agents who come to get in our way. But we have no quarrel with you or your organization."

Can I take 10 on diplomacy? If so, then that's a 17 (plus any assists from the rest of the party).

I've got good diplomacy, so I can talk if the rest of you want. But as mentioned earlier, I've done this one before, so I'm letting others take the lead.

Isn't that the one door we didn't block or put traps in front of?

"It's not locked"Groosalugg calls out, and approaches the door, smiling, but staying at least 10 feet back from the door.

Groosalugg will toss the dog some rations and slides a bowl of water through the cage bars.

"I'm not much of an animal trainer, but the poor beast looks hungry. Probably best to just feed it and leave it in the cage for now."

He then takes the other bear trap and sets it up in front of the other secret door, as Ironshanks instructed.

"I can help move crates. Just let me know where you want them", Groo tells the group, once again smiling a little too widely.

Again, I've done this adventure MANY times before, so I'm letting others do the thinking.

Does this take place the same day, or do we meet with her the following day? It doesn't affect me, but the spellcasters might want to refresh their spells, if there's time.

"It is good to meet you in person, Ms. Delroya", Groosalugg greets the woman.

After listening to her explanation, he responds, "So you want us to just talk to the Kortos agents and ask them to leave us be to fight the Aspis? Should we let them know about the despicable activities of the Aspis in spreading this new drug, or do you think they wouldn't care? As for the Aspis, I have no problem with fighting them if necessary to stop their evil actions."

Groosalugg puts away his sword and collects his thrown javelin, wiping the sewer muck off with a rag before putting it back with the others strapped to his back.

"Well, that went considerably better than our exploits at the bar. Perhaps we should relocate these poor souls, rather than leaving them to die here in the sewers."

I'll take an acid flask if nobody else wants them.

"It's time to finish this!" Groosalugg announces, and moves up to Laszo, swinging his longsword.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

But the alchemist dodges out of the way, and Groosalugg mutters, "Or maybe on the next attack..."

"Are the birds all on our team?"

Seeing all the cover between him and the enemy alchemist, Groosalugg decides to just move up and corner the man, drawing his longsword as he does. double move

"I suspected as much. You won't get away with poisoning these people, you fiend!"

Groosalugg will move forward, toss a javelin at Laszo, then quick draw another one.

attack, one range increment: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (2) + 6 - 2 = 6
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

I love how the intimidate rolls have gotten higher every time, starting with the "lead" person rolling the lowest. LOL

Groosalugg draws a javelin and tries to look menacing.

intimdate aid another: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

I actually have an idea for what my PC would say, but I'm holding off. As I mentioned earlier, I've both played and GMed this adventure a few times, so I'm letting others do the decision making.

"Well, that was... unpleasant. We aren't very good at espionage, are we? Perhaps we should just head back to the sewer and wait for the alchemist to show up."

No prep required for me.

Groosalugg will try to use his keen powers of observation to find the best path out without being caught by the guards.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Once we're outside, Groosalugg looks at Ironshanks. "Why didn't you fight back? I thought we were trying to cause a distraction."

sense motive: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14

"No need to call the guard, my friend! I'll eject this scoundrel for you."

Groo starts to drag Ironshanks towards the door.

Yeah, I'd really prefer if we could move it along. I was hoping this would finish in time for me to play this PC in the PBP Game Day starting at the end of August, but at this rate, we'll only be half way done by then.

Ok, assuming it's just about meeting time, so we're trying to make the place inhospitable IMMEDIATELY.

"Leave the poor man alone, dwarf! He's just trying to run a business", Groosalugg yells at Ironshanks loudly, then turns to the bartender, "I'll help you with this drunken rufian."

He then tries to tackle Ironshanks (and push him into some other patrons at the bar if at all possible).

Provoking an AOO, if Ironshanks has a melee weapon out or Improved Unarmed Strike

grapple: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

How close are we to the time when the meeting is supposed to happen?