Henry "Hal" Lancaster's page

Thanks all. Well done, GM.
Hope to play with you all soon,

Hal looks at the impressive sword as well.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

"I'm getting tired of this guy's chattering..."

Hal flies another bolt.

Range: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 9 + 2 = 31
Confirm Crit: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 9 + 2 = 23
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Will: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Hal, undeterred by the creature, draws his crossbow, loads, and fires.

Range: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 4

"Well this sounds promising."

Hal readies with dual weapons drawn.

"Well, that went well. Good for her. I hate to see someone chained up. Barbaric."

Hal looks around. "We almost done here? What's next? A few rooms? We got this."

Speaking to the sphinx, Hal says, "Well, we surely would not want to wrong you in any way. You mentioned making it 'worth our while.' Please continue. - Not that we might not free you anyway. I'm just curious, you know? Curiosity is kind of a feature of mine."

"Any volunteers to go get that thing out of the water?"

"How you feeling, Dat? Better?"

"We got 'em on the ropes. Or the tentacles. Or whatever."

Another bolt flies.

Range: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 9 + 2 = 29
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Sneak Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 1) = 7

Hal then loads again.

Hal flies a bolt at the creature.
My understanding is the creature is blinded, so he's denied his dex. If that's so Hal's sneak attack goes off. Please correct if wrong.

Range: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 9 + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10
Sneak Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (3, 1) = 4

Hal then loads again.

Hal double moves to get into range and a better shot, switching to his crossbow.

"Not a lot room room down here, is there? If I could get behind some of these buggers, I could some damage."

"Well this room was anti-climatic. Keep that key. Maybe it will come in handy. Door to the east here?"

"Right behind you, guys."

Melee weapons out and ready.

Hal moves over to Deldri. "I'm ready with ya, buddy. This door looks good to me."

"Hey, y'all. I didn't find anything of interest in this room!"

Hal looks around the room for anything of interest.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

If the creature is still standing after Spackle's hornbowin' -

Hal loads and fires.

Crossbow: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 9 + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

For his round 4, or When it's his turn again...

Hal will shoot another bolt, this time at the weird tubular looking thing.

Crossbow: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 9 + 2 = 19
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Hal lets a bolt fly at the Shark-fella.

Range Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 9 + 2 = 25
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 7

Hal switches to his light crossbow, loads a bolt, moves to get a better shot, and aims for the big wormy looking thing.

"Hopefully I can hit it from here."

I think that's all my moves...

"That's a pretty tight spot... errr..."

Hal holds, waiting for a better space to move into to attack.

Hal looks up at the watery marvel.

”By Billie’s beard...”

Sorry about the absence.

"Well that's an odd owl. What's it doing here?... Anyway. Great job everyone. I'm ready to move when you all are."

Hal 5ft up to mudman. He dual wields, slice and dice.

Rapier Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 9 + 2 = 15
Rapier Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 2 = 10

Short Sword Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 4 + 2 = 18
Short Sword Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 2 = 5

"Things are not what they complete appear to be here. The scenery here is just an illusion. Perhaps it's like that for all of these chambers. Hmm. I doesn't seem to be harming us though. I'm not too worried about it. Let's keep going."

"Well that was short work. Nicely done, everyone."

Hal searches the room for anything of interest.

If he finds something he stops to look at it.

If nothing to be found, he heads toward the next tunnel/passageway.

"Where do you think this leads to? Curious. Always curious."

Hal attempts to identity the creatures, moving into the room for a better look.

"I don't believe I've ever seen creatures like these before. However, I can always come up with a brief ditty about them in the moment."

Hal begins to sing about the creatures and how they are about to die.

Bardic Performance: Inspire Courage +1/+1

Hal joins Dat, looking over the door for traps.

"Looks good. Let's roll."

Rapier and short sword ready, Hal grins at the chance to rip through some baddies. "Perhaps there will be somewhere or someone to 'stick' these pointy things inside the next room."

Hal opens the double doors (assuming they are unlocked).

Hal draws his short sword in his off hand (now two weapon-fighting). He then moves to the side of the room, hugging the wall with his back.

"Lead it back so we can all tag team it, Dat."

"A jungle inside. Odd." Hal looks about the room with his new comrades. "Nothing here. Weird."

He looks over to the changed dwarf. Hal shrugs. "I've seen weirder. You okay, buddy?"

Hal walks over to the tree. He looks way up to the canopy. "I bet I could climb this thing. We had a few trees in the courtyard of the castle I grew up in. Much taller than this one."

"Okay. We ready to venture forth?"

Hal puts away his crossbow, draws his rapier, and gives a tiger grin. "Let's get into some more trouble."

Hal reloads and attempts a shot at the ooze. "Steady now. Aim for its ... its ... blobby parts..."

Range Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 9 + 1 = 27

Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

Continuing his purring performance, Hal loads and shoots a bolt at the two-headed snake.

Range Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 1 = 19

Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 8

Hal 5 foot steps back a bit from the jungle scene. Drawing his rapier (which has Ghost Touch because it's super rad :), Hal begins to purr. It's a lovely purr, but at the same time makes everyone feel strong and focused. A purr that Inspires Courage.

Bardic Performance: Inspire Courage (+1/+1).

I agree that a GM trap search would be nice, but I understand if the GM wants us to announce it.

Hal looks down the hallway.
Perception/Traps: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

"Come on, fellas. I'm sure it's fine. There's a door right up here."

Hal moves up to the first doors on his left. He, stealthily, checks to see if they are unlocked and/trapped.

Stealth: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Perception/Trap: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21

"Well, that's a neat trick."

Hal turns to the western door. He checks it for traps.

Percpetion/Traps: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

If he suspects a trap, he stops. If he does not suspect a trap, he opens the doors.

Hal looks around for magic items at the market, but can't find the item he is looking for.

"Hmmm. This town doesn't have quite what I'm looking for. Perhaps I will find what I need while on the adventure itself."

Hal heads back to the inn for some rest, waiting for the group to head out.
- - -

The next day (or whenever) he joins his comrades into the delve.

- -

"A bucket, a bell, and a floating helmet. Yep, I think I heard this joke before."
Hal sniffs the air.

"Fortune favors the bold ladies and gents!"
Hal walks up to the floating helmet and, very gently, touches it with one finger.

Hal looks around for magic items at the market, but can't find the item he is looking for.

"Hmmm. This town doesn't have quite what I'm looking for. Perhaps I will find what I need while on the adventure itself."

Hal heads back to the inn for some rest, waiting for the group to head out.

Ready to go.

”Yes, a good night’s rest and a trip to the market would be quite beneficial. Before you know it, we will be back from this delve, sharing ale around the table, and recounting the daring adventure ahead of us.”

Limitations on buying gear in town?

Henry nods as he hears the story.

"Sounds like a suicide mission... I'm in. I am Henry Lancaster. Dragon slayer. Future king. And one devilish good looking fellow. But you can call me 'Hal.'

You speak of some baddies down there. Any idea what we would be going up against? Types of monsters? Any particular dangers come to mind we can prepare for? Oh, and do you think you could hire some of those blue scale mercs you spoke of to go with us? Meat shields and all."

Henry Lancaster rides into Thornkeep. It reminds him of a place, of a time not too far off from his memory. A place where he was welcomed into thievery, heavy drinking, and debauchery. Henry gives a pleasant and satisfied sigh.

"It's not home, but it's close enough for today."

Local: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

"If I'm not mistaken, I recall something about a Baron Tervin Blackshield, a leader of some riff raff outlaws. But I'm sure he won't be too much of a nuisance."

Henry makes his way to the Greenforest Inn. For a moment he thinks he sees his old friend the knight laughing and drinking by fireplace.

"No. He and I have not seen each other for quite some time. Oh, well. I'm sure I'll find myself in trouble all on my own."

Patrons look at him as he enters. After all, he is a were-tiger skin walker.

"Good evening, Shandar. Glad to meet you. I am one of those newcomers, as you said. I'll head to the backroom to join any others and await Adril. Also, please send back a nice farmhouse ale and a hot bowl of .. whatever pleases you. I'm sure it will be delightful"

Player: Baveyo
Character: Henry "Hal" Lancaster
Pathfinder Society Number:148448-12
This Chronicle: 13
Starting XP: 12
Initial Prestige: 18
Initial Fame: 22
Starting Gold: 5,618
Faction: Sovereign Court

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Player: Baveyo
Character: Henry "Hal" Lancaster
Pathfinder Society Number:148448-13
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