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Chronicle looks good! Thank you.

Thank you for GMing! This was a fun scenario. Still trying to find the 'voice' for Jraal and don't think I have it quite nailed down just yet.

Jraal pokes around at the fancy art objects. "I don't know what these things are either." The typical kobold has no sense of art. He picks up a statuettes and tosses it in the air. "Not as heavy as I would've thought."

No Arcana, Crafting, Lore (Iobara), or Religion.

Feeling stiff and sore, Jraal channels every ounce of strength inside of him.

"YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET ANGERING THE ALMIGHTY APSU!"

◆ Strike

Greatpick, magic weapon: 1d20 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 8 + 1 = 29
damage: 2d10 + 4 ⇒ (4, 5) + 4 = 13

◆ Strike

Greatpick, magic weapon: 1d20 + 8 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (4) + 8 + 1 - 5 = 8
damage: 2d10 + 4 ⇒ (9, 2) + 4 = 15

◆ Strike

Greatpick, magic weapon: 1d20 + 8 + 1 - 10 ⇒ (7) + 8 + 1 - 10 = 6
damage: 2d10 + 4 ⇒ (7, 4) + 4 = 15

The small little kobold swings as hard as he can, focusing all his attention at the fetchling in front of him.

Thanks! Completely missed that. Will still probably miss though. Will remember for next time though.

Jraal watches Mimi strike out at the fetchling. "Save some for me, swashbuckler!".

The Apsu Reincarnate handsome kobold dashes in to help with Mimi. "Guide my strikes, Waybringer!"

◆ Stride to flank

◆ Strike

Greatpick vs Flank: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12
damage, cold: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 4 = 16

◆ Strike

Greatpick vs Flank: 1d20 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (3) + 8 - 5 = 6
damage, cold: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 4 = 13

But Apsu is not listening today...

Jraal growls. "Ambush! How dishonorable. No true fighter would fight like this."

◆ Stride (to where Evindal's token is)

Something deep down inside him feels strange. "Apsu, guide my actions. Let me strike true and eliminate this evil from the world."

◆ Rage

Jraal slams down his pick on the creature in front of him.

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
damage, piercing/cold: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 4 = 15

But his strike isn't as true as he would like. He howls out in anguish!

Jraal follows the group. "Hey, if no one is going to open the door, I will. You know, the Waybringer will protect me. Did I ever tell you about that one time I met a real dragon?" Jraal will drone on about the story as he appraoches the door.

"Not locked. Let's go in!" Jraal opens up the door.

Exploration = scouting

Jraal stands in silence as the others help out, panting and recovering his breath. Then he snaps awake.

Sorry, was out on a long hike today then had family stuff so just getting around to games now!

He looks up at Mimi and takes the oil of potency and the bronze bull pendant from her. "What are thesssssse?". His words are slurred as he's still not fully back to normal. For a moment, he felt like a dragon! A real dragon! Maybe he really is Apsu reincarnate.

But in reality, he's just a lowly kobold. He looks around at the mess around him. "Did I do that?". He offers to help a nearby merchant set up shop again.

Crafting: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (20) - 1 = 19

Though he's struggling with reality, he channels the goodness of Apsu and does his best to clean up.

Jraal laughs in delight as the enemies fall one by one.

◆ Rage - AC 18, 25/35 hp

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
damage, piercing/cold: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 4 = 18

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 8 - 5 = 22
damage, piercing/cold: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 4 = 14

"What are those things!" Jraal calls out. "Ugly ugly ugly! Die die die!"

◆ Step

◆ Interact (draw greatpick)

◆ Strike vs Blue

Greatpick: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24
damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

The kobold smiles as he knocks one out of the air. "Take that! And that! And that!! The Waybringer smiles upon me!"

Jraal shrugs as Voron tries to treat his burn scars. "Ahh, it's okay Voron. The Waybringer will protect me.". He closes his eyes and says a small prayer to Apsu.

I believe Jraal has 10 damage. And yeah, Jraal has a minor potion of healing.

I've actually never made a character with medicine as there is usually a few people with it as a skill.

Jraal, soaking wet from his swim, looks at the Harbormaster. "Sounds like they affected your mind and your memories.". He shudders, hugging himself. "The most evil of all magics - loss of free will. The Waybringer is not happy."

Feeling a bit out of his league, Jraal frowns. "Can you tell us anything more about these men? Hoe many of them were there? Do you remember?"

Jraal drops his weapon and dives into the water (I'll assume that puts out the fire)

"Ahhh... come on in. The water is refreshing.". A smile creeps across his face as he starts dog paddling around and dives underneath the docks.

Yeah, the map is on View only for me too. Can't seem to edit it.

@GM, the map is on View only so can't move token.

Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

So 6 points of fire damage.

◆ Interact to draw weapon

◆ Step

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
damage, piercing: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

"WHAT ARE THOSE THINGS!". Jraal screams out in pain as they slash fire on him. He definitely did not expect anything here on the docks. The joys of being a Pathfinders...

"Ouch ouch ouch. Fire makes this dragon angry.". Jraal steps up, drawing his weapon, and slamming his pick in the closest one.

"What did I get myself into?". Jraal follows Mimi around, staying not too far away.

The kobold nods, feeling a bit at ease nearer the water. Not being much of a talker, he'll try to study the Garudni woman's face.

Perception/Sense Motive: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Jraal starts to feel out of place here. 'If there aren't any dragons here...' he thinks to himself. But he continues listening to the curator and others talk.

Jraal loses track of what Mimi says, as he barely knows Common himself. "Where was the Sixwing Drake arriving from?" He smiles, trying his best to impress the curator, but letting the more diplomatic members of his party negotiation with her.

Jraal grabs a healing potion, but scoffs at the other options. "The Waybringer does not need no bombs. So neither do I.". He shakes his head and rubs his belly, belching. "My stomach will help in those endeavors."

The kobold turns to Mimi. "Do you know of the glorious Apsu? The Maker of All?". He doesn't wait for a response. "You see, back at the dawn of time..."

Jraal smiles a toothy smile. "I've always wanted to go to the museum. I've heard tales of it.". He starts walking out the door without question, a swagger in his step.

Jraal stands before you, a copper skinned kobold. He grunts as he looks around. "The Waybringer is in my veins. Of course we will help you.".

The best chance he has is Letter #6 with a Nature +4.

Hey! Sorry, just saw this. Dotting in now.

Player Name: MauveAvengr
PC Name: Jraal
PFS#: 215382-2005

Faction slotted: Horizon Hunter
Downtime: Ocean Lore: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Perception and vision/senses: darkvision; perception +6
Default Exploration Tactic: Scout
Notes:

Jraal believes he's the true reincarnation of Apsu! Also, need to update his sheet to level 2. Will do that later today.

Nature (trained): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
Nature (trained): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

Jraal calms down from his rage. He calms down Babs. "That will never happen again, dino friend. We mean you no harm.". He also spots the tiny dino as well. "We know you didn't mean to hurt us. Join us, little one."

The two dinos follow Jraal back.

Not participating in PaizoCon Europe either. Forgot to register and think it's too late for that.

Player Name (optional): MauveAvengr
Character Name (required): Jraal
Character PFS (required): 215382-2005
Character Faction (required): Horizon Hunters

"No! Stop it now Bugbear man!" Jraal screams.

Seeing the bugbear attack, Jraal roars at him. "Apsu does not approve.". His eyes light up as he brings his pick down on the bugbear.

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
damage (piercing, cold): 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 4 = 15

"This is for Babs!"

◆◆ Use Kobold Breath (bronze)

DC 17 Basic Reflex save or 1d4 ⇒ 4 Electricity damage.

Fortitude: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Fortitude: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

The almighty Apsu must be watching over Jraal, or so he thinks. "Get off me, creature!" he grunts. Ignoring the tiny dino at hand, Jraal runs behind the bugbear.

◆ Stride (behind bugbear)

◆ Strike w/ Guidance

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 7 + 1 = 12
piercing/cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 4 = 14

◆ Strike

Greatpick, MAP: 1d20 + 7 - 5 ⇒ (8) + 7 - 5 = 10
piercing/cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 4 = 18

"Oh, no you don't! No one uses Babs as bait!"

◆ Step

◆ Rage (AC 17)

◆ Strike Bugbear

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
piercing/cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 4 = 13

*ROAR*

Jraal growls. "No one treats Babs like that!". He rushes in to save the dinosaur. "Almost there Babs! Be patient."

◆ Stride

◆ Stride

◆ Draw greatpick

"With haste," Jraal bows.

(Jraal has +0 to survival so probably shouldn't make the roll.)

"Can anyone follow the tracks? I'm too easily distracted..." he says, trailing off.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

"Is Babs another dino? Let's see if I can find her.". Jraal stands atop a fence post and looks around.

Crafting: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Using his kobold ingenuity, Jraal sets to rebuild part of the enclosure. "Someone hand me a nail!" He calls out.

Jraal watches the others deal with the dinos. But he spies one stuck deep in the mud. "That one!" He points. "Needs my help!"

Athletics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Channeling his inner Apsu, little Jraal (hopefully) manages to free one of the stuck stegosauruses in the mud.

Nature +3 (trained)

"I believe that dinosaurs are closely related to dragons and therefore kobolds.". Jraal will heft out his chest, proudly. "We will help you round them up. What's the best way to do it?"

Zenith looks around. "Dinosaur? Not a dragon?" He pouts, but laughs it off, not very serious.

"The true reincarnation of Apsu will respond to the call!"

Jraal lets out a loud groan, louder than normal. "STOP IT! NOW!" he screams out.

The kobold channels Apsu, attempting to smash any of those nasty cobblestones!

◆ Strike

Greatpick, Magic Weapon: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 7 + 1 = 25
Damage, Magic Weapon, cold: 2d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (1, 8) + 4 + 4 = 17

◆ Strike

Greatpick, Magic Weapon: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (19) + 7 + 1 - 5 = 22
Damage, Magic Weapon, cold: 2d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (8, 2) + 4 + 4 = 18

◆ Strike

Greatpick, Magic Weapon: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 10 ⇒ (20) + 7 + 1 - 10 = 18
Damage, Magic Weapon, cold: 2d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (6, 9) + 4 + 4 = 23

Jraal lets out a primal growl. "The Waybringer says to go away."

He'll run around to the other side of the swarm, then swings hard at the stones. The kobold hopes that his pick will freeze them to death!

◆ Stride

◆ Strike

Greatpick, Magic Weapon, Flanking?: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 7 + 1 = 21
Cold damage, Magic Weapon: 2d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (8, 1) + 4 + 4 = 17

◆ Strike

Greatpick, Magic Weapon, Flanking?: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (10) + 7 + 1 - 5 = 13
Cold damage, Magic Weapon: 2d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (5, 8) + 4 + 4 = 21

Jraal turns around in a growl. "What are those things? Get'm away from here."

The kobold let's out a primal roar as he channels the power of Apsu. "You're gonna regret this!"

◆ Enter rage

(-1 AC -> 17 AC)

◆ Stride

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 4 = 11

Athletics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Jraal growl-whistles. "Lets see what we can do. What did it look like before?"

Craft: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Jraal helps Rawiri with creating the tincture, but only gets in the way. "I think you need to add a dash of pepper. Or nutmeg. A healthy dose of nutmeg!"

Jraal starts humming. "ROCK SOOOOOOOUP!" he shouts at the top of his lungs.

Performance: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

But he forgets the rest of the lyrics.

(Will Spend Hero Point here!)

Performance: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

But the lyrics come back to him. "ROCK STEWWWWW"

Jraal is all smiley. "Lovely day farmer! We're on a mission. You must know of the infamous rock soup? We've been tasked to pick up some carrots and celery from you."

Jraal turns around and visibly jumps. "Woah, you scared me halfling." He blinks. "Rawiri?"

His stomach growls. "You'll have to show me this 'ceviche' sometime, Merian. I'm used to eating raw fish... not much for cooking it. One of my friends say it's a delicacy in Tian Xia - 'sushi' I think it's called."

Jraal prepares by roaring at the skeleton and raising his weapon.

(Enter rage and draw Greatpick during preparation).

Seeing a skeleton in front of him, Jraal dashes forward.

◆ Stride

He swings at the undead and..

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 4 = 13

And he strikes again!

◆ Strike

Greatpick: 1d20 + 7 - 5 ⇒ (14) + 7 - 5 = 16
Cold damage: 1d10 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 + 4 = 12

Jraal watches the azarketi and the kayal take care of the horses. "Lemme look ahead."

The kobold sneaks through the bushes looking for any signs of malevolence - did someone destroy this bridge? Is there another bridge nearby we could possibly use?

Survival: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

Jraal wanders around the main square. "Zenith! Is that you!" He roars out. "What are the chances of us both being in the same place, same time?". He winks at the kayal. "Want to hear about the glory of Apsu?"

When Merian wanders up, Jraal looks her up and down. "Ummm... why are you wet? Wait, don't answer that.". He nods at azerketi woman. "As long as you'll listen to me drag on about the Waybringer, more the merrier!"

Sorry, worked two 12 hour shifts and a 14 hour shift. Will post now!

Count me in. I may switch over to my hobgoblin investigator for one of them though - just have to make sure I'm at the right XP. Will be applying BB credit towards Jraal.

"It.. it contains a letter my grandmother wrote to me when I was very young. It's purely sentimental. If they destroy the box, they're likely to destroy the letter as well.". She sheds a small tear.