Lokaloka's page

Apologies for the silence. I totally forgot about the games.

permission to steal your rats? :)

posting ahead since I'm likely going to be at 30+ thousand feet heading to Oz

Lokaloka has Magic Weapon in case anyone needs it

Lokaloka can only stare at the party in awe at how you all work together.

Remember, this is the first time she's joined you

That does not sound good...

Yes... I was totally shocked when I tried to check into the airport and the airline rep told me I had no visa. The nice thing that came out of it was that my travel agent owned her mistake and reimbursed me for the hotel reservations that I lost...

ok. all caught up. sorry for the delay and for being so quiet...

I'll start catching up this week. Trip was postponed due to a (bleep)-up by my travel agent, who apparently forgot to process my visa application... thus giving me a shock when I tried to check in yesterday...

I'm traveling today and tomorrow (midnight flight to Melbourne, AU) so please expect delays in posting.

"So we's goes sees dragon and gives books? Maybe dragon likes pickles? This looks like easy mission. Birdman miss out..."

Ok. Lokaloka is ready to go. I added one piece of equipment -- a Persona Mask. Bella/Khiari, you might be interested in 1 as well...

Lokaloka smiles a toothy smile. "Of courses!" She reaches into her pickle jar and rummages around. She pulls out a large green pickle and hands it to Da Som, dripping with brine.

"Yous lick brine! Brine good!"

Lokaloka looks a mite baffled at the interaction of this group. She grins at Fran taking a bite of the pickle and handing it back. She takes another bite and drops it back into the pickle jar.

Before I forget, Lokaloka also has an aeon stone circling her head (the one that allows her to cast Shield)

Lokaloka gapes at the talking cat...

"Oh! I's Lokaloka. Cat yours? I's go with you while bird-man go gets feathers fixed..." She's still a bit confused at Roark's vacation notice... She absently reaches into her pickle jar and pulls out a large green pickle, dripping with brine and takes a bite. She savors the taste and thrusts the pickle into Fran's face. "Pickle?"

Lokaloka grins a toothy grin at Khiari.

"Yous like tea?"

I have Magic Weapon as well...

Lokaloka presents Khiari with her half-finished tea, unconcerned about the bits of pickle floating in it. She pulls out a pickle jar (filled to the brim with green pickles and brine) and takes a sip of the brine...

On the whole, Lokaloka is just a happy-go-lucky type of goblin, always willing to share, though she often forgets that others are normally put off with half-eaten pickles or having bits of stuff floating in her drinks.

Now

A female goblin already sits at an adjoining table, sipping tea and munching on a large green pickle. A sweet melodious song wafts from her table, coming from a set of pipes she plays.

Upon seeing the other Pathfinders, she gets up and asks, "Oh, hello. Are you the Paffinders bird-man tole me to meet? I's Lokaloka. I's joining you while bird-man Rork having feathers redone."

She walks up to each of you and asks "Pickle?" while offering the one she's been eating...

I'll need to finalize what she's bringing...

GM, Lokaloka has Virtuosic Performer so her checks with wind instruments will have a +1 bonus (see statblock). Otherwise Performance is at +11

oh good. that means I get to needle Stitch then.. ;)

Nicole will hit level 4 after the Season 5 Intro. I will spend a replay boon for S05-04 because I inadvertently joined the same with another character.

Yep. Mine.

I need to update her statblock and add a botting spoiler... and maybe do a bit of shopping...

"I's rolling downtime for GM!"

Lokaloka performs for the goblins.

Performance, Virtuosic: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30

Chronicle looks good. Thanks for stepping in Tyranius.

"Pickle?"

Lokaloka picks up her pipes and plays for the Society leaders.

Performance: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

You have NO idea how long I've waited to use that spell! :)

Lokaloka heads over to Deroff and scratches his head. She offers him a large pickle.

"I's not blow yous up, Deroff! Yous too cuddly for that!"

Lokaloka sustains her spell, commanding her flying head to fly up to Aslynn. The head winks at her.

Lokaloka triumphantly screams, jumping up and down gleefully "Flying head go BOOM!!"

Final Sacrifice, Fire Damage, DC 19 Basic Reflex Save: 6d6 ⇒ (5, 4, 3, 6, 2, 5) = 25

◆ Sustain Spell ◆◆ Final Sacrifice

GM - disregard the previous post. I'm doing something else instead.

Lokaloka chants in a low growling voice. She points to an opposite platform, away from Aslynn and the skunk... A puff of acrid smoke and a small object materializes. She commands it to stay out of sight until needed.

The severed head will stay out of sight out of Aslynn and the skunk's LoS

"Yous all stays far away from Aslynn and skunk!"

◆◆◆ Animate Dead (Severed Head)

GM, how high up is Lokaloka? From where she is to the white dot - how high up is she?

My roll should be a 24, actually. I forgot to add the +2

Lokaloka again heads over to the precarious shelves and has a look, nimbly climbing up shelves while somehow managing to play her pipes.

Acrobatics/Thievery: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22

"Ooooh. This pretty..."

Lokaloka looks startled at Biglock's statement.

"Mimic? What yous doing here? Why yous not in scary dungeon looking like treasure chest?"

Lokaloka sighs happily at Ysoldt's ministrations. She reaches into her pickle jar and offers a dripping pickle to Ysoldt.

"Pickle?"

That's it... after this adventure I'm getting a Pearly White Spindle Aeon Stone. I didn't think I'd need one because Lokaloka's generally a long way from combat but I think this proves otherwise.

Lokaloka runs up, getting a better shot on the swarm. She again grabs her earlier rolling pin and attempts to flatten the swarm.

TKP vs Swarm: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Bludgeoning?: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (5, 4) + 3 = 12

◆ Stride
◆◆ TKP (Squish)

Lokaloka scampers closer and catches a glimpse of the Red Swarm. She picks up a large sphere with her mind and attempts to bash it to paste.

TKP vs Red Swarm: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Bludgeoning: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (6, 6) + 3 = 15

◆ Stride
◆◆ TKP vs Red Swarm

Reflex 1: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23
Reflex 2: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18

Lokaloka scampers back. Concentrating for a bit, she drops a sonic boom on top of the rat swarm.

Sound Burst, DC 19 Fort: 2d10 ⇒ (2, 7) = 9

It worked in the special, why not now? :)

◆ Stride
◆◆ HONK!!

fine by me :)

Her TKP is against the blue rat swarm, the one that tried to eat her pickles!

Reflex 1: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
Reflex 2: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Lokaloka yelps in pain and scampers back, away from the rats. Angrily she yells at the rats.

"Yous not good! I's eat yous later!"

She picks up some of the coins from the treasure pile and hurls them at the rats.

TKP vs Rats: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Bludgeoning: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (5, 1) + 3 = 9

◆ Stride
◆◆ TKP vs Rats

Lokaloka racks her brain for an idea. She recalls the times when she and her brother needed to catch rats for food. Taking some wire from one of her pouches, she fashions a simple trap. She then stealthily walks up behind Aslynn and tries to hook it around her ankle.

Thievery: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

That might just work...

Lokaloka immediately begins playing a haunting, hypnotic tune on her pipes, trying to get Aslynn's attention.

Wind Instrument, Performance: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15

Hearing the word "pickle", Lokaloka scampers over to where Nilaglade and Deroff are searching and has a look.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

"Oooh. This not pickle. This look pretty."

She scratches Deroff behind the ears and sneaks a small pickled radish to him while Nilaglade isn't watching.

Area 3b

Lokaloka wonders what Ysoldt is yelling about while happily eating her pickle.

Lokaloka heads over to the Pile of treasure, looking for the bauble she glimpsed earlier.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14

She spots the green bauble she was hunting for. Only to find that it was the pickle she was eating when the shadow creatures attacked. Grinning happily, she brushes the pickle off and resumes eating it.

Lokaloka refocuses, drinking in the adoration from Deroff for her music during the fight.

Lokaloka pokes her head from behind Ysoldt and jabbers some goblinoid words at the creature. She points to it and three green pickle-like missiles spring from her finger to strike it.

◆◆◆ Magic Missile (vs Purple), IC: 3d4 + 4 ⇒ (4, 2, 2) + 4 = 12

Realizing something's beside her, Lokaloka lets out a squeak and scampers back a ways. She then focuses on an inkwell sitting on the table, picking it up with her mind and flinging it at the Goblinoid that suddenly appeared beside her.

TKP vs Purple, Heroism: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Bludgeoning?, IC: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (1, 4) + 4 = 9

◆ Stride (hoping this doesn't have an AoO
◆◆ TKP vs Purple

Lokaloka hears Rain scream in fear and immediately begins playing on her pipes, hoping to make the song as memorable as possible.

Performance: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

Lokaloka then picks up the skull, asking it "What can yous do?", before conjuring a shield that appears to look like pickles revolving around her.

btw, 2 glyphs to share.

School Item: 2 x Minor Healing Potion

Lokaloka heads over to the skull on the table.

"Heya! I's called Lokaloka. What yous called? Yous to magic as well?"