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Does this mean its done?

"Cultist Fillet comin up"

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 51d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

"All right, action time"

Mahd runs takes a double to stop behind the pillar and take cover.

Oh I screwed up, so add 4 onto the the perception and scrap the Trap Finding

Perception(Survival): 1d20 ⇒ 12

Perception(Trap Finding): 1d20 ⇒ 2

"Hmmm"

He take a step back, pushes out his hand casts detect magic on the door and frame.

Mahd walks past the rest of the party pounds on the door and yells.

"Oooiii, open up there or I'm comin in the hard way"

"OOOiii you fool the doors locked"

"Well it seems like this wasn't a waste of time after all. It might not be my favorite type of work but at least its interesting. My suggestion is that we seek out his Fimbik and confront him immediately."

"Last One"

Starknife: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 201d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

At seeing the door open mahd says

"what the. Great some sort of secret door this man must really love his wine."

Upon realizing that there is no wine in the secret he says

"S%#~ there's no wine in this room we've been dooped. Slippery little drunk, I hate being lied to."

After Leb tosses his bottle Mahd notices the spiders and says

"Well for this he could have called the exterminators, but at least I get to fight something"

Mahd attacks the spider Leb weakened

Starknife: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 61d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 3

Continuing ti mumble his decent Mahd follows the others.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 13

Mahd continues mumbling to himself and starts to check out the wisp for a trap(Those who do not fit in).

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 20

Mahd Gajol wrote:

"Do you think she likes me?"

Leb turns and looks up at the elf. "No, I'm pretty sure she hates your guts. But look at this way, you don't have anywhere to go but up."

"I never understand these human women, Orc women are such more simple."

Mahd Gajol wrote:

Raman Sanjihartna wrote:

Waiting for responses from Dreng, Raman grins back at the gnome. ”Where are my manners?” He presses his palms together, fingers up-right in a formal position and dips a quick bow to everyone assembled.

”एक हजार आशीर्वाद,” he chimes in Vudrani to each person individually, then switches to Taldan. ”A thousand blessings ... to each of you, fellow pathfinders. I am Raman Sanjihartna, of far Vudra.”

"Well I guess I might actually get to kill someone after all."

Well I hope that someone is a Demon or some other outsider not even close to human or some construct or a kobold, or a giant classified in the bestiary, because that make them less human...oid He included the oid part 2 seconds later to let people know that elves, dwarves and other humanoids are about as human as humans, and didn't feel like naming every humanoid race. He makes sure to let people know that certain race belong and certain races do not. He is all serious when he says this, but says the "in the bestiary" part like it is some kind of joke to him.

He then continues on with all seriousness Though I prefer to fight defensively, as much as I want to annihilate certain races, and certain creatures, especially supernatural ones that could bring death, looking for them could get yourself killed, but if they come to me, wanting to hurt me, then yeah I'm going to defend myself.

"I am not afraid of death, fear is for cowards I was born from blood for blood. Plus, doesn't matter to me I'll kill just about any non-innocent.

Leb follows Raman and Aeilin.

Mahd starts walking after Leb and wispers

"Do you think she likes me?"

Mahd Gajol wrote:

Says in Orc, "scared little weakling boy"

"Master Retty, let me tell you about my older sister in far Vudra. She has a cute, tiny little girl for a daughter. She loves this daughter, but the little girl has a bad habit of throwing tiny little temper tantrums when she does not get what she wants. It is quite infuriating for a child, but can you even imagine what such tantrums must look like from an adult." He flashes a grin at Mahd, "Ridiculous, I know, but one wonders."

He continues walking towards the Wisp.

Mahd Huff, looks away and says

"Huh, your sister should beat her daughter more often. You humans are to soft on both your younglings and your women. Some times I wonder if it's because your so similar. I had done that the Shaman who raised me would have beaten me thrice over."

Says in Orc

"scared little weakling boy"

"This only confirms the insult, are sure he's not just a drunk and a beggar. I got nothing against a good drink, but this is ridiculous, Six people to pick your wine? I fight, I do magic that's it what so hard for you to get old man."

Knowledge(Local) Untrained: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

Knowledge(History) Untrained: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Turning her blistering glare from the scrawny elf-boy, the warrior woman takes in Raman's foreing words, sizing up the even-slimmer man.

"Aeiín, of clan Ardghail." She finally replies.

Mahd sticks his chest out and plex his pecks looks a t Aeilin and winks.

Waiting for responses from Dreng, Raman grins back at the gnome. ”Where are my manners?” He presses his palms together, fingers up-right in a formal position and dips a quick bow to everyone assembled.

”एक हजार आशीर्वाद,” he chimes in Vudrani to each person individually, then switches to Taldan. ”A thousand blessings ... to each of you, fellow pathfinders. I am Raman Sanjihartna, of far Vudra.”

"Well I guess I might actually get to kill someone after all."

"This sounds like the work of a messenger boy or a woman not a Warrior. I think you picked the wrong man for the job, I'm mostly here for the wet work."

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 17

Hey

"Weakness is repaid with death."

Starknife: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 - 2 = 51d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

"Hugh, little dragons indeed."

Starknife: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 4 - 2 = 211d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Me too

Charge my starknife as a swift action

"Lets do this."

Starknife: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 4 - 2 = 161d4 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

"Rats"

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 15

I run up in front of Thoril, patting him on the head a I go and say

"Hey little guy, let the men have their fun."

I then turn to the Kobolds and Yell

"Hey Youu, Guys" in Draconic

Swift Action Charge Starknife

"Huh finally some action" in common

I then attack Kobold number 2 and say in Draconic

"Fly away little dragons"

Starknife: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 241d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Survival(Untrained): 1d20 ⇒ 5

"Sounds a little goody goody for me, but what the hell. She is blackmailing us."

I'm not sure what you mean?

I'm talking about my role to hit on the lady and then my role to inquire at the bar.

You never answered my role

Do I start each Scenario/AP with starting gold and the gold from my last mission or only of the two?

Can I purchase a chakram

I go down stairs hit on Talia and if things don't go well I go to the Bar and get something to drink and strike up a conversation, and after a few drinks I start to inquire about Gribb.

Diplomacy Talia: 1d20 ⇒ 16

Diplomacy Information from the bar: 1d20 ⇒ 2

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Dayjob: 1d20 ⇒ 3

Not really it's a bit of a sausage fest

DOT

Ya, but Mandower ends round 2, and I'm next after Leb. Further

more Leb can't get to #4 without going through #3.

"Bring the pain."

Starknife: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 2 = 221d4 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

"Two down, two to go."

I attack demon #4. Me and Retty have flanking.

Starknife: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 211d4 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

As a swift action I charge my staff. Then I take a five foot step and roll through demon #1 and #3. Then I attack demon #3.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Starknife: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 131d4 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

"Get some"

In response to Retty pulling out his weapons, I pull out my Starknife and look around.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

Perception 1: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Perception 2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7