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Mitzi opens the door and, rather than poking the ghost, starts poking around the room, with her hardwood armor already on in case of falling furniture.

"Oh!" Mitzi exclaims, startled by the speaking statue. "Um ... we ... oh, it's not the statue speaking." She conjures a slender tree to protect her companions, just in case, then stammers "We ... we're supposed to be here. Our ... superiors have granted legal authorization for us to catalog and collect everything in this vault." She looks awkwardly at one of the sprites. "Right, Lily?"

Deception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Add +3 if I can Follow the Expert (Lily, Deception)

Recognizing that there’s no way to persuade an animated construct with a severe personality disorder, Mitzi raises her defenses, covering herself in thick plates of hardwood armor, then plucks an oversized club from the ether and slams it down on the nearest machine.

Attack & Damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 151d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 3 + 4 = 15

◆Hardwood Armor (AC is now 19)
◇Weapon Infusion (reach B weapon)
◆◆Elemental Blast vs Pink

Mitzi cocks her head the other way, listening intently as she tries to figure out where exactly the ticking noise is coming from. “Neat and messy. Not very consistent, is she?”

Perception +7

Mitzi grasps the thorn firmly in both hands and, with a twisting and pulling motion, extends it back into a longspear. “Stay … still,” she warns Gilgamesh as she prepares to rid him of the final annoying construct. Scraps of wood float around her as she carefully stabs again and again at the flying roach.

2-action attack & damage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 181d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 3 + 4 = 12
1-action attack & damage: 1d20 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (11) + 8 - 5 = 141d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

◇Weapon Infusion (reach P weapon)
◆◆Elemental Blast
◆Elemental Blast

“I’ve … never heard of the cycle of life turning dead wood into undead roaches,” Mitzi marvels at the flying bits of aggressive paper. “Will … they turn into living bugs if we kill them?” With a swirling gesture she covers her body with protective pieces of sturdy bark, then pulls a thorn-tipped longspear out of her kinetic aura. With a quick thrust she stabs at the cockroach in front of Gilgamesh, then shrinks the long haft until she is just holding a wickedly sharp thorn in her hand, light and agile. All it takes is a rapid flick of the wrist to slash upward at the paper in front of her.

1st attack & damage (P) vs Blue: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 251d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
2nd attack & damage (S) vs Red: 1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 8 - 4 = 131d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

◆Hardwood Armor (AC is now 19)
◇Weapon Infusion (reach P weapon)
◆Elemental Blast
◇Weapon Infusion (agile S weapon)
◆Elemental Blast

Mitzi’s eyes light up with excitement. “Ooh! So much information!” She starts going through the nearest stack of papers, creating even more of a mess as she does so.

Mitzi will help catalog the room, albeit messily.

“Don’t … take all the goo,” Mitzi interjects lamely at the goblin. “Maybe … Lily wants some too?” She looks questioningly at the tiny sprite. “All the colors would go nicely with her light, wouldn’t they?” she says, more to her rose than anyone else.

Ready to move on

“Maybe if we hit it just right it’ll heal him again?” Mitzi continues throwing logs at the thing.

1st Attack & Damage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 241d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 4 = 10
2nd Attack & Damage: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 51d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆◆Elemental Blast
◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆Elemental Blast

Mitzi continues hurling logs at the ooze, deciding that the best way to protect her friends is to bludgeon the thing to death before it can do any more damage.

1st attack & damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 281d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 4 = 10
2nd attack & damage (B): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 41d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆◆Elemental Blast
◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆Elemental Blast

@GM: I believe Scripio learns everything about Red’s resistances, weaknesses, and immunities, thanks to his crit success on Exploit Vulnerability

“I don’t think it liked that …” Mitzi murmurs when Lily tries to electrify the ooze. She leans her ear down to her rose. “What’s that? Oh, right.” Urged on by her flower, the kineticist pulls one log after another from thin air and hurls them at the ooze.

1st Attack & Damage (B) vs Red: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 201d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 3 + 4 = 11
2nd Attack & Damage (B) vs Red: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 71d8 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆◆Elemental Blast vs Red
◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆Elemental Blast vs Red

Fascinated by the multicolored puddle, it’s not until one of the oozes attacks Mia that Mitzi finally reacts. Channeling a flood of twigs and splinters around her, she hurls a thick branch at the ooze.

Elemental Blast Attack & Damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 131d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Then she conjures thick bark patches as protective armor, before hurling an even heavier branch at the ooze.

2nd Attack & Damage (B): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 171d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

◆Channel Elements (Elemental Blast at Yellow as part of action)
◆Hardwood Armor (now AC 19)
◇Weapon Infusion (thrown weapon)
◆Elemental Blast (1-action) at Yellow

Mitzi’s dull brown eyes light up at the sight of the library. She eagerly helps with cataloging and indexing the books, at least until she finds Shimia’s journal. Then she ignores all the other books, sits down in a dirty heap, and starts reading it slowly, with her mouth audibly contorting to pronounce the words one syllable at a time.

“I don’t remember spiders being so sticky and bitey, do you?” Mitzi says to her rose, then leans in to listen to its response. “Well, I guess you would know if they built a web on you. But I thought you liked them for getting rid of aphids?”

After everyone is freed and the webs are removed, she follows Scripio to the north, but pauses momentarily to say an awkward “Thanks” to Gilgamesh for healing her back to full health.

I believe heading north would suggest counterclockwise exploration.

Fort vs Poison DC 18: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
Fort vs Poison DC 18: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30

“Ouch, that hurt!” Mitzi exclaims when the spider bites her not once, but twice. But she is properly flustered and blushes when Mia graces her with a healing touch. “Oh … um, thank you. Your … water … is nice too.”

As a precautionary measure against future bites, the kineticist covers her body with thick bark and wooden planks, then plucks a heavy wooden club from the aether and slams it down hard onto the spider. “Let sleeping trees lie!”

Attack & Damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 281d8 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 3 + 4 = 14

◆Hardwood Armor; AC is now 19
◆◆Elemental Blast
+1 temp HP from Impulse Junction; current HP 28/33 – I think you forgot to change her HP after forgetting about the 1st Protector Tree, and her 1 temp HP from last round wasn’t deducted either

Fort save vs poison DC 18: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28

Just as the spider reaches in to bite Mitzi, her conjured tree protectively interposes its slender branches, taking the brunt of the bite instead. The tree disintegrates from the damage and disappears, but thanks to its sacrifice Mitzi is left with nothing more than a light scratch. Wrenching a hand free from the sticky webbing, the kineticist summons yet another tree to protect her companions, then yanks a thick wooden branch from the aether to club the spider.

Attack & Damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 141d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

The Protector Tree takes 10 damage for Mitzi, then disappears.
◆◆Timber Sentinel (location marked with a white plus sign)
◆Elemental Blast (melee) vs White
+1 temp HP from Impulse Junction (current HP 32/33)

Mitzi Reflex save: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19
Mitzi Reflex save: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17
Both succeed vs DC14, so no need to save vs venom and a total of 2-1=1 damage (since she had 1 temp hp from her Impulse Junction).

"Ouch, that tickles!" Mitzi giggles as tiny spiders crawl all over her.

“That’s a lot of spiders …” Mitzi murmurs to her dying rose. She’s frozen by the size of the swarm, but snaps back to her senses when one of the big ones absolutely skewers Mia with its fangs. With two quick blinks the scruffy woman is suddenly surrounded by a maze of floating twigs and leaves, and from out of literally nowhere she pulls a thorn-tipped spear and wildly hurls it at the one that attacked Mia.

Elemental Blast attack & damage (B): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 101d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

“Hang in there Mia!” she cries. Mitzi makes a swirling gesture with one hand, then points at the ground before them. A slim symmetrical tree suddenly materializes at that spot, its thin branches swaying protectively. Meanwhile, her nearly dead rose has suddenly bloomed back to life.

◆Channel Elements (includes Elemental Blast vs White)
◆◆Timber Sentinel (placed a '+' on the map for its location; AC 10 and 10 HP)

Mitzi isn’t exactly bored by the long journey, but she is puzzled by the unseemly emphasis on haste by a slow dwarf who takes a circuitous route to their destination. She can’t help but open the curtains to peek outside, strict orders or not—how is one supposed to learn anything cooped up inside a dark carriage? The whole point of this mission is to learn all they possibly can—that’s how the Grand Archive convinced her to join the Pathfinders after all—and she delights in pointing out the window at the various things they see along the way. She’s particularly interested in learning all she can from her more knowledgeable companions—notably Shimmer and Scripio—though in an awkward sort of way, with frequent asides to her now wilted rose.

At the vault’s entrance, she wordlessly accepts the lantern and peers inquisitively at the webbing.

Recall knowledge (Nature +6) to learn about spiders from webbing?

Mitzi seems a bit flustered and overwhelmed by all the activity, so she is actually rather relieved when the venture-captain officially starts the meeting, forcing her to focus on Marivit’s briefing of their mission. After Kopje finishes, the scruffy woman sits still for a minute, thinking, then quietly ventures “So … what does this planar key look like? Someone … once said that I was a key … to the Plane of Wood.”

She abruptly gets up and walks over to the dromaar in the corner. “Mitzi,” she gracelessly introduces herself, then after an awkward pause, walks wordlessly over to Lily. She gives the sprite a kind, sympathetic look. “Oh … I’m a novice too,” she says reassuringly. Then she turns and looks over her shoulder at Gilgamesh. “Metsuri.” she adds, as if no time had passed at all, before finally anxiously asking her rose “Did I do that right?”

Kalistrade Lore: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

“Oh,” the unkempt human woman turns to the friendly sprite with a look of surprise, as if noticing the tiny woman for the first time. “Yes … I know this is the right place. I … was just explaining to her …” she indicates the rose poking out of her sleeve, “… because she didn’t believe me.” Her voice is awkward and halting; clearly she feels more comfortable speaking to her flower than to actual people. Her eyes light up noticeably with impressed admiration at the mention of following a detective. “I … followed a tree for about twenty years.”

Her eyes flick towards the other whispering sprite, then back again. “Have … you and your sister … been Pathfinder agents for very long?”

I'm liking Lily so far. :)

Shimmer is a Protective Mentor. Any 1st-level PCs who choose her as a mentor gain an extra 3 HP from their level bump.

Do we need to do anything in-game to choose Shimmer as a mentor? Should this be roleplayed?

A disheveled woman dressed in plain, dirty clothes meanders in, seemingly oblivious to those already there. Twigs and leaves stick out of her tousled hair at almost every possible angle, and at some impossible ones too. She is conversing amiably with a long-stemmed rose half tucked into her sleeve. “Yes, I’m sure this is the right place … no, that tree didn’t know what it was talking about … well, maybe not, but I’ve been around here a lot longer than you have.”

Just copy/paste it in. If you don't have other art for your character, your forum avatar works fine. If you select an image, you'll see some editing tools pop up right there on the Slides page, including a cropping tool if you want to cut a face out of a larger image.

If you want to be fancy, the dropdown next to the cropping tool that says "Mask Image" will cut your image into shapes (usually circles for PC tokens). The "border weight" (I always set it to 3) and "border color" buttons will let you give your token a colored outline to help it stand out from the background.

Thanks for your help--I figured out that I need to log into Google first. Mitzi's been added to the slides.

I've filled out the macro and will take a minor healing potion for Mitzi's provision. She's fine with friendly fire. I'm unable/not sure how to post my token to the slides though.

Mitzi smiles back at the Carnelian Signet. “So … nice to meet you too!” she beams. “I’ll definitely visit Telfae manner if I ever get the chance!”

Thanks for the game!

Inspired by Carnelian’s defiance, Mitzi hops down off the crate to get a clear shot at the remaining Silver Devil. With bits of wood still swirling around her, she pulls a long thorn-tipped spear out of thin air and hurls it at his chest.

Attack & Damage (P): 1d20 + 7 - 1 ⇒ (15) + 7 - 1 = 211d8 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 2 + 4 = 9

◆Stride, ◇Weapon Infusion (thrown piercing weapon), ◆◆Elemental Blast vs Blue. +1 temp hp from Impulse Junction

@Dendri: Your spell attack roll will be +7 (see the line on your profile after “Primal Sorcerer Spells DC 17"), regardless of whether you make a melee or ranged attack. The attack is part of casting the spell, so it takes no additional actions. (Btw, it’s usually a good idea to explicitly state which spell you’re casting, just so there’s no potential misunderstanding—I assume it’s Produce Flame/Ignition?) Moving first to avoid cover is a very good idea, but I’m not sure that’s possible unless you move into the square to the left of Fevrik?

Mitzi is so astonished by Carnelian’s seeming self-immolation that she simply stands and watches in wonder, forgetting about the combat for a moment. “That … is amazing!” Wondering whether she might have serendipitously found a kindred spirit, she adds “We … should talk later.”

The reason for this inopportune suggestion immediately becomes apparent when a swirling forest of twigs and needles and leaves suddenly manifests around the small woman. Oddly, there is no wind blowing the bits of wood around—they seem to have been conjured out of nothing, with neither the arcane incantations nor measured gestures that accompany most spells. With a flick of her hand, a hunk of firewood materializes out of nothing and hurtles towards the nearest foe.

Her other arm sweeps around in a circle, covering her body in thick layers of bark as she tries to clamber onto one of the crates beside her.

Elemental Blast attack & damage (B): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 181d8 ⇒ 4

Athletics (Climb): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

◆Channel Elements (includes 1-action Elemental Blast at White), ◆Hardwood Armor, ◆Climb

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

"Good catch!" Mitzi whispers when Fevrik catches the door. She eavesdrops intently to the conversation, then nods in agreement with Issil--no, wait, it's Carnelian now. How did she change her appearance so fast?!

She looks at the white-faced woman with puzzled awe, then adds to Carnelianl's suggestion. "We ... could do both. Attack the Chelish contact, and thank the Silver Devils for tricking him into coming to this meeting to purchase grandma's secret recipe. There's ... no love lost between them."

Following Fevrik's lead, Mitzi charges straight at the door, hoping to jar it open further with the full weight of her small body behind her shoulder.

Athletics: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Use an Edge point if she fails

Downtime roll:
Lore (Forest): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Glad I got that out of the way! :)

“Thanks,” Mitzi whispers her gratitude to the kitsune with a mixture of respect and wonder. “How … did you figure out the right building so easily?”

When she notices the tripwire, she silently points it out to the others and does her best to carefully avoid it.

Stealth: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

Mitzi gives Issil a reassuring look. “I … don’t think anyone heard you?” she tries to console the woman. She follows Fevrik and tries to help him find more tracks.

Survival: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Let's use an Edge Point please!

Unlike the others, Mitzi doesn’t try to maneuver past the squeaky boards with nimbleness, but rather moves slowly and softly, one deliberate footstep at a time, as if carefully sneaking up on unsuspecting prey.

Stealth: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Mitzi gives Issil an impressed look when she gets rid of the guards. “That … was amazing, Carnelian. I mean, Issil.” If truth be told, she looks much nicer without all the ash.

With the way now clear, the scruffy smaller woman sneaks over to the wall and takes a climbing kit out of her pack. She tosses a grappling hook up onto the wall and proceeds to climb the attached rope, leaving it in place to help the others up after her.

Athletics: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

“I … wonder what they’re meeting about?” Mitzi muses to her companions, while still staring admiringly at Fevrik’s bulging biceps. “Do you think they’re figured out what the cipher is?” When it comes time to infiltrate the Silver Devils, she scans the harbor for a boat they can hire.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

Though she doesn’t particularly relish fighting, Mitze has a hunch that her skill set might be similar to Fevrik’s, so she tags along with the Ulfen man, heading to the warehouse district to seek out the Silver Devils’ base.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

Afterwards she follows him and the elegant noblewoman to infiltrate the gang. There the ex-hermit does her best to be friendly. “Drink?” she offers in an uncertain voice. Trying to think of how to subtly indicate her interest in joining them in illicit activities, she adds “Under the table?” And thus a drinking competition is born.
Fort save: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27

Mitzi looks sympathetically at Fevrik—she’s not at all sure that she’s the right Pathfinder for such a sneaky, delicate mission. They must be really desperate. She clears her throat and voices her misgivings. “My … talent … isn’t exactly subtle.”

Nonetheless, she tries to think of ways to help, recalling whatever scraps of misremembered gossip she might have heard about the Silver Devils. “Who … are these contacts?” She slurps her tea, then adds, “What … kind of buildings are they in?”

Lore (Silver Devils) +0, Lore (Salt Gate) +0 w/Dubious Knowledge

Mitzi Metsuri wrote:

I'm fine with friendly fire. I'm having trouble adding my token to the slides though--I don't know if someone could help me with that?

I've added your token. Where would you like to be in the marching order?

If you're using a tablet/phone, Google Slides isn't very mobile friendly, unfortunately..

Thanks! I positioned her tokens on the slides.

“Sorry,” Mitzi says to the Carnelian Signet as she seems to notice the others for the first time. “Is … there a way we’re supposed to act?” The short, wiry woman drags one of the chairs away from the table, then steps up onto it to peer at the top shelf. “This … is my first Pathfinder mission.” Her basic gear supports this notion: other than the standard adventurer’s pack on her back, all she carries is a utility knife and a well-used hatchet for chopping wood.

A disheveled woman dressed in plain, dirty clothes enters the shop with a halting gait. “Hi,” she says, scrutinizing her surroundings curiously. “I’m Mitzi.” She bends down to pick up a scrap of paper, examines it for several moments, then adds “Metsuri.” Instead of taking a seat, she continues wandering around the room, tracing her finger along some dusty shelves. Finally, as if there had been no pause at all, she answers “Tea.” She wipes her fingers in her long scraggly hair, dislodging a few twigs. “Please.”

I'm fine with friendly fire. I'm having trouble adding my token to the slides though--I don't know if someone could help me with that?