Mogmurch Goblin's page

Moggy steps up and bows slightly, as he gazes upon the mighty pile of paper and wood. "Friends, we have fought bravely, each of you have been wonderfully brave and heroic allies. And Reta. Today we achieved greatness that will be remembered for the next week. I call upon each of you here to reflect upon, and enjoy, this wonderful pastime that we like to call, BURNING.

Without further ado, Moggy lights the pile, and capers about the flaming pyre with delight.

Selena is now Level 3!

Player Name: ginganinja
Character Name (For applying credit): Selena Maya
PFS Number (include character number): 66852-1
Faction: Dark Archieve

Noooooo my touch attack missed...drat :(

The Druid

Heh, I knew that, I just got self conscious b/c my name was bolded but I couldn't do an action ^_^

I think I'm still waiting for my firework to hit

I assume its just a ranged touch attack?

BOOM: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

Or do I have the skyrocket?

No bombs remember, which means I need to switch to melee I think.

Oh, thats alright then!

Bomb: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Is it bad that I keep reading her name as VODKA

Also I'm fairly certain I used up all my bombs for the day, this dude has so little :(

Do you want me to use the SKYROCKET or switch to melee with mutagen.

Sneaky Sneaky

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22

If at first you don't succeed....

BOOM BOOM: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Moggy springs his ambush, hurling his bomb at the enemy Fido hoping his device blows it sky high.

BOMBS AWAY: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
BOOM BOOM: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

I'm actually scared of dogs so this is fun!

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19

"...Fine" grumbles Mogmurch, still not entirely sure how easily he would be able to gain higher ground.

FFFF You all posted while I was sleeping :(. Its not all bad though, my bombs would have woken up all the longshanks and there goes our stealth!

Mormurch follows suit, sneaking his way up to the tree, making excellent use of the rope to easily make the climb.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24

Mormurch sneaks forward, following suit of the rest of his allies, sneaking closer.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18

If its DC 5 then I think Moggy can pass it while taking 10

Afk for the next 32 odd hours, DMPC me as required. Having to drive up to help my sister change flats.

@Draga

It was a response including pretty much what my Knowledge Nature spoiler told me. The implication is that longshanks ride horses, whether they did on this occasion or not.

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Morgmurch hisses with distaste. "Horseys, they prance prance prance here with LONGSHANKS" he growls. Puffing out his chest at knowing something his goblin friends don't know he struts up and down the line, looking important.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Mogmurch looks at the line of eggs in the pit with loathing. "Mogmurch BURN BURN?", he suggests helpfully, as he casts his eyes around the large space, searching for any treasure.

EDIT

His searching is rewarded, and he utters a cry of glee upon spotting Lotslegs stash. Tucking the pearl away, he immediately draws his allies attention to the collection of items, and starts dividing up each portion.

I'll fix my stats asap, its ANZAC day today/tomorrow and I need to get up early for the Dawn service, so I'll handle it as soon as events allow.

Mormurch really, really wishes he could throw a BOOM BOOM at creepy legs and hitting "Talk Talk" Reta would be a bonus but Creepy Legs seemed happy munching on Reta and Mormurch was happy for this to remain the case. If he killed Reta, then Creepy Legs might turn his attention to HIM.

That said, he wasn't going to stand here like a LITTLE GIRL like Reta, roaring a battle cry ("TOADS") he charges (flavor, not the actual maneuver) into the melee, swinging his club.

Attack: 1d20 ⇒ 17
Damage: 1d4 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0

HA

"ME HIDE ME HIDE", Mogmurch yells at the top of his voice, before his small mind makes the connection that less noise = less chance of being found, as he sprints off to hide.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

Yay, passable internet. Its not a stable connection, but I can at least post when I catch up. Are their any other games remaining?

"DID SOMEONE SAY FIRE" Mogmurch says excitedly casually tossing a bomb from hand to hand, before waving it under Poog's nose. "Me Gutwad's best friend, u two should be more like Mogmurch"