Monroe Stonewall's page

You should also look into getting a rank in Craft: Alchemy. With a single rank in it, you will get a discount on your ammunition that you will buying.

With it, you can purchase black powder and firearm bullets at 10%. While paper cartridges will be at 50%. So it will save you a bit of gold.

There is a post on the forums with more information about it. But I am on a phone right now so I can't look it up.

A weathered man, but not of age, walks into the room. He wears a Andoran naval uniform with a longsword on his belt, and a musket on his back.
"Oh, what do we have here? Oh, a new recruit! Welcome, Welcome! My name is Monroe Stonewall, it is nice to see new people join up. Even though Liberty's Edge is currently not affiliated with Andoran, it still promotes its ideals, its message, its-" Monroe caught himself before continuing. "Ah, sorry, been a Seeker for a while, so I have been doing transport of "Goods" and such, bring them back to Andoran. Other wise, its been boring. Anyway, the Society will do well to have you!"

Monroe looks at Ms. Quick a bit dumbfounded.
Wait, Nigel is a part of that family? I thought the idiot was just the curator. They certainly set their expectations low. But, anyway, we're going to see Maldris get alot of upset "reports" with this incident.

After he finishes speaking, Monroe looks around the destroyed room, and sighs.

Right. I'll be on my ship at the docks, good day.

As he leaves he mumbles something about beer and at least a little moderation.
He then stops walking and shakes his head vigorously then continues walking.

Monroe Stonewall quickly makes his way to the room after hearing about the destruction of the room.

.... By Cayden's Codpiece, what happened!? Don't tell me it was another crazed half-orc running around.

Of course there are boons! Boons are different for each faction, just sometimes you have to know where to look. I just happen to believe the "Cheliax" ones, are equal to laying with the Paracountess. >.>

Very true, I decided to achieve Lieutenant (Vanity of Andoran) before I decided to become more specialized in my military career ( Steel Falcon prestige class)

Monroe shouts back..

"The Society usually reimburse for such things, hence the reports!"

Monroe continues on to where he needs to go.

Monroe looks around to survey the damage

"Well, if it is all said and done, I do have a new recruit that needs directions to Kreighton for her confirmation. So if you excuse me, I bid you adu. Oh, and I will put in my report of this, I expect you do too!"

Monroe starts to walk out of the room to go to where he needs to go.

Monroe becomes straight-face to Erkos

"I perfer women if you don't mind, though might want to make sure the mother to be is safe."

Monroe nods in agreement

"Indeed, though I became a seeker before the worldwound business."

Monroe attempts to dress any wounds on Grol to stop any bleeding

Heal: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

"Really do not want to do that again. And no need to salute me, you're part of the Silver Crusade, aren't ya?"

Monroe is panting after releasing Grol from the sleeperhold.

"Hoh boy, I do not want to do that again. Uh, anyone else hurt or just... Us?"

He makes hand motions to himself and the half-orc

Since I have not seen a d20 roll, I think I might not act on that

Monroe tries to do a sleeper hold on the half-orc

grapple: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

"Slow down, just stop and relax, just calm down."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 26

As Monroe continues to maintain the pin, he sees Gwen's kick connect to the half-orc and he knows the pain of such a strike

"Grol, we are not here to fight, just stop, and calm down"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (14) + 13 = 27

Monroe turns back to Grol as he maintains his pin

"Grol, GROL, Stop thrashing and calm down!

Monroe looks over to Gwen as he tries to pin Grol

Grapple to pin: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31

"Just wait there, if you want to assist in subduing him, be my guest."

Monroe continues to try to stop Grol from Thrashing

Grapple: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20

"I am KnightCaptain Monroe Stonewall Of Andoran, Seeker of Pathfinder Society, and I command you to stand down!

Monroe attempts to grapple Grol to try to stop him thrashing about

CMB to grapple: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (3) + 13 = 16

"By the name of Pathfinder Society! Stand down!"

A human male in Andoran Military uniform, with a sturdy sword at his waist, and a long weapon upon his back with a strap to keep it there, rushes to the room after receiving word of the commotion.

"Ah?! What in Cayden Cailean's Mug is going on here? There is no fighting amonst agents with each other!"

Monroe looks around the room and sees the expecting mother to be.

"Okay, people, we need to figure out what happen, and who started this brawl near a soon-to-be Mother!"