Morgana Nahari's page

"I'm more interested in getting paid. It's a shame we couldn't save everyone, but that'll be the last death from this guys, so we did our job. I'm sure there'll be people to help deliver the wood back at the yard."

I just want to get out on the ocean already. At least I know what I'm doing out there.

I don't think you need to worry as there has been no game activity for over a week.

Morgana moves in to help with the last drake, more for back up than anything else.

Shortspear AOO: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

As the drakes go after the workers, Morgana lunges at one that flies past her not noticing her presence.

dmg: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

What followed was a flurry of attacks made by the rest of the party. One drake goes down and Morgana moves towards the closest drake to attack again.

Attack roll of she can get close enough

What's happening everyone? No game activity for 4 days is worrisome...

"Since we don't know what direction they're coming from, maybe the range attackers should position themselves in a tree that isn't being logged. Then you should have the advantage, or at least be safe should they come up behind you"

"Sounds fair enough. What do you guys think? 500 gold to kill a few drakes?

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Just in case you want me to bluff instead of negotiate

"Alright. This sounds like a decent issue you have, and we'd really like to help out. But our boss is expecting us back, and if we show up late and empty handed, they might not be our boss anymore.

And trust me, we'll win."

"Should we send a message to the Captain as to why we are taking so long? We've been gone for hours and we only needed to order a masthead."

Rolling to see if I know of any forest dwelling creature that a nature check applies to

Knowledge(nature): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

"Sounds like quite the problem. Could you give us the run down? When did it start, where does it occur, what direction do they come from, how many, and what you think caused it. Any directions or further information would also be greatly appreciated."

Diplomacy to get information: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19

Diplomacy (haggle): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Morgana staggers on her words, she may have been from The Great Market, but it had been years since she had really haggled with anyone.

"We don''t really have 2 weeks' she manages to finally blurt out, a bit flustered. "Is there anything we can do to get it done a bit quicker? Perhaps anything you need doing but haven't the time?"

Crap, we didn't ask when we needed the figurehead by... Surely they didn't expect a custom order to be ready same day though.

She thinks of the money that they were given, and hoped that it was more a prediction of the cost of down-payment, rather than the actual limit.

Morgana is from the city that hosts one of the biggest markets in the world, but I'll let the DM decide on her ability :P

Morgana ponders for a moment, reflecting on what she knew about the crew. Also a bit surprised she knew who they were working for.

"A crow wearing a crown, though a magpie would be good too. It should be ominous and powerful, but regal and slightly feminine in its own way. Our captain is a powerful woman, and her ship is the Magpie Princess, so it should reflect that. Wings open to either side of the bow, the head should be positioned do that the crown is visible, out stretched. If we could get a starting quote and work from there?"

diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23

"We are here for something a bit different. A commission that may be a welcome change of pace, should you be up for the challenge."

Morgana looks around, observing the works on display, seeing if she can gauge the quality and how much it could be worth.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
Appraise: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23

"You do such nice work, we'd like to show it off for you, and we're willing to pay. It's one thing to have your work buried, burned, or stuck in the ground. Quite another when it is the figurehead of a ship."

Morgana stops to gauge the dwarven woman's response, to know how to proceed.

Morgana shrugs off Iulia's crassness and turns to face the rest of the group.

"Well then, let's go see a woman about a carving. Mastheads aren't her thing, but I'm sure gold is."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

If knowledge (local) is helpful in finding a good craftsman.
Knowledge (local): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Rolling perception to see if Morgana can tell where the artisans might be set up from the docks.
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

"Now that sounds like my kind of area"

Morgana says, happy that something on this adventure is finally within her skill set.

"250g should be more than enough, I'll just need to know where the artisans are, would you like it something like it something akin to what you have here, or something else?"

Morgana shifts her gear on her shoulder and stretches a bit, while gesturing to the visage on the smaller boats.

"Nothing like a good barter to get you on your toes. Reminds me of home"

Morgana, blissfully unaware of Zeex's dreams, awakes to the sounding of the bell.

She gathers her things, putting aside her bowl and spoon,before dressing quickly. On her way out, she buys a bowl of porridge or whatever fast breakfast they have on hand, and eats it while quickly making her way to the docks.

I'm good for tomorrow, Zeex and Rik haven't said what they're going to do though.

I think the rest of us have gone to bed

"We really should've talked about the ship's rules... Guess we'll get to know them soon enough."

She gives Zeex a bit of a worried look.

"You don't want to give the captain the wrong impression. Besides she seems the type to take want she wants, so you'll know if she's interested."

Morgana stretches as she walks towards her room.

"I'm going to do as she suggested, sort out some things, then rest.

There's going to be a lot to take in tomorrow"

She reaches the base of the stairs before turning around.

"And so I, Morgana Nahari, bid you gentlemen of fortune goodnight."

As she enters her room she does out - "Don't be late!"

Morgana signs like the rest of them.

"I too would like to get back out to sea as soon as possible." she looks over at K'wai "And while I can't breathe underwater, I have been known to walk over it, when the need arises."

"My profession is a navigator. I hate 'non-lethal' stuff like what we just had to do. I'm glad that it turned out to not be a serious affair. My role is more support than anything.

Mind telling a bit more about what this treasure is, and where it might take us?"

Figured it was the easiest way, rather than working out percentages or needing to keep track of if people put in for the party / having to minus from gold we already got then calculate the new loot.

Also saves us from having to decide how much we put in each time.

Are we going to do it like the party is a 6th player?

That would mean dividing the loot by 6 and each getting 353.5 gold, including the party savings.

Morgana dons the cloak.

So I can't tell what kind of amulet K'wai has?

"Well if no one else wants them." Morgana pockets a potion of cure serious wounds, and the sunrods.

These can always come in handy

Morgana then has a closer look at the necklaces that K'wai and Zeex pick up.

Also just pointing out that Morgana may or may not share her knowledge of items and things all the time. If DM wants to put results in a spoiler directed at me, or something else, then that'd be good. Can't let strangers know everything she is capable of just yet ;p

Spellcraft K'wai Amulet: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
Spellcraft Zeex Amulet: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Followed by a look at the spear.

Spellcraft Spear: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

Then over the other items.

rolling for everburning torch unless that its a default magic item and not enchanted

Spellcraft Torch: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

She then calculates in her mind how much the left over items could sell for.

Was thinking that since we're pirates (soon) that we should roll something akin to initiative to dividing loot so that those that are online similar times to the GM don't always have advantage on loot division?

Morgana sniffs with frustration.

"As the necklaces are taken, I'll have the crossbow, since we aren't dividing in any kind of order."

Race wise I got here 3rd, but combat wise I was probably the least effective. Guess I can't complain if it's a free for all

She begins counting out her lot of the gold.

Note that if anyone decides to just start grabbing gold, she will too.

She can fit about 180 in her belt pouch and the rest in her waterproof bag.

"424g each with change. Unless we want to argue for more?"

"Gotcha!" Morgana says, seeing her opportunity to land a hit

Non-lethal hit aoo: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 - 4 = 16
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"I know what you mean"

Morgana laments, using the covered blade of her shortspear to strike the man on the ground.

Non lethal Hit: 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 - 4 = 8
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

She grumbles as her flimsy attempt to use her weapon in a way that didn't cause permanent harm gets worse.

"I'm a do or don't woman. I either hurt you or don't, not this baby glove BS"

Intimidate for him to stay down/give up

Morgana puts away her sickle, as it is too hard to do non-lethal with, and instead draws her short spear, keeping the point wrapped.

"I suggest you stay down."

Intimidate: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Didn't know he was on the ground

Morgana stands over him, wielding her sickle.

"You should yield. You are surrounded, out numbered, and out matched. There is no victory for you here. I think we've shown what you needed to see."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17

Whatever Paizo was doing during their down time, it's made the dice roller worse lol

Morgana groans.

I can't let myself get outdone by a child

She draws her Sickle, and enters the pit.

Jump: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Do we need to jump, because I didn't think it was a pit pit. This isn't because I rolled the crit fail, more because Morgana wouldn't jump down normally anyway, and because Cael's the first person I've read that rolled a jump to enter the pit...

^^ This

Also I'm relieved it want just me.

I thought my internet was just being s&$+ and was worried about missing my activity requirement D:

Glad it's resolved ish though

Are we waiting for Zeex and Cael to go?

I noticed Rik went last and I'm after him but Zeex and Cael haven't gone yet and no one's posted in a while..

Seeing as everyone is ignoring her, her spell fails.

The Viper attacks the nearest enemy in her turn anyway. And is the pit that massive? Like each square is 30ft!? If that's the case then the viper moves towards the guy with the club 20ft

Appears that the Viper was meant to act immediately on my turn according to the spell description. Whoops. Lucky as well though, don't want these guys turning hostile. She doesn't use it very much, guess she kind of got overwhelmed in the moment by the adorable snake.

Summon Monster

Uh oh... looks like I also can't control it and it just attacks whatever enemy is closest.

Morgana looks at the scene in front of her, at the Viper (whom she is certain is about to get stepped on and die), at her crossbow No chance of non-lethal there thinks about getting out her shortspear before shaking her head.

I do not want to get in that ring...

"Look out for the snake! Its bite is poisonous!"

She begins to cast Enthrall, but disguises at an attempt to be a peacekeeper by talking about her mysterious homeland.

"They are common in my homeland, so anti-venom is readily available. Just don't move to suddenly."

I am so sorry, little friend, I wasn't thinking. I hope they kill you quickly

"I don't really know how to fight... I'm a navigator not a tavern brawler!"

Surely there is more to piracy than brute force?

She pounders, before summoning a Viper into the pit.

Sweet!
Love being able to see through fog >:D

Well done K'wai!

Only Zeex and Cael left.

Also keen to see how the NPCs did after the sudden change in weather ;D

Morgana was so caught up I actually forgot to use her guidance lol

Don't suppose I could use Obscuring Fog to give me an advantage

Round 1, obstacle 1
Intimidate: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
While people are dodging to get out of her way, the mass of people bar her ability to duck through the gap she was aiming for.

Round 2, obstacle 1
Intimidate: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Round 3, obstacle 1
Intimidate: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
"Just get out of the bloody way!"
Slightly disheartened she casts Guidance on herself while making her way to the next obstacle.

Round 4, obstacle 2
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
This is NOT what I signed up for!

Round 5, obstacle 2
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Strength: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10

HOW ARE MY ROLLS SO BAD!

Round 6, obstacle 2
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
Strength: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Morgana finally powers through the choke hold, getting more that a bit frustrated. If she didn't make it in reasonable time, how would she be treated as crew? Would she even be accepted!?

Round 6, obstacle 3
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22

Without missing a beat, Morgana runs and jumps over the broken bridge.

Round 7, obstacle 4
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Sensing something is up, Morgana takes a quick detour, avoiding the main road and duckling through some side streets.

Round 8, obstacle 5
Trip: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Bluff: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

"Hey! Look out!" she cried, taking advantage of the sudden confusion to send a few other competitors into the harbor.
Almost there! Just a little more!

Round 8, obstacle 6
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Dodging her way through the drunks, Morgana finally makes her way to the Captain's table, only just after the Ratfolk from the drinking competition earlier.

"I'm here!... Captain. she says through heavy breathing.

Probably after Zeex and Cael reply in the thread

Lol glad I didn't play.
Even if I identified the drinks, I could still only drink 3 drink becoming sickened XD

Maybe I should've tried to identify the drinks for Cael.

But alas, while thing happened while I was sleeping.

Pretty sure she could've gotten away with it, a lot of people were probably crying out which drinks they should choose.

Running.

Now that sounded like something she could do.

"You all put on a good show. Congratulations on your victory. I look forward to seeing you at the race!"

Morgana smiles almost evily at them, her competitive nature revealing itself somewhat.

She puts a kind hand on Cael's back though, noticing his missed out on whatever miracle cure the Ratfolk had been handing out to the others from the Blue Orchid.

"You did well for someone so young. Try not to get too far gone, or you won't remember any of it!"

She whispers "Next time, maybe I'll help you out with picking the drinks.

She winks and with that she walks off towards where the race is being held.

Morgana was about to leave, any way possible, until she heard the voices of the challengers.

Her curiosity got the better of her. She wondered how a Goblin and Ratfolk could stand up to an Undine.

Then again, she was basing her judgement purely on size.

At least now she had a reason to wait around, leaving such a popular event might get her scorned by the public, or worse, the prominent religious figure in front of her.

I should really buy a mask she though to herself, even if not knowing why she was wearing one made her uncomfortable.

This would definitely be a sight worth remembering.

Just to let everyone know, I'm GMT +10 timezone wise.

Example 12pm EST is 2am for me.

So sorry in advance if I hold anything up if everyone else is in America or Canada, but I will be contributing at least once a day (except right now as we are waiting on Cael).

knowledge local check
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Morgana stands to the top of the gangplank absorbing the scene before her. She toyed with a piece of platinum hair absentmindedly before pushing it back under her maroon headdress. The golden trimming and embroidery had always made her hair stand out more, but she loved it too much to change it.

Even though she didn't drink, she knew that not participating in festival could bring unwanted attention, and not the good kind.

As such, she focused on the other activities available; games, food and performances, and on providing alcohol to the locals in friendly gestures.

She sampled many of the street foods, particularly if they had a ring of her homeland, Qadira, about them, or anything cold or frozen, like ice cream, as that was still a fascinating experience for her.

She also tried anything being sold by a Tengu. She had never sampled traditional Tengu food before, as they weren't very common among the regions she had visited.

They turned out to be a mish-mash of other food she had tried before, but she was still happy for the experience.

Navigating the crowded streets was difficult, which she thought was funny in a way. Morgana stayed on high alert though, however jovial those around her were, as she knew from experience these kinds of events were also a great time for thieves to find targets. She was more than likely to be a target thanks to not exactly looking like a local.

Her lilac loose sleeve shirt gathered at her elbow, a fitted mithral chain shirt glistening over it. She had decorated her belt with golden tassels, to match her headdress.

She assumed that it was her embellishment that was the reason why so many passing children were tugging at her clothes, once she ascertained that they weren't trying to steal from her. Her maroon pants were loose like her shirt, making the task much easier.

Going with the flow, Morgana allowed herself to be pulled from one stand to another; playing games, listening to music and stories, watching fights, and indicating she already had a drink whenever offered one.

One time as she was being dragged to another colourful stand, she saw the goblin from the ship chase some children in the opposite direction, wearing a goblin mask.

She looked back once at the stand, and saw him laughing and giving out candy to the children he was previously chasing.

Guess there are more traditions of this festival than I thought she grinned before getting run into by another happily drunk party goer.

Changing to these boots was definitely a good idea

Her new, black belted tall boots were going to look the part by the end of this celebration. Battered and worn.

Good' she humoured 'Wouldn't want to look like I'm trying too hard. Even if they were for practicality anyway.

After what had to have been a few hours, she is drawn to the crowd. She spots a familiar goblin head peering out above everyone, raised on the shoulders of an apparently begrudgingly compliant half-orc.

Shaking her head and laughing to herself, she turns her attention ahead of her.

"What am I about to see? Something pretty impressive if the crowd is anything to go by." she asks the half-elf next to her, leaning in in hopes to be heard over the din.

Rolling to try and find out what the parade is about, who partakes, and what its meaning is, if any.
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

Just to clarify, does everyone post then wait for the GM to post results, then rinse repeat?

Do you only post once then wait for the other players and GM, or can players interact so long as no checks are needed?

@Morgana - post in the gameplay thread, then you can delete that post.

Once you do that, you'll be marked as an active player for the campaign

Thanks. I appreciate the help :3

I have played pathfinder before, it's just been while.

Also, am I not able to see myself in the characters and players sections or am I just not there?

Morgana looks at K'Wai for a moment.

"Katheer is actually built on the Pashman River, one of the five main rivers of Qadira.

It is hot , so maybe not for everyone. The Great Market is a site to behold though, everything you can think of can be bought there."

She smiles with pride.

"I'm keen to see what kind of people this festival attracts! These kinds of events always have at least one thing worth finding."