If you promise to roll like that, you can bot for me anytime you want!
The druid watches in satisfaction as Lumi rips into the skull, leaving it a mess on the ground. He gives a sharp whistle, and the leopard trots proudly to his side and accompanies him as he approaches the monolith.
With the rising creatures, Paemil steps into to soot and the smoke- baring his shield and scimitar. A simple motion, raising the sword onward, calls Lumi forward and into the fray.
The creatures having come to a stop, Paemil turns to Lumi- making eye contact with her.
Аларда синең кебек кыз бар. Без аларны куркытмаска тиеш. Аларга зарар китерү өчен мин тора алмадым. Аңлыйсың, шулай бит?
Druidic:
They have a human, like you do girl. We must be careful to not scare them. I could not stand to have harm come upon them. You understand, right?
Command:Heel
He steps forward, hoping that the creatures peaceful demeanor holds. He rustles around in his pack, hoping to find some tail rations to offer the creatures.
I honestly don't know what food Paemil has. I would guess something for Lumi, but I have never really thought about it before...
Paemil steps slightly in front of the others, and sets out his hand. Lumi slinks to his side and puffs up her fur- preparing for the inevitable impact of teeth, muscle, and claw.
Readied action for Lumi. Paemils standard is a HA check that is going to fail...
The tall man, followed by his white shadow, carefully watches the flames- feeling the wind on his face. Anticipating the spread, he grabs a local villager and starts to clear a wide border between the spreading flames additional sources of fire.
Upon approching the town, Paemil is confused by the scene. Goblins, working with humans, to put out the flames- that the Centaurs were sure they started.
At Balrum's behest, Paemil attempts to find additional resepticals for water- producing what volume he can.
Keeping himself between the flames and Lumi, Paemil looks around for an barrel or other large container. Setting his hand on the brim, he closes his eyes and chants in an ancient language. He continues, until the vessel is full, before finding an additional container.
20 gallons of water/min through Cantrip Create water... Which isn't much, but it is something
Know Nature:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Dragging the barrel over towards the flames, Paemil attempt to identify the trees or natural structures that are most susceptible to burning- using the water that he created to protect them.
"Είμαστε εδώ από τον Absalom, που αποστέλλονται για να συνοδεύσουν μερικούς ανθρώπους στην πατρίδα τους - κοντά στον κόσμο. Πριν απαρνηθούμε, μας είπαν ότι τα goblin επιτέθηκαν στους ανθρώπους - αφήνοντάς μας στην άκρη κατά την άφιξή μας"
Elven:
We are here from Absalom, sent to escort some people to their native lands- near the worldwound. Before we aparated, we were told that the goblins were attacking the humans- leaving us on edge upon our arrival
As they follow the Centaur, Paemil stows his blade but leaves his shield at the ready. A sharp whistle brings Lumi padding to his side, the white fur stained blood red in the corners.
As they approach the tent, he exchanges a quick glance with his companions, before stepping cautiously into the tent- Lumi again darting between his legs and into the now open space first.
He looks as though he is about to speak, but swallows his words- awaiting for the others to speak on their behalf.
Looking at the vines wrapping about his legs, Paemil waves his hand and the vines- at least temporarily- go limp. Looking up, he sees Lumi wrestling with the entangled Centaur.
His eyes flash back towards the others in the group, considering their words and stances, before turning calling out to Lumi. The words sound different this time, but Lumi responds the same.
I am assuming that my 15 hits enough to know what languages they might speak. Paemil will flip to either Sylvan or Elven, if he believes they will understand him
"Lumi! Down and OFF!"In either Sylvan, Elven, or Common
The shifting of the teleport surprises Paemil, but the feel of the soil under foot is comforting. Seeing the large forms, Paemil reaches out his hand and mutters a few words under his breath.
Standard: Cast Entangle. Reflex DC 13. Bright Green Line = 40 foot radius
"Алга таба Луми, иң якынын төшер!
Druidic:
Onward Lumi, Take down the closest one!
Entangle:
This spell causes tall grass, weeds, and other plants to wrap around creatures in the area of effect or those that enter the area. Creatures that fail their save gain the entangled condition. Creatures that make their save can move as normal, but those that remain in the area must save again at the end of your turn. Creatures that move into the area must save immediately. Those that fail must end their movement and gain the entangled condition. Entangled creatures can attempt to break free as a move action, making a Strength or Escape Artist check. The DC for this check is equal to the DC of the spell. The entire area of effect is considered difficult terrain while the effect lasts.
"Not all can defend selves against flames. Goblins not often act by self. Much to learn in ancient lands and ancient spirits. I will guard to these lands, if means balance."
The human stands stall and stoic, administering the words as if a solemn charge. A few moments pass, before he leans down and grabs his shield from the doorway, hefting it up in his grasp.
Baldrum: You are good by me. I agree that RPing character flaws- especially ones that impact other players- is really hard in an PbP environment. I have a wizard (that was almost in this game) that is very difficult. When played in person (with my table) he is condescending and dismissive (usually to poor outcomes on his part)- but online I play him as aloof and disconnected/disinterested because I don't want people to misread RP for being a jerk.
A large number of my characters have only ever lived in a pbp environment- where I tend to build personalities, flaws, and RP hooks based around themselves only. Quirks, Mannerisms, Visual descriptions, etc that I can have fun with, have full control over, and other characters can interact with as they see fit.
If you want to offer fish to my leopard companion? Great! If you want to try to break through my broken common- good! But those are left open for each player to decide the level of engagement in those aspects of my characters.
Anyways, those are at least my experiences with flawed characters in pbp. Paemil here included (he is a little gruff, pretty blunt, and not particularly articulate).
"Mishkar. In Finadar Forest. This place I know- though from many winters ago. I remember little else. Lumi will remember the smell."
He stands stiffly, with the cat flopped on her side at his feet- stretched out on the floor. His eyes glance at the new comer- and his metal armor... and sighs.
The disheveled man looks blankly at Gorvy's hand for a moment, before realizing that he is supposed to do something. He reaches out his hand, in an almost hesitant manner, but does not really grasp the human's gesture.
"Paemil. This is Lumi." he offers, as a stiff introduction.
"She has warrior spirit, yes. But is companion with my companions. Easy to make her friend with food" he says, apparently in response to Petro's offer.
As the heavily armored man enters, Paemil turns- the humans words catching his ears. "Speak to me of these spirits, Shenzen."
A tall, lumbering figure casts a shadow across the doorway. His dark silhouette filling the frame before he enters. Something moves quickly at his feet.
The light in the room exposes his face, a worn face with unkept blonde hair that matches the distress of his beard. His armor is a series of thick leather squares, laced together, and strung across his back is a dinged up wooden shield. A stark, white, cat weaves in and out of his feet. The size of large dog, the creature gracefully paws along in perfect step with its human.
With a heavy sigh, he slings the shield off his back and beside the door- but his scimitar remains attached to his hip.
"I. am. looking for Captain Jorsal. He is here?"
The man stands awkward and stiff, clearly uncomfortable. He hand absentmindedly reaches down, checking on his companion.
"Без урманда булыр идек, шулай бит? Ләкин мин ант бирдем, шуңа күрә аны үтәргә тиеш. Гафу итегез, сез монда ике аяк арасына керергә тиеш."
Druidic:
We would rather be in the woods, wouldn't we friend. But I took an oath, and so must fulfill it. I am sorry you must come in here amongst the two legs.
I'll bring Paemil, since he is a level 2 and will be a little more balanced with level 1's. His animal companion, Lumi, will also be joining as well!
Player Name: RxGus
Character Name:Paemil
Character Level: 2
PFS Number:273096-4
Faction: Liberties Edge
Normal/Slow Progression:
Dayjob (go ahead and make your roll now): Survival:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Paemil motions to Lumi, with a flash of hand signals, and the cat immediately goes from playful and loose into a hunters stance. He watches her step off the ship and into the shallow water before stepping off behind her.
Know Nature:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
"Crabs scavenge. Not hunt. No die, no have problem with crab"
Even still, he rattles his scimitar in an effort to scare off the creatures, before moving forward.
"Thank. You." The human tucks the two vials into his pocket, and crouches down by the youthful leopard. He takes her face in his hands, gently stroking her ears as he whispers into her ear.
"Надам се да си спреман да идеш на пријатеља пливања. Бићу с тобом, не плаши се. Нећу дозволити да вам се догоди било шта неугодно"
Druidic:
I hope you are ready to go swimming friend. I will be with you, do not fear. I willl not allow anything unsavory to happen to you
"Must leave now? Magics not ready for water. May ask the winds and seas for different power, yes?"
From a scenario standpoint, is there any chance we could take off tomorrow? I wasn't prepared for water/boat scenario and wouldn't mind an opportunity to change around my prepared spells. If not, no big deal- but it's worth asking!
Paemil approaches the group, his size and strength immediately apparent. His hair is long and unkempt, and he wears a deep green cloak about his heavy leather armor. A thick wooden shield is strapped to his back alongside a glimmering scimitar.
At his side is a white cat, padding quietly at the humans feet. Her tail sways simply as she moves, as though she doesn't have a care in the world- despite being surrounded by humans.
"I called Paemil. I here for travel on ship. Must leave soon, storms grow dark on horizon. Prepare for water, ask nature for help. Also, Lumi" as he gestures towards the snow leopard.
He turns to her, and speaks much more smoothly and quickly- ending in a fit of stifled laughter.
"У реду је. Они су наши пријатељи. Наши животи могу зависити од њихових вештина. Надам се да вам се свиђа вода, можда сте научили да пливате заједно."
Sylvan:
It is ok. They are our friends. Our lives may depend on their skills. I hope that you like water, perhaps you learn to swim afterall.
I am going out of the country for the next 2 weeks, and will have very limited access to internet. I should be able to post once a day, but there may be some days I can't make that happen.
More importantly, the next 48 hours is all travel and will be tough to me to post. Please feel free to bot me as needed.
"Silverhex ancient druid weapon. It belongs in hand of Druid again!" Paemil adds in his broken common.
"I no convince, but Feelo convice. Good for everyone."
As he is speaking, Lumi comes along side the human and gently begins to rub up against his leg and paw at his boots playfully. He squats down and ruffles her behind the ear.
"أنت جيد جدا يا صديقي. لقد حاربت بشجاعة في وجه الضرر. يشرفني أن أعمل جنباً إلى جنب"
Druidic:
You did very well my friend. You fought bravely in the face of damage. I am honored to serve along side of you
Paemil calls out to the Leopard, "Come friend, and we fight together!", and steps forward to the enemy, but awaits the arrival of his friend to the battlefield.
Paemil assess the situation, watching Sirius and Tsuk approach the assassin and also being hampered by the grasses. With a flick of the wrist, he removes the spell and sends lumi off to hunt.
Sorry guys, I remembered their being more ranged members than actually are. I just got by butt kicked by shaman and entangle in another campaign so I wanted to try it :)
I guess Paemil set the perimeter before as part of his readied attack. Would he have been able to still cast the spell, but adjust its starting point to avoid his allies- since he saw them move into the area? If not, that's AOK and lesson learned for Paemil... delay >readied for AoE spells.
Paemil waits quietly on the hillside, not seeking stealth so much as a physical barrier. He waits patiently, not yet ready to give up the element of magical surprise. Knowing assassins are approaching he prepares to summon the grass into life.
Readied action: Cast entangle when the first assassin comes into view. Entangle circle is drawn on the map where he would like to put it. Lumi is delaying her action until a command comes from Paemil
Perception:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Entangle, DC 13 Reflex:
40 ft Radius
This spell causes tall grass, weeds, and other plants to wrap around creatures in the area of effect or those that enter the area. Creatures that fail their save gain the entangled condition. Creatures that make their save can move as normal, but those that remain in the area must save again at the end of your turn. Creatures that move into the area must save immediately. Those that fail must end their movement and gain the entangled condition. Entangled creatures can attempt to break free as a move action, making a Strength or Escape Artist check. The DC for this check is equal to the DC of the spell.
The entire area of effect is considered difficult terrain while the effect lasts.
Paemil would find a spot with a large vantage point, and look for an area on the approach that he could cast "entangle" in. Does the path coming up the hill/mountain have enough plant life to make use of the spell
Paemil takes the lead as they are moving up the river and towards the hideout. While not by any means sneaky, he does keep a good head on direction and travel. Ranging in front, as usual, is the white leopard Lumi- heading off and circling back like clockwork, keeping an eye out for any unexpected threats.
As the half-orc appears, he tries to be warm in his greetings with her... but leaves the conversation to others in the party
Thanks. If Tsuk charged before Lumi, Lumi would still make it to the first archer- but she would need to make a reflex save against the difficult terrain to do it. Can I retcon Paemil's action to include a free action to dismiss the entangle?
Paemil continues to press forward, towards the edge of the grasping plants. He pulls up just short, unable to reach the nearest target just yet. He redirects Lumi toward the archer and watches her leap past him and onto the enemy.
Paemil continues to advance towards the enemies. Reaching out to the nature that surrounds them, he wills the grass and plants to life, surrounding and engulfing the archers.
Sorry, just got back on the grid after 5 days without reliable internet.
Paemil moves forward, sword and shield held aloft. His cat follows him while he moves along side of him. As he stops, she takes one step farther forward and also stops- taking up a defensive stance to guard her master.
At the sight from the cliffs, Paemil finds enjoyment- for the first time they have found themselves in a place that honors the nature from which all were created.
It takes some effort, but he turns his attention to toward the task at hand. ”Find crash, from rain of stars” he reminds himself outloud
