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It was a lot of fun, sorry I had to duck in and out so often. Thanks for running!

Philoneus

AoO Produce Flame touch: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
Fire Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Mr. Tiggles

AoO Talon: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1

Reflex: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12 Philoneus does not make his save.

Philoneus grief his teeth to stop then from shivering in the cold of the dragon's breath. His hand went to his own red dragonscale armor before grinning. "Perhaps it's time to update my armor! Mr. Tiggles, attack that Kobold!"

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19

Raising his hand, Philoneus incanted a spell of fire, Produce Flames, and his hand lit like a torch. Taking careful aim at the Dragon above, he let loose a small fireball.

Produce Flames ranged touch: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Fire damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Both taking DR

Philoneus hustled forward as fast as his armor-clad legs would let him. He double moved, Mr. Tiggles following after him. Hearing Mannak's words, the Halfling pulled out his sling.

Double move forward, Mr. Tiggles follows.

Philoneus ignored the sounds of Mr. Tiggles feasting out of sight and focused on the Dryad.

He spoke to her in Sylvan. "You're welcome. The kobolds are expanding their territory to accommodate the dragon's children?"

I'm on my phone and without a computer for the foreseeable future, so if people could move my tokens for me I'd appreciate it. Thanks in advance.

"Mr. Tiggles, attack the scaled ones," Philoneus commanded as he pointed at them. He moved up 15 feet and pulled his shortspear before eyeing the dryad.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

He addressed the Dryad in Sylvan. "We're already going to win this fight, so why don't you help out and we can get this over with faster.

KnowNature: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

Congratulations!

"They should be able to handle themselves," Philoneus snorted, but looked ready to go regardless.

Not ready to go, but will follow the group if there's a majority.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

Philoneus moves up to the portal and immediately begin inspecting it, tinkering and working with what he understood.

Seeing the creature pop up before him, Philoneus scowled. Lifting his hand, he conjured a torch-like flame in his hand, casting defensively.

Cast Defensively: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

"Mr. Tiggles, flank and attack!" He commanded, not looking back at his companion.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

The Halfling reached out and tried to touch the skeleton with his flaming hand.

Touch Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Fire damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

CLW Tiggles: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
CLW Tiggles: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
CLW Tiggles: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

And Mr. Tiggles is back to full

"Near me, Mr. Tiggles," Philoneus says, keeping an eye out for any of the undead. He hustled forward as fast as he could, the velociraptor keeping up with him easily.

Handle Mr. Tiggles, Defend: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

Double move, Mr. Tiggles follows

I'm not going to have the time to post anything other than this, But please bot Philoneus to move up and toss his last flame if he has a shot or double move if he doesn't, and Mr. Tiggles to full attack. Sorry for the inconvenience.

"Undead," Philoneus muttered with a scowl. He'd seen this horse and pony show before. Noting the fleshy ones in the back, he pointed at the purple zombie for Mr. Tiggles. "Mr. Tiggles, attack!"

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

Certain that Mr. Tiggles understood, Philoneus strode forward 15 feet. At the end of his move he cast Produce Flame, causing a small fireball to appear in his hand. He chucked it at the orange skeleton.

Ranged touch fire: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
Fire damage: 1d5 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

For boosting purposes, so we can send it off asap.

Philoneus scowled as it appeared he wouldn't be doing any damage to it. But, it was expected. He was surprised, though, to see Mr. Tiggles be uneffective. Looking to the now-giant human, Jing, Philoneus aimed to strike at the creature's hands if it tried to hit him.

Aid Another on Jing for +2 AC: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

Enjoy your +2 AC, Jing.

"Mr. Tiggles, flank and attack. Others, what is this thing?" Philoneus asked as he moved surged forward, pulling his spear.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

Noting that Mr. Tiggles was ready to move, Philoneus readied an action for when he got into position.

Shortspear +flank, readied: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

"Disgusting creatures that could have been persuaded to fight on our side," Philoneus claimed as he checked Mr. Tiggles for any large wounds, the velociraptor itself preening. "Either way, it seemed like we didn't need the help, so to the bottom of the food chain they went."

Philoneus growls as the golem strikes at his companion once again. He takes a five foot step, wondering why this creature hadn't been slain yet, and taps Mr. Tiggles with the wand of Cure Light Wounds.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Five foot step and restore hit points to Mr. Tiggles. He is at 3 damage

Philoneus pulls his Cure Light Wounds wand from the pouch on his belt (provokes) and pokes Mr. Tiggles with it, knowing full well that the rest of the team is going to do more damage than he would output with his small spear, which he kept in his other hand.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 Mr. Tiggles has 1 point of damage remaining[/dice]

"Mr. Tiggles, flank and continue attacking!" He said as he took a five foot step into a flanking position.

Handle Tiggles DC 12: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

[ooc]Move to pull, standard to use a wand, free to handle Tiggles

Philoneus hustles forward, moving between the legs of giants, and takes up a position next to Mr. Tiggles.

Double move

"Mr. Tiggles, rip and tear," Philoneus commands his beast, hustling forward on his short, armor clad legs.

Handle Tiggles DC12: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Handle as free, double move

"Mr. Tiggles, flank and attack the rag," Philoneus commanded of his companion.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Philoneus want quite sure what created this strange creature, but he didn't think it deserved much thought as he moved towards it readiedaction to strike as Mr Tiggles got into position. He waited for Mr. Tiggles to get into position before striking the banner with his spear.

Readied attack+flank: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Free action to handle Tiggles, 15 ft move,

Philoneus moved (provoking from blue) into a flanking position with Mr. Tiggles, raising his short spear and stabbing it into the dog.

Shortspear: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Move, standard attack.

Philoneus shrugged to himself. Mr. Tiggles had not had a pack to run with for a good while, and the opportunity to do so again had passed. "Mr. Tiggles, go after the smaller ones."

Handle Animal: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25 Success

Philoneus moved up, taking an AoO from the green dog and pulling out his shortspear to stab at the creature.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Free to handle, move 15, standard to attack.

"The Guard Animals sound interesting. I'm also curious as to how high Nigel went on the food chain when he purchased them," Philoneus mentions offhandedly.

I'll vote the same

Taking the +1 to Survival

Philoneus looks more grumpy than usual as he sits in the corner eating a plate heaped with food, Mr. Tiggles, the feathered raptor companion, eating messily beside him. He sneers at Jing's words. "I'm always on my best behavior," he claims in a way that showed his behavior wasn't the best.

Diplomacy: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (15) - 1 = 14

Not many approach the cantankerous, mud-encrusted halfling and his companion, and he does not learn anything pertinent.

Player Name: James Levi
Character Name: Philoneus Tippertille
PFS Number & Character Number: 50826-4
Faction: Dark Archives
Day Job Roll: Profession Butcher: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Sadly, Philoneus has recently been corrupted as an RPG character, although he is still Core :(

So that's a whopping 1 gp for Philoneus. Well done, butcher roll

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

Finding one of the idols, Philoneus pulled a vial of alchemist fire from his pack and heaved it into the air Ay the offensive tiki.

Touch+inspire: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5fire

Philoneus pulls out his sling as the group points out the idols. He hadn't bothered looking around, opting to have gone after the biggest threat.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19

Loading and whirling his sling, he fires a bullet at the nearest idol that's still moving about.

Attack+Inspire: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Damage: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Philoneus growls as the ape hits Mr. Tiggles. "C'mon, you're too big for your own good, don't know your place on the food chain!" He yelled as he stabbed the ape in the back of the knee.

Shortspear+Flank+Inspire: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Mr. Tiggles! Flank it!" Philoneus orders.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

He himself hustles forward towards the creature, moving his maximum speed and even then only barely getting in range of it with his short spear.

[ooc]Double move 30 feet[/dice]

[b]"According to the map we only have two more rooms left, so the sooner we get this done the better,"[b] Philoneus agrees. He moves into position in front of the other door, spear at the ready and Mr. Tiggles by his side.

Once everyone was ready, he'd open it.

Philoneus turns his attention away from the downed man and back towards the snake who had tried so hard to end his life. It was far beneath him, however, so he didn't want to give it much attention. Taking a five foot step, he attempted to stab it.

Shortspear+Flank+Inspire: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Philoneus took a step to the side, ignoring the snake trying to bite him and getting into position across from Mr. Tiggles. Raising his short spear high, he stabs at the staff member.

Attack+flank+Inspire: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Five foot step, attack.

Philoneus grunts as he gets hit, but resolves to move around the man and attack him back. Once he's in the flanking position, he strikes.

Attack+flank+bard: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

"Mr. Tiggles, attack the snake!" Philoneus commands, not wanting a repeat of what happened in the office.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Philoneus scowls as he didn't get to do much in that last combat. Not wanting the spell he cast on Mr. Tiggles to go to waste, he walked over to the door to the washroom and threw it open, striding in with Mr. Tiggles in tow.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

"Yeah, happy times all around. Now let's get moving before this mist decides it's been too long and starts hitting the rest of us. Come, Mr. Tiggles." Philoneus stalked out, heading towards the room they meant to be in.

As they get there, he looks around and scowls. "Eyes open, people, we're not alone, he claims before tapping Mr. Tiggles on the back of his head and casting Acid Maw on the velociraptor.

"Use it on the monkey man and let's get going," Philoneus says with a scowl.

"This sounds like a job for the map we were given," Philoneus says as he looks to the party member who had it whom I don't remember and can't look it up at this time.

Nodding to his companions, Philoneus opens the cabinet.

"If you're really thankful then don't mention it to anyone. I've got a reputation to uphold. Besides, Nithrun's probably right. Though I think you did say it first? I don't give a damn." Philoneusgrowled, though with more good nature than usual. "Speaking of reputations..."

Philoneus slammed his palm against the cabinet. "If whatever's in there doesn't quit its bellyachin' I'm gunna stab my spear right through!" he yelled in warning.

Philoneus will attempt to stabilize the cursed men if they were still alive.

Heal check: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Heal check: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

"Someone ought to tie those two up," Philoneus says as he finishes his successful stabilization checks. His interest is taken by the screaming furniture and he takes one last look aroundfor threats before walking up to it. He looks to Xusius to see if the man noticed anything.

Perception check: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

Whether or not they had the same affliction as Nithrun or not had no bearing on Philoneus' actions. They were still attacking. "Mr. Tiggles, sic." he proclaimed.

Handle Tiggles: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

And with that simple command Philoneus pulled his shortspear and attempted to stab the orange bordered one.

Attack+Inspire: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Delay until afterthe enemies, please.

Philoneus delays until they come down from there.

Although Mr. Tiggles might not have been able to reach them, he remained vigilent. Philoneus, on the other hand threw his last remaining Produce Flame at the one on the ceiling in front of him.

Ranged touch + inspire: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Fire damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Philoneus pushes through the mist, ready to stab at whatever jumps out at them. He enters the room with the group in tow, keeping an eye peeled out for anything suspicious.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28