"The dragon has heard of elves that live among humans and get sad when they die. They are called forlorn," he says with a smug smile, clearly satisfied with his display of immense knowledge. He then thinks about Vagantem's comment.
"The thing did call itself the void whisperer. The dragon remembers."
Will (+2 if vs. mind-affecting):1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18
Rayquaza ignores the spell that seems to have been cast on him and moves swiftly on the catwalk, approaching the elf with a stern expression. He reaches the inner circle, strikes his signature arms-over-head pose, and attempts to punch the dangling elf.
"That is not what the dragon was expecting would happen."
Intelligence:1d20 - 1 ⇒ (13) - 1 = 12Dang it!
Rayquaza looks at his teammates with unsettling confidence and decides to try and figure out how to close his chute. He twists some knobs and gears, and the water from one chute stops flowing. Just when he takes a moment for a sigh of relief, the stream continues.
"On the right track? Of course! The dragon is always on the right track! It's that sometimes the right track leads to the wrong place."
Unless I'm missing something, it seems to me that Rayquaza has a higher Perception modifier than Kegdrainer, so I would like to make the check if possible.
Rayquaza follows Kegdrainer around, using his tongue's sense of scent to help spot the Minotaur's cologne. He also sticks low to the ground, trying to notice any footprints and remains the others may have missed.
Rayquaza mirrors the gesture with an epic nagaji fistbump. He licks his lips as Bull picks up the various to-be delicacies, then turns his attention to the door in front.
"Something dangerous may be behind this door. The dragon will listen!"
Realizing that his intimidation technique is unnecessary, Rayquaza spins around and delivers a flurry of blows, a jab at the Purple beetle and a kick at the Yellow one.
The nagaji's jab penetrates straight through the beetle's carapace, smashing it to bits and grinding it down to little more than beetle juice. His kick connects solidly too, flipping the other beetle over to reveal its crushed underside.
"Cook up well, maybe, but did you ever think about drinking a beetle?"
Dolamite, I think we can both assume, like Rgulbux, that Mage Armor was cast on us when we entered.
"Beetles! Lizards eat beetles. But the dragon is not a lizard. He is a dragon! Dragons squish beetles!"
Upon mentioning a dragon, Rayquaza enters the same strange position from earlier, hands over head, then prepares to leap forward at the recently emergent beetle.
"Rescuing Minotuar Prince from a maze... the dragon is not very good at remembering ways and solving puzzles, but he is good at keeping people alive."
Rayquaza scratches his head and looks around at his fellow Pathfinders before once again opening his mouth, evidently having remembered something.
"The dragon is a Pathfinder! Pathfinders find paths. If, like the dragon, they are not good at finding paths, they use their Wayfinder, which finds ways. Mr. Venture-Captain Dreng, the dragon needs a Wayfinder."
The nagaji's coming is heralded by loud footsteps and several crashing sounds outside the room. A green-scaled, loincloth-clad nagaji bursts into the room, nearly crashing into the wall before turning around and striking a strange pose, his arms erected over his head like horns.
"The dragon's name is Rayquaza, but you can call me the dragon!"
Rayquaza peeps into Thundering Bull's bucket and sniffs it, then emits a low gurgle from his throat.
"The dragon will enjoy Thundering Bull's company greatly!"
I'll be happy to have someone who can use my wand of mage armor, but I can UMD it if needed.
Player Name: TheSuperDodo
Character Name: Rayquaza
PFS #: 221942-8
Day Job: Dragons don't do day jobs!
Special: Nothing more than the usual Enforcer feat + no-penalty nonlethal damage as a monk combo.
Before he has the chance to attack, Rayquaza falls into slumber. Luckily for him, Nigel immediately gives him a good slap to wake him up. He quickly leaps to his feet and approaches the other Xtabay.
"These sewers are too crowded... the Dragon will get them from behind!"
Rayquaza moves in a zigzag around his allies, using this as a running start to leap over the Xtabay and land behind it, proceeding to slam his fist into the plant.
Acrobatics to move through occupied square:1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16
"Bah! Mindless human, can't you see that sinister little creature over there? This is obviously your enemy!"
Rayquaza moves around Marixite, likely attracting an attack of opportunity from him, then makes his little Dragon-horns ritual and brings his fist down on the fey.
Sorry, was away from WiFi again. This might (but probably won't) happen again tomorrow while I'm traveling back, and from then I'll be back to my usual at-least-twice-a-day posting schedule.
Rayquaza slithers behind Goran and whispers in his ear,
"If these guys won't budge just gimme a cue and I'll do a number on them. A short demonstration of my Dragon skills generally nets me all the information I need."
Rayquaza has a +16 intimidate. if you ever want to let the Dragon loose, just let me know, but Rayquaza's personal code prevents him from randomly scaring anyone he meets.
Taking one bite too many, Rayquaza collapses to the floor. His draconic blood immediately gets to work, cleansing his system of the disease carried in Togg's bite and controlling his blood flow appropriately to stabilise him.
Sorry for the delay, I'm currently traveling abroad and only have time to post twice a day. Now that I'm back on my computer I noticed that I might be missing something, but regardless of Mage Armor my CMD is 20, so the grab fails.
If I'm not grappled:
"You want to eat, you voracious freak? Eat my fists!"
Rayquaza puts his hands up over his head, mimicking the horns of an Imperial Dragon, then steps us and proceeds to pommel the creature in a flurry of blows.
Swift action for Dragon Style and full-round for Flurry of Blows.
If I'm grappled nevertheless:
"No, you hungry monster, I'm the one who dictates the flow of battle!"
Rayquaza waits for a moment for an opening, then twists around Togg's tentacle and frees himself of her grasp. He puts his hands up over his head, assuming the Dragon Style stance, and prepares to strike.
I was under the assumption that, as agreed upon before, someone would use Rayquaza's Mage Armour wand on him just as we enter the sewers. This would raise his AC to 19 and prevent the crit from confirming.
Sorry, I was unexpectedly away from my computer and phone for a while.
Rayquaza marches at the front of the group, his large nostril-slits trembling at the terrible stench of the sewers. He stops next to Cork, looking at the monster's flailing tentacles and gnashing maws.
"This looks bad. The Dragon's fists are prepared."
A green-scaled, golden eyed nagaji enters the room with an impressive display of martial finesse grunting and roaring as he goes. He takes his seat with a satisfied grin and takes a moment to look at his fellow Pathfinders.
"You receive greetings from the great Sky Dragon Rayquaza! I am a scion of a legendary offspring of Nalinivati, and I come to help the Society protect Golarion from otherworldly threats. Speaking of which," he points at the items gifted to us by Sascha, "are we expected to fight any of those? If we do, would it be safe for me to Dragon-punch them?"
Finally, he looks at the wands and smiles understandingly, drawing a jade wand with dragon-scale decorations.
"The Dragon needs magical protection too. If anyone can activate this wand of Mage Armor, he'll receive infinite draconic blessings."
