Rhome Moves Slowly Down the Stairs, Taking Care with his footing in the dim light, the peeks around the Corner to the next ledge, looking for the goblin
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Rhome Continues his movement toward the stairs stopping at the top of the stairs, falling into a Defensive position again The Path is Clear Lets get off the ledges!
"Gah! We have to get rid of these Hounds! I have an Idea, Unclip me!" Stupid Heroics: GM, Since we are on a narrow Cliff, If I attempt to Bull Rush these dogs, Can I push them off the ledge? Normal Bull Rush rules say Straight back only. Thoughts? If thats ok, here are the Rolls: Acrobatics to not fall
Bull Rush attempt
Trying to remail Calm, Rhome keeps his Defenses up, while taking another swing at the dogs I think I can hold the dogs off, someone get whatever is shooting arrows at me!
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No problem, jsut wanted to confirm :-)
Shouldn't an 19 Missed? Base AC is 18, +2 for Def. Fighting, Unless i was considered Flat footed to the gob w/ the bow, Cuz I couldn't see him.
Regaining his composure, Rhome falls back into a defensive stance, taking a measured swing at the closest dog
Fighting defensively as a full round action +2 dodge ac, -4 hit atk
Feeling the Blood oozing from his Leg panic's Rhome for a moment, He Lashes out, Dropping his guard in favor of a stronger swing "GRRRR RAH!"
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No you're correct, I would be flat footed. however, my FF AC in my Character sheet is actually wrong, Which is my fault. I had Org. Created the Charcter w/ only leather armor, but felt it would be too much of a handy cap to the party, so I added the Chain shirt + heavy shield. I have corrected it at this point, AC18, T12, FF16. I don't mind continuing forward with me taking the hit, And next time my AC will be correct.
Rhome recoils at the Vicious attack, accepting the Bite as punishment for not paying better attention, He prepares his Guard better, and attacks "Mangy Mutts! I've never seen such Ugly Dogs! Gah!
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" Guys.. its really Dark in here, I can't see anything, And my hands are too full for a Torch" Rhome Draws his Axe and Shield, Holding it at the ready, Then Slowly advances into the Darkness
"Yes Sir! on my way Ratchet! Rhome attempts to secure his Axe, and Shield, and climb down the rope after Xmaus
Rhome Reteaves his Axe and Shield, and stands protectively between Rhoh's body and the ledge, Ready to Hack anything that climbs up the ledge I got the Ledge Covered! Please take care of Rhoh!
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Not quite sure what to do, Ratchet's Yelling Snaps Rhome out of his Daze. He Drops his weapon and Shield,Grabs the Rope and starts to pull
Dropping into a Clumbsy Defensive position and leading with his Shield, Rhome moves to the edge by the ropes for a Better look You alright!?
Sorry for taking so long, its been crazy busy here at work this week. I'll try to pick up the pace
Rhome assists the best he can with Rollibeard's rope and dowels "Goblins!? Ma' used to tell us Goblins would come get us at night if we didn't go to bed on time... There was also once where a few of out chickens where missing, and the barn was a wreck, Dad Said it was prob goblins... But i've never seen one.. Anything i should know about em?"
Rhome Draws his Axe and shield, keeping it at the ready "These Pillars are Creepy, I've never seen anything like it.."
Yup! ready to go!
"I'll lead, Just make sure to stay behind my Shield"
" I'm all ready, lets get to it!"
"I hope we don't need to use that.. Does it leave Scars? I hear women like em' "
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DOH! lol
"I didn't come into town with any Gold, but here is some I made working for the inn keeper"
Rhome Listens to the woman very intently, making sure not to miss any Details "Thanks again guys, for brining me along, I know this is my first adventure, but I won't let you down!" His Tone of voice is very much too cheery, compaired to the mood of missing family members.
Timeline: Rhome has only been in town a few days, Hes been doing grunt work (chopping wood, doing stock, carrying Heavy stuff) for the local inn keeper in exchange for room/ board. hes been spending his Evening in the Inn, trying to catch on to a group of adventures he can tag along with. HP, I'm used to using the PFS rules, but I'm open for anything. GP, I Didn't spend it all, and i'm not keepign what I didn't use. Rhome came from a self-Sufficent farm that was pretty isolated, they had no need for gold. the Items he has was traded for and collected by him over the last few years, with the exception of his Armor, which was a gift from his Mother, left over from her Adventuring days.
Hi Everybody! Just checking in! will update with Stats here soon.
There is a free download avab for the traits, should be under your downloads section. I'll Sumbit Rhome Stalt, X farm boy who Turned to adventure to Escape a Life of feeding pigs and plowing Fields. Ever since he was a child, Rhome Dreamed of Adventure. This was due to his mother, who would tell him of her travels with her family Caravan. His Father however, was a no-nonsense man, who believed that was rubbish, and the only way to get ahead in life was hard work. Being the Impressionable young that Rhome was, he took both his partents view to heart. He spend every free moment he had training ( playing knight), and rearching (reading bards tales). Now a young Adult, Rhome has Left the Farming to his older brother, and set out towards Oakhurst, which is the closest town to his Familys small farm. Equiped with a old, Rusted Wood-cutting axe, which he shorted the Handle on, a Barrel lid with a Wooden Grip, and a old chain shirt that was his Mothers. Rhome heads off, to what he hopes to be a Grand Life of adventuring. Rhome is a NG Male Human Fighter. Hes not the Quickest when it comes to puzzles and riddle,s but with enough time, he will Figure it out,hut he is Strong and hale, and will do his best when assigned a tast. Hes a Bit Niave, due to him growing up on an isolated Farm, so hes quick to trust people, and cna be very Stubborn when he sets his mind on something. Easy going, Rhome gets along well with others. He only gets frustrated if he feels helpless to effect the situation.
Someone Mezmorized by the Singing, and overwhelmed by the amount of different converstations going on around him, Tiberiu sits quietly trying to take it all in...Untill he Hears Parsifal mention Barricks..He pipes up, fully awake and eager to hear some stories. "You lived in barricks? Where you in the Military, or Militia? have you seen action? What was it like!?..."
Tiberiu waves Iozif as he Enters " O you know me too well, Keeping the Floor warm is my Second Favotite thing to do. I've only played Three Lantern a Few times... Lets give that a try" He says with a Innocent look on his face, which fails to hide a Mischevious grin.
Picking Himself up off the floor, he Up-rights his chair and has a Seat, Pointing at the table, as if asking Ceru to Deal him in aswell. "She'll come 'round some day, me thinks.." He says, Grin still on his face. " Where else is there to go in his Town? I reckn' this is the most exciting place to be, with all the Travelers from outs' o town and all stopping by. This the rain comming, we should get all'sorts in tonight"
Questons:
Tiberiu Knows Koya, and Sandru, He looks to Koya as a Mother, having been Adpoted by her. He looks to Sandru as an Older Brother.
Wanderlust, he has that kind-Brother Mentality, "If Sandru got to go, i wanna go too!" He wants adventure, and a Chance to put is Gun to use.
To have him mature from a Fool-hardly Teen to an Adult, Develop his relationships with Koya and Sandru.
If everyone is mature enough to handle it, Great. Some people are Gunshy about their male Character being romantic with e female Character, who is being Played by a man. I got to play in a Rise of the Runelords game where my Character was a long lost Romantic intrest with Ameiko, and it was very Entertaining (It was dropped that my Character had a son, which really stunned me as a player, but it turned out to eb a joke by the GM, which was cool) Background:
Tiberiu Rook Grew up with Sandru in Sandpoint as an adoped Child under Koya's wing. Being a Few years Younger than Sandru, Tiberiu was still wet behind the ears when Sandru took the Caravan job. Without Sandru around to keep in occupited, Tiberiu starting feeling restless, Bored with his Current Life. Doing Odd jobs around town, he started putting Coin back for Basic Equipment. It only took him a Few weeks to Purchase his First Blade (a Cutlass) from the Local Blacksmith. But much to his Supprise, he was not Very good with it. Being Tall and someone lanky, he lacked the Muscle to really stike true with the Blade. As luck would have it, during the Swallowtail Festival, found his Calling. While Helping a Local shopkeep setup he stall, Tiberiu heard a Noise he (and everyone around him, judging by the way they screamed) had heard. It was a loud Crack, like thunder, however it was a clear day, no storm clouds where in the sky. As the Crowd Cleared, He saw a Woman, standing over a Local Sczarni Thug. The woman was Dressed is a Brown coat, a Lightbrown shirt and a strange looking hat. Even Stranger that the hat, was the Device she was holding in her hand. She Placed the Device back into a Pouch on her Side, then bent over and retreived her Coin pouch from the man. he was Clutching his Leg, Screaming at her in Varisian. Very curous about what the Woman had done, Tiberiu Followed her back to where she was staying. At first she wanted to have nothing to do with him. Bt Tiberiu was persistent with his Questions, and Gifts to try and get her Attention. Finalluy she caved and explained who she was and what she carries. "My name is Lirianne, I hail from a Land Far, far away from here. Where i come from, Magic is Wild, unreliable. So we have learn to Create and Defend ourselfs with these." She lays a Double Barrel Pistol on the Table., Tiberiu's Eye go Wide with Delight. He had never seen anything so Beautiful, So powerful. He Begged her to teach him her Ways. She agreed, but only under the terms that Tiberiu would pay for her Stay in the Area before she Moved on. As the Months Went By she, Trained the Young Man on how to Care for the Firearm, shoot it, Repair it, Create the Powder that fuels it. It was the Greatest Time in Tiberiu's Life.
"Tiberiu, I don;t do well with goodbyes, but I must Continue on my Journey. You have Great talent with a Pistol, So i leave you with this. Its old, and beat up, but her Aim is true.
With a Smile on his face, Tiberiu Opened the Box, to find, just as Lirianne had said, a Very battered old Pistol, a few shots and some Powder. Tiberiu was overjoyed. He worked Even harder to Gather Money for gear, After a few Months of work, he was ready. And just in time, As Sandru had Returned to Town, and was looking for trusted Friends to start up his Own caravan. Feeling he was Ready, Tiberiu Volinteered. TIberiu is a CG Human (varsian) Gunslinger. Being Younger he always has a Positive outlook on life. He is Very cheerful, Quick to make a Joke, and always willing to talk. He is Fiercely Loyal to Sandru, who he Views as an Older Brother. He is a bit Shy around Shalelu (whom he Thinks she is Very pretty).
traits:
Foster Child Courageous Witty Repartee
Leaning back in his Chair with his Hat over his eyes, Lightly Dosing, Tiberiu hears Bethana's question. Not sure, and not really caring if she was talking to him, He Chuckles. Tiberiu's Mind almost automaticly comes up with a smart remark, Grinning he replys. " Well Bethana, Something as sweet as you would surely melt in his kinda' down pour... If I did catch a Cold, would you warm me up?" He waits for the usual response to his Shameless Flirting; a Wet bar-rage to the face. Instead he is Roughly Tipped out of his Chair, Banging his Head on the Floor "HEY! what was that for!? I was just being friendly!" Looking up, he Sees Bethana Standing Above him, Scoul on her face. " I've told you one too many times, Tiberiu, I will not be talked to with that kind of Lanagauge!" Then, as expected, he gets the wet rag to the face. |