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Thanks for running the game! I kept on forgetting my animal companion, haha. Was probably a good thing, since Dri'na wouldn't have been able to climb aboard the first ship anyways.

Ribli, determined to cripple the woman, swings his club at her knees once again. "It looks like she's sticking out to the end. Let's comply with her, poor decisions!"

Inspired Knee Capping: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 2 + 1 = 20
Inspired Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"Oh look, the scary lady is back. How about we take you in, nice and easy, since it looks like you were going to hurt that man there."

Walking up towards the woman, the gnome aims for her knees as with the pirate he smacked earlier, yet misses!

Inspired Attack: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 1 = 10

Sighing heavily, Ribli rushes in and attempts to give the red pirate a good thumping with his small club!

"I think your boss lady is runnin' away. How about you follow, or I'll break both your knees so I can turn you in!"

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22
Critical Confirm: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18

Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1
Critical: 2d4 ⇒ (4, 3) = 7

Sorry about my lack of posting. Caught a bug after tending to a family emergency.

Raising two fingers while still holding his club, Ribli smiles before speaking, "Just a little sore now, so I think I am okay for now." Turning towards the grippli, the druid then asks the grippli a question or two. "If she isn't on this boat then maybe I can sink the ship. The fish out here may be hungry." Taunting tht man.

Yelping as he gets hit with the odd alchemist fire, Ribli looks at the froggish creature, before muttering a few words and touching his club as he makes his way to his assailant.

"How about we play frog and stick. Was quite the past time when I was a youngling."

Two diagonals, after casting Shilelagh on his club

Ribli makes past Pentament and swings his club once again.

Inspired Attack: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 2 + 1 = 20
Inspired Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Posting rate will be back to normal starting tomorrow. Yay, I'm done with the holiday 70 work weeks!

Ribli swings his club at the blue deckhand's knees right in front of him. "Maybe I can have the locals play with you, after I make it a bit harder to run!"

Inspired Attack: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 2 + 1 = 16
Damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Pulling himself aboard after taking the wand, Ribli looks at the deckhand that Jarsk is after and grins. Moving towards the blue crewmember while drawing out his club. "I would ask you all to surrender, but from the looks of things, it may be a tad difficult, so I brought my kneestick!"

Aww, no attacks for me this round.

Grumbling, and feeling slightly nauseous, Ribli follows Bo up the rope while grumbling about being on a boat once more for a job.

Take 10 for 15 to climb the rope.

Ribli puts away his club and pulls out his wand of Cure Light Wounds, and starts tapping the group.

Cure Light: Pentament: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Cure Light: Pentament: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Cure Light: Pentament: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Cure Light: Galant: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Cure Light: Galant: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Cure Light: Ribli: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Cure Light: Jarsk: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

"I'm no good at sailing. Thing we could hire someone more apt at sailing?" the gnome asks as he heals up everyone.

D'oh! Thanks for the reminder. *bows graciously*

Haha, was about to post that myself. I'll try to get mornings and evenings in my area, but may miss sometimes.

Knees buckling slightly, Ribli swings his club at the dog once again, before turning towards the other thug. "Sleep for now little one."

Attack Defensively: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 2 - 4 = 16
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Circles do make it easier to move things. I shall note this down for later use!

Ribli swings at the dog again while keeping his shield up, missing the creature once again.

Attack Defensively: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (4) + 2 - 4 = 2

The dice really aren't helping me at the moment..... *cries]

"You have that one handled from the looks of things Jarsk. I'll take care of these two!" the gnome shouts as he goes after the two who had just downed the others, and swings his club at the dog while keeping his shield high, missing horribly. "Bo, get my wand out of my bag, and use it if you can to help these two!"

Attack, Defensively: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (3) + 2 - 4 = 1

Move, and standard, AC is currently 19

"You're a big fellow, ain't ya?!" Ribli exclaims as he ducks under the swinging arm of the half orc. "Jarsk, shall we team up on the poor fellow who attempted to harm us?" Pulling out his club, the gnome swings at the legs of his partner's assailant.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

"I have no reason to distrust you. Let us help escort you back to the cyphermages," the druid says as he awkwardly attempts to help the woman up to her feet, considering she was almost twice his height.

"Don't forget the spicy carrots!"
Diplomacy (Aid Galant): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Ribli listens to the woman, but takes each word with a grain of salt. "Maybe she has something to keep you in check? Who knows, but we need to get aboard. Where would the ship be?"

Oops, missed the channel, haha. One charge it it then.

Nodding, Ribli walks up to the woman before speaking, "Yes, yes, we are Pathfinders, how are you miss......" Leaving the question in the air for a few moments, the gnome remembers that he was looking for his companion, and wanders off calling out for Dri'na.

"This isn't normal, we should help the lady. Jarsk, could you help us take her out?" Ribli asks as he puts away his wand. Putting his hands on his hips, the druid tilts his head a bit to the side before whistling and cooing slightly, "Dri'na, where are you tricky one?"

"I can use my wand to help out Jarsk!" the gnome pipes up, after he starts tapping the Dwarf with it.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Ribli the wanders closer towards Galant before poking him in the knee with his wand a few times. "This is why I don't like the city. No one shows their true intentions."

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

The gnome then starts to look about for anything that could be of help to the group's search.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Ribli taps Jarsk with his wand while looking about.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Ack, I got distracted! Sorry about that. Also, I noticed no dinosaur companion on the board, so Dri'na will ready an action to charge once she gets a clear shot on an enemy.

Ribli pulls out a wand while hopping from foot to foot before running into the smoky building holding his shield high! "I'll get you stout friend! Hang on!"

Move to pull out his wand, and move to run into the building. Let's eat some AOOs

"It seems that we are caught. He does seem rude though, so maybe a lesson in greeting others would suffice?" Ribli mentions as he begins to strap on his shield.

Ribli has no lock picking skills of the sort unfortunately, and two levels too low to help find a way in through wildshape.

"I agree, that would be the better idea. We don't want the guards on our tails if caught entering a place we shouldn't be in."

Ribli nods absentmindedly before shaking his head, "No, I will be truthful. Telling lies isn't good, and can come back to haunt one later on. Dri'na and I can wait with Jarsk." Bringing out his shield and club, the gnome stands beside the ranger with his raptor.

"Gab? What is a gab?" Ribli asked, tilting his head to the side. "Aside for facts about nature, I'm not one to keep out of the wilds. Cities bother me."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18

Panting slightly as he rubs the neck of his companion, the gnome looks quizzically as Sheila. "So, we are to look for these goods without drawing too much suspicion? I think I can do that, but Dri'na can't speak so good yet, and tends to nip at those she don't like." Ribli then grabs a chocolate filled pastry and bites into it before frowning slightly and placing it back onto the platter. Turning about and walking towards the window, he continues, "Oh, are we going to be on a boat? Last time I was about to go on one, Dri'na had a stubborn fit and wouldn't board!"

A bit of screaming could be heard coming from down the hall just before the office doors open, followed by a two legged dinosaur running in, with what looks like a stick in its mouth. A few moments later, gasping for breath, enters a small, green haired gnome. Dressed in furs, and with quite muddy feet, the gnome rests his hands on his knees for a couple of moments before looking up. "Give me back my beatin' stick! You know I dont..... like..... Oh hi everyone!" Just noticing the people in the room, Ribli bows slightly, "I'm Ribli, and this troublemaker is Dri'na....... my stick!" Leaping for the club in the beast's mouth, the gnome over shoots, and lands face first into the side of the desk of the Venture-Captain.

Character Name: Ribli
PFS #: 97978-14
Faction: Grand Lodge
Initiative: +2
Perception: +8
Day Job: Profession Herbalist: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Kneecapping gnome druid here. Gots me a pet that will be a friendly fighting friend that will rush to the front line when needed.