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Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 4

Sneak Attack Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 1) = 5

Total damage = 13 (4 x 2 + 5) Lethal

Captain Ventra attempts to remove the shiv wielding pirate from existence, by undercutting his left armpit to rip through some major arteries.

Yet you know his name without being prompted... Curious. Captain Ventra says very sarcastically as he draws a vial of Alchemist's Fire. Tell me what you know, and I promise I will not torture you to death...

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23

Please see my post from Friday, April 10th.

Mr. Macintyre, drown the head priest, send him to his goddess. I'll start questioning the pirates first... Captain Ventra walks toward the most senior of the pirates, and begins to question him. Who is your Captain, what was your course, and do you know who we are?

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

all of that being said while the head priest is drowning in the pool.

Bind their hands to their feet, Captain Ventra ordered the remaining crew. I wish to find out what they might know about our target. If they don't answer how I'd like, we'll sacrifice them to their beloved goddess.

Will Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Will Save #2: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

Adding +2 to the save if it's vs a compulsion effect. The second roll being from Shoresong's Fortune Hex, though I will stick with the first roll.

Sneak Attack Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 2) = 3

The Captain looks to his crew after bringing the boy back from the grave. He sees the cluster of clergy and primes an Alchemist's Fire for their backsides.

Ventra will lob an Alchemist's Fire at the head priest, hoping to set them all alight. Also stealth like, since the priest hasn't "seen him."

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16
Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

Splash Damage = 3

is the head priest next to anyone? How many people, and are any of them my allies?

on my next available action, I will attempt to revive the child using my knowledge nature in lieu of heal

Captain Ventra grabs the chil out of the sacrificial pool, and begins to breathe life into his waterlogged lungs. Live, damn you, or this nonsense will be for nothing... Ventra puts more effort into resuscitating the child.

I assume I would use my 20 from earlier, unless you want a reroll.

missing Semban

I will stab the upper back of the head priest with my kukri. The sleep poison on the kukri is DC 13 Fortitude save, initial Staggered for 1d4 rounds, secondary Unconcious for 1 minute, frequency 1/round, cure is 1 save. I assume I would be using my previous attack and damage roll, unless you want another.

If the priest is dead or unconcious, I will attempt to drag the child away and begin to resuscitate him. Knowledge Nature-Heal: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20

if the priest is alive, I will continue to attack him and stay close so I can take advantage of the silence spell.

With the methodical stroke of a trained killer, Captain Ventra cuts deep into his victim.

What is the music of life? Silence, my brother... Dark Brotherhood style.

I should note that I'm using the sleep version of my poison, not the Dex damage variety. If the priest falls asleep and isn't dead, I will consider other options.

Well, this may as well happen... Ventra says as he draws his kukri and then poisons it with his saliva. He follows Semban while drinking a shield extract. When they (along with any others who might follow) enter the temple, Ventra will try to sneak around the interior wall to get at the back of the head cleric.
Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19
Initiative: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 4) = 9

Ventra will be trying to get behind the head cleric and then will try to stab him in the back. If he is caught along the way, he will attack the unlucky fool/fools that try to stop him.

I would trust your judgement, as much as you think is needed. Just make sure you take muscle with you in case things get rough.

Probably while Halrian and company are at the temple.

The Captain has no problem with Halrian's request. Before Halrian leaves his quarters, Captain Ventra says, Please see me once you are finished at the temple, and we are underway. The Captain then delves into his journals while he waits for the crew to return from the morning outing.

Captain Ventra nods and says, Yes, please do. I have taken too much of your time. If you have any questions, or need anything, I will be in my quarters. The Captain will then return to his quarters to await the return of the shore party.

" Well Captain, I'm sure if you've been to Waterdeep you've seen Blackstaff tower. In the castle ward on Sword street. There the Archmage Khelben Blackstaff takes on students that show magical talent. The Lords of Waterdeep are obviously concerned about this pirate Rasheed and have asked Blackstaff to put me and my magical knowledge at your disposal. "

Captain Ventra nods his head as he listens to Nadab, and then says, Glad to hear you don't have alterior motives, as this will make your addition to the crew a pleasant one. Should you be able to devote yourself to our goals, we will get along famously. Should that change, Mr. Irvine, I would make for unpleasant company. Ventra then continues walking the deck as he talks. Have you become acquainted with Mr. Eckhart? Has he treated you well? Ventra leans over the starboard rail as he asks Nadab about Eckhart.

While walking along the deck, Ventra finally addresses Nadab. Mr. Irvine, I am unfamiliar with your order, what are their interests in this expedition, and what are your orders? The Captain stops as he finishes the question and turns to study Nadab's response.

I will see you after dinner, then, Ventra says to Halrian before he leaves Ventra's quarters. Captain Ventra then turns to face Nadab, and says, Mr. Irvine, I would like to discuss your background, walk the ship with me... Captain Ventra puts his alchemical reagents away and makes his way towards the door, stopping by Eckhart. Mr. Eckhart, I wish to speak with you later, perhaps once we are underway tomorrow. Until then, please stay clear of my room, as I do not wish to be distracted unless necessary.

I could potentially re-tool my guy to be an arcane caster. We have plenty of muscle and talking skills amongst the party. Up to you.

Expecting Halrian to arrive, Ventra sits behind his desk mixing a few ingredients together as the cleric enters his cabin. Once Halrian finishes his thoughts, Ventra responds by saying, You speak the truth, had I not relied solely on my old habits of hunting and used the crew's insights instead, we might still have surprised him. Ventra stares into a dark corner of the room as he continues. Mr. Wrung, as a man of the gods, I trust I can confide in you? You would not betray something given to you in confidence? Ventra looks directly into Halrian's eyes as he finishes the question, with no emotion written upon his face.

Very Well, Mr. Eckhart, Ventra says, grimly, let us return to the Sabre, and prepare for the morning's journey. Anyone needing to speak with me can meet me in my cabin, the door will be open until I go to sleep. Not wishing to continue to be near Eckhart, or the stench of this tavern, Captain Ventra heads towards the Sea Sabre to prepare alchemical compounds in his cabin.

I'll try to do that, Mr. Margav, next time for sure. Ventra chuckles to himself as the crew gets seated.
While Eckhart is relaying the information about the oracle, Captain Ventra shows visible signs of anger: eyes narrowed, nostrils flaring, and a wicked vein popping from his left temple. When Eckhart finishes, Ventra says though clenched teeth, So, not only do you run your mouth in a den of cut-throats and bite the hand that saved you from them, you withhold vital information until you, a sage, deem it necessary? Ventra fumes as he continues his tirade, I sorely hope you had damned good reasons for keeping this from us. Tell me everything you know of this Oracle, and quickly... Ventra rises from the table and circles Eckhart, studying him for any visible signs of weakness or disease, so that he might exploit them later.
Using Knowledge Nature in lieu of Heal, because of my class feature, Cruel Anatomist.
Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Captain Ventra takes on a grave tone to his voice as he addresses Halrian. Mr. Wrung, while I agree that the element of surprise would be invaluable, our primary objective is to trade with Mr. Rasteed. He should shortly know of this fact, and assuming he is a pirate, he will want to know what we have to trade before he sails beyond our reach. Further, unless we intended on silencing everyone we contact, he would know anyway. Ventra calms himself as Xanos approaches with his maps, and smiles slightly as he relays his knowledge of the area. As Xanos finishes his exclamaition of the party's destination, Ventra quickly assents to the ruse. Very good Mr. Shoresong, we make for Calimport on the morning tide! Bluff: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
Captain Ventra then turns back to Halrian and says, Mr. Wrung, the mistakes are mine, and I will answer for them. You have my word that I will confer with you and the rest of the crew before I make such choices in the future. Ventra then attempts to gather his crew toward a less crowded area of the tavern.

I understand, Ventra sighed with disappointment. Then my search must go on. Take care, good man. The Captain then finishes his ale and rises from the table. It is then that he notices the ale soaked Eckhart behind him, blocked by Mr. Macintyre. Ventra then moves to his associates and asks, What information have we gained? I'm afraid I've come up with nothing, other than a possible addition to the crew. Though, I'm sure Mr. Eckhart would disagree with my choice... Ventra trails off with a wicked grin.

I see... Ventra's eyes narrow in concentration, but then he asks, Perhaps you know of some fellows around here that could point me towards him? Like I said, I can't take on more crew until my business is concluded, though I would very much like to hire you. Ventra's visage becomes quite serious as he awaits his newfound companion's response.

Captain Ventra leans in and says, "That depends on whether you can be of immediate help, or not... Do you know a man by the name of Rasteed? I have pressing business with him, and will be unable to consider taking on more crew until that business is concluded. So, please, tell all that you know." Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

"I thought being the butt of a joke and alive would be more preferable than being proud and dead. I'll think better of it next time," Captain Ventra says quietly to Eckhart as he passes toward the bald man with two drinks in hand. Captain Ventra says to his crew, "Stay with Eckhart, he's liable to get himself killed."
As the Captain closes on the surly bald man, Ventra shouts: "Have a drink with me and I'll tell you all about how I earned my gold."
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19

Option A (Success): Captain Ventra and the bald man sit and drink, while the Captain explains his earnings. "Have you ever been to Baldur's Gate? Well, I was a hired killer all through that port, and much of the surrounding country side. That... is how I earned my gold." Ventra smiles warmly and then asks, "How do you earn a living, good man?"

Option B (Failure): I will need to know how he responds before proceeding with this option, but will more than likely ready an action to pull my Kukri on him.

Captain Ventra smirks, taking in the environment of brewing hostility, the comical dousing of his halfling associate, as well as his headway with the barkeep. He gathers the coin pool before him and places it in the outstretched hand, along with two more gold pieces. "allow me to increase your take home for this information," Ventra says to the barkeep. He then turns around while showing mirth and nonchalance toward the crowd. "My, your aim is true, but you've wasted your ale on a halfman," Captain Ventra jests toward the crowd, attempting to cool the situation. "Perhaps I might buy you another, one that won't be wasted on the likes of this fool? Perhaps one for the lot of you? What say you?" Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15 Hoping the prospect of free ale will assist in cooling heads

Option A (successful diplomacy): Captain Ventra then buys a round for the patrons of the tavern, and continues his investigation. "So, where were we... Ah, the whereabouts of a Mr. Rasteed, I believe," Ventra says to the barkeep, while dropping the required coin for the drinks on the bar.
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14

Option B (failed diplomacy): Captain Ventra readies himself for conflict, while half turning back to the barman for a last crack at gaining information on Rasteed. (Readied action to draw his kukri at the first sign of close hostility towards himself) "It would appear we are not going to be welcome here for long, so let us dispense with the pleasantries and get down to business. How much is this information worth to you?" He says to the barman, pulling his coin purse from his belt with his off-hand.
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

Sitting opposite the halfling, across the table, is a man of slender build with sharp, serpent-like features. His fancy, feathered, tri-point hat and almost garish attire do much to cover his sapphire blue scales running down his neck and shoulders, however; further inspection gives his ancestry away. Captain Ventra smirks ever so slightly at the comments of his crew, and how it must irritate the pompous halfling.
"Perhaps we should question some of these fine scoundrels, prior to ridding them of their blood?" Captain Ventra says to no one in particular. Rising from his chair, while staring at the barkeep, he says, "Mr. Margav, Mr. Macintyre, Ms. Free, join me at the bar, will you?" The Captain then gracefully crosses the room, surveying those he deems a potential threat, while his forefinger touches the pommel of his kukri.

Should his crew follow, Captain Ventra will order more drinks for them and attempt to Gather Information from the barkeep. "Greetings, barman, I would like to meet with a man by the name of Rasteed. He has something I want, and I have something to trade for it. Where might I find him?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

He did, but apparently his internet connection has been wonky. He said he'd post as soon as he's got a solid connection.

This is your captain speaking. Hoist the main sails, toward adventure!

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