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Ruford's page
152 posts. Organized Play character for D-Kal.
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Fun game! Thanks for running!
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford moves to block the stairs. "Who's your employer and what do they want?" he demands.
Intimidate: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford draws his horsechopper on his way towards the archer, positioning himself close to the elven menace.
Armor Spikes + Horsechopper + Combat Reflexes = just try it, archer.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford looks around for possible prying eyes before suggesting, "Try saying 'wiffle'."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Will: 1d20 ⇒ 15
"So, we just say the password?"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Let's get moving and hope we have better luck there than here."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
No, I mean spells like "animate dead" mostly.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Plus there's "evil acts" to consider. All in all, he was probably doomed from the start.
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Knowledge(local): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
"So do you think whispering the word to that name will open some sort of pathway?" Ruford inquires of the others. He paces a bit, reading a few more names.
"Hmm... 'Azrin Mae, consorted with dark patrons, died in a fire.' Huh." Such a short-lived necromancer of mine.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford taps his horsechopper as he thinks out loud. "Caskmail. Say, that's one of the false names on the wall. I think we've just been given the password to open this 'path and chamber' that the wayfinder spoke of. Someone grab those potions in case of trouble and let's get moving."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (3) - 1 = 2
"We've seen the old wizard's tricks, but where is the old wizard? Or are there a few of him?"
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Wizard's tricks. I agree, let's see ourselves in." Ruford concludes, patting his horsechopper and eyeing the door.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Cheap wizardry I'd have to guess. I'll wager neither is true. Can you cast a spell to see past the magic?" Ruford asks hopefully.
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford keeps an eye out for authorities or nosy neighbors.
Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (7) - 1 = 6
Ruford has never been great at keeping an eye out.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"This doesn't look promising."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"What do you suppose all that means?" Ruford asks, turning to the others. "Some kind of secret chamber, but behind a nameplate? Like on that wall with the false names?"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
This looks like the Summoner's job, but he's been mia since Wednesday.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Sure, but that's hardly my style.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"I could try to scare someone into letting us in. That kind of thing comes naturally for me. But unfortunately I think this place is too busy for it to really stick. We'd be arrested in a second." Ruford admits with a sigh.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Sure. Hopefully it's kept tidy and won't need any old-fashioned cleaning out." Ruford says as he polishes the blade on his horsechopper, wiping away some stubborn spider goo.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Not anyone I know. I'm guessing these are historic figures in Pathfinder lore. I don't know much about history."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
To be clear, should I assume that my 14 hit as well?
Ruford curses the tight quarters, moving in behind Voarima and attempting to assist her. "Mind those fangs, Delio!"
Horsechopper (-4 from cover): 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 6 - 4 = 20, Damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Wow, snow eh? It's 70 here. Going to be warmer tomorrow.
Good luck and have fun!
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford backs up and takes another swing with his horsechopper, this time aiming to sever a few legs.
Horsechopper: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14, Damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
5ft west (making map accurate now), attack with reach vs red
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford moves forward and readies an attack against the first spider to approach.
5ft east, readied horsechopper.
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Hawthorne, by the door!"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"I see. Well, let's not give her any good stories to tell about today." Ruford says as he unslings his horsechopper. "Who has light?"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"I meant about someone dying...?"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"What was that?" Ruford asks of those going before.
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Misled by a venture captain? Hmm, how unexpected." Ruford shrugs and crosses the board carefully. "So what room is this, Heryn?"
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford frowns at the board and decides, for the present, to remain on this side of it. "Best to let you elvish types handle that business. Be careful with it."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford chimes in to Janira. "A confirmation? Yes, I'd heard new recruits went through such things, but the ink hadn't dried on my mark before I was rushed off into a magic tapestry and damn near frozen to death in some arcane snow-covered dimension of misery. Damned Apsis."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford hangs his dripping jacket and looks around the Wisp. He sees Delio headed to the bar, so he himself takes a detour and wanders over to the halfling telling stories to a group of ragged would-be adventurers. He listens for stories he might recognize as well as tales of places and happenings he does not.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
knowledge history: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0
What's "history"?
"And if we can't find you, where do we take this package?"
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Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford uses his hands to brush and squeeze the water from his coat lining, cursing the rain under his breath by every god he even considers revering. When Dreng finishes talking, Ruford speaks up.
"Is this package dangerous to transport? Do any other interested parties know about it? And if you're not here when we return, where should we deliver it?"
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Entering presently is an older man, easily middle aged, wearing brown leather pants and a heavy, open jacket over a chain shirt. He wears numerous small holy symbols around his neck and carries a long pole bearing a hooked blade at the end. A few other weapons hang within his jacket and vicious spikes adorn his bracers. His thick, unkempt hair hangs loosely over his head much as his jacket hangs on his person. He seems steady and confident as he speaks.
"My name is Ruford. I've been a laborer, a street performer, a caravan guard, and now it seems I'm a Pathfinder. And from my experience, if you're looking for a proper party, the Pathfinder Society may not be right for you."
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
PFS # 37563-9
Perform(dance): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Initiative: +2
Perception: -1
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
I can play most of those. I could also bring in a level 2. I have a Magus so we could swap spells, though I'm not sure how that works.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford Day Job:
Perform: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford moves in to help Zorlax.
Horsechopper: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10, Damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
But has too much momentum from the approach and swings terribly.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford steps up behind a tree to see if anyone is stupid enough to run past him and get Horsechopped.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"I'll ask around a bit." Ruford offers. "But let me know if you happen to see any wine barrels. If you do, note the markings. I want to know who supplies the upper crust in this town so I can get some myself."
Diplomacy (gather information): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford will move to restrain the man, using his tone to prevent him from fighting back.
"Hold still."
Intimidate: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Does nobody else carry a sap? Really?
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Rufofd takes aim and strikes again.
Sap: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6, Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford runs around behind the flower-puncher and draws his sap, taking a wild swing at the man's head.
Sap: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10, Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
Ruford tries to discourage the other men similarly. Starting with the nearest one I suppose.
"Get back! These flowers aren't worth dying for, whether by our hand or the plague they carry!"
Intimidate: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
I'm assuming at this point we're locked into combat, so we can use that as a demoralize if so.
Male Human Fighter 2 - HP: 20/20, - AC: 17/T: 13/FF: 14 - Percep: -1, INIT: +2 F: +7/R: +2/W: +0 - CMB: +5 - CMD: 17, Speed: 30ft
"Take that cart and bury it with all those flowers. Those things will kill you." Ruford commands. Intimidate: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
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