Sathos Dawnscale's page

Looks good! Thanks again for running. Always a pleasure Starson.

Looking forward to seeing everyone on the boards down the road .

Agreed, this was an enjoyable run. Thank you everybody.

"Well, now that the real work is over, you talkin' types can smooth things over with the city, right? 'Cuz this would be a tough place to have to fight our way out of."

"Sorry Red, yer gonna have ta wait a sec. Yer boss just cut in on our dance." He studies her a moment. Yeah, not really all that impressed. Maybe if she could hit somethin'

"You seem mighty full o' yerself. Too bad you spent the last minutes of yer life suckin' at fightin'. Say hi to yer friends in hell!" With that, the nagaji swings his blade as hard as he can, aiming just between Shinri's chin and shoulders.

Time to end this! Great Sword of Head Disconnection! aka Poor Man's Vorpal Blade: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 9 + 2 = 312d6 + 9 ⇒ (1, 5) + 9 = 15
Confirm: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 9 + 2 = 282d6 + 9 ⇒ (3, 5) + 9 = 17

"Now then Red, where were we? Oh yeah, you were deciding whether you die here like these losers or live to see another day. Either one bothers me no nevermind."

The bloodrager looks up at the man who stabbed him. "Shoulda run 'Snake. Now yer gonna die. Maybe you can save yer boss a seat in the afterlife." He calls over his shoulder, "Hey lady, I'm coming for you. Just gotta work my way down the line." Sathos swings his blade more like a club. "See, that didn't take too long. Already for the next one." He steps over to the other Aspis. "Hey there Red. It's about to be a bad day for one of us, then your boss is gonna die...and it's gonna hurt... real bad...like the rest of her life in agony. You got the stones for that?"

Blade of Translocation to the Everafter vs Yellow {Rage/IC}: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 + 2 = 222d6 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (5, 3) + 9 + 2 = 19

5/7 rounds of Bloodrage remaining

I'm assuming the stegosaurus looking icon is a not a hostile.

Sathos allows his heart and emotion to take over. Blood races through his system at an elevated rate as he continues his assault on the thugs.

Greatsword of Aspis Life Denial vs BLUE {Rage, IC}: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 2 = 162d6 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (2, 2) + 9 + 2 = 15

6/7 rounds of Bloodrage remaining

Sathos hacks at the green armored Aspis.

Greatsword of Doom: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 82d6 + 6 ⇒ (1, 4) + 6 = 11

Just realized I forgot the Perception check.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

The bloodrager joins the others. "Yeah 'BOSS', c'mon out and play!"

"We're callin' her out. Where is she? Better yet, make it harder for us and see how that goes for you."

"I'd like to see just how tough this broad is."

With slight disappointment, "Fine. Let's go. We should probably tell the other boat guy though, so he's not waiting on us."

Maybe with a detectable slight disappointment, "Fine. Let's go. We should probably tell the other boat guy though, so he's not waiting on us."

Greatsword: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 7 + 1 = 202d6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 2) + 6 = 11

CMB: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

Know, Nature: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (14) + 0 = 14

Fort: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

Reflex: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Intimidate: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

"MOVE!!" Then adding with an ominous grin, "or don't."

Reflex: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11

Swim: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12

"Well, I just meant to the boat, then we finish lookin' about. Not leaving yet. Don't like the idea of this lady completing her set of evil rocks."

"Let's get 'im to the boat 'n then keep searchin'. No need to drag 'im around the island. He's practically useless right now." He offers the barest of shrugs in Gideon's direction, "No offense."

"Well, all I can think of is to start diggin' 'im out. Unless someone has a better idea..."

The bloodrager starts to chip away at the partially entombed Aspis agent.

Sathos steps in to try and take some of the load for Gideon. The bloodrage stops just a moment before helping, however. "Hey, what if he's one of the Aspis we're supposed to be on the look out for? Is the some way to tell?"

Taking note of what his stone skinned compatriot has pointed out, the nagaji takes a closer look.

Know Arcana: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

"Looks like some kinda magic-y laboratory."

The nagaji hustles over to assist Ugly. He brings his blade down on the boggard in a fierce overhead chop.

Cold iron greatsword: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 262d6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 4) + 6 = 13 Attack is considered good aligned
Confirm??: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 152d6 + 6 ⇒ (6, 1) + 6 = 13

Sathos runs toward his ugly comrade.
I think that is a double move in boggy terrain.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

"Wait, I thought Ugly was named Ugly. Is he talking to himself? Perhaps these creatures can effect our minds."

In a louder than normal whisper, but quiteter than the bloodrager has been so far, "Whataya think they're laughin' at? I mean, it has to suck to be them, right. What could they possibly find funny?"

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Survival {untrained}: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (9) - 2 = 7

"So this whatchamijigger goes here, yes? You are quite the teacher Wallace. If only these waves were not not at war with my stomach."

Sail, untrained: 1d20 ⇒ 13
Fort vs DC 10: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

These Pathfinders are both smart and helpful. It is good to find such...good partners!

Sathos follows the elf into the market place and buys a well crafted greatsword.

Will sell my old sword for (@50% of 50gp) 25 gp. Will purchase a masterwork coldiron greatsword for 400 gp.

This is a letter of introduction from myself to the Senghor Council of Elders, bearing the seal of the Society.

Sathos seems quites excited by this revelation. "The letter turns into a magic seal! What a magnificent idea, and perfect for the water. Well played Captain. I could learn much from you."

it is a city, but it's mostly been eaten by the jungle.

Sathos stands as he slams the table."AH HA! A jungle that eats cities? Surely a worthy opponent. You have my word Captain, we will find those Consorty jerks and shove them down the Bow-ah-lee jungle's throat!

The bloodrager seems oblivious to the fact that no one else has drawn similar conclusions from the straight-forward briefing.

Name: TriShadow
Character name: Sathos Dawnscale
PFS- Number: 151777-8
Day Job Check: N/A
Slow or Normal Track: Normal
Things GM should know:
Celestial Bloodline: Angelic Attacks (Su)
At 1st level, your melee attacks are considered good-aligned weapons for the purpose of bypassing damage reduction. Furthermore, when you deal damage with a melee attack to an evil outsider, you deal an additional 1d6 points of damage. This additional damage stacks with effects such as align weapon and those granted by a weapon with the holy weapon special ability.

A large, muscular nagaji steps into the room and looks at the gathered team. They look prepared. Good. The dark scales seemed to be trimmed in gold. They catch the light as he crosses to his seat. To no one in particular, he offers a booming, "Well met. I am Sathos."

I would like to join as well! {Level 2 Bloodrager} I'm hoping to avoid being 'chinchilla'-ed this time around.

Looks good. Thanks DM Elan Morin for a fun game.

WOOHOO!! Great work everyone. Thanks for a fun game DM Elan

"General, I was one who fell during the test of combat. It is true that I fell to a single strike. As it turns out, my opponent's blade was treated with poison, strong stuff too. I have a written statement here from one of the oread troops stating he was forced by the Captain to cheat or face severe consequences. Seems Veres was only trying to level the battlefield. Sir, while I was callously and cowardly lain low for the remainder of the melee, I was told by our opponents that there was no 'savage beatdown' as the Captain describes."

Diplo: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
Diplo {GM Re-roll}: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 4 + 1 = 20

I may be paraphrasing, but Sathos is truthfully reporting what I {the player} believe to be in the statement from Dell Darkblade.

And I...what do I do...lol

Seriously, I'm good backing up whomever.

Can we collect them, or take rubbings of them? We should also turn the stolen jewelry over to the Captain, just so she can't say we took it ourselves.

Sathos veins pump with adrenaline as he again swings his blade.
Blood rage. AC=15
Sword {BLACK}: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 6 + 2 = 192d6 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (5, 2) + 6 + 2 = 15

Reflex: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

With the healing and failed save, I believe am at 6 hp (14 down).

Bringing his blade up high over head, the Nagaji brings it down with a chop.

Sword of Two Hands (BLACK): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 162d6 + 6 ⇒ (2, 5) + 6 = 13

What a tool. I am really hoping I get to plant my blade in her skull!

Sathos holds his position, believing the woman is not alone, or is herself a distraction.

This is too easy, right? Whispering once again to his 'familiar, "Keep an eye out for her partner."

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

With a grumble of consent, Sathos takes Dembar to the gaming room. He whispers toward his shoulder, "I hope you can cast in that form. This would be a good time to detect any magical auras."

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22 Keeping an aye out for big winners, large bets, or long runs of luck.

Seeing the grandeur of the casino and how the team is dressed, "Oh yeah, we're gonna fit right in here. No one'll will notice us."

While Gardol recounts there assignment, the nagaji keeps an eye on the any exits he can see.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11