OMB, if you could shoot me all the chronicles for Soran that he played under you, that would be great. I'll have to redo his purchase sheet but that shouldn't be too bad. Thanks!
Also, maybe remove me from the active players for this thread? It's a little disheartening seeing my old adventuring buddies having fun without me. :[
Hello everyone. Just popping in to let you all know that I'm alive and well, if not a bit tattered from the last year or so. It's been a terrible ride, but I'm back on the boards. Good to see you guys are still going strong!
I'm not trying to get back into the game or anything, I lost all my digital chronicle sheets and my paper ones, and I'll likely have to start over with any pfs characters, but some of you expressed concern via pm when I first went dark so I'm just letting you know GM Evil is back.
Soran sends his tiny clockwork to record the conversation between the Gnoll and the newcomers, and keeps an eye out to make sure the group is not discovered.
Hey guys, I've run into one hell of a real life snafu, and have basically been living out of my car for the last week or so. That means no wifi, and no access to my laptop. That makes leveling pretty damned hard. Hopefully everything gets better on the first, and I can actually have a house again. Anyway, I apologize profusely for being so absent. I'll still be posting, I'll probably just be a lot more scarse.
Soran looks up from fletching an arrow, a new creation of his that looks to everyone as though it's meant to explode from inside an enemy, to address the man.
You'll find no arguments from me. Slavers are... despicable, at the very least. I'm sure my friend Ferabras agrees, and I've found that those who don't agree with him tend to not stay on this plane of existence for very long. Mikail can get us us in to anyplace that wants us out, and Hoshiko gives me the willies when she starts throwing her magic around like some kind of arcane tornado of blade and fire. We'll find your agent. We just need more information. Where was the group she was infiltrating? How did she get in?
Soran gives him a wry smile.
You're damn right Walren. I've had enough of this place to last me a lifetime. Let's go home everyone.
The young archer holds the amulet up to the sunlight, letting the sunrays bounce off the metal.
And this goes to the society. The Decimverate will be pleased. I'm just glad we aren't chasing after it any more.
He grins at his allies.
Another job well done my friends. I believe the Decimverate will be loathe to spilt us up anytime soon!
Soran turns, seeing Hoshiko not able to pass out of the city, and snaps his fingers. He digs the amulet out of his belt pouch and tosses it to Hoshiko.
Try to pass now! The gem may be holding you back! If it comes down to it, dump the gem!
Soran snatched up the amulet, and slips it into his belt pouch.
I'm sure the society would be interested in this. We should get out of here. Don't forget to grab the gold we bundled up on the way out. If the society is going to keep sending us on missions like this, then we need to buy better equipment. We need to go. Now.
The archer starts for the door, giving Iramine one last glance before exiting the room.
GM, i factored Studied Target into those rolls because I had posted before that I was studying her while Fera talked to her. It got eaten in an edit though, so if you don't want to allow it, just take 2 off of each attack and damage value.
Soran smirks, seeing the woman stunned by Zolarus's magic.
Sad. Now you fall.
The archer fires off his usual barrage, this time with extra precision due to her being off kilter! His first arrow drips green ichor, but the second and third burn with vengeful flame!
Is Razmir Donald Trump? "Make Golarion great again" "build a wall"... Lol
Soran says nothing to the woman, but keeps two arrows nocked. He whispers to Ferabras and Mikail without taking his eyes off of the elf.
Fera, is her heart evil? She may too influenced, too corrupted by this false god to be swayed. We should take the gem from her. Mikail, do you think you could get it away from her if we draw her attention?
Hey all, I was without wifi for a while there. I switched providers and they told me there wouldn't be a lapse in service... Then I got a lapse in service because they had to run cable to my block. I'm getting everything updated now.
Soran breaks off his musing about crossing the gap by drawing two flaming arrows and aiming them into the pit.
That'll have to wait. More company. Some kind of snake with a person's head. Anyone want to try to talk to it before we attack it?
Soran lets out a rare laugh at Fera's mention of the pillow filled pits, and the time the paladin fell in.
Ah Fera, the look on your face was priceless! Would that this pit was filled with pillows as well...
The hunter looks out into the room, trying to find anything to aid the group.
Perception:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28
He ponders for a moment, and then draws an arrows from his quiver. It has a wickedly sharp, barbed set of books where the arrowhead should be. After a second, you realize it's a grappling hook of sorts, attached to an arrow and a length of rope!
I have five of these. Do you think they would help if I could cluster them into the far wall enough that everyone could hold onto more than one and shimmy across the rope?
Grappling Arrow:
Arrow, Grappling
Price 1 gp; Weight 1/2 lb.
This small grappling hook is designed to be tied to a silk rope and fired from a bow. When fired, it has a range increment of 30 feet. An equivalent item exists for crossbows.
Soran looks surprised at the dragon's fall, and lowers his bow.
Heh. Not the challenge I expected. Be on guard. It may be a trick.
Perception:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (2) + 11 = 13
The archer looks at his allies.
Wait until the Decimverate hears about this. We've faced an undead dragon and lived, amidst every other strange threat we've seen. I have mighty allies indeed.
Soran wouldn't have moved onto the bridge in the first place, since his tactic is to use the area for cover and pop shots off at the dragon from afar[/b]
Soran speaks quietly to his allies.
[b]Just keep it away from me, please.
He then unleashes a volley of arrows!
Manyshot:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14 Damage:2d8 + 14 ⇒ (4, 3) + 14 = 21 Corrosive:1d6 ⇒ 4
Soran eyes the dragon warily while the group rests, and arranges his arrows in his quiver as tries to come up with a plan.
When I said I was tired of battling statues, I suppose the gods listened... and then decided to make me eat my words. If we have to fight that thing, we need to work together. And we need to communicate. And we need to do as much damage as we possibly can before it closes with us. Fera, I'm assuming you'll try to get its attention to keep it away from everyone else, like you always do, so we need to hurt it bad before it gets to you. What means do we have? I possess some arrows filled with holy water that may help, and I also have some flaming, acid, and electric arrows available. If we can determine the type of dragon, I can use whichever of those it isn't immune to.
Once his arrows are satisfactorily arranged, he begins testing his bowstring, his composite components, and his nocking rest on his bow. Satisfied, he finally puts it aside.
Remind me again why we signed up for this?
He looses a full barrage of arrows at the leader, pulling from the "good stuff" section of his quiver. Dripping green ichor, they fly more true than any of his previous shots on this island.
Attack, Manyshot:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 Damage:2d8 + 14 ⇒ (2, 4) + 14 = 20 Acid Damage:1d6 ⇒ 1
Soran readies his bow, keeping two arrows nocked. He calls back to the voice.
Doubtful. If you had hundreds, then you wouldn't be yelling from the shadows. Come out so we can spare your lives.
Least I can do. You put your neck on the line for us more times than I can count. I'm just glad you're fine. Sorry we couldn't take those things out quicker.
He stows his wand away and unslings his bow.
Are we ready to continue on?
Soran slings his bow over his shoulder as he runs to the Fera's side, pulling his own wand out.
FERA! Hold on, I've got you!
He puts the tip of his wand against Fera's most grievous wound and tries to activate it.
Use Magic Device:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21 Cure Light Wounds Wand:1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Seeing Mikail not heed his words, Soran lets fly another volley of arrows, and shouts out.
Mikail! I've fought one of these before! Attack it from afar or it won't end well! It's skin will burn you with acid!
