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Thanks a lot GM Alias, that game was fun! The boon is just gravy on top. :)

Tharkan yells at the spellcaster, his eyes gleaming with newfound eagerness.

"Tharkan will eat you when you fall, steal your power! Die, magic-man!"

+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 191d10 + 16 ⇒ (6) + 16 = 22
Iterative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 211d10 + 16 ⇒ (9) + 16 = 25
Bite, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 241d4 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Tharkan attacks with his full might, biting and slashing like a famished berserker!

+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (1) + 13 = 141d10 + 16 ⇒ (7) + 16 = 23
Iterative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 211d10 + 16 ⇒ (5) + 16 = 21
Bite, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 171d4 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

Tharkan immediately darts forward, raging and blurring as he sweeps the air towards one of the large foes.
My opponent - if it has reach - may take an AoO against me. AC 17, 20% miss chance.

+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (14) + 13 = 271d10 + 16 ⇒ (10) + 16 = 26

Tharkan grasps his massive blade, ready to strike, and moves forward.

"If people respa... repson... If people told bad things on us, we put a lot of pain into them!" enthusiastically says Tharkan.

Tharkan refrains from attacking the guards, seeing Dailung speak with honeyed words. He seems unsure how to react even then, prefering to whisper to Rufus's ear: This the part when we attack them, cook them and eat them? This a plan?

Tharkan will follow Dailung's lead.

Tharkan takes two steps towards the beast and enters a bloodrage before bringing his massive blade down!
+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (10) + 13 = 231d10 + 16 ⇒ (10) + 16 = 26

I'm back!

A quick post to let you know that I'll be away for one week, with few possibilities to post. I'll be visiting New York from Monday 12th to Tuesday 19th. Please bot me accordingly.

I don't mind it, no worries.

Tharkan has remained silent until now, finishing his gnawing on a bone he picked up on the elephant earlier. "Ar-what?" he asks with an absent look in his eyes.

Tharkan circumvents the pool of liquid fire, and strikes the dervish wearing red robes.
+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (16) + 13 = 291d10 + 16 ⇒ (9) + 16 = 25

Expect Tharkan to share all he knows, just in the interest of speeding the game up.

"Dummies that Tharkan can eat inside. Them for training. Also two men speaking. Tharkan say we attack!" he says, barging in sword in hand.

"For Lusty Zarta!"

"Tharkan go first, earn bones by fighting tough!" enthusiastically says the half-orc while glancing at the skeleton.

"You sure Tharkan can't take one bone now? Lion won't miss it too much, I promise."

Before entering, Tharkan will use his gloves of reconnaissance (for 1 round) to see what's beyond the main door.

Recovering from the exhaustion of his rage, Tharkan finds himself chewing on one of the elephant's bones. When he finally understand that the fuss is all about the animated lion, he merely asks Balon:

"You used lots of good bones for this. Hope 'tis worth it. Can I chew on them when you're finished with them?"

Of course he'll also don his armor.

Tharkan slashes and gnaws fiercely at the elephant, eager to bring it down quickly.

... and eat it!

+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 211d10 + 16 ⇒ (5) + 16 = 21
Iterative: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 191d10 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 16 = 18
Bite, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 211d4 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

No worries, I wasn't sure if it worked against it or not. Thanks!

Does blur's miss chance apply to trample as well? If so, here goes. If not, please disregard the following roll. In any case, let me know what you decide.
Miss chance (trample), 1-20 misses: 1d100 ⇒ 10

Tharkan takes his chance and smites the elephant as it moves over him!
AoO, penalty: 1d20 + 11 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 11 - 4 = 161d10 + 16 ⇒ (6) + 16 = 22

The half-orc once again follows the elephant and strikes him with glee.
+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 171d10 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 16 = 18

My condolences, Rufus.

Tharkan is facing a conundrum, but finally decides that there is more glory in felling an elephant than lions. Still in his loincloth (I guess?), he charges the gigantic beast, raging like a madman.

Activating arcane bloodrage, picking the blur effect (20% miss chance). I think the elephant has an AoO against me as I close in on it.

"For lusty Zarta!"

+1 Adamantine Nodachi, bloodrage, PA: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 311d10 + 16 ⇒ (7) + 16 = 23
Confirmation: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 221d10 + 16 ⇒ (6) + 16 = 22

Fort: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24
Attack (club): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

Tharkan, resisting the pain from the hot coals once more, strikes with a keen aim his opponent!

Tharkan strips and joins the hot coal contest.
Fort: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29

Resisting the pain and fumes, he strikes at one of the warriors still in the competition. "Urrrrhgh!"
Attack (club): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18

Tharkan naturally ventures towards the young contenders battling on the hot coals, hoping to take part in the apparent competition.

"Hot coals? Ha! Not a challenge for Tharkan of the Pathfinder Society! Who wants to battle him?"

When faced with the perspective of dressing for the occasion, Tharkan scratches his head to great length, but finally agrees. He chooses overly visible pieces of jewelry, though.

Buying the outfit and 100 gp worth of jewelry.

Faced with a task well ahead of his own capabilities, Tharkan scratches his head. "Maybe good if Tharkan comes with new tattoos?"

If anyone helps him to see the light about what is proper to wear for a wedding, Tharkan will happily spend money on a courtier's outfit, as well as on some bling-bling jewelry that will make Mr.T look like a pauper.

"Then Pale Man can keep gift. Tharkan not interested."

"Tharkan loves excitment! Keeps Tharkan alive. But if pale man offers food, Tharkan accepts."

A massive half-orc bearing a mask of metal springs from the nether, a two-handed curved Tian blade in hand. His body is scarred on many places, and tattoos of various designs cover his muscular limbs and chest - these tattoos even seem to glow in the relative darkness of the place. A massive jaw roars like thunder, fangs ready to chew off ears!

"Tharkan will gut our enemies like squealing pigs! FOR LUSTY ZARTA!" he screams.

I'll use the occasion to post the usual relevant information:

PFS #76446-11
Dark Archive
Day Job (Profession: Cook): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

Green dot!

"Tharkan will join wedding party. Usually lots to eat. Ready to chew!"

Tharkan is a 5th-level bloodrager, so lower subtier would be fantastic, if you'll have him.

For level 4:
Profession (cook): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20

Hi everyone,

I wanted to bring the news to everyone. Tektite knows this already, I have vastly overcommitted myself with PbP games lately, to the point where it feels more and more of a chore to keep up with all my games. I've asked to bow out of this campaign (among many others, unfortunately) at the end of this level.

I just wanted to thank you all, especially Tektite, for welcoming me in the party. I've had a blast with you!

Kind regards

Tharkan observes the proceedings with a dubious look, mouth agape, before intervening.

"Godbox thinks we're divine agents. We be sent by it!"

Diplomacy (aid another): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15

Just letting you know that I'll be away for one week - on vacation - so please DMPC my character as appropriate. I'll be back on the 17th April.

It's really a shame how some modules basically force you into being a murderhobo. Not that Tharkan would mind, actually, but it's just becoming more and more common. A few PFS scenarios also come to mind in this regard. *sigh*

So if we choose to exit now, we don't get any loot basically? In that case we'll explore it completely. I just hope the scenario doesn't force us to slaughter the trogs for loot.

"Uh, alright. I'll stay back then."

Tharkan helps feeding the godbox, though he will keep his metal armor, weapons, on himself, tightly strapped/sheathed.

Perception : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

"Godbox most likely not eda... ebi... cannot be eaten. That sad!"

-Posted with Wayfinder

Alright for me.

"Can you eat box or metal? Tharkan knows better. Trogs can be eaten though. Choice is easy."

Tharkan looks at the troglodyte incredlously. "Uh, your god eats steel?" The half-orc appears to be struggling with his thoughts, visibly quite taken by a perspective on the current events.

Tharkan MUST get god-teeth like his... in fact, Tharkan can tear teeth and put them instead his!

"Not as powerful as Lusty Zarta, Tharkan sure of that." says the stubborn half-orc, shaking his head. However, a hint of curiosity has clearly made its way to the thick half-orc's brain.

"... We go see it?"

I hope everything's fine for you, Tektite!

Alrighty then! Let's rock this fourth level, there's (hopefully) meat to be cooked.

For the record, Tharkan's bane (despite his recent acquisition of an adamantine blade) would be a level filled with uneatable creatures, such as golems.

Xenon's remark makes me think that I haven't asked how youguys felt about the whole "eat everything" stuff with Tharkan. If that's a problem for anyone, please let me know and I'll tone it down/find another roleplaying angle.

Tharkan has taken 1 rank in Profession (cook)! Now he won't just eat the things he kill raw, but he'll cook them... and offer them for you to taste! How can you refuse him? ;)

Tharkan rushes into melee, calling upon his rage one last time today.

Last round of rage.
Silversheen Nodachi, bloodrage, PA, inspire: 1d20 + 9 - 1 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 9 - 1 + 1 = 181d10 + 7 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 7 + 3 + 1 = 12

Tharkan enters the room with his massive curved blade in hand, and takes advantage of the creature's unpreparedness to circle around it and flank it with Torque. His wrath takes over when the blade comes down.

"Dead flesh no good for cooking, you die again!"

Silversheen Nodachi, bloodrage, PA, inspire, flanking: 1d20 + 9 - 1 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 9 - 1 + 1 + 2 = 281d10 + 7 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 3 + 1 = 14
Confirmation: 1d20 + 9 - 1 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 1 + 1 + 2 = 221d10 + 7 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 7 + 3 + 1 = 12