The Amazing Opo's page

"oh, well maybe not. I'll follow you. " Opo responds walking behind Tamar.

Opo tries to identify the beast. Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

"I am not sure what that is, but it doesn't sound nice. Maybe we should come back later..." Opo says in a scared voice.

well I don't know about the peasant girl, but he certainly wooed me! Make money money

Opo tries his best to be sneaky and follow the group. From time to time looking at Koddast's wolf and putting a finger to his lips in the universal sign for quiet. Stealth: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 16 = 18

"Wow, this is a really cool carnival this year. Reminds me of my time in Irisen for sure. Hmmm I wonder if these lovers have any candy for me." Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

"See Jan's right they probably had seeds. I really like the carnival this year. How about you guys?"

"Your human talks a lot, but I agree I want to see the minotaur too." Opo tells the wolf as he pets her and feeds her.

Opo proud of the blaze smiles and shakes the brownie's hand. "Hey thanks." Maybe these fairies are not all that bad... He thinks oblivious to anything besides the fire as he stares at it lovingly. "Burn, Burn, Burn" he continues to whisper.

Not having to tell Opo twice, he runs towards the mill, bomb in hand, to set the entire thing ablaze. "Burn! Burn! Burn!" In case I need attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18 Damage: 3d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (5, 2, 3) + 3 + (1) = 14

"Did someone say fire?....I can light it on fire no problem

Opo eats the little girls hair and shows his friends the other stuff. " I get the spaghetti, but I will share the rest with you guys if you want. I really don't like scrolls, my momma told me words are bad. But this potion will make you fly, and this one makes your weapons good, and this one is good if you are really hurt. "

That reminds me to look at the loot I got from before any thing shiny? That old gnome better have had something or i'll go kill him again. If not, maybe I need to go pick some more pockets, I am sure there is someone rich around here...

I could use a bit, but I am only minorly injured so I can wait.I guess I should update my character sheet and stop being lazy.

Opo takes the opportunity to run to his friends. " I blew up the sleigh. It was too bad it was a really fun ride."

"That's a good tree drink your Water, praise be to the mother of monsters..." Opo smiles sadistically at his foe.

"Are you thirsty? Be blessed by Lamashtu you damn beast!" Opo's usual cheery demeanor fades as he is wounded and he pours Water of Lamashtu on the root. Fort Save DC 18. If saves it is sickened for 1d4 rounds. If fails becomes mad and twisted, 1d6 int and 1d6 dex damage.

There seems fine
"Hello fine tree, I offer you Fire
I'd say sorry, but I'm no Liar
Prepare to burn, burn, BURN
Did I mention you would Burn?"

Ranged bomb: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16 Fire damage: 3d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (5, 5, 6) + 3 + (2) = 21

Opo will be flat out running until he reaches the battle map.

Opo gives the gnome another stab. "Hey let's go investigate that noise to the South West kids, maybe its a better sleigh. " Opo says as he heads to the south west. Opo decides friends are always better than dead weight. Opo can be nice, but he is also certainly evil.

Anything exciting on the dead sleigh driver?

"Well that was fun, hey I was just joking about eating you! Let's go see if that sleigh driver had anything good on him." Opo will shiv the Gnome as he is laying there just for good measure and rummage his corpse. Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Bomb Damage: 3d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (1, 6, 3) + 3 + (2) = 15

If I make it safely to the ground I will yell at the kids to go home or I will eat them.

Will save to forget the fun and try and do something usefull: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Opo is amused and almost forgets that he came to stop the sleigh. Opo will try to stash the bomb behind the gnome driving the sleight. Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22 Then drink his mutagen of Strength to grab the kids with one arm and a tree with the other. Strength Test with Mutagen: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

"Hey I'm a kid too!" Opo exclaims as he rushes to the sleigh. Sleight of Hand to palm a bomb all sneaky like(no not to blow up the children don't worry, I am thinking of tucking it behind ol'icebeard): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Opo takes some intestines from the table to snack on and offers some to Vysla. "Not bad, not sure what all the fuss is about to be honest." Opo says as he picks his teeth.

As an "employee" of the circus do I know anything about any of those? I do not have knowledge Local, but I will roll an int test if that helps. Int Test: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 Yeah I guess not "Lets go ride the Sleigh!"

"Well if we are going to kill them anyway..." Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Feeling out of options Opo will close the distance to the pig-man to aid the brave wolf and his human companion. Double Move to Pigman avoiding AoO to best of my ability.

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19 "That's not a regular pig! We need to use silver on him! I KNOW! I will search these poor people for Silver!" Opo says smiling at Azalia Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

"Maybe they have some potions to help them remove the spell?" Opo says feigning innocence Bluff untrained: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (15) - 2 = 13

Opo decides to check the contestants pockets for anything useful while they are gorging on intestines. Sleight of Hand: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26 "I don't think he went anywhere at all I think he is invisible! That sneaky pig!" Opo gets out his torch and moves next to the wolf for protection.

"Fire against me? Silly pig." Opo says tauntingly as he is relatively fire resistant. Ref: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8 Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12 Opo has resist fire 2 and DR 1 vs flame

"He's quicker than a greased hog! Get him Wolf!" Opo exclaims cheering on his wolf.

"Time for bacon!" Opo exclaims as he throws a fire bomb at the big pigFire Bomb: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 Damage: 3d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (1, 6, 2) + 3 + (4) = 16 DC 15

" Wow, they are really hungry. A little bit of entrail goes a long way with me, its too rich and causes gas."Opo whispers to his friends.

"How dare they corrupt my fireworks! I have only ever killed people with my fireworks unintentionally...well except that one time, but they deserved it! Let's go!" Opo follows Jan Newleaf.

"That potion tasted weird, but I guess I feel ok. Actually, I feel pretty good. Let's go save the people. I always find stuff when I save people." Opo pats the wolf on its head and gives a good stretch as if just waking up from a refreshing nap.

" Wolves don't eat goblins, your human is silly nice wolf. I will drink it I guess" Opo imbibes the vial.

"This is a Dispel Magic of some sort! Why would I drink that?"

"Jan is right, when I was learning to play with fire as a professional I made lots of mistakes, I once burned down a village and the humans were sooooo mad at me. That's why I work at the carnival now." Opo offers his odd and inappropriate insight per usual.

After his fit of laughter Opo responds to Syntira's story "I believe her, I used to have a spider and it was always watching me. I knew he was spying on me!"

When the vials appear Opo gets very excited "Potions! I like potions almost as much as bombs. Let me look at it" Craft Alchemy: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (14) + 11 = 25

Opo, oblivious to the actual severity of what is being discussed, bursts out laughing when Jan says "Beating around the bush!""Haaaaaha ha! Come on Jan you should LEAF her alone!" He remarks as he rolls on the ground laughing holding his belly.

"I am pretty strong, I once wrestled a pig and won! But I already helped two ladies today and I am kind of tired. Can we it tomorrow?"
Opo says yawning.

"See we can be friends! Did I mention I love slime? I collect it. Here I will share with you some since you shared with me." Opo offers the Giant Snail some slime he collected over the years from places better left unmentioned.

"See I told you it was a giant snail, I know my slime. Now look here mister snail, just because I have ate some of you before doesn't mean we can't be friends, I have ate tree bark before and me and Jan are friends. I found this metal thingy on a lady I helped, and I will give it to you to be our friend." Goblin Diplomacy: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (11) - 1 = 10

"I know that slime, its like the Giant Snails I eat. We should find the snail and I will cook some for you all. " Opo says smiling.

"Oh Cool slime! I collect slime!" Appraise: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 to determine if its slime of any value to Opo

"Hey wolf, where are you going? Did you find that fairy?" Opo skips to his friend

"Oh Jan, you are the only tree I hear talking. " Opo says jokingly. "I told you fairies were liars."

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13 Blissfully unaware of anything Opo happily hums while skipping through the forest, occasionally giving the wolf a pat on its head.