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Very niccceee. Thanks Starson!

Player Name: Pathmaker

Character Name: Ugly Stranger

PFS ID and Character numbers: 36653-3

Faction: Exchange

Progression: normal

No day job

**Great run Starson - good narrative and characters! Look forward to your tables in the future.

Ugly is no help on this one. He can shiv the woman and prove his point but that's not gonna help.

Ugly squats down next to the dead aasimar. "You were mean and green, I respect that." He covers her face with her own cloak. And then of course, loots the body.

Before leave the warehouse, he checks the main office for anything notable.

[Take 20+3]

Ugly sees Soc's effort in his peripheral and moves into flanking position.

nodaichi: 1d20 + 4 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 2 + 2 = 131d10 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 3 + 2 = 6

Short post, super slammed at work

Noticing the agent's lament for his headless comrade, Ugly adds, ”Whoa- that's gonna leave a mark.” He then steps into a slice with the greatsword.

nodachi: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d10 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Intimidate to Demoralize: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Ugly stows the pistol before the headless agent hits the ground. He nods at Hannah's skill, then draws a Tien greatsword from the scabbard across his back.

no attack this round

[9 dam from Ugly, thanks Soc]

Ugly looks at the macehead embedded into the crate, the blow surely could have bashed his skull. In turn, he looks at the agent and shakes his head at the missed opportunity. Ugly then ominously levels the pistol barrel at him, "I hate snakes."

@green:spend 1 grit,Up Close Deadly extra damage,flag-barer: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 1 = 261d8 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + (4) = 8

Sonova... Ugly curses when the Aspis bolts out of the room. He dashes after them into the warehouse. When they disappear around the corner, Ugly slows his pace and checks the blind, but comes face to face with an agent.

double move
Desert Shadow: at full speed you no longer suffer a -5 penalty on your Stealth skill check.: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Pistol in hand, Ugly strolls down the pier to the front where the sign hangs. He motions for the rest to either back him up or secure the back warehouse doors. Reaching Windrell Holdings - he kicks the front door in. "Is the boss here?! I'd like to make a complaint!

Break: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

Ugly nods at the not-so-bad idea. "Just keep our mouths shut and we shouldn't be suspicious - pass ourselves off as grave robbers and treasure hunters. We might be able to learn a few things from the Snakes."

Mobogo - my new fav monster. Ugly is ready to go when the group decides.

Ugly yanks out his hand cannon and points it at the tongue, pulls the trigger.

Pistol: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 7 + 1 = 19

CMB: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Ugly throws his wholw body weight into the statues knees, bouncing off to the side.

Survival: 1d20 ⇒ 18

Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Hey Starson - I posted with another account by accident - would you please remove Pathmaker from the PC list? Thanks!

Ref: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17

Intimidating Prowess: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 2 = 19

”OUT OF THE F#@%ING WAY!”

REF: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Ugly is not so quick with his wits, thankfully his hands are much quicker. "What the hell is that thing?!"

"Time to go!" Ugly is out the door and runnning side by side the Aspis. He grabs a wooden board from the debris, letting the water propel him forward. He nods at their frantic looks, "G'afternoon fellas."

Swim: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

Just a few hours right, Caelhal?

Ugly says privately to the group,"I think we should not head back just yet and have a quick look in the city. If we can find the other two pieces first, it will truly spoil their plans to complete the set. Let's tie him up, and leave him with the boat."

Sorry for delay guys - Labor Day events.

Ugly asks Gideon, "You said 'the tenth one in Shinri’s set'. How many is she looking for, and where is the dig site?"

”Whoever he is affiliated with, I ain't gonna standby and watch a man get crushed to death”, Ugly positions himself next to the trap, ”He's in no position to be of danger even so. Now who's gonna help me.”

STR to throw off/push away the spike trap if that is possible: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

More of a stone meld situation that has trapped his lower body.

Erm...you mean his lower half is basically Han Solo carbonited?

”Let us give you a hand, fella”, Ugly pauses, looks at Sathos, expecting applause.

”There's not much time. It looks like he's already injured, Caelhal, can you heal him and keep him alive?”, Ugly hands him a wand (CLW).

”Tell us your story while we figure this out, Gideon. And who are your two friends?”

Sense Motive: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (11) - 1 = 10

@GM, it's hard to visualize this solution. Can a combined STR from several PCs succeed? Maybe Escape Artist? Is this a Cave-In challenge?

"There must be some strong metal rods in all this twisted debris - look around."

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Ugly checks the boggards for anything useful, other than leeches, then joins the others at the gaping building. Once inside, he comments, ”Someone got here just hours of us, that sunrod is still lit".

Ugly cranes around the bookshelves, looking for the source of the voice, then simply speaks in his rusty baritone, ”Oy, Gideon, did you drop your light? I can't see where yer at”.

Perception for location: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

@Sathos: !Holy! Take it easy hero!

”Watch out for the tongue, fellas”, Ugly takes the haymaker with a calm grunt and a spit, backing off to give room to the greatsword, ”-not that there's much left of it”.

5' step, total defense

Intimidate to Demoralize: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

::sigh:: That's what you get for giving a leech stick. Now it's going up your @$$. Ugly puts a little distance in between, "Bad move buddy - now you're gonna croak."

Use Martial Flexibility to gain Point Blank Shot for 6 rds.

5' step, Leech Kabob, ranged: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 1 = 111d4 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 20

”Hey Ugly”, Ugly calls out and reveals his position. For someone who is normally as diplomatic as a spit in the eyes, Ugly uncharacteristically projects a sense of pacifism to the boggards, perhaps for an equal kindred in handsomeness. He holds out the stick of fresh leech kabob - an offer of peace and conversation.

Bonus for treat offer?

Stealth: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Ugly casually breaks off from the group, walking in between the broken columns and stonework, circling around to the outer side of the boggards. Along the way, he pulls out a wooden stake and skewers a few fat wall leeches.

Ugly leaps off the boat onto the shore. Then bends down to knead a handful of wet sand as if his fingers can smell bygone tracks.

GM can you describe what the city looks like? Does it sit right on the shores?

Ugg, sorry Socrates, missed your post, blame it on this outage.

While in the merchant's shop, Ugly catches Socrates queue to engage the keeper in cordial diplomatic exchange. He picks up a cheap tin blade worth about two coppers.

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 1

"What a piece of crap", and tosses the shiv back into the pile, then deftly walks out to the pier.

Sathos follows the elf.

-killin' it.

Ugly leaps onto the boat and takes position at the bow, securing a solo spot not cramped by others. He doesn't appear to be bothered by Molasses Wallace's sailing skills, at least the boat is pointed in the right direction, he contributes to the push by spitting chew into the water.

Prof Sailing, untrained: 1d20 ⇒ 3
Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

BTW Ugly has a wand of cure light wounds that the party can use freely. When you need, just roll and I'll knock off the charges.

Ugly saunters down the gang plank and looks around at the impressive harbor. At Mirian's question about managing a boat, he shakes his head no says answers back, "-but I can swim and that's good enough to get me on the water. Thanks -we'll take your sailor."

When Socrates mentions cold iron, Ugly says, "If yer sure, I've gotta pick up some blanch. I see a market over there, maybe they've got decent wares."

Purchase: cold iron blanch 20gp, holy water 25gp

"AH HA! A jungle that eats cities" lol

Not too bright, this one, Ugly takes notice of the snakeman's conclusion. When the captain finishes the debrief, he accepts the mission ominously, "I am looking forward to it."

Ready to depart.

Great intro everyone - colorful characters!

Out of the horizon, comes a man; half-man actually. The morning sun rises, his silhouette slithering like a silent serpent. Lashing wind whips at his weathered tabard, sending dust disintegrating back into the void. What others made of him as he approached, he didn't seem to care. There he was and in he walked. He was dark, not dark-skinned; more as if he was always walking in a shadow. Every step he took towards the light, just when his face would be revealed, it wasn't, as if the lights dimmed just for him. ::a tumbleweed rolls by::

The Stranger walks over to the bartender, at least he thought it was the bartender, and sets down his gear. A bear trap drops against the floor. He leans over and speaks with a gravelly tone, "I'm looking for a man who calls himself 'Pinché'. Do you know where I can find him?" When the chamber steward awkwardly replies 'No', the Stranger turns to the others. "How about you, have you heard of such a man?" He drops the half-smoked blackweed roll and takes the next step with his dung-kicker to extinguish. ::squish::vv

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Here he is, Pistolero 1 / Slayer 1 (GM Pathmaker]

If the game goes high tier, I'll have a character for that as well.

Got mine

Ugly one level higher, one level crazier.

"So you gave her the Beacon, sold Skelg the Ripper into marriage, and then let them sail off into the distance!?"

Ugly points a meaty finger at the VC's logic, silently admonishing the mission, SEE?!

omg hilarious Sark

-Posted with Wayfinder

"Freeze in Carnia you crazy witch!", Ugly wanted to shout but decides better to let Skelg find out first hand.

-Posted with Wayfinder

For Ugly's bear trap?

Ugly quietly fumes in the corner of Skelg's room and away from conversation.

Ugly was in the process of reloading, Arggh!, he stomps off to beat up some already dead undead in the galley.

”WHAT?!”, Ugly snarls when the rest of the party suddenly lose their suspicion.

Hmm..that was unexpected. Ugly weighs Alex an Van's reaction before his action.

Ugly's cauldron of patience boils over, he pushes his way to the front, levels his pistol at her and fires a round into her leg, "LIES! TELL US THE TRUTH YOU UNDEAD ICE QUEEN!"

Yes, Chaotic Neutral

RT 10': 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 >>damage: 1d8 ⇒ 6