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Have fun storming the castle!

Viri closes in on her attackers, focusing on a single attacker to try and take it down.

Flurry #1: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (1) + 20 = 21
Flurry #2: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (19) + 20 = 39 damage: 2d6 + 22 ⇒ (2, 2) + 22 = 26
Flurry #3: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (20) + 20 = 40 damage: 2d6 + 22 ⇒ (1, 3) + 22 = 26
confirm crit: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (2) + 20 = 22
Flurry #4: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32 damage: 2d6 + 22 ⇒ (1, 6) + 22 = 29
Flurry #5: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (2) + 15 = 17
Flurry #6: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12
Flurry #7: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

8 rolls and 5 of them are 1 or 2 ?! I'm most grievously sorry for any offense, oh great random number generator.

Total damage = 81

She steels herself. The abomination won't let them go. Only ending them will end their suffering.

This means that one unarmed attack would hit. If it further reduced their touch AC, it means another gunshot will hit.

damage unarmed: 2d6 + 12 ⇒ (2, 5) + 12 = 19
damage gun: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15 No DR, as this will stack with the other damage

I actually took the +2 to my attack, negating the -2 for Two-weapon fighting.

will save: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (8) + 20 = 28 half damage
reflex save: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (3) + 20 = 23 full damage

Grapple attempts fail, touch attacks miss

From there she goes into a trance-like state, shooting for faces.

unarmed: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (6) + 25 = 31 Miss
unarmed: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (5) + 20 = 25 Miss
unarmed: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 = 18 Miss
revolver: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (17) + 25 = 42 Touch, Hit
revolver: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (5) + 20 = 25 Miss
revolver: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (13) + 15 = 28 Touch, Hit

Clustered shots lets me add damage defore DR
damage: 2d8 + 22 ⇒ (4, 5) + 22 = 31 Woo Hoo, 11 points of damage!

Viri isn't trying to understand this. She knows that staring too long into the outer void lets the outer void stare into you. She simply beings to try and kill it. as it moves out, she strikes to test its defenses.

AoO: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (9) + 25 = 34
damage: 2d6 + 12 ⇒ (3, 3) + 12 = 18 Bludgeoning, magic, cold iron, silver
If applicable, make Fort save DC 25 vs stun

Viri nods and hands over the ring, telling her the command word for cleaning is "immaculate." Knight-Inheritor's ring

::It seems that he is not himself. Are any of you trained in exorcism?::

Viri switches her rings for a moment and the blood seems to flow off of her, leaving her looking clean and fresh. She then switches back to the new ring.

She lets the others talk, but listens intently. sense motive: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (19) + 17 = 36

She shares her suspicions, ::Something is off with his story.::

Viri will set herself to guard the entrance. Sona and Tia were much better at handling skittish people than she was. She had full confidence that they would handle it.

As they cool down from the battle, Viri will twist her ring to send a message to their latest companion.

::Captain Pallas? I've heard a great deal about your exploits.:: she seems impressed.

I'm here.

the final countdown: 2d20 + 5 ⇒ (5, 15) + 5 = 25

A telepathic wave resounds over the forces of law. Rosa sees the advantage and crafts a strategy to contain the chaos, encircling it and attacking from all sides until it is destroyed.

Another round of slaughter: 1d20 ⇒ 12 At least we're dying slower this round.

Viri forms up in formation with a group of devils of like-minded persuasion. They quickly surround a group of demons that seem even more uncoordinated than usual. They almost seem drunk as they stagger forward on the battlefield. But as the devilish forces attack, their bodies split, releasing the oozes and swarms bound inside. Half of the unit goes down immediately.

Sorry I'm late.
::While this is not our fight, we can't search for evidence until this is over. I agree that we need to stay near each other and watch each other's backs.::

Watching the back, she turns. Before she catches sight of it, she gets the message that this is a Demon Lord. She pauses long enough to see Tia cast the Dimension Door and then rushes out of the building, immediately moving to get cover between her and the Demon Lord. She hopes that it can't see through solid objects.

Move 65' with haste, jumps as if running.
stealth: 1d20 + 31 ⇒ (13) + 31 = 44

Once she is behind cover, she'll slowly move to rejoin the others.

Sorry, I meant to say I was informing the other PC's by telepathy as I made the deal.

Viri sees Sona's intent and throws her weight onto the lever to try and get the Head moving.

str check: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

She leaps into action, using medical skill and her connection to the wellspring of life to aid Rosa. As she does, she comments wryly to the others,

::"One fewer person on this plane that wants to kill us."::

Heal: treat deadly wounds: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (9) + 23 = 32 Heals Rosa's level +28 (healer's hands, healer's satchel)

I'm good.

Is she huge as in "a big medium-sized creature" or "she takes up a 15' square"?

heal: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (4) + 23 = 27
knowledge:planes: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (3) + 25 = 28
knowledge:religion: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (14) + 23 = 37
knowledge:history: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (9) + 20 = 29

She will pause outside of the reach of the injured woman. She speaks simply and plainly, hoping that she hears her words.

"I am not a native of this plane nor a follower of chaos. I and my allies have been sent here in the service of my goddess to investigate a different crime. I and my friends can heal you and free you in exchange for information on the situation."

She opens up her hand, and the gun disappears. There is a momentary pause while she considers her words. Then she places both hands flat over heart. "I swear in the name of my Lady that I shall not harm you without violent provocation while we are on this plane. Conditional upon you swearing the same oath."

diplomacy: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

All of this is sent by telepathy.

I've listed my active buffs at the end of my stat block above.

perception: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (15) + 29 = 44 Arcane sight and scent

Viri flexes her hand and her gun appears in it. She carefully sneaks to check out the opening for immediate threats while the others are preparing.
stealth: 1d20 + 31 ⇒ (18) + 31 = 49
perception: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (11) + 29 = 40

Looks like I was composing my last post while you were posting.

kn:planes: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (8) + 25 = 33
reflex save: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (18) + 25 = 43 Evasion, so no effect

As the walkway begins to crumble, she looks to see where she can land and if she can pick up either Madam Tia or Lilandra in flight. Focusing her inner self, she launches off of the chunk of rubble she is falling with, grabbing at her companion on the way.

perception: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (20) + 25 = 45
who's closest?: 1d2 ⇒ 1 Looks like Lilandra
acrobatics: 1d20 + 68 ⇒ (3) + 68 = 71 Always treated as running, 1 ki for +20. 71 feet before penalties.
Touch attack: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (12) + 25 = 37 This should catch Lilandra

Vriri will join into the speculation on planes.
Kn: planes (assist): 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (6) + 25 = 31

She remembers the stories of great-grandmere having fangs and being able to take hot dishes from the stove without protection. But the blood is diluted in her.

She'll take out some of the more rakish items of clothing and arrange them on herself. But all of the others will know that Viri isn't very skilled at deception. disguise: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

"If we need disguise, I will need assistance or to purchase magic."

We do not have a hulk. I was considering a more hulkish alternate character, but I had already submitted Viri.

Viri is a good front-liner. High AC, Good HP, lots of attacks. Though if their DR is pretty high, her unarmed attacks won't be as effective.

She's okay with disguises, though she will stand in the back for social encounters when disguised.

Since we have telepathic bond, she'll switch the communique ring for the knight-inheritor's ring.

Viri will show the items that they had originally found in the pouch. the pictures and the award. She also remembers the not, "Does 'The Tumnles' mean anything to you?"

reflex save: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (15) + 25 = 40

Viri catches the plate and Tart to the way down. She'll set the plate down and slip the tart into her pouch for later. Pulling out Master Ollandro's pouch, she hands it to Tia. With her personal connection, she should be the one to open it.

Likewise, I cannot reach a DC 50 unless it is a check involving smell.

perception: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (11) + 29 = 40 +4 for smell, and she also notices magical auras, if any.

Viri does not conceal that she is a half elf. With her short hair, her ears and her features are obvious.

Closing her eyes, she pauses to take in all of the wonderful scents of the store. With food merely being optional her entire life, she has only eaten on special occasions. Obviously, it would help the mission to buy things from the shop.

"Rhubarb? I've never had that ever before in my life. I'll take one." She says, letting out the inner child. "No need to even wrap it, I'll enjoy it here."

Viri opens up the floorboards and pulls out a very familiar looking pouch. She will pull out the mementoes and set them aside so that others can see if they connect to any of their clues. While this pouch reads as non-magical, neither do the pouches they received.

She'll wait until either Tia or Lilandra pause in their activities and ask, "Can you decipher the command word for this pouch?"

As they enter, Viri will begin by looking for unusual magical auras. Her goggles give her arcane sight. She expects that he'll have a number of items, but she's looking for anything particularly strong, or in an unusual place.

perception: 1d20 + 29 ⇒ (12) + 29 = 41

After that she'll begin sniffing for strange scents. She will see if there are intruders or the scents of unusual types of beings.

perception (scent): 1d20 + 33 ⇒ (19) + 33 = 52

Viri quickly begins to move a number of useful items from a small pouch to the newer small pouch. He hands move quickly with their mismatched glaces - one grey leather and one green silk. The items are a number of useful things. Spare clothes, rope, a hammock, grappling hook, a spyglass. Finally, she ties a cord from the new pouch to her belt.

She sets aside a pair of goggles and a bandolier of bullets. Putting these on, she says, "I am prepared, but if anybody needs anything additional, I could always be better prepared." She jingles the payment from the mission and she tucks it away.

Viri rises, ready to move. "Scrying on them also teaches us if they are no longer alive."

Viri goes through the reports. "It is also possible that if the team was captured by enemies, or if one betrayed the others, then the reports may be falsified"

knowledge planes: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (10) + 25 = 35

Argh! Today was the day when my ISP decided to crap out. Lovely!

"Hello" she whispers to the cat. She gently strokes along her back as she focuses on the strange image.

I can't get a fifty, but I might be able to assist others.
knowledge Religion: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (10) + 23 = 33
knowledge Planes: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (20) + 25 = 45

Viri steeples her fingers as she absorbs all of the information. "If the exit pills were used separately, then we can presume that they were isolated. We should avoid this if we can. And be ready for trouble if we cannot avoid it."

sense motive: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (16) + 17 = 33

She'll glance over at Sona to see if there's anything else she wants to add.

From our past missions, you'd know that Viri isn't generally offended by things not directed at her.

Sir Panic, do you have any special format for the header lines? Anything you need to see?

Viri won't mind Melani borrowing a shoulder now and then. Viri isn't against physical touch, though it doesn't seem to be something she naturally thinks about.

She is a backup healer as well. This is a full-round action, so it's more likely out of combat. She can do up to 46 hp 5/day 39 11/day, and 23 after that. Unlike normal uses of the heal skill, she can do it multiple times per day per person, but you need to be wounded again between uses. This is more to extend our resources than anything else.

Viri does not need mage armor, even though she could benefit from it. But her monkitude has her starting at AC 40 and I don't want to push our GM's patience.

She is dry. She has at prestidigitation on her ring for that. Plus running at 220 ft/rd or 24 mph.

Viri will allow Tia to look over her items.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (12) + 17 = 29

There is no hesitation as she slips of the newer and fancier of her rings to put on the new ring assigned. but not quickly enough to catch the communication. Her other ring is old worn brass, and the perceptive will notice that it seems to be removed rarely, if ever.

She nods with agreement at Tia's request. She would do the mission regardless, but additional knowledge might reveal methods that won't work.

Halfway across the city, Viri was travelling to the meeting. It seemed that no matter how much she explored, the realm always had surprises waiting to be discovered. This time is was a library of the deeps, submerged in elementally pure water. Knowledge had been collected from a number of aquatic races. On top of that, the central chamber had a fountain of air on the ceiling, a jet whooshing down to cascade back up in bubbles that reflected the lights placed there.

She wished she could have stayed longer, but she had a briefing to get to. She swam to the surface and took to the roads, running toward the center. The roads were populated by creatures and vehicles of all descriptions. It was customary to separate into lanes by speed.

Up ahead, she saw the problem before it happened. A pair of bicyclists paying too much attention to each other, and not enough to those around them. One of them swerved into a riding bird and fell off onto the road.

Viri instinctively swerved, leaping over a smooth metal vehicle on dozens of legs. She swooped up the rider and pulled her off to the side. She was bleeding and Viri talked softly, "Be calm, I have you safe. Let's look at that wound." She pulled bandages from her satchel to bind her injuries. But as she did so, she felt the waters of life flowing through her. The rider would be fine, though her bicycle did not survive the trip.
"I must go, I have an important appointment to keep." and with that, she leapt back into a space in the traffic and began running for the center as well.

Steeping into the room a few minutes late, she bowed. There is a slight pause as she acknowledged the Lady's avatar directly. "My apologies for my tardiness," she said softly as she slipped into the chair, prepared to continue the briefing.

Hello everybody!

Okay, here is Philo Pharynx' submission.

Viri is just your average pirate monk, raised by ghosts on an island with random planar portals.

Concept art

Her homeworld is a pretty common D&D material plane.

So far, it looks like she is roughly on the same scale as the current applicants.