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 49 posts. Organized Play character for Feral.
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Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Thanks!
I think I'm going to pass for now. I joined three more games within the last week. I need to let things settle down for a bit.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
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Grand Lodge
Wicket's day job is playing with snails but nobody seems to want to pay him for it. =(
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket runs over to kick the next bad guy. "Hey, you too!"
Unarmed Strike (prone, inspire): 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 24
Damage (nonlethal): 1d2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket charges forward and kicks the prone half-elf soundly. ”That’s what you get for hurting poor Mister Tog! He’s ugly but he doesn’t deserve that! Shame on you!”
Unarmed Strike (prone): 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 1 = 23
Damage (nonlethal): 1d2 ⇒ 2
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket waddles forward and gives the dwarf another touch of guidance. "I said get 'em!"
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Anxious about squeezing through the frantic melee, Wicket shares a minor blessing with Rokdor instead. ”Go get ‘em!” Guidance.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Oh, I misunderstood the initiative. I thought Wicket was before the sneak attackery. In that case, Wicket will heal Tog instead of giving him a guidance.
"Oh no! Oh no! Tog you're bleeding everywhere!"
The gnome mutters a spell and touches his mighty orcish companion with a healing spell.
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket is annoyed to find his delightful humming interrupted by incredibly loud walkers.
”Hey, wait a minute. Who are you?” The pudgy gnomes demands while pointing an accusatory finger. ”Drop that poker!”
He reach over to touch Tog’s calf with a minor blessing. Guidance.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket becomes as excited as Sobestian. "What color will they burn?" he asks with joy.
A unanimous glance of disapproval from his peers later, the gnome tables the suggestion. "I guess we could return them to the Lodge..." he says glumly.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket holds his victorious poking finger aloft proudly.
He leans in and studies the curiously hidden chalkboard. Then he studies it again, magically.
Detect magics.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
I forgot some important stuff!
Height: 2d4 ⇒ (3, 2) = 5
Weight: 2d4 ⇒ (3, 1) = 4
3'5" 39lbs
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket frowns and shakes his head in disappointment at Rokdor. Her poking technique was all wrong!
”Silly dwarf. You’ve got to poke like this”, he explains with one pudgy little finger. ”Poke, poke, prod. Poke, poke, prod. Didn’t they teach you this stuff?”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
The alters where the nameplates are to start. Would you like a roll for each one?
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Rokdor’s question is unheard as Wicket pokes around the shrine in search of moving parts or hidden compartments.
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
It sounds like you're not starting in the immediate future. I shall ponder.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
"I guess we should go now", Wicket says glumly after the crowd departs. "It's a shame we can't even see his *splat*."
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
How many yahoos do you have onboard thus far? Anyone I know besides Slackadon?
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
I'd be interested but Shattered Star bores me. =(
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
"Someone pick me up! I wanna seeeee!" Wicket wails as he struggles to see over the shoulders of the crowd. "Is he exploded yet?"
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket studies the inscriptions and then raises his hand insistently. "Oh! Oh! Does that mean we're going to meet gods? Well, almost-gods."
"To the shrine!" he announces while pointing a random direction.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket harrumph at the half-elf's obvious cheating during the otherwise friendly competition. "Yeah, let's go!"
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket artfully mimics the statue's pose.
Perform: Act: 1d20 ⇒ 12
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket frowns a bit at the illusion's aloof behavior and pokes around the room.
Take 20!: 20 + 8 = 28
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket waddles into the room studying everything carefully. He approaches the false gnome with wide-eyed wonder.
”OOoooooo it’s an illusion! A good one even!” he explains. ”Do you think he left it here just to have some fun?”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket rolls his eyes. ”Of course there is silly but I can’t show it to you.”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Thoroughly jealous of the elder gnome’s fancy hat, Wicket raps on the window. ”Helllloooooooooo”, he repeats loudly.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
"Let's!" Wicket cheers. "Arcane magic is so much fun."
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket's head spins as he watches the coin rotate midair and deliver its message.
Any knowledges for Fimbrik?
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket’s eyes become as big as saucers again.
”It’s a Pathfinder coin - it might have a secret message hidden in it! Does anyone have a wayfinder-majig? Gimme-gimme-gimme!”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket similarly blesses himself and squints really hard at the magic coin.
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 4 + 1 = 18
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
How about a guidance!
Wicket mutters to himself and touches the back of the sturdy dwarf's calf. "OoooOOooh. What's it do?"
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
"Oh! Oh! Is this a bribe? I've never been extorted before!" the gnome chirps with excitement.
He fishes around in his things until he produces several coins, a big wad of lint, an apple core, and a handful of pungent pressed flower petals. "Here you go good sir", he says with an exaggerated wink as he dumps the contents in the acolyte's hands.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket frowns at the half-elf’s explanation. ”Not even a little?”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
"Hello! Hello! Hello!" Wicket chirps in an inappropriately loud voice.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket continues to pout a bit even after Sobestian's spell mends a good deal of his wounds. He frowns dramatically as he looks over the papers.
"We should visit Mister Arkath's grave. There might be clues!"
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
I thought Wicket was even odd?!
Wicket sobs as the cruel beastie tears at him with tooth and claw. With eyes full of fear the bloodied pudgy gnome retreats. ”Help!”
Withdraw. Also, ouch.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Fort: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Wicket’s round little nose wrinkles at the powerful smell. Gnomes enjoy a good stink most of the time but this was just too much!
Following mighty Tog’s example he whispers into his open hand conjuring a tiny localized storm-front.
Readied Lightning Arc if they approach (includes point blank shot, inspire): 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 13
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket ever so slowly leans in to peek from between Tog's legs.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket only offered him one berry. They're better for stabilizing folks that are bleeding out.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket's eyes become as big as saucers when the plank breaks under Tog's bulk and the big orc tumbles into the dark crevasse. He grins ear to ear when Tog emerges from the depths under his own power, a bit battered, but alive and well.
"You're hurt!" the pudgy gnome says stating the obvious. "You should eat something. A good snack always makes me feel better after I've scuffed a knee or sprained an ankle." Digging around in his pack, Wicket produces a handful of fresh berries.
He offers one to Tog.
Good Berries: 2d4 ⇒ (2, 2) = 4
Bah.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket, entertained by the notion of a balancing game, sticks his arms out and waddles across.
Taking 10 for 12.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket, having waddled over to the gathering midway through introductions chimes in during a lull. "Is it true?" he asks in a slightly slurred fashion. "That Pathfindering takes you all over Golarion? My sister told me lots of tall tales. I didn't believe most of them until today."
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket’s eyes roll around in his head as he watches the little motes of starlight dance in the glass of unknown spirits. His curiosity finally getting the better of him he picks up the glass and drinks, sipping at first, and then pounding the rest in one big gulp. A wide grin spreads across the gnome’s face and he wipes away the cream splattered across his face, beard, and collar with the back of a hand.
”Yum!” he says after a hiccup.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Having watched the delicious beverages being taken away from the bar for several minutes, Wicket manages to get himself up onto a stool.
”I’ll have one of those”, he says without indicating anything in particular. ”And make it a big one!”
Someone should ask about that whole package thing we’re supposed to be looking for.
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
Wicket happily hands the doorman his club (a large wooden spoon) and a clump of wet moss. ”Thanks!” he chirps happily before following his comrades inside.
His Pathfinder task almost immediately forgotten, the little gnome becomes lost in the chaos and noise of the bustling place. ”OooooOooooo…”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
”A simple task”, says a chubby gnome with wild hair and leaves sticking out from under his tunic. ”We’ll begin right away.”
He waddles over and pats Tog on the back of the calf. ”Come on. If we hurry we might be back in time for lunch!”
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
I was pondering that myself Tog.
Brother perhaps?
Nome Drooid 1 l HP: 7/11 l AC: 17 [T: 14, FF: 14] l Fort: +4, Ref: +3, Will: +4 l Init: +5 l Per: +8
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What's the current party like? Any particular role needed?
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