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Pathfinder 1E [LPF] Memories of the Past
- Thread starter GlassEye
- Start date
Trogdor1992
First Post
Shaking off the shadows' attack Rak'Tan lets out a fearful howl before slashing at the shadow once more, but still finding no purchase.
[sblock=rolls] _: 1D20+2 = [5]+2 = 7
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[sblock=rolls] _: 1D20+2 = [5]+2 = 7
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Trogdor1992
First Post
[sblock=OOC] Looks like the dice gods are wanting to reflect Rak'Tan's fear accurately through my rolls -_-
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ealt
Explorer
Arradon Delgaran
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Arradon deftly dodges the large shadow's swiping claws and delivers a retaliatory slash in kind. He feels the dagger pass through the shadow, slowing down as if it were rending something more solid. Shadows aren't solid, but then again neither are ghosts. The candle! His eyes search frantically for the candle. "Put it out!" Not intimately familiar with such mystical things, he hopes that dowsing the candle will banish the dark spirits.
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[sblock=Action]
Map
Attack:[roll0]
Damage:[roll1]
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[sblock=Arradon Delgaran Mini-Stats]
Arradon Delgaran
AC: 17 (13 flat-footed, 15 touch)
HP: 26/26
CMB: +2 CMD: 16
Fort: +2 Reflex: +6 Will: +1
Bluff: +9 Diplomacy: +7 Disable Device: +10 Perception: +8 Sense Motive: +4 Sleight of Hand: +7 Stealth: +9
Initiative: +5
Sneak Attack: 2d8 (Dagger)
Hidden Blade: +1
Blade Sense: +1
Feats: Blind-Fight, Dodge
Current Weapon in Hand: +1 Dagger, 1d20+6, 1d4+1, 19-20/x2
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None
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[section]
Arradon deftly dodges the large shadow's swiping claws and delivers a retaliatory slash in kind. He feels the dagger pass through the shadow, slowing down as if it were rending something more solid. Shadows aren't solid, but then again neither are ghosts. The candle! His eyes search frantically for the candle. "Put it out!" Not intimately familiar with such mystical things, he hopes that dowsing the candle will banish the dark spirits.
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[sblock=Action]
Map
Attack:[roll0]
Damage:[roll1]
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[sblock=Arradon Delgaran Mini-Stats]
Arradon Delgaran
AC: 17 (13 flat-footed, 15 touch)
HP: 26/26
CMB: +2 CMD: 16
Fort: +2 Reflex: +6 Will: +1
Bluff: +9 Diplomacy: +7 Disable Device: +10 Perception: +8 Sense Motive: +4 Sleight of Hand: +7 Stealth: +9
Initiative: +5
Sneak Attack: 2d8 (Dagger)
Hidden Blade: +1
Blade Sense: +1
Feats: Blind-Fight, Dodge
Current Weapon in Hand: +1 Dagger, 1d20+6, 1d4+1, 19-20/x2
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None
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[section]
Levanna collapsed to the ground in a heap. Her vision blurred and all sound seemed muffled and distant as if she were locked inside a house with no way to see the world except through thick and frosted windows. She felt numb and cold all over. A splotch of color slowly resolved to something resembling Etan waving a small sword about.
The sight penetrated through the fog of her mind, frightening her enough for rational thought to once more take hold. Her mind raced for something she could do, anything. Panic started setting in as she realized that she was almost helpless in her current state, with no way to heal herself and finding herself barely able to move.
But Arradon's command struck her. Levanna's eyes searched frantically for the candle. She spotted it just off to her side where it had landed. With no better alternative, she crawled far enough to reach the candle, threw her palm over it, and pressed it into the ground to smother the flame.
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[sblock=Levanna Mini Stats]Levanna
AC: 12 (10 flat-footed, 12 touch)
HP: 00/07
CMB: -1 CMD: 11
Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +4
Perception: varies +3 to +8 Sense Motive: varies +2 to +4
Initiative: +6
Cantrips prepared: Prestidigitation, Light, Acid Splash
Level 1 spells prepared: Color Spray
Current Weapon in Hand: Quarterstaff
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None[/sblock]
Levanna collapsed to the ground in a heap. Her vision blurred and all sound seemed muffled and distant as if she were locked inside a house with no way to see the world except through thick and frosted windows. She felt numb and cold all over. A splotch of color slowly resolved to something resembling Etan waving a small sword about.
The sight penetrated through the fog of her mind, frightening her enough for rational thought to once more take hold. Her mind raced for something she could do, anything. Panic started setting in as she realized that she was almost helpless in her current state, with no way to heal herself and finding herself barely able to move.
But Arradon's command struck her. Levanna's eyes searched frantically for the candle. She spotted it just off to her side where it had landed. With no better alternative, she crawled far enough to reach the candle, threw her palm over it, and pressed it into the ground to smother the flame.
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[sblock=Levanna Mini Stats]Levanna
AC: 12 (10 flat-footed, 12 touch)
HP: 00/07
CMB: -1 CMD: 11
Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +4
Perception: varies +3 to +8 Sense Motive: varies +2 to +4
Initiative: +6
Cantrips prepared: Prestidigitation, Light, Acid Splash
Level 1 spells prepared: Color Spray
Current Weapon in Hand: Quarterstaff
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None[/sblock]
GlassEye
Adventurer
Kingsholm/Cemetery
There is a puff of greasy smoke as Autumn’s thrown flame discorporates another shadow-spirit. Zinnelis isn’t so lucky: his arrow soars past the shadow-spirit attacking Arradon. Rak’tan hasn’t yet found his footing against these things; his fear is keeping him just off balance enough to make his attacks ineffectual.
Arradon’s blade seems to barely cut through the shadow-membrane that is containing the spirit magic but he realizes the key. The candle.
Despite the haze she is in, Levanna hears Arradon warning and topples the candle. She presses its flame against the grass and puts it out.
The shadows immediately begin to dissipate but they still hold a fraction of their substance. The two facing against Rak’tan leap at him is desperation, trying to drag him down but their embrace is merely cold and drains some of the warrior’s energy.
The larger shadow-spirit leaps at Arradon. One dark limb lashes out and wraps around Arradon’s neck and squeezes. For a moment Arradon cannot breath and he feels cold fingers burrowing into his skin. But then the shadow-spirit howls a despairing cry and fades along with the others into nothingness.
It is quiet. The ghost, Thane, is the only unnatural thing that lingers now and it doesn’t look like he’ll hold together for long. You’re not sure he needs to: his face is calm, as if he’s related what he needed to tell. Still, there may be time to talk with him if you are brief.
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Combat Map
Arradon: hp 21/26 (5 dmg)
Autumn: hp 17/23
Levanna: hp 0/7
Rak’tan: hp 13/24 (4 dmg)
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There is a puff of greasy smoke as Autumn’s thrown flame discorporates another shadow-spirit. Zinnelis isn’t so lucky: his arrow soars past the shadow-spirit attacking Arradon. Rak’tan hasn’t yet found his footing against these things; his fear is keeping him just off balance enough to make his attacks ineffectual.
Arradon’s blade seems to barely cut through the shadow-membrane that is containing the spirit magic but he realizes the key. The candle.
Despite the haze she is in, Levanna hears Arradon warning and topples the candle. She presses its flame against the grass and puts it out.
The shadows immediately begin to dissipate but they still hold a fraction of their substance. The two facing against Rak’tan leap at him is desperation, trying to drag him down but their embrace is merely cold and drains some of the warrior’s energy.
The larger shadow-spirit leaps at Arradon. One dark limb lashes out and wraps around Arradon’s neck and squeezes. For a moment Arradon cannot breath and he feels cold fingers burrowing into his skin. But then the shadow-spirit howls a despairing cry and fades along with the others into nothingness.
It is quiet. The ghost, Thane, is the only unnatural thing that lingers now and it doesn’t look like he’ll hold together for long. You’re not sure he needs to: his face is calm, as if he’s related what he needed to tell. Still, there may be time to talk with him if you are brief.
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[sblock=Combat Stuff]
Combat Map
Arradon: hp 21/26 (5 dmg)
Autumn: hp 17/23
Levanna: hp 0/7
Rak’tan: hp 13/24 (4 dmg)
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Trogdor1992
First Post
"I'm sorry that I was not of much use in that last fight, I just don't like these foul things. Anyone want to take a look at my wounds?" he asks, offering up the proper coin to whoever might heal him.
KahlessNestor
Adventurer
Zinnelis Laediril, Elven Ranger (Level 1)
Kingsholm/Cemetery
Zinnelis surveyed the darkness of the cemetery again, trying to spot any other shadows waiting to attack them. But with the extinguishing of the spirit candle they seem to have dissipated, and their ghostly interlocutor wasn’t long for this world, either, it seemed.
Zinn shipped his bow and walked over to Levanna, offering the wizard a hand up off the grass. “Are you alright?” he asked her.
Rak’tan seemed injured, but Zinnelis had nothing with which to help him.
[sblock=Zinnelis Laerdiril Mini Stats]Zinnelis Laerdiril
HP: 11/11 NL: 0
AC: 15 FF: 13 T: 12
Initiative: +5
CMB: +3 CMD: 16
Fort: +2 Reflex: +5 Will: +2
Perception: +8
Sense Motive: +2 (Favored Enemy +4)
Stealth: +7
Track: +8 (Favored Enemy +10)
Longbow::+4, 1d8, Crit: 20/x3, P, 100 feet
Point Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 feet
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Arrows Available: 58/60
Longsword: +3, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Dagger: +3, 1d4+2, 19/x2, S, P
Thrown: +4, 1d4+2, 19/x2, S, P, 10 feet
Point Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 feet
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Favored Enemy: Magical Beasts +2
Spells Prepared
None
Armed: Longbow, Longsword
Conditions: None
Game Notes:
Light Horse(Daisy)(75 gp)(211.5/230 Heavy encumbered, speed 40, max Dex +1, Check Penalty -6)
Riding tricks: come, heel, stay
Bit and Bridle (2 gp)(1 lb)
Riding saddle (10 gp)(25 lbs)
Saddlebags (4 gp)(8 lbs)
Feed x1 (30 lb, divided by 6 party members) + Rations x3(3 lb)
Owe Autumn 95 gp
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Kingsholm/Cemetery
Zinnelis surveyed the darkness of the cemetery again, trying to spot any other shadows waiting to attack them. But with the extinguishing of the spirit candle they seem to have dissipated, and their ghostly interlocutor wasn’t long for this world, either, it seemed.
Zinn shipped his bow and walked over to Levanna, offering the wizard a hand up off the grass. “Are you alright?” he asked her.
Rak’tan seemed injured, but Zinnelis had nothing with which to help him.
[sblock=Zinnelis Laerdiril Mini Stats]Zinnelis Laerdiril
HP: 11/11 NL: 0
AC: 15 FF: 13 T: 12
Initiative: +5
CMB: +3 CMD: 16
Fort: +2 Reflex: +5 Will: +2
Perception: +8
Sense Motive: +2 (Favored Enemy +4)
Stealth: +7
Track: +8 (Favored Enemy +10)
Longbow::+4, 1d8, Crit: 20/x3, P, 100 feet
Point Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 feet
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Arrows Available: 58/60
Longsword: +3, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Dagger: +3, 1d4+2, 19/x2, S, P
Thrown: +4, 1d4+2, 19/x2, S, P, 10 feet
Point Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 feet
Favored Enemy: +2/+2
Favored Enemy: Magical Beasts +2
Spells Prepared
None
Armed: Longbow, Longsword
Conditions: None
Game Notes:
Light Horse(Daisy)(75 gp)(211.5/230 Heavy encumbered, speed 40, max Dex +1, Check Penalty -6)
Riding tricks: come, heel, stay
Bit and Bridle (2 gp)(1 lb)
Riding saddle (10 gp)(25 lbs)
Saddlebags (4 gp)(8 lbs)
Feed x1 (30 lb, divided by 6 party members) + Rations x3(3 lb)
Owe Autumn 95 gp
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Levanna raised her hand to accept Zinnelis' offer. But her grip was shaky, she winced, and yelped in pain as she tried to rise.
N...No. I cannot, stand," she said, trying to control her breathing. She clenched her eyes shut and rested her head back on the ground.
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[sblock=Levanna Mini Stats]Levanna
AC: 12 (10 flat-footed, 12 touch)
HP: 00/07
CMB: -1 CMD: 11
Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +4
Perception: varies +3 to +8 Sense Motive: varies +2 to +4
Initiative: +6
Cantrips prepared: Prestidigitation, Light, Acid Splash
Level 1 spells prepared: Color Spray
Current Weapon in Hand: Quarterstaff
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None[/sblock]
Levanna raised her hand to accept Zinnelis' offer. But her grip was shaky, she winced, and yelped in pain as she tried to rise.
N...No. I cannot, stand," she said, trying to control her breathing. She clenched her eyes shut and rested her head back on the ground.
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[sblock=Levanna Mini Stats]Levanna
AC: 12 (10 flat-footed, 12 touch)
HP: 00/07
CMB: -1 CMD: 11
Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +4
Perception: varies +3 to +8 Sense Motive: varies +2 to +4
Initiative: +6
Cantrips prepared: Prestidigitation, Light, Acid Splash
Level 1 spells prepared: Color Spray
Current Weapon in Hand: Quarterstaff
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None[/sblock]
