Pathfinder 1E [LPF] Memories of the Past

Zinnelis Laediril, Elven Ranger (Level 1)

Silver Road

Travel had been smooth and easy, as Zinnelis expected this close to Venza. At mid-morning on the second day, however, the lead elf heard a commotion behind him and pulled Daisy up to see Autumn’s horse skittering nervously as the young female human druid disentangled from a small, winged creature. Zinn reached for his bow, but paused as the creature seemed to be begging for help. Zinn picked up Arradon slipping from the forest to rejoin the group.

“Autumn, everything okay?” Zinn asked, sliding from his horse, bow in hand. He thought he saw a flash of green as the creature pawed at her cloak and said something to her, though he didn’t catch what it was. What he did sense was that the woods were too quiet.

The reason became apparent as three white hounds with red-tipped ears step out onto the road in front and behind the party. Zinn eyed them warily.

“Friends of yours?” he asked the creature clutching at Autumn. Slowly he drew an arrow from his quiver to nock in his bow, just in case. Holding it there, he stepped toward the lone front hound a bit.

“Hello there,” Zinn said to the hound, his voice calm, soothing, almost hypnotic, as he moved to within thirty feet. “What are you doing out here?” He reached into his belt to pull out a bit of jerky to offer to the beast, tossing it onto the road near it.

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[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: 60/60
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
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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[section]Autumn Foxfire - Natural Mystic

Autumn is visibly flustered by the sudden appearance of the pixie. A pixie? What in good earth? And as the others have done, she draws notice of the wolves. Lost in the moment, she doesn't hear any questions of the party. She turns and faces the pair in the back. Her arms begin to tingle as she recognizes these as Harran hunting wolves. My mother was always so much better with the animals than me.... She gives them a longing look, in hopes they mellow out, maybe just a touch. She waits for a long minute, nothing. She draws an arrow and fires it at whichever one moves closer first.

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[sblock=Actions]Dismount Horse
Wild Empathy
Draw Arrow
Readied Action: Shoot wolf[/sblock]

[sblock=Rolls]Identify Pixie: 1D20+7 = [14]+7 = 21

Wild Empathy: 1D20+1 = [7]+1 = 8

Shoot wolf: 1D20+5 = [17]+5 = 22
1D8+2 = [2]+2 = 4
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Character Sheet


HP: 23/23 NL: 0
AC: 14 FF:12 T:12

Initiative: +2

CMB: 4 CMD: 16
Fort: +4 Reflex: +3 Will: +7

Acrobatics: +10
Climb: +6
K. Local: +2
K. Nature: +7 (+9 travel in wild, avoid hazards, predict weather)
K. Religion: +2
Perception: +15
Spellcraft: +5
Stealth: +3
Wild Empathy: +1

Longsword: +5, 1d8+2, 19/x2, S
C. Longbow: +5, 1d8+2, 20/x3, P, 80 ft.
Dagger: +4, 1d4+2, 19/x2, P/S, 10 ft.
Fire Bolt: +4, 1d6+1, 20/x2, Touch 30 ft.

Firebolts Available: 7/7
Arrows Available:18/20

Point-Blank Shot: +1/+1 attack/damage within 30 ft.

Spells Prepared:
Orisons: Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Stabilize
Level 1: Burning Hands, Entangle, Jump, Obscuring Mist
Level 2: Flaming Sphere, Produce Flame, Spiderclimb

Armed: Bow
Conditions:

Game Notes:
Received on loan Thano's Classificiation
Bought 2 horses and 2 riding kits: 182gp
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[sblock=OOC]Yes, Rak'tan and Aelspeth are both assumed to be with the group. IIRC, Rak'tan met them at the Library of Society and then again at the Grand Stable as the group was setting out. Aelspeth met up with the group at the way-station.[/sblock]
 


Arradon Delgaran

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At sight of the fierce hounds Arradon's eyes glaze over. A city burns in the background, the din of combat echoes all around. Somewhere nearby a child wails, lost and looking for his mother. Dark-clad men stalk the streets, woe to those whom they catch. Arradon turns a corner; a man lies face-down in the street, several white hounds gnaw at him. The lead hound looks up at him, fur matted with gore... Arradon suppresses a shudder. Bad memories. He grips his dagger tightly and glares at the pair of hounds with a look that could make snow seem warm by comparison.
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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: None
Current Conditions in Effect: None
Temporary items in possession: None
Items not currently in possession: None
Items depleted: None
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On the Road to Kingsholm


As Zinnelis moved towards the lone hound the animal wavered and changed. In a moment, instead of the white hound, there stood a pale-skinned elf. The elf bore a longsword at his side and a longbow across his back and wore some of the finest, most supple leather armor Zinnelis had ever seen. One arm was bare, however, and the thorny vines of a rose curled from wrist to shoulder with numerous small, red roses inked into the pale skin.

”Hunting, brother, for something stolen from the Verdant Prince. Ah, I see the thief quivering in fear of justice on your horse yonder.”

The two Harran hounds at the back of the group halted and stared at the pixie with pale, pink eyes. A third hound approached from the left side of the road, where the pixie came from, and a fourth joined the other two. None came closer but they were in constant movement back and forth, back and forth. Pink eyes never left the pixie for a moment.

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Ok, map: Map

You are responsible for moving your token. Unless you use your phone to post then you’ll only be able to view the map; in that case, you’ll need to tell me roughly where you want to move and I’ll move your token for you. This map is really too small for the scene but it’ll have to do. When Merry and Trogdor show up and start posting regularly, I’ll add Aelspeth and Rak’tan to the map.

For now, we’re not in combat rounds but if it comes to it, the party has initiative.

Init:
PCs
Harran and Hounds

Harran Elf
Hound 1 AC 13; hp 13/13
Hound 2 AC 13; hp 13/13
Hound 3 AC 13; hp 13/13
Hound 4 AC 13; hp 13/13
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Rak'Tan takes a cautious step towards the strange elf, unsure of where the situation at hand may lead. "Who might you be, and why are you chasing this creature?" Rak'Tan asks of the elf, trying to remain unthreatening.

[sblock=OOC] I'm all set and good to go, but I'm one of those phone people you were talking about :) [/sblock]

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Rak'tan Veragni

HP: 24

STR:15 DEX:14 CON:14
INT:14 WIS:12 CHA:10

AC: 17 FF: 15 T: 12

CMB: +4 CMD: 16 BAB:+2

Speed:20'

Fort: +5 Ref: +4 Will: +3

Special: +5 resistance to fire/cold/lightning

Acrobatics:1
Appraise:2
Bluff:2
Climb:3
Escape Artist:0
Fly:-1
Heal:1
Intimidate:4
Perception:2
Ride:3
Sense Motive:1
Stealth:1
Survival:2
Swim:0

Initiative: +2

Attack:
Fire-Forged Greatsword-
2d6+3 slashing

Feats: Lightning Reflexes, Combat Reflexes, Iron Will

Current Weapon in Hand: None

Current Conditions: None

Temporary Items: None

Items Depleted: None

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Zinnelis Laediril, Elven Ranger (Level 1)

Silver Road

Zinnelis took a step back as the form of the hound wavered, putting his hand back on his bow and drawing the string slightly. The form solidified into an elf in fine leather armor, with one arm bare, marked with intricate tattoos of thorns and roses. Zinn’s eyes went briefly to Arradon, who had similar tattoos marking his left arm.

”Hunting, brother, for something stolen from the Verdant Prince. Ah, I see the thief quivering in fear of justice on your horse yonder,” the elf said.

“Is that the case?” Zinn asked. “What is it he is to have stolen?” the ranger asked the elf. “You are not from around here,” Zinn remarked, noting the elf’s accent.

Zinn saw two more hounds join the others behind him, but he had to trust the other party members to watch them as he kept his focus on the strange elf.

“If he has truly stolen, then we can take him into custody and bring him with us to the next town to face trial,” Zinnelis told the elf.

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[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: 60/60
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
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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[section]While the others spoke to the pale elf, Levanna turned her attention back to the pixie.

"Is this true? What do you have that he claims you have stolen? Tell me the truth and I will help you as best I can," she said.

[sblock=Roll]Diplomacy on the pixie: 1D20+5 = [12]+5 = 17
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[sblock=Levanna Mini Stats]Levanna
AC: 12 (10 flat-footed, 12 touch)
HP: 07/07
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: Mage Armor, 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]
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