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Subject: mmk
I could see my assassin agreeing to work with you, Shield Wolf. Anything that gives him a bonus. lol
Also, yes, Daggers, not short swords. Human, not elf-kin. And I have NO idea what feats are... I always played 2e. So if someone is willing to help me with this build, I would be ever so greatful.
As for skills, i gotta say the list Ayrn posted looks good... How many do I get?
And finally, in regards to the equipment thing, I would be focusing my cash towards good blades before all else, as the goal of my assassin is to not give his opponent time to land a blow. Honestly, I would need to know how much cash i have to spend, and what different types of blades cost.
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Ayrn's note: I put together the following character sheet for you. If you like it, awesome. If not, I'll get rid of it. You can edit it by clicking the edit button so you can fill in the missing information (i.e. name, description, etc.). A couple notes:
1) I gave the character a Hand Crossbow... if you hate it, getting rid of it gives you back 401 gp.
2) Your ability score rolls turned out decent... definitely better than a standard point buy. Unfortunately, I failed to email them to Philosopher when I rolled them. He may require you to re-roll.
3) I gave your character the Infernal and Goblin languages (gained through your Linguistic skill) as they would seem to be the languages of the enemy. If you would like different ones, choose away.
4) www.d20pfsrd.com is an amazing resource. You can find more detailed information about the Rogue class features there.
Think that's it.
Peace!
Ayrn
Name: Arimm Vortious
Race: Human
Class: Rogue 3
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 145lbs
Description: Short and Lithe, most would see him as little of a threat. Clean shaven with an unkempt mop of dark brown hair, approximately 3 in. long. Though no scars are apperant on his face, his body holds many, mostly caused from short blades from his days of training. He rarely speaks, but when he does, it is a whispy, scratchy voice, choked with a deep southern accent.
Background ?????
ABILITY SCORES
Strength: 12 [+1]
Dexterity: 19 [+4]
Constitution: 17 [+3]
Intelligence: 10 [+0]
Wisdom: 13 [+1]
Charisma: 9 [-1]
FAVORED CLASS BONUS: +1 HP at 1st, 2nd and 3rd levels
SKILLS: Acrobatics 3 ranks (+10 total); Climb 2 ranks (+6 total); Disable Device 3 ranks (+10 total); Escape Artist 1 rank (+8 total); Intimidate 3 ranks (+5 total); Linguistics 2 ranks (+5 total); Perception 3 ranks (+7 total); Sense Motive 3 ranks (+7 total); Sleight of Hand 3 ranks (+10 total); Stealth 3 ranks (+10 total); Swim 1 rank (+5 total)
FEATS: Point Blank Shot {bonus}; Weapon Finesse {1st}; Weapon Focus [Daggers] {Talent}; Two-Weapon Fighting {3rd}
ROGUE CLASS FEATURES: Weapon Proficiencies [All simple weapons, hand crossbow, rapier, sap, shortbow, and short sword]; Armor Proficiencies [Light]; Sneak Attack +2d6 damage [gain extra damage when foe is denied their DEX bonus to AC or when flanking a foe]; Evasion; Rogue Talent [Weapon Focus (Daggers)]; Trap Sense +1
LANGUAGES: Common, Goblin, Infernal
EQUIPMENT: Twin Masterwork Daggers [302 gp each]; Other Daggers x6 [2 gp each]; Chain Shirt +1 [1250 gp]; Masterwork Thieves’ Tools [100 gp]; Acid Flasks x2 [10 gp each]; Smoke Sticks x5 [20 gp each]; Tindertwigs x10 [1 gp each]; Everburning Torch [110 gp]; Caltrops x5 [1 gp each]; Trail Rations x6 days [3 gp]; Bedroll [1 sp]; Blanket [5 sp]; Backpack [2 gp]; Grappling Hook [1 gp]; Silken Rope (50 ft) [10 gp]; Explorer’s Outfit x2 [10 gp each]; Potions of Cure Light Wounds x2 [50 gp each]; Masterwork Hand Crossbow [400 gp]; Bolts x20 [1 gp]
WEALTH REMAINING: 251 gp; 4 sp [Depending on what Philosopher advises, you may want to spend your remaining funds on a combat-trained, light warhorse and riding saddle.]
COMBAT STATISTICS
Senses: Perception +7
Initiative: +4
Speed: 30 ft
FORT Save: +4
REFL Save: +7 (+8 vs Traps)
WILL Save: +2
Total Armor Class: 19 (20 vs Traps)
Flat-footed AC: 15
Touch AC: 14
Damage Reduction: None
Current Hit Points: 32
Total Hit Points: 32
Base Attack Bonus: +2
Attacking with Masterwork Daggers:
One Dagger Melee: +8 attack; 1d4+1 damage (+2d6 when sneak attacking); 19-20 / x2 critical
Two Daggers Melee: +6 / +6 attack; 1d4+1 damage (+2d6 when sneak attacking); 19-20 / x2 critical
Ranged Attack within 10 ft: +9 attack; 1d4+2 damage (+2d6 SA) 19-20 / x2 crit
Two Daggers Ranged Attack within 10 ft: +7 / +7 attack; 1d4+2 damage (+2d6 SA) 19-20 / x2 crit
Attacking with Other Daggers:
One Dagger Melee: +7 attack; 1d4+1 damage (+2d6 when sneak attacking); 19-20 / x2 critical
Two Daggers Melee: +5 / +5 attack; 1d4+1 damage (+2d6 when sneak attacking); 19-20 / x2 critical
Ranged Attack within 10 ft: +8 attack; 1d4+2 damage (+2d6 SA); 19-20 / x2 crit
Two Daggers Ranged Attack within 10 ft: +6 / +6 attack; 1d4+2 damage (+2d6 SA); 19-20 / x2 crit
Attacking with Masterwork Hand Crossbow:
Ranged Attack within 30 ft: +7 attack; 1d4+1 damage (+2d6 SA); 19-20 / x2 crit; 20 bolts
Posted on 2012-10-23 at 13:26:58.
Edited on 2012-10-24 at 00:48:51 by Salvator Navaar
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Topic: Interest in another Star Wars game
Subject: Bang Bang
Lets do this!
Posted on 2012-10-23 at 00:01:13.
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Topic:
Subject: Well, you see...
First off, my response to the weapon-type:
Primary; Duel curved daggers
http://i497.photobucket.com/albums/rr331/palmerproperties/100_4377.jpg
Secondary; Short scimitar
http://i541.photobucket.com/albums/gg387/silvertoothray/Scimitar.jpg
Definately up close and personal.
As for the alignment, I am thinking along the lines of someone with a natural tendancy to kill, as it is the only thing that makes him feel truely fulfilled. However, he DOES have a pull towards good, and figures that if he kills in the name of 'good', he can't really be faulted in the afterlife. Better to kill for a king than for coin.
(Chaotic good/evil tendancies)
Obviously the other PCs would have issues with me, but understand that though I'm a bit sadistic, I am also 100% loyal, uncorruptable (As material means little to me)And inargueably efficient at what I do.
Lemme know what you think.
Posted on 2012-10-22 at 23:54:30.
Edited on 2012-10-22 at 23:57:14 by Salvator Navaar
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Topic:
Subject: Im In
Never played path finder, dont know the exact rules, but i would like to play. Figure i could be a rogue, Likely assassin. But if an assassin isn't quite acceptable, I'll stick with thief.
Posted on 2012-10-22 at 12:51:55.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: mmk
Desrik nodded, most of his focus on Karia. "Worth a shot, but we may have to wait a bit. Might seem a bit fishy that he hears that sort of bait moments after his door was kicked in. We need to go back to the tavern for now. Maybe leave someone to watch the house for a bit. Maybe take turns"
Looking down at the Woman, Desrik asked, "Are you ok to stand, or do you require support?" in an obviously concerned voice.
Posted on 2012-10-21 at 09:01:09.
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Topic: Wanderlust Information Thread
Subject: Greet
Hey Rinn, welcome
Posted on 2012-10-20 at 12:37:23.
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Topic: Interest in another Star Wars game
Subject: oh ya
Im still down.
Posted on 2012-10-20 at 12:36:11.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: ouch
Desrik shook his head and knelt beside Karia, making sure she wasn't too badly wounded.
"Well, I suppose we don't have suprise now.... Vyran, would you and Twig watch the back? I will stay up here. I still say we wait for him, but if you want to try a window, I think it's best Twig goes with you." He said over his shoulder, while examining the large area of impact on Karia's body.
Posted on 2012-10-20 at 12:34:55.
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Topic: Interest in another Star Wars game
Subject: ya
Im always down for a star wars game. Either setting. I do wonder though, assuming we do the clone war thing, what are the race/class options? I dont wanna play the jedi, but JUST a trooper is a bit vanilla for me. Obviously I would be down to make a trooper.... but not a clone if possible....
I will also add that is the troopers are only able to be clones, I will still want to play, im just hoping out loud here. lol
I can keep to the posting times, and though I am not fully aware of most of the rules, I know role playing, and If i have a question, I'll shoot you a PM.
Posted on 2012-10-19 at 23:57:13.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: lol
Desrik smiled to himself, considering how nice it would be to get the man in his sleep. But a thought occured to him.
"Hold, Vyran. If I were to trap my residance, the door would surely be one of the deadliest contraptions. However, if you feel up to the task, you could always test your luck with scaling the place and entering from one of the upper windows."
He raised an eyebrow, continuing,
"But I still say we meet him out here. If he is a known thief, I highly doubt the penalty for re-aquiring our gear will be too serious."
Posted on 2012-10-17 at 23:12:37.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: Desrik's plan... kinda
Desrik smiled, an idea coming to mind.
"We could always just wait outside for him. After a quick walk about to make sure he doesn't have a back door.... The guy has to come out simetime. Then we just jump him."
He honestly didn't think HE could put up much of a fight alone, even if this 'Butterfingers' was a scrawny thief. But Karia could obviously do some damage, and four on one was generally a safe bet for victory.
"Either way," He continued, "We need our stuff, and I prefer to not play with deadly traps."
Desrik eyed Twig for the first time since the man had awoken. Vyran seemed a stand up guy, from the little Desrik saw, but he didn't know about this other guy....
'I suppose he WAS with up in the puddle....' He reasoned, though for some reason, he decided he had better watch the man.
Posted on 2012-10-16 at 00:26:22.
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Topic: Star Wars: The Imperial March
Subject: Into the Fire
Salvator sits near the back of the ship, eyeing the clones that were to 'help' him. A few seemed less boned up to the task than their commander. And indeed they should be. They were the fodder...
The ship rocked from what Sal could only assume was a large blast striking it. Honestly he wasn't sure. He had seen plenty of battle, but few war zones, And heavy artillery was hardly his area of expertise. It had only been a few years since he had seen anything away from Kiffax, but he had quickly learned that blasters were the dominent weapon in this galaxy. He had also learned that the most money was made from situations that few could survive. That was why he was here. Credits.
He paid little attention to the men and women around him, having already decided most were as good as dead. He simply concentrated on the fight ahead.....
"Queit!" The Sergeant yelled extremely loudly, drawing Salvator from his thoughts.
"If you have any complaints TC-1247 you should bring it up with the CO."
"As if he'd listen to a clone trooper." TC-1247 mumured quietly in the corner."
"Five minutes to the LZ" The pilot called over the loudspeaker.
"Allright troopers! You all know the objective... draw fire so the spec ops guys can get to their mission!" The sergeant shouted to his soldiers. He turns to the spec ops group, and said overly loudly," So we'll draw their fire so you can do you're mission. Make sure our sacrifice is not in vain." Silence hangs in the gunship as the ship descends.
"3 minutes! Be ready!" The pilots voice crackled over the loudspeaker.
" All right Soldiers! At the ready! Final checks now!" The sergeant commanded from his seat. The stormtroopers hurry for final checks except for TC-1247. He loaded his gun, but doesn't seem to do anything else. The young, unhelmeted trooper checked his gear, but hasn't to put his helmet on.
"Already checked," Tc-1247 mumured arrogantly
"2 minutes!" The restraints on the chairs opened up, allowing for movement. The stormtroopers burst up and prepare to dismount.
" TK-3412! Private Istoran! Bucket on!" The sergeant barks at the young trooper. Private Istoran places his helmet on his head slowly, seemingly not wanting to be on the ship.
"1 minute! Everyone at the ready!" The stormtroopers stand readily near the hatch, anticipating it's opening. The silence is thick, as everyone waits for the hatch to open.
" 5, 4, 3, 2 ,1... go go go!"
Salvator leaps from the ship along with the troopers, growling as a blaster bolt takes a clone in front of him. Quickly falling into a half-crouch, he moves for the trench, letting off only a couple blasts from his twin
Relby K-23s before rolling for the only cover in sight. Around him, white-armored bodies fell dead, grasping blaster wounds and letting out cries of pain.......
((Ill leave it at that... Not sure if us making the first trench is a givin or not. lol))
Posted on 2012-10-14 at 08:56:31.
Edited on 2012-10-16 at 00:17:43 by Salvator Navaar
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Topic: Wanderlust Information Thread
Subject: asdf
lol, no prob. it worked out. I didnt figure it was gonna happen anyways. priests are, as a rule, non violent. lol
Posted on 2012-10-11 at 23:48:39.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: grrrr
Desrik stared after the priest, teeth still gritted.
Moving to follow Karia, he shrugs to Vyran as he passes.
As he approached Karia, he noticed the strut.
'Damn... maybe she didn't need my help....' He thought to himself for a moment before kneeling beside her.
He considered placing a hand on her shoulder, but decided she might still be in an unsteady mood.
Rather he simply asked in a near whisper, "Karia... Are you alright, dear girl?"
He was very concerned, but even more curious...
Posted on 2012-10-11 at 23:47:51.
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Topic: Wanderlust Information Thread
Subject: ASDF
Dom's response. Desrik holds a spoon that shall soon poke out from Dom's eye socket... lol
Posted on 2012-10-11 at 12:40:03.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: ASDF
" So Dom seems to be trying to...ah... do something with Karia," Vyran mumured quietly. But the hint was unneeded. Desrik was already rising, teeth gritted.
Stepping up beside Karia, Desrik eyed Dom up and down.
In the calmest voice he could muster, he said, "You have given us information, and are due payment. And I hear tell one form of currency down here is a duel. Care to fill me in on any details of such an engagement before I begin to remove your limbs?"
Desrik's anger was obvious, and his mind clouded. Perhaps he was being brash, but he had wanted to hurt this man ever since he had laid eyes on him. (Not to mention, Desrik couldn't help but feel he had a connection to Karia, though that might just be his imagination.)
He wasn't exactly sure what he would do if Dom pulled a weapon. Desrik wasn't exactly a big guy. But he couldn't bring himself to stand another minute of the perverts lusty eyes on Karia. And besides, they had the information they needed. Even if Desrik fell right here, the others would be able to find Butterfingers. And Karia would be safe.....
Posted on 2012-10-10 at 02:21:49.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: ASDF
Desrik glared at the 'priest', but remained silent. He was content to let the others do the talking for now.
'No need to screw this up, if this guy can help...' He thought to himself, pushing away the desire to pound on the guy.
Posted on 2012-10-04 at 12:24:07.
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Topic: Star Wars The Imperial March Q&A
Subject: Can't wait
I am basically RPing my next character that I will create on SWCombine if my current one dies. lol
Posted on 2012-10-02 at 12:19:09.
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Topic: Might start a game
Subject: Might start a game
So, I was thinking of starting up a free-form RP. Make a good story and all that. But I am not sure what genre to start. Honestly, I could make a good story-setup for almost any genre, and was hoping to get some feedback on any genres people would be interested in playing.
Im thinking a 3-6 player group.
Posted on 2012-10-01 at 23:15:38.
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Topic: The Bleeding Lute - Come on in and Play!
Subject: ASDF
Salvator, having a few drinks in him by this time of night, watched the hooded figure enter, moving to a solitary table. Judgeing by the slender form, Salvator could only assume it was a female.
Her ordering a small glass of wine confirmed this theory. And what was more? She appeared to have no companion.
"This is what I live for." Salvator mumbled to himself, finishing off his current mug and sliding from his barstool.
For the ammount he had consumed, he moved rather well, as if he had practiced appearing sober quite often.
Stepping over to her table, he gave a slight bow, large hat in hand.
"Hello. I am sorry to bother you, but I couldn't help but notice you sitting here alone. Would you care for some company?" He asked in a smooth voice, flashing a small smile.
Posted on 2012-10-01 at 23:08:24.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: asdf
Desrik nodded, having remained silent until now.
"This Butterfinger guy will pay, as is fitting of all thieves." He said cryptically, making a motion that seemed to indicate a noose.
"For now, we should focus on making money. I doubt these people will remain so civil if we can't pay our way..." He added, eyeing Karia. "No matter how 'persuasive' you can be, my dear. Besides, I'm willing to bet we had some cash on us when we were robbed." Desrik seemed to consider something for a moment.
"This is a rather small town. I imagine a thief that is known by the tavern girl can't be hard to find...."
Posted on 2012-09-30 at 08:01:35.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: Ah, Good
Desrik graciously accepted the garb, though his eyes continued to slide over to veiw Karia. He wasn't sneaky about it. After all, from their obvious lack of memory, it was just as likely that she was his as not.
'Still.... She doesn't seem familier to me.... But nothing does at this point....' He thought to himself, dressing quickly. It was nice to be out of the puddle.
Once finished, he began to the tavern, holding the door for Karia. (And the others, he supposed, since he didn't want to come off as rude in front of her.)
Posted on 2012-09-29 at 11:26:35.
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Topic: man, I suck
Subject: asdf
Interesting hypothisis....
Makes sense to me.
Posted on 2012-09-28 at 00:11:32.
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Topic: Star Wars 'Imperial March' recruitment
Subject: Ready
I'm always ready to game some star wars. lol
Posted on 2012-09-27 at 00:10:59.
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Topic: Wanderlust
Subject: Desrik
Wet. Cold. These were Desrik's first consious thoughts.
He was dimly aware that he was laying in what might have been a large mud puddle. And he was getting a draft...
"Hey! Does anyone have any clothes I could have?" A call sounded from very near. 'Not just me, eh?' Desrik thought to himself, cracking an eye open and glancing over.
He quickly shut said eye again.
'Lovely. My first sight is a naked man....' He thought bitterly to himself. What had happened? Why was he lying here? And speaking of, where the hell was 'Here'?
Sitting up, he moved his head side to side, cracking his neck. Opening his eyes again, but avoiding the other man, he glanced around. It seemed they were in some sort of small village. Looking up, he could see the sky, distantly. Large earthy walls of a ravine surrounded him.
'Lovely...' He thought again, eyeing the passer-bys. They seemed to not pay much attention.
'Odd. I would think naked people in a pool of water would draw attention.....'
Looking around the pool, he saw two others besides the first naked man. Another man, and a woman.
Desrik's gaze paused on her. She was beautiful, even in the grime.
'Perhaps it isnt all bad.... Who is she?' he thought to himself, eyes not leaving her form.
He was distantly aware that he should really get some clothes... but then, at the moment, he wasn't exactly out of place.
Without turning to look at the standing man, Desrik asked,
"So, sir, if I may ask... Who the hell are you, and why the hell am i unclothed? And assuming you know more than me, why are we in each other's presence? All naked, i might add...."
Posted on 2012-09-27 at 00:09:51.
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