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Starfinder and legendary kitchen aid DICEBOT enters the room and fills it with its loud declamation DICEBOT HAS FOUND THREE FRIENDS TO TRAVEL TO THE DRIFT WITH HIM. DICEBOT IS VERY HAPPY! DICEBOT'S NEW FRIENDS ARE CALLED
LUCKLESS HERO
PAIZO FAN
JAF0
MY SHUTTLE LEAVES FROM HERE. THAT IS A LINK. CLICK IT
DICEBOT leaves, leaving silence in its clanking wake.

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Several comm units begin to vibrate and chime with various tunes. Though the most prominent being the new Strawberry Machine Cake's latest hit. It seems as if several jobs have been posted.
The Commencement
- Chetna Wavari
- Vahni Dahawan
- Alimony
- Kentalch
Meet at the Lorespire Complex (Gameplay Link)
******
Fugitive on the Red Planet
- Conrad
- Kai Starchaser
- Xy Xy
- jed "nibbler" Scooter

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A petite girl, inexplicably dressed in a rabbit suit (link) enters the lodge, singing.
Na-na-na-na I'm a Rocket Girl!
Na-na-na-na I'm a Rocket Girl!
Let's hear it for our special guests!
Marjim Marc Arafiles
HayatoKen
Tektite
Cwethan
Cellion
...and Grandmaster Andy G!
Inviting out special guests to join 1-05 The First Mandate
The cab leaves from here (link)!

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The girl in the rabbit suit steps in again and says
ooh, I forgot to read the backside of the card!
Our other guests are:
Trishadow
lucklesshero
matthais777
Sethran
JAF0
Elinnea[/b]
We've got another cab (link) for the six of you!
She smiles brightly and throws some kisses at the crowd as she leaves, flopping the bunny ears.

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An android walks in looking slightly unhappy. He goes to the bar and orders a non alcoholic beverage and grunts.
So due to some mistakes at the big office, they are holding my pay for my last mission and I can't get another job till then. Let's hope this clears up quickly, I will get stir crazy soon!
post is dotting the thread and I am waiting on my chronicle from the conformation because apparently they are editing the chronicle sheet for the conformation.

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A well dressed lashunta walks in, appearing very confident as she casually converses looking for the latest news and jobs. In actuality she is more than a little nervous about what new possibilities await, but is used to putting on this act.
Who wants to buy me a drink and tell me what kind of work we have around here? Haha I'm only joking, the drink is on me if you have opportunities to talk about.
dotting, looking to get started in organized play

GM Redelia |
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Hi, everyone, I just wanted to remind you that tomorrow is the support deadline for OutPost. If you follow the instructions in the OutPost announcement by tomorrow, you will receive the scenarios you are signed up to run for free. You may sign up to GM after the deadline, but then you are responsible for buying your own scenario, if you don't already own it.

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As the well-armored figure enters the room, the floor almost seems to vibrate with the metallic echo of each one of its heavy steps.
"Greetings, Starfinders." the android announces in a low, somewhat metallic voice. "I am Aegis-9, Member of the Exo-Guardians and Defender of the Pact Worlds."
"The Starfinder Society has long served as a beacon of knowledge and hope among the Pact Worlds. Though the glow of that beacon may have somewhat diminished following the tragedy of the Shattered Stars Incident, it has not been extinguished.
“In any war, indeed in any great endeavor, there are calms between storms. There will be days when we lose faith. Days when our allies turn against us...but the day will never come that we forsake the Pact Worlds and its people.”
Adding another potential recruit for organized play.

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"Beep, beep
The coms units of a number of young starfinders go off at the same time.
"Please report to Historia-7 at once."
Looking around, you see the lucky beepees are: Mobius Caslan, Mnamae-6, Goose, Haan Christian Anderson and Xochitl T'zek

GM Hmm |

The Lady in Red looks at her holographic clipboard.
“There is a last minute replacement to the OutPost Schedule!”
GM Bret has offered to replace a no-show GM for us, but there was only one player signed up... Largely because the initial line was mistakenly highlighted in Orange, though it was on the Paizo forums. We need five players willing to play level 4 SFS pregens.
What happened to the "Claim to Salvation" game that was on line 82 of the signup sheet? I was signed up and looking forward to that. Looks like someone deleted that line around 2am last night.
It is now BACK!
It is now on line 83 of the OutPost spreadsheet. Come join if you are interested in trying out Starfinder!
Hmm

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A reticent android skulks into the room and sits at an empty table. He takes note of a few occupants and starts tapping away on his personal comm unit, researching people.

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A business-casual looking Lashunta enters the station. He lets out an exaggerated sigh. "I never realized how good I had it in software and devices. I never thought I'd be coming here for a job..." He sits down at the far end of the almost-empty table from the loner android.

Kate Baker Contributor |
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Hi, Xronbian! The process for making a character is pretty much as it's laid out in the Starfinder Core Rulebook, but you'll also want to check out the Roleplaying Guild Guide, which gives you some specific Society rules. Then just hang around in the Recruitment section here to get into a game!
If you have specific questions on making your Society character, people here will be happy to help.

GM Hmm |

Sp i can to the realization i want to play this game..but i have no idea how to even go about making a character
I am wondering if this is a more literal question about formatting characters for Play-by-Post. If so... We can help you with that too! In the PBP GM Kit linked in my folder is the Pregens Project which includes not only pre-formatted pregens, but also PBP character formatting templates for both Pathfinder and Starfinder.
Ask us for help, and there’ll be people who can help you get through the process!
Hmm

Evalsted Marthmorrow |

“The comm system is down!?” cries an elderly man as he slams a comm unit against the table in front of him. “ You have got to be kidding me! Such power outages seemed to be routine while I was helping with all those repairs on The Master of Stars, but I’d expect to be able to use the comm service while here on the station.” The man sighs. “ I suppose I’ll have to do this the old fashioned way.”
Climbing up on one of the tables, the man shouts, ”Listen up! Venture-Captain Arvin has asked that Starfinders Darqen Taabestuun, Vchk, Neon Punk and… wait, is this name right? It looks like something out of some sitcom… Zapp Brannigan, Nameless Man … all report to his office for briefing! With the comm unit down, I’m afraid that I can’t tell you anything more so I suppose that you’ll all just be heading into the unknown. ”
The man awkwardly stumbles down from the table and heads for the door, tossing the comm unit in the trash on his way out.

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A little droid flies into the bar only to stop at what seems to be a sign. Once there a whirr can be heard as a little arm comes out and pins a holographic message to the board. Those approaching it and touching it will have an image pop up followed with what seems to be the voice of the person. It is the First Seeker Luwazi. "Fellow Starfinders, I am looking for able people to handle a few errands for me, if interested leave your name here and once we have a capable team I will send for you!"

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A vesk wearing overalls over his iridishell armor... and not much else... walks up to the holographic message and writes down his name. On the wall behind it. With a pen. He smiles to himself, then wanders back to the bar. "Heya... what's the cheapest beer ya got? I'll get five of em."

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All of a sudden alerts go off for several pathfidners, email notifications, quick short message bursts, when checking the starfinders notice they are being summoned by the first seeker Luwazi Elsebo.
The Starfinders summoned are Darqen, Rora, He-Who-Grinds-Blades-to-Dust, Verus the Unbroken, Zargothrax McDonald

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A massive shirren pushes his way in past all the newcomers. He scans the crowd then growls out, "I hear Venture-Captain Arvin's got a job for some quick gun-hands. If you've got what it takes, go to this message board and scrawl your name on it. Should be contacting you soon."
Recruiting for #1-02: Fugitive on the Red Planet (tier 1-4).

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Gunnz is sitting at the bar, drinking, heavily.
Her ears perk up as several com units buzz simultanously. She checks hers, but it shows nothing.
Looking around she can see a number of Starfinders already standing up to leave. "What do Savoy, Medrick, Harqen, Alimony, Mobius Caslan and Luke (Will?) have that I don't?" she asks the bartender as the lucky starfinders head to the door to discover something about ashes.

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"Well. It's not as bad as I thought."
The woman looks around. A strange combination of brutality common to all half-orcs, and some of the femininity inherent in her, attracts to her person fleeting attention of several other visitors. Her heavy armor is adorned with several Knights of Golarion emblems, though it is unlikely that she is one of them - a different coloring of clothing, and a different manner of behavior.
"Give me something to drink. Castrovel Dark Craft is fine. However, if not, me can get away any swipes... By the way, is there any jobs? One of my buddies, who's kind of an active Starfinder, promised that persons like me..." - she crooked smiles, 'involuntarily' throwing a glance at a few dents from claws and bullets on the armor - "...will find here a business worthy of their talents!".

Evalsted Marthmorrow |
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An elderly man rushes into the room, looking harried and rather nervous. "Reynald Talbot!" The man shouts into the room, usually occupied by Starfinder agents looking for new assignments. "Are any of you Reynald Talbot? Please, let just one of you be Reynald Talbot!"
Frantically looking over the assembly, the man works his way through the crowd uttering, "Talbot! Talbot! Talbot!", trying desperately to locate the Starfinder. After several minutes, he consigns himself to failure.
"So, it must be true what they say." The man says, slumping down in an empty chair, looking hopeless and defeated. "Talbot has left the Starfinder Society. Gone off, who knows where?"
The man sighs, "I just hope that he didn't take anything with him." A chill works its way down the man's spine. "Oh, I guess I'd better tell the Venture-Captain about this. Chances are, he's going to want to do something about it!"

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A lovely golden android sachets into the bar looking concerned as several personal coms units go off.
Fuskee, Vixi Trixen, Jed "Nibbler", OMID, and Mobius Caslan all glance at their com units, look around and spot each other and then head off.
The android looks around the almost empty bar. "Luwazi said to see if there were any drunks in here looking for a mission, there is still one spot. Said something about "good media coverage..."
One spot left for Live Exploration, Extreme! if anyone wants in.
"The Exemplation is about to leave..."

GM_CariMac |

A crackling announcment comes over the loud speaker. "Check your datapads for the latest mission from the Starfinder Society." The speaker screeches and then goes silent.
As you look at your datapad you see a message with the header:
I have three slots available. I plan to start on 6/24 unless the game fills fast.
There will be three new to Play by Post players who are joining this group. They are experienced Starfinder's who want to dip a toe into PbP.
My posting expectations: Once a day during the week, and once on weekends. I prefer role playing not just roll playing. Give me posts with descriptions of what's going on when you act.
If you are interested reply to the posting here:Here

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Welcome Deloran. Just keep an eye out here. There are games posting all the time. Let us know if you have any questions.

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Most GM's will post a game in the recruitment thread and attack their sign up sheet as a link where you will be able to sign up. Check back periodically throughout the days as they tend to fill up fast.

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An android with long dark hair with shaved sides enters, followed by a clanking monstrosity moving on tracks with a humanoid torso and an exposed engine enters.
Any doubt that it might be an android is dismissed by the fact that the artificial flesh overlaying his circuits has been carved away so, even when they are not running at full speed, they are visible.
He cocks an ear seeing that he just missed an assignment. But then, he needs to perform his commencement, first.

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A shirren in dusty-orange ceramic armor walks in and briefly scans the room before adjusting the rifle on his shoulder and taking a seat at the bar.
{"Gee-whiz. Looks like a busy place. A water when you've got a moment, please."}

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Fresh in from Aballon, an android that could be easily mistaken for a dwarf enters and looks around. He sidles up to the bar, red hair and beard circuitry tubes picking up the glare from communication screens. He looks for a bartender and avoids making eye contact with the heavily armed Shirren sitting next to him.
"One" he says to nobody.

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A human looking android walks in and looks around seeing so many other androids in one place.
"Apparently I have arrived at the appropriate location."
Then has a seat and waits

GM Poblano Pepper |

The Space Dwarf step up onto to the Podium "Ahem, Greein's everyone. As many of the other mission leaders have been announcing they are filling out thar teams I too amd looking fer the follow'in Starfinders. Now listen up I'm only gonna be saying this once.
Hudathan Swarmbait
"LINE-04 ""Lynn"""
Kess*
Arratoi
Jax
Bugface
Report to the Mission Briefing room so you can state your name and skills. Thank you."
Can I please have the following players check into my Tier 3-4 Table of the Scoured Stars Incedent here.
EwokBanshee
Cellion
CariMac
bigboom
DoubleGold
Eggellis

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The electronic door opens again, and a woman is standing on the threshold, tightened in black latex and leather. Her milky white hair, pale purple skin and pointed ears betrays in her a half-elf from the Apostae. From her headphones you can hear absolutely trashy black metal, which can be heard from a distance of five feet, as if turned on just for you. She comes in with a cigarette in her mouth (obviously not interested in whether smoking is allowed here) and goes to the bar. "Whiskey" - she takes one earpiece out of her ear - "...and is there a job for an honest mercenary? Any news?"
Soldier 1 is ready for battle. Particularly looking for a game with a frequency of 2+ posts per day.

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A small Ysoki enters the lodge, a tiny drone whirring silently above his head.
My kind of place JJ, the Ysoki says, My kind of place.
He orders a juice from the bar and takes a seat before perusing his recent papers and credits from his recent Starfinder assignment. Barely escaped with our lives from that one my mechanical friend he thinks.
Level 1 Ysoki Mechanic available now for SFS duty