GM Valen's SFS Quests - Into the Unknown (PbP) (Inactive)

Game Master Lysle

Feel free to post any other farewells to Julzakama if you'd like. I have a strong feeling that the Starfinders will be running into him again soon in a future scenario.

Harqen knows the way to the Vat Garden. Kiff does too, but he accidentally dropped his comm link into the Laundromat's Dryerator™ and knows that if he stops the cycle to retrieve it that he will have to insert additional credits. Accordingly, he chooses not to share the information.

The journey from Julzakama’s Loans to the Vat Garden takes about 10 minutes. Walking through the corridors of Downlow, your ears get accustomed to hearing a constant din filled with conversations, commerce, and the sounds of every-day life. Parts of Downlow are fairly crowded, as people go about their daily business. After walking for a few minutes on approach to the Vat Garden, however, you notice there appear to be fewer people travelling through the corridors.

Perception DC12: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Ozei is increasingly concerned that the group is being followed by a shady group of thugs who are intent on attacking the party at first oppor...oh, never mind, they're ordering lunch now and chatting amiably among themselves.

Watdems harrumphs at the defeated Vesk. "Next time remember your manners young man." She looks around. "Can we pick up some food before the tour of the garden. I am hungry..."She spins her chair around waves her arm towards the entrance. Her loose bingo flap quivers in the air like some sort of jiggling, glistening beacon.

"Never met an undead Eoxian before. I do love that Zo! Reality show though."

Sense Motive check: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20

{"Something's wrong. This level of the station was packed just a few second ago. Where did everyone go?"}

Vchk unshoulders his rifle, his antennas darting back and forth. {"We may have hostiles ahead. Stay tight and stay quiet."} The shirren does not look in Wat's direction, but only by shear force of will.

As the party travels through Downlow, just off of one of the corridors, is a disheveled nuar stands over a smoldering hot-plate stirring a greenish concoction. Believing he has spotted one or more potential customers, the pale, minotaur-like creature calls out in a loud, bullish voice, "Hot chundma for sale! Get your hot chundma!"

Give me a "marching order" if you will.

Watdems gladly hands over her credstick. "I'll take 3!" She holds one in her mouth and another in each of her plump hands.

Watdems will be in the middle, near the front.

Ozei prefers the front of the line, but does not insist on being first if someone else wants it.

You never know when there's going to be hot chundma available.

Vchk pays no attention to the nuar or his chundma, despite the alluring scent. His spider shirren-sense is tingling.

Vchk takes up a marching position behind those who stab things but in front of anyone overly vulnerable to being stabbed.

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 5

Chatting amiably at the camera, Neon subconsciously winds up walking in front of the group, hoping for a wide-angle shot to better show off their adventures. He's grown quite comfortable in the Downlow and doesn't suspect anything out of the ordinary.

"Chundma and I don't see eye-to-eye anymore. I blame Spring Break of 314, which - completely coincidentally - is when I nearly went blind." He prods a button on his comm unit, eliciting the sad sound of a trumpet from his soundboard.

Neon posts up near the front of the group so he can get that JUICY CHARGE LANE.

The nuar happily serves up some piping hot chundma (the only way to eat it!) and holds out his hooven hand in the hope of receiving a few credits. However, after giving a sniff in the air, the bovine creature grabs his hotplate quickly, but carefully as it is a hotplate, and heads down the corridor away from the Vat Garden
I just didn’t want to see what Wat was like with low blood sugar! At least, not yet.

After, the station passageways open into an enormous sunken pool filled with a riotous growth of plants. A narrow walkway leading to other parts of Downlow encircles the overgrown vat, and a spire of some kind of machinery stands in its center. For such a busy section of Downlow, the area is surprisingly quiet. Two ladders and a steep staircase pierce the foliage and lead down into the vat.

Down within the vat, a cloaked figure a lanky, female figure dressed in a flight suit and wrapped in a concealing cloak is busy adding skulls to a small pile near the base of the machinery in the center of the garden. Three human thugs walk seem to be keeping an eye on the ladders, brandishing assault hammers as a warning to any that would dare to approach.

The party approaches from the “top” of the map. I have set up a tentative marching order on the slide, which I think reflects the preferences voiced. I have Harqen in front since the party was following his directions .

Map Mechanics - The floor of the Vat Garden is 15 feet lower than the walkway surrounding it, and the foliage is so thick that creatures in the vat have total concealment (50% miss chance) from creatures up on the walkway.

Within the vat, the orderly rows of plants provide concealment (20% miss chance) to opponents more than 10 feet away; enemies closer than this do not benefit from concealment. The two ladders and steep staircase leading down into the vat are easy to navigate, but the PCs can also climb down the plants themselves with a successful DC 15 Athletics check.

Two of the humans continue to stand watch, seemingly unaware of the Starfinders' approach.

The following in bold may act.
BG-G
BG-J
Wats
BG-E
Vchk
JJ Oaklie
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
BG-C
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

The sound of explosions rock the northern corridor as the sound of nearly 20 security forces echoes down the metallic hall. Meanwhile Wats rests gently in her chair as she looks bored, fighting to open one of her individually wrapped candies. The grease from her chundma is still on her face.

Cast Ghost Sound DC 10.

As the sound of heavy-booted foot falls and muffled shouts seemingly begin to bounce off the walls of the Vat Garden, the cloaked figure drops the dirty skull in her hand allowing it to clack down into an awaiting pile of additional skulls. She pulls back the hood of her cloak to reveal mostly bare, skeletal features, pocked with occasional hints of the remnants of flesh. Despite her utter lack of ears, she pauses to listen intently.

Getting no reaction, she hisses louder, "It’s a feint.”

When no reaction is forthcoming, she hisses again, “It’s a stratagem!”

No response.

“A machination!”

Nothing.

“Subterfuge!”

“A ploy?”

“Deception?” she questions. She releases a silent, airless sigh. “ And they call me ‘dead’.”

"You are being fooled!" she cries as she draws her laser pistol and heads into the thick undergrowth of the garden.

The following in bold may now act.
BG-G
BG-J
Watdems
BG-E
Vchk
JJ Oaklie
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
BG-C
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

{"Looks like they know we're here! Try to cut off their escape routes! Maybe we'll get lucky and they'll be willing to talk."}

Although there's optimism in his telepathic words, Vchk holds his rifle in his hands as he follows his own advice and circles around the Vat Garden.

If the party is entering at the "top" of the map, then Vchk will take a double move action (50 ft.) to travel counterclockwise on the elevated platform around the garden towards the ladder on the "left" side of the map.

Question: are the two corridors on the "top" and "left" sides of the map the only ways in or out of the garden, or are the top corners also pathways?

Ozei Double moves onto the catwalk to the north, her mote taking on a darkened aspect.

@GM, you may want to post a link to the maps editable by everyone rather than grant each player access individually.

Graviton attuned 1/3

Question: are the two corridors on the "top" and "left" sides of the map the only ways in or out of the garden, or are the top corners also pathways?

I'll say they are overlooks that are 15' above the walkway below that do lead to exits away from the garden, but are acessible only by a climb up a smooth wall.

Also, maps should now be editable.

Darqen's move. JJ has dropped out of the game.

Harqen is quite stressed as he knows how difficult such a situation can get and how messy.

“Don’t blow holes in people ... well ... if they are Ysoki shoot on sight.” he says giggling frantically.

Harqen moves to Ozei’s side.

Will GB-C: 1d20 + 0 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 0 + 4 = 23

The mercenary stows her hammer, races towards the advancing party, up the ladder, and the draws the hammer to confront the on-comers.

double move

The following in bold may now act.
BG-G
BG-J
Watdems
BG-E
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
BG-C
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

Was able to sneak away to a computer! Have a great weekend!

"It's the moment you've all been waiting for!" Neon springs into action, dashing forward until he reaches a place suitable to climb down the vines. As he moves, he begins to emit a corona of stellar light that perfectly matches the color scheme of his sleek black-and-blue battle armor, and a sword of pure light manifests in his right hand.

Photon attunement: 1/3

Athletics: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

With a firm grip and the air of someone who's practiced this way too many times, Neon swings himself down via the foliage with little difficulty, ready to face off against anyone who dares confront him head-on.

For flavor, his photon attunement and solarian abilities are reminiscent of this stuff right here.

Zapp hurries forward, pointing dramatically at the mercenary most of the group is gunning for. Mostly because he wasn't fast enough to draw his own weapon. (And Kiff said it was locked, but Zapp has his doubts...) "Now, troops! Shoot them with your guns!"

Single move, and using Get 'Em on the female mercenary.

"Corvell's got up top. Back me up, Gurge." says one of the henchmen, with a deathstick(TM) hanging from his mouth as he starts swinging his hammer. He races towards Neon move action and brings the hammer down.

Melee attack (assault hammer): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Damage (assault hammer)(B): 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Narrowly missing!

Gurge follows double move being careful not to enter Neon's threat range.

The following in bold may act.
Gurge
BG-J
Wats
BG-E
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

Wat's rolls her wheelchair forward, her cane waving high in the air in her hand. Her brown and black oxygen line, which should have been replaced some time ago has several small holes in it from years of falling asleep while smoking.

Her wheelchair catches on a small piece of metal as a spark rises up underneath the chair. The result is a quick flame that fires out into the thugs.

Flame Rifle: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Damage (Fire): 1d6 ⇒ 6

The line of flames reaches out 25 feet burning everything in it's path. Single attack roll that hits everything in the path. Line rules on CRB Page 181

MA: Move Drone
SA: Attack with Drone

"Hey, Jarkin!" the mercenary Gurge says, turning to his companion, "let's finish off this punk before those security guys get here!" With his back turned to Wats, he never sees the flames heading into his direction until they catch him and Jarkin alight!

The undead, enraged that her hired help have yet to inflict any damage on the approaching intruders, emerges from the brush and fires his pistol at what she figures must be the largest target--the gnome above.

Ranged attack (azimuth laser pistol: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Damage (azimuth laser pistol: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

The shot hits its mark! Impressed with her skill, the undead's lipless face forms into a broad smile... somehow.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6
Jarkin -6
Wats -2
BG-E
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

Harqen is not amused that his colleagues are threatened.
He aims with his programs assisting.

Computers for trick attack (DC20+target CR): 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 9 + 4 = 20
Trick attack

[dice=azimuth laser pistol attack (weapon focus): 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 4 + 1 = 16
azimuth laser pistol flame damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

damage]1d4[/dice]

Harqen cries out ”Burn you piece of dead sh***!”

Ozei takes a Guarded step into better position. Her hand transforms into a gaping maw of sharp teeth and she strikes with it at Corvell.

Solarian Weapon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19 Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Graviton attuned 2/3

I know Vchk is travelling and I had previously indicated that I would not be posting until tomorrow, so I am giving him more time to post. If no response by morning US East Coast time, I will bot Vchk per his instructions.

Botting Vchk
Vchk steps next to Harqen to give himself a clear shot and fires a shot at Corvell.
Ranged attack (hunting rifle): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
Damage (hunting rifle)(P): 1d8 ⇒ 1
The bullet strikes Corvell in the arm, but she keeps coming.

Reeling from the onslaught of the Starfinders' attacks, Corvell thinks quickly, moving to a position where she hopes she will not be surrounded and closer to a point of escape. Guarded step. Desperately hoping to down what she perceives as the biggest threat, she swings her hammer at Ozei.

Melee attack (assault hammer)(B): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Damage (assault hammer)(B): 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

But she is unable to overcome the pain that pulses through her body and her hammer connects, solidly with the wall.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6
Jarkin -6
Wats -2
BG-E
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -9
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk

Neon laughs at being called ‘this punk’ by the thugs approaching him. ”Oh, you’re a fan of my channel? Sorry we had to meet like this!” With a firm stance and a steady hand, he lashes out twice with his solar blade, his aura growing more intense as his attunement to photon energy increases.

Photon attunement: 2/3

Full Attack - the first attack will resolve against Jarkin. If it hits and the damage is enough to drop him, the second will resolve against Gurge; if not, both attacks will target Jarkin.

Melee attack 1 (Solsword): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 - 4 = 15
Damage (Solsword): 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4

Melee attack 2 (Solsword): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 - 4 = 20 (Crit!)
Damage (Solsword): 2d6 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (2, 2) + 4 + 2 = 10

With laser focus and a disturbingly cheerful gleam in his blazing eyes, Neon delivers a pair of lightning-fast strikes imbued with the burning light of the cosmos, trying to overwhelm his opponents in one fell swoop.

Zapp finally manages to fumble out his gun, hindered by his constant pointing. "Show them the error of their ways! With all the force you can muster!"

Using Get 'Em on Jarkin. Did I miss where it said who's who?

Using Get 'Em on Jarkin. Did I miss where it said who's who?

What? You can't read my mind? ; P (Believe me, you don't want to read much of ANYTHING stuck in there. (I try to let out as much of the good stuff as possible.))

Long way of saying, I am sorry for the oversight and will correct it.

Jarkin retorts, “What are you talking about? I ain’t no fan of…”, but stops mid-sentence as Neon’s solsword hits its mark and the death stick ™ falls from Jarkin’s mouth. Not quite incapacitated, the man again begins to raise his hammer. ”Fine!” he cries as he begins to swing. “You got me! I admit that I might have seen some…”, but neither his swing nor his thought is ever completed as Neon’s weapon of stellar energy strikes true. The results are barely recognizable.

A loud rush of air, something like a gasp, escapes the lungless undead woman. But her face provides no clue as to whether the sound was one of recognition of the efficiency by which the Starfinders took out her hired help, or one of regret that Jarkin’s body is no longer fit for “recycling” within the Corpse Fleet.

@Zapp - Since Jarkin is down, I will assume your Get’Em is directed towards Gurge (Now with added blue border!) unless informed otherwise.

Having just seen his co-worker terminated, Gurge begins to question his chosen profession. However, as he owns neither a hotplate nor a recipe for chundma, he concludes that his options are limited. He swings his hammer at Neon.

Melee attack (assault hammer)(B): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
Damage (assault hammer)(B): 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

He is shocked at his success! Confirm crit with Melee attack (assault hammer)(B): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13 Of just hitting someone, that is. Seeing that his opponent just withstood a solid hit, Gurge turns to the undead woman, "If you want me to keep this up, you'd better pay me Jarkin's share, Exegara!" When no response is immediately forthcoming, Gurge falls back into the thick underbrush in an effort to avoid retaliation.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (Now with blue border!)
Jarkin -20 (Now beyond the border! {deceased})
Wats -2
Exegara (Now with red border!)
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -9 (Now with yellow border!)
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk -6

@GM, I think confirming crits is not a thing in Starfinder. If your attack total hits your opponent, every Nat 20 is a critical hit. Sorry, Neon.

@GM, I think confirming crits is not a thing in Starfinder. If your attack total hits your opponent, every Nat 20 is a critical hit. Sorry, Neon.

@ Ozei - Thanks. Confirmed on pg 245 of CRB. If roll exceeds AC, then it is a crit. Roll damage twice, each time with all modifiers, then add them together. So, retcon time:

RETCON = Damage by Gurge

Having just seen his co-worker terminated, Gurge begins to question his chosen profession. However, as he owns neither a hotplate nor a recipe for chundma, he concludes that his options are limited. He swings his hammer at Neon.

He is shocked at his success! Seeing that his opponent just withstood a solid hit, Gurge turns to the undead woman, "If you want me to keep this up, you'd better pay me Jarkin's share, Exegara!" When no response is immediately forthcoming, Gurge falls back into the thick underbrush in an effort to avoid retaliation.

So, the following is added to the prior result.

Neon is still up, but visibly hurting.

@Neon - sorry for the error earlier. Thanks for correcting me so promptly!

RETCON = Movement by Gurge
When no response is immediately forthcoming, Gurge stays put and gives a smug look toward the gnome that had burned him earlier. "You're gnext, gnome." he sneers, initially thinking that he had now "burned" her by being so clever and inserting a "g" before "next", only to then realize that no one would be able to hear the difference and, thus, not think him clever at all. He considers trying to explain aloud what he had done and impress upon the Starfinders just how clever he can be and that he doesn't really need this job and could, in fact, being doing something much more lucrative, but that it nice to be able to be paid directly in cash and that he enjoys the freedom of choosing days off when he wants. Deciding that it would take too long to explain all this to his opponents, he instead just tightens his grip on his hammer and looks for an opportunity to strike.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (Now with blue border!)
Jarkin -20 (Now beyond the border! {deceased})
Wats -2
Exegara (Now with red border!)
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -9 (Now with yellow border!)
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk -8 RP;-4HP

Correct me if I’m wrong, but not even 15 damage is enough to chew through Neon’s 8 SP and 11 HP (total of 19) and put him near death. He should have 4 HP remaining. Also, Ozei is correct about not confirming crits - the double damage is guaranteed since Neon’s KAC is way below the result of the crit.

Correct me if I’m wrong, but not even 15 damage is enough to chew through Neon’s 8 SP and 11 HP (total of 19) and put him near death. He should have 4 HP remaining. Also, Ozei is correct about not confirming crits - the double damage is guaranteed since Neon’s KAC is way below the result of the crit.

@Neon - Sorry for my mistake. I corrected my prior post(again) and hopefully did so correctly.

"WAT?" Watdems screams as the man keeps yelling at her. "Speak up. I can't understand you..." She swings her battlestaff at the man.

Battlestaff: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (8) - 4 = 4
Battlestaff: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (6) - 4 = 2

But can't manage to hit anything as one she is too slow and two she doesn't quite have the reach with her bingo arms.

The undead Exegara looks ahead and considers her options. First, she was able to hit the gnome earlier, but the intruder now has cover from her henchman. Second, she can make out the injured human through the orderly rows of plants, but the foliage makes it difficult. She has to choose between two poor options.
Which one? Roll them bones!: 1d2 ⇒ 2 Sorry, Neon.

She decides that the human looks like he is closer to being a potential recruit for the Corpse Fleet, a communications officer perhaps, and she fires her pistol.

Ranged attack (azimuth laser pistol): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Damage (azimuth laser pistol: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Concealment if <21%: 1d100 ⇒ 64

Her shot hits its mark.

@Neon - You are at 0 HP and are now dying. You are unconscious and can take no actions. You lose 1 RP each round at the end of your turn until you stabilize or die. (CRB pg. 250).

Exegara then races into the thick foliage in an effort to sneak up on the gnome.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (Now with blue border!)
Jarkin -20 (Now beyond the border! {deceased})
Wats -2
Exegara (Now with red border!)
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -9 (Now with yellow border!)
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk -8 RP;-11 HP(dying)

Harqen tries to shoot the undead again!

Computers for trick attack (DC20+target CR): 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 9 + 4 = 20
Trick attack damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

azimuth laser pistol attack (weapon focus): 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 1 = 21
azimuth laser pistol flame damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Ozei tries to take out Corvell.

VoidMaw Solarian Weapon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17 Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

As Ozei's stellar weapon lunges forward to chomp on Corvell, the mercenary looks down at the pistol strapped by her side. I suppose I should have used that, she thinks, regardless of what the scenario writer said my tactics should be.

It is her last thought before her body crumples to the ground, apparently pulling a portion of the fourth wall down with her.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (not yet deceased)
Jarkin -20 (still deceased)
Wats -2
Exegara (still deceased... and loving it!)
Vchk
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -14 (recently deceased)
Zapp Brannigan
Neon Punk -8 RP;-11 HP (dying)

Azimuth Laser Pistol vs. Gurge: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

No longer bothering to point, Zapp rushes back the way he came. Not out of the usual cowardice, crazily enough, but to look like he's trying to help Neon. He pulls out a curative elixir and takes a hasty shot at Gurge, getting dangerously up in the merc's face.

Gurge can take an AoO...if he dares!

Neon takes the hits like a champ, only going down when the Eoxian’s laser pistol strikes him for a bit more punishment than he can take. ”Well, da—“

With a clatter made all the louder from my disappointment at NOT getting to Supernova, Neon falls to the ground in a heap of black metal with neon trim, his cosmic aura dispersing instantly. Immediately afterward, a hologram springs up from his comm device: We’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere!

Resolve: -1, 2/3 remaining

Harqen tries to shoot the undead again!

The foliage is so thick that creatures in the vat have total concealment (50% miss chance) from creatures up on the walkway

Harqen's shot finds its mark.

Gurge can take an AoO...if he dares!

Gurge dares!

And does as much damage as he can.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (not yet deceased)
Jarkin -20 (still deceased)
Wats -2 (hurting on the outside, if not the in)
Exegara -1(still deceased... and loving it... though a little less now thanks to Harqen!)
Vchk (will put in delay after 5 pm US Eastern time)
Harqen Taabestuun (insert clever remark here)
Ozei Bernnshaw (insert equally, if not more, clever remark here)
Corvell -14 (recently deceased)
Zapp Brannigan -7 SP; -2 HP (hurting, but unstable)
Neon Punk -8 RP;-11 HP (dying, but stable; unlike dying stars, which become increasingly unstable)

Botting Vchk =Delaying
@Vchk – Post anytime before the next round and your action will take place directly after the prior post. Safe travels!

Gurge sees Zapp take a solid hit and still standing. He has already seen Corvell and Jarkin take hits and fall. Indeed, with the toppling of Corvell along wiht a portion of the fourth wall, Gurge can now see that, despite having been poorly served by the scenario’s written tactics previously, his greatest chance at survival may now be best served by following them! He attempts to flee away from the Starfinders and into the cover of the foliage. Withdraw=as full round action may move up to double speed.

Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6 (withdrawing)
Jarkin -20 (with Pharasma)
Wats -2 (with the next opportunity to act)
Exegara -1(withholding payment from the mercenaries)
Vchk (with us eventually, i.e., delaying)
Harqen Taabestuun (with a gun)
Ozei Bernnshaw (with a solar maw)
Corvell -14 (without hope)
Zapp Brannigan -7 SP; -2 HP (not at all “with it”)
Neon Punk -8 RP;-11 HP (with patience)

Assuming the foliage also counts as difficult terrain?

Wats wheels down the handicapped accessible ramp twirling her staff in the air. Her jowls quake and quiver as she screams. An almost sort of bloodlust in her eyes.

"TAKE ME TO JEWEL!"

Her hand cranks the oxygen levels up higher and she breathes in nice and deep, instantly beginning to cough as the pure oxygen hits her unpure lungs.

Flames flare out from the wheelchair once again.

Flame Rifle: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
Damage (Fire): 1d6 ⇒ 4

@ Wats - Yes, the plants are difficult terrain

Botting Vchk
Vchk takes a full attack action

Seeing the man with a hammer flee, the shirren turns his rifle on Exegara, who is holding a gun, and fires twice.
Ranged attack (hunting rifle): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 - 4 = 15
Damage (hunting rifle): 1d8 ⇒ 2
Concealment <51%: 1d100 ⇒ 42
Ranged attack (hunting rifle): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 - 4 = 2
Damage (hunting rifle): 1d8 ⇒ 8
Concealment <51%: 1d100 ⇒ 61

The first shot is lost in the trees. The second goes wide of its mark.

The undead pilot can barely make out the shooter, who missed her twice. So, she decides to take out her frustration on a closer threat--the gnome that burned her. "So much flesh." she hisses as she fires.

Ranged attack (azimuth pistol: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Damage (azimuth pistol): 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

When she misses, she turns and seeks cover in the thick undergrowth.
Those in bold may act.
Gurge -6
Jarkin -20
Wats -2 SP
Vchk
Exegara -13
Harqen Taabestuun
Ozei Bernnshaw
Corvell -14 (without hope)
Zapp Brannigan -7 SP; -2 HP
Neon Punk -8 RP;-11 HP

Ozei moves down the ladder lithely. Her inner fire glows with the unsettling light of a black hole accretion disk as she has reached Full Graviton Attunement. Gesturing "come here", she pulls the enemy combatants nearer to her.

Black Hole Revelation: Fort DC13 or be pulled 10ft closer to Ozei.

Not attuned.