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Zarzucket 3
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sorry I'm going to use this PC if you could remove Dirk plz - qstor
[b]"Hello all... Professor Zarzucket here"[/n] An older gnome enters and buries his nose in his datapad.
Stell Z-Lin, SFS
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Hey Dirk! Long time no see. Looks like you recovered from our last adventure. That dragonkin was a real tough cookie. Good to work with you again. Stell is a human female she/her/hers with red hair, blue eyes, light skin with some freckles, wearing a tight-fitting cat-suit with a belt loaded with small arms and operative weapons, as well as a sniper rifle in a suitcase ready to be assembled. She also has a synth-violin think of an electric violin with lots of synthesizer elements built in to produce a variety of types of musical tones.
She is young, attractive, and easy to talk to. She'll chat with any Starfinders she has not already worked with to get to know them a bit before the meeting starts. If there are fans, she'll oblige with a signature and and out credsticks with some of her greatest hits for those who don't know her music.
As an operative, she specializes in spy stuff. Her strongest skills are acrobatics, bluff, diplomacy, disguise, intimidation, sleight-of-hand, and stealth. She has an advanced medkit and moderate medicine skills and has an Envoy improvisation that can restore SP in battle. In a fight she is best at ranged attacks but can hold her own in melee, using feints to make opponents flat-footed against everyone for a turn.
Volitare Fugax
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What looks like a plant with a large flower, sitting on the desk, rises up and peers around at the others.
They say shyly I'm Volitare Fugax, xenodruid mystic. I'm usually the healer. Oh .. and I talk to animals.
| Game Master S |
Official start tomorrow, but for now... It started a few days ago when message hit your comms that you just couldn't deny. It also came with a sweet invitation.
Now, together you are gathered on the deck of a ship sailing to Ukulam on Castrovel. You are accompanied by the leader of the [b Acquisitives faction, Radaszam[/b]
Volitare Fugax
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Volitare's sponsor had been born and raised on Castroval and was also a keen supporter of the 'Save the Rekondas' cause. Volitare was actually carrying her monetary donation as well of their own as well as being her representative - forum business was such a chore.
They weren't looking forward to the black tie event though. That meant socialising.
Zynn Megavoom
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”Wll met, everyone! Zynn Megavoom at your service!” The red headed lashunta greets his newly arrived companions. ”I don’t often get to go to social functions like this. This will be a pleasant change after so many of the other dangerous missions they’ve sent me on. Just the food itself sounds fantastic!”
Stell Z-Lin, SFS
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While getting to know the other Starfinders, Stell shows off a few new purchases. She upgraded her armor to a Ysoki refractor suit, a body-hugging suit with a dark Teal reflective tint. Over the suit, she's wearing reconfigurable clothing, currently showing a comfortable traveling ensemble. If she swivels her hips a certain way, the clothing shifts into a chic evening gown. Another swivel and it changes to clothing designed to keep cool in hot climates.
She has her synth violin and plays music to while away the time before the events begin.
"I'm really looking forward to hearing the different musical groups. Maybe after their sets, we can jam a bit."
Even though the event is likely going to be without conflict, Stell is ready for a fight with some of her lighter weapons stored in hidden compartments in her armor. She has also swapped out the light projector armor upgrade for hydrojets, just in case someone goes overboard and needs rescuing.
Dirk Starcliffe
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"Hey Stell nice to see you again! I'm looking forward to hearing the groups too! I missed seeing Strawberry Machine Cake cause we were on a mission for the Society!"
| Game Master S |
The morning sea air whips past as Radaszam leans over the edge of the yacht’s top deck to stare into the water. “I hope you’re enjoying Castrovel. We should land on Ukulam soon, several miles south of main headquarters of the Esowath Conservancy on the continent. I wanted to thank you all personally for attending the gala with me.
“Charity events like this are important to preserving the beauty of the galaxy. ‘Save the Renkrodas’ has really caught on. Enormous carnosaurs like renkrodas tend to feature in gruesome tales, but they are majestic and inspiring animals. Unfortunately, some renkroda subspecies are quite near to extinction. The Esowath Conservancy usually hosts one or two of these upscale fundraisers every orbit to draw attention to endangered wildlife; I try to attend when I can.” The vesk pauses uncomfortably.
“Oh, I know; I’m usually all ‘guns and glory’ or ‘safety and security.’ Look, what’s the point of fighting if you’re not fighting for something? Glory and honor grant influence; influence can change the galaxy. Wealth gives you the comforts you’ve worked hard for, but it also allows you to help others who haven’t had the best luck. I try to funnel a generous portion of my income to charities like the Esowath Conservancy, which is trying to keep the natural beauty of their planet intact.”
Radaszam clears his throat. “So, your mission is simple: mingle, dance, enjoy the food, and talk up the Starfinder Society. We’re one of the sponsoring partners for this event, so it’s a chance to make a good impression on some of the socialites and corporate elites who attend these functions. See if you can make some new connections for the Society, perhaps even a few new allies.
“Oh, and the Conservancy pays well for security, so the only concern you need to worry about are corporate sharks, lawyers, and any aggressive wildlife we see on the safari tour this afternoon. I’ve negotiated special passes for you. You’re permitted to carry any gear you’d like, but I recommend checking your bulky pieces with a valet: heavy weapons, power armor, that sort of thing.
“This event will be broadcast live across Castrovel and then rebroadcast to other Pact Worlds, so be on your best behavior. Just relax and enjoy the gala. That said, when does everything ever go as planned?”
You also may already know something. Feel free to ask the VC, but you can also roll a Culture or Life Science check.
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Volitare puts on a masterclass: Renkrodas are bipedal reptiles with a pair of smaller forelimbs, long necks, elongated snouts, and long tails. They’re hypercarnivores who can chase down prey with deadly speed. Most renkroda species are highly territorial, using terrifying calls to maintain boundaries and scare off scavengers. Many visitors to Castrovel have heard their recognizable roars echoing from the Castrovelian wilds. Feathered renkrodas are larger than their far more common cousins, the whiskered renkrodas. Feathered renkrodas get their names from the multicolored feathers that cover their bodies, forming patterns unique to each renkroda. They use the feathers to help regulate body temperature and puff them out to scare off competing predators or strike their prey with paralyzing fear. Though typically solitary creatures, feathered renkrodas choose mates every few years. Mated renkrodas protect their nest for a few months, then abandon each other and leave their young to fend for themselves.
Her voice is so small next to the big vesks, but he regards her warmly, "There's no pressure for an individual donation, but its appreciated. I'm sure there will be someone. Ha! I have clearly chosen well for this mission!"
Stell Z-Lin, SFS
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Culture: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (18) + 14 = 32
Stell has no specific questions. She is fairly knowledgeable about Castrovel, knowledge she shares with anyone interested.
| Game Master S |
Stell chimes in with a fair bit of details. The Esowath Conservancy has been spearheading efforts to keep the continent of Ukulam free from the influences of technology and politics. They’ve been struggling financially for several years, but their latest campaign, “Save the Renkrodas,” has sparked renewed interest in Castrovel’s wildlife across the Pact Worlds. Due to the Esowath Conservancy’s financial and political struggles, the success or failure of this gala will likely dictate the future of conservancy efforts on Ukulam. Some corporate interests would like to shut down conservation efforts to harvest resources, while extremist ecological groups don’t think the Conservancy goes far enough.
"If everyone is ready, let's get you there!" Last call for questions, questions, shopping, boons, etc.
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The ship docks at a natural harbor near a secluded beach crisscrossed by flower-lined paths. Faintly shimmering energy fields surround the entire area in an enormous half-dome, while tents and other temporary structures provide a pleasant-looking provisional settlement. The gala site is in a clearing with a large animal pen and an even larger stage.
Radaszam accompanies you to the security checkpoint. "Remember, this is a gala, make good impressions!" Map is updated as such
A small kiosk with portable barriers acts as security control for the gala. Security guards wearing Esowath Conservancy uniforms check invitations of arriving guests and monitor several small vidscreens.
Conservancy security forces check in guests here, but their review of invitations is perfunctory; you were already checked in when you boarded the boat. These guards will also take any bulky equipment you wish to store prior to the safari later in the day.
Anyone checking anything? There's also a provisioner on hand if you want to buy anything before mingling.