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Sorry everyone, I'm going to have to drop out. I'm missing a lot of posts, and I can't keep up anymore :( Have fun, and Konstantine, congratulations :)

Yeah, I'm putting down my weapon :)

Binerith walks up to the servitor, kneels down, and tries to adjust the servitor to suit his needs, relying on his friends to help him if need be
Tech-use: 1d100 ⇒ 50

Combat Servitors are on the way! I don't know if they are on our side!
Binerith grits his teeth and attempts to attack the creature before him with his luminem blast
bs test, 32: 1d100 ⇒ 73
dmg, if hit: 1d10 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Binerith attempts to break through the encryption and listen to the communication
Tech-Use, +10: 1d100 ⇒ 50

Yay XP!

Binerith retreats into the corner, attempting to focus on the little bit of binary he heard.
Tech use +10: 1d100 ⇒ 20

Thank you!

It doesn't let me roll a 1d100 :( Can someone else roll for me? Thanks :)

perception, +10: 1d1 ⇒ 1
Anyone know how I can undo the "hidden" button?

Binerith focuses on his electoo inductors, and grits his teeth. A crackling ball of energy shoots out, streaking towards the person once known as Quill.
bs test, 32: 1d100 ⇒ 73
dmg, if hit: 1d10 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Yes, round 2.

Binerith, you do realize that Feedback Screech will effect your fellow acolytes as well, or is that a panic reaction as a result of failing the Fear test?

Panic reaction :)

Fear: 1d100 ⇒ 81

Binerith gasps and closes his eyes. He begins to pray to the machine spirits. High-pitched and disturbing noises begins to emit from his body, causing nearby people to feel the wrath of the Machine God

Sorry about being so late, using feedback screech

Binerith slowly detaches from the group and takes two steps back. I shall cover our back

Initiative: 1d10 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
Binerith gets ready to deliver the Machine Gods wrath

Binerith slowly begins to head towards the group, but makes sure that he is at the back of the pack, in case danger strikes

Can someone else roll for me? I typed up 1d00, but it still comes out as one, probably because I am on mobile

Binerith heads towards the door console, and does as he was asked
tech use,+10: 1d1 ⇒ 1

Also, just wondering, are we supposed to pretend you guys were with us the whole time, or that you just joined, in game terms? :)

I believe that the ones that are currently in are Emerik, Sister Jasmine and Binerith?

Correct :)

Perception, 23: 1d100 ⇒ 76
Binerith looks around, but does not see anything odd.

Binerith attempts to calm himself. He drops a hand to his las-gun, and gets ready to fill the ears of any nearby enemies. He slowly begins to look around, stepping away from the blood.

Hey, im currently playing Binerith, the tech-priest. By official rank or seniority or something like that, Binerith might have to lead the group, but he is quite reluctant to do that. He'll probably give it to Emerik, Sister Jasmine, or whoever really is a good fit

Binerith simply nods to Sister Jasmine. He will let the others figure it out. However, at the end, he pipes up I do not think we should take chances. We shouldn't alert the authorities

Perception,23: 1d100 ⇒ 31
Binerith walks on, unaware of any suspicious things happening around him

Still here. I think we should recruit new people and carry on

Sorry guys, going to withdraw from this one.

Thank for letting me in , Cirle.

Happy gaming , everyone.

:( happy gaming

Binerith quickly motions for his companions to gather around him. When they do so, he repeats the message A ship, in a hidden cove....hmm..

tech-use(+20 in total): 1d100 ⇒ 73
Binerith strains his half-organic ears, and tries to focus on the message. Grinning in satisfaction at being able to record the message, Binerith attempts to try and enhance the audio, fervently praying while palming his vial of machine oil.

Binerith nods Poetic... He watches Marshrek and Master Nonesuch leave with an air of disinterest.

Binerith walks over to Albaras Is the mission to your liking so far? He asks in a bored tone

Binerith begins to inch away from Nile, ever so slightly.....

Just warning you that I will not be able to post for the next 2 days

Binerith shouts Can we have a doctor for this man! He seems to be having a fit!
Heads up, won't be able to post tomorrow! Dm bot me if it comes to that :)

Perception, 23: 1d100 ⇒ 33 Binerith peers into the dark and shadowy corner, although he does not seem to see anything to not. He wanders over to Thomas, and gestures over towards the cornerWhats so interesting about that corner?

Binerith stands at that spot for a moment, then decides against speaking once more and turns around, heading towards Fadil and Emerik. He points toward Greel. That one has some blood debts to pay, apparently. Not someone you want to get in the way of When Greel is'nt looking, Binerith flips a rude gesture his way. Looks like his irrational-ism has caught onto me......... What has gotten into me?

Binerith, if he had emotions, would be outraged. You speak of utter heresy! Reconsider your words or I shall make you do it! I did not sacrifice those legions for dumb machines! Bineriths hand moves closer to his weapon, while in reality, he is preparing to fill Greels ears with the screeches of vengeance of the righteous machine spirits.

Binerith stops fumbling with his machine oil, and heads over to Greel. So, what about The Gilded Widow so interests you?

Binerith pulls up a chair and sits down, letting every one else do the talking. He has a bored expression on his half mechanical face, and is playing with his vial of holy machine oil.

In my opinion, the way to get out of the 'fetes' is simple. Just walk deal with it like you would..... a nest of Greater Venomous Spruill ?... on Dusk...? Binerith walks away, shaking his head

So Who's Who So Far:

Lanus Cisten: a scholar of Haarlock's legend. Here within the House of Ash and Dust he's a minnow among sharks.

Whent: Cisten's valet. He was apparently overcome by a fit (psychic attack?) earlier today.

Vymer and Quill: Two thuggish toughs, possibly hitmen.

Ocatvia Nile: A vivacious young woman, who seems keenly interested in the other attendees.

Abbot Tamas: A rather unpleasant monk.

Hiram Bland: The Imperium's factorum here.

Locutor Mayweather: Your very nervous contact.

Master Nonesuch: Bland and personable, was he the man in gray who seemed to quail the incorporeal being that attacked Whent?

Babd Ra: An Eldar Seeress who openly admits to serving the Crow Spirit corsairs.

A cast of thousands!

Thanks, that helped me too :)

Greater Venomous Spruill......?

Binerith looks bored. Lets see what I can do with my limited social skills and unpleasant appearance He then heads toward the scowling man You look rather unhappy about the proceedings He gestures wildly around the surrounding area

Binerith turns to Scotus, and shows him the grey haze on his data-pad. Apparently, this non-corporeal objects shows that there are powerful psykers nearby

Psykers, psykers, psykers. My 86th legion had to fight some rogue psykers once.... not an easy foe to fight

Binerith accesses his memory archives using the datapad, and shows it to Fadil. He then follows him towards Haarlocks statue

I think you can be forgiven for taking time out for that.

Agreed :)

In the Garden, Binerith leans over and whispers to Fadil.
When Cisten's servant had a fit, did you notice some sort of haze superimposed over him?

Binerith groans as he realizes his hold on the servitor would never last forever. Perhaps he should have prayed to the machine-spirit more?
Binerith simply says I shall like to learn more about this place

But I was so lucky.... I guess it doesn't last forever :)

Binerith enters some more commands into his dataslate. He tries to make the servitor follow Cisten and his Servent.
Tech-Use(+10): 1d100 ⇒ 81