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Arrr matey!

Back now. Alaska was fantastic!

Holy smekt, Alaska is fantastic!

Having taken time to look around outside, Grim finally enters the stone hut.
With a look of confusion, Grim rubs his forehead.
"I... don't think we're on Golarion anymore."

"Astounding! But, shouldn't we confirm this first? We are speculating like mad at the moment." Observed Sir Esteban.
"Perhaps someone could use telepathy, or sneak in to speak to him discreetly."

Back!
Holy smoke, Alaska is awesome!

On vacation to Alaska for a couple weeks.

On vacation to Alaska for a couple weeks.

On vacation to Alaska for a couple weeks.

Sorry you can't continue; good luck out there!

The bouncers backed up and opened the doors for Prince Celebryn and entourage, clearly not sure who you are, but unwilling to risk offending a major celebrity. Pounding dance music washes over you as you enter.

I'm here!

Spinnaker Jon Level up

+1 L Rogue (Unchained) (Pirate)

+1 HP Favored Class bonus
+1 BAB
Fort save +1
Will save +1

Ability score bonus; +1 Con

Finesse Training (Rapier) can use Dex for damage
Sneak Attack +2d6 precision damage.
Unflinching +1, saves vs fear and mind-affecting effects.

Acrobatics +1
Bluff +1
Climb +1
Disable Device +1
Escape Artist +1
Intimidate +1
Profession:Sailor +1
Sense Motive +1
Sleight of hand +1
Stealth +1
Survival +1
Swim +1

You spend a day tracking down the most appropriate clothing your limited cash can accommodate, as well as the rental of a very used (but rakish) hoverbike.

OVERVIEW MAP

I have placed you on the map on the lower right.
You are on the alleyway outside the club, there are several vehicles ahead of you dropping off or picking up patrons. Security guys are there wanding people for weapons.

You can just walk up to the entranceway, or you can take your rented hoverbike. How would you like to make your approach?

No counters are on the map yet; I figure you guys would get a glimpse over the wall furtively then go back and tell the rest. Maybe sketch out a crude map in the dirt, then you pick a way you want to get in and tell me.

”Hay, ya, before I forget, I wanna say sorry for the misunderstanding at the landing bay. Thought you were more o’ those Downside Kings wankers.
“Ya, the only reason we was there at all was the Hardscrabble Collective got wind there was a bunch of the King’s muscle down there ta mess with their people. They called in a favor, so we went down ta mess with ‘em back.
“Guess we didn’t do so good. Sorry yer friend got killed, but it weren’t us. We didn’t know he was there. Gotta be the Kings what did fer him.
“Anyway, ya wanna follow the trail ta why yer friend got killed, ya gotta go squeeze the Downside Kings.
“They gotta place called The Fusion Queen, down on level 40. Can’t help ya down there, they know all our faces.
“Anyway, gotta go. Jabaxa out!” He said, then jumping out of frame with a “Wooo!”

Grim is very happy to tuck into Pharos' breakfast servings. Twice even.
When he casually reads the books titles he dropped his jaw.
"What... how do you have all these? They are magics out of Legend!" He exclaimed, awestruck.

Spinnaker Jon seethed at the pirate girls words. He grabbed his hat and threw it down on the floor and stomped on it.
"Fool of a woman! That's doing what he wants!
"If'n his sister dies, VANTHUS VANDERBOREN INHERITS THE FAMILY FORTUNE!"
Diplomacy Aid Another DC10: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

With a sigh, Linc deposited his
Advanced Combat Rifle, Cutlass, Laser Pistol, Laser Carbine and Snub Pistol in the police lockbox.
He felt absurdly naked as he met the others for a meal at the closest diner they could find.
"I donno where to go from here, but I want off this rock soonest." He groused.

Standing there, Grim realizes he's buck naked, turns cherry red and flees back to his bedroom to dress properly.

Antonio climbs down ten feet, then just drops down to the ground, hitting the ground in a roll, then up to his feet again.
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9
Or perhaps like a sack of potatoes...

Master Nekht forms a triangle with his fingers before his forehead, then points at Mr. Blue.

Casts DAZE
Saving Throw Will; Duration 1 round
You cloud the target’s mind and daze it with a mental jolt.
The jolt deals mental damage equal to your spellcasting ability modifier; Damage: 4 + 2d6 ⇒ 4 + (6, 3) = 13
the target must attempt a basic Will save (DC26). If the target critically fails the save, it is also stunned 1.

... why didn't you tell me Zirelle?"

"Pirate..." Muttered Linc.

"Yeah, all thos lifepods failing all at the same time..." He commented, glancing at Zirelle. "Lot of bad luck there."
Last one off the platform, history of piracy... He wondered quietly. How long before she disposes of us the same way?

Once the explosion happened, Linc will throttle down to minimum to try to avoid premature detection by sensors covering this area of orbit.
He will pull up local sectional maps, looking for a discrete orbital platform or groundside landing pad.
Pilot (Small Craft): 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (1, 1) + 2 = 4
"Blast it, I can't find any charts in this bucket."

Linc, holding the clamps on while Zirelle isn't aboard yet and noticing the lack of pods scattering, tight beams a radio message to his companions.
"Hey crewmates! Why aren't the life pods launching?" He barked out, sweating at the tension of waiting next to a self destruct timer.

Caleb's back.

Nothing else happens for the rest of the night.
Now that you have experience, there is little chance you can be caught by the same phenomenon.

The next day dawns hot and clear.
The party makes its way down the coastline, the weather alternately a warm torrential downpour and a blazingly humid sunshine.

Late in the afternoon, the party comes to a point in the southwest corner of the island.
Just offshore a couple hundred yards there was a reef, on which was the broken shape of the largest shipwreck you've ever seen. It looks like it might have once been a Chelaxian galleon, but more than a century of storms has shattered the upper works of the former ship, and it's difficult to tell now.

Round 1

Antonio remains hidden this round.

There are no obvious locks on most of interior doors, is there anything you did to secure your door before going to sleep?

Nope.

ZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZzzzzz...

Linc dumps his prisoner into a lifepod.
"Dump the prisoners into the pods and fire them off! I'll go get the shuttle!" He barked. He repeats the order through his cyberlink to his companions.

My understanding of the plan is for me to wait until the outside team has attacked and drawn attention before sneak attacking from inside.
I think that if things get too hot for me inside, I can always dive out the window again acrobatically.

No-Eyes discretely cuts down a large palm frond, shakes off the ants and makes a makeshift poncho for Sunny.
You know; for the rain.

You can give the wand to Burian if you like, he can use it.

Sunny, you see the Euripterids dragging the bodies, after they section them off with their claws, down into the surf. The only thing left of the bodies of the savage men were the broken cutlasses they dropped when they fell.

Bellamy laughed and slapped his thigh.
"HEE he he! No point 'n new clothin' on this desert island, she'll just lose 'em again! Plenty o' kelp or palm fronds t' tide 'er over 'till we get a boat out of here."

Gurlak is waiting for you out front, and is able to convey you to the Moons of Sleep along with your luggage.
He is also able to negotiate with the manager to secure three two bed rooms opening on a comfortable common area with a kitchenette attached, chairs, couches, large threedee, power and dataports to the station infosphere. Sharing the cost makes it 20cr each for the week.
It is possible to make other arrangements if you like, individual efficiency rooms, a couple of the bigger suites; you can even go across the tramway to where a big beehive looking wall is, where you can get an individual sleep pod for a credit a night.

Linc stared hard at Purple, hesitating, then nodded.
"Accepted." He said tersely.
He then duct taped Purple to the bulkhead.
"Grab his stunner!" He barked at Malaxius as he did so.

In general, Grim will:

*Find a place to live.
*Establish/Refurbish a shrine to Abadar. Aside from that, help out with the Cathedral.
*Help rebuild the town.
*Try to trace out the bequest of the strange coin he received.
*Rediscover the property his ancestors held in this region.
*Help with patrolling/guarding

That kind of thing.

"Bop ta th' head! Comin' up!" Wheezed Bellamy, who then swung his belaying pin into his savage man's left leg,
Belaying pin: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 3 + 1 = 13 for a possible 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 bludgeoning damage.
Eliciting a furious howl as the man started hopping around on one leg.

Interest!

With only one possible target, now that the wall of ice has cut everyone else off, Bryson full attacks the last Bar-Igura!
Despite the demon's powers, the outcome is in no doubt.
Bryson tears the demon apart!
Bryson, make a will save.

Celebryn II

Celebryn prudently dives behind some luggage carts and peeks out to try to understand what's going on.
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17

I sent Destinie a note. You guys could really use her healing skills.

Sunny, if you don't want to close to melee with a big enemy, you can use your sneak attack at range (using shuriken, daggers, blowdarts etc), as long as the enemy doesn't see you at the beginning of the round (smoke, darkness, concealing terrain) and you're within 30 foot range.

*ping*

Hello? Still alive here?

In the Jungle

"Remember when they tried makin' ye lookout once?! HA!"

"HEE he he!" Cackled Bellamy. "Easiest job I ever had boy!"

I'm postulating that there is two days before Reijo and co. encounter Terry and Seadreamer.
In that time you can heal Level plus Con bonus per long rest, Plus Bellamy can come up with enough of his special rum to give you all a maximized Cure Light Wounds (10hp).

OK, Terry and Seadreamer; for our next scene, I want you to go to this roll20 map

COMBAT MAP

and type something in the chatbox that includes your character name and your username. I'll be able to hook you in so you can move your own tokens about.

"Well, let's see what we got on the outside." Said Linc.
He'll use his Mechanic's kit to find or open a small hole in the doorway and check for vacuum conditions on the other side.
Mechanics: 2d6 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (6, 6) + 2 + 2 = 16
Survival: 2d6 + 0 + 2 ⇒ (6, 5) + 0 + 2 = 13