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Thanks Redelia - awesome job!

Thanks GM - now redone and uploaded

Sorry - just checking before I finalise - did i need to buy the album if i was GM?

Oh sorry - I was GM for the album one so didn’t realise I also had to buy it. I got the number of credits as 753 plus my day roll (I think its 2 x what you roll?)

Okay - I've done it, I think. Couple of questions:

1. I've put +2 fame like everyone but no idea how to calculate this?
2. Does this mean I have 799 credits to spend if I wanted to on my character?
3. +1 xp means that I am 1/3rd toward level 2 right?

Great session Redelia and thanks so much for all of your efforts in helping me understand the game and GM'ing. My outpost is going pretty well I think - at least I haven't lost any players yet :-)

I thought you handled Fitch's character really well, and really brought him to life. ALso like the way you suggested different rolls and encouraged the team when we were almost there.

sorry Bigboom - just realised yours is already done. Will do my own...:-)

Sorry for the delay folks. Here is my info

Player name: Darren Whitehouse
Character name: Dee 42
PFS # and character #: 241518-702
Faction boon slotted: Not sure what this is?
Day Job: Profession (Lab Technician): Day job roll: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

Doing Chronicle sheet now....

Dee draws her tactical baton and approaches the moving shoe

Easy now big guy, she whispers.... voice silky and quiet we don't want to hurt you

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 18

Not something I’ve ever done. I’ve often left shoes on dead bodies. Professional courtesy

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Here, let me try. My primary core coding was done on a Z-X-81, although it's been updated a few times since.

Computers check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17

You kids shouldn't mess with stuff you don't understand and your dad should know better than to let you run around in here. This place isn't a playground.

After a few seconds, Dee realises she has been too hard and kneels beside the girl I think I'd like to meet Floofy. Can you tell me what he looks like?

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

Yay! a 20!

Might have missed something but is the door actually locked?

Here, let me try. Dee walks up to the door, and tries to find a way to override the lock

engineering check: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26

She tries to look relaxed for the camera so the kids aren't scared but demonstrating emotion doesn't come easily and her smile feels awkward

Dee remains alert whilst Kaiole looks at the computer, hand on her pistol
perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Dee walks along side Morroda So big fella, you ever kill anyone with your bare hands?

E-Deck it is. Sorry I missed the race at Botscrap by the way. Had some...personal business to attend to. Dee checks her tactical pistol and holsters it. Ready when you are

Great job!

You are outnumbered and outmatched, physically and I suspect intellectually. She points her pistol squarely at the remaining thug's forehead and, with icy coolness, pulls the trigger.

Laser pistol vs EAC: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
Laser Damage, F: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Perfect. An ambush, just my thing thinks Dee as she sneaks up on the thugs, drawing her pistol. She takes aim at the red thug and fires

Laser pistol vs EAC: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Laser Damage, F: 1d4 ⇒ 4

THanks all - and I just wanted to clarify GM that my confusion was nothing to do with your GM skills and everything to do with my newness at RPG’ing!

I'll admit to not really understanding what's going on in this bit. It feels like we have a lot of free choice which is great, but I don't really understand what my options are. Sorry if I've missed something obvious whilst on my travels

We’re going to need a body - unless..... Dee ponders for a moment. You say you have a degenerative brain condition. Presumably one that is recorded on your medical file. I suggest we use that for plausibility.

Dee turns to Jubair You know, it’s not uncommon for poor folk suffering from neurodegenerative disease to wander off, particular when they have brain augs that might, for example, have developed a problem. How good are your acting skills? I suggest you inform the authorities that your poor grandmother wandered off three days ago and hasn’t been seen since. Ceren - you could write a note indicating that you were going to Aballon and were seeking transport off planet. I think with the authorities stretched and focused on the scoured stars, they won’t look too deeply, especially when you mention the dementia. I give it three weeks before Ceren is missing presumed dead.

Sorry for my absence - been travelling in India and the WiFI is....intermittent shall we say

Dee’s places a hand on the old lady’s shoulder, and smiles at her My friend Kaiole here is right. We’re from the society, and we’re here to protect. I promise you, that this hacker would much rather be found by us than the others hunting him. Or her.

Seeing a friend says Dee, smiling at the young man. You seem like a nice guy, one who looks out for his neighbours. You seen anything unusual the last few days?

A skilled hacker came from here? Dee thinks. And I thought.seeing a half-orc being attacked by a giant chicken was the strangest thing I’d see today

Great Job GM! I think I’m up next but as Im away until Saturday with intermittent WiFi, I’m happy to be bumped by GM Redalia

Morroda! Hold on, we’ll get you fixed right up, once we’ve plucked the feathers from this giant turkey!

Dee takes aim, cursing herself for her poor previous shot I’m out of practice she thinks.

Laser pistol vs EAC: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Laser Damage, F: 1d4 ⇒ 4

I am at Heathrow airport about to get on a flight to India - not sure what my internet connection will be like so please feel free to bot me. Instructions in profile

With the grace of someone used to skulking in shadows, Dee creeps forward Map updated takes cover and aims her Laser pistol at the Feather Stalker. She holds her breath like she has been trained to do and fires.

Laser pistol vs EAC: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Laser Damage, F: 1d4 ⇒ 2

Hi guys and gals - Just wanted to say that I'm really enjoying this, thanks for all of your efforts GM Bigboom!

I'm going to be travelling from the UK to India tomorrow and will be there a week. I have no reason to think that i won't be able to get on WiFi in the hotel but my posts are likely to be fewer for a few days. Please feel free to bot me if needed.

Dee breathes deeply and closes her eyes for a few seconds before snapping them back open. She points towards the catwalk and motions to the others to be quiet. and sneaks toward the catwalk hoping to get a better view front the top

Stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

GM - I’m on my ipad and cant move my token - can you pick an arrow for Dee and move me over the difficult terrain (can’t recall movement speed over difficult terrain). SHe would stick to the southern most wall if possible

Dee sits idly, watching the crowd All this, just for a few pop songs. She smiles to herself and allows her mind to drift. She is soon back on Aballon, where she always finds herself when she allows her conciousness to wander. Familiar sights of the metal city flash before her. The smells of oil and industry, the hustle and bustle of industry in full flow. And then, as is always the case, she finds herself alone, in a darkened alley, searing pain coarsing through her. She looks down, and realises she is on the dirty floor of the alley, her laser pistol beside her, still warm to the touch. She is clutching something, a piece of paper, coated in warm blood. She realises it is her own. On it, it says "Seek Guidance child".

A scream brings her round back to the reality of Absalom and she instinctively reaches for her pistol, only to realise it was the joyful scream of someone clutching a copy of the new record. She releases the grip on her pistol. Stay focussed Dee. Stay focussed

We're going to be here hours Dee thinks, watching Morroda tower over the security guard If I were you I'd listen to what he has to say she thinks.

I left Aballon for this? Dee thinks. Gods have mercy upon the Pact Worlds if this is the future Dee takes a spare seat at a noodle bar, opposite the mall and orders a strong tasting broth of dubious origin She sips, observes the crowd, and tries to spot any trouble makers

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

I'm not much into music, at least inane pop music but I'll tag along to the marketplace if you want to get that done first. Then can we go and pluck some feathers? Dee asks

Dee follows the others closely, trying to calculate odds of survival in a fight. She gives Morroda 78.9%, but for Chip and Cora she is tweaking her algorithm. Either way, she kind of likes their chirpiness But yabber too loudly and put us in danger and I might have a different opinion she thinks.

Sounds delightful says Dee, stretching out her arms and inhaling the smell of noodles and fuel - a heady mix. if it's incinerating needed, I would be happy to help the Exo-guardians Dee taps the laser pistol strapped to her waist.

can't seem to edit the rolls but love that idea - will definitely be stealing it! here are mind
Initiative, Dee: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Perception, Dee: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Culture check: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Dee looks at her fellow Starfinders, and makes a mental note to make more effort with strangers Not everyone is like those I hunt she thinks.

Well, I’m sure we’re in for some interesting times, but here in Absalom I think we will be okay, I sense most here are amenable to Starfinders. The Scoured Stars disaster has people nervous and we will find favour where we seek it.

Dee manages to force a little smile I’m Dee. Apologies if I seem a little...abrupt. Occupational hazard

Dee, a lithe, tall android, takes the card from the strange little Ysoki, nods and smiles, hoping it'll pacify him into not forcing a conversation she doesn't want to have.

She walks up to the panel, the glow of the lights reflecting off her face. Hello Guidance She places her hand on it, fingers splayed, and doesn't even blink as the implant is buried in her palm. Next, she takes a swab and runs it along her lips, before placing it in a sterile jar.

Dee leans against a wall, observing and recording information on those around her.

Whoop whoop! Looking forward to this. I’ll have seem time later GMT to write Dee’s actions in gameplay

Botting policy updated!

Female Android Operative (level 1), 'D', looking for answers and hoping to join the Starfinder Society to find them. Character sheet up to date if there are any GM's with space in a SFS game.