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Thanks again for another wicked game @GM Crunch. Happy to have played with everyone.

Ha, we posted at the same time again, FR10R. Good thing I always preview a few times!

Your to-hit in starship combat is your BAB (or ranks in Piloting) plus your Dexterity. You still hit, though.

Lol seems to happen a lot.

Regarding my attack I am pretty sure that is what I did. I did 1d20 +6 (piloting) +2 (dexterity)

EDIT: OHHHHHHHH I see what I did wrong.......RANKS in Piloting NOT Piloting bonus.....got it will correct for next time. Thank you for the catch.

FR10R, how'd you get your Computers so high? I'm feeling too lazy to hash out the math at the moment. Quite the specialist!

Sorry GM just noticed this now. My computer skill breaks down like this.

1 rank, +3 Trained class skill, +4 intelligence, +3 (insight) skill focus feat, +1 Theme bonus (cyberborn).

For a total of 12

I can add additional bonuses as long as they are not from insight such as +2 for aid another or when I am at a science station and using the ships built in bonus. Which puts me at around 14.

Additionally my installed rig acts as a computer tool kit so I never have to worry about taking a hit to my checks for not having one.

Agreeing with Rat's sentiment, FR10R quickly checks his shield readout, Seeing the are still in a good stat and wanting to capitalize on their current advantage, he re-routes fire control of Coil gun turret to his science station.

Attack/Turret coil gun: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 6 + 2 = 17
Coil gun damage: 4d4 ⇒ (1, 1, 3, 4) = 9

FR10R begins his standard combat procedure. Over the internal ship comm he says "I am going to shunt shields from aft to fore to bolster our defense, Don't let them get behind us or they will chew us up."

Computers to redistribute shields: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27
F-20 P-17 S-17 A-7

Life sciences: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14 "Let me assist you with that." The android said to Rat. When they completed their task, FR10R gave him a look over and attempted to patch rat up as best he could. medicine: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20 not sure if you had the bleeding condition or not but it is gone now if you did.

When they finally get to the crashed ship, FR10R sees what he expected to find. To the group he says "Ok, what now?"

FR10R blasts the creature again. Hoping to penetrate it's tough skin with his projectile.

To HIT with Get'em: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 3 + 1 = 17
Damage P: 1d8 ⇒ 4

FR10R swings his weapon up while simultaneously activating his exocortex. He instantly calculates the attack probabilities and fire a shot at the beast.

To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Damage P: 1d8 ⇒ 1

Taking heed from Zahvos, FR10R activates his armor's environmental shield and does what he can to bear the on coming storm.

Reflex DC 12: 1d20 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 4 = 13
Reflex 2 DC 12: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Reflex 3 DC 12: 1d20 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 4 = 24

Thank you Zahvos, I have been getting really bad rolls this game and appreciate the help

As soon as the ship arrives in system FR10R preforms a sensor sweep of the local area, with a focus on potential threat. He relays any relevant information to the rest of the crew. As Rat relayed his information of the surface FR10R nods. He also checks his gear to ensure everything is in order.

I am going to disembark with my weapon at the ready so I don't need to draw it if when combat breaks out.

The skirmish over, FR10R takes a moment to reload his weapon before continuing on. He stays with his group watching over the injured as they rested. When all were ready he moved on to the bridge, stepping up to a terminal, FR10R begins to manipulate the ships systems, When Rat steps beside him the android nods gratefully in acceptance of the help.

Computer check 1: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 12 + 2 = 28
Computer check 2: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 12 + 2 = 15
+2 from assist

Activating his exo-cortex FR10R tries again to dispatch the foe that is attacking his companions.

Move action:Target green with exo-cortex
Attack action: Shoot Green

To Hit Green: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Damage P: 1d8 ⇒ 6

FINALLY A GOOD HIT! I was just wasting bullets lol

Having dispatched one of the skeletons the android swiftly moves around the corner to a better position. Seeing one of the filthy monsters attack his ally he fires a shot at it.

Move 3,
Action: Shoot Green
To Hit green: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
damage P: 1d8 ⇒ 5

FR10R doesn't waist any time trying to communicate with the undead. He has experience fighting the monsters and has a feeling all verbal communication will be lost. He lines up a shot with his rife and activates his targeting computer. Using the telemetry fed to him, he squeezes off a shot

to hit purple: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Damage P: 1d8 ⇒ 3

Move:Activate exocortex
Action: Shoot

FR10R uses his equipment to scan the vessel trying to gleen any useful information that might help them avoid any trouble

computers: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 12 + 2 = 32 Added the +2 aid from Spider

Taking head of spider's words, FR10R again attempts to adjust the angle of the shields focusing on the aft.

computers: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 12 + 2 = 17

SHIELDS= F:4 P:4 S:4 A:9
That is the best I can do

Round 5 Speak

FR10R fantically returned to his station after futilely trying to repair the damaged guns. The ship rocks as it takes another blast. His hands whip over the controls attempting to salvage what is left of the shields. The android speaks over the ships internal comm "We are taking a beating here, major hull damage, shields depleted. I think we are out gunned. Pilot maybe time to consider leaving while we still can."

ok so I don't know what the society rules for being blown up in space is lol but our ship is faster.

Round 6

FR10R re-adjusts the shield configuration attempting to get every last micron of protection.

computers: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 12 + 2 = 24

SHIELDS= F:6 P:5 S:5 A:5

FR10R continues to efficiently run his post. "Enemy ship has sustained minor hull damage. Our forward shields are holding with some minor damage to our hull. Any way we can fix the aft weapons glitch?"

I have no actions that would help us at this time

Seeing that the ships shields are holding, at least for the moment, FR10R switch his focus to sensors. He targets the enemy with a focused scan hoping to get some much needed information. "Ok brittle bones, let's see what you are made of"

computers: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 12 + 2 = 28

5 steps on the information chart

With warning klaxons screaming from his station's computer, FR10R's fingers quickly and aptly fly over his console. He re-balances the shields attempting to fortify the forward shields as much as possible.
"That was a hit and a half. Diverting auxiliary power to the forward shield.

re-balance shields(+2 from ships computers): 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 12 + 2 = 19

F:18 A:4 P:4 S:4

FR10R studdied Zahvos as the human struck up a conversation, in answer FR10R replied "Excellent question, I left Aballon in search of knowledge, the Starfinder Dataphiles seemed like a resonable place to start, through them I was given an assignment much like the one we perform now. Seek answers regarding a lost ship and it's crew. That mission was mostly successful and so I am here."

computers: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20

Captain: I am -1 to both dip and bluff.
Pilot: I am +6 to pilot
Science: I am +12 to computers
Engineering: I am +9
Gunner: I am at +2

Don't care what spot I take though I assume it will be either Science or Engineering.

FRI0R Takes aim at the last standing enemy, He roughly pulled the bolt loudly chamber-ing another round. Out loud he yelled "I have a head shot lined up" hoping to nudge the decision in the group's favour.

assist intimidate: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13
Q-10 gets +2 making his 14 a 16

Choosing to stay at the top, FR10R re-positions himself to get a clearer shot at the attackers. Steadying his rifle he shoots for the third time. The shot again goes wide passing harmlessly into the ground.

To Hit yellow: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

@Zahvos: Yup ya just move your own token, Slides is sometimes a little fiddly but it gets the job done. GM Crunch is an expert and will correct any issue you might get.

Having missed his first shot, FR10R activated his exocortex and immediately targeted the enemy, once the telemetry data began filtering through his brain he leveled his weapon and fired.

To hit Green: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 2 + 1 = 13
Since 14 missed earlier I assume 13 misses now lol

Drawing his own Rifle, FR10R-W4R pops off a quick shot at the closest enemy. His inept shot flew harmlessly astray.

Move: Draw Rifle
Standard:Shoot Green

To Hit Rifle: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
MISS!

culture: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23
"Friend Q-10, don't waste your words on these passing meat sacks, They are much too engaged in their own short lives that they pay little attention to manners. I don't even think they realize one of their betters is addressing them" He shakes his head sadly before continuing with the other android. "I have heard a great deal about the Vat Garden, It is owned by a family who uses the dead to grow food for the living, quite efficient actually. I don't know why the other meat sacs do not follow suit."

spoilers open

Another android walked in on Arvin's heels, He did not interrupt the venture captain's description of the situation instead remaining quiet during the briefing.

culture: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Yeah, I always build my characters around a theme or concept rather then for mechanics. Idomyll is a spiritual port of my Shadowrun rigger.Feros Myrr is a self proclaimed paladin of the sun as a solar disciple, solarian, divine champion and FR10R W4R is a transhumanist. Android cyber born exocortex mechanic Augmented.

He woke up on Aballon and spent years learning from those who become, he is a member of the church of Triune and believes that flesh is weak and everyone should aspire to the perfection of the machine. I made him as a loose cross of Iron Man, the Borg and HK-47 (although not as killy)

I like to play wierd things :)

I specifically did not build a combat character focusing instead on skills but this left me with a lousy +2 on my attack rolls. Buying a weapon seemed like a waste until I gain a few levels. I was hoping to run through a few missions and stock up a pile of credits so I can afford the stuff I really want like the augmentation and eventually power armor.

@GM Crunch, I have updated my sheet, it is the same as last game with the only addition being I purchased a Hunting Rifle and 56 rounds of ammo. I are no longer powerless.............HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ALL BOW BEFORE YOUR ROBOT-ISH OVERLORDS.....er yeah.

Perfect, thank you.

I have a bit of a newb question. I have a primary character and a secondary character. With my primary character (Idomyll) I have earned 3 Chronicles from play. With my secondary character (FR10R-W4R) I have earned 1 chronicle from play.

I want to purchase the best weapon I can at the moment for FR10R-W4R.

Do I have access to everything on all my chronicles, or does FR10R-W4R only have access to weapons on chronicles he has earned himself?

*FR10R-W4R walks into a bar.....you would think he would have seen it.*

Hello all, Looking forward to another AWESOME GM Crunch adventure.

I seem to be last to jump in (as usual lol) but I too would like to say thank you to everyone for making an enjoyable experience. I enjoy all the interesting characters.

@GM Crunch: I have never played into the unknown, FR10R is still level one so if if you will have me I would love a spot.

"My appologies for striking at you Captain. That was-once-a-meat-sack had some hold over my neural network. I hope I did not jostle your faith in barely known acquaintances very much"

FR10R takes up a defensive position incase of any more supprises. "So is that it, can we get the items and return to the ship now?'

FR10R continues to stand and shoot. As he watched the Vesk fall he narrowed his eyes with more determined concentration.

To hit Azamuth: 1d20 + 2 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 1 + 1 = 8
+2 from dex,+1 from cortex,+1 Get'em

MISS!

Finally coming back to himself FR10R nods at Mustachio's encouragement, He targets with his exocrotex and finally fires his weapon at the ghostly creature.

healed to max stamina, Thank you
to hit creature: 1d20 + 2 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 2 + 1 + 1 = 15
+2 from dex,+1 from cortex,+1 Get'em
Azimuth: 1d8 ⇒ 4F

Lol we posted at the same time.

let's hope this works

Confusion round 2: 1d4 ⇒ 3

FR10R is completely overcome with grief at his previous actions. In his haze of depression he begins to self harm. He seizes his newly acquired rifle and smashes it into his own face.

self harm: 1d8 + 0 ⇒ (6) + 0 = 6
That is right folks I am a God of combat.

Before combat:FR10R returns the pistol to Ears with a "Thank you but I think The Azimuth is better under the circumstances" He then gladly accepts the Laser rifle from Akkedis.

When the force field dropped, the android was hit with the confusion wave.

Will Save: 1d20 ⇒ 2
Confused: 1d4 ⇒ 4

Being fully enthralled to the confusion FR10R begins to see enemies everywhere he looks. With a cry of rage he rushes at Mustachio and throws a wicked hay-maker at the man.

Move 1 toward Mustachio
To hit Mustachio vs KAC: 1d20 ⇒ 9

SORRY!!! at least I missed

FR10R obediently followed the directions of his fellows. He took no issue with competent people taking lead. "I wonder if now is the appropriate time to mention that I have no access to any weapon systems. I am glad I was not required to engage that foul meatsack with nothing but my hands."

FR01R quickly established that there was a hostile. He spent a second adjusting his exocortex to track the creature hoping to gain some insight. Other then that the Android made no other action, squandering any surprise he may have gained.

use my move action to target with my exocortex.

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

FR10R moves to attend Mustachio, He begins to examine the larva considering. "Let's see what we have here. Oh gross little meat sacks that use other meat sacks to survive. Just another problem I won't have to worry about."

life Science: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

FR10R shakes his head at the sight of the dismembered Android. Watched Akkedis speak the words of prayer without expression. Black android eyes staring at the Vest. When it was complete FR10R just stood quietly waiting.

"Very well sentient, I will assist you." FR10R said as he moved to help Kato. He configures his Control rig to something useful and gets to work.

assist with computers: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Culture: 1d20 ⇒ 1

FR10R follows the others into to the room. When he sees the robot, He calls out "Hello my metal friend. Are you the guardian of this room? We are seeking answers regarding the meat sacks you once served. Any information would be helpful.

Both Low light and darkvision.

The android follows beside Akkedis, He nods at the blood trail. "I am guessing some poor meatsack had a really bad day. Silly mortals should stop being so frail." he muttered. "Ok let's see what I can do with the turret."

He begins pulling tools from his custom rig and gets to work.

Engineering: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

FR10R relaxed as the dual ended. "Well that is done, Time to get on with the real mission." He said. Upon exiting the drift closer to the transport. He took a moment to consider the area. "I don't like the look of that storm"

I think the highest computer is me.

computer: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 12 + 2 = 33