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Is it too late for me to join and help the table fire? All my SFS characters were playing, but they are free now.

Player: Thomas S
Character: Fizz Duskfinder
Starfinder Society Character Number: 25699-703
Faction: Wayfinders (Improved)
Current XP: 20
Day Job Check (if applicable): Archeology: 1d20 + 16 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 16 + 2 + 1 = 32

I got mine. No issues there.

I don't play Starfinder often enough that it is an issue for me.

Fizz has never spent so many spell slots in a mission. That's sort of a good thing, he's always felt like a tech first and caster second, but this one really made him use his resources.

Thank you much. I know this one must be hard to run PbP, but I think you did a great job with it.

"Things are going well, it seems!" Fizz shouts while firing at the blue creature.

Neutriad Pistol 1: 1d20 + 10 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 10 - 4 = 18
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Neutriad Pistol 2: 1d20 + 10 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 10 - 4 = 7
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Sorry for being missing, this is a super busy time at work lately, so it is hard to find the time to post.

"Darn it, I like being invisible."

Even as he says it Fizz reappears as his custom pistol barks soundlessly into the void of space.

Shot at red, used move action to disable Merciful.

Neutriad Pistol: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 Force

Fizz mutters to himself and disappears into invisibility.

"I don't have that many slots, but I can hide one more person."

"Let's keep going. No need for a heroic sacrifice quite yet."

"Let's hope it decides to go do something else."

We did repair the platform.

Fizz pulls out one of his, several, spare comms and quickly overrides its settings. After doing so he pitches it away from the party. If anyone tunes into the right frequency, it is is play Star Sugar Heartlove!!!

Computers: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (12) + 18 = 30

"I have a copy of at least some of the database." Fizz says aloud. [b]"If it won't take long, give a quick peruse to see if there is anything else we need to get electronically."

Fizz scratches the back of his neck while holding out a datapad linked to his computer. "Not sure how much longer the power will last, so the sooner we get out of here, the better."

"Heh, save some of those spells for the, survivors I guess. But if you end up having one to spare, I'm going to need it."

Fizz grimaces. "Also, I'm almost completely tapped out of higher tier spells. So if this turns out to be a trap, I'm not going to be super useful rat."

Fizz quickly retreats out of the cloud, headless of danger, fearing that staing in the cloud was worse than getting out. Move, drawing AoO if necessary.

Fizz grins as he slides to a halt. "Hey budding, guess what I just noticed? You're standing all by yourself.

Explosive blast, centered in it's upper left square, should be able to hit it without hitting the party. DC 20 Reflex save to avoid the fire damage below.

Damage: 9d6 + 3 ⇒ (2, 6, 5, 1, 3, 3, 5, 1, 4) + 3 = 33

"I hope this hurt you more than it hurts us." Fizz manipulates the controls on his wrist-comp, causing the vats to spark and zap.

DC 19
Damage: 6d6 ⇒ (4, 5, 2, 5, 1, 3) = 20

Fizz quickly works with his remote pad to try to gain access to the machinery of the lab.

Step and then an action to get access.
Computer: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (17) + 18 = 35

"Try to bait it closer to the one of the vats. We're going to shock it."

Ouch, still put me into HP, technically. Fizz will take a Step with his move and then cast his spll again.

Caustic Conversion: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 10 + 1 = 23--Versus EAC
Damage: 4d4 + 3 ⇒ (2, 4, 1, 2) + 3 = 12--Acid Damage, with 5 Acid damage follow up for the next 3 rounds.

" I don't think you want to keep any of it." Fizz says as he lashes out with a spell. "But maybe you can put a little sample in a bottle?"

Caustic Conversion: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16--Versus EAC
Damage: 4d4 + 3 ⇒ (2, 3, 2, 3) + 3 = 13--Acid Damage, with 5 Acid damage follow up for the next 3 rounds.

Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

Elemental Immunites/Resistances

Fizz tries to identify the creature himself.

Life Science: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (15) + 16 = 31

Fizz quickly shoots his force pistol at the creature, hoping to do damage it should not resist.

Neutriad Pistol: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
Force Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

None of the initiative's are bold.

Fizz moves forward while drawing his pistol. His hands falsh through a complicated pattern as he builds a spell. "Too close for the big boom, let's see if this works instead."

Make a will save, DC 20, or be Slowed.

I have one of the tied remote console, do I still need to make the check? (Which technically I cannot fail anyway.

"Call me paranoid, but I'm going to boost my vision. Too many lab tanks in here." Fizz punches a few keys on his wrist datapad with no obvious results.

And See Invisibility is activated.

"That's a very good question, Kultanine." Fizz says as he walks up behind her. "Both of them. And I am wondering if it was on the books or not."

Medicine: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Engineering: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (11) + 19 = 30

"Hmm, other than the initial impact, the constriction might have been caused by those creatures we have been fighting. Maybe they like this catalyst?"

Fizz doesn't say much, but he does jump in to help the communication repairs.

Attempt to aid, as someone else already made the repair roll. Sure it isn't needed, but Fizz would help the repairs regardless.
As this is a long term task, Fizz will break out his engineering tools to help.

Engineering: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (12) + 21 = 33

Fizz nods several times as Albertus speaks.

"And if you have any station evacuation protocols, could you review them with us? We might need to issue them, but some people can't write a protocol to save their lives--literally."

"And maybe more importantly, where are the people who did this?"

Fizz inspect the device, trying to determine its safety and function.

Engineering: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (20) + 19 = 39

"Spookie place here, certainly these creatures seem to have wrecked this place well. Anyone seen anything like a sign of entry?"

"Ehh, I'll just cable down with Brock. Given these things are capable metal eaters, I'm not sure we can fully trust the integrity of the elevator."

Engineering: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (4) + 19 = 23

Boon?: 1d20 ⇒ 17

Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

"Hate to be a pessimist, but it might be that this station's existence is on a clock. Definitely don't want to sleep on board at least."

Fizz checks his link with the station computer, is there any way that it could tell him what the crash was?

Fizz takes the time to swap out the battery in his pistol with a fresh one. Fizz examines it for a moment before chuckling ruefully.

"Oops, forgot to turn of the Merciful seal on this thing. Oh well, I'll leave it on for now, but it doesn't look like there may be anything that really warrants it on the station."

Sorry, I had/have family visiting.

Fizz pulls out a very fancy looking pistol and shoots at the closest creature.

Attack EAC: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
Damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8 Force

Gesturing and typing frantically, Fizz launches a series of bolts against the closest of the creatures. Red seems to take the worst of it, catching two bolts, while the bolt striking Yellow seems brighter than the rest.

Magic Missile, full round cast. Two bolts on Red, and the bolt altered by Harmful Spells against Yellow.

Red 1: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Red 2: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Yellow: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

"Well I see three o so, but in a second or two I'm going to be seeing a lot less!"

Time for Fir...err, Explosive Blast. I think I can land it right next to yellow and catch four of them. Reflex DC 20 for half damage.

Explosive Blast: 9d6 + 3 ⇒ (4, 6, 1, 2, 4, 1, 1, 2, 1) + 3 = 25

"I wonder where the invaders came from."

"Hmm, bare shelves don't seem like a good thing."

"I doubt its super-fast acting, but if we find her it might help."

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13

"I could try crawling through the tunnel and opening the door from the inside?"

I cannot fail to aid engineering, so if Kultainen doesn't count to an aid to Albertus, I certainly do.

Fizz tilts his head to the side, thinking about some friendly undead he knows, then tilts his head the other way thinking about all the hostile/mindless undead he has fought.

"Yeah, you have a point there."

Fizz hurries to stay with the group.

"Not happy that we haven't found anyone alive yet. Or anything alive for that matter."

Fizz has a tier three computer on him, in case anyone wants to do that. As for actions, I certainly recommend linking in a computer, and restoring Life support.

Oddman, unfortunately they thought of that. Transfer Charge only works if you are transferring the charge between two identical power sources. We'd need a power source the size of the one powering the computers to transfer the charges from.

"Hmm, not much room in here. Who wants to do the work?"

Fizz also auto-aids, but in case people want him to do the rolls/

Fizz jumps on the comms. "Guys, we are starting to separate a little too far. Let's regroup before someone gets jumped or lost."

"Another key? I guess we're starting a collection. Oh and Kultainen, there were 19 life signs we we scanned the station."

"Well, this seems ominous. Let's try to find a computer with a station log on it; we're way more in dark than I am comfortable with."

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

Also don't forget that I have Life Bubbled everyone.

Fizz moves up, covering as many angles as possible.

Fizz also steps up to the control station and helps the other characters patching the panel. With my tools, I have a +21 engineering and cannot fail.

"Hmm, using this control panel we can repair the landing platform and main sensor array. We'll repair the the platform first so the shuttle can come in, then repair the antenna."

Fizz also looks if he can link one of his computers (probably the minor one) into this panel just in case it can give alerts or alarms.

Fizz laughs. "I'm not even sure I could carry that, let alone use it. Hopefully we'll need that card more than we'll need the gun."