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Day Job Profession Herbalist: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

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"Now that was an accelerating experience." the punny vesk looks at the group with an open maw waiting for the laughter that may never come and then finds some composure. "Alright it seems we have completed out missions adequatley. It was a pleasure to work with each of you, including you youngling." Gorjehct motions to Laboni at the end of his statement. "See you all around." Going up to the Nuar Gorjhect offers a see you later with a "Well Met Dawntreader. I suppose We may meet sooner than you think at the Emerald City bathed in the purple of the Paizoians."

Great Game everyone looking forward to many more games in the future. GM Darren you did an admirable job with running your first Scenario keep up the good work and would be happy to play at your table again in the future.

His palms begin to sweat and his mouth begins to dry up Gorjhect says "Almost got this in the bag. Just need to not choke." hoping this is the last time he will ever have to pilot something Gorjhect pushes the throttle in one last time...
Piloting: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
...the vesk is shocked at the outcome of his piloting skills. "Is that it? Did we win?!?" excitement can be heard in his voice as he exclaims

"Apparently I am starting to get the hang of this piloting thing." Gorjhect attempts to push the throttle a bit more and...
Piloting: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
... He manuvers around a few Junk piles up and over a little makeshift jump placed on the track and now Laboni's is in the lead!

Sorry for confusion here was unsure exactly what is needed doing.Also not the strongest pilot ;)

"Alright I think I have it. Let me try again." the ever confused Vesk who has never piloted a thing in his life tries again to move Laboni's Racer down the track.
Piloting: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Pushing the throttle Gorjhect cheers himself for finally getting the racer under control.

Moved Laboni's racer 600 Ft down the track

having been handed the controls for Laboni's Racer Gorjhect fiddles with a few buttons and pushes the accelerator forward...
Piloting: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
And Fails Horribly at ensuring Laboni's Racer moves forward.

Thank you for botting me Darren. Sorry I have not been responsive recently. Things are better.

Gorjhect cheers on lemgem as she lets loose a volly of fire at Veloctiy "Yeah! Go go ... Gorjhect steadies himself "Ahem" calmly he goes into a soft clap watching the race.

"Well I can try my best." the rather observant vesk says outloud.

Rumaging through the parts he attempts to pick out a few good pieces of armored platting that havent degraded to much.
Physical Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
But he fails to find the right types

"Thats not quite right." Eyeing a small electical shielding unit he sees if that can fit.
Physical Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
But apparently he reversed the electrical current needed.

"Why must these complications be taking place."

The vesk yanks on another small slug thrower he finds in the scrap piles
Physical Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
and finds that it is intact. "Huzzah! It works." clapping his hands together rather joyfully he goes about to look again.

Adding a Kinetic Weapon

Finally he attempts to boost the Kinetic Shielding again.
Physical Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

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Will assist with any Skill checks when able.

Moving further along the Catwalk Gorjhect gets into position and begins weaving his clawed hands through the air. He finishes the movements and points at the Feather Stalker. "Halt!"

Mind Thrust DC14 Will for half: 2d10 ⇒ (8, 4) = 12

Moving along the Catwalk Gorjhect inches closer into position to comune with the Cosmos and deal a telling blow to the Feather Stalker.

Gorjhect moves up into the warehouse ready to take a shot at the feathery beast.
Double move

Gorjhect moves into the Warehouse wearily checking to see about the Room if anything is out of the ordinary. "Lest we be careful danger is sure to arise."

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Getting to the Kasathaian. "I'll Take one please. Maybe I should get one for our friend Ziggy too. What do all of you think?

Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Gorjhect succumbs to the long wait and he can be seen heavily leaning on his Battle staff. "Ugh, is it over yet?" the Vesk priest struggles to stand in line further.

Ref: 1d20 ⇒ 10
His apparent fatigue has gotten the better of him further as he tries to move out of the scuffle yet her went left when he should of went right.
NL Bludgeoning: 1d4 ⇒ 2

"I guess this is what we need to do." The Vesk Mystic looks about and stands in line. "Am I doing it right? Just stand like this?" Gorjhect stands holding his Battle staff which is also hold him up.

Gorjhect looks about the ground. Finding a Small stone no more than 5 lbs he reaches a scaled hand closing his fist as if he were grabbing it he grasp ahold of it. His mental powers grip the stone and he swings his hand the stone moving with and 'throws' the stone at the one in white attempting to knock him out.

Cast and Use Telekenetic Projectile
Ranged Attack vs KAC/Non-Lethal Penatly: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (11) - 4 = 7

But the stone flys harmlessly over the man in whites head.

Seeing as the Blue goons are not going to give up with out a fight Gorjhect Sighs audibly "Now remember younglings you are bringing this upon yourselves." the priestly vesk closes his eyes and begins making some weird gestures and speaks under his breath. Finally his eyes pop open, walking up between Titus and Sranagari he points to the one in white. "You must mind your language."
Cast Mind Thrust vs. White
Mindthrust 1st: 2d10 ⇒ (2, 9) = 11 Will DC 14 for half

Apologies to Gorjhect - totally my error. Reynmal - no, not diffcult terrain. Kiylee - feel free to update - apoliogies

No Worries all is good

@GM Darren: I know my charades slow but do I get an initiative check ;)
Initiative Gorjhect: 1d20 ⇒ 15

At the mention of computers Gorjhect starts a little. "Although I am not well versed current technologies I do have some training with computers and 'hacking' as it has more commonly become known as." Gorjhect puts a scaled finger to his lips "On the other hand, I could could put a call into the Medical Examiner and see if they might have a Death certificate of a Jane Doe that has not quite been processed yet. Ceren's name could just 'show up' on that." Gorjhect makes air quotes as he mentions showup.

"I leave it up to all of you."

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Noticing the human male tense up at the approach of the six Gorjehct thinks to himself Hmm, I wonder if he is so apprehensive because of our presence or for other reasons. Maybe he is the hacker." the vesk stands beside Kiylee and joins her in her watch.

"You think someone with hands as calloused as his would be the hacker we are looking for?" Gorjhect asks Kiylee

Gorjhect follows Titus-33's questions with one of his own. "You say this hacker would prove an asset to the society. What may we promise the hacker in exchange for services rendered?"

No problem thank you for keeping us updated.

I'm good with Dataphilies

Gorjhect thinks on his teachings and observations he had had while on Absalom Station.
Culture (Take 10): 10 + 5 = 15
"You can observe quite a few things while sitting back and watching. For example did you know Absalom Station is a cultural hub 
For the Pact Worlds. It's quite the melting pot of races from across the galaxy. You can even find races that hail from lost Golarion." taking a deep breath he continues as of he is the one lecturing the students. "Many believe having a Starfinder around is a good thing and are more thank likely willing to help us."

Pointing up and looking through the windowed sky he continues still pointing a scaled hand. "Do you see that out there? They call that mass of ships The Armada, man of those shops have come here because of the Starstone core at the center of Absalom station. Drift engines easily lock onto the station and find there way back faster." a look of concern covers his face as he recaslls a grave scenario. "Having so many ships traveling and docking with the station had bright an increase to the number of alien species here. Some could be hostile. The poor stewards cannot keep up with the customs control with the increase of travelers coming through."

"Rare indeed Kiylee Boughdancer, Even rarer still is to be in the presence of a Sunwalker" Gorjhect sits down at the first chance he has to rest his weary feet.

I played and Ran three guilds from B.C through Cata.

Arriving rather late a Vesk, dressed in the garb of a priest, comes rushing into the Lore Spire Complex Robes a flutter in the wind as he stops just before Guidance he breaths heavily, gripping his battle Staff in both hands. "Sorry...*Whew*.. for my tardiness. Having been pulled aside by one of the Attending Teachers to speak with me about my rather lacking punctually seems to have created a bit of irony at this point." after a few moments the Vesk stands up still holding his Battle Staff in hand. Unlike other Vesk his size he looks rather our of place.

Waiting in line he accepts the implant and provides a cheek swab when its his turn. Looking at his hand he activates the insignia a few times to ensure the implant has taken. He startles himself slightly and looks to the assembled team. "Oh! Sorry. Introductions are in order. I am known as Gorjhect The Watcher and I am pleased to have been called in along side all of you for this mission."

Looking to the Naur in the room Gorjhect holds up his hand and says. "Walk with the Earth Mother, The Winds Guide you."

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Thats a viable Reference i understand. Mine was to Legend of Zelda and the trading quest to get a giant sword.

Did you feel like you were working on getting a Biggeron Sword there :)

How'd you get the Nuar Race Boon Wei Ji?

"Greetings team. I am Gorjhect, pleased to meet you all" the rather tall and brutish Vesk approaches you all. "Sorry I am late had to handle a few things plus still need to get some shopping in before we head off to who knows where. Missions are exceeding are they not?"

Unlike others of his race Gorjhect is dressed I the finery of what you might take for a priest. He leans heavily into his battlestaff and has a few choice items attached to his belt. Maybe a pistol too but who knows.

"Should you need a balm for your burns, cream for your chitten, or medical assurance I am your Vesk. I have no real experience on a starship though but I have worked my way from vesk 112 to here with my medicinal knowledge."

Hi there, Names Gary, I'll be playing Gorjhect. Priest Mystic Healer and Herbalist. He tends to be more pacifist but if push comes to shove he will protect himself and those under his care.