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* Starfinder Society GM. 11 posts (112 including aliases). No reviews. No lists. No wishlists. 39 Organized Play characters.


Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun raises her glass to the good captain and to her companions. "May your stories be long and filled with adventures!"

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun moaned softly as she slowly roused herself from her drunken slumber. The gentle swaying of the ship had the bard convinced that she was still quite drunk, until the sound of lapping waves on the hull of the ship told her otherwise.

"Hmmm, perhaps I didn't tip that bar boy well enough? Or maybe he just doesn't know a ship's hold from an inn? In which case, I will have strong words with the tavern keeper, if I haven't been sold to some Chelaxian noble with an obsession for beautiful half-elven women and too much coin."

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

"I am glad that no one has been seriously hurt, but I must stress the need for patience when studying dangerous magics. However, I won't say there aren't any merits to your research. More a lack of peer review and oversight. In hopes of helping you continue your research in a more controlled environment, may we have a copy of any scrolls or script that detailed the Nidalese ritual?"

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Naturally, I get a Nat 1 with my Hero Point reroll.

Wayfinders

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SRO Witchwarper 3 / EAC 16 / KAC 17 / AC vs Combat Maneuvers 25 / Fort +1 / Ref +5 / Will +3 / +4 vs. effects that target only humanoids / 1st 3/4

"Hey, you're plenty attractive Dr. Smythe. You have all the stuff organics love: hair, skin, positive life signatures. You've got the works! Flux shoots a quick thumbs up to Balazar after the pep-talk.

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Luckily, the potion of Tennessee I live in wasn't hit too hard by the pandemic.

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun kept quiet through their investigation of most of the manor. Not because she was necessarily frightened, although the prospect of being devoured by the undead wasn't very appealing, but because she had never encountered anything quiet like these restless spirits.

Oh sure, the Magaambya Academy had various class on the undead and necromancy, but it was all from a clinical view. But these spirits were in pain, begging for relief from the horror of repeating their end over and over again. Their spectral hands grasp for our warm bodies not out of hatred for the living, but to simply ask for release from their torment.

But no, Tihun wasn't afraid of these creatures. She trusted her friends, especially the two holy women of her party, to help deal with anything with true malice. However, the fact that these poor souls were so weighed down by their own sad stories that they couldn't even pass on unnerved and saddened the bard. She vowed that she would not let her or her friends end in such a tragic way. There story would be happy and filled with wondrous adventure. And part of that story would be helping these souls find rest.

"Sekhem, Serane, I'm afraid I am out of my depths here. I'm not what most would call spiritual, besides my offerings to Grandmother Spider. But, should you need my assistance in putting these poor things to rest, please let me aid you."

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun pats the nameless creature's shoulder after her companions had spoken. "You will be fine with whatever you choose, my friend. Just make sure to let us know what you've chosen so we may brag to the other Pathfinders! For surely, you are destined for great things with in the society."

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun smiles at the creature as her companions reassures it. "A noble desire indeed. Perhaps you could even join us as a fellow Pathfinder?! There are enough oddities in our organization that you'd find it hard to find someone afraid of you. And you'd already have 5 friends waiting for you."

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Tihun watched the crowd as it began to rile itself in a angry mob. After waiting for a few moments for the chanting to die down somewhat, the Mwangi woman quickly moved to address the barrister.

"Hello, my friend! I couldn't help but overhear the protest. I must admit I'm confused by some of the concerns being discussed. Why would the Gorgon Races ending make you unable to sell your wares? You have the countenance of a successful business man, so I've no doubt to the quality of your merchandise. But if an event is needed to aid in your sales, why not celebrate the end of the Gorgon Races? Show how forward thinking Absalom has become by selling shirts that remind everyone that this particular chapter of history has closed for a and exciting chapter!"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Hi Alaize and Gnome,

Glad to have you join us.

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Here's my Downtime roll.

Performance: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Well dang.

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

"I'm doing magnificently! Ever since I have joined the Pathfinders, and the Envoy's Alliance in particular, I have yet to suffer boredom. As for my compatriots..." Tihun smiles brightly before pointing to each of her comrades with a flourish.

"The strapping, and really only, man of our little troupe is Ravant or Old Dog to his friends. I've taken to calling him Brother as there is a slim, almost nonexistent chance that we are related. And I'm nothing if not a believer in the improbable. But nevertheless, I a look forward to when I can witness his fighting prowess for myself!" The bard winks at the Ravant before moving onto the next person.

"Sekhem of Osirion is the one currently attempting to hide how nervous she is. But this humility no doubt belies great divine power entrusted to her from Ma'at!" Tihun pats the cleric's shoulder as she passes by her.

"This is Serane, a woman of great strength and greater character. No doubt many a foul villain will fall to her righteous blade!" Tihun taps her knuckles against the warrior-woman's bicep as she steps a few paces away before finally turning back to the assembled group.

"And for those who don't know me, I am Tihun of Nantambu. A once proud member of the Magaambya Academy, but now simply a proud dropout. I seek to write my story upon this world, so that others too may learn that life is a story worth reading!" Tihun ends her introduction with an exaggerated bow, her dreadlocked ponytail falling to one side of her face as a result.

Envoy's Alliance

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CG (Female) Half-Elf Bard 1 HP: 16/16 | AC 17 | Fort +3 Reflex +5 Will +6 | Perc(T): +6 Low-Light Vision | Stealth(T) +5 | Speed 25ft | Hero Points: 0 | Focus Points: 1 | Spells: 1st 2/2 | Active Conditions: None

Hi Tiessa,

Like GreatGraySkwid said, play whatever you'd like to try out!

However, if it helps, here is list of the current roster of class so far (these will be split up into different tables so there isn't a guarantee that you will play with any of them)

- Saturday: Human Liberator-Champion

- Razpen: Elven Wizard

- Dorian 'The Hammer' Gravendak: Dwarven Fighter

- Redd Appleblossom: Halfling Scoundrel Rogue

- Lusinel: Elven Thief Rogue

- Sara Bright: Goblin Angelic Sorcerer

- Alaize Crimbraze: Half-Elf (TBD)

- Filtune Gracefoot: Halfling Cleric

- Old Dog Ravant: Elf Fighter

- Jayson Ghita: (TBD)

- Tihun: Half-Elf Bard

Hopefully I didn't miss anyone.


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If there's still room, I'd like to throw my hat in the ring.

PFS: Been laying PF2E society for a few months now at my local game store. So I have a general idea of what I'm doing.

PbP: I'm currently in a non-society game for Starfinder, but haven't gotten a chance to mess around on the forums beyond that.


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Kind of got inspired to write more of Flux's backstory after reading The Lion Cleric's backstory for their character.

Flux's Backstory:
The Vents, Liavara.
Around 12am

Dr. Alphonse Halvale's day had been blessfully serene. His team had been getting some interesting results from this week's readings of the engimatic beings called the Dreamers. and the petty squables between his team and some the gas-miners seemed to have thankfully calmed down for the time being. So, Dr. Halvale was more than alittle upset when he awoke to the sound of someone rapidly knocking at his door.

"Hey boss! Hey, are you awake? I gotta talk to ya about something! It's big, HUGE even. Could change everthing!", said the offender, its insistent crackly voice given it away instantly. With a heavy sigh, Dr. Halvale slowly made his way to the front door of his small apartment and cracked the door open just enough to see the small purple robot hanging on his door. "Flux, by Sarenrae's merciful light, if this is anything less than a Dreamer personally wishing to make contact with me, then I'm going back to bed."

"Naw, it's even better than that. I QUIT!" With a quick hop, the spider-legged robot landed on the ground and offered a handful of papers to his his supervisor. "What?!" Slamming his door open, Alphonse grabbed Flux by the arm and dragged him into his apartment. "You can't quit!"

Flux simply patted the suddenly stressed man on the shoulder as he spoke. "What are ya talking about? Course I can quit. Already filled out my two weeks right here, so everything is order. But, it ain't like its a permanent thing or something. I mean, the only reason I'm quiting is because I don't know how long I'll be gone. The dream was pretty vague, so finding out everthing could take awhile."

Slapping a hand against the wall, Alphonse braced himself as he felt his blood pressure spike. "You're quiting, throwing away years that you spent helping me research the Dreamers, because you had a dream?"

"Yeah...well not exactly. Boss, I know I told you about that dream with the earthquake and the huge city and the giant crater and the... well anyway I found it. I found the dream place! Its that new colony on Ikirit. It has the city, the crater, everthing. This means the Dreamers finally asked ME a question, ME! After all these years of me asking them stuff and they finally want me to help them with something. So, I gotta go find out what happened on Ikirit so I can tell my Dream Pals."

Massaging his temples, Dr. Halvale could only glare at the annoyingly upbeat automaton as it bounced in place in barely contained excitement. "...Fine. Go waste everyone's time frolicking on some distant blighting planet because of some dream that the Dreamer, who nobody has ever spoken to, maybe gave you. But if you come back here with anything less than ground-breaking insight into our research, I'll personally sell you for scrap."

"Geeze boss, kinda harsh ain't ya. Well, whatever. I know the Dreamers want me on Ikirit and I know that whatever's there is has to be important for our research. I'll make ya proud, just trust ya buddy Flux!"