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REF: 1d20 ⇒ 1
i'm not going to look up my modifier ...


"Enough!"

N'than's eyes sparkle as he casts Electric Arc
**CAST (bot need Basic REF) dmg: 2d4 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6
*Step Back


Marcellus Magravi wrote:

Earlier, at Prat's, after Vegoia welcomes N'than to the team...

"Apologies, I did not introduce myself. I am Marcellus, and this is Cookie," he says and indicates the 'old man' he is currently working with to lift a crate off the ground and onto the hovercart.

[dice=Religion to see what he recalls about what he has learned about Triune over the past three years]1d20+3

"I am always up for learning about the various deities. Would you be up to teaching me about Triune later, if you decide to join us for whatever Cookie decides to make for our evening meal?"

Entr'acte

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”One day, which will probably not be today because we do not know each other well enough, you will know how much I appreciate that. There is so much to the All Code, and in no way do I simply mean divinity. Or technology for that matter. Sometimes I just wish I could share the basics with everyone, like that Triune’s history on old Golarion extends thousands of years prior to the Gap. But really, thank you, it would mean a lot to me to share the experience of being Chosen.”
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◆ Get out of the Rig
◆ Walk towards the old lady

He was Choson, by Triune. It was anathema for him to treat artificial life as anything but ... life. That didn't change 'her' being in everyone's way, everyone, like the whole city. "'Ma'am' can I help you leave the street? Please?"


It's like a can of gas, right? How much does it weigh?


Dosheen-45 wrote:

At Prat's

"Welcome N'than," the android says, "From my position, I didn't see how you fixed the datapad. You must be proficient to have done it so quickly. My name is Dosheen-45. I hope we can learn from each other."

Qabarat Starport
Heavy load? Dosheen-45 thinks. Is Maka being sarcastic? I consider this a heavy load. If he is serious what is heavy in his opinion? Maybe it varies with the effort to move it...oh what is the max weight capacity for the rig?

Dosheen-45 stops watching the old woman and accesses the infosphere to compare the hauling capabilities of various rigs.

"I say that I am blessed, but I'm not making a jest, I am. Triune is with me every day; that said, it was a truly blessed morning, because that datapad hacking was meant to slow things down ... a lot. I'm glad to have sliced thru it so quickly. Glad to join you all too!"


Supreme Being wrote:

Still need Cook15, Makaleku, and N'than's default Exploration activities.

@ Dosheen: Were you going to make your own character sheet in DemiPlane? I made one... but you won't be able to do anything with it. You can go to the campaign, and create the character there. If you can see the copy I made, you might be able to "Save a Copy" then Import it into the campaign.

Will be Detect Magic ... and I can get the other updates done today as well (now that I have demiplane where I want it.)


"Still N'than, Captain-Person ... and yours? Nice to meet you."


"Let's keep at it then."

Silently, the young man prays, thinking, why would the All Code have chosen me, and set me to this if I wasn't up to the task. He thinks back to "the incident" when Triune appeared to him, and he was Chosen, and he Became ... yet in this moment, it all seems for naught.

RELIGION: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
TRIUNE: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
COMP: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23


"Interesting. I would say, working fine yesterday until someone wanted you locked out of it. Give me just a minute ..."

N'than pulls out a toolkit, frowns, and begins to work.
COMP: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
"Let's have you add that thumbprint to this again sir."


"Oddly enough, some of us are a great deal more reliable than the standing expectation ... may I see that?"

A young man walks in, and he bristles with energy. Energy energy, a lot of energy, social energy too. A wavefront of it. Anyone's best guess would be he's Prismeni, but differnet somehow than others.

He takes the datapad, looks at it, looks at Prat, looks at it again, and closes his eyes. It shimmers. He hands it back to the man with a smile. A curt smile.

Prat looks up, "What did you do?"

"I'm almost sure you don't mean the part about racing across the city ... I cleaned the glass." Now his smile is quite genuine, if a touch mocking. "With your thumbprint confirming biometrics, you account should actually unlock itself, why don't we give that a try, yes?"

To the assembled the young man says, "Hi, I'm N'than. This should be settled in a jiff, sorry about that. Where are you all headed? Need a systems check before you shove off? Seems a great deal of my day just freed up ..."


I nominate that people nominate themselves; to not nominate yourself is like you don't love yourself ;)