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Oda's face scrunches as she tries to make out the signs, but she simply does not know this language.

She takes her com-pad from her pocket and taps out a message.

The noise is very loud. Is that why you sign?

Oda's eyes suddenly come into focus. She shakes her head as if to clear cobwebs and looks around the room.

Sorry. The days roll into eachother and I lost track of time.

Oda slowly lowers her light reaction cannon toward the ground and places it to the side out of the way. She is deliberate in her movements.

Rolling diplomacy to show I am NOT blowing their heads off

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (11) + 0 = 11

Once the cannon is safely on the ground and out of her way Oda searches the discarded scraps of the kitchen's day's cooking to see if she can whip up some extra food.

Rolling survival to make a tasy dish out of teh scraps

Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

Like K'ssatak-Sul, Oda is a hellknight but of the order of the . She was once a gladiator fighting for the amusement of others, now she is fighting for herself.

Oda is hulking out of her armour, and even bigger in it. Ropey scars mark her green-grey skin around her forearms and throat. Old and newly healed scars from the slashes of bladed weapons show on her fingers and torso. Through the clear visor of her armour you see a scar runs across her face from left eyebrow, across her nose and down the right side of her cheek. She is lucky to still have her eye.

An Abysshead tattoo is prominent on her left shoulder and another is on the back of her right calf.

Oda does not speak. When she must she communicates via her comm unit's text function, but mainly she gestures and uses body language to convey her meaning. She also can sign in common, but has found few other who do.

Oda rejoins the group.

Oda shoulders her light reaction cannon and taps at the directory board with a finger. She points at BioBoost then shrugs with a quizzical expression on her face. She then taps on her datapad.

As good a place to start as any?

Oda pulls a data pad from her armour and taps it to Rhys's to connect the two. She then taps a message out.

I am Oda Umox. The limb in interesting to me. Let's go investigate the Freemarkets.

I am here. I posted a couple of days ago but my post disappeared, and again yesterday. Maybe I am bad at forums, lol.

I am Australian so not directly impacted by the snow and other things going on.

Oda's hands move in a series of gestures.

Player name: Ietsuna
Character name: Oda Umox
OPF #: 204993
Character #: 703
Faction: Acquisitives
Number for this Chronicle: 12
Starting XP: 11
Initial Fame: 26
Reputation with you slotted faction: 23
Day Job roll, other downtime activity, or note that you have none: Profession Mercenary: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

Oda is mute. Her vocal cords were damaged and she does not speak. She has taken a rank in Culture in order to learn Common Sign. If no-one understands sign then she communicates out of combat via her datapad and in combat with gestures, stomps and facial expressions. If that causes issues please let me know.

Thanks everyone. I had fun.

Oda slumps against the wall was her wounds still sizzle slightly.

Oda punches as the android fires at her.

AoO Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Oda's face screws up into a grimace of pain as her armour begins to melt and her flesh burns. She retaliates.

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Oda punches at the android as an opening presents itself.

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11

She follows this up with another punch.

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11

Oda moves to the other side of the doorway ready to punch the android if it comes out.

Oda moves up and levels her reaction cannon at the door before Kneepuncher opens it. She gives a meaningful nod to show she is ready.

Oda shakes her head. She is disappointed at her lack of attention that lead to her getting hit so hard.

She makes several gestures indicating that she is hurt but can continue.

Hi All. I want to apologize for my absence. I went away with my family for the holidays and the expected wifi was not present. Additionally I have had a couple of events happen in my life that, happily, are now resolved for the best. I have custody of my kids which is great and they are enrolled in school (the school year here runs January - December).
Then the outage with Paizo and here we are.

I am back now.

Oda punches as the enemy bolts.

Unarmed strike: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12 damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Oda pursues the running foe.

On my phone. Someone please move me. Not fussy where to. 40 feet of movement.

Oda strides up to Red, pulls back her first and punches.

Athletics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Oda glares at Yellow as her face oozes liquids. Rage fills her eyes.

Intimidate, Grim Trophies: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

If successful Yellow is Shaken and also takes -2 on weapon damage rolls for the duration

Sorry for the delay. Life happens and mine is happening a lot this week

Oda moves up towards the doors, her light reaction cannon at the ready and her right fist balled.

Double move

Oda approaches, her light reaction cannon resting over on her left shoulder. There is a scowl across her face as she holds the pamphlet in her right hand.

Oda takes off after the fleeing Uniters.

Culture: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21

Reduce the DC of Culture checks and Profession (mercenary) checks to recall knowledge about hierarchies, practices, personnel, and so on in the military by 5

Reading the pamphlet Oda emits a small growl.

Intimidate: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Oda takes a pamphlet and gives it a look over.

Oda nods back to Bygone as a smile crosses her scarred features.

Oda rolls her shoulders before seating herself on the rowing machine.

Athletics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14
Athletics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Athletics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

She huffs slightly as she gets a slow start but then finds her rhythm and pulls hard on the rowing bar in a steady cadence.

Her rowing done she stands up, wipes her brow and gestures for the next person to row.

My signs were for the party. The intent is to try to communicate through sign until such time as it is apparent that no-one can understand, at which point she'll switch to communication via datapad.

Oda looks at the set of free weights. With a quirked eyebrow she waves at them. She tosses a few plates on the end of the barbell, gets under it and attempts to squat the weight for reps.

Strength: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Oda's hands move in a series of finger and hand gestures.

Oda knows her skills do not lie in the diplomatic realms and so defers to others.

Oda relaxes a little, extending a hand to the strix in a gesture of conciliation.

Oda is still tense as she signs back to the shirren. Her hands move a little more slowly than usual as she notices the hesitant nature of the shirren's signs.

Oda mirrors the armoured android and swings her light reaction cannon up to rest on her shoulder, pointing at the ceiling. There is also the sounds of servos moving within her armoured wrist and hand as her right hand moves through a series of movements.

Oda follows Staar from the ysoki to the androids. She does not threaten overtly, just looms.

The prolonged exposure to Zigvigix's shoulder mounted Strawberry Machine Cake sonic assault is beginning to get to Oda. she closes her helmet and turns the volume up on her Abysshead playlist.

Dayjob, Mercenary: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

Oda simply nods.

Player: Ietsuna
Character: Oda Umox
PFS# 204997-703

Oda reporting in.

An FYI. Oda is mute. She does sign in Common and also communicates through her datapad, stomps and gestures.

Looking to fire up a game of 1-30, Survivor's Salvation.

When a recently returned Exo-Guardian goes missing from their regular meetings at a survivor's clinic, the PCs get called in to assist. What begins as a routine investigation quickly leads into the depths of Absalom Station, where the PCs learn that there's much more than criminals to be afraid of.

It's for levels 1-4 and has the Exo-Guardians tag.

It's a fun romp on Absalom Station.

If I have enough to run a legal table, I'll buy the scenario and start prep.

Oda will join your crew

Oda (Level 3) is looking for another assignment. Season 1 for preference. She knows that Gameday is going on, but maybe there will be a game going somewhere?

Thanks very much GM Bigboom and thanks other players.

Oda shakes her datapad softly. She has no idea what has gotten into it.

She slides the pocket computer into he pocket and goes back to her berth to stow her gear and clean her gun and armour.

Oda taps away on her datapad delivering a message to the team.

The room is clear thanks to me and my cannon. The order of the pyre will think twice before crossing me again.

Oda punches Red again

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27 Damage: 2d4 + 18 ⇒ (1, 3) + 18 = 22

Oda wades into melee and punches at Red I am unsure about the third dimension here. Is red on my level or above or below?

Unarmed Strike (Hammer fist): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

Oda advances 20 feet, swings her light reaction cannon up and fires at the Blue knight.

Light Reaction Cannon: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11 Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Oda moves up in support of the group.

Oda feels that there was an agreement and the hellknights have broken it.

Boon Roll: 1d20 ⇒ 16

Nope, good luck everyone else.