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Rovuur remains quiet, just giving a thin smile toward Liall. He stays in the background as much as possible during the celebration, preferring not to be the center of attention.

Rovuur spins around smoothly stowing his rifle as his grateful dive arcs toward the water.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

Rovuur grumbles, checks his sights, then takes aim again!

Assassin rifle: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Piercing, aim: 1d10 + 1 + 1d4 ⇒ (8) + 1 + (3) = 12

◆Aim, ◆Strike, ◆Reload

Rovuur takes aim as they move closer to the water, firing again before quickly reloading.

◆Mobile Aim, ◆Strike, ◆Reload

Assassin Rifle: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12
Piercing, aim: 1d10 + 1 + 1d4 ⇒ (5) + 1 + (2) = 8

He pauses for a moment to inspect his rifle after missing badly again, sure there must be something wrong with it.

Rovuur adjusts to a better position, taking quick aim and firing at the red boar, then quickly reloads!

Assassin rifle, aid: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 9 + 1 = 13
Piercing, aim: 1d10 + 1 + 1d4 ⇒ (2) + 1 + (1) = 4

Rovuur grabs his rifle, scrambles to his feet, and hobbles over behind some nearby covered benches, hoping to have some shelter from the charging boars.

◆Interact to pick up dropped weapon, ◆Stand, ◆Stride.

Rovuur draws his rifle and moves up behind Pipsqueak, eyeing the water behind the boars.

Can you clarify, are all the paths visible on the map (like running across the big deck near us) open to us? Or is the course funneling us toward the bridge?

Rovuur is trepidatious about the idea of performing in this setting, but he eventually figures out the rhythm.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

"Hmph. Fine." Rovuur grumps, hearing his allies enthusiastic about dancing. He had been looking forward to trying the local grubs. I'd vote eating, but I'm fine with either. Hopefully there's a non-charisma option for dancing.

Rovuur, totally out of his element here, just keeps a watchful eye for trouble while his allies work. Not trained in any of these; I'll pass rather than risk a crit fail.

Rovuur just turns the figurine over in his hands when it's passed to him, at a loss for what it might mean. None of those skills trained.

Taking these checks in the order you called for them.

Rovuur 2nd attempt (Acrobatics): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

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What kind of Starfinder would win the race at the expense of someone in need? Rovuur moves quickly to help Nib.

Acrobatics to help Nib: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Perhaps surprisingly for a person from an aquatic moon, Rovuur is no stranger to mountaineering. He doesn't hesitate to make his descent.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

Rovuur is eager to volunteer for a task that sounds much more up his alley than the last one.

While the other two are interviewing, Rovuur moves silently around behind the interviewer. When his turn comes, and Rick looks around for him, Rovuur looms up behind, grins at the camera with his finger to the spot on his faceplate in front of his mouth, then taps Rick on the shoulder.

Stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

With red down (i think--your text indicates that, but still on the map), Rovuur takes careful aim at the remaining creature an fires again. "Creatures should stay dead."

◆Aim, ◆Strike, ◆Reload

Assassin rifle: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Piercing: 1d10 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
Aim precision: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Rovuur follows Navasi's example, moving for a better view as he takes careful aim with his rifle. He's already reloading as the sound of his shot still echoes about the canyon.

◆Mobile Aim (Stride + Aim), ◆Strike, ◆Reload

Assassin rifle vs. red: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Piercing: 1d10 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
Aim precision: 1d4 ⇒ 3

@Rovuur: You were healed for 11 points by Anaeja with Soothe, which should put you at full?

Thanks, I had missed that!

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Fort Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

"Hold on," Rovuur says, the strain noticeable in his voice. "I just need a minute to catch my breath."

Rovuur is in bad shape after that fight. If anyone has any training in Medicine or anything, Rovuur would appreciate some help. Otherwise, he'll just move to the back of the marching order.

Rovuur moves quickly into the room, crouching down as he takes steady aim on the one indicated by Navasi.

◆Mobile Aim (Stride then Aim), ◆Strike, ◆Reload.

Assassin Rifle, Get 'Em: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 9 + 1 = 30 -1 cover
Piercing, Aim: 1d10 + 1 + 1d4 ⇒ (7) + 1 + (2) = 10
Fatal crit base damage, AIM: 1d12 + 1 + 1d4 ⇒ (11) + 1 + (3) = 15 Before doubling
Fatal die: 1d12 ⇒ 8

Looks like 38 total damage to red.

Rovuur keeps an eye out for trouble as his more skilled allies attempt to safely dispose of the dangerous substance.

"Maybe we can...dilute it? Clear it out, somehow?"

Rovuur similarly keeps to the shadows, wanting to get the drop on any further hostile creatures. Exploration: Avoid Notice

Rovuur carefully examines the creatures, wondering what sort of predator might hunt prey like this.

"This region has proven dangerous. We'd best move quietly and cautiously."

Exploration Activity: Avoid Notice

Reflex: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29

Rovuur easily keeps his feet, then darts back to gain some protection from the nearby rock wall. He says nothing, but you can sense the determined grin on his face, clearly enjoying himself, as he takes careful aim and fires at red before quickly reloading.

◆Mobile Aim (Stride, then Aim; provokes from black if it has a reaction triggered by movement), ◆Strike, ◆Interact to Reload

Assassin Rifle vs. red, Get 'Em: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 9 + 1 = 28
Piercing, Aim, Get 'Em: 1d10 + 1 + 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 + (3) + 1 = 15

Reflex vs. Storm: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Rovuur steels his nerve, then rushs forward into the storm, hoping to get to find a way to disrupt it. ◆Stride, ◆Stride, ◆attempt to Take Cover, if there's anything behind which to do so in the area.

Reflex: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28

Rovuur nimbly dodges the bolt as it arcs toward him, then tries to disrupt the swirling strangeness.

Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Rovuur steps forward, cautiously trying to determine the edges of the hyperlocalized weather in order to skirt around it or otherwise avoid being caught in the worst of it. Investigation with Survival, maybe?

Rovuur is clearly in his element as you set off to scout through the wilderness.

Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

"Hmm...perhaps. These hills do not give up their clues easily."

Rovuur continues moving about the area, prodding various makers as his allies call them out so they can check the response.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Rovuur moves about the field, carefully prodding at the markers.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Rovuur moves nimbly around the area, adjusting the markers as directed.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Proxy, Anaeja, the init block says "Installation Only". I don't think we can do calibration checks yet.

Rovuur uses a lifetime's experience dealing with dangerous wildlife in unfamiliar countryside to identify the best locations for boundary markers.

Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Rovuur smiles at the mention of scouting a path through the Akitonian wilderness. Maybe there will be a chance for a little hunting after all...

I'm fine with either order, but Rovuur is definitely more excited about the second one.

A kalo wearing carbon skin armor hand-painted in a careful foliage-camouflage pattern and carrying a long-barreled rifle slung over his shoulder stands flipping through a nearby terminal. A glance over his shoulder shows an infosphere messageboard dedicated to hunting. The current page is titled Rarest Akitonian Game. Noticing others have arrived, he looks up and says "Think we're likely to have enough free time for an excursion while we're there?"

I probably won't have time to finish building my character/building out a profile here until this evening.