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Profession (mercenary)+clothing: 1d20 + 11 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 11 + 1 = 22

44 creds for day job.

Thank you for running! I had a great time playing with y'all.

Sijasi is proud and delighted to accept the graft. "I hope to work with you again sometime!"

She enjoys mingling with the attendees at the ceremony, glad to have the opportunity to make a good first impression.

Sijasi is good. Thank you for running!

Sijasi is delighted to meet such an interesting new species and spends as much time as she can learning from them before we take our leave.

Sijasi leaves her pike leaning up against Zaradanth as she steps forward to help Thistlecore. She blinks her eyes deliberately and points to them. <I hope I didn't just call their leader a snozzberry.>

Survival to aid: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

Sijasi steps up behind her partner, keeping the pike hidden behind his back. She readies an action if the incoming people are hostile.

Sijasi takes a quick look around the infirmary as she checks up on her partner.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

And in the smaller chamber.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18

Sijasi shouts, "Hey, pick on someone you're own size!" as she skirts around blue to a flanking position.

pike, flank: 1d20 + 0 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 0 + 2 = 8 for piercing: 1d8 + 0 ⇒ (1) + 0 = 1

Unfortunately, she's not much of a distraction.

Can't remember if you double or roll twice for crits. Feel free to ignore.

bludgeoning: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Sijasi focuses on some of the debris in the room and flings it with her mind at the Purple Skeleton.

Telekinetic Projectile: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21; bludgeoning damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4B

10' Reach with pike

"Oh, that's a good question. I was wondering what had happened here. They obviously have some decent tech, but aren't here any more."

Sijasi continues to follow the group.

Sijasi slides into the room past Po'ogaan, looking around.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19

Sijasi nods, touching Zaradanth's arm gently. <I'll be fine in a minute. Just need to catch my breath.

She moves up to the injured grippli. "Well, my friend, that looks painful. Let's see if we can fix that up for you." She rubs her hands together and holds them over the bites. Takes 10 minutes for Healing Touch to work, heals 5 HP

"HA!" Sijasi shouts to try and scare the thing away, rather than trying to hurt it again.

Intimidate: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

No worries, that's the way the dices falls. :)

Sijasi hisses in pain as the thing bites her arm deeply. She takes a guarded step backwards into Zaradanth's shadow and glares at the red Adu still dripping with her blood.

Mind Thrust, Will DC 14: 2d10 ⇒ (3, 2) = 5

Sijasi ducks as the creatures snap at her face. <Zaradanth! Help!>

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17

Sijasi moves past Zaradanth, keeping an eye on the floor in case it decides to collapse as well.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30

Not seeing any enemies, Sijasi moves into the room, looking for more things that may have been left behind.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15

"I don't like healing people *that* much." Sijasi grins at the Ghoran as she slides past her partner to peer into the next area.

Sijasi takes a closer look at the warm thing that Zaradanth points out.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

Did we look in that back room with the mushrooms yet?

"Huh. I thought this was an uninhabited planet. It might be now, but there sure was something here once."

Looking at the toy, "Weird looking thing, isn't it. Anyone remember seeing something like this before?"

Sijasi laughs. "Let's get moving!"

"Oooh, I wonder what this does?" Sijasi picks up the cube, rotating it and pushing the sides to see what might happen.

Nothing bad could come of this. Nope, nope, nope.

Sijasi also looks around for any information to be found.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28

Sijasi's eyes are wide with awe and wonder, watching the mighty beast float through space.

Life Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

"I wonder where it's going. I don't think it's native to the Drift."

Sijasi has darkvision natively, so doesn't need the sensors.

Sijasi doesn't have particularly good bedside manner, being more of a rough and ready first aid type of healer, but she's unstinting with her healing.

Mystic Cure: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Let me know if this works or if I should do a Mysticism instead

Sijasi chimes in. "Yes, let us know what we can do. Can I see to your injured worker?"

Sijasi agrees as well.

Sijasi shares the information she recalls. When Guidance sends out the information, she salutes, nods, and heads off to the docks.

Culture: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Sijasi snaps to attention when Guidance begins speaking, before relaxing to an at ease position. "Is there anything we could bring as a show of welcome for a new species, if we were to meet one? I would not like to meet them with guns blazing if it isn't necessary."

Sijasi grins at her companion. <<I think the little one thought you were addressing them. But you should sit anyway.>>

A slightly oversized vesk with teal green scales and a sunset red and yellow tunic enters the meeting room. Tiny nubs of horns circle her head almost like a crown before trailing down the back of her neck down on her tail. She looks around, nods politely at the gathered agents and perches where there will be room for her much larger companion.

"Sijasi, at your service." A distinctive religious symbol carved into a pendant rests on her armor with matching cuffs circling one ear.