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if you don/t mind sending me one?

Hey, the emails I was asking for were fictitious ones on Absalom Station. But maybe I will just make some up for you.

(I am likely just putting all your chronicles into a folder on Google Drive.)

Regarding Simagus... This was not done Campaign mode, so it would normally go to the SFS character who went through this. On the other hand, I can see how this might have been confusing, and realize now that Simagus's alias is not an SFS character, and that first level rebuilds are a thing.

Okay, I will sign it to your 702. What is her name? Is this Maritza "Pilgrim"?

Hmm

Yeah it's Maritza, sorry for misunderstanding that! and thanks Hmm!

I believe I can put the chronicle sheets on a different char right? the char I want to put it on is lvl 2, so this would boost her up.

SFS 71768-702
Dayjob(mercenary): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22 total 44 creds for dayjob

You can mail it to

faction: exo-guardians

I loved the game, feel a bit crappy for my posting at times tho :(

easy, bribe her with beer!

Seeing Zeyram taking the hit he reaches out and whispers a quick prayer to Saranrae as her healing powers flow into his companion.

Healing touch: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

internet + pc is up and running at the new place, still unpacking stuff and going through stuff, will try to post this week, else saturday will be the earliest... sorry for the inconvience

Taking in the sight of the robot making their way and seeing that the robot didn't flinch or appear threatened by the shots he raises his rifle for a shot should it be needed be. "ready to shoot it when it is near..."

I am semi back, will need to catch up on the thread but I am also in the process of moving... so my time will still be split

Culture: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

Listening to the rest of the crew he had a feeling he was missing something but he couldn't put a finger on it. Each time he wanted to say something but then realised it wasn't what they were looking for and just shrugged as his brows furrowed in frustration

Following the rest of the team as he kept his eyes on Jim to ensure he was doing well, right up until the moment he heard the sound through the comms. Raising his rifle he moved up and when he saw one of the lions he took aim and shot at it.

Rifle, orange lion, cover: 1d20 - 4 + 2 ⇒ (7) - 4 + 2 = 5

And hopefully he wouldn't clip one of his companions with such a horrible shot...

Regarding Jim he gave him just a nod before turning to the rest. "Whatever he has, it won't affect us, seems like something got injected into his blood stream directly..." turning back to Jim in what seemed a bit of a mock tone "What are the last rites for your species? just so I know what I will need to administer in case we are to late..."

Hearing the coughing and the looks of Jim the android seemed to be in thought as he monitored him for a moment, each symptom stored away as he went over several options.

Life Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Sooo... here is the sheet... and you are correct, seems like I cannot calculate anymore

@Simagus: Could you check how you built your character and make the changes on your character sheet?

I did not read much, or check how you spent points and such, but:
• WIS 16 gives +3 not +4 (did you count 3 or 4 in the Skills (w. Perception +7 it does not seem like it)
• I imagine that you put a skill point in Culture, so you should have an extra language (Shirren/Common as racial ; Celestial from +1 INT ; and another for point in Culture)
• how did you get to 4 spells cast / day, I thought you'd have 3
And add what you think people need to know to bot you for the 3 weeks - anything you can do to helo is nice (links to the http://www.starfindersrd.com/ can help for the spells etc.)
Maybe see if someone dedicated wants to "run" you during that time?

I will rebuild the char tonight and see where I screwed up (will use the herolab sfs beta builder for that and hopefully see where I went wrong). Wouldn't surprise I made mistakes with that

And yeah, I will sort out things for botting so that people can use it :)

Simagus seemed to have been somewhere in his own little mind space for a while but seemed to snap out of it as he gazed over the interior, rifle raised and at the ready.

sorry for the absence, started an intern for 2 weeks for a possible job and time just slipped from me (combined with prepping for a vacation, looking for a new house my time had been limited). job intern is over, so I have 1 week of normal stuff and then I am off for a holiday of 3 weeks to the US.

let me know how you want to proceed in regards of Simagus

Stepping away from Zeyram a bit more into the safety of the other room he unleashes another shot of the rifle into one of the lions.

Azimuth laser rifle: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 5

ack... got dragged away to poland for work in a last call so didn't have time to post anything here... back for a new year and getting back into it.

Apologies for my absence...

Simagus regarded Cadence for a moment and grimaced. "I have healing capabilities should it be needer, I have used one of them already and if more are damaged I will use Sarenrae's power to aid us..." I am not sure how the rest are holding up..." Checking his armor and weapons he checked that everyone was charged and loaded. "Anything worth of notice to keep an eye out for?"

Seeing his companions in trouble the android calls upon the power of Sarenrae to keep them in the fight "Stay in the fight, don't falter, Sarenrae is with us!"

Healing channel: 2d8 ⇒ (5, 5) = 10 -1 RP

He has both weapons, I am asssuming the pistol is holstered and rifle carried and helm locked

Muttering a curse in the helmet he steps back and takes a shot at one of the blue creatures as he is trying to process what they are

Life Science: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

attack laser rifle: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

Simagus listened to the preps as he made his way towards the lock and grabbing his rifle and pistol as he made his way towards the airlock. "locked and loaded..."

Seeing the ship crash into the rock he blinked once in amazement before switching on his comm unit "Did we get a clear picture of the pilot? I heard some garbeling about the pilot that it might not have been human? if so, share the picture so I can see if I can tell more about the pilot his species..." switching off the comms but then reminding himself to turn it back on "will be heading to our kitchen for some food, let me know who wants some..."

Still here, just waiting till I can take a shot :)

Sighing for a moment he regarded the weapons and shook his head. "I am not sure if you want me to use the guns, but I am sure there are people that are a better shot then me..." Making his way towards the guns he sat down behind the controls and prepared to take aim.

Oops, some irl stuff happened...

Simagus followed the team and was taking notes when he could, filing them away for later research, when the mention was about the missing people or dead ppl he looked up in a way that was curiosity. "Yeah, let's look into that.."

Sitting back the android listened to the banter of the 2 bots and shook his head grinning for a brief moment. "Seems like a spark is hitting between the 2..."

No purchases for me, cannot think I need anything

Sorry for delay, work has been a bit more busy then expected

Sigmagus dumps a large duffelbag in the back of the cab and frowns for a moment, pondering if he missed something

Will do some buying tomorrow during the day and post it

Listening to the conversation he merely nodded. "Sure, should be simple right? what could possibly go wrong?"

Opening the letter and going over the text eh notes down the name and starts to over the name in his mind, pondering on what he knows about Eoxians and the person summoning them.

Culture: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

The android decided for the last few things and then moved along with the rest of the group,. Handing over the information from the thugs including their wounds to the pathfinders. COnsidering their offer he nods "Sounds like my healing skills will be needed there, seeing as people seem to get into trouble all the time..."

Simagus will assist stabilizing any of the downed thugs and giving where needed the last rites before moving towards the rest. He wouldn't do a thorough search and leave that for the others.

Hoping that the rest of the team have everything under control he raises his rifle and takes a shot at one of the thugs

Yellow
Azimut Laser Rifle (EAC): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

And now I know why the map confused me, I missed a part of it and my dimwitted brain didn't consider the scrolling bars

Simagus was caught off guard when the woman charged past him the rifle he was using couldn't be used in any form and way. But now that she was past him he raised the rifle and took a shot at her

Azimut Laser Rifle (EAC): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 1

Seeing the vesk going down the android makes his way till he is in range and will attempt to stabilize the fallen vesk.

Using stabilize on the vesk in hopes of keeping him alive for future information

Seeing the sprinklers go off a soft curse slips from his lips as he goes for cover and pulls his laser rifle, ready to shoot at anyone coming from the office.

Sorry guys... just hit a bump in real life and with the site being so friggin wonky the past week I got caught up in other things... responded to eric in pm and will catch up...

@eric will check up on the question about the spell (I might have copied it by accident from the lvl 4 pre-gen I am playing)

Regarding the show before him and Cade his remark, if he had eyes, would roll them but remained silent. "If I can assist, let me know"

I got into the beta, not impressed with it so far

sidenote, sorry for the delay, irl kicked me in the head with 1 day of no internet, prepping my appartment up for sale as well so been doing some stuff around the appartment as well...

Culture: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Making his way towards the club he regards the symbol for a moment before the rest of team hear his voice "club logo is a variant for downside king's need to be careful..."

SLowly eating the meal that was given to him he looks up as he digests all the information. "I am up for some scouting and finding information, something is going on and it doesn't sound good at all..."

Following the group around he seemed to want to facepalm at the whole display of actions that went on. When Jim suggested the breakfast meeting he nodded. Sleep for the fleshbags was good for them, Pharasma knows how they would be if they don't sleep and how many more "accidents" might happen. "recovering sounds like a good plan..."

Simagus sat down and listened to the banter between Zeyram and the waitress as he ordered a drink. Frowning at the liquid he seemed to play with it and took a sip before nodding in approval. "I would be interested in that... breakfast tomorrow..." when everything was said and done he would get up and get ready to head out.

either works for me... sorry if I seem to be gone.. but the insane rate of posting is making me lose time... stupid work and social life :(

you ppl and your speed posting!

The android tagged along and assisted where he could and keeping a detailed track of all the information learned. He would interject where he could with things learned and then when the call came to meet at the Moons of Sleep he nodded. Once there and taking a seat he would go over the information they had gathered and contemplate on the things. "So, we have a few things to consider now and figure out our course..."

Profession (merc): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15 +5 for checks to recall knowledge about hierarchies, practices, personnel, and so on in the military by 5.

Following their guide before coming to an halt at the door, the android regarded the shirren in front of him and what seemed like a frown caressed his features as if he was confused by the concept of being late or not being there. Once more He would let someone else do the talking, expression of feelings was all new to him and this was just a new mind blowing experience.

sorry for delay, work / social caught up to me

The Android followed the rest of the party silently after having said a small prayer for Steelhand. When arriving at Guidance he looked at her with mild interest. "Greetings Guidance..." He let the rest do the talking seeing as they were the more, social ones.

Seeing the return fire he pulled out his pistol and turned around the corner and took a shot at the thug (red). "Time to move flesh bag... your time here has expired..."

Azimuth pistol: 1d20 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 - 2 = 19
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Seeing the old dwarf fall down the android frowns for a moment as if he was seeing code flashing by when the dwarf went down... Not good, flesh bag down, means contact is done... Saying a little prayer to Sarenrae before reaching out to the old dwarf "You will not die old man..."

Stabilize on Hawthorn before making his way out of sight