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Noticing that the blue miner is distracted by his pain and by her teammates' attacks, Twang decides to rush out of her hiding spot.

This ends now! Let's put some pressure on this last minion. Time to shine, old rat!

The old ysoki quickly puts her pistol in its holster before dashing towards the unsuspecting enemy in one surprinsingly gracious movement, pulling on the top of her cane to reveal a hidden sword.

+11 acrobatics, auto pass check to move in grease

Trick Attack Stealth vs CR: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (8) + 14 = 22 if > 20+CR, +1d4 and flat-footed

Tactical Sword Cane: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Damage, P: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Trick Attack Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3

After piercing her target, Twang shouts: "Helios, stop acting like a bag of rusty bolts! We won't be able to question the bastard if you kill him, unless you can magically interrogate bloody corpses!"

Twang stays back trying to find a hiding spot with a great aiming range. She smiles at Helios's call before thinking:

If only we could isolate Talbot from the rest...

An idea pops up in her head. Trying a bit of reverse psychology, Twang silently clears her throat, then covers her mouth and shouts:

"Aim for Talbot, don't let him hide or escape from the fight!"

Bluff: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Twang hops happily behind the bar only to sigh seeing the poor inventory of liquor. She examines the bottles slowly with a sad look on her face. What the heck is that s@%*? They don't have the basics, they own the crappiest s**# on the market and half of the bottles aren't even labeled! This one is labeled "smelly stuff"?? This crappy place is putting me to the test...

The old ysoki claps her hands and looks at her friends:

"Let's drink, shall we! I'll try to make you a decent drink with this crap."

She looks deep into Meia's eyes for a second. She then opens a bottle, smells it, grumbles, smells another one, and curses. Her eyes meet the label of another bottle at the other end of the bar. She runs towards it, open it and acquesces before pouring some of it in a glass.

Profession: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

"There you go, dry up for the missus", says Twang as she gives her a glass.

She then analyzes Oz with a tilted head before running around behind the bar, in a cursing tornado. She decides on a few bottles before mixing their content once, throwing it all away a second later, and remixing them.

Profession: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

"A fake Deep Shadow for you, let me know what you think"

Twang barely looks at Helios before choosing some of the safer bottles, mixing a drink and sliding it towards him.

Profession: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

"A sketchy Strong Jack for the android"

Twang sighs before drinking three shots of rum back to back.

well...

Sorry for the delay and the short post, I'm having a crazy week. I'll try to post everyday, but it might not be long and elaborated actions.

Should we place our tokens around the Philt on the Slide?

Before the briefing

Leaning on her cane in the corner of the room, an old ysoki greets everyone with a nod as they arrive and carefully listens at each of their introductions with wise eyes. When Helios-4 enters the room hoping for refreshments, the frail humanoid smiles.

"Liquids and gum usually don't mix so well, old friend", she jokes.

She then looks around before introducing herself: "I'm Twang. Don't worry, my old age won't be a burden to the team! This grandma knows her stuff more than most of you younglings."

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During the briefing

Twang enters the room last and looks around before listening to the Captain attentively.

Culture: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

"Akiton... I spent a lot of time there in my youth working as a barmaid. Seems like our thief is a greedy one. I'll send you what I know about this planet on your comm units." sending you all spoilers

Twang types something on her own comm unit before turning to Helios-4: "Bad memories? You wanna share your burden with an old rat?"

Yeah, I forgot to mention it! I will take a rest in the cruiser too

"Oh sorry, we didn't mean to frighten you nufriend. I'm Gazigaz and those are my friends: Nako, Quonx and Dakoyo.", says Gazigaz, getting immediately on one knee to help the osharu.

"This is an impressive facility. I would love to stay and admire its design, but I don't want to stay long enough on this planet for my fur to take its stinky odor. You all seem pretty busy anyway, we would not want to disturb you any longer. Ponatia, can you introduce us to your wise headteachers now?"

"Ew, it's so disgusting! I look like a tramp, I smell like a tramp, I am so muddy. Why does mud exist anyway? It's ugly, it stinks it's sticky, it's wet, it's yuck! My fur, my gorgeous shiny fur is stained. And my clothes, they are ruined. That's awful. It's a nightmare! Look at my fantastic arm bands? They are covered in horrible mud! Whoever created mud doesn't deserve to live."

Gazigaz whines as he tries to wipe the mud off him. When he hears Quonx talk about a possible community, he starts looking around, mumbling.

"We are probably alone on this outrageous planet. Who wants to live in the stinky mud anyway?"

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

"My fur, my lovely fur! Stop messing with my fur!", whines Gazigaz as he escapes from the pile of skittermanders.

He then follows Quonx to the console looking for a piloting device, hoping to be able to take control of the escape pod for an emergency landing.

Piloting: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

"NAKO NOOO!! Stay with us my friend, STAY WITH ME!! You're one of my best friends, I don't know what I would do without you. We should get matching arm bands, you would look great with arm bands like mine, don't you think?? But you need to be okay, gree? You're a fighter, the best damn skitter fighter I know!", cries Gazigaz.
Inspiring Boost for you. Damn that hit hard...

"Crashing??? I'm too handsome to die like this! Nako, my dear Nako, your wisdom is marvelous. I'm following you. Get us out of here!", shouts Gazigaz as he also grabs his weapons.

"I'll stall them while you prepare the ship for the worse, but please, don't take any violent action before they do! I might be able to come to an arrangement with them...", asks Gazigaz smiling to his friends.

Gazigaz clears his throat before connecting himself to the communication channel:

"Greetings Nova Warlock's nufriends! I am Gazigaz, the handsome skittermander acting as the spokesperson for the crew of this wonderful ship called the Helping Hand. I think that there might be a slight misunderstanding here. You see, we don't want to cause any harm to anyone. If you are in desperate need of supplies, we would be honored to share some of ours with you. No need to fight! If you need a helping hand (pun intended, hehe) you crossed path with the right ship! I can assure you that everyone on board would give allsix to assist you.

I don't know why you are uttering those scary threats, but I am pretty sure that we can all find a compromise that will leave everyone satisfied. Don't you think?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 1d6 ⇒ (3) + (1) = 4
Well...

Gazigaz looks at the Nova Warlock frantically, obviously troubled. He mutters his worries to himself while nervously adjusting his armbands:
"Is it...?? No it can't be, gree? It's been what? A year? It can't be! Even if it was, they wouldn't remember us, gree? They wouldn't still be mad... Or would they? No they wouldn't! No one can stay mad for a whole year, gree? They must be over it... Maybe not... It doesn't make any sense!"

He then suddenly turns to his companions as if emerging from a trance, changing abrubtely from an agitated to a still state.

"It could be a misunderstanding. Or if not, there might be a way to talk them out of it. Maybe I should speak for us, but what should I say?"

Gazigaz screams, surprised by the dead woman flying towards them. Suddenly alert, he immediately starts to look around frantically. As soon as he spots the robot, the green skittermander runs into the room (as shown on the map) and shoots.

Static Arc Pistol: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1

"YOU MURDEROUS PILE OF RUSTY JUNK!!! GET HIM, GET HIM, GET HIM!!!!", screams Gazigaz as he shoots Get 'Em +1 Attack (using hyper to take an extra move action)

"Oh My Nebula! I would not enjoy sleeping in these creepy quarters... Its design is not fashion AT ALL! It can't even be considered Vintage, Avant-Garde, Distressed or Immodest. It's just plain ugly and it gives me the creeps... And what is it with all those red lights? Everybody knows that red has been last on the list of fashion colors for lights for the past 10 years! It isn't flattering for any fur or skin tones, even red ones. This red in particular, what an horrible choice! They could have chosen a better shade like Crimson or Munsell, but noooo, they chose one of the most unaesthetic ones! They should have opted for orange or blue lights if they wanted to stay in a great vacation thematic... A mix of Amber and Maya could have given drift kick to this place..."

Gazigaz keeps criticizing the design of the room as he walks around the Crew Quarters, pointing out every detail with disdain. He stops his monologue abruptly when he hears Dakoyo suggesting that there could be more cyber-zombies.

"Take all the time you need, Quonx. We'll watch for more crazy robots."

"More crazy robots???? No, no, no!! I refuse to cross path with another one of these hideous monsters!"

Gazigaz runs behind Dakoyo (as shown on the Map) and starts looking around with upright hairs, obviously frightened and worried. After taking a few breaths and observing that no threat could be seen in the area, he seems to calm down a bit.

"I wonder what drift thing could be hidden in this locker... "

"What just happened? What was that?", says Gazigaz, looking around. He then runs towards Dakoyo and hugs him tight.

"Are you okay Dakoyo? I didn't understand what you were doing, running around like a goose, but it looks like you just saved us! You saved us you drift thing! You're the best" Inspiration Boost

Gazigaz suddenly let go of his tight embrace and looks at his fur. With eyes as round as pool balls, he takes his hand mirror with shaky hands and cries out:

"My fur! My beautiful, soft and shiny fur! It's all messy! What a shame, I need to fix this immediatly. Look away, I am not presentable..."

"No need to worry nufriends! We heard you were looking for pets? We're no pet, just a bunch of skittermanders roaming around... You have such a nice ship, I've never seen such a drift spaceship! You don't mind a group of furry tourists, don't you? I'm Gazigaz by the way!", says Gazigaz raising all six of his arms.

diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (16) + 9 + (5) = 30

bluff: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28

"Can we come in? We're kind of thirsty "

"Pets?? We need to explain ourselves to the person in charge here. I don't want to be in any more trouble because of this misunderstanding", says Gazigaz as he checks his appearance in his hand mirror, licking his fingers to replace a wild hair or two.

"Dakoyo, this last hit of yours was so gracious! It should be your signature move!" Inspiring Boost

"And Quonx, you may seem like a messy skittermander with all those bolts in your fur, but your style begins to grow on me. It looks like avant-gardist fashion, I like it! Do you want to replace some bolts with my hand mirror before we keep going?." Inspiring Boost (Can I do it two times in a row on different allies like this?)

Gazigaz charges his static arc pistol and aims at Yellow.

"I'm so sorry for your bad programming..."

Static arc pistol: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Electric Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

"Not so fast nufriend Dakoyo, or we could hurt ourselves again. Your fur looks ravishing by the way."

Inspiring boost on Dakoyo

Gazigaz brushes his fur while listening to Quonks presentation. When everybody's done talking, he puts his hand mirror in his pocket and smiles to the crew.

"So we're telling each other our stories, gree? I talked Nakonechkin into letting me on his ship. I got on board to meet nufriends like you, but I would give allsix to make contact with a new race. It would make a drift nufriend, gree?"

Hello!!

Player Name/Alias: Sunny16
Organized Play # / Character # 2370255
What faction are you slotting for this adventure: Wayfinders
Do you have a promotional boon to slot for this adventure / what is it: Nah

I really liked Gazigaz, is it ok with everyone if I pick this character?