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Chronicles look good. Thank you for your help Shifty :)

Taugortavol spends just enough time in the the clubs to satisfy his own beliefs on what camaraderie should be before making his excuse to leave.

"Good job team. We clearly worked well together. Maybe the Starfinders will gather us up for another missions some day? Until then, may Iomedae watch over you!"

He holds a closed fist over his heart as combination salute and mark of respect to the rest of the crew before heading out to find the nearest shrine to his god for some quiet contemplative prayer.

Thank you all for the game, especially Shifty for jumping in to help us finish out the full set of quests.

"Nice targeting Telgan. I'll bring the ship around and get them in our sights!"

Taugotavol brings the ship around the rear of the pirate vessel and tries to keep out of their big gun's firing arc.

piloting, evade: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

May Iomedae bless those gunners! :)

Taugortavol takes a wide course around a cluster of asteroids while still keeping his erratic course to throw off the pirate's targeting sensors.

piloting (evade), DC19: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

Taugor guides the ship past the slowly reversing pirate vessel and brings it about keeping the pirates in the front weapon's targeting range.

He tries once again to plot a slightly erratic course to throw off the enemies targeting.

piloting to evade: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Piloting initiative: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20 When it's needed.

"We're taking a few hits but it doesn't feel like anything has got past the shields yet. If i can keep them busy and get far enough away maybe we can gain an advantage with our missiles?"

Taugortavol tries to put the ship on an evasive course again.

piloting: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

"Who set this console up? An Ysoki!?! None of the controls are in the right place." he grumbles as the ship refuses to accept his erratic maneuvers.

"Their pilot is good, but that thing is a little slower than us. I'll try to take advantage of that and keep their targeting computers off us. Get ready on those gun controls!"

piloting, evade: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

"We've heard so much about the Lawblight i think it must be. I was Pilot in the previous ship combat so i'll stick with that for now.

piloting initiative: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

Name: Taugortavol
SFS#:9249-702
Player: Luthor Volandis
Faction: Exo-Guardians

piloting: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

"Damn rocks won't stay still. Seat belts on everyone!"

"This information is very important. We must get it back tot he Starfinder Society as soon as possible. Is everyone ready to head back to the ship?"

Nothing extra for Taugortavol.

"Come on you piece of junk...!" says Taugortavol as he gives the pintle mount a swift punch to make it swivel around further.

He aims the X-gen gun at the bug creature and fires again.

X-gen gun attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

X-gen gun damage: 1d12 ⇒ 2

I think this thing is loaded with rubber bullets ;)

Taugortavol grabs the controls of the pintle mounted X-Gen gun and aims it at the sonic bug creature.

"Hey ugly! This thing should make as much noise as you."

X-gen gun attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Well noise was all it did i guess...

"There's a big gun on the ship, i'm going for it. Cover me!" yells Taugortavol as he runs full speed towards the the gun.

Double move. Only gone 50ft to the nearest corner of the ship. Taugor has 10ft of movement left if he needs to go further to reach the gun.

"This ship looks a complete wreck. I wonder if anyone has survived here." says Taugortavol as he moves towards the ship while scanning over the area for signs of survivors.

perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (16) + 0 = 16

I thought i'd get my comment in early ;)

Enjoy your time offline and nice scenery Shifty. We'll see you when you get back.

"Remember the girt from Ysoki gardeners everyone. They could help if anyone gets poisoned." says Taugortavol as starts to chew on the small plant bulb while he activates his environmental seals.

reflex save: 1d20 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 4 = 10
reflex save: 1d20 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 3 + 4 = 12
reflex save: 1d20 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 3 + 4 = 24

Taugortavol fiddles for a little too long with his helmet and gets caught off guard by the first shower of crystals.

"Poisonous crystal storms... yeah that does sound rough. Anything that lives here must be tough to live in such a harsh place. We'd best stay alert."

Taugortavol sniffs the air experimentally but decides to leave his suit helmet off for now.

perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (17) + 0 = 17

"Lots of floating rocks around here so grab hold of something everyone."

piloting: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23 I've not added a modifier for the ship to this roll.

Taugortavol takes a seat at the piloting station and takes a few minutes to get used to the differences in the control setup.

"This ship is pretty fancy! It's clear this mission is important to the Starfinder Society. Maybe they're also concerned about this Lawblight too, Bonraku. We certainly have more firepower this time, that is for sure!"

"This razor-beast jerky is very tasty!" says Taugortavol between chewy mouthfuls.

"I'll set a course back to Absolom Station now. Buckle up everyone."

"Does this thing need a sword through it too? That's what i do when a computer doesn't behave. It doesn't work after, but it makes me feel better." says Taugortavol as he laughs over the comm.

"Useless thing!" says Taugortavol under his breath as he drops the reaction cannon to the ground.

He moves over next to the drone. He says a short prayer to Iomedae as he moves and his longsword flies out of the scabbard and in to his hand.

He strikes out angrily at the undead creature.

longsword attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

longsword damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Taugortavol moves back towards the entrance where he can hear the sounds of fighting.

Seeing a skeletal humanoid attacking his allies, he takes a shot at the undead creature.

reaction cannon attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 Miss again!

"Dead things shouldn't move so much dammit!" he says a little too loudly into his comms unit.

Congratulations Bonra! A traditional Vesk military wedding i assume? ;)

Taugortavil aims down the corridor and fires his cannon at the skeletal form wearing the tattered red shirt.

reaction cannon attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

The bullets ping off everything but leave the enemies unharmed.

I hadn't realized it was that dark. torches in armour sounds like a good idea then.

Taug follows his Vesk shipmate down the corridor with his reaction cannon aimed ahead of him.

"If any of those undead monsters get too close they will taste my blade instead!" he says with a nod towards the longsword attached to his belt.

I was waiting to give others a chance to comment first.

Taugortavol gathers his gear and prepares for combat, switching on his armours life support systems before stepping through the airlock.

"We should stay together Bonra my friend. We do not know what horrors we will face in this place." says Taugortavol over his suit's comms.

pilot: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 7 + 1 = 13

There is the sound of scraping as Taugortavol barely scrapes past one of the spiky sections of the ship.

"... does anyone know how many credits it is to get some ship panels repainted?"

"Horrid ships crewed by undead. Just what i wanted to see today!" says Taugortavol in a sarcastic voice.

"I'll be as careful as i can while flying in, Bonra. It would be nice to get the ship back to Absolom station with all it's parts still attached. I'll let you all know on comms before i open the outer air-lock"

That seems like an accurate review to me. I'm happy to start on the next section.

Ok it looks like something has happened with our GM.

Sounds like time to call for help then.

I don't want to jump the gun, but at the same time i don't want this character locked here so i can't play it.

Spaceship combat seems a big slowdown point in pbp starfinder at the moment.

Are we still waiting for someone to post?

I'm glad they're being used. In my first time doing ship combat it was something my group missed and so didn't use it.

I'm still checking in each day and ready to post when needed.

"I'm heading in for their blind spot at the rear. Be ready on the gunnery stations!"

Taugortavol takes the ship in a tight turn then pulls back around the slower Eoxian ship.

Remember that we have bonuses from our computers to assign to rolls. I'd suggest the Gunnery stations and maybe the engineering section to get our shields back up in case they outmaneuver us and get to shoot us again later.

"I'm going to try to get art the side of them and hopefully stop that big gun from firing at us. Hold on to something everyone we're going in close!"

Piloting to Evade (DC14): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

Taugortavol attempts to take a more evasive course, but the stres of the situation gets the better of him and he fails to shake the targeting of the enemies weapons.

Close to failing by 5 there... that could have been bad.

Well with the Helm roll off i guess we're moving first. The ship was between 3 hexes so i've moved it to the edge of the map before we start moving.

"That thing looks very damaged at the rear. I'll try to get us round the back of it if we can. Time for some fancy flying to give their targeting computers a hard time!" says Taugortavol as he punches in some commands at the helm.

Piloting to evade (DC14): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

I'll move the ship but show the path taken so we can all keep track of where we're going. I moved us forward 8 spaces as we have a long range turret which can potentially out range the enemy ship.

I'm here. Waiting for the Science and Engineer rolls.

"Bonraku you voiced my feelings better than even i could do." says Taugortavol with a snarl.

"When it comes to ships, my piloting skills aren't too bad. I'm also confident that my skill with guns should make me a competent at using the big guns too."

Look after yourself Telgan.

Taugortavol gets out his personal comm unit while he's walking and messages ahead to let the Starfinder Society know that they are on the way back.

Smart Phones in SPAAAAACCEEE!!! ;)

"You are most welcome little Ysoki, and your gift is appreciated." says Taugortavol with a slight bow.

He then turns to the rest of the group and his face looks more serious.

"The more i hear about this situation the more i dislike about it. Corpse fleet indeed! Sounds like they got what they deserved!"

Seeing that the woman isn't going to surrender, Taugor aims his reaction cannon at her again and takes another shot.

Reaction cannon attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

His aim is way off as the shot goes nowhere near his target.

"Blasted plants! I think its time to get up close and personal". he says to himself as he steps back tot he ladder while putting his gun back on his back.

Taugor moves along the edge of the gantry away from the ladder and unstraps his reaction cannon from his back.

He tries to aim for the ghoulish looking woman and takes a shot.

attack vs KAC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 I leave it to you. GM, to apply cover if needed.

damage, piercing: 1d10 ⇒ 10

"If you surrender now and i will show mercy in Iomadae's name, but if you insist on continuing to defile my home station you will be shown none!"