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Merry Christmas, everyone!

Still not clear here. I'm hoping to catch up in the new year.

Does anyone know if that Medicine roll restored any SP or HP to Trosvod?

Trosvod grunts.

"Cheers, Nos!"

He turns to respond to the comms:

"We'll wait, Has. So long as no other arms try to snag us!"

Back. No covid but a sinus infection.

Hey folks. I've been wiped with a cold... then felt rough today. Now I'm awaiting a covid-19 test. I hope to catch up again soon.

Just a note. My rate of posting has gotten more erratic lately. It may remain that way for some weeks yet.

"HAH!", says Trosvod as he kicks the nearest part of the machinery.

Then, he looks about.

"No one else trying to shank us? I could use a patch up."

"HELL YEAH! EAT LEAD, STEEL-FACE!", whoops Trosvod as he fires at nigh-point blank range!

Looted Rifle vs Machinery: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

"A little more!", says Trosvod as he keeps straining.

Grapple to break free: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 4 + 3 = 26

"That stung a little! YAARRGHH!!"

Trosvod strains against the machinery....

Grapple to break free: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 3 = 14

"Blow it up!", whoops Trosvod, as he lets rip with his Azlanti rifle!

Looted Rifle vs Machinery: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

I'll be travelling this weekend and I won't be posting again until Monday at least.

"Let's move! We're missing out!", Trosvod replues, standing up, clearly irked by not being in the centre of mayhem.

"Do you know Aurelos?", Trosvod asks.

"We're going there. To take back or blow up a Rune Drive."

I now realise that I had closed the gameplay tab for this game previously without posting.

I'll post tomorrow.

I may not be able to post again until Saturday. Just a heads up.

"Neat move. Do your talents point us a weak point to smack the Azlantis on?"

Trosvod grins.

"Whatever has the most booze in it."

He turns to Aygavan.

"Yeah, the Azlanti have given us trouble. Their guards pack a punch, no doubt. You got any specific ideas on burning it all down?"

Trosvod turns to face the newcomer and listens, liking what he hears.

"Lead on, new friend!", the Vesk says with a toothy grin, lighting one more of his cheap cigars.

"Pants are overrated. Unless they're armoured."

Trosvod is amused that he has to pay for the food but does it anyway.

"Tastes pretty good!"

Trosvod grins.

"These sound like good eating!", he says cheerily, as he looks for a way to open the bins.

"Fermented meat honey, here I come!"

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (5) + 0 = 5

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (5) + 0 = 5

Culture: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"Not a clue. Let's keep walking."

"I'm not getting it. Damn! Let's have a wander about the station and see what we see."

Hello Simeon!

The party has had a grim run-in with Azlanti. I'd say there'd be little issue so long as it's clear that this one is a renegade.

Trosvod ponders the sight before him. Calculating...

Profession (gambler): 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (16) - 1 = 15

"We can check out that casino!"

"Cheers for the tips and will do!"

Trosvod turns to the others, lighting a cheap cigar.

"So, who's up for finding something fun to do?"

"So, Moth, anything especially fun to do on this station?"

PMed.

@AXL: Good news on the result! I'm sorry to see you go.

@Kevin: Appreciated. That looks solid.

Will post tomorrow.

"That sounds good. Thanks! Anywhere we can get bigger guns?"

Trosvod looks about, seeing if there's a bar. In case the group ends up having to wait. He lights a cheap cigar while he does so.

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (16) + 0 = 16

Trosvod cannot make either check so he'll focus on the important matters

I currently have an earache so my response time might be affected.

"That makes sense."

"Cheers for the heads up. Business is business, got it. Let's go and talk with your friend."

Trosvod turns to look at the others.

"Ideas?"

"Sounds good to me!"

Trosvod changes course for Outpost Zed.

Trosvod raises a scaly talon.

"I can fly her."

"Alas, poor Vertash! She died as she lived, tearing Azlanti up. So, let's take this bucket and go get our ship back!"

"Any good data in this setup to take? But yeah, escape would be good."

(I also forgot to add my +1 skill rank for being human last level up. Can I add that retroactively?)

I don't see why not!

Trosvod brings the magic of heavy weaponry, powered armour, and his charming personality. ;)

Level 5 Soldier

+1 BAB

HP +7 -> 41 -> 46 with extra Con

SP +8 -> 40 -> 45 with Toughness

Str +2 -> 16

Dex +1 -> 19

Con +2 -> 15 (+5 HP)

Cha +2 -> 12

Skills (3)

Athletics +1

Intimidate +2

Feats:
L5: Toughness (+5 stamina)

Class Features: Primary style technique (Armour Storm)

Enhanced Tank (Ex) 5th Level
You gain the Powered Armored Proficiency feat and access to improved armor. This might be the result of your own engineering abilities, having earned the trust of contacts that can get you experimental equipment, or a powerful patron giving you gear not available to the general public to help you achieve mutual goals. You can add one more upgrade to your armor than its normal maximum number of upgrade slots. If you add this bonus upgrade to heavy armor, you can select an upgrade normally limited to powered armor. An upgrade placed in this bonus slot costs half the normal credit amount.

@Nosmo: Sure!

Trosvod chuckles again.

"Love the thanks, Ced! But yeah, this entire rescue has been running by the skin of our talons. But hey, we're looking good now right? Anyway, let's get our ship - or nick a better one!"

Trosvod stomps on the head of the warden, chuckling at the mess.

He then turns to Cedona:

"Hey Cedona, long time, no see! Let's get you out there!"

Trosvod makes to move over and free the android.

Trosvod keeps firing at the officer!

Harmonic Dirge Cannon vs white: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Special: antibiological, blast, unwieldy, Deafens on a critical

Trosvod steps forward and aims past Vertash to blast two of the Aeon with howling noise!

Took 5ft step north

Harmonic Dirge Cannon vs AEONs with Blast, far back enough to avoid Vertash: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Special: antibiological, blast, unwieldy, Deafens on a critical

Trosvod moves to catch as many as he can in the blast, which is two.

Trosvod's laughter simmers down to a low chuckle as he continues to blast howling noise at the trio of Aeon!

Harmonic Dirge Cannon vs AEON officer and two guards with Blast: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21

Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Special: antibiological, blast, unwieldy, Deafens on a critical

Healing for androids could be extremely useful. I'd lean towards Technological Medic.