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Did Uthor's attack affect the one he attacked?

Uthor quickly moves to one of the men on the outside of the group, in case the others have an area of effect ability. He tries to render the man unconscious, but humans can be fragile.
Unarmed, Toughness DC 25: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24

Then, he returns to the side of Jessie.
Move-by Attack

it ate my post. Rolled earlier today

Initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

if we are going to combat, can we get a description of the room, of the NPCs, and how the military are armed. Are we rolling initiatives?

Uthor takes Jessie's hand in stride and steps between her and the threat.

Uthor follows along nearest Jessie.

Uthor escorts Jessie, as close as she finds comfortable. He does not appear bothered at all with potential threats.

Uthor offers, "Jessie, I'm not particularly stealthy either. But, we should stick together."

Uthor follows Catrina, too.

"Sounds good. Works for me." Uthor replies.

Uthor looks to everyone, "what's the plan? I can summon a cloud, but the cloud may signal to hostage-takers that something is happening."

yep

Uthor nods in understanding and appreciation of the explanation.

"Passports?" Uthor raises an eyebrow, not understanding the comments.

Uthor nods, "Sneak? We certainly need practice at that. Are we ready to go?" He looks around to his new companions, Batman, and Cable.

Uthor asks Batman, "do you have a briefing? Where we will go exactly? What are the threats? Who and where are the hostages? What is the timing and expectation of reinforcements?"

Evidently, he has a higher expectation for mission briefings, but his tone does not insinuate a disappointment in Batman's detail.

Having waited by Cable for awhile, Uthor looks at him askance after the announcement and asks, “are you coming, too?”

Regardless of the answer, he follows the signs to the special gym.

Uthor thanks Parker for paying his bill and watches the entertainment.

"Yes. Cable said that you can manage that address." Uthor politely confirms. "He is right outside here, if you need to discuss it with him."

Uthor shrugs and politely asks to borrow a writing instrument from the economics class. On the corner of the table he completes his name as Uthor Venturia. For the address, he writes, Royal Palace in the city and country of Atlantis. For payment responsibility, he writes Arthur Curry at the same address.

Seeing that they are still waiting for the others to arrive, he returns the pen to the student and walks the form to the office.

Uthor stares at Cable before asking, ”so the office can manage a home address underwater?”

Uthor stares at the form with things like address and payment information until he gets its gist.

Then, he in turn hands the form to Cable, "need this completed for a provisions card." He tries not to look at the man like a servant.

After a restless, first night sleeping in atmosphere, Uthor relaxes in a long, cold shower, because he could not find a bathtub in the residences, he made his way down to the cafeteria to forage for what looked appetizing.

Wearing the same skin tight outfit that he arrived in, he ignores stares from students and workers while surveying the options. Since he cannot find poutine, sushi, or any steamed fish, he settles for a salad.

He gets caught at the cashier without a way to pay and is rescued by a manager who knows about the school's special students. He learns about cafeteria cards and notes to himself to get one from Cable.

After eating breakfast with at least Parker with limited sleep-deficient conversation, they see Cable in the foyer. Uthor makes his way to the large man finding the T-shirt sale interesting. "Sir? The leader of the cafeteria advised me that I need a caf card to account what I eat. Would you please arrange for me to receive one?"

"What are we doing today?"

Is she in costume? Fishnet stockings? Is she doing anything?

The idea of escaping his new prison by accompanying Parker to his home near a beach crosses Uthor's mind but gets rejected as have many opportunities to return to his city of birth. Station has its responsibilities.

"I have to stay here, too. Can anyone give me a tour and show me where I sleep?" Uthor asks.

Uthor smiles at Jessie's comment.

Uthor nods toward Jessie when she sits down. Then, motions toward a destroyed order of poutine in front of him. "Jessie, have you had poo-teen? It's excellent. Parker got it for me."

@Jessie. Back here, Uthor helped you up and asked you what happened?

Uthor looks unimpressed with the reply from Miss Calaveras and returns to his poutine while Chance redirects the conversation away from Uthor.

Uthor’s eyes narrow. ”Where did you hear that?”

Again. That question has no IC merit. The only time that a prince was mentioned was when the player described Uthor in my posts.

Uthor makes a face as if he tasted something awful before slowing replying, "The King. Is. Not. My father."

"The king of Atlantis ordered me here," Uthor answers the question without any color.

"What does a mermaid look like?" After he hears the description, he nods his head, "ah! Yes, the people from Tritonis. I know them."

"No. I'm from Venturia."

"Merdude?" Uthor repeats in a question with an arched eyebrow.

"No. This is my first time eating in the atmosphere. I've only ever visited beaches, cliffs, and isolated islands on field trips." Uthor replies as he continues to savor the dish.

Uthor nods and sits across from Parker, "thank you."

He takes a test bite of the poutine and broadly smiles. "This tastes so good. What is it?"

After Jessie answers Uthor, he would enjoy a cold shower and head to the cafeteria to attempt to find something to eat.

Uthor would be in the caf for that hour sampling food.

Uthor flies to and through the boom tube. When he sees Jessie a bit worse for wear, he arches and eyebrow wondering how she almost engaged the threats.

He offers his hand to help her stand, "you alright? What happened?"

What's a Ramotith?

Without any passengers, Uthor flies toward the boom tube intent to not being last to arrive. His cloud of fog stays in place.

perception check, DC 19: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

Uthor casually lifts off from the rooftop and slowly flies toward the boomtube portal looking to see if anyone needs a ride. He leaves the cloud of fog in place.

He offers any companion to the boom tube.

@Elton. Can the Enzyme fly? Can it see through the fog?

Thought we were told not to engage. Otherwise, Uthor would want to go hit something

@Elton The graphic that is linked for Uthor's Perception is blank.

Can we have a summary of where everyone is at a point in time?

Thanks

"What's an Enzyme?" Uthor asks to anyone still on the roof.

He looks through the open doorway into the warehouse filled with his fog for anyone coming their way. And does not see sh!t.
Perception, immune to fog-created concealment: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Uthor crosses his arms and floats above the doorway to keep an eye on anyone who comes out, such that he remains in their blindspot up and behind them.

He surveys what he can see from the height seeing as if the fog was not there.

After a month of RL, I (the player) forgot the plan and phasing. Uthor would not have forgotten after 10 minutes from making the plan.

So, I'm still going to leave, because the pace of this game is not my speed.

Enjoy the game!

No. It's fine. I will go.

Uthor. wrote:

@Elton Did the door open? Did it set off an alarm? Where is the roof access relative to the map? Above and office, I imagine.

Uthor looks toward the newly formed audience and sighs, "so phase or whatever."

"How can I be waiting for someone calling himself Mach 3?" He stands away from the door and crosses his arms.

And for the record, none of your characters know that Uthor is a prince.

So with love, on Page 7 of Gameplay, Uthor's descriptive prose refers to himsef as prince 3 times, so while I can live with you wanting to assert that Uthor hasn't disclosed or stated outloud that he's a prince, it's for sure a theme that's been presented.

There's also any number of people who might know Atlantean politics too.

ALL GOOD tho, Uthor can just be Uthor

You're right. And all those references were internal monologue. Never does he say that outloud. So, unless your characters read his mind, I say again, your characters do not know that he is a prince.

And, do any of your characters know Atlantean politics? It's been what 10 minute of Game time, since they were introduced.

But ALL GOOD tho, please separate what the players know vs the characters.

Sorry, for my assertive reaction, but I'm hyper sensitive to this specific issue in PbP.

Thanks

Uthor looks toward the newly formed audience and sighs, "so much for phasing."

He pushes his Fog Cloud down through the door to engulf the warehouse.
Concealment (Normal vision); (Extras: Attack & Affects Others, Ranged, Area Cloud 8 (1,800 ft radius), Precise)