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Second Seekers (Luwazi Elsebo)

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Nonbinary Human Icon Solarian 1|Perc +4|Init +1|EAC 13|KAC 14|SP: 3/8|HP: 11/11|RP: 2/2|Fort: +3|Ref: +1|Will +2|Speed 30 ft.|Graviton: 0/3|Photon: 1/3|merciful longsword +5 (1d8+3 slashing)|pulsecaster pistol +2 [20/20] (1d4 nonlethal electricity)

"Glad we understand each other." Vahni releases TRS and goes to the rest of the group to get briefed on the situation.

Vahni pulls the old woman aside before she leaves to tie up her loose ends, saying, "I don't know if the others discussed this with you, ma'am, but if we do this for you, could you do us a favor in return and hand over that data your alter ego stole? The Society is interested in how Bluerise Tower actually ended up getting this level of legal impunity, as our resident researchers have turned up nothing. This information might help us get to the bottom of that particular mystery, and, quite frankly, the Starfinders need all the wins we can get right now. It's either something very illegal, in which case it'll boost our PR by giving it up to the Stewards or station authorities to handle; or it happened during the Gap, which falls squarely in our interests. If you give the data as a sign of cooperation, I'm fairly certain it'll smooth the process of getting your grandson Society protection."
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Vahni scrolls down their list of Platinum-Tier subscribers on Absalom Station, thoughtfully hemming and hawing over the best candidates. Finally, they set aside a few and set up a video conference.
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"Hey there, guys, gals, and nonbinary pals! So, what do you call a hacker with situational amnesia and dementia?" Vahni pauses, letting the fans time in with their punchlines, genuinely chuckling at a few of them. "Answer is: not a joke, and actually a very serious matter I need you to help me out with." They sigh, rubbing the back of their head. "So, I'm finally on my Commencement after those shenanigans on Akiton, and one of my verification missions is to help out this hacker who stole some very, very interesting data and keep her from getting killed by Bluerise Tower goons. Problem is, she's very, very old, and the cybernetics that help her deal with her degenerative brain disease have the teensy side effect of occasionally causing her to black out and revert to her old persona. She's in no shape to avoid the corps, and I'd rather not see a relatively innocent little old lady beaten to death. Plus, she has a grandson, and chances are the corps are going to come after him too. Right now, we're setting her up with a new life, disposing of her old one, and getting her grandson Society protection.

"The former is why I need your help. Here's the deal: she needs a support network and a plausible group of friends to help her out and avoid scrutiny. If you're willing to help me here, then I'll throw in lifetime Platinum Subscriptions plus some good ol' fashioned warm fuzzies. Whaddya say?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19


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...I will admit I have shamelessly ripped the Maheswaran family from Steven Universe, put them in a sci fi campaign I'm running, and made them complete badasses.

I also included a quick reference to Schlock Mercenary, but the two merc companies share nothing in common except a kinda similar name.

Second Seekers (Luwazi Elsebo)

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Alrighty then, sounds good, I guess.

Second Seekers (Luwazi Elsebo)

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Ten internet cookies to whoever guesses who my Starfinder Society character is based off of.


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How many little happy dances did you do when stuff like, say, the androids being primarily agender and the shirren having three genders got approved?

I did a lot.

LESBIAN SPACE PIRATE COMMUNISTS FOR THE WIN!


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Female Human

"Oh, yeah. Of course." She scampers towards the clipboard and pen, always maintaining a careful distance from the rather patient admissions officer, then swiftly backs away and begins scribbling on it in barely legible handwriting. Her eyes widen when she sees some of the course choices, but she continues on. At one point, she frowns and violently scribbles out something.

Paperwork!:

Full Name: Robin O'Meara
Species: Human (I think? For now. Probably.)
Age: 15
Gender Identity and Preferred Pronouns: Female, she/her
Emergency Contacts: NO

Courses - Uh, trying to give myself a normal curriculum here. No special talents, will contact you if I need to make changes.

History of Agartha
Mathematics - The g was a typo, right?
Engineering
Cooking - NO NO NO
Basic Mechanics
Meditation
Psychology

"I made a few notes," she says as she deposits the clipboard on the desk, quickly retreating once more. "So... what now? You said something about an infirmary?"