X-23 opens his hatch, letting the insects fall in to drown for a snack for later. Unfortunately way more fall than he expected and the insects begin to cloud his water,
"Except if the jungle catches fire there won't be any exploring going on.' He looks back to the water, knowing full well he would survive and flourish.
"Haven't been on any real big adventures yet. Went fishing, was attacked by some sea-devils, saved a baby dinosaur and was accosted by some aristocrat scammer." X-23 gives a quick down and dirty of his brief encounters thus far.
X-23 begins to fire inot the attackers as they surround them. "How many are there?" He bubbles up a few words as his garbeled voice box ounds desparate. Target Pink
X-23 stratches as he follows the group back to Absalom. "I would say these legs are tired if they could get tired." He swims around his cracked orb as small droplets seep out of the cracks here and there. "Saltwater is god for the skin Grammy. Look at mine."
X-23 Bursts high inot the air, landing on the rock just opposite of Smilglen as the appendages grasp out and two more fire off energy beams into the water.
Surrounded Sentinals tentacled arms fling out in a flurry of activity as they grab at the strange sea creatures. "I am one of you own. From the waters fools."Start with yellow and move attacks to Red as necessary.
"Not much of a choice." X-23 shakes his smaller than usual coin pouch. "How much you paying for adventure? I have mostly done odd and end jobs around. Picked mushrooms in a cave, saved some dinosaurs, went fishing, and helped an aristrocrat save his image with art."
Looking around he recognizes some of his companions. "Some of them were there as well and can vouch similar results."
X-23 waits at the signpost a few moments before going inot the tavern. "May as well get some fishflakes and a some strips of meat while I wait for the others to show." He is excited about a trip on a boat, surrounded by water for once.
Taking several attempts and one slip and fall on his backside X-23 manages to get to the top of the small cliff as he rides atop Sentinel and begins grabbing at the mushrooms.
Four biomechanical metallic arms come out of a small metal device X-23 keeps strapped to his backside. Two lift him slightly off of the ground, keeping his legs dangling in the air as they other two point towards the threat and begin glowing red hot on the ends.
Sentinel carries X-23 through the cavern as one of the arms thrusts out, slamming its pincer-like claws into the badger as the second arm points towards Baltaram and releases a small burst of fire at the badger.
X-23 smiles. "Finally! Some easy money and research at that." He is quite excited at the though of investigating something that is likely to not kill him, though he does look back at the strange and primitive spoon gun.
A familiar torn and filthy space suit covers a mechanical body as it sluffs through the dust. The smiling pirahna swims around within as several new strips of adhesive are attached holding the cracks at the seams in crisscross patterns on both the spacesuit and the globe. "Grammy! Good to see you again."
You become trained in Esoteric Lore, a special lore skill that can be used to Recall Knowledge regarding haunts, curses, and creatures of any type, but that can't be used to Recall Knowledge of other topics.
There is the Diverse Lore Feat that opens up recall knowledge about any topic.
Four biomechanical metallic arms come out of a small metal device X-23 keeps strapped to his backside. Two lift him slightly off of the ground, keeping his legs dangling in the air as they other two point towards the threat and begin glowing red hot on the ends. "Now you've made Sentinel angry."
The bottom two arms keeping him aloft release a great amount of energy thrusting him to the ceiling as X-23 leaps over the crowd.
Explosive Leap Unstable Action DC 17:1d20 ⇒ 41 Fire Damage to Sentinel and unable to use further Unstable actions.
As X-23 lands on the other side one of the arms thrusts out, slamming its pincer-like claws into the back of the bodyguard with the red cloak as the second arm points towards Baltaram and releases a small burst of fire at the man.
"This clockwork is useless without magic. It is only able to function with the little bit of magic it has." X-23 motions to specific areas willing to disable the device to prove his point.
I kind of changed this guy up a little bit as I wasn't entirely happy with what he was accomplishing. Plus he seems very similar aspect to Jaariko.
One of the strangest beings you have ever seen comes walking down the dusty road. A torn and filthy space suit covers a mechanical body as it sluffs through the dust. That isn't nearly the strangest part though as a cracked glass dome covers the head like some sort of helmet that is filled to the brim with sloshing water. Several strips of adhesive are attached holding the cracks at the seams in crisscross patterns as a dangerous looking sharp-toothed piranha swims within the helmet.
Th piranha swims around to look behind. "Oh, you mean me?" He listens to the man's plight. A gargled voice emits from a hidden speaker beneath the spacesuit. "Art forgery! Oh my... people being killed in the streets and sold to slavery around the world but this certainly needs dealt with at once." He feigns the urgency of this as he reaches for the envelope. "I will help you." The pirahna smiles wickedly as small bubbles come from its mouth to the surface.
X-23 is stunned when the fish fight back. He stumbles and pushes past to get off of the dock, drawing the crossbow as he slams the butt of it into the ground. "Archaic garbage."
Just then Sentinel sets in place as it begins to spool up, chugging out round after round as the very basic machine gun lets loose. Target Black.
"Demed is using magical bait to attract the fish, though they are a bit unstable." X-23 motions to the school of fish as the sensation also makes his own mind a little dizzying.
He then begins to craft a net-like barrier to try and gather the fish back towards their location.
Crafting:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
Trying a more subtle approach the large autoaton wades out into the water, breathig a sigh of shame he tries to blend in with the other fish as he sticks his head underneath the water.
Stealth:1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
All in all he grows frustrated as he tries to spear a few more of the fish.
Looming over most of the crowd X-23 helps clear the crowd as he makes his way to what he can only determine to be a suitable space to catch his lesser-minded kind. "Over, here." He waves his companions over.
I am headed out on vacation for the weekend and will return Tuesday. I should have WI-FI in the cabin but will be pretty sparse. I should still be able to post each day but if need to speed up then by all means BOT me.
