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Male

Oh well.


Male

Spiro just put on some sunglasses and nobody will recognize you.


Male

"Lets regroup at the I-Hop down the road, I'm hungry all of a sudden."


Male

Speed time please.


Male

Int + forencics = 6d10 ⇒ (7, 10, 2, 10, 8, 6) = 43 +2 auto = 8 successes

Tocal quickly and effecintly wrings all the details from the charred body.

looking for details like; age, sex, height, last meal, average health,
and external clues as to where the vic was in the last 24hrs.


Male

Because the medical examiner isn't as good as I am and would overlook details that I won't.


Male

"Jasper good to see you again, too bad we always meet during unpleasent circimstances. This isn't one of yours is it?"


Male

"Well lets not waste any time, someone grab a gurny and lets get him down to autopsy where I can get some more definitiave answer to our questions."

@Spiro - "Hey you with the camera make sure you take a lot of photos of the surounding area. They could be of some use latter."

DM Bunny:
Would it be all right if I change the powers of the Maquahuitl? I want to change the damage bonus to +2 and have the Maquahuitl be a switch blade so it would pass as an ornate cane until I will the teeth to spring out. That will take care of any problems of me caring it around with me.


Male

7d10 ⇒ (4, 7, 4, 4, 8, 8, 7) = 42 = 4 successes

Well Francis what do know about spontaneous combustion? Most SHC cases I've read about involve very low temperature flames that consume the person over a few hours. There must be an outside cause, probably that mark on the femur, which makes this a case of murder.
Did you recognize the victim Francis?

Did I recognize the victim?
Also using my perfect recall to memorize the kanji.
I would probally carry my Maquahuitl around with me in a carring case so unless I was searched and had it taken away I will have it with me.


Male

Would I have my Maquahuitl?

"This is a surgery unit dumbass; the burn ward is fourth floor." Tocal says sarcastically.


Male

I liked a couple of Valgrims ideas so I had to change a lot of Tocal's background to make it all fit.

Tocal was raised in Juarez by his grandmother. He never knew his mother as she died in childbirth. Between his brains and athletic abilities Tocal was able to attract a full scholarship to Oxford where he earned a M.D. and a PhD. in chemistry. During his time at university Tocal was also offered the position as starting forward for Manchester United. Tocal turned down ManU and quite a few offers from well respected hospitals to go back to Mexico and help the people he grew up with. Within a week of his return to Juarez Tocal was recruited as an agent by the US/Mexico anti-drug taskforce to help bring down a drug pipeline. It was during this time that Tocal first met Jasper Mahtab. For a year Tocal worked for a free clinic as cover while observing and gathering information about the people running the pipeline and passed it on to the Feds. All was going well until his contact sold him out to the drug lord running the pipeline. Tocal was kidnapped beaten bloody and brought to the drug lord to be executed. The drug lord had an unhealthy fascination with Aztec lore and thought wrongly that if he sacrificed his enemies to the Aztec gods he would be become invincible.
Tocal was bound to a chac mool (alter) to be sacrificed but as soon as his blood seeping from his beaten body touched the alter supernatural strength flooded Tocal. Easily snapping the handcuffs holding him Tocal grabbed a Maquahuitl the drug lord was using for decoration off the wall it was hanging on and used it to kill the drug lord and his three bodyguards. Still in a daze an unseen voice told him to take the drug lords jacket and ear rings because they were gifts from his father. Unable to stay in Mexico for fear the drug lords successor would take revenge on the people he helped Tocal used his DEA/CIA contacts (Jasper Mahtab) to flee to the US and has been keeping a low profile working at a free clinic in east L.A. and doing oddjobs for the DEA/CIA.


Male

Ok, I got Tocal all finished but his back story which I'm typeing up now.


Male

This is what I got so far. Will finish Tocal up by Tomorrow.


Male

Tocal is Scion of Quetzalcoátl.
Football (Soccer) star in collage.
After med school a doctor in free clinic in the Juarez slums.
Has brilliant mind and physically capable but a social flop.


Me too. The My last pbp Scion lasted one combat before folding so I allready have my character (Xochipilli Tocal) ready.


Rogue Rogue Derpy Der wrote:
Do these pants make my butt look evil?

If I were a paladin I'm like to smite that!


Male

With a little bit of irritation creeping into his voice "Looks like we're standing around looking foolish waiting for our tardy companion."


Male

1d10 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Spent my xp on awareness.


Male

1d100 ⇒ 66


Male

"Take the Number 145 line and get off at the 4 Fabrica Station."

"Some world’s farm others manufacture but less than 1% of the people has the chance to travel from their worlds of birth. That way if heresy infests a planet it won’t spread to others."


Male

"Plantside of course."


Male

"What the hell was that? Atela was that another psyker?"


Male

"You know that we have, or you wouldn't have aproached. Say your name and speak your peace."


Male

"What help do you offer that our patron dosen't?"
"Speak quickly, your insinuation offends."


Male

1d100 ⇒ 8 I have +10 on Scrutiny do I add that to the roll or does it add to my target number?


Male

1d100 ⇒ 50


Male

"Borrow, we'll return it when we're done. Stealing implys we never intend to return it and profit from our actions."


Male

They're like children.

Trying hard not to roll his eyes, "The locals know we're not from Lordsholm so a disguise won't be necessary, yet."

Tocal decides not interfere with Atella and Augustus' spat, "They have just met and some problems will occur until they become accustomed to each other. No need to become some kind of martinet just discipline when it will affect the mission."

“As for transport we go to the dock and request one and then if they don’t have one, we borrow one.”


Male

My first DH game also.


Male

I'll make a short list of the most likely suspects and we'll head there.
"We are Omega 15; no mention of the Inquisition is to be made. Officially we are here to assist the locals with some murders. Something besides worker angst is behind the murders and we uncover it and cleanse it".


Male

DM: What detail's are on the tablet?

“Atella when a las burns through flesh it boils the blood inside causing a small steam explosion, Las' are far from bloodless”.

“Augustus remember the dangers and penalties of spreading lethal knowledge to those not approved”.

“Hand, purity comes from doing the Emperor’s will. A nail board picked up from the ground and used to kill the unclean is as pure as gun or sword is right after its daily rituals of maintenance”.

“On our mission you will see and hear things that don’t agree with what you have been taught. Contradict your preconceived notions of how the universe is supposed to behave. We are going into the belly of the beast; our only protection is each other. Wisdom guided our Inquisitors hand in assembling this team, a wisdom we might not understand yet but we will not fail.
Each of you died when you became part of this team, you’re lives sacrificed for our goals. Do not let such a sacrifice be spoiled by indecision or fear”.

”I hope that sounded better in their ears than mine.”

"Call me Tocal, as very few can pronounce my given name correctly".
I'll relay the pertinent details of the mission as soon as the DM tells me."

I’m assuming where headed out to talk to somebody.

"Augustus, it looks like you'll be our driver for now."
"Hand I'll need you to assess the security and find the weak points of our destination.”
“Atella I’ll need you to stay close and pick up any stray thoughts coming our way”.

"And Hand no more self injury unless ordered to do so."


Male

Thinking to himself, "Not only am I forced to work with these people but now I am responsible for them."

"Yes Madame Inquisitor, only death will prevent our success". Tocal says as he takes the tablet and quickly scans the details.

“Squad, gather your gear and let’s move out. The Inquisitor has more to do than have you gawk at her. We have a corruption to trace.

When we are out of the Inquisitors room I will read the tablet in greater detail.


Male

Tocal stands to attention, taking opportunity of the shock the Inquisitor has had on the others to thoroughly scrutinize them. Then he turns to do the same to the Inquisitor.


Male

"I am arbiter Xochipilli Tocal. I assume Inquisitor Kalistrade summoned you here as well. But do you know why?"


Male

Tocal wears an immaculately clean grey uniform the creases sharp enough to cut an orks hide. His jack boots are polished to a high sheen reflecting the dim lights of the cell. A new mesh vest covers his chest and groin adorned with a badge of an Adeptus Arbites. The vest is cinched at the waist by an equally new gun belt holstering a newer las pistol. He also carries a small duffle bag with the rest of his possessions.

The man in the uniform stands 6’6” with a youthfully fit build. Fine raven colored hair, cut long, frames his healthy tan complexion and icy blue eyes look out of thin wire lenses. The only mar on his handsome features is a long thin white scar running from his left ear down to his adam’s apple. He had gotten the scar from a duel to the death with his noble lord who was corrupted by the demon Slaanesh.

Tocal carries himself with the military precision of a new recruit trying to hide his inexperience. For those that can see underneath his cover of bravado is an iron will and unwavering conviction. His eyes dart around constantly looking for the smallest details of people, places and things.

Tocal assesses the others as he enters suppressing his disgust of the 'unclean' Hand and the inherent corruption of the psyker.
"They must be here at the request of the Inquisitor so I will ignore their status for now." he thinks to himself.


"Is this going to be a stand-up fight, sir, or another bug hunt" - Hudson.

Nothing good ever follows a statment like that.


Radavel wrote:
Ok, the Arbitrator gets the job by default.

This is what happens when you don't pay attention.

I Think I'm ready. I changed out the shotgun and ammo for a las pistol and 3 clips.


Can I trade in the shot gun that came with the arbitrator class for cash or equal value of equipment?


Ok I spent my xp this way;
BS: +5, 100xp
Int: +5, 100xp
Pistol Training (Las): +5, 100xp
Iquiry: +10, 100xp

The question is do I get the +5 for las pistol training?


This is what I got so far (check profile).

Any suggestions about how to spend my 400xp?

How common are laser weapons?
Should I pick up both ranged and melee weapons talens?

Edit: the background was created by the character generator so I will most likely be changing it.


Male

Attacked?

In a lower voice "Was you father "special"?


Male

"Mr. Nomu...Benny a pleasure to meet you, are you also been held for saving a airplane from terrorists?"


Male

I will keep silent and follow Johanssen


Male

the other white room:
"We three were just discussing agent Stenler's small peins size but we would like to hear if this Nomura has any comments to add also."

"I have survived growing up in the worst slums of Mexico City, I have survived a drug lord's hit squads, I have survived corrupt judges and I have survived terrorists hijacking an airplane. Your little threats mean nothing to me agent. The last people that threatened me are dead Stenler, don't threaten me you wouldn’t like me when I'm threatened.


Male

Airport:
"Is there something wrong agent Stenler? I have appointments I must keep and these delays are keeping me from them."


Male

Airport:
Special Agent Stenler, I am Dr. Xochipilli Tocal that’s spelled capital x-o-c-h-i-p-i-l-l-i, I would be glad to help the FBI. There is not much to tell though; mid-flight a group of people attacked the passengers with knives obviously in an attempt to hijack the plane. Two others and I spontaneously decided to defend the flight and fortunately killed the hijackers before they were able to crash the plane into something. I tended to the wounded passengers first and by the time I was able to look after the hijackers wounds they had already died.


Male

On the plane:
Pocket the locker key and head back to a seat. I will scour my brain to see if I recognize any religious significance about the tattoos.
I don't have occult so it is a stright INT., roll. 5d10 ⇒ (2, 5, 3, 10, 5) = 25, +1 auto for epic INT, Total of 3 successes.


Male
Trent Herman wrote:
5d10 That would be three for me.

Four, tens count as two.


Male

6d10 ⇒ (2, 6, 2, 8, 10, 8) = 36 four successes.


Male

Airline:
"The dogs? They where taken below deck don't worry about them. When we land the police will take care of everything."

I'll enlist Trent and Ima to help me move the bodies to storage so we can search them without any questions from the crew or passangers.

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