Yjun Nae Da Jek's page

"Agreed. To the tower." Yjun replies, but he does not sheathe his blade.

Yjun draws his blade and enters the fray, attacking one of the creatures.
Interact (Draw); Step; Strike

If yellow is still up, Yjun attacks it. If yellow is down, Yjun steps one to the square to the right of his position on the map instead, and strikes red.

Melee, dueling sword +7 (versatile P, analog): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Damage, S: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Yjun readies.

No relevant skills here. Token now on map.

Yjun prepares for a summoning.

Hoping to find some sort of treasure, Yjun begins to carefully remove and, occasionally, pocket some pieces of stone.

Thievery: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

Too embarassing for a pirate. A critically failed save? Maybe. But, a failed Thievery check? No.

Thievery, Hero Point: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Yjun watches the rangers and their belongings depart.

"I suppose we should set up a watch through the night?" Yjun asks. "I can go first. He reaches for his flashlight.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Yjun only has eyes for treasure or, at least, what he recognizes as such.

"Admittedly, I am more a starfarer than a ground pounder. Most of my planetside experience has been among the sands of Akiton. But, I've done alright for myself so far. So, unless you have a recommendation on some gear that we seem to be missing, Major," Yjun suggests. "I think my fellow Starfinders and I are ready to go."

Yjun eyes the wealthy tourists as potential marks. "What brings you to Castrovel?" He inquires. "Life comes in all sizes and shapes on Castrovel. I hear it can be a pretty dangerous place. You may want to put any valuables in safe keeping."

"Anyone have any climbing gear?" Yjun inquires, eying the image of the towering spire and the tall trees.

If not one offers any, Yjun will purchase a commercial climbing kit for 5 credits.

Purchased.

"Ready to go." Yjun nods.

"Anyone have any climbing gear?" Yjun inquires, eying the image of the towering spire and the tall trees.

If not one offers any, Yjun will purchase a commercial climbing kit for 5 credits.

Please take whatever time you need, Redelia. You certainly deserve a rest. Looking forward to your return, even if it so happens to be delayed.

Disappointed at the loss of a potential opportunity to gain a few credits gambling, Yjun listens for opportunities for wealth from the Venture-Captain. He sighs, when none are evident.

Leaving no trace means taking no profit, he quietly laments.

No questions.

"Victorious and well-compensated, I hope." Adds a kasathan through a bandana covering his mouth. A pair of blades, as well as a pistol, hang by his sides for easy access. The style is reminiscent of one eager to protect one's valuables--or to help himself to those of others.

He turns to the ysoki. "As for a quick game, I am up for it. Care to make a wager on the outcome?"

Yjun is pleased to be lavished with loot by the locals. "Not a bad haul." He notes as he considered the necklace and charm.

Thanks all for a fun run!

However, the gash in his side makes it difficult to move with any grace.

But, he attempts to power through.

Relieved the fight is over, Yjun tries to join in the dance.
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

However, the gash in his side makes it difficult to move with any grace.

Holding a fresh gash with one hand, Yjun calls upon an inner well of strength.
Relentless Endurance [reaction] You bounce back stronger after a hit, ready to continue the fight. You gain 1d8+4 temporary Hit Points that last for 1 minute. Increase this amount by 1d8+4 at 6th level and every 4 levels thereafter.
Temp HP: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

With another hand, he draws his dueling blade.
Interact

'I don't know what this thing is, but I certainly don't like it!" He declares as he swings his blade at the newly-appeared form.
Strike x2
Strike, dueling sword: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Damage, slashing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Strike, dueling sword: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Damage, slashing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

"I don't know much about this crystal stuff, but I can get to any location here you want me to be." Yjun offers.

If directed to one of the areas, Yjun will comply. If a check is necessary: Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Hero Point, Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Society: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Yjun nods in agreement with Byron. "Go ahead. My hands aren't any smaller, just more numerous."

Will: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Yjun scans the crystals. "I don't know much about magic, but do you think we could score some credits for these?" He asks the others.

"Well, that's the best I can do now ... I'll check on it again in an hour or so, and re-apply the medical salve."

"Much appreciated." Yjun replies.

He prepares to move forward with the others.

Yjun continues his attaack!
Last action is Strike
Melee Strike, dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v red: 1d20 + 7 - 10 ⇒ (16) + 7 - 10 = 13
Damage, S: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Yjun draws his dueling sword to deal with his attacker.
Interact, Strike x2
Melee Strike, dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v red: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Damage, S: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
Melee Strike, dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v red: 1d20 + 7 - 5 ⇒ (13) + 7 - 5 = 15
Damage, S: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Preferring to deal with people than animals, Yjun lays a hand on the pummel of his blade, but allows the others to do the interaction with the strange creature.

The overland route to the structure is a simple affair, but this gives the Starfinder team ample opportunity to survey the moon and take any samples they deem necessary.

Yjun double checks the environmental protections on his armor and ventures out. Not a scientist by training, the pirate does have some experience in taking things. He goes for some samples.

Survival (untrained): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Having no luck, he then decides to scale one of the trees.
Athletics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

He confirms Cera's conclusions.

From there, he tries to make sense of the ruins.
Society: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Thinking back on his recent pirating days, Yjun pauses and asks aloud, 'Are we sure that this hail isn't part of some trap?"

"I can get us there well enough, assuming you need a pilot. I go by the name Yjun Nae Dae Jek, and I am one of the best there is." A kasatha in freebooter armor replies. "Any idea what this artificial structure may have been used for? Also, since we assume the planet is uninhabited, I assume we are welcome to whatever treasures we may find?"

Chronicle looks good! Thanks again!

Thanks again! It was a blast!

Piracy Lore: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

"A 'reality distorter', huh?" Yjun notes. "It would seem that the Society is already gaining valuable tech from the Wreck even without the 'invitation' of this 'Functionary'."

An unseen smile forms on the face of the pirate, whose mouth remains covered. "It would seem like exploration may be more profitable than I had initially hoped."

Thanks for a fun run, all! And thanks for running GM AZJauthor! I enjoyed seeing the scenario from this side of the screen!

Deadly mandibles!? Trenching teeth?! And self-healing nanites?! These monstrous creatures clearly aren't natural. Yjun ponders, grateful that at least some of his own wounds have healed.

But, then, what sort of twisted, evil mastermind could even conceive of such terrors?!

Hoping he never has to face the answer, Yjun tightens his grip on his blade. With sword in one hand, he moves into a flanking position and presses the attack.
Stride; Strike; Strike
Strike, Melee dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v yellow: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 Damage, slashing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Strike, Melee dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v yellow: 1d20 + 6 - 5 ⇒ (13) + 6 - 5 = 14 Damage, slashing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Yjun cries out in surprise and pain as the creature tears into him. Instinctively, he draws his blade and strikes back.
Interact
Strike, Melee dueling sword (versatile P, analog) v yellow: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25 Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Then, heeding his allies advice, he move away.
Step

Perhaps we can take them. Yjun ponders. He looks around at the other delegates, searching for the shobhad with Voss, who he assumes is a bodyguard.

However, his eyes lay on Posit Certitude and other delegates who clearly are in no position to engage in combat. His fingers twitch, but he does not yet reach for his blade.

"Don't be too concerned." Yjun mutters to his companions. "Surely, no one here is so foolish as to accept her offer."

Noting the Shadir appears to making progress, Yjun tries a powerful bow of his own.
Athletics: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

"Fascinating folk is among the Starfinders' specialities." he declares.

He looks enthusiastic at the others, clearly hoping to be similarly impressed by them. The bodyguard also nods appreciatively.

"I explored some fallen debris from the Wreck, too!" Yjun adds. "It crashed good!"

Piloting: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

"Hello there. I'm Voss, and this is my bodyguard, Aruk. Welcome to Akiton. Hope you've enjoyed your visit so far. Haven't made it out to visit us in Pilferer's Paradise yet, have you?"

"Not personally, but I believe on of our agents. Kiha, did." Yjun replies. "As I recall, she was taking an enercycle, but since I have been on Akiton, we have stuck to the d-vees. Given the planet's dusty terrain, do you have a preferred form of transportation? I would assume that your salvage haulers have larger engines for more pulling power, but those are likely to kick up more dust and, thus reduce their capacity."

Piloting: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Yjun is fine with moving onto Voss.

Having been awkwardly caught in a lie, Yjun takes a step back and allows the others to converse with the delegate while the kasatha scans their robotic form for pickable pockets.

No useful skills here.

"Right," Yjun adds to the shirren's description. "Such lush greenery and bursting colorful flowers!"

Deception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1

"Okay, I can tell you this. The Consortium teams have found some weird, modified corpses. Mutated animals and undead creatures that disintegrate into rust. That kind of stuff. That is something that I think you guys should definitely be looking into."

"Undead creatures? Disintegrating into dust?" Yjun mutters as he listens to Jax. "Sounds quite similar to what I encountered on my first mission hear on Akiton."

Posit sounds good.

Unable to discern the truthfulness in Jax's words, Yjun tries a different approach.

"The Starfinder Society doesn't 'throw away' lives. The organization can field quite a capable fighting force when necessary. One that could readily overcome anything the Consortium might cobble together." He suggests. "Perhaps, it is the Consortium that should 'back off' its efforts to explore the Wreck."

Intimidation: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

"As for the name, well, I wasn't involved in the decision, but would like to hear your suggestions." He adds.

Yjun eyes the ysoki to gage her response. Perhaps, she does not know the Wreck as well as she would have us believe.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Perception with Hero Point: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

"Listen, you guys really need to convince Sarmak to back off of this whole exploration of the Wreck of the Returned - stupid name, by the way. You don't know how dangerous it is. We've had a ton of teams going through there, and have lost many of our front-line agents. We've got the capacity to absorb that, of course ... but you want Sarmak just throwing your lives away like that? For what? We haven't found anything useful or interesting at all."[/b]

"Actually, I had a prior mission to the Wreck and found it quite interesting. Nothing we couldn't handle." Yjun tries to sound confident.

"As for the name, well, I wasn't involved in the decision, but would like to hear your suggestions." He adds.

"Yes, let's speak with Jax. Some pirates wear suits, after all." Yjun concedes.

"I suppose I can help put away a few of the Society's valuables." Yjun agrees. He keeps a careful log of what he is stowing, deciding which might bring the most on the blackmarket.

Thievery: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21

Then, when he thinks no one is looking, he tries to pocket an item.
It may be more safely stowed with me.

Thievery: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16

Given Zizenzi's assurance about the underming, Yjun warns the shirren about the drones. "I didn't get a good look at them, but the others did. Fortuantely, they made short work of them. Still, I would suggest someone keep an eye on the doors and make sure that the warranties on the lodge's wards are up-to-date."

Yjun scans the room. Quite a lot of wealth here, it would seem. As he begins to imagine which delegate may make the best marks, the dragonkin speaks up.

"Let's go speak to Sarmak first"

"What?! Oh, yes." The kasatha says, turning his focus back on the mission at hand. "That sounds like a good idea to me."

Yjun keeps looking around.
Perception to Seek: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

"Looks like we got them all. Let's get to the lodge quickly and report on what we've found." Yjun suggests. He pats his stomach. "Besides, I bet there is quite the spread waiting for us there."

Yjin - You only expend the first shot. You have one action remaining.

Not knowing where any other threat is, Yjun scans the area for threats.

Yjun closes the distance and fires at the only target he can see.
Stride; Strike x2
Ranged Strike, arc pistol (expend 2, mag 10, range increment 30 feet, reload 1, arc, tech) v Baddy Red: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Damage, E: 1d4 ⇒ 4
Ranged Strike, arc pistol (expend 2, mag 10, range increment 30 feet, reload 1, arc, tech) v Baddy Red: 1d20 + 6 - 5 ⇒ (4) + 6 - 5 = 5
Damage, E: 1d4 ⇒ 1