Yeah, not a big fan of 'we won't tell you what you need to do until you pick who is doing it'.
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Chronicle looks good. Thanks for a great game, everyone, especially Frost for running. (and sorry about the food)
Doe joins the Starfinders in celebrating their second place finish. The party lasts well into the station night cycle, and they is consuming the intoxicant of choice with each of their teammates. When they return to their apartment, they change into pajamas, sigh heavily, and search the infosphere for a cooking class.
Indeed. Fixed. And day job.
Success, 8 credits.
Klicknop telepathically points out an obstacle, allowing Dae to dramatically move his shin away from it and complete the course.
I think the podium is out of the question now.
Dae attempts to leap over the final obstacle, but ends up banging their shin instead.
"Oi! Nib! Good to see you're doing okay. Want to be on the vids with m... us while we finish off these piggies?" ◆ Request Passing Team for Help! ◆ Strike
◆ Strike
Dae maneuvers carefully before whipping the boar. ◆ Step ◆ Strike
◆ Strike
Like a proper tamer, they do not actually hit their target, but hope the loud noises startle them.
"Did someone get the license number of that wollaped?" Woozy but undaunted, Dae returns to action. ◆ Stand ◆ Attune to Photon ◆ Stride
Dae waits for help.
Recovery Check: If Dae does not receive treatment, they go to dying 2.
"Time to raise the house lights..." *thud*
"Yeowch! Can we get an FX tech over here? These lasers are not calibrated properly."
"Hey, wasn't expecting an animal taming show as part of the race!" Dae rushes toward the board, a ribbon of pure light forming in their hand as they go. They take a swipe at the enemy that Navasi pointed out. ◇ Attune ◆ Stride ◆ Stride ◆ Strike Blue
Dae worksthe crowd.
"Did someone say 'party?' Um, I mean, what do you think, Gabitha?"
If so:
Dae quickly locates the licensed merchandise and starts hawking it.
"Hey, check these out! I had a cameo in this vid, and there's a sequel coming out for this that...well, I can't say just yet, you know? You won't find anything like them anywhere on station! And if you buy now, I'll autograph, free of charge!"
Continuing in the final spoiler, because adding rolls in between other rolls makes the bot unhappy. If not:
Dae looks through the goods and starts hawking anything he finds interesting.
"Hey, check these out! You won't find anything like them anywhere on station! And if you buy now, I'll autograph, free of charge!"
GM: If needed.
"Come on, I'll throw in a digital certificate of authenticity. Get in on the Dae ground floor. These will be collector's items one day!"
"Guess I'm up again! But Klicknop, you might know more about these doodads than me."
Dae comes back with a small polymer waterfowl. "I think the machine's broken... hey, you got it! Great job, team!"
"Hey, the Click-Clack Club! I did a few shows there when I was still up-and-coming instead of already here. Wonder what new games they have since the last time I was there?" “Welcome to the Click-Clack Club!” the android bartender yells over thumping electronic music as Relay competitors strain to listen. “Two members of each team will need to compete against the neighborhood champion in our newest VR cart racing sim. All you gotta do is win one race against him. Choose your drivers!” "I know you got this. I'm going to try the crane game."
Dae helps Luna finish the descent.
Dae finishes rappelling down the building, waving toward the camera as they do so.
Dae swings over to untangle Nib's line.
"Hey, friend, you're right - I can't let one little problem get me down. This is one cat that was destined to be at the top. Watch!" Back to their cheerful, bubbly self, Dae starts ascending the Lorespire Complex.
Dae is probably a good option for this challenge, but is looking dejected.
Dae is surprisingly muted as the other Starfinders research the complex.
Sorry, just back from a day-long seminar and don't have the energy to describe colossal failure.
The less said about Dae's food prep and serving, the better. The diners' food is late, cold and poorly plated.
"Do we also need to read the customers' minds? 'Cuz I think Klicknop's the only one here who can. But if you think having dishes served by a celeb is the way to go, I'm your cat."
I wonder if this is one of the scenarios you can just fail out of the gate with poor enough skill checks.
Dae glad-hands the crowd, but none of them are the sort of person to eat this type of fare.
"Hey, hey, hey - it's Dae! Fresh off a smashing tour of Pulonis with the one and only Miiyu, me and my buds here are going to put on a great show for you, while finishing this race numero uno. This one's for you!" They wink at the camera and parkour around the stage.
Dae asks Klicknop to spell the whole name, which makes the signature take twice as long. They enthusiastically accept the hug from Gabitha. Dae is slow getting to Arvin as they mug for any camera they see.
"Oh, hey, yeah anything for the fans. What's the name? I can't speak to how many credits they might get if they sold - but why would they want to?"
A pahtra with tan skin wearing a green vest and cargo pants approaches. The red-tinted goggles, already over their eyes, seem appropriate with a race approaching, but the golden arm - it's not clear if it's armor or a prosthetic - with a sun-emblazoned pauldron is definitely unique. "Hey, folks," they say, approaching the two other Starfinders, "it's Dae. Let's get this show on the road. Literally, it seems."
I see a mystic, envoy and technomancer on the team. Thinking Dae is probably the way to go here.
Iseph checks things.
"Whatever we're doing, let's just do it." Obazaya grumbles.
Seelah is busy, so she sent a friend.
I would also be interested in 4-08, and my normal champion should be free for it.
Seelah can lay on hands and refocus until everyone is healed, assuming we have the time. After that, she will suggest writing back to the V-C; asking Star about Aslynn, the dagger and the automatons we fought; and eventually visiting the other site indicated by our dowsing dagger.
Seelah moves to where she was told the enemy was and swings her sword at the invisible foe. ◆ Stride ◆ Stride ◆ Strike
She remains ready to hack at the changeling again ↺ Retributive Strike
Seelah has a target rich environment and the ability to draw aggro. "I'll handle the minions - someone get Sounrel!"
◆ Strike
◆ Strike
◆ Strike
If anyone hangs around, she will go after whatever enemy doesn't focus on her. ↺ Retributive Strike
Seelah has no time to be fancy about things. She starts laying into the blue-clad bugbear. ◆ Strike
◆ Strike
◆ Strike
As soon as the opportunity presents itself, she will take a swing at an enemy trying to harm another Pathfinder. ↺ Retributive Strike
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