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Are you still looking for Group 2 players? I have ideas for an alchemist, a monk, and/or a paladin.

Tara takes a step back, recentering herself. Her solar weapon shrinks back into her little light once more, which floats next to her head. "I know. It's intoxicating." She nodded at the light, then checked to ensure the others were okay. "Do we haul that thing back, then, or...?

Tara staggers back at the thing's slashing claws, taking 3 damage. As it falls from the psionic attack, however, she senses an opportunity, and foregoes to fully unleash the rapidly building stellar energy within her, and opts to hit the thing with her stellar weapon as hard as she can. Tara...

The photonic energy around Tara amplifies, rippling across her cheap, knocked-around armor and making it look golden and renewed. She twirls the photonic staff, and swipes at the beast once more... Tara attack (stellar weapon): 1D20+4 = [9]+4 = 13 1D6+4 = [4]+4 = 8 Now at photonic attunement 2.

Doing this in advance - if there's a drastic shift in fight circumstances, feel free to let me know so I can repost. Tara closes the monster, her lightborn staff flaring with photonic energy, ripples of sunlight dancing along her armor as she strikes with great passion - if limited experience...

The mutated Alice beelines for one of the nearest healers, intent on doing something unpleasant with whatever holy symbols or sprigs of holly she wound up getting ahold of. Long, serpentine arms distracted her target as she struck with a still expertly formed fencer's lunge. Her grumbling...

Tara Initiative: 1D20+1 = [16]+1 = 17 As Tara entered the warehouse, she grabbed ahold of her little light, and its energies rippled over her frame, causing her to glow slightly. She reached out into the heart of the universe, embracing the power of the stars, and then her little light flared...

Alice decided to refocus on defensive casters instead of offensive ones, to ensure that the hard work her team had done was not about to be undone. She plucked a bottle marked with a scary skull out of her pocket, three XXX's on the side. She wasn't fond of using the mutagen - it dulled the...

"Yeah, same. Album can wait. And I agree, if nothing else if we take it alive we can find out why it's doing what it's doing. Let's scope the district out and see what our options are."

"A... an alien just moved in? Is it sentient?" Tara's eyebrows perked up - finally, a chance to talk to an exciting and interesting new culture. She was so excited that she almost forgot the second item. She looked down at the credstick, taking it gingerly in hand. "Oh, sure. What format? I...

Tara emerges from the stands with the pennant for the race and a large, half-eaten bag of popped corn, looking like she had a good time. "This was fun," she says, looking like she means it. "As for what's next, I'm good either way - I can flip a coin if you need it flipped."

Emboldened by her success against the mage, Alice flicks blood off her rapier and advances on another, her disturbing noodle arms swaying this way and that as others threaten to get too close. Swift: Studied Combat Move: Close in range with nearest mage Standard: Attack! Alice rapier attack...

Tara keeps her distance as the racers prepare, her eyes open for anything that looks hinky and that might lead to foul play. Tara Perception check: 1D20+4 = [15]+4 = 19

As Aranel lit up the battlefield, Alice was momentarily distracted by the display. "Help, I'm gay," she said softly. She recovered adroitly, downing an extract that rendered her arms stretchy and fluid, then closed to attack the nearest mage, figuring them to be top priority. Her moment of...

Is it possible for us to get a legend, so we know which minis belong to whom, players included?

Alice nods curtly at Arduniel, her thoughts on other matters. As she takes to the air, she plucks one of her extracts out of her potion-belt, and downs it in one gulp. She's instantly wreathed in warm orange flame, and then draws her rapier, choosing to take advantage of her maneuverability by...

With her little light in hand, Tara finds herself poking through heaps of metal in the scrapyard, looking for anything that might have been overlooked by the other racers. She comes back with a wonky but salvagable vehicle mounted stunner, which should hopefully come in handy once she knocks a...

"Instead of blaming gods and panicking, we could blame anything, up to and including illusionary magic on a massive scale, and not panic. I happen to know the next scheduled eclipse isn't for some time yet, and if we're suddenly dealing with a new moon we're all in bigger trouble than plague."...

As soon as the green knight started relaying what he knew, Alice put her glass aside and began writing it all down in a notebook, in what looked like an infernal version of shorthand. She nodded her thanks. "This is the kind of thing I need. We'll look into all of that - " She was cut off by...

"Same here. I'm more a student of life sciences - all I know is that fuel makes it go fast - but maybe in addition to fixing your ride, we could psyche out your opponents...?