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I'm interested in joining as well. Is there a spot available?

I might be interested; what do I need to know going in?

The consensus I've heard is that the system itself is pretty good if you're up for "one step above Pathfinder" levels of crunch, and everyone wants to change at least one thing, if not many things, about the setting itself. I have ideas for a fantasy version of Battlestar Galactica, but right...

Understandable, GreenKarl. Take care of yourself!

So it's been a wee while. Is this game still active?

(Think you're up, tglassy)

Dawn will spend a Benny to act on her turn without hinderance. As Dawn advanced, she felt the buzzing of the telemechanic disruption field that cyber-knights wielded. Guns would jam, targeting would be just a little off, the gun would pull slightly to the right. Usually it worked, but today it...

Dawn continued to advance, guessing that luck was on her side and sprinting full out, firing her rifle as she advanced... Dawn is going to take the Running action and attack - technically a multi-attack at -2 to hit, but that's cancelled out by the +2 from Joker round. Dawn moves this many...

Did we lose Max?

I posted! Dawn fired at one of the Skelebots with her rifle. "They would be a million dang miles away..." Dawn cursed, and reached inside of herself, activating the telekinetic boost that would hasten her ability to close with the enemy. Dawn Psionics Roll to Activate Speed.: 1D6.OPEN(6) = [2]...

"Skelebots. Hate them things. Smell like oil..." Dawn plans to duck behind a nearby pillar and draw their fire off the new dbees, firing off a burst from her laser rifle at one of them. Dawn shooting roll, including bonus from targeting system.: 1D6.OPEN(6)+2 = [4]+2 = 6 1D6.OPEN(6) = [3] =...

"Yeah, what she said. We're either in or close enough to CS territory that they might send the flyboys after ya, an' when they see the rest of us they'll go in hard. Sorry." Dawn, with the best will in the world, restricted herself to three cheesy curls, then double-checked the scope on her...

"Howdy." Dawn showed up in her normal armor with a duster and a cowboy hat, with holes carefully carve for the sake of ears and tail. She was wearing the mystical eye-patch, and had attached a button to it sporting the Tomorrow Legion's symbol. She seemed in a better mood for having gotten to...

Dawn shook the proferred hand. "Deal it is. Now let's gear up, the New West is a long ways off. Get comfy boots an' rations an' a real good compass."

"Mmmm. Well, all right then. I just got a thing about people pokin' 'round in here - " She tapped the side of her head with one stunted claw. "An' here's why." "I'm what you call a hot dog - grown in a tube, get it? - a new blend of traits an' breedin' that they figured would increase...

"Ah yeah. That's a heck of an elephant, ain't it." Dawn nodded. "Yeah, we're good. I went pretty far afield myself. Well, how 'bout: you tell me why you got outta the Coalition, an' then I'll tell you why I got out, an' then maybe we figure it out from there?"

Dawn will load up on food and water, and check with the Cless about their dietary requirements. She'll also grab emergency medical supplies, recommend getting spare parts for anything with moving parts or circuitry, the Legion's best maps of the area, and a cowgirl hat.

"Aright, the majority's in favor of escortin' the Cless back to their home out west, so looks like that's where we're goin'. Everyone go an' get ready for a long trip out west, an' I'll see 'bout gettin' us some supplies."

Alternately, if people aren't into voting at all, Dawn can just pick for everyone.

"Aright. How 'bout all y'all tell me your preferences from 'most wanna' to 'least wanna' and I'll figure it out from there? I'll break any ties if we get 'em." It's a bit of a stretch, since Dawn probably didn't read much beyond basic parliamentary democratic systems, but Dawn is going to use...