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Oops, found/read this only now as I just intended to ask whether the scale was "one character or space" to "one square". That's cleared then, thanks! For clarification: The way it seems now is that I see no chance for Sianni actually getting a shot off because Hawke and Kacela are blocking...

"Frag! That Rex is bigger than a Razorback!" Bringing up the rear of the group, Keane constantly looks back to check on the Tyrannosaurus and the path it takes. Pale Jaguar's "trap" raises a tight smile from him despite the dire situation. Quite obviously whichever place she came from didn't...

Previously ... Sianni stared incredulously at the corporate magnate with her mouth open but no sound coming out - a rather rare occurence as her current companions can attest to. Having the human idiot dismiss her reputation so casually just caught her totally off-guard. For a moment the old...

Suuure, the good old armor defense: "I'm not fat, I'm just wearing heavy armor." While some of those brain-addled males might fall for that, the always neutral and dispassionate Sianni would never fall for it. * Cough, cough * I didn't want to make Sianni too small since Twi'leks seem to be one...

Ha, I just knew she was fat!!! :D

Similar here. Had to look up what my talents actually do exactly. :o (And I still have to write some reaction for Sianni for that major insult.) BTW, what are the rules for tripping accidentally, bumping into someone and pushing her (could be anyone, really) into the open bay door? ;)

"What yellow thing? There is no ... Oh, that one." Keane mentally curses himself for having focused too much on the princess and not enough on the rest of the group. "Frag! Frag! Frag! What's she doing there? ... Still, anything's better than this clearing. We need to veer off their path as far...

Keane glanced at Pale Jaguar in open amazement for a moment till the situation caught up with him again. How does she do that? I mean I can do a mean bear, but that sort of volume should be beyond such a tiny girl. "Frag! Those things must be nearly as big as a Razorback! If they are fleeing...

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Still here. As I heard nothing from you since sending Tara's stats, I simply assumed you'd be busy for time being. :)

And we are going to need them badly. :uhoh: But we also lack a "classic" rogue and given this: our only possible solution for traps seems to be pushing a 'frontliner' into them. Not that I have a problem with that (Goric being anything but a frontliner). :]

Keane jumps to his feet and tries to discern what exactly comes at them and from which direction. "Not neccessarily ... could be a warning call, either - besides, not all predators announce their presence. But whatever it is, it sure ain't one thing: small." Spot (1d20+14=15) [Aargh!!!]

Without opening his eyes or changing his position, Keane replies: "Yup, Frenchy, great idea ... or not? Perhaps in comparison to in-fighting, but that's it.. Since Stripey strikes me as a loner I'd guess she was just a little bored and decided to look around. But would she remember to use her...

"Oh, please, just go ahead and try. I shiver in anticipation." Lifting the pistol and its amunition from the pile of Jacob's goods beside him Keane flings them (carefully) across the clearing into Pale Jaguar's lap before pocketing the rest. "Congratulations, Pocahontas, you just became the...

The instant the words are spoke Keane is already on his feet, the knives appearing out of nowhere in his hands. Though still appearing unmoved, his inner rage starts to boil within at the mere suggestion of being like a machine in any way. "I should kill you, right here and now, to get this...

"Oh, my mistake. Predatory clade then - whatever that is." "X ... well, whatever. Senorita Jaguar seems to be a bit more manageable, but I still like Pocahontas the best," Keane finishes with a wide grin, well aware that she won't understand a word.

I was more referring to this part "To know that your thought patterns are dependant upon what program you have. I know enough to short circuit it or even reprogram you. Imagine waking up to a blank memory chip, or finding that your cybernetic enhancements would rather harm you than help you." -...

Well, I have to say that I disagree a bit as it is. Most implants are hidden within his body and the two that would definitely have an influence on his appearance (armor and muscles) have been hidden (requiring a Spot check of DC 25 to even note their existence). So the only real discrepancy it...

Hey, OnlytheStrong, I've been wondering a bit, where does Mykael get the certainty from that Keane is a cyborg? So far, he's never admitted to possessing any and has referred to himself only by the abbreviation CAT (instead of the full Cybernetic Assault Trooper). Also all of his implants are...

Keane only grinned in response. Most eggheads usually overrated their own intelligence but this one went across the whole scale, fantasizing that he could really throw down with a CAT. "Learn to pay attention next time: - Mykael, formerly involved in cybernetics, - Vela from the Tigren six...