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Hm, I'm half tempted to run this one myself... Would you guys be interested, with the understanding that this would be a slow game?

guttural clack mumble jumble-whirr "These ones have found the prize," points out the gand, looking entirely puzzled. guttural clicketty hum whirr click "Why would this one want to leave?" Instead of following the others, the gand plucks metal tools off the mech toolkit strapped to her upper arm...

The insectile little alien considers her, chitinous head at a slight tilt. You can almost feel priorities softly shifting in its head, slowly settling according to their individual weight... Click. First, she reaches down to her utility belt and presents Jihahna the small gray box of her...

guttural clacketty hum whirr "These ones fought well," softly congratulates the gand's female voice behind them. Its weapon is firmly in the down-but-ready position, eyes watchful. OOC: Ready action to shoot any enemy that might pop back up while Kacela negotiates please.

The little alien continues their deadly, three-partnered dance - she, the dark lady and Reks - looking a bit chagrined: warble clack clicketty slurr-drone click "Hissing is the dark lady's best statement?" Dodge left and fire to the side of the face, splitting her attention between Reks and...

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We've got three dedicated players, we've got the characters to go with them, now we need someone who's in a Cthulhu mood. The characters are: Lady Grey, a young noble woman in her mid-20s, covertly fighting for women's rights and patron to a few aspiring artists. William Taylor, a young...

Reed Male, 29 y/o Posting him all in one spot: Concept Reed - just 'Reed' - a dry man in his late twenties with few social graces and an unhealthy fascination with the macabre and dead things in particular (interests in biology, primitive scarring/body modification rituals and collecting...

whirr jumblely-hum "Very chaotic," comments the gand, biting down on his re-breather as the nobleman makes his escape, Reks is heavily beset and his dark-haired friend is hoisted up into the air. clicketty mumble whirr-drone whirr click "Can Kacela do something about that?" she asks, gesturing...

We seem to have lost our GM... Should we advertise for a replacement? What do you guys think?

Crap, forgot her damage resistance...

Oh. So at least the gand gets his/her bonus action back, which it'll use for another attack: Bonus: 1D20+10 = [15]+10 = 25 3D8+8 = [1, 4, 1]+8 = 14 Wow, what rotten damage. Looks like I have to spend that FP after all: Luck of the..: 1D4+1 = [3]+1 = 4 So the second shot hits for 24 damage...

Switching its aim from one column to another, the gand pauses... then fires twice at the red dot of the sith droid's single camera. The first shot pings off the thing's globulous armor, shoving it out of cover so the second can spear it right through! By incredible luck, the explosion catches...

What do you guys think about this for Reed? It tickled my fancy soon as I saw it. :) Half-tempted to actually give him a pet monkey. I'm thinking we're about ready to begin, Yellow Sign?

Percentage height, uh? 33%? Up to the hollow in Rek's shoulder or something similar. Small, but within the human range of small. The poncho's rough, all-weather material, since he/she didn't have the creds for adaptative weave and he/she keeps changing environments. :) I'm going to say the...

I do see my gand as taller (in the 41/2' range), but whatever fits your esthetics (this version is cute :D). I'd definitively add the ammonia cannister though. Maybe see if the all-weather combat poncho look works for him/her? Whatever works.

The gand's weapon fires bolts of blue in a semi-continuous manner, peppering the dark-skinned human's column with hits. mumble slurr clicketty hum jumble click "Would Targo like to autofire on the prone one?" she 'shouts' to her partner over the mass chaos of combat. Rise from prone...

I can just about imagine Reed's expression when she asked him out. :devil:

The Book Club? FF: Reed could be a proponent of "women in their places" (writting a few op-eds/letters to the editor) re lady Gray's suffregette leanings. They've met socially before, and argued every time. She asks him out to the theatre for the opening scene to quiet down her parents and as...