Living Star Wars Saga: Adventure 1: Welcome to Haon


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Perception

1d20+5=6



"I have been recently to a planet called Tatooine. Not much to see there. It took forever to get all the sand out of my clothes and boots.", she said still shuddering at the thought of all that sand. "Then I had stopped over in the Corellia system for a while. That is where I learned how to fly transports."
 

The party of Ugnauts bickers amongst themselves, wrestling over a data pad and barking in their language. One of them stands on his chair, smacking another one several times on the top of their head, and snatches the data pad away. Then, hopping down, he heads out the door still tapping away at the keys. The other Ugnauts file out after the first one, including the one being slapped; he shakes his head as he gets out of the booth, clenches his fists and stomps briskly after the others, sparing one look to the other guests in the room, an instant before the door seals shut behind him, nearly snapping at his heels.

The R2 droid zips by their table, finding no dishes to clean, and scoots behind the bar.

[sblock=Jedi only] Your gaze travels about the room, watching the tank beyond the floor, when you see a most unusual form of crab climbing along one of the reefs on the tank's floor. You can't quite put your finger on it until, quite unexpectantly, it dings in your head: that's no crab, that's a droid... see? you can tell by the gears on its joints, the geometrical body shape, and the blaster attachment it's deploying and firing! Wait, firing?![/sblock]

The Mon Calimarri leans back from his meal, rubbing his belly. oh wow, that was great, but if I have even one more bite I just know I'm gonna explode--*

With that, his head and shoulders explode loudly, spraying blood and pre-digested food all over the Twi'Lek girls, and enough that your party also gets some of the spray, as well as some others about the restaurant/bar room.

Pinky, apparently close enough that some of the fish-spray gets on her, dodges back and away from the table clutching her throat. A moment later she falls to the floor, apparently choking, her skin going flush.

Without missing a beat, all hell breaks loose.

((Initiative, please!))
 

Kered looks around calmly at the horrific scene that is unfolding before his eyes.

[sblock=ooc/roll/action?]

1d20+7=24 Init roll.

1d20=17 +12 = 29

Use the Force check if/when Kered can. I'd like to use Move Object on the droid, pick it up and spin it so that it's blaster is away from hurting anyone. I forgot what my use the force skill modifier was so I had to edit it into my roll (type it beside the link, then total it out). [/sblock]
 

Initiative 1d20+7=10 -5 = 5


Maryth pulls the heavy blaster from her hip and tries to see where the shot came from.

[sblock=ooc]
I thought I was trained for Initiative on the roll. Deduct the 5 for the trained skill. I will be going last.

[/sblock]
 
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[sblock=jedi] You use the force, but the blaster is coming right out of its back and is on a pivot. You'd have to pick it up and flip it over. We're talking crab-shaped droid here (like in that scene from Revenge of the Sith where the Clone trooper runs up onto its back and shoots it, but in this case it's got a thick carapace).
Let me check my notes (not with me) on UtF, and weights, but I think you should be good to flip it over (don't quote me until later, tho). Do you do that?)[/sblock]


Maryth: on your turn you'll be rolling perception to see if you can spot the source (or wait until the source fires again ;) )

//Let me get home and I'll post the ful initiative order!
 


Initiative:

Jedi
Galen
Noble 5
Droid 5
bystanders 5

woo!

Okay, post your description as you flip the crab droid over. Everyone in the party sees you doing this, btw.
 

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