Melblen_Cairn
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« Reply #300 on: October 24, 2011, 11:28:54 PM » |
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After several hours of rest within the confines of the Banshee. Maya emerges from the captains quarters and enters the passenger lounge area. "You all have been very patient with me. Thank you again for saving my life. My name is Maya Andaris and I am from Alderaan." She looks better than she did but still favors her side and rests heavily on the wall as she makes her way to a nearby cushioned bench seat. "I am a member of the Alderaanian Security Forces, working as an agent under the Department of Special Projects. A few weeks ago we received a very scrambles transmission from one of our agents. The best we could make out was that some form of cargo needed to be recovered and someone named Switch had it along with a letter and number V14. I was assigned to investigate and after runnign down several leads found a likely one here on Sel Zonn Station. Someone named Switch operates out of this station. I was to locate him and see if he knew anything about the cargo reference in the message, secure it,, and bring it back to Alderaan. It would appear that my cover was spaced somehow." She takes a long drink of water she brought with her from the galley and continues. "My problem is now, with my injuries, I do not think I can complete what I came here to do right away. So I must impose upon you again." Looking at each of you. "Would you find this Switch, and find out about the cargo? Secure it if he does. If so I can get you off this station and make sure you are reimbursed by my superiors when we arrive on Alderaan."
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« Reply #301 on: October 24, 2011, 11:33:23 PM » |
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« Reply #302 on: October 24, 2011, 11:49:59 PM » |
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A gygaxian dungeon is like the world's most messed up game show.
Behind door number one: INSTANT DEATH! Behind door number 2: A magic crown! Behind door number 3: 4d6 giant bees, and THREE HUNDRED POUNDS OF HONEY! They don't/haven't, was the point. 3.5 is as dead as people not liking nice tits.
Sometimes, their tits (3.5) get enhancements (houserules), but that doesn't mean people don't like nice tits.
Though sometimes, the surgeon (DM) botches them pretty bad...
Best metaphor I have seen in a long time. I give you much fu. Three Errata for the Mage-kings under the sky, Seven for the Barbarian-lords in their halls of stone, Nine for Mortal Monks doomed to die, One for the Wizard on his dark throne In the Land of Charop where the Shadows lie.
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« Reply #303 on: October 24, 2011, 11:57:15 PM » |
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« Reply #304 on: October 25, 2011, 03:07:28 AM » |
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Kel weighs the woman's words carefully then he speaks. First of all, why would a member of the Alderaan Security Forces be brought in this condition by imperial agents simply for being on this station? Alderaan is a pretty well respected member world of the Empire as far as I know. I'd really like to hear more about how they caught and treated you.
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« Reply #305 on: October 25, 2011, 06:54:25 AM » |
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Corran, currently sitting on one of the chairs in the lounge, looks at Maya as she speaks. Once she's done, Kel speaks out. His words are cautionary and Corran mulls them over in his head. Something is fishy here, but since people started dying I haven't got any other choices.He speaks up after a little while. "The man has a point. But.. well, I have very few other options to get of this station at the moment. You mentioned that we'll get paid later, I'll hold you to that. I'm in."
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the most effective optimization is the one you can actually get away with. (A group of nerds are called a murder because like crows we are anti-social, like shiny things, and often squack at each other over nothing for hours) I often have to remind people not to underrate divination. The ability to effectively metagame without actually metagaming beats the ability to set things on fire more times than not.
[/quote] Binder? You're WelcomeZceryll makes Binders go from tier 3 to tier 2. Cagemarrow is a GeniusBefore giving the advice that build X would be better of with Fist of the Forest, take a long, good look at Primal Living. Twice.
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« Reply #306 on: October 25, 2011, 09:21:50 AM » |
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Clerics and Druids are like the 4 and 2 in 42. Together they are the answer to the ultimate question in D&D. Retire the character before the DM smacks you with the Table as the book will feel totally inadequate now.-Hazren
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« Reply #307 on: October 25, 2011, 10:31:51 AM » |
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"I strongly doubt there are enough of my kind on station to be able to not fall under questioning. Even if security doesn't have my ID yet, I cannot very well walk out of here at this point."
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A gygaxian dungeon is like the world's most messed up game show.
Behind door number one: INSTANT DEATH! Behind door number 2: A magic crown! Behind door number 3: 4d6 giant bees, and THREE HUNDRED POUNDS OF HONEY! They don't/haven't, was the point. 3.5 is as dead as people not liking nice tits.
Sometimes, their tits (3.5) get enhancements (houserules), but that doesn't mean people don't like nice tits.
Though sometimes, the surgeon (DM) botches them pretty bad...
Best metaphor I have seen in a long time. I give you much fu. Three Errata for the Mage-kings under the sky, Seven for the Barbarian-lords in their halls of stone, Nine for Mortal Monks doomed to die, One for the Wizard on his dark throne In the Land of Charop where the Shadows lie.
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Melblen_Cairn
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« Reply #308 on: October 25, 2011, 01:54:35 PM » |
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Those with check higher than 10Jerran
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Melblen_Cairn
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« Reply #309 on: October 27, 2011, 10:58:11 PM » |
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"I wasn't caught yet. The plan was to spend time on the station as a maintenance worker while I searched out who this Switch might be. Somehow, right after I arrived I was stopped by troopers intent on arresting me. A lightshow ensued where I was injured." I managed to get away and found myself up on the promenade and ran into you." She pauses for another drink. Then continues "The empire would have you think that everything is better than ever now that the Republic has fallen. But whole worlds suffer still. The work I am doing should go a long way to save many lives, whatever the cargo is my fellow agent risked much coming out from under his cover to send that message."
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« Reply #310 on: October 28, 2011, 01:57:29 AM » |
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Sliten pulls out the datapad that he had found placed upon his person. "I don't suppose this came from you?"
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Melblen_Cairn
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« Reply #311 on: October 28, 2011, 07:31:45 PM » |
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"Yes it is. I am sorry I had to slip this to you. I did not want to get cuaght with it and confirm whatever suspicions they already had about me along with my identity." she accepts the datapad back, "So how long did it take you to slice into it incidently?"
Addressing the group again, "Will you help me find this Switch and get the cargo he has off this station and back to Alderaan?"
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« Reply #312 on: October 28, 2011, 09:54:05 PM » |
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Silten shrugs. "Not long oncce I had time to look at it, I much prefer working with technology over combat. I can't sspeak for the otherss, but I've already been sseen helping you sso I might ass well ssee thiss through all the way in return for protection."
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« Reply #313 on: October 28, 2011, 10:45:51 PM » |
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"Understandable, Alderaan is a safe haven. I am sure there would be a welcome place under her protection should you assist my efforts." Maya answers Silten and looks to the rest of the group.
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« Reply #314 on: October 28, 2011, 11:15:08 PM » |
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"Like I said before, I don't have much of a choice. It might be nice to be able to openly practice medicine again."
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A gygaxian dungeon is like the world's most messed up game show.
Behind door number one: INSTANT DEATH! Behind door number 2: A magic crown! Behind door number 3: 4d6 giant bees, and THREE HUNDRED POUNDS OF HONEY! They don't/haven't, was the point. 3.5 is as dead as people not liking nice tits.
Sometimes, their tits (3.5) get enhancements (houserules), but that doesn't mean people don't like nice tits.
Though sometimes, the surgeon (DM) botches them pretty bad...
Best metaphor I have seen in a long time. I give you much fu. Three Errata for the Mage-kings under the sky, Seven for the Barbarian-lords in their halls of stone, Nine for Mortal Monks doomed to die, One for the Wizard on his dark throne In the Land of Charop where the Shadows lie.
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