Server started; please wait for map to 
      refresh.
    
    
      JaraiSun has connected.
    
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Also ignore these tokens. They're just 
            example thingys. | 
      
     
    
      Franky has connected.
    
    
    
      Franky is disconnected.
    
    
    
      Xant has connected.
    
    
      
        
          | Xant: | Oh god how do I work this thing | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Type /roll xdy+z | 
      
     
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
      * Xant rolls: 1d20+5 => 17 + 5 = 22
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | You can't drop the tokens? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | i either cant place tokens otr the 
            graasland i am seeing is not the real map | 
      
     
    
      JaraiSun is disconnected.
    
    
      JaraiSun has connected.
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Oh. I see what happened | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | For some reason they got placed Way 
            the hell away | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | poke that center all players buttan | 
      
     
    
      Kite Lanford has connected.
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | i see you moving the tokens | 
      
     
    
      Go has connected.
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | but then they dissapear | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Xant: | I don't see anything | 
      
     
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Yeah. Uno momento | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | I just see grass forever no black space | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | I see things now | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Xant: | I also have a black space | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Xant: | also someone summon regris | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | He said he wasn't going to be able to 
            make it | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Go: | Still that picture, eh. Meh. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Xant: | Well he and Bl can show up later then | 
      
     
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Token Library'
    
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Anyway, click in the top right corner 
            and you should be able to pick a new map. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | did i use the wrong one? | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | I had it set as invisible | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Go: | Yes. I posted the link in the IRC 
            channel. | 
      
     
    
      * Kite Lanford coughs a bit
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Also you can change the picture later | 
      
     
    
    
    
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Or now. Either way | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Kite Lanford: | Ok, where do you want to place the 
            tokens | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Off the map for now. | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | Xant: | THE BAR IS FULL OF ATTONS | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Or rather, they should all be there | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Yes, unimportant people all have the 
            same appearance | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | Xant: | Hahaha there's even one of the neon 
            plant thingies in the corner | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | One of these days I should like...go 
            into TOR's character creator and just make a bunch of generic 
            people | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Go: | Do I need to exit/reload to change my 
            nick? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | I believe so, but don't. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Kite Lanford: | No, you can choose to "Impersonate 
            Token" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Because yeah, you can impersonate your 
            token and it'll show your character's name | 
      
     
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'The Thirsty Mynock'
    
    
      
        
          |   | Bargoer 3: | Just like I can impersonate this guy | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | Go: | Yeah that works. Thanks Rebi. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Go: | How do I rename the token? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Right Click ---> Edit | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Go: | It.. says I'm not an owner of the 
            token, I think. | 
      
     
    
    
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Ta-da~ | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | Kite beeing chibi is so wut | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Xant: | Someone make me the owner of my dude | 
      
     
    
    
    
      
        
          | Kite Lanford: | Oh very funny | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Kite Lanford: | I'll find a better picture of my 
            reference when this session is over | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | There we go. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | I am going to ask him what the hel his 
            race is | 
      
     
    
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | and then pitty him on his deformaties | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | Bam | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Ok, so the basics are uhh... /roll 
            xdy+z | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Also /ooc will make you not talk as 
            your character while impersonating. | 
      
     
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+15 => 13 + 15 = 28
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
    
    
      Xant: (( Test ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Doot? ))
    
    
      Xant: (( Oh hey it works ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Cool. ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Testing ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | This diceroller is nicknamed Kid. 
            Because it's Schala's mean little sister. | 
      
     
    
      JaraiSun: (( this ooc? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( That's OOC ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun points out that /me also functions
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Maybe I'll have better 
      luck. ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Also hey Rebi, put "Jedi Padawan" in 
            the label box | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun - jedi Padawan wonders if it works 
      when impersonating
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | It does yeah | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Where's the label box? ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Under the name box in Edit | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Cool. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun - jedi Padawan: | Also mecha | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Testing testing | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | my rations are all freeze dried 
            dehydred carbohydrate packets | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | because i am a japalien | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | I figured that's what most rations are. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Anyway, ready? | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( As much as I can be. ))
    
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | nah they tend to be flavored like 
            fruit or meat. mine ae specificly ramne packs | 
      
     
    
      Xant: (( YEAH I THINK SO I'm not sure how long 
      I'll be conscious but LET'S ROCKKK ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Let's go ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Hey strange... no way to input 
      HP and such ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Korriban. Many years ago it was the 
            home of the Sith Empire. So it is little surprise that it was the 
            first world they sought to conqueror upon their return. Now, 
            trapped on this world, you have all been approahced by a Jeid 
            Master who says he can help you get off Korriban in exchange for 
            your aid. | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Yeah that's something I 
      need to fix, but uhh...I'll track it manually for now ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( that tysus guy? that NO JEDI ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( He so is ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( thats a sith, i can tell from 
      playing TOR ))
    
    
      Xant: (( and having seen a lot of Sith in my 
      time ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( exactly ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | You've all been asked to gather at the 
            Thristy Mynock, a small bar on the outskirts of the Ancient Sith 
            ruins. Arriving, you find it to be decently crowded with people 
            drowning their sorrows. And off in the corner you spot the man who 
            approached you, oddly dressed in black robes. | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Move yourselves to 
      somewhere near the entrence of the bar. ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Oh very funny guys ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Also yes, it's cramped. ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun moves to take a seat at the bar, 
      surveying the people inside.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Hey, keep your limbs to yourself" 
            *tries to walk though the door* | 
      
     
    
      * Xant has been in smaller bars, sadly enough. 
      He steps in, surveying the other patrons for anyone else interesting 
      beyond the Jedi.
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav takes a seat next to Jarai, 
      trying to keep on a pleasant demeanor despite their current situation.
    
    
      * James Mestitia finds a place to sit down and 
      takes a good look around...
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav speaks in a quiet voice to 
      Jarai "I don't like it here~"
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Most of the other patrons seem to be 
            out of work spacers being horribly sad with nothing to do. Though 
            one in the far corner seems to be trying to get friendly with a 
            female scholar. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | *Noticing the newcomers* What'll you 
            have? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Umm..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | JaraiSun: | "Steel your mind against fear and 
            discomfort Tanai. A threat looms over us and fear is a natural 
            response. But should we die there is only the force. You must use 
            that thought to overcome your anxiety." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Something strong I guess..." | 
      
     
    
      * Xant casually gestures towards the man 
      trying to get lucky tonight. "The exact opposite of whatever that 
      gentleman is having."
    
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | Sure thing. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Mm? Oh, uh.. something cheap, please~ | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun looks over to the barkeeper. "That 
      depends, before the sith came nack my republic credits were good money. 
      I supposse you will not take them now?"
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Ha ha ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav flashes the bartender a sly 
      little smile
    
    
      * Bartender hands Xant one Blue Milk.
    
    
      * Xant takes the drink and studies it, not 
      actually having this before. Any new experience is a good one, so he 
      quickly downs it. Even if he's just drinking glorified bantha milk.
    
    
      Unknown command: "me, meanwhile mixes something up, producing an odd 
      looking red drink for James, and a glass of Corellian Brandy for 
      Tanai.". Try /help for a list of commands.
    
    
      * Bartender turns to Jarai. "The Sith and the 
      Republic may have a lot of firepower, but even they're at the mercy of 
      the galactic banking guild. Credits are credits."
    
    
      * Bartender meanwhile mixes something up, 
      producing an odd looking red drink for James, and a glass of Corellian 
      Brandy for Tanai.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Thaaank you~ | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Thanks" *takes the drink* "Well, 
            bottoms up from losing that ship..." | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun gives a short but courteous smile.
    
    
      * James Mestitia takes the glass and downs the 
      stuff...
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav takes her drink and sips from 
      it, looking around the bar at the other patrons.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I will simply have some water then if 
            you please." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | Sure thing. | 
      
     
    
      * Bartender passes Jarai a glass of water. It 
      seems clean.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Aww, come on, Jarai. You can drink a 
            little. I even got a weak one. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "That hit the spot... man I need 
            something strong after what happened back there..." | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun takes a sip from the water handing 
      over some credits aas he stand up and smiles at Tanai. "Purity of body, 
      strength of will, sound of mind. Thats is our way. Alcohol clouds them 
      all."
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The other patrons seem to be going 
            about their business. The man at the far end of the bar seems to 
            be pretty far gone, while the two men at the table seem to be 
            debating how long it will be before the Sith allow them to leave. | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun walks over to the jedi master in 
      the corner.
    
    
      * James Mestitia drops some credits on the 
      counter...
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Pft. You're no fun.. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | May I sit, Master Jedi? | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav speaks this quietly.
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Yeah just bunch your 
      tokens around wherever. You don't need to keep 5 feet apart out of 
      combat. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "If there's one thing I hate it's when 
            your perfect scheme to make easy Credits goes down the gutter 
            because of Sith antics..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Just think, my ticket off this rock 
            and what happens? There goes the whole ship!" | 
      
     
    
      * Tysus Garron nods once, and motions for her 
      to sit. "Don't go using that word around too much. The Sith are on the 
      lookout for Jedi."
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav quickly moves over after Jarai 
      and sits rather close to their Jedi Master liason.
    
    
      * Xant makes his way over to the 
      obviously-a-jedi-due-to-robes man once he's done with his drink.
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Sorry, him. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Ofcourse mas... sir." | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia stands and moves around a bit.
    
    
      * James Mestitia sits down, looking at the 
      others surrounding the... black robed person... "You guys got the same 
      message too?"
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Welcome. I take it most of you are 
            unfamiliar with one another? | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun ackwardly looks over at tanai to 
      awnser that question. Deceit is not his strong point.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "Well, I certainly didn't come here 
            for the atmosphere or the exciting nightlife." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Nope, never heard of these guys... 
            just want to get off the planet with my skin intact preferly..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Jarai and I are... fellow students~ I 
            don't know the others, sir. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Tanai and I met at the aca... on 
            coruscant. We were here for the same reasons with our... patrons." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Then by all means, introduce 
            yourselves. If we're to all escape from this place, we'll have to 
            work together. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav places her hand on her chest, 
      indicating herself.
    
    
      * Xant bows his head to the others. "Xant of 
      House Shuu, ambassador from Planet Falleen. A pleasure to meet you all, 
      given the circumstances." He's mainly looking towards the Zeltron when 
      he says that.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | I am Tanai Adriav. A pleasure to meet 
            you all~ | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "I'm James Mestitia, a Human from Ord 
            Mantell, dreaming to become the best Slicer in the Galaxy... and 
            trained Smuggler." | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia looks around, just in case 
      any of the bargoers planned to make a sudden squeal
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Everyone else in the bar seems too 
            drunk/involved with their own business/trying to get laid to pay 
            much mind to the group. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I am Jarai Sun... I..." | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav reaches over to gently rub 
      Jarai's back, to comfort him in case he starts feeling like he may say 
      too much.
    
    
      * Jarai Sun looks at james not sure what to 
      say. Its quite obvious that he does not approve of smugglers do his 
      didain seems to be for his vocation not his person.
    
    
      * James Mestitia looks at Jarai Sun. "... and 
      what's your story?"
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Only reason why I do what I do is 
            simply to get out of my Homeworld, nothing more." | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I am a Jedi, like my father before 
      me. >>! ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( No, wondering on the "beef with 
      Smugglers" ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "My story is complicated. And there 
            are better times and places to tell it." | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "I see" | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I AM A JEDI, A PEACEKEEPER. YOU ARE 
      A PROFESSIONAL SCOUNDREL what more is there to Say! ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Please, don't mind Jarai~. Sir, I 
            believe we are all aquainted now? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | I'm Tysus Garron. I was sent here to 
            oversee the study of a recently discovered tomb belonging to an 
            ancient Sith Lord. Shortly before the attack, my research team 
            found something...troublesome, to say the least. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Oh?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "Isn't it always troublesome with Sith 
            Lords?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Usually, though conventional wisdom 
            would suggest that they would become less so after their passing. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "When one deals with the dead and 
            their possessions, always be prepaired for the worse, that's what 
            my mentor said..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | I was only able to get a small amout 
            of the data out before we had to evacuate, but it is imperative 
            that the council sees it. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "So you're the only one of your 
            Research Team that survived?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | What, may I ask, is the data 
            concerning, Sir? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | It mentioned something capable of 
            bringing ruin upon entire star systems. Not the first such 
            discovery of course, but nonetheless worrisome. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | To think, something like that exist... | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav sighs and leans back in her 
      seat.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I had hoped never to know the horrors 
            the sith intend to unleash on this galaxy. Knowing that their 
            horrors are many and varied is troubling news indeed" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | When we had to evacuate we tried to 
            delete as much of the data as we could, but it's only a matter of 
            time until the Sith learn of this information as well. I've a 
            safehouse we can use to further our plans. I'm simply waiting 
            for.... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "For..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | With that bit of convenient timing, an 
            older Cerean man wanders through the back exit. | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Did Furu pass out? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Hopefully not. ))
    
    
      Xant: (( I'M HERE ))
    
    
      * Xant looks at the size of that man's he-I 
      mean. At the new arrival.
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The man is holding his side, and 
            appears obviously wounded. He quickly stumbles over to you all 
            with as much subtlty as he can muster. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav leans forward a little to look 
      past their Jedi Master and cast her gaze upon the newcomer entering the 
      bar from the backdoor, finding that somewhat surprising.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Huh? | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia looks at the wounded 
      newcomer...
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | What the heck just happened | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia stands up slowly
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | We have to hurry. There's pracitcally 
            a riot outside, and I think a group of Imperials saw me come in 
            here. | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun looks over at Tysus. "Should I?"
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Can I roll use the force to 
      determine if this new person is a force user? ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron nods. "This is my colleague. 
      Professor Sten-lo Nerudi. He's an archaeologist working for the republic.
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( He doesn't look like a 
      jedi ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Doesn't hurt to check. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Go ahead and roll it then 
      ))
    
    
      * Xant rises from his seat. "That seems like a 
      good enough reason to me to get out of here as soon as possible."
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+7 => 19 + 7 = 26
    
    
      * Jarai Sun puts his hand on top of the mans 
      side. Channeling the force through his hand.
    
    
      * Sten-lo Nerudi is not a force user!
    
    
      * James Mestitia rises as well. "Same here... 
      how long before they come barging in?"
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Agreed. I've got a speeder out..... 
            *And again he is cutoff by something else.* | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | roll 1d20+8 | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+8 => 3 + 8 = 11
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Outside the bar you can hear a man 
            barking orders in a british accent. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( sigh ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( nothing happens because i am a 
      failure ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Be the man that stands at 
      the top of Failure. ))
    
    
      * Xant takes this chance to let out a 
      magniciant Falleen curse word that no one else will understand.
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Quickly entering the bar on the 
            professor's heels is a Sith officer, flanked by two armor-clad 
            troopers! | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Kite Lanford: | "Ok, safe to say, no Grenades..." | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( everyone roll notice. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( or Perception or Spot or 
      whatever the hell it's called in this game ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+6 => 17 + 6 = 23
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+1 Perception => 1 + 1 = 2
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( ....wow. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | roll 1d20+5 | 
      
     
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( We call her Kid ))
    
    
      * Xant rolls: 1d20+5 => 16 + 5 = 21
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Yeah, you told me... ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Alright, under no circumstances 
            should Grenades be used..." | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+7 => 8 + 7 = 15
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( you need the / and you 
      don't roll 1d20 ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( err..don't roll 1d100 ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( i know played to much deathwatch 
      lately ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "Can we please stop using the g-word 
            so much?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "What? Just basically means no 
            Explosives..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Xang, Jarai, and James cap spot at 
            least two more troopers flanking the outside of the bar. | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( I mean Xant ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "Wonderful. Maybe I should have gotten 
            something a little stronger to drink after all..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | I believe they may have us surrounded. 
            I still believe we should attempt a retreat through the other exit. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "So what's the plan? Shoot and run 
            though the door?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Everybody stay calm. We're here 
            looking for possible dissidants, and spotted a suspicious looking 
            individual entering this establishment. Everyone would put their 
            hands against a wall and prepare to be searched. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Oh my~ | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The bartender and most of the other 
            patrons seem to comply fairly quickly. Except the guy at the end 
            of the bar. He looks unconscious. | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun stands up and puts his hands 
      against the wall
    
    
      Xant: (( wait THIS IS A TERRIBLE IDEA ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( it is! ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( yes it is ))
    
    
      * James Mestitia puts his hands against the 
      wall...
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( If you wish to shoot them, 
      you can roll initiative. ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun makes it so the sleevs of his robe 
      hang over his hands and closes his hand around the lightsaber he had 
      hidden there, in the present climate hanging it from his belt would 
      be... unwise at best
    
    
      * Sten-lo Nerudi rests himself against the 
      table, being a wounded old man.
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Readied to kick the first 
      Sith unit in the groin... I guess ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron complies for the moment as well.
    
    
      * Xant plays along, wondering if there's some 
      way to use this to his advantage.
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( i will let them search me. if they 
      notice my lightsaber i will have to attack : ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( There are many tactical 
      problems with fightin' in a basement. For starters, you're in a 
      basement. ))
    
    
      * James Mestitia lowers his voice to his 
      allies... "Alright... the moment the guys are not looking, hit the first 
      guy with whatever weapon you brought and run towards the nearest exit."
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The troopers spread out and begin 
            patting each of the patrons down. one starting with the left. The 
            other starting with Tysus. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Finding nothing, he moves on to Xant! | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia keeps the same tone... 
      "Becides, who'd expect a kick to the nads..."
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Xant, do you have any 
      weapons concealed on your person? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( and by concealed I mean 
      you rolled Slight of Hand to hide them ))
    
    
      Xant: (( CAN I ROLL IT NOW ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Sure ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( actually if i told them i took this 
      lightsaber from the body of a dead jedi, would i have to roll decieve if 
      its true but i'm omitting the fact i took it from my master? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( And what is it? ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Deception ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Yes. ))
    
    
      * Xant rolls: 1d20+8 => 2 + 8 = 10
    
    
      Xant: (( Oh for fucks sake ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 14 + 3 = 17
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The trooper finds.... | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( What were you hiding? ))
    
    
      Xant: (( A HEAVY BLASTER PISTOL... ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( His pe***s.)) ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 2: | Sir, he's armed. | 
      
     
    
      Xant: (( Can I use Deception again to try and 
      BS out of his ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | What is it that you do that requires 
            you to hold that blaster, alien? | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Are you going to try and 
      convince him you aren't armed? XD You're a Jedi! ))
    
    
      Sith Officer: (( If you're going to lie, go 
      for it. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Also, is Sleight of Hand 
      under Deception? ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( i am just going to try a mind trick 
      >> ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "I'm an ambassador of the Falleen. 
            That weapon is for my personal protection." | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia looks to see if the Sith are 
      aware before setting up his Ploy...
    
    
      Xant: (( Wait that's actually not a lie! ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The Sith are aware that you're there. 
            You're not going to surprise them. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Hmm...a valid enough excuse. Still, 
            we'll be keeping the weapon. | 
      
     
    
      James Mestitia: (( Damn... there goes the 
      Kick to the Nads... ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( crap i am going to be the last one 
      to be searched arent I? ))
    
    
      Sith Officer: (( Yep. ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Yea, the way we're 
      standing... ))
    
    
      Xant: (( okay now I'm going to persaude the 
      hell out of this guy. ))
    
    
      Sith Officer: (( Go for it. ))
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( can i take an action when he starts 
      to search Tanai? ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 meanwhile gets to searching 
      Tanai
    
    
      Sith Trooper 2: (( Is your lightsaber hidden 
      or obvious? ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "Are you sure that's necessary? I have 
            no intention of actually using it in this situation. Sith or not, 
            I could care less. The Falleen don't concern themselves with 
            outside politics." | 
      
     
    
      * Xant rolls: 1d20+8 => 17 + 8 = 25
    
    
      Xant: (( there we go ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 2: (( If you want to take an 
      action you basically are going to be rolling initiative against them to 
      see who acts first. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Its handing from my waist. 
      ))
    
    
      Xant: (( go go sexy lizardman powers ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav arches her back a little, 
      smiling at the guard approaches to search her.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Hmm...fair enough. Give him back his 
            weapon. | 
      
     
    
      JaraiSun: (( I would like to Mind trick "Neither 
      myself nor my zeltron companion are armed, we are ambassadors of peace." 
      ))
    
    
      Sith Officer: (( Sure ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+8 => 14 + 8 = 22
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 gives Xant his gun back.
    
    
      * Xant smiles as he tucks his blaster back 
      into place. Maybe if they're lucky and he's damn good enough they can 
      get out of this without firing a shot.
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( 22 stands a pretty good chance of 
      exceeding his will defence i think ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | The sith looks Tanai and Jarai over. | 
      
     
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 Perception => 11 + 5 = 16
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | What is that...thing on your 
            companions belt? | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Officer is gesturing to Tanai's 
      lightsaber.
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( would this still fall under the mind 
      trick? if so its simply a flashlight >> ))
    
    
      Sith Officer: (( It would ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Very well. Odd that Korriban holds 
            home to so many ambassadors. | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 gets to searching James!
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav pouts a little, almost having 
      wanted to be frisked, perhaps.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "I'm not carrying anything to be 
            honest..." | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 pouts under the helmet, 
      having wanted to frisk her!
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Do you have any weapons 
      concealed or not concealed on you, James? ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Blaster is unfortinately 
      unconcealed ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 picks it up and looks over to 
      the Officer.
    
    
      JaraiSun: (( is it a heavy one or a normal one, 
      cus if you bought a lisence for a normal one youll be pretty fine ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20 Persuasion. "And to be honest, I'm trying to 
      protect myself... => 12
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Normal ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Hmm, I suppose it is a reasonable use. | 
      
     
    
      JaraiSun: (( unless james fucks up we may get out 
      of this without a fight! yeey ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 gives James back the blaster 
      and continues past Jarai to the two smugglers.
    
    
      Xant: (( Watch them be the ones who cause a 
      fire fight. JUST WATCH. ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Like James, they carried simple 
            blaster pistols, and nothing more. And they too are let go without 
            issue. | 
      
     
    
      JaraiSun: (( if they do we hide behind a table 
      and dont get involved ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( All fun and games until 
      someone gets hit by a stray shot ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | Very well. I suggest you all remain 
            here for the time being. There is a firefight going on outside, 
            and it may be several hours before we put it down. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Thank you Officer~ | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Officer: | A small regiment of guards will remain 
            to ensure your...protection. | 
      
     
    
      * Xant frowns with his back turned. All that 
      and they're still stuck here.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Hey Professor, how bad is this riot 
            anyways?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The pair that entered move to the 
            other side and take up a guard position outside. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | Fairly bad. It looked like one of the 
            pirate groups started fighting with the Imperials. | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun whispers. Tanai Put that thing 
      away somewhere.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | You're no fun.. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav takes her lightsaber off her 
      belt and tries to hide it better within her robes.
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | After the officer leaves, everyone 
            goes back to what they were doing before. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "But I am alive an unhurt, and so are 
            you." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | I know~.. Thank you.. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav says, almost begrudingly.
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( begrudgingly* ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Good work not causing too much of a 
            ruckus, but we need to get out of here. | 
      
     
    
      * Xant relaxes against the wall. "I'm 
      impressed. I thought for sure one of us would have slipped up there."
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "The Force was on our side this time." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | That was exciting! | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia lowers his voice "Really 
      Xant, I had the urge to kick one of those guys and basically run and gun 
      the rest of the way..."
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Reign in your enthusiasm for the 
            moment Tanai. We are not out of danger yet." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Xant: | "And truly you are the envy of us all 
            for resisting that urge. And yes, onto more pressing matters: 
            getting past the guards." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Yeah, yeah.. | 
      
     
    
      * Sten-lo Nerudi seems to be tending to his 
      wound. It's not life threatening, but sure doesn't look comfortable.
    
    
      * Jarai Sun walks over to the bar. "Bartender, 
      how much credits would it take for you to show me your emergency exit."
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav sighs and sits back in her seat 
      again, looking toward the Jedi Master for any sort of insight on what 
      his thoughts might be for getting out of here.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | The back exit is the emergency one. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "There are at least three smugglers in 
            your bar out of a very small group of patrons. I assume your doing 
            bussiness with at least one of them. Dont tell me you are not 
            prepared for... problems." | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia turns to the Professor... 
      "How badly wounded are you?"
    
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | Look, I just took ownership of this 
            place last month. The cartel contractor got delayed with some job 
            on Nar Shadda. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | I'll live. It's not as bad as the 
            Rakatan security system we accidently tripped once. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "A pity, Then would you ask the 
            soldiers at the front door if they would like a drink? And see how 
            many of their number are in the vicinity while you do so. I will 
            pay you.. say 50 credits for a relatively harmless job." | 
      
     
    
      * Tysus Garron looks back at Tarai. "We could 
      split up, each distracting one group of guards. You all seem to have a 
      way with words.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Bartender: | Why not. *Goes to do that* | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Much as I want to exchange stories, I 
            want to get out, but most of my plans end in getting physical 
            quickly..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Do we have a rendezvous point? A ship 
            to get us off the planet? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Sire Garron, Allow me a few more 
            minutes to indulge myself. We have the time do we not?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | The professor has a safehouse nearby. 
            As for a ship, that is something we need to work on. The Sith have 
            the spaceports locked down hard, and last I heard, there was a 
            30-ship strong blockade in Orbit shooting down any unauthorized 
            vessels. | 
      
     
    
      * Tysus Garron looks at Jarai and nods his 
      head.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "30 Ships..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "/me puts fifty credits on the bartop 
            holding his finger on it. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | We should head for the safehouse then. | 
      
     
    
      * Bartender gets back to Jarai. Two at each 
      exit, and they were pretty stubborn about not drinking on duty.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "You did well." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Hmm, the best plan I could think of 
            is to break in a Spaceport, do a full Hold Up on as many guys as 
            possible and hijack a ship..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Even if we could manage it, we would 
            still need to get past the blockade. | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun takes a minute to empty his glass 
      of water then walks up to the front door.
    
    
      * Xant waits to see how the Jedi handles this 
      before getting involved.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Yea... hijacking a ship is one thing, 
            running the Blockade is a diffrent story..." | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( will you indulgence me in a xanatos 
      gambit guys? if it goes bad we may have to fight ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "I may be somewhat trained in piloting 
            but I can't do some of those fancy manuvers those Smugglers seem 
            to be famous for | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | We need to leave out of the front 
            exit, right? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Either exit is fine | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | We would need to steal some Sith 
            security codes to make it past the blockade. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Either would be suitable, but recall 
            there IS currently a firefight going on outside. | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Which exit is the firefight 
      happening outside of? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Both. It's kind of 
      citywide. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Ah. ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav stands up, and stretches a bit, 
      letting her chest puff out slightly with a grin.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Hee... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "You will let us pass without incidnt, 
            after we do you will go in and have a few drinks. In half an hour 
            when you finish your drink you will realize we have gone. You will 
            not remember this conversation ever took place." | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+8 mind trick => 2 + 8 = 10
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( can i spend one of them fancy force 
      points not to fail? ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav goes to back up her companion, 
      in case he should fail. Besides, that dashing Trooper #2 is over there~
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( It didn't fail, but Mind 
      Trick only works on one person at a time ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( shit really? ))
    
    
      Xant: (( QUICK SEND IN THE BOOBS TO DISTRACT 
      THE OTHER ONE ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Excuse me, boys~? We know that there's 
            a big fight going on outside, but we -really- just need to get out 
            of here~ Its so stuffy, I want to go home. | 
      
     
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Yep. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ok! ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i whisper it in his ear ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Alright, pick a door, and we'll fight 
            our way though the city if needed. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav pouts, looking at Trooper #2 
      for some sympathy and a Persuasion roll.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( spend a force point to regain mind 
      trick. then do the same to the other ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron looks on from afar.
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+12 Persuasion => 1 + 12 = 13
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( God dammit. ))
    
    
      * Xant leans back in his seat, watching the 
      Jedi work. "So are all Jedi this...interesting, Tysus?"
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( will that work mecha? ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Go do you want to spend a 
      force point to add 1d6 to that y/n. Alternately Rebi can do what she 
      said. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Yes, please~ ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Will a force point let me 
      reroll? Or only add 1d6? ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Add 1d6 ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i will do what i said anyway so we 
      have halfan hour to get out. go distracting him gives me the opportunity 
      to recharge my mojo ))
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d6 => 2
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( ARGH. ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( That's good enough ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+8 yeah still buying us half an hour! => 17 + 8 = 
      25
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | The troopers seem to be okay with both 
            of those ideas! | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( 4/5 ))
    
    
      * Jarai Sun turns to the others
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Lets go" | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav holds her hand up to high-five 
      Jarai!
    
    
      * Jarai Sun high fives tanai and cracks a 
      small smile
    
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | It appears the Force guided me to some 
            rather skilled companions. | 
      
     
    
      * Xant can only assume this is some ancient 
      Jedi gesture as he stands and walks beside the professor, offering to 
      help him walk out.
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav beams a little, quite proud of 
      herself.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | Thank you. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tanai Adriav: | Shall we be going, then~? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "See ya at the safe house then 
            Professor..." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Go to the new map. Korriban - City 
            Streets | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | I'll move your tokens for you. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ohh shit guys i just realized. I 
      THOUGHT my way out of a situation and did not go for a fight. whats 
      going on here?! ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( High-five. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( SHIT DROIDEKAS ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Yea... ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( SHIT SITH DROIDEKAS ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( I didn't attack either.. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Damn this is alot worse then I 
            thought." | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( We are getting better, ooc high 
      five! ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( high five! ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | As you make your way out of the bar, 
            you can see the remananty of a firefight going on. The streets are 
            littered with bodies belonging to the rioters, as well as the odd 
            sith trooper. Still standing, however, is a small contingent of 
            soldiers and a pair of assault droids. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ok guys ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Unfortunately the guards don't seem to 
            be in much of a talking mood! (Roll Initiative) | 
      
     
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 Initive => 19 + 3 = 22
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Damn, Kid's favoring me 
      for some reason ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( we may be tempted to grab one of 
      those speeders, but the moment we do those droids will blow us to hell. 
      and i cant mind trick those >> ))
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+2 Init => 16 + 2 = 18
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+3 Init => 18 + 3 = 21
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Well, two are in 
      flames... ))
    
    
      Xant: (( okay guys i seriously do not think i 
      can make it through combat. can i just be npc'd with the professor 
      carrying while i go pass out because holy fuck 28 hours awake ))
    
    
      Xant: (( i can see beyond time ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( What's next week's lotto 
      numbers? ))
    
    
      Xant: (( the ones you spell into a calculator 
      to make it say "boobs" ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Good answer ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Anyway sure ))
    
    
      Xant: (( I will definitely be around for next 
      week though and hey i contributed to everyone not getting shot for all 
      five minutes before we left ))
    
    
      Xant: (( I JUST. NEED SLEEP. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I uhh am SO GLAD i am going 
      consular and thus took mind trick AND vital transfer. To bad i failed my 
      vital transfer roll though : ))
    
    
      Xant: (( GOOD LUCK DON'T GET ME KILLED ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( The best idea I got is 
      get rid of the Droids first, then try to make a dash for it to the 
      Speeders... ))
    
    
      Xant is disconnected.
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Anyway uhh...sec ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Init Trooper 1 => 7 + 3 = 10
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Init Trooper 2 => 6 + 3 = 9
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Init Trooper 3 => 20 + 3 = 23
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Therefor, barring 
      Reenforcements... ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Init Trooper 4 => 4 + 3 = 7
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I can try to get one of those 
      droids away from the speeder. ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+2 Init Droid 1 => 14 + 2 = 16
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+2 Init Droid 2 => 8 + 2 = 10
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i dont actually see the sith 
      troopers where are they? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( I'm not seeing any 
      troopers. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Oh bleh ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( better? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( THEY WERE CLOAKED. ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( This is not X-COM, we're 
      not doing Hidden Enemies, are we? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Yes. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( No, uhhh...I copied the 
      ones from the last map which defauled to hidden ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( no not better we can see them now 
      though ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+13 Initiative Tysus => 3 + 13 = 16
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( give me a second to set 
      this up ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( mecha so can i use move object to 
      be all troll loll that boulder your taking cover behind imma throw it on 
      your face? ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3 has received initiative.
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( You can try on your turn. 
      ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i thought we won init? ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( The trooper got 23. You 
      got 22 ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 3: | Hey, more pirates! | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ouch natural twenty ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( brb wc ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Pirates? Really now? How about you 
            come over here and say it to our faces wiseguy! | 
      
     
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Shooting Jarai behind cover => 18 + 3 = 21
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( sigh he hits ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Actually.... ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( What's your Ref defense? 
      ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( 17 ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Then he misses. Cover is 
      +5, not +2 like I thought ))
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          | Jarai Sun: | "James was it? I think grenades are 
            now appropriate." | 
      
     
    
      * James Mestitia draws his Blaster. "Shame we 
      didn't carry any of them."
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Trooper 1's Reflex => 17 + 3 = 20
    
    
      * Jarai Sun turns to Tyson. "Master. We should 
      derive them of their cover. will you help me to move that boulder away?"
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( That's a hit ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 3d6 Energy => 13
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 1: | X_X | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Jarai Sun: | "Preferably onto the droidd!" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | A wise idea. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( is kite done with his turn? ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Yea end turn ))
    
    
      
        
          | Jarai Sun: | roll 1d10+8 Move object! | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d10+8 Move object! => 2 + 8 = 10
    
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | You do that, I'll try to pick off the 
            guys standing in the open | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( >. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( why all the hate! ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Schala's little sister ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( well the rock doesnt budge then. i 
      need a 20 at least to move that boulder :/ ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Are you moving or anything? 
      ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i like the cover here actually ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          | Jarai Sun: | "Ahhh... Its no use its to big!" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 1: | 
              
                | -13 hitpoints!   0 / 10 
                  Hitpoints. |  | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Ok, I'm back. ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Yay. It's your turn. ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Actually sec. ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Hey Go, move again ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( I think the movement grid 
      was messed up ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav moves and draws her lightsaber 
      but doesn't activate it yet, keeping her thumb over the switch for now.
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( I have no ranged weapon, so 
      I think that's probably my turn. ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Yea, the grid's strange ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( you dont have force powers? ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( You can double move if you 
      want. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( I'm trying to stay behind 
      cover. ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( ok! ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( And I do have force powers, 
      but they're defensive, not offensive. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ahh ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+19 Move the rock. => 20 + 19 = 39
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i took the very standard set of 
      mind trick and move object >> ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Good job, Yoda. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ohh god ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron raises the rock up and slams it 
      down into the battle droid, removing their cover in the process
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( that like 10d6 damage there ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Thanks for handing me a clear shot" | 
      
     
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 4d6 => 17
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( nope it IS 10d6 damage ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( No it's not. the Rock isn't 
      colossal ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Oh wait, you're right ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( it moves something up to that size. 
      it steals deals that much damage because of the force with which its 
      thrown ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 10d6 => 37
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 1: |  | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 1 BZZZZZZZTTTT....
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I guess.. its not to big for you." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Years of practices, young Padawan. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I will strive to train harder master" | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 wanders out and fires 
      at James, as he killed its commander!
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 Blasters => 1 + 5 = 6
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Ha! | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 misses horribly
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Your guns' jammed | 
      
     
    
      Sith Trooper 1 has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 2: | Slag, they got the droid! Get them, 
            quick! | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 fires at the Jedi master
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 yeah right => 10 + 3 = 13
    
    
      Sith Trooper 4 has received initiative.
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 4 tries to shoot James where 
      the droid failed.
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 13 + 3 = 16
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( That's a hit ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Yahh! | 
      
     
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 2d8 Damage => 5
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3 has received initiative.
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( 13/18 HP ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 3 moves up to join his comrade 
      and spots Tanai!
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 16 + 3 = 19
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( You get +5 Ref defense 
      for Cover, Go ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( So I'm assuming that 
      missed. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( That's a tie, then. ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Ties hit ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Ties hit ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 2d8 damage => 14
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+7 => 4 + 7 = 11
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav holds her hand up, as if 
      somehow able to block the incoming shot that way, but ends up failing 
      and takes the shot to her arm, dropping her to a knee in burning pain!
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( HP: 17/31, FP: 3/5 ))
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( quick question ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Go for it ))
    
    
      * James Mestitia takes a second shot at the 
      Sith Trooper
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( is there a speeder bike here or is 
      it just background do not pay it heead ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Which sith trooper? ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Trooper 2's Reflex => 1 + 3 = 4
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Sure there's a speeder 
      bike there ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "God damn it | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Oh, that power doesn't 
      require a FP, Score. ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( HP: 17/31, FP: 4/5 ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Yeah I didn't think it 
      did ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Taking Cover" | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I am going to be a little reckless 
      then ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( trying to start me that bike up ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( It starts. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | Can i use its guns to blast the droid? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | It is worth trying. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( so just make a Ranged attack roll 
      right? ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | (( Yea )) | 
      
     
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Yes. It's 4d10 damage ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+4 HAIL MARY PASS! => 18 + 4 = 22
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Oh sorry. 3d10. 4d10 is 
      with autofire ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 3d10 I has lasers! => 20
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 2: |  | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Hey pretty lady, would you take a 
            ride with me?" | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav holds her arm, then sprints for 
      the speeder bike to hop on behind Jarai.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Umm, you sure about that? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Thing's kinda of a mess." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "You drive, I'm no good at this" | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( and then you can attack with it too 
      cus i am devious ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Ok~ ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( It should probably be a 
      move action to switch seats ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Pretty sure I used a double 
      move to get this far, so I'll have to wait until next turn to move. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( nope its 6 squares exactly ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( To attack, I meant. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i counted ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Oh, ok. ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav switches seats with Jarai then.
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Is that it then? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Yeah. Sorry. ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron moves forward a bit more and 
      pushes his hand out at Trooper 4
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+19 Use the Force => 4 + 19 = 23
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 4d6 damage + prone => 17
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 4: | 
              
                | -17 hitpoints!   0 / 10 
                  Hitpoints. |  | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 takes note of the 
      speeder and decides to fire at it instead!
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 Shooting the speeder bike => 7 + 5 = 12
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( And it missed the 
      speeder bike ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 shoots at James!
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3 has received initiative.
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Missed" ))
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Korriban - City Streets'
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 3 shoots at the bike.
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Bike shoot => 12 + 3 = 15
    
    
      Unknown command: "me, sadly misses". Try /help for a 
      list of commands.
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 3 sadly misses
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      Tokens dropped onto map 'Korriban - City Streets'
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | much better | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( er that was ooc ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Assault Droid 2's Reflex => 1 + 3 = 
      4
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "God damn it..." | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i want to delay my action until 
      after tanai's ))
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Ok! ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav opens fire on the assault droid 
      with the speeder's blasters!
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+3 => 13 + 3 = 16
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( 3d10 damage ))
    
    
      * Go rolls: 3d10 => 13
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 2: |  | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( I assume you're using 
      your move to swap seats ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( can we? ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Also moving through the 
      fire is inadvised ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( it's...silly but I guess 
      ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( uhh common sense says lets not ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( so INSTEAD ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( vital transfer on tanai because 
      shes hurt ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+8 I AM A HEALER => 16 + 8 = 24
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Just watch those hands, 
      Mister. 3 ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( and i am spending a force point so 
      as not to take damage so 3/5 ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Aww, it doesn't like less 
      than symbol. ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Uhh...3 HP healed ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( HP: 20/31, FP: 4/5 ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( yeah its not very effective. but 
      roleplay wise i care for her so worth it ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( It gets better with level 
      ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Your hurt pretty badly, Hows that, 
            any better?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Y-yeah.. That feels better. Thanks, 
            Jarai.. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Good." | 
      
     
    
      * Tysus Garron stuns Trooper 2
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+19 Force Stun => 17 + 19 = 36
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( he also ROLLS like a master ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 2: | Condition Changed to: 
            -10 | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( almost like a BAUS ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 fires at the speeder 
      bike! He'll hit eventually
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 => 8 + 5 = 13
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 2: | But not today T_T | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Dude, whoever built those Droids need 
            to get their Targeting COmputers checked out | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Your pretty good at flying this thing" | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 is stunned, shoots aimlessly
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20-7 => 18 - 7 = 11
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( nah its gos reflex thats saving us 
      ))
    
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Hey what the heck? | 
      
     
    
      Sith Trooper 3 has received initiative.
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 3 shoots at James
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 13 + 3 = 16
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 2d8 Damage I think that hit => 8
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( It hits, seems I lost 
      cover ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( 5 HP left ))
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Alright you smartass, you're going 
            down! | 
      
     
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Trooper 3's Reflex => 18 + 3 = 21
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( That hits ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | roll 3d6 Energy | 
      
     
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 3d6 Energy => 9
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 3: | 
              
                | -9 hitpoints!   1 / 10 Hitpoints. |  | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Go down already! | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav blasts the droid again
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( bah ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 SRW Dodge animation
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( can i aid another and help her 
      shoot better :V? ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( No ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( Also it wouldn't 
      matter in this case ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I'll be back in a moment, dont get in 
            trouble!" | 
      
     
    
      * Jarai Sun ignites the light saber and 
      charges for the sith trooper!
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( do you consider this a legitimate 
      action mecha? ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( Yes ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+3 SWWWWWUUUUHHH => 8 + 3 = 11
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( Sec ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( actually was that 
      counting the +2 from charging already? ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( yeah i am just using the +1 back, 
      but with a +2 from a charge i fixed my damage ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( *bab ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( Ok, that misses ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( force point then! ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( You realize Force 
      Points aren't a per session thing, right? ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( they are not? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( 5 per level. ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Nope, Force Points are 
      per Character Level ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( er well uhm fuck will be more 
      carefull then ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Getting more each time you 
      level up. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( in that case i will miss i guess ))
    
    
      * Jarai Sun may have a bitching purple 
      lightsaber but it just looks cool sadly and does not sever limbs
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+19 Disarm Trooper 3 => 1 + 19 = 20
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Even Masters have bad 
      days it seems ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Yeah, he manages to hold 
      the weapon ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 is caught in a loop. 
      Fires at bike.
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 => 2 + 5 = 7
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20-7 Shooting at the lightsaber wielder => 12 - 
      7 = 5
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Ok maybe his logic circuts are fried | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( I like that depsite not having 
      rolled terribly well. I still have made myself seem competent and 
      resourcefull. I am very pleased so far ))
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 3 ALSO fires at the lightsaber 
      wielder in front of him
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 => 3 + 3 = 6
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      * Jarai Sun dodges out of the way with a swish 
      of his robes!
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( I havn't figure out why 
      it doesn't inform me when the NPCs get their turn. But it's James' turn. 
      ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Trooper 3's Reflex => 17 + 3 = 20
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( did you set them as NPC? ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( That's probably it ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 3: | ACK MY EVERYTHING! | 
      
     
    
      Sith Trooper 3: (( Roll damage ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 3d6 Energy => 10
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 3: | 
              
                | -10 hitpoints!   0 / 10 
                  Hitpoints. |  | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( its set so that if they are set to 
      npc their init does not show up so you can set it for one of them and 
      dont get 5 messages when you have 5 guys with the same init ))
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav shoots at that blasted droid 
      again!
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+3 => 8 + 3 = 11
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( =_=;; ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 yay
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( 11 might hit its not the greatest 
      dodger ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( It's ref is 13 ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( just be glad these are destroyers 
      WITHOUT force fields ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( You should be able 
      to see the stats if you hover over it ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Droid 2: (( Yeah the actual 
      Droidekas are like level 12 or so. These are weak ones ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ohh i did not look didnt want to 
      meta ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( hmm ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Well, either way, two 
      enemies left, let's clean house, grab an undamaged Speeder and if needed 
      repair and run ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+3 => 9 + 3 = 12
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( ..... ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 does the I'm a dodgy 
      droid dance.
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( every time it taunts me ))
    
    
      * Tysus Garron moves to disarm the remaining 
      trooper manually!
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+13 => 7 + 13 = 20
    
    
      * Tysus Garron gains +1 Blaster Rifle
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 gains +1 Unarmed.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Wow..." | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Man, they get magical 
      weapons already... ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "Toss it, break it I don't care | 
      
     
    
      Unknown command: "me...shoots at Jarai". Try /help for 
      a list of commands.
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Bzzt ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 shoots at Jarai
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+5 CAN I HIT NOW?! => 3 + 5 = 8
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Droid 2: | T_T | 
      
     
    
      * Sith Assault Droid 2 gains a new name
    
    
      * Jarai Sun steps in and ducks his head 
      underthe droids gun barrels so it cannot shoot at him!
    
    
      Unknown command: "me....tries to punch the Jedi". Try /help 
      for a list of commands.
    
    
      * Sith Trooper 2 ....tries to punch the Jedi 
      Master
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20-8 => 16 - 8 = 8
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Trooper 2's Reflex => 1 + 3 = 4
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Umm... hi | 
      
     
    
      Sith Trooper 2: (( If that wasn't a 1 you'd 
      have hit ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      * Tanai Adriav tries shooting again...
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Dont worry about me, just shoot it!" | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( =_= ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 2: (( It's like Schala is here 
      with us. In spirit. Like in Paranormal Acticity ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( its ok cleary you hesitated cus you 
      were afraids to hit me ))
    
    
      Sith Trooper 2: (( Activity ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun has received initiative.
    
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | I-.. I'm sorry, Jarai! | 
      
     
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+1 look ma no charge watch me fail even betterer 
      now! => 9 + 1 = 10
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( thats the third 9 i rolled in a row 
      ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+13 Punch the sith => 20 + 13 = 33
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d6+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Hmm, on a Crit, don't you 
      double the damage ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Trooper 2: |  | 
      
     
    
      Tysus Garron: (( You do ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( I see, can't do formulas 
      like that ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( I don't know if it can or 
      not, but I can multiple by 2 ))
    
    
      * Mechalomaniac rolls: 1d20+3 Faildroid? => 2 + 3 = 5
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Well, let's not 
      experiment and clean house." ))
    
    
      * Sith Assault Imban faildroid T_T
    
    
      James Mestitia has received initiative.
    
    
      * James Mestitia takes a Second Wind to recover
    
    
      Sith Assault Imban: (( So ONE of you will 
      eventually hit the droid ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | (Second Wind: 25% HP or Con score, 
            better of the two) | 
      
     
    
      James Mestitia: (( 15/18 thus ))
    
    
      Sith Assault Imban: (( Ok ))
    
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20+3 vs Sith Assault Imban's Reflex => 9 + 3 = 12
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Really now? ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( End Turn ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav has received initiative.
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+3 => 20 + 3 = 23
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Imban: | D: | 
      
     
    
      * Go rolls: 3d10 => 20
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Imban: | X_X | 
      
     
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sith Assault Imban: |  | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Nice shot!" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Thank you~! | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav poses on the Speederbike.
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Now get out of the Landspeeder before 
            you burn up | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | Good work everyone. Let's get out of 
            here. | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( uhh its not on fire bro ))
    
    
      * James Mestitia moves and interacts with one 
      of the intact Landspeeder
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( its the speeder bike on the ground 
      ))
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Huh whoops ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | We'll split up and meet back at the 
            safehouse... hang on. | 
      
     
    
      * Xant Rolls over and brings the professor to 
      the speeder too!
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( we will take the bike while were at 
      it. it probably has more firepower then a regular speeder ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | A normal speeder has no firepower, so 
            yes | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Did you miss me?" | 
      
     
    
      * Tysus Garron looks over at the two on the 
      bike. "Follow us, it's only about 5 kilometers to the safehouse.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Yes master" | 
      
     
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( are we moving to a new map? ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | See ya in 5 kilometers | 
      
     
    
      Jarai Sun: (( call it 5 clicks will you ))
    
    
      Tysus Garron: (( No, because I don't have 
      one yet >.> ))
    
    
      * James Mestitia gets the Speeder moving
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Shortly you arrive at the safehouse 
            The safehouse seems to be safe, though there's only 2 rooms for 
            about 6 people so it's a little cramped. there are supplies to 
            tend to any wounds you might have, and food so you won't go hungry. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | "I'm guessing they didn't intend for 
            larger groups..." *grabs a Stimpack from the Supply Rack and uses 
            it on himself* | 
      
     
    
      James Mestitia: (( or the other appropriate 
      medical stuff ))
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | You're also able to talk freely, so 
            you can plan just how to get off this rock. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Should i take a look at your wounds 
            Tanai?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Sure. That'd be nice... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Where's the closest Starport we can 
            work with | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Sit down then and show me where they 
            hit you." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | If the ultimate plan to get off the 
            rock involves stealing a ship, and fooling this Blockade into 
            letting us pass, first we have to understand where to work wtih | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | There's one within the city. But 
            securing a starship is only half the task. We need a way to get 
            past the blockade. | 
      
     
    
      * Tanai Adriav sits down and rolls up her 
      sleeve, showing off a blaster wound on her left arm.
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "The burn seems to have sealed up all 
            right. It doesnt look like it hit any arteries. Can you move your 
            arm alright?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Yeah, I can still move it.. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Yea, I could try to Slice my way to 
            the Security Codes, but if a firefight breaks out, I need someone 
            to grab their attention | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | That is, I grab the codes, everyone 
            else comes giving the Sith as much trouble as possible, then 
            supposely, meet up at the hangar, pick a ship and I'll try to 
            pilot it to the best of my ability | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "I'll put a bandage on it for now, 
            You'll have to wait until we get back to coruscant to have them 
            regenerate the skin for you." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | It's risky, but the only other option 
            that I can think of is making a deal with the cartel groups. Word 
            is a few of them have been able to bribe their way past the 
            blockade. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Yea... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "No amount of bribe will be enough to 
            get jedi past the sith. they would give us up just to get in the 
            empires good graces in a heartbeat" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Yea... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | There's stories of Sith smelling Force 
            Users from far away | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Moment the Cartels try something 
            funny, we'd be in deep trouble | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | The cartel wouldn't need to know who 
            we are. My understanding of such types is they rarely ask. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Ok, so let's assume we take Option 
            Two, any Cartel you have in mind to work with? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | I was hoping you could help there. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Tanai should be able to fool them 
            perhaps. I however... I am not adept at lying. And i am afraid 
            that i i will give us away ." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | I thought I wasn't supposed to use 
            "those" tricks to get my way since I became a Jedi..? | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | You fooled the sith officer in the 
            bar. But either option is a valid one, and both carries its own 
            risk. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Unfortinately my mentor... she didn't 
            tell me who to look for before that ship went well... ka-boom. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "You are supposed to learn to controll 
            when to apply them. Is it any diffrent from using the force the 
            way i did to trick those guards?" | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | So unless we catch a rumor somewhere 
            else, we'd be working blind... | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | If there are any groups on Korriban 
            connected to the Hutts, they would be the ones to ask. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | Well, let's go with the Jedi's option 
            and if worse comes to worse, we'll try to salvage something out of 
            it | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Fine, fine.. I don't know where to 
            find any of these cartel people, though. A cantina, perhaps? | 
      
     
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( I'll mention either option 
      is equally valid, but I need to know which you want to go with so I can 
      plan appropriately. ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "If we are going to do this, I will 
            need some other clothes. I stand out in these." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          | Tanai Adriav: | Oh! I want some new clothes too! | 
      
     
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( I assume we're going the 
      Cartel Route. ))
    
    
      * Jarai Sun turns to the cerean. "Do you have 
      anything i could use in this safe house?"
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( sounds like it to me ))
    
    
      
        
          |   | Sten-lo Nerudi: | A few things, but I'm not sure they'd 
            fit properly. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Jarai Sun: | "Well.. we will have to make do." | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | We'll do some footwork in the morning 
            then. There was enough problems with pirates and smugglers before 
            the Sith attacked that I'm certain someone still remains to profit 
            off the chaos. | 
      
     
    
      
        
          |   | Tysus Garron: | For now, everyone rest up. | 
      
     
    
      Tysus Garron: (( Also everyone who's here, 
      Roll Gather Information. I'll have Furu do it later too ))
    
    
      * JaraiSun rolls: 1d20+2 => 19 + 2 = 21
    
    
      
        
          |   | James Mestitia: | roll 1d20 | 
      
     
    
      * Kite Lanford rolls: 1d20 => 1
    
    
      James Mestitia: (( Really now ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( the force giveth and the force 
      taketh away ))
    
    
      * Go rolls: 1d20+2 => 9 + 2 = 11
    
    
      
        
          | Mechalomaniac: | Kite things the Sith know how to get 
            off the planet | 
      
     
    
      James Mestitia: (( Ha ha ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Ok. I'll keep those in 
      mind for later. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( For now, Session endo~ I'm 
      gonna shut this down in about 5 minutes. ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( i have this horrible sinking 
      feeling that what mecha means by not sure if they will fit. I am 
      dressing up as a woman next session : ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( No, it's more that he's 
      bigger than you ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( really? ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( In the pants. ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( In the gut ))
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( aha ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( He's an archaeologist, not 
      a jedi ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford: (( Yea ))
    
    
      Mechalomaniac: (( Also you heal up. I'll 
      figure out XP and loot in a bit. Hungry now ))
    
    
    
      Jarai Sun: (( lets take the after game chat to 
      the irc channel ))
    
    
      Tanai Adriav: (( Yay~ ))
    
    
      Kite Lanford is disconnected.