Stars personal ship jumps into the system "unidentified ship (or name if has transponder or nameplate) this is the starbird, permission to board?"
You receive a message that says ‘What is your governmental identification?’
"Nova squadron, don't worry, just looking for a member who went missing"
You receive another message saying ‘We believe we found him in cryogenic stasis. Head to the docking area.’
"Roger that, also, by any chance so you have any stardust?" He says, starting the docking sequence
Star unidentified ship is a roomy fighter, kinda like the omicron attack shuttle from the bad batch
You receive yet another message stating ‘We have a celestial rebirth, but if you want him, you’ll have to pay for him*
"You telling me you want him? Let the kid decide for himself" star says, docking to the ship
You see a group of gnomes with gas masks holding tasers, which deal 1d6 lightning damage and force the target to make a DC 15 con save, and if they fail, they become unconscious (it also works a a ranged weapon with a range of 15 (30) feet).
"Or I could pay you" star says "how much?"
“How much you want him?”
This voice came from a rather sad looking halfling with bags under his eyes and extremely dark skin.
"175 credits and some sleeping medication"
“How about 200 credits and we’ll throw in the person in Cryogenic stasis.”
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
"Fine, 200 credits" star is wearing a helmet with a visor lol
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
"Fine, 200 credits" star is wearing a helmet with a visor lol
*That’s why it didn’t blind you*
The halfling smiles
“Glad we could work something out. You too! *points at two gnomes* Get the celestial and the cryochamber.”
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
"Fine, 200 credits" star is wearing a helmet with a visor lol
*That’s why it didn’t blind you*
The halfling smiles
“Glad we could work something out. You too! *points at two gnomes* Get the celestial and the cryochamber.”
"You sure you don't want the sleeping medication? Or at least a white noise machine?"
You successfully open the lock. The door slides open to reveal a dimly lit hallway that goes from left to right.
I go right
You hear the sound of clicking buttons. You then enter the command center, which is filled with a single kobold sitting in the pilot seat. He does not see you.
You successfully open the lock. The door slides open to reveal a dimly lit hallway that goes from left to right.
I go right
You hear the sound of clicking buttons. You then enter the command center, which is filled with a single kobold sitting in the pilot seat. He does not see you.
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
"Fine, 200 credits" star is wearing a helmet with a visor lol
*That’s why it didn’t blind you*
The halfling smiles
“Glad we could work something out. You too! *points at two gnomes* Get the celestial and the cryochamber.”
"You sure you don't want the sleeping medication? Or at least a white noise machine?"
“I don’t need sleep. I need those credits! When they get back with your people, we will have a classic transaction. You hand me the credits, and than I’ll hand you those two.”
You successfully open the lock. The door slides open to reveal a dimly lit hallway that goes from left to right.
I go right
You hear the sound of clicking buttons. You then enter the command center, which is filled with a single kobold sitting in the pilot seat. He does not see you.
I take my scimitar and hit the lock
sticking out ur gyat for the rizzler
PM me the word TOMATO🍅
“How about 200 credits and we’ll throw in the person in Cryogenic stasis.”
MY INFO
"195 and the sleeping medication, trust me, you need it"
UwU
Damage
MY INFO
The ottling starts awake.
Mx. Otter (They/them/theirs)
Terry Pratchett & Brian Jacques. Best authors of all time. Change my mind.
Extended Signiture
oh ok 12
sticking out ur gyat for the rizzler
PM me the word TOMATO🍅
You are in a very white sanitary room, hooked up to a heart rate monitor
UwU
“We’ve got a smart aleck, don’t we? Give us 200 credits NOW!”
The halfling holds up his hand. Suddenly a bright light flashes in front of Star. This light doesn’t blind you, but all attack rolls and checks that require sight have disadvantage.
MY INFO
"Fine, 200 credits" star is wearing a helmet with a visor lol
UwU
You successfully open the lock. The door slides open to reveal a dimly lit hallway that goes from left to right.
MY INFO
“Ummmm i was just unconscious… what’s with the heartrate monitor?”
Mx. Otter (They/them/theirs)
Terry Pratchett & Brian Jacques. Best authors of all time. Change my mind.
Extended Signiture
I go right
sticking out ur gyat for the rizzler
PM me the word TOMATO🍅
*That’s why it didn’t blind you*
The halfling smiles
“Glad we could work something out. You too! *points at two gnomes* Get the celestial and the cryochamber.”
MY INFO
"You sure you don't want the sleeping medication? Or at least a white noise machine?"
UwU
You hear the sound of clicking buttons. You then enter the command center, which is filled with a single kobold sitting in the pilot seat. He does not see you.
MY INFO
The ottling hands a nearby crewmember 100 solid 24 carat gold coins, saying, “Lead me to the armory, I feel underdressed for space.”
Mx. Otter (They/them/theirs)
Terry Pratchett & Brian Jacques. Best authors of all time. Change my mind.
Extended Signiture
*Can star grapple jets character?*
UwU
“I don’t need sleep. I need those credits! When they get back with your people, we will have a classic transaction. You hand me the credits, and than I’ll hand you those two.”
MY INFO
The crew member is incredibly confused "mabey you should sit down sir," they say politely "you're obviously not feeling well"
UwU
*You guys aren’t in the same room*
MY INFO