/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

>>25290

A mighty scion of Khorne it seems! Well than, the blood god does like its faithful!

Warscroll Compendium:

https://www.games-workshop.com/resources/PDF/AoS_Compendiums/warhammer-aos-warriors-of-chaos-en.pdf

Warscroll:

EXALTED HERO WITH

BATTLE STANDARD

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>25296

>Name: Khojin 'Daugher of Khorn' Okin

>Race: Khorn-blessed Human

Warscroll Compendium:

https://www.games-workshop.com/resources/PDF/AoS_Compendiums/warhammer-aos-warriors-of-chaos-en.pdf

>Warscroll of Hero:

Exalted Hero with Battle Standard

>Followers/Hero's:

Dice: In order to prove myself to Khorn, I need to spill the blood of worthy warriors and monsters, but with the abundance of plebs around, I would require a warband to ensure that those fucks don't get in my way.

>Get some Marauders to serve as cannon fodder.

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>25296

Name: Duke Von Fuckstein

Race: Brettonian

Back Story: It was a bad dream. There were no skaven in his backyard nor greedy wizards draining his men dry. There was just him when he awoke on the field of battle with the grace of the lady empowering him in this strange new land. There were no dreams here. It was a new start for him and one that he would take greedily as he showed his opponents how he earned his name. Its by fucking them up. or just fuckign them. if you didn't get it.

Warscroll:

Knight of the Realm.

Followers:

30 Men At Arms

Sorry, I accidentally dropped the action

1) Go scouting out around the area and identify what the fuck is going on.

>>24211

also a way to balance out ambushes and frame jobs would be that you can only have one 'trap' illegal operation for ever 3 actual illegal operations you have. It's the only way to get dirt on enough non-guild members in the area to make sure they're in on it and won't turn you in.

That way 'law abiding' guilds can't just turn their entire zone into a trap filled fuck-fest.

Probably should also be some stat like intelligence that lets you not trigger an ambush or a frame job.

>>22951

>>24212

Another suggestion would be that given that each of your guild types has 2 words in the name, and each guild type provides 2 effects (active and passive)

You should have that be the way it works. You pick two terms for a guild's type, and combine them, and that gives you your active and passive.

Shadowy Society for example;

Shadowy: Can shut down watchtowers

Society: Immune to punishments for crimes.

>>24213

Oh! Final suggestion.

A clear picture of what threats are where on the map: >>22557

along with the depiction of what resources are where in a clear manner.

And I think the ability for the Sentinels should definitely be focused around increasing safety and to allow business to proceed as usual, perhaps even grabbing people from the barracks as a militia for impromptu missions, or declaring certain missions to be 'group' missions where people can contribute together.

Finally, as we discussed here: >>22701

Adjust your enemy spawn rates. Remember, the way you have this game set up, LARGE NUMBERS of enemies are HARDER to deal with than HIGH LEVELS of enemies. High levels for enemies are -impossible- to deal with for guilds without incredible amounts of luck. None of our guilds could even -touch- a high level opponent.

Likewise, for fights, the AI should switch up targets, and the paladin and warrior classes should deliberately try to take hits for other squishier classes whenever they can unless they have the [Coward] trait, even if they are evil. Now if they're [Evil] and have a [Rival] that's being attacked, they won't defend the rival, but they'll otherwise defend people because they're motivated by self interest and not COMPLETE blithering idiots who don't understand that when fighting, you watch out for your allies so that they'll help you fight the guys trying to kill you.

Likewise, a [Coward] should overcome their [Cowardice] and try to defend a friend if they are of the paladin or warrior classes. And anybody should try to take a hit for a [Friend] if their own HP isn't lower.

>>24214

Oh, sorry, FINAL final suggestions.

You know how Settlers of Catan has 'trade' spaces? And they're not actually on the map?

We should have those on the port side, and 'gates' on the other side, always adjacent to at least two hexes. Controlling them will give you benefits. Like controlling a gate would give you a steady income of the resources related to that gate, where as controlling a port/dock would give you a constant steady stream of wealth.

So:

West: The Docks, give +1 Wealth a turn for every hex adjacent to them you control. Give +1 Wealth for every 'trade' action taken on the map as well if you control all ports.

North: The Meadow Gates, give +1 Meat a turn for every hex adjacent to a meadow gate you control. Gives +1 Meat for every meat harvesting action taken that turn, and +1 wealth for every mission taken to the north. Those last two only proc if you control all northern gates

East: The Field Gates, give +1 Crops for every hex you control adjacent to a field gate. Gives +1 crops for every crop harvesting mission taken, and +1 wealth for every eastern mission taken. Those last two only proc if you control all eastern gates

South: The Mine Gates, give +1 ore for every hex you control adjacent to a mine gate you control. Give +1 Ore for every mining action taken that turn. Give +1 Wealth for every southern mission taken. Those last two only proc if you control all southern gates

Basically controlling the gates lets you control the TOLLS.

The Gates to the North, South, and East give both resources AND wealth because, in actuality, those types of actions are far less likely to be taken than trade actions.

Trade actions occur incredibly often. Whenever somebody sells or buys something at market, orPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>22634

"I am Oo'ka B'aa, of the Ae'bweya, the Tall Men. I come from the lands where the sun watches over Gazelle, Lion and Elephant."

>>22639

“Well, Oo’ka B’aa of the Tall Men, I am Bartholomew Nation of house Nation. Now. “Bartholomew turns to the Red Cloak that brought the Pagan to him. “Andrew, you have brought this pagan to me so you are the only one I can trust with this." Bartholomew gestures to Oo’Ka. "Oversee this Pagan as he strives to prove himself, act in your best judgement to discern if he deceives us. If you find that he is, do as you judge appropriate. Take with you whoever you want and know that as you are responsible for this Pagan I am responsible for you." Bartholomew turns to Oo’ka. “I grant you this once chance to prove youself, do not attempt to escape from Andrew or deceive him. Move swiftly, lest his patience with you run thin. Bartholomew turns to Andrew and gives him a benevolent smile. "Go now, and in God's name. Bring the truth to light.”

Rolled 23, 25 = 48 (2d100)

Name: Oo'ka B'aa

Fluff: A medicine man from a place to the southeast, where the hot sun watches over the Gazelle, the Lion, and the Elephant.

When he arrived believe him to be a giant, and in a sense they are correct.

The people of his region had skin dark as the bark of blackwood, and were already taller than the "pale men". But tribe were known as the Ae'bweya, in their language "The Tall Men" for their great height, towering over their own kin. They lived in a "castle" of stone and mud baked by the sun, on a great mound built by their ancestors long ago.

Perhaps this explains why ever since his arrival the only men he could speak to without looking down were on horse, and why he must bend his back to navigate the short roofs of the cold grey stone of the pale men.

With the Uhlmannen came the end of the tribe, they tore down the catles of their ancestors, and those who survived fled, as he did. Over great distances he lead them, seeking to flee the "Horse barbarians" as far as the ends of the world. And that's where they seem to have ended up in. A strange land, with strange people and strange tongues, and the sky is bitter and cold, and the nights long.

All they have left of their former life is held in the hands of Oo'ka B'aa, their greatest artifact, a chieftans great club of strange black metal.

Believed it to be magic, it given to them by by the first man of their family many generations ago, and legended that he wrested from the Pharaoh of the lands of sand, who himself was gifted it by the gods, for through generations it neither rusts nor tarnishes.

>Inventory:

[Black Steel Club] - The Cock of Osiris

+ 4 Healing Herbs

+ Some Sticks

+ Several Reefs

+ 1 Dose of Sedative

+ Rock

>Skills:

+ Construction (50)

+ Medicine (100)

+ Searching (6)

Rolled 14, 65 = 79 (2d100)

1/2 - Excited by his new employment opportunities, Edmund throws himself into his training, practicing both swordsmanship and athletics exercises every morning in the courtyard. He even fashions a tiny helmet for Craven to wear out of an old buckler cap. Those Uhlmannen scum will be here soon, and Edmund will give those fowl cur a taste of Nation steel!

>>22011

Name: Edmund Nation

Fluff: Sir Edmund has hidden a terrible secret from his family. For years he has used the best makeup and disguises money could buy to hide his true nature. He wore concealing cloaks, practiced squawking in four different languages, and hid his 'skin condition' from view. You see, Edmund Nation is a bird. There is no bird more honorable and noble in all the world, however, and he defends his family name to the last, even if it means his secret is discovered.

You are a bird posing as a man. Well actually you are a man thinking he is a bird posing as a man. Even centuries from now they would not fully be able to understand your condition. Perhaps god had played a cruel joke on you, but ever since you can remember you've kept this secret from everyone else. Your greatest power, but possibly your achilles heel as well.

>Inventory:

+ Sigil of Flame

+ Crow (Craven)

+ Bird House (Crow-sized)

+ 25 copper

+ Iron Sword (Whitecastle)

+ Leather Armor (Whitecastle)

>Skills:

+ Haggling (4)

+ Housewifery (4)

+ Ungrateful (5)

+ Running (4)

+ Hand to Hand (8)

+ Intimidation (1)

+ Swordfighting (60)

+ Dueling (50)

+ Luck (8)

+ Mechanical Understanding (?) (16)

>>25026

Name: Scruffanthanx

Race: Bacteria

Fluff: A bacteria strain with the tendency to rapidly restructure its DNA ever 10 generations

Traits:Rapid mutation:Every 10 turns you may roll one d100 to undergo a rapid series of mutations that puts you closer to the creature stage

Carnivore

Tech:Blank until tribal stage

Pop:10(+1 every turn)

Food:50/50(Lose 2 every turn if you reach zero your pop will start to die off)

>>25028

>Name: cellington

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>Race: a cell?

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>Fluff: it's a cell that eats other cells by shooting away tiny barbs that breaks them down with acid. what more should I say? it's a cell

>

>Traits:Acidic barbs:You gain a +5 bonus to combat with other cells,only time will tell if you keep these barbs or lose them as you evolve

>

>Carnivore,herbivore or omnivore:Omnivore

>

>Tech:Blank until tribal stage

Pop10(+1 every turn)

Food:50/50(lose 2 every turn if this reaches zero your pop will start to die off)

>>25031

Name: Tibrax

Race: ???

Fluff: Tibrax is a species known for profound, often uncalled for, mutations. Indeed, it is genomically unstable bordering on some sort of biological schizophrenia; this makes it prone to arbitrary and strange changes. The only thing thPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>25023

sooooo… should we post or something? you could atleast tell us how many actions we have.

>>25046

Go ahead and post you get three actions d100 for each.

Rolled 43, 96, 19, 90 = 248 (4d100)

Name: Tibrax

Race: ???

Fluff: Tibrax is a species known for profound, often uncalled for, mutations. Indeed, it is genomically unstable bordering on some sort of biological schizophrenia; this makes it prone to arbitrary and strange changes. The only thing that remains consistent about it is that females seem to inherently prefer tentacles of all sorts for reasons that aren't clear; selection as such favors tentacles but it is arbitrary otherwise.

Carnivore,herbivore or omnivore: Omnivore

Traits: Darwinist:It's easier for your cell to mutate and often happens randomly,but the mutations seem to favor tentacles. Every turn roll a d100 to see if you mutate.

Tech:Blank until tribal stage

Pop:10(+1 every turn)

Food:50/50(Lose 2 every turn if this reaches 0 your pop will start to die off)

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Actions

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1. Tibrax goes hunting for food as best it can. [Food]

2. Tibrax also starts reproducing. [Reproduce]

3. After that, if there's time, Tibrax starts expanding to new areas. [Expand]

4. [Mutation]

Rolled 47, 79, 70 = 196 (3d100)

>>25044

1-2) The cellington cells start emitting small small particles that are found pleasant by other cellington and possibly other cells. leading to cellingtons grouping together and possibly attracting prey.

3) The cellingtons start to get a more rapid cell-division rate. leading to an increased need for food. but also increasing the rate at which they multiply

Name: cellington

Race: a cell?

Fluff: it's a cell that eats other cells by shooting away tiny barbs that breaks them down with acid. what more should I say? it's a cell

Traits:Acidic barbs:You gain a +5 bonus to combat with other cells,only time will tell if you keep these barbs or lose them as you evolve

Omnivore

Tech:Blank until tribal stage

Pop11(+1 every turn)

Food:48/50(lose 2 every turn if this reaches zero your pop will start to die off)

Rolled 94, 96 = 190 (2d100)

>>24874

Name: Aria of clan Nomez

Race: Skein, A race of Snake humanoids whom are close to nature and naturally good at healing with magic.

Current Planetary Location: on the ship of: ( Baz character name.)

Fluff: Aria is an unusual Skein, ever since she was young it was notable that she seemed incapable at casting even the simplest of spells to heal injuries or help plants grow, but at least she was good at taking care of plants the mundane way. It wasn’t until a later date when she was in a crash accident that they discovered that she has insane regenerative abilities. It seemed the magic had changed her biology instead.

Magic Class: Regenerator.

Health: Slightly Wounded.

Mana:10/10

Spells: None, but you can heal with your bodily fluids which drains mana first then health depending on the amount of healing done

Equipment: Regenerative body, Medical Laser Pistol, snaek tits ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Ship:

Bonus: Regeneration- Unless someone drives a spike through your brain for good you wont ever die.

"Yes sir."

Aria looks down at the bruised and battered Terry, it seems her blood had taken better effect than she had hoped, It had been years since she healed someone in that manner, usually only sharing such secrets with the Ship doctor, Captain and their Right Hand. With care she lifts him up, takes him to the medical wing and leaves him on one of the functional beds before slithering out to check on others. She helps any survivors she finds, either helping them to the medical wing if they are injured or directing them to the captain to help out with fortifying the ship. Aria later then returns to the medical wing to do her best in tending to the remaining wounded she found while Birch is out.

>>24906

why did you roll twice you slut

Rolled 93, 45 = 138 (2d100)

>>24874

>Name: Khole Varlseer

>Race: Human

>Fluff: Khole is the engineer for the ship of {insert Bazrael1's character here}. He is the only engineer of the ship. That is because every other engineer on the ship either decided to join the normal crew and plunder or were so annoyed with his rigged repairs or random experiments that they decided to leave. No problem though, Khole just replaces them with golems anyway. Ship works fine anyway.

>Current Planetary Locatiom: On the ship of {Insert Bazrael1's character here}

>Magic Class: Magitech engineer

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>Health: Slightly Wounded

>Mana: 10/10

>Spells: Beam Fix (lvl1)

>Mutations:

>Equipment: Magic Wrench, Unstable Engineer Shotgun

>Ship: TSS Interpid

>Bonus: [Mad Engineer]You have a chance of turning mechanical failures into successes with penalties

1&2. Find out what the fuck happened to the engines.

Rolled 39, 57 = 96 (2d100)

>>24874

>Name: Dr. Terry Lamb

>Race: Human

>Fluff: A college graduate from the prestigious Royal Terran Academy of Science and the Arts, Dr. Terry Lamb is a prodigy in all the wrong ways, His genius and curiosity is only matched by his miser attitude and obsessive compulsive need for order and cleanliness. For while he is a man of science and technology, he holds a particular dislike for aliens and their "Magics". Infact, he barely can stand them, and cloaks himself in a bio-hazard suit of his own design. The only reason he is willing to work with them, is the simple fact that, well, Space College aint cheap.

>Current Planetary Location:TSS Intrepid

>Magic Class: None, never test

>Health: Severe condition

>Mana:

>Spells:

>Equipment: Biohazard suit, Solar Eagle(Desert Eagle but in SPESS)

>Bonus: Science prevails. You gain a +10 to things science related but a -10 to things magic related.

1) Ow. Ow. Hello pain, my old friend. Stupid Aliens. Ow. Those thoughts flicker through Terry's mind as he lays in the wreckage. Slowly, he contemplates whether or not he should let himself die, before meekly calling out for "Help…"

2) He tries his hardest to heal anything he can on his own, but it doesn't look good for the scientist.

Rolled 35, 26 = 61 (2d100)

>>Name: ???

>>Race: Xenomorph (Queen)

>>Fluff: Life is hard as a queen with all the ruling and paperwork you do….unless you're a bug that is. This aliens hive was all but wiped out expect for her she stowed away on board a cargo ship where she has since been rebuilding her hive. She is a rare breed of alien that actually has magic due to some altered genes from testing in laboratories and as such most of her brood will be specialized in stealth magic.

>>Current Planetary Location: On board a Cargo ship in deep space

>>Magic Class: Steath

>>Mana:10/10 Charges

>>Spells:Shadow Step(Lvl 1) Shadow Eggs(Lvl 1)

>>Equipment: 70 Newborns, 10 Orc Hybrids

>>Ship:TSS Kulinoth Cargo Ship

>>Bonus:[Xenomorph Queen]Exactly what it says on the tin

>>+Human Breeder

>>+Pregnant with human-xenomorphs

1. Lay more eggs.

2. Birth the hybrid, hopefully it can blend I. With the crew

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>24987

>>24987

>>24988

You and the big rat stare each other down. You see the primitive gleam in his eyes, and can see from his lean body that he is all muscle. You give him a menacing look, and decide to end this fight before it begins. You reach out with your mind and prepare to brutalize his own. But as soon you touch his mind he goes into a rage and leaps at you.

You and him are knocked to the ground as he claws at you savagely, ruining your concentration. You slash back at him with your scalpel and manage to slice into flesh, which does a phenomonal job of pissing him off further. The two of you tumble and roll as you fight, and with all your might you manage to push him off just long enough to turn tail and run for your life. You dont know how long you had to run from the bigger beast, just that your wounds bleed and ache from the fight you just lost and that you've used up some mana for nothing.

>Health: 7/10

>Mana: 9

>Dont Post

Rolled 14, 6, 1 = 21 (3d20)

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>Name: Isaiah Ackley

>Current location: A poor bar in the Capitol

>Fluff:

Isaiah ain’t no good talkin man. ‘E ain’t no rich man. Isaiah just a man whose good at hittin stuff, and puttin down drinks. One time, sommun gave ‘im a buncha money an’ told ‘him ta get some modif’cations. So ‘e gottim self a fansy shmancy metil arm, to hit stuff betta. Cause thats what ‘e does: hit stuff good.

>Health: 6/6

>Inventory: [Bottle of Cheap Strong Booze][Oil Lubrication Kit]

>Skills: [Unarmed Melee][Endurance]

>Reputation: [None]

>Powers:

Fansy-Shmancy Metil Arm: You have replaced your dominant arm and hand with an experimental Aetheric Steel Automail. You take no health when someone hits the arm, and deal extra damage when you hit someone with it.

Fansy-Shmancy Repair Bills: Your experimental Automail can be temperamental, with a chance of breaking down in combat [Lower half of Failure spread], and needing some nasty repairs when on a Critical Fail. When the Arm needs repairs, it's dead weight.

1. “Gimmeh ano’er one o’ too. I stil tirstee.” [Drink excessively]

2. “Who d’ ya tink ya lookin at?” [Start a bar brawl]

3. “Herd 'bout anyun who mite wan' som'tin' hit?” [Ask bartender about jobs]

>the name alone

How could anyone say no?

>Name:

Yesleniya Petrovich

>Current location:

Swank-Ass Pad

>Fluff:

Social Engineering has always fascinated Yesleniya, and without ethical review boards or paternalistic "morality" thrust upon the Sciences, she has pursued an Ultra-Darwinist agenda in her own way by attempting to find the Übermensch–the Super Man instincts she believes to be locked inside of (a select few) normal humans by society, propriety, and constraints of common ethics. She will go to any lengths to achieve unlocking the Übermensch in her subjects. Even if they do not survive, she can gather data and try, try again.

-don't fill out this-

>Health

>Inventory:

>Skills:

>Reputation:

>Powers:

Rolled 10, 3 = 13 (2d10)

>>24860

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>Name: Boltik Alsfelt

>Current location: The lower slums, local chapel

>Fluff: Boltik was never a soft man. Never a soft boy. Never a soft /anything/. He has led his entire existence in the face of awful corruption and horrors, from the moment his father died in the coal mines, the moment he learned of his mother's rape and death, the moments spent as a young orphan, the moment he was ordained as a Priest of the Church of Evalyn, The moment he wed his beloved, and the moment that she was taken from him by the plague. He has lost so much, and struggled on. The world is cruel to Boltik. But now was the time for Boltik to be cruel to the dark world that had hurt him so dearly.

>Health: 5/5

>Inventory: [Icon of Evalyn][Holy Book][Blessed Steel Blade]

>Skills: [Theology][Melee Weapons]

>Reputation: [Lower Class:+]

>Powers:

Faith Unyielding: In actions where endurance of mind or body are important, you gain a +3 to your roll.

Those Who Seek Darkness…: You have a harder time seeing brighter sides of things, and where others might see gray you only see black.-3 to all interaction rolls.

1) Begin holding mass at the market square for all those who wish to listen and repent.

2) At night, we shall purge the darkness on our own. Stalk the allyways looking from crime and corruption

Rolled 13, 3, 11 = 27 (3d20)

>>24856

>Name: Maris de l'Espritmarteau

>Current location: Capitol Slums

>Fluff: Maris was once the son of a lower noble family. Like many young nobles he was sent to university to learn about the world and make alliances with the future generation. He quickly picked up the sciences of Aether and started his own tinkering. He may have even become recognized as a prodigy, if it were not for the eternal games of the bored nobles. Maris's family was cast down from the ranks of the nobility due to the plot of another noble house, and the rest pounced for the chance to have more toys for their games. His father and mother committed suicide, his sisters and brothers either escaped to the streets and lost to him or taken by a noble to become their play thing in one way or another. Maris escaped, having been out testing an invention of his and only hearing the news after a week from a trusted servant. He destroyed his lab and took only his working prototypes and a locket with the picture of his family. Alone on the street for a few days he was found by Mina Rivelton, and made a deal. In return for supplies and the satisfaction of seeing the nobles suffer he will create and invent weapons and machines for the revolution.

>Health: 5/5

>Inventory: [Portable Toolkit][Small bottle of Aether crystals]

>Skills: [Recreational Tinkering][University-level Aether Theory]

>Reputation: [Nobility:–]

>Powers:

Persuasion: You gain a +5 to NPC diplomacy due to your noble background. You might want to destroy the class system, but your posh accent gives you advantages.

Fallen Noble House: -5 to dealing with the nobility. Posh accent and ratty clothing combine to be objects of derision. This replaces Persuasion when dealing with upper class.

Byzantine Plots: You have potential friends in high places, allies of your parents or enemies of those whoPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

(At max characters. Will try to update later today, but might be delayed until Thursday. HolyFire, you have 3 actions, only used two)

[Meta: For the record, waiting for Regalia for an update on exactly what I found. Regalia had said on IRC that it was a Prototype Kott Armor of some type, but didn't want to specify further]

Rolled 53, 100, 49, 46, 45 = 293 (5d100)

>>24315

[The Authority of Riga]

Government: Authoritarian Magistrial Republic

Economy: Early Market, Government Controlled Black Market

Extended Fluff and Laws: http://pastebin.com/xvmRfy64

High Magistrial Election in 5 Turns

Population: 9 (+1/turn)

Food: 9 (+1/turn)

Currency: 9 (+1/turn)

Industry: 3

Territory: 1

Unique Buildings: [Riga, Capitol City]

Defenses:

-[Rigan Simple Garrison][HP: 3/3][.3x][Basic]

Military Units:

-[Magistrate in Arms, Simple][HP: 3/3][.3x][Basic]

-[Magistrate in Arms, Simple][HP: 3/3][.3x][Basic]

Resources:

–[Wood:3.2:+.1/turn]

–[Stone:3.2:+.1/turn]

-[Kott Power Armor:1]

Technologies: [Scavenging I][Artifact Identification I][Education I]

Bonus:

-Descendants: You are the descendants of the Kott Empire, and have a knack for recovering and understanding their lost technologies. Rolls to search ruins and identifying artifacts gain a +20 bonus.

Eccentricity:

-Living Laws: Your legal system is constantly changing, and your people rely wholeheartedly on the law to dictate every aspect of their lives. Every project you take requires an extra success to complete. It has to go through your 'legal process.'

In Progress:

-Expansion 2/5

Actions:

1: See Below, If/Elif/Else actiPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

is this dead? I really hope it's not dead… the rules were really cool.

Rolled 3 (1d10)

>>24707

Rolled 41, 78 = 119 (2d100)

>>24745

>Name: Veronica "I'm not short and I'm not stacking anything, what the fuck are you talking about!" Fiyera

>Race: Half-halfling

>Fluff: Father was a halfling. Mother was a human. Grew up in a loving home. Not fat, just big boned. Good with a wrench. Not a wrench wench, very insistent on that. Never seen a person repair a jump drive so fast. Recommend hiring her immediately, if you can handle her constant shouting.

>Current Planetary Location: SPAAAAAAACE

>Magic Class: What the FUCK is a magic

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>Health: Healthy

>Mana:

>Spells:

>Equipment: Wrench, Plasma Pistol

>Ship: TSS Kulinoth Cargo Ship

>Bonus: [Experienced engineer] You are quite skilled at using the functions of a ship to your advantage

1-2: Well, tertiary power is stable, at least. All tests are seeing a stable voltage level increase of over 23%, fluctuations in the grid have dropped significantly (Good job screwing the fucking thing down, Jerry, the cables half-unplugged every time the gravity generator compensated for rotation.)

But… It's really, really sounding as if something's wrong. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but that sounds louder then rats down there. And I'm only getting static from above deck…

"Hello, hello, Engineering announcement three. Consider me consolidating whoever hears this into engineering. Everyone who reads, that is, anyone who'se by an intercom or a speaker, and yes, that means you Jerry you lazy good for nothing son-of-a-bitch, get your ass over here. Something's up. I'm only getting static from above deck and the sounds below deck are getting more frequent and they definiPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 4 (1d10)

>>24745

After ascertaining her own condition, Perenna's first thought is to check to see if there were any casualties during the crash. With good fortune they landed in a region with good telecom access. If the telecom even still works…

>>24747

Health: Severe condition

>>24748

Health: Damaged

>>24755

Health: Partially wounded

>>24756

Health: Partially wounded

>>24758

Health: Wounded

>>24762

Health: Hurt but Healthy

>>24763

Health: Major Wound

>>24785

Health: Wounded

>>24759

The newborn head on out to catch fresh meat. Meanwhile you focus on your new prisoner. Though he is scared you still manage to turn him on, and soon you have your way with him vigorously. By the time your finish your scouts have come back with many warm bodies…

+Pregnant with human-xenomorphs

+20 captives

>>24767

Once again you only get more static. Maybe its the radio systPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 91, 95 = 186 (2d100)

>Name:Birch

>>>>Race:Elf

>>>>Fluff: Birch was picked up by {Insert Bazrael's Character} when he came across her stuck in a bar on an outpost planet. Born with the ability to manipulate Aethar she act as the ships on board mage.

>>>>Current Planetary Locatiom: Baz's Ship Tm

>>>>Magic Class: General Aethar Manipulation, force fields, energy blasts, etc.

>>Mana:10/10 Charges

>>Spells:Aether Blast (Lvl 1) Aether Field(Lvl 1)

>>Equipment: Aether Pistol

>>Ship: TSS Intrepid

>>Bonus:[Born Mage]Like many you had to learn to control your magic, which most beings have. Unlike most though you were born with much more control and potential, making it much easier to cast aether spells and learn new ones.

Health:Wounded

1-2:PANIC PANIC PANIC. "This is Chief Medical "Doctor" Birch, all critically wounded or majorly wounded personnel please find your way to the medical wing or what's left of it. If you are not in complete shit condition please find someone who is and help them here."

Start taking care of the influx of injuries and work through the pain.

Rolled 41, 58, 98 = 197 (3d100)

>>24622

Name:Yashima

Colour: Yellow

Fluff/background: The child of the rain goddess and a mortal man, the First Emperor united the warring clans. With a sword capable of slicing through castle walls, he drove the monsters from the island and claimed it for his people. Many years have passed since then, with the First Emperor's line remaining unbroken. An alchemist recently stumbled on a new technology in his search for immortality, a black powder that burns fiercely when exposed to sparks. The extent of this has been limited to the halls of the noble clans, for fear of it's effects on the balance of power within the realm.

Population: 100

Money: 500€

>Tech/Magic:

[Fire sand: Weak]

[Steel Forge: Weak]

[Feudal system: Weak]

[Tentacle taming: weak]

[Drake Taming: Weak]

[Fire Brand: Medium]

>Bonuses:

–Of the Oriental- You gain a 5+ bonus to developments in technology and bureaucratic actions

-Chosen of the Emperor- You gain the Unit: The Emperor [x1][Hero][Inspiring] For every turn, add .2 to his attack bonus. If he dies, he comes back in Three turns, at [x1]

-Of the Asian persuasion- Your peoples vagina's are sideways, and their dicks upside down. What the fuck. You gain a +5 to rolls to raising your population. Some how, they just function better. Also, your people can't be taken as slave population.

>Armies:

2 Imperial Soldier[x1.5]

The Emperor mounted on Asarka[5.6x][Hero][Inspiring][Flying][Mounted][Fire Breathing]

1 ) Continue our work on making weapons from Fire Sand 2/8

2&3 ) Search the land for a material that can withstand incredPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 38, 63 = 101 (2d100)

>>24623

>Name:Joker of the night

>Race:Human

>Age:28

>Gender:Male

>Fluff:http://pastebin.com/M90AQ1is

Don't fill this this:

>Health: Healthy

>Money: 5 Gold Coins

>Belongings: Clothes, Rucksack

>Level: 0

>Fame/Infamy: (You earn this in game)

>Equipment:

>Followers:

>Bonus:-Jester of the Night- You gain a 5+ to all actions that have to do with performing or distracting.

-Better Together- When you roll for an action involving The Thief of the Night, add 10+ to the roll. NOTE: The Thief of the night must roll for the same action as well.

-In the Night- All travel made during the night is halved.

–Emissary of the Wag– You bare the /privilege/ of serving the one true ruler of the Waglands, the Wag itself. No one who serves the beast shall dare cross your path.

>Location: Unknown Port town

1.I need to gather more rumors, a drake the emperor tamed a drake? I suspect my stay in yashima shall be quite eventful.

2.Lets head out for the ferry and set out upon our journey.

Rolled 94, 35, 99 = 228 (3d100)

http://pastebin.com/yzX5ywHJ

mobile can't format so turn in pastebin

>>24744

Dara why not come back to the chat?

Rolled 19, 41 = 60 (2d100)

1,2. Start on my way to New Home. I think I've made up my mind about traveling to become a royal jester.

>>22113

Hm…Not too many wrong doings around here…Weird. Oh well! Lets look harder!

It seems that the delivery man is a little late, yet some how, you get a post card apologizing for the lateness.

>>22138

Doesn't seem like it…Oh wait! Finally, some one to- Darn it, just another Temie. The dumb things keep sneaking into your den as if to get spooked! Oh well, better luck next time you think, as the white….dog…cat thing? slinks out of the grotto.

>>22160

Hm. Things were only getting trickier the more you looked into the collar's technology. The last royal scientist, despite her ineptitude, had conjured up some basic schematics… and while they give you some IDEA on what to do, it's still a long way away.

2/9

>>22170

You get some nice little furniture for your home, and some plants! How quaint! And you even got one from that little dragon! how adorable! All your friends will say how nic- oh thats right. You don't have any friends.

>>22174

you sit quietly, something you hate to do. However, just as you start to move, it sinks into your body, and falls out from your under belly! It seems that its a tad bit too heavy for your…jelly like form to hold up without focus.

However, this annoyance also distracts you from thinking up ways to hurt gothic.

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Rolled 49, 35 = 84 (2d100)

1. Be a Hero. Help the people of WATERFALL with anything they might need help with. T (1/4)

2. Prepare better for a trip to Snowdin. Warm up some rocks by laying them next to the Hotland bridge, order some clothes from NEW HOME using the local delivery service.

http://pastebin.com/SJqCvb1E

Rolled 65, 82 = 147 (2d100)

>>23535

1-2. Continue to work on the collars, I am at a race against time and that. . .human. 2/9

Full update to come, bringing Regalia up to sp33d

>>20816

+1 Fame from killing foe.

You hire a historian, who is -1 Wealth\turn in Upkeep.

[Historian: Currently Researching Magical Swords]. You may change his research topic as a free action.

You arrive at the

>Ruins

There is chaos and fighting. You sneak past it.

>You are belowgrounds in the ruins

Rolled 4, 8, 19 = 31 (3d20)

[Crane]

—–

[Stats]

Name:[Crane]

Race:[Human]

Type of Hunter: Wear mask. Use sword. Former assassin. Now mercenary. Kill monsters. Few words.

Stats:

-Strength:[3][+1](4)

-Swiftness:[4][+3](7)

-Intellect:[1]

-Charisma:[0]

—–

Vitality:[18(20)]

—–

[Fame]

Fame:[3]

Wealth:[19]

Cadre:[1]

[Unit Names]

-Historian: Currently researching magical swords.

-

-

Upkeep:[-0](Wealth/Turn)

—–

[Equipment]

Weapon of Choice: Blade of Poulontoria (+3 Swf, +1 Str, 50% chance to drain any foe of 1 random humor on a deathblow and mutate based upon the humor absorbed)

Vestment: Gentleman's Armour: -1 incoming damage, +2 to social interactions

Knowledges:

-Surgery [Good]

-Alchemy, Poison [Good]

-Herbology [Poor]

Items of Note:

-[Surgery Tools]

-[Throwing Daggers][x7](+1 Swiftness)

-[Assassin's Blade](+2 Swiftness)(10% Chance to deal double damage on hit.)

-[Assassin's Masque](90% chance to conceal identity.)

—–

Bonusses/Eccentricities:

-[Jack of All Blades](+2 damage with any bladed weapon.)

-[Few Words](-3 to all social interactions.)

—–

Corruptions

-[None]

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I am interested as well. but need update.

>>23610

>>23610

I'll hit you up in irc wunce I've posted one for ya.

>>21347

1. "Hold Back the Waves!"

Wealth 2, Fame 2

"Huge swarms of Plaguespawn are rushing out of the plague ward, and the scorched earth stratagem that hemmed them in when they were haphazard is failing. We need people on the front lines."

2. Ghamonk learns of a mad Wizard in the Plague Ward that has remained in his tower. It's rumored to be full of gold he's looted from the plague victims, but for some reason the plague freaks ignore him…

3.

>>21348

Withese things in mind you depart for the ruins, where you arrive to find some people from the city have killed many necromancers and shattered a few skeleton warriors and hell hounds.

You hear their leader is underground and they're trying to smoke him out.

ALMOST FORGOT DO NOT POST YET YOU CAN FLUFF THOUGH.

You may post now!!!

Rolled 15, 6, 4 = 25 (3d20)

>Name: Faele Letlutter

>Race: Human

>Age: 68

>Gender: Male

>Fluff: A practitioner of holy magics, Faele Letlutter has led a long life of pious devotion to the Gods, myriad in number and function, vastly powerful, and impossible for a mortal to fully comprehend. Faele forgot the last part of the Gods' description, and has spent decades pouring over tomes, learning the names, functions, and symbols of the Gods, as well as the powers they bestow upon their followers. He is convinced that there is some power that unifies the gods, separates them from the races of the mortal coil, and is essential to truly understand any deity. His reason for coming to Dz'Thxia? He believes that there has been some kind of wisdom left behind in the ruined places of that land, and that the darkness itself may carry with it answers to the secrets of the universe.

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Inventory: Clothes,Rucksack

Health: 20/20

Sanity: 20/20

Gold: 500

>Fame/Infamy: (You earn this in game)

>Equipment: Red Robes, Blessed staff

>Bonus: Every 5 turns, you may pray to a god of any pantheon and request divine intervention

>Location: The Kings Legs Tavern

1. Taverns. I've been in more of these in my time than I can count, and I can count damn high. I've got an odd relationship with them. On one hand, the lighting and atmosphere are usually nice enough, but it can smell, and the patrons are unpredictable at best. Still, those with room and board can provide a base of operations, at least to those with gold. I may be able to work out living arrangements with the proprietor. A little haggling here, some charming there, and even the offer of work if I get desperate. It's not my strong suit, but negotiation can't be unlike public speaking, right? I'm good at that.

2. ExaminePost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 17, 4, 9 = 30 (3d20)

>>23671

>Name: Almeris Bogan

>Race: Human

>Age: 24

>Gender: Male

>Fluff: Almeris is what is known as a Soul Alchemist. He is a magic user who takes a piece of the soul of those he defeats and turns it into a new spell or ability that he may use. This is done by placing the bits of soul into specially designed soul flasks.

At a young age Almeris was taught to be a soul alchemist by his father, one of the teachers of soul alchemy in the prestigious school of soul alchemy. He quickly learned all he could about the art of soul alchemy and then was sent on The Collecting. The Collecting is a tradition where young soul alchemists are sent out into the world to collect the souls of monsters for their spells. It is frowned upon to get spells any other way besides their first one, which is usually given to them at the start of The Collecting. Almeris now roams the world as a monster hunter, looking for prey and power.

DM fills this part out

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Inventory:Clothes,Rucksack

Health:20/20

Sanity:20/20

Gold:500

>Fame/Infamy: (You earn this in game)

>Equipment:

>Abilities: Fire Breath, Alchemy

>Bonus: Based on fluff

>Location:The Kings Legs Tavern

1. Look about, try to see if there are any monster hunting contracts.

2. Talk to the patrons of the tavern and look for rumors of monsters.

3. See if I can find a book on monsters. I thought I had one in my bag, but it seems I lost it.

Rolled 21, 72, 29, 62 = 184 (4d100)

>>23956

Name: The Jub-Jub Tribe

Colour: some shade of green

territory:57

Fertile: 4

Metal: 7

Oil: 8

Energy: 3

Tech:Woodcrafting weak

Bonuses:

Armies:

6 warbold stickpokers

-Huntergatherers: All your units take 1 F less maintenance.

-EXTREMELY Primitive: Your Nation is a primitive race and unless they spend a lot of effort or are uplifted they will stay behind the others in the technology department. high-tech research takes 2 actions. You can Not be traded tech and can only research tech that your cutebold relatives already have as they need to explain the concepts.

-Where the hell did that cutebold come from?: You can recruit 3 times as many units per turn as all others and you get easier expansion.

-Warbolds: your bolds have a 20% increase in fighting power over normal cutebolds.

1.2.3 Growing space

4. Raise more warbold stickpokers

Rolled 15, 36, 50 = 101 (3d100)

>>23957

Name: Ascendant

Colour: Blue

Fluff/background: This world is strange, as we Ascendant have found. We are a race of mammalian organisms with short growing fur. Our long snout and powerful eyes give good eyesight and smell. Our dental patterns allow us to eat almost anything. Yet nature has shown we are weak, if not for our mind. When there are beasts that grow larger than many trees and plants that can uproot themselves, our minds were all we had.

We developed technology. When Vorgoth hunted us we made spears and fire to hold them back, then bows to hunt them. We learned all we could of the world and put it to use. Bows to crossbows, to muskets, to rifles, to machine guns and missiles. Followed them were one disaster after another that we overcome. Now is the age of digitization, where the 3D printers print parts for cars and scientists still debate which energy source to put stock in, nuclear or wind and solar. To us the love of technology and being the 'highest tech' you could has led to much prosperity. It is an old way of life, but one we will not give up. Oh the irony.

Fertile: 3 [1]

Metal: 5 [1]

Oil: 3

Energy: 3

Territory: 7 (was 11, changed to match map)

Tech: 3d-Printing (weak), NBC protection (Weak), Surface-to-space missiles (weak), Missiles (weak), fission (weak), Railguns (average), Cyber Security (weak), Materials durability (Weak), 2/4 Genetics, 1/4 Nanites, DD-Space understanding, DD-weapons [weak], DD-resistance (Average) 4/7 next

Bonuses:

+1 research.

Perks: Each tech level requires 1 less success. so 3/5/7/9/11 instead of 4/6/8/10/12

Armies: 1 standard infantry

Buildings: [Capital missile batteries]

[Military research complex, Weapons research get +20]

Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>13981

Expansion roll

>>13925

[Cowboys catchup]

1. The expansion stalls due to some water on the roadways. The horses are spooked for some reason.

2. You build a trade route to New Camelot. (Add trade route: New Camelot [Huge;+2/cur/turn;+1/culture/turn]

3. You hold the first battle. The audience is somewhat small, but it seems to go okay. If you manage to get a big one it might lead to something interesting maybe… (+2 culture.)

4. You finish up religion. Woo doggies! (set technology: Religion to II)

Name: The Prismatic

Race: Psionic Humans

Color: Purple/Black

Lore: Psionic Humans are Humans gifted by the powers of eldritch beings from the Prism. The Prism to some is a nightmarish realm filled with unsightly creatures that will haunt the minds of normal men and women, but the Prismatic have come to full comprehension of the Prism.

Before the bombs dropped, the Prismatic mostly went to ancient ruins to conduct their rituals. Such ruins would be Eskoth, an ancient city beneath Providence, Rhode Island. These rituals communed with the Outer Lords and their minions, who gave them even more insight and power to the inner workings of the Prism and realms beyond.

After the bombs had fell, the Prismatic's Psionic remained in the city of Eskoth, venturing out to explore what ruin and pandemonium mortals had brought. Throughout Massachusetts and Rhode Island, the Prismatic tried to come into contact with Human settlements. Some were eager to trade with these robed folks who carried around strange arcane artifacts that granted superhuman abilities. Those that displayed Psionic potential and wanted to join the Prismatic must go through a series of mental and physical trials in order to become apart of such an organization.

But, it would not be time for the Prismatic to become feverishly hunted by a group of cross wearing fanatics who claimed to be the last Christians of Earth (Note: I'm not one of those pretentious fedora lords).

The Prismatic mandate that war should only be done in self defense, not on the offensive. A few psychic bolts were enough to eviscerate a few companies at best, but then all of a sudden they started to haul and bear anti-psionic technologies.

Left with no other avenue, the Prismatic brought upon a Prismor named Gax'tar, the Blood Weaver. Gax'tar slaughtered these Warriors of The Cross with virtual impunity. Their numbers would be depleted and butchered by tides upon tides of horrific Prismors that the Prismatic had loss all control over the monstrous interdimensional

creatures.

>>22854

The latest thread is here anon,

http://8ch.net/builder/res/781.html

Rolled 77, 68 = 145 (2d100)

Name:The New England Patriots

Race:Human

Fluff: Tom Brady may be down,but he's not out " The new england patriots have seen better days what with all the scandal regarding their cheating,but that doesn't matter they are still up to their cheating ways because now WHO THE FUCK'S GOING TO STOP THEM??? I mean it's the apocalypse or after it no government is going to accuse us hell we have no government. we are loyal to football and only football we shall do anything it takes to win including cheat because. Fuck you, I'm Tom Brady.

Government Type:Fuck you, I'm Tom Brady!

Economy Type:You broke the rules finding out about how I broke the rules.

Religion:Football is love Football is life.

>>You have been granted an additional bonus:

3. FUCK YOU I BREAK THE RULES: Every time you roll from 25-50 you can re-roll an action (once per roll per turn).

1. Search for rare earth metals

2. Finish industry V research 8/10

Industry: [33]

[Bureaucracy V][Civil Oversight: +4 to civil construction rolls]

[Tools IV]

[Infrastructure II]

[Power III]

[Mechanics V][Mechanical Production: +2 to all mechanical production]

[Industry IV]

[Cybernetics II]

[Power armor II]

[Autofoundries III]