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 No.1550

The year is 3000. Mankind, after creating ways to travel faster than light, has spread out across the stars, met other races, waged war, and done plenty of other things. The galaxy was, for the first time in millenia, united in one peaceful society…until it all brokedown. Terrorist attacks, political murders, pirates, all seemed to have an exponential growth in reports, and those responsible varied in everything from name to power.

But currently there is one thing thats stable, and thats the list of beings wanted dead. You are a bounty hunter and mercenary, willing to do any job you deem fit for money. The galaxy is a big place, and only those with the will to succeed can survive in such a ruthless place. Lets begin your stories, and see how far you go.

>Name:

>Race:(If not Human then give a description)

>Ship name and appearance:

>Fluff:

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:

Universe is a strange place, go as silly or serious(would prefer serious)as you want with your character

 No.1552

>>1550

>Name: John Thompson

>Race: Human

>Ship name and appearance: StarFury, a small corvette built for speed and stealth, lightly armed but very fast and hard to detect with it's advanced counter sensor and ecm suite. It's black and thin. It can be piloted by one but can hold up to 4 without becoming overcrowded.

>Fluff: John was discharged by the military after a black op went south. He just managed to avoid dishonorable discharge. He was a wraith a frontline scout specialist rarely seen until unless he wanted to be.

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1553

File: 1431985350137-0.jpg (35.37 KB, 534x401, 534:401, BlueGuy.JPG)

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>>1550

>Name: "Sober" Merle

>Race: Pic Related

>Ship Name and Appearance:

The Sobriety, sadly don't have a fitting picture right now, will deliver later

>Fluff:

All his life Merle tried not to be like his father, only to end up just like him. First police, then military, later mercenary, but in the end just scum. He drank with friends, he drank with foes, the only real constant part of Merle's life was the drinking. He wasn't even mad when his crew sold him out to the cops. Merle had it coming and he knew it. Eight years is what they gave him. Because of good conduct that was. Would have been twelve but there was no alcohol in space jail. No alcohol no problems.

And on the day of his release Merle finally woke up. Truly, woke up and realized that all his life he had been wasting away. The time had come to turn his life around. No longer would he be the pissdrunk hired gun hanging around in the dark corner of bars. Merle would keep his finger on the trigger and off the alcohol. It was time to actually do something with his life.

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1554

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>>1550

>Name: Ur-Didact

>Race: Forerunner

>Ship name and appearance: The Seed on Contemptment. A spherical ship made from a mysterious black metal with glowing orange markings on it.

>Fluff: Ur-Didact has finally awoken after an eternity of slumber! However he has found himself in some unknown galaxy! Bah! He has been banished by the Librarian during his slumber! No matter, he will make his mark upon this new galaxy by any means necessary(might as well start with bounty hunting).

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1555

File: 1431987075962.jpg (63.5 KB, 600x350, 12:7, Graceful Dodger.jpg)

>Name:Aaron Flash

>Race:Human

>Ship name and appearance: The Graceful Dodger pic related

>Fluff: A former ROTC cadet of Earth he's now a dropout. So he hangs out at seedy galactic pubs in search of a bounty hunting job. With his scavenged ship and stolen police pilot gear he will survive in the void or die trying

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1556

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>>1550

>Name: Jake Lighting

>Race: Human

>Ship name and appearance: The Thunderclap

>Fluff: What is there to say about Jake Lighting other than he is a dashingly handsome rouge (he claims). Alas he had to flee his home world because people thought he was just too attractive (that and murder) but now here in the void of space he intends to claim rich bounties and fine bootys. However now in the cold light of space he truly knows that he has very little plan other than to lie, murder, and bang his way across the ever so vast galaxy.

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1557

File: 1431992871947.jpg (800.97 KB, 2077x1460, 2077:1460, SF-03A_white.jpg)

>Name: Franz

>Race:Human

>Ship name and appearance: LWSS Buzzard, See pic

>Fluff: Once a member of a small time game, Franz made his big break when he took up a bounty hunting job to take out a big time gang leader, he had finally found his calling, to become one of the galaxies greatest hunters!

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:


 No.1563

>>1552

>Weapons: DI-83 Slug Rifle with two extra clips of 30 bullets each, two auto recharging plasma pistols, Combat Knife

>Armor: "Death God" Medium body armor

>Gear: Three grenades of your choice, bounty datalist

>Ship stats: Light armor, two forward guns, stealth module

>>1553

>Weapons: Hammer Pistol with three clips of 15 shots each, plasma knife

>Armor: Armored Trench coat

>Gear: Bounty datalist, Cryo grenade, Wrist Knife implant

>Ship stats: Medium armor, two forward facing plasma guns, one missle tube

>>1554

>Weapons: Put two weapons here

>Armor: Put one armor you have here

>Gear: Put two Items here

>Ship stats: Trick these out yourself, up to three things and a Bounty Datalist

>>1555

>Weapons: Two light recharging plasma Pistols, combat Knife

>Armor: Light armor

>Ship stats: Two forward facing plasma guns, light armor, overdrive speed module

>Gear: Put three items here and a Bounty Datalist

>>1556

>Weapons: Laser pistol with 3 20 shot magazines

>Armor: Armored trench coat

>Ship stats: Medium arnor, four forward facing guns, Lightning module

>Gear: Insert three things and a Bounty datalist

>>1557

>Weapons: One railslider Pistol with two clips of 10 shots each

>Armor: Armored Tenchcoat

>Ship stats: Top mounted remote turret, light armor, rocket pods

>Gear: Bounty Datalist, frag grenade

Dice are 2d100


 No.1564

Dice rollRolled 58, 40 = 98 (2d100)

>>1563

>Name:Aaron Flash

>Race:Human

>Ship name and appearance: The Graceful Dodger pic related

>Fluff: A former ROTC cadet of Earth he's now a dropout. So he hangs out at seedy galactic pubs in search of a bounty hunting job. With his scavenged ship and stolen police pilot gear he will survive in the void or die trying

Dont fill in

>Weapons: Two light recharging plasma Pistols, combat Knife

>Armor: Light armor

>Ship stats:Two forward facing plasma guns, light armor, overdrive speed module

>Gear: Two light recharging plasma Pistols, combat Knife, Light armor, and a Bounty Datalist

1-2 Find a local and see if he/she/it need anyone getting to be captured


 No.1565

File: 1431999314974.jpg (800.97 KB, 2077x1460, 2077:1460, SF-03A_white.jpg)

>Name: Franz

>Race:Human

>Ship name and appearance: LWSS Buzzard, See pic

>Fluff: Once a member of a small time game, Franz made his big break when he took up a bounty hunting job to take out a big time gang leader, he had finally found his calling, to become one of the galaxies greatest hunters!

>Weapons: One railslider Pistol with two clips of 10 shots each

>Armor: Armored Tenchcoat

>Ship stats: Top mounted remote turret, light armor, rocket pods

>Gear: Bounty Datalist, frag grenade

1-2 >Well i suppose I should start looking for a new target eh?


 No.1566


 No.1567

Dice rollRolled 8, 78 = 86 (2d100)

>>1563

>Name: John Thompson

>Race: Human

>Ship name and appearance: StarFury, a small corvette built for speed and stealth, lightly armed but very fast and hard to detect with it's advanced counter sensor and ecm suite. It's black and thin. It can be piloted by one but can hold up to 4 without becoming overcrowded.

>Fluff: John was discharged by the military after a black op went south. He just managed to avoid dishonorable discharge. He was a wraith a frontline scout specialist rarely seen until unless he wanted to be.

>Weapons: DI-83 Slug Rifle with two extra clips of 30 bullets each, two auto recharging plasma pistols, Combat Knife

>Armor: "Death God" Medium body armor

>Gear: Three grenades of your choice, bounty datalist

>Ship stats: Light armor, two forward guns, stealth module

1-2. Check the dataslate for a bounty.


 No.1568

>>1565

(2d100)


 No.1569

Dice rollRolled 37, 51 = 88 (2d100)

>>1563

>Name: "Sober" Merle

>Race: Pic Related

>Ship Name and Appearance:

The Sobriety, sadly don't have a fitting picture right now, will deliver later

>Fluff:

All his life Merle tried not to be like his father, only to end up just like him. First police, then military, later mercenary, but in the end just scum. He drank with friends, he drank with foes, the only real constant part of Merle's life was the drinking. He wasn't even mad when his crew sold him out to the cops. Merle had it coming and he knew it. Eight years is what they gave him. Because of good conduct that was. Would have been twelve but there was no alcohol in space jail. No alcohol no problems.

And on the day of his release Merle finally woke up. Truly, woke up and realized that all his life he had been wasting away. The time had come to turn his life around. No longer would he be the pissdrunk hired gun hanging around in the dark corner of bars. Merle would keep his finger on the trigger and off the alcohol. It was time to actually do something with his life.

>Weapons:

+ Hammer Pistol (3 Clips, 15 shots each)

+ Plasma Knife

>Armor:

+ Armored Trench Coat

>Ship stats:

+ Medium Armor

+ 2 Forward Facing Plasma Guns

+ Missile Tube

>Gear:

+ Bounty Datalist

+ Cryo Grenade

+ Wrist Knife Implant

1. An armored trenchcoat was nice, but what Merle needed was a full suit of armor covering his body, or at least a helmet with impact compensation to keep him from getting shot in the head. No matter how drunk he had been in the past this was never a risk he had taken.

2. After acquiring the necessary protection Merle checked his Datalist. Certainly there would be a bunch of small fry around here he could do in. He would also go for something major, but he had to get back into the game first. While years in prison had taught him a thing or two about hand to hand combat and improvised weapons he had no idea how the entire formalities of the bounty hunter trade were handled.


 No.1570

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File: 1432000105629-1.jpg (33.92 KB, 450x297, 50:33, Halo_Scanned.jpg)

Dice rollRolled 66, 92 = 158 (2d100)

>>1563

>Name: Ur-Didact

>Race: Forerunner

>Ship name and appearance: The Seed on Contemptment. A spherical ship made from a mysterious black metal with glowing orange markings on it.

>Fluff: Ur-Didact has finally awoken after an eternity of slumber! However he has found himself in some unknown galaxy! Bah! He has been banished by the Librarian during his slumber! No matter, he will make his mark upon this new galaxy by any means necessary(might as well start with bounty hunting).

>Weapons: Telekinesis. Super Strength.

>Armor: Forerunner Ur-Didact War Suit.

>Ship stats: Forerunner Space Drive (Can move in any direction, can access slipspace(portalz), really really fast). Forerunner Misc (scanners, communicators, etc). Forerunner Defenses (Durable self-repairing hull). Bounty Datalist.

>Gear: Digitizer.(converts targets into digital beings that can then be re-uploaded as a”Kight” pic related). Matter Converter (Turn something into something else).

Ur-Didact looks over his newly acquired data logs on this universe, humans. Of course their infection would spread to other universes like the blight upon creation that they are. For now I’ll bide my time and build up my forces.

1. Ur-Didact accepts a bounty commission, he is sure to target human bounties, wanted dead is preferable to alive.

2. Ur-Didact opens a slip space hole and heads off towards his bounty.


 No.1571

Dice rollRolled 70, 64 = 134 (2d100)

>>1563

>Name: Jake Lighting

>Race: Human

>Ship name and appearance: The Thunderclap

>Fluff: What is there to say about Jake Lighting other than he is a dashingly handsome rouge (he claims). Alas he had to flee his home world because people thought he was just too attractive (that and murder) but now here in the void of space he intends to claim rich bounties and fine bootys. However now in the cold light of space he truly knows that he has very little plan other than to lie, murder, and bang his way across the ever so vast galaxy.

>Weapons: Laser pistol with 3 20 shot magazines

>Armor: Armored trench coat

>Ship stats: Medium armor, four forward facing guns, Lightning module

>Gear: Arm mounted flamethrower, one HE grenade, binocular implants, and a Bounty datalist

1) Begin flying to the nearest non hostile space station

2) Brows the datalist


 No.1579

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File: 1432301001825-1.jpg (141.13 KB, 1024x768, 4:3, 08_2.jpg)

>Name: Major Tomka

>Race: Commie Skell

>Ship name and appearance: Luna 1. See pic.

>Fluff:

"And though I've gone 160,934km, I'm feeling really patriotic. And I'm floating in a most hooliganish way, and the stars look like capitalist running-dogs today."

Dont fill in

>Weapons:

>Armor:

>Ship stats:

>Gear:




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