/qu/ - Quests/Roll

KNOWLAGE AND ABILITY
This shit is what you've learned over your wasted youth and the education given to you by the grant you and millions of other disposables received.
35 POINTS TO SPEND
>Xeno-biology/flora and psychology.
How well you know what other species that lurk out there in the stars tick, think, and do.
1/10
>Ranged combat
How well you can bust a cap in a mo-fucka, be it from a puny laspistol, a bow and arrow, a fucking rock, or some god damn heavy artillery mounted on the side of a planetary destroyer class space-ship.
1/10
>Melee combat
How well you can shank/smash/BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE
1/10
>General Defence
How well you can not be shot/stabbed/exploded/eaten/ this is probably important.
1/10
>Complex devices/Computers
How well you can work all that fancy tech-no-la-gee taking up space on the star-teck wannabe ships, includes hacking software and shit.
1/10
>Xeno-technology
How well you can work those weird ass devices that look so damn alien, and deal with most alien related things, this can tie in with bio sometimes.
1/10
>Human Biology/Medical skills.
How well you can heal/save yourself and those around you in times of need, and probably kill people with this too.
1/10
>Chemistry/XenoChemistry/Pharmacology
The knowledge of what does what and how it can help/harm, you can also use it to make space-meth and other dazzling concoctions.
1/10
>Engineering
The Metal, circuits, wires, everything that makes something tick, and the ability to repair/create most shit.
1/10
>Looks/Charm/Intimidation/Guile/Style/General social ineptitude.
How you look, carry yourself, talk, act, and how that makes the people around you react.
1/10
>Piloting/Flying/Driving/GO FAST
The ability to drive a spacecraft, vehicle, or even jetpacks and skateboards.
1/10
>Athletics/Strength/Agility/Dexterity/General physical ineptitude
This actually has an affect on alot of stuff you do, and some things may rely on this alone, so invest in this before you decide to leap over that pit of snakes.
1/10
>Detect/Perception/Investigate/Wits
The ability to look at your surroundings and put two and two together and not be a bumbling clueless fucktard.
1/10
You have room for one custom skill right now.

There are probably more skills out there that one such as yourself should hone, but hey, this shit is free.

>And about that ship.
It's not too great to say the least, but it has four seats that can comfortably fit about four people, it has a single bed and some leg room along with bathroom/small kitchen about the size of a family RV with about what you'd expect inside with a largish hunk of hull in the back for any cargo or add-ons, it even came with a little tiki girl bobble head, the one with the grass skirt and tiny guitar that you don't remember the name of.
Again, the ship aint much of a looker, but its thick, sturdy, and has room for improvement.

You had a little cash to buy some extra mods though.
CHOSE TWO FOR THE SHIP
>One scrapper arm
A big ass arm with lazers attached so you can grab onto derelict ships or not so derelict ships and strip the fuck out of them for parts, that and maybe some really shit tier mining.
>Torpedo hold with 8 shells, along with a rechargeable laspistol mk2.5 and backup mag.
This bitch can blast a hole in a ship from a safe distance, and that's all you really need aint it? Though its not going to win a war but you COULD take out someone better prepared than you with it and a bit of luck, torpedo's are expensive though. On another note, that laspistol is pretty fucking quality.
>Deployable Melta drill and two heavy duty mining hardsuits
This shit was made to MINE ALL MINE ALL THE TIME! It could do some damage to hostile lifeforms on the mine, but its clunky as fuck and somewhat dangerous, though its still badass and can mine like a mutherfucker, and those hardsuits are tough as shit.
>4 Energy field holding cells and electropulse deployable net with short distance hovering, along with three shock collars and stunprod.
These energy fields will hold the shit out of anyone you put inside, good for hunting exotic aliens for turning in to be registered, or research, or forced labour, space elf slaves what do. That net is nifty as fuck, throw it over someone subdued and it'll keep them that way by almost lethal electric pulses! Totally configurable, and it'll hover them a foot off the ground and follow you.
>MORE HULL ROOM
BIGGER HULL BIGGER GUTS! RIP AND TEAR!
>More comfortable and stylish quarters along with mini-holo deck for fun and a pair of void and flight capable 'wind surfers' along with two light and un-encumbering voidsuits. AND A MINI-BAR
You know you wanna buy this and become the galaxy's best beach bum.
>Starskimmer gas collector, converter, and hydroponic lab.
This hunk of junk taking up space may look stupid, but it could also save your life for when something goes HORRIBLY WRONG and you run out of fuel, harvesting gas clouds and converting them into usable fuel and energy, while the hydroponics lab keeps everyone watered, fed, and gives the ship a crisp flowery smell!
>Fuck that, you kept some of that money for some of the obviously better and cooler shit your bound to find out here.
FUCK YEAH, 10K CREDITS BITCH OFF THE BAT!

>>4368
Some clarification on the drill.

It is a huge drill ON YOUR SHIP pointing down, it shoots HOT FUCKING BEAMS OF HOT SHIT down AS IT DRILLS THE EARTH of wherever your ship is placed/hovers.

You can also use it to RAIN HORRIBLE FIERY DEATH ON THOSE BELOW YOU.
Though it has a good chance of fucking everything it touches up.

>>4370
*tired

Defence: 10
Melee: 5
Ranged: 5
Detect: 5
Athletics: 5
Meds: 5

Not very creative, but survival's a priority, huh?

Energy Fields.
Scrapper Arm.

>>4373
Scratch that, let's swap the Arm for the Drill.

>>4367
10 xeno bio
10 xeno tech
10 chemistry
5 melee combat
we obviously accepted this so we could get our hands on that sweet sweet alien tech~
Drill
Starskimmer gas collector, converter, and hydroponic lab

You've been sealed in in this cryostatis tube for almost a year in transport, stuck with that feeling of dread that this was some kind of horrible mistake you were so gung-ho about seconds before they showed you the new home you'd have for the next 11 months.
The feeling seems to ease away as you slowly feel your senses return to you and you begin to gain control over your body, feeling like a new born baby covered in freezer burn as a dull sting covers your whole body, as the tube begins to flush out its mix of chemicals unknown to you.
You've been half awake this entire time, in an almost dream like state, bored out of your mind stuck inside a living hell, with nothing to do and no way to move, but as the frost around you melts off and warm air, feeling almost scolding hot washes over your form you shudder in relief, anyone who says anything good about cryogenic storage should try this for themselves, because this has been the most unpleasant 11 months of your life.
The burning sensation leaves your body after a short while and you begin to gain control over your fingers and toes, then your eyes and mouth, and then lastly your limbs themselves.
Blinking a few times you see an older looking man with white hair and a green stripped white lab-coat, looking like your stereotypical nerd scientist, standing infront of your tube tapping a pen on a notepad, watching you expecting something.

You attempt to lift your left arm and it works without fault, causing him to scribble on the pad, before he asks, "Hello, can you tell me your name?" as he waves his hand infront of your face.

>Choices
"Ayy lamo"
"My name is not important, what is important is what I'm going to do, I just hate that fucking cryotube, and all th- FUCK"" you shout as you push yourself out of the cryo tube, before promptly falling on your face.
"Anonymous, age 18-21, Year 3489, Current leader of earth is John D Smith."
"Anon, now where the fuck am I?"
"I swear to god doc if you don't get me out of this fucking tube I'm going to sue"
"It's… anonymous… I think.."
"John D Smith, leader of earth, I've come here to seek new alien life forms and spread the human gene."
"Who are you again?"
"It's anon, now can I get some clothes or something? It's c-cold in here."
>Write in.


Also

>Should we use dice rolls to decide who's choice wins out?
>Evens vs Odds
>First come first serve
>Votes
Pick one

>>4391

>"Anonymous, age 18-21, Year 3489, Current leader of earth is John D Smith."

Guess first come, first serve would be best until your thing gains momentum.

>>4391
there are really only two options, wake up, or wake up and pretend to be the pres.

> wake up

>>4391
as much as I dislike First Come First Serve it's the best option until more faggots come join the thread

Sorry about the wait, but ayyy I totally forgot about valentines day and I've got bitches to shop for ;-;
Slow quest is better than no quest so I'll pick this up at full speed mid-day when the holidays are over.

And I was looking forward to you guys flying through space like a 12 year old in a stolen car because ab-so-lootly no piloting skill.
But ay, something to look forward to, I hope you all have a happy valentines day and know that feel when you cuddle a girl who's madly in love with you.

>>4448
Every time we crash into an asteroid it's something to drill!