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[Slothman400]

I'm back! Are you ready to roll a one and stab yourself accidentally?

Background:

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The earth is now the domain of a highly-stratified alien society, who value unity and industry over individuality and equality. They worship a space-dragon. They have a rigid class-system based mostly on species. They have added humans into it, just below highly-valued livestock. You don’t agree with this, and you find their rhetoric eerily familiar. There’s just something about how they keep calling you 'genetically inferior.’

You, and a group of strangers, want to liberate the Earth. The only way to do this is obviously to kill a god.

TLDR:
Nazi aliens took over the world. They worship a space-dragon. You have to kill it.

Rules:

1.If a party-member dies, he/she will be replaced at the next space-port.

2.If all 4 party-members die in space, a new expedition starts from the last space-port.

3.Health System: You have an amount of blood/soul/integrity in your body. If you get sliced open, there is less. When there is none, you are dead. There may be enemies or traps that are 1-hit kills, but they will only be the result of extreme foolishness or rolling a 1.

4.Basic Roll To Dodge rules.

Character Sheet:
Name:
Class: The party will need at least one “tank”(anything from a space marine to a samurai), a healer(cleric or M.D.), and a pilot/captain.
Race: Human, Vampire, Golem or Cyborg. (Cyborgs cannot use magic. Golems are extremely strong, but not very dexterous. Vampires have unique strengths and weaknesses.)
Description: A short rundown of appearance, personality, and motivation.
Inventory: Mediocre versions of your preferred weapons and armor.

Current party:

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None

Waiting List:

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None

[ShadowHammer]

Name: Uther
Class: Bounty Hunter (can fulfill any role except healer)
Race: Vampire
Description:
     Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin, shorter than average but not by much. EDIT: is male.
     Personality: Stubborn and prideful. Dislikes most people and all. Likes shooting things.
     Motivations: Resents being told he is inferior to livestock, and just likes shooting things in general.
Inventory:
     Weapons: Lots and lots of guns. Rapid fire preferred but not required.
     Armor: Light jumpsuit with plate inserts and lots of holsters for his guns.

[~Neri]

Name: Kathi Navik
Class: Pilot/spellsword
Race: Chimerically Altered Human.
Description: Kathi has rather long brown hair down to her lower back, her eyes look rather feline due to her alterations and provide her with excellent night vision. She has a cat tail and cat ears resulting in enhanced balance and hearing, she cannot eat plant matter as she can no longer metabolize it. She is a pure carnivore and has no inhibitions about eating sentient beings if she is hungry, food is food. She has fangs and claws, they are quite capable of rending meat and some armor.

She normally carries claw gauntlets as a primary weapon set and her armor is a Kevlar and leather lattice that doesn't limit maneuverability. It had many pockets sewn in it.

She hates being called genetically when she is clearly superior. She has eaten enough of them to know she is better. They shouldn't be so killable and tasty!

She is normally hyper and tends to act somewhat like a cat. She hates people being above her and is quite willing to kill her way to the top.

[escaped lurker]

Name: Pope Clement XXIIV
Class: Pope
Race: Human
Description: His Holiness Pope Clement XXIIV, Bishop of Rome, Vicar of Jesus Christ, Successor of the Prince of the Apostles, Supreme Pontiff of the Universal Church, Primate of Italy, Archbishop and Metropolitan of the Roman Province, Sovereign of the Vatican City State, Servant of the servants of God - most only call him by one of these - eh.. right. His Holiness is a frail old man in his later 70's. Like many popes have been. Go figure. He obviously has seen through the heathen plot of the aliens, for there is only one god, and that space-dragon-thingy certainly is not the one. Thus, by the process of elimination, it hereby can only be a demon, if not lucifer himself!
Inventory: Papal Staff of Healing, Papal Robes of Protection, Papal Plasma-Rifle of unneccessarily gory deaths


Yeah... don't ask. Just what popped into my head. I mean, a mans gotta do, right?


....

Yeah.. so which one is the real thread? Either way~, have a sheet.

[darkpaladin109]

Name: M.U.R.D.E.R.B.O.R.G.
Class: S.A.M.U.R.A.I. M.A.R.I.N.E.
Race: CYBORG
Description: M.U.R.D.E.R.B.O.R.G. IS HERE TO KICK ASS AND CHEW BUBBLEGUM, AND HE'S ALL OUTTA GUM. PRETTY AVERAGE OTHERWISE.
Inventory: GRENADE LAUNCHING QUADRUPLE-BARRELED SMG'S, EMPTY PACK OF BUBBLEGUM, BODY ARMOR

[Slothman400]

Moving the thread has been confusing and frustrating. I'm just going to try to repurpose or delete this thread.

[ShadowHammer]

I'd recommend locking it right away so that further confusion does not arise.