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Voting closed: April 07, 2013, 10:34:35 am

[Remalle]

scuttle to rec room

[DoctorMcTaalik]

Hook the grenades to my belt for easy access. Get in the shuttle.

[Yoink]

Jobasio strolls over to the shuttle for 'Team Miya', rifle over one shoulder, and attempts to shake the hands of his teammates.
"I am Jobasio von Hootzal, Specialist, and this here is Whig, my dearest companion. A pleasure to meet you all, truly."
He chuckles to himself, boards the shuttle and straps himself (and Whig!) securely into a seat.
"I wonder what old Miyamoto's got himself into now. Strange chap, he is. Saved my life, though, so it's all I can do to return the favour."

Introduce myself to my expendable meatshields teammates and board the shuttle.

[piecewise]

Alarmed by the phrase "three pieces or less", Elias goes to the Armory and talks to the Armory Master.

Any chance you have any free, portable containers? You know, a backpack, burlap sack, trash bag. Anything I can cram severed limbs and braincases in.

If he gets a free container, thank her and head to the shuttle. If not, try again.

Could I get something cheap then, and pay you back later?

Afterwards, return to the hangar and board the shuttle, container or not.

Try to get something to hold bits of teammates. Find appropriate shuttle and get in

She gives you a few large garbage bags. Because dignity matters to us.




The rest of you get on your shuttles. You should all go to your respective threads now, whichever thread contains the players you're attempting to rescue/scrape off the space pavement.

[Comrade P.]

Spoiler: I made a new character (click to show/hide)

Name: "Blind-right" [Rimma Vetrova]
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Skinny and pale, almost a walking skeleton, shaven bald, covered in tattoos of some geometrical patterns, she looks about how a girl of 20 would look if she was raised in a Nazi death camp. Additionally, she is blind, deaf on right ear and missing right leg. Her stump is supported by not-cybernetic prothesis carved out of wood and rebar beams. It is functional due to springs hidden inside. On the wood there is the same pattern like on her skin. She has troubles with walking by herself and used to have a cane or staff.
Personal information: Rimma is daughter of notorious arena fighter Yaroslav Vetrov, who was supposed to be dead in the car crash, was not dead. The car was going through one of the poorer districts of the city, and was, in fact, ambushed by some low-life thugs for sake of looting. They got a word courier was delivering something precious to the magister. It was, unfortunately for them, just squishy baby Rimma. They vanished before the cops and ambulance showed up, alarmed by car subsystems. Rimma lost her sight just partially, but doctors said it would progress through age unless treated or replaced. Upon investigation, it turned out that girl's father vanished, and identity of car owner was never revealed under pressure of some mysteriously summoned thick money bags. Girl was placed into the overcrowded orphanage nearest to crash site. She never ate enough because of her disabilities, neither did she gained her sight back. Fortunately, she was able to listen and think a lot. She started making vague prophetic-like exclamation now and then, and given their vagueness, they often were true. She worked hard and got herself a fame of street oracle known as "Blind-right", and that kept her rather well-off. For a low-life thug.
She figured out who she really was and who her father was. She never blamed him for what happened, but neither she was in any manner sentimental for him. She kept her true identity secret.
She got herself quite a name, she eventually ended up in field of attention of police. She was framed - left with stolen goods some kids dropped by her while escaping from the chase. During her trial, she asked for any alternative to prison court was able to give.
Reason assigned to HMRC: "Theft"
Stats:
 Strength -1
 Dexterity -1
 Endurance -1
 Charisma -1
 Mind +1
 Fate +1
 Intuition +1
Skills:
 Handiwork 0    
 Conventional 0    
 Unconventional 0   
 Exotic -1
 Auxiliary 0   
 Medical 0
 Gen.Knowledge +1

[piecewise]

Spoiler: I made a new character (click to show/hide)

Name: "Blind-right" [Rimma Vetrova]
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Skinny and pale, almost a walking skeleton, shaven bald, covered in tattoos of some geometrical patterns, she looks about how a girl of 20 would look if she was raised in a Nazi death camp. Additionally, she is blind, deaf on right ear and missing right leg. Her stump is supported by not-cybernetic prothesis carved out of wood and rebar beams. It is functional due to springs hidden inside. On the wood there is the same pattern like on her skin. She has troubles with walking by herself and used to have a cane or staff.
Personal information: Rimma is daughter of notorious arena fighter Yaroslav Vetrov, who was supposed to be dead in the car crash, was not dead. The car was going through one of the poorer districts of the city, and was, in fact, ambushed by some low-life thugs for sake of looting. They got a word courier was delivering something precious to the magister. It was, unfortunately for them, just squishy baby Rimma. They vanished before the cops and ambulance showed up, alarmed by car subsystems. Rimma lost her sight just partially, but doctors said it would progress through age unless treated or replaced. Upon investigation, it turned out that girl's father vanished, and identity of car owner was never revealed under pressure of some mysteriously summoned thick money bags. Girl was placed into the overcrowded orphanage nearest to crash site. She never ate enough because of her disabilities, neither did she gained her sight back. Fortunately, she was able to listen and think a lot. She started making vague prophetic-like exclamation now and then, and given their vagueness, they often were true. She worked hard and got herself a fame of street oracle known as "Blind-right", and that kept her rather well-off. For a low-life thug.
She figured out who she really was and who her father was. She never blamed him for what happened, but neither she was in any manner sentimental for him. She kept her true identity secret.
She got herself quite a name, she eventually ended up in field of attention of police. She was framed - left with stolen goods some kids dropped by her while escaping from the chase. During her trial, she asked for any alternative to prison court was able to give.
Reason assigned to HMRC: "Theft"
Stats:
 Strength -1
 Dexterity -1
 Endurance -1
 Charisma -1
 Mind +1
 Fate +1
 Intuition +1
Skills:
 Handiwork 0    
 Conventional 0    
 Unconventional 0   
 Exotic -1
 Auxiliary 0   
 Medical 0
 Gen.Knowledge +1

Neat. Wiki people, please grab this. If you can get some weapons and get ready real fast, we can retcon you onto a rescue shuttle, if you want some payback.

[Comrade P.]

Spoiler: I made a new character (click to show/hide)

Name: "Blind-right" [Rimma Vetrova]
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Skinny and pale, almost a walking skeleton, shaven bald, covered in tattoos of some geometrical patterns, she looks about how a girl of 20 would look if she was raised in a Nazi death camp. Additionally, she is blind, deaf on right ear and missing right leg. Her stump is supported by not-cybernetic prothesis carved out of wood and rebar beams. It is functional due to springs hidden inside. On the wood there is the same pattern like on her skin. She has troubles with walking by herself and used to have a cane or staff.
Personal information: Rimma is daughter of notorious arena fighter Yaroslav Vetrov, who was supposed to be dead in the car crash, was not dead. The car was going through one of the poorer districts of the city, and was, in fact, ambushed by some low-life thugs for sake of looting. They got a word courier was delivering something precious to the magister. It was, unfortunately for them, just squishy baby Rimma. They vanished before the cops and ambulance showed up, alarmed by car subsystems. Rimma lost her sight just partially, but doctors said it would progress through age unless treated or replaced. Upon investigation, it turned out that girl's father vanished, and identity of car owner was never revealed under pressure of some mysteriously summoned thick money bags. Girl was placed into the overcrowded orphanage nearest to crash site. She never ate enough because of her disabilities, neither did she gained her sight back. Fortunately, she was able to listen and think a lot. She started making vague prophetic-like exclamation now and then, and given their vagueness, they often were true. She worked hard and got herself a fame of street oracle known as "Blind-right", and that kept her rather well-off. For a low-life thug.
She figured out who she really was and who her father was. She never blamed him for what happened, but neither she was in any manner sentimental for him. She kept her true identity secret.
She got herself quite a name, she eventually ended up in field of attention of police. She was framed - left with stolen goods some kids dropped by her while escaping from the chase. During her trial, she asked for any alternative to prison court was able to give.
Reason assigned to HMRC: "Theft"
Stats:
 Strength -1
 Dexterity -1
 Endurance -1
 Charisma -1
 Mind +1
 Fate +1
 Intuition +1
Skills:
 Handiwork 0    
 Conventional 0    
 Unconventional 0   
 Exotic -1
 Auxiliary 0   
 Medical 0
 Gen.Knowledge +1

Neat. Wiki people, please grab this. If you can get some weapons and get ready real fast, we can retcon you onto a rescue shuttle, if you want some payback.

This... isn't exactly combat character, you know. She is blind and horizontally challenged. However, I would like to have civic defenders longcoat. That, plus eyes as good as two tokens can buy me. If regular sight functions can be restored for free, then I would like a blaster pistol "Red Hand" or Electrostick for those two tokens. If there is a possibility to get a sharksuit, then get it, eye prosthetics and nothing else.
Then headlong into action. As I think of it, she was reawakened and briefly instructed shortly after her fathers' demise. Anyway, RP can wait a little.

[Nikitian]

((Note for Piecewise's convenience: Sharksuit has been designed, approved and is being prototype-tested on this mission batch; the final price was set at 3 tokens for the full suit. ))

[Kriellya]

Alright, we can do this thing. The Wiki is good at causing teleportation.

I guess you would be going on with the mission that Yaroslav was killed on?

Waiting on confirmation of where Rimma is going and what she has, then we can magic her onto some lists.

[adwarf]

Welp, after a long absence time to ask a very important question!

Inquire about the possibility of purchasing Sods.

[Comrade P.]

Welp, after a long absence time to ask a very important question!

Inquire about the possibility of purchasing Sods.

((I would also like to express interest in buying sods.))

[Xantalos]

((Outfit them in ridiculous outfits and program them for flamboyancy. Ginyu Force ARM.))

[piecewise]

Welp, after a long absence time to ask a very important question!

Inquire about the possibility of purchasing Sods.

Note to self: Adwarf expresses interest in the reinstatement of slavery. Watch him carefully.

We might be able to make you some, though we'd have to custom order them in because training them to respond to you as a commander has to be done in their childhood; short as that time period is.

[Xantalos]

Hey now, I'll certainly be buying myself a retinue when I get back. I've no problem with slavery.

Might modify them a bit also.

[Radio Controlled]

Welp, after a long absence time to ask a very important question!

Inquire about the possibility of purchasing Sods.

Note to self: Adwarf expresses interest in the reinstatement of slavery. Watch him carefully.

We might be able to make you some, though we'd have to custom order them in because training them to respond to you as a commander has to be done in their childhood; short as that time period is.

Wait, they need to be trained specifically to listen to one person? I thought they could take orders from anyone provided they were ordered to do so by their original commander. I mean, Hasala could take over from Miya during Hep defense without problems.

And who are the current sods trained to listen to then?