Name: Answers to Wizard or Magical Arsehole. Also, there are some who call him... TIM.
Items: Catsplosion (2d3)(3)(AoE 5)(3/6), Fire Bolt (1d6)(4/6)(1), Wildcard (2d6-1d12)(1/6), Wooden Staff, flower hat
Profession: Wizard
Race: Wizard
Health: 6
Additional Status:
Skills: Offensive Spells 3, Overall Magics 3
Bio: The Wizard of Soth, a small island chain with a serious cat infestation.
Motivation: Magical Arsehole is here to get loot and "test" magic on stuff, and he's fresh out of lootsacks!
Strength:3
Dexterity:2
Reflexes:2
Intelligence: 4
You check the rock for illusions using your massive knowlage of magic, poking it with a stick, and a taste test. All sources point to this being a rock, with no illusions or anything else hiding its true, rocky, nature.
What do you do now?
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Name: X5
Profession: Vigilante (See Bio)
Race: Augmented - Sub-Dermal armour - Inbuilt armour, provides protection whilst reducing speed. && Computer aided vision - Allows extra vision modes such as infra red and targeting, but vision can be overloaded for a short time and can glitch.
Appearance: X5 is large and well built, with close shaved brown hair. Most of the area around his eye is occupied by his Visual Augmentation system, and his other eye socket is completely empty.
Bio: Victor Kar was in his early life a member of the IEF - International Elite Forces. This group operated under it's own control, taking on tasks which only the brightest and best could achieve in return for two things, a roof over their heads and a certain amount of freedom from the law. With intergalactic travel, their services became more and more neccessary as crime moved rapidly through juristictions and traditional policing had little effect. And in free space, where the raiders often lay in orbit, there was no law at all.
The man himself was known for his no nonsense approach to his work - he took no prisoners and was known for his tenacity and the fact that he had never once backed down for a challenge. Of course, he only had to fail once in the end. A mission on Earth, seeking a criminal - Derius Kar, his brother - who was making people dissapear without any trace whatsoever. He found the villain there, and a massive battle commenced. All the IEF members lost their lives, Kar included. And as he was shot, he witnessed his killer run through a doorway to nothing, and simply vanish.
Kar awoke in a lab, surrounded by the corpses of his squad. Bodies that lay, cold, blue, and lifeless, outlined in red in his head. But he wasn't. And clearly, he had changed.
It took two more years of training before the cyborg deemed himself ready. The process that had ressurected him had failed on those he considered family, and his true family was responsible. Disgusted, Victor discarded that name, and took the project's codename as his own - X5. Then he set out, searching for Derius, a man who dissapeared through the portal.
Items: Winchester 20V Shotgun (2d6) (2/6), Persuader Pistol (1d6)(3/6)(Quick), Sub Dermal Armor (1d6)(-1)
Health: 8
Additional Status:
Skills: Shotguns (3), Hand Guns (3), Heavy Guns (2)
Strength: 4
Dexterity: 3
Reflexes: 4
Intelligence: 2
Charisma: 2
The man looks like he is against the idea for a moment as his face twists into a scowl, but he nodes his head. "Excuse me for not inviting you into my house, we are renovating..." he stated sarcastically, turning around and motioning with his single hand to follow. "I'm not thrilled of your proposition, but at this point what do I have to lose?"
He leads you through the city a bit, down several roads. At first you almost have difficulty following him, he seems to go almost streight through the crowds, but the further he goes the easier the chase becomes as the streets continue to become less and less populated. The man finally comes to a stop in front of the gates to a large graveyard. He bends over, to a nearby bush, and produces a key that opens the gate. Once again he motions you to follow, walking briskly on the dirt path. He brings you to a small sized mausoleum, once again using the key to open the door. Finally, he leans up against the wall, ignoring the coffin in the center.
"This is going to cost you extra." he stated, exhaling deeply. "Before you get any ideas, I made sure we where seen together. I walked through large crowds specifically to draw attention to us, an Otherworlder and the one-armed vagrant traveling together is bound to draw a few eyes. Do anything to me now, and I am sure the guards can figure out what is going on. I made sure we weren't followed in here, of course, wouldn't want them to know about the key. But if they find my body or I go missing, they will know who's to blame."
What do you do now?