I was gonna update yesterday, but then the forums crashed and I never got to it.
Name : Druss Waylander.
Items : Onyx gripped throwing knives (1d6)(2/6)(Bleed+), Double bladded battle axe(3d6), Composite Bow (1d6)(3/6)(Slow)
Profession :Chapter Commander of the Baresark Rangers.
Race : Elven.
Health : (8 ) {10}
Additional Status :
Skills :
Bio : The Baresark Rangers were founded shortly after the portal between words was first discovered as an order dedicated to preventing the corruption and wars of reality from destroying the fantasy world.
It's members are selected from every race of the fantasy world taking those who carry 2 unique traits.
Members of the Baresark must be utterly loyal to the ideals of the Rangers but above all else they must be Baresarks. A word from the distant past that translates as Berserkers.
When they enter combat a Baresark fights in a form of barely restrained savagery eshewing any thoughts of survival to focus solely on the battle. Once a Baresark enters combat no matter the odds he will keep fighting until he is dead or so badly wounded that he is incapable of fighting.
Baresarks have been known to continue fighting even after being maimed or suffering wounds so great that any mortal should be dead through sheer force of will resulting in them being both feared and reviled by most people.
The rangers train every day in the use of Bow, Throwing knife and Great Axe believing that to use the machines of the enemy would be dishonorable.
As rangers they are skilled in tracking and avoiding detection and through genetic enhancements have an almost superhuman level of physical prowess being able to wield huge axes with ease and let fly with knives almost faster then the eye can follow with a fluidity and finesse that has made them feared in combat the world over.
Druss was an outcast taken in by the order for training after he killed several older children who were bullying him and in time proved his loyalty to the order and dedication to it's ideals and so was promoted to chapter commander and given responsibility for the creation of a new chapter of the order to join those that already exist across the fantasy world.
Once recruited Baresarks are taken to a scientist of reality who had fought against exploiting and corrupting the fantasy world and had ultimately fled to that world seeking sanctuary for the muscular enhancements that gave Rangers the physical power to back up the ferocity of the Baresark mental state and then joint the rangers as recruits until they have proven themselves to be worthy of the title Baresark Rangers.
Location : In a large multi racial city where he has sent messages requesting Baresarks to meet with him.
Stats :
Strength : 4
Dexterity :3
Reflexes : 3
Intelligence :2
Charisma :2
Anything I Forgot :
Augmentations.
Pros : Full muscular enhancement to increase all physical capabilities.
Cons : Requires an extremely high protien diet to maintain the muscles. ( Shamelessly stolen from Pewds sheet because it's so fitting. )a
Guard 1
Health: Perfect
Size:Human
Distance: 100
Action: Smoking
Additional Status:
Guard 2
Health: Perfect
Size:Human
Distance: 140
Action: Spacing out
Additional Status:
Guard 3
Health: Perfect
Size:Bear
Distance: 160
Action: Napping
Additional Status:
You find the area where the most guards aren't paying attention, and silently approached. The man follows close behind, preparing his own bow as well. You get close enough to fire, which target do you pick?
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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 saunter back to the boat as the forest turns into a battle field. The head elf guy himself starts screaming and firing his sub machine gun widely in the air, only to get picked off from behind by an Eagle. Some of the objects start becoming naked people again, picking up fallen elves weapons and joining the fight. Nobody gets in your way though, ignoring you completely.
You jump back in your boat, the driver looking for the source of the loud screams and gunfire as you do so. "....What is going on over there? Where did the cat guy go?" he starts asking questions, for some reason.
What do you do now?