Items:
Sawn-off Shotgun (Hunting shotgun with the barrel shortened)
Clockwork Pistol (Parts of a drill and a complex music box kitbashed together to make a pistol that can shoot most bullets and bullet-sized objects)
The Bookworm Bat (Four dictionaries roped to a sign post to serve as a club)
Armored Clothing (Sleeping bag cut up to resemble a t-shirt, with several hubcaps and license plates strapped to it using tape to serve as light armor)
Leather Backpack (Made from mutant rat)
Supplies (Water and food)
Int: Poor
End: Horrible
Str: Poor
Gun: Above Average
Mle: Above Average
Agi: Great
Bio: Hanne wasn't the smartest girl in her village, but she was definitely the fastest. Her village has fallen upon hard times, so she's taken it upon herself to leave the village and seek her fortune in the world beyond. Hanne herself is almost deer-like in her appearance, with large brown eyes and an elegant build. She has surprisingly luxurious and wavy white hair for the situation, but quite ruddy skin.
Mode: Cinematic
Status: Healthy.
Additional: Nothing much to add.
Name: Camille Salvage
Gender: Female
Items: Steel katana, hunting knife, 11 throwing spikes.
Metallic gauntlet (left) with a double-barrelled shotgun mounted on the forearm, 20 shotgun shells.
Black Leather jacket/skirt, army boots.
Backpack, waterskin, dried rations, tinder kit, black grease, whetstone, rags, sleeping roll.
Int: Average
End: Poor
Str: Poor
Gun: Horrible
Mle: Great
Agi: Great
Appearance: Camille has blue eyes and medium-length, black hair done up in a ponytail with a bit of twine. Her body is finely toned from her life as a mercenary, yet is extremely pale (probably due to some genetic deformity). Besides her leather outfit, she wears black leggings and a dark-red shirt.
Bio: Camille isn't exactly secretive about her past, but her stories are confusing and often conflicting. Regardless of where she came from, she has spent the last year or two working as a mercenary and any odd jobs she can find.
Mode: Cinematic Mode
Status: Healthy (I hope)
Additional: None
Character Creation
Name: Lilith Death Angel
Items: AK 47 with a sling made from motor bike chain, an electrified whip made from barded wire.
Spike studded Black and pink motorbike leathers, spiked leather collar and gloves.
A steel hockey mask,8 Shurkens, an electric carving knife, 1 petrol bomb, 9mm pistol and a pair of Spiked knuckle dusters.
Finally a pair of Black leather Knee High Stiletto heels, Studded with metal spikes and fitted with toe caps and sharp spike for kicking on the front of the toes.(uber impracticable, i know)
Backpack, water bottle, dried rations, tinder kit, wire saw, whetstone, rags, sleeping roll, mobile that still plays snake.(i forgot id need stuff like this)
Int:Poor
End:Average
Str:Poor
Gun:Poor
Mle:Above Average
Agi:Great
Bio: Lilith Death Angel is a tall and statuesque woman of asian descent with pale skin.
Her long pink hair is kept in a pair of hip long plats, pair of silver studs decorate her left eyebrow, her canine teeth have been replaced with long stainless steel copys.
Hailing from the hail from the northern motor nomads she used to work as a express rider delivering mail from gang to gang.
Until one day after hearing the sermon of a traveling preacher she decided to follow his message and has scene set off to live the life of a true viking and by her soon to be blood drenched hand win a place in Valhalla.
Her friends and family believe that her motorcycle accident and drugs subsequent surgery to replace her lost teeth have had something to do with her new direction in life.
Curranty Lilith Death Angel is in carburetor on twain and looking for work.
Mode: Cinematic
Status:
Additional:
Name: William Bell
Items: M-26 "Mist" DMR, Steel Kukri named Bob, Steel Rimed Gray Stetson, Grey Poncho, Bottle of Whiskey, Basic Supplies
Int: Average
End: Poor
Str: Poor
Gun: Great
Melee: Horrible
Agility: Great
Bio: No one really knows where Boomer came from. Legend says he walked out of the desert in the middle of the day, walked into a bar, and walked out with every drink in the place and a body count. All they know is, he doesn't talk much
Mode: Cinematic Mode
Status: Healthy
Additional: Nothing much, character wise.
(Are tibbar just that hard core or did in get a bad roll?)
Both.
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The tibbar continues to wriggle under Lilith's grasp as it plunges toward the ground. It lands with a *Thump*, spraying snow on all sides....directly on Lilith's carving knife. She is pushed under a few inches of snow, with the knife its full length in the tibbar, but is otherwise unharmed, if trapped under the motionless beast.
Boomer drinks, no doubt improving his aim for the next shot. He puts his scope over another rider, this time twice as far away and battling some NPC mercenaries with its hammer. It is dark, Boomer is more then a little drunk, it the snow makes it even harder to hit. Yet somehow, the bullet places itself squarely in the target's head, removing it in a cloud of red mist. The tibbar continues its fight.
Camille continues to ride the tibbar, as it continues to become even more angry. She again manages to steer it in the right direction, only for another tibbar and rider to start charging directly toward you, spear pointed toward you like a lance. Your tibbar begins jumping over the tibber once again....
And lands a few inches in front of it, crashing violently. Both riders are thrown from the rides, Camille landing safely on soft snow in a sitting position, the rider landing on his head and snapping his neck. The tibbars are in bad shape, neither is moving, and no doubt this will raise your insurance rates.
It is at this moment that the riders begin to retreat, as a third and finally explosion sounds. The tibbars, even those without riders, rush back onto the darkness, ignoring anyone trying to attack them. They practically vanish with in seconds, leaving as quickly as they came.
What do you do now?
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Topic: Apocalypse Mercenaries (Read 7967 times)