I'm back! Are you ready to roll a one and stab yourself accidentally?
Background: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.
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:Name: Uther
Class: Bounty Hunter
Race: Vampire
Description:
Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin, shorter than average but not by much.
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: A mid-range SMG.
Armor: Light jumpsuit with plate inserts and lots of holes in it.
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.
Inventory: Home-made claw-gauntlets & old, police-issue body-armor.
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
Name: Eric Landshoff
Class: Pilot
Race: Human
Description: Tall and slim, with blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Friendly and pretty sharp. Motivated mainly by a desire to help others.
Inventory: an old semi-automatic pistol, a relic of wars long past. Still works pretty well, and is also entirely legal and unregulated due to being an antique 'collector's item'. Pilot's uniform.
Name: Firenze
Class: Assassin
Race: Human
Inventory: Silenced Pistol, Commando Knife
Name: D'sparil
Class: Serpent Rider (tank)
Race: Golem
Description: An ancient golem made of granite. Rode an green stone dragon, until it was destroyed as heresy against the space dragon. Revenge must be had. D'sparil will make them pay. A serpent for a serpent.
Inventory: Iron-alloy skin and a copper trident with a weak electric enchantment.
Name: Kyle Johnson
Class: Magic girl/guy (healing)
Race: Human
Description: This personable magical guy has droopy white eyes. His short, wavy, fine hair is the color of varnished wood, and is worn in an elegant style. He has figure resembling Arnold Schwarzenegger while he did weight lifting. figure. He has darkness powers that are invoked by a pair of earrings. His short-cut outfit is black and white in even proportions.
Inventory: Magic earrings, oddly armoring clothes
Your bullets are surplus from wars which no living person can remember. Your guns were bought from shady men in alleys. Your enhancements were done in abandoned warehouses with cheap parts and amateur doctors. You are not killing machines... yet.
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