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[Aseaheru]

 Hearing this, Gar, who is patting his pockets in search for his money, pales. "Ah... do you take trade, or need work done? I seem to have misplaced my money somewhere... Im a dab hand at fixing things, nomatter what they are, and bring my own tools..."

[Dwarmin]

Kat gasped at the strange...computer...thing. She had never seen anything like it, except at the bottom of the river. They usually burned.

She reached out, and gently poked the receptionists computer with her spear.

"...Old People's Clickerbox! It can suck out your lifesoul. Do not touch..." She warned her comrades fervently, waving them back.

"Lady, you, me-we speak now, as one and to one, from one to two. We three are humble pilguns, on a journ-ay across the horiz-yon, looking for the most honorable work. I am Kat of the Rad River Clan, she behind me is Kaitlyn of the Rivers Clan, and the metal-man is Sir Cass of Lan, of the No-Clan. We are most skilled trackers and hunters, and know the wastes in ten and one hundred ways. We could be guides, hunters, explorers, guards. I also play a most wonderful Guitarro, if you desire the old music. Kaitlyn can dance quite wonderfully, though she will become angered if you ask!

We would also enjoy being paid in gemstones. Do you have work for gemstones?"

[Vacio]

Kat gasped at the strange...computer...thing. She had never seen anything like it, except at the bottom of the river. They usually burned.

She reached out, and gently poked the receptionists computer with her spear.

"...Old People's Clickerbox! It can suck out your lifesoul. Do not touch..." She warned her comrades fervently, waving them back.

"Lady, you, me-we speak now, as one and to one, from one to two. We three are humble pilguns, on a journ-ay across the horiz-yon, looking for the most honorable work. I am Kat of the Rad River Clan, she behind me is Kaitlyn of the Rivers Clan, and the metal-man is Sir Cass of Lan, of the No-Clan. We are most skilled trackers and hunters, and know the wastes in ten and one hundred ways. We could be guides, hunters, explorers, guards. I also play a most wonderful Guitarro, if you desire the old music. Kaitlyn can dance quite wonderfully, though she will become angered if you ask!

We would also enjoy being paid in gemstones. Do you have work for gemstones?"

*sigh* "Don't tell people I dance Kat... and we'd take other forms of payment not just gemstones. " Kaitlyn says as she puts a across her forehead clearly trying not to get stressed out by Kat.

[Twinwolf]

Nikita looks to Noah. "We're totally broke, I think we might have to work for some money before even thinking about getting some rooms. I doubt they still use pre-war money."

[SOLDIER First]

"Of course not! It's been... well, it's been a very long time. Would there even be printing presses nowadays?
...We could sell our guns, maybe. But that would be dumb. I love this thing.
And then I wouldn't have a gun."

[Twinwolf]

"Of course not! It's been... well, it's been a very long time. Would there even be printing presses nowadays?
...We could sell our guns, maybe. But that would be dumb. I love this thing.
And then I wouldn't have a gun."

"Would they even buy a normal gun when they've got lasers?"

[SOLDIER First]

"Guns are valuable, Nikki. How are you supposed to defend yourself from people with guns if you don't have one yourself? Even a super-old one like yours. No offense.
I mean, remember what happened a few days ago?"

[Twinwolf]

"Guns are valuable, Nikki. How are you supposed to defend yourself from people with guns if you don't have one yourself? Even a super-old one like yours. No offense.
I mean, remember what happened a few days ago?"

"Fair point."

[SOLDIER First]

"Also, if you want, you can rob people easier with guns.
Because, you know they're guns."

[Funk]

"Ok so what prospectors are in town?"" lilly asks as she finishes her drink.

Spoiler: Lilly Cobra (click to show/hide)

Name: Lilly Cobra

Age: 24?

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Tall and lithe with a long plait of pale blond almost sliver hair.
What little skin visible under her leathers is heavily bronzed from the sun.
Coiled her cheat is a large tattoo of cobra with fangs reaching up to her neck.
Her Deep blue eyes peak out from her almost permanently masked face.

Personal information:
Driven half mad by the brutal waste land, Lilly has been griped by the idea that she must win her rebirth in Valhalla by collecting the many skulls for khorne the gate keeper.

Stats: 40 points, disperse as you will.
Strength 8
Perception 6
Endurance 6
Charisma 5
Intelligence 5
Agility 9
Luck 1

Origin :Cultist,  Iron Fused

If Tribalism was man retuning to nature, the iron fused where man heading away from it.
A cult that preached of the need to improve ones self with the use of machinery.
Unfortunately for them the wasteland has not been forthcoming to there dreams of self improvement.

Skills:

Energy Weapons
Unarmed
Melee Weapons

You'll get base values for the rest derived from your stats.

Initial Perk
Practically a starting perk you have moderate control over. Try not to go overboard.

Fighting

Inventory: Your initial pile of crap.
A old battered set of one piece motorbike leathers
Gas mask
Spiked leather choker
Spiked cestus
Wrist Crossbow
Dagger

General survival items, along food and stuff

[smurfingtonthethird]

Check out the inside of the building.

He is blocked by a guard, but not a Hierarch one; a mercenary in crude metal armor is now standing in front of him.

"The TI merchant association is closed for the time being. Move along."

Akio stays still but begins to spout a headache inducing fountain of random shit~

Akio is cut off by a bullet just missing him, cracking into the wall.

"Another word and we'll check just how thick your skull is with the next bullet.

The only reason you're still alive is because you might be worth something. Jens, test him."

One of the mercs approaches with a small medical kit, grasping a hypodermic needle.

Hearing this, Gar, who is patting his pockets in search for his money, pales. "Ah... do you take trade, or need work done? I seem to have misplaced my money somewhere... Im a dab hand at fixing things, nomatter what they are, and bring my own tools..."

"Hmm... if you can fix up some food processors I bought off this scrapper, I'll give you the food you want."

-snip-

"Well, we do have some work that needs to be done involving some mountaineering. How well do you know the mountain range next to this city?"

[Speech 30 or Survival 25 check available]

"Ok so what prospectors are in town?"" lilly asks as she finishes her drink.

"I don't know who's in town. You gonna pay for that drink?"

[Vacio]

-Ignore misread post-

[Dwarmin]

((OOC: What's the mechanical difference between the checks? Can I do both?

Also, amazed at her nonchalant response. She must get plenty of tribals. ))

Action: I'll do both checks if I can btw...speech check, otherwise.

[Twinwolf]

((I kind of want her to meet one of the Ark Dwellers. If she reacts badly to a computer, how would she react to a person from back then?))

[NAV]

"I'm going to the market."

Go to the market and pickpocket and shoplift to get some money.