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Name: Aigresaur MK2
Description: The world is actually populated by very prolific Aigres. These things are everywhere and in everyone! This version is a Daemonic Beastmaster!
Stats
Strength: 1
Intelligence: 2
Dexterity: -2
Resilience: 1
Perception: 1
Charisma: -2
Skills
Piloting: -2
Marksmanship: -2
Daemonism: 4
Doctor: -2
Beast mastery: 4
Engineering: -2
That's not how skills work dude, to quote from the OP
Going from +0 to +1 costs one point while going from +1 to a +2 costs two more points for a total of 3 points, while moving from a +2 to a +3 costs costs 3 more points for a total of 6 points and moving from +3 to +4 costs 4 points for a total of 10 points, each -1 gives you point and you can decrease a stat or skill to a -2. and you get two points per mission. The highest level is a +4.
((That's not how skills work, Aigre. The only way to start with a 4 is to have -2 in all other skills. The cost for each increase is equal to the level you are trying to reach, if I remember right.))
"Alright. I guess I'll leave you to your own devices. I'll try to come back in a while to see if the daemon has recovered, but for now I think someone is trying to wake me up. I'd rather not have my neck sore if they shake too hard. I'll try to visit again before we leave on a job, to see about getting you your own room."
Wake up. Ask Groo who he is and why he's shaking me.
"Are you Groo? My brother mentioned you. Please stop shaking me."
Well you would say this but Groo just dropped a dog onto and you are currently suffocating on fluff. Gentlly pushing the dog off of you, you are suddenly confronted with the face of Groo, it's a not a pretty face to say the least, there is a gleam of the bare metal plate that composes his forehead horribly dented and bloodstained with the metal beging to have the flesh grow up and around the edges of it, the rest of his face is little better, his nose broken, and missing a number of teeth. Jezz, your brothers letters did not quite convert the exact details of him.
Groo's face twists into a disturbing mockery of a pout. "Ehh? Drimdramdroom not remember Groo? But we've been on so many adventures, died a lot, mostly drimnimin, but still! How could you forget?!" he whines sadly. After a pause, he suddenly smiles and exclaims "Oh, Groo knows!" and immediately drops a large and heavy dog on top of Daemien's head.
Dropping Rufferto on the daemonist, in hopes of jogging his memory with adorable. Force him to appreciate the soft cute doggy.
Groo tosses his dog onto the face of the the dazed daemonist, after he manages to recover from fur induced asphyxiation, Damian just stares at Groo for a while. He seems to recognize you at least.
Go drag the other back to base
Home! Money!
You and the wall jump into the plane and fly to Chicago, dragging your loot with you. The spooks have shown up once agin.
Ah, hello gentlemen. Good hunting?
So, I'm gonna be out of town for the weekend and monday, there will be no MP updates during that time. Name: Groo V3
Stats:
Strength:+1
Intelligence:-2
Dexterity:+1
Resilience:+3 ( 2 points invested)
Perception:+0
Charisma:-2
Skills:
Piloting:+1
Marksmanship:+3 (2 points invested )
Daemonism:+2
Doctor:-2
Beast mastery:-2
Engineering: -2
Beast Mods:
Bone plates
Wings
Inventory:
Bloodsoaked aviator's clothing
An excessive amount of Shrooms in pockets. currently growing on the blood on his flight jacket.
Cowboy hat
Badass longboat…covered in gore and paint.
Quick-access chest rig
Gas mask (Not worn)
Bone Plate Beast Mod.
Nazi rifle (bolt action) 3/5
M1911 [7+1/7], 2 spare 7rnd mags
Nazi shotgun [5/5]
10 shotgun shells
Combat knife
(formerly the nazi helicopter pilot) daemon knife
5 katana just as good as the store bought version for a fraction of the cost.
2 shot .22 derringer 2/2: 12 shots remaining.
0
unknown key found
Shredded ID card, came from leg daemon zombie.
Rufferto his loyal dog. Black German shepherd like mutt.
Gas mask for Rufferto. Comically small. Not on him right now.
parachute strapped to Ruferto
Some more treats,
Parachute strapped to Groo.
Status:
Rufferto is not strapped to Groo right now.
Description:
Nobody is quite sure what this is. Top scientists have suggested that it's some sort of humanoid, possibly a crossbreed of some kind, but it has a face that look like it's been dragged along ten miles of bad road and an ever-present smile.
Rufferto description: His collar has a femur with a Rferaetios inscription inexpertly attached to it. He's completely adapted and learned to compensate for it.
Name: Phineas
Description: ex pilot and a bit skilled at fixing his plane. Tought by his ol' pap from the great war when young and wished only to be a pilot just llike him.
About twenty years old
Stats
Strength:+2
Intelligence:+1
Dexterity: 0
Resilience:+1
Perception:+0
Charisma:-2
Skills
Piloting:+2 (2 points in it)
Marksmanship:+1
Daemonism: +0
Doctor: -2
Beast mastery:-2
Engineering: +1
Inventory: what you have on you.
knife bounced away not near him right now.
aviators clothing-Flack jacket and helmet.
Shot gun 2/6 shells. loose shells i.e. not in 10
Light enginering kit (10) also now includes a high speed rotary saw with various different bits on it.
Luger 8/8
five sticks of dynamite 10 second fuse on
blanket rope, expertly tied.
6 coins.
Mostly put toghether radio
Beast arm on right arm. Claw variant. Got a small amount of discoloration around the arm
his left heel has a small amount of discoloration in it. It's a more of a darker shade than normal, as though its been dyed.
survival poncho can be made into a tent in a pinch.
Steel toed boots, toes are alright but he just can't get that heel to turn out right. somewhat shiny.
Neon rainbow mushrooms. Collected form a cave beneath Detroit.
Metal shin guards. (On him) little scuffed up.
Assassins creed style wrist blade. Mounted on daemon arm.
Extremely explicit manuscript detailing an amorous adventure between you and a beast.
dexterity daemon hand and lower arm, good for stitchinging sewing clock repair and things that require a lot of fine coordination. Not so great with the brute force. Standard store bought power [5]
Name: THE WALL
Description: Creepy bald guy with a facial tattoo. He actually looks pretty skinny with now a fair bit of padding on him, but the huge piece of metal he's hauling around shows that he's deceptively strong. Doesn't speak except to yell about THE WALL.
Stats
Strength: +4
Intelligence: -2
Dexterity: -2
Resilience: +1
Perception: -1
Charisma: -2
Skills
Piloting: +1
Marksmanship: +0
Daemonism: +1
Doctor: +1
Beast mastery: +1
Engineering: +0
Inventory:
8 GP
knife
aviators clothing not being worn.
Hugeass tower shield (-15) (very damaged needs repairs soon)
insulation beast mod (-3)
Beast arm (-7) Perfect condition (Claw variant) bio luminescent arm. Modifications: Spikes in knuckles and sharper claws The spike knuckles are activated by flexing a specific muscle. Modifications also include a coat of white fur and a mouth
Music tape zwingend notwendig nacho Reienfolge von Führer Wagners- Die Walkure
Strange glass bottle, was given as a present by the spook dressed as Santa Claus.
MG 17 (one hand) (75 rounds left)
STATUS: horribly burned. 55% burns concentrated on his front. Though a little bit is on his back as well from the splash, inhalitory damage as well. Survivable, but only if brought to a hospital sooner than later. Fixed…mostly with Priscillas help, a bit more debridment than is strictly nessacery on his legs, and his skin has been replaced with beast skin it matches Priscilla.
Flesh wound on human arm.
Beastmaster Kit--It comes with a variety of ropes, nets, and large syringes filled with fast acting tranquilizers….. try not to overdo those. In addition to that it comes with bone saws, a couple of scapels that resemble a butchers cleaver along with some other knives and grabbers at the bottom of it all is a reciprocating rotary saw with a huge battery. It's also got a variety of acids to chew through metal, in a little pocket by the side of it, theres a see through plastic case with a business card on it. It reads We understand that beast anatomy is vastly varied, in the event that you encounter a beast that you are unable to dissect or capture please contact this number at the first available opportunity. It also lists a radio frequency and the words. We Deliver.
Name: Daemien McWehrnecigul
Description: His eyes are green. His face seems slightly off, even though no disfigurement is apparent. He has a lean build.
He has devoted his life to his single focus of Daemons, to the exclusion of pretty much everything else. His greatest interest lies in daemonic phenomena.
Stats
Strength: 0
Intelligence: +1
Dexterity: 0
Resilience: +2
Perception: -2
Charisma: -2
Skills
Piloting: -2
Marksmanship: -2
Daemonism: +4
Doctor: -2
Beast mastery: -2
Engineering: -2
Aviators clothing
Knife
10 coins.
Imbued daemon limbs arm leg: Status: The Weapon infection is still active: Something else might be there.
unimbued daemon limb arm leg
Ring: Damian received it as a christmas gift
knife repaired rolled 9
Daemon Earing. You seem to remember your brother mentioning giving an earing to somebody.