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[Questorhank]

Man the tank's machine gun, be ready to take over driving if Ed is somehow incapacitated.

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Mark Wilson
Description: a man of average height and build. His long, brown hair has been forced into a ponytail and his ungroomed beard touches his collarbone. He ended up in the 888th after sneaking into a US Army base and commandeering a tank on a drunken dare.
Life:
Physical:
Mental:
Stats: dexterity+2, knowledge+2, senses+1
Skills: Mechanic+3, Tank+2, Operator+2, Camouflage+1, Pistol+1, Demolition+1
Inventory:
     Universal Kit
     Mechanic's Kit
          Toolbox
          Duct Tape
          Wrench (risk 2, non-weapon)
          M1911 Pistol (risk 2, 7(9)/18 rounds

[Redjive_Industries]

*Toby finishes cleaning the Luger and the spins it around without really paying attention to it. He realizes what he's doing, and suddenly notices that it's also clean* "When did that happen? Oh well. Least it works now."

I'm all set to board the train. Esketit!

Spoiler:  Tobeis ‘With friends like these…’ Parrish (click to show/hide)

Name:Tobeis ‘Toby’ Parrish, 20

Physical and Mental Description: Black hair, tinted purple. Exceptionally blue eyes, white skin, and numerous scratches. Wears glasses (which have as yet managed to survive without breaking) although he can see fairly well within about 50 meters.  Pragmatic in combat, doesn't believe in fighting honorably, and very rarely ever stops moving, except to make a shot or pretend to listen to a superior officer. Has an amazing lack of respect for officers over the rank of 1st Lt. (unless they're serving on the front with him.) Prefers to use his bayonet instead of his pistol for close range, because the bayonet doesn't jam. Would rather hide in the mud than take his chances running for a better hiding place. Assigned to the 888th for assaulting a superior officer ("No, he inadvertently ran into my buttstock just before he could suggest a glorious charge towards a fortified position, clumsy sod"), shooting 3 prisoners whilst on a mission behind enemy lines ("What was I supposed to do, it was a behind-enemy-lines mission, and besides, those SS bastards had it coming to them") and failing to maintain a clean and orderly appearance during an award ceremony ("I guess 3rd strike’s out, whoops, can't be any worse than having to serve under this idiot guess you'll have to transfer me to a different regiment.") Spends most of his time digging, building, or otherwise creating defensive positions to hide in when things inevitably go to shit. Is the type of guy who would tape 6 short-fused frag grenades to the inside of a blast door on the off chance that the enemy manages to open it.

Stats: +2 speed, +1 Dex, +2 Senses
Skills: +3 Rifles +2 Languages +2 Melee +1 Demolitions +1 Camo +1 Traps +1 Pistol
Life: + 1
Inventory: 1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

IMPORTANT GEAR!
Helmet and flak vest (+1 life)
M1 Garand (8-8 shots, Risk 3)
5 M1 8 round clips
Bayonet (risk 3)
Webley Revolver (6-6 shots, risk 3 at close range, risk 2 at other ranges)
2 Webley speed reload clips (6 rounds)
3 Satchel Charges
2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)
LOOTED GEAR
1 SturmGewehr 44 (22-30 shots, Risk 4)
1 Gewehr 43 (10-10 shots, Risk 3)
3 STG magazine (22-30 rounds) (2 full mags)
1 G43 magazine (10 round clips)
Cleaned Luger (8-8 rounds, Risk 2?)
1 Luger Magazine (8 Rounds)
Fancy SS Dagger (Risk 2)
MP40 (0/30 shots, Risk 3, +1 for every 5 shots)

40 Common GLORY

Notable Actions:
Storming of Fort du Roule

[piecewise]

See if I can see if there’s any weaknesses in the track that could be exploited with explosives.
Otherwise just wait for other people to decide what to do.

Spoiler: Carolina (click to show/hide)

Name: Carolina Oliveira
Description:
An average sized woman with an athletic build.
She comes from Brazil, where she was secretly trained as a spy. Despite her training, she took up more combat skills than she did stealth and espionage. She was deployed with the Brazilian Navy in the Atlantic for some time before being sent on reconnaissance in Italy, from there she somehow ended up here.
She wears a grey knitted wool cap. It has ear flaps that dangle down several inches, in the style of many South American knitted hats. It is formed to look like it has cat ears, and it has two larger buttons fastened to look like the eyes. When she has her combat helmet on, the cap is worn underneath as a helmet liner.
GLORY: 150
(335 GLORY spent)
Physical:0
Mental:0
Life:+1
Ammo in current magazine:8
Magazines remaining:4
Grenades:2
Stats:
Strength +2
Dexterity +2
Knowledge +1

Skills:
Rifle +3
Melee +2
Explosives +3
Language +1
Interrogation +1
Pistol +1
Inventory:
Nazi medal
Knitted wool cap
Gas mask
Luger 8/8 (2 magazines, risk 2)
Gewehr 10/10 (2 magazines risk 3)(loaned out)
Rifleman Equipment
Helmet (1 life)(bought with GLORY)
M1 Garand (8 shot, Risk 3)
5 M1 round clips
Bayonet (risk 3)
2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

...I mean they're just train tracks. The weakness that can be exploited about them via explosives is that you can fucking blow them up.  I dunno what kind of magic weakness or exploit you're looking for by combining tnt with train tracks but I can't honestly think of any.

I thought we're here to demoralize the enemy and lift up the spirits of our brave soldiers.

Keep bugging whoever's in charge to get sent to the front.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Ninsianna Neith Nuanet
Job: Chaplain of the Church of Satan
Description: A pale girl with straw blond hair and distant blue eyes.  She was abused by her family until she was taken in by acolytes of the dark gods. There she was trained as a high priestess and sacred prostitute. The clarion call of the battlefield compelled her to seek out other lost souls to add to her flock.

Knowledge: +3
Senses: +2

Interrogation: +3
Language: +2
Operator: +2
Pistol: +1
Submachine Gun: +1
Car: +1

Chaplin Equipment:
Bullhorn loudhailer
Necronomicon (Used to restore reduce 0 to 3 mental damage. Every 0 roll deals 1 mental damage to user)
Unholy Symbol (-1 Mental)
M1910 pistol (9 shot, risk 2)
2 pistol magazines
Knife (2 risk)

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

You rise from the nazi corpse pile, ready to cause trouble.

Honestly, I'm not really sure about what am I supossed to do right now. I suposse I had to get in the tank, but I didn't and missed the opportunity? Is anyone else close to my position?

Spoiler: William Taggart (click to show/hide)

Name: William Taggart
Description: He is of polish descent. Light brown short hair and blue eyes.
Backstory: He punched an officer in the face while drunk and got sent here to die.

Physical: 0
Mental: 0
Life: 0

GLORY: 250

Stats:
 Strenght: +3
 Speed: +1
 Dexterity: +1

Skills:
 Flamethrower: +3
 Exotic Melee: +2
 Hand to Hand: +2
 Melee: +2
 Explosive: +1
 Demolitions: +1

Inventory:

3 knives (Risk 2)
Gewehr (10 Bullets, Risk 3)

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

Trench Clearing Equipment:
Flamethrower (Risk 8, expands to fill rooms)
Flamethrower Tank (5 shots)

We'll assume you climbed onto the tank along with the others.

2 turns left OR we can start if people are ready to go.

((Hum My action wasn't processed))
Yeah let's assume I'm on the tank.

And then let's assume I'm taking a shooting position that's somewhat stable on the tank, or an unoccupied turret for shooting stuff.

"We are going to be very vulnerable to recoiless rifles. Glad I got my last smoke grenade."

Spoiler: My Sheet (click to show/hide)

Glory: 340
Weapons:
(E) Scoped Springfield M1903 A4 [5/5]; [5/10 ammunition total] {With a white cloth tied to it}
Silenced Pistol [8/8]; [8/8 ammunition total]

Equipped Weapon Skill: +3 [+0 if used in Melee/+0 in HtH]

Name: Tala Agata
Description: Tala was enlisted alongside her kin, for their renown in sharpshooting and rugged terrain survival. Being the one who had taught Joan how to shoot, she was only a year her senior before they had been separated in different brigades. She was recently transferred to the 888th after the Normandy landings.
Physical: -
Mental: -
Life: - {+2; Helmet/Armored Jacket}
Stats:
Speed: +1
Dexterity: +1
Will: +1
Knowledge: +1
Senses: +1

Skills:
+3 Sniper rifle
+2 First Aid
+2 Medical Training
+1 Camouflage
+1 Pistol
+1 Languages

Inventory:

Scoped Springfield M1903 A4 (5 shot, risk 5 at long range, risk 3 at medium, risk 2 at close)
2 springfield magazines
Binoculars

*Medic Bag
*Helmet {+1 Life}
*Armored Jacket {+1 Life}
*Silenced Pistol [8/8]
*Smoke Grenades (2) [1/2]
*Military Beret
*Customized Gasmask
*CS Gas Grenades (2)

Probably a lot of tinfoil
2 Medic Bags {3 total}
Mundane Journalism Uniform
A few pens, which can be used as lockpicks

1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

Okie dokie. On the tank we go.

Grab some dry branches and drop them onto the barricade, then light them on fire.

Spoiler: Finalized Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Franek Kimono

GLORY: 150 (50 own + 100 common) - 70 = 80

Physical:
Mental:
Life:

Stats:
 Strength: +3
 Dexterity: +1

Skills:
 Hand to Hand: +3
 Melee: +2
 Exotic Melee: +2
 Shotgun: +1
 Camouflage: +1
 Pistol: +1

Inventory:
1* Helmet
2* Fancy Hats
1* Gasmask
1 Ration
1 First Aid Pouch
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass
Winchester model 12 Shotgun (6 shot, 6 risk at close range, 2 at longer range)
18 shotgun shells
Trench Knife (risk 3)

You find kindling to increase the size of the fire. It burns well enough.

Its rather difficult to drop kick a corpse you see. Thats more...energetically falling on them. Now, had you given them the people's elbow or maybe a suplex, that would be worth describing. But as of right now I have no interest in explaining how mediocre your double footed pratfalls are.

You cretin, there were perfectly good living nazis to dropkick when that action actually occurred!

Oh, but I'll show you, I'l show you all! Get into one of those trees so I can dropkick onto the train from it!

Unless that wouldn't work for some reason, in which case help with creating a roadblock/obstruction on the tracks.

Spoiler: Radioman (click to show/hide)

Name: Radioman

Description: A radioman.

Physical: -1
Mental: -1
Life: 0

480 GLORY

Stats:
Strength: 0
Speed: 2
Dexterity: 2
Will: 0
Knowledge: 0
Senses: 1

Skills:
Operator: +3
Rifle: +2
Camouflage: +2
Mechanic: +1
Melee: +1
Language: +1


Inventory:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
13 individual cigs
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

1 grenade
1 blowtorch
flyzapper gun (risk: ??)
trench knife (risk-3)

You climb up a tree and ready yourself for making a bad decision.





It seems like the majority of people are ready so lets to it, lads.

The train comes rumbling into view a few minutes later and its not what they expected. Some had heard of the armored trains, which had apparently been used extensively by the Polish, but few had ever seen one. The nazi locomotive that comes barreling into view is one of these trains; a massive block of metal armor somewhere between a tank and a train, with the angled plate armor and swiveling turrets of a tank and the huge driving wheels of a train. The thing has no smokestack and instead discharges occasional cracks of electricity from three back bending metal tines along its roof; clearly something from the Stormtower tech brigade. The several cars behind it are equally armored and armed, but  beyond the first 3 or 4 cars the carriages are normal looking cattle cars though they're made from metal instead of wood. The train apparently sees the burning barricade right about when the tank and its passengers see the train because it...speeds up.  Apparently its betting that the armored axe blade of a cattle catcher jutting out in front of its wheels is going to be enough to clear the way.  The machine gun turrets on the engine jerk into life and begin swiveling to aim at the tank and its half dozen external ride alongs.

[Redjive_Industries]

(for some reason I hoped that if I didn't mention the possibility of the train being one of the armored ones, then we wouldn't have to deal with one)

*lights up smoke and takes a long pull on it*

if I'm not already in the tank (I should be) dive in the hatch and casually tell everyone outside to run for cover. Since I should be in the tank, do the same, minus the diving in the hatch part, and jam an AT shell into the gun. Then yell at someone to fire and start making a plan. We can still salvage this one lads!

Spoiler:  Tobeis ‘With friends like these…’ Parrish (click to show/hide)

Name:Tobeis ‘Toby’ Parrish, 20


Physical and Mental Description: Black hair, tinted purple. Exceptionally blue eyes, white skin, and numerous scratches. Wears glasses (which have as yet managed to survive without breaking) although he can see fairly well within about 50 meters.  Pragmatic in combat, doesn't believe in fighting honorably, and very rarely ever stops moving, except to make a shot or pretend to listen to a superior officer. Has an amazing lack of respect for officers over the rank of 1st Lt. (unless they're serving on the front with him.) Prefers to use his bayonet instead of his pistol for close range, because the bayonet doesn't jam. Would rather hide in the mud than take his chances running for a better hiding place. Assigned to the 888th for assaulting a superior officer ("No, he inadvertently ran into my buttstock just before he could suggest a glorious charge towards a fortified position, clumsy sod"), shooting 3 prisoners whilst on a mission behind enemy lines ("What was I supposed to do, it was a behind-enemy-lines mission, and besides, those SS bastards had it coming to them") and failing to maintain a clean and orderly appearance during an award ceremony ("I guess 3rd strike’s out, whoops, can't be any worse than having to serve under this idiot guess you'll have to transfer me to a different regiment.") Spends most of his time digging, building, or otherwise creating defensive positions to hide in when things inevitably go to shit. Is the type of guy who would tape 6 short-fused frag grenades to the inside of a blast door on the off chance that the enemy manages to open it.


Stats: +2 speed, +1 Dex, +2 Senses

Skills: +3 Rifles +2 Languages +2 Melee +1 Demolitions +1 Camo +1 Traps +1 Pistol

Life: + 1

Inventory: 1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)

1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)

1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)

1 Clicker

1 L type Flashlight

1 Sewing kit

1 Mirror

1 razor set

1 Bar of soap

1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set

1 compressed TP roll

1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes

1 Lighter

1 Mess kit

1 Knit cap

1 Notepad and Pen

1 Haversack

1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches

1 Canteen and Cup

1 Compass


IMPORTANT GEAR!

Helmet and flak vest (+1 life)

M1 Garand (8-8 shots, Risk 3)

5 M1 8 round clips

Bayonet (risk 3)

Webley Revolver (6-6 shots, risk 3 at close range, risk 2 at other ranges)

2 Webley speed reload clips (6 rounds)

3 Satchel Charges

2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)

LOOTED GEAR

1 SturmGewehr 44 (22-30 shots, Risk 4)

1 Gewehr 43 (10-10 shots, Risk 3)

3 STG magazine (22-30 rounds) (2 full mags)

1 G43 magazine (10 round clips)

Cleaned Luger (8-8 rounds, Risk 2?)

1 Luger Magazine (8 Rounds)

Fancy SS Dagger (Risk 2)

MP40 (0/30 shots, Risk 3, +1 for every 5 shots)


40 Common GLORY


Notable Actions:

Storming of Fort du Roule

[Ozarck]

Approach train behind engine, match speed. Try not to give the train's machine guns a good angle to shoot at us.

Spoiler: Edward Bohring (click to show/hide)

Description: average height, average build, brown hair, brown eyes, plain face.
0   Physical
0 (-1)   Mental
0   Life

Stats:
2 Dexterity
2 Will
1 Senses

Skills:
3 mechanic
2 tank
2 trap
2 demolitions
1 camouflage
1 operator
Inventory:

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
2 L type Flashlights
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes(8/9) +1 being smoked
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass
1 pair spare socks, wool, warm

Engineer’s Equipment
Mechanic’s tools
Trap making Kit
2 Satchel Charges (Risk 7)
1 gas grenade

3/3 Building Killer Bombs

Knife (Risk 2)

Gewehr (10 ammo) (looted from Organ transport truck)
nazi talisman (looted from Organ transport truck)
Nazi Commander Luger  7/8 ammo (Risk 2)
One of the Nazi angular guns that Simon looted (I believe this is in use by Radio at this time)
Nazi Officer's Uniform, gently used
One fancy (Nylon!) hat with ear flaps
1 comically oversized rubber ducky (0  GLORY)

105 GLORY (505 pre-mission, +300 for personal achievements in the latest mission, +100 general mission success, -600 for promotion, -200 for skill up)

One fully autonomous Radio:

Pretty sure I gave it to Oz since he was the first to answer.  Not that he can't be used by multiple people. 

Spoiler: Briefing (click to show/hide)

"Welcome back. We've got new orders. I'm not certain how much you all are aware but we have got reports of work camps and prison camps in German where the 'undesirables' are being taken enmasse. We don't know much about the details of them  but what we do know is not good. So we're gonna try and stop anyone else from being sent there.  Thats our mission today. There are 6 trains coming from various locations to the camp in Germany.   Up until now they've been on separate tracks and coming from all over but soon they will reach a switching station that will put them all on one track into Germany.  Thats when we want to hit them. Of course taking over a train filled with hostages without injuring the hostages is too easy so we're adding  a little something more fun to the mix: Once you have the trains we're going to have you drive them back out of occupied territory. We can't exactly get 14 thousand prisoners out of enemy territory on foot so this is basically the only option we have. The plan is this:

First, we drop you ahead of the trains so that you can ambush them and take control. Once you have them under your control, you need to stop them and unhook the engines. From there, we're going to bring you some Engines of our own which will attach to the opposite side of the trains and allow you to drive them back out of occupied territory. We don't expect that the Germans will give you to hard of a time since all you're doing is stealing civilian prisoners, but you never know.  We've plotted a route for you to take that should avoid any highly militarized zone...or at least as many of them as possible.

[Questorhank]

((Don’t forget your character sheet, Red.))

Fire the main cannon at the turrets.

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Mark Wilson
Description: a man of average height and build. His long, brown hair has been forced into a ponytail and his ungroomed beard touches his collarbone. He ended up in the 888th after sneaking into a US Army base and commandeering a tank on a drunken dare.
Life:
Physical:
Mental:
Stats: dexterity+2, knowledge+2, senses+1
Skills: Mechanic+3, Tank+2, Operator+2, Camouflage+1, Pistol+1, Demolition+1
Inventory:
     Universal Kit
     Mechanic's Kit
          Toolbox
          Duct Tape
          Wrench (risk 2, non-weapon)
          M1911 Pistol (risk 2, 7(9)/18 rounds

[Aigre Excalibur]

Am I playing a Nazi? I assumed Satan fought for the allies.............................

[Aigre Excalibur]

Piecewise says I'm still fighting for the allies...

If possible, use the necronomicon raise more zombies to use as meatshields.

Start marching towards the front, preach in English, French and German about the universal hatred of the elder gods, the meaninglessness of life, and the comfort of death and war. Inspire our troops to suicidal bravery.

[syvarris]

(for some reason I hoped that if I didn't mention the possibility of the train being one of the armored ones, then we wouldn't have to deal with one)

((It occured to me too, but when I googled it, it seemed like armoured trains were too rare.  _{^{Plus I was looking forward to half the players dying horribly, and didn't want to discourage that.  Success!}}))

"Huh.  Hey, dudes inside Isabella!  Shoot it now!  Oh, and everyone else, uh, hang onto her front, on the other side've her turret.  You'll be fine!  Just don't get caught in her treads!"

Take cover behind the tank's turret.  Then start shooting at the MG firing slits with a Springfield.  Drop the gun and jump onto the train if we get close enough for that.
 

Spoiler: Simon Smith, stupidest sniper (click to show/hide)

Name: Simon Smith
Description: A short and somewhat stocky man with a thick beard and a bulky gasmask.  His looks are deceptive, as he's actually quite agile.  He has ten firearms chained to him, along with an assortment of knives, grenades, and a sniper rifle he's always carrying around.
Physical: +0
Mental: +0
Life: +1 (Helmet)
Stats:
Strength: +1
Dexterity:+2
Sense:+2
Medals:

Berserker: You cannot be injured on turns where you kill an enemy with a melee weapon.
Skills:
Sniper Rifle:+3
Camouflage:+3
Melee:+3
First Aid:+1
Traps:+1
Demolitions:+1
Class Inventory:

• First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid)
• Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
• Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
• A bunch of useful bits and bobs
  
• Scoped Springfield M1903 A4 [5/5] (5 shot, risk 5 at long range, risk 3 at medium, risk 2 at close, Sniper Rifle)
• 2/2 Springfield "magazines"
• Binoculars
• Spare Scope (Mounted on Gewehr)
• 2/2 Smoke grenades
• A "mag" of incendiary rounds for the Springfield (loaded in spare Springfield)
• Scoped De Lisle carbine [11/11] (silent, Sniper Rifle)
• A mag of incendiary ammo for the De Lisle [11/11]
• Trench Knife (Risk 3, melee)
• Gas mask (Not worn, but ready)
• 3/3 CS gas grenades.
• Helmet (+1 Life)
• Enough paint to cover Isabella.

Looted Inventory:

• Two spare First Aid Kits.
• MG 15 [75/75] (Machine Gun)
• A spare box of ammo for the MG 15.
• Scoped Gewehr 43 [10/10] (Risk 3, Sniper Rifle)
• Two Gewehr Magazines
• Four Mauser C96s [10/10]*4 (Risk 2, Pistol)
• Four Mauser C96 mags
• MP 40 [32/32] (Risk 2, SMG)
• Angular Nazi Lightning Rifle [10/10] (Risk 4, hopefully silent, Rifle)
• A spare Springfield M1903 A4 [5/5] (Loaded with incendiaries, Sniper Rifle)
• Three spare Springfield "magazines"
• Six spare knives (risk 2, melee)
• A collection of "Chains, rope, small knives, and other things" looted from a Nazi supply depot.
• Five grenades (Risk 7?)
• Handaxe, looted off the side of a german tank.  (Risk 2, melee)
• A copy of a German tanker's diary, perfectly translated into Latin.
• "Isabella Hate-Tread", a A FRIGGING PANZER IV TANK!
  

GLORY: 230!

[Strider03]

Bob pulled his hat off in one hand, and gave a loud, "YEE-HAW" before bracing himself.
Try to get on the train and pls don't die.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Robert McKinley
Description: McKinley was about ten years old when WWI ended, and his brother returned with innumerable stories of gore and glory. Robert desired to fight for his country in the same way. There was, however, no immediate war in which he could partake. He considered himself to be one of the few to hate the Roaring Twenties. They were a time when the people wallowed in extravagance and purposely forgot the horrors, but also the sacrifices and heroism of the great war. And then came the depression. He found himself liking the depression, though of course, he didn't admit that. Mainly because it seemed like fitting retribution for the excess of the previous years. it might have also had to do with the fact that he managed to retain his job and keep up a standard of living. In any case, 1939 was a year almost of rejoicing, and after he had settled his affairs, he signed up for the battle which he had lusted for.
He's a tall, blondish man who fancies himself to have a certain rakish look. His eyes are deep set under a heavy brow, but full of disturbing light. Call him Bob.
Physical: 0
Mental: 0
Life: +2 (Iron Heart Medal.)
Glory: 260

Stats:
Strength: +1
Dexterity: +1
Will: +1
Senses: +2

Skills:
Hand to Hand: +1
Exotic Melee: +1
Machinegun +3
Pistol: +1
Car: +2
Camouflage:+1
Language: +2 (Fluent in french, small amount of Italian)

Inventory (replenishing):
First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid)
Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
Rations (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
Browning Auto Rifle (20 shot, risk 3, +1 risk for every 3 shots fired in a burst)
2 BAR magazines
1 BAR mag with incendiary rounds.
M1910 pistol (9 shot, risk 2)
Supressor (makes pistol risk 8 if unnoticed)
2 pistol magazines (One full, other 8/9)
1 first aid kit
1 trench knife
1 smoke grenade
1 Iron Heart Medal
1 Cowboy Hat

1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

Non Replenishing:
MP-34 (2 risk, +1 for every seven shots)
1x 34 round ammo box
1 radio (Unbroken)
3 german medals
1 strange medallion.


Survived Injuries+Missions+Accomplishments:
Hit in the forehead with machinegun fire on D-Day, helmet broke his nose, but saved his life.
Clipped by machinegun fire from main bunker on D-Day.
Caught in part of the fuel explosion in Poland: Large burns on exposed skin, but survived.
Survived the attack on the USS St. Elijah.
Proudly displayed his nude form in the Park Crescent Hotel Lobby, and acted as an excellent getaway driver.
Road the crazy tank ride of death.
Gave Franek a medal when he needed it most

[The Lupanian]

Jump off the tank before it gets going and try to find cover. If there’s none to be found then sprint towards the nearest available cover.

Spoiler: Carolina (click to show/hide)

Name: Carolina Oliveira
Description:
An average sized woman with an athletic build.
She comes from Brazil, where she was secretly trained as a spy. Despite her training, she took up more combat skills than she did stealth and espionage. She was deployed with the Brazilian Navy in the Atlantic for some time before being sent on reconnaissance in Italy, from there she somehow ended up here.
She wears a grey knitted wool cap. It has ear flaps that dangle down several inches, in the style of many South American knitted hats. It is formed to look like it has cat ears, and it has two larger buttons fastened to look like the eyes. When she has her combat helmet on, the cap is worn underneath as a helmet liner.
GLORY: 150
(335 GLORY spent)
Physical:0
Mental:0
Life:+1
Ammo in current magazine:8
Magazines remaining:4
Grenades:2
Stats:
Strength +2
Dexterity +2
Knowledge +1

Skills:
Rifle +3
Melee +2
Explosives +3
Language +1
Interrogation +1
Pistol +1
Inventory:
Nazi medal
Knitted wool cap
Gas mask
Luger 8/8 (2 magazines, risk 2)
Gewehr 10/10 (2 magazines risk 3)(loaned out)
Rifleman Equipment
Helmet (1 life)(bought with GLORY)
M1 Garand (8 shot, Risk 3)
5 M1 round clips
Bayonet (risk 3)
2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

[Doomblade187]

Keep in cover until the MG cars pass. Then rush the cattle cars when I see an opening to board the train. Knife time.

Spoiler: Denver Gaunt (click to show/hide)

Name: Denver Gaunt
Description: Denver Gaunt is an average man of average build from New York. His family ran a small bakery, but Denver was disenchanted with the working class life and took up boxing. After joining up into the army, he discovered a newfound love of war and was quite overeager, eventually being transferred into the 888th for insubordination after several men were killed due to his rashness.

Physical: 0
Mental: 0
Life: -1
Stats:
    Speed +1
    Dexterity +1
    Will +1
    Senses +2
Skills:
    Melee +3
    First Aid +2
    Camouflage +2
    Traps +1
    SMG +1
    Operator +1

Medals:
    Beserker Medal

Inventory:
    Helmet
    First Aid Kit (extra)
    SCR 300 Radio Transceiver and Handset
    Thompson SMG (25/25, Risk 2+1 for every five rounds in
    burst )
    Spare Magazine [25/25]
    German SMG, 15 bullets
    Binoculars
    Flares (Red, Green, Black, Blue, and Yellow smoke)
    Flare Gun
    Trench Knife (Risk 3)
    Smoke Grenade
    Universal Kit

GLORY: 100

Achievements:

[SaberToothTiger]

Heroically leap onto the train as it smashes into the barricade. Do NOT lose my other leg.

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Name: Franek Kimono

GLORY: 150 (50 own + 100 common) - 70 = 80

Physical:
Mental:
Life:

Stats:
 Strength: +3
 Dexterity: +1

Skills:
 Hand to Hand: +3
 Melee: +2
 Exotic Melee: +2
 Shotgun: +1
 Camouflage: +1
 Pistol: +1

Inventory:
1* Helmet
2* Fancy Hats
1* Gasmask
1 Ration
1 First Aid Pouch
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass
Winchester model 12 Shotgun (6 shot, 6 risk at close range, 2 at longer range)
18 shotgun shells
Trench Knife (risk 3)

[Redjive_Industries]

((Don’t forget your character sheet, Red.))

(wotchu talkin aboot I totally didn't have to go back and edit that in or anything definitely had it there to begin with)

*Toby breathes out the smoke he just took a pull off of, stubs the cig out because he's been trying to quit, and sighs* "We're all gonna die"
*Then he enters controlled panic mode and starts scrambles around the tank checking that all the MGs are fully loaded, and starts moving AP shells closer to the main gun so he can load it faster* "Aim for the engine or the control room, we gotta stop that sumbitch first, or we won't be able to get good accuracy on those turrets!"

do things that need to be done so other people can do the important jobs in the tank, like firing the main cannon without having to worry too much about reloading.

Spoiler:  Tobeis ‘With friends like these…’ Parrish (click to show/hide)

Name:Tobeis ‘Toby’ Parrish, 20


Physical and Mental Description: Black hair, tinted purple. Exceptionally blue eyes, white skin, and numerous scratches. Wears glasses (which have as yet managed to survive without breaking) although he can see fairly well within about 50 meters.  Pragmatic in combat, doesn't believe in fighting honorably, and very rarely ever stops moving, except to make a shot or pretend to listen to a superior officer. Has an amazing lack of respect for officers over the rank of 1st Lt. (unless they're serving on the front with him.) Prefers to use his bayonet instead of his pistol for close range, because the bayonet doesn't jam. Would rather hide in the mud than take his chances running for a better hiding place. Assigned to the 888th for assaulting a superior officer ("No, he inadvertently ran into my buttstock just before he could suggest a glorious charge towards a fortified position, clumsy sod"), shooting 3 prisoners whilst on a mission behind enemy lines ("What was I supposed to do, it was a behind-enemy-lines mission, and besides, those SS bastards had it coming to them") and failing to maintain a clean and orderly appearance during an award ceremony ("I guess 3rd strike’s out, whoops, can't be any worse than having to serve under this idiot guess you'll have to transfer me to a different regiment.") Spends most of his time digging, building, or otherwise creating defensive positions to hide in when things inevitably go to shit. Is the type of guy who would tape 6 short-fused frag grenades to the inside of a blast door on the off chance that the enemy manages to open it.


Stats: +2 speed, +1 Dex, +2 Senses

Skills: +3 Rifles +2 Languages +2 Melee +1 Demolitions +1 Camo +1 Traps +1 Pistol

Life: + 1

Inventory: 1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)

1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)

1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)

1 Clicker

1 L type Flashlight

1 Sewing kit

1 Mirror

1 razor set

1 Bar of soap

1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set

1 compressed TP roll

1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes

1 Lighter

1 Mess kit

1 Knit cap

1 Notepad and Pen

1 Haversack

1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches

1 Canteen and Cup

1 Compass


IMPORTANT GEAR!

Helmet and flak vest (+1 life)

M1 Garand (8-8 shots, Risk 3)

5 M1 8 round clips

Bayonet (risk 3)

Webley Revolver (6-6 shots, risk 3 at close range, risk 2 at other ranges)

2 Webley speed reload clips (6 rounds)

3 Satchel Charges

2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)

LOOTED GEAR

1 SturmGewehr 44 (22-30 shots, Risk 4)

1 Gewehr 43 (10-10 shots, Risk 3)

3 STG magazine (22-30 rounds) (2 full mags)

1 G43 magazine (10 round clips)

Cleaned Luger (8-8 rounds, Risk 2?)

1 Luger Magazine (8 Rounds)

Fancy SS Dagger (Risk 2)

MP40 (0/30 shots, Risk 3, +1 for every 5 shots)


40 Common GLORY


Notable Actions:

Storming of Fort du Roule

[Hotfire90]

Stay inside the tank for now, climb out and jump onto the train once we're close to it.

Spoiler: Gwen Howell (click to show/hide)

Name: Gwen Howell
Description: Gwen is a tallish woman with long black hair, she was a civilian pilot before the normandy landings, and she enlisted shortly after.

Physical: 0
Mental: 0
Life: -1

Stats:
Dexterity +2
Speed +1
Senses +2

Skills:
Plane +3
Rifle +2
Explosive +2
First Aid +2
Operator +1
Melee +1

Inventory:
Rifleman Equipment:
Helmet and flack vest (+1 life)
M1 Garand [8/8] (Risk 3)
5 M1 round clips
Bayonet (risk 3)
2 Frag Grenades (Risk 7)

Universal Equipment:
1 First Aid Pouch (Allows First Aid. Single use)
1 Entrenching Tool (A folding shovel)
1 Ration (Restores up to -2 on physical dice)
1 Clicker
1 L type Flashlight
1 Sewing kit
1 Mirror
1 razor set
1 Bar of soap
1 Toothpaste and toothbrush set
1 compressed TP roll
1 Pack of Chesterfield Cigarettes
1 Lighter
1 Mess kit
1 Knit cap
1 Notepad and Pen
1 Haversack
1 Gunbelt with Magazine pouches
1 Canteen and Cup
1 Compass

Requisitioned Equipment:
Spare First Aid Pouch

Looted Inventory


Glory:0