Does this guy seem like he’s just role playing, or like he actually believes himself?
Name: Ji Fuchikoma
Physical Description:
A Short, Athletic, and Absolutely Stacked Girl, who has an uncanny resemblance to an anime character. She has pale freckled skin and, fiery red hair, and large ember green eyes. She as a pair of fox ears and a fox tail.
She is a Waifu-Bot based on a player avatar from the Waifu Assassins Guild series.
Tall, Skinny, Pale, Gaunt. Almost bald even though he can’t be older than 30. Patchy and scruffy stubble that goes all the way down his neck. His eyes aren’t soulless per se, but they have unnaturally white irises, and are filled with a certain, determination.
Background:
Once known as Woldo, a gamer who replaced his physical body with a android based on his famous video game avatar.
Stuart. He was always an odd child. He wanted to be skilled at killing people even as a small child. His parents were very wealthy, and very overprotective of him. Instead of getting him karate lessons or into sports, they got him the most state-of-the-art simulation entertainment system money could buy. He got good at what he did. By the time he was 10, he was the number one Waifu Assassins Guild IX player in the world. However, once he got old enough, it was time to get a job. And since he’s literally good for nothing else, and he fancies himself a killer, he decided to join the Omni-tech security crew.
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Generic Security Rifle/Baton
Life: d2
Attack: d4 pistol
Ammo:
(No) Rifle (use d6)(3 magazines)
3 pistol mags (d4 use)
Stats:
Strength: d6
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d6
Endurance: d6
Will: d6
Knowledge: d6
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d12
Guns: d12
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: normal
Inventory:
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
(No) OMNITECH Generic Security Baton
Money: 12
-400 debt
Name: Tara
Physical Description: A 4 foot 6 in tall female human with pale skin, brunette hair, and blue eyes who weighs 110 pounds. She is 15 years old.
Background: She was Lucy's younger sister. She would watch Lyra perform her experiments until she went to OMNITECH. When she learned of the deaths of her sisters, she joined here hoping to make the place safer
Life: d4
Attack: OMNITECH Foam Gun d4 doesn't do damage. When successful it immobilizes the target.multiple guns stack. Foam tank: d8
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d6
Endurance: d6
Will: d6
Knowledge: d10
Fate: d4
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d6
Medical: d6
Occult: d6
Speech: d8
Status: Bloody nose(sorry for not adding this earlier)
Inventory: OMNITECH isolation suit, OMNITECH Foam Gun, OMNITECH sealing kit, OMNITECH environmental hazard detector, OMNITECH “Porcelain” Ceramic knife(d6, breaks on 1) x2
Money: 130 OMNI
Remain silent and let Elen do the talking
"Actually I'm the ambassador, they are my assistants. Anyway hello King Grongor, I am Elen and we are here for a medical inspection. We've recently discovered a dangerous and highly contagious new disease, it is my duty as a doctor to make sure that nobody here is infected by this disease and in the case that they are it is also my duty to treat them. We're asking you to fully cooperate and allow us to inspect and treat everyone inside the Sovereign Territory of Camelot."
Talk to king Grongor.
Name: Elen Farley
Physical Description: Short with long brown hair and green eyes, she seems unnaturally cheerful.
Background: Elen showed up shortly after an incident in one of the OMNITECH labs, she decided to work for OMNITECH mostly out of convenience of already being there.
Life: d2
Attack: d4 Generic Personal Sidearm
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d6
Endurance: d4
Will: d8
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d4
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d4
Implants: d6
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d12
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: On a date
Inventory:
OMNITECH Green Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 attack) x2 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Medical Kit (3 charges)
OMNITECH Stimulant (3 charges)
5 gallon container of extremely flammable fuel
4 gallon container of water
Lighter
OMNITECH Cognition Copier
Money: 200
Grongor listens and then sits quietly for a moment, staring at Elen. The guy has a very dweeby appearance and is clearly trying to take on some sort of exaggerated role but...there is a surprising amount of shrewdness in the cold and level stare he's giving the group. He looks like a chess champion carefully considering his options, eyes unblinkingly scanning back and forth across the three ladies, body tense and motionless. Finally he seems to come to some conclusion and relaxes a bit, settling into the throne.
"I've seen no sign of illness among my people. Indeed we are effectively in quarantine here; there should be no chance of infection. In fact you are the first visitors we have had and, if anything, the only vector for such an illness. Perhaps it would be best to expel you now, just as a precaution."
He strokes the wispy hairs some might charitably call a beard, making a great show of considering. Its all theatrics of course, he has already decided his move.
"What are the signs of this illness? We will keep watch and if needed send for you in the future, if it does appear. Otherwise I think we are in no danger of a plague."
Ji, listening quietly, comes to the conclusion that while this guy is partially roleplaying, he's also partially serious. He knows he is not the fictional Grongor, but he desires to emulate that character and is taking what he thinks are reasonable actions, just under the guise of that character's personality or traits. The harem that apparently exists somewhere off to the right of this room and his proclivity for "Comely lasses" is probably just a personal weakness.
Try to find some stuff in the trash wall
Name: Gabe Toots
Physical Description: Tall east asian man with a stubble. Black hair with brown eyes, also wear glasses
Background: Got this job just so he could make his parents proud, and make himself feel worthy
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Generic Security Rifle (3 mags d6) and d4 OMNITECH generic security baton
Stats:
Strength: 1d6
Dexterity: 1d6
Speed: 1d4
Endurance: 1d6
Will: 1d4
Knowledge: 1d4
Fate: 1d4
Skills:
Melee: 1d8
Guns: 1d8
Explosives: 1d4
Implants: 1d4
Mechanics: 1d4
Technology: 1d4
Medical: 1d4
Occult: 1d4
Speech: 1d4
Status: perfectly fine
Inventory: OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
Money: 0
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Toots, left alone as everyone wanders off to kill bugs or talk with kings, pokes at the trash wall in an attempt to find some loot of his own. Sadly, all he finds is a great deal of trash and opportunities for laceration.
Sling my arm around Gabe, regale him with tales of our exploits while grabbing more loot from the wall. Also, check what kinds of free grenades I got.
”my friend, you would not believe the things I have seen. Alien crystals, the greatest war ever fought, a woman rip a stomach out of a body-don’t worry, he was dead- and ghosts. So many ghosts! Big ghosts, little ghosts, ghosts with tentacles, ghosts that would haunt your worst nightmares!
Name: Toby Jackson
Physical Description:a normal looking guy with short black hair. 5 foot 5, has no muscles.
Background: need money. No skills. Omnitech good.
Life: d2
Attack: d4 Generic pistol or d8 tentacle
Stats:
strength:d4
Dexterity:d4
Speed:d4
Endurance:d4
Will:d6
Knowledge:d4
Fate:d12
Skills:
Melee:d4
Guns:d6
Explosives:d4
Implants:d4
Mechanics:d4
Occult: d10
Status: probably maybe a little insane.
Inventory:
OMNITECH Black Jumpsuit
Tentacle thing
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x3 Magazines (d4 use die)-gave to J
Omnitech generic rifle-Ji’s letting me borrow theirs
OMNITECH Universal Containment Pod x5
OMNITECH Null-Rod
Multiple grenades
Money: 0
Toby pulls the 3 frag grenades he found in the wall free, and doesn't even accidentally arm any of them! What skill! What Grace! What a funny face!
He cannot find anything else in the wall. The wall is not an endless treasure pile. Leave the wall alone. This is not an architectural giving tree you goddamn moochers. Get a job.
Hmmm... Let's call that plan B.
Place a demo charge on the pod walls so that I can expose the throne room to the tunnel by detonating it.
Then make my way to the cloning vats. See what they're cloning, if it's any close to completion and if there are any controls I could reach while staying undetected. If I can make a clone go berserk or follow my commands, it would be a great distraction.
Name: Pathos
Physical Description: A Chihuahua-sized robotic spider. It's entirely mechanical but has a very organic design to it. The mechanics are hidden inside an smooth exoskeleton of metal painted with a matte thin rubber that hides the joints and insulates it. Essentially imagine a giant tarantula but apparently made of hard rubber, a camera instead of a head, and mechanical manipulators instead of mandibles. It is painted a very dark grey, almost black, blending with the shadows.
Background: Delusions of grandeur. Took this job as a way to rapidly advance the ranks and see cool things. And because it would give him plenty of opportunities to set things on fire without his superiors being close enough to yell at him. Lost his original body in a freak shuttle accident.
Class: Senior Tech Officer (+200 OMNI per mission, built in computing cube)
Life: d4: Chihuahua-sized robospider
Attack: d4: Needle gun
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d8
Speed: d8
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d6
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d8
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d6
Technology: d12
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Status: *excited spider noises*
Inventory:
Universal connector (embedded in body)
Computing cube (embedded in rank)
OMNITECH Thermite cutting charge (3d10 damage but concentrated, no splash, single use. Cuts through metal)
2 demo charges
Glowspray paint
Money: 0
[4]
Pathos places an explosive charge in what he's....pretty sure is the right place. 90%. 85% at worst. Probably fine.
He then scuttles back out to the vents and looks for the clone tubes. There are several clusters of them but all of them seem to contain what look like human men. Very buff, fully grown, mildly genetically altered human men. Probably KNIGHTS, sans armor. Making them go nuts...he's not sure is possible. They're currently unconcious so about the best he can do in a pinch is drain the tank and drop them out.
"I only opened it a foot wide. What, do you want us shooting over your heads? They're the size of horses anyway, just stand back and burn them if they try and stick their limbs through."
Can the door be remotely operated, or does Wil have to operate a keypad or something right next to it? Set it to lock in place for now, in the former case.
Stand back away from the door. Like twenty feet away. Have the security rifle ready, and take potshots if dangerous things charge at the opening and aren't completely blocked by the pyromaniacs, but otherwise just sit back and watch. Maybe this won't even go bad.
Name: Wilfred Seven
Physical Description: He looks identical to Wil Wheaton. That's because he's an identical clone of Wil Wheaton; he actually can't even shave, or even change his hair or anything, it always grows back to the default form within a day. Scarrification might let Wilfred change his appearance, but he's not really up for that.
Background: He was batch manufactured along with nine other Wheaton clones, for use in some film that he's never heard of and was never involved with; only the three "best" clones were actually selected for use in the film, while the other seven--really, the other four, Wil Three survived less than a week--were sold to OMNITECH as cheap labor. Somehow, OMNITECH decided to hire Seven, rather than just enslave him, although he's not really sure what the difference is. Notably, Wilfred's flaw that disqualified him from being selected is that his mind is nothing like the famous actor, and he actually hates being compared to the man.
Class: Senior Xeno-Ambassador (+150 omni per mission)
Life: d6
Attack: 4d4 ACA Acidthrower Thing, d4 secubaton melee
Stats:
Str d4
Dex d4
Spd d6
End d4
Wil d6
Kno d4
Fte d4
Skills:
Mel d6
Gun d12
Exp d4
Imp d4
Mec d4
Tec d8
Med d4
Occ d4
Spc d4
Status:
Inventory:
Advanced Cleaning Apparatus (4d4 ranged attack) and 3 magazines (d6,d6,d6)
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 3 magazines (d8 (loaded), d4, d0 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
OMNITECH Reasonable pair of Handcuffs
Money: 0 (540 debt, 25% interest per mission cycle)
Helpful things done on mission:
Hacked into the locked door sealing the insect lab.
The door has the capacity to be remotely operated, but Wil hasn't set it up yet. He would basically just need any sort of computing device connected to the network and a good roll to set that up. For now its locked as is.
He stands well back from the flammenwerfing.
Stand back from the entrance, let the flammenwerfer werf its flame. If any buuuuuugs make it past that, stick it to the floor with sticky goop! (At d6 attack)
Be sure to keep an eye on our surroundings to avoid getting flanked or ambushed.
Name: Yagyu d'Aubigny
Physical Description: Slightly smaller than average, tanned, sideburns.
Background: Yagyu hates OMNITECH. But Yagyu likes money.
Class: Hazardous Materials Reclamation Crew
Life: d4
Attack: d6
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d6
Endurance: d8
Will: d6
Knowledge: d6
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d8
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d8
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: okie dokie
Inventory:
Modified goop thrower. Has 2 firing modes. Does no damage: if successful, target is immobilized. Multiple guns used in concert stack. Some targets immune. d8 use die
Standard: d4 attack, regular use die usage.
OVERDRIVE [currently selected]: higher attack at the cost of increased use die usage. For every more powerful use, use die is rolled at disadvantage.
Current overdrive at d6
current goop tank: d8/d8 use die
3 spare goop tanks (all full)
a few mining explosives
Cutting/welding torch
1 unit of useful metal bits
Toolkit (2/3 charges)
computing cube
a large spool of synthetic cable
cognition copier
Money: 245
Yagyu joins Wilfred and sits back, waiting for the BBQ to finish.
"Lets burn some bugs!"
Use my Flamesprayer to burn all the bugs and mushrooms on the other side of the door.
Name: Harold Goldstine
Physical Description: A short balding man with a mustache.
Background: He was tired of a boring life so he decided to join OMNITECH as a security guard.
Class: Security
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Security Rifle, mag d6/ d4 Security Baton
Stats:
Strength: d6
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d6
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d8
Explosives: d6
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: Fine
Inventory:
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 3 magazines (d6 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4 melee attack)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
OMNITECH Handcuffs
Cutting/welding torch
Demolition charge
3 oxygen pellets
Music drive
Movie drive
TV drive
Book drive
Magazine drive
Manual drive
Audiobook drive
Wrench (d4 melee attack)
Antique revolver (d4 ranged) 6 bullets remaining.
22 revolver bullets
Flamesprayer / 1 tank
Money: 460
Upon seeing all that greenery, Nik couldn’t help but reveal a smile. Unfortunately, his face wasn’t used to that kind of thing so he ended up looking like a goblin on botox.
”Light it up boys! I was worrying that we might have needed to bring some kerosene, but this is mighty fine! It may take some time to catch since everything’s so wet, but once the blaze gets going nothing will be able to stop it!
Nik shoved his vacuum nozzle through the gap, clearly eager to fire.
“Riflemen, make sure no bugs get too close while we do our work! Remember to weld the door shut when it’s done!”
Unleash the flames! Don’t stop until you’re sure the fire is self-sustaining!
Name: Nikoli Ismenik
Physical Description: Nikoli or "Nik" for short is a relatively quiet and unassuming man. Few people are ever compelled to talk to him and the ones that do rarely remember much. In other words he's a background character. According to the file on record though, this is what he looks like:
A tall pale man with blue eyes and a gaunt look. I'd describe him as ugly, but not enough to be disgusting. I just feel pity when I look at him. The man is in his 30s yet he looks like he's been around for 40 years, and all of them were shit. He's just not the kind of person I'd want to talk to if I didn't have to.
Background: Nikoli first joined OMNI 3 years ago as a down-on-his-luck individual who had no more other options. With a backstory as common as they come, it's no surprise then that Nikoli quickly blended in with the other poor souls he worked with and functionally disappeared. Most would say he lived a dull life, but if one were to ever crack open that bald head of his, they would realize that he lived anything but.
Because the truth is that Nikoli was a spy, sent by the EXISE corporation to steal OMNI trade secrets and occasionally assassinate key personnel. As a janitor, few people ever payed him any attention and his kit granted him an excellent toolset for destroying evidence. During those 3 years while no one was looking, Nikoli managed to steal hundreds of documents and acquired a bodycount in the dozens!
The longer one stays on a job though, the chance to encounter bad luck increases until it eventually becomes inevitable. A few days ago, it was announced to Nikoli that he was going to be transferred. Apparently some idiots in another facility kept getting their sanitation officers killed, so he was randomly selected to be their next replacement. They told him to think of it as a promotion. Rather than being stuck inside an office or lab all day, he would get to do exciting field work! Nikoli had already burned enough documents to know what "field work" meant, but that wasn't what bothered him. Nor was it not being able to take his old possessions with him to his new workplace. What really crushed his hopes was the new uniform, that blasted rubber jumpsuit! How the H.E.L.L is he supposed to sneak into off-limits areas or strangle a guy to death if every step he takes sounds like a seal choking on a clown nose!
Hopefully command will think of something soon. Nikoli has made multiple attempts to contact them, but so far there has been no response.
Life: d6
Attack: d4 Bare Hands!
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d6
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d8
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d4
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: No injuries yet.
Inventory:
OMNITECH Rubberized Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Incinerator
OMNITECH Arc Scraper
OMNITECH Automop
Reactive fabric cape (d6 life)
Money: -400 in dept
Harold, using his scavenged OMNITECH Advanced Cleaning apparatus (4d6 damage, d6 use die) WRITE IT DOWN IN THE SHEET, opens fire in the most literal sense.
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The entire room, formerly quite dark and dank, becomes nothing but a wall of flame as the OACA unleases a cone of superheated burning chemical sludge into the confined area. No one can see anything through that thin space in the door, but the heat wash and smell that comes roaring out is brutal. Enough to redden skin and send nose hairs smoldering. There are noises within, but none of the horrible shrieking everyone probably expected. Maybe they don't have the air for it; oxygen rapidly burning away in the heat. Harold pulls the nozzle back and hides round the side of the door, blinking half blinded and very dry eyes.