First thing's first on the agenda, after escaping from the four equally strange warriors that surrounded him, Sue needs to look around for stuff. Weapons, medicinal aid, and of course, a lead on the mysterious Grotchkin Order. [Spot: 6] He finds an apartment that looks conspicuously condemned, and another that just has the lights off. [Coin Flip: Tails] He goes for the more lived in looking one, looking for each item of interest in order. [6, 8, 3] He finds a small knife, and a full medical bag full of bandages, adrenaline shots, and other medical needs. But nothing on the Grotchkin order. [Stealth: 6] Luckily, he exits just before the owner of the apartment comes out to find his home ransacked.
Kira Jones looks down at the metal inside of her body. Bleeding wounds exacerbated by shuriken. But she shrugs it all off. She can't feel pain and pulling them out would only lead to further bleeding, so the best thing to do is leave them in for now as she tries to enter the bookstore she was previously stated to already be in. ...Wait... In which case, the actual first thing she does is try to push past the crowd, trying to find a language book. She starts by trying to find a Russian language book to decode her phrase. [Spot: 6] She finds one! It's an above-average traveler's guide, but if it's worth it's salt, it should be the right one. And...it's not. But she does find that she is correct on it being Slavic, as the sounds and grammar seem to match. So, she then tries to find a Ukrainian book. [Spot: 8] She finds one immediately and...she gets a match! "This is a good thing to do!" ...Huh. Well, she still doesn't know what it
means in context.
Nax's brutal rage seems to burst a little after seeing his attack do
nothing. He needs better weapons, and luckily for him, two idiot guards are coming right for him. [1+2 (Monster Hunter) v 6] His first one misses, the guard screaming something in Indonesian that Nax ignores as he throws the other one [10+2 v 1] which lands the mark. He slits the carotid artery and watches as the guard falls over, dropping his pistol as blood spurts out everywhere. Nax picks it up.
Bartholomew and Asmiov keep running, and running, trying to get a safe distance away. [Escape: 8] Luckily, they make it to a sort of alley way in between a deli shop and some other building, and Bartholomew de-morphs. He gives his good boy another pat on the end, before moving a hand to his ear to contact the Hivemind. [Communication: 4] Unfortunately, it will take a little bit [Next Turn] as they're getting a bead on his geographic location.
The transformation sequence would finally end, revealing what looked to be a young girl, wearing a dark, bat-like dress, though the stiff way it moved would show it to still be just as armored. They look around, noticing that the others had all left. "
Hmph, rather rude," the transformed Stone-Cold Sam would say, before using their hearing to try and find another Chaos Combatant. [Spot: 3+2] She can't exactly hear another fighter, but the sound of gurgling and choking on blood is obvious inside the presidential building, and there
was that crazy dwarf who was thrown in there earlier...
[Morale: 5] The surviving Secret Service agent holds his ground a little, but it's not much good that his hands are shaking so much that he can't fire.
BSN:
Sorry for the delay (of only about a week, though.)
So, yeah! To the sheets!
Name: Stone-Cold Sam
Race: Turned Vampire (A human turned into a vampire.
Naturally stronger than a normal human. Burns in the sun, of course.)
Age: Middle Aged
Gender: Bagel (
...?)
Orientation: Interested in any gender except for own
Positive Traits:
Stealthy (+2 to Stealth)
Elf Traits (Pointy ears are more sensitive, +2 Spot Checks regarding sound)
Bone Claws (+2 to Unarmed)Negative Traits:
All Birds Hate You (-2 to Interacting with Birds)
Sound Sensitivity (-2 to All Rolls; Debuffed When There Are Sudden Loud Noises)
Never Went to Rehab (You are addicted to everything. Alcohol, drugs, pleasure, and pain. You live life to experience everything, and do so in excess. The one saving grace is that you are immune to Pain.)Ultimate:
No, Mr. Bond, I Expect You To Fall (You have the uncanny ability to make people who have taken the high ground take the fastest route down. +3 to Convincing Someone to Jump From a High Place once activated.)Class: Magical Girl (even if male) (
+2 to All Magic and Combat Skills, but only once you undergo a long-ass transformation sequence that lasts a full turn.)
Weapon Specialty:
Dueling Pistol (Ricochets Twice)
History: Origin: Grew up in an orphanage (
+2 to Speech Checks - Sympathy)
History: Current: You're currently running from the police after a series of armed robberies. (
-2 to Reputation when dealing with Cops or Military. Objective: Kill the last remaining witness of the "Slaughter" - at any cost... (
"The Slaughter" was your last armed robbery.)
Appearance: Physical: You're a normal human...whatever a bagel is, but you have Blue Skin.
Appearance: Additional:
You have Elf Ears, and wear too much makeup.
Appearance: Outfit: You're wearing a suit of plate armor (+2 Defense Against Melee Weapons)
Personality: Multi-personality: Two other personalities are picked. You alternate between the two randomly = Overreacts to Everything
and Calm, Cool, Collected...and obsessed with socks.
Theme Song:
FlowRelationships: Friends with Lord Mortvolde, an evil wizard with a flair for instant death spells.
Other: You feel restless when there is a full moon
Name: Bartholomew
Race: Altered (Cybernetically enhanced humans, they are augmented with technology that connects them all into a single hivemind. They distance themselves from beings of pure flesh and blood, seeing all non-Altered as being lower than themselves.
Can interface with technology and does not feel fatigue, but you are incapable of magic and have a -2 to Social Conversations.)
Age: Ancient. This being has lived far beyond the normal lifespan of its race.
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Positive Traits:
You Know How to Make Explosives from Household Chemicals
Morphing (Can Turn into Any Animal they touch for Two Hours)
You are Incredibly Strong, To The Point of Lifting Cars (+3 Strength)Negative Traits:
You Are Hopeless (-3 to Social Conventions, and Fate conspires to embarrass you.)
Petite (-2 Strength)
Crippling Triskaidekaphobia (-2 to All Rolls when Faced with the Number 13)Ultimate:
Super Crown: You are capable of placing a Super Crown on someone to turn them into a (mostly)Human Princess. They still have their abilities and their strength is proportional, but they are less durable in this state (+2 Attack)Class: Politician (Promises Many, Grants Few.
-2 Intimidation and Reputation)
Weapon Specialty: Warhammer
History: Origin: Woke up about 2 years ago, next to a strange looking machine
History: Current: You're currently living in an abandoned store.
Objective: Reach the stars...literally.
Appearance: Physical: Your eyes are green and your skin/fur is blue.
Appearance: Additional: Bouncy Antennae
Appearance: Outfit: Blue Battle Dress
Personality: Somewhat of a coward.
Theme Song:
[Tutti Sound] Book of TravelRelationships: Has developed a close bond with his pet dog
Other: Uses sarcasm as a way of coping.
Name: Kira Jones
Injuries:
Stabbings: Shuriken in stomach and left outer thigh (Light Bleeding)Race: Nekoma (A race of humans with cat ears poking through their hair.
They are excellent in stealth (+2 Stealth), Intelligent (+2 Knowledge Checks), and power Shadowmagi (+2 Shadow Magic), but catnip does to them as it does to cats.)
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Orientation:
Asexual and aromantic.Positive Traits:
Help! Help! I'm Being Repressed! (You are good at drawing attention to yourself during an abuse of power. +2 to Rolls involving Inciting Riots.)
Can Transform into a Teleporting Peacock
Super Hearing (+2 to Hearing Checks, +1 due to Cat Ears as well.)Negative Traits:
The Bomb Explodes. Violently. (Explosions around you are boosted x2, and tend to set off chain reactions.)
Emotionless: You don't feel anything. Neither love nor hate, neither joy nor sorrow.
Weak-Willed (-2 to Rolls Involving Breaking Mind Control or Subjugation, and Fear Debuffs are -3 instead of -2)Ultimate:
Krakatoa (You are able to send large streams of lava out in any direction.)Class: Dual-ist (
Two Weapon Specialties))
Weapon Specialties: Sword-Cane and Brass Knuckles
History: Origin: Born to a poor family on the outskirts of a large city, you learned on the streets how to survive a tough world.
History: Current: Has been stowing away on ships, believing it will lead them closer to their objective
Objective: Find out the meaning to a strange phrase they were told: "To je ten zpusob jak to udelat!"
Appearance: Physical: Very fit. Albino, with white hair and light blue eyes.
Appearance: Additional: Your eyebrows are really big.
Appearance: Outfit: Cyberpunk T-Shirt with Jeans
Personality:
Emotionless. Driven solely by her Personal Objective and the Objective to Win.Theme Song:
Exploring the CovesRelationships: Your own shadow sometimes tells you things
Other: Smells like oranges.
Name: Nax
Injuries:
Burns (Severe, Chest/Stomach)Race: Dwarf (You are a short humanoid who is fond of booze and industry.
+2 Repairing and Inventing, and you have a Longer Natural Lifespan.)
Age: Elderly
Gender: Male
Orientation:
Hate.Positive Traits:
Trap-Making Expertise (+2 Trap-Making)
Radiation Immunity (Immune to Radiation)
Can Instantly Destroy Brick WallsNegative Traits:
You're Deaf (Automatically Fail All Spot Checks Relying on Sound)
Hatemonger (All you feel is Hate)
Is This a Horror Movie (You are tormented by seemingly immortal slasher villains who match your power level and tend to show up whenever you break the laws of a horror movie.)Ultimate:
Meltdown (You are capable of puking up a cloud of highly radioactive gas.) (Linked Trait: Radiation Immunity)Class: Monster Hunter (
+2 to Attacks against Foes significantly bigger than you...which, as a Dwarf, is most of them!)
Weapon Specialty: Throwing Stars, FN Five-SeveN (Short Reload Semi-Auto Pistol, 20/20. One Magazine in Reserve)
History: Origin: You don't have a time before now. You were glued together out of millions of ideas and thoughts, for some purpose...
History: Current: Possessed by the Red Shoes
Objective:
Kill. Everyone.Appearance: Physical: You're an incredibly buff dwarf.
Appearance: Additional: You have a triangular scar around your left eye
Appearance: Outfit: Blue belt(with a small blue book hanging from it),
and red shoes.Personality:
Homicidal and hatefulTheme Song:
Voracity - English VersionRelationships:
You are incapable of forming relationships. You can only hate.Other: Fully knows about the real world and commonly shatters the 4th wall.
Name: Sue
Race: Low Elf (An elf. Simple.
You are magically adept (+2 to Magic) and you are Nature's Friend (+2 to Taming Wildlife))
Age: 36
Gender: Male but you can't really tell due to the smothering robes.
Orientation: Interested in Non-binary
Positive Traits:
Healing (Doesn't Work on Yourself)
Night Vision (You Have Night Vision)
Echolocation (Even if you are completely blinded, you can still "see" through a series of clicks.)Negative Traits:
Vulnerable to Weapons made of Gold.
Opera Fanatic
Small/Weak (-2 Strength)Ultimate:
Can turn into a dragon.Class: Elementalist (
+1 Lightning Magic)
Weapon Specialty:
MAC-10 (Short Reload Machine Pistol, 32/32. Two Magazines in Reserve), Switchblade
History: Origin: You grew up in a mansion.
History: Current: You just got out of prison.
Objective: You want to investigate the Grotchkin Order, an ancient galactic conspiracy.
Appearance: Physical: Marks and lines cross through the being's pale skin. Tattoos of some forgotten order. The eyes are intersected by said tattoos several times over. The same goes for the bald head. (+2 Intimidation)
Appearance: Additional: Blue tattoos.
Appearance: Outfit:
Smothering Mage's Robes.Personality: Actually quite ruthless, although it is hidden well.
Theme Song:
Cruel Angel's Thesis (English Dubbed)Relationships: Is best friends with a washed up celebrity (+2 Notoriety and Reputation)
Other: Allergic to bees.