In the year 2100, the world has been divided into two factions, the Democratic Union and the Order of the People. They have been pushed into a bloody and merciless war that ended with a big BOOM. That night a thousand bombs flew the sky turning the land into nuclear waste. In order to preserve the human race, survivors created a space ship to find a new planet capable of supporting life. Hundreds and hundreds of years pasted and supplies were running slim but one day... it has been found! The long awaited moment has finally arrived. Planet Amord is known the human raceâs new home planet.
Promises by leaders were made and broken and what happened to Earth is happening to Amord. Countless wars and countless death, what was hoped of being a new land ruled by order and democracy turned out to be a desert filled of thugs and gangs were the land is ruled by fear. The planet is so corrupt that there arenât even countries, just cities organized by their own form of government.
It is know the year 4073. A thousand years have passed since Amord has been colonized. You awake in your bed. And see a piece of paper on your desk. "To my beloved son, I'm writing you this letter to tell you that by the time your reading this I will be dead. Your mother is alive but gone so forget her. I have left you some money and the house. This planet will also fall into corruption so I gave you my gun. Hereâs my advice gather a gang and change the world for the better or worse, but that's your decision." You know have to live life alone. And remember survive. Always survive...
Name: Age: Between 18 and 25 Bio: At least 3 line long for your perks Description: Minimum 1 line Karma: Neutral (shows your statues in society and how you will be welcomed. Good deeds increase your karma while doing bad things decreases it Health: 100 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Attributes: You have 20 points distribute Charisma: Intelligence Strength: Speed: Perks: You can make one (has to be approved by me) or I choose from bio. 2 max. -------------------------------------------------------------- Items: Hand gun, food, 12 bullets Money: 300$ Followers: (none for know)
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 85 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
You go to the wounded kid. He is scared to death and tells you that he can't. The car's to messed up. He also says if he was lying he would have been gone by now.
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 85 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
You limp back but after a few hours you collapse on the ground. Your to tired to continue.
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
You wake up. In a hospital. One of your teammates says that a man came passing by and called and ambulance. You were sleeping for 19 hours and the kid you saved is in jail.
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
You get up, but one of your teammates stop you and tell you"You're to weak you can't walk or you'll just fall down."
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
You wake up 20 hours later. The doctor comes in and tells you that you'll be able to leave in 6 hours.
No it's just that I have lot's of stuff going on and don't have enough time to respond.
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:N/A
After six hours. You walk around and see the 4 teammates that were with you. They ask you if they can join you and help you (in other words there your followers).
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:4
One of your followers look at you astonished "You do now that the kid was one of them drunken teens that got you here in the first place?"
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:4
He didn't shoot because you shot him! Said a laughing teammate. He continues "there's only one problem we don't have a car!"
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:4
Getting a taxi is tough because your five and the taxi only holds 3.
Name: John Steele Age: 18 Bio: I was shot in the leg as a child so I have a limp but I've learned to use a Sniper Rifle. Became a Medic but always held a Sniper for a just in case. Description: Black Hair, Muscular, Nasty Scar on Leg, Irish Accent Karma: Neutral Health: 100 ------------------------------------------------------------ Attributes: Charisma:10 Intelligence:4 Strength:5 Speed:1 Perks: Good with snipers, Medic ------------------------------------------------------------ Items: Hand gun, food, 5 bullets Money: 335$ Followers:4
You are know in the HQ. All of the members are clapping at you because of your remarkable bravery. A old man even tells you that the police is even preparing a ceremony for you.
Ps. I'm making a story about this RPG in the AMW section. Go check if your interested.
