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Some Disclaimers:

This OP is going to be long. Very long. And you need to read it. All of it. The original Project Eve died off, and the story that is critical to this one was never fully realized. So I have to explain that, as well as the story for this one. So if you don't read the OP, you will be utterly lost. Besides, theres a bunch of useful information buried throughout it that will be... useful.

Also, I'm rather busy with school and visitation with my divorced parents. That being said, if I don't get online at all for a few days, this is likely it. If its a planned absence, I'll be sure to notify you via this thread. If I dissapear suddenly, its probably because I died. So don't freak out and get your panties in a twist if I don't update this three seconds after you post. :P

Project: Eve can be found here. I suggest you read the story for it, to game some idea as to the plot of this one.
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-----The Story-----

The Ancient Ones say the stars fell once.

It was Aidenn's darkest hour. The Triad, determined to eliminate all species who were not of 'ure human stock', had the last groups, tribes, and clans encircled. Even though they were faced with certain extinction, they refused to set aside their differences and unite.

It was then the stars fell.

The Five fell from the heavens, guided by Fate herself. They crashed to the surface, each one being discovered by a differnt tribe. It seemed that the tides had changed. The Triad's march was slowed, then halted, and then turned into a rout. But it seemed that fate still had a card to play: Slowly, The Five turned to Four, then Three, then Two and One. One was captured, another one lost. The rest... died.

But they had done enough. The Triad fell apart, its attempt at EVolutionary rEstablishment foiled. Those species deemed imperfect and eradicated slowly reemerged. Those last humans, denounced by The Triad as traitors to the species, strove to set the wrongs caused by The Triad right.

But The Triad was not defeated.

Slowly, ever so slowly, The Triad attracted those who weren't satifisfied with their lot. Those who resented the other species. Murderers, theives, the dredges of society. And ever so slowly The Triad grew. The remained hidden in the shadows, biding their time.

Fact turned into Rumor. Rumor turned into Tale. Tale turned into Myth. Myth turned into Legend. The stories of The Triad storming across the land, bedecked in their shiny armor and brandishing fearful technologies of war was only remembered by the people as a tale with which to scare young ones into bed.

But now the stars are falling again.

This time, no figure emerges from them. This time, there is no hero to save the land. This time, it was The Triad who found them first.

The Stars, covered in such mythical symbols as 'NASA' and 'US', and with even stranger pictures and iconography on them, are being horded by The Triad for their nefarious purposes.

No one can be sure what they are up to, but nothing good can come of it.
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-----Beastiary-----

The world of Aidenn is one inhabited by many stranged creatures. Some good, some not so good. All of them intelligent. All of them dangerous.

Fee Lyons: Small, cat-like creatures. The largest of them get to be about four feet tall, though they typically only reach to be three and a half feet tall. Coloring on their fur really can be anything that a 'house cat' here on Earth would have. Large eyes enable them to see fairly well in the dark. Have a fascination with ranged weaponry, and are absolutely paranoid.

Lupinians: Large, wolf-like creatures. Ussuasly stand to be six or seven feet tall. They're covered in a thick, shaggy fur that can be white, brown, black, and everything in between. Quick of both feet and mind, their sense of humor revolves around eating anything smaller and weaker than they are. I mean, they do that anyways, but...

Boarans: Short, hefty creatures. They don't have much in the ways of fur, though they have some thin, wiry hair all over their body. They're pretty good natured, though they aren't the brightest. Like to smash stuff with large, blunt objects.

Grazz: Large, brutish, and stupid. Think 'Troll' from Lord of the Rings. Are good at smashing things, and are used by everybody as oversized pack animals. Have never heard of 'toothpaste' or 'deoderant', and its advised you don't get caught underneath their feet. (Note: The Grazz are not playable)

Human: Your basic human. Aren't especially great in anything, but aren't that bad either. They have the knack of being exceptionally smart at developing things to kill others with. Some humans are in The Triad, but most aren't and hold alliances with the other species.
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-----Registration-----

Name: (Your name. This shouldn't be too hard)
Age: (How old your player is.)
Gender: Male/Female
Species: Pick from the Beastiary.
Description: (What you looks like)
Biography: (Short description of your life up to now)
Allegiance: I'll put this.
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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***You have 30 Points to spend***
Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: (How strong your character is: Determines blunt-weapons skills, carry-weight, hand to hand skill, etc)
Intelligence: (How smart your character is: Determines hands-on skills, like first-aid, how quickly they can learn about other creatures and enemies, their ability to tell when someone is lying, etc)
Agility: (How fast your character is: Determines dodge chances, fall damage, speed, jumping, swimming, and climbing skills, etc)
Charisma: (How well your character plays with others: Determines interactions with others, number of followers, likelihood of coup, how well they lie, intimidate, or inspire, etc.)
Perception: (How well your character notices the surroundings: Determines when they see/hear enemies, spot a danger from afar, find hidden compartments, etc)
Endurance: (How healthy and fit your character is: determines quickness of recovery from injury, likelihood of disease/infection, how long they can continue doing strenuous activities, etc.)
Skills: Pick two. See list below.
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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-----Skills-----

Note: After your point distribution, if your Strength is 5, and a perk gives you +1 Strength, put [+1] next to the tab.

[i]No Bite: Looks can be decieving, as we all know. +1 Strength

The Rennaisance Man: You've read a few books. So what? +1 Intelligence

Candle-Stick Jack: You had to jump over the candle stick, didn't you. +1 Agility

All Bark: Plays well with others. +1 Charm

I-Spy: Atleast you don't have to wear glasses... +1 Perception

Nike: I can run marathons as well. Win them, too. +1 Endurance

Nepenthe: Pain is weakness leaving the body. +10 Health Points

Lottery Ticket: The affects of this shall remain secret. It might be good, it might be bad. Thats a risk you'll have to take.
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Enjoy.

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Name: Hyne Respin
Age: how long do they live?
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neckm then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: I'll put this.
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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***You have 30 Points to spend***
Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3
Skills: Nike, Lottery!
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty


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i don't think it matters, as long as you read the story

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May I play this if I didn't play Project: Eve?


Of course. As Loco said, provided you read the OP, anybody's free to join.

Name: Hyne Respin
Age:
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

The range of a normal human lifespan. Same applies to all other species. Lets keep it simple, shall we?

I will roll a six-sided dice. A 1, 2, or 3 will grant you a 'good' outcome. A 4, 5, or 6 shall result in a 'bad' outcome. This means that your ticket is blank, and nothing happens. This cannot harm you, and will only help. Are you sure you want to have the ticket?
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Name: Hyne Respin
Age:43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

yes

kay, so this is set long after the astronauts fell and they managed to kill each other off or sumthin?

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Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

A 3 is rolled. At any time, you may use your ticket to unlock a 'special' conversation or event. While fully dependent upon the situation, it can only help you. It can be used one time, before it will be removed from your sheet. It is up to you to remember this.

Some time after the astronauts fell. Long enough for the actual facts to be turned into legend. I can't give you an actual number though, but its not that important. They didn't kill each other off, they just died in combat, natural causes, etc, etc.

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Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty



ok, i think i get it, onto the story!

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You're both in the same tribe, so you get the same intro. This also meants you can interact.

Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

The Character sheet has been updated.

You are drawn back to reality by a large thump to the head.

'HYNE! Pay attention!'

He walks down the line, and stands to attention at the end of the formation. A large platform has been set up, and a group of old Fee Lyons, the Council of Elders, is standing their. The leader of your tribe, Klutch, steps forward and begins to speak:

'You have been selected to combat The Triad. Our tribe thanks you for your commitment. All I ask is that you do your duty to the fullest of your ability, and do not bring us to shame.'

He almost falls, and is caught by two guards. The effort to speak has clearly exhausted him, which explains why he kept his remarks short.

The group leader jogs to the front of the group.

'Allright, everybody line up over there, and get your equipment.'

After a few minutes, you reach the bored-looking quartermaster.

'Right. What do you want?' (Pick one weapon, and one suit of armor)

WEAPONS
-Pk. 1 'Sting' Laser Pistol
PRO: Rather accurate, and a high rate of fire.
CON: Low range, low power.

-'Widow Maker' Steel Dagger
PRO: Good at stabbing, and can be thrown.
CON: Not much reach.

-X3 'Needler' SMG
PRO: High power, and good accuracy.
CON: Low range, and a slow rate of fire.

ARMOR
-Mk. 1 'Centurion' Armor
PRO: Offers great protection
CON: Very heavy, and limits movement.

-Mk. 1 'Legionare' Armor
PRO: Offers average protection and mobility
CON: Straddles the fence.

-Leather Jerkin
PRO: Offers great mobility.
CON: Very little protection.

Name: Allona Bacuth
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 2ft.; dark orange eyes; dark gray fur
Biography: [I may have to put this off until later.... Unless you want something extremely lame.]
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4
Intelligence: 5 [+1]
Agility: 6 [+1]
Charisma: 3
Perception: 7
Endurance: 5
Skills: Candle-Stick Jack; The Renaissance Man
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

You are drawn back to reality by a large thump to the head.

'HYNE! Pay attention!'

He walks down the line, and stands to attention at the end of the formation. A large platform has been set up, and a group of old Fee Lyons, the Council of Elders, is standing their. The leader of your tribe, Klutch, steps forward and begins to speak:

'You have been selected to combat The Triad. Our tribe thanks you for your commitment. All I ask is that you do your duty to the fullest of your ability, and do not bring us to shame.'

He almost falls, and is caught by two guards. The effort to speak has clearly exhausted him, which explains why he kept his remarks short.

The group leader jogs to the front of the group.

'Allright, everybody line up over there, and get your equipment.'

After a few minutes, you reach the bored-looking quartermaster.

'Right. What do you want?' (Pick one weapon, and one suit of armor)

WEAPONS
-Pk. 1 'Sting' Laser Pistol
PRO: Rather accurate, and a high rate of fire.
CON: Low range, low power.

-'Widow Maker' Steel Dagger
PRO: Good at stabbing, and can be thrown.
CON: Not much reach.

-X3 'Needler' SMG
PRO: High power, and good accuracy.
CON: Low range, and a slow rate of fire.

ARMOR
-Mk. 1 'Centurion' Armor
PRO: Offers great protection
CON: Very heavy, and limits movement.

-Mk. 1 'Legionare' Armor
PRO: Offers average protection and mobility
CON: Straddles the fence.

-Leather Jerkin
PRO: Offers great mobility.
CON: Very little protection.

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I'm dropping in to express interest, as long as there's still a spot open.


The more the merrier! Unless you pick 'Fee Lyon'. Then I will be sad, because there will be three of them.

Name: Allona Bacuth
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 2ft.; dark orange eyes; dark gray fur
Biography: [I may have to put this off until later.... Unless you want something extremely lame.]
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 5 [+1]
Agility: 6 [=]
Charisma: 3 [-1]
Perception: 7
Endurance: 5
Skills: Candle-Stick Jack; The Renaissance Man
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Head: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Helmet [-1 Cha]
Torso: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Breastplate [-1 Agi, +1 Str]
Left Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Right Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Left Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Right Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: 'Widow Maker' Steel Dagger
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

As you put the helmet on, you notice that theres a 'PROPERTY OF: THE TRIAD' stamped on the inside. That explains where the armor comes from. Also why its been heavily modified to fit your form.

You grab your knife, and join the group that's allready been equiped. After a few moments, the order to march is shouted. The group makes a loose sort of line, and begins to march off. A few of your fellow tribesmen are there to see you off. Theres a generally somber atmosphere to the hole shizbang.

Off you march. Where to, you have no clue.

Time for some CI (Character Interaction)
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Name: Dr'on Skyrunner.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 6'7", a very opaque stone-grey pelt. Peltboften mottled around the neck:brigt yellow eyes, agile build.
Biography: Later
Allegiance:
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health:40
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Agility: 7
Charisma: 3 +1 = 4
Perception: 6+1 = 7
Endurance: 4
Skills: Charm, I-Spy
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

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Species: Fee Lyons


I meant Lupinian.
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Name: J'zargo
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Lupinian
Description: J'zargo is a shorter than average Lupinian, standing at roughly 5'8, he is known for his almost clear blue eyes and long tail that often drags on the ground. He also has white fur.
Biography: TBW
Allegiance: I'll put this.
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 5
Charisma: 4
Perception: 5
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Lottery Ticket, Nike
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

You have selected Lottery Ticket. If a 1, 2, or 3 is rolled, you will get a 'good' result. If a 4, 5, or 6 is rolled, you will get a 'bad' result. This can only help you, and will not harm you. If you get a 'bad' result, you get nothing and the Skill is removed from your char. Are you sure you want it?

I moved 'white furred' to the Description, where I feel its more appropriately located. Hope its not a problem.

You're woken up when someone barges into your tent.

'Wake up. Boss needs you at the holding cell. Seems important.'

Though you're still half asleep, you run to the holding cell. When the Boss says come, you f**king run if you want your head to remain attached.

You see the Boss, as well as a few others standing out side of the holding cell. They're all standing close together, and murmiring about God knows what. The Boss speaks:

'Take a looksee at what we got here. Fresh meat.'

He slides open a panel in the door, and you look in. Inside you see a Triad member. He's young, and stares fearfully back at you. He can't be more than 15, and likely was tricked into joining.

'We found him wandering about near here. Said he was lost, and wanted to surrender. However, he's probably a spy. Isn't that right meat?'

At this, he yells through the open panel at the prisoner. The prisoner begins to sob:

'No no no no. Please, please! Mercy!'

The prisoner breaks down, and anything else he says is indistinguishable.

The Boss hands you a pistol and the keys to the door.

'Kill him.'

I love a good quandary, don't you?

Off for the night guys. Night.

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Peltboften


'Pelt often', you mean?

I got you Noobs, but I'll have to start you tomorrow.
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Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty


Needler and legionare

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Name: Allona Bacuth
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 2ft.; dark orange eyes; dark gray fur
Biography: [I may have to put this off until later.... Unless you want something extremely lame.]
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 5 [+1]
Agility: 6 [=]
Charisma: 3 [-1]
Perception: 7
Endurance: 5
Skills: Candle-Stick Jack; The Renaissance Man
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Head: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Helmet [-1 Cha]
Torso: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Breastplate [-1 Agi, +1 Str]
Left Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Right Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Left Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Right Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: 'Widow Maker' Steel Dagger
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

Agility has an [=] next to it, because the armor and skills you currently have cancel out. Its a reminder there for me, so I don't forget to change it as needed.

Since this is CI, perhaps you could talk to those around you? You might learn something useful.


You watch the crowd as you leave the settlement.
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Name: Dr'on Skyrunner.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Lupinians
Description: 6'7", a very opaque stone-grey pelt. Pelt often mottled around the neck. Bright yellow eyes, agile build.
Biography: Later
Allegiance: Dead Moon Group
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health:40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Agility: 7
Charisma: 3 [+1]
Perception: 6 [+1]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Charm, I-Spy
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

You're standing with a few others outside the holding cell. The Boss has summoned you. For what, you don't know. But its typically in your best interest to do what the Boss says.

The Boss explains the situation to everyone as they arrive. You see the final member, J'zargo, run up. The Boss explains the situation, and hands him a pistol and the cell keys. You hear him say:

'Kill him.'

"Do we have to kill him? Put him to good use or something, killing him seems wrong, he can't be more than a whelp, even to them." Jzargo replies.

Feel free to jump in at any time, or not at all. Regardless, the situation will resolve itself somehow.

You might also find it beneficial to read Sloth's char/action/response as well. Jus' sayin'.

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Name: J'zargo
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Lupinian
Description: J'zargo is a shorter than average Lupinian, standing at roughly 5'8, he is known for his almost clear blue eyes and long tail that often drags on the ground. He also has white fur.
Biography: TBW
Allegiance: I'll put this.
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 5
Charisma: 4
Perception: 5
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Lottery Ticket, Nike
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Head: I'll put.
Torso: I'll put.
Left Arm: I'll put.
Right Arm: I'll put.
Left Leg: I'll put.
Right Leg: I'll put.
Hands: I'll put.
Feet: I'll put.
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty

You have selected Lottery Ticket. If a 1, 2, or 3 is rolled, you will get a 'good' result. If a 4, 5, or 6 is rolled, you will get a 'bad' result. This can only help you, and will not harm you. If you get a 'bad' result, you get nothing and the Skill is removed from your char. Are you sure you want it?

The Boss tenses up, and his voice grows terse. His eyes peirce into yours.

'Thats funny, I don't remember asking your opinion on this. Do I need to remind you whose in charge here?'
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Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 5 [+1]
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4 [-1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Helmet [-1 Cha]
Torso: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Breastplate [-1 Agi, +1 Str]
Left Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Right Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Left Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Right Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: X3 'Needler' SMG (30/30)
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x3 X-Generation Magazines

If you wouldn't mind, could you put the full name of the item in the future? Just makes it easier for me, especially when said item is on a previous page.

As you put the helmet on, you notice that theres a 'PROPERTY OF: THE TRIAD' stamped on the inside. That explains where the armor comes from. Also why its been heavily modified to fit your form.

You grab your SMG, and join the group that's allready been equiped. After a few moments, the order to march is shouted. The group makes a loose sort of line, and begins to march off. A few of your fellow tribesmen are there to see you off. Theres a generally somber atmosphere to the hole shizbang.

Off you march. Where to, you have no clue.

Time for some CI (Character Interaction)

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Peasant

Name: Hyne Respin
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'9', brown eyes, medium build, black hair down to the neck then tapers to a dark grey
Biography: TBD
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 5 [+1]
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 4 [-1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: Nike, Lottery Ticket
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Head: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Helmet [-1 Cha]
Torso: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Breastplate [-1 Agi, +1 Str]
Left Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Right Arm: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Sleeve
Left Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Right Leg: Mk. 1 'Legionare' Leggings
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: X3 'Needler' SMG (30/30)
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x3 X-Generation Magazines

with who?


also it's kinda hard to CI in a game like this since i have no freaking idea what to talk about, catnip? tuna?


uhm..."So any idea where we're going?"


a high voice i take it? for being small

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