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Maverick4
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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: 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

Oh and by opaque grey pelt i mean it is completely non-lusterous.
If the one with the pistol hesitates more, I try to grab the pistol myself and shoot the prisoner dead.

loco5
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NOOBS, check out mah new game, Disease of war :3

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Have to go to my dads this weekend, so I won't be able to update this until Sunday.

Cheers.

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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

Perhaps with those around you.

The only resemblance the Fee Lyons have to cats is their appearance. This isn't exactly Earth, so the words 'catnip' and 'tuna' would just be gibberish.

Makes sense. I dunno really, never thought of it as important. But hey, whatever floats your boat.


You look over, and ask the person next to you where you're going. He shrugs.

'You're asking the wrong person mate. Others may know, but just as in the loop as you are.'

Behind you, you here someone else ask the same question.
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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

You got me. D:

'Off to fight the Triad, whereever that may be. I dunno, really.'

Somewhere in front of you, you hear someone ask the same question.
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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

I want to give Sloth a chance to respond first. If he carries on, or doesn't show, then we'll move on.

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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


i tell em'

"No one knows, the hell are we at war or something?" i say it implied at whatshisface but loud enough for people around me to hear

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
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
----------
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


gewd?

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
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

Great.

As you speak your mind, those around you stiffle their gasps. You get a few glances, and everyone seems to casually shift away.

In the hierarchal society that makes up Fee Lyon tribes, perhaps you shouln't question authority. It ussualy ends up nasty.

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
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]


thanks for the info beforehand bro


also was that questioning authority? i just want to know the **** is happening


also can i get on with it? i can use your magic OP time machine for CI

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
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

No problem bro. Just thought you should know.

Perhaps, perhaps not. But theres subtler ways to go about it, if you know what I mean.

If you haven't already noticed, theres another player in your tribe/vacinity. So until they respond, I'm afraid you're stuck where you are. So you might as well make the best of it. Chin up, stiff upper lip, wot wot?

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
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
----------
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



just because we're in the same place, doesn't mean we have to be in teh same time, i prefer single-player

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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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
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



Cue the TJIF

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Nomad

Name: Tegael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 3'10'', average weight (for the Lyons), deep, blue eyes, orange/brownish fur, with a near-perfect dark green circle around his right ear (much like a weird tattoo). Looks rather imposing, mainly because of his height.
Biography: Tegael was just a Lyon living his ordinary life in the village he'd grown up in, married to a beautiful wife. When news reached him that there was a chance the Triad was planning to return, no matter how remote it was, he felt honor-bound to do everything in his power to stop them.
Allegiance:
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 30
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 2
Intelligence: 10 [+1]
Agility: 4
Charisma: 5 [+1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance 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
____________________

Hello everyone!

loco5
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Mav please don't tell me I have to wait for two other people, this is why I prefer single player

Maverick4
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Peasant

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

You switch positions with everybody, and eventually end up behind the person who you heard asking the question.

Inter-Player Interactions now.
__________
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: Worked on a farm during his young years, Hyne would always carve small statuettes for sale at the local bazaar (his family was lower middle class), he joined the local militia/townguard/whatever to help make money at 18 and killed his first person at age 20, who was caught in a shootout. otherwise it was fairly uneventful, but for him it was exciting. after he left he returned to the farm after hearing his parents were dying of a disease and tried to pay for the medicine, but it ultimately killed his parents, to which he rejoined the militia and coldly went on life, holding in the pain and sadness. Unlike his older sister and younger two brothers, he didn't attend the funeral and from that point on he never saw any of them again.
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

As you walk, you notice that the person behind you is someone new; the same who asked the destination question.

Deal with it.

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Peasant

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

I don't think he's going to respond.

You elbow J'zargo out of the way, and grab the pistol and keys. You unlock the door, and enter.

The Prisoner is in the fetal position on the floor, sobbing. He doesn't notice that you've entered into the cell. You hold the pistol up, point it at his head, and fire.

When you exit the cell, you notice J'zargo is hanging back with his head down. The Boss looks approvingly at you.

'Right. Unless you have any further questions...' At this, he glares at J'zargo, 'Lets get you suited up.'

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