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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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loco5
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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



Thanks for crippling me as soon as the battle starts, I guess I await my dear fate seeing as I can't fight deaf

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Nomad

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

Mk.2 Hoplite and the High-Beam Rifle.

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Name: Tegael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:
Biography:
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 again. After some changes, I'm in.


I KNEW J'zargo sounded familiar, it's the name of a Khajiit mage apprentice in Skyrim.
I was wondering when someone would get the (effortlessly hidden) reference! Then again, not everyone picks a mage and visits the infamous College (although the latter is highly likely when the former is true). Or plays Skyrim, for that matter.
Did you do the College questline, Noobs?
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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: 37/40
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

Plenty of people have. Ever seen 'Saving Private Ryan'? 'Black Hawk Down'? 'Defiance'? Laying on your *** where you are is definately going to get you killed, so I suggest you do something before you piss me off.
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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
----------
Health: 40/40
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: Mk. 2 Hoplite Helmet
Torso: Mk. 2 Hoplite Breastplate
Left Arm: Mk. 2 Hoplite Sleeve
Right Arm: Mk. 2 Hoplite Sleeve
Left Leg: Mk. 2 Hoplite Legging
Right Leg: Mk. 2 Hoplite Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: LR1 'Rapier' High-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: Empty

You grab your equipment, and put it on. Theres a lot of blood on it, leaving no doubt as to its origins.

The Boss begins to speak: 'Right, heres the plan. The Triad is out engaging the Fee Lyons and is probably going to kick arse. They're hoping to crush them, and have sent out the majority of their forces from what our scouts tell me. Anyone want to take a guess as to what this means?'
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Name: Allona Bacuth
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 2ft.; dark orange eyes; dark gray fur
Biography: Allona never believed the old tales...until the Triad returned. If they had been even stronger back then (and everyone agreed that they had been), the Fee Lyons then wouldn't have been able to beat them (the elders claimed that if it hadn't been for those idiots in the other races, Fee Lyons would've done just fine). She began to consider the possibility that maybe, just maybe, there was some truth in the stories after all. Allona's father and brother went to the war, and died. Allona then joined the military, to replace them as defenders of her aging mother.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 49/50
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're lieing on your back, dazed and winded (-1 HP). Off in the distance, you see figures coming at you and firing their weapons.
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Name: Tegael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:
Biography:
Allegiance: The Triad
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

You're at one of the Triad encampments, waiting in line to get your equipment. Everyone is gearing up to begin the war for the restoration of the Human Race. Project: EVE 2.0, if you will. After a few moments, you get to the quartermaster:

'What'll you have?'

-----Weapons-----
M4 'Bulldog' Guided Weapon System
PRO: Fires rockets that have the ability to lock onto organic lifeforms
CON: Highly unreliable, poor targetings system, overheats very quickly, very slow rate of fire.

M2 'Adder' Pulse Rifle
PRO: Good rate of fire, good range.
CON: Inaccurate, low damage

M1 'Cheetah' SMG
PRO: High rate of fire, High Damage
CON: Inaccurate

M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
PRO: Good accuracy, damage
CON: Slow rate of fire

-----Armor-----
Mk. 2 'Hoplite' Armor
PRO: Offers better energy protection than Mk. 1 Series
CON: Fairly heavy.

Mk. 1 'Centurion' Armor
PRO: Offers very good protection
CON: Very heavy.

Type-24 'Trojan' Armor
PRO: Very flexible and light
CON: Poor protection against melee attacks.

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16,287 posts
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: 37/40
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


Unless there is a cure for deafness here, you just made me permanently deaf for the whole game, I hope you know what "blow out your eardrum" means

Well I look around and freshen up on my sign language

Maverick4
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6,800 posts
Peasant

Name: Allona Bacuth
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Fee Lyons
Description: 2ft.; dark orange eyes; dark gray fur
Biography: Allona never believed the old tales...until the Triad returned. If they had been even stronger back then (and everyone agreed that they had been), the Fee Lyons then wouldn't have been able to beat them (the elders claimed that if it hadn't been for those idiots in the other races, Fee Lyons would've done just fine). She began to consider the possibility that maybe, just maybe, there was some truth in the stories after all. Allona's father and brother went to the war, and died. Allona then joined the military, to replace them as defenders of her aging mother.
Allegiance: Furklaw Tribe
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
Health: 49/50
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 stand up, and the dead, dieing, and wounded greet your eyes. Most of the group was incapacitated in the initial explosion. Those left are struggling to make some remenant of a stand: It would seem the leadership has been largely wiped out.

The figures are getting closer; their quick pace is rendering their fire largely ineffective though.
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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
----------
Health: 37/40
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

This isn't Earth loco. Remember that.

You stand up, and the dead, dieing, and wounded greet your eyes. Most of the group was incapacitated in the initial explosion. Those left are struggling to make some remenant of a stand: It would seem the leadership has been largely wiped out.

The figures are getting closer; their quick pace is rendering their fire largely ineffective though.

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16,287 posts
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: 37/40
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


i scream

"Get up! Get up, set up a base of fire over in the forest and take cover!" i rush towards the forest and start firing

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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
----------
Health: 37/40
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

You find yourself to the the sole Fee Lyon charging. Perhaps the rest of the group is too demoralized to charge, or is intent on staying alive rather than going off on a madhat initiative.

You fire, but are still out of effective range; your shots go wide, as do the figures.

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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
----------
Health: 37/40
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
Wait they're coming from the trees? Well nvm I go the other way, what's over there , rewind and hell them to go the other way

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Maverick4
6,800 posts
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: 37/40
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

Alea iacta est.

You're in a forest; You're surrounded by trees and the enemy.

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16,287 posts
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: 37/40
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



As I said I turn around and lead them the other way

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Maverick4
6,800 posts
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: 37/40
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

Lead who? As I said, no one is following you.

The figures get closer, and their fire gets more accurate. They're wearing the iconic suits of The Triad.

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16,287 posts
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: 37/40
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



Did I move at all or am I standing still because I'm leading them Away unless they want to stay still I they would rather follow me away

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6,800 posts
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: 37/40
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

You are running around frantically, and generally yelling and waving your arms.

Your fellows are of the opinion that its better to hunker down and take out as many of them as possible before getting canned than retreating and getting shot in the back.

There is a small thing called 'honor', after all.

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16,287 posts
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: 37/40
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
Oi it's called tactical retreat


"If you want to live and kill more you'll fall back to a defensive position with me! There is more honor In killing dozens than killing a few because you decided to be stupid and stay still!" I open fire at the shapes

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