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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: 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

Oi. Its called standing orders.

The Fee Lyons ignore you, and begin to engage the enemy. Besides, why would they take orders from a grunt like you?

You fire at the Triad. They're still out of range of your SMG. Meanwhile, the Triad is now in range. The air grows thick wish laser burst, and a few rockets fly overhead. They seem to follow the movements of others...

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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: 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


Screw it I go prone and when they get in range I fire at them, do we have any heavy weapons?

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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?


I rushed off to join the Stormcloaks and become a mage once I escaped Helgen (since i already beat the game as an assassin-archer siding with the Legion, leader of the Thieves guild and pending leadership of Dark Brotherhood; sadly i accidentally deleted that file in creating my Mage so Im SOL) , so I'm Lvl 9, just now unlocking Adept destruction spells and almost donebwith the College storyline. I can still barely kill a Falmer :/.


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: 40/40
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

"Go and turn the tide of the battle!"
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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

"I'll have the [M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle] and [Type-24 'Trojan' Armor], thank you." (In brackets, 'cause he wouldn't say the full names . Also, he says the whole sentence a bit as if he's ordering a drink... but he's still serious about Triad business.)


Alea iacta est.
I correctly guessed what it meant! That's quite more satisfying than expected.
I rushed off to join the Stormcloaks and become a mage once I escaped Helgen (since i already beat the game as an assassin-archer siding with the Legion, leader of the Thieves guild and pending leadership of Dark Brotherhood; sadly i accidentally deleted that file in creating my Mage so Im SOL) , so I'm Lvl 9, just now unlocking Adept destruction spells and almost donebwith the College storyline. I can still barely kill a Falmer :/.

That's such bad luck . At least, you didn't intend to revisit it in the immediate future...?
About mages: stuff gets pretty easy to kill as soon as you get the Impact perk, the questline is really rewarding, other than insteresting, and there's a College side quest that... well, I don't want to spoil it, I'll just say Arniel Gane is your man.
Also, fire=a Falmer's nightmare, I think, but not sure. Btw, what race did you choose each time?
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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

Did you really think I would give you access to heavy weapons this early in the game? :P

You go prone, and narrowly avoid a rocket that would have slammed into your chest. The Triad is still charging, and they'll be in range shortly.

You hear another high-pitched whine.

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 hide behind a tree, and ready your dagger. As you wait, you notice the air seems to shimmer like it does when above a fire.

You hear a high pitched whine.

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: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 6 [+2]
Intelligence: 4
Agility: 7 [-1]
Charisma: 3 [+1]
Perception: 6 [=]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Charm, I-Spy
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Head: Mk. 2 Hoplite Helmet [-1 Per]
Torso: Mk. 2 Hoplite Breastplate [+2 Str, -1 Agi]
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 (10/10)
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x5 LR-Series Magazines

Realized I didn't add in your armor stats.[/url]

'Thats right. We expect their encampment near here to be lightly guarded, so resistance should me minimal. When you can confirm this, you'll use this beacon' He gestures towards a small metal box on the table 'To alert the rest of us, and we'll attack. Any questions?'

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 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
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Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

[i]Very nice.

Most characters refere to them by their name (IE, Kobra, Legionare, Trojan), or by the Number Designation (M3, Type-24). I'll give the full name to avoid confusion.


You leave the armory, and outside see three Armored Buggys. Great for offroading, they've got a light machine gun on top and a compartment for housing troops and/or prisoners. The leader grabs you, and yells at you to get into the buggy. You enter the lead one through the ramp in the back, and step into the compartment with five others. Above the exit ramp you see the words 'STAY ALERT. STAY ALIVE.'

You can talk to the others, if you like. Or I can skip ahead. Trying to get you caught up to the same time as everyone else.

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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: 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 look at our flanks

Also I don't need it, just a single person in the army

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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 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
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Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

"Hello everyone." Tegael makes sure to greet all five of them.

Well, I'd prefer some interaction, but not so much that I'd sacrifice the ability to be on the same point (more or less) with the others. Besides, this way, there should be a sense of mystery.

I'll give the full name to avoid confusion.
Sure, my character's the "better safe than sorry" type - most of the time - anyway .
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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: 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 look over to your left, and notice that the whining sound is coming from that direction.

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 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
----------
Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

No problem.

They nod in your direction, and the guy next to you sticks out his hand.

'Hey, I'm Markus.'

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

The whine seems tobecoming from the left flank, a couple of hundred meters out.

Before you can go, the shimmering air seems to move to cut you off. It draws closer, and you notice that its casting a shadow.

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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: 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

"Over there, something over there!" i scream pointing that way

don't bull****, they gotta listen to that

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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 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
----------
Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

"Nice to meet you. I'm Tegael.", I say, and extend my right hand to meet his.
"So, would any of you happen to know where we're headed?"

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That's such bad luck . At least, you didn't intend to revisit it in the immediate future...?
About mages: stuff gets pretty easy to kill as soon as you get the Impact perk, the questline is really rewarding, other than insteresting, and there's a College side quest that... well, I don't want to spoil it, I'll just say Arniel Gane is your man.
Also, fire=a Falmer's nightmare, I think, but not sure. Btw, what race did you choose each time?


i did intend to revisit it soon, i still had plenty of loose ends to tie up and I had hoarded almost 50,000 gold. I think my quest list required a few moments of scrolling to finally reach the bottom xD. I never got married, either. D:
Now that I got Chain Lightning, a good healing spell and a good Conjuration spell as well, tis much better. Only problem now is how slow my magicka regenerates and how my summons always like to get me stuck against a wall . =^=
Only Lvl 11 and i can take out a Draugr Deathlord by myself, though asking for one goat more than that is my undoing. :/ .

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 [+2]
Intelligence: 4
Agility: 7 [-1]
Charisma: 3 [+1]
Perception: 6 [=]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Charm, I-Spy
----------
Head: Mk. 2 Hoplite Helmet [-1 Per]
Torso: Mk. 2 Hoplite Breastplate [+2 Str, -1 Agi]
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 (10/10)
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x5 LR-Series Magazines

I take off the helmet and discard it, take the beacon ajd head for the Triad camp
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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
----------
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

Insolence will be dealt with swiftly and efficiently, with a brutality to rival that of the Roman Empire.

A few Fee Lyons turn their heads, in time to see six pin points of light blink into existence. The whine turns into a roar, and the six points grow larger... larger... larger...

Battle Buggys. Three of them, each carrying heavily armed shock troopers and capable of administering high amounts of pain in large doses. You don't have much time to react.

Name: Tegael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:
Biography:
Allegiance: The Triad
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
Health: 30
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 2
Intelligence: 10 [+1]
Agility: 4 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
----------
Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

'Officialy, no. But the talk around town is that we're going out to raid a Boaran camp. The usual stuff: Kill, Pillage, Burn...'

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
----------
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

Sure, why not? I haven't given much thought to it; I was more worried about the psychological aspect of the species, rather than their physical characteristics.

You jump back, and stick out your hand. It comes into contact with something solid. You can't make any more observations, as you are promptly punched in the face and knocked to the ground. You've entered into a grapple 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
----------
Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 6 [+2]
Intelligence: 4
Agility: 7 [-1]
Charisma: 3 [+1]
Perception: 6 [+1]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Charm, I-Spy
----------
Head: Bare
Torso: Mk. 2 Hoplite Breastplate [+2 Str, -1 Agi]
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 (10/10)
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x5 LR-Series Magazines

You remove your helmet. While your perception increases, your head is now exposed to attacks.

You head out to the Triad Camp, and reach it after a few hours. You're about to come out of a large forest in which you were encamped. About a mile away lies the triad camp. Its stationed on a bluff in the midst of some grasslands. Near you, the grass comes up to waste level, about three to four feet high.

The grasslands are gently rolling with hills, and dotted with the occasional tree. The wind rustles the grass, causing all manner of insects to be cast about. It is near evening, and the full moon is beginning to rise.

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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: 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



Ok so is this battle pointless to fight?

Well I get the hell out of their way and wait to deliver bursts at the tires and drivers

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Name: Tegael
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Description:
Biography:
Allegiance: The Triad
Allies: None
Enemies: None
----------
Health: 30
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 2
Intelligence: 10 [+1]
Agility: 4 [+1]
Charisma: 5 [-1]
Perception: 6
Endurance: 3 [+1]
Skills: All Bark, The Rennaisance Man
----------
Head: Type-24 'Trojan' Helmet [-2 Cha]
Torso: Type-24 'Trojan' Breastplate [+1 End, +1 Agi]
Left Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Right Arm: Type-24 'Trojan' Sleeve
Left Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Right Leg: Type-24 'Trojan' Legging
Hands: Gloves
Feet: Boots
Primary Hand: M3 'Kobra' Low-Beam Rifle
Off Hand: Occupied
Inventory[carried]: x4 M-Series Magazines

"Sounds fun! Can't wait for my first time 'on the field'."
His emotional state is genuine excitement, mixed with a bit of... thirst. No coincidence he was thinking about drinks, earlier.

i did intend to revisit it soon, i still had plenty of loose ends to tie up and I had hoarded almost 50,000 gold. I think my quest list required a few moments of scrolling to finally reach the bottom xD. I never got married, either. D:
Now that I got Chain Lightning, a good healing spell and a good Conjuration spell as well, tis much better. Only problem now is how slow my magicka regenerates and how my summons always like to get me stuck against a wall . =^=
Only Lvl 11 and i can take out a Draugr Deathlord by myself, though asking for one goat more than that is my undoing. :/ .
(.
Marriage? Meh.
Chain Lightning is so much fun; unless someone's with you. Kills them outright, sometimes...
Also, a simple Alteration, armor increasing spell (e.g. Oakflesh, Ironflesh) can go a long way, unless it drains you too much 'cause of lack of training in the tree (he he).
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