/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

Rolled 78, 14 = 92 (2d100)

>>53520

1; Experiment with cultivating the ahuehuete and try to grow a successful grove. We need a strong thick tree for the security of the tribe

2; Experiment with the different trees in the area and their saps and resins. We know from the Dates that there are many different uses, this opens up many possibilities for our warriors, and our people in general…

Rolled 99, 66 = 165 (2d100)

>>53520

1. Perhaps there is more to be done with wood and animal products. The children make a game of bending young, supple wood and slapping each other with it, but perhaps said strength in the material could be used to launch objects. Perhaps be bending a thing piece of straight wood, then holding it so with long tendons, we could fashion a new weapon with which to launch projectiles.

2. Furthermore, perhaps our hunters may have use of a lighter wood to protect themselves from animals such as bears and wolves. Strong small pieces of wood strung together with leather. It would lie upon the arms, or maybe the chest and legs. We'll call it Arm-or

Rolled 85, 55 = 140 (2d100)

>>53520

1 The Ibars, rather than building a wall with one width of bricks, will try a wall with two widths of bricks making the wall twice as thick, with every six bricks we will include a 'patriarch brick' which is twice as wide as regular bricks and is able to be part of both widths. This should make the wall much stronger and more stable.

2 Artabazus continues to expand the symbols known to his family, he wants it to be sufficient that he could pass on messages solely in this style. Able to teach even the distant offspring by what he lays down now everything the family needs to know.

Frankly, I've never considered the concept in this way. Willing to live in a permanent building is definitely an important factor.

I believe that even such a complex task as home renovation can be done quickly and easily if you find different stores in advance, choose building materials and find specialists and workers. For buying bricks, I advise you to visit this store https://brickwholesale.co.uk/bricks/wienerberger-bricks/ which has a really good selection of building materials at affordable prices.

Rolled 2, 9, 100 = 111 (3d100)

Age: 60

Blood Type: None

Signature Color: Lavender

Domain: somewhere in Texas

Superpowers: [A-List Super Sorcery], [A-List Electricity Control], [C-List Electricity Resistance][B-List Void Magic][C-List Mage Kinesis][D-List Ethereal Jaunt]

Structures: Ley Node, [V.U. Mobility], [Brineborn Nest] [Empowered Scrying Tower]

[Porkblister University]

[Esteemed Teaching Staff]

Equipment: [Dark Lord's Cloak], [Dark Lord's Wand], [7 Magical Batteries][Scuba Gear][Harpoon Gun][Brineborn Allies] [Nice Yacht][Small Boat Squadron][EVIL Wax][Strange Mermaid Trident][1 Jazzbarge Wreckage][5 Skeleton Scrap][Rot Siren P.R. Float][Pile of Stolen Wands][Neil's Haunted Keyboard][Pile of Mana-Charged Psi-Crystals]6 [Cyber Skeleton Scrap][V.U. Headmaster Hat][Soulforged Cigar].

[Chel's Loincloth] + persuasion/leadership/beauty

3 [Golden Pitch] can burn through even magical protections

[Younger Wand] - seems weak. useful to fool

[Jodrick's Charm] +6 Combat

[Frontenac's Compass] +6 Combat

[Jose's Pistol-Wand] +6 Combat

[Ravena's Glasses] +6 Combat

[The Cloak Of Solomon] +6 Combat

[High Wizard] +15 Interaction with Magical Beings; +5 Interaction with Muggles

Followers:[5 Elite Death Beaters][12 Death Beaters][26 Novice Death Beaters][Wendigo Tribe][Brineborn Allies][5 Rot Sirens][The Bokor][Beau LaCroix][6 Moroi Vampires][3 Aztec Mantraps][3 Bloodfruit][Botched Jenni Mantrap][Order Of the Manticore Zombies][Manticore Shadow Wraiths][Porkblister Students][Ghost Squad][5 Porkblister's Relics][Porkblister's Headmaster Hat][Hexed Banana Sticker][3 Wyrdwraiths][Ukrainian Bag of Holding][6 Spectres]

[Wizarding Support: Very Cooperative]

Training: [Amphibious Combat Tactics]

Renown: C-List

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>>53244

>100

"It is fitting then. despite my weakness to rubber, the prophecy still dictates that only the boy can kill me and likewise, that I cannot kill the boy. and I am a believer of prophecy. I have always planned that any one of my minions might be the one to deliver the final, decisive blow to Waldough Waters. whom shall it be? my best liuetenants? a fellow student of his? a monster, a demon, or a lowly, pitiful muggle. I shall see."

test

Damn

Nani

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>53386

>Name: Johnny “Slim” Falcone

>Age: 32

>Fluff: Crippled Mafia Fixer

>Stats:

S 9

P 3

E 1

C 10

I 8

A 9

L 3

>Skills:

Speechcraft: 77

Energy Weapons: 14

Demolitions: 87

Gunnery: 22

Lockpicking: 13

Medicine: 38

Melee: 50

Engineering: 82

Science: 85

Sneak: 57

Survival: 50

Unarmed Combat: 19

Items:

2 Daggers

Cloak

——-

Loot around! There might be something useful amongst all these heaps of metal!

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>53535

>>53386

The brute of a Laborer rips a metal plate and several strusts from the dead machine. passing the strust out to others who use them to set into the groudn to make traps to stymie the bug, he makes a strap to attach the palte to his arm creating a sheild for hismelf.

Meanwhile the sickly outlander child rips open the dead insects on the line, coating himself and others in the blood of the insectoids to mask the scent of pheremones. it's slow going but severeal people are coated and thus the bugs are blind to them. Sadly this is not perfecta s the lanky outlander who inpsired the child went too close to the bugs and got trampled anyways.

The wastelander looking for a weakness in the insects only found a few. while their underbelly was less armroed flipping them was hard, as they would resist it heavily. The armor had no weak spots he could discern barring the eyes and head.

The other wastelander helped the laborer set up spikes and other impediments to the horde, working in rapid time to fortify the position.

Finally the crippled mafia man stumbled onto something amzing. Some unexploded fragmentation grenades. Two of them to be exact.

Now the horde comes trying to smash bodies under weaight of numbers even as they are pierced by the hastily entrenched spikes. Still numbers are starting to tell as the mass of chitinous flesh slowly pushes the traps aside.

Time is limted, what is to be done?

Rolled 64 + 90 (1d100)

>>53537

Stats: Strength 1, Perception 5, Endurance 10, Charisma 10, Intelligence 10, Agility 2, Luck 5

Skills: Speechcraft 29, Energy weapons 80, Demolitions 80, Gunnery 19, Lockpicking 98, Medicine 80, Melee 3, Engineering 80, Science 94, Sneak 80, Survival 12, Unarmed Combat 87

Equipment: 2 primitive bombs, One antiquarian pistol

Psionics:

With his scent covered and the bugs clumped up this is his best opportunity to deal more damage to these foul insects. Finding an opening to roll another bomb he warns the rest of his comrades to prepare before it goes off.

Rolled 79 + 118 (1d100)

>>53537

Bobby Colt

>Stats:

STR: 6-1 PER: 4+1 END: 10 CHA: 6 INT: 9+1 AGI: 8 LUK: 10

>Skills:

Speechcraft, 17 Energy weapons, 71 Demolitions, 83 Gunnery, 15 Lockpicking, 51 Medicine, 84 +16 Melee, 78 Engineering, 27+9 Science, 59 Sneak, 13 Survival, 2 Unarmed Combat. 45

>Equipment:

-Holster with Knives

-Hooded Cloak

-Bag of Bobby Pins

-Bag of Dust

-Rope

-Booze

+One Excellent Quality Spear

+One Excellent quality shield

+One Rapier

1 Bobby prepares himself with his shield and spear. If the bomb knocked them over and disoriented them he would be ready to catch the with his spear before they reorient. +78 Melee +40 AGI

Rolled 83, 76 = 159 (2d100)

>>53405

>Name - K'zevest dominion

>Fluff - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1bkQL065EBcFotEiwykInCrGGhj8bb7j-RVzZg_e5sHQ/edit?usp=sharing

>Color - Red

>Snowflake - lost knowledge, corruption, overmind.

>Techs - Farming, Herding, Stoneworking. Tech: Ironworking [Steelworking, Advanced Steels], Nanite Bodies [Nanoscopic edges, nanite constructors], Chemistry [Direct Synthesis, Metalic Foam],

>Other: Planar Gates

>Research - 1/? Balistic tech, 1/5 nanites bodies [muscles]

>Spells - (no spells, magic nulls)

>Units - 3x {assault metals} [Free Upkeep] <In Capital>

>Planets - {Vist} [{clump of metal with holes}] ([Habitability and Control depends on world generation])

>Wealth - 3

>Resources - (Depends on starting location)

>Bonus - Metalic lifeforms: While you are constructs you work more like living creatures and as such require many things biological organisms require. While you can die as easily as any biological organism you can easily be repaired by introducing other nanites. For each unit that died in combat roll a d10. On a 10 they are revived and, if you won the fight, come back damaged, or, if you lost, immediatly spawn a new army. You also get a progress on a tech to counter enemy tech or tacticPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 50, 30 = 80 (2d100)

Techs - Farming, Herding, Steel [Advanced steels], Enchanting

Spells - See Past, Teleportation Circle, Change Gravity

Units - 3x {Killbots} [Free Upkeep] <Mind's Eye>

Planets - (Mind's Eye [Synaptic Core] [Reality Matrix] [Universal Archive] [Grounds Keeper depots] [Dimensional Rift])

Constructs: You are robots first created by an ancient civilization that destroyed itself in a great civil war. You do not need to eat, breath, or rest but you need to have a source of electricity and your units are weak to water unless you figure out a way to make them waterproof.

Repair and understanding: Your people are used to repairing things they barely understand as your programming has degraded. You double successes on study actions for machines and can get upgrades for extra successes.

Research:

[Reality Matrix] [Universal Archive]

1. keep building strategic animal housing 1/3

[Grounds Keeper depots]

2. Ultimately all the truly valuable resources have been used up to create and maintain the titans. We must send out an expedition outside the plane to see if we can find something that can serve as a proper substitute.

[Grounds Keeper depots] [Dimensional Rift]

>>53425

Reseach center(Weapons development, researching balistich tech)

Rolled 57, 58 = 115 (2d100)

>>53405

Snowflake - Overmind, Constructs (Voidstone), Into the Void

Techs - Voidstone Cultivation, Herding, Stoneworking, Iron, Voidstone seeding, Voidbeast training, Voidstone shaping

Research - Space magic telekinesis, scrying

Spells - Accelerate, Pocket Dimension, Teleport, Gate, Twisting Shield

Units - 3x {Void Soldiers} [Free Upkeep] <Alphanon>

Planets - {Alphanon} [{Central Assembly Hall}] [Megaranch] [Voidforge]

Wealth - 3

Resources -

Bonus -Constructs: Your people are made of voidstone. They do not need to eat, breath, sleep, ect. However you must create a voidstone nest to really create a colony and expect it to grow. You also are magical and magic void planes are dangerous to stay in for an extended period of time.

Voidstone: Your main source of materials is voidstone, a powerful material that gains properties based on what mineral it is grown on. You may ask what materials you have access to for this and specify one you use for tools, beasts, or troops and gain an extra tag for it.

Other - Planar Gate

Plane - 4/4/4

1. It's decided that the Voidship will be an object, as they may have need to alter its shape for some purposes, and no one is particularly comfortable with creating a being for such a purpose. With that decided, they begin the work

2. Scouts on the new plane tread cautiously. For some reason, seeing an even more dismal plane than their own fills them with a sense of dread. They search for samples of new materials unavailable to them in their home plane to bring back for research

>>53426

Research: Specialize enchanting to focus on gathering and utilizing arcane energy so we have a more efficient power source for our bodies and to help us cast spells.

Rolled 26, 11, 74 = 111 (3d100)

>>53378

Nation Name: [The Dwarven Kingdom of Thal Mgkumz]

Background: [Long have the Dwarven people existed. Short of stature, stalwart of body, nimble of finger and stubborn of mind. Yet they have never been a mighty kingdom. There are reasons for this, they've predations of beasts ranging from miniscule to mighty, they've had to endure the raging rumbling of the mountains, their homelands who can crush a city with but an errant movement, and they have had to endure the internecine conflicts between clans over resources, prestige and skill.

So the dwarves being the sensible beings they are, moved to address to foibles of dwarf, nature and monsters. They grew insular, suspicious and distrusting of other non dwarven kin. They learned to make weapons, and make them WELL, so that any monster would be met with superior Dwarven Steel. They learned how to not only build well and strong, but how to read the mountain and make it so even if they earth moved, the city, the buildings and it's occupants would survive, if not thrive. They learned how to coordinate between clans, how one would build, another farm, another smith and aforuth to coordinate. Thus Thal Mgkumz, City of the Council, was built. Thus was the heart of a new Dwarven Nation was created, From thus a the body of a dwarven Nation set out, and from thus a New world would be cut, forged and molded. ]

Color: Purple

Pop: 12 +2/turn

Food: 12 +2/turn

Materials: 12 +2/turn

S. Resources: 0/0

Settlements:

[Hamlet](Thal Mgkumz)

Infrastructure:

[Mushroom Farm] (Thal Mgkumz)

[Dwarven Mine] (Thal Mgkumz)

Defenses:

[Dwarven Walls(2)] (Thal Mgkumz)

Military:

2 [Dwarven Milita] (1 Strength, 0 Materials, [Expendable])

MilitarPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 81, 97, 69 = 247 (3d100)

>>53378

Nation Name: Phoengyl

Background: A race of winged humanoids, the Phoengyl tell legends that they were molded from the clouds by their creator god Phoenicus, who then departed this world to live inside the sun and shine down on them forever. The Phoengyl have in turn made it their business to watch over this world from their vantage point in the skies. While they make a point of enforcing peace and harmony when they can, they also have a knack for trading via their skyfaring ways. They tend to do what they can to gather precious materials in order to construct magnificent shrines in honor of their creator god. Their faith is also tied to their magic, which they use to control aspects of nature in his name.

Color: Teal

Location: Top right quadrant, the first forest tile on the edge of the inland sea as it leads out to a 1-tile river into the abyss

Pop: 12 +2/turn

Food: 12 +2/turn

Materials: 12 +2/turn

S. Resources: 0/0

Settlements:

[Hamlet] (Phoegenes)

Infrastructure:

[Orchard] (Phoegenes)

[Quarry] (Phoegenes)

Defenses:

[Pallisades (2)] (Phoegenes)

Military:

2 [Sky Guard] (1 Strength, 0 Materials, [Expendable])

Military Deployment: (determines how many units are present in a settlement)

2 Units (Phoegenes)

Magic: Air

Technology: Trade 5/10, Stewardship 5/10, Harmony 8/10

Bonus: [Sky Children]: The Phoengyl have been gifted the power of flight since their inception. All units gain the [Flight] tag including expendables, but without any strength increase. If flight is properly researched then the strength increase can be applied even to expendablPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 62, 95, 7 = 164 (3d100)

>>53378

Nation Name: The Ascendant Pact

Background: It is said that when you stare into the void the void stares back. The humans of the ascendant learned just how true that statement is the hard way. The stories say that the gods were born in a clashing birth of the wellsprings of elements and they used the wellsprings up to craft the world. The Ascendant were a devout people once and believed their gods benevolent and their stories true. Then they reached they reached the edge of the world and wished to meet the gods, to give thanks and praise, but instead saw something that scarred their minds deep. Fear overtook them their faith shattered. Those that starred into the abyss decided to discard the trappings of this imperfect world and ascend past it into the realm of gods themselves. All who disagreed were cast out or enslaved.

The Ascendant Pact is run by a council of magic users and can be considered a mageocracy. These council members are voted in by citizens; however one must know magic to become a citizen. Those that do not are considered second class citizens equal to slaves. A slave. Citizens are taught to disdain the use of normal tools as something of the lowborn and focus on replacing it with a form of magic.

Color: Navy

Location: South western edge, south of the mountain range.

Pop: 12 +2/turn [Cannot exceed food (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 12 +2/turn

Materials: 12 +2/turn

S. Resources: 0/0

Settlements:

[Hamlet](Abyss Watch)

Infrastructure:

Rolled 27, 8, 87 = 122 (3d100)

>>53378

Nation Name: Kingdom of Mann

Background: A tribe of men with a legend of kingship that led them out of tribalism. Their king is one with the land and wields a magic sword. They have faith in the Spirit of Chivalry, Aglarond, who they found in a glittering cave of a nearby mountain.

Color: Yellow

Pop: 12 +2/turn [Cannot exceed food (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 12 +2/turn

Materials: 12 +2/turn

S. Resources: 0/0

Settlements:

[Hamlet](Mann)

Infrastructure:

[Granary] (Mann)

[Blacksmith] (Mann)

Defenses:

[Palisade (2)] (Mann)

Military:

2 [Watchmen] (1 Strength, 0 Materials, [Expendable])

Military Deployment: (determines how many units are present in a settlement)

2 [Watchmen] (Mann)

Magic: Nature 10/15

Technology: Sword 4/10, Armor 6/10, Chivalry 5/10

Bonus: [Spirit of the Land]: You gain access to a special national unit named Aglarond. When a unit rolls a 4 for combat strength, you are fighting in your lands, and it seems like the battle is lost then the spirit of Aglarond will appear and assist you.

1 Armor 6/10

2 Sword 4/10

3 Chivalry 5/10

Those lives should not be spent, save for Aglarond, King, and Country. Duels will be done in front of an official, usually to the first blood lest the matter is considerably weighty. Having swords and armor is not what makes a knight, its knowing how to use it. Go around teaching how to use the pommel and guard of the Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 43, 81, 32 = 156 (3d100)

Pop: 11 +2/turn [Cannot exceed food (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 12 +2/turn

Materials: 13 +3/turn

S. Resources: 0/0

Settlements:

[Hamlet](The Fractal Shard)

Infrastructure:

[Old World Grainery] (The Fractal Shard)

[The Ancient Hold] (The Fractal Shard)

Defenses:

[Covered Trench System (2)] (The Fractal Shard)

Military:

2 [0-1 Null Soldiers] (1 Strength, 0 Materials, [Expendable])

Military Deployment: (determines how many units are present in a settlement)

2 Units (The Fractal Shard)

Magic: Teleportation 10/15

Technology: Guilds

Bonus: [Calamitious Unity]: Your people are united by trauma and there is no reason why this not need apply to those in this world as well. Whenever a player rolls a nat 1 you gain some of their population lost and learn some of their secrets for yourself.

1. Exploit the gold of the mountains, build a mine such that we may have riches.

2. A trifling victory is the gold rush, but we require yet still the reaching of our teleportation magics to their fruition in this world. Continue adapating the magic that we may enjoy again the capabilities we once had(Teleportation 10/15)

3. The more militant guilPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 14, 56, 93 = 163 (3d100)

>>53269

Nation Name: Arastel-Vil-Ninava

Subrace: Heartland High Elves

Background: Arastal-Vil-Ninava or "Tower That Holds Up the Firmament" has been since time immemorial. Ever since elves came down from the firmament of Heaven and the Greater Gods made themselves one with creation, the tower has existed. The chosen of the Gods, the chosen stewards of the world, the high Elves of the heartland, they govern the tower.

Long have they held the path to ascension from their other lesser cousins, and brooked no rival for the boons it provides. Long have they watched as their kin fragment and divide into myriad subtypes, each one less worthy than the last. No more. No more will the people of the great tower watch as their kin degenerate. No more will they be snubbed for being heirs of creations at the words of the gods themselves. No more will they be threatened by the broken kin who monger war and strife.

The High Queen Aliana has made the harsh decision to expand the borders and grasp of her people. Thus the forges are fired. The magic of old dusted off. The armor of their forefathers oiled and mended. To unite the peoples together, so the elves can live in harmony once more, war may be waged.

Location: Smack dab in the middle of the map, where the spirits and gods came down from Heaven to become reality and elves as we know them.

Pop: 71 +5/turn

Food: 71 +5/turn

Resources:

[Materials:38.5] +15 turn -4/turn

6 Lunar Marble +3 turn

4 Solar Glass +3/turn -1/turn

Settlements:

[Imperial City](Large City)

-Infrastructure:

Farm

Arastal-Vil-Ninava(Sanctuary)

Quarry

LunaPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 52, 6 = 58 (2d100)

>>53270

Short Fluff because going to bed for work tomorrow.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KIoP2EhzKNA

"Comrades!

Brave men you are one and all, but you are not yet soldiers. The Glorious Leader intends to remedy this. Stand tall, chest out, and let the pride of the Motherland burn in your hearts. We shall turn you into soldiers of the glorious revolution yet!"

1. [No Dice Needed] Convert 21 Food into Materials

2. Train/Convert the Militia into Conscripts

+32

Creation II

Clockwork I

Sucro-Alloys V

Wands III

Gluco-Synthesis V

3. Train/Convert the Militia into Conscripts

+32

Creation II

Clockwork I

Sucro-Alloys V

Wands III

Gluco-Synthesis V

Rolled 17, 28, 27 = 72 (3d100)

>>53269

Nation Name: Intals-Nol "Heart of the Forest"

Subrace: Wood Elf

Background: Long ago the goddess of life and the earth created the elves to guard the world, and forbade the use of stone and other bounties of the earth, for it harmed the Goddess. The other elves ignored this commandment, but the wood elves have not. The Wood elves of Intals-Nol developed magic to manipulate plants and animals to do their bidding, and used magic to create trees as strong as steel to use for tools. Now those who have forgotten the covenant dare to claim to be superior. This will not stand! Lead by Archdruid Vilthas the Wood Elves move to destroy their lesser cousins and reunite the elves under the covenant.

Location: Western Forest

Pop: 40 +2/turn

Food: 42 +2/turn

Resources:

[Materials: 33] +2/turn

[Fossilized Amber: 15] +2/turn (-1 upkeep)

[Pustules: 7] +2/turn

[Steelwood: 1]

Settlements:

[Intals-Nol](Hamlet)

+Hunting Lodge

+Ironwood Nursery

+Sanctuary

+Funerary Orchard.

[Intals-solas] (Outpost)

+Pustule Nursery (Pustule Production)

+Pustule Farm (Pustule Production)Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 89, 55, 34 = 178 (3d100)

>>53269

Nation Name: Covfefe fhtagn

Subrace: Third Eye ElvesBackground: Long ago an elf was born with a third eye and his name was Rahnp Aul. He saw the world for what it truly was a dream of a sleeping god. All around him were locked doors and windows into the void of time. He could see the past, present, and future and he told the people what he saw and they were angry for he told them the truth. With his third eye he could see how to weave magic and how he could ever so slightly open the doors to the realm of God and pull something out. Manifesting His power in great appendages like that of an octopus or bring forth strange gifts in his followers. Eventually he led his people to an island where they could practice their magic in peace and contemplation awaiting the time when IT was happening. Now is that time that was foretold and now they martial their power to open all the doors of the world and pull the God into the dream.

Location: Bottom right island in the plains

Pop: 82 +6/turn

Food: 113 +8/turn

-Resources:

[Materials: 52] +12/turn (-5 p/t)

Living Mercury Fountain (+2 Living Mercury a turn)(-1 for Maintenance)

2 Living Mercury

Settlements:

[Cophis](Small City, +4 Pop)

-Infrastructure:

Farm (Cophis, +4 Food)

Farm (Cophis, +4 Food)

Clay Pit (Cophis, +4 Material a turn)

Mine (Cophis, +4 Material a turn)

+Lumber Yard (Cophis, +4 Material a turn)

+Sanctuary(Cophis, Magic Unit)

+House of Memories (Settlement is immune to Crypt King bonus and is resistant to necromancy rituals)(WonderBuilding)

+Teleportation Array (Cophis)

Xanzdria(Outpost, +1 Pop)

>>53257

Get the fuck out of here scrub

>>53258

Woah! What's with the hostility, bud? Did I say something wrong, all I want to do is learn the game and have fun, I don't want to step on any toes. What's the proper etiquette I should have, Bello? I appreciate any advice you have for a newcomer like me :)

>>53257

That's not ash, ITS DAAAFTYYYY!!!!!

>>53265

OwO senpai desu Ugu, would you like to rp wit me :3 (ʘᴗʘ✿)

>>53258

Init 'Game_Over_Bastard.app'

Rolled 3, 15, 85 = 103 (3d100)

>>53193

Name: Vyrlenaeth the Devourer

Race: Sea-Serpent

Fluff: An ancient being borne of the deep, primordial ocean and without equal. For countless years Vyrlenaeth has dwelled in these waters, feasting upon other creatures and the vessels of humans.

Evil Lair Location: City of the Drowned

Evil Lair Fluff: lmao it’s a city underwater nigga what more do ye want.

Troops: 10 Deep Ones

Color: Purple

Current Research:[Tier 2 Weapons] [Tier 2 Armor] [Tier 3 Jewel Craft] [Tier 1 Metalworking]

Current Resources: [Coral][Pearl][Platinum][Diamond][Deep-One Forge]

Current Territory: City of the Drowned

Villain Bonus: Leviathan-You are massive and your size and power is unfathomable. There is a reason Ebonheart lacks port towns, all who go near the oceans fear you, and it is obvious you control them. +5 to rolls to expand anywhere within the ocean.

Lair Bonus: The drowned city- Your domain is located deep beneath the inky black depths a horrible maddening place equal parts beautiful and terrifying with strange and fantastical non-euclidean architecture. -10 to anyone attempting to breach the depths without some means of being able to breathe and navigate underwater

Action 1: Explore the area around the Drowned City for anything of note.

Action 2-3: Get more henchmen to serve me by any means necessary.

Rolled 88, 27, 7 = 122 (3d100)

>>53193

Name: Lord Solomon Dracul Variera V

Race: Vampire

Fluff: From the royal line of rulers of the land of Variera, Solomon showed a great talent for magic from a young age, and was trained in it extensively. Eventually becoming a mighty wizard, over many years, he had learned of many great sources of power all the world over, just waiting to be tapped into. He used his knowledge to turn himself into the progenitor of his own line of vampires, so that he may live for as long as it takes to gather all of the power he could ever dream of. He leads the people of Variera, perpetually in awe and fear of his strength, as the Vampire Wizard King.

Evil Lair Location: Castle Variera

Evil Lair Fluff: Castle Variera contains all the guards you would expect of a king's home, but the inner sanctum, off limits to all but the king and his apprentices, is rife with magic traps. It's patrolled by magic creations, the results of experiments from Solomon's many decades of research.

Troops: 10 Thralls

Color: Red

Current Research: [Tier 2 Weapons] [Tier 2 Armor] [Tier 4 Stoneworking]

Current Resources: [Steel] [Glass] [Basic Forge] [Wizard's Library]

Current Territory: Castle Variera

Villain Bonus: Lord of the night-What is a man but a miserable little pile of secrets? As a vampire you strike fear in the hearts of your enemies. +5 to combat rolls, in addition once every 3 turns you can impose a -5 to the combat rolls of an enemy.

Lair Bonus: Castlevania-Your castle is filled to the brim with monsters, traps and the occasional roast chicken hidden behind a candlestick. Its very structure is linked to your life, if you fall so too does the castle…You just hope some vampire hunter with a magical whip doesn't get any bright ideas. -10 to rolls to anyone assaulting the castle that isn't a NPC hero or carrying weapons designed to slay vampires and undead.

Rolled 78, 83, 59 = 220 (3d100)

>>53193

Name: Dumat

Race: Dragon

Evil Lair Location: Dumat's Throne

Evil Lair Fluff: Ancient tunnels older then the dwarves lead deep into Ebonheart's bowels. Labyrinth and malicious are the ways within, they echo with the cacophony of jingling cyclopean chains. The mountain's heart is a dark cavernous chamber dominated by the bound form of Dumat atop the final level of three titanic platforms, a mountain within a mountain. Along the edge of the platforms are steps that have been carved into a black and reflective stone always slick with ice, a treacherous ascent fraught with all manner of perils. This close even blunt mortals can hear the whispered Dreams of Dumat.

Troops: 10 Dragon Cultists

Color: Black

Current Resources: [Mithril][Adamantite][Dwarven Forge]

Current Research:[Tier 2 Weapons] [Tier 2 Armor] [Tier 3 Metalworking]

Current Territory:List villages,towns and other named things you've captured here

Villain Bonus:Slumbering Ancient-You may be asleep and imprisoned but you still have influence many are susceptible to your whispers +5 to recruitment rolls

Lair Bonus: Mines of Moria-Your lair is located deep within the heart of Dumat's Throne slick with ice and cold beyond reasoning the dwarves dare not near your chambers nor could they for the labyrinthine tunnels are easy to get lost in even for a dwarf. -10 to all who assault your lair unless they can somehow procure detailed maps of the tunnels leading to your chamber.

1 Mithril and Adamantite Bars. Rekindle the embers of the Dwarven Forge and set its attendants to making bars of Mithril and Adamantite. The wealth of Dumat will wax, waning only in the pursuit of influence and glory. (Make a refined amount/source can either be sold or more quickly purposed into arms and armor at a later date.) +T3 Metalworking

Rolled 74, 52, 64 = 190 (3d100)

Name: Ba'al Nezoth, Lord of Depravity and Deception (human alias Schlomo Shekelberg)

Race: Shapeshifting demon

Fluff: In a tower on the northwest peninsula of the island lies a sinister demon lord. No one knows how Ba'al Nezoth came to be, whether he was brought to this world by a powerful sorcerer or just wished into existence by the sinful collective subconscious of the populace of the island, but either way Ba'al Nezoth has arrived, and now that he's here he will lead the world to its ruin. It will not be by his hand that the world falls, but the people themselves, with Ba'al Nezoth acting as the shepherd guiding the flock to their demise. Subversion is the name of Ba'al Nezoth's game, and he does it very well, calling upon powerful charm and control magics to corrupt the hearts of the people. He also has shapeshifting magics, and usually takes the form of a long-nosed and friendly merchant named Schlomo Shekelberg. With this he can avoid much of the heat through his many aliases and facades while still poisoning the people with his insidious corruption.

Evil Lair Location: Tower of Ishaal

Evil Lair Fluff: The Tower of Ishaal, known by some as the Tower of Ishrael, is a seemingly innocent enough tower that many of the locals think is just being rented out by an eclectic and friendly wizard, but in reality it is the lair of Ba'al Nezoth. The first floor seems amicable enough, with guest rooms and amenities for guests, a feast hall, etc. but it's the upper floors that house the true horrors of Ba'al Nezoth's depraved and sinister lair. Sadistic torture rooms, halls full of bloody ritual rooms, and pens full of prisoners awaiting their gruesome fate. Though the tower on the outside is no taller than a standard tower of medieval design, the inside reveals countless floors, each floor worse than the last, expanding further upwards as Ba'al Nezoth's twisted mind hungers for more depravity.

Troops: 10 demonic servants of Ba'al Nezoth

Color: Blue, white or gold (whichever isn't taken)

Current Research [[Tier 2 Weapons] [Tier 2 Armor] [Tier 3 Metalworking]

Rolled 99, 70, 94 = 263 (3d100)

>>53193

Name: Orzgrub Steeltooth

Race: Orks

Fluff: A truly massive specimen by even orkish standards. Orzgrub has devoted to one thing only in his life. While others may be tempted by loot or slaves for Orzgrub it was always the fightin' that kept him happy, but this does not mean he lacked any strategic or tactical sense. In fact, he was dead kunnin' and utilized this to its full effect by forcing his enemies to face him on his terms. What baffled his rivals is that he showed keen understanding of how other races think and was capable of exploiting this by causing division amongst themselves from his attacks. where anything from taking hostages close to the enemy leader to threatening the civilians with slaughter and starvation he was excellent at causing strife wherever he went.

Evil Lair Location: Orkish village of Mork

Evil Lair Fluff: Slaves and trophies of all races and cultures adorn the settlement of Mork. Looted gear worn by once kings are now owned by the teeming hordes of orks. With the knowledge used by their captives the capital is an eclectic combination of features of all races leaving a disjointed but oddly effective defenses in place that only they know how to fully navigate.

Troops: 10 Ork Boyz

Color: GREEN IS BEST

Current Research: [Tier 3 Weapons] [Tier 3 Armor] [Tier 2 Metalworking]

Current Resources: [Steel][Ork Forge] [Red Banners][Iron][Gold][Elf slaves]

Current Territory:

Villain Bonus:DA BOZZ-Ya are da boss ya're big mean green an full uv rage 'n fact ya're da biggest ork 'n da village wit' years uv kombat 'perience unda yer belt against sqPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 61, 75, 7 = 143 (3d100)

>>52906

Name: Daimyo Nishimoto Ryobe “The Tiger of the South”

Fluff: A Quendi hailing from the shrouded islands of the Eternal Kingdom to the far west. An elf of honour and martial prowess he served under his shogun fighting against the monsters that assailed the Kingdom from blighted ruins in the south of the Kingdom. His skills are honed by years of combat against vicious beasts however it was on a rather routine raid that the current chapter of his life begins. The blighted ruins were found on the furthest southern island among a series of tricky tides and jagged rocks, it was here that his fleet with struck by a great storm tearing apart their sails and casting them far from home. Few of his men survived alongside him, being cast adrift in the open ocean. They drifted for what seemed like weeks before being found by a exploration fleet captained by none other then the second prince of the Eidolon Empire. Knowing that the powerful magics that shrouded his homeland would never allow them to return Daimyo Nishimoto Ryobe and his men swore an oath of service to their savoir in hope to find some honour and purpose as exiles from their homeland.

Health: 12/12

Gear:

+ [Quendi Tatami] - Intricately-woven metal plates and leather, some of the finest armor available in the world. Though without being home you'll be hard-pressed to repair it properly. - 15 to all attacks against you, + 2 health when worm

+ [Quendi Ōdachi] - A excessively large, curved sword. Master craftsmanship and folded over a million times. Can cut through the densest steel but leaves you open on the back-swing. +20 to large targets, +10 to same size targets, and -20 to smaller targets.

Inventory:

Bonus:

+ [Eastern Wisdom] Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 90, 73, 90 = 253 (3d100)

>>52942

>Name:

>Alice

>Health: 10/10

>Gear: + [The Claidheamh Mor] - A massive two handed sword that was left with you on the night you were seemingly abandoned. It is a good foot or so larger then you and weighs about an 1/8 of what you do. Until you learn to properly handle such a beast it will be more of a hamper then a boon to you. 2x Damage and + 10 against large targets, - 15 to Same or smaller targets.

>Bonus:

>+ [Fire-Kissed] - Your scars are unmistakably burns, but their origin is unknown even to you. However you've always had a affinity for the flames, you swear you could even beckon the candle-fire to dance for you, at least it always seemed that way. + 10 Defense to Fire, magical or otherwise, + 5 to learning/casting fire magic

>Inventory:

>Misc:

>Great-sword handling 3/18

>———————-

1-3. "I-I am sorry sir. I was told that this was the place to go for training…" Alice bowed in apology. "I did not mean to disturb you, you have my sincere apologies!"

"But if this really is the right place than you must be Lachlan…" "Please help me sir! I-if it would not be too much trouble to you."

Rolled 76, 63, 11 = 150 (3d100)

>>53051

Health: 10/10

Gear:

+ [Greatbow] - A bow as tall as a very large man, capable of draw strength's greater then the tension used to pull most small ballista back. Can also put what would grossly misrepresent as an "arrow" through a tree at 150 paces. -20/-5/+20 to smaller/similar/larger targets

+ [15 Great Arrows] - The human-length ammunition for your massive bow

Inventory:

+ Reading Glass - Allows you to read fine print.

Bonus:

+ [Degenerates] - You are seen by your elder cousins as an abomination, and will find no kinship in them. -45/-10/+5 to charisma actions involving giants/elder races/younger races.

+ [A Smith's Son] - Though your father is unfamiliar to you, his craft is not, and though hard, long hours in the forge you have gain a great understanding of the craft of metalworking. +10 to smithing actions.

Misc:

1. Say no more. I am off to pick up a large sword from the illustrious dwarves. I shall return it immediately once I go pick it up for the blacksmith

2. Perhaps there may be a traveling scholar, a scribe, or a cartographer along the way who can help me read.

3. But before I go pick up the sword, go haul at the mine and get paid for it.

Rolled 24, 57 = 81 (2d100)

Name:Quill (Literally the sound of a quill writing on parchment)

Fluff: Long ago in the time of the elder races lived a proud and noble race of winged avian creatures known as the Kenku, the kenku appeared as a race of ravens or crows and prided themselves on their culture and peaceful ways. The kenku lived for a time in a golden era of peace complacent and separated from the other races completely content to live out their lives in solidarity away from the prying eyes of all else. Their society flourished as all kenku lived as kings sharing the wealth and love between eachother, that however soon changed when an albino Kenku was born to King of Kings Goldfeather. It was seen as an ill omen, the white devil had made its mark upon their society. King Goldfeather vehemently denied that his family bore evil and accepted the albino as his son and brought him into his flock. Dissent grew larger and larger though, the kenku feared the unknown, they feared change and so in the dark of night, five kenku conspired and collaborated to murder King Goldfeather on the kenkus most holy holiday. The celebration of Yvth'rali the crowfather. During this night those five kenku stole away into the palace and systematically slaughtered everyone inside, the walls ran red with the blood of the innocent during this dark act, the crowfather watched on from his domain in horror at what his subjects had become and as the last drop of blood finally fell that night, the crowfather would enact his holy judgement. For the vile and despicable act of kin-slaying the crowfather stripped the Kenku of their voice and wings reducing them to a hollow shell of what they once where, now they could only mimic the other races, no longer having a voice of their own, no longer would they fly proudly through the blue skies. In his final act of judgement the crowfather destroyed the once proud civiliaztion sentencing them to exile in the foulest region known to the races, until such a time a champion would be born that could redeem the race for their despicable actions. And so it was that the prophecy of the Lightborn was created, telling the tale of a kenku that would be born to bring salvation upon the race.

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>53183

(forgot third action)

3.Keep an eye out for interesting things on the road.

Rolled 10, 35 = 45 (2d100)

>>53073

Name - Drakeknights

Fluff - Outside View- An order of doctors, medical scientists, martial artists, athletes, coaches, support staff, and their families. In assembling these people it was hoped that they could practice their arts in any world they went to, and by applying what their knowledge over the human body and what is it capable of, to survive and thrive. In order to acquire the resources needed to establish themselves it would be necessary to build trust with the human factions and the locals. Practicing knowledge, risk, and fighting always provide the greatest yields. With these conditions in mind, working together, pooling resources and skills needed to fight and survive, they have formed what could only described as a Knightly Order. It seemed obvious that since they all came from Earth that they should name themselves for that distant world. They hope to achieve enough resources to create chapters around the human inhabited lands. In practice the warriors of this faction are hoping to achieve a form of heavy cavalry or heavy infantry that will make the most of their medical, conditioning, and martial knowledge.

Interior View- Sports and martial sports tycoon Bob Bobadome has bought his way through the portal. He was a genius at selling sports and bringing people together. This new world was just the sort of opportunity he was BORN for. He would put the athletes and medical specialists he had brought with him to work fighting and servicing in any way that would earn them the money and reputation needed to survive and thrive. Luckily there were no intellectual property laws as far as he could tell and so he decided on the 'Knights of Terra' to try and capitalize on the people he knew best and what could hold them together. Hes brought his prized texas longhorns and his beloved collection of birds, but immediately after arriving the birds grew massive, shed their feathers for scales, and took flight as drakes! He is now the proud owner of some loving and hungry drakes.

Color - Green

Snowflake -

For Science!Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>53133

Reroll that scouting

The South Will Rise Again -

A hunting camp is easily set up around that watering hole found down south. Starts bringing in some nice pelts, meat, and bone for whatever you guys would want to use them for. Unfortunately, though, the mining operation is a non-start. This is mainly due to the fact that one of your guys noticed that there was a vein to the SW near where the hunting camp was set up. While there is a large amount of copper around the city it appears there is a good bit of what they suspect is a nickel ore. Some say it may be better to just keep the equipment for now and wait until they find something more valuable or at least iron. Some of the boys have been comparing old world materials with new world materials of the same type. Considering the best you really have is stone, copper, and whatever decides to spawn around the pillar of light, with the tech you have now it is very hard to find any differences. People who deal with the copper say that all the base standards, melting point and all that, are within a good deviation of what it is back on earth. Putting the copper into the pillar of light for various periods of time, both earth and local samples, and it is found that the deviations shifted slightly in random directions for some properties. While some think it may be a fluke the common consensus is that materials on this planet should work the same as back on earth except those that have been exposed to some sort of magic for long periods of time. It should also be noted that married scientists had to remove their rings or get jumped by very angry spirits. Apparently they don’t like having gems around the pillar of light.

+1 Food, 1 Hides, 1 Bone

+Tech: Ambient Magic Theory (Base) +5 to studying local materials native to this world.

Dorf Fortress-

In true dorf fortress fashion you create a quick system of underground transit for the water to move from the southern watering hole to your home base under the city. You also decide to set up some filters along the way to help reduce the taste of copper and dirt in the water. It works alright, still tastes like copper and dirt though. During that endevor you also found out that there is a vein of nickel in the south west that you quickly dig a tunnel to along the same route and start a smallPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Modern Day Cowboys -

With some extra help with the spirits speeding up your horses to a ridiculous degree and allows you to round up quite a few of the goat creatures for hunting. Some think that they could do it again and try to tame the things. This adventure, and insane speeds, also brought the attention of a new kind of wind spirit. The thing looks like a pure white eagle with pure blue eyes. “Fast fuckers ain’t ya! Almost as fast as I am! Know what, you’ve earned my respect ya flighty fucks and probably the respect of my friends too when I tell them bout this.” It wasn’t long until the things started hanging around you and helping out the ones that regularly went hunting. Using your newfound friends and your normal, eight legged, horses you head south and reach the end of the mud fields, which ends in a mountain range and the same large coastal desert over the ridge. “Damn shame, them mountains ain’t fun. Old Mountain spirit Ghun lives there but he never wants to come out and play. Old bastard just isn’t lively.” You also notice some hints of Nickel near where you have already scouted and heading farther south until about half way down the mud fields.

Event: When out running around with your new spirits it seems that their own races seemed to have, accidentally, caused a small wind storm. It ended up blowing away a lot of the Partaker’s tents in their city. Woops.

+Spirits {Name} [Small, Wind]

+1 Food, +1 Hides, +1 Bone

Bird Fuckers -

You send some scouts south east along the edge of the watering hole or mud field, whichever the guys prefer to call it that day. This place is a bunch of empty nothing and it really gets on the nerves of the scouts. Reaching the edge of the mud field they find a few things. The first being a mountain range to the south that reaches higher than where you are now. The second is a ridge that they suspect is another edge to the plateau you are on, and the third is what they suspect is another pillar of light in the distance. Someone also says they thought they saw a group of humanoids in the distance, but everyone else says it was only rocks and didn’t really look humanoid. The scout was adamant that they were walking. Seeing this poor man crack you decide to create a hospital in the city. MorePost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 28, 39 = 67 (2d100)

>>53163

Name - New World Pioneers

Fluff - When the looming threat of destruction was accompanied by the promise of a new world, some jumped at the chance. Among them were the New World Pioneers. Formed by a group of sportsmen and outdoor enthusiasts and their families, key members of the group included horse ranchers, radio operators, and the operators of a steel mill. Though they had no idea what this new world may hold, the members of the NWP knew that they wanted to see all of it. They loaded up carts of steel and supplies, pulled by their horses, and made their way through the portal. On the way, both them and their animals were changed. When they appeared on the other side, the horses had become sleipnir: stronger, faster, leggier. Perfect for covering even more uncharted ground. The humans of the NWP found that they were able to converse with spirits in this new world, opening up mysterious secrets for discovery. It has only convinced the NWP even further that they are destined to traverse every inch of this mysterious new world.

Color - Purple

Snowflake - Magic: Spirits, Mutated Stock: Sleipnir

Techs - Common Modern (See below)

Research - Air Spirits

Magic - Spirit Magic - Spirits: Sprites(Tiny, Air) Wind Eagles(Small, Wind)

Units - 1x NWP Riders [Ranged] [Cavalry] [Free Upkeep] <In Capital>

Settlements - None

Wealth - 3

Influence - 3

Resources - Horses(Mutated), Radios, Steel

+1 Food, +1 Hides, +1 Bone

Bonus: Curiosity hopefully wont kill you: +10 to scouting, prospecting, and study of new world items such as creatures, minerals, and ruins.

Spirit researchers back at camp latch onto what their new pal the Wind Eagle said about telling his friends. Spirit communication. Could their wind spirits go about and gather information Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>53169

Temperature Reversal(Hot temperatures will cause hypothermia after three turns of contact.)(ten turns remaining)*

also update the turns left for your other mutations.

Rolled 6, 3, 4, 5, 5, 2, 10, 9, 5, 10 = 59 (10d10)

>>53168

>Name: Tabitha Sparkleshine

>health: 100/100

>sanity: 10/10

>three personal items:

Harpoon Gun, Pocket Pussy, Makeup bag

>equipment:

Retiarius molten slag thrower, named Richard.(shoots a white hot titanium aluminide foam that hardens on impact and traps targets. mid-ranged 3-burst weapon.)

Electric trap kit(a bunch of tools and mechanisms needed to build complex traps)

Padded aqua suit(allows decent movment underwater, twenty turns of air and 5 points of damage taken negated)

>Bonus:

Hit or Miss(on a combat action, if rolled a 4/3 fuck up or a 8/7 well, reroll the combat action)

Cutie Hunter(on a stealth action, if rolled a 6/5 don't fuck up roll, gain +4 on a taunt action)

+1 Kawaii Amphibious Alien Friend

+Space Scooter(has two modes. inside and outside. inside mode lets you by-pass it's internal pressurized gas tank for a vacuum pump that sucks in as it propels anyone holding on around, it's slower this way but it doesn't run out of gas like this. outside mode uses the pressurized gas it stores for quick bursts to get around but this is limited to around 5 bursts till the gas tank needs refilling.)

+beacon(can be fixed to an object, set to follow a set path or just broadcast at a location of your choice. has three broadcasting setting low,doesn't broadcast far but is very hard spot without the right frequency encryption, medium, compromise of low and high, and high, broadcasts really far but is very easy to spot without the right frequency encryption.)

1-3: Oooo, these ripped boys are making my heart go doki-doki! I'll try to befriend them and see if I can get to Post too long. Click here to view the full text.