/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

>>598

Room for another?

>>5288

Game is dead you dumbfuck

Rolled 71, 1 = 72 (2d100)

>Name:Lyra the Accursed

>Race: Human

>Token: Demonic Tome

>Fluff: Lyra was once a promising cleric within the order. Until she tried to heal a fellow knight that was near death. But Lyra made a mistake when she tried to find the remedy to the dying knight but instead she found a demonic tome which promised a cure. When she read from it the knight died then he awoke with inhuman vigour and a bloodthirsty cry. So Lyra ran away to the cold north and became a rouge healer with the tome in hand

DON'T FILL OUT BELOW

>Health: Fine

>Equipment: Clerics Robe (Blue and White), Clerics Catalyst (Brass)

>Inventory: Demonic Tome (Token), Healing Powders, & Coin Pouch [2 GP]

>Bonus: [Temptation] The tome gnaws at your mind, pleading with you to read it. It claims, through voices you can just barely hear in the night, that it has power unimaginable… But the cost is your soul, your humanity, everything that makes you, you.

I'm buying this

[Magical Tome: 10 GP][Magical Focus: 5 GP][Winter Clothing: 3 GP]

1-2 Look for the unaffected and let them know that I'll help

Rolled 70, 26 = 96 (2d100)

>>5220

>Name: Jova Fuego

>Race: Human

>Token: Shiny Gem

>Fluff: What am I? You gotta ask yourself, what rules this world? Darkness. Darkness conceals, darkness corrupts, darkness kills, darkness deceives. What is the enemy of darkness? Fire. Fire reveals, fire inspires passion, fire ignites emotion, fire knows no master nor thrall. What am I? I'm the firestarter.

>Equipment: Pyromancy Cinder, Robe (Red)

>Inventory: Shiny Gem (Token), Charred Book (Pyromancy Spells: Fireball, Combustion)

>Bonus: [Light Up the Night] The world is drenched in dark, being smothered in its cradle by darkness's foul stench. You plan to change that. +10 to burning evil with fire.

1/2 - Right, the plan is simple then. Time to lighten up this town a little, get the fires of joy and purity stoked. I just need to burn down the source of this town's sin. Discretely, VERY discretely, get a fire started from outside the tavern, preferably somewhere not easily seen. The evil interlopers will pay for their wickedness.

>+[Combustion]

>+[Light up the Night]

Rolled 38, 18 = 56 (2d100)

>>5220

>Name: Juniri

>Race: Human

>Token: A large bead of fist sized dark purple necklaces

>Fluff: Junirir is a monster hunter, having been raised since she was a child to fight them. She is a skilled fighter, who was raised to be very agile and fast despite her…large assets. She is quite tall, around 6'5, and uses her large size in combination with her speed to slay opponents both large and small. She lives to slay monsters, finding a surprising amount of enjoyment in fighting whatever she can. She also has both sets of genitals, and is all around extremely sexual looking.

>Equipment: Monsterhunter Garb, Winged Spear [Forged Steel, +15 to hit], Magical Focus (Witchwood)

>Inventory: Purple Bead Necklace (Token), Well-Kept Book (Magical Spells List: Missile)

>Bonus: [Fight Fire With Fire] With your peculiar body, it was obvious to the foundation of monsterhunters that you were descended from the beasts. Perhaps, in your bloodline, there was one? Does not matter. A +10 to fighting any of the many primordial monsters in the world.

1,2. Another day another monster to face. Juniri attacks the monstrosity, using her agility, size, and strength to disable it skillfully

Rolled 96 (1d200)

>>5231

Rolled 68, 79 = 147 (2d100)

>>5220

>>Name: Rozen

>>Race: Human

>>Token: Silver Rose Pendant

>>Fluff: Noble who has been disowned by his Father. Has been trained In Swordsmanship, Archery and Poetry. He stole the Families only suit of armor before he fled from his father. The guy was going nuts, blaming Rozen for his mothers death and threating to kill him. He is now a wandering Knight, lending aid to those who deserve it.

>Equipment: Sword (Forged Steel, +10 to hit) Armor (Forged Steel, -20 for enemies to hit)

>Inventory: Silver Rose Pendant (Token), Bounty Poster

>Bonus: [In Shining Armor] Your father is stricken by madness, a despicable miasma on the mind that pushed you away from him. You wander the lands, striking down the evils you see. +10 to morally evil opponents, but your father wishes you back…

1. "Let's take a look at this bounty poster."

2. Take a look around and search for some Items.

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>5174

>>Name: Dante Bellinichi

>>Color:Red

>>fluff: Dante runs through the list of fucked up things he could have done to get himself picked by the devil, maybe trying to come to terms with why the fuck he's here or maybe just out of the pure shock of the whole situation. "Well there's all the weed and alcohol of done over my time, that time I spat in that customers face when I was still a gas station attendant, or all those other time i was a cunt to all those other customers. Maybe it's just because my parents had the bright idea to name me after fucking Dante degli Alighieri. Probably that one. Man fuck those guys"

>>Dante then made off to find his way up this tower. Because no matter how terrifying or mind destroying this journey will be, he still has work tomorrow

>>Bonus: Name Of Power: You feel stronger here. Almost as If something Divine is aiding you. (+5 to physical rolls)

>>Equipment:

>> +Torn Jacket&Pants

>> +Kitchen Knife

>> +flare(x1)

>> +Medium Rock

>>+Penny

+Lost left ear (-3 to combat rolls)

+Hurt back (-2 to all actions)

1:"Ah shit i need to find something to patch myself up." Scrounge the level for suplies

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>5176

>>5176

>>5102

>Name: Yulia Mackensen

>Color: Orange

>fluff: Being the baddest baller on the street isn't easy. It's even harder when you're a cute little blonde. Although eventually helped by her 6'0 height, Yulia's position as top dog was constantly questioned, and constantly maintained. Even so, she sought more and more esoteric ways to dominate the court. Then, one moonless night, as she sacrificed a gallon of gatorade upon a fallen backboard on the three-point line, she was transported…to this place. To ball as she had never balled before, and to dunk on every plane of existence conceivable by mortal minds.

>Bonus: SLAM DUNK: Any roll above 90 will be consider Critical.

>Equipment:

>+Dirty panties

>+Basket ball

>Health: 50/50

1. after a couple of warm-ups and stretches, Yulia takes off out of the room, dribbling at a brisk, but not taxing pace.

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>5247

Rolled 4 (1d10)

>>5041

>Name:Jackson O'Neil

>Age:20

>Fluff:Once he's a normal guy with a big mouth and lanky body. Jackson has taken multiple jobs one of which is a cashier at the store where they sell the builder cards. Somehow he got hooked when he bought the crusades starter deck. Jackson got the ace card Dante Meigardie the Silver Tongue of Jeurselism. Often he's trying to learn the ropes and not die. Somehow he's lucky and other times not.

Don't Fill

>Rank/Points: Newbie/0

>Deck's Power/$:

Stats

>Willpower:

>Heart of the Cards:

>Manifestation:

FILL THIS

Get your, "Starter Ace Card", by filling this out

>Description: (Post an image if you want)

>Uniqueness: (Give special traits):Catholic, Backstabbing, Loyal, Kinda a dick, and a Dumbass in some aspects

Name: Dante Meigardie The Silver Tongue of Jerusalem

Culture: Italian

Fluff: Before his conversion he was a thief and a illegitimate child of a tavern wrench and a town drunk he was caught with a couple of the church's donations after he left the church he was converted and became repentant now he wants to join in the crusade to prove his faith

Which Builder?: Crusade

>Ace Card Manifested!

Card Name: Dante Meigardie The Silver Tongue of Jerusalem

Type: Ace Creature L

Attack/Health: 2/5

Backstabbing - Once per turn, pay 2 mana and take one random card from target player's hand.

Rouge

Rolled 94, 58 = 152 (2d100)

>>5060

Actions

1-2 Work to afford more than one pack

>>5043

"I'd like to get a deck, for one. Just something fresh and decent within budget, y'know? Joining a tournament sounds fun, sign me up."

Rolled 28, 58 = 86 (2d100)

>Fill this in:

>Name: Vincent Gambino

>Nickname: Mockingbird

>Age: 23

>Gender: Male

>Fluff: "Every Guy has to have an art y'know. Something That Defines them. Me? My art Is Killing." Vincent is The Families Hit-man, A dirty Job but he loves it. The amount of Family Members He's Killed to keep the Godfather on his throne books him a ticket straight to hell and Now; It's time For Vincent to make Valentino taste the same pain he did after He was ordered to blow up a Family Gathering, Unknowingly killing his Girl In the Process.

Fill this in and I scoop your eyes out:

>Rank: Sgarrista

>Weapons: Smith and Wesson Model 12

>Switchblades

Bonus: Hit-man - Every so often you'll be asked to eliminate a rival, you'll be rewarded cash for a success and punished if you fail

1/2. "Most of Our Weapons Are Provided, No Expense. I'll need Some weapons to Waste that Son Of a Bitch Valentino. "

(Acquire Some Weapons From The Family Contact. A silenced Pistol, Explosives and a Thompson 1928.)

>>4897

(No, I don't want your fetish in here)

Rolled 30, 63 = 93 (2d100)

>>4884

>Name: Francesco Vanizibinilizi

>Nickname: Slick Frank

>Age: 24

>Gender: Male

>Fluff:

There are countless hitmen and enforcers in the family, some the ruthless and cunning, their victims disappearing never to be seen again, others overzealous and loud, gunning down rivals in the middle of the day. Francesco is neither of them. Sure he has used a gun, once or twice, in training or for the amusement of the others, however his true value does not lie with his bodycount but with his sense for danger, schemes and most importantly his very refined interpretation of the law.

Having studied for the bar Francesco graduated to become the mob's very own lawyer. While ensuring that none of the family members are treated unlawfully he ensures that they either walk free or if worst comes to worst get the best deal possible. Personally never having been convicted of any crime Francesco knows his way around the law like no other.

>Rank: Sgarrista

>Weapons:

+ Smith and Wesson Model 12

+ Switchblades

Bonus:

+ [Lawyer] +10 to all rolls in court if you are arrested

1-2. Defending himself in a court room would hardly be of any use, Francesco was a lawyer, not involved in extortion or any other criminal activities. He needed to look back into his lawyering books and learn how to defend others in the court room as well.

>>4842

>Name: Obed McPhearson

>Nickname: Gramps

>Age: 56

>Gender: Male

>Fluff: A veteran of the Great War, Obed saw some shit, and doesn't like to talk about it. Lost his business in the recession of 1921, and turned to crime.

Fill this in and I scoop your eyes out:

>Rank: Sgarrista

>Weapons: Smith and Wesson Model 12

>Switchblades

>Bonus:

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>4761

"This is your time Human, you will fight as you have been trained, hard and brutal with no relent. Earn your name this day"

All EXOTIC battles are a series of 1v1 matches. If you posted actions and rolls thinking it was a GROUP fight, I'll allow ALL ACTIONS AND ROLLS to be redone, if you so choose. BUT NO CHERRYPICKING REROLLS.

Rolled 18, 14 = 32 (2d20)

>>4761

>Marcus Linnaes - [Human] [Unskilled Gladiator][1 Points][Amateur Showmanship][Amateur Swordsmanship]

1. Marcus will bait a single rebel into combat, pulling him away from the pack, then he will use his sword and shield to get in close and attempt to knock them out, if that proves to dangerous, then he is given free reign to rip and tear them to bits.

>Gork - [Orc] [Freeman] [Strong][Amateur Swordsmanship]

2.Gork will use his orcish strength to keep the Amazons at bay, with a flurry of heavy blows he will keep them on the defensive, when he sees an opening, he is to pounce, exploiting it to its full advantage

Rolled 4, 10, 6, 17, 6 = 43 (5d20)

>>4805

Didn't know it wasn't a group fight

1st Dayrl fight like hell

2nd Slayer fight like hell

3rd Prov fight like hell

4th Madam shoot them down from a distance

5th Attempt use her surroundings to assassinate the warrior

>>4805

I will keep my old rolls.

However, actions will reflect 1v1.

Syeed, you've only got one shot at this, their faster, trained at the spear and foot, but you're a good shot with a bow.

Take body shots and make sure you hit. If you have to draw and hold until you see the whites of her eyes, do it.

You're a deadshot. I don't expect you to miss.

—

Bella. . .I feel as though you've known how to handle yourself in a fight. I don't have to tell you to win this, because I know you can.

You can, but more important make sure you will.

>>4490

The Lost

Leader: Malus

>Trait: Guardian Angels (+5 to combat, but all forces must be lead by an Angel, opposing forces have the option to focus attacks on the Angel, if Angel successfully killed, the Wild Ones morale will break)

Population: 200 Raw Tribesmen (50 Tribesmen = 1 Combat Die)

Structures: Palisade (+2 to defensive combat rolls)

Hmm. This is unfortunate. Well, have a small team of angels lead a scavenging crew of the Wild Ones out east. The old legends tell of a place called Vegas, a wondrous land of opportunity hidden in the desert. There is sure to be salvage there.

>1. Search for this 'Vegas'

>2. look for salvage along the way

Rolled 77, 59 = 136 (2d100)

>>4582

Rolled 66, 44 = 110 (2d100)

>>4491

>Group Name: European Intervention Force 221

>Country of Origin:

+ EU (Germany)

>Point of Entry:

+ New York

>Purpose of Expedition:

+ Humanitarian Efforts

>Fluff:

The European Intervention Force 221 was formed at the repeated request of Chancellor Angele Merkal. Eventually after a lot of pressure by Mrs Merkal and several threats of political and economic action the European Intervention Force was finally put together. However as most of the countries had either denounced the Intervention Force or were in a deep economic hole the EIF consists almost entirely of Bundeswehr Forces.

Though many doubt it the truth is that the EIF, a highly modern military force deployed to potentially unclaimed territory is indeed primarily concerned with humanitarian efforts, supplying civilians with food, clothing and potentially after a period of quarantine, relocation to a safer location.

The overall numbers of the EIF are astonishingly low, based on the idea that quality is more important than quantity the EIF is a mix of the best soldiers, doctors, psychologists, cooks and whatever else was deemed necessary for the mission. Though soon enough the EIF may be required to call for reinforcements, should it appear that their numbers are unable to service the amount of refugees.

>Bonus: Humanitarians (+5 to diplomacy with neutral civilians)

>Staff:

95 Green Troopers (20 Troopers = 1 Combat Die)

5 Experienced Troops

30 Researchers

30 Engineers

1. Continue to train the Green Troopers.

2. Send out several drones to scan the ruins of New York. They are to Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 61, 31 = 92 (2d100)

>>4490

>Group Name: The Free Thinker's Circle

>Country of Origin: France

>Point of Entry: Southern Washington

>Purpose of Expedition: Conservation

>Fluff: Everyone just wants to use this place for profit, man. What about the REAL value? A whole continent, and now it's Back to Nature. It's free from the greedy hand of civilization, entirely unspoiled! We can't just let the corporations and the fascists in Europe just take everything and ruin it like they did before! We gotta protect the wildlife, man!

>Bonus: Gaia's Sons (+5 to interactions with natural entities)

>Staff:

40 Green Troopers (20 Troops = 1 Combat Die)

40 Scientists (+10 to research for every 20 researches over 20)

60 Engineers (+10 to construction for every 20 engineers over 20)

>Contact: Psionic Shroom

1 - Whoooaa man. This is frackin' crazy. We gotta see what this Shroom bro knows, what he's all about. Is he like, a God or something? Real snazz, getting in touch with the divine, man, feel me?

2 - Meanwhile, we better set up camp. Get quaint. Get into the place, get everything set up, maybe some vantages in the trees to see what's what. Real scope stuff for a forest like this, you know man?

Rolled 10, 2 = 12 (2d100)

>>4060

>TFW I CAN'T DELETE ALL THESE OLD POST

>Name: Johnathan Black

>Order: Avenger's

>Fluff: Justice recognizes no rank. It does not discriminate, be it a King, a Priest, or a beggar. So many paladins out there focus on the corruption outside, that they forget about the corruption on the inside.

For it is not the sickness of the skin that is so easily culled that kills a man, but the infection and gangrene deep within.

Even while they all fight, the King revels in debauchery, while Nobles and even Priests exploit and molest the common man, acting out their abusive and evil wills with impunity.

They must meet Justice. All of them.

Johnathan Black is an Apothecary, learned in the art of medicine and, occasionally, poison. A with a simple goal, he swears to fulfill the will of Justice in one word: Vengeance

>Specializations:(Stealth, Ranged Combat, Smiting)

>Holy Powers: Prayer, Smite, Purge

>Mundane Skills: Stealth, Ranged Combat, Medicine

>Color: Dark Grey

>Your Mission: Camedia believes itself able to hold its own against the demon hordes if they come for Ancilia, and the nobles are refusing to lend their support to the larger war effort. Go there, and replace the resistant Lords and Ladies with more…agreeable persons.

Bonuses: [Black Apothecary] While most have learned medicine and how to apply it, you are just as familiar poisons, and how to hide them. Gain a +10 bonus to both making poisons and using them stealthily.

Flaws: [Avenger] While most Paladins are revered wherever they go, your willful disobedience to some of the more restrictive tenants of the various orders has marked you and those like you with a stigma. Gain a -15 to diploPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 4, 57 = 61 (2d100)

>>4059

Name: Brother Goodfellow

Order: Truth

Fluff: The son of a woodsman, Edward Goodfellow lost his father in the midst of a monster's rampage that was eventually brought down by a Paladin of Truth. Adopted into the order as a ward, Edward eventually grew up to join the Order that became his surrogate family.

Specializations: Stealth, Swordsmanship, Smiting

Holy Powers: Prayer, Smiting, Mask of Faith

Mundane Skills: Stealth, Swordsmanship

Mission: The currently contested cities are Merid and Basshoth, but our eyes beyond enemy lines are few and far between. Seek out the enemy, mark who is where, and what forces they have, so we can be properly prepared.

Bonuses: [Woodsman] The skills you learned hunting as a child have only been honed in your time with the Order of Truth. Gain a +15 bonus to stealth and combat when in a green area.

Flaws: [Minor Trauma] The events that led to you joining the Order of Truth have also scarred you, and you have declined having your memories magically altered to remove the event from your mind. Take -15 for all actions involving a large monster that is not fleeing, unless it is an ally.

1/2: I make for the lands north of Donokill, there I will seek a point of entry through the woods.

Rolled 86, 45 = 131 (2d100)

>>4059

Holy Powers: Prayer, Smiting, Aegis

Mundane Skills: Diplomacy, Swordsmanship

Your Mission: The defense of Merid made you a celebrity, and if you return there with symbols of the Faith adorning your armor, it is likely many will rally to defend the city, rather than abandon it for Ancilia. Do your best to ready things for the next siege.

Bonuses: [God's Arrow] Your breaking of the siege of Merid has made you something of a celebrity and morale booster. In addition to a +10 bonus to allies who fight with you, gain a +10 bonus to all combat rolls, and a +5 to diplomacy.

Flaws: [Rushed Training] Your ordaining as a Paladin was more a matter of politics. As such, when using your Holy powers, you suffer a -5 penalty.

1. "Before I set out, I need to find some men to accompany me to Merid. I'm sure the Church will spare a Few men." (Ask the Church to get me Some soldiers.)

2. Ride For Merid.

>Name: Alexander Bastion

>Order: Shield

>Fluff: Alexander was Chosen to become a Paladin after He Aided In the defense of a Capital City. He was able to Rally a few Knights and commoners and Drive back an Invading Horde. His performance on the battlefield Earned Him The Title of " God's Arrow". He has Joined the Order Of the Shield because He would Rather Keep those he wishes to protect close than wage war.

>Specializations:Diplomacy, Swordsmanship, Smiting.

Holy Powers: Prayer, Smiting, Aegis

Mundane Skills: Diplomacy, Swordsmanship

Your Mission: The defense of Merid made you a celebrity, and if you return there with symbols of the Faith adorning your armor, it is likely many will rally to defend the city, rather than abandon it for Ancilia. Do your best to ready things for the next siege.

Bonuses: [God's Arrow] Your breaking of the siege of Merid has made you something of a celebrity and morale booster. In addition to a +10 bonus to allies who fight with you, gain a +10 bonus to all combat rolls, and a +5 to diplomacy.

Flaws: [Rushed Training] Your ordaining as a Paladin was more a matter of politics. As such, when using your Holy powers, you suffer a -5 penalty.

>Color: Silver/Red

>>4348

Rest of the sheet

>>3448

>>3441

dubs czech em

Rolled 22, 64 = 86 (2d100)

>>3441

Name: Prospector Bob White

Race: Human

Fluff: Bob has been mining for years with a sixth sense for when things are about to happen that has saved his neck more then once from mine collapses. He is digging for the famed Black Gold, otherwise known as Coal which is said to be able to provide tremendously more heat then wood and so would make him the wealthiest (and warmest)man in the Ice Age.

Health: Healthy

Belongings: Shovel, Helmet Light, Glass of Black Liquid

Skills:+4 Digging and Tunneling

Follower: Tweeters the Canary, Old Dog

Bonus:[Warmth bonus] As long as you are near a source of warmth you get a varying bonus to rolls.

1 Trade a Quarter Black Liquid for a really nice pickaxe

2 Alright Old Boy help me dig up some more of this, smell out the mother-load of this here black liquid

Rolled 5, 53 = 58 (2d100)

>>3441

>Name: Grokgal

>Race: Orc

>Fluff: Born poor he trained as a soldier like all others. But unlike the others he was able to build his way up from the training ground. Thanks to some benefactors and his ability to draw he was able to work his way into being able to learn. He learned about architecture and building. Now at the end of his learning he goes out into the world to build great structures and maybe bash a few heads.

Don't fill this this:

>Health: Healthy

>Belongings: Iron Sword, Journal

>Skills: +2 Fighting, +2 Artistry

>Followers:

>Bonus: [Nothing is higher then Architect] With the world in shambles the people need someone who can rebuild what was lost, can you be that man? +3 to Architecture

1&2. Ask them about work for an architect.

Rolled 23, 87 = 110 (2d100)

>>3441

>Name:Barbarossa Lavaic Angrave

>Race:Drow

>Fluff:Barbarossa was in the defensive castle during the treaty with the dwarves. He's once a guard who didn't mind the treasons and the Dwarven slaves. But when he sawed dwarves and drow finally working together he ditched his guardsman duty and encouraged some of his fellows to escape in a dwarven cart. Still adjusting to the changes Barbarossa and a few of his fellow drow make a living as messengers and sometimes spelunkers to hunt for the black gold that's called coal.

>>Don't fill this this:

>>>Health: Healthy

>Belongings:Courier Garb, Messenger's Bag

>Skills:+2 Stealth, +2 Combat

>Followers:Messenger Band

>Bonus:[

The other seems odd, take a package to a nearby city, but the pay is ridiculously large for such a short trip. I'll take this one

1-2 Try to get the package and try to plot out a shortcut to the trip in question I don't want to be late

>>4131

"Oh, and did we mention.

It's entirely smoke free."

>>4124

You skipped me last update, ceejehy

>>4136

I didn't i just accidently didn't link you.

The empire state leaders sit long and hard considering your offer and finally decide that they have no place fighting for independence.. They are businessmen and merchants by trade and want no part in the impending war. They bend the knee and accept the offer to rebuild the United States. They will act independently as a state, but swear fealty and taxation to the Federal Government (you). Boost Economy to good

Using the high manpower of the north you pull together some units quickly, however they are very ill armed, most carry only sticks.

+300 Unarmed Militia

You set up small farms to feed the people for now.

+Small farms

The Outer Banks meets with you however you can tell there is a hostility in the air. They take note of your offer but kindly turns it down, they are a slave state after all and want nothing to do with a country that dis-respects that right. They however implore they have no intention of hostile conflict.

You send out an Envoy to the Atlantic coalition but they are stopped by a lower level government official.. He informs you that he disagrees with his superiors in their decision but is lacking power to fix the issue.. He offers his aid in whatever way he can but you may have to help him gain power to get the Atlantic vote back.

+Atlantic Coalition Spy

Rolled 60, 61 = 121 (2d100)

>>4146

Leader Name: Rutherford B. Hayes

Country Name: The United States of America (Columbia)

View On Slavery: Con

Fluff: The United States of America, one in spirit and soul! Or, anyway, it was a year ago. The incompetent leadership of his predecessor led to, upon the anti-slavery Hayes being elected in a landslide victory, the CSA splitting off, and, by the time he was inaugurated, most of the country was divided. Currently, only Columbia stands tall, prideful monuments to it's noble founders keeping them strong in the face of fear. But America has faced worse before and come out stronger, and it will come out again, and only as America. The real America, as God intended it and Man made it. Rutherford B. Hayes will make it so.

Bonus: Home of the Brave

You are the rightful heir to all of the Americas, and with that you have a lot of political sway. You have diehard patriots in every nation and you have rightful claims to everyone.. This will be a game of diplomacy for you.

Flaw: We Didn't Mean to Start the Fire

Most of the country looks at you for the cause of the split, you will not find many friends in this new world until you can restore the peace. You also lack much of the industrial backbone as your lands are made up of wealthy politicians and land owners, not factories and peasants.

Food: Fair (+Small Farms)

Economy: Good

Technology:

Military: (300 Unarmed Militia)

Diplomatic Agreements: Empire State - Trade and Alliance

Infrastructure:

+ Atlantic Coalition Spy

1. What a glorious day for the United States of America! Re-united with the state of New York, under the government of the venerable United States once more. For now, we'll want to press the issue in the Atlantic Coalition. Our spy will manuver arounPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 66, 98, 58, 43 = 265 (4d100)

>>2849

DICE

>>2898

I still love you.

But that 100, man. That 100! Such cruelty

Rolled 74, 13, 28, 55 = 170 (4d100)

>>2845

>Civilization Name: Land Of The Rising Sun

>Color: Red

>Civilization Race: Axost

>Racial Bonuses: +/- [The Winds of the East] Thrifty swashbucklers and silver-tongued persuaders, the Axost have long been regarded on the whole as the most charismatic of all the human races. The Eastern humans receive definitive bonuses towards expansion and diplomacy, a natural by-product of their persuasion mastery preventing conflict within the ranks. However, for being more at home in the seas, the Axost receive penalties towards land construction and understanding the mysteries of lore.

>Civilization Fluff: Skilled sailers and expert traders, they thrive in rapid fire markets. Now as the lands lie open, these people will try everything they can to takeover the market, any way they can.

>Leader Name: Ajax

>Leader Fluff: The most skilled of traders, he became their leader by not selling goods, but governmental positions and leasing ships. Now as he bickered and backstabbed his way to the top he and his men seek to make their markets cover the world.

>Leader Traits: +[Snake Oil? Please. That's beneath me.] Over many years of swindeling, trading secrets, and buccaneering, Ajax has become a perennial symbol of the model expert negotiator in the minds of his people. Rumors of Ajax's master plan of toppling the former leadership of the Land of the Rising Sun are still spread relatively frequently, only reinforcing the fact that Ajax's persuasion skills are legendary.

-[Pompous] Contrary to the image he succesfully conveys to his people, the real Ajax is something of a real bastard. To the middle-aged leader's warped mind, what he must have is what he nominates is his, a dangerous flaw especially when considering that Ajax's ultimate goal is absorbing EVERY market into his kingdom. Such arrogance could prove to be the coup de grâce to Ajax's leadership sPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>1747

In a defeated manner the soldiers folded their hands over their heads. "Well we did have something, at least until that thing happened and we had to run all the way back.". He clapped his hands onto his lap, "At least we know the town around these parts is almost empty. Quiet as a church really. We could just go back and get it again I suppose.".

As you radiod in about the explosives you can hear the voice on the other end just dripping with doubt. They hadn't seen what you had seen. They wouldn't doubt you if they had. Either way they do believe you are in dire need of some coffee and after some time a woman in military fatigues brings you some coffee and surprisingly enough a coffee machine. After a bit of creative rearrangement of the floodlights' wiring you finally get to enjoy your coffee. It's shit.

>>1751

Well this looked just dandy! You were about to waltz in when Davidson grabbed you by the shoulder. You were standing in a puddle of blood, it was slowly leaking outside from under the door. How could you possibly have missed that? In the distance you heard a howl followed by terrified, then painful screams. The dispatch lady shuddered.

Trying to get past the barricade you attempted to grab onto one of the planks that had been used to close the windows from inside, however they were tightly spaced and you had trouble actually grasping one of them. You then realized that you couldn't grab them because the glass was still intact.

"Officer.", Davidson's deep voice made you turn your head before you could do as much as curse yourself. He had a hand on the door handle and was pushing it down, the door giving way with a slight sigh as more blood streamed out of the shop.

>>1752

You looked around for protective clothing. There was some commotion on the back door. Sounded like somebody was banging against it with a sledgehammer. But no time. You were busy right now, tryPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>1753

AJ put a radio onto the counter and turned it on. It was an old one you were sure, still had the wheel and everything. Though you supposed the newer radios also had that frequency wheel? Who knew? Who owned a radio despite a Bar owned in his late thirties? After a bit of skimming through mostly dead airwaves you found a show moderated by "Grandmaster Bob of The RadioTower" from the looks of it the choice didn't pick Monroe's fancy, but AJ hardly cared and together you listened to whatever news he had to give.

He never really became specific, mostly talking about how there was an epidemy, or a flu or something going about and how people were supposed to stay indoors.

Nothing much useful, except for one or two callers who shared their experiences. Some told gruesome stories of cannibalistic attacks, others reported of large lianas' creeping through town. There were also reports of green eyes though apparently nobody had gotten close enough to find out, which was not to say that anybody was particularly trying to get near them.

>>1755

You got some spooky candles and turned off the light, though the sun was still shining inside and it was kind of ruining the entire thing. You sat down Steffany and Tiffany and began to tell your story. Slowly you came to what you believed to be the scary part, but neither of the sisters seemed particularly impressed with the grand finale. "Soooo that was it?", Tiffany asked, not even trying to hide her boredom.

"I'm sure it was scary.", Steffany tried to defend you, "Perhaps it was just not the right time for it you know?". Tiffany just looked at her in a mix of disbelief and amusement, meanwhile you were turning a little red in the background. A shameful display! You had not managed to scare them at all! Perhaps it just hadn't been the right story? Or was it even you? No, you couldn't think like that! It would only get you down when evidently something else was at fault here! You just needed to find out what it was and make sure that it wouldn't interfere with you telling scary stories again! Right, that was it.

Rolled 7, 33, 45 = 85 (3d100)

>>1826

Name: Zach Similis

Fluff: A Police officer, that one cop who's always ready to help out and lend a hand. That one guy who's always got a smile and ready to help Out no matter what happens. Zach is an all around nice guy who became a beat cop to help people out.

Health: [Healthy] - List all your ailments here

Inventory:

+ [Police Uniform]

+ [9mm - Handgun] (15)

+ [Police Batton]

+ [Handcuffs]

+ [50 $]

+ 4 [Guilliano Sandwich]

+ 4 [CocaSoda™]

Skills:

+ [Shooting - Professional]

+ [Speech - Basic]

Bonus:

+ [Protect and Serve] Whiteville isn't that big and you're reknown as friendly neighborhood cop. While people are more likely to trust you people who think they are though are less likely to respect you.

>Companions:

+ [Davidson]

1-2-3. Damn there no way in and no helping them now. Anywhere close by that we can head to, to get dispatch lady patched up Maybe the firehouse or a medical supply shop? Either way we can't stay here we need to move. Of course keep an eye out for zombies.

Rolled 11, 97, 69 = 177 (3d100)

>>1826

>Name: Bobby Vermont

>Fluff: I'm Bobby Vermont I was a Cook at a failing bar in Whiteville. I've made a few dollars for sometimes illegal shit. Maybe too much illegal shit. Anyway now a army of druggies has overtaken the streets, I have to pay the mob, & the army is looking for me I'm in deep shit I knew I shouldn't cook that shit

>Health: [Healthy] - List all your ailments here

>Inventory: [Chef Hat] [Cleaver] [Assortment of Cooking Knives] [Bobby's Great Cookbook][(10)Chow Mein Ingredients][40$]

>Skills: [Cooking - Professional] [Cooking (Other) - Advanced] [Asian Combat - Basic]

>Bonuses: [Oh Bobby!] The Cops would like a word with you, the mob just wants your head[Chow Master] With the right ingredients you can make a delicious and healthy meal of Chow Mein. People will like you more and pay well to be fed with this delicious delicacy.

1-2-3 WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU JUNKIE (Confront the Sledgehammer guy)

Rolled 66, 29, 6 = 101 (3d100)

>>1826

>>Name: Jared Bastion

>>Fluff: His love for machines and flight is what got him into the the seat of a Chopper. Once he was in it he knew this was where he belonged. Often found conversing with the numerous techs and engineers on the base, assisting with repairs and maintenance work.

>>Inventory:

>+ [Military Fatigues]

>+ [M16] (30)

>+ HE Grenade

>+ [9mm Handgun] (15)

>+ [Pilot Helmet]

>>Skills:

>+ [Shooting - Basic]

>+ [Piloting - Professional]

>>Bonuses:

>+ [Military Man] You're with the fokin' military. That's a bonus right there innit?

>+ [Do you believe in Magic?] You can switch the safety of your own gun on and off without anyone actually noticing it in any way. Once per encounter change safety status on a weapon of your choice. Up to three times per encounter change safety status on a weapon of your choice that is within arm's reach. Your doing cannot be discovered by conventional means.

1. "Fuck, Can't Relax guys. That thing is still out there. Be alert."

2. "How many of us are there? What equipment are you guys packing?"

3. Try to find some way of adding more cover to thePost too long. Click here to view the full text.