/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

1. No river (BASED LAKE)

2. Temperate

3. Hills with lotsa caves

>>49777

1. River with predictable, regular flooding that leads to the ocean

2. Temperate

3. Hills

>>49777

1. Tons of water in the underground caves

2. Temperate, duh.

3. Hills with one huge cave system underneath, partially flooded.

>>49777

NO RIVERS

TROPICAL CLIMATE

DESERT

FINAL DESTINATION

>>49777

1. massive river that regularly overflows

2. Temperate

3. Mountains with numerous swampy basins from the overswelling river

Rolled 78, 28 = 106 (2d100)

1/2 Billy goes around asking the people of how there days been, and how they feel about asss stabbing

bumperino

>>46203

Me too

>>46880

really makes me think

are you taking players? if so, how far behind would I be?

>>49537

I am, and you'll be taking Golden Era turns which will boost you to catch up

>>49374

+11 Coins Buildings

+X Trade Routes (where X is total trade route)

+2 Coins Drugs

>If your trade route is connected to another Trade Market/Port

+X Industry Points

+Y Science Points

>where X+Y is the total amount of your trade routes connected to another Trade Market/Port

>Points add 1 point progress to a project (Ex: Farm 10 / 25 + 3 Industry Point = Farm 13/25)

>>49404

Network 7 / 10

1 Assassin(2)

Your assassins will start as Assassin(2) now!

>>49411

+3 Coins Buildings

+X Trade Routes (where X is total trade route)

>If your trade route is connected to another Trade Market/Port

+X Industry Points

+Y Science Points

>where X+Y is the total amount of your trade routes connected to another Trade Market/Port

>Points add 1 point progress to a project (Ex: Farm 10 / 25 + 3 Industry Point = Farm 13/25)

+3 Pop

[Bonus]

+Building:

Lost Homes(1)

+5 Pop Capacity

>>49413

+17 CoiPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>49489

I do not wish to become another nation right now.

Rolled 79, 57 = 136 (2d100)

>>49595

Lord's Name: Bob Hexxus

Province's Name: Epidemica

Color/Location: White, 20.6

Fluff: "The Spymaster" is a notoriously crafty individual, with a knack for plotting and counter plotting. Though his true motives remain relatively shrouded behind curtains of smoke and mirrors, he has served his lord faithfully throughout the years, only recently having truly risen to prominence after the death of the Emperor.

Coin: 8

Skills:

Alchemy 3

Assassin 3

Spy 2

+Bonus:

[Favors] - Modifier for your bonus

+[Favors From High Places]

+Importance:

[Okay Spy Network] - 2 Spies

- Network 7 / 10

1 Assassin(2)

Side Business [+2 Coin/Income]

3 Industry Points

[General Research Tools]

Training Assassins 4 / ???

1 Slight Healing Potion (Low heal)

1 Demon's Rest (Calms down unit and slowly kill them)

1 Dark Temptation (Constantly makes unit compulsive to suicide)

1. Now, that my assassins are more skilled, I can afford to hire more.

2. Continue expanding the Spy network

>>49516

CO NAME: COL Jackson Montgomery

Traits: No Kill Like Overkill

Battalion Name: 13th Artillery

Battalion Motto: "Bring the Rain"

Battalion Type: Foot/Artillery

Veterancy: [Leave Blank]

HQ: Improved Comm array

Elements

A COM: [Radar Anti-Aircraft Artillery] [SAMs, Autocannons, Comm Unit]

B COM: [Mobile Artillery] [150 MM Howitzer, Machine guns, Comm Unit]

C COM: [Mobile Artillery] [150 MM Howtizer, Machine guns, Comm Unit]

D COM: [Radar Anti-Aircraft Artillery] [SAMs, Autocannons, Comm Unit]

E COM: [Riflemen] [Assault rifles/Smgs, Mines, Comm Unit]

CO NAME: COL Anthony "patron" Santo

Traits: Earthwork Genius

Battalion Name: 1st Royal Engineers

Battalion Motto: Moderate Moderation

Battalion Type: Combat Engineers, Combat Engineering Vehicles

Veterancy:

HQ: Civil Engineer

Elements

A COM: [Combat Engineers] [Rifles/Pistol, Explosives, Entrenchment tools]

B COM: [Combat Engineers] [Shotgun/Pistol, Bomb defusal, Bomb suit]

C COM: [Combat Engineers] [Shotgun/Pistol, Explosives, Traps]

D COM: [Combat Engineering Vehicles] [Mounted 105MM cannon/Light machine Gun, Explosives, Dozer]

E COM: [Combat Engineering Vehicles] [Mounted Heavy Machine Gun/Light machine Gun, Explosives, Flail]

Rolled 83, 57, 53 = 193 (3d100)

>>49609

Name: Shingo

Race: Human

Background: Shingo grew up in a martial arts family, one of the spear spending 30 years practicing before even setting foot outside his meager house. only feed by those who had trained him.

One day however he learned of the existence of monsters, he felt his human limits had been reached. If he were to exceed them he'd have to throw himself into battle against those who are not human. With his spear and a small bag of gold, Now he sets out to the Unified Wilds to prove his strength and kill the monsters!

-Status: [Healthy]

-Mana: [Stable]

-Sign: Void

-Affinity: Manipulation

-Skills: [Hand-to-Hand (Style)] [Polearms (Style)] [Ki Generation]

-Magic:

-Equipment:

Gi, Family Spear

-Inventory:

-Followers:

Action 1-2: "COME FORTH BEAST, DIE BY MY HAND!" he shouts, rushing forth with his spear, attempting to send a flurry of strikes at it.

Rolled 66, 10 = 76 (2d100)

>>49611

[Yakusha]

-Status: [Healthy]

-Mana: [Stable]

-Sign: Star

-Affinity: Manipulation

-Skills: [Necrotic Regeneration] [Nether Mana Draw] [Enhanced Magic] [Elven Mana Affinity] [Elven Wildcasting (Knowledge)]

-Magic:

>Induce Coma

-Equipment:

>Elven Garb

>Elven Casting Stone

>Malformed Phylactery Stone

-Inventory:

>6 animal carcasses

-Followers:

1. Then realistic it is. begin the grand journey south through the wildlands. I can likely pass myself off as a hunter with these animal carcasses.

2. when I have time I must figure out how to expand my mana stores. I will not always have time to absorb more mana in combat.

Rolled 43, 18 = 61 (2d100)

>>49609

-Name: Alboin Aescgard

-Race: Human/Elf

-Background: https://pastebin.com/9mzJA8vV

~~~

-Status: [Healthy]

-Mana: [Stable]

-Sign: Aether

-Affinity: Conjuration

-Skills: [Bows(Style)];[Swords(Style)];[Barmont History(Knowledge)]

-Magic:

-Equipment:

>Common Clothes

>Father's Bow

>20 Arrows

>8 Barmont Copper

-Inventory:

>Odd Tome

-Followers:

1-2; Damn this empire! They ruin my father, and then they steal our land! I will make something of myself and fix this realm, I swear it! But, uh, first, I need to start somewhere… I guess I better get going to that city. Maybe I can find somebody that will offer me room and board for work so I can get situated and familiarize myself with city life. I wonder how big the city will be, Father said they were like hundreds of villages combined into one and all of the people who lived there thieves and murderers. That can't be right, though, right?

Rolled 71, 92 = 163 (2d100)

>>49611

[Ur'Aga]

-Status: [Healthy]

-Mana: [Stable]

-Sign: Star

-Affinity: Deconstructon

-Skills: [Fragmented Touch] [Swords (Style)] [Fragmented Vision]

-Magic:

-Equipment:

>Traveler's Clothes

-Inventory:

>Fragment Stone

-Followers:

—–

1-2. With the revelation burned into his mind Ur'Aga would flee the town making his way through back streets and things. He would steal what he could grab on the way before rushing off into the woods searching for a place to hide.

Rolled 48, 93 = 141 (2d100)

>>26618

Pilot:

>Name: Nemo

>Faction: Ungorian Freehold

>Fluff:

Yeup.

>Inventory:

+ [Black Cross] – Award won for valor

+ [Personal Journal – titled: “My Struggle”]

>Skills:

+ [Combat Expert] – You’ve been in combat enough to call yourself a hardened veteran, +5 To all combat rolls.

>Flaws:

+ [Anschluss] – You are destined to spread the glory of the Ungorian people, - 5 rolls to conversing with foreigners, and you are oddly compelled to offer them showers

Mecha:

>Name: Deep Blue

>Fluff:

Designed for long term independent and clandestine sub-surface operations "Deep Blue" was constructed to compliment its Captain's vast experience. Equipped with long range scanners and largely offensive weaponry its main advantages are speed and the ability to remain hidden to most means of detection. Generally excelling when it comes to monitoring as well as employing hit and run tactics the Deep Blue is well equipped to swiftly retreat in case of heavy resistance.

Health: 350/450

>Heat Counter: [Chilly]

>Weapons]:

+ [Torpedo Tubes (Body) – Explosive Damage 2d100 (Cooldown 1) (10 Reloads)

+ [Remote Explosives (Left Hand) {Explosive Damage 1d300} (Cooldown 3 Turns) 8 Reloads]

>Upgrades: + [Long Ranger Scanners] – An upgraded sensor suite allows you to detect Enemies before they can even see you.

+ [Gotta Go Fast!] – Your blue-armed bandit is fast as lighting and quiet as a Jew in the Attic, +5 to movement and ambush rolls.

+ [Bipedal] – BPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 75, 70 = 145 (2d100)

>>26677

Pilot:

>Name : Ashkrieg Blitzkun

>Faction : None

>Fluff : Living deep within the tropical jungle bridge west of Heavens Touch, Ashkrieg's family have lived there for generations since before the bombs fell. He lived there with his parents and grandparents, his grandparents dying when he was young, learning how to live in the wild and raid lands across the mountains and sea for valuable resources that they wouldn't normally be able to get. This is important as their assault rifles and mecha require more than just food. Passed down from father to son, when his father and mother died, he was given control of the mecha and the data drives containing their history and amalgamated knowledge and headed east when large nations sea and trade nations started forming in his original raiding grounds. Now established east of Heavens Touch in the forested hills, he rolls out in his mecha, raiding the women warriors, ancient hidden men, and the lands across the desert, trying to forge his own destiny before having children of his own.

Skills : [Cold-Blooded] - Your mutant nature and jungle upbringing has given you many gifts, +5 to PERSONAL combat, infiltration actions and subterfuge.

Flaws : [Simpleton] – Your upbringing has also ensured that any civilized person you talk to will realize how much of a barbarian you were and somewhat are. -10 to conversing with any of the civilized nations. Can be reduced with etiquette lessons

Mecha:

>Name : Sasha

>Fluff : Kept in the family since before the war, it was apparently used by the families enemies before being captured very shortly before the bombs dropped. Its right arm has a heavy gauss rifle on it, useful since manufactured rounds are short in stock while its left arm has a claw for using other weapons and grappling, a sharp or blunt striking weapon on the top of it. Made for insurgency and guerilla warfare, top has lazer and Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 88, 45 = 133 (2d100)

>>26617

Pilot:

>Name: Alexander Konar'Triarii

>Faction (If belonging to one): None

>Fluff [How's your pilot different from everyone else?]: Alexander was anointed as a Pilot at an incredibly early age, after finding the Sun Spider stored within a capsule half buried in the shifting sands. Running off from his tribe, the young boy removed the covering from the small mech. Receiving his marks at only fourteen, he has had over a decade to master it's use, in both combat and scavenging.

>Inventory: [Tribal Spear] – Your last testament of your old life, it still has a lock of your mothers hair around the base of the tip

[Whole lotta scalps]

>Skills: [Piloting Proficiency] – You’ve been in your mecha for over a decade, and in that time you’ve learned it inside and out. + 5 to all repair, modification, and exploration rolls involving your mech.

>Flaws: Your tattoos and dialect give it away, you’re a tribal savage. The civilized nations look down upon you. -5 to all conversing rolls with people of the nations.

Mecha:

>Name: Sun Spider

>Fluff [How's your mecha different from every other one?]: While most of the Iron Gods are massive machines of steel, the Sun Spider is unique in it's size. Only nine feet tall, the miniature mech is capable of amazing feats of agility. Each of it's four hands have specially designed pads on the fingers and palm, allowing it to climb up vertical and flawless surfaces. Limited to close range weaponry, the four arms house a pile bunker, a low caliber machinegun, and two sawblades.

>Heat Counter: [Chilly]

Health: 150/150

>Heat Counter: [Chilly]

>Weapons: + [Small Pile bunker (Right Arm) {Impact Damage 1d150) Can only be used in cPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

hey

update when?

Rolled 25, 32, 21 = 78 (3d100)

>>49441

Name: The Ash King

Race: Lizalfos

Fluff: The Ash King was once like his lesser kin, endlessly scheming against his kin to show his superiority. That is until Death Mountain Erupted. Having settled near the peak of that mountain, Ash had taken the brunt of that explosion, but while other weaker creatures perished he had fully breathed in the fumes and washed in its ashes. When he awoke, he was surprised to see that he did not become one Stalizalfos, but was instead alive and whole. His skin became black, his natural camouflage excelled in the dark, and he breathed a poisonous miasma of ash. Seeing this as a sign of being chosen for something greater, The Ash King took up his title and seeks to rally his kin to his cause of destruction.

Hearts: ❤❤❤

Abilities:

[Natural Predator] you have sharp claws and teeth that make unarmed attacks dangerous against unarmored foes

[Night Stalker] you blend into dark areas and are hard to see when motionless

[Stealthy]: you are able to move silently and go unnoticed in areas that allow for stealth. You are also able to cover your tracks when you take the time to do so

[Ash and Decay] you can breathe a poisonous miasma of ash directly in front of you (this is a physically exhausting ability to use)

Inventory:

[Goron Sledge]: this weapon is incredibly heavy and while useable, it is difficult to wield

Other:

1. HAHAHAHAHA! The sledge is mine and those stupid goron could never find me. It is however, quite unwieldy and attempting to strike with it leaves me open to reprisal. I must find something to cripple and then I will be able to freely practice my strikes on a living target without risk.

[Natural Predator][Night Stalker][Stealthy]

2/3. With my blessed form, recenPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>49436

Name: Darus

Race: Wizrobe

Fluff: Darus is a young wizrobe, only recently receiving his big hat and robes. He has learned the basic magics required and was asked what magics he wished to specialize in. 'All of them' was apparently not the right answer. He refuses to give up, however, and plans to push forward on his own if he has to to master all schools of magic and become the greatest Wizzrobe to ever live.

Hearts: ❤❤❤

Status: Exhausted: you cannot cast spells, use abilities or do anything that is physically demanding. Your attacks are weaker and you move slower

Abilities: [Din's Blessing] you can form a small fireball in the palm of your hands and project it forward in a straight line. the bolt of flame is no bigger than a golf ball and causes no physical damage, but burns incredibly hot (this is a physically exhausting ability to use)

[Nayru's Blessing] you can take from your lifeforce (self inflict damage) to remove physical fatigue caused from casting spells

[Farore's Blessing] you can instantly teleport a few feet in front of you in a straight line (this is a physically exhausting ability to use)

[Researcher]: you are a skilled researcher. you are able to obtain information easily and have good success with your research actions. you are also able to research secret and hidden things

Inventory: Crude Brown Robe

Crude Brown Hat

Free: Hm. This will equate with BURN. Find a torch, one of the other wizzrobes probably have one, and use it to light the three holes in the floor. Most likely this will open up a hidden passage found under the stone slab.

Rolled 61, 86, 34 = 181 (3d100)

>>49441

Name: Truk

Race: Goron

Fluff: Truk has lived most of his life in and around Death Mountain. He has spent most of his life dealing with monsters that come too close to Goron City or that bother travellers trying to reach it. Years of rolling around the mountain passes mean he is particularly hardy even by Goron standards, and countless monsters have been crushed to paste by his bulk or pounded to mush by his fists. He likes to always be doing something and gets restless if he feels he isn't being of use to someone or something.

Hearts: ❤❤❤

Abilities:

[Endurance]: You are able to do strenuous activities for longer periods of time without tiring out.

[Giant's Strength]: You can lift, push, drag and throw large objects (this is a physically exhausting ability to use. fatigue gained from this ability depends on the size and weight of the object being moved)

[Stone Figure]: You are incredibly heavy. things that you fall on are crushed under your weight. you have no buoyancy in water and although you are unable to swim, you are able to walk along the bottom of bodies of water. you are difficult to move or grapple

[Goron Roll]: You can curl into a ball and roll quickly down ramps and hills. with enough momentum you become a dangerous force of nature, though stopping may be difficult

[Unarmed Combat]: You are decent at hand to hand combat, but are still outmatched by opponents wielding weapons.

Inventory:

Other:

1-3: Never got hold of that weapon, maybe that's just fate telling me fists are all a goron needs. After all, if you dig a tunnel with them you should be able to bash a monster. Let's take a roll around the mountain. Perhaps I'll find the thief who was sneaking about the cave, or perhaps other monsters trying to come into goron city since the eruption.

Rolled 77, 9, 42 = 128 (3d100)

>>49439

Name: Elasha Dekule

Race: Hylian

Fluff: Royalty sent centuries ago to serve the Deku King and bring Hyrule and the Deku people closer together. Elasha's people serve as advisors and stewards for the Deku Kings, helping them manage their lands and ensure peace with Hyrule. Though the Dekule still serve the same functions, their fortunes have gone down, now living on an estate in western Deku lands, along the Gerudo border. Hyrule maintains minimal contact with them, focusing on their other frontiers, and so the salary they received from their distant cousins has not been sent in at least a century. Elasha's only connection to their royal heritage was the education they received being taught to read and write and calculate numbers, otherwise, they lived the life of a typical provincial baron, learning how to use a bow and sword and shield, when to harvest and switch crops, what species live where and prefer what. That all changed when a Gerudo raiding band rode to their estate while most of the family was at a gathering in the Deku Palace. The Gerudo stole food and supplies, some servants, and Elasha. Elasha was too young to breed with the Gerudo, so they were enslaved and used as a servant themself. Sent to a far out Gerudo village along the northern coast, Elasha proved themself enough to be assigned as the village chief's personal assistant. Though it's been a few years since Elasha had been captured, their short stature and girlish figure meant many had forgotten about Elasha's potential. Elasha uses the bow as good as any trueborn Gerudo, but their real strength lies in their intelligence, which Elasha has used to make their village one of the more successful ones, which the Chief has appreciated immensely.

~~

Hearts: ❤❤❤

>Abilities:

[Archery]:you are skilled with a bow and can use one without penalty;[Horseback Riding]you are skilled at riding a horse and can ride one without penalty;[Mounted Archery]you are skilled at archery while mounted and can shoot a bow from horsebackPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 94, 9, 98 = 201 (3d100)

Hearts: ❤❤❤

Status: [Exhausted, Ends Turn 4]

Abilities:

>[Hidden Warrior - 6 Seconds]

>[Secret Technique]

>[Researcher]

Inventory:

>Crude Kunai (1)

>Crude Kunai Sheath (Holds 3)

>Crude Sheikah Garb

>Crude Qurterstaff

>World Map

Other:

1. The area is more dangerous than expected, though that very danger is what I was looking for, after all. For now I should find a secluded position to set up a camp and catch my breath.

2. After that I'll investigate the dead goron and his belongings, hopefully after the dodongo has moved away. I'm in no condition to deal with such a beast, though I'll certainly look into dealing with it later.

3. Finally I'll scout around the Goron Fortress and look for an entry route. Ideally I'll be able to slip in without being detected. The sooner I can reach the chief, the sooner I'll know where to look for the Spiritual Stone. Perhaps he'll be able to alert me to other troubles the village faces at the same time.

Rolled 51, 1 = 52 (2d100)

Name: Organa Moreland

Pilot Age: 22

Pilot Class: E

Role: Breaker

Pilot Bio: Organa is, in all honesty, something of a washout of the pilot program and kind of a loser. Indeed, if her own merits had been inferred from testing, she shouldn't be in the program at all: she is clumsy, lazy, mildly annoying, smells a little, and has a tendency to ramble on about topics she has no real business discussing. She is also sometimes prone to fits of drama and doesn't really wash her hair very much (hence the smell). However, Organa is a very fine pilot for reasons that aren't exactly clear: she has an intrinsic understanding of most forms of technology – mecha or otherwise – and simply understands even the most outrageous forms of artifice without any training. This is obviously useful when piloting a particularly large form of techno-artifice. Now, while many tests have been undertaken to understand Organa's technological intuition, few have resulted in any empirical research of substance. Despite that the CRISIS leadership still keeps her around as a pilot due to her apparent 'skill'…but she will never ever be in any command role. Ever. Ever ever. Did I mention ever? Ever.

Bonus: Organa’s intuition allows her to manipulate machines with ease. Installation of new equipment by her to a mech is always successful (with the exception of nat1’s) and rolls that would normally be successful without the bonus give an additional +1 towards installation completion. (ex. A ⅕->⅖ becomes ⅕->⅗)

Mech Name: Baudrillard-01

Mech Size: Small

Mech Type: Bipedal

Control Type: Manual Cockpit

Model: CRS Standard MK V-SMBR

STR: 4

END: 2

DEX: 4

POW: 8

Weapon 1: Blast Pistol

Weapon 2: Prototype Beam Lance MK I

HP: 43/50 {"Nicked"}

AO: Advanced Sensor Array

Rolled 13, 98 = 111 (2d100)

>>27906

-Pilot Name: Eric Strausheim

-Pilot Age: 24

-Pilot Class: E

-Preferred Role: Guardian

-Pilot Bio: Erik came to the Attention of Crisis command not long ago. When Pirates made primarily of the former Zelsar Republic's 4th strike legion raided Erik's home colony of Himmelhiem. The pirates fell upon the colony's defenses hard and fast, sweeping aside the paid mercenaries and the colony's official standing army in short order. Thus the militia was called up. Erik grabbed his Industrial mech and joined them, forgoing some hastily welded on weapons by desperate engineers for more and heavier armor. When the raiders moved to his home city of Burgsolm he and 14 other industry mechs attendant with a motley collection of vehicles and volunteer infantry faced off against 10 battlemechs of various size and their support forces. Thus the battle started on the outskirts of the city

Initially the pirates with superior equipment and motorized forces held the advantage, dealing horrible damage from range to the militia. Indeed 4 industrial mechs fell with no exchange being made. Erik seeing this took command of his sector and called his forces to retreat deeper into the city and bunker in, the rest of the militia soon followed. The pirates sensing an advantage decided to press hard. That mistake cost them greatly. The radier had charged straight into a meat grinder and battle of attrition. Wherever they walked mine and IED went off, damaging vehicles and killing infantry. Militiamen took pot shot with high bore rifles and improvised rockets from buildings only to disappear. Lighter industry mechs lead the pirates into ambushes. Erik himself crushed 5 enemy hover tanks and a war mech with his drill before the raiders responded. Even while taking extreme amounts of enemy fire Erik coordinated with his fellow militia call in flank attacks and ensuring the safety of his forces, often by absorbing even more fire. The pirates broke in time their losses too heavy to sustain the offensive. Erik survived the battle, beaten, bloody and bruised, Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 99, 48 = 147 (2d100)

>>27906

-Pilot Name: Nicholas Bertram

-Pilot Age: 23

-Pilot Class: E

-Preferred Role: Scout

-Pilot Bio: An excellent pilot and convicted criminal Nicholas was picked up by the CRISIS initiative from his cell as a means of bolstering ranks in return for reduced or expunged sentences. Nicholas is of special note as his crime spree was based around the theft and disassembly of civilian and industrial class mechs for sale or to use as parts in some less than legal activities and was eventually brought down in a sting operation to take down a larger criminal organization where he went peacefully. As such Nicholas is a practiced hand in piloting and modifications for a wide variety of control systems and mech frames. Upon finding his assigned mech Nicholas immediately performed a variety of decorative changes and sacrificed most of it's secondary defensive systems for increased alacrity and range of motion after sealing the hangar doors to prevent interruptions.

-Bonus: Thanks to his knowledge from dismantling civilian mechs, Nicholas can identify nearly all registered parts on the market as well as remove them with ease. All rolls to dismantle mechs (or remove specific parts) and identify parts are automatic successes (with the exception of 1's).

-Mech Name: Wagner

-Mech Size: Small

-Mech Type: Bipedal

-Control Type: Manual Cockpit

-Model: CRS Standard MK V-SMSC

-STR: 3

-END: 2

-DEX: 5

-POW: 8

-Weapon 1: Blast Pistol

-Weapon 2: Disruptor Glove

-Ongoing training: 3/4 Dynamic vision

What with being on the far side of a massive wall and lacking in the proper tools for any kind of quick repairs young Nicholas engages in the only actiPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 62, 88 = 150 (2d100)

-Pilot Name: Katerina Anisimov

-Pilot Age: 22

-Pilot Class: E

-Preferred Role: Breaker

-Pilot Bio: (Place Bio Here)

-Bonus: Thanks to Katerina's study in technology design as an engineer, she excels at non-mech technology design, and automatically succeeds and gains one extra point towards project completion when designing weapons for mechs to use.

-Mech Name: The Leader's Hammer

-Mech Size: Large

-Mech Type: Bipedal

-Control Type: Manual Cockpit

-Model: CRS Standard MK V-LGBR

-STR: 4

-END: 4

-DEX: 2

-POW: 8

-Weapon 1:200mm Howitzer

-Weapon 2: Shock Machete

1-2. Rush to Organa.

Katerina sets her mecha to full speed having heard a fellow pilot in distress on the radio

heu

Rolled 77, 27, 84 = 188 (3d100)

>>48007

Clan Name: Kyudenmon Clan

Leader: Koken Kyudenmon

Color: Purple

Strength: 10

Agility: 8

Wits: 2 (1/2)

Mysticism: 9

Tenacity: 8

Koku: 17

Territory & Holdings:

Yamato (37) [ ]

Ise (42) [ ]

Clan Trait:

[Kekkaijutsu] +5 Mysticism versus inhuman creatures

Fluff:

The Kyudenmon Clan is not a typical ninja clan, as they were created from the union of a relatively minor ninja clan and a once powerful but waning clan of onmyouji. However what this clan lacks in influence, they make up for in ability. The members of this clan are trained to use both ninjutsu and onmyoudo in tandem to great success, becoming a uniquely mystical type of ninja. In particular, the Kyudenmon Clan inherits an ability to create kekkai, barriers that can enclose enemies and constrict them, or be cast as a defense against attacks. With these powers, Koken seeks to eliminate the inhuman creatures lurking in the shadows of this land that would terrorize and slaughter the helpless people.

Followers & Equipment:

[Second Temple Shakujo, Level 2] +2 on Mysticism rolls

1-2. With his mission complete, Koken sets out not for home, but North. He's heard rumors of the yuki-onna, and a gathering of youkai is most ominous. The nobles may feel safe in their castles, but Koken knows the dangers the nation could be facing

3. He has however heard the good news from back home, that efforts to establish in Ise were successful. Between tPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 77, 54, 48 = 179 (3d100)

Clan Name: Keikain Swordsmiths

Leader: Yoshimitsu

Color: Orange

Strength: 7

Agility: 2

Wits: 7

Mysticism: 2

Tenacity: 7

Koku: 9

Territory & Holdings:

Oki (30) [Keikain Forge] - You may spend up to 3 actions a turn crafting swords. You may sell those swords to the samurai, and earn 1 koku per action spent this way.

Province Name (30) [Oki]

Clan Trait:

[Peerless Blades]:

May purchase equipment for 1 less koku, and swords for 2 less koku (per "level")

Fluff:

Passed down for generations the Kekain Swordsmiths are renowned across the lands for their blades, infused with magical power and other interesting abilities, they make only swords and nothing else however, making them quite rich during war time. but poorer during peaceful times.

There can only exist one Keikan clan member at any time unless they're getting an apprentice to pass down the techinques. This makes the time for swords quite long, but ensures the quality of them.

They all take the name Yoshimitsu Keikan during the ritual of which they ascend to become the clan member, but when they do they have to kill the current holder of the Yoshimitsu title.

Followers & Equipment:

Rolled 87, 35, 81 = 203 (3d100)

>>48006

Clan Name: Catgirls of Death

Leader: The Demon Catgirl

Colour: Very Dark Red

Strength: 6

Agility: 10 (1/2 Progress)

Wits: 3

Mysticism: 3

Tenacity: 2

Koku: 27

Territory & Holdings:

Satsuma(2)

Clan Trait:

[Way of the Cat] Agility rolls always get a +5 as long as the ninja has freedom to move.

Fluff:

The Catgirls of Death are, as the name would suggest, a clan of catgirls who dawn cat-claw blades and hoods especially shaped to cater for their cat ears. This affects their combat with specialised training in traversing whatever terrain they encounter, moving in the shadows and stalking their prey, before pouncing in for the kill with lightning-like speed.

The Demon Catgirls partake in demonic rituals and meditation in order to decide on their targets. Their leader, nicknamed "The Demon Catgirl", is a master of their fighting style who has sworn to spread their area of influence.

Followers & Equipment:

Actions:

1&2. The Demon Catgirl uses her speed and agility to her advantage to rush and dispatch the overseer of the mine.

3. Take the spoils back to the hideout and train in agility.

Rolled 6, 90, 8 = 104 (3d100)

>>48006

Clan Name: Kabu Clan

Leader: Rubin III

Color: Green Jacket

Strength: 5

Agiity:7

Wits:7

Mysticism: 5

Tenacity: 4

Territory & Holdings:

Province Name Bingo 20

Bingo (20) [Gambler's Den] - Every turn you may roll an extra d100. On a 1-50 you lose 1 koku, on a 51+ you gain 1 koku. You may add bonuses to this extra roll. This province also earns 1 extra koku during Harvest.

Koku: 5

Clan Trait:

[Trait] [Fate of Mankind]

> Your clever tricks can overcome obstacles in ingenious ways. You may swap Agility and Wits rolls at will.

Followers & Equipment:

"The clan of master thieves. A true thief is never caught. He goes where he wants and takes what he wants. He always has something up his sleeve." These were the words of the first generation leader and now it passes on to Rubin the IIIrd. It is a clan of tricksters, actors, and gambling masters. If the leader is ever caught he has always found a way to escape punishment. Somehow his favorite horse Otsuka is always hidden nearby ready to speed them both away.

The List: 0 Sucker. (Your next Failure result is lessened by one step)

(Wits+ progress: 1 / 2)

(Conquer Aki progress: 1 / 2)

(Mission Progress: 1 / 3)

1 Conquer Aki 1/2. This time the treasure we seek is the faith in their hearts, and the koku in their pockets. "DONATIONS TO THE TEMPLE! YUKI-ONNA PLOTTING TO TAKE YOUR HUSBANDS AND YOUR CHILDREN! GIVE TO THE TEMPLE BEFORE ITS TOO LATE!"

2/3 Mission Progress: 1/3 Well it would be difficult, but if they have a froPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 24, 75, 89 = 188 (3d100)

>>47948

Chaptermaster Name: Asmar Steyn

Current wounds: 25/25

Backstory: Born 200 years ago Asmar was the Captain of the second company of the ill-fated Descending Swords chapter who were ripped into civil war by the corruption of chaos, Asmar and his company were spared as they were quelling a xenos incursion in another sub-sector but the rest of the chapter was not so fortunate. After discovering the hand of Tzeentch controlling the chapter the inquisition was swift to declare the chapter Traitorus Excommunicatus and spread a call to arms to purge the galaxy of their presence, Asmar and his company were given the chance to redeem their honour and be in the first wave against the Fortress Monastery. Had it not been for the valour and dedication the 2nd company had brought the survivors would've likely been relegated to joining deathwatch or being requisitioned for inquisitorial retinues but instead for his tactical prowess and personally slaying his former chaptermaster in a duel Asmar was awarded a place at the formation of a new Chapter with the goal of cleansing the taint of heresy from the region.

Primarch: Rogal Dorn

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Name of Chapter: Penitent Swords

Chapter backstory: Formed under a special founding the Penitent swords are severely understrength made up of only the surviving second company of the Heretical Descending Swords, the recruits they've been able to pull from their new homeworld, an oversized contingency of chapter Chaplains to bring the penal recruits up to standard and cleanse any presence of chaos and the Fortress Monastery they converted from the second company's battle barge. They are here to root out the corrupting influence of chaos in all it's forms and hopefully prove themselves worthy enough to recieve aid from the local adeptus mechanics to rebuild their armoury.

Homeworld: Malaziel

Controlled Worlds:

Chapter Strength: 200

Bonus: ThPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 22, 56, 18 = 96 (3d100)

>>47989

FUCK SHIT PISS I FORGOT THE GODDAMN DICE

Chaptermaster Name: I'rin Zh'tash

Current wounds: 25/25

Backstory: Chosen to lead this branch chapter and the expedition in general, the trait which most defines I'rin Zh'tash is "The Emperor's Foresight". Some claim him a Psyker, though any Librarian will clearly tell you this is false. Instead, I'rin Zh'tash, even for a space marine, shows an aptitude for assessing, analyzing, and adapting to any situation given to him. Wisdom is not the state of having knowledge, but knowing how to act when one is lacking in knowledge.

Working with Planetary Defense Forces, the Imperial Inquisition, and his own Space Marines he aided in the cleansing of several worlds of insidious threats as Chaos and Genestealer Cults, suppressing Ork infestations, and other threats. Thus he was chosen to lead this new expedition into the unknown and unexplored Calixis sector.

Primarch: Vulkan

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Name of Chapter: Fiery Aegis

Chapter backstory: War is not just conquest, it's also occupation. The Salamander Chapter cannot always remain in one place to secure a territory after it has been conquered. Created somewhat Adhoc, the Fiery Aegis were explicitly tasked with the duty of maintaining and protecting the Imperial citizenry. Where other armies like the Imperial Guard would have seen this as either humiliating, boring, or a respite, the Fiery Aegis adopted their task with typical Salamander enthusiasm. Like their parent chapter, the Fiery Aegis show a care for the lives of the Emperor's citizens and faithful, more so than most chapters, tempered still with unwavering duty as both Space Marines and the Emperor's Space Marines. They would never place the lives of citizens above their mission, but neither would they ignore them if given the chance.

In the many centuries since their founding, having guarded the Imperial planets and worked alongside their PDF's, the Fiery Aegis have fostered a cooperative spirit among the Imperial Guard, particularly those in the sectPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 54, 46, 83 = 183 (3d100)

>>48001

1. The reason we are here is to aid in the facilitation of a new colony, one which will be the beginning of a new recruiting world for the Salamanders.

Coordinate with Chapter Command and see how the plan is going.

2. Locate and find any local imperial forces, particularly any of the Imperial Guard.

3. Orbit the planet and look for a good location for a defensible base of operations on the planet.

Rolled 2 (1d4)

>>47475

rollin

Rolled 29, 83, 82, 3, 11, 11, 94, 85 = 398 (8d100)

>>47475

'Faith Keepers ' Information:

Nation Perks: Druids, Theocrats, Humbling-Heretics, Demon-Bane, Imperial

5080.0 Population (+800/t)

315012 Gold(+243840/t)

6122 Army strength ( 6/7 Elite Armies. 9 Total Armies)

12085/22000 Progress (+10700/t, Level 7)

13 Faith

'Warriors of Bobius ': 672 Strength (Elite, War-Clerics, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'White-apple Guard ': 796 Strength (Elite, War-Clerics, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'3rd Banner of the Faith ': 428 Strength (Elite, War-Clerics, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'The Arc of the Beast ': 1030 Strength (Growing-Hunger)

'the Redeemed Tribe ': 596 Strength (Elite, Agents, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'Temple Guard ': 436 Strength (Elite, Agents, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'The Sleeper ': 740 Strength (Siege, Quake)

'Heretic Hunters ': 628 Strength (Elite, Agents, Heavy-Armor, Two-Handed)

'Berserk Lords ': 796 Strength (War-Cleric, Light-Armor, Two-Handed)

1 Build Mine

2 Masterwork Weapons Warriors of Bobius

3 Masterwork Weapons White-apple Guard

4 Masterwork Weapons 3rd Banner of the Faith

5 Masterwork Weapons The Redeemed Tribe

6 Masterwork Weapons Temple Guard

7 Masterwork Weapons Heretic Hunters

8 Free Prayer- "We wish once more to ask for the Underground River. Our armor is too heavy to cross the great plains and raid the elves in their forests."

Do we post now?

>>47895

soon, probably sunday. sorry got shit ton of work right now and barely any free time. I'll update soon as i'll have the time to do so

Rolled 62, 44 = 106 (2d100)

>>47518

Appearance got cut off, should be Born from the soul of an evil Indian man, Bra'ap is a demon made entirely of corrosive, caustic shit. He skulks the shittiest dankest places of hell for prey and has many ways of killing its prey, from its toxic fumes to corrosive feces to powerful tentacles. It absolutely despises clean things and will make every effort to eradicate such abhorrent beings. Its ultimate goal is to make hell (and later the world) as filthy as humanly possible.

Rolled 92, 27 = 119 (2d100)

>>47506

Name: Azgaralz

Rank: Imp

Attributes:

-Size- 1

-Body- 2

-Mind- 2

Traits:

+ [Goat Skull Head] - 1d4 per success +Size + Body bludgeoning damage.

+ [Tail] - You may use your tail to aid your balance. You have a +5 to rolls to balance and other creatures have a -5 to have you lose your balance or knock you prone.

Abilites:

+ [Stronk] - You may use a reserve of magic to enhance your strength. When used your Body counts as 1 higher and you gain an extra +5 to strength based checks. Recharges 3 turns after use.

Skills:

Weaknesses:

+ [Sonic Attacks]

Followers: None

Evo points: 0

Essence: 0/10 Gained from eating other infernal creatures or souls.

Health: 2/2

1/2. The imp bows as best as he can, though the weight of his bead causes him to stumble a small amount.

"Whatever Service-service this Imp can be of, oh humble demons"

Rolled 72, 19 = 91 (2d100)

Fixed character sheet for Randomperson:

Face Name: Bra'ap the Unclean

True Name: Rankus Dankus Stankus

Appearance: Born from the soul of an evil Indian man who was shot dead by UNICEF for refusing to poo in the loo, Bra'ap the Unclean is a demon made entirely of burning, caustic shit. He skulks the shittiest, dankest places of hell for prey and has many ways of killing its prey, from its toxic fumes to corrosive feces to strong tentacles. Bra'ap absolutely despises clean things and will make every effort to eradicate such abhorrent beings. His ultimate goal is to make hell (and later every other plane of existence) into his designated shitting street, making it as putrid and disgusting as possible.

Rank: Imp

Attributes:

-Size- 2

-Body- 1

-Mind- 1

Traits:

-Slime Body lv. 2 - Bra'ap's body is made of gelatinous feces that constantly reform and thus make him very hard to hurt normally.

-Tentacles lv. 1 - Strong and long tentacles that Bra'ap uses to capture its prey

Abilities:

-Noxious Fumes lv. 1 - One of Bra'ap's most potent weapons are the toxic fumes he produces which resemble the fumes from a chemical weapon such as mustard gas or the like. Of course Bra'ap is immune to his own brand but most other things aren't…

-Caustic Shit lv. 1: To make things worse the fecal fluid that Bra'ap is made of is comprised of burning, corrosive liquid that can quickly burn through tough armor and the like. Bra'ap can toss this or shoot it at enemies for great effect.

-Puddle Form lv. 1: Bra'ap can liquify his shitty form for a limited time allowing him to move quicker and sneak into all kinds of tough spots but only temporarily

-Regeneration lv. 1: Being a blob Bra'ap's foul form slowly regenerates itself as he produces more of the shit that he's made of.

Skills:

Rolled 9, 84 = 93 (2d100)

>>47506

Name: Ovinnik

True Name: Anatoly Byvyrchev

Rank: Imp

Attributes:

-Size- 2

-Body- 1

-Mind- 2

Traits: Thickened Skin - Ovinnik possesses a thick, calloused hide of ribbed maroon skin. - Lv. 1, +2 HP

Abilities:

Molten Blood - Ovinnik's "blood" is a viscous high-temperature, high-pressure soup akin to cooler magma. Lv. 1, creatures that deal damage take 1 fire damage.

Force - Ovinnik possesses control over raw force in a limited capacity within a short rage. Lv. 1, physical attacks can count as magical.

Pyromancy - Ovinnik possesses the ability to conjure and control fire and high heat. Lv. 1, 1d2 per success+mind fire damage.

Skills:

Weaknesses: Blood - The blood of mortal life deactivates Ovinnik's Abilities and dulls its more potent traits.

Followers: None

Evo points: 0

Essence: 4/10 Gained from eating other infernal creatures or souls.

Health: 4

1/2. Scour the forest for imps. Ambush them and kill them.

Rolled 51, 57, 80 = 188 (3d100)

>>47279

Nation Name: Empire Of The Red Bog

Race: Fensworn

Pop: 16 +2/turn [Cannot exceed food or housing (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 16 +4/turn

Housing: 60

Resources:

[Materials: 12] +2/Turn

[Bloatoad](Untapped)

Settlements:

[Starting Hamlet]

-Infrastructure:2 Foraging Post, Lumberyard (+2 materials per turn), 1 Bloodoak

-Defenses: Base Defenses [1]

Military:

Magic: [Dark Magic I]

Technology: [Foraging II][Ironworking I]

Society Bonus: [Cthonic Brood] Every fourth unit created is a Scion and gains the [Inspiring] tag but have double the base upkeep (Does not count towards total tags)

Race Bonus: [Dark Purpose] +5 to research offensive magic

1. While individual fensworn possessing remarkable magical talents are not unknown, as a whole the creatures have little formal refinement of their foul inheritance. That changes. Improve Dark Magic [6/8] +5

2. More Fensworn means more food must be found. Foraging III 4/8

3. The Fensworn have an innate urge and desire to build things, though for the most part this is limited to glyphs, fetishes and simple stPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 48, 62, 57 = 167 (3d100)

>>47279

Nation Name:

Nyarnia

Race:

Catpeople

Background:

Deep inside of the forests on the isle of Meowvalon lies the villages of Nyarnia. The Nyarnians are a very secluded and secretive people who have always been wary of outsiders and protective of their own. They view their villages like families and that the safety of them are of the upmost importance. It is unknown when the first village was founded but they are an old and proud people ruled by a collection of elders from each of the villages, furthermore each elder has a council whose purpose is to aid them in ruling over their respective village.

They do not worship any particular deity but instead worship the land and nature itself along with its spirits and things of more fantastical nature, for example the golden apple that is said to grant great power and wisdom to any who take a bite from it, however if one is to take any more than a single bite then that gift is lost as they have proven to be unworthy through their greed. Respect and kindness is very important in Nyarnian culture, as hunters they must treat their prey with dignity and honour. While when they are foraging they must be thankful to the forest. They believe that if they hold the forest in high regard then it will in turn reward them.

Much of Nyarnia myth focuses on spirits and fantastical animals, although they are rarely threatening and seem to reinforce the positive relationship that the Nyarnians have with the forest. A Nyarnian is seen to be blessed if they are visited by a fairy and if one were to become their companion then they are destined for greatness.

Location:

Top Left Island on the FoPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

I have been attempting to post for some time now. my Internet is not working correctly

test

Rolled 4, 18 = 22 (2d100)

>>46793

Secret Identity: Pip Simon

Age: Mid 20s

Race: White

Gender: Male

Origin Story: Pip Simon was once an ordinary man from a small town in Wisconsin who joined the Army at 18 and served overseas for a number of years in the Middle East before eventually being assigned to recover some things from the abandoned military base in Mudar. However, as most abandoned sites go, the place had long since fallen into ruin, and as he wandered deep beneath the depths of the facility he was separated from his colleagues as the floor gave way from underneath him. That was the day Pip Simon "died", though it wasn't the end of his tale. Indeed, his fall was broken by a pool of glowing liquid that tasted very familiar…indeed, it was Pepsi! But no ordinary pepsi, it was magical pepsi, perhaps changed by all the testing done by the U.S., or perhaps it was magical all along, being some secret locked away power source left by some unknown precursors…either way, Pip Simon emerged a changed man, his DNA had fused with the pepsi, giving him the ability to create and manipulate Pepsi at will! In addition, the caffeinated kick of Pepsi surged through his veins, giving him increased speed like nothing seen before! Indeed, Pip Simon is no more, for now he is PEPSIMAN, Earth's Greatest Carbonated Hero, and he has a thirst for justice!

Current Location: The Sacred Pepsi Grotto deep below the testing site ruins

Powers: B-list Pepsimancy, D-list Super Speed

Health: Healthy [10/10]

Reputation:

Power Points: 0

Skills: Military Training

Inventory: Body Armor, Rifle

Team:

1. Egads! A wild dog! I'd better call the pound on this one, it might have rabies and me and my Pepsi moral code won't hurt a poor lost animal!

Rolled 7, 33 = 40 (2d100)

>>46848

Secret Identity: Greg Goodman

Age: Sufficiently Old

Race: White

Gender: CIS White Male

Origin Story: Greg used to work with the coast guard. One fateful day during a test flight the helicopter Greg was in was hit by an unknown object sending it crashing into the sea. Trapped in the wreckage descending rapidly though gravely injured by twisted pieces of metal Greg managed to retrieve the pilot, make it to shore and perform life saving CPR. Afterwards Greg quit his job and is now inbetween things.

Current Location: McKinleyton

Powers:

Health: Healthy [10/10]

Reputation: -

Power Points: 0

Skills: C-Healing, D-Resurrect, D-Endurance

Inventory: (Things of importance go here)

Team: (These are the people you work with. They could be sidekicks or simply just partners)

1-2. While Greg had little interest in reliving the traumatic events he had undergone he did need to go find a new job, so he would put on that jacket and look around McKinleyton for any promising job offers. Or any job offers at all.

Rolled 50 (1d100)

Secret Identity: Neil Breen

Age: 17

Race: half white, half tibetian

Gender: guy

Origin Story: An unknowing superhero, Neil was always a prankster, always on the lookout for ways to put the egg on someone else's face. Whether it was the ol' bucket of jello on top of a door, or mayonnaise in the pudding cups, practical jokes were his life. But at some point in the past couple of years, he realized that he was a little too good. If his prank required someone to, say, open a spring-loaded can of peanuts, then they would be sure to do so when he was watching, almost as if he could will them to fall for it. Even when he was having an "off day", his marks would still fall for even the most obvious pranks, as if the piece of tape, or the water bottle was just…unnoticeable.

The turning point was when, one day, he was walking along the streets of Legazpi one say when he heard a scream. Turning to look, he saw a woman chasing a purse-snatcher–directly towards him. Thinking quickly, he made the circle on his thigh, and, even in the middle of his headlong dash, the robber looked, and Neil took the momentary pause to pop the thief in the nose, sending him sprawling. As he handed the purse back to the lady, suddenly the craziest idea occurred to him–what if he used his pranks to fight crime?

He started going around at night, and using various baits and lures (including himself, dressed as a girl), to entice potential criminals, then dispatching them one way or another–cinderblock to the head of a rapist, sticky handlebars and no brakes on a bike, firecrackers in a purse. The local superheroes even started to appreciate him as a minor, powerless superhero.

Current Location: Downtown Legazpi

Powers: mind control [D-list], telekinesis, [D-list], predictive ability [D-list] and disguise [D-list]

—- don’t fill this out —-

Health: Healthy [10/10] (If you reach 0 hp, you die. Total health can be increased with Powers

Ded, classic Nimble

Name:Lars Balmer

Backstory: The Magnificent Balto is a stage magician doing 5 shows a week in vegas in one of the tertiary event rooms of a major casino and spends most of his income on gambling or gambling debts so he is all too happy to live in a fantasy world and not get his knees smashed in by his bookie.

Inventory: Top Hat, Suit complete with hidden pockets and bowtie Suitcase full of props, bag of fruit & Veggies, Jug of water from the convenience store, Plastic Wand

Wish: To make his magic real

——Don't fill out—–

Health: Fine

Skills:

Thirst: 0/4 +1/turn How long it has been since you last drank anything hydrating. You get a penalty equal to half this number rounded down and at max you die.

Hunger: 0/56 +1/turn How long it has been since you last ate. You get a penalty to all rolls equal to half this number rounded down, and at the cap you die.

Bonus: