/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

>>36705

How is things going, dara? You haven't been on skype and your builder is kill la kill

>>36706

Yeah, I know. I've been going the way of Oreo, but I plan to come back.

>>36705

Generally speaking, my builders never close. Feel free to join.

What a surprise, he's Irish. (As far as I remember, it's been a while since I made one.)

Name: Incaendium (Birth Name: Straif)

Gender: Male

Fluff: The peoples of Britannia are seldom seen in continental Europe. This is due, in part, to the fact that it hasn't been conquered yet. Even then, only a few will set foot upon the land to the West. This is a shame, for the isle is fertile, green, and an ideal source of slaves and grain. However, there are a select few from the British Islands who travel to the continent in search of fame, power, or wealth. Incaendium is one of these travelers. Hailing from the warrior tribe which Ptolemy would dub the Eblani, between the rivers Liffey and Boyne, Incaendium went first to Britannia, in wanderlust, where he traveled the land over, from the land of the Picti in the North, to the land of the Damonii in the south. From there, he made his way to Gallia, where he was encountered by the returning forces of the victorious Caesar. Knowing that even with the prowess in combat which living in a warrior culture instilled in him, he could not resist any more than a few Roman soldiers, he was taken as another slave, and given his epithet, Incaendium, the Latin word for a wildfire, for his wild and red hair. After Caesar entered Rome, the slaves of his train were given away, or sold. Incaendium was given as an exotic gift to an equestrian family, who he served dutifully as a manual slave for a time. There, he learned a few words of Latin, in addition to his native Gaeilge Ársa. One day, not too long ago, he was accompanying one of his masters into town, escorting him to a fine, upstanding establishment with many classy women residing within. The pair were accosted by a pair of robbers, carrying long knives. The equestrian (in disguise, to protect his reputation), did not have his sword with him, and his slave was unarmed. However, Incaendium grabbed a nearby fence picket, and forcefully tore it from the ground. He hurled the stake at one of the assailants, piercing his breast, before charging at the other, bowling him over, and beating him to death. After the shake up, the equestrian decided that a better profession for his slave would be as a gladiator. In a matter of days, the gael was shipped off to the nearest class IV arena, to earn his master coin, and himself fame, or even freedomPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>36325

I only sign up to games that will never kick off

>>37443

ouch

Rolled 22, 84, 18 = 124 (3d100)

Woodland Realm]

Population(+growth/turn): 78 (+4/turn)

Food: 6

Currency: 69 (+3/turn) (-6)

Industry: 5.5 (-2)

Structures: Government Building, Farm I (6), Nests I (1), Stone Circle I

Defenses: 2 (Capital City)

Military:

1 Woodland Guardians [2.6x (-1 food, -2 currency/turn)] *(-50% currency upkeep if defending Nature or our Home - Defensive Policy)

1 Woodland Guardians [2.8x (-1 food, -2 currency/turn)] *(-50% currency upkeep if defending Nature or our Home - Defensive Policy)

2 Armed Forest Folk [2x (-1 food, -2 currency/turn)], -1 Industry] *(-50% currency upkeep upkeep if defending Nature or our Home - Defensive Policy)

1 Woodland Guardians [3x (-1 food, -2 currency/turn)] *(-50% currency upkeep if defending Nature or our Home - Defensive Policy)

1 Woodland Guardians [3x (-1 food, -2 currency/turn)] *(-50% currency upkeep if defending Nature or our Home - Defensive Policy)

Tech: Woodcraft I (II3/6), Domestication I, Treeweaving I, Archery II, Weaponweaving I, Weaponcarving, Earth Magic II (III 1/6), Enlightened Life magic II, Defensive Policy I

Resources:

[Wood: 18] (+1/turn)

[Stone: 18] (+1/turn)

[Bronze:4] (+1/turn)

[Bronzewood: 16(+1/turn)]

Pacuckur herd: 18 (+1/turn)

Eccentricities:

[Zealous Defenders]: Normally peaceful, the Children usually don't start conflict, but faced with a threat to their forest home, they fight with passion and fervor.

[Harmony]: The Children live in harmony with their home, and can grow more food from their lands. Conversely efforts to industrialize usually fall flat.

Ampitheater 1/4

#1-3 the forest folk decide to try to learn how to grow fruit trees better, instead Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

New thread tomorrow people

>>37502

>>36981

Some air escapes his nose and the skin around his mouth tightens upwards almost imperceptibly, he is amused.

"So they are not a very merry sort like our little lady Siri I take it."

>>36988

"Yep! Well a few are, but most are quite stuck up and distant. If you see one and it doesn't look jolly you should hide, some of the happiest winter fey will kill mortals to get their jollies." She pauses again, expecting laughter.

>>36990

"Hmph, are pixies the only fey friendly to humans? So far it seems like id end up in someone's black ledger or on the menu." Sirius pauses as he expects Siri will start laughing.

>>37061

"Noooope, there are plenty that will help humans, some fey eat happiness after all."

Rolled 92, 78, 59, 5, 100 = 334 (5d100)

Name: The Watchers

Race: Beholden

Fluff: >>35352

Pop: 18 +4/turn

Food: 4

Resources:

3 Stone

+3 Broken Eyes (Allow the users to see mana, but can't see through illusions)

Units: 1 [Player named]

Tech: [Iron working I] [Inquisition I]

Magic: [Divination I]

Research:

Magic (+20/turn) - 60/200 Enchantment Magic I

Tech (+20/turn) - 60/100 Alchemical Fire I

Adventurers: 4

Heroes: 0

Artifacts: All seeing eye - Where once you had many, now you only have the one. The user of this item can see the flow of mana around them, can see through illusion magics not affecting mana directly, and can see through disguises and lies.

Bonuses: Protectors of the world - Your people remember their old cause and continue to seek to protect the world from the forces of the dark. When you fight an army which has a unit of demons, fey, eldritch abominations, undead, or soul powered machinery, or show magics of similar origins, your troops gain +1 to their rolls.

#1-2. the library should be filled with all our tomes and knowledge in such a manner that our students and teachers can use them to advance our magical arts

#3+(2 refunded dice) we should also build a research room where we can directly test certain magics safely, without risk of harming our denizens

>>29073

UPDATE!

>>36691

>>35854

BATTLE OF INABA: EARLY WINTER, 1556. INABA CHIKAYOSHI VERSUS YAMATO KATATAKE

CHIKAYOSHI: 1,442 General's Bodyguard, 56 Katana Cavalry, 31 Yari cavalry, 92 Katana Samurai, 150 Bow Samurai, 169 Ashigaru Spears. CAVALRY ADVANTAGE: NEGATED. MORALE: CONCERNED

27-2-4 = 21

21 TOTAL

YAMATO KATATAKE: 2,994.4 TOTAL. MISSILE ADVANTAGE: OVERWHELMING. NUMBERS ADVANTAGE: OVERWHELMING. FORCE ADVANTAGE: OVERWHELMING. MORALE: EAGER.

63+10-4+2+8+8+12 = 99

99 VS 21

It is a slaughter, quick and simple. The Yamato encircle the retreating Inaba and close in for a swift and savage strike. As the light dies, so do the Inaba defenders: culled by the score by arrows, crushed beneath hooves and chariot wheels, skewered by spears and laid low by blinding lashes of the sword. To their credit, they expect no quarter and fight to the last, even if such a last stand consists of flailing helplessly against a bristling wall of gore-slicked yari.

In perhaps ten minutes it is all over. The Inaba lay dead. And a clear road to their capital presents itself.

YAMATO: lose 60 ashigaru spears. Lose 2 Chariots. Lose 20 Ashigaru Bows.

>>36851

1/2. You gorge your bear cub on the bodies of the fallen. A grotesque practice. But one that works. He has certainly developed quite the appetite for flesh…

3. Gain 780 Ashigaru Bows. Lose 1 Excess Equipment.

>>37843

HONOR: 3

FORCES: General's Bodyguard, Sword Hero (Kinami Masaru, Duelist), 20 Yari Cavalry, 150 Katana Samurai, 150 Bow Samurai, 400 Ashigaru Spears

DOMAINS: Kii, Level 2, Rice Paddies, Roads and Waystations

TRAITS: [Untempered] - Naoko is young– some may quietly argue that he is too young. While this means that his foes will grow fat on hubris and have much to lever against him, this also means that he has quite a bit of untapped potential. Researching all abilities is easier for you. However, you are somewhat reliant on the aid and experience of your Uncle to properly manage your domain, and you take a diplomatic penalty to certain actions or with certain lords on account of your age and the… questionable circumstances in how you came to power.

>>35920

1/2. You waste no time and crush the rebels underfoot. Though the damage is done, there is, certainly, very little threat of continued revolt or insurrection. Mounting the heads of the traitorous dogs on spikes across your road does that.

3. Of course, mounting their heads along the roads also hampers the progress of repairs and renovations. Such efforts stall, for the time being.

>>35984

1. Einoishi's speech hits a nerve with many of his constituents, and they, indubitably, spread such word to the people. The Ikko must not be allowed to continue spreading: they must be stoppePost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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>>37415

Arron looks horribly confused by all of this. "That… that explains why we didn't see anything, and why you were standing there like a madman." Arron gets a thoughtful expression on his face and goes quiet, muttering to himself. Morgan takes this time to turn to you "I know that much, I just don't know how I know what I did."

>>37416

"Morgan, it's in part instinctive. Like I KNEW I could crush these, and they would be incredibly dangerous to use, but would help. Whatever this mist shit is, it seems impart stuff onto the survivors. You seem to have a better handle on what you can do than me though. We should probably scrounge for items, and weapons if those bats come back. Maybe some Aerosol and lighters? "

Rolled 96, 62 = 158 (2d100)

>>36801

Thank God its someone white,poor fellow looks to be in shock though.

"Are you alright? Its dangerous outside so come rest inside my home. Most everyone is dead and its all because of a Chinese invasion I've seen their ships and troops on the beaches and this fog is surely their doing. Give me a little space though I am still jumpy from what I saw on the beach…it was a savage monster whose cries chilled my blood and it had made thralls of men."

>>37412

Name: Charlie Stewart

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Backstory: An actor for soap opera "The Decision"

+Skills: Acting II, Deception I

+Inventory: Cellphone (dead), 3 days of rations, QBZ-95 rifle, 3 Magazine (30 rounds), Combat Knife, Water Flask (full), QSZ-92 pistol, 3 magazines (15 rounds), Bullet proof vest

+Power: I'm Sand? (What am I, the sandman?)

+Bonus: Rich and Famous - You are a renowned actor and have all the recognition as such by people who used to watch movies or tv. You also have a mansion in the hills, if that survived.

1&2 Open the front door and then lock it again once both of us are inside, if he accepts my hospitality.

>>37417

Arron was about to speak but with this new information he goes back to mumbling to himself before Tinna slaps him out of it. "Now is NOT the time to be spacing out Arron!" "Sorry, sorry. There should be aerosol in a supply closet for the janitors, as for lighters." Arron simply reaches into his pocket and produces a lighter "My major can be a bit stressful."

Rolled 41, 77 = 118 (2d100)

>>37418

>Sat

>>37412

>Name: Charles Konungson

>Age: 19

>Gender: Male

>Backstory: A swedish immigrant and adrenaline junkie, knows ancient viking wrestling techniques

>+Skills: Grappling I, Lifting I, Hand to Hand I

>+Inventory: Cellphone (dead), Reusable water bottle (empty), 2 Protein bars, Switchblade

>+Power: Disintegration? (Well that bike did disappear)

>+Bonus: Thrill junky - where others might panic or run you are cool under pressure. You are used to the adrenaline and danger of a situation, and as such get a +5 to all actions in actively dangerous situations such as fights or running away from things.

>Action 1: Follow morgoth.

>Action 2: Inspect the switchblade

>>37418

"ah oh, uhm yeah sure i'm not quite sure what's going just yet, but if there are monsters around i'll glady join you"

Rolled 7, 6, 2, 3, 10, 5, 7, 8 = 48 (8d10)

>>38203

The brave soldiers, both mice and matoran, snake and crow, and all alike shall defend this ritual. None shall dare trespass.

Defenses: [Protodermis Walls: 2[Bombardment]]

Military:

2 Matoran Guard [+3.4][Armored]

[Snek][+9.6][Consume][Climber][Armored][-2 food per turn]

[1 Crow][+2.2][Flying]

Mouse Defender [+3.6] [Armored]

Mouse Defender [+3]

Bowl Tank [+3.4][Bombard][Armored][Shelter: 4][Defense:+1]

Rolled 5, 6 = 11 (2d10)

>>38200

Boggart tricksters[+1]

Boggart 76 [+7.6][Soldier][Shooty][Honorable][Inspiring] -2f/t

+Muck wall defenses

The Tricksters and Boggart 76 need to buy time for the ritual. Boggart 76 loads his rifle and lets loose, the tricksters man the defense ready to sell their lives, and the half trained blighters rush out trying to slow the fell monstrosities down.

Rolled 1, 8, 10, 8, 7, 9 = 43 (6d10)

there is no time to feast or celebrate, more frostlings descend from the sky and the angry rats roar up to meet them with arrows and spears and hooks. the battle grows fiercer, the odds harder, but the rats get angrier and Savagehook roars louder.

Military:

Rat Tribals [+2] [Trained]

Rat Horde [+6.1][Slashing][Archer][Channeler][Trained][Grappler] -2f/s/t

Rat Horde [+6.1][Slashing][Archer][Channeler][Trained][Grappler] -2f/s/t

Rat Horde [+6.1][Slashing][Archer][Channeler][Trained][Grappler] -2f/s/t

+Hero:

Chieftan Savagehook [+4.4][Inspiring][Grappler][Channeler][Trained]

The General [+2][Inspiring][Commander][Unwavering][Tactical][Architect]

Rolled 6, 5, 3, 9, 5, 5 = 33 (6d10)

>>38190

Those Autumnkith not in training, alongside the Toads, march forth alongside their fearsome leader to defend the barricades of the Stump from Frost predation.

1. Fearmonger [+22.8][Autumn][Heated][Terrifying][Inspiring][Hero-Killer][Sparky]

2/3/4. 3 Autumnkith Spearmen [2.2]

5/6. 2 Toad Warriors [+2.2]

Defenses: Wood/Wicker/Leaf Barricades: 3

The Stump: [Terrifying][Connected]

[Warmth IV], [Shadow II], [Wood I], [Fear III], [Magic III]

>>37635

1/2. Ben and Jerry leap into the fray and, wielding very -powerful- ice cream scoopers, dismantle the invading Skeleton squad, with backup from the Lieutenants, of course. The scuffle only takes a few minutes at the most, and by the end of it, Hench's hideout is wrecked, but the skeletons lie in a heap on the floor, dismantled.

Gain [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Gain [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Ben and Jerry experience 2/5

3. B-List Mook Summoning 4/10

>>37639

Powers: A-list Cat Allergies, C-List Adaptation, D-List Power Absorption, D-List Cat Combat

Weakness: [Cat] - You are a cat. A super-powered cat with a certain level of uncanny cunning, but… a cat nonetheless. You are unable to take many actions such as diplomatic endeavors, gaining followers, and anything involving opposable thumbs.

>>37666

1. At long last, Frankensteen and Richards have constructed the ultimate in laser-robot technology: Lasersteen MK. 1, equipped with high-power fluoride lasers, laser-saturated hull blades, laser emitters that shoot blade-shaped lasers, "blood" consisting of lasers in optic-fiber veins, a pair of industrial strength fire-extinguishers and armor equivalent to a heavy battle tank.

Gain [Lasersteen], who has [A-List Lasers], [A-List Blade Combat] and [B-List Invulnerability]

2. Greater Psionic Resistance 8/18. Bob makes leaps and bounds worth of progress. His stalwart will rallies his populace!

3. You march east, and your march is further galvanized by your impressive display of willpower and heroics. You take qPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>37691

1/2/3. Miss Moscovia retreated to recover and heal… only to be pleasantly surprised when the Shroud began to retreat, running away back towards its domain…

You are now [Lightly Wounded].

Gain A-List Super Strength when in Giant Form. A-List Endurance 16/20

YOUR RENOWN IS NOW B-LIST.

>>37726

1/2/3. Hank and his boys raised their weapons, let out their warcries and let loose a hail of gun-and-particle fire upon the Shroud, who, seeing the sheer opposition laid out before it, began to put up its formidable shield and scurry away, back North, far from your lands…

You still have the Doxy core, though.

Because you didn't POST YOUR FUCKING SHEET I cannot award you your combat goodies at this time. Post your fucking sheet next turn and you will get them then.

>>38045

1/2/3. Although Hank's forces do open right up on you during your retreat, you manage to scuffle out without too much trouble… your former "allies" hold no objection…

Gain A-List Super Strength. Gain B-List S2 Cross Bomb.

YOUR RENOWN IS NOW B-LIST.

>>38059

1/2/3. As the Shroud pulls back, the Mastermind begins shouting out orders to scavenge. And scavenge your troops certainly do!

Gain 100 Skeleton Scrap. Gain 40 Skeleton Laser Rifles. Gain 1 [Skeleton War Barge Wreck]. Gain 1 [Skeleton Carrier BaPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>37779

>>37688

>>37689

>>37690

As the skeletal hit-squad opened up on Pulse, there was a great shuddering and cracking from the earth. Dragoon tore great spikes of stone and dirt from the ground, skewering all Skeletal combatants even as Pulse laid down a withering wave of energy, safe from behind his energy shield. On cue, Pulse's team and Dragoon's survivors took places behind barricades and palisades of rock and metal, letting loose a deluge of powers and bullets onto both Q2 and the few remaining Skeleton Praetorians that had not collapsed into slag from Pulse's energy blasts.

As the Supreme Overcommander raised his trumpet to his "lips", he found himself wrapped up tight in the Hell-Rider's chain. With an uproarious laugh, the demonic bruiser swung his skeletal victim around like a wrecking ball, slamming him this way and that into debris and oncoming shards of stone and earth. He nimbly danced around oncoming blasts of psionic force and sonic screams, and only grinned at Q2's increasingly erratic resistance.

Amid the confusing jumble of powers and pain, Pulse's eyes widened as he conjured up his most powerful blast yet. He sent this one hurtling right towards Hell-Rider, a crackling bolt of white destruction, and the demon-man saw what he was going for. With a chuckle, he uppercut Q2 high into the air and brought him down, hard, towards the ground, slamming into Pulse's blast an instant before meeting with the spike-covered earth, creating a magnificent explosion of white light and dust.

Hell-Rider shook dirt off of his form and reeled Q2 in. The machine was half-melted, with hints of blackened bone showing beneath cybernetics and molten gold. His eyes flickered feebly, and when the chain coil relaxed around him he only fell to the blasted remnants of his knees, unaPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Rolled 26, 95, 72 = 193 (3d100)

>>35547

NATION NAME: The Lost

http://pastebin.com/cWZAyRMq

LEADER: Varl The Unmatched. Wyrdsign: The Charnel King. +15 to personal combats, +5 to Necromancy spells and research.

BASIC RESOURCES: Stone 9, Corpses 4, Dust 4, Gold 5, Wood 5, Lesser Gems (Topaz) 1

Military: 5 War Ghouls (T1 Monstrous), 190 Skeleton Spears (T1 Spears), 195 Skeleton Javelinmen (T1 Javelins), 131 Zombie Workers [T1 Rabble]. You are now consuming 2 Corpses/Turn. (546, -2 Corpses/Turn)

Settlements: The Forgotten Acropolis T1 Settlement - 1 Ancient Crypt (+1 Corpses/Turn)

Technologies: Spears I, Javelins I, Corpse Raising I, Mountaineering I, Mining I

WYRDSIGNS: The Undead - Your nation is comprised of undead horrors of all stripes. You require corpses, not food, to maintain unit upkeep; every 500 units "consumes" 1 unit of corpses as sinew, bone and life energies are expended to keep them going. Your armies are immune to morale penalties, fatigue and a multitude of other negative factors, and inflict fear in undisciplined foes.

The Successors - The Lost are the unwitting, unliving scions of a millenia-old legacy of undeath and torment. They gain a +10 to defensive combat or raiding, and a +5 to undeath-oriented technologies.

1. The quarry is almost ready and having the stone will definetely make reconstruction much faster. [Stone Quarry 4/6]

2. Use the zombies to search the catacombs of the castle for anything magical in nature or content I can use to fill my eventual study.

3. I will not be fazed by my complete lack of knowledge on magical constructions. Look through the knowledge of my crown for guidance, maybe inlays of gold and dust can create a proper nexus of magical power [Necromantic Study 2/6]

Rolled 75, 73, 81 = 229 (3d100)

NATION NAME: Crystallis

RACE: Crystallis

LORE: while investigating realms beyond different portals, a wizard of Loar discovered a plane filled entirely with mana crystals of every variety and seething with energy. this discovery would have changed the Empire forever, had the flux not occurred. like much of the Loar, knowledge of the plane and the portal were lost forever. all that remained was a single shard in a black painted jar. after a century and a half, the shifting sands and hot desert winds blew into the old Loar research tower, knocking over the jar and releasing the shard. exposed to sunlight and sand the mana shard began to grow, absorbing the rays of the sun and melting the sand around it into more glass crystal. entire crystalline structures and appendages sprouted. its growth moves as if with an intentional consciousness and intelligence, acting with purpose. now a small city sized outcropping has grown among the desert of the wasting sands.

LEADER: Overmind. Wyrdsign - The All-In-One: All Crystallis are one, attuned to the Overmind Shard. So long as the Shard exists, you gain bonuses to tactics and have absolutely no public order penalties. If the Shard is ever destroyed, however…

BASIC RESOURCES:

Sand 9 +1/turn

Dust 5

Crystals 2 +1/turn

MILITARY: 250 Crystallis Crushers (T1 Cryshammers), 200 Crystallis Needlers (T1 Crystal-Throwers)

HEROES: 5 Crystallis Prisms (Hero Spellcasters)

SETTLEMENTS:

The Crystal Tower T1 Settlement

Buildings:

Sandfarm (+1 Sand/Turn)

Overmind's Tower (Heavily Fortified, protects the Overmind)

[Crystalfarm], +1 Crystals/Turn

TECHNOLOGIES: Cryshammers I, Crystal-Throwing I, Sandfarming I, Crystal-Farming I, Crystalline Construction I

Magic: Light I

WYRDSIGNS: Crystallis - Torn from their demiplane, the Crystallis is determined to suPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 99, 59, 3 = 161 (3d100)

>>35547

NATION NAME: Khandom of Loar

RACE: Magically-corrupted humans

LORE: http://pastebin.com/wjSELP47

LEADER: http://pastebin.com/vAhK372e

The Khan - Ashira's cunning and brutality know few equals. +15 to Personal Combats, +5 to raiding and scavenging.

BASIC RESOURCES: Food 8, Dust 5, Wood 10, 3 Stone, 2 Lesser Metals

SPECIFIED RESOURCES:

MILITARY: 250 Khanate Nomads (T1 Cavalry), 388 Khanate Hunters (T1 Bows) (638, -1 Food/Turn)

HEROES:

SETTLEMENTS: Loaranda T1 Nomad Settlement - Foodstores (+1 Food/Turn)

TECHNOLOGIES: Cavalry I, Bows I, Foraging II, Raiding I, Horse Archery I

MAGIC: Runic

WYRDSIGNS: The Corrupted - No mortal race was ever meant to walk the Wasting Sands, and though cunning has kept the Khandom alive, it cannot keep them untouched. The Khandom's people are resistant to disease, poison and corruption, magical or otherwise, and know how to make food last. You consume 1 food for every 700 units you have.

The Scourges - The Khandom has no concept of peace or civility. Others have things that they need to survive, and so, they will take those things, either from their deserted homes or their bloodied corpses. You gain a +10 to raiding and pillaging, and your "settlement" is mobile. However, it, and any other settlements you construct, can only be upgraded to Tier 2.

CORRUPTION - Flux Poisoning, Level 1

1. Archers in an army have never been about being accurate. Its nice if it is, but for an archer, the point is to make as many shots as possible, as poPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 40, 5, 77, 46 = 168 (4d100)

>>35129

Nation Name: Most Holy Expedition of Seli II

Colour: Yellow

Race/s: The Dren'ka

Race Fluff: The Dren'ka are a reptilian race from a hot world covered in mostly jungles, deserts, or arid land depending on how close you were from local water supplies. The Dren'ka are omnivores with retractable claws mainly used for climbing to reach fruit in the tall jungle trees of their homeworld. They have two legs with feet holding an X pattern of toes strong enough to grip around tree trunks and two arms with hands similar to human hands with 3 fingers and a thumb. They have a tail mainly used to maintain balance but with some practice individuals can use their tail to grip items weakly.

Nation Fluff: The Holy Star Ascencion is the theocratic oligarchy of the Dren'ka with the seat of power remaining on their homeworld of Dren. Due to a twist of fate an early faith of the Dren'ka believed that all stars were gods and their sun was just the god of their world, giving life to all things. With scientific exploration into space their faith was only redoubled. The faith pushed and converted until it was the dominant faith of the world. Most things, mostly weapons and technology not seen every day, dealing with light or plasma were starting to be considered holy as light itself was a blessing from the gods. After the discovery of Light Crystals the use of hard light weapons and shielding tech became the go to armaments of the faithful, while some still looked into plasma or laser based systems. Soon though the FTL drive was invented and the world was quickly unified in the light, some by force. Now the Dren'ka spread through the galaxy, settling words to spread the faith and gather resources.

The colony on Seli II is only one such colony.

Independence: Colony

Army: 1

Navy: N/A

Airforce: N/A

Spaceforce: N/A

Pop: 3

Food: 6

Rolled 27, 34, 16 = 77 (3d100)

>>35129

Hero Name: Dr. Whitearius Death

Colour: White

Race: Human

Race Fluff:

Humans are an odd species. Nothing is more human than loving your next. Then again nothing is more human than genocide either.

Hero Fluff:

Icanhas Doctah

Health:

Inventory:

+ First aid kit

+ Scrap Metal

Skills:

+ Advanced medical knowledge

+ Advanced bioengineering knowledge

+ Advanced bionics knowledge

Party: N/A

1. Hail the mining corp scouts. Surely they would have a superior to report to and Whitearius could get into contact with him haggling out some sort of arrangement.

2. Enduring plants could make for some interesting fibre if extracted. Dr. D would investigate the plants components further. Perhaps he could find some properties he could then apply to another animal, plant or even sentient species.

3. Start writing a Journal about the planet and its various species and plants. Surely it would come in handy in the long run. There would be no need for a lengthy introduction of himself as Dr. D did not plan on publicating it.

Rolled 60, 45, 42 = 147 (3d100)

Nation Name: FLESH

Colour: RED

Race/s: Flesh

Pop: 1

Food: 3 +1/turn

Water: 4 +2/turn

Resources: 3

Buildings:

Roots +2 Water /turn

Solar Leaves +1 Food /turn

Birthing Pods

Tech: Biostructures, Biological reengineering, Splinter Infection

1. The FLESH continues to grow the great Brain 2/3

2. Reproduce.

The FLESH grows more population, both spawning them in the Birthing Pods as well as infesting more lifeforms to become new splinter drones.

+Birthing Pods

+Splinter Infection

3. The FLESH expands its territory and its roots

Rolled 93, 53, 72 = 218 (3d100)

>>35129

Hero Name: Ron Carnagan

Colour: Dark Brown

Race: Human

Race Fluff: Typical 'umie git

Hero Fluff: Ron Carnagan is a man of the frontier. A man after his time. A cowboy, pioneer, ruffian and downright scoundral. A man dreaming to be a riproarin Texas outlaw, in a time where none of exist. With six-shooter in holster, and wide-brimmed hat on head, he scoured the galaxy's frontier, robbing banks, freighters, cruise lines, and credit stores. No lawman every outdrew him, even when their guns were already drawn. Famous for his Six-Shot Richochet, not even the precious cover can save his opponents. With limb and senses marred by bullets, his body is part man, part machine. The cybernetic cowboy, the six-shot king came to this planet in search of sanctuary, adventure, and credits. Known throughout the ungoverned space frontier as Ron Carnage, his spurred bootprint leave a lasting mark on this planet

Health: Injured

Inventory: Six-shooter. Oxygen tank. Programmable chips. Scrap metal

Skills: Marksmanship

Party: N/A

1. Ron Tries and get whatever observations he can about the settlement. Best not walk in and find that they're cannibals or something

2. Do some rudimentary first aid to try and patch himself up.

3. If everything seems safe enough, Ron will cautiously go into the town. Better to try and be friendly and get no friends than to try and make enemies and succeed. He'll keep himself ready to draw though, just in case.

Rolled 54, 59, 47 = 160 (3d100)

Nation Name: Autonomous Manufactorum Fleet E-LL23K

Race: droids

Location: +19

Pop: 22 +3/turn[Cannot exceed power (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Resources:

[Materials: 10] +2/turn

[Power: 22] +4/turn

[Currency: 10]

Worlds:

[+19; Corrupt materials, Water Elementals, Volcanic, Dragons][Lvl 2: Developing]

-Infrastructure:

>Resource

Power Plant +2/turn

Power Plant +2/turn

Mining Complex +2/turn

>Non Resource

-Defenses: Planetary Defenses: 1

[+20; Black Iron, No Gods Only Men, Mana wasteland, Goblins (exterminated?) ][Lvl 1: Backwater]

>Resource

>Non Resource

-Defenses:

Military: [+1] B1 Battle Droids

Technology: [Quantum Tunneling I][Blasters II][Production I][Electric Power I]

Society Bonus: [Corrupted AI] The materials used to produce the drones has corrupted their AI twisting it to a new form, telling it to expand and corrupt all. The Drones gain a +5 to colonizing new worlds and a +5 to researching new weapon systems.

Race Bonus: [Drones] Cannot use magic however can survive in any environment

#1 +++open quantum tunnel to plane [+25]. initiate colonization protocol+++

#2 +++ initiate mining protocol on plane +20. resource identification 'Black Iron' +++

#3 +++ activate modulation and evolution protocol. initiate advanced blaster III testing +++

+5 to researching new weapon systems

Rolled 40, 99, 15 = 154 (3d100)

Nation Name: The Righteous Kingdom of Altharia

Race: Humans

Location: -23

Pop: 17 +2/turn[Cannot exceed food (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 18 +2/turn

Resources:

[Materials: 18] +2/turn

[Holy Power: 10]

[Mana: 18] +2/turn

[Currency: 10]

Worlds:

[-23 (Minimal, Demonic Infestation, Desert, Dragons, B-Builder)][Lvl 2: Developing]

-Infrastructure: Wizard Academy, Mining Complex, Farms

-Defenses: Planetary Defenses: 1

Military: [+1] Dragon Squires [Flying]

Magic: [Portals I]

Technology: [Sword I][Dragon Riding I][Fire I][Dragon Breeding I][Slugthrowers I][Earth I]

Society Bonus: [Dragon Knights] The Knightly orders of Altharia ride great dragons giving all of their base units [Flying] and giving them great inspiration for improving their techniques giving them +5 to research dragon breeding

Race Bonus: [Human] +3 to all research

Builder Bonus: [B-Builder] Every 5 turns B-Builder will give you a random tech! What a nice chap!

Slug Throwers 3/4

1.Magic is really important, it's what runs our portals. We should begin studying how magic works. Study Magic Theory.

2-3. Curses, well, we have earth dragons now who don't breath so much fire too. Let's rebuild that Embassy Docks in the elf world -4/2

Rolled 64, 2, 37 = 103 (3d100)

>>37017

Nation Name: United Electorate of Dominions

Race: Human

Location: Positive 18

Background: The UED is a reactionary government. While Light Elementals had always existed only in the past hundred years had mankind developed the means to actually speak with them. What followed was literally magic. Humanity convinced the elementals to teach it how to utilize the connection with pure energy that the Plane had that had given birth to such creatures. By harnessing Light itself Humanity was gifted with the power that it had lacked. Weapons, tools, magic, and transportation were all changed by the discovery. Light - once harnessed into Luxum - could provide heat, project death, move goods, and banish the night. Fragmented nations warred with each other in bloody conflicts, and it was only by the realization that they would cause their own destruction that they set aside their arms and founded the UED - a republic where each Governor is granted an equal vote in affairs. Not long after the formation of the UED Light Magic was taken a step further from intercontinental travel to inter-planar. This was the biggest achievement and the final test of the UED. The flag would be planted on new Planes, new races would be met, and new Dominions added to the Electorate.

Even with its many political and arcanotech developments there was little changing the nature of Man. Where battles had been fought with large formations of soldiers they were now fought with word and with coin. The biggest political jockeying was always for the favor of the Elementals, who still maintained the largest Light sources for maximum luxum and thus maximum power. In the Electorate warfare is politics.

Pop: 18 +2/turn[Cannot exceed food (Minus 2x #turns when above food)]

Food: 20 +4/turn

Resources:

[Materials: 12] +2/turn

[Holy Power: 10]

[Mana: 18] +2/turn

[Currency: 9] +2/turn

Rolled 59, 70, 21 = 150 (3d100)

>>37017

Nation Name: The Peacebinders

Race: Titans of Earth and Stone

Location: Positive 19

Background: +19, The Weeping Plane, is a blighted plane, a swelteringly hot ball of desert land and gray stone seas, without a drop of water or single trace of organic life across its geometric surface, instead enveloped in eternal storms of withering sand. Yet on +19, inbetween great jutted 'megafauna' of enormous crystal spires, maddening rock formations and incomprehensible mountains, a life of its own flourishes. Ten thousand years ago, from the Great Mountain of the Earth, a great structure of Stone and Crystal arose. This was Azak-Eil, First among Gods. Azak-Eil walked the empty lands of The Weeping Plane for three centuries before from its unbreakable from was birthed a figure of minute stature, and then thirty more; from these the tribe of Azak-Eil was formed.

The smaller creatures, dubbed the Attendants, provided many useful services to Azak-Eil. They strengthened his form, spoke to him of philosophy and science, and discovered many good things from the infinite stone of the Weeping Plane - a source which seemed to never diminish, for the eternal sandstorms grew the mountains and megastructures to ever-greater heights. Eventually, the rites of creation that had created Azak-Eil himself were discovered; from this derived the Tribe of Bov, the Tribe of Uzon Ytz, the Tribe of Ophon and the Tribe of Kru-Grol. Over three thousand years, the tribes of these five mighty titans hewed an impenetrable citadel upon the Great Mountain of the Earth, spawning many smaller Titans within their tribes. Yet the tribes had an emptiness in their soul. They felt no desire to fight one another, but their speech and discoveries seemed hollow, stained, uncertain, as though something was tearing at the peace and serenity they should rightfully feel in building their citadels and herding their tribes. It was Ophon, the Wisest Among Them, that realized why this was, and why the Weeping Plane wept so with its eternal storms; the fabric of reality must be tainted. On a quest to dPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>35017

Rolling tertiary details.

Rolled 50 (1d102)

>>35017

>>35018

Corrupted materials, corrupted plane, good god. Gnolls.

Rolling minor civilization details.

Rolled 40 (1d102)

>>35019

United.

Rolling minor civilization secondary details.

>>35023

Forgot about you, will give stats tomorrow

>>33833

Most of those ships are Ken'gar, I doubt they'd want to visit their own graveyard.

>>33835

Studying impact sites and blast holes can do wonders for building better armor, which they surely need.

Admiral Ak'sala after some deliberation names Amman-15 ass acting Fleet leader for the 13th.

No one is sent back or fired but Midloathians and the Sitazz both need heavy reparis before fleet actions can be taken. The Defiance is nearly gutted and will require a near total rebuild, while a new drive system is needed for the Red Lightning. Given that the prototypes was at this juncture unique, a more conventional engine would be necessary.

The Fleet is for the moment licking it's wounds, the lion's share of the salvage given to the Ken'Gar to placate them for the loss of their fleet.

The 478th held off the probe Helena station with minimal losses.

Contact has been lost with the Marano Colonies. The Dris'tar seem to have landed at several ruin sites and utterly destroyed most of the settlements on planet.

The 478th is en route to deny them any assets.

The 13th, bloodied, demoralized and nearly broken are allowed time to rest and prepare.

Homeworlds Notified: Beteje (Summercat), Ultia (Morgoth), Kontia (Tansen)

Morgoth Gains: Vilified: People really dislike you for some reason. A LOT.

The Red Lightning will either need to send for a new engine or somehow buy one before repairs can be completed.

The Resolute Defiance will take some time to repair, However the Ultians will both be footing the bill and lending expertise to the endeavor. However if the Midloathians want the cruiser's "Phalanx shield" operational they will need to secure techs of their own for it, as the technology is completely foreign to others in the theatre.

Conventional repairs

Red Lightning 2 turns

Resolute Defiance 10 Turns

Rolled 81, 14 = 95 (2d100)

>>35179

Captain Name: Captain Amman-15

Captain Fluff: The fifteenth Amman, or void drone, of the captain level. She was specifically picked out by older Captain Amman and a Geneticist drone. She was then thrust into his study to command a ship under the tutelage of her elder with the aid of all the knowledge of voidcraft, tactics, and military doctrine available. Upon her tenth year of life she was put into the combat simulations where she showed spectacular results against a variety of threats both solo and in team based simulations. It was noted by the Commander drones that she had a tendancy to attempt to keep her comrades alive even when the simulation was designed to cause a certain amount of casualties, or even a suicide run. Upon her graduation she was put in charge of a ship suited for this purcurluar quirk in personality.

Race: Giltrazzi, a hive based insectoid species. They have a highly structured society based on the type of drone that is born, which is further enhanced by the use of genetic engineering to create new types of drones including those more suitible for living in void craft. Mainly use pheremons to communicate. Drones carry the common look of being quadrapedal with two arms, black carapace, multi-lensed eyes and furry antenna.

Ship Name: HCS Ion Doctor

Ship Fluff: A Light Cruiser focused on the carrying, maintenance, and deployment of drone fighters and support drones used to keep the ships of the fleet in top shape.

Class: Light Carrier

Armament: 1 Laser Array

Defenses: Medium armor, PDF array. 1 Medium Shield Emitter

Auxillaries: 3 Fighter wings, 2 Bomber wings, 1 Recovery wing

Bonuses and Eccentricities:

+/-No Drone Left Behind!: You gain bonuses to repairing and recovery of ships and their personnel, however you cannot willingly leave someone behind, ever.

+Replaceable: Your combat drones and pilots are easily replaced, asPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Captain Name: Yrlix-Vran

Class: Destroyer

Armament: 1 Missile Launcher, 1 Laser Array, 1 Coilgun

Defenses: Medium Armor, Medium Shield

Auxillaries: Electronic warfare Suite

Bonuses and Eccentricities:

+/-Mind not your Own: Marshons have a direct line to the best and brightest in their race. Bolstering their efforts on good rolls. However the process is not without baggage, and can manifest in horrific flashbacks.

-Lazy: Your commander is a lazy shit. Rolls out of combat suffer for it.

+Odd profile: Your ship is harder to hit because of it's odd shape.

Rolled 68, 59 = 127 (2d100)

1. Yrlix-Vran orders the ship to go rescuing escape pods.

Both to rescue allies and capture some enemies.

"You fucks ever seen a female Dris'tarr? Well, me either. Let's go see if they have any in some escape pods floating around.

Do they even have females?"

2. Yrlix-Vran sends a message home detailing the, in no small words, "utter incompetence" of the fleet leader and the disaster of their first battle.

But since there's nothing better for him to but stay the course, he asks for a fancy new Gyroscopic Drive for the ship to make turns and evasions faster. Dodging things seems to have been quite useful in escaping the battle unscathed.

>>34452

Maria wants to make the house bigger? House renovation is not a casual thing. Still, the living space is expanded by moving the furniture around a bit. Maria also tries to supress her natural instincts for peacekeeping reasons, she can't fully indulge and it supresses her growth. She won't be able to keep this up forever though, trolls must follow their source of power.

>>34460

Hex agitates his coworkers, it does lead to scheming and plotting between the dwarves. Eventually Hex has a sabotage of equipment to report to the foreman. It doesn't lead to an increase in standing though, he's coming across as a bit of a snitch. The lack of trust between the dwarves will continue over the coming months.

>>34614

Axotoul lets a select few of trusted and vulnerable mates into his hideout, they're rather grateful and will continue to be of use to him in the future.

That is, the ones that weren't squashed by a witch hunter on the fifth night of plundering the shoreside. Gnomes are vulnerable, humans are paranoid this season, combine that with a bit of bad luck and you lose half your followers.

Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>34358

Name: Svaf

Race: Elemental (Fire)

Domain: Volcanic

Power source: Rampage

Fluff: Fire is born. It burns. It shines. It dies. Fire given life by malice or stupidity holds the same mind as its elemental predecessors, free of the magical shackles that once created it. Svaf does not know what he is, merely that he is. To be is to destroy. Svaf knows not but destruction, with every atom in his body aching to see ruination and flame. It must be so.

Size: 2

Corruption: N/A

Words of Power: 'glow'

1. I WILL GROW MY POWER BY DRAWING THEM OUT AND KILLING THESE BEASTS, FROM THE ONES I CAN DESTROY MYSELF - WITH A CHALLENGE. A FIGHT WITHOUT STRUGGLE IS WORTHLESS, AND NO FIGHT AT ALL. I SHOULD THINK TO NOT DESTROY THE WHOLE OF THIS WORLD, BUT RATHER LEAVE IT HARDENED, STRONGER, PRODUCING OF WORTHIER CHALLENGES AND STRONGER PEOPLE! I WILL DESTROY THIS WEAK, COMPLACENT CAMP, AND THOSE WHO GO FROM ITS ASHES SHALL BE FIGHTERS WHERE THERE WERE ONCE CHILDREN.

>>34743

Svaf smashes his own encampement. It was never much of a structure, just some branches to shield himself from the sun and he doesn't feel the satisfied tingle he gets from real destruction. Still, he does it rather well and feels pleased with himself for torching the place. He even scares off some gnomes trying to perform a dar ritual. If only there were some humans to send scattering.

There are humans nearby though, after spending the day halfway down the road he is close enough to see the telltale marks. There's a settlement nearby, he could make it there in one night during the next month, but he'd have to find a place to spend the day there, the twelth month is the long night, then he could probably move freely.

The 11th month is upon us, the witching month is past us and nobody had the bad luck to encounter ghosts or personally come face to face with a witch hunter and now the favorite time for trolls is coming. The 11th month still has short bouts of daylight but the twelth and first month are the long night. In this season humans stay holed up in their houses and trolls freely roam. You might meet some.

Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>34721

Name: Axotoul

Race: Gnome

Domain: Sea

Power source: Fame

Fluff: Watching the docks pull into the harbor in the early morning was without doubt the favorite pass time of the School. We watched in awe as the pink skins dumbed their harvest onto the wooden floor frenzying for what fell into the water. We watched with baited breath as the days catch hit the dock waiting for it to spill over, yet today there was little. The look of hunger on the pink ones face much like all those wandering the docks that morning, my school laughed as one of the older gnomes swam up to steal some. Oh the look of anger on the fisherman’s face when his cache dwindled as we continued to pick at his meager harvest, oh how enjoyable it was to play with them…

~~~

Size: 0

Corruption effects: none

Words of Power:

1. WE would need to be more cautious in the future. Those we can recruit and not falt this growing heirarchy are led to the Cliffside. As we no longer wished to challenege the humans until we grew in number we looked to the gulls that called the cliff face home for food. I would show the others my prowess and scale the cliffs to loot there nests and bring down a bird or two.

Rolled 14 (1d100)

Name: Hex

Race: Elemental (Brimestone)

Domain: Volcanic

Power source: Wealth

Fluff: Brimestone is born. It smolders. It lingers. It is noxious. Brimestone pours from the depths of the earth, it is spewed forth by the forges of fire, from the ashes of the burnt forests. Hex dreams of a world covered in endless black fog and ash, devoid of the banishing light, a world claimed from the sun. A world claimed for trolls. A world claimed for him. He has seen the little beings and their industry, and thinks they are the key to covering the world in smoke and brimstone. He will drive their love of jewels and gold to build machines for him, to spew brimstone into the heavens, and cover the world in glorious smoke to claim all the land above as his.

Size: 2

Words: Envy

1. Continue my attempts to gain favor and standing. I will turn these dwarves upon each other, and find opportunity eventually.

>>32761

Jess curls up on the floor and cries into his black leather jacket's sleeve."IJUSTWANNADATEWITHANICEGIRLLLLLLL" He begins to drool onto the floor as he does so, tears and snot pooling into a mess his cheek pressed against the ground. He releases his grip on the singles in his hand, letting them sit in a small pile beside him.

>>32762

Sphaget.

>>32762

"And that would be 'I will come back when I have $300', I presume."

Hailey heads into the garage, locks the door behind her and quickly disconnects an important coupling on the Eagle's new engines.

Thankfully, she was expecting one of the locals to stop by soon.

Rolled 49, 36, 71 = 156 (3d100)

Name: Jess E. Nightsoil

Fluff: Every so often, the conservative arguments put forward about the nature of human evil and freedom hold merit. Every so often, an example of such feared assertions can be found, and those examples do much to support the most draconian impositions on human life – faced with such trauma caused by such creatures, human liberty must yield and all things good are left a shattered mess of violated tears. Indeed, such men, if they might be called men, are are hard to find, but they do exist: men like Jess E. Nightsoil are of sort. They are evil. Pure evil. but in no simple way that is simple or average – men such as him traumatize societies and cause them to question their own blood, doubt their faith, fear for their children, and hate their fellow man. Perhaps it is right for them to question these things: men such as Jess are inexplicable, awful, and persistent. They have no cause, and no solution. They frighten all souls. They are pointless in their viciousness. Utterly pointless.

Inventory:

+ [Philosophy book: Marx]

+ [El Doucho Brand Hair gel]

+ [Derringer Revolver]

+ [Tear Stained Love Letter]

+ [1 L of Ammonia]

+ [1 L of Bleach]

+ [$ 200]

Skills: None

Bonus: [Hatred] - God everything and everyone sucks, I hate this world so much and want to see it burn. God it’s so hard being middle class and white, Jesus. I just want to get a 3d waifu to snuggle and gosh dernit I can't handle it anymore! +10 To violent actions, -5 to dealing with women.

Connections:

+ None

Followers:

+ None

1. I'm going to go online and find like-minded individuals who appreciate my superior self. I will let them know that they are below me as I do so. THEY ARE SCUM, I WILL HOST A GAME FOR THEM, BUT IT WILL BE MY GAME AND SHOULD THEY REFUSE, I WON'T LET THEM PLAY IN MY SUPERIOR GAMES.

Hey OP, can I still join or is the thread dead?

>>34630

Thanks. That's good enough for me. Just wanted to know if he was living or dead.

>>34644

New computer when?

>>34644

POST YOUR BATTLE ROLL IN JIDAI

>>34645

Soon. It's in the mail.

>>34646

K fam.

>>34580

>peasant kills wild king

This amuses me to no end.