/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

>>38078

Quartet 2 lies dead, destroyed at the hands of Dragoon, Pulse and the Hell-Rider.

A furious battle over the skies of New Mexico has ended, and a great Skeleton force has been destroyed, at the cost of one member of the new D.O.O.M.

Even now, word spreads of terrible reprisal: Kaza'kazdun, a spirit of magic responsible for holding part of the east coast, has vanished, and in its absence, the magic-enhanced military of Charlie Company has taken control.

Now the survivors of the United States feel the breath on their neck. Now, as Prime's forces fall and his best lieutenants are crushed by these would-be D-Listers, America's heroes and villains seek to wade forward atop a road of IRON BONES.

Rolled 81, 58, 44 = 183 (3d100)

>>38078

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

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

Equipment:

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

1. Go hunting. I require something to entertain me. Ambush the nearest small creature without being spotted by larger predators.

+C-List Adaptation

+D-List Cat Combat

2. Find a nice place to call my territory. A nice place to sleep, place to cover the smell of my excrement.

3. Go exploring my new territory. See what is around and what is dangerous. What is around to hunt later.

>>38082

Dragoon raised an eyebrow, hidden underneath his draconic themed armor. "Dragoon actually, Nancy boy over there is named Pulse." He wills his visor to retract, revealing a scared but all too human face. "Didn't reckon to run into a possessed out here. Especially after that gold plated toilet ambushed me and my men on the way to retake the New Orleans conversions camps. I'm assuming you heard Barry on the radio?"

>>38085

Dragoon snorts, "You didn't have to fight him, his legion guard, his airship and him all alone. Besides he barely targeted you. As for the camp? Soon, but not now, I have wounded that need to be healed, and something happened on the other side of my territory. There was a magic spirit there, was. Now it's gone, and I need to be sure the legion isn't massing to try and backstab me while my I was occupied. Orleans is the Skellies' regional hub, going alone would probably draw more heat than even you could handle alone. Help me haul back this junk and we can celebrate a victory, or you can ask captain no charisma to help you."

>>38087

Dragoon shook his head. "Fucker is going to run into a world of hurt there alone." He sighed and turned to his survivor corps, "Men, let's lug this shit back home, maybe we can get something out of it."

Rolled 15, 65, 93 = 173 (3d100)

>>38086

Name: The Hell-Rider

Age: 26

Origin Story: Douglas Green was just a simple biker before one day he was gunned down in by a member of a rival gang. His soul was sucked directly to help were he was tormented for all of his wrong doings in life. Douglas was however was no ordinary man and set about planning his escape from hell. Taking to ambushing and eating the lesser demon-kin he found himself twisting in both body and mind as he made his way towards the limits of Hell. How exactly he got out at that point not even he remembers is finding himself back in his hometown by the ruins of his old watering hole. Finding himself in the wreckage of the world now ruled by Iron-Bones he has set off to make things right and maybe redeem his soul on the way.

Blood Type: O

Signature Color: Purple

Domain: Northern Texas

Renown: C-List

Powers: [A-List Fire Resistance][A-List Demonic Transformation (gives A-List Super Strength, A-List Endurance and D-List Flight)][C-List Motorcycling][B-List Guitar Skills][B-List Guitar Combat][C-List Chain Combat]

Demon-Hog: [B-List Super Speed][D-List Intangibility]

Weakness: [Devil's Reject] - You fought your way out of Hell, but Hell wants your black soul back. Your critical failures can attract OTHER types of attention, you are harmed and repelled by objects of faith, and banishing magic is particularly deadly to you.

Equipment: Hellforged Chain, Demon-Hog, Demonhide Jacket, Wrathful Holy Stratocaster,

Assets: [Old Biker Clubhouse][3 Grenades]

Followers: 2 Old Ladies, 9 Road Warriors, 1 Road Huntress, 4 Bikers

—–-

1. Head down to New Orleans, theres some skeletons that need to be busted down there.

2-3. Practice A-List Guitar Combat

Rolled 55, 20, 48 = 123 (3d100)

>>38078

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Most of Alabama, most of Mississippi

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

Mantlespear 2/12

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Renown: A-list

Status: BADLY WOUNDED

1. Heal up as much as I can, no gaping wounds here, just trauma. Use Splints and the like to set thing properly and recover. SAme for my men.

+improved infrastructure

2.Get my scientists to study the remains of Q2, his mech and his airship. Anything we can sue would be wonderful at this point.

+Basic Lab

+3 scientists

3.Invetigate the disappearance of the magic spirit to my south, and try to brings up any remnants of his on radio. Worse possible time for this shit.

Rolled 83, 69, 37 = 189 (3d100)

>>38078

Name: Father John

Age: 860

Origin Story: The year is 1250. Brother Johann was a zealous and proud member of the Teutonic Order, and was off on Crusade against the Slavic-worshippiong Prussians. In a raid, away from his brethren, he fell into a cavern to which there was one path, and no exit. Traversing the path to its end, as it wound this way and that, he came across an unmarked altar. Supposing it to be a pagan altar, he smote down the altar, and used its remains to pray to the Virgin. He then found himself surrounded by a chokingly thick black mist, and a lone, rather rotund bald man glaring at him. As he glared piercingly fierce daggers of existential universal dread into his soul, he said, "Whacha doin'. It don't matta…. Nona dis mattas… So I'mma take ya to a place to where it does matta," and consciousness failed him. When he awoke, he found himself surrounded by brick and concrete, metal and stone. Electric lights and glaring sounds. And then the robots came for him. And though somehow, as if by magic, his sword cleaved through them like a hot knife through butter, he soon found himself overwhelmed. Fearing his demise, he cast a swing, bearing with it his fear, emotions, and soul. And with came an electric blast that cast through them all and destroyed them. Blessed by God, he found these metallic machinations of Hell lacking, and cleared them out.

He not knew this land, but knew it was tainted by the works of heathens, Jews, and Lucifer, and as God as his witness, he would save these people and reclaim it for Christ.

Deus vult.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Gold

Domain: North Carolina

Superpowers: C-List Swordsmanship, C-List Electric Blasts, D-List Holy Power

Equipment: Slightly Holy Teutonic Cuirass, Slightly Holy Teutonic Helmet, The Blade of Boston, Heavy Steel Shield, Super NV Goggles, 5 Metal Fruits

Followers: Joisey Mike

Weakness: [Holy Ordahs 'r Somethin', Fryman] - You are bound to the will and testament of Christ, the Lord and the Holy Spirit. If you act in a way that is dishonest, uncharitable or unwholesome, your genuine divine powers will fail you. You also find yourself understanding the preeminent language of this land, but you speak it with an accent that others say is undeniably "Bostonian." This accent afflicts your native Latin and German, too.

B-List Swordsmanship 1/8

1. Having spent the last indeterminate amount of time having to play the translation game between John, Joisey Mike, a non-English speaking Mexican, and a thick-accented Indian at a 7/11 for the last bag of Fritos in a 10 mile radius, John will continue work on his swordsmanship. +C-List Swordsmanship

2. He'll expand his domain out westward.

3. Thirdly, he'll try and find the largest house of worship in the state, to set up as a church and base of operations.

Rolled 32, 24, 52 = 108 (3d100)

>>38078

Name: Lord "Dracula" Bob, King of Greater Wisconsin, "The Wisconsin Vampire", Once and Future King

Age: 30

Origin Story: Fell into a vat of high performance makeup designed for athletes who want to look nice. Which was place conveniently near a costume department store. The fangs make it hard for him to chew and his super powered body needs a lot of nutrients so he drinks all his meals with a nibble hear and there. His now pristine and flawless white skin is very sensitive to light. Before all that he was just a jobless actor who made bad poetry and puns and lived in closet of an apartment with no windows in the basement in a bad neighborhood.

Blood Type: D for Drinks A Lot

Signature Color: Blood Red

Domain: Transylvania Forest (Milwaukee), Greater Wisconsin, Neo-Camelot

Superpowers: [A-List Super Strength], [A-List Super Speed], [C-List Super Stealth], [B-List Hypnotism], [A-List Swordsmanship], [Psionic Resistance]

Weakness: [Sorta Vampirish] - Being in sunlight causes pain and blindness. Most actions must be done during the night, or underground. You can more or less only eat liquids. Fire does extreme damage to you since the makeup is, apparently, napalm-based.

Equipment: [Excalibur], [Skeleton Alloy Pants],[Retrofitted Psiadamant Gauntlets], [Purple Crystal Globe](Flail with claw-machine-esque clutch),

5 [Skeleton Laser Rifles]. 28 [Skeleton Scrap],[Skeleton Alloy Gauntlets],[Hang-Glider].

Followers: 8 Teenagers, 2 Dr.Handymen (Dr. Richards and Dr. Frakensteen), 2 Vampire Apprentice [Pa'Trikk The EverCrispy], [Wisconsin Super-Governor],[Elijah "Dark Sanguinus" Blake], [Werewolf Tribe]

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

Renown: [B-List]

Buildings: [Trap-Filled Castle], 4 [Watchtowers],[Training Room], 3 [Radio Towers],

[Transports ready]

[Giga Scorpia Corpse]

Globe Researched. - Potential Control Locus for vehicle. Skeleton tactics deleted and skeletons weakened.

[Chicago - Skeletonized] With Salvageable Pier

[Tentative Bigfoot Allies?]

Greater Psionic Resistance 8/18

1 turns on the laser repeaters

123 Detroit Assault Plan. Sneak into Detroit ahead of my army, learn what the Justice Warriors and more importantly their Master are up to then take first blood with a sneak attack against the head of this foul feminist serpent and when my apprentices feel through our connection that I have entered combat they and Lasersteen will crush the confused Justice Warrior forces facing an attack behind their lines and upfront.

Its been a while since I had a good sneak and an opportunity to wave my hand and tell people "This is not the sexy King you are looking for, go take a nap in your safe space." and get whatever treasures that they tried to deny me in Chicago.

Rolled 82, 72, 91 = 245 (3d100)

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [C-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry, Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1-2: As Raphael sits in his ruined hideout he silently looks around inspecting the damage, a few broken chairs a table and the walls are have holes in them from the laser he assumed, Inspecting himself he felt the pain of the punch he took, yet it did not matter to him it was all flesh and bone to him, no what had actually hurt was the insult to him and his power the /fact/ that they would enter his own home and attack him, he felt humiliated his pride shattered. He looked at himself and compared it to the current world. He wasn't good enough, (Train muh power)

Action 3: He took one good last look at his ruined hideout, "ben,jerry go gather the men we're going on the offensive" (Strike back at the skellingtons)

B-List Mook Summoning 4/10

Ben and Jerry experience 2/5

Rolled 87, 19, 69 = 175 (3d100)

Name: Real name Eva Foxx Cover name Steel wall.

Age: 17 years

Origin Story: Eva was a child prodigy in the field of robotics, she even managed to make a working robotic arm at the age of 13 and was accepted into collage roughly a year later. She was just a normal person in collage when the skeletons came, during the invasion she did the only thing she really could do at that point and hid in her collage dorm room hoping that everything would be okay, and it was okay, for her anyway. She then set up shop scavenging what she could and started to make something that would let her fight back against the skeletons and, after a long while of hard work, testing, failing, even more testing, she finally managed to make a basic protective suit of power armor for herself. It doesn't mater how its done all that matters is taking back this land, if not in the name of the USA in the name of humanity.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Bronze….ish

Domain: Grand Rapids, Michigan

Superpowers: [Super Intellect] [B-List Device Invention] [C-List Tool Creation]

Equipment: [Improved Tech Lab] [B-List Power] [C-List Cyber-Harness] [Repaired College Base] [Psion-Free Eswingbarge] [Kinetic Resonator upgrade] [Skeli scrap X5] [Skeli laser rifles X5] [Laser Rifle Research] [Laser Rifle Mounting] [Hovertank design 2/10]

Under construction: [Grand Tech lab 3/8]

Followers: [Dr. Nelhav]

Renown: Starts at D-List, still at D-List

1, "Oh for the love of…Gah! I'll just…keep it hidden and make a new one but shaped as a fist…yeah, that'll work. Then I won't have to worry about her walking in and making everything extremely awkward and embarrassing!"

2,3 "And, I can finish up the lab while I'm at it too, with Nelhav's help. In fact, that probably should be my main priority."

>>38078

Poostad

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Physical Fitness

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

+ D-List Tackling

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 26 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 53 Living Metal Mercs

+ 6 Living Metal Mercs (Living Metal Merc Captives) - probably ded?

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 8 Energy Rifles

+ 8 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 1/6

>>38116

Gain A-List Physical Fitness.

Gain C-List Tackling

Gain C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

20 of your Living Metal Mercs are now Living Metal Marauders.

>>38145

(continued)

DOMAIN: He now owns an extremely large underground bunker of unspecific purpose. The most advanced horticulture, engineering, power, and manufactoring facilities exist in the bunker. As well with state of the art cyber security and development, research in biology, weapons, energy, parapschology, materials, the strange and not well known, advanced military training and auxiliary operations, and a high end active mercenary force. Quality is fostered in this bunker. Special blue steel alloy was used in the construction of the bunker, very high quality military grade steel. The bunker's original construction is 12 km wide by 6 km deep, circular, with out-branching tunnels and facilities. On the land above the bunker exists a strange, alien forest of towering near mile high trees, giant or crafted genetically modified animals, a miasma of drugs and chemicals, with a thematic emphasis of disorientation, deadly hunter-killers, traps, and the fantastical. A giant subterranean worm life cycle contributes most to the accretion of land mass over and around the bunker, creating a growing hill-become-mountain that is this strange furtile forest.

Those inside the bunker have signed a long-term contract requiring them on-site in order to prevent info leaks. No worker is allowed to work or have knowledge on critical projects in the last years of their contract, to cycle out some relevancy of their information before being released from the bunker.

Center-left of it all, Meta stands in a high-tech vault. Using highly advanced and immersive software and hardware, he has grown to have an intimate connection with the entire facility. It's gotten to the point where he can infer when something will go wrong or right, and how and where improvement can be made, even in a very abstract sense. It is strange though; his connection has stretched beyond the mundane or mental. The bunker and forest above have become extensions of Meta in a psionic manner; when something happens with Meta: a strong emotion, a deep inner shift, an inspired change of plans; the two domains seem to change in physical and allegorical ways. A sudden evolutionary change in a species, a unique and innovative research breakthrough, a technical failure of a generator… or even on the rare occasion, half the station will seem to become possessed by supernatural forces and go fucking bonkers ((a particularly nasty fallout of one of Meta's operation threw him into a rage)). The more Meta aquiesces and gows, the more he seems to 'intra-personalize' or 'possess' that which he is so intimately familiar with.

>>38145

>>38146

Less is more.

Condense your fluff.

>>38147

>>38147

Origin: He eats eggs and gets creative, fights bears and becomes Zangeif, wears an exosuit and internalizes the enhancements, learns programming and gains great self-control, uses a gun and becomes explosive and line-of-sight efficient.

>>38149

One passive-aggressive run on sentence is not enough to build an adequate set of bonuses and powers.

Expand your fluff.

>>38151

Good.

Have a nice day.

Rolled 40, 10, 64 = 114 (3d100)

>>38078

>>38080

>Name: Max Valcroix, AKA Pulse

>Age: 18

>Origin Story: Pulse is the child of two powerful and famous A-list superheroes, Monolith and Ice Raven. After the accidental murder of a A-list villain by misjudging a combination attack, both turned themselves in to the police in shame. The judge gave them an incredibly harsh sentence in a power play, simultaneous life in a specialized prison with no visitation rights and the government has refused to release them under any circumstances. The incident forced Max out of the public eye, raised by his Grandfather in mid-Florida. Growing up with the power to control and shape raw energy into pulses, weapons and shields and a serious hatred for authority, Pulse has donned an all-black and gray costume to contrast his Parent's silver and red, and sworn to show up the police and do what they can't.

>Blood Type: O+

>Signature Color: White, the color of his energy pulses.

>Domain: Florida.

>Superpowers: [A-list Energy Blast], [A-List Energy Shield], [A-List Weapon Creation], [A-List Physical Fitness], [Psionic Resistance], [D-List ??? 4/5].

>Equipment: [Mid-Tech Secret Base (Cavern under High School), +Hidden], [High-Speed Motorcycle (Super)], [Army Base], [Tattered Father's Costume], [League Communicator], [Cadence's Helmet]

>Followers: Grandpa (Running Secret Base), [3x Florida Resistance (Trained)], [Resistance Government], [Mark and Michelle - Fire and Ice twins], [Sophia - Electric Girl], [Julio - Healer], [David, Psionic Amputee]

>Renown: B-List

>>38082

>>38084

>>38085

>>38086

>>38087

>>38088

(1) The young, black-and-gray hero entirely ignores the conversation of the other two, checking the remains on the field for any useful information or materials that might have been left behind after the destruction of Q2. Any possible intel is something that warrants close investigation.

His brooding stoop gives little attention to anything else. Getting Pulse to socialize would be no easy task.

2: Once back at base, attend to the younger members of the New League, and make sure none are seriously injured. If they're too badly hurt, leave them at-base.

3. Check up to Georgia, on the reports coming up about the dead hero there. If that's true, it means the north of my territory is exposed - and needs to be secured. Fast.

Rolled 15, 11, 21 = 47 (3d100)

Name: Lord Deadly (Born: Laird Dade Lee)

Age: Mid twenties

Origin Story: See first post; Knight who got super-powers following a turkey accident

Blood Type: O Positive

Signature Color: Dark Green

Domain: None

Superpowers: [B-List Super Speed], [B-List Physical Fitness], [B-List Swordsmanship]

Equipment: [Longsword], [Plate Armor (Unremovable)]. [Medium Funds], [Halberd], [Armor Polish] [Cracked Helmet]

Followers: 11 Veteran Survivors

Renown: Starts at D-List

TRAINING: [B-List Physical Fitness 7/8] [A-List Swordsmanship 13/18] [D-List Staff Combat 1/4]

Rolled 91, 26, 39 = 156 (3d100)

>>38166

>>38166

>And no combat fluff

1/2/3. I don't remember that jetpack. It could work to my advantage. Once he gets close, I can sidestep his attack, and hit his jetpack somewhere important. Of course, a rematch would be incomplete without a one liner. "I've come back to claim my helmet."

>>38206

No memery or commentary in my thread, boy.

Rolled 43, 21, 95 = 159 (3d100)

>>38133

>>38133

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ A-List Physical Fitness

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Tackling

+ C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 26 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 33 Living Metal Mercs

+ 20 Living Metal Marauders

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 8 Energy Rifles

+ 8 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 1/6

1. Finally Scorpio had some downtime. Setting up a sunlounger and putting on his sunglasses, Scorpio laid on his back relaxing in the warm sun, wondering whatever happened to GiLiMeSS, his suit neatly folded on a small table next to him. Everyone else would get a free day as well. Just some relaxing, a few pina coladas on the company and on monday everyone would be back at the Office.

2. On monday super scientists would go back to working on Super Strength Gene Augments. After all they were being paid for a reason.

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 1/6

3. Scorpio had never really understood what kind of weapons all of his Metal Mercs had been using this entire time. Not dying was one thing, a property he really quite appreciated about them, but dishing out some real damage was a different thing altogether. They should probably start to set up a factory to mass produce Energy Rifles, Subsonic Wave Guns and whatever else they required. And while they were at it the factory should make cool stickers too so the employees could pin them on their backpacks. The weird m which was the Scorpio's Zodiac Sign would do just fine.

Rolled 77, 50, 55 = 182 (3d100)

>>38078

>Name:

Loria Tarasovich / Miss Moscovia

>Blood Type:

A+

>Signature Colour:

Tzar Yellow

>Domain:

New Moscow.

>Superpowers:

[A-List Super Growth] (gives [A-List Super Strength+B-List Endurance (A 16/20)]), [B-List Regeneration]

>Weaknesses:

[Lightly Wounded]

[Blinded Right Eye]

>Equipment:

[Yellow-Black Jumpsuit]

[Lord Hoyt (Imprisoned)]

[Inert Jazz Barges] x5

[Mangled Room 608 Wreck]

>Followers:

[New Moscow President] (+Moscovian Supercar)

[New Moscow Commander In Chief]

[New Moscow Treasurer]

[New Moscow Troops] x2

[Mechanized New Moscow Troops] x5

>Buildings:

[Secured Bunker]

[Fortified Borders]

[Automotive Factory]

[Space Trombone]

[New Moscovian Trading Post]

>Renown:

B-Rank.

After what seemed to be hours of endless fighting, peace arrived for the time being. In the wrath of the battle, her flesh stinged from the blasts from the Skeletrons, and the tears from the Shroud's limbs. Mainly the tears from the latter, given the nat100. With this moment, she shifted out of the skyline to a more natural size, in order to get properly refreshed within the ROCK STAR.

1-2: Finish training of Endurance to A-List.

3: Transfer ownership of the Mangled Giant Skeletron Wreck to the Mastermind, to see what he can do with it.

>>38099

1. Resonator-Fist 3/8. The benefits of fisting an opponent with the terrifying power of the Resonator include enhanced dexterity and armor-penetration.

2/3. Nelhav assists Eva in fixing up the lab. She does a pretty good job.

However, the stacked Stuttgartian refuses to put on any clothes, making the whole ordeal extremely awkward and filled with accidental glances at things that are probably best left unseen.

Grand Tech Lab 5/8

>>38120

1/2. The Sunjust girl and the Tallrump boy are, against their pleadings and cryings, chucked into the Brineborn pits… and they come out changed. The other Brineborn will not have them, but the ordeal seems to have broken them to Vladimire's will.

Gain 2 [Brineborn Magi].

3. A-List Super Sorcery 24/25. So close, yet so far. The apex of super-sorcery wriggles its way out of Vladimire's grasp.

4. As the Lightning Death-Lord meditates, his crystal ball greets him with much clearer images of Waldough, swept up with impotent sorrow and angst over the disappearances of both of his B-list companions. His friends try to console him, but his red-headed companion quickly tires: he blows up at Waldough, slaps him right upside the dick, and storms out of their hotel room…

>>38154

Gain [Greater Psionic Resistance]. Gain C-List Energy Nullification, allowing you to shut down and disperse oncoming bolts of energy. This replaces your ??? power.

1. Dragoon's scientists haul off much of the salvage, but Pulse manages to grab up Q2's trumpet wreckage, and, when Dragoon's men aren't looking, grabs up a purple-pink datacron. Encrypted, but someone with the right know-how could probably get to the bottom of this…

Gain [Psi-Trumpet Scraps].

Gain [Encrypted Skeleton Info]

2. Julio has been hard at work repairing the injuries of his teammates. They're all good to go, they insist, but Julio says that he would like to keep them on-wraps for a little while longer… they took an off-screen thrashing.

3. Georgia is holding, nominally, through the efforts of ex-military calling themselves Charlie Company and toting some serious magic-enchanted hardware. They'd be willing to trade their surplus of magical goods for some of your men… or your food…

>>38220

1/2. A-List Endurance 18/20

3. You hand off the Skeleton Wreck to the Mastermind.

You are now [Battered].

>>38219

1. The company sun-bathing excursion goes well, and you are informed that the GiLiMeSS is hovering at the top of the Skeleton's shield-dome. If the shield can be downed for about 5 minutes, then it could be sent into orbit, where it belongs!

2. Super Strength Gene Augments 2/6. They have to do much rewriting of the existing formulate so that the super-strong muscles don't self-combust.

3. Scorpio sets his men to creating a factory. And it goes so well that a factory is made in record time!

Gain [Scorpio Arms Factory], which will produce 2 Energy Rifles and Subsonic Wave Guns per turn.

>>38215

1.The ROCK STAR is patched up, though repairs are quite a bitch to do when the object in question is hovering a quite a ways above the ground.

2. DOOMONOMY 2/5. Spurring the people from substenence living to a proper, pre-war-ish economy is no easy task, but the MASTERMIND sets his MIND to it!

3. The forces of the Mastermind quietly march in and take ownership of the Architect's lands… whoever was looking over them appears to have buggered off, assuming he was under attack…

Miss Moscovia has gifted you a [Mangled Giga Skeleton Wreck].

>>38213

1/2. You scour the burned, blighted lands of the "Burning Phoenix", eating petty crooks all the while.

3. The LOBBRS got their name for a reason. Trying to fix them, it seems, is a hopeless endeavor…

>>38187

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

>>38166

>>38168

"You seek your helmet? Idiot." The Baron screamed his way down towards Lord Deadly, whipping his sword about to knock Deadly's own out of his hands as he twisted to strike at his Jetpack. "You should have remained in your pod! Now I -smite- you! As I smote you before!"

Deadly took the follow-up strike on his Halberd and fell onto his back in response, flailing and swiping with the business end to no avail as the Baron simply stomped, stabbed and scoured him with burning jetpack exhaust.

Scowling beneath his cracked helm, Lord Deadly rammed the spike of his halberd into one of the Jetpack's exhaust vents. He took a sword to the chest for his trouble, but it paid off as the Baron was sent flying through the air, whirling around madly until he could unbuckle himself and fall, with a steam-powered hiss, onto the ground, giving Deadly enough time to grab his sword.

You are now [Lightly Wounded].

BEGIN ROUND 2 OF LORD DEADLY-VS-BRASS BARON

>>38154

Your Renown is now A-List.

Rolled 6, 71, 92 = 169 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

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

Equipment: [Collar]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

1. Continue to hunt. Try hunting a snake, snakes are long and fun to play with.

C-List Cat Combat 3/8

2. Continue to expand my territory. Rub my face on all the things to claim them as mine!

3. Find a nice sunny place to sun myself.

Rolled 6, 31, 34 = 71 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: The Hell-Rider

Age: 26

Origin Story: Douglas Green was just a simple biker before one day he was gunned down in by a member of a rival gang. His soul was sucked directly to help were he was tormented for all of his wrong doings in life. Douglas was however was no ordinary man and set about planning his escape from hell. Taking to ambushing and eating the lesser demon-kin he found himself twisting in both body and mind as he made his way towards the limits of Hell. How exactly he got out at that point not even he remembers is finding himself back in his hometown by the ruins of his old watering hole. Finding himself in the wreckage of the world now ruled by Iron-Bones he has set off to make things right and maybe redeem his soul on the way.

Blood Type: O

Signature Color: Purple

Domain: Northern Texas

Renown: C-List

Powers: [A-List Fire Resistance][A-List Demonic Transformation (gives A-List Super Strength, A-List Endurance and D-List Flight)][C-List Motorcycling][B-List Guitar Skills][B-List Guitar Combat][C-List Chain Combat]

Demon-Hog: [B-List Super Speed][D-List Intangibility]

Weakness: [Devil's Reject] - You fought your way out of Hell, but Hell wants your black soul back. Your critical failures can attract OTHER types of attention, you are harmed and repelled by objects of faith, and banishing magic is particularly deadly to you.

Equipment: Hellforged Chain, Demon-Hog, Demonhide Jacket, Wrathful Holy Stratocaster,

Assets: [Old Biker Clubhouse][3 Grenades]

Followers: 2 Old Ladies, 9 Road Warriors, 1 Road Huntress, 4 Bikers

—–-

1-2. Continue on my way to New Orleans

3. Practice A-List Guitar Combat 3/18

Rolled 99, 75, 41 = 215 (3d100)

Name: Real name Eva Foxx Cover name Steel wall.

Age: 17 years

Origin Story: Eva was a child prodigy in the field of robotics, she even managed to make a working robotic arm at the age of 13 and was accepted into collage roughly a year later. She was just a normal person in collage when the skeletons came, during the invasion she did the only thing she really could do at that point and hid in her collage dorm room hoping that everything would be okay, and it was okay, for her anyway. She then set up shop scavenging what she could and started to make something that would let her fight back against the skeletons and, after a long while of hard work, testing, failing, even more testing, she finally managed to make a basic protective suit of power armor for herself. It doesn't mater how its done all that matters is taking back this land, if not in the name of the USA in the name of humanity.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Bronze….ish

Domain: Grand Rapids, Michigan

Superpowers: [Super Intellect] [B-List Device Invention] [C-List Tool Creation]

Equipment: [Improved Tech Lab] [B-List Power] [C-List Cyber-Harness] [Repaired College Base] [Psion-Free Eswingbarge] [Kinetic Resonator upgrade, Resonator-Fist 3/8] [Skeli scrap X5] [Skeli laser rifles X5] [Laser Rifle Research] [Laser Rifle Mounting] [Hovertank design 2/10]

Under construction: [Grand Tech lab 5/8]

Followers: [Dr. Nelhav]

Renown: Starts at D-List, still at D-List

1, 2, "I just realized something…I could be a total nerd and make my next set of armor look an awful lot like something from a very grim and dark future…Well, I know what I'm adding to the list after I make this power fist."

3, "…Lets just…work on the lab….and other things relating to it….and not other things."

Rolled 44, 26, 52 = 122 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Most of Alabama, most of Mississippi

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

Mantlespear 2/12

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 1/10

Renown: A-list

Status: Lightly WOUNDED

1.Resume working on forging the Mantlespear. I need a serious weapon I can use at will. 2/12

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

2. The scientists need to keep looking over the wrecks and "corpses" we recovered. There has to be something there. 1/10

+[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

+3 scientists

3. Mostly healed and restored, Draggon takes his men and rallies them. It's time to move on New Orleans, surround it and liberate the camps around it. It's time to march, and quickly. He and his men march on the fallen city taking ground and leveling defenses along the way.

+[A-List Rock Manipulation]

+[A-List Endurance]

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[C-List Physical Fitness]

+[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

+[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

+[Alloy Armor]

>>38266

Dragoon has one of his men radio Colonel McGallagal. He wishes to speak.

Rolled 91, 51, 93 = 235 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: Lord "Dracula" Bob, King of Greater Wisconsin, "The Wisconsin Vampire", Once and Future King

Age: 30

Origin Story: Fell into a vat of high performance makeup designed for athletes who want to look nice. Which was place conveniently near a costume department store. The fangs make it hard for him to chew and his super powered body needs a lot of nutrients so he drinks all his meals with a nibble hear and there. His now pristine and flawless white skin is very sensitive to light. Before all that he was just a jobless actor who made bad poetry and puns and lived in closet of an apartment with no windows in the basement in a bad neighborhood.

Blood Type: D for Drinks A Lot

Signature Color: Blood Red

Domain: Transylvania Forest (Milwaukee), Greater Wisconsin, Neo-Camelot

Superpowers: [A-List Super Strength], [A-List Super Speed], [C-List Super Stealth], [B-List Hypnotism], [A-List Swordsmanship], [Psionic Resistance]

Weakness: [Sorta Vampirish] - Being in sunlight causes pain and blindness. Most actions must be done during the night, or underground. You can more or less only eat liquids. Fire does extreme damage to you since the makeup is, apparently, napalm-based.

Equipment: [Excalibur], [Skeleton Alloy Pants],[Retrofitted Psiadamant Gauntlets], [Purple Crystal Globe](Flail with claw-machine-esque clutch),

5 [Skeleton Laser Rifles]. 28 [Skeleton Scrap],[Skeleton Alloy Gauntlets],[Hang-Glider].

Followers: 8 Teenagers, 2 Dr.Handymen (Dr. Richards and Dr. Frakensteen), 2 Vampire Apprentice [Pa'Trikk The EverCrispy], [Wisconsin Super-Governor],[Elijah "Dark Sanguinus" Blake], [Werewolf Tribe]

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

Renown: [B-List]

Buildings: [Trap-Filled Castle], 4 [Watchtowers],[Training Room], 3 [Radio Towers],

[Transports ready]

[Giga Scorpia Corpse]

Globe Researched. - Potential Control Locus for vehicle. Skeleton tactics deleted and skeletons weakened.

[Chicago - Skeletonized] With Salvageable Pier

[Tentative Bigfoot Allies?]

Greater Psionic Resistance 8/18

0 turns on the laser repeaters

Detroit Assault Plan 1/3

A knock comes from the gates of the Trap-Filled Castle which is not heard over the intense discussion of how to assault Detroit and the Super Governor soothing the werewolf representative from the Tribe. The poor SUPS- Super United Parcel Service- delivery man valiantly dodged massive guillotines, wrecking balls, poison darts from several walls and Lasersteen, who thankfully was programmed to sign for packages

"SUPS DELIVERY!"

1 Detroit Assault Plan 1/3. "We can use Lastersteen like a super-heavy tank to break through layer after layer. New Camelot will supply the lives needed to reinforce the assault. Our delivery of Laser Repeaters from Scruftron has arrived so we can arm everybody. Pa'Trikk will go for the flash-foundries Dark Sanguinus will take the plasma turrets while the werewolves face off with the Justice Warriors. I will break any forces that try to stop Lasersteen until we get to the permanent wall of fire [Oath against black magic intensifies] where he will make an opening with his industrial fire extinguishers to allow us to enter and face off against their leader."

2 Greater Psionic Resistance 8/18

3 Begin repairs on Skeletonized Chicago's salvageable Pier. Put Super Governor, Frankensteen and Richards on it to direct the workforce I will send from New Camelot.

Rolled 8, 30, 57 = 95 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [C-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry [Hardened Mooks], Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1-2: I can feel it! The power within me is rising faster and faster. (POOOOOWWEEERRRR)

Action 3:

Raphael called his henchmen to him

"All of you keep pushing. soon we will have the vengance that is right to us!"

B-List Mook Summoning 7/10

>>38276

>No reply to the MASTERMIND?

Rolled 65, 29, 27 = 121 (3d100)

>http://pastebin.com/jqJPHFCr

>>Blood Type: AB+

>>Signature Color: Dark Red

>>Domain: New Mexico

>>Superpowers: [Super Intellect], [D-List Device Invention] [Awesome Scar] [B-List Entropy] [B-List Sonic Blast (Rock-N-Roll)][B-List Super Singing]

1. "Mwahahaha! While everyone else is making ONE factory, or barracks or whatever the fuck at ONE time, I shall be restoring my economy to full! So we can make SEVERAL things at a time across my territory like a real nation! HURRY IT UP WITH THE DOOMONOMY" 2/5

2. Return to the siege of CALIFORNIA. Where have we left off. Have the skeletons regrouped during our absence? Bring the newly repaired ROCK STAR and my Regiments on bear on San Francisco once more, we make the siege!

3. >>38281

"My CAT can take more territory than some of you. Isn't that right, Mr. President? That's right, who's a good kitty.

I think its bored, maybe it wants something to hunt. Go find like, a fucking giant rat or NO. My cat is better than any normal cat. Go find it a fucking SNAKE to hunt. NOW!"

>>38220

"Once I have my DOOMONOMY up I will have an industrial basis to make something even BETTER out of this SKELETON.

Like a GIANT ROBOT or something."

Rolled 68, 71, 16 = 155 (3d100)

>>38267

>Name: Max Valcroix, AKA Pulse

>Age: 18

>Origin Story: Pulse is the child of two powerful and famous A-list superheroes, Monolith and Ice Raven. After the accidental murder of a A-list villain by misjudging a combination attack, both turned themselves in to the police in shame. The judge gave them an incredibly harsh sentence in a power play, simultaneous life in a specialized prison with no visitation rights and the government has refused to release them under any circumstances. The incident forced Max out of the public eye, raised by his Grandfather in mid-Florida. Growing up with the power to control and shape raw energy into pulses, weapons and shields and a serious hatred for authority, Pulse has donned an all-black and gray costume to contrast his Parent's silver and red, and sworn to show up the police and do what they can't.

>Blood Type: O+

>Signature Color: White, the color of his energy pulses.

>Domain: Florida.

>Superpowers: [A-list Energy Blast], [A-List Energy Shield], [A-List Weapon Creation], [A-List Physical Fitness], [Greater Psionic Resistance], [C- List Energy Nullification].

>Equipment: [Mid-Tech Secret Base (Cavern under High School), +Hidden], [High-Speed Motorcycle (Super)], [Army Base], [Tattered Father's Costume], [League Communicator], [Cadence's Helmet]. [Psi-Trumpet Scraps] [Encrypted Skeleton Info]

>Followers: Grandpa (Running Secret Base), [3x Florida Resistance (Trained)], [Resistance Government], [Mark and Michelle - Fire and Ice twins], [Sophia - Electric Girl], [Julio - Healer], [David, Psionic Amputee]

>Renown: A-List

>when Dragoon's men aren't looking

The Rock Jew can fuck off, any valuable info from this wreckage is better used in the hands of someone who's not clinically retarded and a hoarder.

1/2: If Georgia's holding up for the moment, then there's other work to do. While the younger team members recover and take a bit of time off, I'm going to start analyzing the Skeleton info. What we've got in the base should be enough to start some basic decryption - and start an analysis on the trumpet scraps as well. It feels as though it's done something to me…

3. Also, I should test the limits of my extended reach over Energy Manipulation. Being able to shut down others could prove extremely useful - if I manage to figure out how to get a handle over the reach and control of this power.

>>38267

>Name:

Loria Tarasovich / Miss Moscovia

>Blood Type:

A+

>Signature Colour:

Tzar Yellow

>Domain:

New Moscow.

>Superpowers:

[A-List Super Growth] (gives [A-List Super Strength+B-List Endurance (A 18/20)]), [B-List Regeneration]

>Weaknesses:

[Battered]

[Blinded Right Eye]

>Equipment:

[Yellow-Black Jumpsuit]

[Lord Hoyt (Imprisoned)]

[Inert Jazz Barges] x5

>Followers:

[New Moscow President] (+Moscovian Supercar)

[New Moscow Commander In Chief]

[New Moscow Treasurer]

[New Moscow Troops] x2

[Mechanized New Moscow Troops] x5

>Buildings:

[Secured Bunker]

[Fortified Borders]

[Automotive Factory]

[Space Trombone]

[New Moscovian Trading Post]

>Renown:

B-Rank.

Rolled 53, 32, 1 = 86 (3d100)

>>38267

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ A-List Physical Fitness

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Tackling

+ C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 26 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 33 Living Metal Mercs

+ 20 Living Metal Marauders

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 10 Energy Rifles

+ 10 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

+ [Scorpio Arms Factory]+ 2 Energy Rifles and Subsonic Wave Guns per turn.

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 2/6

1. GiLiMeSS would require weaponry in order to operate safely once they had circumvented or penetrated the shield. While naturally a Giant Metal Space Squid tearing stuff apart would be amazing sight to behold ranged weaponry generally remained the name of the game. Lasers would hopefully work well, assuming that they would require little to no resupplies from Earth and grant GiLiMeSS a certain degree of autonomy. Technology from Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma and the Laser Integration System could assist with this.

2. Naturally work on the Super Strength Gene Augments would continue. It was all part of Scorpio's extensive healthcare planning.

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 2/6

3. Had it been so easy to penetrate the orbital shield someone would have done it already. Scorpio would assign some guys to figure out possible ways of approach. Trying to blast a hole in the thing and just flying straight out was quite on the nose and surely there would be a bunch of different ways to go about this. Fixing his tie Scorpio took a look at his now empty glass. No more caipirinha for him until he had done something productive.

Rolled 26, 61, 94 = 181 (3d100)

>>38266

Name: Father John

Age: 860

Origin Story: The year is 1250. Brother Johann was a zealous and proud member of the Teutonic Order, and was off on Crusade against the Slavic-worshippiong Prussians. In a raid, away from his brethren, he fell into a cavern to which there was one path, and no exit. Traversing the path to its end, as it wound this way and that, he came across an unmarked altar. Supposing it to be a pagan altar, he smote down the altar, and used its remains to pray to the Virgin. He then found himself surrounded by a chokingly thick black mist, and a lone, rather rotund bald man glaring at him. As he glared piercingly fierce daggers of existential universal dread into his soul, he said, "Whacha doin'. It don't matta…. Nona dis mattas… So I'mma take ya to a place to where it does matta," and consciousness failed him. When he awoke, he found himself surrounded by brick and concrete, metal and stone. Electric lights and glaring sounds. And then the robots came for him. And though somehow, as if by magic, his sword cleaved through them like a hot knife through butter, he soon found himself overwhelmed. Fearing his demise, he cast a swing, bearing with it his fear, emotions, and soul. And with came an electric blast that cast through them all and destroyed them. Blessed by God, he found these metallic machinations of Hell lacking, and cleared them out.

He not knew this land, but knew it was tainted by the works of heathens, Jews, and Lucifer, and as God as his witness, he would save these people and reclaim it for Christ.

Deus vult.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Gold

Domain: North Carolina

Superpowers: C-List Swordsmanship, C-List Electric Blasts, D-List Holy Power

Equipment: Slightly Holy Teutonic Cuirass, Slightly Holy Teutonic Helmet, The Blade of Boston, Heavy Steel Shield, Super NV Goggles, 5 Metal Fruits

Followers: Joisey Mike, 3 Gimps

Weakness: [Holy Ordahs 'r Somethin', Fryman] - You are bound to the will and testament of Christ, the Lord and the Holy Spirit. If you act in a way that is dishonest, uncharitable or unwholesome, your genuine divine powers will fail you. You also find yourself understanding the preeminent language of this land, but you speak it with an accent that others say is undeniably "Bostonian." This accent afflicts your native Latin and German, too.

B-List Swordsmanship 4/8

1. Keep working on his swordsmanship.

2. Get him and the gimps to work on the Superchurch, in respect to proper Catholic rites, to as best as he remembers.

3. Oh, this degenerate, leather-bound behavior will not do. Not one bit. Train these miscreants in the knowledge of being a true warrior of God, though let them keep the chains as that could be useful

Rolled 62, 59, 27, 81 = 229 (4d100)

Name: Lord Vladimire

Age: 60

Origin Story: born to magically gifted parents who immigrated to texas from britain, he was taught the ways of magic, but his father abused both himself and his mother, leaving him with deep scars in childhood. he looked into black magic at an early age in secret, further festering the growing evil in his heart. when his father killed his mother by beating her, furious he killed his own father with his a forbidden spell, the death thunderbolt, which drains the life out of whoever it strikes.

from that day on he would grow to become one of the most notorious figures in magical society, taking the name Vladimire, and gathering an army of cultists and amassing in yet more dark magic. his trademark use of electromagic combined with black magic earned him the title of the "Lighting-DeathLord"

Vladimire is one of the few surviving members D.O.O.M. He was also notorious as being absent, missing very many meetings of D.O.O.M as he had been devoted much of his time trying to hunt down Waldough Whaters, the only person to ever escape him, and prophesied to be the Chosen One who will defeat him. this saved his life, as he was not there to be destroyed with the rest of D.O.O.M., but he also lost most of his followers to the skeleton attack.

he has returned to gather his strength again, and vows that no skeleton will get in the way of him finding and killing "the Child who Hid."

Blood Type: None

Signature Color: Lavender

Domain: somewhere in Texas

Superpowers: [B-List Super Sorcery], [B-List Electricity Control], [C-List Electricity Resistance]

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

Equipment: [Dark Lord's Cloak], [Dark Lord's Wand], [7 Magical Batteries][Scuba Gear][Harpoon Gun][Brineborn Allies] [Nice Yacht][Small Boat Squadron][EVIL Wax][Strange Mermaid Trident][1 Jazzbarge Wreckage][5 Skeleton Scrap][Rot Siren P.R. Float Wreck]

Followers: [3 Death Beaters][12 Novice Death Beaters][Wendigo Tribe][Brineborn Allies][8 Rot Sirens][2 Zombie Platoon][The Bokor][Beau LaCroix]2[Brineborn Magi]

Training: [Amphibious Combat Tactics]

Weakness: [Waldough Whaters And The Shocking Susceptibility] - You are one of the last surviving members of D.O.O.M, the Distinguished Order Of Malefactors. Your dark power is hindered, of course, by the existence of Waldough Whaters, a fleet-footed yet courageous boy. You are at a drastic penalty to interactions with Superheros or innocent folk. Roll an additional unmodified 1d100 per turn: this represents what Waldough is up to as he eludes your grasp…

#1 Vladimire prepares to unlock a new level of magical power. A-List Super Sorcery 24/25

#2 the rot siren float is to be repaired for a new campaign of hypnotic recruitment.

#3 the novices have been novices long enough, they will be trained into proper Death Beaters in the new Academy. the Bokor and Beau will aid in teaching them the dark arts

#4 where is Waldough. Vladimire breathed a sigh of relief. no more sniveling Weevil boy. no more screeching Sunjust girl. peace and quiet. until a glass shattering cry erupts from the bowels of the brineborn pools. he understands exactly why the other brineborn would not have them. turning Weevil into an actual brineborn did not discourage the Sunjust girl at all, it only invigorated her. Chang's shrieks during the constant rituals with the Tallrump turned fishboy was heard over those of the actual sirens despite still being mostly human. "fucking Koreans" he cursed. he retreated to the furthest tower away from the pits to continue observing Waldough, taking interest in the ginger hair'd boys anger at him.

Rolled 13, 98, 29 = 140 (3d100)

>>38268

Name: Lord Deadly (Born: Laird Dade Lee)

Age: Mid twenties

Origin Story: See first post; Knight who got super-powers following a turkey accident

Blood Type: O Positive

Signature Color: Dark Green

Domain: None

Superpowers: [B-List Super Speed], [B-List Physical Fitness], [B-List Swordsmanship]

Equipment: [Longsword], [Plate Armor (Unremovable)]. [Medium Funds], [Halberd], [Armor Polish] [Cracked Helmet]

Followers: 11 Veteran Survivors

Renown: Starts at D-List

TRAINING: [B-List Physical Fitness 7/8] [A-List Swordsmanship 13/18] [D-List Staff Combat 1/4]

Health: [Lightly Wounded]

1/2/3. The Brass Baron will not prevail again! "Baron, this will be your last fight. Your reign of evil is over!" Each time he attacks, I will dodge, and strike at his most vulnerable spots.

Rolled 28, 91, 30 = 149 (3d100)

>>38497

Name: Yorick

Age: 36

Origin Story: A student of magic, Yorick used a combination of a little magic and alot of showmanship to convince a bunch of gangsters that he had real power. One day he got shot. He wakes up, makes a deal with some fellow in a suit. Yorick gets power, "Mr. Lord" gets a ride in Yorick's brain. He wakes up again, he's in a fucking coffin, it's been 6 years. Yorick is ready to see what this power is really like.

Blood Type: AB

Signature Color: dark blue

Domain: New Orleans, Louisiana.

>>38287

1. Work goes slowly, for the mantlespear is a weapon of much intricacy. Mantlespear 4/12

2. Q2 Breakdown 2/10. Much of the mechanical corpses and wrecks you find are best described as "archaic" by skeleton standards, using very confusing early designs.

3. Your men begin to carve a swath through skeleton resistance and towards New Orleans. It seems the skeletal defenders are more concerned with beating back the Hell-Rider.

>>38291

YOur men are now outfitted with Laser Repeaters, greatly upping their combat effectiveness.

1. You come up with a cunning, ingenius plan to assault Detroit, one that will meet with absolute success! So cunningly cunning that it is undoubtedly going to take the Skeletons by surprise. And so on. And so forth.

You have ratified your Detroit Assault Plan and will gain a +15 to any attempt at assaulting Detroit.

2. Greater Psionic Resistance 9/18

3. Chicago Pier Salvage 4/6. It's mostly a matter of removing the psion crystals and replacing them with compact machinery, really, and such work goes by swiftly.

>>38343

1/2. The power doesn't quite rise this time around. Maybe it's just the wrong time of the month.

3. However, you do take more territory from surrounding protectorates with the help of your mooks.

>>38362

1/2. You continue searching for the Burning Phoenix, meeting with little luck but consuming plenty of individuals along the way.

3. You terrify and horrify your subjects into making some earnest attempt at being better than the pure, concentrated trash they are right now. They take it to heart!

LOBBR E-List Upgrade 4/5

>>38363

1. DOOMONOMY 4/5. Doomonomics is a very tricky business.

2. You begin marching towards San Fran… again. Thankfully the Skeletons appear to have mostly abandoned the place.

3. You find your cat a nice, slithery snake.

Unfortunately for the cat, it's a fucking cobra.

The cat ends up okay but it got bit, like, a bunch. Perhaps you should find it easier prey.

>>38365

1. Skeleton Decryption 2/6. From what you're told after the first batch of decryption, the skeletons appear to have kept some sort of complex intel on-hold… plans, schematics, logistics for something big.

2. Psi-Trumpet Scrap Breakdown 2/5. The trumpet was made of a psi-adamant alloy, obscenely tough. Channels were clearly in place to help focus sound and psionic energy outward and forward. It was made for someone without lips, though, so who knows just -how- such sonic blasts were started…?

3. Right now, your energy nullification powers can probably wipe out a few hits from oncoming laser fire or a below-average super, but it won't do you any favors when you're fighting B or A-Listers… it's best to train it up.

>>38437

1. Your giant form now gives you [A-List Endurance], making you obscenely difficult to harm or take down once you've grown to full size.

2. D-List Martial Arts 1/5. It's… very slow going, but you're making some headway.

3. Your foray into the Burning Phoenix's lands meets with midnight raids, absolute chaos from a hodgepodge of resistance forces, and unpleasant news: The Shroud and its League of Bargain Bin Rejects are -also- conquering this land, and they've made much more headway than you have.

Lose 2 Mechanized New Moscow Troops.

>>38451

1. GiLiMess Laser System 2/5. You begin outfitting your pride and joy with lasers, blasters, and all sorts of energy weaponry.

2. Super-Strength Gene Augments 3/6. Genes are very hard to produce and splice!

3. Your scientists quickly draft up and present you with a spherical device filled with crackling energy. They call it a "Wall-Buster" and it will expand to seamlessly, harmlessly "eat" a useable hole in the shield!

Gain 1 Wall-Buster.

>>38459

Put yer fuckin' progress for ALL of your shit in your post.

1. B-List Swordsmanship 5/8

2. Superchurch Renovation 3/4. Once you get past the gimps' propensity to moan and gyrate when working hard, it's quite an easy time of things.

3. You start to train, scream, preach and pray at these strange, leather-clad freaks, and in short order they shape up right quick. They see the light!

But they dye their leather white.

Your Gimps are now Holy Gimps.

>>38476

1. At long last, Vladimire returns to the apex of his power! Once more shall he reign as Sorcerer Supreme!

Gain A-List Super Sorcery.

2. Rot Siren Float Repairs 2/4. Magic can only go so far, and mechanics are hard to find.

3. Gain 2 Death Beaters. Lose 2 Novice Death Beaters. Training is hard, since there's no real cirriculum at V.U. besides mandatory courses in evil laughing, the dark arts and magical bludgeoning 101.

4. Waldough's ginger friend scours the countryside for… something. It's not clear. All the while, Waldough angsts and raves at the supposed betrayal of his friend while his still-loyal female companion cries a river. A -literal- river, magicked away to who knows where… this goes on until Thimblethor, thin and weary, bursts onto the scene, lecturing Waldough on love, and patience and– the boy disappears in a crack of smoke.

Their little coterie has been broken up!

>>38497

>>38503

"Is that what you really think? You said something similar last time…" The Baron clashed blades with Deadly, narrowing his helmet's eyes. "And we know how that ended."

While the Baron was certainly swift and strong, Lord Deadly was undoubtedly faster. With a blur of steel and iron, he strikes at joints and gaps in the Baron's armor, carving away mechanical ligaments and hitting the flesh underneath. In kind, the Baron carves through the thinner spots of Deadly's own protection, parrying and riposting with expert skill.

At one point the pair lunge at one another, and then, with a deafening ring, they are knocked back, blades flying from each other's hands! The two swordsmen stare at each other hatefully, ready to move on a moment's notice.

You are now [Wounded].

BEGIN ROUND 3 OF LORD DEADLY-VS-THE BRASS BARON.

>>38513

Powers: [C-List Super Sorcery], [C-List Phantasmal Combat], [Undead Immunities], [Ghost Sight]

Equipment: Broken Coffin, Putrid Suit, Artifact Medallion

Weakness: [A Rotten Deal] - You have made a deal with Mr. Lord, a particularly powerful spirit, and been ressurected as one of the walking dead. You are vulnerable to holy powers and magic. Since you are a putrid, walking corpse, it's nigh impossible to make allies or friends with normal people. In addition, Mr. Lord can and will make certain requests that you are obligated to fulfill…

Rolled 42, 38, 93 = 173 (3d100)

>>38625

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Most of Alabama, most of Mississippi

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

Mantlespear 4/12

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 2/10

Renown: A-list

Status: Lightly WOUNDED

1.Continue working on the mantlespear, it needs to be finished and soon. 4/12

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

2. Odd, still there must be things to learn from the salvage here. Keep at it.2/10

+[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

+3 scientists

3. Keep Pressing towards the conversion camps. Those people need to be freed, now. With Q2 down this will be our best shot.

+[A-List Rock Manipulation]

+[A-List Endurance]

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[C-List Physical Fitness]

+[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

+[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

+[Alloy Armor]

Rolled 32, 6, 54 = 92 (3d100)

>>38624

Name: The Hell-Rider

Age: 26

Origin Story: Douglas Green was just a simple biker before one day he was gunned down in by a member of a rival gang. His soul was sucked directly to help were he was tormented for all of his wrong doings in life. Douglas was however was no ordinary man and set about planning his escape from hell. Taking to ambushing and eating the lesser demon-kin he found himself twisting in both body and mind as he made his way towards the limits of Hell. How exactly he got out at that point not even he remembers is finding himself back in his hometown by the ruins of his old watering hole. Finding himself in the wreckage of the world now ruled by Iron-Bones he has set off to make things right and maybe redeem his soul on the way.

Blood Type: O

Signature Color: Purple

Domain: Northern Texas

Renown: C-List

Powers: [A-List Fire Resistance][A-List Demonic Transformation (gives A-List Super Strength, A-List Endurance and D-List Flight)][C-List Motorcycling][B-List Guitar Skills][B-List Guitar Combat][C-List Chain Combat]

Demon-Hog: [B-List Super Speed][D-List Intangibility]

Weakness: [Devil's Reject] - You fought your way out of Hell, but Hell wants your black soul back. Your critical failures can attract OTHER types of attention, you are harmed and repelled by objects of faith, and banishing magic is particularly deadly to you.

Equipment: Hellforged Chain, Demon-Hog, Demonhide Jacket, Wrathful Holy Stratocaster,

Assets: [Old Biker Clubhouse][3 Grenades]

Followers: 2 Old Ladies, 9 Road Warriors, 1 Road Huntress, 4 Bikers

—–-

1-2. Getting real sick of these Skelefucks getting in my way

3. Continue training guitar combat A-List 4/18

Rolled 87, 33, 18 = 138 (3d100)

Name: Old Hickory

Age: 250

Origin Story: Andrew Jackson - 7th president of the United States and definitely the most badass one. His name "Old Hickory" comes from his nickname that he got back in the 19th century because he was "better at cracking skulls than a giant baseball bat made out of old hickory with a couple of nails in it". Of course, he died a long time ago, but all the spooky shit happening around roused his ghost. Now he has new spooky ghost powers along with his superpowers he had in life (can take a million bullets and will absolutely annihilate you in a duel) and is now ready to kick these fucking skeletons' asses like he kicked the Brits' asses in the War of 1812.

Supplemental information: http://www.badassoftheweek.com/jackson.html

Blood Type: D for Democracy

Signature Color: Freedom Blue

Domain: Somewhere in the unclaimed area in Virginia

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

Followers: None

Renown: Starts at D-List

Current status: LIGHTLY WOUNDED

In progress: B-List Cane Combat - 3/10

—

1. All the ghosts are talkin' about this poltergeistin' business where you can haunt things and get them to move around and such. Might be useful if I wanna manipulate any objects. (Trying to learn poltergeisting so I can manipulate objects in the real world)

2. How am I supposed to beat Henry Clay and his skelebones pals if I can't even beat some goddamn injuns!? I gotta keep practicin' my moves! (Train B-list Cane Combat, progress 3/10)

3. I'd probably get around a lot better if I can possess some people and get me a fleshbag I can use so that I don't spook everyone. (Learn how to possess things)

Rolled 70, 42, 68 = 180 (3d100)

>>38626

Name: Yorick

Age: 36

Blood Type: AB

Signature Color: dark blue

Domain: New Orleans, Louisiana.

Powers: [C-List Super Sorcery], [C-List Phantasmal Combat], [Undead Immunities], [Ghost Sight]

Equipment: Broken Coffin, Putrid Suit, Artifact Medallion

Weakness: [A Rotten Deal] - You have made a deal with Mr. Lord, a particularly powerful spirit, and been ressurected as one of the walking dead. You are vulnerable to holy powers and magic. Since you are a putrid, walking corpse, it's nigh impossible to make allies or friends with normal people. In addition, Mr. Lord can and will make certain requests that you are obligated to fulfill…

>normal people

Good thing I have no intention of dealing with mere mortals after what happened last time.

1. Check to see if Biargi's mystical oddities is still in business, he never did care how you presented yourself in his shop, and the tea and advice were both free.

2. Also hunt down the local witches coven, expect voodoo.

3. Finally, get food if I have to wrestle a hobo for it.

Rolled 13, 4, 60 = 77 (3d100)

>>38624

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

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

Equipment: [Collar] [Sunning Spot]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

Health: Battered

1. Continue to hunt. Avoid snakes, for now.

C-List Cat Combat 3/8

2&3. Lick my wounds in my sunny spot. I must rest and heal.

Rolled 22, 3, 29, 76 = 130 (4d100)

Name: Lord Vladimire

Age: 60

Origin Story: born to magically gifted parents who immigrated to texas from britain, he was taught the ways of magic, but his father abused both himself and his mother, leaving him with deep scars in childhood. he looked into black magic at an early age in secret, further festering the growing evil in his heart. when his father killed his mother by beating her, furious he killed his own father with his a forbidden spell, the death thunderbolt, which drains the life out of whoever it strikes.

from that day on he would grow to become one of the most notorious figures in magical society, taking the name Vladimire, and gathering an army of cultists and amassing in yet more dark magic. his trademark use of electromagic combined with black magic earned him the title of the "Lighting-DeathLord"

Vladimire is one of the few surviving members D.O.O.M. He was also notorious as being absent, missing very many meetings of D.O.O.M as he had been devoted much of his time trying to hunt down Waldough Whaters, the only person to ever escape him, and prophesied to be the Chosen One who will defeat him. this saved his life, as he was not there to be destroyed with the rest of D.O.O.M., but he also lost most of his followers to the skeleton attack.

he has returned to gather his strength again, and vows that no skeleton will get in the way of him finding and killing "the Child who Hid."

Blood Type: None

Signature Color: Lavender

Domain: somewhere in Texas

Superpowers: [A-List Super Sorcery], [B-List Electricity Control], [C-List Electricity Resistance]

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

Equipment: [Dark Lord's Cloak], [Dark Lord's Wand], [7 Magical Batteries][Scuba Gear][Harpoon Gun][Brineborn Allies] [Nice Yacht][Small Boat Squadron][EVIL Wax][Strange Mermaid Trident][1 Jazzbarge Wreckage][5 Skeleton Scrap][Rot Siren P.R. Float Wreck]

Followers: [5 Death Beaters][10 Novice Death Beaters][Wendigo Tribe][Brineborn Allies][8 Rot Sirens][2 Zombie Platoon][The Bokor][Beau LaCroix]2[Brineborn Magi]

Training: [Amphibious Combat Tactics]

Weakness: [Waldough Whaters And The Shocking Susceptibility] - You are one of the last surviving members of D.O.O.M, the Distinguished Order Of Malefactors. Your dark power is hindered, of course, by the existence of Waldough Whaters, a fleet-footed yet courageous boy. You are at a drastic penalty to interactions with Superheros or innocent folk. Roll an additional unmodified 1d100 per turn: this represents what Waldough is up to as he eludes your grasp…

#1 I look over the battle with that presumptuous cowboy. Void Magic proved a very potent weapon indeed, I will learn it myself and become proficient at it. I will not allow a new Dark Wizard to know a magic that I do not.

+A-List Super Sorcery

+V.U.

#2 continue repairs on Rot Siren Float 2/4

#3 if I just keep attacking with Brineborn and Wendigo, eventually the boy and his cronies will wise up and learn how to counter them. it is time I expanded my forces again. I will see what the Vampire clans are up to. with the collapse of muggle society and order, I wonder if that silly masquerade game of theirs still has any meaning or if the Shavat were right after all. investigate which clans yet live and how they fare, I intend to add some vampires t my numbers.

#4 where is Waldough. I wonder whether this is not simply a trap. I would not put it above Thimblethor to know the I am targeting the boys friends, and that I can watch him, and so has Whater's little boyfriend wander aimlessly while they cry crocodile tears, to lure out an attack. if it is, I'll just have to make sure I kill him quickly. I look closely and wonder what Waldough's friend is searching for.

Rolled 87, 51, 56 = 194 (3d100)

>>38626

>Name: Max Valcroix, AKA Pulse

>Age: 18

>Origin Story: Pulse is the child of two powerful and famous A-list superheroes, Monolith and Ice Raven. After the accidental murder of a A-list villain by misjudging a combination attack, both turned themselves in to the police in shame. The judge gave them an incredibly harsh sentence in a power play, simultaneous life in a specialized prison with no visitation rights and the government has refused to release them under any circumstances. The incident forced Max out of the public eye, raised by his Grandfather in mid-Florida. Growing up with the power to control and shape raw energy into pulses, weapons and shields and a serious hatred for authority, Pulse has donned an all-black and gray costume to contrast his Parent's silver and red, and sworn to show up the police and do what they can't.

>Blood Type: O+

>Signature Color: White, the color of his energy pulses.

>Domain: Florida.

>Superpowers: [A-list Energy Blast], [A-List Energy Shield], [A-List Weapon Creation], [A-List Physical Fitness], [Greater Psionic Resistance], [C- List Energy Nullification].

>Equipment: [Mid-Tech Secret Base (Cavern under High School), +Hidden], [High-Speed Motorcycle (Super)], [Army Base], [Tattered Father's Costume], [League Communicator], [Cadence's Helmet]. [Psi-Trumpet Scraps] [Encrypted Skeleton Info]

>Followers: Grandpa (Running Secret Base), [3x Florida Resistance (Trained)], [Resistance Government], [Mark and Michelle - Fire and Ice twins], [Sophia - Electric Girl], [Julio - Healer], [David, Psionic Amputee]

>Renown: A-List

1. 'Something big' 's no use to me if I can't figure out what that 'something' is. Continue the deception of this recovered info, best we can. [2/6]

2. That's all the basic stuff I expected from this thing. Let's work on deeper analysis - is there anything exploitable I can work out of this? Any details about the skeletons themselves - like, maybe, how their psionic energy is directed and focused? Something like that could lead to a vector of disruption… Especially with my expanded energy control. [Trumpet Breakdown 2/5]

3. Speaking of, I should work on this Energy Nullification. Explore the limits of its powers, what exactly I can and can't do with this stuff at my fingertips. If I can figure out how to effectively work this into my armory, being able to shut down enemies and break their guard with well-placed shots is gonna be incredibly valuable.

… It might even give the start of a fighting chance against Prime. Not until I've got it fully under control, though. That first.

Rolled 58, 77, 49 = 184 (3d100)

>>38626

Name: Father John

Age: 860

Origin Story: The year is 1250. Brother Johann was a zealous and proud member of the Teutonic Order, and was off on Crusade against the Slavic-worshippiong Prussians. In a raid, away from his brethren, he fell into a cavern to which there was one path, and no exit. Traversing the path to its end, as it wound this way and that, he came across an unmarked altar. Supposing it to be a pagan altar, he smote down the altar, and used its remains to pray to the Virgin. He then found himself surrounded by a chokingly thick black mist, and a lone, rather rotund bald man glaring at him. As he glared piercingly fierce daggers of existential universal dread into his soul, he said, "Whacha doin'. It don't matta…. Nona dis mattas… So I'mma take ya to a place to where it does matta," and consciousness failed him. When he awoke, he found himself surrounded by brick and concrete, metal and stone. Electric lights and glaring sounds. And then the robots came for him. And though somehow, as if by magic, his sword cleaved through them like a hot knife through butter, he soon found himself overwhelmed. Fearing his demise, he cast a swing, bearing with it his fear, emotions, and soul. And with came an electric blast that cast through them all and destroyed them. Blessed by God, he found these metallic machinations of Hell lacking, and cleared them out.

He not knew this land, but knew it was tainted by the works of heathens, Jews, and Lucifer, and as God as his witness, he would save these people and reclaim it for Christ.

Deus vult.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Gold

Domain: North Carolina

Superpowers: C-List Swordsmanship, C-List Electric Blasts, D-List Holy Power

Equipment: Slightly Holy Teutonic Cuirass, Slightly Holy Teutonic Helmet, The Blade of Boston, Heavy Steel Shield, Super NV Goggles, 5 Metal Fruits

Followers: Joisey Mike, 3 Holy Gimps

Weakness: [Holy Ordahs 'r Somethin', Fryman] - You are bound to the will and testament of Christ, the Lord and the Holy Spirit. If you act in a way that is dishonest, uncharitable or unwholesome, your genuine divine powers will fail you. You also find yourself understanding the preeminent language of this land, but you speak it with an accent that others say is undeniably "Bostonian." This accent afflicts your native Latin and German, too.

B-List Swordsmanship 5/8

Superchurch Renovation 3/4

1. Work on his swordsmanship. He distinctly remembers a then-new technique he had read about in one of those swordfighting treatises that had involved using his guard as a sort of crowbar/can-opener to get rid of enemy armor, though he doubts that'd be very useful now, he wants to see if what he read was any good or a bunch of hogwash. +C-List Swordsmanship

2. Likewise, finish up the work on the Superchurch. Why a house of god needs copious amounts of fog machines, strobe lights, and laser light shows he'll never know. Nothing a bit of prayer and blood, sweat and tears won't fix Get the newly converted Gimps to help out. +3 Holy Gimps, +D-List Holy Power

3. Push on out into the westward mountains. Simple folk have always been easily shown the light rather than stuck-up urbanites surrounded by their degeneracies, even if those days are long since past

Rolled 68, 86, 85 = 239 (3d100)

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>>Blood Type: AB+

>>Signature Color: Dark Red

>>Domain: New Mexico

>>Superpowers: [Super Intellect], [D-List Device Invention] [Awesome Scar] [B-List Entropy] [B-List Sonic Blast (Rock-N-Roll)][B-List Super Singing]

DOOMONOMY 4/5

1. Mrs. Moscovia wants us to convert the giant Skeleton Corpse into giant metal power armor for herself. We built the ROCK STAR and we can do this. Get to work!

2. Continue the reclaimation of California! Now that the skeletons have abandoned the place, we can rush to reclaim more of the area!

3. FINISH THE DOOMONOMY 4/5 I WANT A WORKING INDUSTRY!

Rolled 83, 50, 20 = 153 (3d100)

>>38626

Name: Lord Deadly (Born: Laird Dade Lee)

Age: Mid twenties

Origin Story: See first post; Knight who got super-powers following a turkey accident

Blood Type: O Positive

Signature Color: Dark Green

Domain: None

Superpowers: [B-List Super Speed], [B-List Physical Fitness], [B-List Swordsmanship]

Equipment: [Longsword], [Plate Armor (Unremovable)]. [Medium Funds], [Halberd], [Armor Polish] [Cracked Helmet]

Followers: 11 Veteran Survivors

Renown: Starts at D-List

TRAINING: [B-List Physical Fitness 7/8] [A-List Swordsmanship 13/18] [D-List Staff Combat 1/4]

Health: [Wounded]

1/2/3. There is no time to waste. I will assess which weapon is closer to me, and scramble for it, before righting myself as swiftly as possible. Then, I can continue the fight. My armor allows me to grab my sword upon the blade without regard for hand placement, so I will do so, keeping one hand on the grip, and strike him with the pommel, using my arms like the swinging parts of a battering ram.

"Your doom approaches, Baron! The Lord will not suffer your kind to live any longer! Your day of judgement is upon you, and I will be the instrument of your damnation!"

Rolled 72, 56, 59 = 187 (3d100)

>>38625

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [C-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry [Hardened Mooks], Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1: Start establishing outposts in my territory after all i can't let it fall into the enemies hands

Action 2: Keep that summon practice going

Action 3: Keep that expansion going

B-List Mook Summoning 7/10

Rolled 5, 71, 3 = 79 (3d100)

>>38872

>>38626

>Name:

Loria Tarasovich / Miss Moscovia

>Blood Type:

A+

>Signature Colour:

Tzar Yellow

>Domain:

New Moscow.

>Superpowers:

[A-List Super Growth] (gives [A-List Super Strength]+[A-List Endurance]), [B-List Regeneration]

>Weaknesses:

[Battered]

[Blinded Right Eye]

>Equipment:

[Yellow-Black Jumpsuit]

[Lord Hoyt (Imprisoned)]

[Inert Jazz Barges] x5

>Followers:

[New Moscow President] (+Moscovian Supercar)

[New Moscow Commander In Chief]

[New Moscow Treasurer]

[New Moscow Troops] x2

[Mechanized New Moscow Troops] x3

>Buildings:

[Secured Bunker]

[Fortified Borders]

[Automotive Factory]

[Space Trombone]

[New Moscovian Trading Post]

>Renown:

B-Rank.

>>Name: Morgan The Silent

>>Age: Roughly 25-30

>>Origin Story: Morgan was a citizen of the state of maine it could be said she still is one. Her powers came slowly. Area's around her grew darker and her shadow seemed to elongate and twitch and move on its own. This started in her early childhood. Roughly ages 5-8

As she got older she found it to be getting harder to speak. Words seemed to stop flowing. But her body felt stronger faster quicker. And she found that when she tried her shadow would listen. She could manipulate it. Make it solid make it

Cut things. Make it smash things. Cloak her. Age 12-23

It whispers. She listens. It want's her to seek power. She has been doing that for the past few years. Listening to a being she dosen't understand. To gain power for a goal she dosen't understand and dragging in others for this goal. For two years she's been doing this.

What is its goal exactly? And what does Morgan want actually? She dosen't know and she obeys without understanding why.

>>Blood Type: O+

Signature Color: Black.

>>Domain: The state of maine and new hampshire as well as vermont and new york.

Rolled 90, 7, 87 = 184 (3d100)

>>38922

"Dear Ms. The Silent

There's only so much room for demon hosts on the east coast girl, ya had best not crowd Mr lord and myself.

—with love,

————-your feindly neighborhood Jester."

A completely serious letter, professionally a dressed and everything. Complete with a return address somewhere in Quebec.

Rolled 87, 13, 87 = 187 (3d100)

>>38626

When are you gonna update?

Rolled 547, 255, 260, 601, 381, 124, 191, 777, 714, 253 = 4103 (10d1024)

>>38989

When he's done fucking your mom.

>>38990

Jokes on him, I'm a clone.

Rolled 45, 47, 16 = 108 (3d100)

>>38887

(Going to TL;DR this post, since I procrastinated on it long enough)

1: Train up D-List Martial Arts (1/5)

2: Take Skeletron territory to the east, with just Miss Moscovia.

3: Continue taking salmon-coloured territory with New Moscow troops.

>>38632

1. Psionic Crystal Integration 9/10. All that's left is to figure out how to integrate the crystals into the cybernetic mess that is your codpiece.

Many designs are drafted but in the end they decide to go with something… subtle.

2. You finish the Foundry, and for a test run, you churn out a respectable number of Jani-Bots to start yourself off. It's a success!

Gain 8 Robo-Janitors. Your Foundry will give you 3 Robo-Janitors a turn.

3. High on success, you take your staff and sprint southward to beat some skeleton ass!

Unfortunately for you, you sprint right into a quagmire, and before you know it you're submerged up to your neck. The thing seems to be very, VERY persistent, and by the time you get your Super-Team over to pull you out of the muck, the gunk is in every nook and cranny.

But even worse: your Naginata has been succ'd away by the quicksands!

Lose [Super Strong Strange Naginata].

>>38633

1. You hunt down some bugs. Unfortunately, bugs are very poor practice, and you get little out of the exercise aside from a very unpleasantly crunchy meal.

2/3. You lick yourself and purr repeatedly to heal your battered body. It works! Quite well, actually.

D-List Purregeneration 1/6

>>38635

1. D-List Void Magic 1/6. Void Magic is nothing to be trifled with; it requires exacting precision and an entirely different set of incantations, somatic gestures and thought patterns… though Lord Vladimire is quite up to the task.

2. Grim news: Your Rot Siren Float's engine has spontaneously combusted, most likely a result of all that super-flammable fish grease and fish oil that the Rot Sirens produce. You'll need to find a new engine… or build one.

3. True Vampires have always been a rarity, as most of the vampiric race was exterminated in the Inquisitions of old. As far as America goes, the only clan with any representation anymore is the Moroi, who require less blood than their Nosferat, the Strigoi and the Vjesci. You manage to wrangle up a few Moroi, still sucking from the bodies of the few surviving humans, and offer them food and magic-enriched blood for their service. You get a few takers but the others bolt away.

Gain 3 Moroi Vampires.

4. Waldough and Thimblethor convene under the shroud of Fuccumency, whilst Waldough's red-headed companion flutters about. Vladimire watches as the boy seems to range from place to place until he comes across an old, beaten down Chicken Hut– and it is in there that he falls to his knees, sobbing. "You were right, you were right all along! Waldough's full of -garbage-! It's hopeless. We should just give it to Prime and hope he spares us…"

From the back room drifts a tall figure, and instantly your blood begins to boil with rage. It is Sureves Snaans, the slavic, greasy-haired ex-Death Beater who facilitated Whaters' escape. He should be dead! He nods, grimly, and reaches out to pull the Stoater boy up onto his feet. "Many others are in agreement, Stoater. Whaters will not survive what is to come…"

>>38654

1. You manage to decode the last of the information… and it's big, alright.

There are blueprints and schematics for what looks like a sort of… focus, or battery. It's very irregular in its shape, built around what you can only imagine is a very large crystal. Several dishes, sonic amplifiers and what can only be described as "conduits" surround the thing, and some sort of energy readings are included too, ranging into the billions. Billions of WHAT isn't clear, but what is clear is that Skeleton Prime has been very busy making something very unpleasant… and he seems to be making very good time, too.

2. Trumpet Breakdown 4/5. While it's common knowledge that the psionic crystals are what keeps the Skeletons going, what's not common knowledge is how their sonic blasts work. It appears that some telekinetic pseudo-psionic force is in order, utilizing raw kinetic energy and cross-amplifying it with sonics. While the Psionic power at the heart of it is beyond your grasp, the rest certainly is not.

3. B-List Energy Nullification 2/6. Lasers, plasma, sonic blasts, it seems that your powers can shut them all down. David, however, helps you find out the hard way that your powers don't seem to let you stop -psionic- energy one bit.

>>38659

1. B-List Swordsmanship 7/8. Father John finds that his sword guard does, in fact, work well at prying away plates of skeleton armor. And opening cans.

2. You have finished your Super-Church, sanctifying the great cross with gimp-sweat and your own holy power. Your constituents flock to the superstructure, and you feel as if the Big J himself is probably giving you a thumbs-up.

Gain [Superchurch].

Gain 7 Devotees.

3. You push forward and scour away any Skeleton resistance. Unfortunately there aren't very many people left in these rural areas…

>>38703

1/2. You find nothing, for you are too busy having too much fun blasting things with your spook-vision, and making them at least 80 percent spookier than they have any right to be.

3. The LOBBRs are LOBBRs for a reason. They quickly become distracted when you aren't paying attention by their discovery of a box set of Days Of Our Lives, seasons 1-4.

>>38835

1. Giga Skeleton Conversion 2/8. It'll take some work, considering the terrible condition that the giant skeleton is in, but that has never stopped you before.

2. You conquer a large swath of the Californian countryside, bringing more and more people under the sway of DOOM. On the bright side, the general lack of people or almond farms has meant that the area's natural aquifers and bodies of water have replenished themselves somewhat.

3. Gain DOOMONOMY. The DOOMONOMY will grant you large bonuses to certain tasks such as mega-projects, public works, wrangling up money, indoctrination and trade. The DOOMONOMY also runs off of the DOOM Dollar, which has your refinedly-evil face on it.

>>38872

>>38885

Deadly grabs a hold of his blade and sprints forward at super-speed even as the Baron produces a spring-blade from under both hands and charges forward in kind. The metal-suited menace finds himself at a loss, however, for without his sword to put up a defense he is battered, bashed and bruised by Deadly's pommel onslaught. The knight cracks the Baron's helmet and breaks off one of the blades before the Baron goes in for a savage stab, hitting Deadly right in the armpit– but not piercing his chainmail and leather under-armoring. Triumphant, Lord Deadly tears apart the Baron's gut armor with a close-quarters stab and then with lightning speed rapid-fire kicks him away.

The knight flips his blade around into its proper position, now standing next to the Baron's blade, too. The Baron himself pushes himself upright and glares hatefully at Deadly, tearing off his now useless helmet and cracking his neck…

BEGIN ROUND 4 OF LORD DEADLY-VS-BRASS BARON

>>38878

1. You erect a series of defensive positions and outposts around your tract of land. These will help stop enemy advances and give you early warning in the event of skeleton ambush.

Gain Modest Border Outposts.

2. B-List Mook Summoning 9/10. You're so close– you feel as if one more summon or six should do the trick!

3. You expand, eating up more land from your neighbors. They're starting to get a bit pissed, for you see men clad in paint-armor beginning to march your way…

>>39051

1. D-List Martial Arts 2/5. It's one thing to train in martial artistry as a normal human; it's another to try and pull off kung-fu moves when one is the size of a skyscraper. It takes some getting used to.

2. You pass through the lands of the Mastermind and the Mastermind's cat to eat up some poorly defended Skeleton holdings in the east. It's easy pickings.

3. You lose a regiment of Mechanized Troops to a fire-wielding metahuman that burns them alive and cackles happily all the while. Expansion will not be so easy.

Lose 1 Mechanized New Moscow Troops.

Rolled 75, 90, 48 = 213 (3d100)

Name: Old Hickory

Age: 250

Origin Story: Andrew Jackson - 7th president of the United States and definitely the most badass one. His name "Old Hickory" comes from his nickname that he got back in the 19th century because he was "better at cracking skulls than a giant baseball bat made out of old hickory with a couple of nails in it". Of course, he died a long time ago, but all the spooky shit happening around roused his ghost. Now he has new spooky ghost powers along with his superpowers he had in life (can take a million bullets and will absolutely annihilate you in a duel) and is now ready to kick these fucking skeletons' asses like he kicked the Brits' asses in the War of 1812.

Supplemental information: http://www.badassoftheweek.com/jackson.html

Blood Type: D for Democracy

Signature Color: Freedom Blue

Domain: Somewhere in the unclaimed area in Virginia

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

Followers: None

Renown: Starts at D-List

Current status: LIGHTLY WOUNDED

In progress: B-List Cane Combat - 4/10, D-List Wraithgrasp 3/5

1. Wraithgrasp, was it? That sounds too sinister. I'd rather call it the dead patriot's grasp. Eh, well, call it what ya want. I just wanna pop down a couple bottles of Jack. (Progress: 3/5)

2. If you've got time to breathe you've got time to whoop some ass! (Train cane combat) (Progress: 4/10)

3. I'm a man of the people, but I ain't got no people! So to change that I'm gonna go get a giant-ass cheese wheel from the ghost world and attract all the true-blooded patriot ghosts over to the side of AMERICA.

Rolled 20, 65, 14 = 99 (3d100)

>>39059

Name: Scruftron- (Real name Scruffy)

Age: 28

Origin Story: Once a mild mannered entry-level Janitor at a secret military instillation, Pvt. Scruffy was selected for secret goverment experiments in creating Artificial supers. He was infused with Neodymium enriched Iron as a substitute for the iron in his blood. The effect of this experiment gave the gift of Magnetism! He could fling great blocks of steel with a flick of the wrist! Pry open vault doors with his mind! Bend spoons! The potential was limitless! Except that the metal actually had to be magnetic… And he's afraid of spiders

Blood Type: AB-

Signature Color: Orange

Domain: somewhere in Nebaska

Superpowers: [A-List Magnetism], [B-List Janitorial Skills], [B-List Staff Combat], [Psionic Resistance]

Equipment:

+ [ Psi-Alloy Ō-yoroi]

+ [Super Strong Strange Naginata] (Lost)

+ [Psi-Adamant Warboots]

+ [Heavy Laser Spray]

+ [Slave Unit]

>Extra Equipment:

+[Psion-Alloy Armor]

+[Cyber Alloy Armor]

+[Janitorial Armor D-list]

>Allies:

+[The Psychonaut]

>Followers:

+[1 Janitorial Captains]

+[23 Janitor Elites]

+[18 Janitors]

+[16 Janitor Strippers]

+[8 Robo-Janitors]

+[Doctor Phillip]

+[Kenny the Roboticist]

+[Windex] - the Invisible Marauder.

+ [Bucketboy] - the water-slinging floorwasher.

+ [Scour] - the bombshell that can disintegrate objects with her touch.

+ [Harvey] - a mountain of a man that soaks up punishment like a sponge.

+[Dura-Dong] - Man with a Iron will, and a Iron Cock.

Renown: B-list

Weakness: [Eight Legged Freaks] - Spiders and spider-like creatures give you a severe penalty to all rolls.

>Buildings:

+[Ultra-Advanced Laser Repeater Factory]

+[Robo-Janitor Foundry] +3 Robo-Janitors/turn

+[Scruff Base-Heavy Metal Version]+[EMP Fields]&[Tank Traps]&[Tank Turret Emplacement]

+ [Forge]

+ [Janitorial Barracks]

>Other Stuff

+ [Hunk Of Steel Sculpture].

+ [Low Weapons Supply]

+ [Scruffy's Porn Stash]

+ [Skelly Scrap Research]

+[Repulsion Tech]

+[Abandoned Tactical]

+[52 Scrufftech Laser Repeaters] +8/turn

+[70 Skeleton Scrap]

+[1 Repurposed Jazzbarge]

+[Quartet 3's Head]

+[Super Laser Pointer]

+[Masterwork War Bucket]

+[Inert "Doxy"]

>Research

Skeley Virus 3/8

Questionably Placed Cyber Grafting 16/???

A-List Staff Combat 5/18

Psionic Crystal Integration 9/10

1. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HbvXwJU6BbE

REEEEEEEEEEE!

(Find my naginata)

2/3. Time to finish up the veeeeery last step of the Psionic Crystal Integration. Careful now, the codpiece must be perfect.

Rolled 56, 48, 83 = 187 (3d100)

>>39060

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

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

Equipment: [Collar] [Sunning Spot]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

Health: Battered

1. Continue to hunt.

C-List Cat Combat 3/8

2&3. Lick my wounds in my sunny spot. I must rest and heal.

+D-List Purregeneration 1/6

Rolled 55, 79, 25 = 159 (3d100)

>>39060

>Name: Max Valcroix, AKA Pulse

>Age: 18

>Origin Story: Pulse is the child of two powerful and famous A-list superheroes, Monolith and Ice Raven. After the accidental murder of a A-list villain by misjudging a combination attack, both turned themselves in to the police in shame. The judge gave them an incredibly harsh sentence in a power play, simultaneous life in a specialized prison with no visitation rights and the government has refused to release them under any circumstances. The incident forced Max out of the public eye, raised by his Grandfather in mid-Florida. Growing up with the power to control and shape raw energy into pulses, weapons and shields and a serious hatred for authority, Pulse has donned an all-black and gray costume to contrast his Parent's silver and red, and sworn to show up the police and do what they can't.

>Blood Type: O+

>Signature Color: White, the color of his energy pulses.

>Domain: Florida.

>Superpowers: [A-list Energy Blast], [A-List Energy Shield], [A-List Weapon Creation], [A-List Physical Fitness], [Greater Psionic Resistance], [C- List Energy Nullification].

>Equipment: [Mid-Tech Secret Base (Cavern under High School), +Hidden], [High-Speed Motorcycle (Super)], [Army Base], [Tattered Father's Costume], [League Communicator], [Cadence's Helmet]. [Psi-Trumpet Scraps] [Encrypted Skeleton Info]

>Followers: Grandpa (Running Secret Base), [3x Florida Resistance (Trained)], [Resistance Government], [Mark and Michelle - Fire and Ice twins], [Sophia - Electric Girl], [Julio - Healer], [David, Psionic Amputee]

>Renown: A-List

1. This information is useless to me. I've got the decoded information, and it's clear enough that this is some kind of focus - a sonic conduit, maybe. But without more specific information and a better analysis, I can't do a damn thing with it. I'll need to send a message out to the Interim Government, and to the States as a whole, to find someone who can better figure out just what the hell this conduit means. And what the hell it's doing.

2. Finish the last steps of the Trumpet Breakdown.

[4/5]

3. Continue to train energy nullification. The ability to hold back psionics is a highly valuable tool against Skeletons, sure - but with my natural control over energy as a whole, I'm certain that I can mesh this skeleton-granted enhancement with my actual powers. Being able to reverse what I do - the creation of energy - through the same manner of nullifying psionic energy bursts? That'd be the key needed not just to push back, but to win. I need to keep experimenting with this.

[B-List Energy Nullification 2/6]

Rolled 60, 4, 18 = 82 (3d100)

>>39059

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Most of Alabama, most of Mississippi

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

Mantlespear 6/12

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 3/10

Renown: A-list

Status: Battered

1. About halfway done with this spear. It'll be a huge asset once done, but it is taking far too long.

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

2. While the glorified gilded shit is taking far far too long to study, at least progress is being made. Keep it up.

+[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

+3 scientists

3.Start testing new Orleans's defenses, make feints and probing attacks, find where they are strong and where they are weak so they can be exploited and broken without mercy.

+[A-List Rock Manipulation]

+[A-List Endurance]

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[C-List Physical Fitness]

+[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

+[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

+[Alloy Armor]

>http://pastebin.com/jqJPHFCr

>>Blood Type: AB+

>>Signature Color: Dark Red

>>Domain: New Mexico

>>Superpowers: [Super Intellect], [D-List Device Invention] [Awesome Scar] [B-List Entropy] [B-List Sonic Blast (Rock-N-Roll)][B-List Super Singing]

testing captcha

Rolled 36, 37, 71 = 144 (3d100)

>>38626

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ A-List Physical Fitness

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Tackling

+ C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 26 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 33 Living Metal Mercs

+ 20 Living Metal Marauders

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 10 Energy Rifles

+ 10 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 1 Wall-Buster

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

+ [Scorpio Arms Factory]+ 2 Energy Rifles and Subsonic Wave Guns per turn.

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 3/6

+ GiLiMess Laser System 2/5

1-2. Keep working on the Laser Systems! After all they will have to be done before launching GiLiMess into space.

+ GiLiMess Laser System 2/5

3. Continuous work on the Super Strength Gene Augmentation of the population had not been of particular interest in the past, but now that things had begun to calm down Scorpio was confident that the scientists would be making great progress soon.

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 3/6

Rolled 4, 81, 2 = 87 (3d100)

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [C-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry [Hardened Mooks], Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1: Have the men recruit disop

Action 2: "Almost there, i can grasp the strenght of my new POWER" (Finish b-list mook summoning)

Action 3: Summon more mooks to fortify the lands

B-List Mook Summoning 9/10.

Rolled 54, 10, 67 = 131 (3d100)

>>39061

Name: Father John

Age: 860

Origin Story: The year is 1250. Brother Johann was a zealous and proud member of the Teutonic Order, and was off on Crusade against the Slavic-worshippiong Prussians. In a raid, away from his brethren, he fell into a cavern to which there was one path, and no exit. Traversing the path to its end, as it wound this way and that, he came across an unmarked altar. Supposing it to be a pagan altar, he smote down the altar, and used its remains to pray to the Virgin. He then found himself surrounded by a chokingly thick black mist, and a lone, rather rotund bald man glaring at him. As he glared piercingly fierce daggers of existential universal dread into his soul, he said, "Whacha doin'. It don't matta…. Nona dis mattas… So I'mma take ya to a place to where it does matta," and consciousness failed him. When he awoke, he found himself surrounded by brick and concrete, metal and stone. Electric lights and glaring sounds. And then the robots came for him. And though somehow, as if by magic, his sword cleaved through them like a hot knife through butter, he soon found himself overwhelmed. Fearing his demise, he cast a swing, bearing with it his fear, emotions, and soul. And with came an electric blast that cast through them all and destroyed them. Blessed by God, he found these metallic machinations of Hell lacking, and cleared them out.

He not knew this land, but knew it was tainted by the works of heathens, Jews, and Lucifer, and as God as his witness, he would save these people and reclaim it for Christ.

Deus vult.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Gold

Domain: North Carolina

Superpowers: C-List Swordsmanship, C-List Electric Blasts, D-List Holy Power

Equipment: Slightly Holy Teutonic Cuirass, Slightly Holy Teutonic Helmet, The Blade of Boston, Heavy Steel Shield, Super NV Goggles, 5 Metal Fruits

Followers: Joisey Mike, 3 Holy Gimps, 7 Devotees

Weakness: [Holy Ordahs 'r Somethin', Fryman] - You are bound to the will and testament of Christ, the Lord and the Holy Spirit. If you act in a way that is dishonest, uncharitable or unwholesome, your genuine divine powers will fail you. You also find yourself understanding the preeminent language of this land, but you speak it with an accent that others say is undeniably "Bostonian." This accent afflicts your native Latin and German, too.

B-List Swordsmanship 7/8

1. Finish up that sword-training. He really puts his back into getting the angles just right so that it can penetrate the armor of those robots. +C-List Swordsmanship

2. Garner up our followers into a ritualistic mass, in prayer for God, so that we might gain God's blessing, and so that the accumulative holy energy can be utilized to increase his holy powers. +D-List Holy Power, +3 Holy Gimps, +7 Devotees

3. Father John has heard of such a place as 'South Carolina' to which this region is the sister state of. He shall push southwards to the city of Columbia to reclaim the state into a united Carolina

Rolled 89, 85, 91 = 265 (3d100)

>>39062

>>39062

Name: Lord Deadly (Born: Laird Dade Lee)

Age: Mid twenties

Origin Story: See first post; Knight who got super-powers following a turkey accident

Blood Type: O Positive

Signature Color: Dark Green

Domain: None

Superpowers: [B-List Super Speed], [B-List Physical Fitness], [B-List Swordsmanship]

Equipment: [Longsword], [Plate Armor (Unremovable)]. [Medium Funds], [Halberd], [Armor Polish] [Cracked Helmet]

Followers: 11 Veteran Survivors

Renown: Starts at D-List

TRAINING: [B-List Physical Fitness 7/8] [A-List Swordsmanship 13/18] [D-List Staff Combat 1/4]

Health: [Wounded]

1/2/3. Now, I have a definite advantage. My reach will allow me to strike him, while he cannot strike me. To fully exploit this, two conditions must be maintained:

a) The Baron cannot get his sword back. If that happens, the playing field is leveled, and we're back to square one. To ensure that this does not happen, I must continue to attack, so that I remain his most pressing concern, and not his sword.

b) I need to keep hold of my weapon. He may use his two wrist-blades to wrest it from my hands, or try to shatter it. To put it simply, the strategy is to not let that happen. I'll keep a firm grip on my sword, and avoid putting my weapon in a position which may compromise my possession of it.

If I can maintain this advantage, I'll have him. His helmet is off, and his face can be struck. I'll attack his weak points at every opportunity, and give no quarter.

Rolled 71, 3, 6 = 80 (3d100)

>>39145

>>39186

I think that's everyone that's still here jaun.

>>39186

I think that's everyone that's still here jaun.

>>39186

I think that's everyone that's still here jaun.

>>39084

1. Mantlespear 9/12. The haft must be impossibly strong, the butt must be invulnerable, and the head must penetrate anything and everything required.

2. A mishap in the lab accidentally destroys a few vital parts of Q2's remains, setting you back a few weeks. Thankfully it's nothing that more work and study of notes cannot undo.

Q2 Breakdown 2/10

3. New Orleans, although formidable, is weak from attack underground and by the river, where defenses are relatively light. The city itself appears to be more of a conduit for jazz-psionic energy and a testing site for new sonic weapons, and if your troops attack quickly they will be able to take it mostly by surprise. The assault should not be terribly difficult, but–!

>>39085

>>39084

1/2/3. You ride on past the carefully encamped army of Dragoon, chain in one hand and guitar in the other, and outright smash through the armored front gates, lashing and thrashing and overall wreaking total havoc on anything and everything you can see. Buildings aren't safe, street signs aren't safe, and skeletons DEFINITELY aren't safe. You make your way about a third into the city before you find yourself needing to stop and take a breather, and even then, that's mostly because there's a fried catfish joint mercifully kept open by the Skeletons, and you have a hell of an appetite.

NEW ORELANS is now under ATTACK by the HELL-RIDER, and the Skeletons are scrambling a full retaliatory strike from inside the city!

>>39090

1. The Mastermind's armies ride out into California to, finally, conquer that wretched swath of land. Unfortunately for the Mastermind, they are met with fierce, fresh opposition– cyber-infused supers and division after divison of skeletal troops beat back the initial surge, portaled in from elsewhere, likely the East Coast.

The losses are terribly severe, and what's worse, apparently the Skeletons are talking some MAD shit about not just the Mastermind, no, but all of DOOM.

Lose all existing Regiments. Lose 2 Laser Tanks.

>>39109

2. Giga-Skeleton Breakdown 5/8. The secrets of how to create and pilot such fearsome objects will soon be yours. It is only a matter of time!

3. Water, sewage and Fire Brigades are a go, but apparently there was a mixup in the implementation of the DOOMLECTRICITY and DOOMPITALS– the electric plants got food and medicine while the hospitals got an overflowing load of insulated gloves, hardhats and welding goggles. It'll require a bit of bureaucratic finagling to sort things out, though the people are grateful despite the pure evil that is your implementation of basic human rights.

LIVING STANDARDS 1/4.

>>39109

1/2. GiLiMess Laser System 4/5. It's a bit hard getting the living metal to integrate the laser cells, but you think your scientists have gotten the hang of it. All they need now is to run the test trials and power it on, to make sure that the entirety of the station will not explode into laser-hot slag.

3. Gain Super Strength Gene Augments. Cheap and mostly without side effects (who really cares about male pattern baldness and cellulite?) these potent cocktails of RNA and enzymes will enhance the strength of any who injest them. The first batch, more potent than the rest, are offered directly to Scorpio. The others are being prepped for distribution into the mercenaries.

Lose 8 Scorpion Mercenaries. Gain 8 Living Metal Mercs.

>>39116

2. You manage to enhance your already prodigious power over the weak-minded masses, and can now summon even stronger and more specialized mooks to your side! Gain B-List Mook Summoning.

1/3. Your men, confused as to what a "disop" is, leave in search of it nonetheless as you focus on conjuring more "friends." Try as you might, though, nobody comes… in fact, your henchmen don't come, either.

Well, not by foot.

Your first indication to something being wrong is when Ben and Jerry land at your feet, battered and beaten. You look up to behold a terrifying foe– a tall metal-clad woman adorned in Skeleton battle armor with a flowing grey cape. She lands in front of you with a great plume of dust and clenches a fist, which crackles with purple energy.

"Your brother was a middling nuisance, but we had not anticipated any like him to appear again! You should feel quite grateful, Hench, because you will be the first in Skeleton Prime's many, many tests into the "reboot" phenomenon…"

Some of the less-injured mooks run their way towards their master as the armored woman begins to advance. "Think of it as an honor."

>>39117

1. Gain B-List Swordsmanship. Your swordplay surely exceeds that of the old greats– Richard The Lionheart and Marc Antony themselves would quail before you had you a blade in your hand!

2. You and your followers gather into mass, praying and swaying and clasping hands as they beseech the Lord for guidance.

The Lord answers with cold, deafening silence, and all parties involved resort to awkwardly assuming he's just busy.

3. The land of "Carolina" is new and unfamiliar to Father John, but he will see it reunified yet. There are scant few people left, but all are welcome to see any faces that have flesh left on them.

>>39261

1/2. You consume a few more villains in your quest for the Burning Phoenix, but she remains a no-show. Perhaps, though, she may thank you for clearing out her lands for her…?

3. In the meantime, you slap, scream, and spoon-rattle your LOBBRs into finally improving. They can operate like something vaguely resembling a team, now!

Vaguely resembling. You still think they'd have trouble fighting Bluejay, The Boy Wonder.

Your LOBBRs are now LODRs, the League Of D-list Reprobates.

>>39145

>>39186

1/2/3. The Baron darted to the side and leapt for his blade, only to meet Deadly's mud-caked boot right into his mouth. With a snarl of anger the Baron rolled onto his feet, rapidly dodging and parrying strikes from Deadly's blade as he was forced to backpedal. The razor-sharp protrusions of his gauntlets and wrists almost spelled doom for the plucky knight on more than one occasion, but with a great thrust, one of them was snapped asunder, and then, as the Baron tried to riposte, Deadly took off not only blade but hand, too, the mechanical limb flopping to the ground.

Enraged, the Baron leapt high into the air, remaining fist raised, the sun to his back and catching in the knight's eyes. To Deadly, though, it was little consequence, for with usual lightning speed the warrior sidestepped, swirled around, and swung his blade in a mighty downward arc–

Catching the Baron right between the eyes. The steampunk slaughterer looked incredulous, pained and utterly shocked, giving Deadly the most spiteful look a man could ever conjure.

"Prime will eat your -mind-," snarled the Baron, before stumbling forward and falling to the ground, slain at last.

GAIN A-List Swordsmanship.

GAIN B-List Physical Fitness.

GAIN [Brass Baron's Armor], [Brass Baron's Blade], [Brass Baron's Broken Helm].

In recognition of the fact that my uninspired ass has not updated for TWO MONTHS, ALL PLAYERS gain a +10 to ALL ACTIONS this turn, and NAT 1S are not treated as critfails for THIS TURN ONLY. I will attempt a much more resonable fucking update schedule come hell or high water.

POST.

Rolled 61, 43, 79 = 183 (3d100)

>>40248

Thanks, Jaundice!

Name: Lord Deadly (Born: Laird Dade Lee)

Age: Mid twenties

Origin Story: See first post; Knight who got super-powers following a turkey accident

Blood Type: O Positive

Signature Color: Dark Green

Domain: None

Superpowers: [B-List Super Speed], [B-List Physical Fitness], [B-List Swordsmanship]

Equipment: [Longsword], [Plate Armor (Unremovable)]. [Medium Funds], [Halberd], [Armor Polish] [Cracked Helmet]

Followers: 11 Veteran Survivors

Renown: Starts at D-List

TRAINING: [B-List Physical Fitness 7/8] [A-List Swordsmanship 13/18] [D-List Staff Combat 1/4]

Health: [Wounded]

1. Deadly spits blood. "He'll eat my blade first." After stripping the Baron of his gear, Deadly decapitates his foe, and lashes his head to his belt. This will be the first of many mighty victories. In his dance of death, Deadly nearly forgot that there was still a battle going on. Walking to the nearest vantage point, he looks out on the courtyard to see how his troops fare. [+10]

2. The knight can hardly be expected to fight in this shape. He'll need to take a moment to tend his wounds before he continues. [+10]

3. A cracked helm is a problem for anyone. It's even more of a problem when a deep fat fryer accident has welded it to your flesh. Deadly will need to find a way to mend his armor before he can finish his quest, and carry on his journey. [+10]

>>40268

[A-list Fireblast] is at 17/20 btw

apparently I forgot to copy it in my last post and thus here, woops

Rolled 63, 81, 66 = 210 (3d100)

>>40246

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

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

Equipment: [Collar] [Sunning Spot]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

Health: Battered

1. Continue to hunt.

C-List Cat Combat 5/8

2&3. Lick my wounds in my sunny spot. I must rest and heal.

+D-List Purregeneration 3/6

Rolled 29, 88, 95 = 212 (3d100)

>>40246

Name: Yorick

Age: 36

Blood Type: AB

Signature Color: dark blue

Domain: New Orleans, Louisiana.

Powers: [C-List Super Sorcery], [C-List Phantasmal Combat], [Undead Immunities], [Ghost Sight]

Equipment: Jester regalia, Artifact Medallion, Ancient Bone Wand, 2 sacks of food, Magi-Mart Reagent Crate, Perfume Collection

Followers: Bick 'n Dalls

Weakness: [A Rotten Deal] - You have made a deal with Mr. Lord, a particularly powerful spirit, and been ressurected as one of the walking dead. You are vulnerable to holy powers and magic. Since you are a putrid, walking corpse, it's nigh impossible to make allies or friends with normal people. In addition, Mr. Lord can and will make certain requests that you are obligated to fulfill…

1/2. Give those witches some reagents, witches love reagents.

3. Some flaming skill dick is culling skellies in my town, I suppose that means it's time to test out these extra dimensional magiks or whatever.

>>39085

Good evening, fellow ex-resident of a lower plane of existence. How goes your undeath my good sir?

Rolled 99, 85, 78 = 262 (3d100)

>>40247

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Most of Alabama, most of Mississippi

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

Mantlespear 9/12

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 2/10

Renown: A-list

Status: Battered

1.Convenient. Create a bridge over the river and attack the now occupied skeleton's flank from their weakpoint. Meet up with hell rider in the center.

2. About halfway done with this spear. It'll be a huge asset once done, but it is taking far too long. 9/12

+[A-List Metal Manipulation]

+[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

+[B-List Super Strength]

+[B-List Dragon's Breath]

+[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

3. More setbacks, DAmn. Keep at it, we need that breakdown done Asap 2/10

+[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

+3 scientists

Rolled 45, 21, 96 = 162 (3d100)

Name: Old Hickory

Age: 250

Origin Story: Andrew Jackson - 7th president of the United States and definitely the most badass one. His name "Old Hickory" comes from his nickname that he got back in the 19th century because he was "better at cracking skulls than a giant baseball bat made out of old hickory with a couple of nails in it". Of course, he died a long time ago, but all the spooky shit happening around roused his ghost. Now he has new spooky ghost powers along with his superpowers he had in life (can take a million bullets and will absolutely annihilate you in a duel) and is now ready to kick these fucking skeletons' asses like he kicked the Brits' asses in the War of 1812.

Supplemental information: http://www.badassoftheweek.com/jackson.html

Blood Type: D for Democracy

Signature Color: Freedom Blue

Domain: Somewhere in the unclaimed area in Virginia

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling], [D-List Wraithgrasp]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

Followers: None

Renown: Starts at D-List

Current status: LIGHTLY WOUNDED

In progress: B-List Cane Combat - 8/10

1. Alrighty then, now that we have these here wheels of cheese let's throw a big ol' ghostly hoedown to get a bunch of true-blooded American patriot ghosts on my side. Worked in real life, I'm sure it'll work again now too, unless these new age punkasses don't like cheese fer some godawful reason.

2. Better keep trainin' my ass whuppin' skills too. Never know when some punk-ass assassin might come get me and I wanna beat the shit out of him as best as I can.

3. I hear some of the ghosts out there can regenerate their ghostly forms to slowly heal their wounds, but I can't. Well not Andrew Fucking Jackson. I'll learn how they do it and I'll do it even better!

Just to clarify Action 2 is train cane combat and it's at 8/10

>>38078

Name: Hammerspace

Age: 26

Origin Story: John "Hammespace" Jackson used to be a backpacker and hoarder. Always short on space to place his things he sought better and better storage methods until he ended up at "Mr Myseritastics bargainbin enchantments". He didn't expect much but for the low price the boozo demanded he thought it was worth a try. The good mr was going to improve Johns backpack but due to an exessive ammount of drinking leading to him passing out right as he was doing the "enchantment" as the same time as a lightningbolt struck them both mr. Mysteritastic ended up as a pile of ash while the now Hammerspace could deposit and withdraw items into extradimensional spaces. Hammerspace now fights crime and sometimes does crime in unconventional means using these abilities. Both by using weaponry or dumping out a tractor on top of someone. Or even depositing enemies weapons into the hammerspace. or sometimes people whisper. He even dumps bothersome debt-collectors in there, never to be seen again.

Blood Type: b-

Signature Color: the easiest colour for you.

Domain: (should I leave empty?)

Superpowers: Determined by Fluff/Origin Story.

Equipment: Determined by Fluff.

Followers: Determined by Fluff.

Renown:

Rolled 72, 38, 72 = 182 (3d100)

>>40247

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ A-List Physical Fitness

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Tackling

+ C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 18 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 41 Living Metal Mercs

+ 20 Living Metal Marauders

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 10 Energy Rifles

+ 10 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 1 Wall-Buster

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

+ [Scorpio Arms Factory]+ 2 Energy Rifles and Subsonic Wave Guns per turn.

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments 3/6

+ GiLiMess Laser System 4/5

1. Naturally Scorpio would not have his men ingest anyhting he had not tried himself first. the Super Strength Gene Augments would certainly do them well, though Scoprio would be sure to follow up with something against baldness as soon as possible.

2. Finish those sweet sweet lasers.

+ GiLiMess Laser System 4/5

3. As promised scientists would be tasked with eliminating nasty side effects of the Super Strength Gene Augment. After all quality of life was something Scorpio Inc. wrote on its resumes in bold letters.

Rolled 60, 91, 10 = 161 (3d100)

>>40247

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [B-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry [Hardened Mooks], Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1: Disop, the greatest man/tool you could have, yet it's lost to the world. eventually, i will get my hands on it

Action 2-3: So this is how he died, caught by the skeletons.Raphael had he expected it to be the case, yet he still holds that spark of anger

"Honour? No, there's no honour among you skeleton. None of you have ever heard of the concept of honour you're all nothing but cowards that need to get destroyed". Rapahel quickly uses his new powers while falling back, hopefully they could buy him some time

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>40694

SUSCITAVERIT

ET

VINCAM

test

>>41010

>avatar of greed

Can you hook me up with your agent.

>>40343

1. You put the wheels of cheese up for display and let all comers come. You attract disappointingly few ghosts, but a few wraithly cowboys stick around and thank you kindly for the ghost-cheese. It's only fair they ride with you a while to pay you back.

Gain 5 Ghost Cowboys.

2. B-List Cane Combat 9/10. You just need to master your backhand and you feel as if you'll be the most fearsome Cane fighter in town.

3. Your first attempt at ghostly healing goes very well– in a rush of energy that almost makes you feel alive again, your ghostly injuries mend themselves.

Gain D-List Ecto-Regeneration.

>>40638

1. Scorpio's regeneration nullifies the effects of the Gene's baldness, thankfully.

Gain C-List Super Strength (Untrainable)

2. Your GiLiMess is now outfitted with state of the art laser systems, with near-infinite battery life and pinpoint accuracy. Nothing will stop your space station's ascension now.

3. The scientists manage to iron out the last of the kinks for the Gene augment, and what's more, they splice a few strands of DNA so that the augments are easier to mass produce. In no time they're being rolled out to citizens and mercenaries alike. Unless you build some sort of distribution building, though, this advancement will only see deployment to the wealthy and privileged.

>>40650

2/3. You summon a wave of mooks, regular old ugly-mugs dragged up from homeless shelters and beneath bridges, and hurl them at this new foe. As she blasts them apart, cackling and screeching with glee, you manage to beat a hasty retreat… but she'll be back for you soon enough, that much is clear.

1. In your hurried state you do a bit of digging as to what a Disop is. As far as anyone can tell it's some kind of chemical, maybe a weapon?

Disop 2/10

>>40694

1. Gain 3 DOOMTrooper Regiments as your recruitment drive brings in a deluge of recruits.

2. You try to mobilize the people to begin building new factories and production centers– but your attempts are stymied as your men find Psi-Crystal Bombs at each and every one of your preliminary building sites. Had your people gone and gotten to work, they'd have been killed, or worse!

You'll need to either detonate the bombs remotely or find other places to build your factories.

3. You annihilate several Skeleton holdings with the DOOMSTAR and manage to swoop in to reclaim the wreckage. There's not much left, though, since the DOOMLASER only has two settings: Destroy and RADICALLY Destroy.

>>40709

1/2. You train the LODRs, forcing them to do something besides awkwardly wiggle in the corner like a bunch of goobers. It's slow going.

LODR Training 2/10

3. You consume a piecemeal part of New Dakota… surely nobody will notice…?

>>40890

1/2. Mica's intermittent bursts of paint-blasting and paintcraft bring him moderate success in advancing his powers.

A-List Paint Control 12/18

3. The Paint President, recognizing that there are other threats to the safety of the nation than skeletons, had been all too busy recruiting more men with guns and knives. Soon, most of Sotakota's nubile young men have their own part in the military.

Gain 3 Regiments of Sotakota Soldiers.

The President interrupts Mica's wall-staring and paint-playing to bring him the most dire of news– a great abomination of shadowy power has been slowly consuming Sotakota's land, and the people are too terrified to march out on their own…

Perhaps if you led them against this new threat…?

>>40960

1. Gain D-List Void Magic, an ancient and terrible subset of spellcraft that deals with the most insidious and pretentious of powers and deities.

2. LaCroix sets out and returns in record time with several Aztec Mantraps and a meagre supply of already-harvested fruit. With time you will have more fruit and more Mantraps, but you can directly empower their growth with your own terrible magic.

Gain 3 Aztec Mantraps. Gain 3 Bloodfruit.

3. Seductive vampiric spies, seductive non-vampiric spies, and seductive uses of scrying and monitoring magics bring you much news. Chief among this news: they plan to lure Whaters into a trap using Stoater's own little sister, Jinni, who has long been Whater's love interest and number one fan. They will use his propensity for escaping and fleeing against him: he will rescue Jinni from the jaws of some great evil and take a very clearly marked and tantalizing exit out of the terrible and fearful cave he is in. Upon his egress, though, he will be crushed by gigantic presses, shot by guns, and torn apart by ogres. It's a cunning plan, no doubt, partially because it was one of YOUR old plans to begin with!

4. Snaans and Stoater seem to have picked a prime spot for luring in Whaters to his untimely doom, as revealed through glimpses through your scrying tower: a rock formation in upstate Texas, a place that serves as a natural leyline focus. Waldough already dares to go near the area under Thimblethor's instruction, seeking out artifacts called The Lively Profanes, powerful magical tools crafted by pagan cultures and labeled anathema by European wizards of old.

Rolled 11, 32, 53 = 96 (3d100)

Name: Old Hickory

Age: 250

Origin Story: Andrew Jackson - 7th president of the United States and definitely the most badass one. His name "Old Hickory" comes from his nickname that he got back in the 19th century because he was "better at cracking skulls than a giant baseball bat made out of old hickory with a couple of nails in it". Of course, he died a long time ago, but all the spooky shit happening around roused his ghost. Now he has new spooky ghost powers along with his superpowers he had in life (can take a million bullets and will absolutely annihilate you in a duel) and is now ready to kick these fucking skeletons' asses like he kicked the Brits' asses in the War of 1812.

Supplemental information: http://www.badassoftheweek.com/jackson.html

Blood Type: D for Democracy

Signature Color: Freedom Blue

Domain: Somewhere in the unclaimed area in Virginia

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling], [D-List Wraithgrasp], [D-List Ecto-Regeneration]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

Followers: 5 ghostly cowboys

Renown: Starts at D-List

Current Status: Healthy as a ghost can get

In progress: B-List Cane Combat - 9/10

1. Alright, now it's time to pay a visit to a few living patriots. Now we gotta carefully choose these fuckers, can't go spookin' the wrong people and drawin' unnecessary attention to myself. Go with the guys with the most American flags to start.

2. Time to ascend to the next level of badass beatdowns! Finish cane combat! (Progress: 9/10)

3. Let's make ourselves a nice hideout to tuck ourselves away in, in case things get nasty. Pretty soon we'll be able to go kick some skeleton ass and reclaim some of America!

Rolled 5, 93, 74 = 172 (3d100)

1/2 - Shit, what is it now? Well, guess I should get going. Inspire through deeds, y'know? Not much of a hero if I'm just sittin' around. I guess I can leave Kaolin behind to wait on that power armor when it's done. Meanwhile me and Supreme D had better hightail it over, see what's up.

3 - Still, can't hurt to practice a bit more Paint stuff while I'm travellin'.

>A-List Paint Control 12/18

>>41416

Name: Mica Mansen "The Artist"

Age: 19

Origin Story: After a relatively mundane walk through town, Mica found himself inexplicably drawn to the local hardware store. The paint cans seemed to shake and clatter as he walked past, and before he could stop it they'd burst! Leaving the store in a rather large mess, Mica noticed the paint trailing behind him, and knew that he had discovered some untapped source of power - Paintomancy! Unfortunately, he's still a terrible painter so the applications are limited.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Light Blue

Domain: Grand Forks, North Dakota

>+Sotakota Soldiers (4 Regiments)

>+Paint Sculpture Masterpiece

>+Roadworks

Superpowers: [B-List Paint Control], [B-List Painting], [B-List Paint Can Telekinesis], [Paint Synthesis], [D-List Sonic Resistance]

Equipment: Paint Can Collection, Home Depot paint-swirly stick, Awesome Paint Costume, Paint-Soaked bandages

Followers: 20 Survivor Artists, Artist Waifu, Sour and Sweet

THE SUPER-DUPERS: Supreme D, Kaolin

Renown: C-List

>A-List Paint Control 12/18

>>41414

Name: Yorick

Age: 36

Blood Type: AB

Signature Color: dark blue

Domain: New Orleans, Louisiana.

Powers: [C-List Super Sorcery], [C-List Phantasmal Combat], [Undead Immunities], [Ghost Sight]

Equipment: Jester regalia, Artifact Medallion, Ancient Bone Wand, 2 sacks of food, Magi-Mart Reagent Crate, Perfume Collection

Followers: Bick 'n Dalls

3 witches

Training: [B-List Super Sorcery] (5/14)

Weakness: [A Rotten Deal] - You have made a deal with Mr. Lord, a particularly powerful spirit, and been ressurected as one of the walking dead. You are vulnerable to holy powers and magic. Since you are a putrid, walking corpse, it's nigh impossible to make allies or friends with normal people. In addition, Mr. Lord can and will make certain requests that you are obligated to fulfill…

1. Sacrifice Bick 'n Dalls, they really don't fit my theme very well.

2. Take a shower, honestly.

3. Track down that back shooting traitor Jamal.

Rolled 30, 90, 67 = 187 (3d100)

>>41430

Rolled 34, 66, 22 = 122 (3d100)

>>41414

Name: Raphael Hench

Age: 25

Origin Story: Raphael the long lost brother of jack hench, at the news of his brothers death he decided to try to follow in his footsteps. Eventually he ended up in the back alley with some goons and was about to get killed, it was then where he manifested his brothers power and two nameless mooks came to his rescue. Now he aims for vengance against the skeleton legion

Blood Type: O+

Domain: Away from the skeleton legion

Signature Color: Anything but orange is preferable

Superpowers: [Super Charisma], [B-List Mook Summoning], [D-List Device Invention]

Equipment: [5 Skeleton Laser Rifles].

Followers: Ben and Jerry [Hardened Mooks], Basic Mooks,5 Mook Lieutenants

Renown: D-List

Weakness: [Reboot] - Raphael is subject to a strange and bewildering phenomenon well known in the superhero community as "reboot," where powers are manifested in tangentially related individuals upon one super's death, with minor details in the "new" super's lives spontaneously switching and swapping to make things work. Self-aware of this phenomenon, you find that it resonates worryingly through the psionic sea. Your Critfail Threshold is 5 and below.

Other shit i have: [5 Skeleton Scrap].

Action 1: Summon forth the B-listers, i'm gonna need the best i have against this fucking bastard

Action 2-3: God fucking dammit, i didn't have a chance against the bastard, no matter my only option right now is to find disop

Disop 2/10

Rolled 74, 29, 18 = 121 (3d100)

>>41414

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

Superpowers: A-list Cat Allergies, C-List Adaptation, D-List Power Absorption, C-List Cat Combat, (D-List Purregenration 5/6)

Equipment: [Collar] [Sunning Spot]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

Health: OK

1-3. Bored. Got find something to play with.

Rolled 100, 40, 9 = 149 (3d100)

>>41414

Name: Jennifer "Burning Phoenix" Cranston

Age: late 20s

Origin Story: More a force of nature than hero or villain, Jennifer was always cautious enough not to do much with the League of Righteousness looming and ready to smack down anyone who didn't want to do things their way. Now with them gone she has emerged to set the world on fire, good, bad, she doesn't care, all she wants is to watch the pretty lights and smell the burning ash.

Blood Type: B

Signature Color: pink

Domain: Northern North Dakota

Superpowers: [A-List Fire Blast]

[B-List Fireflight]

[A-list Fire Regeneration]

[C-list Flame Absorption]

Weakness: [Destructive] - Your wanton destruction means that it is difficult for people to actually want to join or tolerate you. You attract attention. -Bad- attention.

Equipment: 6 [Skeleton Scrap]

Followers:

Renown: C-rank

Inventory:

[Alloy 'Grenades']x5

[Skeleton Bikini]

1. Ah, something else to burn to ashes, hunt down this beast

2.3. Meanwhile work on my Fire Regeneration

Rolled 86, 33, 47 = 166 (3d100)

>>41415

Name: Hank Scorpio

Age: Average

Origin Story:

This incredible visionary is a genius entrepreneur who made lots of money with all sorts of space weapon technology. Which is also where his ambitions lie. In space. But all that aside for now, born with incredible super intelligence Hank Scorpio does whatever he can to provide a relaxed work environment for all his employees while they bring about the end of the world. Or happen to save it.

Blood Type: ABC

Signature Color: Pink

Domain: Phoenix, Arizona

Superpowers:

+ Super Intellect

+ OMEGA Regeneration Chip

+ Laser Integration System

+ A-List Physical Fitness

+ C-List Tackling

+ C-List High-Tech Marksmanship

+ C-List Bass Playing

+ C-List Super Strength (Untrainable)

+ D-List Device Invention

+ D-List Tool Creation

+ D-List Bass Playing

Followers:

+ A-Team

+ 4 Living Metal Corporate Executives

+ 18 Scorpion Mercenaries

+ 41 Living Metal Mercs

+ 20 Living Metal Marauders

+ Weapons Expert

Equipment:

+ [Orange Suit]

+ [Particle Acceleration Cannon]

+ [Quartet 4's Psi-Plasma Warstaff]

+ [Hell-Touched Bass Guitar]

+ Blueprint Briefcase

+ Medium-High Funds

+ 12 Energy Rifles

+ 12 Subsonic Wave Guns

+ 1 Gold-Plated Subsonic Wave Gun

+ 1 Wall-Buster

+ 3 [Space Rockets]

+ [Psion Tainted Fragments]

+ 60 Skeleton Scrap

Giantic Weird Follower Space Stations:

+ GiLiMeSS

Renown: C-List

Buildings:

+ Research Lab

+ Ad-Tech Factory

+ Auto Training Facility

+ Upgraded Research Lab

+ [Scorpio Arms Factory]+ 2 Energy Rifles and Subsonic Wave Guns per turn.

Tech:

+ Flawless Biomechanical Regeneration Tech (A-list Regeneration, C-List Endurance)

+ Living Steel Alloy -> Living Alloy Bill (Mercs will be converted to Living Alloy at reasonable rate)

+ Metal Augmentation (Regeneration, Fitness, Split Bodyparts)

+ Superpower Dampener [Locked Out] 4/15

+ Subsonic Wave Gun

+ Super Strength Gene Augments

+ GiLiMess Laser System

1. The Scorpiocare initiative will see distribution of gene augments to the general population to the extent where it improves their lives. After all not everyone requires military grade hardware for day to day operations. If it saves alive however, this too will be made accessible.

2. Naturally allowing everyone to have these augments makes them much more capable in terms of combat operations and as Scorpio liked to say, with power came responsibility. There would be a conscription drive for all adults to be trained in the use of weapons and be called upon if the integrity of the state be at stake.

3. Make a list of fashionable suits and other clothing with a Scorpio insignia on it. This way everyone can look fashionable! Also Scorpio had been wearing the same Orange Suit for way too long and he required some elegant, tasteful change.

Rolled 23, 25, 58 = 106 (3d100)

>http://pastebin.com/jqJPHFCr

>>Blood Type: AB+

>>Signature Color: Dark Red

>>Domain: New Mexico

>>Superpowers: [Super Intellect], [D-List Device Invention] [Awesome Scar] [B-List Entropy] [B-List Sonic Blast (Rock-N-Roll)][B-List Super Singing]

1. RESEARCH TIME!

Let's use some SUPER SCIENCE to try and develop anti Psy insulating material. We'll know it works by testing it against some of the Psy Bombs.

2. GO BUILD FACTORIES SOMEWHERE ELSE

3. ONWARD! Press onward now that we have destroyed many skeleton building!

Rolled 65, 82, 24 = 171 (3d100)

>>41414

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Alabama, most of Mississippi, South Lousianna including New Orleans.

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

The Mantlespear

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 6/10

[Strange Vaudeville Parlor]

Renown: A-list

Status: Battered

1. Investigate the Vaudeville Parlor, It's got to have been put there by the pretentious skeleton trumpeter for a reason.

2. Continue to study Q2's corpse, we've made a lot of strides we can finish this!

+[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

+3 scientists

3. That's now two forces to oppose the Legion gone with nary a trace. Unacceptable. Annex their territories and resources as peacefully as possible. They've held out for now but they need more, more food, more infrastructure, more power. I can provide all of that, and they in turn can help arm me and mine and perhaps I can find where the magical being and hell rider went. Or they can try to resist and make the Legion's jobs easier. They cannot stand on their own, and I need as many resources, soldiers and scientists as I can get.

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Mayor of Atlanta]

Rolled 61, 65, 43, 73 = 242 (4d100)

Name: Lord Vladimire

Age: 60

Origin Story: born to magically gifted parents who immigrated to texas from britain, he was taught the ways of magic, but his father abused both himself and his mother, leaving him with deep scars in childhood. he looked into black magic at an early age in secret, further festering the growing evil in his heart. when his father killed his mother by beating her, furious he killed his own father with his a forbidden spell, the death thunderbolt, which drains the life out of whoever it strikes.

from that day on he would grow to become one of the most notorious figures in magical society, taking the name Vladimire, and gathering an army of cultists and amassing in yet more dark magic. his trademark use of electromagic combined with black magic earned him the title of the "Lighting-DeathLord"

Vladimire is one of the few surviving members D.O.O.M. He was also notorious as being absent, missing very many meetings of D.O.O.M as he had been devoted much of his time trying to hunt down Waldough Whaters, the only person to ever escape him, and prophesied to be the Chosen One who will defeat him. this saved his life, as he was not there to be destroyed with the rest of D.O.O.M., but he also lost most of his followers to the skeleton attack.

he has returned to gather his strength again, and vows that no skeleton will get in the way of him finding and killing "the Child who Hid."

Blood Type: None

Signature Color: Lavender

Domain: somewhere in Texas

Superpowers: [A-List Super Sorcery], [B-List Electricity Control], [C-List Electricity Resistance]

Structures: Ley Node, [V.U. Mobility], [Brineborn Nest] [Empowered Scrying Tower][D-List Void Magic]

Equipment: [Dark Lord's Cloak], [Dark Lord's Wand], [7 Magical Batteries][Scuba Gear][Harpoon Gun][Brineborn Allies] [Nice Yacht][Small Boat Squadron][EVIL Wax][Strange Mermaid Trident][1 Jazzbarge Wreckage][5 Skeleton Scrap][Rot Siren P.R. Float Wreck]

Followers: [5 Death Beaters][10 Novice Death Beaters][Wendigo Tribe][Brineborn Allies][8 Rot Sirens][2 Zombie Platoon][The Bokor][Beau LaCroix]2[Brineborn Magi][3 Moroi Vampires][3 Aztec Mantraps][3 Bloodfruit]

Training: [Amphibious Combat Tactics]

Weakness: [Waldough Whaters And The Shocking Susceptibility] - You are one of the last surviving members of D.O.O.M, the Distinguished Order Of Malefactors. Your dark power is hindered, of course, by the existence of Waldough Whaters, a fleet-footed yet courageous boy. You are at a drastic penalty to interactions with Superheros or innocent folk. Roll an additional unmodified 1d100 per turn: this represents what Waldough is up to as he eludes your grasp…

#1 I shall continue to improve my Void Magic. It is not fitting the Dark Lord be a layman in any of the arts

#2 find a magical mechanic who can fix the Siren float. we will need their voices over the land once more

#3 Snaans plan to foil Whater's propensity for escaping from the jaws certain death is to throw him into the jaws of certain death. that is typical of Snaans. still, I have other plans in mind. he is right about one thing, Jinni has proven to be excellent bait in drawing out the Whater's boy. not only him, but her older brother may be lured into my clutches as well. call forth all the forces I can muster, we go to provide some extra assurance to this plan. I predict the boy will live, as he always does, but what better way to lure him than to take his precious friend? soon, the boy will have nothing left to live for.

#4 where's Waldough

>>41436

1/3. You locate and play with some sort of purple crystalline ball on a chain, hidden beneath the rubble of an old battle with the Cyber Skeletons. It's glowy, it crinkles, and best of all it seems to move about all on its own.

Gain [Strange Crystalline "Toy"]

>>41456

1. Flames in hand you fly out and follow the trail of desolation and destruction that the monstrosity known only as "The Shroud" has left in its wake. Finding the monster is easy, for it towers over its surroundings and moves with a lumbering, single-minded gait.

Breaking into a wide grin, you bring your hands together and pour multitudes of your terrible power into a single, glowing blue sphere of pure heat and flame, so intense it wreathes you in a great conflagration of heat haze and white fire. With a gentle flick of your wrist you send the condensed ball of heat hurtling into the Shroud's back, where it explodes into the monster's back, blasting a massive hole clean through its defenses and setting most every part of it on fire. The devastating strike is enough to scatter its feeble minions in pure terror, and you begin to charge another whirling bolt of flame as it turns to face you.

2/3. Your Fire Regeneration is at the height of its power and cannot be pushed further. However, you do manage to practice your fireflight a bit.

A-List Fireflight 1/20

>>41501

1. ScorpioCare 3/5. Your people are eager and ready to begin constructing facilities and signing up to serve as doctors and nurses for your new healthcare plan.

2. Conscription Drive 1/5. Your people are less enthusiastic at the prospect of conscription and military service, but regardless, you begin to slowly roll out plans to institute such institutions anyway.

3. Scorpio Suits And Ties 1/4. Your new fashion line will make the inhabitants of post-apocalyptic America dapper and dandy once more.

Gain a new suit in a color of your choice.

>>41518

1. Psi-Dampening Alloy 1/8. You and your scientists believe that with judicious application of depowered psionic crystals and skeleton alloys, you may be able to develop a metallic material able to nullify the mind-scrambling and kinetic-bending impact of psionic bombs and weapons.

2. Arms Factories 1/5. You plot out new factories on new sections of land, and it's promising, so far.

3. You press on and scour more skeleton presence from California. Keep this up and soon the Skeletons will be entirely eradicated from the West Coast!

>>41542

1. The Vaudeville Parlor is a monstrous thing, all brass and alloy and crude mechanics. The main stage bristles with gaudy instruments of polished brass and solid gold, ostensibly to be played by a set of now inactive Cyber Skeletons dressed like a 1920s quartet. What's most intriguing, though, are the series of projectors and psion-crystals arrayed throughout the building. Your scientists and the Psychonaut attest that these crystals are meant to project memories and mental images in tune with music and live performance– a little more digging in the control room finds several highly detailed spheres of solid psion crystal, and several alcoves where more spheres are clearly meant to go lying empty. Most of the sphere-alcoves have dates on them, from 1948 to 2012, with a singular empty alcove having the date at a mind-boggling AD 12.

There is a sort of slot-device where the spheres are supposed to go, but it appears to have been sabotaged, and thus, the spheres cannot be "played" until the impossibly intricate device is repaired.

2. You have finished breaking down Quartet 2's remains.

Quartet 2's chassis was constructed from the usual heavily reinforced Skeleton alloy that most high-ranking skeletal troops are built with, however, it was also liberally plated with a second alloy consisting mostly of gold and trace amounts of adamantine, resulting in a hard and shiny exterior of medium weight. All throughout Q2's body are channels for the distribution and deployment of sound waves as well as an idle "noise generator" just below Q2's skull, meaning that the monster didn't need to breathe to enact his terrible powers. Although he had no lips, he did have highly precise control modules near and around the gold-alloy teeth and mouth, allowing for pinpoint application of force and power for both psionics and sonics. All in all, Q2 was built for annihilating foes at a range, and most certainly not for hand-to-hand combat.

3. You attempt to peacefully annex the territories of Kaza'kazdun (now controlled by Charlie Company) and Hell-Rider. You have much better luck with the latter.

>>41551

1. With uncanny intuition and unwavering speed you return the Baron's Blade to the survivors that originally gave you the quest.

They're genuinely shocked and awed that you're somehow still alive, and take the blade rather sheepishly. In return they present you with a sack of gold bars (useless now that there are no more banks and the greatest currency is bullets and food) and a star-emblazoned heater shield that they swear has some adamantium in it. It's so tough that it's practically a weapon in its own right.

Gain [Sack Of Gold].

Gain [Adamantine-Alloy Heater Shield].

2. You gather plants and heal yourself. You've got some plants left over, too.

You are now healthy.

Gain 2 [Medicinal Herb Doses].

3. You unfortunately don't get in nearly as much exercise as you had planned, for you get to your questgivers in absolute record time, and get back just as quickly.

>>41711

1. C-List Void Magic 2/8.

2. You find a magical mechanic, Handy Jose, who, with his enchanted wrench, fixes your float and gives it a shiny new bumper too. He doesn't ask any payment for his work– mostly because he's too fucking terrified of you to do so.

Your Rot Siren Float is now fixed.

3. You and your forces surge out and into northern Texas, taking Snaans and Stoater by utter surprise. Jinni Stoater, potioned and handcuffed to a monstrous rock, is too out of it to do anything, but Snaans and Stoater put up a ferocious fight, blasting many of your novices into oblivion.

Snaans manages to teleport away before you can come to ground and blast him, leaving Stoater to be swamped and, in due time, captured. He thrashes and snarls and spits at you as virulently as he's able– but to no avail. You take him and his sister into the depths of V.U.'s Dungeons.

Lose 6 Novice Death-Beaters.

Lose 1 Zombie Platoon.

Lose 3 Rot Sirens.

Gain captives: Donald Stoater and Jinni Stoater.

4. Waldough Whaters never thought that he would be where he was in the present day. He also never thought he would be getting the news that his renegade friend and his renegade friend's fat-assed sister were both taken into captivity– by the wretched and diabolical Lightning-Death Lord himself.

Whaters ignores Thimblethor's warnings that it is most assuredly a trap, and with his female companion in tow, sets out for Texas to heroically save his friend and summertime fuckbuddy.

Now, Lord Vladimire only has to wait and sweeten the pot….

>>41423

>>41456

The Burning Phoenix has finally caught up with the shadowy monster that has been ravaging lands that were HERS to ravage, and hers only.

The Shroud has finally come across a foe that may prove to be genuinely challenging.

Begin ROUND 1 of THE SHROUD-VERSUS-BURNING PHOENIX.

Rolled 25, 41, 44 = 110 (3d100)

Name: Old Hickory

Age: 250

Origin Story: Andrew Jackson - 7th president of the United States and definitely the most badass one. His name "Old Hickory" comes from his nickname that he got back in the 19th century because he was "better at cracking skulls than a giant baseball bat made out of old hickory with a couple of nails in it". Of course, he died a long time ago, but all the spooky shit happening around roused his ghost. Now he has new spooky ghost powers along with his superpowers he had in life (can take a million bullets and will absolutely annihilate you in a duel) and is now ready to kick these fucking skeletons' asses like he kicked the Brits' asses in the War of 1812.

Supplemental information: http://www.badassoftheweek.com/jackson.html

Blood Type: D for Democracy

Signature Color: Freedom Blue

Domain: Somewhere in the unclaimed area in Virginia

Superpowers: [C-List Cane Combat], [C-List Invisibility], [Ghost Invulnerability], [D-List Dueling], [D-List Wraithgrasp], [D-List Ecto-Regeneration]

Equipment: [Relic Hickory Cane], [Relic Dueling Pistol]

Weakness: [Who Ya Gonna Call?] - The irascible, injun-hating wraith of Andrew Jackson has risen from his rest in the Ghost White House to give Skeleton Prime a thorough drubbing. As a Ghost, you are more or less immune to any conventional attack, though such things will disrupt your form. You are vulnerable to holy powers and sorcery. You spook anyone who isn't PATRIOTIC half to death and you can only "use" items that exist on the Other Side, which are known as 'relics.'

Followers: 5 ghostly cowboys

Renown: Starts at D-List

Current Status: Healthy as a ghost can get

1. No America? NO AMERICA!? HENRY FUCKING CLAY I KNEW YOU WANTED TO DESTROY AMERICA WITH YOUR GOD DAMN BANKS AND SKELETONS NOW YOU'RE GONNA FUCKIN GET YOUR ASS WHOOPED YOU GOD DAMN FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT WHERE'S MEMPHIS I'M TAKIN IT FOR AMERICA

Kick skelly ass and take territory in the backwoods of Virginia leading southwest to Memphis (but don't actually fuck with Memphis yet)

2. Get more ghostly patriots, there may not be a lot of living people but there's plenty of angry as fuck ghosts.

3. Look for relics, maybe one o' them desert eagles for a new dueling pistol. Or whatever else I can find that's useful.

Rolled 51, 5, 26 = 82 (3d100)

>http://pastebin.com/jqJPHFCr

>>Blood Type: AB+

>>Signature Color: Dark Red

>>Domain: New Mexico

>>Superpowers: [Super Intellect], [D-List Device Invention] [Awesome Scar] [B-List Entropy] [B-List Sonic Blast (Rock-N-Roll)][B-List Super Singing]

1. Hell-Rider is absent, we cannot allow his lands to fall back into Skeletal Anarchy!

Begin negotiations with his territories to provide occupational defense against falling back into Tyranny and Chaos. If Hell-Rider returns, we will give back his territory to him, but while he is away this must not be.

2. Scuff-tron is making a drive south into Texas. We should also expand into texas. EXPAND NOW! SCIENCE LATER! EASTWARD HO!

Use the DOOM STAR to blast a path this will be where the bulk of our forces push.

3. Finish off that last bit of California too while we are at it.

Rolled 26, 96, 61 = 183 (3d100)

>>41831

Name: Mr. President

Age: 1 year

Origin Story: Mr. President is a cat that was used in the animal testing phase of the the Mastermind's super power creation program. Mr President was actually the first animal subject to survive the procedure although developed no noticeable powers at the time. What the researchers did not know was that Mr. President did develop powers, the power to biologically adapt and alter it's genetic makeup to the current situation. He used this power to survive the parts of the experiment that were killing other animal subjects. Now with the lab partially destroyed and him free Mr. President does cat things.

Blood Type: A

Signature Color: Brown (again)

Domain: Wherever in Mastermind's territory the super experiment lab was.

Superpowers: A-list Cat Allergies, C-List Adaptation, D-List Power Absorption, C-List Cat Combat, (D-List Purregenration 5/6)

Equipment: [Collar] [Sunning Spot] [Strange Crystalline "Toy"]

Followers:

Renown: Starts at D-List

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.

Health: OK

1-3. Go find a human to play with this toy with me. It is always more fun when someone else is wiggling it around, even the self moving ones.

Rolled 75, 77, 96 = 248 (3d100)

>>41831

Name: Alex "Dragoon" Walker

Age: Twenties

Origin Story: Was a Normal Guy until the Spirit of a very old and powerful(at one point) Earth Dragon possessed his body, Now He fights to become strong a retake the world, one rock at a time.

Blood Type: AB+

Signature Color: Green

Domain: Northern Georgia, Alabama, most of Mississippi, South Lousianna including New Orleans.

>Superpowers:

[A-List Rock Manipulation]

[A-List Endurance]

[A-List Metal Manipulation]

[Maximum Dragon Rock Fusion]

[B-List Super Strength]

[B-List Dragon's Breath]

[C-List Physical Fitness]

>Equipment:

[Fortified Base.]

[Enhanced fortifications]

[Improved Infrastructure]

[Superhard Fortresses]

[Skeleton Alloy Ammo]

[Anti-air defenses]

[7 Radio Towers (can reach anywhere East of the Rockies]

[Advanced Training Room.]

[Alloy Armor]

[Fortified Basic Research Lab]

[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

The Mantlespear

>Followers:

[Mayor of Atlanta]

[18 Armored Veteran Survivors]

3 Scientists

>Research

Jazzhulk Research 3/6.

Q2 Breakdown 10/10

[Strange Vaudeville Parlor]

Renown: A-list

Status: Battered

1. Have my scientists begin making in roads on repairing the parlor. It's information, and I want to know everything about my enemy I can.

+3 Scientists

+[Basic Skelescrap Forge!]

+[Improved Infrastructure]

2.Begin Training myself using my mantlespear. I need to be familiar with using it, and soon.

[Advanced Training Room.]

3.Now, is the time, March against the Legion and push them out of Louisiana and Georgia.