RE: Glorified Mercenaries: The Rebootening: Part I: SIGNUPS Harder [LWRPG]
06-17-2013, 05:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-17-2013, 04:05 PM by Robust Laser.)
unreserved....... and SUBMITTED YEAH
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SpoilerCharacter Name: Naisse Tualle
Player Name: cyber95
Description: 4ft 7in tall, Foumillan female. Fancies herself an artist; spiteful towards artists more successful than her (read: most other artists). Loves to travel, and fellow travellers; dislikes townies in general. Just wants to sell some god damn paintings.
ATTRIBUTES
STR - 4
INT - 3
CUN - 1
LUC - 3
BRA - 4
COMBAT
Power - 4
Initiative - 4=3+1
Movement - 5=4+1-0
Accuracy - 3=3-0-0
Defense - 19=15+4+0
Damage reduction - 0
SKILLS
General - Visual Artistry - +1 to Creative endeavors in a visual medium (painting, sculpting, what have you)
General - Beginners Weapon Training - +1 to guns in general.
Specific - Basic Illusion Magic - +3 to illusion based magic
Specific - Motorcycle Certification Test - +3 to riding or otherwise using motorcycles.
Signature - Kindred Wanderer - +5 for people skills with those that aren't from around here, and don't plan on staying for long.
HINDRANCES & BOONS
Nothing... yet!!!
GEAR
Armor - 0 - Worn out leather shirt, covered in paint.
Shield - 0 - Naught but her naturally thick carapace.
One (1) S&W 9mm handgun
A supply of 9mm bullets
A smaller but still notable supply of 9mm healing shells
One (1) backpack, caked in crumbling yellow acrylic paint
General art stuff, including paintbrushes, paints, a sketchbook, pencils, and a few other bits for various mediums she dabbles in.
A lot of blank canvas.
Fresh produce. Always seems to be plenty of it. Surely legitimately obtained.
An old, beat up motorcycle, fixed up with amateur servicing, and plenty of loving care.
ATTACKS
Attack #1 - Single Shot
Ranged
Precision - 4=1+3
Damage - 6=2+4
Attack #2 - Four Fist Fury
No features
Precision - 5=2+3
Damage - 8=4+4
Attack #3 - Point Blank Shot
Reach 1
Precision - 6=3+3
Damage - 6=2+4
Attack #4 - Disorienting Apparation
Cannot Miss, Debuff: -3 accuracy, -2 Power
Precision - 3=0+3
Damage - 4=0+4
Heal #1 - 9mm Health Shot
Ranged
Healing - 3
look it still kinda stings to get shot, even if they're magic healing bullets. Naisse generally prefers regular first aid kits. These are only good for healing somebody from far away, and that doesn't usually come up for a travelling artist. Why did she buy these in the first place?
Player Name: cyber95
Description: 4ft 7in tall, Foumillan female. Fancies herself an artist; spiteful towards artists more successful than her (read: most other artists). Loves to travel, and fellow travellers; dislikes townies in general. Just wants to sell some god damn paintings.
ATTRIBUTES
STR - 4
INT - 3
CUN - 1
LUC - 3
BRA - 4
COMBAT
Power - 4
Initiative - 4=3+1
Movement - 5=4+1-0
Accuracy - 3=3-0-0
Defense - 19=15+4+0
Damage reduction - 0
SKILLS
General - Visual Artistry - +1 to Creative endeavors in a visual medium (painting, sculpting, what have you)
General - Beginners Weapon Training - +1 to guns in general.
Specific - Basic Illusion Magic - +3 to illusion based magic
Specific - Motorcycle Certification Test - +3 to riding or otherwise using motorcycles.
Signature - Kindred Wanderer - +5 for people skills with those that aren't from around here, and don't plan on staying for long.
HINDRANCES & BOONS
Nothing... yet!!!
GEAR
Armor - 0 - Worn out leather shirt, covered in paint.
Shield - 0 - Naught but her naturally thick carapace.
One (1) S&W 9mm handgun
A supply of 9mm bullets
A smaller but still notable supply of 9mm healing shells
One (1) backpack, caked in crumbling yellow acrylic paint
General art stuff, including paintbrushes, paints, a sketchbook, pencils, and a few other bits for various mediums she dabbles in.
A lot of blank canvas.
Fresh produce. Always seems to be plenty of it. Surely legitimately obtained.
An old, beat up motorcycle, fixed up with amateur servicing, and plenty of loving care.
ATTACKS
Attack #1 - Single Shot
Ranged
Precision - 4=1+3
Damage - 6=2+4
Attack #2 - Four Fist Fury
No features
Precision - 5=2+3
Damage - 8=4+4
Attack #3 - Point Blank Shot
Reach 1
Precision - 6=3+3
Damage - 6=2+4
Attack #4 - Disorienting Apparation
Cannot Miss, Debuff: -3 accuracy, -2 Power
Precision - 3=0+3
Damage - 4=0+4
Heal #1 - 9mm Health Shot
Ranged
Healing - 3
look it still kinda stings to get shot, even if they're magic healing bullets. Naisse generally prefers regular first aid kits. These are only good for healing somebody from far away, and that doesn't usually come up for a travelling artist. Why did she buy these in the first place?
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History
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SpoilerBorn in Agnevilois, Naisse picked up painting very quickly as a child, and as she grew up, she honed her creative talents, so she could some day move to Eoimahais to sell her works. Besides painting, she dabbled in a few other visual arts. A spot of sculpting (her mother was always good at that!), some designwork, even picked up a bit of Illusion magic. "The most creative principle of magic," she claims.
Eventually, she was satisfied with what she could accomplish. She had sold some of her work around town, and even had some commission work, so it was time to take it to the big merchant city. With a beat up old motorcycle she got for cheap and had some help fixing up, she set off on the road to Eoimahais.
Travel was good to her. I mean, sure, she had trouble along the way. Had to use some of her savings to buy a gun for self-protection! But travelling folk were her folk. Meeting others on great journeys of their own proved fortuitous, as they were almost always friendly to her, and got along great. Even sold a few of her works!
Eoimahais went... less than well. She very rarely managed to sell anything, whereas That Bird Motherfucker across the street was selling his garbage to like, every other person that went to take a look. It wasn't about the art, it was about marketing. Charismatic bastard. Somehow knows just what to say to the townies here.
Really, there were three things she learned while in Eoimahais.
1. Fruit merchants are like the least observant people in the planet, and it's a wonder anybody ever pays to eat.
2. Townsfolk are different than travellers and wanderers. She just got the people on the road. And maybe that's why she had more success with them.
3. Some schmucks halfway across the world were trying to make the Guild something respectable again. Word travels far in such a commerce built city.
There was no way they'd succeed. Well, who knows, really? ...it certainly sounded better than sticking around in this dump. Spend a good while on the road travelling there? Hell, maybe even get some sort of a reputation. Would help sell some pictures at the very least.
That Bird Motherfucker was laughing. Faking amusement at some townie's joke again most likely, but in Naisse's mind, he was laughing at her. It was all that was needed to convince her to ditch this place.
...right after getting gas money for her bike.
Eventually, she was satisfied with what she could accomplish. She had sold some of her work around town, and even had some commission work, so it was time to take it to the big merchant city. With a beat up old motorcycle she got for cheap and had some help fixing up, she set off on the road to Eoimahais.
Travel was good to her. I mean, sure, she had trouble along the way. Had to use some of her savings to buy a gun for self-protection! But travelling folk were her folk. Meeting others on great journeys of their own proved fortuitous, as they were almost always friendly to her, and got along great. Even sold a few of her works!
Eoimahais went... less than well. She very rarely managed to sell anything, whereas That Bird Motherfucker across the street was selling his garbage to like, every other person that went to take a look. It wasn't about the art, it was about marketing. Charismatic bastard. Somehow knows just what to say to the townies here.
Really, there were three things she learned while in Eoimahais.
1. Fruit merchants are like the least observant people in the planet, and it's a wonder anybody ever pays to eat.
2. Townsfolk are different than travellers and wanderers. She just got the people on the road. And maybe that's why she had more success with them.
3. Some schmucks halfway across the world were trying to make the Guild something respectable again. Word travels far in such a commerce built city.
There was no way they'd succeed. Well, who knows, really? ...it certainly sounded better than sticking around in this dump. Spend a good while on the road travelling there? Hell, maybe even get some sort of a reputation. Would help sell some pictures at the very least.
That Bird Motherfucker was laughing. Faking amusement at some townie's joke again most likely, but in Naisse's mind, he was laughing at her. It was all that was needed to convince her to ditch this place.
...right after getting gas money for her bike.