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 Altdorf, captial of the Empire, sprawling metropolis, shining beacon of civilization, market of markets, hive of scum and villany. No matter your opinion, it's hard to deny that Altdorf is a place where things happen. It's a place to make a living, be it by menial labor, making or peddling wares, off the purses of those that do, or by finding the favor of someone wealthy. Whatever your reason is, you're on your way to Altdorf. Whether you seek employment, seek excitement or simply return home, you're traveling towards the capital. So far, it's been uneventful thanks to young Emperor Karl Franz's efforts to increase the saftey throughout the empire. But whether you want to or not, darkness and chaos are creeping everywhere and, yet unbeknownst to you, they're also creeping up on you.  As with all good adventures, it will start in a tavern. Or an inn, as it were. As the day nears its end, you are about to set foot into a roadside coaching inn where it all begins...  Welcome to yet another game of Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay, 2nd Edition. There's been a flurry of these lately and they've been met with lots of interest, so here's another chance for everyone to make characters and hope for the best. This will be a play-by-post game for 6 players, give or take. Character Creation WFRP's character creation is fairly simple and full of exciting dice rolling. Most of what you need is in the quote below which I shamelessly stole from John Dyne's recruitment thread. Of course, one of the appeals of these threads is seeing what fate has in store for you by letting the GM roll for your starting career. I will not let you down! You have three options: 1) BABYMODE: you pick your race (out of the basic dwarf, elf, halfling or human) and starting career yourself. 2) BOYMODE: I give you four rolls: one starting career for each of the four possible races and you pick one of the combinations. 3) MANMODE: I roll one race/career combo for you, deal with it. When it comes to rolling for stats, you have the choice between: A) FANTASYMODE: Roll 2d10 eight times and assign them to the eight stats as you wish, but you don't get Shallya's Mercy. B) REALMODE: Roll 2d10 eight times, but assign them in order, from Weapon Skill to Fellowship. Then you may apply Shallya's Mercy, replacing any one roll with 11. These choices determine how many (if any) additional starting advances you get on top of the one mandated by the rules. Babymode and Fantasymode don't give any. Realmode gets you two more advances, Boymode one, and MANMODE three. Or just look at this handy list: 1+A) 1 advance 1+B) 3 advances 2+A) 2 advances 2+B) 4 advances 3+A) 4 advances 3+B) 6 advances Start by making a post indicating whether you want to use BABYMODE, BOYMODE, or MANMODE. Once you got your choices, roll up stats and decide whether you want to go FANTASYMODE or REALMODE. Roll up the secondary characteristics as described in the nice summary below. Add all skills, talents, and trappings from both your race and starting career to your character sheet. Copy the career's advance scheme to your character sheet. Either roll for the cosmetic stuff like hair color, star sign, or number of siblings on the tables in the core rulebook or make them up as you like - no bonuses or penalties from that choice. Finally apply the starting advances. Post a character sheet and a bit of backstory. A character portrait is always nice, but not mandatory. John Dyne posted:
 Recruitment will be open for at least one week from now! Characters
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Manmode me. I'll go fantasy for stats tho.
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Sep 10, 2017 01:53
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MANMODE!
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Sep 10, 2017 01:55
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Manmode!!!
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Sep 10, 2017 01:59
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Sep 10, 2017 02:03
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Boymode
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Sep 10, 2017 02:04
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Lets go with a MANMODE!
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Sep 10, 2017 02:20
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Boymode, please.
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fool_of_sound, you are a Dwarf Rogue. Tricky, you are an Elf Envoy.  NutritiousSnack, you are an Elf Marine.  Waci, you are an Elf Envoy. Yes, you got the same as Tricky. I rolled you and the two above you in the same roll and got three elves, two with the same career. Truly, Orokos is the most dangerous force of chaos. wiegieman, you have the choice between being a Dwarf Runebearer, an Elf Mercenary, a Halfling Rogue, or a Human Scribe.   
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frankenfreak posted:fool_of_sound, you are a Dwarf Rogue. oh gently caress yes  Reidar the Undoubtedly Famous; Trustworthy Dwarf (Dwarf Rogue) Ah, fair lady, I see troubles upon your brow, might I offer yo-, Down here, my good woman. As I was saying, I could not fail to notice your distress, and seeing such a terrible thing on such a beautiful young thing rends my heart in twai-, Yes, I am a dwarf. What an astute girl you are. And that is a lovely string of pearls, might I say. Now, may I offer you a quiet table, a stiff brandy, and of course an impeccable confidante. Perhaps afterwords, my sword may render you aid in your troub-, Yes, I am quite serious. You can trust me, of course. I am a dwarf; we never lie. Reidar Bjargbani always hated mining. Possibly nothing could be as dull as stone, and the breaking thereof; not that his family agreed. While they talked at length about seams and supports and dross stone removal, Reidar preferred to sneak out to the beerhouses. There, he marveled at travelers' and merchants' tales of the great human cities, of colorful clothing and flamboyant hats, of barroom brawls and bandits, of exotic foods and peoples, of lovely women, and interesting fellow travelers. Reidar hungered for all of it. His family, of course, would hear nothing of it. Merchanting, they said, was the profession of liars and vagabonds, and nothing an honorable dawi should aspire to be. Reidar dared not tell them his true aspirations: a dashing wanderer and rogue. He endured for another several years, until the grinding monotony threatened to crush his spirit. Smuggling himself into a shipment of ore, several valuable pieces of family silverwork in his sack, he began his bumpy, uncomfortable ride to greatness. For a year or so now, Reidar has been building his skills and familiarity with human culture in smaller towns, but now he finally feels ready for the real thing: the shining capital of the civilized work, Altdorf. quote:Stat rolls fool of sound fucked around with this message at 04:18 on Sep 14, 2017 |
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 If you were to ask Alane how she felt about her life, she would sum it up in a word: prosiac. Well, to be more exact, she'd give you a long, flowery speech that boiled down to that same conclusion. By all rights, she has nothing to complain about. She's currently training to succeed her father as the master of the Norovir Trading Company, one of the preeminent Altdorf shipping firms, and she has done much to win approval from her tutors and even some competitors in the field. There's simply one problem: She'd rather spend her time dueling the guards. It started off, like most things in her life, as a bit of a lark. Her father had assigned a bodyguard to her — something which she strenously objected to — so she decided to prove she didn't need one by beating him in a contest of arms. Being an elf, and being that her man was a mere human, how could she lose? Yet lose she did. Needless to say, this awoke her righteous elvish indignation and, for the first time in her life, inspired her to actually try. The duels became training sessions, though she'd never admit it, and it was not long before she exceeded her guard's skill at arms. In the weeks and months since, she's been slacking on her duties to work her way through the ranks. As punishment, she was sent on a most unglamourous mission to "negotiate a trading agreement with The Moot." The... ways and means of the halflings, particularly in the center of their territory, was certainly the toughest challenge she had faced yet. It is with no little relief that she began her return to Altdorf, though her zest for bladework has not faded in the slightest. pre:Name: Alane of House Norovir; Heir Apparent to the Norovir Trading Company Race: Elf Career: Envoy Height: 6' 0" Weight: 115 lbs. Hair: Blonde Eyes: Amber Age: 30 Siblings: 1 Starsign: Grungni's Baldric Birthplace: City of Altdorf Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL| Starting : | 37 | 38 | 34 | 31 | 41 | 36 | 31 | 32 | Advances : | 05 | 05 | 00 | 00 | 05 | 10 | 05 | 10 | Taken : | 05 | 00 | 00 | 00 | 05 | 10 | 00 | 10 | Current : | 42 | 38 | 34 | 31 | 46 | 46 | 31 | 42 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 10 | 3 | 3 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 1 | Advances : | - | 2 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Taken : | - | - | - | - | - | - | - | - | Current : | 1 | 10 | 3 | 3 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 1 | Skills: Common Knowledge (Elves) Speak Language (Eltharin) Speak Language (Reikspiel) Charm Common Knowledge (the Empire) Evaluate Gossip Haggle Perception Read/Write Secret Language (Guild Tongue) Swim Trade (Merchant) Talents: Specialist Weapon Group (Longbow) Savvy Excellent Vision Night Vision Dealmaker Trappings: Light Armor (Leather Jack) 2 sets of Good Craftsmanship clothing Writing Set common clothing consisting of a shirt, breeches, and worn boots a tattered cloak a dagger tucked in a boot or belt a sling bag or a backpack containing a blanket a wooden tankard a wooden cutlery set a hand weapon (an engraved scimitar, battered by frequent use) a purse holding 17 Gold Crowns (gc) Advances: (6 MM/RM) FEL x2 INT x2 AGI x1 WS x1 Wounds/FP: 2#1d10 5 2 Starting GC: 2d10 17 Tricky fucked around with this message at 20:28 on Sep 16, 2017 |
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Sep 10, 2017 02:33
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Manmode me
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Ryuujin, you are a Halfling Outlaw. Jo Joestar, you have the choice between being a Dwarf Stevedore, an Elf Messenger, a Halfling Thief, or a Human Farmer.     Piell, you are an Elf Messenger. No, seriously. It seems like Orokos is having one of these days...
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Sep 10, 2017 02:41
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Manmode, please. Realstats too.
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frankenfreak posted:Waci, you are an Elf Envoy. Yes, you got the same as Tricky. I rolled you and the two above you in the same roll and got three elves, two with the same career. Truly, Orokos is the most dangerous force of chaos. On top of that, the last time I MANMODEd in a different WHRP game I also got elf envoy. I'll have something here later.
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sullat, you are an Apprentice Runesmith. Being a Dwarf comes with the job.
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Alright. Halfling Outlaw with REALMODE stats. Stats!: 8#2d10 12 15 16 7 17 13 12 12 Wlll Shallya's Mercy that 7 Toughness. Wounds/FP: 2#1d10 1 5 Starting GC: 2d10 9 Random Talent: 1d100 58 Savvy  Ludo A halfling with a jaunty air saunters into the inn, walking up to the bar he places a coin upon it. "A mug of your finest stout my good man." He plops himself down on a stool and takes a look around as he waits for his drink. When it comes he takes a deep and hearty chug before placing the mug back on the bar. "Hmm?' Looking back to the barman he responds to a question. "Why am I here? Well I am just passing through. I do some traveling, here to there, there to here. And back again. Can't forget the back again. I make use of my skills to get me through, perhaps hire on as a guard for a caravan. Whatever it takes. Just need to keep moving, take care of that wanderlust. And well the coin is important, one can never have enough good meals and fine ale." He laughs. He smiles. He does not mention that he has been on the run for some time. That he left the Moot after stealing one too many pies, ales, and ... other things. He doesn't mention that he occasionally waylays travelers for their goods and coin. It just wouldn't do to go advertising the less than legal methods he acquires the coin that he pays for his drink with. Much better to keep it to the legal ones. Still the coin is beginning to thin out, and he hardly wants to bring on too much heat with the illegal jobs. So perhaps it would be good to travel to Altdorf and see if he can find any work to fill his pockets. pre:Name: Ludo Race: Halfling Career: Outlaw Height: 3'7" Weight: 100 lbs Hair: Light Brown Eyes: Light Brown Age: 54 Siblings: 5 Starsign: The Broken Cart Birthplace: The Moot Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL| Starting : | 22 | 45 | 26 | 21 | 47 | 38 | 32 | 42 | Advances : | 10 | 10 | 00 | 00 | 10 | 05 | 00 | 00 | Taken : | 00 | 10 | 00 | 00 | 10 | 00 | 00 | 00 | Current : | 22 | 55 | 26 | 21 | 57 | 38 | 32 | 42 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 8 | 2 | 2 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 2 | Advances : | 1 | 2 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Taken : | 1 | 1 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Current : | 2 | 9 | 2 | 2 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 2 | Skills: Academic Knowledge (Genealogy/Heraldry) Common Knowledge (the Empire) Common Knowledge (Halflings) Concealment Dodge Blow Gossip Perception Ride Scale Sheer Surface Secret Signs (Thief) Silent Move Speak Language (Halfling) Speak Language (Reikspiel) Swim Trade (Cook) Talents: Night Vision Resistance to Chaos Rover Sharpshooter Savvy (+5 Int, included above) Specialist Weapon Group (Sling) Trappings: Bow with 10 Arrows Light Armour (Leather Jerkin) Shield common clothing consisting of a shirt, breeches, and worn boots a tattered cloak a dagger tucked in a boot or belt a sling bag or a backpack containing a blanket a wooden tankard a wooden cutlery set a hand weapon (axe, club, sword, etc.) a purse holding 9 Gold Crowns (gc) Advances: (6 MM/RM) AGI x2 BS x2 A x1 W x1 Ryuujin fucked around with this message at 01:04 on Sep 11, 2017 |
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Sep 10, 2017 02:48
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Going for Real Manmode.
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Boymode-Fantasy please.
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Astus, you're a man, half a man. A Halfling Lamplighter, to be precise. Ronwayne, you are either a Dwarf Protagonist, an Elf Bodyguard, a Halfling Charcoal Burner, or a Human Militiaman.    
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Ryuujin posted:Don't think I have played an archer style character in Warhammer, can one salvage arrows after used?
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Sep 10, 2017 03:21
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Arrows are cheap, 5 per silver. On average you start with enough gold for 1000 of them.
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Manmode career fantasy stats.
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 Sarvesh bellies up to the bar. "Oy, lass! A mug o' yer freshest milk, please! What's that? Of course I drink beer! That's what got me into this mess! Jest... takin' a break from it, is all. We was havin' a party to celebrate me uncle's strange mood. Somehow, me an' the other apprentices got to arguin' about who was the best master runesmith. Six, mebbe seven beers later, I stood up on a table and vowed to see one of the umgi Runefangs with me own eyes! Well, everyone in the hold heard me, and so I was packed off on the next ship bound for umgi lands, lest I break my vow. So... jes' milk for me please. Say, you know how's an honorable Dawi get to take a gander at one o' the Runefangs?" pre:Name: Sarvesh Ironbaker Race: Dwarf Birthplace: Barak Varr Career: Apprentice Runesmith Height: 5'1" Weight: 145 Hair: Red Eyes: Brown Distinguishing Mark: Tattoo Star Sign: Vobist the Faint Sibling: 0 Age: 20 Birthplace: Barak Varr Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL | Starting : | 43 | 25 | 34 | 41 | 29 | 31 | 30 | 21 | Advance : | 05 | -- | 05 | -- | -- | 10 | 15 | -- | Taken : | 05 | -- | -- | -- | -- | 10 | 10 | -- | Current : | 48 | 25 | 34 | 41 | 29 | 41 | 40 | 21 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 12 | 3 | 4 | 3 | 0 | - | 2 | Advance : | - | 02 | - | - | - | 1 | - | - | Taken : | - | -- | - | - | - | 1 | - | - | Current : | 1 | 12 | 3 | 4 | 3 | 1 | - | 2 | Skills: Academic Knowledge (Runes) Common Knowledge (Dwarfs) Evaluate Perception Read/Write Runecraft Speak Arcane Language (Arcane Dwarf) Speak Language (Khazalid) Speak Language (Reikspiel) Trade (Smith) +10 Trade (Weaponsmith) Talents: Dwarfcraft Grudge-born Fury Night Vision Resistance to Magic Rune of Speed Rune of Striking Stout-Hearted Sturdy Trappings: Medium Armour (Leather Jack, Mail Shirt) Trade Tools (Runesmith) common clothing consisting of a shirt, breeches, and worn boots a tattered cloak a dagger tucked in a boot or belt a sling bag or a backpack containing a blanket a wooden tankard a wooden cutlery set a hand weapon (axe) a purse holding 11 Gold Crowns (gc) Advances: Mag +1 Int +10 WS +5 WP +10 http://orokos.com/roll/548962: 6#1d10 6 5 9 3 7 1 http://orokos.com/roll/548973: 5#1d100 71 18 75 4 91 http://orokos.com/roll/548984: 2d10 11
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Give me MANMODE
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M-M-M-MANMODE
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Dachshundofdoom posted:M-M-M-MANMODE same but with more Ms consummate Ms Characteristics: 8#2d10 12 16 12 17 6 4 16 11 thatbastardken fucked around with this message at 05:19 on Sep 10, 2017 |
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Sep 10, 2017 04:20
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Manmode me!
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Sep 10, 2017 04:25
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I AM A REAL MANMODE Because I hardcore love RNG.
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 Filamir Harrond Filamir usually introduced herself as a trade envoy of Harrond Wineyards, a prestigious exporter of wine from Athel Loren and one of the few groups of the forests residents to regularly wander outside it. More realistically, Filamir was the child of a cadet branch of the family and second in line to inherit the position of Altdorf regional manager. As a child of the idle rich, she spent most of her time learning how to look and sound important and to identify other people who did. As fun as that occassionaly was, it didn't really make an exciting lifestyle in the way a young adult with many monies and few worries would wish, and Filamir decided to have an adventure. Informed by her books that every proper adventure started in an appropriately seedy inn, she sought out one of the working class establishments and sat down to survey her surroundings. Eventually, she was sure, something interesting would come along. Real Manmode Stats: http://orokos.com/roll/548968 Fate and wounds: http://orokos.com/roll/548969 Starting cash: http://orokos.com/roll/548971 pre:Career: Envoy Race: Elf Current skill profile Main Profile WS BS S T Ag Int WP Fel 35 46 37 34 39 50 31 46 Secondary Profile A W SB TB M Mag IP FP 1 11 3 3 5 0 0 2 Career Advance scheme Main Profile WS BS S T Ag Int WP Fel +5 +5 0 0 +5 +10 +5 +10 Secondary Profile A W SB TB M Mag IP FP 0 +2 NA NA NA 0 NA NA Advances bought so far Main Profile WS BS S T Ag Int WP Fel +5 +5 0 0 +0 +10 +0 +10 Secondary Profile A W SB TB M Mag IP FP 0 +2 NA NA NA 0 NA NA Skills: Common Knowledge (Elves, The Empire) Speak Language (Eltharin, Reikspiel) Charm Gossip Haggle Read/Write Perception Secret Tongue (Guild Language) Evaluate Swim Trade (Merchant) Talents: Specialist Weapon Group (Longbow, Fencing) Savvy Excellent Vision Night Vision Dealmaker Trappings: Common clothing Dagger Backpack Sword 9g Light armour 2 sets of Good clothes Writing kit Advances this career: +5 Fellowship +5 Int +5 Fellowship +5 Int +5 BS +5 WS Career Exits: Charlatan, Merchant, Rogue, Seaman, Student, Vagabond Waci fucked around with this message at 19:43 on Sep 17, 2017 |
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Fkn MANMODE me please.
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 Walter the Lamplighter pre:Name: Walter Player: Astus Race: Halfling XP: Career: Lamplighter Physical Characteristics -------------------------- Height: 3'10” Weight: 115 lbs. Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Brown Distinguishing Marks: Scar Origins and Family ------------------------- Number of Siblings: Six, four sisters and two brothers Age: 56 Star Sign: Cackelfax the Cockerel Birthplace: City in Stirland Character Profile Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL | Starting : | 26 | 47 | 20 | 22 | 41 | 38 | 40 | 45 | Advance : | 05 | -- | 05 | -- | 10 | 05 | 05 | 05 | Taken : | 05 | -- | -- | -- | 10 | 05 | 05 | 05 | Current : | 31 | 47 | 20 | 22 | 51 | 43 | 45 | 50 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 8 | 2 | 2 | 5 | - | - | 2 | Advance : | - | 02 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Taken : | - | -- | - | - | - | - | - | - | Current : | 1 | 8 | 2 | 2 | 5 | - | - | 2 | Skills: Academic Knowledge (Genealogy/Heraldry) Common Knowledge (Empire, Halflings) Drive Gossip +10 Haggle Outdoor Survival Perception Scale Sheer Surface Speak Language (Halfling, Riekspiel) Trade (Cook) Talents: Excellent Vision Flee! Fleet-Footed Night Vision Resistance to Chaos Specialist Weapon Group (Sling) Street Fighting Trappings: common clothing tattered cloak dagger tucked in a boot backpack containing a blanket wooden tankard wooden cutlery set hand weapon (club) Lamp Oil 20 Matches Storm Lantern Tinderbox 8 Wax Candles 10' Lamplighter's Pole 16 Gold Crowns Career Exits: Agitator, Burgher, Entertainer, Initiate, Servant, Smuggler, Toll Keeper, Watchman Advances: +10 Ag +5 WS +5 Int +5 WP +5 Fel Wounds, Fate: http://orokos.com/roll/549011 Starting Gold: http://orokos.com/roll/549012 Random Talent: http://orokos.com/roll/549009 Astus fucked around with this message at 00:34 on Sep 13, 2017 |
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Manmode+Realmode me baby
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sirtommygun, you are a Dwarf Bodyguard. AnAnonymousIdiot, your are a Halfling Valet.  Dachshundofdoom, you are an Elf Cartographer.  thatbastardken, you are a Halfling Mercenary. Poultrygeist, you are an Elf Raconteur.  chin up everything sucks, you are a Human Camp Follower.  Werewhale, you are a Human Drover.  Quornes, you are an Elf Thug. 
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Clarification: The list with how many advances you get from which combination of options includes the normal free advance. MANMODE/REALMODE gets 6 advances TOTAL, not in addition to the free advance. Tricky and Ryuujin, as far as I can see you are the only ones who made this mistake at this point. Please remove one advance. Ryuujin, please add the Wound advances to the list of advances taken. Waci, you don't need to buy the skills and talents of your starting career - you just get them (with the exception of picking up additional options from where you get to pick from a number of choices). Add those to your character sheet and use those advances on stats instead.
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 Tired of life on an Averland farm, Frida signed on with a passing regiment promising adventure, fortune, and glory. Instead she got a rapid education in the way a short person with a crossbow can kill a much bigger unarmed peasant with a grievance against their local lord. The brutal work was bad enough, but when the pay stopped flowing and the blood didn't she had to take matters into her own hands (or feet) and leave. Altdorf is a magnet for mercenaries at the best of times, and those times are long ago. A recently unemployed sharpshooter could pick a much worse destination, and so Frida has set out to find new employment in the greatest city in the Old World. pre:Name: Frida Player: thatbastardken Race: Halfling XP: Career: Mercenary Physical Characteristics -------------------------- Height: 3'9" Weight: 100 Hair Color: Corn Eye Color: Hazel Distinguishing Marks: Missing Eyebrow(s) Origins and Family ------------------------- Number of Siblings: 6 Age: 34 Star Sign: Wymund the Anchorite, Sign of Enduring Birthplace: Human - Averland - Farming Village Character Profile Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL | Starting : | 22 | 46 | 22 | 27 | 41 | 24 | 36 | 41 | Advance : | 10 | 10 | 05 | 05 | 05 | 00 | 05 | 00 | Taken : | 00 | 10 | 00 | 05 | 00 | 00 | 00 | 00 | Current : | 22 | 56 | 22 | 32 | 41 | 24 | 36 | 41 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 8 | 2 | 3 | 5 | - | - | 2 | Advance : | 1 | 02 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Taken : | 1 | 02 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Current : | 2 | 10 | 2 | 3 | 5 | - | - | 2 | Skills: Academic Knowledge (Genealogy/Heraldry) Animal Care Common Knowledge (Tilea, Halflings) Dodge Blow Drive Gossip Haggle Perception Secret Language (Battle) Speak Language (Halfling, Riekspiel) Swim Trade (Farmer) Talents: Acute Hearing (Random) Night Vision Quick Draw Rapid Reload Resistance to Chaos Sharpshooter Specialist Weapon Group (Sling) Trappings: Crossbow with 10 Bolts Shield Medium Armour (Mail Shirt and Leather Jack) Healing Draught common clothing tattered cloak dagger tucked in a boot backpack containing a blanket wooden tankard wooden cutlery set hand weapon (short sword) 16 Gold Crowns Career Exits: Bodyguard, Bounty Hunter, Outlaw, Sergeant, Shieldbreaker, Veteran Advances: BS +10 T +5 A +1 W +2 Random Talent: 1d100 1 Wounds, Fate: 2#1d10 2 2 Starting Gold: 2d10 16 Background: 5#1d10 7 2 3 10 9 birthplace: 2#1d10 1 5 Background: 5#1d100 60 64 4 36 25 thatbastardken fucked around with this message at 12:59 on Sep 15, 2017 |
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 Khachi Growing up on the cold steppes of Kislev, Khachi learned to ride as soon as he could walk. He spent his days in the saddle, guiding and watching over the clan's herd along with his five elder brothers. They did their best to avoid trolls and other monsters that lurk in the north, but one day they ventured too far. The herd was scattered and Khachi's father and oldest brother were killed. With their livelihood gone, what was left of the family migrated to the city of Kislev to seek work. After a few years of living day to day, eking out a meaningless existence doing unskilled labour, Khachi's mother was dead of some city disease and the brothers descended into alcohol and petty crimes. Stepan, the youngest of Khachi's brothers, caught the ire of a particularly notorious crime lord, putting them all at risk. They fled the city towards the Empire and settled in Bechafen, Ostermark. But while his brothers were content to resume their lives of vice, Khachi found the change of scenery refreshing. Luckily, he had refused to get rid of his horse and dog since his droving days, so he was equipped to keep going, taking up a life of constant wandering between Imperial settlements, taking on odd jobs wherever possible, and generally staying out of too much trouble. That's how he ends up in a tavern on the road to Altdorf. pre:Name: Khachi Race: Human Career: Drover Height: 5'7 Weight: 145 Hair: Brown Eyes: Black Distinguishing Marks: Broken Nose Age: 28 Siblings: 5 Starsign: Wymund the Anchorite Birthplace: Kislev Primary : | WS | BS | S | T | AG | INT | WP | FEL| Starting : | 31 | 29 | 31 | 31 | 29 | 34 | 37 | 42 | Advances : | 5 | 10 | 10 | 5 | 10 | | 5 | | Taken : | | 10 | | | 10 | | | | Current : | 31 | 39 | 31 | 36 | 39 | 34 | 37 | 42 | Secondary : | A | W | SB | TB | M | MAG | IP | FP | Starting : | 1 | 12 | 3 | 3 | 4 | - | - | 3 | Advances : | - | 2 | - | - | - | - | - | - | Taken : | - | | - | - | - | - | - | - | Current : | 1 | 12 | 3 | 3 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 3 | Skills: Animal Care Animal Training Charm Animal Common Knowledge(Kislev) +10% from Seasoned Traveller Common Knowledge(The Empire) +10% from Seasoned Traveller Follow Trail Gossip Navigation +10% from Orientation Outdoor Survival Perception Ride Speak Language(Reikspiel, Kislevarin and Ungol) +10% from Seasoned Traveller Talents: Orientation - Always know north, +10% to Navigation Skill Tests Resistance to Poison - +10% on Toughness tests to resist poison Suave - permanent +5% to Fellowship Seasoned Traveller - +10% on Common Knowledge and Speak Language Skill Tests Specialist Weapon Group(Entangling) - able to use Entangling weapons Trappings: Herd dog (Chaya) Kislevite horse(with saddle and harness) Lasso Several days of rations 2 skins, one with water, one with kvas Yurta Leather jack and leggings common clothing consisting of a shirt, breeches, and worn boots a tattered cloak a dagger tucked in belt a sling bag or a backpack containing a blanket a wooden tankard a wooden cutlery set a hand weapon (axe) a purse holding 15 Gold Crowns (gc) Advances: (6 MM/RM) Speak Language(Kislevarin)(in addition to Ungol) Charm Animal(in addition to Animal Training) BS+5% BS+5% A+5% A+5% Random Talents: 2#1d100 82 80 - Suave x2 Random Talent reroll: 1d100 58 - Resistance to Poison Wounds; Fate: 1d10 8 1d10 8 Money: 2d10 15 Werewhale fucked around with this message at 19:55 on Sep 17, 2017 |
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eh, gently caress it, manmode me and i'll see if i am inspired, i have run out of poo poo i actively want to try anyway
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