Sorry, been working on a big ole f@@& off assignment this week, it's done tonight so POSTS INBOUND! :D
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"Oh, I fully expect a few hurdles will have to be jumped before we see even a penny of that motherload. We'd be fools to come here expecting to waltz on in and have someone just hand us that kind of money without any kind of a catch. It's never free, it's never easy, but it's always there, one way or another." Adrian states, staring at the behemoth towering next to him. "And even if its not, we've got a clean slate here. Can't be any worse here than Seatle, not yet at least.
Sorry, lazy f~~%, lots of school, will hit myself repeatedly if I don't have my dude up tonight.
Same here, but I'm putting the finishing touches on my dude now.
Welp, surprise surprise I am a liar. Tomorrow I've got the afternoon off, so I'll finish off then.
Almost done, will have my dude out tonight.
So I'd like to do this to my machine pistol: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=foODpbAYEQM Would that count as quickdraw?
welp, I'm a liar. working on my guy now, worst case scenario I'll have him out tomorrow.
sweet, will throw up a character either tonight or tomorrow night.
sounds awesome, suggested skills I should get?
Four words: Elf, white suit, suave pistoleer. Don't much care what he is beyond that :D
I'm game as hell boys and girls.
Welp, what can you do. I'm up for more, shadowrun would be cool methinks.
So... we still rolling with this?
Take whatever time you need ARC, best hopes are with ya man. We'll all be here when you feel you're ready to come back.
Ah, alrighty.
Is my damage being counted next round, or did I just not do any? I am confuzled
INORITE! I am made of excite right now.
I can only see the map of floor four... what am I doing wrong D: !?111///
So I feel like a total s$*&head for doing this, but I did exactly what I didn't want to do and I threw myself into way too many RPs. I'm slowly but surely burning myself out, so something's gotta go. I must regretfully inform you all that this RP has reached it's end. I'm really sorry guys, I've just got way too much on my plate.
With his characteristic smile, Harlus greets you as you enter the vehicle, which you note is quite comfortable, with seats of a fine material and complete climate control. Quickly you all file in, followed swiftly by Gunther and Marris, who take seats near the front of the landcar. After briefly clearing his throat, the highborn begins, "We will only be using this vehicle for the trip to the space port. There we'll transfer to one of my personal craft. The flight will be several hours at best, all the way on the other side of the continent you see. That'll give you plenty of time to go through this."[b] He says as he pats a stack of folders sitting next to him, [b]"A complete guest list, as well as a layout of the castle and schedule for proceedings. Unfortunately I've nothing definitive on what security measure are there, but I know what we should probably expect." He hands each of you a folder before returning to his briefing, "As I said the other day, we're arriving a few days beforehand, which should give us plenty of time to get acclimated with the fortress, its inhabitants and their habits, as well as get any preliminary investigation out of our way. Any last minute questions? The Folders:
The guest list is long and rather boring, containing mostly names of people only their to support their chosen side in spirit. Noteworthy people however include the higher ups of each side. In the corner of house Kleitos are Lord Burringer, the man who's supplied the most men and arms, and Lord General Atkins, the man who's been leading the war and the young governor's chief advisor. On the flipside, the Lady is bringing with her only her chief advisor Sevly Bright, an off worlder who's served as her primary liaison to offworld recruitment.
Regarding the layout of the citadel, expansive would be an apt descriptor. It consist of essentially two levels, an underground redoubt that acts as the actual fortress and is more akin a modern bunker than a castle, and the castle itself built on top, a massive stone mansion bristling with towers and gothic scenery.
Sorry to see you go, though shall be missed.
"Well then, take these few days to relax and prepare yourselves for the coming mission. We must all be in our prime, our lives, and more importantly the planet, depend on us and us alone." The next several days pass very slowly to you, as it becomes apparent that this Sozomens Last Stand has a significantly longer day than any of you are used to, lasting approximately 36 hours from one sunrise to the next. You go about your business, whatever that may be, and find that as before any service you request is granted to you, (So long as it does not fall within the realms of heresy of course) Finally, after several days have passed, Gunther and Marris go about collecting you, informing you of your imminent departure. They lead you to the front of the house, and immediatly you are greeted by a luxurious landcar parked on the road at the foot of the gate. Harlus is already aboard, and beckons you to join him with a great smile and a wave of his hand.
So yeah,been a bit sick the last few days. Will get a post out tommorrow.
-Light Flak Coat
Good plan Phil
Also: Logan's going to suggest he and Thrace go see Aristarchus. He has words for her right now.
Also: Justifcation for the arbite ID, would an honourary induction into the order for assistance in an investigation and acts of exemplary devotion to The Holy Emperor work?
Oh my god, I remember when I first read about those things. They are absolute beasts.
Inquisitor's handbook is an almost must have, and only war/Hammer of the Emperor are to die for if you ask me. As for the properties of those upgrades, quick release reduces reload time by a half action to a minimum of a half action, and sawn off reduces weapon range and weight by one quarter and adds +2 damage when at close or shorter range.
Can we use upgrades from other books? If so, I'd like to get my shotgun sawn off, and quick release applied to it. Also bolas, bolas are awesome and I want some, and finally if it's not too much to ask, a couple blind grenades. Also, I'm in eastern, but on any given night there's a 50% chance I'm working till some f#%~ off hour, which means Phil'll be fast asleep by the time I get home.
Phil, you silver tongued m%@+$% f%@&!+, please make that roll, papa wants a new pair of bolas!
"Yes yes, I do believe I have things that will meet your tastes quite well!" From the case, Harlus removes several items, including a swordstick; several necklaces with large, gaudy lockets hanging from them;
thrown weapon training (primitive)
I am going to ruin someone's day once I get myself some bolas
A terrible shame, thanks for the heads up sir.
We... we are so f$#%ed right now...
I think the fact that gravity suddenly turned off killed our chances of defusing this situation anywhere but at the station.
Perils are what makes psykers not overpowered, but absolutely hilarious. I swear to god nothing will derail a campaign faster than a greater daemon suddenly appearing.
At the arrival of the arbites, Logan rolls his eyes and throws his shotgun to the ground before him, [b]"Now you've f%$*in' done it, just listen to the Arbites boys and girls. We don't ne-"[b] Logan cuts himself upon the sudden loss of weightfullness.
And this is why Logan hates psykers.
"I would not worry Cerelia, not a person on this planet wields the power to have psykers at their disposal... B-besides astropaths of course. And your brand should be easily concealed, my servants will make sure of that. "Unfortunately again Havelock, we would only require a tithes of guardsman should our crop yield be found wanting. And as I said, this year we will be more than prepared. Tithes to the black ships however... that certainly is an idea there, perhaps a side is keeping discovered psykers for their own use?" "And you are quite the eager one Mistress Cho... My Lady. Gunther!" Harlus calls. It takes but a scant moment for the servant to appear at the large double doors at the other side of the room. "Would you be so kind as to retrieve some... essential supplies our guests will be needing for our mission later this week." With a short bow Gunther disappears from whence he came, only to return several minutes later carrying a large wooden case. He places it in front of Harlus, who gleefully opens it, revealing an array of small weapons and devices. "No man of politics goes without tools such as these. I have here pocket pistols, derringers, disguised knives, and a plethora of hidden firearms. Do you have any particular tastes? Or shall I give you the laundry list?"
I'm really sorry, my weeks been... weird. I'll have my guy finished tommorrow afternoon and posting soon after.
Oh no problem, you just described every weekend for the past five months. I LOVE 15 WORK DAYS DON'T YOU!?
"Unfortunately our tithes don't work that Ser Iacton. Every year, two months after harvest we pay our debt to the Imperium in untold tonnes of grains and other such cultivated goods. There is exactly one buyer for our produce, and they pay by leaving us to our own devices, so long as we remain faithful to His Holiness on the Golden Throne. I like your thinking however." "That is correct however, we would have to gain access to one of the party's records, or at least convince everyone else we have. I lack the layout of the citadel, so that will be one of our first objectives upon arrival. Now, does anyone have any questions?"
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I'm working a real f$$~ you weekend, so I'm gonna try and get my stats up tonight after work, if not then on sunday.
S~#@, sorry if I wasn't clear but I also have two buddies who I was gonna brign with me, they still okay to join?
"Well certainly heretical materials are out the question. To even find them would be problematic, let alone handling them and still coming out with clean hands... No, we must somehow 'prove' that one of them has wilful intentions to harm or hinder the Imperium. Communiques claiming upon their victory they intend to seceded from the the control of Terra would be an extreme example."
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