I'm not throwing my name out for this, but I just wanted to stop by and say thank you for being awesome! It's really cool that you are giving this away to someone who can't get a copy of their own.
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Druids - VoP Druids can be very ridiculous. If anyone reads JollyDoc's Curse of the Crimson Throne campaign journal here on the boards, there is a VoP druid in his group that is an absolute beast.
"It is not weakness to understand that we need to use the intelligence that the Emperor granted us to defeat this foul xeno device and its pawns. It would be heresy to let it survive, however. If we cannot flush it out the airlock, a last resort would be to overload the reactor core of this ship. Hopefully the Omnisiah would forgive such a crime against the machine spirit, to prevent the ship from being used by the enemies of man. Regardless, the first thing we need to do is warn the Sovereign Venture and anyone left on the guncutter, so that nothing escapes this ship."
I'd also like to agree with us just posting our actions and having you sort it out.
Dathom - I had planned on going the archery route, but I have no problems retooling a little bit to do the two weapon thing if you would prefer to do archery. We could always try two archers, too. That could be pretty interesting... Either way, it's all good!
I'll hop in with Dominik Van Goren. I'll work on getting the character sheet up as soon as I get home from work.
I'd be interested, too. I'll try and check the quickstarts when they get uploaded on Monday. There wasn't a store near me to participate in Free RPG Day, so I haven't seen the adventure from it, but I did look at the free characters FFG put up on the Rogue Trader site. I agree, they do look beefy, even compared to Dark Heresy characters.
Here's my idea for a human ranger. Spoiler: Ngozi is a short, ugly little man who walks with the rolling, bow legged stride of a long time sailor. His rich brown skin is covered with ritualistic scars mixed with an odd assortment of gaudy gold earrings and other bejeweled piercings. He still carries a short, straight spear and a long wooden blowgun, holdovers from his earlier life in the Mwangi Expanse, but he has since picked up and practiced using a large crossbow.
Ngozi once lived in the great ruins of Mzali, deep in the Mwangi Expanse. He was taken from his home years ago when he was captured by another tribe and sold to the slavers of Bloodcove, and from there he was sent, bound in chains with other captives, north to fight and die in the pits for the entertainment of civilized men. Fortunately for Ngozi, the ship was attacked by pirates as it travelled north, and while the entire crew and most of the slaves served only to feed the sharks after the battle, Ngozi’s ability to speak a little Taldane allowed him to beg for his life, trading his future slavery amongst the nobles of the north for a life of slavery to the pirates who spared his life. For 6 years Ngozi served aboard the pirate cutter Besmara’s Blade, until recently the Blade was sunk near Riddleport whilst it was attempting to overtake a Shadde-Quah wavecutter. After boarding the vessel, both ships were attacked from below, but by what Ngozi has no idea. He was knocked unconscious by the Blade’s falling mast, and only has memories of the water being filled with teeth and blood. When he awoke, he was drifting towards the shore south of Riddleport, still entangled with the mast which nearly crushed him yet somehow saved his life. Since his brush with death, Ngozi has become convinced that both the Mzali child-god, Walkena, and the Pirate Queen Besmara, have blessed him with good fortune. He found his way into Riddleport and now seeks to earn enough coin to purchase passage south. He recently heard about the gambling tournament that is to be held at Saul Vancaskerkin’s Gold Goblin from Ruben Carfay, the leader of the temple of Besmara, with whom he has quickly become friends. It was Carfay that suggested that Ngozi put his new found luck to good use and enter the tournament, and was kind enough to put up the entrance fee in exchange for swapping stories over a few drinks.
I would be interested, too, if you'd have me. I'd lean a little more towards Darkness, but either would be great. Posting at least once a day is no problem.
Our first group was very lawful and honorable, so we called ourselves the Hand of Justice. After an unfortunate near TPK early on, we reformed and are now called the Knights of Occipitus, which just has that heroic yet somehow unhealthy ring to it. |