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Re: Hostile Planet (Survival RPG)
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| 09 Apr 2014 06:00 PM |
(Due to Roblox being stupid and a failed attempt to dill with it, I am reposting this.)
[][][]Welcome[][][] [][][]Table Of Contents[][][] (1) Introduction (2) Welcome to Hade's Outpost! (3) Monsters (4) Rules (5) Character Creation
[][][]Introduction[][][]
"Hey, are you ready?" a man asks you in a Scottish accent. The man sitting next to you looks at you, waiting for you to answer his question. "The name's Ted, by the way," the man tells you,"Trust me, you are about to help make history." Heh, he said 'help'. Not make history, but 'help' make history. Mission control helped with the lunar landing, but none of them were really recognized. "Listen, we weren't sent here for no reason," Ted says,"The lab geeks say they've actually found life on this planet! Now, we're not talking about the ants we found on Mars centuries ago, We're talking about a full on predator-eats-prey-eats-plants setup." You look out the ballistics-proof window at the planet. It seemed oddly dry and lifeless. "Oh, don't worry, there's life down there." So, this is what you have been traveling through space nearly 4 years to see. As you stare at it, the Immediate thought going through your mind is: This better be worth it. "Ummm, guys..." A nervous voice asks shakily via the intercom, "We have a problem." You, along with the rest of the crew, rush to the cockpit. The first thing you notice: the space shuttle got caught in the gravity of the planet. The second: Your spaceship's fuel is at three percent. "Deploy the parachute, and be ready to set off the retro rockets!" You say immediately, remembering your training. "Damnit, this isn't a Soyuz capsule! You can't just do tha-" "Do you have a better idea, pilot?" Ted says. "I... No, Ted," the pilot says. You then realize: Wait, the planet's dry, but we're supposed to land in water to avoid exploding to itty bitty pieces. Oh Boy.
[][][]Two Hours Later[][][] You wake up in a shelter made from what seems to be the sheets on the beds from the ship, with Ted standing over you with a poorly bandaged arm, not wearing any breathing gear. "Yeh lucky bastard. Not even half the crew made it our of there alive, and much less made out as good as you." Ted tells you,"I seems like the lab geeks were wrong. This place is just extreme desert all over." You are about to take off your oxygen gear, but Ted stops you. "There's air on this planet, but the oxygen percentage seems to be higher. taking in oxygen this pure will make you dose a bit, gives you a sort of high. However, you can't do that right now, 'cause you're on salvage duty." Ted helps you up and out of the tent, and begins to direct you to the ship wreckage, but then stops for a moment. He is looking at something. Something in the distance. "Stop." The distant object that you now see seems to be coming closer. And closer. "They were right." The object is now clearly distinguishable as a large slimy slug-bodied creature with a... Mouth? Yes, a mouth with multiple rows of teeth, and a strange tongue that seems a little too cliche in its shape to be an alien tongue. "Please tell me this is just the oxygen kicking in," Ted asks. You tell him otherwise, and he responds, "Then we better make a break for the shuttle." You both run rapidly, knowing full well a single-footed organism can't outrun you, especially if your going full speed. He doesn't seem to be speeding up, which you think of as good news. After about 2 minutes, you reach the shuttle, and look back at the creature. It is far behind you, but still advancing. "Screw searching," Ted says, "Just find a place where you wont wind up dead!"
[][][]Welcome to Hade's Outpost![][][] Congratulations, genius astronaut! You've managed to get your entire crew stranded on a desert planet by thinking you can handle a shuttle like you can handle a Soyuz! Hurray! Eh, I kid you, you did what you had to, even if you did do it really bad. Anyway, Welcome to Hade's Outpost, the exact opposite of where you want to be right now, with the exception of air. Honestly, There could really be no deader planet with life, in your opinion. You're probably confused beyond all logic. Well, let me explain: The year is 2376, and you are living in the middle period of the Age of Interstellar Exploration. Obviously, at this point, Earth is obviously crowded, which has brought up a lot of organizations to look for space to displace people. You are from one such organization called THASFANEA, or The Hunt And Search For A New Earth Association. You worked in programming simulations for a while, and, after 4 years of programming, 4 years of 'Space School', as all your buddies called it, But it was really called the Interstellar Travel Training Academy, and 4 years of traveling through space in a crowded shuttle packed with 10 million pounds of fuel, You have arrived to the location of your first mission. Unfortunately, the location of your first mission is more hostile than Russian Dictators and Australia combined. Really, all you're doing is sitting on a rock, waiting for someone to program a distress signal, and even then, you have to wait 4 years for them to show, 2 years if they launch from the nearest space station. But this 'rock' is much more than a rock. Like 'the lab geeks' said, It has life like you'd see on Earth. But, upon your arrival, this prediction was proved only half right. This is literally every child's nightmare put into one scorching 120 degree (Fahrenheit) planet. It is filled with dangerous creatures that kill one another as well as foreign creatures such as yourself. Well, at least I should give you a chance by giving you a heads up on what's to come. A day on this planet is about 3-4 pages, depending on my generosity. Every day, there will be a wave of enemies, which will get increasingly hard to fight off. But don't worry, there will be crafting, so you can make better stuff. The way the combat system works is a Logic + Dice = Outcome system. If you are unreasonable and say "lol i r instakill monsturh" when you don't even know where its heart is, or if it even has a heart. Did I mention you will be swallowed by said monster if your grammar is as bad as that? I guess that's a 'lol' for me. When attacking a monster I, THE GAME MASTER, will roll initiative for everything with a 20-sided die, Including the attacking monsters. Some players might have an Initiative boost, which will increase their initiative number. The way this will work is that he highest number goes first, then the next highest, then the next highest, and so on and so forth, until we reach the lowest number, which then will have it loop back to the largest number. Each turn, you will either attack or pass. If you attack, then I will roll the D20 again to see if you miss terribly (fail so bad it has an effect on you), miss (do no damage this turn), hit (do regular damage), or critically hit (do damage roll times the crit multiplier). If you get 1, you will miss terribly and it will have some effect depending on the weapon. For example, you might hit yourself with a sword, while a lasergun might knock you on your back for a turn. If you roll a number less than the designated miss number for a monster, you just miss, and nothing interesting happens. However, if you match or roll higher than that number, you will hit the monster. To find damage, I will roll the designated die/dice for your weapon. The amount rolled + any bonuses the weapon may have = Damage. Now, if you roll a natural 20, This is where the fun begins. You will get a critical hit, which is the rolled number times the crit modifier. Since each monster has a certain amount of health, the will eventually die if attacked enough. You will gain Experience, and possibly hunting goods, if dice are in your favor. Some days might be sandstorm days, which will be decided by the 4 sided die. On these days, Monsters will show up like any normal day, but YOUR power will be slightly decreased. You may temporarily lose bonuses, such as initiative, and do less damage. Oh, one more thing. Every day, after the wave, you have to go out and hunt for food. Yeah, It's that rough. So, that's the planet in a nutshell. Now, Onto other stuff.
[][][]Monsters[][][]
Heres the best part: You don't know any monsters until you've killed at least one of the type!
[][][]Rules[][][]
1. Death is forever. Unless, of course, you develop the Revival Bay within the 3 days after your buddy's death. Any revived players will be notified. 2. Crafting is Fairly basic, just get random guff, and I'll tell you what you can make. 3. No Powergaming. (In Robloxian speak, no godmodding.) 4. No Metagaming. (In English, you can't use OOC information in the roleplay world.) 5. To prevent Romance, the entire ship was a dude ranch. Exceptions may be possible. 6. Do not argue with me. What I say goes. 7. Do not argue with the dice. What they say goes. 8. No full-on hating my thread, but constructive criticism would be nice. 9. You can starve, be eaten, even be crushed by a monster. But that will happen to most of you. The only thing you can really do is not be butthurt. 10. I say what happens, not you. 11. More to come.
[][][]Character Creation[][][]
Character Creation is simple: After filling out the following form, I will roll 5 numbers and give you 5 stats to put those numbers in. If you want, you can have a maximum of two rerolls. Remove all parentheses.
Name: Age: (No younger than 30, because the minimum age to join THASFANE is 18, and you had 4 years of programming work, 4 years of space training, and had to travel for 4 years. No older than 40.) Gender: Hair color: Eye color: Skin tone: Hair style: Facial Hair?: (If so, describe) Height: Weight: Build: Specialty: (will give a 1 point stat boost to one of your stats.) Personality: (Don't be a dandy, happy person. travelling 4 years to your demise wouldn't make anyone cheery.) Biography: (What is your past?) Family: (Can be other players if they agree to it.)
The stats you will put numbers into are:
Strength: Ability to wield melee. Dexterity: Ability to wield ranged. Constitution: "How are you holding up?" Mechanical Intelligence: Ability to Engineer things, like turrets and laser tech. General Intelligence: Ability to design basic things, like weapons and armor. |
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| 09 Apr 2014 07:33 PM |
Name: Damir Izbegetovic Age: 35 Gender: Male Hair color: Black Eye color: Green Skin tone: Tan Hair style: Buzz Facial Hair?: French stache Height: 6 Weight: 150 Build: muscles Specialty: Marksmanship Personality: Gruff, Violent Biography: Born on a Bosnian Colony. Wife and kids deceased, put in jail twice for murder of politicians Family: None
The stats you will put numbers into are:
Strength: 10 Dexterity: 10 Constitution: 5 Mechanical Intelligence: 8 General Intelligence: 9
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| 10 Apr 2014 06:24 AM |
You don't just put in stats, i have to roll your numbers first, THEN you put thouse numbers into stats.
Your Numbers Are: 2,9,3,7,and 15.
You can put these numbers into stats, or use a reroll, 'cause these stats kinda suck. |
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| 10 Apr 2014 03:55 PM |
there's a problem in the "the roleplay is only men to prevent romance cause all women are lustful."
the men can be h0m0 |
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JoshWesty
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:23 PM |
| Might join. I can't stand those rude rules though, makes me want to slam your face into your keyboard PGAJPTHWTPUAPTUWTPWTJPRRIYJANBAMGOPRJTWPTHWT |
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:25 PM |
@Stego I considered that, but then I doubted 90% of the users on roblox don't even know what that word means. |
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:37 PM |
| (Hey man, are you a mushroom? 'cause you seem like a really Fungi!) |
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JoshWesty
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:43 PM |
Name: Smithon Regurstec Age: (No younger than 30, because the minimum age to join THASFANE is 18, and you had 4 years of programming work, 4 years of space training, and had to travel for 4 years. No older than 40.) 30, as he joined when he was Gender: Male Hair color: Brownish-black Eye color: Blue Skin tone: Pale Hair style: Combed. Facial Hair?: (If so, describe) None. Height: 6'3 Weight: 190 Build: Average? Specialty: (will give a 1 point stat boost to one of your stats.) Intelligent, in a General sort of way. Personality: (Don't be a dandy, happy person. travelling 4 years to your demise wouldn't make anyone cheery.) Smithon is rather, Calm, he is always serious, never telling a single joke. He is interested of the monsters in this planet, probably due to the fact he loves stories about Alien beings. Biography: (What is your past?) Smithon was born in London, he does not know where in it, though. When he was 3, his mother and father was killed in a incident he does not know about, to this day even. He was taken into a family a few days before his Sister was in a different one. In his new Family, he was abused, by being hit, starved, and being locked in some room in their damp, cold, basement, before he managed to run away, then being put in another family when he was found in the streets. When he was 18, he decided to join the THASFENA, hoping for something good in his life. He was wrong. Family: (Can be other players if they agree to it.) Smithon does not know what happened to his Sister(As said he was raised in a Adoptive family.), probably never will.
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:47 PM |
Josh ,Very nicely done. Your stat numbers: 17, 14, 1, 6, and 3.
You probably want a reroll, but if not, feel free to arrange these. |
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jjj344
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:51 PM |
Name:Houston Roberge Age: 32 Gender: Male Hair color: Hidden by a Mask Eye color: Hidden to Skin tone: Blue Hair style: Hidden also Facial Hair?: (If so, describe)ONCE AGAIN, HIDDEN! Height: 5'6 Weight: 99 ibs Build: Medium Specialty: General Intelligence Personality: Listens to orders Biography: I am Houston Roverge from the system of Roberge, founded my great-great--grandfather in 2234 AD and we're a intelligence race. We're mostly known as the Blue-Masked Robergians or just Robergians. I was sent to the Space Academy because I believe, we can help the Earthlings to find a new planet. Now in my system, no. We're more of a trading post near the major solar systems. My code-name is Avast and I'm here today on this desolated world to find life which I already have but it was unexpected. Nothing I seen before but hey, you learn something new everyday. Right? Anyways, I will now get back to my mission! Cya and I hope this will get allot of views on Galactictube (Futuristic Youtube) if I die since I'm famous! Houston, signing off.
Family: My sweet wife, Hisako Roberge, a million miles away! (I know, no romance but as you said, it was a manned spacecraft, literally!).
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| 10 Apr 2014 04:57 PM |
@jjj Unfortunately, Denied. The only race you can be is Human, as it is the only (currently) known intelligent race. (Notice Ted's enthusiasm on the shuttle to see a planet with life, clearly showing this is the first life found on a planet in a long time.) Thank you for your co-operation, and feel free to redo your post. |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:03 PM |
Name: James Brown Age: 32 Gender: M Hair color: Light Brown Eye color: Blue Skin tone: Tan Hair style: Neatly trimmed, but messy. Facial Hair?: None Height: 5'9 Weight: 127 Build: Slight muscles Specialty: Engineering Personality: Extremely serious, though from time to time he does tell a joke to brighten the mood. Biography: He really talks about it, though he does say "Well, I was normal, though an incident kind of changed my life." (Might be revealed in the RP) Family: Mother: Diana (ALIVE) Brown Father: Jacob Brown (DECEASED) |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:04 PM |
| (Wow, made a typo. Biography: He never REALLY talks about it,) |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:07 PM |
Accepted,but it would be nice if your specialty was one of the actual stats.
Your Numbers are: 5, 3, 17, 19, and 20.
Pretty good, compared to other rolls. |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:10 PM |
5. To prevent Romance, the entire ship was a dude ranch. Exceptions may be possible. <- They're going to get the punishment for romance, not you. I think a lot of people find this extremely sexist.
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JoshWesty
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:13 PM |
19, 19, 12, 1, 13.
Try to respect all of the stats as a whole, and not just the Literal 1. |
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GaIIade
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:15 PM |
| Oh god, alanna will piss all over this thread if she either stops being dead or stops lurking, or whatever the hell she's doing. >_> |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:16 PM |
Who's alanna? and why won't she like my thread?
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:22 PM |
| Alannapinky[1]- A so-called 'Feminist' ODer who creates nothing but crappy school RPs. After the PowerSchoolHigh-Era, this reputation-popular RPer faded, leaving nothing but bloody marks where she previously walked and RPed. |
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:23 PM |
Okay OP. I will then redo it then with different people this time! Name: Darwin Rader Age: 35 Gender: Male Hair color: Brown Eye color: Brown Skin tone: Pale Hair style: Combed Facial Hair?: (If so, describe) Bearded Height: 5'3 Weight: 104 Ib Build: Strong Build Specialty: Strength Personality & Biography (Moved it here due to the info already being here): Darwin is a serious person coming from a military past. His parents served in Korea to make sure Kim Jong Un's great-great-great Grandchildren did not begin to divide Korea once more. On the other hand, he went to Collage in the United Federation of America. (Why Federation? It's because America consist's of Present-Day Canada, England, Ireland, Puerto Rico, and Japan. These nations combined since they had history with the US and since WWIII forced them together.) He then entered Polictic's to study about the Federation and he found out something. Scotland fell as a nation when it divided from the UK. Want to know why? It was because of Overpopulation and the UK could have helped but it was to late for them. He knows right then, it's time to colonize another planet and so he did it for the Federation of America. Also, he wonders why a planet was not colonized in the last century which it should have been but it wasn't! Well, he found that out and it was due to WWWIII. He mumbled and said, "Should have knew," and then he went went into the Space Academy. After many years, he was ready and he went off to his mission and this is where he is today. In the hot ... desert ... hiding from a monster. Quick Facts: Not the best with History and want's the Space Program to become better to solve the issues of the Earth. He wanted to actually colonize a planet with life so the people of Earth could spread out! Family: Father: Danilo Rader Mother: Emile Rader I worked hard on this one but you can change it to shorten it up. Revise it in a PM if you like and I will post it again on this fourm.
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| 10 Apr 2014 05:24 PM |
Oh, hi Sneaky. Thank you for the explanation.
A Note to Alanna if she shows up:
If you don't like the thread, go away. |
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