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Re: Road to Redemption (LNG, Faction, Pirate, Coolboysvery)

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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
Joined: 02 Jun 2008
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19 Mar 2016 03:50 AM
Original Thread: http://forum.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=185585303

Campaign: Road to Redemption
4 Players:
LNG257, DPS
FactionGuerrilla, Healer
Pirate59392, Tank
Coolboysvery, DPS

LNG:
Name: Garrett Javer
Age: 29
Race: Human

Appearance: Garrett is recognizably human, but beneath the angry demeanor, practical but uncomfortable scraps of armor welded together into a kind of protective suit, and artificial skin, is a complex network of wires, artificial organs, arteries natural and synthetic, even thin armor plating protecting vital organs from being crushed with thin wires running through them to deliver electric currents or fluids. To the naked eye, it would be a rabble-dazzle with no coordination, but this layout delivers everything needed to the instastructors embedded in Garrett's body, mainly his hands and feet.

He has no scars, mostly due to the artificial skin realigning itself so cuts close and leave no marks. Very little of his remaining tissue is the same as he had as a child, most of it replaced by easily spotted wires and advanced machines that mimicked the functions, or not so easily spotted vat-grown synth organs and tissues. Even his brain has been augmented by machines to grant him the ability to instastruct things.

His face is gaunt, darkened by blast marks that the synthetic skin can't heal. While barely noticeable, his eyes each have a faint red light in the pupil, denoting them as mechanical replacements. His nose is crooked and his face is twisted into almost a perpetual scowl.

Bio: I'm thinking about writing one, but lunch is almost over. Maybe I'll write one when I get home? It's optional anyway.

Class: Combat Engineer
Perk: Tireless
Stats:
Constitution: 10 (100 Health)
Dexterity: 10 (5% Crit Chance)
Cunning: 10 (50% Crit Bonus)
Speed: 3
Agility: 5/5 Max (+25 STA Regen)
Strength: 0/10 Max
Protection: 2/10 Max (+5% SHD)


FactionGuerrilla:
Name: Thomas Wyatt
Age: 24
Race: Human.

Appearance: This soldier wears a helmet that obscures his entire face, and is covered in a complete uniform to match it. (http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/saszombieassault/images/2/26/Medic.png/revision/latest?cb=20141121212819)

Bio: Wyatt always had wanted to be a soldier, and as a kid was always on playing FPS games. Every time he played he would usually become immersed within the game, and it would almost always seem like he was a true soldier. When he grew up, he was told that he couldn't join the military for obscure reasons, and was depressed by this revelation. However, he saw his opportunity when those corporate scum came in and began taking over Darima, and he became determined to show his worth...

Class: Field Medic.
Perk: Weapon Master
Stats:
Constitution: 10 (100 Health)
Dexterity: 10 (5% Crit Chance)
Cunning: 10 (50% Crit Bonus)
Speed: 2
Agility: 5/5 Max (+25 STA Regen)
Strength: 1/10 Max (+2.5% Base DMG)
Protection: 2/10 Max (+5% SHD)


Pirate:
Name: James Karol
Age: 28
Race: Human

Appearance: Essentially the same as my other Char, but his face is a bit rougher, pockmarked and such. Same scar, hair slicks back instead of forward, and is left the same length on the back as it is on the top.

Bio: No bio on this one.
Class: Enforcer
Perk: Energetic
Stats:
Constitution: 12 (120 Health)
Dexterity: 10 (5% Crit Chance)
Cunning: 10 (50% Crit Bonus)
Speed: 0
Agility: 2/5 Max (+10 STA Regen)
Strength: 3/10 Max (+7.5% Base DMG)
Protection: 3/10 Max (+7.5 SHD Value)


Coolboysvery:
Name: Lloyd Ramirez
Age: 27
Race: Human

Appearance: Lloyd stands at 5"9 and has a lean type of build. He has cropped dark brown hair. He has a lined forehead, hazel eyes, thin eyebrows and thin lips. His nose is slightly turned to the right because of a left hook. He has an artificial right arm because of his arm being crushed from an accident. He has a tattoo of a flame on his left forearm.

Bio: No thanks
Class: Gunner
Perk: Quickdraw
Stats: (Add 10 points to existing)
Constitution: 12 (120 Health)
Dexterity: 10 (5% Crit Chance)
Cunning: 13 (65% Crit Bonus)
Speed: 0
Agility: 3/5 Max (+15 STA Regen)
Strength: 2/10 Max (5% Base DMG)
Protection: 0/10 Max



Intro:
Darima... What a hellhole of a planet ever since the Typhinx Weaponry Corporation showed up. Maybe that is why you found yourself on a rail shuttle with a rather sizable crowd of men and women alike. You got the same Galanet message as everyone else;

"This is Commander Zen Harper of the Darima Defense. If you are sane enough to understand these words, head to Resilience City, beyond the Arid Dusts. I don't care how many bullets you have, or how well fortified you think you are, because the Typhinx army is here to wipe you out. Join the Darima Defense and take back our planet, or die defending it!"

So here you are, a passenger among many others, eager to take the fight to those corporate bastards. For almost twenty years, their dish-shaped space station has been visible above Darima. Even now you could look out the window and see the station. It's a good thing you did, too, otherwise you may not have noticed the orbital shot approaching you.

"Oh God! Typhinx has targeted-" someone screams, the first shot making contact near the shuttle. A couple quick shots following sends the vessel flying aside into a jagged rock wall, causing you to black out.

--- --- ---

As each of you slowly regain consciousness, you find yourselves lying in the sand as the sole survivors of burning wreckage. Upon Llyod's awakening, a shorter man hovering over his body let's out a sharp shriek.

"Holy hell, this one's alive. Can you understand me? Not brain damaged, right?" The man, appearing to be a scavaget based upon apparel, asks. Standing up from the Gunner, he looks around at the rest of you.

"Quite a few of ya, eh? I uhh... I suppose you'll want some of your stuff back." He says with a sigh. "I have several hauls back at the house. Come along."
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 07:51 AM
I sputtered awake, and found myself lying face flat in the sand. I immediately rolled onto my back and sat up, coughing out sand. My helmet had disappeared after the shuttle wrecked; where in the world was it? Oh well, not my first priority.
I looked around, trying to further examine the results of the wreck. As I did so, I addressed the scavenger standing above one of my fellow rebels- or at least, I assumed so.
"'Hauls'? 'House'? What do you mean?"
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coolboysvery is not online. coolboysvery
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19 Mar 2016 09:56 AM
I quickly get up and take one step back from the short man. I felt sand in my eyes, hair and mouth. I use my hands to rub the sand out of my eyes while I start to retch the sand that I had swallowed. after all of that was over with I look at the man and say, "Yes we would like our stuff back. But first, who are you?"
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 10:21 AM
"Not someone getting shot at by Typhinx. Well, not by their orbital weaponry, at least." The man says with a rather insane-sounding giggle. "You're Dariman Defense, aren't cha?"

"I grabbed some guns and such off you're uh... Well I guess they weren't corpses after all, eh? Come along then."
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 10:50 AM
I tried getting up, only to slip and fall back down. I raised my head to address the scavenger again, trying to get his attention. I wonder if they noticed how matted my short black hair was, or how dark my brown eyes were. No matter; not like I'm one of those "Mister Perfect" Caucasians you see on TV ads.
"...Er, you didn't answer my question. What in the world are these 'hauls' you're talking about???"
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 10:56 AM
The scavagers looks over at the field medic with a smirk as the question is asked. "Yer gear, of course. There uh, were a lot of you fellas lying about. I dunno if or what I grabbed is actually your's, buuuut I suppose you have more right to it than I... Just leave me enough to eat, eh? Man's gotta live, even in this hellhole."
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SandraBoyed is not online. SandraBoyed
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19 Mar 2016 11:08 AM
can i come in as a random heavy support guy that they meet later on in the roleplay?

:)
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 11:17 AM
(We CAN have profanity here, right?)
I shook my head.
"No $#!t."
I felt something hot trickling on my face, and touched my left cheek. I pulled my hand away to find it stained in blood. Damn.
"So, when did you find us here?" I was worried there might be some corporate scum heading over to this wreck in order to confirm the kills...
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 11:18 AM
You're a tad bit late, I'm afraid. Visit the original thread though, and you can start a new group.
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 11:18 AM
(Bump in case you didn't see my post.)
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 11:19 AM
(Aye, of course. I might still slip some satire/humor in here, so that may come up.)
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 11:21 AM
Scratching his chin for a moment, the scavagers replies, "Hmm, well, I'd saw I was hearing explosions about three hours ago or so." Looking up at the Typhinx station, he looks back at the group.
"Worried he'll come for ya? Bandits'll get ya first if anything does."
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robloxdoesnotsuck3 is not online. robloxdoesnotsuck3
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19 Mar 2016 11:22 AM
@Faction

STOP!

Swearing is NOT allowed on ROBLOX.
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 11:24 AM
"Yeah, yeah..." I shook my head, trying to clear out the cobwebs. Seems like they weren't coming to finish he job; obviously they do a very sloppy job at cleaning up their work. If someone survived the crash and blabbed to the entire planet, maybe it would start a riot. Maybe not. Either way, I gotta find my helmet.
I began groping around, trying to find my headgear.
"You find a black helmet, by any chance? Has an antenna sticking out of it?"
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19 Mar 2016 11:33 AM
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19 Mar 2016 11:35 AM
James sits up, shaking off the sand, and rubbing part of his back. He looks over his shoulder, pulling up Thomas's helmet from the sand.

"This it?"
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 12:18 PM
I nodded quickly, rcognizing the black lightweight helmet.
"Yeah, that would be it. Could I have that back?"
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19 Mar 2016 12:54 PM
James tosses the helmet to Thomas.

"Anyone seen- wait, nevermind I see him."

He steps over to where Garrett is laying, covered in sand up to the waist. He pulls him up by his shoulders, stopping to knock some of the sand of, before lifting him in a fireman's carry.

(There, now LNG can take his sweet time.)
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FactionGuerrilla is not online. FactionGuerrilla
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19 Mar 2016 01:10 PM
I caught the helmet.
"Thanks," I said before beginning to fit it on. It was kinda loose, but it would do, right?
Once I had finished putting the combat helmet on, I made sure to turn the combat HUD on. It came fitted with night vision and a flashlight just in case I had to go into dark combat spaces. I then turned to the scavenger.
"Alright, where to now?" I said, my voice slightly amplified by the helmet.
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 01:20 PM
"I live right on the other side of this dune. Your gear isn't much further." He says, pointing at a sled track etched into the sand. Looking back at you all, the scavager looks at Garrett with a raised eyebrow as the unconscious man was carried. "You sure that one's still alive?"

"Eh, you folks shoot things for a living it seems like... I imagine you can tell the difference between life and death." He then adds quietly, more for himself than anything.
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19 Mar 2016 01:23 PM
"...More or less. I haven't actually shot anything- the closest I've gotten to is a video game." I replied, then fiddled with my helmet's built-in radio. Maybe there was some chatter from the rebels I could catch?
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19 Mar 2016 01:27 PM
Using his helmet's built-in Galanet device, the field medic begins sifting through the static and silence, though unable to catch anything other than Commander Zen's message on loop, and even that would be hard to understand had the message not already been heard before.
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19 Mar 2016 01:42 PM
"So far, nothing on the radio about the rebels," I told my fellow teammates.
"Looks like we're all stuck here for now."
I turned to the scavenger.
"So, you were saying things about gear?"
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benzo2 is not online. benzo2
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19 Mar 2016 01:45 PM
Leading the group, the scavagers nods back to Thomas. Upon reaching the top of the large sand dune, you are all able to faintly make out a slight smoketrail emanating from a cluster of rocks.

"Got some grub cooking over the fire, too, if you folks like SandReaver stew."
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19 Mar 2016 01:48 PM
"Well then, lead us to your humble abode then." I said. The taste of sand was still in my mouth. I walk over to Thomas and ask, "Does your fancy helmet have a radio or something in it, cause we need to call back to "base" about this predicament." I said.
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