05-07-2005, 10:18 PM | #1 |
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Outlaw Star d20 RP: The First Quest
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Outlaw Aerozord AKA Dek Kevt Flamecobra AKA Sara Rayne Krylo AKA Derek Kiter Pirate Bosolai AKA Abel Forzuk Elminster Amaur AKA Alex Talentrent Dante AKA Serra Keto Space Forces Currently NPCs Accounts Outlaw Personal: 10000 Ship: 250000 Pirate Personal: 15000 Ship: 300000 Ships Outlaw Name: None Paint: None Class: Medium cruiser, ether jump capable (15 parsec) Weapons: basic grappler arm (x2), 12 intercepter missels lvl 1(x3), 2 pivoting machine gun turrent lvl 1 Armor: 150hp Maneuver: 15 Special item: Power Augmenter +1 to saving throws and attack. Absorbs first 6 points of damage (subject to change). Also adds an additional +2 to energy based weapons Pirates Name: Guro-Rai Paint: Dark Blue Class: Medium cruiser, ether jump capable (15 parsec) Weapons: basic grappler arm (x2), 12 intercepter missels lvl 1(x5), 2 pivoting machine gun turrent lvl 2 Armor: 170hp Maneuver: 13 Special item: Navigation System adds +2 to saving throws and parsecs (subject to change) ------------------------------------------------------------ The ship docks at Crimson Sky Starport. A small port on the outskirts of the galaxy. A few heavy mining planets near by have brought a decent amount of traffic to the station allowing a semi-stable economy. If your on the frontier there are few places this good to stock up. Dek spins his chair around and stretches. Turning to the others but looking at no one in particular. "Ok guys we have a ship, even though it isn't even painted yet, and some very nice stolen tech. Now I managed to hack the dock and gave it a fake ID but we really need to register this thing. So any idea what to do now?"
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05-08-2005, 04:14 AM | #2 |
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Serra yawned and kitty-stretched in her chair. This was boring. She had never been one for waiting around and letting things come to her.
"Alex, Abel, I'm bored! Can't we do something soon?" She idly fished a ball of string from her coat, and began unravelling it. |
05-08-2005, 11:00 PM | #3 | |
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"Yeah, we get this new ship but nothing to do with it." Abel sighed and looked down, then his face brightened up. "You know, now that it occurs to me, we don't have any objective yet, other than to protect the navigation system. That means we can do anything we want! How about we use this ship to explore the galaxy, building our repuation as infamous pirates?"
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05-09-2005, 05:41 AM | #4 |
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"Or bust some heads in!"
Serra leapt out of her seat and immediately delivered a vicious hooking kick to the air. The terrified atmosphere trembled and wailed at the near-supersonic passage of her cyberleg, and she settled into a fighting stance, shifting from foot to foot, jabbing and clawing at the air, rendering imaginary foes into boneless piles of meat with each blow. "Yeah, can you imagine all the fun we'll have?" |
05-09-2005, 07:46 PM | #5 |
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Alex turned his gaze from the oh-so-interesting spot on the ceiling that he had been staring at to Serra and dropped his feet from the console they had been resting on. "I suppose you want us to go and pick a fight with someone, merely because they look weaker than us, right? Play the part of scaliwags? Pillage, plunder and rape? A good fight may be a cure for boredom, but it isn't the only cure...it's just the best one!"
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05-09-2005, 09:22 PM | #6 |
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Derek reached into his coat--an old, but rather non-descript, affair--as Dek was talking, and slid a hand into the pouch which, under optimum circumstances, contained the ammo for his caster pistol. It was, of course, empty, as it had been ever since he had used the last bullet. That left him relying on his pistol. A simple low-power model that was hardly better than throwing a punch.
He sighed a bit and kicked himself away from the cold metal wall to stand on his own two feet, and turned an apathetic gaze toward Dek. "Well, I'm going shopping before anything... then we should probably get that ship registered, and either find a job or get off this chunk of metal. Hopefully both."
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05-09-2005, 11:26 PM | #7 | |
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"Of course we're gonna beat up people weaker than us. But we're gonna do more than that. We're gonna beat up people stronger than us! We're the ones who bring plasma launchers to fistfights. We're gonna lie, cheat, steal, wound, murder, rape, and arson! We're now officially Pirates of rank! We're gonna be so infamous, the charges against us could put a planet on trial!" Abel jumped from his chair, punching the area in front of him. "Of course, to start our reputation, we're gonna need proper equipment. This mook gear we've got from before our promotion isn't worthy of a good hiest. Anyone know a good place to get good stuff?"
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05-11-2005, 08:00 PM | #8 |
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After a small stretch Dek opened to door off the bridge. "Well I for one vote for equipment. I need a new computer and wouldn't mind some googles. While I am there I will ask about some employment." He paused for a moment. "Now that I think about it, we should probably outfit the ship too. Anyone have a problem if I dip into the ship funds for some energy weapons?"
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05-11-2005, 10:33 PM | #9 |
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Alex looked at Abel with a concerned look on his face. "Are you sure you're the sorcerer they put us with? How ever did you get promoted? I thought the higher-ups only liked the tight-wads...or are you testing us?" He raised one eyebrow, and then dropped it, and raised it again. Alex hopped up and walked over to Abel and uses Abel's shoulder as an armrest. "I'm just pwayin' wif yah. Let's get us some more fitting gear. I'm sure there's a merchant on this forsaken planet crazy enough to sell me live steel to replace ole' rusty here."
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