Question: Outside of Dwarves, Humans, and the Elves, are there any other races besides?
Reason I ask is as I was reading I got the idea of a "beast" race Relic user. If this is too much I'll abandon it because I do have a few other ideas besides. I'm just asking so I don't go ahead and cause problems. I've had enough problems in other RPs of late. So just want to get it out of the way.
I have no intention of finishing this at this time but I'm going to post what I had anyway up until I stopped writing. If you need to talk to me you now how.
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_________________________________________________________________________________________ Name: Whetigo (Wheat-eh-ko) Title: The Old Man in the Trees, The Trickster Class: Gender: Genderless, appears Male Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Height / Weight: Varying Height between 5 feet and 8 feet tall, Weight can be between 50 pounds and 300 pounds Source: Cree First Nations Mythology _________________________________________________________________________________________ Personality: "Be Careful what you're doing there! Whetigo is going to get you!" A common phrase used to stop children from doing something stupid or silly. Thought to be just something the old people say. But lurking and keeping watch for the right moment the Old Man in the Trees waits. The Whetigo, The Trickster of the Cree People, Wise in the ways of tricks and mischief. A frayed rope leads to a broken ankle. A slippery stone leads to a bad fall. These seem like coincidence until they hear the laughter, and see the broad grinning face behind the bush. The tricks and mischief are mean and cruel, but always meant to teach a lesson.
That is the way of the Whetigo, he harms to teach, and hurts to reveal. A lesson in every trick.
Be careful now, for the Whetigo is watching and waiting.
Personal Skills: 1-3 Personal skills is an average. _________________________________________________________________
NOBLE PHANTASMS
Title: Rank: NP Type: Range: Maximum Number of Targets: Description:
Fighting Style: Fight style is here for any information on their fighting style that might not fit into a skill easily. For example 'Their general range of attack' if they're an archer, or their general element of focus if they're an elemental mage servant.
See I have an idea for a servant, I just don't want to post anything and find out it's not compatible. I learned that lesson in another of Letter's RPs.
Eric walked into the torpedo room of the sub. He grabbed a handhold as the sub rocked. And he heard tinly though the radio one of the submariners had turned up on his webbing, "The SDV team has been released. They're moving, closing outer doors and dumping water intake. Front team on your go." Eric nodded, "Help me with this." He called as he pushed his mission kit bag first into the modified insertion torpedo. They said this shit is movie grade, and no one had ever actually tried it. Well it was better then swimming all the way there.
The torpedo is just barely wider then he is. And he has to squirm and squish his way inside, he can feel his kit bag down between his legs. He nods, and gives a thumbs up as he lays back, "Seal me up and push me in boys." The men nod, heaving the plate up back into place. A hiss and pish of air as it's sealed and the 2 hour oxygen supply inside the torpedo begins to pump. He beeps his radio, "Osprey here. Sealing complete. Captain, ready when you are." The captain replies, "We got you Osprey, say Eric...about Markus..." Eric gulped, "I'll tell you what I remember later. Still raw for me too, just know your cousin...he died doing what he was meant to do. Cleaning up the filth of the world." He heaved a shaky breath and grabbed the bracing holds inside the torpedo, he didn't want to bash his head against the upper cone of this thing. The torpedo shifted and he heard the clang and crank of the breach door closing. The hiss as water filtered in.
And then for a moment or two all is chaos. The first woosh of the firing mechanism, the tumble as the torpedo's engine starts and leveling out as the fins catch. And he's off. The SDV left about 15 mnutes ahead of him, but in a short moment he's catching up, draws along side, and briefly Nolan watches as a dark grey tube with a trailing cavitation wave speeds by. He laughs, "Holy shit." He gestures ahead with his arm, "There goes Eric." He laughs his voice sounding tinny in his rebreather, "That boy has the biggest balls I've ever seen I'm surprised that Torpedo hasn't sunk yet." He pulled himself up out of the SDV, strapping his things on and started to kick, "He'll be there and moving long before we get there."
Elsewhere Carl finished the last bits of his kitting up. And followed his teammates outside. Victor already standing out in the cold grinning. And looking ready to bring hell. Carl nods, reaching over and slapping Jenny and Ross on the shoulders, "No hesitation, no troubles. We all got this. With the snipers, the inflitrator, and those two." He nodded to Natalie and Victor, "We can do anything. Taking back a freezing cold black on black base in the middle of the frozen north? This will be an operation we'll always remember." He nods and hopped up into their chopper. Victor roars out to the mercs, and army grunts, "Nolan, Andrew and Eric are the tip of the spear. We're the following edge the edge that kills. Leave no doubt. Leave nothing behind. Hoo-rah!"
Special consideration for specialists eg. Cannoneers, Shanty Singers/muscians, navigators
What we wouldn't need are blood thirsty pirates and the like.
Vikingr:
Run of the mill Dane-men, Norse men are always welcome. Your basic viking, with axe or spear, shield and leather armor and a kick ass beard and hair cut, or even a strong and strong willed shield maiden, beautiful but deadly.
As I'd like to give this RP a slight fantasy twist. I'll give consideration to a spell-singing Skald, or curse-biting flyter. A siedr weaving shaman is also welcome.
Berserkers you may ask? I'd be willing to have one in the player party, though there would be others as NPCs. But you'd need to give me a really good believable background to the Berserker player character.
I am also willing to entertain the idea of a single thegn among the player party. Rich Dane-man with mail and helm and sword and shield.
I don't like bumping topics. But just a few times then.
RP ideas maybe?
Beyond the Edge:
Finding a Atlantis like sea nation
A multi day escape from a pirate/privateer vessel
An encounter with a classic sea monster, was thinking either a Lusca or a sea dragon.
A Vikingr:
Starting with the Heathen Army attack on the Northumbrian fyrd.
Then from there having the army fracture up to begin raiding. The player group consisting of the players and a number of NPCs would be free to raid Northumbrian and North Mercia, before heading south and finding more looting oppurtunities.
While down there a moment of looting leads to the discovery of ancient tomes speaking of strange curses and great treasure hidden by dark things.