Jaredthefox92

Warhammer: A Chaos Themed Warhammer 40k RP?

I could be interested in playing a Chaos Space Marine of some description.

@Dead Cruiser

I think that can work, under some guidelines. I'm trying to make Astartes scarce so not everyone will be able to play one once we fill up, however you're the first to ask. Also, I would like said Astartes to be a renegade, mercenary, or something akin to a rogue simply because this is a world that's not being invaded by a Warband, at least at this point. You'll have to make him a loner from an actual warband.

Warhammer: A Chaos Themed Warhammer 40k RP?

(Important update: The discussion server on Discord will be here: discord.gg/xDhQWC )

I'm looking for people to join this, veteran to Warhammer, loyalist, or newbie trying to get into the universe. The theme is basically sort of like Black Crusade, only it's plot and story based about Chaos taking root and trying to overthrow a world. So yeah basically a quest "to take over the world!" kind of story, but it really depends on your character and how you make them.

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Warhammer 40k: Challanges of Chaos.

Name: Festor Nile

Age: 35

Gender: Female

Alias: The Plague Wretch, the Plague Sorceress, the Plague Witch

Homeworld: Dradanska (She was born in the underhive of Platos Gamma)

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Deity: Nurgle

Rank: Sorcress of Nurgle

Species: Human

Languages: Low Gothic

Roles: The support

Powers:
.Aura of Decay

.Trail of Slime

.Nurgle's Dance

.Weapon Virus

Abilities:
.Trail of Slime - The bearer leaves a thick trail of mucous-like slime wherever he goes, anyone coming into contact with this slime runs the risk of contracting Nurgle's Rot.
.Regenerate: Festor's body fills with foul fluids that rejuvenate her. She is treated as a Regenerating Monster until the end of the next expedition turn.
.Festor is really, really hard to kill.

Chaos Mutations:
.chaos Tentacles out of her back

.Plague Slime

.Glowing green eye

.Stench of Nurgle

Specific weaknesses:
.She is really slow while moving

.Mostly made for melee, she is a horrible shot.

.Slightly small, woman sized

.No armor.

Appearance: She looks like this.



Wargear:
.Blight Grenades

.Plague Scythe (she acquires this later on, but it's canon for her.)

Personality: Jovial, friendly (for a Chaos Sorceress), naive, has a hint of innocence underneath all that heresy, welcoming, devout.

History: Festor was born a rather sickly child in the depths of the underhive of Platos Gamma. She was known to suffer from an auto-immune disease and how she exactly became a Nurglate is a mystery. What is known however is that she seemed to have outlived her illness with little in the forms of medical analysis until she was an adult. Then all of a sudden the mark showed up upon her flesh and the mutations began to happen.

Likes and Dislikes

Likes: Long walks, singing, spreading death and decay, fishing, the circus, clowns.

Dislikes: Followers of Tzeentch, (she can work with them however), being considered weak or useless, people mocking Papa's 'good' works, Imperials who have done nothing but made her life miserable.

Trivia:

She's had a Sonic fan version in my Chaos Mobians crossover for some time now.

Warhammer 40k: Challanges of Chaos.

Act One: The Seeds of Heresy



Rain drenched and poured above Platos Gamma and it's nearby forested region. The time of water was upon the city as it's monthly flooding season was now upon the denizens of the city. While atmospheric conditions were stable and the world was quite habitable, it was also very temperate and prone to flooding. Water soaked all below it as enough to fill up entire rivers was displaced from the heavens unto the city. Normally this would be fine for everyone who lived in the hive city, except for everyone who lived in the under-hive where the waters would seep into the sewage system and potentially flood many of the lower regions. Dradanska was known for this threat, in fact that is the real reason Platos Gamma was made. Sadly however, like many areas in the Imperium it's maintenance had gone by the wayside for millennia and thus these floods were so abundant that many in the underhive would resort to boat as transport in the depths of the city.

In one of the flooded canal ways of the underhive, a small wooden and crudely made boat was being oared through the now artificial river created by the flooding. There were two passengers, one was a woman in a cloak and the other seemed to be a man moving the oar down the flow of water. As this makeshift water transported waded down through the canal everything was silent save for the gushing of dirty water. The entire event wouldn't go noticed by anyone important, yet some onlookers around the edge of the receding water would observe this movement as the rowed boat floated east of the underhive.

Soon the makeshift boat would flow and weave towards what would be a makeshift port out of salvaged metal with a pipe and was more likely where lines were secured in making of the interior tunnel network. The oarsman tossed out a rope over the pipe and maneuvered the oar towards the boat towards it. Next to the pipe were two guards standing, but in reality they were two cultists. They motioned for the oarman to drag the line and the boat over to them. Once he was able to they helped steady the crude boat as they helped the hooded figure out of it. She stepped onto the metal dock and soon around them an aroma of nauseous smells filled around them. Yet they had on masks and thus they were not able to inhale this. Instead they grabbed her hand and helped her stand upright once more.

"Sister Festor, it's good you made it on time. The Societies meeting is about to begin." A rather cracky and garbled voice came from one of the men wearing a mask on.

"Gooooooooooooooodddd." Came what would only be described as a sickly, yet feminine voice from the lady with the hood on.

Soon they opened what would be the hatch to a sewage port and guided her inside as they closed the port once she entered and they motioned for the oarsman to detach the line and move onwards. As the loud clank of the hatch was heard from being sealed the oarsman pulled off his rope and the other two helped push his boat out of their dock and back to flow down the large flooded tunnel network once more.

Warhammer 40k: Challanges of Chaos.

(CS Template)

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Alias:

Homeworld:

Alignment: (OOC Note: Even under Chaos.)

Deity: (If applicable: Tzeentch, Nurgle, Slaanesh, Khorne, heck I'll even allow Malal if you can play that right. Oh, and Undivided. No Horned Rat plz.)

Rank:

Species:

Languages:

Roles:

Powers:

Abilities: (OOC: Not just Chaos powers, what can they do on their own?)

Chaos Mutations:

Specific weaknesses:

Appearance:

Wargear:

Personality: (OOC Note: (Please refrain from making your character as bare as cardboard, yes you can have a personality and be a part of Chaos. Just look at Sivgald the Magnificent. He has a personality, a bad one..)

History: (OOC Note: it's fine if you don't have this one yet.)

Likes and Dislikes:

Trivia:

Warhammer 40k: Challanges of Chaos.

(Note: This is a CHAOS themed roleplay, your character MUST be a heretic of some form or another. Unless you're an xeno slave, but then I'll have to approve that.)


Plot:
On the rural Forest World of Dradanska, Chaos is spreading. What was once a firm Imperal agri world is now planting the seeds of heresy. Heretics, cults, and all manner of renegade are slowly coming out of the shadows intent on causing an uprising to please their dark gods. While small and unified, the foul stench of Chaos is suddenly emerging in the Hive City of Platos Gamma. From whispers of power and allurement, to heretical blasphemies being heard by workers and all manner of defacement against the planets house, Chaos is spreading and soon from the very corners of the Imperium if left unchecked the world of Dradanska may fall.

Rules:

1.This is sort of like a game of Black Crusade, only it's a story and not a table top RNG game. (Sorry, I hate dice rolls determining a story's plot.)

.Your character can be one of the following:
-A Tzeentchian
-A Nurglite
-A Slaaneshi
-A Khornate
-A cultist
-Chaos Undivided
-A heretek
-A Chaos renegade.
-A Chaos Space Marine (Note: You must not be a member of a legion or warband that's already active. )
-A sorcerer
-A psyker

2.Loyalist characters will have to be inspected to be approved. This story is centered around Chaos, thus there will be no Ultrasmurfs coming to save the day.

3.Astartes are rare, you can be a Chaos astartes if I approve it, yet they will be finite in the amount of characters who can be them, and I'm going to be very particular about who gets to play as one for the sake of the narrative.

4.Your character can die, this is Warhammer 40,000.

5.I will require a character sheet, mostly for balance and to be accepted. However don't sweat if you're new to playing as a heretic. I'll be pretty lenient as long as you make one that's balanced.

6.I don't expect everyone to have long and convoluted reasons that their character is here, but if you have an idea please do state how they got to Dradanska in your CS.

7.I'll reward characters at random with Chaos Mutations. For this I 'may' use rolls if I need to, please do not get upset if you get Tzeentch'd, it's all a part of his Great Game.

8.I may also roll Perils of the Warp every so often when the narrative calls for it for psykers.

9.In combat I am not sure if I'm going to go with rolls or not. I may or may not depending on how many people play or if I feel the need be.

10.Important update: The private server for this RP will be here: discord.gg/xDhQWC (In the Warhammer 40,000 section.) Otherwise, I can talk to people on the Guild's main server.

11.I've decided to allow factions, your character can be a part of one, yet they still have to roleplay as if they're a member of the party. (Think double alliances, infiltration, the allure of power, ect.)

12.Your character does NOT have to join a faction, they're simply there in case you need writing help or if you want them to be a part of a group. Factions that are accepted should not also clash with the heretic vs loyalist theme. Being a part of another group shouldn't be an excuse for your character "to be that guy". Remember, all forms of Chaos have a single goal.

13.I will also be accepting approved loyalist characters now as well, but please try to keep with the theme.

Jared's Character Database

Character you have created: Anna Dominica

Alias: Madame Misschief

Speech Color: Purplish pink

Character Alignment: Lawful Evil

Identity: Anna Dominica

Character Personality: Snooty, playful, arrogant, troublemaking, family oriented, vain, elegant, old fashioned.

Uniform/costume:
.A pink dress
.A purple belt
.Brown boots

Origin Info/Details:

Hero Type:

Power Level:
Powers: Size-manipulation, growth, super strength, super endurance, concussive resistance.
Attributes (Select one at each category):
Height: 5,0ft-100ft (Usually around 30ft-50ft, however around 100ft she begins to strain herself and consume a lot more stored energy thus this is limited to last ditch effort.)
Weight:
Strength Level:
Speed/Reaction Timing Level:
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort:
Agility:
Intelligence:
Fighting Skill:
Resources:

Weaknesses:
.Slower in reflexes when giant
.Easily confused
.Able to be overwhelmed by multiple smaller opponents
.Her emotions tie into her power and cause her to shrink back under certain circumstances.
.She cannot dodge well when giant.
.Nearly every non-conventional attack can affect her. (Anything other than dakka)
.If her metabolism wares out she will shrink back to normal.
.Lack of planning and strategy.
.She makes poor AA, all she can do is swat at jets and helicopters as well as toss objects at them or attempt to punch them out of the sky.
Supporting Characters:
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No More Heroes: Supervillain RP

I know Girliath is in another RP, but maybe I could add her or another one of my characters? I'm really good with villains.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

Location: Around Peachtree st.Atlanta, GA.

Time of day: During the day.

Scene: Car chase, crime scene unfolding.

The now around 15ft slightly giant-size blond haired lady moved out of the alleyway and scurried towards the end of the intersection. Now panic had broken out as people were moving out of her way as she stampeded like an elephant towards the traffic intersection. No longer was her leg span able to keep her just on the sidewalk as well. Now she was moving through traffic and literally jumping over and even slightly crushing cars that got in her way as pedestrians tried to swerve to avoid her and the stationary cars she would jump over like a game of leap frog or would be crushed under her now bigger sandle's landings.

Eventually however, Lulissa got to the intersection and moved in between the street lights as not to hit her head, when she got in the middle she turned and got a clear vantage point of the crime scene that was already unfolding. The car trying to evade the pursuit of the officers had spun out of control and hit a fire hydrant ruining one of the tires. However, the criminals had vacated the car and took hostages as they point their weapons at the police who made a barricade around them. The situation was frantic, but as Lulissa saw this she realized if she didn't do anything, those hostages could easily be shot.

"Oh crap, I got ta do something!" She said in her now unsuppressed Dixie accent as the now giantess sized lady charged over towards the standoff in progress.

The cops had their guns pointed at the criminals as the criminals had pistols pointed to the heads of several hostages they had captivated just as they got out of their vehicle. The criminals were using whoever they could find as body shields so that they could move inside the nearby office building to set up a holdout from the police. However everyone around them soon heard the loud flopping of Lulissa's giant sandals as the criminals looked up to see what they couldn't believe, a 15ft tall and just as proportionately wider and larger woman stomp right up behind the police.

"Alright, now all ya'll cool it and don't do anything stupid!" The giant lady said out as she stepped right up behind the police and looked down while placing her hands on her hips.

Unfortunately for her, the situation went from bad to worse. Now the criminals began to point their weapons at her and some officers aimed up their pistols at her as well. She had hoped to get to the bottom of the issue and to get everyone to calm down, and quite possibly apologize for trying to run her over. Sadly however, everyone around her came into a panic. Civilian, policeman, and criminal all alike.

"Freeze! Um...miss?" One of the officers, a Caucasian man with ginger red hair said as he pointed a gun right at her chest.

"D-don't move you oversized bimbo! I'll put this faggot into the grave if you do!" One of the criminals said as he motioned his pistol to try warn to her that if she moved closer the hostage would be shot.

Lullisa's mind was filled with anxiety and confusion. On one hand she didn't want anyone to be shot today, on the otherhand now both the police and the criminals saw her as a greater threat. If she shrunk down she would perhaps be shot by the criminals or they would potentially see this as a movement and shoot the hostages regardless. Yet if she moved or became bigger she would have the same results more likely. This also wasn't her field of expertise, she was a former cheerleader for crying out loud, not a hostage negotiator!

" Everyone stop! Let's just all calm down and-"

Suddenly she would be met with gunfire from a more trigger happy criminal among the three who had taken hostages. The sound of the gunshot entered her ears and almost immediately she began to enlarge as she herself grew tense and angered. She couldn't help it, once her natural adrenaline kicked in her powers happened and she grew slowly. This caused others to panic and the police began to fire upon her while the two other criminals took the time to drag their hostages inside while firing pot-shots at her. Fortunately for her however, as she grew the bullets would bounce off her giant and enlarging body until she was around 30ft and now just as bigger and wider. However, this meant the situation had gone from bad to worse as now to everyone around her she was the threat and not the criminals.

"Just my luck...." She now let out in a louder and almost booming voice as she soon deduced that the situation had escalated and now everyone was seeing her as part of this whole fiasco.

Stray bullets began to bounce off her massive body, shell after shell being fired from the former lawmen she was actually trying to help out. While most of them hit only to sting and not cause any real damage, they still were quite a nuisance and soon the officers would be trying to aim for her head. All she could really do is move her now larger arm to shield her eyes as the bullets would impact her arm instead.

"Hey now, can't we just talk about this?!?" She said as she began to get more and more agitated with each passing second, sadly however the gunfire would block out her call for rationality to the officers who kept on firing.

"I guess not, huh." She muttered to herself as now the 30ft giantess had decided to take matters into her own hands.

Lulissa had finally had it. Her nerves could only take so much before she became pissed and the monster that was dormant within her would finally be unleashed. While under fire she leaned down and reached down for an officer. He was in the middle of reloading his gun while suddenly her massive hand reached down and grabbed him around his waist before he could flee. He let out a frightened yelp as he suddenly was lifted up from the ground by her massive and yet soft hand. As he struggled and panic she would position herself back up and bring him up to her face until he was face to gigantic face with her.

"I tried to help you out and ya'll just had to go and shoot at me!" She exclaimed to the man in her hand.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

I'm here, sorry for the delay. I've just been trying to get past a recent college test lately.