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Call Of Cthulhu - The Haunting

@solamelike okay Done, thank you

Call Of Cthulhu - The Haunting

@solamelike I agree with you :D, and I kinda forgotten all of the Stat Bases, I lowered Ride down to 60 and Climb back up to 40 but I pretty much forgotten the rest of the Stat Bases

Call Of Cthulhu - The Haunting

@solamelike oh. okay I'll go and do that

WarHammer 40k Edritch horror

I'm a newb when it comes to Warhammer 40k, I just started Warhammering (lol) a couple weeks ago and my lore is pretty poop,

so to make sure no one RPs as a dude who knows no fear Lets not have any marines or spess wolves or generally anyone who would look at something scary and go. Meh. I seen something ten times worst

So. this is my idea

1 We're going to use Slaanesh @Razael
2 Instead of Imperials we're a batch of Inqusitors from all three of the Ordo Groups (Ordo Xenos, Ordo Malleus, Ordo Hereticus) but however, the group of Inqusitors are all Fresh-into-recruitment Acolytes which were sent to "prove there worth" instead of the more Experienced Throne Agents

this way it makes sense that there are inqusitors but also no one is a Dude who knows no fear

3 all of the People on the outpost are already dead Or Slaanesh cultists@DJAtomika

4 the Colony was put there because it was filled with enough resources to last the Imperium Millenniums, and Some secret weapons

So hears my Idea so far

A outpost on a freezing cold empty world but filled with Precious Minerals to last the Imperium Millenniums went dark and all communications were interrupted, a Batch of Inqusitor Acolytes were sent to find out what went wrong,

the Outpost was taken over by Slaanesh Cultists who were the former crew Captured all of the non-cultist crewmembers to use to summon Slaanesh,

So at this rate I think we're ready to start, any more questions or ideas?

Call Of Cthulhu - The Haunting

@solamelike Okey changed the guns and removed a bit of machine gun points and submachine gun points and used them all to up my Shotgun points to 70, thanks for the help

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Murphy Miller

After a semi-long walk she finally made it to the Ration line. but something was different, the lines were absolutely empty, not a sign of life anywhere, A tiny little building which was where the rations were distributed was shut down with a cold metal wall and a large metal sign with words Engraved in a large bold font. CLOSED She made a sigh and looked at her watch, it was way past the ration distributing time. in other words. she was way way way late

However she wasn't very hungry, well..she was hungry, but she wasn't dying of starvation, she could make it to the next Distribution tomorrow and be fine

Well she might as well head back to home and wait for someone to tell her about the Generator being Sabotaged by a bunch of little brats again,

So she walked on and on, until she finally made it to her apartment, she stopped at the sight of something, someone was on the post getting whipped, She couldn't tell who it was, a soldier was blocking the view

it was pretty common to see someone get whipped, it happened almost everyday, she was desensitized to it, just the constant yell of the perso-wait....that was her father!, her mind jumbled around thinking of what to do, she was frozen in fear. standing wondering what to do, If she would help her father it would only end in something worst than whips, and theirs no telling when he might get into trouble again.

She took a deep breath. She loved her father but she was smart enough not to do anything. take a deep breath. keep calm and carry on.

She kept on walking, doing her best to ignore her poor fathers sufferings. She kept walking. until she gotten to the door of her apartment. keep calm.. and opened it. went inside, and pretended the whole thing never happened.

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

Murphy Miller

the smell of Petroleum and Machinery could be heard at full force, and then all of the sounds reached a Decrescendo and stopped. the collective Moaning of a group of Workers could be heard. the cities power generator broke down once more

Murphy was about the Age of 13 and old enough to work in a factory, infact she was already old enough to work at the age of 8 for crying out loud, She worked at the cities generator as a repairman, constantly fixing machines to keep the lights on, it was a great job, Besides the fact that she lost 10 years of her life from all the exposure to smoke and gas, and nearly lost her hand 5 times

but she barely cared, why should she?, the soldiers kept away all of the sick people and evil people and in return she did her job and fixed things, she was happy, kinda, She was treated a bit better than all of the other Barriers due to being a excellent and one of the few repairsman,

the job was great and allowed her to to get extra food rations was pretty good compared to what her ungrateful father got who she was stuck with, she always hid the fact that she got extra food, her father would completely flip and start a La Miserah-esc riot,

Hank was always complaining about Ration shortages and no power and blah blah blah, she was pretty much sick of him.

the doors to the City's generator opened and Murphy walked through, wearing a Yellow Hazard vest and a hardhat with a crack in it and a broken light that she never used, a Blue toolkit in hand she looked around the place, People her age and under worked her, covered in dust from the machines they were sitting at a wall far away from the black machinery, they all looked at her and pretty much collectively said

Generator broke again Murphy sighed walking up to the big black machine with a humongous conveyor belt and looked under the machine. a Ration tray was blocking a couple gears that kept the machine working. it was obviously Sabotage since No one would ever Accidentally place a tray under a generator, It was dangerous doing that sort of crap and these little kids were making her risk her life to Unsabotage something they sabotaged

it was a simple repair operation, grab the tray, yank it out, pray to god the gears don't start prematurely and destory your hands

Murphy did this, grabbing the silver tray and pulling as hard as she can, the tray came loose and broke out, Nearly squishing her hands in the process, she quickly pulled her hand back from the gears to stop it from being crushed, easy but dangerous job, she stood up throwing the tray into the nearby trash can, the Workers stared at her like she ruined they're fun. scumbags try not to break the generator next time?, because next time I'm telling the officer She threated them. the officer wasn't the nicest towards Scumbags who broke machines.

a beeping sound came from her wrist, it was her watch, a crappy broken one but still a reliable and working one. it was made out of cheap metal like everything else, she stared at her wrist, 10:00 AM. the ration line was open, she head hanged up her Hardhat and walked out of the factory heading towards the rationline, hoping not to get spotted by her father who would notice how she gets extra food than the rest of the barriers

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

okay thanks

WarHammer 40k Edritch horror

1 everyone is gunna be a human for now on, praise the emperah,

Also I'm gonna be a harsh Drill Sergeant Commissar who has a bad habit of whipping people and riding tanks while attempting to slice people in half with swords

okay I gathered up a idea for a RP like this,

A Mining Outpost on a freezing cold planet has gone dark, Imperial guardsman and a Other People (inqusitors) are sent to investigate whatever happened there, and stuff is found at the outpost and the pants pissing intestines

The Colony. (Another zombie RP)

uhhhhhh @Remipa Awesome can you be a bit clearer please?