Steel Legion

In The Guard Now (Warhammer 40K)

Regiment generation is going to be difficult as we will all pull in different directions.

One way to handle it is to keep things deliberately vague and let it be filled in by each post one player at a time. This way its lore will grow organically instead of having one guy generate it at the beginning in a flurry of creativity which then dies out slowly throughout the course of the game.

Remember, some things are more like rumors rather than facts.

And if someone wants to, say, play a musclehead that doesnt mean the whole regiment has to be like him. In some ways he shines better alone.

Z-Land

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@Pluck

It did start a streak of apathy and cynical nihilism, though.

@Pluck

Dont shoot the messenger for... copy and pasting.

Z-Land

@Pluck You sure seem to enjoy hating things yourself... am i going to have to stop you blowing them away?

Z-Land

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I think the bigger issue is that this would imply she would be wearing her racing leathers 24/7, perhaps even the helmet you listed in her sheet as a "weapon" as well. But otherwise I suppose it makes sense.

@Keepers

Well i suppose she'll take them off to shower. But otherwise shes keeping her leather armor on.

Z-Land

@Pluck I think that if leathers can survive being dragged along tarmac at 80mph then it can probably survive a few noms from an infected, the problem is if there are a hoard of them. Then it isnt much use.

Z-Land

@Keepers

1.) Done
2.) Falicia
3.) Biting through her leathers is just as difficult with zombi teeth as with human teeth.

Hope you like my character :)

Its up to you how we end up meeting, but my bike possibly needs fuel or new parts.

Z-Land

"Flea" Knight

NAME: Falicia "Flea" Knight

AGE: 26

WEAPON(s): Karate, Bike Helmet,

BACKGROUND: Professional bike racer in the woman's MotoGP second league, "Flea" had only been in the country 3 days before the infection started. At the time she was retiring in room 101 in a local hotel-skyscraper preparing to entertain the fans, and making cell phone calls with her coach. When the news scrolling through on the flat screen hotel tv started playing troubling reports of riots and some kind of strange disease Flea was in perfect position to watch the carnage unfold through her room's glass windows.

Smoke began to rise up from the north of the city as well as cars crashing and people screaming... then the screams started to happen INSIDE the hotel. Being totally weirded out she emptied the hotels mini-fridge into her backpack, Now her backpack contained mini-alcholol and candy bars, she realized she needed her medals, two gold and a silver, she couldn't leave them! She snatched and put them around her neck. Knowing she couldnt ride her bike without her leathers, she donned them too, though they were tight she was an athlete and had to be fit.



When she ventured out into the hotel hall a group of other people were there discussing worriedly what to do. Flea went straight for the elevator and down to the basement where her bike was. When she got there the full scene hit her, there was a smell of burning rubber in the air and dozens of police sirens in the distance. She went to her bike which was locked up under a tarp on a trailer, she was loosening the straps which held it down, when she heard a wet grown coming from somewhere to the right. She had no time to think she lept up and swung a huge arcing side-kick at the person near her, knocking them down. What she saw was a person completely shriven by infection groping towards her on the ground growling like a beast. With enough kicks to the head, it went down.

Current Mood in One Gif

"Wanna drop by later for some fruit by the foot?"

Looking for a zombie apocalypse roleplay.

Yes im interested in this.

The Eye of the Needle (where Fantasy and Sci-fi collide)

Sorry i havent been around i've been a bit busy. Will try to get a post up this week.