Saturday, 30th October, 2004, 06:28 PM #1
Novice (Lvl 1)
- Join Date
- Jan 2003
- St. Augustine, Florida
ø Ignore Ankh-Morpork Guard
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- Join Date
- Sep 2004
ø Ignore The Other Librarian
Code:Name: Joric Tyrcus Class: Force Adept 1, Noble 2 Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Str: 10 +0 Level: 3 XP: 3,000 Dex: 10 +0 BAB: +1 WP: 10 Con: 10 +0 Grapple: +1 VP: 1d8+2d6 Int: 15 +2 Speed: 10m Current VP/WP: XX/XX Wis: 14 +2 Init: +0 Force Points: 3 Cha: 13 +1 ACP:0 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +4 +0 +0 +0 +0 14 Touch: 14 Flatfooted: 14 Armor DR: - Base Mod Misc Total Fort: +1 +0 +1 Ref: +3 +0 +3 Will: +5 +2 (+2) +9 Weapon Attack Damage Critical Sorosuub S-5 Blaster +1 3d8-3 20 Languages: Speak: Basic, Sith Read/Write: Basic, Sith Faction Sympathies: Galactic Empire +3 Abilities: Force Training (Sense), Bonus Class Skill (Intimidate), Favor +1, Inspire Confidence. Background: Imperial Intelligence; +2 to Intimidate and Gather Info. Feats: WPG (Primitive), WPG (Simple), WPG (Blaster Pistols), Track, Sharp Eyed, Iron Will. Force Feats: Force Sensitive, Sense. [/COLOR] Skill Points: 54 Max Ranks: 6/3 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Appraise 4 +2 +6 Computer Use 4 +2 +6 Gather Knowledge 0 +1 +2 +3 Intimidate 4 +1 +2 +7 Knowledge (Sith Lore) 4 +2 +6 Knowledge (History) 2 +2 +4 Knowledge 2 +2 +4 (Bureaucracy) Listen 4 +2 +6 Sense Motive 4 +2 +2 +8 Spot 4 +2 +2 +8 Force Skills Drain Knowledge 4 +2 +6 Far Seeing 4 +2 +6 Fear 4 +2 +6 See Force 4 +2 +6 Telepathy 4 +2 +6 Equipment: Cost Weight Holorecorder 3,000cr 1kg Powerpack(2) 50cr Bindercuffs 50cr Comlink 200cr Dart Ammo Acid (10) 100cr Tracer (5) 100cr Knockout (10) 100cr Toxin (2) 200cr Total Weight: 3.1kg Money: 500cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: 16.5 33 50 250 Age: 36 Height: 5'10" Weight: 165lb Eyes: Gray Hair: Light Grey Skin: Caucasian Appearance: Tyrcos has a rangy physique, and aquiline features which are more intense than handsome. His hair is combed back, and is now turning from blond to grey. He dresses in immaculate standard Imperial Intelligence uniform. Background: Joric Tyrcus is the only son of a middle class family on Coruscant, and although you would not realize it now, was groomed by his parents to inherit the family used speeder business. From an early age, however, he was possessed by a sense of destiny above his station, which he felt he could best achieve through service to the Galactic Empire. He applied for a position in the Naval Academy, but his exceptional test scores flagged him for training in Imperial Intelligence. Moreover, his testing revealed a potentially troubling aspect to his character: an affinity for the development of force skills. Such talent must be carefully molded, and such was the case with Tyrcus. His training has forged him into a steely instrument of the Empire, and is already building a reputation as a devoted and relentless foe of the Rebellion. The rumormongers whisper that even the Emperor himself has taken notice of Tyrcus’ abilities, and that he is on the fast track to become one of the Imperial Inquisitors, should he survive the stringent tests put in front of him. In public, Tyrcus has removed al trace of his middle-class origins, and now presents a patrician façade. He values order and efficiency over all else, and would rather be feared than loved.
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"Relax, we're from the government."
- Join Date
- Oct 2004
- Costa Rica
ø Ignore Lobo Lurker
The Storm Trooper
Appearance: Just a hair under 7 feet, darkskinned, and wide-shouldered,Code:Name: Archimedes Daxson Class: Soldier 3 (Storm Trooper) Race: Human Size: Medium (+0) Gender: Male Str: 14 +2 Level: 3 XP: 3,800 Dex: 14 +2 BAB: +3 WP: 12 Con: 12 +1 Grapple: +5 VP: 11 (3d10+3) Int: 13 +1 Speed: 8m Current VP/WP: 26/12 Wis: 12 +1 Init: +2 Force Points: 3 Cha: 8 -1 ACP: -2 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +4 +2 +0 +0 +6 16 Touch: 16 Flatfooted: 14 Armor DR: 5 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 3 +1 +0 +4 (+2 to resist hostile environs) Ref: 1 +2 +0 +3 Will: 1 +1 +0 +2 Weapon Attack Damage Critical MW Blaster Rifle +6 3d8+1 19-Stun DC 19 (Energy; Multifire) - Rapid Shot (-2) +4/+4 - and Multifire (-4) +2/+2/+2 Frag Grenade (4m blast) +5 4d6+1 20-(Slashing) Vibroblade +5 2d6+2 20-(Slashing) Blaster Pistol +5 3d6+0 20-Stun DC 15 (Energy) Languages: Speak: Basic Read/Write: Basic Faction Sympathies: +1 Abilities: +4 skill points @ 1st level, +1 skill point per level, +1 feat @ 1st level, Immunity (bribery, blackmailing, seducement), Obedient to the Emperor, +2 Search & Spot Checks Feats: WGP (simple), WGP (blaster pistols), WGP (blaster rifles), WGP (heavy), WGP (vibro), AP (light), AP (medium), AP (powered), Point-Blank Shot, Rapid Shot, Multishot Skill Points: 36 Max Ranks: 6/3 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Computer Use +6 +1 +0 +7 Demolitions +6 +1 +0 +7 Intimidate +6 +0 +0 +6 Knowledge (tactics) +4 +1 +0 +7 Knowledge (new order) +2 +1 +0 +3 Profession (stormtrooper) +4 +1 +5 +7 Repair +4 +2 +0 +6 Treat Injury +4 +1 +0 +5 cc Search +0 +1 +2 +3 cc Spot +0 +1 +4 +5 cc Listen +0 +1 +2 +3 Equipment: Cost Weight MW Blaster Rifle 2,000cr 4.5kg (3) Frag Grenades 500cr 0.5kg Stormtrooper Armor 8,000cr 16kg Vibroblade 200cr 1.8kg Blaster Pistol 500cr 1kg Comlink 200cr 0.1kg (4) Power Packs 100cr 0.4kg Field Kit 1,000cr 10kg (2) Medpacks 200cr 2.4kg Medkit 25cr 1kg Utility Belt ??cr ??kg - what does this do? Total Weight: 37.7kg Money: 75cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: 29kg 58kg 87.5kg 175kg 437.5kg Age: 19 years old Height: 6'7" Weight: 258lb Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Skin: Dark, almost purple (He's a black dude)
Archimedes strikes an imposing figure. His StormTrooper training has left him
with a heroic physique and he's quite handsome... but his childhood traumas
manifest themselves in an inability to relate to the problems of others. He
mentally defends himself from the loss of others by not forming personal
relationships. Assuming he survives, he will quite likely be "...married to the
Background: Hailing from a backwater isolated planet on the galactic rim,
Archimedes spent his childhood scrubbing out an existance on a heavily
forested planet. His family, along with 13 others were the survivors of a rogue
meteor that holed thier spacetransport before he was born. The humans, all
but one, were quickly enslaved by a brutal primative species that regularly
sacrificed the humans and other animals to thier gods.
Achimedes grew up hating his captors and when the opportunity arose to
escape into the wilderness, he took it. He lasted for 6 days on his own,
before a large pack of lizards found him sleeping on the forest floor... that
might have been the end of him, but Archimedes saw them coming and
fended them off with a sturdy branch. If the lone unenslaved human had not
been shadowing the lizard-pack that night, Archimedes might very well have
died an ignoble death. But he was, and thus Archimedes found a new mentor.
The old-timer claimed to have fought during the clone wars in the Grand Army
of the Republic where he learned his survival skills.
Dax, as the old-timer called himself, kept Archimedes alive in the wilds and
also schooled him in the art of fighting and service/worship of the Emperor.
They passed a good 7 years this way; Dax teaching him to read, write, hunt,
and the art of war; Archimedes doing Dax's grunt work (firewood, fishing,
water, cleaning, etc).
When Archimedes came of age, he outlined to Dax a plan to rescue the
others. While doubtful, and generally not holding a high opinion of the
unbelievers, Dax agreed to help. They struck in the dead of night, using Dax's
repaired blasters and his last power packs, they slaughtered the primatives...
only to discover that the rest of the humans had already been killed.
Archimedes swore, upon the bones of his mother and sister, that he'd never
let anything like this happen anyone else if he could help it.
Dax found some of the spacecraft wreckage while they were looting the
village for supplies and managed to get the hyperspace transmitter working.
He sent out an SOS and 8 months later, they were saved.
Dax adopted Archimedes and took him to Corusant, his home world where he
could teach him proper respect for the Emperor. Due to Dax's teaching and
Archimedes' work ethic, he quickly mastered his basic school-work and
finished high-school. In his mind, there was really no question of what he'd do
with his life. Dax's training and the Emperor's blessing had kept Archimedes
alive for more than 10 years in the wilderness, and he nearly wept with pride
when he saw the processions of Storm Troopers parading through the plazas
of Corusant on Imperial Holidays. Like his adopted "father", Archimedes would
become a Storm Trooper.
A testament to his early enslavement, escape, and forced wilderness survival,
Archimedes scored high on his aptitude tests and graduated near the top of
his class, especially in regards to marksmanship and indoctrination. This,
along with his test results and a good nudging from Dax's fleet contact,
ensured he'd be assigned to the 5th Fleet Krayt Dragons.
Currently, he's just finished up his training and has been assigned to the 5th
fleet due to some strings pulled by Dax's old friends (unbeknownst to
Archimedes). He generally holds a very low opinion of non-humans due to
his early experiences but will with grudgingly work with them. As far as he's
concerned, the Emperor's word is law and his every action hallowed. If he
has decreed that non-humans should be opressed, Archimedes will be at
the forefront of his opressors. He will not hesitate to kill any non-human he
finds physically abusing a human.
Last edited by Lobo Lurker; Friday, 11th February, 2005 at 08:06 PM.
- Join Date
- Sep 2002
- Monterey, CA
ø Ignore yangnome
Code:Name: DEVLIN TREMBLANE Class: NOBLE Race: HUMAN Size: M Gender: MALE Str: 14 +2 Level: 1 XP: XXXX Dex: 10 +0 BAB: +0 WP: 17 Con: 10 +0 Grapple: +X VP: XXX (1d6) Int: 12 +2 Speed: 10m Current VP/WP: XX/XX Wis: 8 -1 Init: +0 Force Points: 1 Cha: 18 +4 ACP: -3 Reputation: +3 Favor: +3 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +2 +0 +0 +0 +0 12 Touch: 12 Flatfooted: 12 Armor DR: 0 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 0 +0 +0 Ref: 1 +0 +1 Will: 2 -1 +2 +3 Weapon Attack Damage Range Critical SPORTING BLASTER PISTOL +0 3d4 8m 20 STUN CLUB +2 DC15 Stun Languages: Basic Speak: Basic, Sith, Bothese Read/Write: Basic, Sith, Bothese Faction Sympathies: Empire +4 Abilities: Bonus Class Skill ( Intimidate ), Favor +1 Feats: WGP: BLASTER PISTOLS WGP: SIMPLE WEAPONS HEAD STRONG INFLUENCE Skill Points: 36 [(6 + 2) x 4] + 4 Max Ranks: 4/2 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total APPRAISE COMPUTER USE CRAFT DIPLOMACY +4 +4 +8 DISABLE DEVICE +2 +2 +4 DISGUISE ENTERTAIN GATHER INFO +4 +2 +6 INITIMIDATE +4 +4 +2 +10 KNOWLEDGE (Bureaucracy) +4 +2 +6 (History) +4 +2 +6 (New Order) +2 +2 +4 (Politics) +4 +2 +6 (Tactics) +4 +2 +6 PROFESSION (Military officer) +4 -1 +3 READ/WRITE LANGUAGE Bothese, Sith RIDE SENSE MOTIVE +4 -1 +3 SPEAK LANGUAGE Bothese, Sith Equipment: Cost Weight SPORTING BLASTER 500cr 1.0kg* Isuued HOLORECORDER 3,000cr 1.0kg Issued DATAPAD 1,000cr 1.0kg Issued DATACARDS, BALNK (10) 10cr .2kg COMLINK 200cr .1kg SECURITY KIT 750cr 1kg CREDIT CHIP 100cr .1kg CODE CYLINDER 500cr .1kg STUN BATON 500cr 1.8kg ENERGY CELL (5) 50cr UNIFORM ? Total Weight: 5.5kg Money: 1890cr (linked through account on credit chip) Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: XXX XXX XXX XXX XXX Age: 20 Height: 6'0" Weight: 190lb Eyes: brn Hair: black Skin: white Appearance: Tall, clean cut, and well built. Devlin’s uniform and manner are always clean and pressed. Just by looking at him, one can tell he is a hard ass. Background: Devlin grew up with the Empire and ISB. His father, also ISB, served the Emperor loyally his entire career. Devlin was groomed at a young age to follow in his father’s footsteps. When he reached the right age, Devlin was sent to academy where he was trained as an officer for the Empire. He finished top in his class at academy and was offered his choice of assignment. His long standing goal to follow in his father’s footsteps in the ISB came true upon graduation. Devlin is a new officer, assigned to his first assignment outside of academy. He is book smart, but like most junior officers, lacks experience. Everything he lacks in experience though he makes up for in resolve and loyalty to the Emperor. Devlin is 100% piss and vinegar and believes in the propaganda he spews. Devlin intends to spend his entire career advancing in the ISB. His aspires to reach the top ranks.
Novice (Lvl 1)
- Join Date
- Sep 2004
- Oakville, ON
ø Ignore Veritas
Code:Name: GAIR RANNICK Class: SOLDIER Race: HUMAN Size: M Gender: MALE Str: 15 +2 Level: 2 XP: 1800 Dex: 14 +2 BAB: +2 WP: 17 Con: 14 +2 Grapple: +X VP: 21 (2d10+7) Int: 10 +0 Speed: 10m Current VP/WP: 21/17 Wis: 8 -1 Init: +2 Force Points: 2 Cha: 14 +2 ACP: -3 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +3 +2 +0 +0 +0 15 Touch: 15 Flatfooted: 13 Armor DR: 4 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 3 +2 +5 Ref: 0 +2 +2 Will: 0 -1 -1 Weapon Attack Damage Range Critical BLASTER RIFLE (MC) +5 3d8+1 30m 19-20 BLASTER PISTOL +5 3d6 10m 20 CONCUSSION GRENADE (MC)(x4) +5 4d6+2 4m 20 VIBRODAGGER +5 2d4 - 20 Languages: Basic Speak: Basic Read/Write: Basic Faction Sympathies: Empire +3 Abilities: none Feats: Armor Proficiencey (light) WGP: BLASTER PISTOLS WGP: BLASTER RIFLES WGP: HEAVY WEAPONS WGP: SIMPLE WEAPONS WGP: VIBRO WEAPONS TOUGHNESS QUICKNESS HEROIC SURGE Skill Points: 25 Max Ranks: 5/2.5 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total COMPUTER USE 5 +0 +5 DEMOLITIONS 3 +0 +4 INTIMIDATE 5 +2 +2 +8 KNOWLEDGE (NEW ORDER) 3 +0 +2 +6 PILOT 2 +2 +4 REPAIR 3 +0 +3 TREAT INJURY 4 -1 +3 Equipment: Cost Weight COMBAT JUMPSUIT (MW) 3000cr* 8.0kg MEDPAC (MW) 200cr* 1.2kg BLASTER RIFLE (MC) 2000cr* 2.2kg BLASTER PISTOL 500cr 1.0kg VIBRODAGGER 200cr 1.0kg COMLINK 200cr 0.1kg GLOWROD 10cr 1.0kg CREDIT CHIP 100cr 0.1kg POWER PACK (x4) 100cr 0.4kg Total Weight: 15kg Money: 390cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: 33kg 66.5kg 100kg 200kg 500kg Age: 19 Height: 6'2" Weight: 189lb Eyes: blue Hair: blond Skin: tan Appearance: Tall, clean cut, and well built, Gair is the posterboy for the COMPNOR recruitment office. Background: Gair grew up on Alderaan, but his family moved offworld to Corulag due to his father's employment. In school he got involved with a youth group that fully supported the law and order that Palpatine was instituting over the galaxy. Much to the horror of his peace-loving parents, he began to support Palpatine himself and he signed up to join COMPNOR, specifically CompForce. Going through the rigorous and dangerous training for CompForce, he saw many of his comrads fall or get washed out, and this only served to increase Gair's ego. After all, he must be the best if he was able to survive where others failed. He is not brash or overbearing about his ego... he simply believes he is the best and that he is on the right side in the galactic conflict, and noone is going to change his mind. He has not seen very much actual combat action yet, although he participated in a raid on a rebel warehouse on Dentaal. His squadron took out the most rebels in the base, however in their enthusiasm, they unfortunately threw a grenade into the wrong office, killing the base commander, whom the assault leader wanted taken captive, and destroyed the commander's computer which held the evidence they wanted. Since it was Gair's grenade that did the damage, he lost face with his squad and commander, although he was spared any further action due to the overall success of the mission. Still, it is something he hopes to redeam himself from, in the eyes of the high command.
Last edited by Veritas; Saturday, 5th February, 2005 at 02:41 AM.
- Join Date
- Jun 2004
- Las Vegas, NV
ø Ignore DralonXitz
Ok, heres my revised Character, hope it works.
Code:Name: Dralon Xitz Class: Soldier (Starfighter Command) Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Str: 11 +0 Level: 1 XP: 1 Dex: 17 +3 BAB: +1 WP: 14 Con: 14 +2 Grapple: +1 VP: XXX (XdXX+X) Int: 14 +2 Speed: 10m Current VP/WP: XX/14 Wis: 12 +1 Init: +3 Force Points: 0 Cha: 10 +0 ACP: -2 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +1 +3 +X +X +2 16 Touch: 13 Flatfooted: 13 Armor DR: 2 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 2 +2 +4 Ref: 0 +3 +3 Will: 0 +1 +1 Weapon Attack Damage Critical DL44 Blaster Pistol +4 2d6 20 Languages: Speak: Basic Read/Write: Basic Faction Sympathies: +2 Galactic Empire Abilities: None Feats: Armor Proficiency(Light) Spacer Starship Operation(Starfighter) Weapon Proficiency(Simple Weapons, Blaster Pistols) Skill Points: 0 Max Ranks: 4/2 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Astrogate 4 +2 +2 +8 Computer Use 4 +2 +2 +8 Intimidate 4 +0 +4 Knowledge(Starships) 4 +2 +6 Pilot 4 +3 +4 +11 Repair 4 +2 +6 Equipment: Cost Weight TIE Interceptor XXcr XXkg Flight Suit XXcr XXkg Rations XXcr XXkg XXXX XXcr XXkg Total Weight: XXkg Money: 2000cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: XXX XXX XXX XXX XXX Age: 23 Height: 5'9 Weight: 150lb Eyes: Blue Hair: Black Skin: Tan Appearance: A Skinny young man, Muscular but not overly buff, sleak black hair, not too tall, not too short. The Perfect Pilot. Background: Born on the mighty planet of Corellia, in the great capital of Coronet, Dralon Xitz is the son of Admiral Typhora Xitz. From birth, Dralon always showed an amazing proficiency with aircraft, starting with small airspeeders as he raced his friends in the dangerous Agrilat Crystal Swamps of the North, manuvering them with amazing speed. At age 17, he used his father's influence to get access to a TIE Infiltrator stored at a base in Kor Vella. He took to the great area of Space, and was completing amazing manuevers. Since his father was away at duty, he decided to explore, pushing his TIE into Hyperdrive and flew far away to a region of space near Rodia. But as he arrived, he found himself in the middle of a massive battle between a Rebel Squadron and the 111th TIE Division. Unable to make a clean escape jump, he developed an instant sense of Imperial Patriotism and engaged the Rebels, shooting down 4 before the battle was over. When the lasers finally went to peace, he was approached by the Victory Star Destroyer Justice and was hailed by the Commanding Officer. His name, Capt. Janeor. Jaenor was awestruck by the pilot's performance, and even more when he found out it was a mere boy behind the seat. Dralon was worried beyond imagination that it was inevitable that his father would find out. But In gratitude of his service, Jaenor told Admiral Xitz that his son was passing through on a pleasure cruise and saw the battle erupt. Filled with his Imperial Sense of Duty, he manned a flight suit, got into a damaged Interceptor that the pilot had died in, and took down 4 X-Wings. When the Admiral found out, he was extremely proud of his son, and his son was equally proud. He was honored to allow his son into the Imperial Naval Academy to learn to be an officer, where he then procided to TIE Training. After many years of training, Dralon graduated top of his class, where he now serves the Empire behind his TIE Interceptor. Sienar Fleet Systems TIE Interceptor: Class: Starfighter;Size:Diminuitive(6.6m long);Initiative: +15 (+4 size, +11 Crew);Crew: 1( +11);Passengers: None;Cargo Capacity: 75kg;Consumables: 2 days;Hyperdrive: None;Max Speed: Ramming(+2, 12 Squares);Atmospheric Speed: 1,250km/h (21 Squares);Maneuver: +17 (+4 Size, +11 Crew, +2 Engine Quality);Defense: 24 (+4 Size, +10 Armor);Shield Points: 0;Hull Points: 90 (DR 10) -Weapon: Laser Cannons (4 fire-linked);Fire Arc: Front;Attack Bonus: +23(+4 Size, +11 Crew, +6 Fire Control, +2 Equipment);Damage: 6d10x2;Range Mods: PB -2, S -4, M/L n/a
"People are always asking me what my lyrics mean. Well I say what any decent poet would say if you dared ask him to analyse his work: if you see it, darling, then it's there."-Freddie Mercury
- Join Date
- Jun 2002
- La Crosse, Wisconsin, United States
ø Ignore dead_radish
Code:Name: Talsriaanel "Sri" Dolgeth Class: Force Adept 1/Soldier 2 Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Str: 13 +1 Level: 3 XP: 3000 Dex: 16 +3 BAB: +2 WP: 14 Con: 14 +2 Grapple: +3 VP: 22 (1d8+2d10+6) Int: 12 +1 Speed: 10m Current VP/WP: 22/14 Wis: 8 -1 Init: +3 Force Points: 3 Cha: 8 -1 ACP: -1 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +4 +3 +0 +0 +0 17 Touch: 17 Flatfooted: 14 Armor DR: 2 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 6 +4 +2 Ref: 4 +1 +3 Will: 1 +2 -1 Weapon Attack Damage Critical Stun DC Range Blastech A280 "Longblaster" +5 3d8+3 18-20 18 30m (Scope Level 3) Blastech A280 "Longblaster" (Multishot): +1/+1/+1 Blastech A280 "Longblaster" (Rapid shot): +4/+4 Sorosuub X-45 Sniper Rifle +6 3d6 18-20* 13 74m Sorosuub X-45 Sniper Rifle (Rapid Shot) +5/+5 *If this weapon is used to fire only a single shot in a round, its threat range improves to 17-20. Sri gets +1 ranged attacks w/i 10m due to point blank shot. Languages: Speak:Basic, Shyriiwook, Ryl Read/Write: Basic, Ryl Faction Sympathies: Galatic Empire Starting Occupation: Imperial Army (+2 Repair and Intimidation) Abilities: Feats: Armor Proficiency (light), Weapon Group Proficiency (Blaster Pistols, Rifles, Heavy Weapons, Primitive Weapons, Simple Weapons, Vibro weapons), Force Sensitive, Control, Far Shot, Precise Shot, Point Blank Shot, Rapid Shot Skill Points: 42 Max Ranks: 6/3 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Craft (Blaster pistols/rifles) 5 +1 +0 +6 Hide 5 +3 -1 +8 Intimidation 0 -1 +2 +1 Profession (Military Officer) 2 -1 +0 +1 Repair 5 +1 +2 +8 Spot 5 -1 +0 +4 Treat Injury 3 -1 +0 +2 Force Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Battlemind 5 +2 +0 +7 Enhance Ability 6 +2 +0 +8 Heal Self 5 -1 +0 +4 Equipment: Blast Helmet and Vest, 3 kg, starting Blastech A280 "Longblaster", modified (by Sri) with a custom barrel assembly,reducing the weight by half, and personalized with a complex power cell emitter to increase the threat range by one and lessen Rapid Fire penalty by 1. Has a Level 3 scope with Darkvision. 4.3 kg, Base cost: 1300 + 975 mod cost + 1450 for scope -1000 starting = 2725 CR SoroSuub X-45 Sniper Rifle, modified (by Sri) with a custom laser sight, increasing range, and personal mods increasing the threat range, and adding +1 to hit and -1 damage. 4.0 kg, This weaopn can be disassembled to fit into a specially made case. Assembling or disassembling the weapon takes 2 full-round actions. Base cost: 1000 + 750 mod cost = 1750 cr. Blaster Repair Kit, 2.0 kg, 125 cr Comlink .1 kg, 200 cr Power pack (5), .5 kg, 125 credits Energy Cell (5), 0 kg, 50 cr Med pac (1), 1 kg, starting Concussion Grenades (4), 4 kg, starting Total Weight: 18.9 kg Money: 25cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: 25 50 75 150 300 Age: 24 years old (Coruscant years) Height: 5'8" Weight: 124 lb Eyes: Blue Hair: Black Skin: White Appearance: Talsriaanel could be any one of the legions of Imperial officers. Close cropped black hair, rigid, disciplined stance, pressed and creased black uniform. The only thing that distinguished him from the rest of the group is his eyes - they're usually fixed on a point about a foot to the right of the person he's speaking to. When they do focus, they stare perhaps a bit too intensely - Sri has gotten so used to staring down the scope of a rifle, or at a holo-image, he tends to forget that real people become uncomfortable with fixed stares. His clean cut appearance, though, only lasts until he goes in the field. Once there, he sheds his uniform (neatly folded and stored) for a set of camo fatigues, a well-worn blast vest, and a carbon scored helmet. He seems a bit more relaxed during these times, though still very strict, and very disciplined. He carries his custom rifle with him at all times, and has a medium sized metal case that he keeps slung across his back. Sri could accurately be described as a gun-nut, and will happily spend hours dissassembling, cleaning, polishing, and reassembling his (and anyone else's) guns. He's constantly tinkering with settings in an attempt to wring just a bit more accuracy or power from his rifles, and it's paid off, for the most part. Background: Sri grew among a well-to-do Corellian family. His father ran a small fleet of shipping freighters, his mother was a manager at a cantina. Sri grew up attending the new Imperial schools, and benefited greatly from the stability the Emperor offered. Corellian was an efficient, organized planet, and Sri appreciated that fact. Sure, there were shanties, and crime, but they were relatively rare, and cleaned up quickly. It was thus quite a shock to Sri when, on his 17th birthday, an Imperial officer, backed by a squadron of stormtroopers, kicked in his front door, and charged both his parents with treason. Sri was also taken to the Imperial holding cells along with his parents, who he learned had been assisting the burgeoning Rebel Alliance. His father was running spices and weaponry, while his mother had been quietly shipping rebels off-planet via a small network of smugglers from her cantina. Sri was naturally suspect, being the child of two known rebels. But his shock and outrage was genuine, and convinced his captors that he was innocent of the charges. They settled upon a deal - Sri would attempt to pull in his parent's contacts, and the Emperor would overlook his associations. Sri was already outraged and betrayed by his parent's actions, so the choice was easy. He found a number of his parents' sources, who easily accepted that he was following in their footsteps - the Rebellion was clearly in the right, so they couldn't believe anyone would willing follow the Emperor. So it was that 6 months later, Sri was officially cleared of any suspicious, and a large cell of rebel supporters was hauled to an Imperial Prison Ship. Sri found himself with no family, and a deep anger towards the Rebellion, which he blamed for corrupting his parents. It was thus a natural transition in to the Army. He was smart enough not to become a stormtrooper, and bright enough to be granted a bit of leeway. He found he had an inborn skill (as well as an intense fascination) with weaponry, and found himself involved in more and more complicated commando raids. After several successful raids, he was attached the Krayt Dragons, and has run several insertions with the team.
Last edited by dead_radish; Monday, 31st January, 2005 at 08:21 PM.
Novice (Lvl 1)
- Join Date
- Dec 2004
- Palm Bay, Florida
ø Ignore ImperialMilitary
Code:Name: Bruck Dravvad Class: Soldier 3 Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Str: 15 +2 Level: 3 XP: 3000 Dex: 14 +2 BAB: +3 WP: 11 Con: 11 +0 Grapple: +5 VP: 27 (3d10+0) Int: 10 +0 Speed: 8m Current VP/WP: 27/11 Wis: 12 +1 Init: +2 Force Points: 3 Cha: 11 +0 ACP: -2 Reputation: +1 Base Class Dex Size Nat Misc Total Defense: 10 +4 +2 +0 +0 +0 16 Touch: 16 Flatfooted: 14 Armor DR: 5 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 3 +0 +3 Ref: 1 +2 +3 Will: 1 +1 +2 Weapon Attack Damage Range Critical Blaster Rifle +6 3d8 30m 19-20 Vibrodagger +5 2d4+2 - 20 Frag Grenade +5 4d6+1 4m(4m) 20 Combat Gloves +5 +2 - * Unarmed Strike +5 1d4+2 - 20 Languages: Speak: Basic Read/Write: Basic Faction Sympathies: Galactic Empire Starting Occupation: Stormtrooper Abilities: Stormtrooper Immunities, Weapon Focus(Blaster Rifle) Feats: Armor Proficiency (Light, Medium, Powered) Weapon Group Proficiency (Blaster Pistols, Blaster Rifles, Heavy Weapons, Primitive Weapons, Simple Weapons, Vibro weapons), Martial Arts, Defensive Martial Arts, K'tara Skill Points: 30 Max Ranks: 6/2.5 Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Demolitions 5 +0 +5 Hide 1 +2 +3 Intimidate 6 +1 +7 Knowledge(Tactics) 1 +0 +1 listen 0 +1 +2 +3 Move Silently 3 +2 +5 Spot 0 +1 +2 +3 Treat Injury 6 +1 +7 Tumble 2 +2 +4 Equipment: Cost Weight Vibrodagger 200cr 1kg Combat Gloves 200cr 1kg Blaster Rifle 4.5kg Starting Frag Grenades (4) 2kg Starting Stormtrooper Armor 16kg Starting Utility Belt Starting Energy Cell (2) 20cr - Power Pack (2) 50cr .2kg Total Weight: 24.7kg Money: 2,530cr Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push Max Weight: 33kg 66.5kg 100kg 200kg 500kg Age: 24 Height: 6'00" Weight: 215lb Eyes: Blue Hair: Brown Skin: White Appearance: Tall and lean rather then muscular Bruck's a trooper to the core. A model soldier, cold and impersonal when he has his 'bucket' on. Outside of active duty his demeanor is friendly and open with the members of his unit. His taste for hand to hand and bladed close combat has left his issued armor with a few cuts and gouges attesting to some close calls. Underneath the armor he still bares the tattooed logo and motto of his former unit across his back, a stormtrooper helmet over crossed bones and the words "All we know is killing and white uniforms - 113th Stormtrooper Battalion." Background: Raised by middle class parents on Commenor his life was never exiting enough to qualify for even the most boring of holo-docs. Seeking a change in his life he enlisted in the Imperial Armed Forces when he came of age. He got what he wanted a chance to see the galaxy and find a place to belong, along the way he found that he had a taste for and talent at the martial arts. Spending the last three years with the 113th has allowed him to hone these skills, and they along with a meticulous record full of commendations from superiors got him a transfer to the Krayts where he could put them to good use.
- Join Date
- Jun 2002
- La Crosse, Wisconsin, United States
ø Ignore dead_radish
I think Sri's got all his stats listen out now - I added multifire and rapid shot as well, and added a few more notes.
If you can't tell, he's going for sharpshooter, if he lives that long.
And in case there's more combat, I'd recommend people check out the suppression fire rules - they're very very useful!
Acolyte (Lvl 2)
- Join Date
- Oct 2002
- - limbo -
ø Ignore doghead
Devlin Tremblane, ISB Agent.
Name: DEVLIN TREMBLANE
Division: IMPERIAL SERVICE BUREAU
Str: 14 +2 --- Level: 1 ------ XP: 800
Dex: 10 +0 --- BAB: +0 ------- WP: 17
Con: 10 +0 --- Grapple: +X --- VP: 6 (1d6)
Int: 14 +2 --- Speed: 10m ---- Current VP/WP: 6/17
Wis: 08 -1 --- Init: +0 ------ Force Points: 1
Cha: 18 +4 --- ACP: -0 ------- Reputation: +3
Defense ...... Base . Class . Dex . Size . Nat . Misc . Total
Basic: ........ 10 ... +2 ... +0 ... +0 ... +0 ... +0 ... 12
* Touch: 12
* Flatfooted: 12
Armor DR: 0
Saves .. Base . Mod . Misc . Total
Fort: ... 0 ... +0 ......... +0
Ref: .... 1 ... +0 ......... +1
Will: ... 2 ... -1 .. +2 ... +3
Weapon .................. Attk . Damage . Rng . Crit . Stun
SoroSuub ELG-3A .......... +0 .... 3d6 .. 10m . 20x2 . DC19
SPORTING BLASTER PISTOL .. +0 .... 3d4 ... 8m . 20x2 . DC15
STUN CLUB ................ +2 .........................DC15
* Speak: Basic, Sith, Bothese
* Read/Write: Basic, Sith, Bothese
Faction Sympathies: Empire +4
Abilities: Bonus Class Skill (Intimidate), Favor +1
Feats: WGP (BLASTER PISTOLS), WPG (SIMPLE WEAPONS), HEAD STRONG, INFLUENCE.
Skill Points: 36 [(6+2+1)x4] Max Ranks: 4/2
Skills ............. Ranks . Mod . Misc . Total
APPRAISE .............. 0 ... +2 ......... +2
COMPUTER USE .......... 0 ... +2 ......... +2
DIPLOMACY ............. 4 ... +4 ......... +8
DISABLE DEVICE ........ 0 ... +2 .. +2 ... +4
DISGUISE .............. 0 ... +4 ......... +4
ENTERTAIN ............. 0 ... +4 ......... +4
GATHER INFO ........... 0 ... +4 .. +2 ... +6
INITIMIDATE ........... 4 ... +4 .. +2 .. +10
(Bureaucracy) ......... 4 ... +2 ......... +6
(History) ............. 4 ... +2 ......... +6
(New Order) ........... 0 ... +2 .. +2 ... +4
(Politics) ............ 4 ... +2 ......... +6
(Tactics) ............. 4 ... +2 ......... +6
(Military officer) .... 4 ... -1 ......... +3
RIDE .................. 0 ................ +0
SENSE MOTIVE .......... 4 ... -1 ......... +3
(Read/Write) Bothese, Sith
(Speak) Bothese, Sith
Equipment: Cost Weight
SoroSuub ELG-3A ....... 750cr .... 0.5 kg
* Mod (+2 stun DC)
SPORTING BLASTER ...... 500cr .... 1.0kg Isuued
HOLORECORDER ........ 3,000cr .... 1.0kg Issued
DATAPAD ............. 1,000cr .... 1.0kg Issued
DATACARD, Blank (10) ... 10cr .... 0.2kg
COMLINK ............... 200cr .... 0.1kg
SECURITY KIT .......... 750cr .... 1.0kg
CREDIT CHIP ........... 100cr .... 0.1kg
CODE CYLINDER ......... 500cr .... 0.1kg
STUN BATON ............ 500cr .... 1.8kg
ENERGY CELL (5) ........ 50cr ....
Total Weight: .................... 5.5kg
Money: 1140 cr (linked through account on credit chip)
Encumberance: .. Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push
Max Weight: .... XXX XXX XXX XXX XXX
Appearance: Tall, clean cut, and well built. Devlin's uniform and manner are always clean and pressed. Just by looking at him, one can tell he is desperate to be a hard ass.
Background: Devlin grew up with the Empire and ISB. His father, also ISB, served the Emperor loyally his entire career. Devlin was groomed at a young age to follow in his father's footsteps. When he reached the right age, Devlin was sent to academy where he was trained as an officer for the Empire. He finished top in his class at academy and was offered his choice of assignment. His long standing goal to follow in his father's footsteps in the ISB came true upon graduation.
Devlin is a new officer, assigned to his first assignment outside of academy. He is book smart, but like most junior officers, lacks experience. Everything he lacks in experience though he makes up for in resolve and loyalty to the Emperor. Devlin is 100% piss and wind and even sometimes believes in the propaganda he spews.
Devlin intends to spend his entire career advancing in the ISB. His aspires to reach the top ranks
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