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Battletech/Mechwarrior PbP: "Days of the Jackal" [closed]

Subject to Douane's (and others) suggestions...

Hi all - I'd spoken to Douane a while ago and received the okay from him to join in. I could use some criticism or confirmation or alternate suggestions for the character, whichever is appropriate.

I'm thinking of a Phoenix Hawk for my mech.

Life Path Rolls (2d6): 7 and 7

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Malcolm Zhang, 27 year old Male.
Capellan Federation.

Malcolm is the only progeny of Ainsley Scrimgeour and Maj. Zhang Peitong (now divorced) He has a slight, if taut, frame and is somewhat shorter than average. He has brown eyes, and the medium brown hair common to many of mixed-Chinese ethinicity.

Until recently Malcolm was an effective, if unremarkable, mid-level bureaucrat working in the service of House Liao. When circumstances…changed, he left his post and left his homeworld with his father’s old mech, hoping for success in a new career – the one he’d wanted from the beginning.

*Updated Character posted below*
 
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Well, got a reply in E-Mail from Douane, who has apparently been having problems getting onto the board. So barring equipment and my event roles, I present Samuel "Ironside" Harrison, a hardened veteran. And I do mean hardened .

Samuel "Ironside" Harrison

B1: 27 pts. attributes, 24 points skills, 2 pt. advantages, light BattleMech

Attributes

Build: 4 (8+)
Reflexes: 5 (7+)
Intuition: 6 (6+)
Learning: 4 (8+)
Charisma: 2 (10+)

Charactaristics

Athletic: 9+
Physical: 7+
Mental: 8+
Social: 10+

Advantages

Natural Aptitude: Tactics

Skills

Gunnery/BattleMech: 4 (3+)
Piloting/BattleMech: 3 (4+)
Small Arms: 2 (5+)
Medtech: 1 (7+)
Survival: 2 (6+)
Unarmed Combat: 1 (8+)
Perception: 1 (7+)
Tactics: 2 (6+)
Training: 1 (9+)
Career: Cabinatery 1 (7+)
SI: Rock & Roll Music 2 (6+)

Edge: 1

Equipment: Not yet assigned

BattleMech: JVN-10F Fire Javelin


Born in the Taurian Concordant, this Periphery native is in his early 40s. Stockily built, his most identifiable features are his wide array of bionics. His left arm, leg, and glowing red eye are all cybernetic replacements. In addition, much of his ribcage is a plastic and metal sheath, most of his teeth are replacements, and his skull sports several metal plates. His body, especially his left side is extensively scarred, with both burns and ragged shrapnel pits and furrows. His military cut short hair is greying to a salt and pepper, as is his bushy mustache. His remaining eye is green, set in what could have been a fairly ordinary face. He talks in a gravelly rasping growl, the result of damage to his throat.

His clothing tends to vary, sometimes using his old uniforms, sometimes civilian. Most often, he wears the camo fatigues and black beret he wore out in the field from his days in the Taurian Military, occasionally switching to the blue tunic with silver trim and black trousers that used to be his standard uniform. In all cases, unit and other insignia have all been remove, save for his Hyades Heart, a medal awarded to those who make great sacrifices on the Concordant's behalf. He usually wears a single army boot, figuring a second for his steel left foot unneccessary.

His personality tends toward the cynical and bitter. He is irritable and caustic. However, he tends knows what he's doing with two decades of service under his belt and is willing to share his hard earned knowledge. He does display a sense of humor, and occasionally he'll let out a glimpse of the much better man he used to be. He usually has some sort of candy in his mouth. He claims it's to get rid of the metallic aftertaste he usually has in the back of his mouth. This is likely psychosomatic.

Born on a world of middling importance in the Taurian Concordant, Samuel lived a fairly normal life as the son of a carpenter. In his late teens, however, he received word that he inherited a BattleMech from a very distant relative. Interested in serving his nation, and with the use of a rare and valuable Awesome assault 'Mech, he attended an Academy and graduated into the TDF. With an inherent capacity for second guessing opponents' actions and sense of humor he was well liked. He married and Astech at a young age, renaming his machine the "Lucy in the Sky"
in her honor. He had a daughter, and life continued as he built an illustrious career of service.

That all came crashing to a halt a few years back. The Davions raided the world he was stationed on. His lance was hit by flanking force of a company's worth of fast light and mediums. He attained several kills, but his machine was eventually worn down. He ejected just before it was destroyed. He landed unharmed and thanked his luck. Then an LRM went off to his left. He was far enough away to survive, but was torn apart by the blast. The Davion force was driven off, and he recieved medical help soon enough to save his life but was horribly scarred and required an extensive array of bionics. Neither he nor his wife coped well to the changes, and amidst his rising bitterness and emerging drinking problem they messilly divorced.

His problems increased and affected his proffessional life. Also, with his Awesome destroyed, he was using only a light, so his superiors were less inclined to tolerance. What friends he had left were able to get him medically discharged rather than dishonourably so. He eventually made his way to Solaris VII and cleaned up his alcoholism. The Dark Knight offer looks just to be just what he needs.

His 'Mech, the "Lucy in the Sky II", is a Fire Javelin, the medium laser toting variant on the SRM boat in service with the Federated Suns. He seethes at the downgrade from his Awesome . He still hasn't entirely adjustd. His new 'Mech is nearly twice as fast, has jumpjets, and has no where near the armor or armament he's used to. It is painted brown with tan highlights, featuring "noseart" depicting a pretty young woman, his ex-wife as she looked when they first met.
 


Douane-

Whenever you're ready to post the plotty things that are going on, you can feel free to do so as far as I'm concerned; aside from checking the crowd out some more and trying a simulator, Jake probably doesn't have anything to do.

Not that he isn't enjoying the exchange between the Terminator and Shalimar's character. : ]

-S

PS - Nine? Sheesh, if somebody is willing to DM we could almost have two Mechwarrior/Battletech games.

PPS - Wait a minute . . . nine mechwarriors, to match the nine Black Riders . . . heh heh, I know Douane's plot! "Um, master Sauron sir? There's these nine gigantic walking machine-things that belch fire and spray shards of metal everywhere, and they're at the black gate. Actually, the Nazgul Lord tells me they're . . . through the gate. Melted it, apparently. No, bigger than a troll. No, bigger. Yes, that big . . . no, Saruman says he's got nothing to do with it. Well, you ask him, you're Mr. Fancy Pants with that bowling ball thing over there."

PPPS - I officially suggest that our campaign be renamed "The Fellowship of the Jackal", or possibly "The Jackalillion, or There and Blow Up Eregion and Back Again, a Phoenix Hawk's Holiday".

PPPPS - Oh yeah, I actually had something to ask about: Should we post OOC requests/comments in this thread or the in-character thread? I take it requests for rulings and the like should go in the IC thread?
 
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I'd just like to say a couple things. Yes, I know my guy's kind of a jerk. He does have a 2 charisma, so it's not being an a-hole, it's roleplaying. ;)

But more seriously he's that guy. You know the one. He's in every war movie. He's a gruff blowhard. He generally rags on the (often wet behind the ears) rookie, and dispenses advice. He has a southern accent. He constantly chomps on a cigar. But, his tough exterior hides a heart of gold once you get to know him. Everyone calls him Gunny.

Him.

He's like that, but I figured the cigars would be overdoing it, and he's more bitter. (In war movies, someone that maimed can't keep fighting anymore.) And his mockery is mostly a psychological defense mechanism. He is more than snide comments and sarcasm, we just haven't gotten that far yet.

All that said, if you think I'm overdoing it, say so, and I'll take it down a notch. I, the player, aren't like that. I don't mean to disparage your characters.

I dunno, maybe I'm being too wishy washy. As I said, being a jerk doesn't come easily. I'm kind of a door mat, really.

PS: One interesting note for the long time BattleTech fans. My original version of the character started out as that guy years back. You know. He leads a mercenary unit. They're all elite, and have the best 'Mechs from all the states. They frequently outwit and outfight clanners, and are more tactically brilliant than the fox. We all have one, and the merc unit that goes with them.

PPS: Ond Shu Rie. Wot do you mean by tehminahtah. Do you see me postingg in ah rihdihculuss ahhhccent?

PPPS: One thing we both do apparently have in common. We both seem to be long winded.
 
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Mike D F said:
I'd just like to say a couple things. Yes, I know my guy's kind of a jerk. He does have a 2 charisma, so it's not being an a-hole, it's roleplaying. ;)

But more seriously he's that guy. You know the one. He's in every war movie. He's a gruff blowhard. He generally rags on the (often wet behind the ears) rookie, and dispenses advice. He has a southern accent. He constantly chomps on a cigar. But, his tough exterior hides a heart of gold once you get to know him. Everyone calls him Gunny.
Is there a reason he is doing this? By 'this', I mean provoking McKenzie to kill him. He just eavesdrops on a group of people, walks up to them, insults them, when he is told to go away, he threatens them, and then when he is told to go away again more firmly by strangers, under the threat of force he starts a fight, not to mention the fact that he butted in line, and is harrasing strangers. McKenzie really is about to shoot, despite what it'll do to the game, and the fact that I have no interest in the fall-out to the game of her shooting him.
 

Mike, since killing another PC is the last thing I would ever want to do, I am forewarnin you, if Ironsides next in game post does not include him walking away from her, my immediate reply will be:

"3" followed by the sounds of multiple flechette slivers being fired from her pistol.

I am warning you of it now since I don't want it to be anything but clear, and I don't want to kill or severely injure a character outright, and since he is standing there flat footed with his arms wide egging her on, with her skill, she will not miss from this range even if I have to spend an edge.
 

Mike D F said:
I'd just like to say a couple things. Yes, I know my guy's kind of a jerk. He does have a 2 charisma, so it's not being an a-hole, it's roleplaying. ;)

I just posted something really long about this but hey who am I to spoil the fun in a good fight.
 
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