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Battle enemies, make allies, gather resources, and develope technology to aid you in your quest. Will you fight for justice, or make power your path to propserity? The choice is yours. Project: Eve, a RPG by Mav and Hyper.
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-----The Story-----
July 1, 2012: Construction of the International Space Station is completed. Call goes out for employees of all nationalities to man the station: astronauts, physicists, chemists, doctors, etc.
July 30, 2012: After undergoing a series of intensive physical and mental tests, you are hired as an astronaut for the International Space Station.
August 2, 2012: Artemis 16, the manned flight to Mars, is successfully launched from the I.S.S. On September 7, 2014, astronauts Joseph Arlington(of the United States of America) and Jian Guo Li(of the Peoples' Republic of China) become the first human beings to set foot on Mars.
August 21, 2012: The I.S.S. launches a series of satellites and robots destined for Venus. These objects all reach the planet successfully, and unprecedented amounts of information are gathered about the second planet in the solar system.
September 19, 2014: Dr. Dietrich Beckenbauer, Sc.D., acting director of the I.S.S., announces the intention to launch another, highly ambitious project. The I.S.S. intends to put human boots on the planet Venus by the year 2019 at the latest. This project is dubbed Dionysus.
January 11, 2015: You are selected by the I.S.S. as one of the astronauts to be sent to Venus. You begin extensive training for this mission.
April 16, 2018: Five astronauts that were selected for the Venus mission are sent into space on Dionysus 4.
April 30, 2018: Dionysus 4 sustains serious damage to its fuel tanks and is ordered to return to the I.S.S. immediately. The mission is aborted.
May 7, 2018: Dionysus 4 is unable to reach the I.S.S. as it is captured by the gravitational pull of a large nearby meteoroid and driven far off course. By the time it recovers from the meteoroid, it has lost its bearings.
May 21, 2018: Dionysus 4 has lost the last vestiges of its fuel by this point. Communications from the shuttle and her crew have all ceased, and the crew is given up for dead. In the public uproar following the incident, Dr. Daniel Lancaster, the longtime head of engineering sciences at the I.S.S., is forced to resign.
May 29, 2018: Dionysus 4, which has been drifting in space for the last week, is caught in the gravitational pull of an invisible black hole. It crosses the horizon line. The shuttle and her crew are nearly crushed before, by some chance miracle, it is ejected into space when the massive gravity of the black hole suddenly shifts.
June 8, 2018: The Dionysus 4 and her crew are caught once again in the gravitational pull of an alien planet, and bail out into seperate escape pods before crashlanding on the surface.
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-----Registration-----
Leader Name: (Your name. This shouldn't be too hard)
Leader Age: (How old your player is.)
Gender: Male/Female
Description: (What the leader looks like)
Biography: (Short description of event leading up to the 'accident'
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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***You have 30 Points to spend***
Health: Endurance multiplied by 10.
Condition: Healthy (Your condition contains things like injuries, diseases, infections, etc. Whereas your Health shows how much longer you have until you die, Condition details the nature of your injuries.)
Stregnth: (How strong your character is: Determines blunt-weapons skills, carry-weight, hand to hand skill, etc)
Intelligence: (How smart your character is: Determines hands-on skills, like first-aid, how quickly they can learn about other creatures and enemies, their ability to tell when someone is lying, etc)
Agility: (How fast your character is: Determines dodge chances, fall damage, speed, jumping, swimming, and climbing skills, etc)
Charisma: (How well your character plays with others: Determines interactions with others, number of followers, likelihood of coup, how well they lie, intimidate, or inspire, etc.)
Perception: (How well your character notices the surroundings: Determines when they see/hear enemies, spot a danger from afar, find hidden compartments, etc)
Endurance: (How healthy and fit your character is: determines quickness of recovery from injury, likelihood of disease/infection, how long they can continue doing strenuous activities, etc.)
Skills: Pick two. See list below.
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
-----Skills-----
Note: After your point distribution, if your Stregnth is 5, and perk gives you +1 Stregnth, but [+1] next to the tab.
Pack Mule: You can carry more, and are more durable. +1 Stregnth
Reniassance Man: You have better culture, and are more 'civilized'. +1 Intelligence
Candle-Stick Jack: You had to jump over the candle-stick, didn't you. +1 Agility
All Bark: You have better relations with other people. +1 Charisma
Eagle Eye: You can notice the slightest details. +1 Perception
Intense Training: You've gone around the jogging track a few times. +1 Endurance
Life Giver: Questions neednot be asked. +10 HP
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Enjoy.
- 270 Replies
Leader Name: Bicola Rogers
Leader Age: 21
Gender: Male
Description: 5'5, brown hair, brown eyes.
Biography: Lived as a scientist, however has had some military training once.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Stregnth: 5
Intelligence: 8 [+1]
Agility: 5
Charisma:3
Perception: 5 [+1]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Eagle Eye, Renaissance Man
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
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Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
'May be. But no ones ever gotten close enough to ask.'
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Leader Name: Tegael
Leader Age: 21
Gender: Male
Description: Slightly tall, of average build, short brown hair, blue eyes.
Biography: He always wanted to travel in space, and Dionysus 4 was just the opportunity he was looking for.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Stregnth: 3 [-1]
Intelligence: 8 [+1]
Agility: 5 [+1]
Charisma: 6
Perception: 6
Endurance: 4
Skills: Renaissance Man, Eagle Eye
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Head: Legion Mk. I Helmet [-1 Per]
Torso: Legion Mk. I Armor [+1 Agi, -1 Str]
Left Arm: Legion Mk. I Armor Sleeves
Right Arm: Legion Mk. I Armor Sleeves
Left Leg: Legion Mk. I Armor Leggings
Right Leg: Legion Mk. I Armor Leggings
Hands: Gunner Gloves
Feet: Combat Boots
Primary Hand: LR-1 'Lance' Rifle [5/5(5)]
Off Hand: (Occupied)
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
You leave the Armory, and fall in the back of the group with Ringo and Lunesta. Ringo speaks:
'Any questions about your rifle, armor, or combat?'
@Bicola
A short man in an officer's uniform enters the prison cell. He looks to be about 40 years old, with short black hair that's beginning to turn gray, and a certain friendliness about him. He smiles at you, and extends his right hand to shake.
"My name is Gunther Leonhardt," he tells you. He has a strange accent, it's like an American, Chinese, and German accent rolled into one. "What's yours?"
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
"Well, how strong are they? Perhaps you could launch an offensive?"
Leader Name: Bicola Rogers
Leader Age: 21
Gender: Male
Description: 5'5, brown hair, brown eyes.
Biography: Lived as a scientist, however has had some military training once.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Stregnth: 5
Intelligence: 8 [+1]
Agility: 5
Charisma:3
Perception: 5 [+1]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Eagle Eye, Renaissance Man
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
"bicola... bicola Rogers..." i say.
"where am i?"
"why am i here?"
"who were those people?"
"what are you in here for?"
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
'Theres more of them than there are of us. When the Triad first appeared, *we* outnumbered *them*. But we made the mistake of not taking them seriously, and we're all thats left who stayed. A while back, a pretty large group fled while we stayed and fought. But we got our numbers shrunken even further, and so we're following in their footsteps.'
'There good at what they do, I'll give them that. But they've got better guns, equipment, armor, and technology, so what can we do?'
Ringo finishes.
"where am i?"
"You are currently in the only civilized location on the planet."
"why am i here?"
"You are here because you are human. And because you can help us."
"who were those people?"
"Those people were defenders of the last beacon of hope that humanity has for survival, enemies of evil. Those people, they were heroes."
"what are you in here for?"
"I am here to speak with you, my friend."
Leader Name: Bicola Rogers
Leader Age: 21
Gender: Male
Description: 5'5, brown hair, brown eyes.
Biography: Lived as a scientist, however has had some military training once.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 40/40
Condition: Healthy
Stregnth: 5
Intelligence: 8 [+1]
Agility: 5
Charisma:3
Perception: 5 [+1]
Endurance: 4
Skills: Eagle Eye, Renaissance Man
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Empty
Off Hand: Empty
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
ok.. but, i need to contact my superiors, to let them know i'm alright.
and... did you see any other stories similar to this one?
there were others with me.
ok.. but, i need to contact my superiors, to let them know i'm alright.
"Your superiors? Who might they be?"
and... did you see any other stories similar to this one?
"I'm afraid I don't know *your* story. But that can be easily fixed. Would you like to share it with me?"
there were others with me.
"How many others? We would be more than happy to track them down for you, if you so wished. But in order to do so, we will need all the information you can give us. About them, their location, etc."
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
"Hmm... Krugg and Drugg told me that the Lupinians and Fee-Lyons keep breaking diplomacy. It's too bad, because I'd figure that you all could be able to defeat the Triad?"
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
'May be, may be. But we all keep moving around, for safety. And they always end up breaking negotiations. Not to mention the Triad getting stronger and stronger and breathing down all our necks.'
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
"I know that the Boaran like to stick with basic armor and weapons, but have you considered trying to advance your weapon technology? It could be a turning point in the war."
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
'Basic? BASIC? Theres nothing 'basic' about an axe sticking out your head, or armor so strong that nothing can get through it. Just because we don't have guns or any ranged weapons doesn't mean we're basic. You'd do wise to remember that human.'
He sighs.
'Though you're right. Its just not our way though. Why change when you've had it good for who knows how long?'
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
"Please, I meant no offense! I just meant that it might be wise to invest in other weaponry. At least to branch out in weapon types. It could greatly aid in battle strategy. If you ever decide to, I'd be glad to try to help."
Leader Name: Aleister Pike
Leader Age: 24
Gender: Male
Description: Lanky but well-built, and somewhat pale.
Biography: Ever since Aleister had been a small boy, he had been fixated with space. He was always an A-student in astronomy, physics, and the like. At the age of 18, he passed the tests at the I.S.S. with flying colors.
Allegiance: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Health: 50
Condition: Healthy
Strength: 4 [+1]
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Charisma: 6 [+1]
Perception: 4
Endurance: 5
Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark
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Head: Space Helmet
Torso: Space Suit
Left Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Right Arm: Space Suit Sleeve
Left Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Right Leg: Space Suit Leggings
Hands: Space Suit Gloves
Feet: Space Suit Boots
Primary Hand: Small Knife.
Off Hand: Empty.
Inventory[carried]: Empty
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Group Size: 0
Technology: None
Allegiance: None
Supplies: None
Secondary Supplies: None
'I apologize for my aggression. If you think it would help, then I'll tell my men to start taking the Triad equipment we find thats abandoned or on their dead. Its a low move, and until now I was proud to say we were the only race that didn't do it. But times change, and you are right.'
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