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. ____________________ -----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. ____________________ -----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 ---------- ***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. ---------- 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 ---------- 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 ____________________ Enjoy.
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 ---------- Health: 40/40 Condition: Healthy Strength: 3 [-1] Intelligence: 8 [+1] Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 6 [=] Endurance: 4 Skills: Renaissance Man, Eagle Eye ---------- 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 ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
Actually, the way he said it was more like "But if I sense danger, I'm outta there." with a little sprinkle of "I told you so.", in which case.
I... eliminate the source? Before doing so, I try to make sure how many I am to shoot down.
It's going very nice, so far. It's just that it feels it's gotten a lot slower for me, at this time. It's, like, I've spent as much time doing things related to the alleged battle as I've spent before that, if not more.
2. I think you're doing rather well with the RPG. We're still in the early stages, so I think it should be picking up speed soon. I'm not complaining; I'm just saying that it's going at a nice, slow pace.
Leader Name: Neolvin Leader Age: 26 Gender: Male Description: Not tall nor short; rather skinny with black hair Biography: Lived in the Midwest, studying intensely to become an astronaut; always loved solving puzzles and thinking deeply Allegiance: None Allies: None Enemies: None ---------- Health: 50/50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 2 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 4 [+1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Candle-Stick Jack, Eagle Eye ---------- 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: Thick Branch Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
[Gah. This is not my strong point!]
I toss a stone to the Grazz's left, hoping to distract it just long enough to run toward it's right side and eventually it's back. I try to search for any weak spot to attack...
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 ---------- Health: 50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 4 [+2] Intelligence: 6 Agility: 5 [-1] Charisma: 6 [+1] Perception: 4 [-1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark ---------- Head: Mail Hood [-1 Per] Torso: Mail Shirt [+1 Str, -1 Agi] Left Arm: Mail Sleeve Right Arm: Mail Sleeve Left Leg: Mail Skirt Right Leg: Mail Skirt Hands: Mail Gloves Feet: Combat Boots Primary Hand: Boaran Knife Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
'Well, it'll have to do. I mean, you could just carry everything for us.'
The group laughs, but you can't tell if they're serious.
'It would appear you've arrived at a good time. We're split 50-50 about what we should hunt. We' He gestures towards a few others, 'Want to go hunt the Grazz. They're a bit bigger and more dangerous, but we'd only have to kill one. Those cowards over there' He point at the others, 'Want to go after smaller, safer prey. Deerie, to be exact.'
'So what do you think?' __________ 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 ---------- Health: 40/40 Condition: Healthy Strength: 3 [-1] Intelligence: 8 [+1] Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 6 [=] Endurance: 4 Skills: Renaissance Man, Eagle Eye ---------- 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 ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
Ringo's brow furrows.
'Thats odd. We should go back. They could be swinging around to our flanks, and that would be nasty.'
Ringo begins to jog back towards the group. __________ Leader Name: Neolvin Leader Age: 26 Gender: Male Description: Not tall nor short; rather skinny with black hair Biography: Lived in the Midwest, studying intensely to become an astronaut; always loved solving puzzles and thinking deeply Allegiance: None Allies: None Enemies: None ---------- Health: 50/50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 2 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 4 [+1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Candle-Stick Jack, Eagle Eye ---------- 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: Thick Branch Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
You pick up a rock, and throw it to your left, before dashing right. The Grazz gets distracted, and you manage to get around to its back side. Its not very protected back here.
You also notice that the Grazz, is a 'Mr. Grazz'. __________ I apologize about the tardiness of my posting. I had a few things come up, and was too stressed out yesterday to do this. I could have, but then I would have killed you all off to make me feel better.
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 ---------- Health: 50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 4 [+2] Intelligence: 6 Agility: 5 [-1] Charisma: 6 [+1] Perception: 4 [-1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark ---------- Head: Mail Hood [-1 Per] Torso: Mail Shirt [+1 Str, -1 Agi] Left Arm: Mail Sleeve Right Arm: Mail Sleeve Left Leg: Mail Skirt Right Leg: Mail Skirt Hands: Mail Gloves Feet: Combat Boots Primary Hand: Boaran Knife Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
"I think we should stick to the Deerie just to play it safe. And, just wondering, aren't you not at war with the Grazz? Why would you hunt them?"
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 ---------- Health: 50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 4 [+2] Intelligence: 6 Agility: 5 [-1] Charisma: 6 [+1] Perception: 4 [-1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark ---------- Head: Mail Hood [-1 Per] Torso: Mail Shirt [+1 Str, -1 Agi] Left Arm: Mail Sleeve Right Arm: Mail Sleeve Left Leg: Mail Skirt Right Leg: Mail Skirt Hands: Mail Gloves Feet: Combat Boots Primary Hand: Boaran Knife Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
The Boaran looks sad.
'Psssh. They eat us, so we just return the favor.'
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 ---------- Health: 50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 4 [+2] Intelligence: 6 Agility: 5 [-1] Charisma: 6 [+1] Perception: 4 [-1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark ---------- Head: Mail Hood [-1 Per] Torso: Mail Shirt [+1 Str, -1 Agi] Left Arm: Mail Sleeve Right Arm: Mail Sleeve Left Leg: Mail Skirt Right Leg: Mail Skirt Hands: Mail Gloves Feet: Combat Boots Primary Hand: Boaran Knife Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
"Wait, you mean to say that you cannibalize each other? That has rarely happened in the entire history of my home planet!"
Leader Name: Neolvin Leader Age: 26 Gender: Male Description: Not tall nor short; rather skinny with black hair Biography: Lived in the Midwest, studying intensely to become an astronaut; always loved solving puzzles and thinking deeply Allegiance: None Allies: None Enemies: None ---------- Health: 50/50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 2 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 4 [+1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Candle-Stick Jack, Eagle Eye ---------- 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: Thick Branch Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
[Oh great, well his gender takes on thing off my list of fears.]
I'm probably going to die, but I grab the sharpest rock (of a decent size) that I can find and run a stab the Grazz's back. When it swings around I dodge and roll backwards.
[So, once I die, am I done with the game? That will stink...]
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 ---------- Health: 50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 4 [+2] Intelligence: 6 Agility: 5 [-1] Charisma: 6 [+1] Perception: 4 [-1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Pack Mule, All Bark ---------- Head: Mail Hood [-1 Per] Torso: Mail Shirt [+1 Str, -1 Agi] Left Arm: Mail Sleeve Right Arm: Mail Sleeve Left Leg: Mail Skirt Right Leg: Mail Skirt Hands: Mail Gloves Feet: Combat Boots Primary Hand: Boaran Knife Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
''Canny-bull-ism'? Whats that?' __________ Leader Name: Neolvin Leader Age: 26 Gender: Male Description: Not tall nor short; rather skinny with black hair Biography: Lived in the Midwest, studying intensely to become an astronaut; always loved solving puzzles and thinking deeply Allegiance: None Allies: None Enemies: None ---------- Health: 50/50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 2 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 4 [+1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Candle-Stick Jack, Eagle Eye ---------- 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: Thick Branch Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
Once you die, you can never come back. When you're out of the blue, and into the black.
You pick up a decent sized rock, and attempt to stab it into the Grazz's back. You fail miserably, trip, and face plant the Grazz's manliness. (Gross!) Its in such an exposed and vunerable position...
The Grazz notices you again, and turns around, and roars into your face.
If that isn't obvious enough, then I don't know what else to do. -_-" __________ 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 ---------- Health: 40/40 Condition: Healthy Strength: 3 [-1] Intelligence: 8 [+1] Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 6 [=] Endurance: 4 Skills: Renaissance Man, Eagle Eye ---------- 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 ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
You and Ringo make it back. 'The Boss' is wating for you, and he looks expectedly at you.
Leader Name: Neolvin Leader Age: 26 Gender: Male Description: Not tall nor short; rather skinny with black hair Biography: Lived in the Midwest, studying intensely to become an astronaut; always loved solving puzzles and thinking deeply Allegiance: None Allies: None Enemies: None ---------- Health: 50/50 Condition: Healthy Strength: 2 Intelligence: 8 Agility: 5 [+1] Charisma: 6 Perception: 4 [+1] Endurance: 5 Skills: Candle-Stick Jack, Eagle Eye ---------- 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: Thick Branch Off Hand: Empty Inventory[carried]: Empty ---------- Group Size: 0 Technology: None Allegiance: None Supplies: None Secondary Supplies: None
[I guess I now understand why. I was refusing to attack its most vulnerable area, because it was also the most disturbing...]
I try to throw another rock which will distract the Grazz so I can roll to the side, get under it and attack it's--you know--with the conveniently sharp rocks and sticks I find.
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 ---------- Health: 40/40 Condition: Healthy Stregnth: 5 Intelligence: 8 [+1] Agility: 5 Charisma:3 Perception: 5 [+1] Endurance: 4 Skills: Eagle Eye, Renaissance Man ---------- 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
