Ok, so, im terrible at makeing games. <-- Not a good way to start this out? Yeah, i know, but still, its the truth. Most credit for this game goes to "Thundar The Barbarian" show, for a basic idea, although the races they had were....weird. And the show was a little TO old and kid friendly. AANNNYYYWWWAAAYYYSS.
In the future year of 2748, a great comet(as most assume it was, but the reports on it have been lost) came to close to the earth, destroying parts of the atmosphere, causeing chaos all over. Floods arrised, volcanos errupted, and all earthly order was destroyed. Chunks of the moon were smashed from the comet into the earth, inside of which was a strange cyrstal called "Excrium"(for lack of a better name) which caused mutation and powers to be imbued into the human race, and drastic changes to the wild life and landscape. The world is now in shambles, and tis' time for your adventure.(Note, story differs somewhat, gameplay is as of an rpg, with a mix of high tech sci-fi and primitive medival items and weapons together). Basiclly, gameplay, is, like most rpg's, freeroaming, gathering items, equiping, fighting, searching, converseing, exploreing, ECT.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me if you dont understand something. Im not very good at this, and havent made many RPG's, so feed back is great!
Charecter sheet:
Name: (first and last, make it sound exotic or normal, i dont care) Gender: (male or female, however, mutants can be asexual if...your one of those kinds of people) Age: (20-65 Please, exceptions can be made if they are reasonable) Race: (see below) Inventory: Powers/Abillitys: Physical description: (such as, if your a mutant, haveing one giant arm, your skin color, your eye color, ECT. Just give an example of how you look like)
Note: There are no skill points and such as i see i can hardly implement it and take it into consideration.
Race:
-Pure human: Humans who survied the "incident" un-mutated. Very rare, but hey, your the "Pwotaginist"(protaginists)(Lawlz for those who get that joke) and rare is your middle name(not literally).
-Mutant: Humans affected by the Excrium who mutated in cool and unusual ways. Although you slowly deteriorat mentally, youll have a pretty good time while it lasts! Once their mentallity wears out, they become "feral" and become like the animal, easy to control to those who are skilled. Powers range from wings, to uber-buff muscles, to being nocturnal, to minor mental-magical powers(such as confuseing people and leaveing foot prints that are...cold?)
Sorcerer-Humans affected by the Excrium gaining "magical" or "mystic powers" Uselly augumented by helmets containing or made of Excrium, they are uselly at least half insane but exceptions have been made. Without a Excrium "altered" or infused item, they are still capable of basic mental tricks and magical attacks, but are greatly inforced by Excrium. When wielding a Excrium item, they have been seen to manipulate machines and even reanimate dead.
-Shape Shifter: People forciblly or willingly imbued with the blood of an animal and a silver of Excrium may CALL themselves this, but really, they just imitate it. A true shape shifter is born with strange abilltys to transform their appearence to their will. However, if exposed to Excrium they will revert to their appearence. They are able to assume a "main" form, be it animal or human or even of a dragon. They can assume this form (note: even if your shape shifted as a dragon, while you can use its claws and teeth, you cant breath fire) whenever, but they can also use other forms, but they only last for 5 hours at max.
There are also other races which arnt playable, but might be later if i decide.
This is all i have for now, i hope you find it good and playable. Please ask any questions. No player limit for now, if it IS popular, then i might enforce a limit. Enjoy.
Name: Storm Dragon Gender: F Age: 22 Race: Shape Shifter Inventory: Powers/Abilities:Shape shifting Physical description: Average height and weight, reddish brown eyes, short white hair, slightly tanned skin
I accept the quest cause I don't have much choice.
Name: Storm Dragon Gender: F Age: 22 Race: Shape Shifter Inventory: Powers/Abilities:Shape shifting Physical description: Average height and weight, reddish brown eyes, short white hair, slightly tanned skin
You are warped into the tropical jungle of an island. Your ring tells you the Lord of Excrium's ring resides in the heart of a fellow shape shifter, attacking a costal village. It also states that in the middle of the island, lies a large rock(From space, some kind of asteriod or meteor the size of a volcano, smashed partilly into the ground) which holds the ring of Ish-Ken.
Name: blue wings Gender: male Age: 20 Race: sorcerer Inventory: Powers/Abillitys: magic Physical description: thin, short, long black hair, black eyes
Mutant: That question was REHTORICAL!
He yells this as he charges you and slashs your un-protected shoulder with his scimitar.
Name: Dylan Nivasch Gender: Male Age: 27 Race: Human Inventory: Powers/Abillitys: Physical description: Brown Hair Brown Eyes
You wake up in the dusty sands of a desert, inside a brown cave carved into a large rock. A sand storm rages on outside. Before you is a corpse of a dark skinned(Not african-american, think: Egyption or Caloremen) man, with a scimitar at his side, and some merchants clothes over laid with gold royal armor. The cave is small, with a tiny cabnit holding some hay, 3 bowls of poridge, and 2 dry biscuits. The cave is small and ends a few feet away from you. In the distance you see a shinying light.
Name: Aleister Pike Gender: Male Age: 20 Race: Shape Shifter Inventory: Assault rifle (E), 50 ammo (E), cutlass (E), iron greaves (E), iron chestplate (E), strange key, 300 Shingles, 20 Musks, 10,000 Yul Powers/Abillitys: Shapeshifting Physical description: 6'2" tall, pale skin, very thin, green eyes, short black hair
:*( Dont frown at me! Just because the odds of winning are 9999999-1 and your crew are dieing and that last sentance wasnt the best doesnt mean you have to be sad!
The transformation is incredibly painful, for it is very hard and powerful. You transform, and the tribals immeditaly open fire on you, however, your scales are no mach for them!
Sorry for the wait, my computer's internet was jacked up in the morning.
You know that mutants think of them selves as humans, right? And the way your acting is that your a feral idiotic mutant with half a mind melted by acid that can hardly comprehend grass?
You jump out a 3 story pre-apoclypse building and smash your face on the ground like an idiot. Now your bleeding and injured and limping. Your in the middle of a forest with nothing around but trees.
( actually my charater is crazy before e was a munant and he ovbsouly knows he isnt a human and he likes being a mutan.. he isnt sane completely not stupis..
i wake up and say.." well then we are in sooo much toruble.." the i begin to walk around the forest looking for any thing
Im not trolling. If you dont want me talking, then play another game. I only said he didnt wake up, as there was nothing to wake up from, and then re stated what happened to him so you wouldnt be confused. I said insanity goes with stupiedity, because if your mindlessly rambling, you dont seem very smart. And i said who is we, because i wasnt sure if you ment he had split personallity disorder or you just accidently typed it as a mistake. And now you explain the "we", which i think helps give it personallity, but otherwise, im not "trollin" your personallity. I said there was nothing to be found, because you looked from standing next to the building and didnt go into the forest, you just looked around.
Name: Aleister Pike Gender: Male Age: 20 Race: Shape Shifter Inventory: Assault rifle (E), 50 ammo (E), cutlass (E), iron greaves (E), iron chestplate (E), strange key, 300 Shingles, 20 Musks, 10,000 Yul Powers/Abillitys: Shapeshifting Physical description: 6'2" tall, pale skin, very thin, green eyes, short black hair
You as you fly down, you see black things leap from their ear, looking like a black and grey wasp with no features the size of your palm. As soon as they leap from the ears, the tribals cover their heads and yell something in a foregin laungage, running around panicing, and droping the spears.
You here a voice yell "Im here!" Then another say "No where not, idiot!" a 3rd "We arnt?" the 2nd "Nope! Definitly not here." the 1st "Well IM here" and then the 3rd "Hey, go into the forest, head west for 5 miles, east 5 miles, west 5 miles, east 6 miles, north 3 miles south 2 miles, west 5 miles, south 1 mile, west 1 mile, and north 27 miles, and then you can find us!"