Wasteland.

[Esiphas]

This is a story about what lies in the Planet Graillan. Graillan is nought but a wasteland, tactically useless to every race, with a few exceptions. OR IS IT?

Legends tell of an ancient peice of technology, buried amonst the sands! The technology could be Incredibly Beneficial for your colony, and all its partnering colonys. You and others, from the colonys 4 greatest fighting programs, are being sent to retrieve it. You mst pass throughother colnys on your way, and spread the word- Soon Graillan will be a paradise!

CLASSES-

HUNTSMAN- Smart-talkers, Animal experts and Survivalists. Often masked.

Weapon list-
Main- Sniper-rifle (Long ranged, slow firing, low clip, High damage)
Long-Las (Below- average damage, Highly accurate, fast firing, high clip)
Needle Rifle (Silent, Precise, Deadly. Average firing speed, Single-shot clip. Cannot use special ammo.)

Secondary- Las-pistol (Average all round)
Scoped Bolt-pistol (Higher damage, Low clip, has a scope)
Needle Pistol (Silent, Deadly, accurate, very low clip. Cannot use special ammo)

Huntsman Ability list-
Eagle strike (Send your eagle to attack your enemys)
Wolf-gaurd (A wolf stands by you as you fight.)
Spider-venom. (Your Weapons have envenomed ammunition. This CAN be applied to needle weapons)

WARLORD- Combat specialists. They eat nails for breakfast. Without any milk.

Weapons list-
Main- Bolter (Heavy Damage Mchine Gun. Inacurate)
Combat Shotgun (Average Damage, Slow firng, Low clip. Wide-spread)
Flamethrower (Does what it says on the tin.)

Secondary- Las-pistol (Average all round)
Bolt-pistol (Higher damage, Low clip)
Sawn-Off Shotgun (Soldiers can use them like 1-handed. Average Damage, Slow firng, Low clip. Wide-spread)

Warlord abilitys list-
More holes than swiss cheese (Gives you frag grenades)
I love the smell of naypalm... (Gives you Moltovs)
Can you hear the thunder? (Gives you flashbang Grenades)

SPECTRE- A bunch of Enigmatic killers. Often wearing smart clothes or attractive attire. When they are seen, they look damn good.

Weapons List-
Main-
Needle Carbine (Silent, Deadly, accurate, very low clip. Cannot use special ammo)
Silenced Las-Carbine (Average all round, silent)
Dampened Sawn-off (Average Damage, Slow firng, Low clip. Wide-spread, Quiet)

Secondary-
Needle Pistol (Silent, Deadly, accurate, very low clip. Cannot use special ammo)
Silenced Las-pistol (Average all round, silent)
Ripper Pistol (Heavy Damage, Very Low Clip. Accurate)

Spectre abilitys list-
Now you see me (Gives smoke grenades)
Telsa Trouble (Gives electro-stun ammunition)
Not the man i used to be (You can briefly steal someones identity.)

TANKER- Ogryn sized Bezerkers with the average body mass of a stacked refrigerator.

Weapon list-
Main- Heavy Shotgun (Average Damage, Slow firng, Low clip. Wide-spread)
Plasma Gun (Incredible damage, 1-shot clip, armour penetrating)
Granade Launcher (Can fire frag or Krak grenades. 1-shot reload, Very Innacurate.)

Secondary- Sawn-off Shotgun (Average Damage, Slow firng, Low clip. Wide-spread)
Bolter (Heavy Damage Mchine Gun. Inacurate)
Las-Carbine (Average all round, Quiet)

Tanker ability list-
Psycho-serum (Ups your physical strength. You cant use your guns for about a minute though, and you cant stop attacking)
Anti-biotic's Booze (stops all pain. You can only use this 3 times between colonys.)

------------------
CHARACTER CREATION

Name (or Codename)-
Gender-
Class- (Pick 1 from the above)
Weapon 1- (Pick a main weapon from your class)
Weapon 2- (Pick a secondary from your class)
Ability- (Pick an ability from your class)
Meelee weapon- (Anything Improvised. Be it a legth of pire, a heavy branch or a kitchen knife.)
Appearance-

--------------------------------
Name- Scarecrow.
Gender- Male
Class- huntsman
Weapon 1- Needle Rifle
Weapon 2- Scoped Bolt-pistol
Ability- Eagle Strike
Meelee weapon- Butchers knife
Appearance- Tall, skinny. Almost malnourished. Straw coloured hair which is tied back in a pony-tail. Wears aviation goggles over my eyes, with one-way lenses. I can see out, you cant see in. 1-sleeved leather top, the left arm is bare except from my black tally mark tatoos. i have 59 at the moment. Black combat trousers, thick black military boots.

[Dangeresque]

So it is this one that shall be the example... so be it.

Name- Flanders
Gender- Male
Class- Spectre
Weapon 1- Needle Carbine
Weapon 2- Ripper Pistol
Ability- Not The Man I Used To Be
Melee weapon- Gold Rod
Appearance- Of average height and slightly underweight. Exposed face is unblemished and jovial, framed by long curls and sporting elaborate facial hair. Upon head is glossy-black wide brimmed hat that matches a dark and practical trench-coat. Within it are inperceptably concealed weapons in internal straps. Beneath the trench-coat is a mahogany pinstriped suit. Carries (or hides) a collapsible golden rod as both a fashionable symbol of status, and a reliable beatstick when things get unsavoury.

[Tyamius, Shadow Lord]

Code-name- Shade
Gender- Unknown
Class- Huntsman

Weapon 1- Sniper Rifle
Weapon 2- Needle Pistol
Ability- Spider Venom
Melee weapon- Large Hunting Knife

Appearance- Actual features are unknown as no one has ever seen "Shade's" face. Constantly garbed in deep brown and greens, a mask covers their face. Under the mask is a voice converter. Shade stands at five foot six inches.

[mina]

Name: Selune (Known by few) Codename: Huntress
Gender: female
Class: Huntsman
Weapon 1: Long Las
Weapon 2: Needle Pistol
Special Power: Wolf Guard
Melee Weapon: Handmade Spear
Appearance: Huntress stands at 5'6 easily perhaps even 5'7. She carries herself with a don't (please do not swear) with me air unlike many women seen about. Her hood is rarely down, perhaps she doesn't feel as threatning with it down. However some have seen and others have heard of the face of a nymph. A firm jaw leads up to a startling pair of pink lips, her nose is small, and her eyes perhaps define her most, for one is blue and the other is brown. Her skin is pale despite how much tiem she spends outside. Her clothing is furs and petrified leaves and wood along with scraps of cloth here and there. The only pieces of normal clothing she wears are a tunic and the cloak.

[Esiphas]

(If no-one else is joined by morning (for me), I'll start her up. If some-one has, i'll start up anyway. )

[Esiphas]

(ok, here we go)

Scarecrow sat down on a desk. He had been called to the town hall for some great quest. He sniggered. Then he looked around at the others. 3 of them. 2 more huntsmen. He knew them from his academy. and there was a spectre too. He nodded to Shade, then said ''Huntress.'' to the second, adressing her by codename. He didn't know the name of the spectre, so he nodded to him as well.

[Tyamius, Shadow Lord]

(Shade's voice sound like disguised L from deathnote, god I hope Im not the only one who knows what that is.)

"Hello Crow, I see i'm not the only professional here." Shade says, his voice constantly retoning from the mod. "Is this it?"

[mina]

Huntress had appeared at the meeting only moments before her wolf padding along silently by her side. The wolf was monsterous, several times larger than most of it's brothers. Magnificent describes the creature well, it's gold eyes sparkle with intelligence and it's jaws are massive. As she comes to a stop it licks her hand gently as her hand slowly moves to stroke it's ears. She nods at them her voice coming cool and collected, "Hello..." she stands stifly scratching the creature who seems pleased. When she leans down to scratch it's belly a braid of thick chocolate hair tumbles out of her hood down her shoulder. She slowly pushes it back inside as she sits the wolf splayed across her lap licking where her face is presumed to be. She watches the others shuffle about for a little while. Wasting time is not her strong suit and soon she looks at the others her face still hidden, "Why are we here, and when are we leaving." the voice is terse as she stands beginning to pace the room as the wolf watches her.

[Esiphas]

Scarecrow looked to one side and made a motion at a second doorway. As if n cue, the door opened, and a man in a suit walked through. His voice was harsh. ''I was expecting more. But 4 will surfice. In answer to your quesions Huntress, You leave when you are all ready. And you are here because your training schools have called on you to sucur the position of our world in the imperium, forever.'' Scarecrow rolled his eyes.

[Dangeresque]

"If this assignment is as important as you make it sound, then I would expect you to provide us with far more than you have..." the Spectre interrupted. "Surely, if the magnitude of this task is such, a few refractors would not be misplaced? I am sure their requisition must be within your power if you can make such claims".

"The alternative is this..." he said, motioning toward his coat on the wall with his ornate rod. It was woven for utility, not defence. "The hidden straps and inconspicuous profile of this is exceptional for my usual affairs but..."

He looked at the monstrous wolf he shared the room with, an obvious cross of uncertainty and discomfort upon his face.

"... this does not seem "usual" to me at all."

[mina]

Huntress leaned back against the wall her left leg folding backwards against the wall keeping her prepared to kick off it at a moments notice. She watched from behind her penetrable wall of hood as the Spectre played with words. That was how the others usually talked, useless postering at one an other. She smiled at the display despite it, this one was good at the game. But something was off, she looked at his certain if not elegant posture. Then her detail seeking eyes fell upon his face and she saw it, discomfort. Then she slowly but casually searched the room for the source of his uncertainty.
She had tracked fawns well into the woods for days on end, that was effortful, but figuring out why a man with such obvious charisma and talent would faulter didn't. She looked down upon Goliath as he panted slightly grinning wolfishly at her. Well, perhaps it would be good to impress upon this fine coated gentleman she wouldn't have to see for awhile that arming them well was a good idea. She turned her head to the side tapping her throat and then staring forward at the man. Only trained observers would notice the movement.
Slowly the wolf rose up onto it's massive paws wagging its tail slightly as it moved forward towards the fine coated gentleman circling around him to a stop eventually at his feet and then resting back on its haunches and yawning loudly. The yawn itself wasn't to be feared, but the jaws on it, the glistening white daggers called teeth it displayed were. Huntress simply smiled from her cloak as the wolf began to sniff the man's feet. "Goliath please don't bite him like the last man. I don't enjoy paying for other men to have fake legs made because you wanted a toy." she turns her shadowed face falling upon the man, "Perhaps you should hurry and grant the Spectre's request before my wolf gets bored, and decides he will need a toy after all." She chuckles a low laugh as much in humor at the frightened look of the empty suit as at the way Goliath suddenly nipped the man's leg not harming him but obviously having some fun.

[Dangeresque]

"I pray you cease!" yelled the Spectre, hurriedly stepping away from the furry mass appraising his ankles. The nip had left a globbery stain upon his trouser leg; a maroon patch upon perfect mahogany attire. Disgraceful.

He glared at the suited man. "No, definatly not usual for me to have to endure this... creature!" His eyes narrowed. "Now tell us, plainly... why are we here, and what do we get to do it?"

[Esiphas]

The ma looked a bit confused, taken aback by the spectres panic, and wordplay. ''I.... Em.. Well really, we cannot supply you with anything more than the weapons you have and food and water enough for the next colony. But the people around town may have some things you can use. Some of them may require payment or a favour granted. Probably most of them. I would have given you more, but the imperium refuses to recognise this quest. They won't stop us, but they won't aid us either.''

Scarecrow, ignoring Flander's blind panic, fed a worm to his eagle, Stormfeathers. ''I say we vote on it. Whether we head out of town or gather more suppys. And I vote Supplys.''

[mina]

(Umm danger originally the wolf was "playfully nipping" the guy they want stuff from... I refered to you as the Spectre.... But whatever, I can roll with it.)

Huntress grinned from beneath her cloak*bingo... big scary wolves... not his style.* "My creature as you so eloquently put it is a wolf of the deep jungle. He doesn't appreciate your attitude and neither do I. He would never bite you unless I told him to." she clicks her tongueand for several life threatning seconds the muscles on the wolfs neck tense as he licks his lips and looks ready to leap forward as he crouches low to the ground... and then the wolf backs up whining at her and she shakes her head firmly as it circles off away from Flanders towards her eventually stopping to hear a whispered praise , "good Gol.." she grins as it grins at her barking slightly and leaning in to her cloak to lick her cheek she smiles rubbing his head and standing, "Agreed, supplies... then move out." she nods at everyone, "Meet up at towns edge in 3 hours." she grins clapping her hands as Goliath moves to follow her away.

[Esiphas]

Scarecrow taps Huntresses shoulder. ''I would suggest working together, actually. You heard the suit. He said they may want some favours. If it involves a clearout, or taking some old enemys down, we might need more than one person.'' Stormfeathers screeched in agreement, flying into the rafters, then swooping down, catching a rat in har claws. After quckly snacking, she flies back onto scarecrows shoulder. He pats her in praise.