04-14-2016, 06:47 AM
Hi there, so I have been playing 40k sense 3rd edition and i just recently picked up the Black crusade role playing rule book and gm kit. I collect almost every team but Chaos has always been my favorite so this book seemed the most interesting to me. So I have read through pretty much the whole Rule book and created a couple characters and I decided to try a game out with this awesome program by myself before I start a real game with my 40k playgroup. Also first time playing any sort of role playing game so yeah, learning experience.
So on to the story, for this I will be playing my Heretek Character who is of course well trained in the tech skills, he also has some training in Medicae and is generally a melee fighter.
Stats: WP:45, BS:37, S:42, T:32, AG:32, INT:52 Unnatural Intelligence 2, Per:35, WP:33, Fel: 36, Inf:24
Gear: Best Las Carbine, Common Power Axe, Utility and Medicae/Torture Mechadendrites, Good Cerebral Implant, Luminen Capacitors, Light Carapace Armour, Data-Slate, Combi-Tool, Advanced Medi-Kit, Refractor Field.
He also has a Servo-Skull Lesser minion with an attached Laspistol whom I forgot to include in my first play session so far. We will say he is stored away under my robes for ease of transportation.
The only kind of story I had to start with was my backstory which reads:
"Cold and Calculating, Bulky with unnatural shapes bulging out from under his robes. Excessively heavy for his size and somewhat of a hunched stature. Keeps his facial features hidden under his robed hood. Prides himself on his knowledge of all things of a technical nature, and his skill with a scalpel. Lost his family to the inquisition before dedicating himself to the machine god. "
Lets Begin.
The setting is binary system cortex involving vibro-blade and allied biolab. Your quest is to repair the damage at the mnemonic research station. Trying to stop you is the soldier skilled in seamstress/tailor. You are currently at the confederate freighter.
My current location is in space aboard a Renegade vessel headed for Mamon inside the Screaming Vortex. If I am to get revenge on my families killers I must first establish a base of operations so i have a place to store my gear and gather intelligence on this matter. Shortly after boarding this vessel I overheard some of the crewmen talking about a supposed abandoned research station on the far outskirts of Hive Hellion. This could be the ideal place to set up my base.
I awake in my low-class room (if you would even call it that) aboard "The Emperors Executioner" I wonder how close we are to Mamon?
I spot a fellow passenger walking down the hall corridor maybe I will ask him.
Cruel warrior.
He appears to be a harsh looking man, adorned with spikes and chains on his Armour and a large scar across his face.
"Excuse me warrior, would you by chance know our current proximity to Mamon?"
Does he answer me?
Yes, but...
He gives me a dirty look "Oh great another of you machine worshiping lunatics. Listen buddy do I look like a fucking navigator to you? Piss off you pile of scrap metal"
Well I am a little upset by his lack of faith in the Omnissiah but I decide it best not to start a fight on the ship. Besides this could be someones personal body guard or someone of some importance. Best not to kill him, or try to anyways..
What action do you want take?
I suppose I should look for someone a bit less preoccupied. Is there a map of the ship nearby?
Yes.
Yes there seems to be a diagram on the wall down the hall that lists the locations of the diffrent sections of the ship.
After studing it for a moment I decide the hanger bay might be a good place to look for someone with a bit of knowledge on the matter sense i doubt i could gain access to the bridge of the ship. Is the hanger nearby?
No.
It seems I will have to travel down a few decks and to the rear of the ship to get to the hanger. Maybe there is an elevator or a quicker route?
19 = 39[d100]-20
Perception Check
Ah yes there is a freight elevator just around the corner that leads straight to the rear of the ship and down to the hanger level.
I take the elevator to the hanger level
Now what is your next course of action next?
Do I spot anyone I could ask about our location?
Yes, but...
I see a worker but he seems busy loading crates into the lander shuttle. Maybe I will try asking him.
"Greetings, I was wondering if perhaps you knew our current location in the warp and about our time of destination to Mamon?"
(Somewhat Unlikely) No, and...
"No I don't, can't you see I am busy here? We got a tight deadline to get these crates loaded up, now piss off. I don't want the boss to see me talking to some passenger."
Ok well this is turning out to be more difficult than I expected. I am growing impatient with these meat sacks showing me such disrespect so I think I will ask him again less politely this time.
I let one of my Mechadendrites slip out from under my robes flashing the razor sharp bone saws and extra large injector needles as I begin to speak again.
"Listen Meat sack, I am in somewhat of a hurry here and I think it would be in your best interest to tell me what I want to know."
12 = 2[d100]+20-10
Intimidation test
He pisses his pants and his eyes grow wide at the sight of my surgical instruments.
"Oh uh yes uh sorry sir, I'm just having a bad day you see nothing personal. The boss just told us we should be arriving to Mamon within the hour, that's why I gotta get these crates loaded up you see."
"Thank you for your cooperation" I let my Mechadendrite slip back under my robes as I walk away.
What are you going to do next?
I think I will recite the sacred incantations of the machine for the next hour in my room well i wait.
1 Hour later
I hear a load broadcast over the speakers in the ship declaring that we have arrived at Mamon and to proceed to the hanger bay to board the shuttle down to the surface.
I take the elevator back to the hanger and prepar to board the shuttle.
Rude Android worker.
A servitor carrying a heavy crate clearly not paying any mind to me bumps into me in a rush to load his box into the shuttle.
I think i will curse his machine spirit for not recognizing one of his betters. I begin to chant one of the many Machine curses of the Dark Mechanicus under my robed hood.
49 = 59[d100]-10
Intelligence - Forbidden lore Test
The servitor stops in his tracks. something is clearly wrong with him as the heavy crate drops from his arms landing on one of the other passengers feet who was waiting in line.
Beautiful female corporal.
The rather stunning female officer lets out a cry as the heavy box crushes her foot to a bloody pulp
A couple of the dock workers come running to see what happened. I smirk under by hood as I walk past on my way up the shuttle ramp, stupid human should be more careful about where she is standing next time.
Toxin.
I notice a small syringe on the ground near the bottom of the ramp. The woman must of dropped it in her state of panic. Seems to be a dose of some sort of drug. Can I figure out what it is?
29 = 29[d100]
Intelligence - Medicae Test
It is one dose of "Mortis" very nice. I drain the syringe into one of my own on my Medicae Mechadendrites.
I board the shuttle and sit down in one of the seats along the walls. As the doors close I hope the crew have properly anointed the machine spirit of this shuttle so we will have a safe trip to the planets surface.
So on to the story, for this I will be playing my Heretek Character who is of course well trained in the tech skills, he also has some training in Medicae and is generally a melee fighter.
Stats: WP:45, BS:37, S:42, T:32, AG:32, INT:52 Unnatural Intelligence 2, Per:35, WP:33, Fel: 36, Inf:24
Gear: Best Las Carbine, Common Power Axe, Utility and Medicae/Torture Mechadendrites, Good Cerebral Implant, Luminen Capacitors, Light Carapace Armour, Data-Slate, Combi-Tool, Advanced Medi-Kit, Refractor Field.
He also has a Servo-Skull Lesser minion with an attached Laspistol whom I forgot to include in my first play session so far. We will say he is stored away under my robes for ease of transportation.
The only kind of story I had to start with was my backstory which reads:
"Cold and Calculating, Bulky with unnatural shapes bulging out from under his robes. Excessively heavy for his size and somewhat of a hunched stature. Keeps his facial features hidden under his robed hood. Prides himself on his knowledge of all things of a technical nature, and his skill with a scalpel. Lost his family to the inquisition before dedicating himself to the machine god. "
Lets Begin.
The setting is binary system cortex involving vibro-blade and allied biolab. Your quest is to repair the damage at the mnemonic research station. Trying to stop you is the soldier skilled in seamstress/tailor. You are currently at the confederate freighter.
My current location is in space aboard a Renegade vessel headed for Mamon inside the Screaming Vortex. If I am to get revenge on my families killers I must first establish a base of operations so i have a place to store my gear and gather intelligence on this matter. Shortly after boarding this vessel I overheard some of the crewmen talking about a supposed abandoned research station on the far outskirts of Hive Hellion. This could be the ideal place to set up my base.
I awake in my low-class room (if you would even call it that) aboard "The Emperors Executioner" I wonder how close we are to Mamon?
I spot a fellow passenger walking down the hall corridor maybe I will ask him.
Cruel warrior.
He appears to be a harsh looking man, adorned with spikes and chains on his Armour and a large scar across his face.
"Excuse me warrior, would you by chance know our current proximity to Mamon?"
Does he answer me?
Yes, but...
He gives me a dirty look "Oh great another of you machine worshiping lunatics. Listen buddy do I look like a fucking navigator to you? Piss off you pile of scrap metal"
Well I am a little upset by his lack of faith in the Omnissiah but I decide it best not to start a fight on the ship. Besides this could be someones personal body guard or someone of some importance. Best not to kill him, or try to anyways..
What action do you want take?
I suppose I should look for someone a bit less preoccupied. Is there a map of the ship nearby?
Yes.
Yes there seems to be a diagram on the wall down the hall that lists the locations of the diffrent sections of the ship.
After studing it for a moment I decide the hanger bay might be a good place to look for someone with a bit of knowledge on the matter sense i doubt i could gain access to the bridge of the ship. Is the hanger nearby?
No.
It seems I will have to travel down a few decks and to the rear of the ship to get to the hanger. Maybe there is an elevator or a quicker route?
19 = 39[d100]-20
Perception Check
Ah yes there is a freight elevator just around the corner that leads straight to the rear of the ship and down to the hanger level.
I take the elevator to the hanger level
Now what is your next course of action next?
Do I spot anyone I could ask about our location?
Yes, but...
I see a worker but he seems busy loading crates into the lander shuttle. Maybe I will try asking him.
"Greetings, I was wondering if perhaps you knew our current location in the warp and about our time of destination to Mamon?"
(Somewhat Unlikely) No, and...
"No I don't, can't you see I am busy here? We got a tight deadline to get these crates loaded up, now piss off. I don't want the boss to see me talking to some passenger."
Ok well this is turning out to be more difficult than I expected. I am growing impatient with these meat sacks showing me such disrespect so I think I will ask him again less politely this time.
I let one of my Mechadendrites slip out from under my robes flashing the razor sharp bone saws and extra large injector needles as I begin to speak again.
"Listen Meat sack, I am in somewhat of a hurry here and I think it would be in your best interest to tell me what I want to know."
12 = 2[d100]+20-10
Intimidation test
He pisses his pants and his eyes grow wide at the sight of my surgical instruments.
"Oh uh yes uh sorry sir, I'm just having a bad day you see nothing personal. The boss just told us we should be arriving to Mamon within the hour, that's why I gotta get these crates loaded up you see."
"Thank you for your cooperation" I let my Mechadendrite slip back under my robes as I walk away.
What are you going to do next?
I think I will recite the sacred incantations of the machine for the next hour in my room well i wait.
1 Hour later
I hear a load broadcast over the speakers in the ship declaring that we have arrived at Mamon and to proceed to the hanger bay to board the shuttle down to the surface.
I take the elevator back to the hanger and prepar to board the shuttle.
Rude Android worker.
A servitor carrying a heavy crate clearly not paying any mind to me bumps into me in a rush to load his box into the shuttle.
I think i will curse his machine spirit for not recognizing one of his betters. I begin to chant one of the many Machine curses of the Dark Mechanicus under my robed hood.
49 = 59[d100]-10
Intelligence - Forbidden lore Test
The servitor stops in his tracks. something is clearly wrong with him as the heavy crate drops from his arms landing on one of the other passengers feet who was waiting in line.
Beautiful female corporal.
The rather stunning female officer lets out a cry as the heavy box crushes her foot to a bloody pulp
A couple of the dock workers come running to see what happened. I smirk under by hood as I walk past on my way up the shuttle ramp, stupid human should be more careful about where she is standing next time.
Toxin.
I notice a small syringe on the ground near the bottom of the ramp. The woman must of dropped it in her state of panic. Seems to be a dose of some sort of drug. Can I figure out what it is?
29 = 29[d100]
Intelligence - Medicae Test
It is one dose of "Mortis" very nice. I drain the syringe into one of my own on my Medicae Mechadendrites.
I board the shuttle and sit down in one of the seats along the walls. As the doors close I hope the crew have properly anointed the machine spirit of this shuttle so we will have a safe trip to the planets surface.