Post by Game Master on Jan 14, 2014 17:36:44 GMT -6
[GM Note: This is the first "official" fight in the game. For your RP, do not treat this as a giant battle. This is a chance for you to show off your character's skills to your fellow player. If your character gets winded or almost dies fighting mooks (nobodies), they're flat out screwed against the Collectors.]
[GM Note: If you do not want your character to participate in this, there is no requirement for it. Just putting this in for fun]
Time: Late in the evening, before the beginning of Chapter 2
Location: Wherever you want your character to be, Citadel
Assumptions made for this battle: Your character is not within the safety of their home, but out somewhere (running errands, bar hopping, dancing, seeing Blasto, leaving the Elcor Hamlet, etc)
Challenge Level: Negligible
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The enemy: Mooks (see Game Rules: Combat for more information)
Pick a battle scenario. It's very well possible to have different variations of the same battle, so if someone picked one you liked, feel free to go for it anyways!
Possible battle scenarios:
[GM Note: If you do not want your character to participate in this, there is no requirement for it. Just putting this in for fun]
Time: Late in the evening, before the beginning of Chapter 2
Location: Wherever you want your character to be, Citadel
Assumptions made for this battle: Your character is not within the safety of their home, but out somewhere (running errands, bar hopping, dancing, seeing Blasto, leaving the Elcor Hamlet, etc)
Challenge Level: Negligible
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The enemy: Mooks (see Game Rules: Combat for more information)
Pick a battle scenario. It's very well possible to have different variations of the same battle, so if someone picked one you liked, feel free to go for it anyways!
Possible battle scenarios:
- A drunk Krogan stumbled around the crowded bar, virtually crashing into everyone in his way. Humans, Asari, Turians... it doesn't matter to this Krogan. He seemed oblivious to his surroundings. That was until he bumped into your character and spilled his drink. He watched his drink crash down onto the floor and snarled, demanding you buy him a new one, and a brand new shuttle to go along with it.
- Two lightly armed, yet unarmored, teenagers approached your character. One of them was a Turian male, the other a human female. Your character could easily see them attempting to position themselves against your character's flank. What they are doing looks practiced, like they have done this dozens of times before. The Turian spoke up, telling your character that he and his girlfriend are hungry and want some credits to help them eat. And he will not take no for an answer. The female smirked, toying with her pistol in a threatening manner.
- A Varren escaped captivity, hungry and terrified. The creature spotted your character and charged, too starved to think clearly. (Note - these creatures are illegal to keep as pets on the Citadel)
- An alien (alien relative to your character) cast an insult at your character, calling all of 'your kind' worthless and better off dead. The alien followed your character, shouting worse and worse obscenities until he/she attacked our character.
- A C-Sec Turian shouted something at your character, claiming your character was running away after committing a crime (up to you what crime, just have it make sense please). This C-Sec officer refused to believe you were innocent and drew his weapon. The way the officer behaved, even if your character surrendered, your character would probably end up shot through the head anyways.
- Drunk Turian (same scenario as the drunk Krogan).
- A young Asari, young by Asari standards (200ish), stared at your character from across the bar your character decided to drink at. There was something unsettling about her gaze, your character can't put his/her finger on it... but it set your character on edge. Something was not right. She approached your character, pulling a heavy pistol out and insisting you give her all your credit chits before she turned your character into a smear. Worse, she laughed right into your ear, as if she believed she was in complete control of the situation