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07/18/09(Sat)23:30 No.5196713>>5196230 Our campaign has been running for over a year now, and I play a hotblooded Twilight Warstrider Pilot. Without a shirt..
Anyway, I remember the first stunt I ever really did, and it was in the second session. I had reached my manse after trekking from Nexus only to find it in horrible need of repair. The elemental lines or whatever were screwed up, turning the fire aspect into an earth aspect. This was making the whole site unstable, and causing nothing to be able to grow for miles around. Time to fix shit, right? Right. So I get to work, seeing what's all around, and I find a pillar on the first floor that lets me access the manse's status. While this is going on, in comes the first person to join the party, and as it would happen, my character's Lunar Mate, a Full Moon Pangolin totem. My character gets all hotblooded and on edge and wanting to fight her, and she's pretty much facepalming until we find out why she came. Barbarian tribes were being organized to steal hearthstones from every manse in the area. Why? We have no idea, but the Lunar was trying to get to the hearthstone before the barbarians could. Before my character has a chance to fight, though, the barbarians decide to show up, surrounding the manse, sending group inside, led by a giant wolf beastman, to see what was going on. They find us, naturally, and try to rush us to try to kill us. This doesn't go as well as planned for them, though, because the first thing that happens is that the Pangolin Lunar assumes her War Form, a ten-foot tall deathmachine with claws the size of swords and scales as thick and as hard as any fucking metal. |