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World of Darkness:: White Wolf Games

@FateWeaver I have no idea where the brain fart I just had came from, but for some reason my mind went "White Wolf? Must be WoD then!"

It may be a bit too much to try to work Scion in, in that case. I'll probably look into a VtM build then. I'm not too familiar with Werewolf, although it would be cool to be that stupidly powerful.

World of Darkness:: White Wolf Games

@FateWeaver Sounds cool. Will there be a limit if we choose a Scion build or will you be allowing eventual, full-fledged godhood?

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

@Letter Bee Still here as well. Just waiting on a reply to my last post, but it seems like life stopped Unicycle from getting one up.

World of Darkness:: White Wolf Games

I'm interested. What sort of game are we talking about? Vampire? Werewolf? Mage? Scion?

Also, if you're looking at setting up an actual tabletop game, the Roll20 site is pretty good at helping you do it across large distances over Skype or voice chat.

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

Sorry it's been a couple of days since my last post! Erratic work schedule and whatnot.

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

Vor Shinse pocketed the caps with little complaint and moved on. She didn't feel like pushing her luck and as it stood she'd made roughly a thirty-seven percent profit from what she'd originally been offered, so a win was a win. Taking her caps and walking around the rest of the Sky Citadel she began looking for one of several things; Food, water, ammo, guns and armor. She was probably 800 caps shy of affording even a power armour frame and the last thing she needed was for it to run out of juice only to be discarded in the wastes, plus she preferred the mobility and dexterity offered by some of the medium armour that she could modify herself.
As for weapons, she was doing fine on that front. What she wanted was a place to modify the laser pistol she'd scored, maybe even buy a few cells. She didn't need anything too fancy, just a backup sidearm of some sort. Maybe something for close-quarter emergencies like her shotgun, but in pistol form. Maybe a beam splitter mod with a gamma-wave emitter? She didn't care about sights, if whomever she was fighting was close enough that she'd want to use it she would likely be firing from the hip anyway. Some sort of automatic barrel would be nice too, but she didn't want to blow her caps all at once.

Walking around, she bean to check the stores that she saw. Food and water would be nice, but Vor Shinse knew how to hunt. She could even purify her own water if need be, although she tended to lose nearly a third of it in the process. Perhaps she should look for some Rad-X and RadAway as well... And a few stimpaks wouldn't hurt.

@Simple Unicycle

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

@Simple Unicycle Always fun to randomly kill people in Fallout 4, find components and then reload the save. "Wait, they're a synth?! Well holy crap..."

The paranoia is real.

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

Vor Shinse sighed, mentally. The man was either British or had seen one too many holotapes, although there was no telling how he would have gotten here from the British Isles, of all places... His gaze didn't escape her notice either and she briefly considered using his perversion to her advantage so she could get a few extra caps out of him, but that was a slippery slope. All it took was one mistake and this guy bragging in a bar before she was getting cornered in some dark place, surrounded by expectant characters. And she really didn't want to get kicked out for murder so soon after arriving. Instead, she forced a smile. Perhaps "charm" would work just as well as skin.

"Oh, dear. Lawrence, the Brotherhood solider who told me to come here, said you could really help me out..." She said, pulling the name from some part of her mind that had barely been paying attention.

"He said you were the best man to see and that you could really help a lady out... He said you'd would give me at least 500 caps for this haul and even told me to tell you he'd put in a good word in with a certain someone if you helped me out..." Inwardly, she was almost disgusted with herself but outwardly she was hoping she appeared polite and submissive, two words that were rarely, if ever, used to describe her.

@Simple Unicycle

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

The inside of the Citadel was chaos. For someone who was used to walking around the expanse of the wastes, meeting people maybe once ever twenty-or-so miles, the sheer bustle of the interior felt a little claustrophobic. Regardless, Vor Shinse swallowed the discomfort and followed the directions given until she came across the flickering sign.

Vor Shinse walked forward, dropping her haul at the counter which consisted of numerous pouches, duffel bags and sacks, totaling almost 200lbs in weight.

"Tits down, caps up. I'm her to trade." She said, announcing herself. She was more than familiar with pre-war media, and going by the contents of the store keepers magazine, she doubted he was reading the articles. Going over her salvage in her head, she figured the circuit boards would fetch her a decent amount of caps but she was whole heartedly expecting him to try to rip her off on things like batteries, light bulbs and aluminium cans. She knew better though. A place like this was always going to need copper, acid, batteries and aluminium no matter what anyone claimed. All she had to do was swallow her personality for a few minutes and hopefully she'd walk away with a good few caps.

Easier said than done.

@Simple Unicycle

Fallout: New York (Still accepting :D)

Vor Shinse followed the party as they made their way to the Sky Citadel, leaving at first light. The Brotherhood might have been xenophobic isolationist elitists, but at least they weren't enslaving them. Plus she'd already gotten a free gun out of the deal, it might be worthwhile to see what else she could get out of them.
Trekking through the wasteland, she found herself ever more eager to offload her salvage. She was halfway tempted to just discard the haul but the caps she could get meant food, water, ammunition and maybe even weapons and armour. It would be no smarter than throwing away a sack of caps.

Arriving at the Sky Citadel, the leader of the Brotherhood group ushered them inside. She was certain they'd introduced themselves before, but Vor Shinse hadn't placed much importance on remembering their names. The only thing that she'd locked away was that one of them had apparently "accidentally" opened fire on a group at some point. Regardless, she just wanted to make her sale, get her caps and plan her next move from there.

"Right then," She said, stopping in the doorway and turning to her Brotherhood escort, "Where do I go to sell this crap?"

@Simple Unicycle