A-Z Blogging challenge

B is for Behebot

Behebot

No. Enc.: 1 (1)
Alignment: Lawful, Chaotic
Movement: 120' (40')
Armor Class: 2
Hit Dice: 8
Attacks: 2 or 1 (1 fist, 1 stomp, or weapon)
Damage: 1d6+1/1d6+1 or 5d6
Save: F10
Morale: 12
Hoard Class: None
XP: 2,060

While groups of roaming Killbots are oft cited as the most dangerous Robotiks an adventurer can encounter, even these pale in comparison to the mighty Behebot. Standing 70 to 100 feet tall, these solitary engines of destruction can lay waste to huge swaths of the countryside before a large enough force can be mustered to end their dreadful rampage. Behebots vary greatly in outwardly appearance, though all of them vaguely resemble humanoids in general build. It must be noted that not all of them seem solely focused on causing mayhem and destruction however, and some Behebots prefer to live peacefully in the seclusion of large forests or mountain ranges.

Behebots are able to produce a powerful attack using an energy ray produced from their eyes, creating a beam 5’ wide and 100’ long. Anyone caught in the area of the attack may save vs breath attacks. Success indicates only half of the normal hit point damage is done. Behebots will try to use the energy ray as their first attack when they enter combat. The ray needs to recharge for 3 rounds before it can be fired again; during this time the Robotik will try to stomp or hit its assailants instead.

A-Z Blogging challenge

A is for the Archivarium

Part of the renowned Universitas Magicka, the Archivarium is the Empire’s foremost library and center of study for the magickal arts. Located in the old town district of the new Empire’s capitol city, Forge, the Archivarium is an architectural marvel of graceful archways, beautiful stained glass windows, vaulted ceilings and a platinum-plated dome that towers over much of the city. The building, maintained by the steep enrolment fees would-be magick-users must needs pay the university for such a privilege, is divided into four distinct areas, access to which becomes progressively more restricted as one approaches the innermost chambers of the Archivarium.

Entering from Fountains’ Square, one must first pass through one of two sets of heavy, dark oaken doors, magnificently decorated with the carved figures of prominent scholars and magick-users from the Empire’s past, as well as a slew of bizarre mythological creatures. Continuing through a series of small antechambers, one emerges into a very large, open room, spanning the width of the building, called the Vestibulum. On the tiled steps here the intellectuals of the city meet daily to ostentatiously discuss politics, the arts and philosophy, as well as more understatedly display their education and wealth. Though officially open to all citizens, beggars and those not belonging to at least the middle class (the two usually considered one and the same by the more affluent), are pressed a copper in their hand and gently but firmly escorted back out.

Directly giving out on the Vestibulum is the Librarium, where the world’s largest collection of scrolls and tomes await the curious and oft times not-so-curious students. The collection deals solely with mundane topics and once again is officially open to all, the requisite ability to read already an insurmountable hurdle for most.

Through a set of small, green bronze double doors at the end of the Librarium one enters into a mirror copy of the previous rooms, called the Praxicum. Here the shelves and book cases are stocked with treatises on magick, scrolls scribbled with arcane runes and spell tomes dealing with the applied manipulation of the Aether. Access to this part of the library is allowed only to apprentices at the university. On arrival, a scribe seated at the entrance of the Praxicum will peruse a large ledger, the Matriculate Magickalis, to determine whether the supplicant has indeed enrolled at the university at some point in the past.

From the center of the Praxicum an ornamental, stone spiral staircase descends to the lower level of the Archivarium, the Ulteria. Entrance to this part of the complex is admitted only to members of the Roughspun Order and, by rare exception, their petitioners. Apart from the accommodations of the Order, the Ulteria more importantly houses several rooms filled with arcane tomes which have been deemed too dangerous to be consulted by mortal practitioners of the magickal arts; and scrolls of extradimensional origin which, if read, would simply render the reader insane with their eldritch knowledge. To safeguard these volumes, the Universitas Magicka instituted the Roughspun Order, so called for their humble dress, a group of blind monks of extreme mental discipline, always numbering six. Indeed, the members of the Order are regarded so highly in scholarly circles, that when word of the death of one of them surfaces, overzealous applicants have been known to purposely blind themselves to be considered for the honor.

While the secrets of the Ulteria are not meant for mortal eyes, in certain rare conditions - more often than not coinciding with unusually generous donations to the university - a petitioner is allowed inside, to consult a tome of his or her choosing. Blindfolded this person is led to a small study, furnished only with a simple chair and table. The desired book is pthen laced in front of him or her by one of the monks, the risks of opening the book once more stated, and finally the blindfold is removed. Oft-requested is a volume called the Tome of Ephemeral Sagaciousness, which is rumoured to have been at the source of the large fortunes of several merchant families of Forge, and the steady influx of patients at the Asylum, as only seldom people prove prepared for omniscience, no matter how brief.

April A-Z blogging challenge

Like last year I've decided to try my hand at the A-Z blogging challenge again! Last year I used it to provide the players in my Fallout campaign with background information on important locations/people/events, since none of them were familiar with the setting. This year I'm running a Star Trek game, and rather than make the A-Z about it [since a) the players are more than familiar with it and b) I doubt I can do the subject any more justice than the collective intelligence over at Memory Alpha already has], I decided to use it as a sounding board for whatever crazy idea I manage to come up with on the day in question. As I'm blessed with lots of roleplaying opportunities at the moment (playing in three campaigns and running one myself), that sort of limits the time I can spend on the challenge realistically, so the goal I'm setting for myself:

spend about 15 minutes for each day/letter on the day itself to come up with an idea, then write it down in about 30 minutes or less. Then, if I like the idea (or if readers respond to it favourably), I'll come back to it after the A-Z challenge has ended and expand on it. So expect an odd collections of places, people and locations to pass by in the coming month.

[FASA Star Trek] Raising Attribute ratings

Since this isn't covered by the rules I presented my players with the following option. I present it here for the internet to pilfer!

Only the cream of the crop of would-be space explorers are admitted to Starfleet, and thanks to the extremely challenging curriculum its officers graduate from the Academy at the peak of their mental and physical abilities. Regular exercise ensure that even afterward, when they have been assigned to active space duty, they remain in excellent shape.

Nevertheless, there is always a margin for improvement, and even the fittest officer can benefit from an intensified training regimen.

Dedicating their off-duty hours almost exclusively to working out in the ship’s gym, officers can develop a rigorous personal program and push their bodies to its limits. Options include:

Power training: the officer initially spends 4 weeks, relatively uninterrupted, improving his/her body mass and muscularity. After the 4 week period, the character makes a Saving Roll against his/her Strength Rating. If the roll is higher than the rating, the character’s rating improves by 1D10; if the roll is lower the rating improves by 1D10-4.*

Fitness training: the officer initially spends 4 weeks, relatively uninterrupted, improving his/her stamina. After the 4 week period, the character makes a Saving Roll against his/her Endurance Rating. If the roll is higher than the rating, the character’s rating improves by 1D10; if the roll is lower the rating improves by 1D10-4.*

Gymnastics training: the officer initially spends 4 weeks, relatively uninterrupted, improving his/her agility and reflexes. After the 4 week period, the character makes a Saving Roll against his/her Dexterity Rating. If the roll is higher than the rating, the character’s rating improves by 1D10; if the roll is lower the rating improves by 1D10-4.*

*To keep their bodies in perfect shape, after the initial period of 4 weeks the officers will have to spend half of their off-duty time in the gym. Once an officer lets up on his/her exercise program, their improved physical fitness will revert to its former condition, at a rate of 2 points per week.

Additional workouts on top of the exercise necessary to keep up an officer’s improved shape are possible, but do not net equally high gains. If an officer spends the remainder of his/her off-duty hours in the gym, the character’s Attribute rating in question is improved by 1 point for every 2 weeks spent in this fashion. Once an officer lets up on his/her additional exercise program, their additional improved physical fitness will revert to its former condition, at a rate of 2 points per week.

 

Notes: an Attribute can not be raised more than 20 points in total, nor can it be raised above 99 in this way for human characters.

One page dungeon contest 2012

Gavin pointed this out on his blog and I thought I'd try and enter something this year for the one page dungeon contest! My noble intentions unfortunately immediately gave way to my laziness, so the Invasion from Planet X dungeon idea I came up with has been replaced with a one page reworking of an earlier dungeon I made. So my entry this year will be The Biosphere which my Fallout players might remember as The Shining Temple.

Deathwatch session 2 summary: Rage Against The Clock

/Entry 5/ We dispatched the swarm and the two Warrior Tyranids who seemed to be leading it. A most peculiar development occurred: brothers Armenius and Macbeth vanished without a trace. In their stead a Dark Angel librarian by the name of Elias descended the sloping hillside where we had left our two brothers when we entered the prison camp. Brother Elias used his connection to the Warp to teleport down to Tantalus, and it seems likely that Macbeth and Armenius’ disappearance is somehow linked to this. Unfortunately we have no time to investigate; we are pressed for time and the mission is of the utmost importance, even at the expense of my brothers. The Imperial Guard commissar and most of his troops survived the onslaught and are in fighting shape, though splattered with Tyranid guts all over. Further questioning revealed they only just arrived here as well, coming from the east. They are keen on joining us on our mission - and a safe way off this Tyranid-infested hellhole - though. Brother McGregor searched the premises of the prison camp, but the Magos is not here.  We strike north with all due haste, towards the Magrail station.

/Entry 6/ Disappointing. Brother McGregor picked up a life sign reading from the tunnels beneath the defunct station. We entered the bowels of the complex in the hopes of finding the Magos there, but only found a half-crazed console operator. I decided to take him along, he might prove useful if we are to try and enter the central complex and have to bypass security lockdown measures. Brother McGregor tapped into the surveillance network, but no luck. We head out west, along the Magrail track, out of sight of any approaching Tyranids.

 

/Entry 7/ We were almost ambushed by four Shrikes, but thanks to brother Bill’s vigilance and jump pack, we were prepared. Hails of glowing hot lead from our bolters ripped the foul creatures apart, and even the Imperial Guardsmen did a good job distracting one of them without getting too seriously injured. The only casualty the console operator we just rescued from his dank hiding hole. I guess that’s the irony of life. We must continue.

The away team

When it comes to birthdays, nothing beats having a girlfriend who's into roleplaying! And so I got my hands on a very cool early birthday gift: a set of 15mm Astro miniatures which will see use in the upcoming Star Trek campaign!