[GURPS DF] Welcome to Hell OOC

[Epic Kobold]

Getting by. After NY I walked the world a bit. Now I'm back older and wiser.

[Harry O'Gane]

Been to Europe, perchance?

[Epic Kobold]

I wanted to, but my budget prevented me. I stuck with the east coast of the US. I ended up running with the Native Americans, than spending a lot of time with the hippie pagans. Now I'm focusing on staying in one place and staying there for the winter.

[Epic Kobold]

Hey, anyone, where would I find some sort of non-combat oriented equipment list?

I'd like to get food/water as well as a few other things.

[ErhnamDJ]

Originally Posted by Epic Kobold

Hey, anyone, where would I find some sort of non-combat oriented equipment list?

I've been using this one.

[Epic Kobold]

Originally Posted by ErhnamDJ

I've been using this one.

Let's just pretend (fore role-playing sake, of course) that I'm dirt poor and can't afford that if I want to do silly things like...eat. And let us continue to fantasize that certain downloading sites don't seem to have that title (not that I would use such a site of course).

In this scenario, could anyone role-play suggesting another resource?



....or better yet, can someone just tell me the price of a canteen/water skin? How about rations per day?

[ZmbeHntr]

Dungeon Fantasy 1 lists a lot of gear that would be helpful.

[Poonbahbah]

Originally Posted by ZmbeHntr

Dungeon Fantasy 1 lists a lot of gear that would be helpful.

Ditto plus the basic set after armor in the equipment chapter. And or cost of living area.

[Harry O'Gane]

WHat are the odds we'll be introduced to the game soon? The new players, I mean.

[Epic Kobold]

Oh, cleverly hidden right in front of me? In my defense, I am a bit sleep deprived.

I've already sent my sheet in. To be thorough, here's what I've got.

Scurra

Once upon a time, long ago, there was a group of monks and mages so secret that you've never heard of them. One day they were doing secret monk and mage things when a rip opened between worlds. It wasn't a very large rip, mind you, and it lasted for only a few moments, but what was clearly a holy relic from another world fell through.

Over the subsequent centuries, internal politics within the group shifted the organization away from magery and more towards martial arts, always keeping a healthy respect for the lessons learned within that sacred book.

Today they are known as The Hyena Clan Ninjas... that is, known to the very few people lucky enough to learn about them, survive and don't block out the memory or that float in dark enough circles to hire them.

The Hyena Clan Ninjas believe in the killing joke, and as a matter of principal, the last thing their victims ever hear is the sound of a Ninja chuckling, giggling or flat out laughing.

Of course, they need to fill out their numbers and this is typically done by abducting infants and raising them as one of their own. Scurra was no exception. Snagged from her crib mere days after birth, she was raised to serve the Hyena Clan, and serve them well she does, specializing in unarmed attacks. She honors the clan by wearing clown make-up whenever possible and dyes her hair a metalic looking blue. This also serves to obscure her racial coloration, and helps her pass as a “normal” Elf. She works as a performer for a small circus and has no contact with the Hyena Clan except for when she's woken in the dead of night by snickering to find a rubber chicken with an assignment written on it on her pillow.

Scurra was working a children's birthday party to quietly assassinate the kid's uncle (as per the most recent chicken) and had just finished sneaking the gift-wrapped body onto the table containing all the presents when...[insert tie-in to the campaign here]