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Pog 1:37am, June 14, 2004 [Edit] [Delete] | So, let's start a gang war. Some general rules:
1. No mass destruction. The goals not to trash the city but to gain territory.
2. Limit the projectiles. The games no fun when you slaughter the other gang out right. No recurring battles, no long term RP. Doesn't mean you can't have 'em, just use them sparringly.
3.Be creative. Give your gang a theme, make them unique.
And now, my gang.
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THe Iron Herd
Low down: The Iron Herd are one of the new gangs on the streets. With the death of King Willy, a power vaccuum has been created. One of the distinct differents between the Iron Herd and the other gangs is the heritage that they share. All are descended from Native Americans and are either full blooded or with some percentage. Most wear leather breeches and travel barefoot or with mocassins, wear little else during day to day activity. When they muster into a 'warband', there word for looking for a fight, the Iron Herd dawn warpaint and turn on their electoos, resembling a glowing horde of wildmen. They often pull their hair back or wearing some form of head gear to keep it from their eyes. Most wear chest protectors made from scavenged metal and bone. The typical brave carries a vibroshiv into battle along with a durasteel tomahawk or war club. To show their courage in battle, Iron Horses aim to 'Count Coup', closing with foes and striking them in a deabilitating and non fatal manner. This results in the brave adorn himself in something to mark the feat, feathers, tattoos or similar trinkets. Other members within the Iron Herd fill a role of scout. These brave members usually scout into a rival gang territory and report back to the chief. Calling the Brave's way of combat idiotic, the Scouts favor a repulsor based bow with which they use arrows to brutal effect. Not stupid themselves, the Scouts often carry large vibroknives with them. The man in charge of this all is Chief William Tusken-stalker. A man of large build, he's a full blooded Indian and willing to crack skulls of those who stand against him. On the field of Battle, the Chief wears armour padded, black pants, a necklace lined with the teeth of his fallen foes around his neck. His hair is cropped short and an electoo of the raven stretches acrossed the crown of his head, the wings sweeping down to his jaw line. Acrossed the bridge of his nose and around his eyes is usually painted a black band, helping to keep the sun from his eyes. His chosen weapon is a gaffi stick, the weapon of a tusken he killed with his bare hands. On the stick there is a string of feathers, coups he has counted.
Members: 15 individuals
-Chief William Tusken-Stalker
-4 Scouts
-10 Braves.
Gear:
Braves: Virboknife, Tomahawk or Warclub, chest protector, pants, forearm guards.
Scouts; Virboknife, Repulsor Bow, Quiver of 25 arrows, chest protector, forearm guards, pants.
Chief: armoured pants, Gaffi Stick, trophy necklace, vibroshiv.
Automatons:
1 Buffalo class Steamgolem
-800 pound lifting ability
-15mph top speed
- Sledge hammer hand attachement, heavy lifting claw
-Horns added to front.
1 Kodiak class steamgolem
-800 pound lifting ability
-20mph top speed
-Crushing jaw lined with teeth, a pair of thick cutting claws
Territory: The old train yards and loading docks. The gangs place of habit is a converted hover train that has fallen into disuse. Rumour has it this is the origion of their name.
This is just an example and should in no way be considered the norm. |
| The Cretins |
Andrew Marsh 1:58am, June 14, 2004 [Edit] [Delete] | The Cretins are a group of high school seniors who's school was right next to a radioactive power plant. After the plant had a meltdown most of the students died, and those who lived were slaves to the ex-honor's society. The clean cut preppies turned into a demented biker gang named The Cretins.
Members - 7
Spike- The Cretin Overlord, whatever he says goes. The Radioactive waste gave him an enlarged arm with clawed fingers. His weapon of Choice is a Desert Eagle
Gonzo- The Cretin General, he is Spike's right hand man. The Radioactive waste turned him into an undead rocker with a thirst for blood and a hunger for human brains. His weapon of choice are two rapiers strapped to his back.
Other Members- Smeg, Adolph, Christine, Shank, Silvy
Terretory: A small destroyed hutt palace in the wastelands
Edited 9:01pm, June 13 by Andrew Marsh, author. |
| The Fr3k31z |
Sean 7:44pm, June 14, 2004 [Edit] [Delete] | Name:The Fr3k31z (pronounced Frikies)
Deformed after a nuke went off near their base, this swoop gang is heavily deformed, most have 2 heads, 3 brains, 3 eyes, and a babie's arm growing out of thie heads.
Territory: the area around a busted-down strip-joint called "Juggy's paradice"
Members: 10 individuals
Leader Jimmy "80 Proof" Moon
-9 Bikers.
Gear: Swords, Knives, Shivs, Baseball Bats, Cricket Bats, and one rusted sawed-off shotgun with 6 shells.
Vehicles: Individually-customized Swoops. |
| Mine now |
Ken 8:45pm, June 14, 2004 [Edit] [Delete] | The Shankers
When someone(scott!) took apart a volcanic mountain, a group of people hell bent of mischief were rained downwith debri..When digging themselves out they discovered that their bodies were uniquley differenting from their original loks, some with that (black onyx im thinking tho ill edit this post when i find out..) covering their eyes while others having the rock conform to them like pimples on a teenager..Hellbent on getting even with everyone for their deformities..They named themselves the Shankers..
Roxorz-The oldest but not so wisement member of the gang, but being the strongest amongst 'brothers'....Favorite weapon is sledge hammer or a .45 revolver
Smiffy-The man behind the man, the matter launched from the debris caused abnormal qualities to his head..Being able to seea different specturm from men. The rock molding with his eyes and giving his head a (ever see wild wild west) like cap.
Other Members-Billy 'Club' Jones, Griffin, Flubber, Micky, Johnny, Rocco...
Gear-They tend to use what fits their names, which I'll go into more detail upon showing them
Tend to drive around in an armored vehicle that was left abandoned when a Crime fighter that looked oddly like a bat beat the crap out of its driver..SUping it up so it now goes 0-60 in 13.2 seconds |
| A two headed cat...you could pet one kitties head, and pet the other kitties head. Little did I know the power of atomic energy would create a Two headed Man eating monster!! |
Buzz 1:47am, June 18, 2004 [Edit] [Delete] |
The Two-Tones
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During the Cities long and violent history, there has always been a mob presence. Just as long, there have been those in the business who wanted out-The origional members were those lucky few who managed to fight their way out of "the life". Disgusted with the disregard for human life that the mob had, they started bringing in the criminal youth of the city and teaching them old world skills and styles, supplimenting them with a rigid moral code. While they have a healthy respect for life, and sometimes go out of their way to preserve it-they're skilled at taking it and won't hesitate to do so should the situation demand it. Gang Hirearchy is as follows:
Old World's (Ganster Grandpa's): These are the origional members, they don't run the day to day operations but still carry swing vote and veto power on all activities. They may be old, but don't count them out. Most dress in a way that refects the gang name..
Wise-asses. (Catch-22's): Second generation gang members-Most escaped from some kind of military service. They dress Sharp, which is how they keep their blades.
Probationary's (New Blood's): Newbies, most are kid's from broken homes (or without a home). They're still in training, and hold no real sway in the gang's hierarchy.
Weapons range from bare fists, to quarter-staves, to katana's, to .40 automatics (with everything in between) Nobody's a master of all, but everyone has their own niche.
The current leader of the gang is a Garrett "Uncle Sideburns" Fails, the First Wiseass to Join the Gang. He came out of a paramilitary group, but favors unconventional weaponry...He can be spotted by his casual black suit with matching fedora, sideburns, and Djarium Clove cigarette.
They Occupy an internally lavish mansion in what was once the lavish Hill district on the East Side, but is now Low-Middle class tentaments, and this is their territory
Edited 9:12pm, June 17 by Buzz, author. |
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