01-12-2011, 11:46 AM
Welcome to the Institute. You are now part of what is dubbed on the inside as "Hidden Agenda 03". You and your associates are to be assisting Cryptozoologists in locating, containing, researching, and eliminating Cryptids.
What are Cryptids?
The things that go bump in the night. Monsters, Aliens, Vampires, Werewolves. The stuff of nightmares. For millenia people have spoken in fear of them. People have hunted them, to mixed success. Your own kind was once considered a form of Cryptid. We are here to protect Mankind from the evils that lurk in the darkness. YOU are here to protect Mankind.
Collect your mission Dossiers, ready your weapons, and Godspeed to you.
(If you didn't receive a link to this, then you aren't invited. Please leave, or get fed to the beasties.)
Gameplan: Hunt down bad monsters, contain the good ones, look badass doing it.
GM: Ray
Char Sheets:
Name:
Age:
Species: (If Cryptid, put the closest thing as to what it is)
Affiliation: Hidden Agenda, Rogue, OR Neutral
Appearance:
Background:
Weapons:
Skills:
Weaknesses:
Other:
What are Cryptids?
The things that go bump in the night. Monsters, Aliens, Vampires, Werewolves. The stuff of nightmares. For millenia people have spoken in fear of them. People have hunted them, to mixed success. Your own kind was once considered a form of Cryptid. We are here to protect Mankind from the evils that lurk in the darkness. YOU are here to protect Mankind.
Collect your mission Dossiers, ready your weapons, and Godspeed to you.
(If you didn't receive a link to this, then you aren't invited. Please leave, or get fed to the beasties.)
Gameplan: Hunt down bad monsters, contain the good ones, look badass doing it.
GM: Ray
Char Sheets:
Name:
Age:
Species: (If Cryptid, put the closest thing as to what it is)
Affiliation: Hidden Agenda, Rogue, OR Neutral
Appearance:
Background:
Weapons:
Skills:
Weaknesses:
Other:
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
