TomasHVM
Swordsman
Hei,
jeg har startet å leke meg med et sci-fi rollespill. Det skrives på engelsk, og det er meningen at engelsk skal være spillspråket. Tenkte jeg skulle poste utdrag av det her, etterhvert som det blir klart.
Tar gjerne imot kommentarer på de enkelte delene. Er de bra? Dårlige? Føler du at noe mangler? All ros og ris er velkommen!
Her er innledningen:
<font size="7"> Subsurian RPG</font size>
<font size="3">A futuristic roleplaying game
by Tomas HV Mørkrid</font size>
This is a roleplaying game set to a future frighteningly close to us. It takes place some thirty years after the great Holycaust, in a sociocommercial empire including most inhabited star systems of the galaxy known as Milk.
The greatest empire in known space has been created witin your lifetime. You are now the proud electoral customer (ECU) of the Cosmocreative Union. With your ECU-status follows the right to buy newelection-combat and –lotteries, and the automatic consideration for participation in sociopolitical slogan-shows. You may also be hired for commercial use. Your rhetorical standing is on the verge of electoral consultant (ECO).
Some of your family members have not the fortune you possess, and suffers under the ban of being electoral clients (ECL). This is something of a problem for such an ambitious individual as yourself. Your egotrainer has stated that without the elevation of these members of your family to ECU-status, you will not be allowed to represent.
You will have to smoke them out in the burbs hanging on the fringes of the Subsurian Cities, the worst places to be, burbs outside the realms of sloganism. Luckily, you have a small hope for help, some of your sociostat-friends have the same electoral potential, and the same family-problem to deal with, so you have hired a virtual sociogame tonight, spending a strong credibility on it, hoping to buy mutualism in your cause.
The game start at evening, 1.spaceday, in the month of february, year 54 a.H. This year is the 20’th anniversary for the beatification of the Interstellar Sociopolitical Practice (ISP). The festivities will be of a magnitude not formerly experienced in Milk.
jeg har startet å leke meg med et sci-fi rollespill. Det skrives på engelsk, og det er meningen at engelsk skal være spillspråket. Tenkte jeg skulle poste utdrag av det her, etterhvert som det blir klart.
Tar gjerne imot kommentarer på de enkelte delene. Er de bra? Dårlige? Føler du at noe mangler? All ros og ris er velkommen!
Her er innledningen:
<font size="7"> Subsurian RPG</font size>
<font size="3">A futuristic roleplaying game
by Tomas HV Mørkrid</font size>
This is a roleplaying game set to a future frighteningly close to us. It takes place some thirty years after the great Holycaust, in a sociocommercial empire including most inhabited star systems of the galaxy known as Milk.
The greatest empire in known space has been created witin your lifetime. You are now the proud electoral customer (ECU) of the Cosmocreative Union. With your ECU-status follows the right to buy newelection-combat and –lotteries, and the automatic consideration for participation in sociopolitical slogan-shows. You may also be hired for commercial use. Your rhetorical standing is on the verge of electoral consultant (ECO).
Some of your family members have not the fortune you possess, and suffers under the ban of being electoral clients (ECL). This is something of a problem for such an ambitious individual as yourself. Your egotrainer has stated that without the elevation of these members of your family to ECU-status, you will not be allowed to represent.
You will have to smoke them out in the burbs hanging on the fringes of the Subsurian Cities, the worst places to be, burbs outside the realms of sloganism. Luckily, you have a small hope for help, some of your sociostat-friends have the same electoral potential, and the same family-problem to deal with, so you have hired a virtual sociogame tonight, spending a strong credibility on it, hoping to buy mutualism in your cause.
The game start at evening, 1.spaceday, in the month of february, year 54 a.H. This year is the 20’th anniversary for the beatification of the Interstellar Sociopolitical Practice (ISP). The festivities will be of a magnitude not formerly experienced in Milk.