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 Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 9:37 am
Any Merc jobs will be listed here, for those not associated with the Sunriders.
Your rewards from these missions are upgrades to your mecha. I haven't figured out a money system, and not sure if I should make on for this.
Remember, you can only have one upgrade on at a time, maybe two if you can give enough reason for it. Upgrades are exchangeable and can replace your Special equipment.
To get a job, either just take a posted job, or you can RP in a bar like environment for a job. There are always people looking for work and to hire others here.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 9:45 am
Hunt of the Sunriders! (Mars)
The Sunriders have been a thorn in our sides long enough! We want any able bodied personal to hunt them down and eliminate them! We want no survivors!
A Bonus to any that can give me the head of their commander! Nathien! We want him dead, no matter the cost.
Award:
Visual Stealth Camo upgrade
Heat Marking Ammo
Bonus:
Experimental boost. (Faster than 10 ratting)
(This is a good luck difficulty. Failure is almost guaranteed, but could still be fun to try.)
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 10:08 am
Raid the bio-chemicals. (Earth)
We need you to raid the bio-chemicals used in cloning. These chemicals are vital for the Martian forces, and the citizens of Mars as well. We want you to only destroy the chemical chambers and stop their experiments on the Human genetics. We believe they are trying to make the perfect human, and we feel that these experiments can lead to no good.
We do not wish for the labs to be damaged, for there are human clones still maturing inside. Civilian life, even that of a cloned one, should be protected.
Expect heavy forces guarding these labs. The defences near the tanks should be low. Take out the tanks and get out!
Awards:
Heavy armor up-grades
Plasma Rifle (long range, but low damage yield
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 6:09 pm
Protect my convoy! (Neutral?)
My convoy is headed near the Epsilon station and needs protection. We are delivering.... Important... supplies and need your protection form... *person looks around* Space Raiders. So can we count you in? This is what your reward will be upon success.
Reward:
Booster Pack
Hardened Ammo (More damage from ammo based weaponry.)
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 9:54 pm
"Hm...a rifle..heavy armor...I could try..." Silver talked to herself as she browsed through the board of various jobs. She entered the bar every now and then. Just to get a drink and look for something actually worth her time.
A tall glass bottle of a carboanted drink in her hand. Soda usually calms her down after going into a small trantrum. Today she nearly beaten up a pickpocket for trying to steal her change. "Fine then. I will and make those da- guys for making me." She took one last swing of her drink before throwing away the bottle and walking over to the bartender. "I'll take the Raid the Bio Chemicals."
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:35 pm
"The job is all yours, just simply try and come back alive. I have seen too many of you young folks die trying to become as rich and famous as the Sunriders are. Don't come back untill you finish the job, otherwise your employer might be a little upset. Future advise for you young warriors, just do the job, then win or loss, you at least don't have the employer knowing you tried and failed." The bar tender says, trying to impart what wisdom he can.
(You can post at the moon of Mars, the thread is already there. I can make some temp. NPCs for you to fight.)
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:36 pm
Another person walks into the bar. He places up a new contract onto the mars side of the job board in the bar. He sits down in a chair and orders an alcoholic beverage.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:43 pm
defend the facility
An attack is expected on our cloning facility. Earth has made its point clear on there opinion of cloning, but we are no longer ruled by their laws.
Defend our facility for any damage. We suspect that they are aiming for our chemical storage and scientist quarters. Our own defences are spread thin and cover the rest of the facility. Prevent any damage to the berthing chambers, for there are hours of work in there, and hundreds of lives at steak.
Reward:
Clone of yourself if desired
Meals and repairs will be paid for as long as you defend the facility
Heat seeking ammo
Deductions:
Damages to the facility will be taken out of your pay. If the facility is taken out of commission, then your clone will not be made.
If 20% of the facility is damaged you will forfeit your heat seeking ammo.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:40 pm
A redhead walks into the bar and goes strait to the bullitain board. "Hmm... Protect a convoy, eh? Doesn't seem to be all that hard." Walks up to the barowner. "Sir, I'll be taking the 'Protect My Convoy' job."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:48 pm
"Gaah! New people. Talk to the employer. He is sitting right over there." The man points over to a table. A well dressed captain sits at a table by himself, drinking a beverage of some kind.
"Missy, a little advise though. I don't rightly trust that guy, but for any kind of defence mission, you tell the person looking for people. If it is an attack and destroy mission, just try and do it. If you fail, then the employer would have no idea that it was you, so they have no way to hunt you down for your failure. Getting the hint?" The man looks like he really knows what he is talking about. Of course the gray hairs on his head would have nothing to do with that...
(I am just acting in character, post as you like to in here. The bar tender is just one that likes to look out for every ones interests. Hey, think of it this way, if a merc dies, then he looses a customer.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:51 pm
"Thank you, sir."
She walked over to the captain and sat down uninvited. "I heard your are hiring to protect a convoy, am I correct?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:57 pm
"Yes I am." The man looks to each side, making sure no one else is listening.
"I have some important cargo to get to the Epsilon colony near the asteroid belt of Jupiter. The trip is about two weeks long." The captain looks to the sides again.
"The... cargo must get to its destination. They... it is very important." The captain quickly covers his mishap, to you it might look like he was thinking of something else and might have been daydreaming. He takes a large swig from his drink to try and cover it up even more.
"What say ye? Defend my ships from harm, most likely from those blasted Space Raiders. You can even ride in one of my ships, food supplied during the run as well."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:02 pm
She cocked an eyebrow. "I'll take the job, and the supplies and ship would be a perfect fair trade." She sat back in her chair. "And when do we shove off?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 9:15 am
"In a few hours, docking bay three, see ya there, merc." The captain quickly downs the last of his drink and then starts to get up.
(By the way, he is only giving you a ride with the convoy, not a ship. I don't know if that was what you were thinking, but a Ship is very expensive.)
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 6:27 pm
"Sure, sure. If I die...well that would be interesting...Anyways, thanks for your advice." Silver said. But as she walked away she muttered, "Wonder who's older, me or him." She walked out and started towards her mech where she left a few minutes walk.
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