War Plan Dust.
Army of the Hub Status
Manpower:524 men(1364 with all allies and mercs)
Training:Skilled rating.
Equipment:Contemporary.
Training Rolls:1D100 => 23 +5(Shek Trainers)+5 (Tora the Fearless)+5(Hobbs)+10 (Jack)=48
Equipment Roll:1D100 => 42 +10 (Trader guild investment) +5 (Jack's archeology adventures)=57
Key(Equipment): None ->Primitive-> Basic->Spartan-> Contemporary-> Advanced ->-Cutan-> Edgewalkers-> Modern->Lost Tech ->Starwalkers.
None: You have No equipment. (Roll a Nat one or worse)
Primitive: Your equipment is stuff you made with Rocks this morning.(2-10 roll)
Basic: It sucks...but it's better than no edged weapons.(10-20)
Spartan: Just the basics in terms of weapons and armor.(20-30)
Contemporary: Your up to the standards of an army that is in the field in modern day.(30-60)
Advanced: Your shit is better than everyone else's gear the blacksmith said so.(60-89)
Cutan:The Cutan scrap masters are the best weapon smiths in the age...it also helps they are the ONLY professional weaponsmiths in the Wastes, their gear is expensive and well worth the money.(90-99)
Edgewalkers: Legend tells of blades that have survived in near perfect condition, and new ones keep being found...and being made.(100-110)
Modern: Tales of the First Empire, sticks that fired Thunder, Iron Chariots and flying monstrosities with Propellers that fired a rain of metal. All old tales of MODERN War, only read in books, documentaries and those odd disk games the Tech Hunters play, you miss those. (110-125
Lost Tech: Once we had walking Tanks, Robot goliaths the size of skyscrapers and Renewable energy made of something we lost it. Point is this is where shit gets real in terms of equipment and Technology. It's how the Shek and Skeletons were born after all.(125-200+)
Starwalkers: Humans were not born on this world...even though they know that bitter truth...the stars beckon ahead calling them home. Humans...were born to walk the stars and can't wait to walk among them again.(300+)
Key(Training): None-> Basic-> Trained->Advanced-> Skilled->Veteran->Legionary-> Spartan-> Imperial-> Modern->Astarte.
None: You are a normal Person,or rather a city folk from the United Cities. You should not be here.(Nat 1)
Basic: You are an average wastelander, you will not die immediately in a fight.(2-10)
Trained: You have survived a Few Fights, that alone is impressive.(11-20)
Advanced: You have survived at least ten fights unscathed, either you are skilled or just lucky.(21-40)
Skilled: You have survived a year as a soldier in the wasteland and many battles, that alone is impressive. (41-50)
Veteran: You are still alive five years after you decided fighting people was a good career choice. Good for you.(51-80)
Legionary: You are as skilled as a Legionary of the First and Second Empire. Ten years of war, or advanced brutal training. (81-90)
Spartan: You have devoted your entire existence to War...nothing else is in your life but battle.(91-100)
Imperial: The Imperial Guard of the First empire were the finest soldiers who have ever lived on this world. (101-110)
Modern: Your forces are up to the Standards of A modern army of the Old Earth.(110-300)
Astartes: Your forces are the Pinnacle of war, have access to the best training and technology and have conquered the stars once before. You shall do so again.(300+)
Esata Forces
Manpower:40
Training: Veteran
Equipment:Contemporary.
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You looked at the Map of the Borderlands and then at Esata. "Are you certain we can't get reinforcements from Squin?"
"I forbid it as you took all of my manpower that was loyal and I need that city." Esata said.
That made you quiet. "Sorry about that.
"They can attack us from two directions, South east or North east, they have too many staging areas on that side of the River to not use them properly, besides, they don't want the hivers involved." You said.
Esata nodded. "So they won't come from the west?"
"Its unlikely, but not impossible, so be on guard in that front." You said.
Mercenary arrivial time:1D100 => 75
"The Mecenaries will arrive as soon as the battle starts." Tora said calmly.
You smiled. "Good, now the spies."
Spy Roll:1D100 => 79+30(Ninja support)=109 (They got everything.)
Army of Dust Status
Manpower:972 Men (+100 Kral's Chosen supporters)
Training:Advanced
Equipment:Spartan
"They have Okran's Fire." The Kage said. "A deadly flame weapon that will burn even in the driest desert."
"Well that's annoying...good thing flames can't melt stone...lets try not to give them a chance to use it should the time call." You said.
Well all the keys are in place...now came the planing.
[]Write in Battle plan.
AN: Enjoy...are you now glad you have allies now.