One or two lines? Puh-lease, I’m a roleplayer, man! Several paragraphs incoming..

Also, where was the hi-five for Chris? I demand somebody hi-five him as he’s a guy from a company who will soon be re-introducing the world to the Mutant Chronicles RPG 😀

My character: Michelle Lafayette. Before the war, Michelle’s father was a wealthy industrialist with a penchant for research into the arcane. At an early age, Michelle learned to pick the lock of his study and learned all he knows. This knowledge would be enough to send your average French schoolgirl to the assylum but Michelle’s extraordinary strength of mind means she survived, ready to fight for humanity’s survival.

Michelle was 16 when France fell to the Nazis and she immediately recognised that they were servants of darker powers. She works tirelessly for the Resistance, never revealing that she knows more of the Nazis’ deeper motivations but happy to thwart them at every opportunity.

Any resemblance between my character and Michelle of the Resistance from Allo Allo is entirely coincidental 😀

Lt. Michael Mulally
An officer of the recently formed Long Range Desert Patrol currently attached to a special research unit investigating reports of Nazi scientists exploring Egyptian tombs in the Valley of the Kings. His background as a Doctoral candidate at Oxford in the field of Archaeology before the War, combined with his desert commando training, made him an ideal choice for this assignment.

Inspector Richard Harrington, Scotland Yard
Harrington has walked the streets of foggy London man and boy as a constable before his promotion in 1934. In all those years it would have been impossible not to have heard and seen the darker secrets of the streets, the hidden dangers just out the corner of the eye, but it was that one investigation, the murder of the Romanian national. Harrington never did know when to leave it alone, and the official investigation left him with too many questions. However, he wished now that he just kept his big nose out. Bringing that killer to justice did nothing to endear him to his superiors, or Special Branch that seemed to know more about what was happening in the streets than anyone realised.
Harrington soon found himself transferred to Scotland Yard and left to investigate all those darker crimes that the Yard usually ignores, with Special Branch still looking over his shoulder, tailing him, and watching his flat. But now the world is at war, Harington sees this as a chance to escape his dark investigations and his unearthly superiors.

Marilyn Baxter

Marilyn was a book-worm, stuck in the back of a library cataloging donations in Chicago. While sorting through a generous estate donation, she found a journal belonging to the recently deceased Sir M. Hatterton which chronicled an unpublished discovery located off the coast of France. Dreaming of leading the life of a dime-store novel heroine, she packed her hat and her mother’s revolver in search of clues to a forgotten mystery.

Ok, I’m not much good at this so here goes. James Druggan, before the war he lived to excess on drugs and alcohol. Became completly addicted to all the substances of the day. From England, and from a well to do family he also has a good education ans excelled in languages and art. He been the oldest son inherites a considerable amount of land and property from his parents.
At the begining of the war he was 22 and had managed to sell all that he had owned to feed his habbit and was now living on the streets with no friends of family to turn to.
After been drafted into the army he is now the perfect infiltration person. Fluent in French and German and because of his lifestyle he has an uncanny resemblance to Zombies. So much so that Zombies do not recodnise him as been different.
He travelles deep into enemy territory, believing he has nothing left to loose and because his brain is nearly half fried anyway he is completly fearless. He will aquire any information and undertake any mission not for his country, but because he will be promised his next “FIX” upon returning successfully.
That’s for starters

Well it was a good informative episode guy, thanks. 🙂 I am not really into the whole Chthulu RPG, but I can see how this would be great for those that are. Lots of juicy information there and I liked the fact you can play in lots of different theatres with the additional book. Checked out their Kicks Starter and was pleasantly surprised to find that you can purchase a level to appear in the game as a villain or a hero (and it was quite reasonably priced for this privilege tbh).

Anyway, just for giggles I will try and introduce my old D&D Rogue into the fray. Please welcome Mr…………..

Barry Chuckle
Ok I know there isn’t a rogue in Chthulu and I don’t think Chuckle Vision has been invented yet, so I have to try and come up with something fictional to represent him. First off what trade can he be? Well I guess the closest thing to a rogue would be to be a pick-pocket of sorts, that gains entrance to peoples home via his handy man service. hmmmm don’t think there were such things as handy men in those day. Maybe a chimney sweep instead. 🙂 But as we all know, Barry Chuckle is a terrible workman but very strong, just like my old D&D Rogue. So what do we have so far?

Barry Chuckle the strong and useless chimney sweep thief. His specialist weapon has to be the flue brush (wielded like a Bo).

Barry and Paul were parted whilst carrying out routine maintenance on Mr Spencer’s chimney. after they had completed the task, Paul went off to find a sink to wash his hands. Whilst doing so he overheard a discussion going on behind a door. Not wanting to intrude, he waited patiently waited until he heard a choking noise. Since Paul was a first aide representative in his workplace (in part due to Barrie’s inability to learn any new task other than lifting heavy things and giving things a good banging) he barged in to see Mr Spencer being strangled by a rather filthy robed man. Not wanting to interrupt the murder (due to no infringement with the health and safety act pamphlet 1913) he looked on patiently for the murdering to finish.

Barry at this point was wondering where his brother Paul had got to, as quite some time had past at this stage (not that Barry could tell the time, it was more a case of Barry started to feel bored) so he thought he would go and find his brother. Whilst walking around the house (it was a big house) he heard a scream that sounded like Paul. On turning the corner he saw his brother rubbing his head whilst been attacked by the filthy robed man. “Get the police” Paul shouted to his brother. So with that, Barry turned and ran to get the police. It took Barry several minutes to get home and write the letter to the police asking for assistance as a matter of priority as he scribbled the details down on a piece of paper.

When the police did make contact with Barry, it was with a huge wooden baton around his head for being a stupid fool. The police notified him that both his brother and Mr Spencer’s bodies were not found and no traces of a struggle was evident. Barry was later placed in a prison cell (for several weeks whilst the police force carried out their enquires) where he had to endure a soft mattress, a fully fitted gym, a door to door library service and other mind stimulating daily crafts and arts.

2 months later:
Barry has now been given community service until the disappearance of his brothers mystery has been solved. He is to work closely with the authorities as an undercover agent probing in and out of dark places with another undercover officer to hold up the rear (and tie his shoe laces for him, as velcro has not been invented yet).

To you…….

Karl-Heinz Fechtmann, an architect ordered to demolish an old Jewish settlement, in order to build some pompous Nazi building in it’s place. Within the ruins he discovers old tomes and by studying them he becomes a scholar and conjurer of the eldritch powers.

Dr. Rodrick Wellington Percival Elminster Carington Mycroft Luddington VII.

An English scientist from a long line of aristocrats and nobility. He’s currently found himself (forcibly) employed by the Nazi’s in their ‘Occult Technologies’ division. But he’s not the helpless brainiac they believe him to be. He’s also an agent of MI5 reporting in on their advancements and causing a little bit of chaos where he can…

He’s basically a posh Egon Spengler who was ‘captured’ by the Nazi’s and forced into creating weapons that are not entirely of this world…

Bertrum Goddard. Victorian investigator who after being mauled by a deep one and making a pact with the Migo has woken up in 1939 and wants to go home

My character concept:
Name: Alexi Frolov

Bio: He was a student at the start of the Revolution,during the 1920’s Alexi was a member of the Red Army fighting in the Russian Civil War. After the war he started to work in the factories because that is what the state ordered, but the first chance he got he rejoined the Red Army, where he saw action against the Japanese in Mongolia in 1932. It was not until ’36 that he was contacted by Stalin to be part of “A project of vital importance to the state”, and that is where he gets his first contact with mythos related stuff, mainly books, from there he becomes a mix of soldier and scholar.

Mary Smith
An Australian girl, mary lived in the suburbs of Melbourne. She lived with her family and two brothers, her father taught her to shoot a rifle at a young age. she went hunting with her dad many times, while her brothers played sport.her father said she was the best shot in all of Australia. At 16 she shoot a animal that she didnt reconigse it was a large thing with many things protruding from it. This creature started her curiosity with strange things, the local library gave her a name cthulu and a country France.
Mary left for France in 1938, she searched fo awnsers in catacombs and libraries and myths. while doing this she met an American man looking for the same thing they became close. they married in 1939. when the nazis attacked a few weeks later he was killed. she joined the ressitance as a sniper. when Mary found the same type of creature on a soilder she had shot. mary’s understanding of the word Cthulu was gone. from that day Mary is trying to find out how the nazis are connected to Cthulu and she is trying to avenge her husband’s death by helping the French ressistance.

Slipping each other sausages, goodness me I think those boiz are all back stagers, not that there’s anything wrong with that xD

Henri Wagner german deserter. Abandoned his post while guarding a small research facility when a being/entity escaped and began dismembering his fellow soldiers and the scientists they were guarding. After witnessing the aftermath of these atrocities he absconded with some mythos-grade weaponry and fled to a nearby village and hid there for a few months, hsunted by the growing feeling that he was being watched. Slowly villagers began to turn up killed in the same fashion as the victims in the research station and Henri again moved on. In the next location he settled in, he stumbled upon and eventually fought and destroyed a small group of cultists, which strangely eased the feeling of being followed. Now he lives as a hermit when he wishes to stay put for a time, or moves from place to place when the need to be around people strikes him, but he does not stay for long.

Henri is haunted by the essence of a dissected elder thing that basically drives him on to destroy their enemies; allowing him some respite after fulfilling his newly encumbered duty. He was chosen by the elder thing, because he alone, felt sufficient compassion and remorse for what he and his fellow soldiers and scientists had done. For a long time, his sense of duty to his nation was in conflict with his sense of duty to his fellow man, but after branding himself a deserter, this conflict has been settled.

Let’s try this one:
Hans-Jürgen Huber
Member of the German Widerstand (Resistance)

Hans-Jürgen was politically active during his youth. When different forces clashed in the streets of Berlin in the 1920s, he was in the middle of it. Among his friends his punch was and is still called “Hammerfaust”.
When the Nazis took over, he decided to take actions and work against them and so joined some of the different organisations which were active.
One of his hobbies besides reading political books and papers was the world of the occult. Just for fun, because it isn’t real, it is?!
When during the war he learned that the Nazis were trying to uncover and use occult powers, he became sceptical whether occult things could be real, but this thought was abandoned short time after. However when a member from the French Resistance, an old friend from mutual years at the university, Pierre Henry contacted him and told him that his suppressed fears could become true, Hans-Jürgen was eager to stop the doing nazis.
Because who knows what the nazis will do with such powers? Nothing good so much is obvious.

Dr. Baptiste Legardien

Baptiste was a young man who came from the campaign to learn how to heal his fellow men and women. While studing, he never hesitated to give all the help he could to the neighbour in his building who couldn’t afford to go to the hospital. He himself only lived from meager ressources.

When the nazis invaded Paris, He did everything in his power to save as many people as he could. He quickly joined the resistance to bring has much help as he could. Unfortunately he was a fragile soul and could not harm anyone, even the ss monsters. Luckily for him and many members of the french resistance, he was very skilled in healing people.

One night, his fellow men brought some victim that they helped escaped from an asylum taken over by the germans. While Baptiste was doing everything he could to save their shattered body, one of them showed strange wound, particularly on his forehead. First thinking the monsters lobotomized him, he found out how truly monstrous the nazis were later that night when a yello most came out of every orifice of the man’s head. Every one who breathed the unreal mist quickly transformed into gruesome monsters, twisting in improbale ways and groing inhuman appendage.

In panic, Baptiste reacted in instinct and run to grab the oil lamp nearby and throw on the first monstrosity. The thing immediatly caught on fire, lashing out at baptiste and striking his left eye. Running in pain, if it could feel such thing, he spread the fire to the other monsters and to the entire building. Baptiste was the only surviving witness.

Such a gruesome scene could have turned any man insane, especially since the wound on his left eyes seems to bring Baptiste unwanted visions, but all this only strenghtened his resolve to save as many souls as possible from the mad plans of the third reich.

Wow that was longer that I had planed. I think I’ll write a abridged version

Matsushida Kenji of the Imperial Japanese army. Trained from an early age in the arts of Ninjutsu before being recruited as an officer cadet. He first saw active service in Manchuria where he quickly gained recognition and a ruthless reputation.
He has been promoted to his current rank of Colonel (Taisa) and is now an Military Attache stationed at the Japanese Embassy in Berlin.
He has been sent to Europe to investigate German weapon research facilities by fair means or foul.
Just what is it that the Nazis want to keep so secret even from their allies ?