The Prince of Boccorro & his entourage must escape a beseiged keep & a treacherous attack in order to maintain the line of nobility.
Description:
You were attending a week-long party on Boccorro, an island off the coast of Castille and home of King Branco of the Cormellar line of Castillian and Portagan nobles. The king is having a celebration for Prince Amaral, Heir Honored of Boccorro, having reached his age of ascension. Everything was going grand until the morning you heard the thunder of ship's guns and the report of rifles. Somehow, you think the screams of panic, fires and booming sounds of fusillades was *not* a planned part of the celebration...
You are the Paragon Crew, a dangerous crew of misfits given the chance to do the right thing to get out of the worst prison in the Core. Accepting the mission was easy. Surviving? Not so much.
Description:
You are the Paragon Crew. It's a nice (and sardonically inaccurate) name for the most motley, mismatched, sorry collection of hard-core criminals to be found Spinward of the Beyond. But you've been given a chance to do the right thing. Wasn't really much of a choice. Yeah, you are funded by some unknown benefactor whose credit smells sickeningly of Imperium Intelligence ops -- but you can either do this or spend your days rotting on Malfax Station, a lovely combination of waste reprocessing facility and prison. Deciding to go on their little field trip to Palindrome, one of the roughest independent (i.e. criminal) settlements in the Spinward Arm. Saying yes to the mission was the easy part -- surviving it, well, that's the real trick, ain't it?
You are the Paragon Crew, a dangerous crew of misfits given the chance to do the right thing to get out of the worst prison in the Core. Accepting the mission was easy. Surviving? Not so much.
Description:
You are the Paragon Crew. It's a nice (and sardonically inaccurate) name for the most motley, mismatched, sorry collection of hard-core criminals to be found Spinward of the Beyond. But you've been given a chance to do the right thing. Wasn't really much of a choice. Yeah, you are funded by some unknown benefactor whose credit smells sickeningly of Imperium Intelligence ops -- but you can either do this or spend your days rotting on Malfax Station, a lovely combination of waste reprocessing facility and prison. Deciding to go on their little field trip to Palindrome, one of the roughest independent (i.e. criminal) settlements in the Spinward Arm. Saying yes to the mission was the easy part -- surviving it, well, that's the real trick, ain't it?