Thursday, August 6, 2026

D6x6 Forceful Forcs

For the generation of fungal orcs, as might be found in Warhammer & Warhammer 40K. Not to be confused with porcs (pig orcs).

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Special thanks to Spwack for the generator generator here: https://meanderingbanter.blogspot.com/2018/10/automatic-list-to-html-translator-v2.html

D6 These forcs look like
1 stumbling, jiggling, yellowish blob-men frothing out of every orifice.
2 stiff and slender, corrugated, ruffle-edged, and cone-faced stick-men in striped shades of brown.
3 shaggy rumple-segmented, worm-limbed brutes who glow a sickly blue.
4 rosy cup-headed fops adorned in the lacy shawls and skirts of their own fungal flesh.
5 five old, black-blistered hot dogs with one side of them all joined together, the other sides split widely like prehensile jester hats.
6 hunched, fuzzy green-white louts trailing wispy tendrils.
D6 These forcs feed
1 on ionizing radiation, bathing in the invsible light of underground natural nuclear reactor zones or stockpiled radioactive material.
2 as humans do, though slower - their feeding is based on decomposition rather their digestion, and so their guts distend grostesquely to hold all they've eaten over a long while.
3 by immersing themselves in piles of wet mulch.
4 via barbs that drain blood and sap.
5 on earth-power, channeled out of the soil by arrays of lichen-crusted menhirs.
6 by shunting together with other living organisms like the guys in the movie Society.
D6 These forcs reproduce
1 assimilatively, torturing and starving captives to weaken their immune systems and allow the fungus to take hold of them.
2 through ritualized ego-death, sacrificing their minds to become a tunicate-esque sedentary fruiting body.
3 by feasting and then budding off smaller clones.
4 by fusing en masse into the vital clag of spawning-pits.
5 by exploding into clouds of spores over piles of rotting meat.
6 in symbiotic pods buried among the roots of forests, emerging as sibling-swarms like cicadas.
D6 These forcs came from
1 across the ocean on a decaying raft-fleet, chasing armadas of other refugees.
2 the corpse of a dead god cast down from the heavens - that god's final vengeance on the world.
3 deep underground, forced upwards by chthonic ecological pressures.
4 the laboratories of a fallen civilization, as a weapon meant to break down undesirable biomass - mostly the biomass of undesirables.
5 nobody knows where yet, they just showed up one day in numbers, but there's some people willing to pay a lot to find out.
6 the vastness of space, arriving a generation back at some inauspicious alignment in a great stone egg.
D6 These forcs carry
1 shiny blades of compressed and treated chitin, crafted from the bodies of their fallen - each bearing its fallen's fester and guidance.
2 with them an olfactoscope, a siphonoid appartus which draws in keening thin wind-streams from afar on which rich chemical information is borne.
3 elegant parasols to keep the sun off their moistness.
4 discs embedded in their backs into which their fungal flesh grows divots, which can be extracted and read to reveal their memories of the time the discs were embedded.
5 bags of imitation-coins stamped with nonsense-images yet made of precious metals - useless to them, but they've been found to be acceptable bribes to meat-folk.
6 handfuls of slime that can be fed to any creature to temporarily turn it into a tractable mount or beast of burden.
D6 These forcs are associated with
1 warrior-assassins who hollow out the non-essential parts of their bodies to fill them with weapons, and can lie in wait for weeks before striking.
2 wizards who can combine fire and darkness into one substance.
3 the clouds of sickening miasma that presage their coming.
4 parasite-clerics who can drain holy sites and relics to fuel contraband miracles.
5 glutton-juggernauts who gorge themselves on the battlefield to grow to terrifying size then burn through the mass for feats of strength.
6 shambling war-dances performed atop the bodies of prisoners in sight of their comrades.


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