Hermana
Archetype: Dwarf Food Services
Truck Owner
The proprietor of Hermana’s Grub,
a disgusting looking, worn down GMC Bulldog Step-Van, Hermana has the
advantage in price and price only. The food is nutritious, in fact a ¥2
slab of slop will keep you going for hours, but that doesn’t negate the
downside that you’ll feel like two goats played vomit tennis with it
before yacking it into a Ziplock bag. And when you order from Hermana,
that’s what you get: A sandwich bag full of whatever. Hermana, nearing her
elderly years, gets more and more crotchety seemingly every day. Oh, and
don’t you dare criticize her food within earshot or you be doing the next
worst thing to eating her food; Wearing it.
Stripe
Archetype: Ork Food Services
Truck Owner
Decked out with an Ares Master IV
that, itself, is decked out in extra slabs of armor, Stripe is the creator
of “Fuck Yeah! Foods”. The business owns a trio of the vehicles (with
Stripe’s being the most bad-ass) and Stripe and his crew basically just
keep themselves enveloped in media until it appears that a rumble has
started, or is at least on the way. They then race to the scene, crash
into the middle of the action, and offer delicious burgers and drinks at
absolutely astronomical prices. Still, they’re damn good burgers, and on
more than a few occasions conflict ceased temporarily so everybody could
grab a bite to eat before resuming slaughtering each other. Stripe himself
is pretty non-violent, but is missing that nifty filter that stops you
from saying something stupid, such as pointing out a combatant would look
a lot cooler if he still had a nose.
Unknown
Archetype: Unknown
Yummy Tummy is a fully automated,
auto driving Ares Chuck Wagon that includes some body-expanding
modifications and mounts that have turned it into a sometimes out of place
addition to the food truck lineup. Other than ports used to reload raw
materials for the creation of food and drink, there does not appear a way
for anybody to actually drive the vehicle. While all soy based, Yummy
Tummy uses programmed recipes and creations to allow for a robust soy
product menu. And at the end of the day, the vehicle either just drives
around, stopping at soy wholesalers along the way who fill the vehicle
with essentials, apparently unconcerned that they’re filling up a ghost
truck and receiving their pay from an anonymous source. There is even an
urban legend that the vehicle killed its creator and the vehicle now
exists with a low-level AI behind the metaphorical wheel. |