((Eh. That was a placeholder action; I never actually intended to roll for it, what with the malus. I wasn't expecting such a quick response.))
"Yeah; not much else around here. Let's go check it out."
Lead team to metal box. Guide Oswald, since he's blind.
Ben lived on a small colony, specialized in mining. Crime was rampant, so Ben took a few self-defense classes. Then he starting buffing up. Like, really buffing up. More than once, he was accused of steroid abuse. His muscles were put to good use in the mines, helping to pay for his family's apartment and food costs, until one day a family member won the Corporate lottery. Ben seemed like the most likely family member to survive whatever dangerous scenarios the Corporation would put him through, so he quit his job in the mines, claimed the "prize", and was soon on his way to the Crossroads.
50 Credits
Boons:
- Buff (+2 to rolls involving physical strength)
- CQC Basics (+1 to melee combat rolls)
Flaw:
- Distracted (-1 to rolls involving understanding or examining things)
Inventory:
Mercenary Suit
Backpack
- Rocket Launcher
- Glowsticks (Box of 30)
- Flashlight
- Synthetic Rope
- Grappling Hook
- Cutting Torch
- Bottle of Painkillers
- Bottle of Tranquilizers
- Radio Headset
Luminous Marking Pen
Combat Knife
Stun Club
Pain: 1
Sanity: 1
Weight: 6/7
Follow Ben, holding his shoulder.
O-16ə "Oswald Synte", Male
Beautiful Blind Human Lie Detector with 6th Sense
Credits:370
Pain:1
Sanity:1
Inventory:
Merc Suit
2 First Aid Kits
5 Medifoams
Cauterizing Rod
Bioscaner
Suture Gun
Weight:3
Ben, will you be my guide?
O-16ə "Oswald Synte", Male
Beautiful Blind Human Lie Detector with 6th Sense
Credits:370
Pain:1
Sanity:1
Inventory:
Merc Suit
2 First Aid Kits
5 Medifoams
Cauterizing Rod
Bioscaner
Suture Gun
Weight:3
Follow Ben.
"This is a bit cooler than normal, Nien?" Reinhard says with a strong accent that wouldn't look out of place in Berlin.
Reinhard Kohlhase, A stupidly lucky and intimidating, if gullible, German from one of the outer colonies.
Boons:
28:Supernatural Luck
17:Intimidating
Flaw
28: Gullible
Credits:1100
Pain:1
Sanity:1
Weight:3
Merc Suit
Snapper
The metal box turns out to be a entrance of sorts, a small room with a single door. Inside is an unlit, unadorned room with a set of stairs in the center. The stairs, from what you can see from the door, lead down into further, unlit depths. The smell of salt is stronger here, and you think you can hear the sound of water, a great deal of water, actually. The chilly wind is stronger here too, seemingly coming up out of the stairwell, whistling through the metal railing that runs along the stairs.
Purchase Stuff, pay Life Support Tax. Then board "Single: HEPTAGON 02 FMS YELLOW FOLLOW" if still available. Depart for glory and/or untimely death.
1200-340=860-300=560-50=510-15=495-40=455-50=395-25=370-10=360-60=300-70=230-40=190-10=180
Inventory:
Chrome Perforater
Extra Mags (2)
CS Space Suit
Flashlight
Tool Box
Cutting Torch
Knife
Luminous Marking Pen (2)
Automated Translation Headset
Datapad w/ Adapter set
Backpack
Cigs + Lighter
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26:Rationalist
29:Death Rage
Flaw
25: Dangerous Honor
Credit:180
Pain:1
Sanity:1
Weight:4
You buy up your supplies and then load into the single shuttle. It's a cramped thing, a flying closet with a cargo compartment you have to crawl through to reach the pilot's seat. You get sit down on the single pilot seat and press the start button. Gravity cuts out and the ship begins to move. It grumbles forward on the automated system for a while and then you feel it detach and set out under its own power. It drifts like that for several hours, the panel showing strange symbols, until finally it suddenly comes to a halt and gravity resumes, though not quite as strong; maybe half a g or so. The ship settles and lists to the side, as though the ground under it is uneven.
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