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[WillowLuman]

NOTE ON SIGNUPS: Rather than first-come, first serve, I'll be evaluating sheets and picking the ones I think will work best.

Maybe you've got a criminal record that unfairly holds you down. Maybe everyone laughed at your political manifesto or new spiritual epiphany. Maybe folks back home just don't approve of your lifestyle choices. Or maybe you're just tired of it all and looking for another way. Whatever the reason, you've decided to leave mainstream society behind and form a commune, where you hope you can live in a more ideal society. Together with a handful of others, you've pooled your funds to build a modestly priced space capsule and crashed it into an unclaimed hunk of rock known as 217-β. Here you hope to prove that space travel is no longer for the elite, and that with thrift and teamwork, the common person can live by their own rules, by their own sweat, away from mother earth.

Rules:
This will have more mechanics than most games that I run, though the main focus is RP. The primary thing that you should worry about is that I'll sort of be keeping track of certain resources and structures.

Resources:
Food: Most of you will need this to live. The average person needs around 200 units per day to stay healthy and alive. This may vary by certain circumstances/conditions.
Energy: Everyone depends on this. You need it for pretty much anything you want to do, including growing food. Bear in mind that energy is difficult to store, and your capacity depends on available storage devices. Things that output energy tend to do so constantly, so a 1000e source can power, say, 5 200e objects all the time. Only when the grid's energy input is lower than the output do devices drain stored charge on a daily basis.
Materials: This category will be subdivided as needed. Things used to make other things. Though not directly necessary for your survival, you'll probably need them to get the things you need.
Money: Used to get goods and services from the outside world. Probably hard to come by initially. May or may not be important to your survival, depending on how you play.
Space: Pretty much everything you own takes up space. Even energy, because the batteries/capacitors have to go somewhere. More on this in its own section. Every unoccupied space can hold up to 1000 units of stuff (food or material). Digging out a new space creates around 1000 units of material, depending on the method.

Space (storage, living, the vast void of, etc):
AKA where to keep all the people and possessions. You're going to want more rather quickly. There are two basic kinds: indoors, and outdoors. Outdoors, you technically have an unlimited amount of, but it isn't very secure, what with cosmic radiation, micrometeors, and the lackluster gravitational pull of the asteroid (though you can still use it). Indoor space, you gotta make your own.

There are two ways of doing this: digging into the rock, or building. Any new indoor space is going to need to be pressurized if you want people to be able to go inside without a space suit. It takes 100 units of air to properly pressurize a space, and an above-ground space will need radiation shielding to be completely habitable. Living with insufficient pressure will lead to negative health effects, the timing and severity depending on how low the pressure is.

I probably won't be drawing a map, but I will be keeping track of space as "rooms/chambers." So, if a room has 20 spaces, it needs 2000 air to be fully pressurized, but if necessary, you can pump air from less important rooms to more important ones, or leave rooms unpressurized. Properties such as radiation shielding, faraday caging, reinforcing, soundproofing, etc will also be kept track of at the room level.

You start off with 12 indoor space inside your space capsule. With your starting equipment and food taking up 8 of those, it's a bit cramped in there.

Structures:
Things what do things. If you don't have a thing that can do one thing, or all things that can do that one thing are destroyed/lost, then you can't do that thing. You can improvise/invent these, just ask about building/acquiring something, tell me what it's supposed to do, and I'll tell you what you'd need in order to get it. There will be some pre-defined things that you don't start with but I think you'll probably be wanting. Every structure takes up at least 1 space.

Things you start with and what they do:
*May be amended before game start, especially depending on people's characters.
Hydropod: Grows food from energy and recycled waste. Needs 100 energy per day, produces 1000 food at the end of every week. 1 space (indoors)
Recyclor: Recycles air and waste (the latter only if people use it right, because it doubles as the toilet). 200e. 2 spaces (indoors)
Electrolysis Crucible: Produces 25 oxygen, 25 aluminum, and 50 slag from every 100 rock. 2 spaces (indoors)
Gas Compressor: Stores air, capacity 2000 (starts filled). 1e per 10 units to fill. 2 spaces (outdoors)
Communications antenna: Sends and receives radio signals. 25e, but only drains when in use. 1 space (outdoors)
Radar: Detects objects in nearby space. 25e, but only drains when in use. 1 space (outdoors)
Solar Panels (2x): Provide 500e each, but only when facing the sun. (1 space each, outdoors)
Pod Battery: Holds up to 400e. Starts charged. 1 space (outdoors)
Pulverizer (3x): Large hand-held powertool used for digging. 1e per space dug. 900 rock per space dug.
3100 stored food

Character Info:
*NOTE: may be some discussion to do before sign-ups are ready.

Lore
I want to leave this a bit open, as we'll be dealing with a small group of people mostly cut off from the outside world, but there are some important things to note. No one's been outside the solar system, space travel is still mainly handled by governments/corporations/super-wealthy individuals (though times are changing on that front). FTL is not a thing. The rights of artificial beings and their place in society are contentious issues.

Types:
What kind of thing you are. Choices here will have gameplay implications, which we'll discuss when you submit your sheet, but think about RP, rather than stats. Notice I'm leaving a lot of room for fluff.

Spoiler: Natural (click to show/hide)

Pretty much your natural-bred homo sapiens, perhaps with some cosmetic surgery, piercing, light body modding, etc, if you so choose. Upkeep: 200 food per day, might vary.

Spoiler: Cyborg (click to show/hide)

People who for varying reasons have varying levels of gadgetry fused with their bodies. Often more capable, but also higher upkeep, depending on augments. First, choose a power source:
-Bio-electricity: your augments are powered through the chemical energy of your own body! However, this increases your nutritional requirements. (225 base food upkeep + augments)
-Internal battery: your augments are powered by an internal battery! Keep it charged from external sources. Be careful if your life depends on any of your augments! (225 base energy upkeep + augments)

Next, choose two augments. Feel free to discuss these/suggest new ones. In fact, please do.
-Life-support: You have a recyclor build right into your body, allowing you to recycle the chemicals of your metabolism. You no longer need to eat! In fact, doing so may mess up the delicate balance of your insides (though you might have to if you get wounded). All food requirements become energy requirements.
-Carapace: Your body is encased in a second skin of various materials, capable of sealing itself and thus negating the need for a space-suit. (+10 e/f requirement)
-Pneumatic muscles: Your skeletal and muscular systems are reinforced with synthetic fibers, greatly increasing your physical strength and durability (+50 e/f requirement)
-Neural Interface: You can interact with nearby network-capable devices with your mind! (+10 e/f requirement)
-Robotic limbs: An extra pair of hands is always useful! (How this affects your upkeep really depends. If it's a prosthetic replacing an amputation with no fancy features, probably not much. If you're Doc Oc, probably more. As with everything, we'll discuss.)
-Sensory augmentation: You can see infrared! You can hear ultrasound! You can taste WiFi! (+10 upkeep, probably. Depends on the specifics.)

Spoiler: Mutant (click to show/hide)

Chemicals messing with your parent's gametes, rogue engineered retroviruses, inbreeding, whatever. Something has messed up your DNA. However, it didn't kill you, so here you are. Basic upkeep is 200 food/day, depending on mutations. Choose 1 beneficial mutation, and 1 harmful mutation (and possibly minor ones for flavor). You could also do one with a direct tradeoff (regeneration at the cost of having to eat more). Examples (again, feel free to discuss/suggest):

Beneficial:
-Improved metabolism: you lucked out, somehow your mutated body is better at using its resources than other peoples' are. (-25 food upkeep)
-Better sense(s)
-Minor healing factor: your body recovers from injuries at a much faster rate than normal.
-Food storage: your body can store chemical energy for later, for when food is scarce.
-Waaay immune: you could get stabbed with a rusty knife covered in cow poo and not get an infection.

Harmful:
-Disabled: you were born with a missing/atrophied something, like a limb or an organ.
-Odor: your body produces a foul stench that your fellows have to take steps to deal with.
-Immunodefficiency: you could get an infection from being in the presence of a rusty knife, cow poo or no.
-No homeostasis: you'll get really sick if the atmospherics aren't juuust right.

Spoiler: Android (click to show/hide)

Machines designed to resemble people, in both appearance and behavior, to varying degrees. Most androids don't need to breathe, but are still vulnerable to cosmic radiation. Basic upkeep: 200 energy per day. However, an android might have features that alter this, sort of like a cyborg:
-additional limbs
-built-in tools
-greater than human strength
Waaay open to discussion

Spoiler: Character sheet (click to show/hide)

Name:
Type: Put your type and the necessary information therein here.
Description: appearance, gender, personality, all that stuff.
Background: What was this person doing before and why'd they decide to go live out on a rock in space with a bunch of weirdos? What skills might they have? Motive is important.

PS: Bonus points to anyone who's read The Blithedale Romance.

[WillowLuman]

Spoiler:  Valerie Kain (click to show/hide)

Name: Valerie Kain
Type: Cyborg, Bio-electric power source
Augmentation: Robotic prosthetic on the left arm, from the elbow down. Robotic right eye.
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Previous Occupation: Marine Corps
Appearance: Val has regulation length brown hair, bright green eyes, and skin the color of milk chocolate.
Personality: Val is a very fiery person. If she's not angry, yelling, and cursing up a storm, she's either having a good day(unlikely), or something is very, very wrong.
Background: Val served in the Corps for most of her life, participating in a number of different campaigns. She lost her arm to an artillery strike that hit way too close for comfort, and her eye to an insurgent who got a lucky shot off with his pistol. She found herself honorably discharged, and then unable to find employment anywhere. So, she decided shed try her luck with the commune after hearing about the scheme.

Upkeep: 200 food/day

Spoiler: Terry Waterson (click to show/hide)

Name: Terry "Mech" Waterson
Type: Cyborg
-Bio-electricity
-Carapace
-Neural Interface

Gender: Male
Age: 37

Appearance/Description: A short man with gray-silver skin, a large, broken nose, thin mouth and a weak jaw line.  He is bald thanks to the augmentation, although he often wears wigs, he has brought a single one with short black hair.  His eyes are brown but covered in a reddish cover while in space.

He is generally optimistic and seeks to create a better world for everyone, he believes that scientific advancements will do that and should not be fettered by fear and superstition.

Background: Terry saw the newest advances in human augmentation first hand as a son of biotech and cybernetics engineers.  He was looking to get into that field as the first laws were passed restricting such technology to medical and military use.  He has been involved in politics around transhuman rights and science advancement for over a decade, getting small changes to the laws bit by bit.  His political party was recently outlawed as a terrorist organization and forced to disband.

Upkeep: 225 food/day

Spoiler: Fee (click to show/hide)

Type: Mutant. Specifically skewed towards feline. Along with physiological abnormalities (feline ears, tail, fangs, enhanced hearing/small, eyeshine, primarily carnivorous dietary requirements, and retractable claws) Fee has an extremely abnormal neurological makeup. To put it in simple terms. She thinks like a cat. An intelligent cat with a grasp of Sol Common/applicable English related language for setting, but still a cat. Nearly entirely technologically illiterate and difficulties grasping abstract concepts, it would take a great effort on her part to learn how to operate anything more then basic technology. An effort that odds are is she doesn't want to bother with. Often preferring to nap near something warm.

Description: Fee is 5'7, age unknown but likely between 17 and 23, rather lean, vivid green eyes (slightly more oval then one would expect), cat ears, a cat tail, finger and toenails seem somewhat off, and she definitely has fangs.,  probably a bit underweight, although that is to be expected when one's diet requires a large amount of meat. Meat is after all quite expensive. Her hair is reminiscent of a tortoiseshell cat. This coloration includes her tail and ears. Fee tends to be difficult to get close to, clearly operating on entirely different social rules then normal people. Although anyone who has spent time around cats can generally get enough to get at least semiclose. She tends to have clipped speech, often not using any more words then necessary to convey a concept. If she doesn't need to speak to convey a concept then she will point or use gestures. She gets along quite well with cats of any sort, her physiology altered enough for her to both emit and hear the extreme high and low frequency sounds most species of felines use to communicate. This was evidenced during her teenage years when she broke into a local zoo's tiger exhibit no fewer then four times before being banned from the premises. Generally, any nuzzling means she likes you. If she doesn't go near you, she probably does not like you and attempts to approach will likely end with clawmarks

Background: Fee was abandoned as a child, parents likely not wanting to take care of what appeared to be a monstrosity. (Think of a baby. Now add hairless cat ears, remove the normal ears, add a hairless tail, and add more catlike traits. Yes fur on the ears and tail grew later, but it appeared monsterous on birth.) She ended up in an orphanage, where she befriended the rather eccentric owner and their fifteen cats. Grew up. Didn't get adopted due to antisocial tendencies. Ended up running off at one point or another. Spent the next several years on the streets. Developed a number of street skills, including but not limited to: Pickpocketing, nonelectronic lockpicking, basic cooking, salvaging valuable shiny bits from broken machines, breaking and entering, and unarmed, dirty, hand to hand fighting. Eventually she attached to a semi tolerable person. Same way cats adopt dwarves. Said person happened to decide to go to space. She followed.

Upkeep: 200 food/day

Spoiler: Carla Leona Plata (click to show/hide)

Name: Carla Leona Plata
Type: Mutant- A human other than the fact she posses two skin like wings between her roughly normal human arms, torso, and legs.

Positive trait: On Earth, she could glide with cartilage webbing that extents from her wrist to her ankle. (She is more akin to a flying squirrel rather than an actual bat). When in a place with both microgravity and air, she can move around faster as she flaps her wings.
Negative trait: More frail than natural humans.
Other Mutations: Long elfish ears, can extend tongue out six inches, canine-like sharp teeth, naturally pointed finger and toe nails, but not claws.

Description: Carla is of short height and average portions for a human-bat mutant. Her skin is dark brown. Her eyes are hazel. Her straight shoulder length is black. She is 19 years of age. When Carla smiles, many will see a wide toothy doggish grin. Despite her long elflike ears and ability to make high pitched shrieks, Carla, like her former fellow cultist, can not use echolocation. She usually wears a poncho and a straw sombrero, clothes she adopted from her rodeo days. Because of her short stature and recent entrance into young adulthood, Carla is sometimes nicknamed "Kid", "Niña", "Chiquito", or some other variations. Likewise her personality reflects such names as she is often naïve, fearless, lacking inhibitions, optimistic, and a dreamer. She dreams of a future without needlessly cruel and vindictive people. When not working, this woman enjoys singing.

Background: Carla was born into a genetically engineered human-bat mutated Mesoamerican bat god cult. The fairly large Mesoamerican bat god cult is theocracy ruled by a council of high priests. As a member of the farming caste, Carla learned to farm and raise livestock. Although not part of the warrior caste, Carla was drilled in the hand to hand combat, archaic weaponry, and a military formation as part of the cult militia.
Carla could have lived a fairly subservient and highly religious life, except for one thing. One day, she proclaimed was a female rather than male; she was a transgender woman. She changed her name from Carlos Plata to Carla Leona Plata. She quickly became ostracized by the community as the council proclaimed this was against cult doctrine. When the hatred escalated to a boiling point, an 18 year old Carla fled from her home to escape the threat of execution via sacrifice to the bat god. Once safe, Carla worked as a rodeo worker for a year before joining the prospective hippie commune.

Skill recap:
-Farming and animal husbandry in a not high tech way.
-Some formal militia training.
-Knows the basics of how to fight unarmed, with clubs, swords, slings, and shields.
-Laborer (farming and working as a low paid employee at a rodeo.)
-Can sing very well.

Upkeep: 190 food/day

Spoiler: Jason Flores (click to show/hide)

Name: Jason Flores
Type: Natural
Description: A 30 year old man with light brown skin and has an average height and build. Usually wears black and gold jumpsuit and a black work cap and a tool belt. He seems friendly and socially laid-back, however he is usually obsessive about his work. He tends to forget to eat or sleep until he has finished a task.
Background: Before joining the commune, he worked as a freelance engineer on many different projects, both civil and military. When he first heard about the commune heading off into space he was dismissive about the idea. As time progressed he realized that for most of his life he had worked on building things for others, he would pour time and sweat into a project and then hand it off. He felt that for once he could help build something for himself. After some initial communication with some of the prospective colonists and a few months of internal deliberation he decided to join the commune. He helped the colonists by devising efficient and reliable plans for the initial, and future, structures and will stay to help construct and maintain them onsite.

Upkeep 200 food/day

Spoiler: Zero (click to show/hide)

Name: Zero
Type: Natural
Description: An old, bald man with light skin. A Professional under most circumstances, he can be described as cold, perhaps even cruel, but those who have befriended him see the kinder side of him, a person looking for a way out.
Background: Zero worked as a skilled and discreet assassin for nearly his entire life, but never enjoyed his work. It was all he knew how to do, and he had various expenses to meet, but eventually he saved up enough that he could think about retirement. However, no matter where he went on Earth, he could not escape reminders of his past, and so he was drawn to murmurings of a way to start anew away from global society.

He still bears a hidden microchip in his body from his days in the Outfit, but only they would know where to look.

Upkeep: 200 food/day

Spoiler: Vishnu III (click to show/hide)

Name: Vishnu III
Type: Android
Augmentation: Six arms
Gender Male
Age:27
Appearance: Blue Skin, red eyes, bald head.
Background: A servant android trained in most human languages and gardening skills. It is unclear why he was built to feel pain, rather than be content with his servitude, but perhaps he wasn't originally intended for that purpose. Or perhaps he was made more emotive than intended. For a long time Vishnu III served under various princes who had used him to translate andf work in their personal gardens, tending complicated plants. He was treated very harshly and disciplined by electrocution. Terry Waterson came into contact with the master of Vishnu III and bought him off of him for a high sum, as he could not bare to have an emotional being like Vishnu be mistreated like that. Vishnu is still recovering from traumata of slavery and in a thankful state towards Terry.

Upkeep: 210 Energy/day

Spoiler: Heigstromm Eight-Three (click to show/hide)

Name: Heigstromm Eight-Three (Security Issue) [strict designation A4247Γ, referred to as Thomas]
Type: Android (inhuman body plan)
Gender: -N/A-
Age: 20
Appearance/Description: An erratic, tall drone with the cast of a collapsing scarecrow, this Heigstromm unit boasts an unreliable control feed and suspicious, skeletal nature, concerns mitigated by its tendency to communicate back to human masters in friendly notes. The Heigstromm carries on two parallel racks of armatures all manner of articulated digits, used to carefully manipulate sensor equipment, perform extremely delicate field sampling, and occasionally force an intruder's eyes into the back of their skull. Its fragile, ectomorphic build leaves little to be desired for stability and endurance, but its speed and precision render it able to keep pace with trained humans. Has recently been showing disturbing signs of memory accumulation, due to infrequent maintenance and an occasional inability to be located.

The Heigstromm, specially designed to operate in situations that require sorting and confinement of confusing levels of external stimuli, features a cortical structure derived somewhat from that of a small insect (namely a hybrid between the Terran dragonfly and ant).

A vast array of parallel-processing circuits allow fractional processing and layering of environmental detail; the longer the Heigstromm spends analyzing a particular area, the more "filters" of color, shade, chemical composition, motion tracking, and tactile sensation drop in.

Where the human thought process primarily relies on convoluted maps of mental imagery to conduct abstract thoughts, the Heigstromm draws on memory banks and reconstructs crude mimic scenarios directly in its perception, similar to the process of hallucination in human subjects.

This approach grounds it concretely in reality, as a safeguard against the development of moral, aesthetic, philosophical, and religious concepts, all highly dangerous to the fractured and decentralized "brain" of an operating drone. It is clear that with Thomas, this design intention has failed.

Background: former operations robot aboard a comet-chaser.

Upkeep: 200 energy/day

[WillowLuman]

Feel free to point out any glaring holes in the rules/OP. I wrote this up a bit ill.

[crazyabe]

Name: Zero
Type: Natural
Gender: Male
Age:64
Personality: a Professional under most circumstances, he can be described as hard and cruel to those that harm his friends, But his friends see the real, kind, over worked person he is.
Desc: A old man with white skin and is bald he has a bar code tattooed to the back of his head.
Background: Zero worked as a high quality assassin for most of his life, at the age of 52 he joined a hippy commune for his retirement, but he wasnt made to live on earth

[~Neri]

I'll be making a character in a bit.

[WillowLuman]

Name: Zero
Type: Natural
Gender: Male
Personality: a Professional under most circumstances, he can be described as hard and cruel to those that get in his way.
Desc: A young man with blond hair, where it has not been chemical burnt off, has a bar code tattooed to the back of his head.
Background: Zero worked as a high quality assassin for most of his life, and only recently "Died," and is still wanted on twelve planets.

Quick notes:
There are not 12 planets in the solar system, and people have barely settled anywhere beyond Mars yet. Guess I didn't make it clear that interstellar travel isn't a thing yet, sorry about that. OP updated.
Would this really be the kind of person who could befriend people enough to take part in their highly idealistic space hippie commune?

[Fr0stByt3]

Name: Valerie Kain
Type: Cyborg, Bio-electric power source
Augmentation: Robotic prosthetic on the left arm, from the elbow down. Robotic right eye.
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Previous Occupation: Marine Corps
Appearance: Val has regulation length brown hair, bright green eyes, and skin the color of milk chocolate.
Personality: Val is a very fiery person. If she's not angry, yelling, and cursing up a storm, she's either having a good day(unlikely), or something is very, very wrong.
Background: Val served in the Corps for most of her life, participating in a number of different campaigns. She lost her arm to an artillery strike that hit way too close for comfort, and her eye to an insurgent who got a lucky shot off with his pistol.

[~Neri]

I intend to do a cat mutant. Brain heavily skewed towards feline thinking as a malus. Possibly technologically illiterate due to it.

[crazyabe]

Name: Zero
Type: Natural
Gender: Male
Age:24
Personality: a Professional under most circumstances, he can be described as hard and cruel to those that get in his way.
Desc: A young man white skin and with blond hair, where it has not been chemical burnt off, has a bar code tattooed to the back of his head.
Background: Zero worked as a high quality assassin for most of his life, and only recently "Died," and is still wanted on Three Planets.

Fixed

[~Neri]

Still begs the questions of why he would want to join spesshippy commune or how he would make friends with said people.

[crazyabe]

Still begs the questions of why he would want to join spesshippy commune or how he would make friends with said people.

Easiest way to escape being Followed by idots who want him to kill more people, Join a group of Idots who are going to be Vary Vary far away from where he is "Normally" going to be found, after paying most of his cash into playing dead.

[~Neri]

These people are likely close friends, unlikely to have done this. I can't see them wanting or allowing a self centered narcissistic asshole they just met in their midst.

[crazyabe]

These people are likely close friends, unlikely to have done this. I can't see them wanting or allowing a self centered narcissistic asshole they just met in their midst.

If he "helpfully" Invested 50% of the cost to get over here on the other hand, and went broke...

[~Neri]

Can't see it. I advise at a minimum revising the personality. There is a difference between an introverted person and a basement dweller.

[Detoxicated]

Name: Vishnu III
Type: Android
Augmentation: Six arms
Gender Male
Age:27
Appearance: Blue Skin, red eyes, bald head.
Background: A servant android trained in most human languages and gardening skills.