0858 32 Febtober 2051 C. E.Name: Edgar Treston
Pronouns: What you would expect from a male human.
Gear:
Description: Your archetypical nerd, except a tad bit older and with a goatee.
CP Spending:
-1 CP: Flimsy Nerd: Edgar is... not the most fit. He's not obese, but he's rather skinny and, as earlier stated, unfit. -1 to stamina and whatnot. ((subject to approval))
2 CP: Useful Talent: Edgar, being a nerd, has several nerdish skills, namely Mathematics, Electrical Engineering, and Chemistry.
4 CP: Strange Power: Edgar always seems to know when someone or something has it in for him. To be precise, he can sense hostile intent towards him, including its degree and location, as long as it is within half a mile of him.
((I bet he either dies horribly early on or ends up becoming the most powerful of the characters.))
Ed is sitting up on his bed, dressed in a pair of striped boxer shorts and a stained white wifebeater. It is the most problematic article of clothing he owns. In the cabinet against the wall he has
several outfits worth of drab street clothes on hangers,
a tripod mounted telescope, an old electric chainsaw that he found and recently finished repairing, an extra blanket, and a pile of large zip ties. He also has a chair and a small table, as well as a bed frame with
a mattress and
a blanket. His door has a peephole. Under his bed is
a soldering iron.You sense the presence of extreme hostile intent from several sources on the ground floor and immediately in front of the building. It is not focused personally on you, but is a sort of general intense malice.Your character sheet:
Name: Walter Walterdale
Pronouns:??? Not sure what to put here
Gear: (Leave this blank for now unless you bought items.)
Description: A pale, skinny young male with dark, shifty looking eyes.
CP: 5 for telekinesis
Walter is lying in bed, wearing ??? favorite pair of cute owl pajamas. ??? has a sparsely furnished room, but has a bedframe (and mattress, and blanket) as well as a table, a chair, and a cabinet containing
a baseball bat, a large metal stew pot, a cinderblock, a paring knife, and a pair of carbon fiber skis that ??? fished out of a dumpster, as well as
several pairs of street clothes.The screams downstairs are getting louder and more frequent.
Name: John A Lion
Pronouns: He
Gear: None yet.
Character point Things:
2CP - Ghost
2CP - Actual skills
>Running
>Sneaking
>Hacking
(1CP - Sitting around Taking up space)
Description: He is 3'8, he has Silver Hair, he has Blue Eyes, he has Black skin.
John is sitting up on his bed in a pair of plaid boxer shorts the color of mint chocolate chip ice cream. His room has roughly the same furnishings as the two rooms already described in this post, but his cabinet contains
a copy of Don Quixote perched on the shelf at the top,
a large and ostentatious WWF wrestling belt, a 1000 foot roll of 550 nylon cord, a ski mask, and
an assortment of clothes in husky youth sizes.John's door is blockaded and nailed shut, and there is old police tape strung up along the outside. One of the ventilation grates in the wall is torn open, and he uses it for ingress and egress. It connects to the communal laundry room and opens up, well concealed, behind a wall of energy efficient dryers.
The screams downstairs are frequent and loud. The big people sheep must be acting up again.
Name: Gary D. Mason
Pronouns: Evil, Devious, Friendly
Gear:
Description: 6'7" with a "Farmer's tan" and the occasional mud smear.
Strange power, 5CP: Superinventor. Has a way with grafting items together, or making parts to new inventions due to his large amounts of spare time between caring for animals, crops and the machines that allow them to grow. Prototype weapons created this way had a tendancy to break, but a more professional craftsman may be able to replicate the design with finer materials.
Other, ???CP: Thought criminal: Known for having somewhat radical views, he is under large amounts of suspicion to be in coalition with fringe elements and as such is distrusted by citizen and government official alike.
Twenty Ten floors above the dark streets of the city, Dr. Mason lives in a run down tenement. An eccentric and brilliant man, Mason is a loner, a thinker, a man of ideas. Ideas forbidden in the New Society; the society for which he works, the society in which he lives,
the society he will set free.And so Dr. Mason shuffles across the room, careful not to knock over the enormous whirring motorized flipbook machine that he has parked right in front of the camera of his iScreen, showing a looping image of him sleeping and occasionally moving around to the cybernetic eye. Behind the unwieldy contraption, his room is a mess of
wires and electrical components, along with various
small mechanical components. In his cabinet (doors long ago removed and affixed over the windows) he has
an illegal kitchen knife in excess of three inches in length, a deflated air mattress that he sleeps on to save space in the room, and
a blanket, as well as several pairs of of street clothes and a lab coat. Parked in the corner of the room is his pride and joy,
a functioning golf cart, which he constructed himself from the parts of a crashed drone. Insanely illegal.
Vanilla build is a GO!
Although, given the nature of the "Useful Skills" and maybe the "Privledgepass" advantages, it's difficult to say what is or isn't "Vanilla."
Name: Fengyi Jie/Jie Fengyi (杰 疯医)
Pronouns: He.
1CP - Privledgepass - Chinese ancestry.
2CP - Useful Skills
- Medical
- Unarmed/Improvised weapons (as in, picking up something and hitting someone with it improvised, not homemade bombs improvised)
- Knife Fighting
2CP - Knife License
Gear: (Does getting a knife license mean I can get a knife for free at the start of the game? I mean, it wouldn't make sense to get a license for something without being able to use it)
Description: Fairly tall but also fairly slim, his hair is shaved and he prefers to keep it that way. His eyes are brown.
Jie is chilling on his bed in some
Journey To The West (2014) print antique pajamas passed down from his ancestors, sharpening the
long and heavy single edged dao that he is permitted to keep (as part of his cultural heritage). In the cabinet of his room he has
an absurdly bright 10000 lumen flashlight, a long fighting knife, a roll of duct tape, a car battery, a fire axe, a large jar of pickled cow brains, and several sets of street clothes.The screams downstairs echo off the concrete walls. Jie has been preparing for this for a long time.
I'm gonna attempt something wacky. If it's too wacky, I'll make another one.
Name: Bubbles
Pronouns: He.
0CP - Monkey Business : Bubbles is actually not a human, but a monkey wearing a trench coat and a fedora escaped from a circus. Somehow, no one has ever noticed this.
2CP - Useful Skills
- Acrobatics
- Juggling
- Knows sign language
3CP - Useful Talents
- Agile
- Has good endurance
Bubbles leaps from his bed shrieking in anger and rage at having been awoken at this hour by bloodcurdling screams. He grabs the door of his cabinet and tears it off, revealing
a large bunch of bananas, a golf bag full of golf clubs, an X-acto knife set, and a collapse-able hang glider folded up in storage position. Bubbles is wearing his only outfit; an oversized fedora and a very short trenchcoat.
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