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[Doubloon-Seven]

Six people awake in a 3-by-3-by-3 meter box. The walls and ceiling are gray tile. On one side of the wall, there is a door, apparently painted red. There is no visible lock on it, but it does have a doorknob. The only other thing in the room is a small footlocker with a latch on it.

Spoiler: Rules (click to show/hide)

1. Standard RTD six sided die rules apply.
2. Don't be jerks.
3. Don't talk about fight club.

Spoiler: Signup Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: What you go by
Gender: Male/Female/Robot/Nope
Race: What sort of crazy freak of nature are you? Must be about human size, cosmetic changes only, please.
Biography: Optional description of character.

Spoiler: Note (click to show/hide)

This is my first RTD. Let us hope it goes well.

You can start posting actions once six people have applied, been accepted, and I have started the game with a post.

[Coolrune206]

Name: Unit-404
Gender: Robot
Race: Protectron (Because I'm too lazy to make my own)
Biography: Still runs off Windows XP

[FallacyofUrist]

Name: Andrea
Gender: Male
Race: Human, mostly.
Biography: Andrea was thought dead after an accident with his lightning powers. Now he's here. Sans powers.

[star2wars3]

Name: Skeliborn
Gender: Generic Male
Race: Generic Human
Biography: Just your generic rtd character

[Sialia]

Name: Jealousy
Gender: Male and female, switches it up a lot.
Race: Alien- Blue skin, tendrils down the back, long, think, elongated limbs, gills (for breathing air, obviously cosmetic only), very tall, otherwise humanoid
Biography: Jealousy was born off Earth. She ran and settled on earth. It didn't end up being what he thought, but oh well.

[Doubloon-Seven]

All of you are accepted. Although, Sialia, could you be a bit more specific with 'Alien'?

[Sialia]

Added some detail if that helps?

[Doubloon-Seven]

Yeah, that looks good.

[Rethi-Eli]

Name: Dave
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Bio and description: Dave was dying. His plane had crashed, and a twisted piece of metal was lodged in his lungs. He felt the cold creep up his fingers, the coldness that he knew was death. He wasn't afraid, or scared, or sad. He wasn't at peace either. He simply was, and he knew that very soon, he would enter a state of was not. That's when he woke up, his wound healed.

Dave is tall, of medium build, with dusky yellow hair. He seems normal in most ways. However, despite his normal appearance, Dave is anything but normal. It is true that he has no powers, no super intelligence, and no defining traits that make him special - he's just not all there. Sometimes, he stares into space for hours on end, not responding to stimulus. Sometimes he will just walk around, eyes darting around, looking at everything and everyone. His psychologist has no idea what to make of it...

[Doubloon-Seven]

Spookydude Dave accepted.

[Dustan Hache]

Can I reserve a slot? I can't actually write a sheet till 11:30 here.

[Doubloon-Seven]

I could extend player slots to seven, keeping an open space for someone else, but if you don't manage to apply in that time, I'll cut it down again. Just to be clear, what time zone are you in?

[Dustan Hache]

I could extend player slots to seven, keeping an open space for someone else, but if you don't manage to apply in that time, I'll cut it down again. Just to be clear, what time zone are you in?

EST.

[Doubloon-Seven]

You are hereby reserved a slot.

[Dustan Hache]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Mr. Jane Doe
Gender: Male/Robot/Nope
Race: Technically human, but also a zombie and believes he is a robot. Occasionally part eagle.

Biography: being roommates with a vindictive wizard is generally a bad thing, but despite it all Mr. Jane continues to bring in money as a mercenary for hire despite being turned undead, tricked into wearing a cursed cheap robot costume, and hexed to occasionally have his head exchanged with an eagle's.
This has left him a semi-psychopathic mess, along with all the lead in the water supply where he lives.