"I hope you're happy. Now I'm going to have to format the cube and start from scratch. You should show a bit more respect to the man responsible for you, you know."
Reprimand the pot. Format the cube and reinstall the OMNI OS.
Find a seat where I can plug my computer, preferably one with sensor data. Else just find a nice spot.
Name: Pathos
Physical Description: Scrawny. Has trouble changing his expression to anything that isn't concentration, boredom or smug superiority.
Background: Delusions of grandeur. Took this job as a way to rapidly advance the ranks and see cool things. And because it would give him plenty of opportunities to set things on fire without his superiors being close enough to yell at him.
Class: Senior Emergency Technician (+100 OMNI per mission)
Life: d6: OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d4 ranged: Generic Personal Sidearm. x3 Magazines (d4 use die)
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d4
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d10
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d8
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d12
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Status: Bored
Inventory:
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
Disposable Spacesuit (no helmet)
OMNITECH White Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x3 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Override Fob (Allows activation/unlocking of most vehicles)
OMNITECH Personal Computing Cube and Universal adapter
OMNI-scient Network observer
Universal Communicator running FoF program
6 OMNITECH brand Chocolate snack bars "ENJOYABLE WINTER SEASON" edition
Murder-Hate Turret AI (in coffee maker a.k.a. Murder Pot)
4 Hellfire bombs
2 OMNITECH Thermite cutting charge (3d10 damage but concentrated, no splash, single use. Cuts through metal)
2 OMNITECH Foam Grenade (d12, single use. Functions like foam gun)
a bottle of the finest Martian Fields ale
OMNITECH Cognition Copier
Money: 30
I WILL WEAR YOUR SKINThe murder pot seems not to care about reprimands.
[1]
It also seems like it has somehow integrated itself straight into the hardware of the cube and cannot be removed. It and the cube are now one.
Pathos, dejected, finds a seat and looks at the cube as it continues to pelt him with insults.
Name: Lucy
Physical Description: A 5 foot tall female human with pale skin, brunette hair, and blue eyes who weighs 110 pounds. She is 20 years old.
Background: She was Lyra's older sister. She would watch Lyra perform her experiments until she went to OMNITECH. When she learned of Lyra's death, she asked to join, hoping she could help in her sister's absence
Life: d4
Attack: OMNITECH Foam Gun d4 doesn't do damage. When successful it immobilizes the target.multiple guns stack. Foam tank: d8
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d6
Endurance: d6
Will: d6
Knowledge: d10
Fate: d4
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d6
Medical: d6
Occult: d4
Speech: d8
Status: No Injuries
Inventory: OMNITECH isolation suit, OMNITECH Foam Gun, OMNITECH sealing kit, OMNITECH environmental hazard detector
Money: 0
[3]
Lucy comes to the conclusion that the controls for the ship allow someone to control the ship.
This seems extremely fitting and logical to her. Honestly its pretty much unassailable fact.
Take control of the top gunners seat. Get KitKat to sit as close to me as possible.
Name: Lance Bradley
Physical Description: Tall, lean, and pale. He had his eyes, hair, and fingernails permanently died purple.
Background: comes from a troubled past, that lead to crime, that then lead to lucrative crime, that lead to prison, that lead to a guy with a certain set of skills looking for a job.
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Generic Security Rifle/ d8 Fire-axe
Ammo:
Rifle (use d6)(3 magazines)
Mini-cannon (3 magazines)
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d6
Endurance: d6
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d12
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d12
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: normal
Inventory:
OMNITECH Gauss Mini-cannon (d4 attack/use)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (not on person)
Health Insurance Policy
FoF marker
KitKat the waifu-bot (d6 stats)
- armed with mini-cannon
Loot:
Nil
Money: 0
Lance clambers up to the top gunner seat and Kitkat crawls up and sits right in his lap.
Lance is more than happy with this arrangement.
Grumble. Mentally pet my symbiote and call it a good girl, because it might just come in handy soon.
Name: "Clem"
Physical Description: Extremely scarred and mutilated, with numerous life-support implants jutting out of its flesh at strange angles. It's entire lower body has been replaced with new machinery, which is oddly orderly compared to the mess of flesh and metal making up its upper body. Most of its head is replaced by what appears to be a generic gas mask combined with random technological scraps. Does not speak.
Background: "Clem" is apparently what remains of an employee after extensive trauma and extranatural influence. Details are classified. It seems to want to keep working for omnitech, so its contract has been renewed.
Life: d2
Attack: d4 (OMNITECH® Generic™ Personal Sidearm)
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d10
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d4
Implants: d8
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d12
Speech: d6
Status: Perfectly "Intact"
Inventory:
OMNITECH® Black Jumpsuit
OMNITECH® Generic™ Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack)
OMNITECH® Generic™ Sidearm Magazines x3 (d4 use die)
OMNITECH® Porcelain™ Ceramic Knife (d8, breaks on 1)
OMNITECH® Universal Containment Pod x5
OMNITECH® Null-Rod
Shrieking Skull
Bionic Eyes
OMNITECH® Voice Manipulator
H.E.L.L. Symbiote
Money: 0
[6]
The symbiote whispers in Clem's mind.
Earth is ancient. Carbon lies, addled by starfire. Laws not constant. Remnant world in pieces. Old war. Malice echoes still. Beware the place of terror. Take a seat. Firmly grasp my fire ax in preparation in putting down any space dissidents that come on board the ship.
Name: Kerberos Pu
Physical Description: A pale Asian man with white hair and a flat expression on their face.
Background:
[Redacted]Class:
SecurityLife:
d6Attack:
d6 Security Rifle (d6 use),
d8 Fire Ax
Stats:Strength: d6
Dexterity: d6
Speed:d6
Endurance: d6
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d6
Skills:Melee: d8
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: D6
Status: Bitchin' ass robo feet for feet.
Inventory:
- OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
- OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 5 magazines(d8 use die)
- OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4 melee attack)
- NOT-OMNITECH Fire Ax (d8 melee attack)
- OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
- OMNITECH Omni-light
Money: 50
Kerberos sits, holding his ax to his chest like a talisman.
"sorry if I'm being blunt, but why are you a giant bear?"
take the left gunner seat, if it uses guns skill to fire these, and even if it doesn't.
Ready! Blake will also buy a ceramic knife, to poke things with! and a spacesuit.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
Name: Blake Johnson
Physical Description:a normal looking guy with short black hair. 5 foot 5, has no muscles.
Background: need money. No skills. Omnitech good.
Life: d6 Omnitech riot suit
Attack: d6 Generic security rifle
Stats:
strength:d4
Dexterity:d4
Speed:d6
Endurance:d8
Will:d4
Knowledge:d4
Fate:d6
Skills:
Melee:d6
Guns:d8
Explosives:d4
Implants:d4
Mechanics:d4
Status: blake's alright.
Inventory:
Omnilight
Omnitech Riot suit
Omnitech Generic security rifle
3 magazines of generic ammo
Omnitech security baton
Omnitech electrical behavior modification chip
Omnicuffs
Omnitech ceramic knife
omnitech insurance
Omnitech space suit
Money: 0
Blake takes the second gunner position.
Pick a passenger seat roughly in the middle of the vehicle.
Name: Spuds McKenzie.
Class: Senior Security. (base pay, 600)
Physical Description: Looks fairly generic except for thick cycling thighs.
Life: d6
Attack: d6 rifle, d10 use die, d4 melee, bayonet
Stats
Str d6
Dex d6
Speed d6
End d6
Will d4
Kno d4
Fate d4
Skills:
Mel d8
Gun d6
Exp d6
Imp d4
Mec d6
Spe d4
Status:
Inventory:
Riot suit (d6 Life)
Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and two d10 extended magazines. Loaded with a third d10 extended magazine.
Generic Security Baton (d4)
Bayonet. (d4)
Ceramic Knife (d8, breaks on 1)
EMP grenade, (d20, affects electronics)
Flashbang (d8, Stun)
Thermite Cutting Charge (3d10)
Toolkit, 2 uses.
electrical behavior modification implant
Omni-light
Two stimpacks.
Money: 860
Spuds sits near the middle of the vehicle, hedging his bets.
Pick a seat near the front of the ship.
Name: Heather Reid
Physical Description: Tall and lean. Her violet hair is tied into a ponytail.
Background: Heather signed up after her license was revoked due to unethical conduct, she may enjoy seeing blood and being able to shoot others a little too much.
Life: d8 Armored Space suit
Attack: d4 Generic Personal Sidearm, 2d6/d6 OMNITECH Concealed Antibio razor
Stats:
Strength: d6
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d8
Endurance: d4
Will: d6
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d6
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d12
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: Fine
Inventory:
OMNITECH Green Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 attack) x4 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Medical Kit (2 charges)
OMNITECH Stimulant (3 charges)
FoF marker
OMNITECH Toolkit (3 charges)
Box of 5 High Visibility Flares
Spare generic personal sidearm
Armored Space suit (d8 life)
OMNITECH Concealed Antibio razor (2d6 against living, d6 against others)
OMNITECH Threat Analyzer
Money: 400
Heather sits in the front, ready to leap into action, or perhaps simply impatient.
Oh my God, Blake! You can't just ask someone why they are a bear!
You gotta growl and gurgle it."
PILOT SEAT! PREPARE TO DRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVE!
One betting pool for team deaths, buy in is 10 OmniFunds
One betting pool for type of disaster/ mission. buy in is 5 Omnifunds.
One betting pool for scale of disaster, by order of magnitude. Buy in is 5 Omnifunds.
Current bets:
Sanitation Engine
Name: Jonathan "Jon" I. Tor
Physical Description:A bit overweight, sallow complexion, surly expression. Thick black eyebrows. Mole under left ear.
Background: Born and raised poor. Stuck in a dead end job for who knows how long. But hey, at least he carries a thermonuclear incinerator on his back!
Life: d4
Unarmed Life: d2
Attack: d2 for punches
d10 Strength
d4 Dexterity
d4 Speed
d6 Endurance
d6 Will
d4 Knowledge
d12 Fate
d4 Melee
d4 Guns
d4 Explosives
d8 Implants
d4 Mechanics
d4 Technology
d4 Medical
d4 Occult
d4 Speech
Status: (nominal)
Inventory
OMNITECH Rubberized Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Incinerator
OMNITECH Arc Scraper
OMNITECH Automop
Disposable space suit
Grapple hook
Hypodermic Spear + (6?) ammo (mystery goo-greenish liquid in vials)
Snacks:
OMNI-Munch bar
OMNIGUM
Valuable:
Gold ring
Silver Necklace
OMNI currency card
Curiosity:
Stress ball
Small bag of what look like mouse bones
business card for "OMNI-FLESH Bar" (hole in the wall illicit titty bar)
Blackmail:
Nothing.
Money: 818 (AKA not Enough for an Advanced Cleaning Apparatus!)
Jon takes the pilot seat. Perhaps his good luck will save them all?
Pick a seat that's as far from the door as possible.
Name: Burt Smith
Physical Description: A large bald man covered in tattoos.
Background: Just out of prison with no were else to turn he got a job at OMNITECH.
Class: Security
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Security Rifle, mag d6/ d4 Security Baton
Stats:
Strength: d6
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d6
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: Pistols, d6
Explosives: d6
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: Fine
Inventory:
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 3 magazines (d6 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4 melee attack)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
Money: 0
Burt, his old lives still echoing perhaps, sits as far from the door and danger as he can manage.
Grab a gunner seat, assuming that there is one available and no one with a higher weapons skill wants it. (I have d6 guns)
Are we talking rifle caliber mg gunpods or canon type gunpods? Not that it makes much difference I suppose... after all, it beats my generic pistol, and I'm still going to shoot at hostiles with it when (probably not if) I get the chance.
"I wonder if anyone would mind me test firing it."
Name: Tom Hershey
Physical Description: A tall and lanky engineer. Light skin, dark hair, blue eyes. Younger, mid 20's.
Background: An electrical engineer who decided that his first job out of college - programming motor controllers to be 5% more efficient - was boring. Between high combat pay (that's what the recruiter said) and excitement, Ben couldn't pass up the "exclusive opportunity" to join Omnitech. Rarely forgets anything and has a knack for mechanical and electrical problems.
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Life: d2
Attack: d4 - Omnitech Generic Personal Sidearm
-------------------------
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d4
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d6
Fate: d6
-------------------------
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d8
Technology: d6
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
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Status: N/A
-------------------------
Inventory:
Omnitech Red Jumpsuit
Omnitech Generic Personal Sidearm d4 using Magazine d4
Additional Magazines x2 d4
Omnitech Tool Kit - advantage on rep/mod.
Uses x3
High Viz. Flares x5
-------------------------
Money: 0
Grab a gunner seat, tear someone out if there's no seats available. Rezel's one of the best shots here, no way he's trusting his life to one of these incompetents!
Name: Rezel Revel
Physical Description: Small, unassuming, twitchy, and nervous. Giggles quietly when scared.
Background: Signed up because he was told that security guards were given P90-like weapons, and basically went "Oh, cool, I love P90s!" He regrets this decision.
Life: d8
Attack: d6 rifle, d4 melee
Stats:
Str d4
Dex d4
Spd d8
End d6
Wil d8
Kno d4
Fte d6
Skills:
Mel d6
Gun d12
Exp d4
Imp d4
Mec d4
Tec d4
Med d4
Occ d4
Spc d4
Status:
Inventory:
Armored Spacesuit (d8 life, protection from most environments)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 3 magazines (d8 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
OMNITECH Reasonable pair of Handcuffs
Health insurance card.
FoF Thingamajig
Money: 450 (+140 over last post's, because Paris very kindly offered to pay me 200 omni rather than merely 60 omni, after I previously refused higher payment. Paris is a kind and intelligent individual and I recommend providing him support in any of his endeavors.)
Tom walks towards the right gun and is in the middle of asking if anyone else is going to use it when Rezel literaly tackles him, shoves him out of the way, and takes the seat, all while screaming "MINE!" over and over. Tom gets up and takes a seat in the passenger seats.
Name: Steve
Physical Description: Generic caucasian male
Background: Steve passed his university exams, Steve just grabbed the first job that came his way.
Class: Combat Medic.
Life: d4 (Reactive Skin)
Attack: d4 (OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm)
Shield: OMNITECH Reactive Personal Shield generator (d8 protection but has d4 use die. Recharges between missions)
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d8
Endurance: d4
Will: d8
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d2
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d6
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d10
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: Healthy
Inventory:
OMNITECH Green Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x2 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Medical Kit (3 charges. Expend one to gain advantage on a Medical roll)
OMNITECH Stimulant (Raises life by one die level till next injury) X 2 (DO NOT DOUBLE DOSE)
2 Omni-eye: 50 Omni (A cheap camera designed to wirelessly connect to any universal communicator or Personal Computing Cube.)
OMNITECH Ear Plugs
Money: 120 omni.
Personal Computing Cube.
remote control
schematics for the MR. HANDY.
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) X3 magazines (d6 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4 melee attack)
OMNITECH Omni-light
OMNITECH Handcuffs
Universal Communicator
calculator watch
FoF transponder
several packs of gum
pocket sized volume of Garfield cartoons
business card for "The Blue Smoke Lounge"
another Universal Communicator
go for the Last gunner seat. Unless someone with higher gun skills than D6 wants it, in that case take a passanger seat
Steve takes the last gunner position.
Take a passenger sear in the back, making sure my rifle is ready.
Name: Jack Hansan
Physical Description: Tall, rather thin looking man with black hair and brown eyes.
Background: His father was a security guard as was his father's father, so it was tradition by now to be one too. Of course, Jack would come to regret this path as soon as he arrived. Though, he does seem to know more than he is sometimes letting on...
Life: d6 OMNITECH Riot suit
Attack: d6 Generic Security Rifle, d4 OMNITECH Generic Security Baton
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d6
Speed: d4
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d6
Fate: d6
Skills:
Melee: d6
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d6
Technology: d6
Medical: d4
Occult: d6
Speech: d6
Status: Fine
Inventory:
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 4 magazines (3 d8 use die, 1 d4 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
Artificial Right Arm (Installed)
A small ceramic bobblehead statue of a pug
FoF Marker
Money: 570
Jack takes a seat in back, triple checking his rifle and repeating the basic steps of cqc in his head.
"Tell me, Triple-8-chan, am I going to be cleaning up demon bullshit before we even get to our destination?"
Ask 888-ball
Take a seat. If we're short a gunner, take a gunner seat. If not, just take a passenger seat and put on some tunes using my OMNITECH music player.
Name: Eddrick E. Slant, esq.
Physical Description: Prefers wearing his rubberized suit with the hazmat helmet. Underneath he's a young man in his late 20's. He has an unkempt mop of hair, some serious stubble, and the perpetualy tired look of someone who is both overworked and enjoys staying up way too late.
Background: Eddrick, like every boy in his family, was forced to become a lawyer. Though he passed his bar exam, he would quickly change jobs to a janitor at a local high school. The drudgery of too many divorce cases just got to him, man. After a freak incidend with genetically modified frogs forced to school to close down, Eddrick took a job with OMNITECH. He originally applied for a position as Public Relations Representative, but they made him a janitor due to his prior experience.
Life: D2
Attack: D2 punches
Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d8
Endurance: d6
Will: d6
Knowledge: d8
Fate: d8
Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d8
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4
Speech: d4
Status: (all systems nominal)
Inventory:
OMNITECH Rubberized Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Incinerator
OMNITECH Arc Scraper
OMNITECH Automop
OMNITECH contract notebook
OMNITECH Memory Eradicator
OMNITECH health insurance
Universal communicator
"FREE RADICAL" Hoverboard
1 Blue Smoke Nootropic Cigar
Magic 888-ball
Folded piece of paper with "Erica ?" written on it.
3x some sort of little sphere of metal with a blinking red LED embedded in it
Red Keycard
OMNITECH personal music player + wireless earbuds
Pack of gum
6 condoms
Piece of paper with user name and password on it
5 ash cubes from corpses
USB memory stick ==> prostethic vending machine key
Box of OMNI Cigarettes
1 Optical computer mouse
Jeweler's loupe
A box of Q-tips
Notecard with some technical specs written on it
Prostethic limbs: 2 arms and 3 legs
Prostethic arm with several small dome cameras studded along the length of the thing in strategic places like the palm and the elbow. Let go of my arm when asked
Money: 390
Edd takes a seat in the midsection of the ship and gives the 888 ball a shake.
Answer unclear, ask again soon.Edd shrugs and puts on some
tunes.
The phase interface spins up to speed, the interlocking gimbals whizzing about in a blur of metal until finally slamming to a stop as the interface appears; an orb of inky darkness suspended within the domain of the gimbals. [2] Jon, in the cockpit, hen pecks across the keys and buttons and levers, pushing and pulling and toying about while muttering to himself. After a few seconds he shouts "Ah ha! Here it is!" and does something. The ship's internal lights all go out as he accidently shuts the power down.
"Ah, sorry, lemme just..."
The lights go back on.
"It was right around....no...maybe...Ah, yes. Ahem. Ah Ha! Here it is!"
The engines roar and the craft shakes and for a few moments everything seems to be going fine. The ship accelerates slowly forward and those looking out the front window can see the black orb of the interface growing larger, taking up the entire view as the ship closes in. And then the ship lurches suddenly forwards and there is a horrible metallic noise, a flash of flame and roar of an explosion as the ship twists violently to the right before then twisting back to the left. The lab is gone, the old world is gone. They've passed within the interface and the ship is spinning, spinning like a top. Blake shouts that the left wing has been shorn off, that it struck the gimbals as the ship passed through.
The world outside is not HELL. Its not anything anyone knows. It is a shimmering chaos of black and white; like tv static made huge and three dimensional. There are no points to orient to, nothing is stationary, everything flows and flickers and screams mad interference in their ears.
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