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[Glass]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Dr. Jeffery Amoretto
Appearance: Taller than average and skinny, though kind of awkward-seeming. Gets antsy when around a lot of people, though becomes much smoother when expounding on a topic he's interested in. Hair is short and brown, skin is pale and moderately sunburnt. His left hand is redder than the rest of him, and looks slightly burnt; it also seems to perpetually have ashes on it.
Profession: Scientist, Engineer, Scout

Stats:
Body (using your physicality): 0
Wits (using your mind): 1
Empathy (dealing with people): 0
Weird (using your mutant powers): 2

Mutation:
Sonic Boom - You can create an intense blast of sound, enough to knock someone off their feet or more.
Blow Torch Thumb - Your thumb burns with an intense heat, glowing hotter the more you concentrate on it. It sheds light as a candle.
Signature Gear: A steel meterstick, frequently used as a pointer, leaned on like a cane, or tossed about like a baton.
Other equipment: old rifle (loaded), 14mm spanner
Big dream: Fixing up the world and getting society started up again sounds like a good plan.
Wounds: None
Relationship: Dr. Jackson "Frost" Davis, one of Jeffery's friends and a member of Walt Labs. Presumably frozen, but if he was, he's nowhere to be seen now.
Experience Tallies: 0

"...ah. Hmn. I think we can take the time to be cautious, in that case."

Also, while we're on our way:
"By the way, who are [these 'Hunters' and] 'the Church' you mentioned? Who else is actually out here?"
(I put the Hunters part in brackets because I don't remember if I've asked about them before.)

[Supernerd]

Based on the fact that he was given the keys to a home with three bedrooms, Issac figured that it was probably not out of the ordinary around here for several people to share a domicile. With that in mind, he decided against leaving any questionable objects such as syringes here.

Curious about what all the commotion was about, Issac decided to head outside locking the door behind him, then approaching where the people had gathered.

Spoiler: Issac Revero (click to show/hide)

Name: Issac Revero
Appearance: Issac's appearance may change from day to day due to his abilities. His "default" appearance is as a tall thin man with pale skin and short black hair. His pointer finger on his right hand is made of gold.

His left arm is longer than a normal arm.

Profession: Lawyer

Stats:
Body: 1
Wits: 3
Empathy: -2
Weird: 1

Mutation:
Goldfinger
One of your fingers is made of gold. It is much harder than the rest of your body and cannot feel pain, though it cannot yet bend.

Faceshift
With some effort, you can completely change your physical appearance, from your hair, to face, to body size. Your goldfinger never changes though.

Signature Gear: Three piece suit
Big dream: Impose the rule of law upon this world
Wounds: None
Relationship: Senator Chandler Brevil. Former client. Sort of a big deal back in the day. Not known for being a nice person to say the least.
Items: x2 Mysterious Syringes (labelled Chrome Yellow, Aquamarine), Bit of Sharp Metal, Pockets of Gooseberries, Key to 24 Maid Marian Road.
Experience Tallys: 7

[Devastator]

+2 to body with 10 tallies.

Try to move inside the rhino's turning radius, to jump on top of it and look for a vulnerable point to shove the razortail.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Sandeep Singh
Appearance: middle-aged turbaned Sikh with the characteristic thick mustache and short beard.  Beginning to gray.
Profession: Architect.

Status:
Body  2
Wits  1
Empathy  0
Weird  1
Mutation 2

Inventory:
Razor-tipped Cyberwolf tail.
Lighter.  (just sparks)
Scissors
Plastic Funnel

Telepathy:
You can communicate with anyone within a few miles. You need to focus to pick out their mind, but once you've connected with someone, you can communicate with them mentally whenever you like so long as they're within range. And, until you break the connection, they are able to speak with you mentally at any time.

Powerful Jaw:
You have an immensely powerful bite. You can chew through anything as strong as bone without effort, and bite through much harder materials with focus.

Signature Gear: Narrow, wire-rimmed glasses.
Big dream: Razing all the ugly buildings.  Bwa ha ha.
Conditions:
Relationship: Harjinder.  Spouse, had terminal disease before being frozen.
Experience Tallies: 3

[Naturegirl1999]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name:Sandra
Appearance: A 5 ft tall blonde haired woman with blue eyes
Profession: Teacher

Stats: Stats start at -1. Distribute 7 points across them, ranging -1 to 2
Body (using your physicality): 1
Wits (using your mind): 2
Empathy (dealing with people): 1
Weird (using your mutant powers): 0

Mutation: Eidetic Memory, Bubble Generation
Signature Gear: A notebook I use to write down what I learned
Big dream: Learn as much as I can about the world so I can teach people here.
Conditions: None
Relationship: Naomi. Naomi was left behind. She was one of the few students who actually wanted to learn what I was teaching
Experience Tallys: 4
Faction Relationships
Eyes of Gaia:+1
Church of the Millenium:-2

Get inside the academy. Maybe I can find somewhere to sleep inside the building

[Wozzy]

Spoiler: El Tigre Picante (click to show/hide)

Name: El Tigre Picante (de Hierro)
Appearance: A very large, well built man. He is wearing plain clothes, but is wearing a mask designed to make him look like a tiger. He has metal protrusions coming out of his fingertips.
Profession: Luchador, Telenovela Star
Stats: Body: 2
Wits: 0
Empathy: 1
Weird: 1

Mutation: Hand Clamps
Your hands have a metallic skeleton, the metal protruding out of your fingertips. This leaves you with a hard, tenacious vice-like grip
Signature Gear: El Tigre wrestling mask (hides his true identity), Insecto Brilliante's metal wing (lost in the arena when used as a folding chair)
Big dream: Gain confidence in the man behind the mask
Wounds: puffed, rain
Relationship: Caballero Fuerte (the man who defeated and humiliated him)- Rival
Experience Tallys: 2
Kudos: 1

El Tigre looks at the blueprint, trying to figure out what to do. He studies it carefully, noting where to avoid. "And you are sure this won't make her go all...murderous again, si?"

He then approaches Helen.

"Sorry señorita, I don't mean to get all up in your buisness."

El Tigre mends the plating that he busted up earlier using his vice grip hands.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Spoiler: Miss Smirnov (click to show/hide)

Name:Tasha Smirnov
Appearance:Tall and lithe, with black hair tied tight in a bun. Tasha's eyes are blue in color and her chin is angular, she has a rather likable face, bit soft looking overall, she's missing her left front tooth and she clearly is a homebody judging by her pale skin. She appeared at least before this all went down to be around thirty-two or so years old.

A scar is rather evident across her stomach, long and narrow, there are a few stitchings evident.

Profession:Tasha is a therapist and counselor with a Ph.D. in psychology and full qualification's to both provide mental and emotional aid for both adults and children. Her workplace was based in her own two-story home and she was on the payroll of the government to help assist with and provide aid to citizens, her practice being publically funded.

Stats:
Body (using your physicality):0
Wits (using your mind):1
Empathy (dealing with people):2
Weird (using your mutant powers):0

Mutation:

Internal Gyroscope:A system of spinning weights in her guts constantly adjusts Tasha's center of gravity, giving her incredible balance.
Signature Gear:Her sweater, black and cozy and made of wool. It was something her father knitted for her and Tasha treasures the warm sweater she had which on the back of its collar has her name written in some gold-colored string.
Big dream:Tasha ultimately wishes to find her father and figure out a way to expand her own and his lifespan like she originally promised.

After that?

Well, it's an apocalypse and mental health facilities will be in short supply, to say the least.

Perhaps she could change that?
Conditions:None
Relationship:Adrian Smirnov, otherwise known as her elderly father. A tailor by trade, selling things out of a small shop in the city which Tasha grew up tending alongside him and her mother. Tasha has always respected and loved her father, she indeed was the one who convinced the bespectacled short wrinkled and white-haired Fifty-seven-year-old after Tasha's mother passed away to enter the cryogenic program alongside her. Hoping that in the future her father's life could be extended for many more years and remain in somewhat decent shape and as for why she's coming along? Well, Tasha wanted to make sure he had someone familiar to wake up with beside him and seeing the future does sound pretty cool.
Experience Tallys:None

[notquitethere]

Proper post half written, but rolling the new mutation first:

Spoiler: Miss Smirnov (click to show/hide)

Name:Tasha Smirnov
Appearance:Tall and lithe, with black hair tied tight in a bun. Tasha's eyes are blue in color and her chin is angular, she has a rather likable face, bit soft looking overall, she's missing her left front tooth and she clearly is a homebody judging by her pale skin. Hopefully, her appearance has remained relatively untainted from whatever mutations she will find herself with. She appeared at least before this all went down to be around thirty-two or so years old.
Profession:Tasha is a therapist and counselor with a Ph.D. in psychology and full qualification's to both provide mental and emotional aid for both adults and children. Her workplace was based in her own two-story home and she was on the payroll of the government to help assist with and provide aid to citizens, her practice being publically funded.

Stats:
Body (using your physicality):0
Wits (using your mind):1
Empathy (dealing with people):2
Weird (using your mutant powers):0

Mutation:To be assigned.
Signature Gear:Her sweater, black and cozy and made of wool. It was something her father knitted for her and Tasha treasures the warm sweater she had which on the back of its collar has her name written in some gold-colored string.
Big dream:Tasha ultimately wishes to find her father and figure out a way to expand her own and his lifespan like she originally promised.

After that?

Well, it's an apocalypse and mental health facilities will be in short supply, to say the least.

Perhaps she could change that?
Conditions:None
Relationship:Adrian Smirnov, otherwise known as her elderly father. A tailor by trade, selling things out of a small shop in the city which Tasha grew up tending alongside him and her mother. Tasha has always respected and loved her father, she indeed was the one who convinced the bespectacled short wrinkled and white-haired Fifty-seven-year-old after Tasha's mother passed away to enter the cryogenic program alongside her. Hoping that in the future her father's life could be extended for many more years and remain in somewhat decent shape and as for why she's coming along? Well, Tasha wanted to make sure he had someone familiar to wake up with beside him and seeing the future does sound pretty cool.
Experience Tallys:None

Tasha Smirnov gained the mutation:

Internal Gyroscope
A system of spinning weights in your guts constantly adjusts your centre of gravity, giving you incredible balance.

[notquitethere]

(I put the Hunters part in brackets because I don't remember if I've asked about them before.)

This is I think the only thing you know about hunters:

"You really don't know anything do you?" says Cass. "Or is this a test? The Eyes of Gaia kill to keep the wilderness wild, Hunters kill for the sport of it, both will kill you just the same..."

Roughton

"...ah. Hmn. I think we can take the time to be cautious, in that case."

Also, while we're on our way:
"By the way, who are [these 'Hunters' and] 'the Church' you mentioned? Who else is actually out here?"

[Amoretto rolled 6+5+0empathy+1keep=12]
Amoretto sits in the cart as the others cycle along the back road northwest of the village of Roughton with its timbered houses covered in ivy.

"The Hunters are bio-robots who hunt people like us for sport. They're those weird animals you helped us with," says Cass.

"The Church of the New Millennium are bloody zombies who don't know they've killed themselves," says Frog.

"That's not quite true," says Dell. "They're people-"

"-They're not people!" snaps Frog.

"They're people who believe God has returned to Earth and they're spreading around trying to convert people like us. They're like the opposite of all the Rapturists who believe they're living in heaven up there," Dell points to the darkening sky.

"There are worse people out there," says Cass. "Selfish survivalists like..." She suddenly hushes as the bike turns the corner and the view opens up from beyond the tall hedgerows.

They pass along the north side of a small lake. There's a small house next to the water, smoke is winding its way from the chimney. Chickens run around. Ducks quack happily on the water. An old man with grizzled white hair is leaning back in a deck chair with a fishing rod in his hands. He wakes up and looks at the people on the bike.

"Not safe to be out here at night, folks," he says. "You need a barn to kip in?"

Amoretto gains +1 tally for exploration.


Gated Community

Curious about what all the commotion was about, Issac decided to head outside locking the door behind him, then approaching where the people had gathered.

[Isaac rolled 6+1+3wits=10]
Isaac stays quiet and surveys the scene. Everyone is talking about how a madwoman snuck in, destroyed their beacon and stole a tractor, smashing it through the gate.

"What are we going to do now!" a woman in a blue dress cries. Everyone is talking about how the monstrous robots will be able to find them now that the beacon isn't there jamming their signal. A grey faced man in dark glasses is looking at a smashed black box.

Father Michael calms the assembled people. "We will fetch more jamming equipment from Ipswich. Until then, we need to work together to fix this fence. Everyone is on double-patrol duty tonight."


Bingo Hall

+2 to body with 10 tallies.

Try to move inside the rhino's turning radius, to jump on top of it and look for a vulnerable point to shove the razortail.

[Sandeep rolled 5+3+2body=10]
[Sandeep rolled 5+4+2body+1razortail=12]
His muscles suddenly bulging, adrenaline kicking, Sandeep swivels away as the rhino charges. He catches hold of one of the spikes that line the rhino's body and he pulls himself onto it. There's a spot where a crossbow bolt is sticking out, the armor plates peeled away from it. He jams the razortail through the gap. It sparks wildly, the rhino bucks and twitches and then its legs give out and collapses in a great furrow of earth. The red glow behind its camera eyes flickers off.

Sandeep has lost 1 rep with Hunters.


Academy

Get inside the academy. Maybe I can find somewhere to sleep inside the building

[Sandra rolled 5+1+2wits=8]
Sandra finds an open window to climb through into the academy. Incomprehensible graffiti is scrawled across the many classrooms. The remains of chairs and tables lie in broken clusters, some burnt up. Sandra curls up among a pile of old gym mats to sleep. Her stomach rumbles.

Sandra is hungry.


County Council

El Tigre mends the plating that he busted up earlier using his vice grip hands.

[El Tigre rolled 3+1+1weird+1blueprints=6]
"I should be fine," says Helen. "They put a blocker on my comm unit while they were controlling me. You destroyed it in the fight."

El Tigre begins bending the plates as indicated on the blueprints. Midway through there's a horrible snap. His stomach sinks as the plating clangs to the floor.

"You damned fool," Natrix hisses.

"It's fine. I'll be fine," says Helen. "I should have know that wouldn't work. I'll... I'll just have to go with Plan B in the morning."

El Tigre gains +1 tally for critical failure.


Walt Labs

Spoiler: Miss Smirnov (click to show/hide)

Name:Tasha Smirnov
Appearance:Tall and lithe, with black hair tied tight in a bun. Tasha's eyes are blue in color and her chin is angular, she has a rather likable face, bit soft looking overall, she's missing her left front tooth and she clearly is a homebody judging by her pale skin. She appeared at least before this all went down to be around thirty-two or so years old.

A scar is rather evident across her stomach, long and narrow, there are a few stitchings evident.

Profession:Tasha is a therapist and counselor with a Ph.D. in psychology and full qualification's to both provide mental and emotional aid for both adults and children. Her workplace was based in her own two-story home and she was on the payroll of the government to help assist with and provide aid to citizens, her practice being publically funded.

Stats:
Body (using your physicality):0
Wits (using your mind):1
Empathy (dealing with people):2
Weird (using your mutant powers):0

Mutation:

Internal Gyroscope:A system of spinning weights in her guts constantly adjusts Tasha's center of gravity, giving her incredible balance.
Signature Gear:Her sweater, black and cozy and made of wool. It was something her father knitted for her and Tasha treasures the warm sweater she had which on the back of its collar has her name written in some gold-colored string.
Big dream:Tasha ultimately wishes to find her father and figure out a way to expand her own and his lifespan like she originally promised.

After that?

Well, it's an apocalypse and mental health facilities will be in short supply, to say the least.

Perhaps she could change that?
Conditions:None
Relationship:Adrian Smirnov, otherwise known as her elderly father. A tailor by trade, selling things out of a small shop in the city which Tasha grew up tending alongside him and her mother. Tasha has always respected and loved her father, she indeed was the one who convinced the bespectacled short wrinkled and white-haired Fifty-seven-year-old after Tasha's mother passed away to enter the cryogenic program alongside her. Hoping that in the future her father's life could be extended for many more years and remain in somewhat decent shape and as for why she's coming along? Well, Tasha wanted to make sure he had someone familiar to wake up with beside him and seeing the future does sound pretty cool.
Experience Tallys:None

[Tasha rolled 6+1+0weird=7]
The pod hisses open, cold mists peels off. Tasha Smirnov blinks slowly awake. Did it work? Is this the future? She clambers out of the pod and catches her foot on the way out. Instead of sprawling on the floor, she trips and falls almost all the way but keeps her balance on her feet, her centre of gravity shifting automatically.

She looks around the room. It's dark, lit only by the dim icy glow of the pods. This wasn't where she was originally frozen. She searches the other pods. Most are empty, though a few still have people in. One of the empty pods bears a label... her father's name.

She searches the building. It's in disarray, looted, the windows clogged with vines. Peering out of the windows, there's only a crumbling overgrown cityscape beyond. Something terrible has happened.


Everyone (unless you're currently in an unresolved fight)
It's nearly nightfall, can you let me know what you want to do to pass the night (i.e where you're sleeping, or what you're doing if you want to stay up all night).

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Walt Labs
Quote from: AbstractTraitorHero on July 18, 2019, 09:49:49 pm
Spoiler: Miss Smirnov (click to show/hide)
[Tasha rolled 6+1+0weird=7]
The pod hisses open, cold mists peels off. Tasha Smirnov blinks slowly awake. Did it work? Is this the future? She clambers out of the pod and catches her foot on the way out. Instead of sprawling on the floor, she trips and falls almost all the way but keeps her balance on her feet, her center of gravity shifting automatically.

She looks around the room. It's dark, lit only by the dim icy glow of the pods. This wasn't where she was originally frozen. She searches the other pods. Most are empty, though a few still have people in. One of the empty pods bears a label... her father's name.

She searches the building. It's in disarray, looted, the windows clogged with vines. Peering out of the windows, there's only a crumbling overgrown cityscape beyond. Something terrible has happened.

Spoiler: Miss Smirnov (click to show/hide)

Name:Tasha Smirnov
Appearance:Tall and lithe, with black hair tied tight in a bun. Tasha's eyes are blue in color and her chin is angular, she has a rather likable face, bit soft looking overall, she's missing her left front tooth and she clearly is a homebody judging by her pale skin. She appeared at least before this all went down to be around thirty-two or so years old.

A scar is rather evident across her stomach, long and narrow, there are a few stitchings evident.

Profession:Tasha is a therapist and counselor with a Ph.D. in psychology and full qualification's to both provide mental and emotional aid for both adults and children. Her workplace was based in her own two-story home and she was on the payroll of the government to help assist with and provide aid to citizens, her practice being publically funded.

Stats:
Body (using your physicality):0
Wits (using your mind):1
Empathy (dealing with people):2
Weird (using your mutant powers):0

Mutation:

Internal Gyroscope:A system of spinning weights in her guts constantly adjusts Tasha's center of gravity, giving her incredible balance.
Signature Gear:Her sweater, black and cozy and made of wool. It was something her father knitted for her and Tasha treasures the warm sweater she had which on the back of its collar has her name written in some gold-colored string.
Big dream:Tasha ultimately wishes to find her father and figure out a way to expand her own and his lifespan like she originally promised.

After that?

Well, it's an apocalypse and mental health facilities will be in short supply, to say the least.

Perhaps she could change that?
Conditions:None
Relationship:Adrian Smirnov, otherwise known as her elderly father. A tailor by trade, selling things out of a small shop in the city which Tasha grew up tending alongside him and her mother. Tasha has always respected and loved her father, she indeed was the one who convinced the bespectacled short wrinkled and white-haired Fifty-seven-year-old after Tasha's mother passed away to enter the cryogenic program alongside her. Hoping that in the future her father's life could be extended for many more years and remain in somewhat decent shape and as for why she's coming along? Well, Tasha wanted to make sure he had someone familiar to wake up with beside him and seeing the future does sound pretty cool.
Experience Tallys:None

Tasha awakens by nearly tripping over herself, certainly not the best start. The faint feeling of the strangeness of awkwardness in their gut at such a graceful save is swept aside by one thing. The dim icy glow of pods in a building where nightfall has clearly enough fallen, her father's name on a pod opened. Tasha's blue eyes sweeping the room in a panic, an icy sense of dread, a feeling of weight in her gut hard and powerful and making her knees shake.

"No, no no!"

Tasha's feet sputtering against the ground unnaturally balanced, blue eyes flickering staring at the ruined and decrypt building. She was at a window quickly and the decrypt landscape of her former home? Of her city with her father, her elderly father out in what looked like something straight out of the walking dead or any number of cheesy post-apocalyptic shows she'd sometimes binge at home. Tasha's lip was being bitten, hands having been dirtied on the window sill as she breaths in all the air she can.

A dirty hand runs through her hair, her stomach feels weird, her sense of movement appears to be different, the world appears to be destroyed and her father is missing...and she'd only woken up now, it wasn't a good sign.

"Hallucinating m-maybe?"

Tasha was kidding herself, this felt way too real, but...Tasha didn't know anything, didn't know what was wrong with her, why she was in a different place, where her father was, how long it'd been or even what the hell could have possibly done this to her home city.

Nonetheless, she's going to for the night check around this building, food, a weapon, any clues to her father or others. Anything could help and she wasn't going to be able to sleep pent up like this, even if she'd personally advise her patient's to sleep anyway, preferably with some sleeping pills as an aid.

"Doubt that I'll find anything like that in this place anyway."

[Glass]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Dr. Jeffery Amoretto
Appearance: Taller than average and skinny, though kind of awkward-seeming. Gets antsy when around a lot of people, though becomes much smoother when expounding on a topic he's interested in. Hair is short and brown, skin is pale and moderately sunburnt. His left hand is redder than the rest of him, and looks slightly burnt; it also seems to perpetually have ashes on it.
Profession: Scientist, Engineer, Scout

Stats:
Body (using your physicality): 0
Wits (using your mind): 1
Empathy (dealing with people): 0
Weird (using your mutant powers): 2

Mutation:
Sonic Boom - You can create an intense blast of sound, enough to knock someone off their feet or more.
Blow Torch Thumb - Your thumb burns with an intense heat, glowing hotter the more you concentrate on it. It sheds light as a candle.
Signature Gear: A steel meterstick, frequently used as a pointer, leaned on like a cane, or tossed about like a baton.
Other equipment: old rifle (loaded), 14mm spanner
Big dream: Fixing up the world and getting society started up again sounds like a good plan.
Wounds: None
Relationship: Dr. Jackson "Frost" Davis, one of Jeffery's friends and a member of Walt Labs. Presumably frozen, but if he was, he's nowhere to be seen now.
Experience Tallies: 1

If the others think we can trust this guy, then yeah, let’s spend the night here.
Maybe I’d be able to do some repair work around the place with my engineering skills and my thumb blowtorch?

It also occurs to me that I should be asking the guys I'm with about their group...

[Naturegirl1999]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name:Sandra
Appearance: A 5 ft tall blonde haired woman with blue eyes
Profession: Teacher

Stats: Stats start at -1. Distribute 7 points across them, ranging -1 to 2
Body (using your physicality): 1
Wits (using your mind): 2
Empathy (dealing with people): 1
Weird (using your mutant powers): 0

Mutation: Eidetic Memory, Bubble Generation
Signature Gear: A notebook I use to write down what I learned
Big dream: Learn as much as I can about the world so I can teach people here.
Conditions: Hungry
Relationship: Naomi. Naomi was left behind. She was one of the few students who actually wanted to learn what I was teaching
Experience Tallys: 4
Faction Relationships
Eyes of Gaia:+1
Church of the Millenium:-2

Search for something to eat, then sleep

[King Zultan]

"You follow me as long as you want, also what are you, are you a robot or is that a mask? But for now I'm gonna go to sleep and figure out what I'm doing in the morning."
Search the train yard for a boxcar I can get into and shut the door and go to sleep.

Spoiler: Dr. Goldstine (click to show/hide)

Name: Dr. Burt Goldstine
Appearance: He looks like middle aged man with thinning hair.
Profession: Medical Doctor, Veteran

Stats:
Body: 1
Wits: 2
Empathy: 0
Weird: 0

Mutation:
Prodigious Growth: You are much taller than you used to be, and with concentration you can grow even bigger still.
Lightning Touch: You can arc electricity from your fingertips.

Condition: None
Signature Gear: An torn old white lab coat
Inventory:
 small rock
 bag containing 3 zip ties
 flyer
 printed news story
 Unstable Cabinet Armour
 powdered caffeine pack
 some of the food
 whistle
 raincoat
 desk drawer

Big dream: Find out what happened to the world.
Wounds: None
Relationship: Benny the crazy homeless guy that lived behind an office building, Burt's only real friend.
Experience Tallys: 3

[Failbird105]

Spoiler: Tim Tam (click to show/hide)

Name: Tim Tam
Appearance:

(Yes, her skin is actually purple. Not that purple, but still purple)
Profession: Menace to society

Stats:
Body: -1
Wits: 2
Empathy: -2(includes the malus for an extra mutation)
Weird: 2

Mutation:
Fleet Foot
In concentrated bursts, your legs can move at incredible speed, allowing you to sprint short distances faster than the eye can track.
Hydra
If your head, arm, legs, finger, toe, or any other appendage is removed, two more will grow in their place. You start with three fully workable arms.
Moth Wings
(will write description later)

Signature Gear: matchbook
Inventory: Sturdy Iron Bar, Empty Syringe
Big dream: Find what's left of the old worlds leadership. Burn it to the ground. Revolution.
Wounds: (I'd assume the scratch has probably cleared by now)
Relationship: Marian Mendel- Old lady from the orphanage, tried to help Tim Tam find a home, or at least become a not actively disfunctioning member of society. Emphasis on tried. Still, she was there, more than anyone else can say. (Left behind)
Experience Tallys: 3

Tim Tam stops. Like, really stops, in the exact pose they were in.

[Elvish Miner]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Irma Rama
Appearance:
Profession: Crimelord

Stats:
Body (using your physicality): 0
Wits (using your mind): 0
Empathy (dealing with people): 0
Weird (using your mutant powers): 2

Mutation:
Signature Gear: Broken heart Also an engagement ring.
Big dream: Assemble the biggest crime syndicate this century has ever seen.
Conditions: None
Relationship: Easton Reade, her former lover turned fiance, and the one who betrayed her. She hasn't decided if she still loves him, or hates him, but doesn't care to find out until she puts a bullet in his stone-cold heart.
Experience Tallys: None

Two mutations please, let's get weird.

[Glass]

You can have a seventh stat point. Nevermind, I’m confused.