Although most RTDs are random and all, they're often lacking... something.
This RTD won't be lacking something. Itīll be lacking a whole lot. A whole lot of vital information. And youīll have to cope with it (or do you?)
The premise is simple. Each of you is an agent of the Bureau Of INtelligence and Knowledge, and perhaps of some other organisation as well. Each of you have a specific goal to complete, unless you havn't in which case you'll have to think of a way to stay alive (unless your superiors had another purpose for you) and you don't know the others goals, unless you do, in which case you don't know if that information is correct. Your goals will likely conflict and yet you'll have to find a way to be the first to complete your eventual goal (which might not be a goal you know off), without losing your head (unless that was the intent), your sanity (as if....) or your cover.
One wrong move could change your goal from "open the flux capacitor and take out the fuel rod" to "open the flux capacitor, stick your hand in the core and see what happens..." and failing to do so will have interesting consequences.
Luckily, as with everything, your dead might not be what it seems. Who says you weren't an android which was remotely controlled, only to be replaced after something goes wrong? Of course, you might just be stone cold dead as well, but who's to say?
Anyway, I am looking for 5 volunteers to be my pup... I mean players.
With 5 agents singed up this game is officially closed for new participants.
List of players:
Frelock - Marksman
Caucasian male of unspecified age, though he seems to be roughly halfway into his thirties. He has brown hear and blue eyes, is of average lenght and quite thin, and he is one of our teamīs marksmen. Has a strange obsession with secrecy.
Relm - Markswoman
Female of both European and Indonesian linage, with golden brown hair and dark blue eyes. She seems to be in her early thirties, is very short and quite muscular. She is also a marksmen and she has an unusual vigor and vividness, to the point of annoyance sometimes.
Mr. S. Corps - Comunications expert
European male, who seems to be in his early fifties. His hear is turning grey and his eyes are green. He posses an exceptional charisma, but can be overly convinced that he's right, to the annoyance of others. He's somewhat long and also somewhat more muscular then most men of his age. He is this team's communications expert and speaks many eastern european languages.
Nirur Torir - Demolitions Expert and Team Captain
Brazilian male of roughly fourthy years old. He has long, black hair and grey eyes. He's one of the best in his field and has a knack for organising things, but he's also notoriously paranoid and he needs to work out slightly more. He;s of average height and slightly heavier then average.
Nuke - Mechanic
British male who's in his late forthies. He has short, blond hair and deep brown eyes. He's quite short and a bit thin, but he has the looks of a dandy. He's our teams mechanic and likes to speak in riddles. His hobby is cryptography.
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