As for the scenarios I was thinking all of us could be in one big abandoned space station for our own reasons, stranded until something finds us, 1 post per turn and a RNG to determine the success of actions. I will post pictures shortly, I feel like GM.....
This is a game of EMSS, head over here to sign up for the next round:
http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=79952.0Use
http://invisiblecastle.com/ for dicerolls, people who signed up for the round have their names signed. List:
Urist MacSpacedwarf
Space Dwarf
Agressive
Debris salvager
Pilot(This is pretty normal, unless you like taking the space bus, choose this), Engineer, Comedian.
Incontinent(Shits alot, and its thin), Mild obession with Poo and Boxes.
ICastle: spacedwarf
Name:Val'Thadam
Kind:Dark Elf(Never Specified races)
Personality:Perfectionist, Pompus, Loner.
Job:Assassin
Skills:Pilot,Stealth Expert, Good Shot.
Misc:"Holier Than-Thou" Val thinks that everyone is below him and should listen to him because he is obviously smarter than they are.
ICastle: SpaceDarkElflol
Name: Demonic Spoon
Race: Elder Brain of Robotics
Personality: Naive idiot
Job: AI of the human haters
Skills: All kinds of cyber stuff, Mental Domination through media based brainwashing, Controlling Robots.
Misc: Sentient Database
ICastle: SpaceSpoonofDoom
Name: Strife
Race: Humanish
Personality: Reserved, distrustful of those who aren't brothers in arms, good.
Job: Plane shifting soldier
Skills: Small Arms, Explosives, Close Quarters Battle, gaining the trust of others, resisting mental attacks
Misc: My normal RP character. Haven't done much with him lately.
ICastle: SpaceStrifethebriber
Name: C4197F31N6
Kind: Robot
Personality: Null
Job: Personal Service Bot designation C4197F31N6
Skills:Cooking. Cleaning. Hull repair.
Misc: Null
ICastle: PrettyFuckingBoringRobot
Name: Lord Inathis.
Kind: Undead.
Personality: Elitist.
Job: Warlock for hire.
Skills: Basic pilotry, lots of warlockery, and can make some pretty good kebabs.
Misc: Believes undead are better than all living beings. He constantly attempts to master the culinary arts, but 9 times out of 10, his food explodes. In fact, the only food he's ever cooked that HASN'T exploded is his kebabs.
ICastle: UndeadSpaceArabandKebab
Name:straken
Kind:cyborg with mechanical right arm and chest and eye.
Personality:"gonna rip your throat out with my teeth batshit cazy"
Job:Terrorist
Skills:explosives, close quaters fighting , piloting
Misc:
ICastle: SpaceMachineOfStupid
Scenario: New Berlin, a larger trade post/midway stop for cargo bargers in orbit of the dwarf planet(there are space dwarves on it
) Ceres, runs on micro-anomalies produced by proton loops, they have a tendency to gather up and produce a larger anomaly/huge freaking 'splosion of all kinds of dirty particles with alot of energy in, this happended to New Berlin, causing a huge explosion, think a few bunches of 1000Lb bombs exploding, wich is alot in space, propelling the rest of the station out of the astroid belt, a few inevitable collisions, smashing stuff like the docking ports up. The residents/Crew/Random people on the station who survived this sudden burst of artificial gravity, have been eating emergency ration(space helmet brew and mooncheese) in months now, and are about to go completely ASFDOOIDOSJKDAJAL, the characters listed are the ones who are going to play in this round. Dropouts will be replaced with characters signed up too late.
Some of them, depending on their job, will be other places than on the station. Like Urist and Evil Spoon(of doom lol). But might join by the use of Space busses/Mad Robots.
LET THE GAME BEGIN!