/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

Rolled 86, 22 = 108 (2d100)

>>7391

Name: Quentim

Age: 26

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Qwhite

Place of Birth: Land of the free home of the brave

Place of Residence: Chicago

Heavenly Virtue: Chastity

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Never knowing his mother, and his dad being away alot for bodyguard work, jordan picked up a huge interest for history (mostly ww2) and reading about the wars and tactics made him wish for wars of that kind to come back, where you did not rely on nukes, and instead fought eachother on the battlefield to the last man with everything on the line. His dad noticing his interest in war and such decided to teach him how to use weapons. and eventually jordan decided to work for a mafia boss as his bodyguard like his dad has before, And one day out of nowhere several ww2 weapons poped out of nowhere with a german soldier. exteremly confused he asked the german what he was doing there in a ww2 costume, The german replied with "Here to follow you"

Power(s): Extreme Combat Skills: You skills in combat are only matched by a few, like Mad Jack Churchill and John Basilone to name a couple.

Traits:

Mysterious German: This guy's been good to you so far.

Mob connections: You have more pull than your average WWII obsessed bodyguard

Mysterious German: Fuck. I hope he isn't a Nazi

Mob Connections: Unfortunately, in order to get at your boss, people have to go through you.

Money: The Family provides, but you're not doing too poorly. Definitely not doing very well though.

Inventory: Lots of guns n' ammo

Action 1: Protect the boss like usual

Action 2: Ask hanz to snoop around for info on the person that tried to assasinte the boss

Rolled 46, 57 = 103 (2d100)

>>7391

Name: Vincent Mérieux

Age: 22

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: French/German

Place of Birth: Paris

Place of Residence: New York

Heavenly Virtue: Patience

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Young Vincent was Raised by a single mother. Her profession was that of the prostitute, he loved his mother but she soon died when he reached the age of 15, at which point she told him a secret, she told him what he really was: a ghoul. She had been killing and feeding him her lovers. He should have felt sick, but the only thing he felt was elation. He was special, he was unique. He terrorized Paris as one of the most brutal serial killers to have ever lived. He soon grew bored of being a simple serial killer and began hunting military veterans and heavily guarded CEOs, he's even eaten a few Rothschilds. A lot of people see him as a kind of Robbin hood, one which Murders instead of steals.

Power(s): Heat vision: You can see tasty morsels wherever they may hide. This is a passive power.

Traits:

+French: There is something about the French accent that some women find incredibly attractive. You've found this helpful when trying to get past security guards of the fairer sex. (+5 to social interaction with women)

-Ghoul: You need to get your sustenance from human flesh, for your stomach rejects almost anything else.

Money: $5000

Inventory: "Medical" tools, Donald Trump's wallet:

>A debit card

>A credit card

>A key to the Playboy Mansion

>A note reading: 'Donnie, don't forget your PIN, it's: 123457'

>A small map to a secret facility, with a note written on it which says 'This is where the power armor project is'

>An Apache Attack Helicopter

>a photo of his wife and kids

>a photo of a hooker with a phone number and the name of two streets

>Keys to an unknown lock

1/2:"Quite zee lucky loot. I will need to purchase some items." (Purchase A Humvee and Some weapons, and go empty some Jewelery stores - legally with the cards of course.

Rolled 93, 1 = 94 (2d100)

>>7391

>>>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>>>Age:23

>>>Sex:Female

>>>Ethnicity:White

>>>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>>>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>>>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>>>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>>>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>>>Do not fill these out:

>>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>>Traits:

>+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

>-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>>Money: 805 dollars

>>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

1:"Hello nerds and turds, it's Cass here again with another exciting episode of me getting my shit pushed in by enemies who's attack patterns I'm should have memorized. Like fucking hell the butchers can parry you! Since fucking when? Anyways I got a cat recently named Caesar and have continued not making any real change in society, so i got that going for me. Oh and whoever made the website of how many times I've died then your a huge dork with too much time on your hands. Then again I'm also a huge dork with too much times on my hand so like whatever." 1/5

2:Set up a patreon account so that I can make

>>7391

>>7299

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Yes pls (lololo so funny) Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Alex hadn't been born the smartest or the strongest, however all of his life Alex had worked hard in order to improve himself. He did sports, studied long hours into the night and in the end managed to surprise even his parents. At the age of 18 Alex was drafted and served his term, extending service by an additional two years.

Although he was recommended for officerhood several times he decided to quit the army, not because of the lack of moral ground but simply because he had received a much more lucrative offer. A private security company had been looking to hire young and ambitious soldiers and Alex was one of them to be welcomed into the fold.

From there on Alex was rented out to an international multi-billion dollar company which included all sorts of health benefits, alongside dental and an early retirement plan. After some time Alex quit his contract with the private security firm and became an official employee of the other company.

He has been doing his work ever diligently, constantly approving himself and never slacking off on duty, unless off course there was a woman to chase. Admittedly Alexander's greatest weakness.

But aside from that he has been a model employee, one of the kind EvilCorp can be proud to call their own.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

Money: 910€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

1. "And my mother has a meaner upper hook too. I inherited it, wanna try a swing?", Alex said jokingly. Sure these guys were nerds and cunts at that but there was nothing about a little cross company rivalry. No reason to shoot someone in the head.

Alex would invite them to stay for drinks. He wouldn't share his Pretzels though.

2. That's right. As instructor he had responsibilities and first and foremost these responsibilities were the safety of the people he was training. "Don't be a hero." was one of the most essential topics. No suicide bombings. If the hero tells you to stay down, you stay down. The hero thinks he knocked you out with a kung fu hit that didn't even hurt? Just lie there until he leaves. The cops got you pinned down? Jail isn't that bad and someone will break you out eventually. Besides inside men are well paid, perhaps you can even get to lead your own EvilCorp prison block!

But most importantly. DO NOT support plans that end up with the destruction of the world, unless you have bought a piece of moon real estate first.

Rolled 58, 88 = 146 (2d100)

>>7391

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1. Keep an eye on the news, find out how the investigation into my previous murder is going if there's anything on the news about that.

2. Continue to practice my powers I require a finer control if I am to complete my work. 2/5

Quick update tonight, because I'm rather busy.

>>7393

Well, that didn't work. Your fist now hurts like hell, and you think you may have injured something.

>-5 to rolls involving the use of your right hand for the next three turns

At least you think you've discovered that your power doesn't kick in unless your life is threatened in some way.

>>7394

As you slither up a pipe in order to reach the next floor, you become stuck. To make things worse, the sun is coming up as you finally free yourself.

>>7395

When he begins to walk towards you, you dart into an alley and straight into a wall, not looking back. You run until you reach your apartment. On the plus side, you've learned a bit about your powers.

>Power Proficiency level I: 1/5

>>7396

Well damn. As you wake up one day, you find yourself covered in high-class bitches from all over campus. It is an effort to extricate yourself from the sleeping pile, but eventually, you manage it. Soon, they wake up. After a bit of awkwardness, you manage to get them out the door, pinning down some possible follow-ups on the way.

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

The city yawns wide for you, and yields up its filthy underbelly, after a few minutes of doing what the guide books would tell you not to do. Ass is kicked, and names are not taken. That night, the precinct office holding pens were mysteriously full of turned in criminals.

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

>>7397

After an insane amount of good luck, the code is completed, and you have invented a money printer.

>+$500/turn

>>7398

After more work, you feel even more confident in your abilities.

>Power proficiency level I: 2/5

>>7399

After a couple uneventful days, you catch a guy who tried to get to the boss with a spool of piano wire. He was thrown to the ground before he knew what happened.

>Captured Assassin

You're fairly certain that Hanz knows some interrogation techniques, and you give him a few questions to ask the prisoner. After a couple hours of screaming in a specialized room, Hanz walks out, blood on his surgical apron, and shrugs at you. The assassin is still alive

>>7400

Soon, you have a new hummer and a stack of jewelry. The news about the real-estate magnate's disappearance is all over the news, but nobody is suspicious of you. Yet.

>Gained: Hummer, Mineral Assets

>>7401

More fans are trickling in due to the new content.

>2/5 Fanbase growth

However, you discover that the founders of Pateron killed the families of most of them and got away with it. You have alienated most of your fanbase.

>-2/5 Fanbase growth

>>7455

After a bit of banter, everyone leaves pleased with themselves. (No dice, no action substance. I have no idea what you want.)

>>7456

(Getting tired now, but I'm almost done.)

1. The investigation isn't really front page news, but a few local papers have a story on it in the middle. You discover that the lead agent's name is 'Franz Hasselhoff'.

2. Your work on your powers is coming along swimmingly, and you are able to focus intense sound over a small area at this point.

>3/5 power proficiency level I

Rolled 33, 25 = 58 (2d100)

>>7598

>Name:Buddy Adger

>Age:26

>Sex:Male and hell yes

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth:New York,New York

>Place of Residence:Dead End a lowly murderous getto that gangs, SJWs, hookers, and rapists reside. Most rich folk drive by it usually to fuck a whore or two

>Heavenly Virtue:I'm just like my father he was a vigilante, lord bless him. Don't know my mother he said she had hair black as coal. Anyway I was taught that the way to serve justice is to help others one kill at the time.(Justice)

>Deadly Sin:Well he can't keep me from the nudie bars and good ol' playboy,(Lust)

>Fluff:Yep I was born in the ghetto they arrested my father for being a vigilante called the Ghost. His costume looked like a KKK hood with modified colors to make it look not so racist and a trench coat. Looking back he was a worker at a factory and when he saw his boss beating a local hooker, let's just say a ghost kinda wacked him. Now my father's arrest is noteworthy say the least and by noteworthy he turned a manhunt into a mass murder, a mass murder into a kidnapping solution, and a kidnapping situation into suicide by cop. However I was in high school when this happened. Now I work in the factory sometimes pay is good other times it's not.

>But I still have the ghost's mask and I have a Glock. Maybe I'll follow in my father's footsteps. Then again I need to go to college. Maybe my father's reign of justice on the streets is what this city needs. However I want to be a cop someday. Oh well it can wait.

>Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Intangibility (When you focus and want it, that is. It'd be plain awkward otherwise.)

>Traits:

>+Reputation: Most urban dwellers recognize you, and some fear your name. You are more likely to get what you want out of people in the city when wearing your costume. (+10 to social rolls in the city involving persuasion or intimidation when in costume.)

>-Vigilante: The city is fucked up, and rotten. The underbelly of crime is a cancer, and people fear the poison that must purge the tumor. You will be wanted by the police should they catch wind of your activities, and there are some people out there who would do anything to get to settle their score with the Ghost. Dara-Induced penalties as needed)

>Money: $316

>Inventory: Glock 19, three 15 round magazines

>Power Proficiency level I: 1/5

I've think that I've scared the policeman oh well it's funny as hell if you think about it *takes off costume*. Anyway perhaps I should get to work *changes in regular clothes* or I should get in a strip club. Definitely a strip club

1-2 Look for nudie bars or strip clubs in the area that isn't infested with "Feminists" or so they're called.

Rolled 75, 17 = 92 (2d100)

>>7598

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Anchorage Alaska

Place of Residence: Dallas Texas

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Mark moved around a lot, because of his father's job. However no matter where Mark went he always did remarkably well in school. unfortunately his body didn't match his mind. It did however get him into Emory on an almost full ride. Then one day he changed. He was no longer thin frail, and skinny. He was tall broad and muscular, with much better reflexes and a rippling new strength. Finally his body matched his mind, perfect.

>Power(s): Enhanced strength (Benching 1800 lbs for now.)

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

>Traits:

>+Genius: Pretty self explanitory. +10 to mathematical and science related rolls

>-Arrogant: You're better than your peers and you know it. Some may see you as an ideal to aspire to, and some may see you as an insufferable asshole. Play your hero as if he knew he was above it all)

>Money: $1200

>Inventory: None

+Perfect Plant

+Admiration of all of your peers

+Jealousy of a few

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

1. Hah I'm awesome, busting up those thugs was too easy. Hell I was using pinkie pokes and finger flicks to knock those fuckers out. So, what to be awesome at today. I know Patent my plant and process for it, can't have posers crimping my style.

+Genius

2. After that is done Go and buy a new weight room for myself, designed by myself and made up to spec. I can lift almost a Ton, I want to be able to train and lift more. +Genius(designing it) +Money(getting it made) Hell once it's done I can show off to the ladies.

Rolled 7, 70 = 77 (2d100)

>>7598

Name: Juan Jao

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Chinese

Place of Birth: Japan

Place of Residence: Hawaii

Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff: A chinese man born in japan, and then raised in Hawaii, Juan jao has had an everchanging life. He has moved from state to state due to his fathers business job, and during that time his mother instilled kindness and warmth into him. Raised into a joyful young man he always had the best grades in school, and was very sociable. Sadly the business and hardworking life was never for him, so he set off to travel the world for fun. When he returned home he was a renaissance man of sorts, good at many things that he learned sheerly for fun. He is now contemplating what he wants to be in life.

Power(s): Preemptive Adaptation

Traits:

+Multilingual: You're a bright guy, and can speak several languages. Pick three languages in addition to Mandarin Chinese, Japanese, and English. Your character knows these languages like he has been a native speaker his whole life.

-Everywhere you go, you feel like a bit of an outsider, and are sometimes ostracized for no good reason. (-5 to social checks) In addition, your powers don't hold up to EVERYTHING.

Money: 500 dollars

Inventory: BAHAHA

1,2. Well then…time to test my powers I guess. Go to the top off the building and jump off then to see what they do this time.

Rolled 7, 46 = 53 (2d100)

>>7598

Name: John Carpenter

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Austin, Texas

Place of Residence: College Dorm, Louisiana State University, Baton Rouge LA

Heavenly Virtue: Determination

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: A computer engineering major at LSU and only really getting by due to the scholorships and a bit of family assistance. He is a B average student and part time programmer when he isn't studying or in class. All he really wishes for is to make the next big program and to get rich.

Do not fill these out:

Power(s): Code Execution: Once writing a reality warping script, you an execute it at any time. More powerful scripts take longer to write. Some scripts are one use, as dictated by the Game Master. You can also see what other peoples' powers are by looking at them.

Traits:

+Determination: Even though you're cruising on Bs in college, you are determined. You get a +10 to willpower based tests

-Greedy: You want money, and lots of it. Never forget that as you play. Your character will never give up on a chance to make a quick buck.

Money: 1454 (+500 /turn)

Inventory: Laptop

Programs:

+ Permanent Telekinetic Bolt attack

1&2. Hm. This might possibly get stolen some day. I should start working on a program and apply it to my phone like to act like a normal phone app that will allow me to track down anything that has a program of mine.

Rolled 53, 27 = 80 (2d100)

1.2. Go home and practice shifting shapes. Maybe I can do an in-between form so I can use hands and things when snake.

>Name: Daria Bellweather

>Age: 23

>Sex: Female

>Ethnicity: Indian\Irish Mutt

>Place of Birth: Seattle

>Place of Residence: Vancouver, BC

>Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

>Deadly Sin: Lust

>Fluff: Born on a reservation Daria was shunned because of her absent father, nevertheless she found comfort in the traditions of the Duwamish tribe and participated in a rituals to awaken her spirit self. Eventually she went on a vision quest and met a large snake who introduced herself as her Guide and Mentor. Since then Daria has gained the abilities and powers of a Spirit Snake, and can even shift her body into one, partially or fully. Her vision and powers were not well received by her shaman and he had her cast out of the tribe as unnatural and tainted. Bitter she has since moved out of the city and the country entirely. Here she hopes to start a new life.

>Power(s): Shapechanger (Snake)

>Traits: Jacobson's Organ and heat pits: You have a Jacobson's organ, along with a long, forked tongue. At any time, you can taste the air as a free action and (depending on your rolls) figure out if anything has passed by recently. You also posses heat pits, which appear to be the nostrils of you upturned nose. By closing your eyes and focusing, you can create a rough thermal map of an area, and pick out unnaturally hot or cold objects.

Independant: Living without a father and being forced out of your tribe has made you self-reliant. However, you are less trusting of others, preferring to work alone. You get a -5 to all rolls when working with another player or super.

>Money: 300$ cash, not enough to pay the rent

>Inventory: Snake Pendant luck charm

Rolled 22, 80 = 102 (2d100)

>>7598

>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>Age:23

>Sex:Female

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>>>>Do not fill these out:

>>>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>>>Traits:

>>+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

>>-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>>>Money: 805 dollars

>>>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

1: "Well since you guys seem to love watching me suffer when I play game's I'm going to be doing a 100% Shitty Games Done Slow run of Ride to Hell Retribution. No one asked for this but it's not gonna stop me"

2:I should really… step outta my comfort zone a little bit, maybe go to a bar and get a drink.

Rolled 42, 66 = 108 (2d100)

>>7598

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1.2. Continue to fine tune my control 3/5

Rolled 71, 75 = 146 (2d100)

>>7598

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Yes pls (lololo so funny) Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Alex hadn't been born the smartest or the strongest, however all of his life Alex had worked hard in order to improve himself. He did sports, studied long hours into the night and in the end managed to surprise even his parents. At the age of 18 Alex was drafted and served his term, extending service by an additional two years.

Although he was recommended for officerhood several times he decided to quit the army, not because of the lack of moral ground but simply because he had received a much more lucrative offer. A private security company had been looking to hire young and ambitious soldiers and Alex was one of them to be welcomed into the fold.

From there on Alex was rented out to an international multi-billion dollar company which included all sorts of health benefits, alongside dental and an early retirement plan. After some time Alex quit his contract with the private security firm and became an official employee of the other company.

He has been doing his work ever diligently, constantly approving himself and never slacking off on duty, unless off course there was a woman to chase. Admittedly Alexander's greatest weakness.

But aside from that he has been a model employee, one of the kind EvilCorp can be proud to call their own.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

Money: 910€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

1. Train Security Guards

2. Go buy a suit

>>7599

Well, you've found a strip club. Good job.

>Location: Strip Club exterior

>>7600

After going before a few committees, you are able to get protection for your plant and its patent. While the process isn't 100

5 complete, your idea is secure.

>Plant patent 3/4

Well, you've designed the perfect gym, but it's out of your price range. You'll need about a thousand more dollars to begin to make it happen.

>>7602

Standing atop the hotel complex, you look downwards at the street, hundreds of feet below. You reason that if you survived a plane crash, you can survive this. You spread your arms and fall forewards. The wind buffets your face for a few seconds, before you hear an earsplitting shriek, and with a sickening crunch, it's all over.

Standing up, you see that the sidewalk has cracked. You are none the worse for wear, but a crowd has accumulated.

>>7603

It's taking you a while to figure out how to get the program to recognize your signature, but you're making headway.

>1/6 tracking program

>>7622

Once you arrive at home, you practice changing back and forth from a snake into a human and back again, though none of your forms seem to be able to perform operations that the other ones can.

>>7647

The game is so bad and tedious that nobody watches more than a few minutes of it. Fortunately, you don't alienate any more of your fanbase than you already have.

>-2/5 fanbase growth.

After you finish recording your video, you leave it to upload. Heading down to the bar, you're irritated when a few people bump into you and walk on by without saying anything. Once you arrive at the bar, it's rather crowded, and you find it difficult to catch the tender's attenton. Eventually, you get a drink, one that you haven't tried before. It tastes like shit.

>-2 dollars

>>7764

Deciding on a different approach, you choose a varied song. Playing Tchaikovski's 1812 Overture, performed by the Goethenberg Symphony Orchestra, you seamlessly flow from Pianissimo to Fortissimo and back again, seamlessly, cannons thundering at your command. The room is filled with the music, but it doesn't escape your confined symphony hall.

>Tier I Power control mastery GET

>>7824

Some of the guards stand slack-jawed as you hit the moving dummy consistently in the head, leaving only three holes, though you emptied a twelve shot clip. You follow that presentation with a presentation on how to prevent an enemy from pressing a button.

Afterwards, you head to the local clothing store and purchase a suit, dark charcoal. Classy, understated, good with a tie of almost any color.

>-125€

Rolled 56, 27 = 83 (2d100)

>>7901

>Name:Buddy Adger

>Age:26

>Sex:Male and hell yes

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth:New York,New York

>Place of Residence:Dead End a lowly murderous getto that gangs, SJWs, hookers, and rapists reside. Most rich folk drive by it usually to fuck a whore or two

>Heavenly Virtue:I'm just like my father he was a vigilante, lord bless him. Don't know my mother he said she had hair black as coal. Anyway I was taught that the way to serve justice is to help others one kill at the time.(Justice)

>Deadly Sin:Well he can't keep me from the nudie bars and good ol' playboy,(Lust)

>Fluff:Yep I was born in the ghetto they arrested my father for being a vigilante called the Ghost. His costume looked like a KKK hood with modified colors to make it look not so racist and a trench coat. Looking back he was a worker at a factory and when he saw his boss beating a local hooker, let's just say a ghost kinda wacked him. Now my father's arrest is noteworthy say the least and by noteworthy he turned a manhunt into a mass murder, a mass murder into a kidnapping solution, and a kidnapping situation into suicide by cop. However I was in high school when this happened. Now I work in the factory sometimes pay is good other times it's not.

>But I still have the ghost's mask and I have a Glock. Maybe I'll follow in my father's footsteps. Then again I need to go to college. Maybe my father's reign of justice on the streets is what this city needs. However I want to be a cop someday. Oh well it can wait.

>Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Intangibility (When you focus and want it, that is. It'd be plain awkward otherwise.)

>Traits:

>+Reputation: Most urban dwellers recognize you, and some fear your name. You are more likely to get what you want out of people in the city when wearing your costume. (+10 to social rolls in the city involving persuasion or intimidation when in costume.)

>-Vigilante: The city is fucked up, and rotten. The underbelly of crime is a cancer, and people fear the poison that must purge the tumor. You will be wanted by the police should they catch wind of your activities, and there are some people out there who would do anything to get to settle their score with the Ghost. Dara-Induced penalties as needed)

>Money: $316

>Inventory: Glock 19, three 15 round magazines

>Power Proficiency level I: 1/5

>Location: Strip Club exterior

1-2 I wonder would it be awkward to talk to the patrons in there then again the dancers persuade a different viewpoint with their gyration perhaps a private dance will do nicely but it has to be very cheap hence the tight money

Rolled 76, 52 = 128 (2d100)

>>7901

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Anchorage Alaska

Place of Residence: Dallas Texas

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Mark moved around a lot, because of his father's job. However no matter where Mark went he always did remarkably well in school. unfortunately his body didn't match his mind. It did however get him into Emory on an almost full ride. Then one day he changed. He was no longer thin frail, and skinny. He was tall broad and muscular, with much better reflexes and a rippling new strength. Finally his body matched his mind, perfect.

>Power(s): Enhanced strength (Benching 1800 lbs for now.)

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

>Traits:

>+Genius: Pretty self explanitory. +10 to mathematical and science related rolls

>-Arrogant: You're better than your peers and you know it. Some may see you as an ideal to aspire to, and some may see you as an insufferable asshole. Play your hero as if he knew he was above it all)

>Money: $1200

>Inventory:

+Perfect Plant

>Plant patent 3/4

+Admiration of all of your peers

+Jealousy of a few

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

1. Continue work on my plant patent, hate for someone to steal my idea.

(3/4) +Genius

2.Go bust up some thugs and steal their drug money. Easy enough and then I can buy that gym. +Superstrength

Rolled 14, 41 = 55 (2d100)

>>7901

Name: John Carpenter

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Austin, Texas

Place of Residence: College Dorm, Louisiana State University, Baton Rouge LA

Heavenly Virtue: Determination

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: A computer engineering major at LSU and only really getting by due to the scholorships and a bit of family assistance. He is a B average student and part time programmer when he isn't studying or in class. All he really wishes for is to make the next big program and to get rich.

Do not fill these out:

Power(s): Code Execution: Once writing a reality warping script, you an execute it at any time. More powerful scripts take longer to write. Some scripts are one use, as dictated by the Game Master. You can also see what other peoples' powers are by looking at them.

Traits:

+Determination: Even though you're cruising on Bs in college, you are determined. You get a +10 to willpower based tests

-Greedy: You want money, and lots of it. Never forget that as you play. Your character will never give up on a chance to make a quick buck.

Money: 1454 (+500 /turn)

Inventory: Laptop

Programs:

+ Permanent Telekinetic Bolt attack

1&2 Tracking program 1/6

Rolled 12, 93 = 105 (2d100)

1.2. Continue practicing with my power, until I can reach a form that is neither fully snake nor fully woman, but something in between.

>Name: Daria Bellweather

>Age: 23

>Sex: Female

>Ethnicity: Indian\Irish Mutt

>Place of Birth: Seattle

>Place of Residence: Vancouver, BC

>Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

>Deadly Sin: Lust

>Fluff: Born on a reservation Daria was shunned because of her absent father, nevertheless she found comfort in the traditions of the Duwamish tribe and participated in a rituals to awaken her spirit self. Eventually she went on a vision quest and met a large snake who introduced herself as her Guide and Mentor. Since then Daria has gained the abilities and powers of a Spirit Snake, and can even shift her body into one, partially or fully. Her vision and powers were not well received by her shaman and he had her cast out of the tribe as unnatural and tainted. Bitter she has since moved out of the city and the country entirely. Here she hopes to start a new life.

>Power(s): Shapechanger (Snake)

>Traits: Jacobson's Organ and heat pits: You have a Jacobson's organ, along with a long, forked tongue. At any time, you can taste the air as a free action and (depending on your rolls) figure out if anything has passed by recently. You also posses heat pits, which appear to be the nostrils of you upturned nose. By closing your eyes and focusing, you can create a rough thermal map of an area, and pick out unnaturally hot or cold objects.

Independant: Living without a father and being forced out of your tribe has made you self-reliant. However, you are less trusting of others, preferring to work alone. You get a -5 to all rolls when working with another player or super.

>Money: 300$ cash, not enough to pay the rent

>Inventory: Snake Pendant luck charm

Rolled 15, 92 = 107 (2d100)

>>7901

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

>Tier I Power control mastery

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1.2. Find out as much information about the routine and location of Franz Hasselhoff as I can. Via things like the internet and stuff that would not tip off the target.

Rolled 29, 81 = 110 (2d100)

>>7901

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

>Tier I Power control mastery

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1.2. Find out as much information about the routine and location of Franz Hasselhoff as I can. Via things like the internet and stuff that would not tip off the target.

Rolled 18, 33 = 51 (2d100)

Name: Juan Jao

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Chinese

Place of Birth: Japan

Place of Residence: Hawaii

Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff: A chinese man born in japan, and then raised in Hawaii, Juan jao has had an everchanging life. He has moved from state to state due to his fathers business job, and during that time his mother instilled kindness and warmth into him. Raised into a joyful young man he always had the best grades in school, and was very sociable. Sadly the business and hardworking life was never for him, so he set off to travel the world for fun. When he returned home he was a renaissance man of sorts, good at many things that he learned sheerly for fun. He is now contemplating what he wants to be in life.

Power(s): Preemptive Adaptation

Traits:

+Multilingual: You're a bright guy, and can speak several languages. Pick three languages in addition to Mandarin Chinese, Japanese, and English. Your character knows these languages like he has been a native speaker his whole life.

-Everywhere you go, you feel like a bit of an outsider, and are sometimes ostracized for no good reason. (-5 to social checks) In addition, your powers don't hold up to EVERYTHING.

Money: 500 dollars

Inventory: BAHAHA

1,2. Alright thats enough of that. Brush myself off, leave the crowd and go inside to my room, eat some good food, and focus like mad on my powers. Ive trained with enough monks to know how to access my chi or ki or whatever(train/understand powers I guess)

Rolled 32, 69 = 101 (2d100)

>>7901

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Yes pls (lololo so funny) Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Alex hadn't been born the smartest or the strongest, however all of his life Alex had worked hard in order to improve himself. He did sports, studied long hours into the night and in the end managed to surprise even his parents. At the age of 18 Alex was drafted and served his term, extending service by an additional two years.

Although he was recommended for officerhood several times he decided to quit the army, not because of the lack of moral ground but simply because he had received a much more lucrative offer. A private security company had been looking to hire young and ambitious soldiers and Alex was one of them to be welcomed into the fold.

From there on Alex was rented out to an international multi-billion dollar company which included all sorts of health benefits, alongside dental and an early retirement plan. After some time Alex quit his contract with the private security firm and became an official employee of the other company.

He has been doing his work ever diligently, constantly approving himself and never slacking off on duty, unless off course there was a woman to chase. Admittedly Alexander's greatest weakness.

But aside from that he has been a model employee, one of the kind EvilCorp can be proud to call their own.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

Money: 785€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

+ Charcoal Black Suit

1. Get a black tie. Nothing fancy.

2. Try to explain to the other guards how to stay alive in combat.

Rolled 58, 74 = 132 (2d100)

>>7901

>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>Age:23

>Sex:Female

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>Traits:+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>Money: 803 dollars

>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

1-2:"God my feet hurt, this music is terrible, I wish I was at home playing videogames. But I'm already here, I guess I should at least try."

>>7905

Well, it was a good night.

(-50$)

(I've never been to a strip club, so there's that. Enjoy your lighter pockets.)

>>7909

Your patent is finished, and you are prepared to unleash your great creation upon the world. There is no question about the creator of this miracle plant. You are expecting the notice that you are in the running for the Nobel Prize any day now, as word has gotten out about your creation.

(Nobel Prize/No more world hunger 4/10)

After a very small amount of hunting, you found some gangers in the seedier parts of the city. After a little gentle persuasion, they kindly offered you their money. You mad a good haul.

+800$

>>7918

The tracking program is coming along well, despite some hitches.

2/6

>>7928

You are now completely certain that there is no middle ground between your snake form and your human form. You do, however, now understand you powers a bit more.

Power Proficiency Level I (1/5)

>>7949

Seeing as the man is a federal agent, he is extremely difficult to track, but you learn (Through the magic of the internet, and through a few phonecalls to select hotels) that he will be staying at the 41 Hotel in London, near Buckingham Palace, on vacation with his family. After a Google search, you find that a nonstop flight to London from Berlin is 53 Euros with Ryanair, the cheapest available airline.

>>7951

With extreme effort, you extricate yourself from the crowd, though a few people take photos as you go. Once you are in your room, you sit cross-legged in the middle of the bed and meditate on the idea of Ki, before learning that it is not linked to your powers. Perhaps the answers lie with science.

>>7973

Now you own a black necktie for your suit. It ran you 5 Euros.

-5 Euros

After a bit more training, the guards have learned several valuable lessons from you, one of them being the vital 'How Not to be Seen" techniques, put forth in the Mook Handbook No. 42, PARA. 6.

After a few live fire exercises on those who failed to not be seen, the class passes your course satisfactorily.

(Mook training level I 2/6)

>>7996

You sit at the bar sipping your drink, looking around the room, before your tortured glance meets that of another soul. Something passes between the two of you, but a feeling in your chest makes you look away. When you look back up, he has moved to the stool next to you.

"Club soda, please." he says to the barkeep. After ordering, he swivels to you. He's sort of skinny, and a little scraggly, but good-looking in a strange way.

"Hi, I'm Greg." You shake hands with him and you say:

"This place sucks, huh?" Honestly, you have no idea why you said it. You probably saw it on the TV or something. What if he likes the place? What if he owns it?

"Yeah. It does. I can't stand the music. It's all dubstep and new age shit, but it switches all the time."

"Well, why do you come here, then?"

"The wings. They're seriously good. I'd take them home, but they get bad on the way."

The two of you talk for a good while before people start to trickle out. Greg looks at his watch and his eyes widen.

"Oh crap, is it that late? I'm sorry, but I need to get home and sleep. I've got work tomorrow. Here's my number." He scrawls something on a napkin. "Call me if you want to hang out sometime. Preferably somewhere with better music this time, huh?"

Before you know it, he's out the door and you're left holding a beer stained napkin with a number on it. Honestly, you have no idea what happened, or where the time went. It's probably best if you get home now too.

Rolled 52, 11 = 63 (2d100)

>>8810

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Anchorage Alaska

Place of Residence: Dallas Texas

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Mark moved around a lot, because of his father's job. However no matter where Mark went he always did remarkably well in school. unfortunately his body didn't match his mind. It did however get him into Emory on an almost full ride. Then one day he changed. He was no longer thin frail, and skinny. He was tall broad and muscular, with much better reflexes and a rippling new strength. Finally his body matched his mind, perfect.

>Power(s): Enhanced strength (Benching 1800 lbs for now.)

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

>Traits:

>+Genius: Pretty self explanitory. +10 to mathematical and science related rolls

>-Arrogant: You're better than your peers and you know it. Some may see you as an ideal to aspire to, and some may see you as an insufferable asshole. Play your hero as if he knew he was above it all)

>Money: $2000

>Inventory:

+Perfect Plant

>Plant patent

>(Nobel Prize/No more world hunger 4/10)

+Admiration of all of your peers

+Jealousy of a few

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

1. Grab some more dosh from the thugs, gang bangers and misc, scum of the city. Better in my hands than theirs.(money)

2.While I'm taking care of scum of the Earth(like any good man should) Practice with my powers some. Maybe I'll be able to toss one of their gawdy low riders into one of their drug dens soon. That'd be fun, and an adequate statement on their shitty taste.(practice powers)

Rolled 91, 75 = 166 (2d100)

>>8810

>Name:Buddy Adger

>Age:26

>Sex:Male and hell yes

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth:New York,New York

>Place of Residence:Dead End a lowly murderous getto that gangs, SJWs, hookers, and rapists reside. Most rich folk drive by it usually to fuck a whore or two

>Heavenly Virtue:I'm just like my father he was a vigilante, lord bless him. Don't know my mother he said she had hair black as coal. Anyway I was taught that the way to serve justice is to help others one kill at the time.(Justice)

>Deadly Sin:Well he can't keep me from the nudie bars and good ol' playboy,(Lust)

>Fluff:Yep I was born in the ghetto they arrested my father for being a vigilante called the Ghost. His costume looked like a KKK hood with modified colors to make it look not so racist and a trench coat. Looking back he was a worker at a factory and when he saw his boss beating a local hooker, let's just say a ghost kinda wacked him. Now my father's arrest is noteworthy say the least and by noteworthy he turned a manhunt into a mass murder, a mass murder into a kidnapping solution, and a kidnapping situation into suicide by cop. However I was in high school when this happened. Now I work in the factory sometimes pay is good other times it's not.

>But I still have the ghost's mask and I have a Glock. Maybe I'll follow in my father's footsteps. Then again I need to go to college. Maybe my father's reign of justice on the streets is what this city needs. However I want to be a cop someday. Oh well it can wait.

Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Intangibility (When you focus and want it, that is. It'd be plain awkward otherwise.)

>Traits:+Reputation: Most urban dwellers recognize you, and some fear your name. You are more likely to get what you want out of people in the city when wearing your costume. (+10 to social rolls in the city involving persuasion or intimidation when in costume.)-Vigilante: The city is fucked up, and rotten. The underbelly of crime is a cancer, and people fear the poison that must purge the tumor. You will be wanted by the police should they catch wind of your activities, and there are some people out there who would do anything to get to settle their score with the Ghost. Dara-Induced penalties as needed)

>Money: $266

>Inventory: Glock 19, three 15 round magazines

>Power Proficiency level I: 1/5

1-2 Well it was good now time to go home time to use my intangibility to go through obstacles just to get home

Rolled 85, 28 = 113 (2d100)

>>8810

Name: John Carpenter

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Austin, Texas

Place of Residence: College Dorm, Louisiana State University, Baton Rouge LA

Heavenly Virtue: Determination

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: A computer engineering major at LSU and only really getting by due to the scholorships and a bit of family assistance. He is a B average student and part time programmer when he isn't studying or in class. All he really wishes for is to make the next big program and to get rich.

Do not fill these out:

Power(s): Code Execution: Once writing a reality warping script, you an execute it at any time. More powerful scripts take longer to write. Some scripts are one use, as dictated by the Game Master. You can also see what other peoples' powers are by looking at them.

Traits:

+Determination: Even though you're cruising on Bs in college, you are determined. You get a +10 to willpower based tests

-Greedy: You want money, and lots of it. Never forget that as you play. Your character will never give up on a chance to make a quick buck.

Money: 1954 (+500 /turn)

Inventory: Laptop

Programs:

+ Permanent Telekinetic Bolt attack

1&2 Tracking program 2/6

Rolled 41, 40 = 81 (2d100)

1.2. Continue working on refining my control over my power (1/5)

>Name: Daria Bellweather

>Age: 23

>Sex: Female

>Ethnicity: Indian\Irish Mutt

>Place of Birth: Seattle

>Place of Residence: Vancouver, BC

>Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

>Deadly Sin: Lust

>Fluff: Born on a reservation Daria was shunned because of her absent father, nevertheless she found comfort in the traditions of the Duwamish tribe and participated in a rituals to awaken her spirit self. Eventually she went on a vision quest and met a large snake who introduced herself as her Guide and Mentor. Since then Daria has gained the abilities and powers of a Spirit Snake, and can even shift her body into one, partially or fully. Her vision and powers were not well received by her shaman and he had her cast out of the tribe as unnatural and tainted. Bitter she has since moved out of the city and the country entirely. Here she hopes to start a new life.

>Power(s): Shapechanger (Snake)

>Traits: Jacobson's Organ and heat pits: You have a Jacobson's organ, along with a long, forked tongue. At any time, you can taste the air as a free action and (depending on your rolls) figure out if anything has passed by recently. You also posses heat pits, which appear to be the nostrils of you upturned nose. By closing your eyes and focusing, you can create a rough thermal map of an area, and pick out unnaturally hot or cold objects.

Independant: Living without a father and being forced out of your tribe has made you self-reliant. However, you are less trusting of others, preferring to work alone. You get a -5 to all rolls when working with another player or super.

>Money: 300$ cash, not enough to pay the rent

>Inventory: Snake Pendant luck charm

Rolled 25, 15 = 40 (2d100)

>>8810

>>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>>Age:23

>>Sex:Female

>>Ethnicity:White

>>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>>Do not fill these out:

>>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>>Traits:+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

>-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>>Money: 803 dollars

>>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

1:Cass wanders her way out of the bar to her apartment to stare at the napkin for an uncomfortably long amount of time before putting the number in her phone and hopping in the shower.

2:She spends the next day pwning noobs in online matches noticeably happier to her viewers.

Rolled 50, 36 = 86 (2d100)

>>8810

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Yes pls (lololo so funny) Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Top evil corp employee.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

>Skills:

+ (Mook Training Level I 2/6)

Money: 780€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

+ Charcoal Black Suit

+ Black Necktie

1-2. Amongst all the mook training Alex would make sure that he had a handful of mooks who knew what they were doing especially well. Perhaps a few close quarters specialists, a sniper and some guys who knew how to plant an explosive trap or two. After all one wouldn't want to make it too easy for someone trying to tresspass on Evil Corp property.

+ (Mook Training Level I 2/6)

Rolled 47, 67 = 114 (2d100)

>>8810

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

>Tier I Power control mastery

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1.2. order a flight to London immediately.

>>8819

1. You ambush a lowlife on the way to a deal. You only get $200.

2. You then make an effort to pick up the thug's car as he attempts to flee. However, you only manage to lift the rear end before a bunch of thugs come at you with big ass knives and you need to fun away.

>>8835

On the way home, you walk through an empty drug den. They won't miss a bit of money.

+$750

+Home

>>8836

Tracking program 3/6

>>8840

(Why the fuck do you keep putting your updates on top?)

Power proficiency level I or whatever I called it (2/5)

>>8843

Power(s): Super Corporate Reminder Powers, Telepathy

Traits: Crippled (You lost your legs after a filing accident which was caused by your reaching for a 2345B form in drawer 1A of filing cabinet 12H. You are bound to a wheelchair.)

Connections: You know a lot of people in corporations around the world, and a bunch of them are good friends of yours.

Money: $374 on hand

Inventory: Wheelchair, Binder, Suit

>>8864

You slip in the shower and fall on your ass.

The viewers give no shits about your l33t h4xx0r sk1ll5. You contemplate what the fuck you're doing with your life.

>>8902

Your work is coming along well, and the sniper is ready for action at any second. The rest are still working, and a few mooks got killed by a test trap.

(Mook Training Level I 3/6)

Your direct superior walks up to you in the hallway and congratulates you on your good work so far.

>>8908

You book a flight to London and get on the plane without any trouble. You are stuck between a talkative Frenchman and an obese Italian who smells like old Gouda. After a LONG flight, you arrive at Heathrow International.

Rolled 1, 96 = 97 (2d100)

>>9346

>Name:Buddy Adger

>Age:26

>Sex:Male and hell yes

>Ethnicity:White

>>Place of Birth:New York,New York

>Place of Residence:Dead End a lowly murderous getto that gangs, SJWs, hookers, and rapists reside. Most rich folk drive by it usually to fuck a whore or two

>Heavenly Virtue:I'm just like my father he was a vigilante, lord bless him. Don't know my mother he said she had hair black as coal. Anyway I was taught that the way to serve justice is to help others one kill at the time.(Justice)

>Deadly Sin:Well he can't keep me from the nudie bars and good ol' playboy,(Lust)

>Fluff:Yep I was born in the ghetto they arrested my father for being a vigilante called the Ghost. His costume looked like a KKK hood with modified colors to make it look not so racist and a trench coat. Looking back he was a worker at a factory and when he saw his boss beating a local hooker, let's just say a ghost kinda wacked him. Now my father's arrest is noteworthy say the least and by noteworthy he turned a manhunt into a mass murder, a mass murder into a kidnapping solution, and a kidnapping situation into suicide by cop. However I was in high school when this happened. Now I work in the factory sometimes pay is good other times it's not.

But I still have the ghost's mask and I have a Glock. Maybe I'll follow in my father's footsteps. Then again I need to go to college. Maybe my father's reign of justice on the streets is what this city needs. However I want to be a cop someday. Oh well it can wait.

Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Intangibility (When you focus and want it, that is. It'd be plain awkward otherwise.)

>Traits:+Reputation: Most urban dwellers recognize you, and some fear your name. You are more likely to get what you want out of people in the city when wearing your costume. (+10 to social rolls in the city involving persuasion or intimidation when in costume.)-Vigilante: The city is fucked up, and rotten. The underbelly of crime is a cancer, and people fear the poison that must purge the tumor. You will be wanted by the police should they catch wind of your activities, and there are some people out there who would do anything to get to settle their score with the Ghost. Dara-Induced penalties as needed)

>Money: $1016

>Inventory: Glock 19, three 15 round magazines

>Power Proficiency level I: 1/5

1-2 Work on my powers I want to be good at being able to pass through stuff

Rolled 98, 66 = 164 (2d100)

>>9346

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Anchorage Alaska

Place of Residence: Dallas Texas

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Mark moved around a lot, because of his father's job. However no matter where Mark went he always did remarkably well in school. unfortunately his body didn't match his mind. It did however get him into Emory on an almost full ride. Then one day he changed. He was no longer thin frail, and skinny. He was tall broad and muscular, with much better reflexes and a rippling new strength. Finally his body matched his mind, perfect.

>Power(s): Enhanced strength (Benching 1800 lbs for now.)

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

>Traits:

>+Genius: Pretty self explanitory. +10 to mathematical and science related rolls

>-Arrogant: You're better than your peers and you know it. Some may see you as an ideal to aspire to, and some may see you as an insufferable asshole. Play your hero as if he knew he was above it all)

>Money: $2200

>Inventory:

+Perfect Plant

>Plant patent

>(Nobel Prize/No more world hunger 4/10)

+Admiration of all of your peers

+Jealousy of a few

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

1. Practice my power some more, work out, lift heavy things, revel in the envy of my lessers.

2.Call up Stacy for a date. Make it the night of her life. Shouldn't be too hard since she's dating me, but the greater the effort the greater the reward.

Rolled 90, 44 = 134 (2d100)

1.2. To train I go outside the city, where snakes are likely to live. Amongst them I move as they do, live as they do, eat as they do. Then I turn back and meditate on my experiences as a snake. I see a vision, my guide, from the vision quest long ago, wrapped around my body. Every movement I make she echoes, supporting me. Lifting me. Protecting me. Soon it is hard to tell where the woman begins and the snake ends, so in tune are we. I am the snake. She is the woman. Then I awake. We are one and the same. Power Proficiency 1 (2/5)

>if you want I can put the actions at the bottom, it is easier to see the dice attached to which rolls if they are right beside each other though.

>Name: Daria Bellweather

>Age: 23

>Sex: Female

>Ethnicity: Indian\Irish Mutt

>Place of Birth: Seattle

>Place of Residence: Vancouver, BC

>Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

>Deadly Sin: Lust

>Fluff: Born on a reservation Daria was shunned because of her absent father, nevertheless she found comfort in the traditions of the Duwamish tribe and participated in a rituals to awaken her spirit self. Eventually she went on a vision quest and met a large snake who introduced herself as her Guide and Mentor. Since then Daria has gained the abilities and powers of a Spirit Snake, and can even shift her body into one, partially or fully. Her vision and powers were not well received by her shaman and he had her cast out of the tribe as unnatural and tainted. Bitter she has since moved out of the city and the country entirely. Here she hopes to start a new life.

>Power(s): Shapechanger (Snake)

>Traits: Jacobson's Organ and heat pits: You have a Jacobson's organ, along with a long, forked tongue. At any time, you can taste the air as a free action and (depending on your rolls) figure out if anything has passed by recently. You also posses heat pits, which appear to be the nostrils of you upturned nose. By closing your eyes and focusing, you can create a rough thermal map of an area, and pick out unnaturally hot or cold objects.

Independant: Living without a father and being forced out of your tribe has made you self-reliant. However, you are less trusting of others, preferring to work alone. You get a -5 to all rolls when working with another player or super.

>Money: 300$ cash, not enough to pay the rent

>Inventory: Snake Pendant luck charm

Rolled 88, 62 = 150 (2d100)

>>9346

Name: Rajeed Charman

Age: 26

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Indian (Tamil)

Place of Birth: New York City, New York

Place of Residence: See the above

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: Corporate Superhero man of mystery!

Power(s): Super Corporate Reminder Powers, Telepathy

Traits: Crippled (You lost your legs after a filing accident which was caused by your reaching for a 2345B form in drawer 1A of filing cabinet 12H. You are bound to a wheelchair.)

Connections: You know a lot of people in corporations around the world, and a bunch of them are good friends of yours.

Money: $374 on hand

Inventory: Wheelchair, Binder, Suit

1 - Another day, another dollar! While wheeling into work, Rajeed decides to practice his telepathy powers. The good thing about working on Wall Street, he can brush past an exec or a high-level bookkeeper and pluck any tidbits of fiscal information from their idle minds. It's not so much espionage as it is, well, expanding his stock opportunities with preemptive market analysis.

2 - Can't get too distracted with this new mind reading, Mr. Charman! You've still got a job to do, after all. Who knows, you may yet find other people to help excel with this new information of yours.

Rolled 70, 48 = 118 (2d100)

>>9346

Name: John Carpenter

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Austin, Texas

Place of Residence: College Dorm, Louisiana State University, Baton Rouge LA

Heavenly Virtue: Determination

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: A computer engineering major at LSU and only really getting by due to the scholorships and a bit of family assistance. He is a B average student and part time programmer when he isn't studying or in class. All he really wishes for is to make the next big program and to get rich.

Do not fill these out:

Power(s): Code Execution: Once writing a reality warping script, you an execute it at any time. More powerful scripts take longer to write. Some scripts are one use, as dictated by the Game Master. You can also see what other peoples' powers are by looking at them.

Traits:

+Determination: Even though you're cruising on Bs in college, you are determined. You get a +10 to willpower based tests

-Greedy: You want money, and lots of it. Never forget that as you play. Your character will never give up on a chance to make a quick buck.

Money: 1954 (+500 /turn)

Inventory: Laptop

Programs:

+ Permanent Telekinetic Bolt attack

1&2 Tracking program 3/6

Rolled 4, 39 = 43 (2d100)

>>9346

>>>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>>>Age:23

>>>Sex:Female

>>>Ethnicity:White

>>>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>>>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>>>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>>>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>>>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>>>Do not fill these out:

>>>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>>>Traits:+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

>>-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>>>Money: 803 dollars

>>>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

1: Cass does a day of videos for the hit MOBA League of DOTA Deathrune Heroes to try and bait for viewers.

2: Cass nervously calls the number she was given by Greg and hopes that he answers it.

Rolled 36, 50 = 86 (2d100)

>>9346

Name: Katyana Dragunova

Age: 31

Sex: Female

Ethnicity: Russian

Place of Birth: Kaliningrad, Russia

Place of Residence: Berlin, Germany

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Wrath

Fluff: Noise, Noise, Noise, that's all there ever seemed to be. Noise and mess, and who has to always clean it up? Katyana, maid to the von Lynar family. Well it was past time for the noise to cease, for all the infernal noise to cease. The world would become silent, even if Katyana had to make sure that there were none who could speak. But she was smart, oh no she couldn't just go about killing people, noooo, that would never work. She would have to bide her time and wait, listen to the few noises that could calm her and then she would begin her duties and clean up.

Power(s): Audial Manipulation: Ever wanted something to be louder? Quieter? Now you can make a person shut up or crank up the music. Your hearing is exquisite, able to hear a pin drop from a mile away, but you can also tune out sounds, so the KISS concert won't bug you while you're trying to contemplate the sound of one hand clapping.

Traits

+Particular: As a maid, you have an eye for that which is out of place. If you need to clean up a crime scene or do some other such task, you can do so effortlessly.

-Postal: Enough was enough. You killed your old employers as soon as you got your powers. Unfortunately, you missed a detail when cleaning up and are now wanted by German Police.

>Tier I Power control mastery

Money: 345$

Inventory: Feather duster, iPod

1.2. First, put those two on my mental list of people to take care of, secondly begin making my way to where the investigator is staying.

Rolled 28, 10 = 38 (2d100)

>>9346

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Top evil corp employee.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

>Skills:

+ (Mook Training Level I 3/6)

Money: 780€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

+ Charcoal Black Suit

+ Black Necktie

1-2. A direct commendation! Truly what a grand honor Alexander has been blessed with! Radiating pride and happiness for the rest of the day he will continue to train a variety of reliable mooks. When working together they should form a fearsome deathsquad! Obviously not strong enough to actually kill a superhero, but able to take out just about anything below and give the good guy protagonist a death scare.

Rolled 16, 82 = 98 (2d100)

>>9346

Name: Alex(ander) Schwarz

Age: 20something

Sex: Yes pls (lololo so funny) Male

Ethnicity: Full blown German

Place of Birth: Berlin, Germany

Place of Residence: Some shabby apartment in a shabby part of town

Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

Deadly Sin: Lust

Fluff:

Top evil corp employee.

Power(s):

+ [Gunslinging] (You're not Neo, and you're not Roland Deschain, but you're no pushover either. You may be the greatest gunman who ever lived, able to predict exactly where your bullets will go, no matter what type of weapon you're using. You reload in a heartbeat.) +30 to firearms based tests, along with other power oriented bonuses

Traits:

+[Stop! Bullet Time!] Once every three turns, you can activate bullet time, allowing you to react more quickly in firefights. In this mode, you can dodge bullets. It's not easy, though. This does not stack.

-[Hound Dog] You enjoy large posteriors and are incapable of misleading people when it comes to that fact. If a sufficiently curvaceous woman enters your field of view, you must roll or drop what you're doing and go after her. This roll is easier in high stress situations. The roll made is in addition to other rolls.

>Skills:

+ (Mook Training Level I 3/6)

Money: 780€

Inventory:

+ Large collection of Modern Firearms

+ Gun Maintenance Tools

+ Lifetime supply of ammo

+ Charcoal Black Suit

+ Black Necktie

1-2. Gasp! A personal commendation?! By his superior?! Radiating pride and happiness Alexander would continue to train elite men. When working together they would form a formidable death squad. Certainly they would not be able to take out superheroes, but they would be deadly to just about anything below and would give the good guy protagonist a good old death scare.

+ (Mook Training Level I 3/6)

Rolled 62, 24 = 86 (2d100)

1.2. So! Better plan then just trying to break in when its closed. Enter the jewelry shop. Browse a bit, then become a snake when no one is watching. That way I can hide IN the store until everyone is gone and can rob the place easily.

>Name: Daria Bellweather

>Age: 23

>Sex: Female

>Ethnicity: Indian\Irish Mutt

>Place of Birth: Seattle

>Place of Residence: Vancouver, BC

>Heavenly Virtue: Diligence

>Deadly Sin: Lust

>Fluff: Born on a reservation Daria was shunned because of her absent father, nevertheless she found comfort in the traditions of the Duwamish tribe and participated in a rituals to awaken her spirit self. Eventually she went on a vision quest and met a large snake who introduced herself as her Guide and Mentor. Since then Daria has gained the abilities and powers of a Spirit Snake, and can even shift her body into one, partially or fully. Her vision and powers were not well received by her shaman and he had her cast out of the tribe as unnatural and tainted. Bitter she has since moved out of the city and the country entirely. Here she hopes to start a new life.

>Power(s): Shapechanger (Snake)

>Skills

Power Proficiency 1

>Traits: Jacobson's Organ and heat pits: You have a Jacobson's organ, along with a long, forked tongue. At any time, you can taste the air as a free action and (depending on your rolls) figure out if anything has passed by recently. You also posses heat pits, which appear to be the nostrils of you upturned nose. By closing your eyes and focusing, you can create a rough thermal map of an area, and pick out unnaturally hot or cold objects.

Independant: Living without a father and being forced out of your tribe has made you self-reliant. However, you are less trusting of others, preferring to work alone. You get a -5 to all rolls when working with another player or super.

>Money: 300$ cash, not enough to pay the rent

>Inventory: Snake Pendant luck charm

Rolled 92, 48 = 140 (2d100)

>>9648

>Name:Buddy Adger

>Age:26

>Sex:Male and hell yes

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth:New York,New York

>Place of Residence:Dead End a lowly murderous getto that gangs, SJWs, hookers, and rapists reside. Most rich folk drive by it usually to fuck a whore or two

>Heavenly Virtue:I'm just like my father he was a vigilante, lord bless him. Don't know my mother he said she had hair black as coal. Anyway I was taught that the way to serve justice is to help others one kill at the time.(Justice)

>Deadly Sin:Well he can't keep me from the nudie bars and good ol' playboy,(Lust)

>Fluff:Yep I was born in the ghetto they arrested my father for being a vigilante called the Ghost. His costume looked like a KKK hood with modified colors to make it look not so racist and a trench coat. Looking back he was a worker at a factory and when he saw his boss beating a local hooker, let's just say a ghost kinda wacked him. Now my father's arrest is noteworthy say the least and by noteworthy he turned a manhunt into a mass murder, a mass murder into a kidnapping solution, and a kidnapping situation into suicide by cop. However I was in high school when this happened. Now I work in the factory sometimes pay is good other times it's not.

But I still have the ghost's mask and I have a Glock. Maybe I'll follow in my father's footsteps. Then again I need to go to college. Maybe my father's reign of justice on the streets is what this city needs. However I want to be a cop someday. Oh well it can wait.

Do not fill these out:

>Power(s): Intangibility (When you focus and want it, that is. It'd be plain awkward otherwise.)

>Traits:+Reputation: Most urban dwellers recognize you, and some fear your name. You are more likely to get what you want out of people in the city when wearing your costume. (+10 to social rolls in the city involving persuasion or intimidation when in costume.)-Vigilante: The city is fucked up, and rotten. The underbelly of crime is a cancer, and people fear the poison that must purge the tumor. You will be wanted by the police should they catch wind of your activities, and there are some people out there who would do anything to get to settle their score with the Ghost. Dara-Induced penalties as needed)

>Money: $1016

>Inventory: Glock 19, three 15 round magazines

>Power Proficiency level I: 2/5

1-2 That hurts like a bitch note to self next time pay attention to your surroundings. Now on the long road to recovery

Rolled 40, 99 = 139 (2d100)

>>9648

>Name: Cassidy Meyers

>Age:23

>Sex:Female

>Ethnicity:White

>Place of Birth: Shitsville Pennsylvania

>>Place of Residence: Even Shittyville Pennsylvania

>Heavenly Virtue: Kindness

>Deadly Sin: Sloth

>Fluff: Born to a gigantic dork Cassidy has been a NEET most of her life. Having just gotten out of college she lives in a shitty apartment building making money off of her nerds on the internet who pay to listen to her talk while playing videogames. Considering this the highest point she could ever reached she slowly realizes that something is changing in her life.

>>>>Do not fill these out:

>>>>Power(s): Leejun: You exhibit minor mind control over your fans, most of whom are either kids or loser programmers. You are also fairly unnoticeable in public.

>>>>Traits:+360 degree noscope: You can do a 360 degree noscope and effortlessly hit someone in the brainpan. If you can get a sniper rifle. And figure out how to use it.

>>>-Dewritos: You perpetually smell of body odor, mountain dew, and doritos, People generally avoid you. -15 to social interaction with people who can smell you.

>Money: 803 dollars

>Inventory: Smartphone, Bottle of Mtn. Dew

Cass quickly ends the call as soon as she heard the voice mail, muttering to herself about being a stupid idiot, also realizing that she never gave the guy her number. Mean he'll probably just think she was a random telemarketer, but it's to late to call again without looking desperate.

1:Fuck it let's just stream me shitting my pants at Jumpscare Spook game 3 the spooking Revengence. That get's easy views

2: After that I'll order a pizza and catch up on videogame news for the week. See what's going on in the industry.

Rolled 21, 17 = 38 (2d100)

>>9648

Name: John Carpenter

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Austin, Texas

Place of Residence: College Dorm, Louisiana State University, Baton Rouge LA

Heavenly Virtue: Determination

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: A computer engineering major at LSU and only really getting by due to the scholorships and a bit of family assistance. He is a B average student and part time programmer when he isn't studying or in class. All he really wishes for is to make the next big program and to get rich.

Do not fill these out:

Power(s): Code Execution: Once writing a reality warping script, you an execute it at any time. More powerful scripts take longer to write. Some scripts are one use, as dictated by the Game Master. You can also see what other peoples' powers are by looking at them.

Traits:

+Determination: Even though you're cruising on Bs in college, you are determined. You get a +10 to willpower based tests

-Greedy: You want money, and lots of it. Never forget that as you play. Your character will never give up on a chance to make a quick buck.

Money: 1954 (+500 /turn)

Inventory: Laptop

Programs:

+ Permanent Telekinetic Bolt attack

1&2 Tracking program 5/6

Rolled 39, 76 = 115 (2d100)

>>9648

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Place of Birth: Anchorage Alaska

Place of Residence: Dallas Texas

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Pride

Fluff: Mark moved around a lot, because of his father's job. However no matter where Mark went he always did remarkably well in school. unfortunately his body didn't match his mind. It did however get him into Emory on an almost full ride. Then one day he changed. He was no longer thin frail, and skinny. He was tall broad and muscular, with much better reflexes and a rippling new strength. Finally his body matched his mind, perfect.

>Power(s): Enhanced strength (Benching 1800 lbs for now.)

>Power Proficiency level I: 4/5

>Traits

>+Genius: Pretty self explanitory. +10 to mathematical and science related rolls

>-Arrogant: You're better than your peers and you know it. Some may see you as an ideal to aspire to, and some may see you as an insufferable asshole. Play your hero as if he knew he was above it all)

>Money: $2200

>Inventory:

+Perfect Plant

>Plant patent

>(Nobel Prize/No more world hunger 4/10)

+Admiration of all of your peers

+Jealousy of a few

>4 contacts: Beth, Stacy, Elly, and Joanne

1. Work out some more I can almost lift that car. PP L1 (4/5)

2. Pitch my plant to food producers and farmers. This is the fucking holy grail, they pay, they get the mother of all crops.

Rolled 48, 66 = 114 (2d100)

>>9648

Name: Rajeed Charman

Age: 26

Sex: Male

Ethnicity: Indian (Tamil)

Place of Birth: New York City, New York

Place of Residence: See the above

Heavenly Virtue: Temperance

Deadly Sin: Greed

Fluff: Corporate Superhero man of mystery!

Power(s): Super Corporate Reminder Powers, Telepathy

Traits: Crippled (You lost your legs after a filing accident which was caused by your reaching for a 2345B form in drawer 1A of filing cabinet 12H. You are bound to a wheelchair.)

Connections: You know a lot of people in corporations around the world, and a bunch of them are good friends of yours.

Money: $374 on hand

Inventory: Wheelchair, Binder, Suit

1 - Odd. But still, it is good to see everyone being so productive. Maybe it's time I moved my assets out of mutual funds and into money markets. If I'm going to buy, I'd better buy with a stable fallback.

2 - Afterwards, meet with Mrs. Nasmen and see if she has any particular agendas for me to cover today.