You are a Belter.
You are twenty-three, athletic, and smart.
You have been picking the bones of the wrecks of the Dead Belt for about six months, which might as well be a lifetime in this profession. You're deep in debt, but you own your own ship and all of the handy tools of your trade, and...
You are alone out here.
But that’s the way we like it. Out here in the Dead Belt, surrounded by the carcasses of space-faring history ripe for plunder and picking, another heartbeat means enough time for someone else to give your justly prised and prized salvage the old hairy eyeball. That...
Okay, guys. Standby wall of "mechanics" text.
Origin-
Mutant- Your powers represent another step in human evolution. They might be inherited from your parents or just a freaky genetic anomaly, but one way or another they’re part of you. Now if you can figure out how to use them without putting...
That'd certainly be on the table! If shotgunning GoGoJuice™ made you into the young cape you are today, then getting signed by that company seems pretty logical.
I'm hacking together some copy so that you guys get a better look at what I'm thinking and then you can decide if you want to ride...
Definitely got some of The Boys flavor in there with the corporate culture angle. Also definitely channeling the "what does superheroism even mean to my generation?" from Sky High (and Masks). Never played Heroes Rises, but if it sounds like your cuppa, stick around and I'll drop more info as I...
One of us! One of us!
Basically, keeping some of that delicious disaster teen super-hero flavor while keeping things punchy and free-form until the chips are down. I'm excited to put together a team.
Locally appropriate time-based greeting, internet-type roleplayers. I've got a nugget of an idea that's kind of weird, but has me irrationally excited. I recently ran a one-shot for my tabletop group using Masks: A New Generation, and things rapidly spiraled into running a corporate-affiliated...
I might be the only person on Earth who still giggles like a small child whenever I see a good lolcat. Yes, tiny furred mammal. You can haz cheeseburger.
Locally appropriate time-of-day-based greeting, everyone. I'm Raker and I play roles. I've been writing for an embarrassingly long time, and roleplay is where I keep myself limber between stories. I've also had a deep and abiding love of tabletop roleplaying games since Elf was a character...