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2 yrs ago
Current New collab released and an update on the future of Futility! New players always welcome. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
2 yrs ago
Finally some new Futility content is up! Two more collabs are underway/finishing up. We're writing longer-form content for this finale scene, so keep eyes out! Cyberpunks rise up.
3 yrs ago
Two or three 10-35 pages of Futility Collabs are coming, I promise. The time is nigh.
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3 yrs ago
Guild Cyberpunk gang currently popping off
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4 yrs ago
Slowly, Futility rises from the ashes. Very soon, I hope, we'll be able to wrap up this next round of scenes, but that's like 3-4 posts out at least. The hustle does not stop.
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<<<ℍ𝔼𝕃𝕃𝕆 π•Žπ•†β„π•ƒπ”»...>>>

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I am a writer and poet aiming to create surrealistic and abstract imagery in my work. I also greatly enjoy worldbuilding, roleplaying, and collaborative writing in general. I also work as a writing advisor, so I enjoy working with, critiquing, and supporting writing in most of its forms. If you would like to work with me with any piece of prose or poetry, let me know. If you have roleplay concepts, questions, or ideas I'd be happy to listen. For those that enjoy the projects I GM, contact me as necessary. PM at your will.

Contact me on Discord at Opposition#4407.

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The Last Embers --- Tatiana Leviatan : The Black Shepherd Summoner




𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒t π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•–


Dare you stand against Titans in a Great Game?
Enter the π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•–. Move your piece

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Alright everyone! That's Group #2 in action. Futility has officially launched in full. Let me know if you have any questions about either of the starting situations, but it's basically up to you what you'd like to do from here. Just keep in mind that there are things going on all around the Reclaim Zone, so while you may focus on one thing, the rest of the world is changing all the while.

As with Group #1, I'm giving Group #2 a chance to establish their characters in the world with opening posts, but be prepared. The first plot is going to start at the Old Rail Stop very quickly, so that will set things in motion for what we're doing at this backwater abandoned building...

@OppositionJAlright! Sounds fair enough to me! Also, you may want to set the Application Status to 'closed' for the time being.


Ah, yes. I kept forgetting to do that. Thanks




EDIT: Also, I've updated the 0th post with small blurbs about the ongoing plots for each group thus far. It may give those that are curious a little more insight into the situations at hand that may have gone unnoticed. I advise you to keep up with the plots as I update them as you never know what valuable information could be readily available to give you the edge.
@OppositionJ How do you feel about setting up Discord server for our group here?


Personal opinion of Discord servers is that it causes more OOC to clutter up on there and that a busy forum OOC is more beneficial than a busy Discord OOC.


@Firecracker_ I don't know if a discord server would be the best idea, speaking as a former GM who swore by them. They can often hinder the speed at which the RP moves and it also moves the essential discussion away from potentially interested eyes. They can work, and they can do wonders for a story, but I'd rather not chance it all the same.




I forgot to address this yesterday. At the moment, I am not intending to set up any Discord for Futility. As @The Bork Lazer and @MagratheanWhale mentioned, heavy utilization of the OOC is often productive from what I've experienced. If it becomes something that the group would be more interested in as we get further into the story, we can consider a server.

I am working on the second introduction post today, then I'm going to be working on relationships for my characters, so expect those posts in the coming hours.
𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒t π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•–

𝕆𝕝𝕕 β„π•’π•šπ• π•Šπ•₯𝕠𝕑, β„™π• π•π•π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•Šπ•₯𝕒π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ

β„•π• π•§π•–π•žπ•“π•–π•£ 𝟠π•₯𝕙, 𝟚𝟘𝟞𝟜 πŸ™πŸ‘:𝟘𝟘

[π”»π•–π•žπ• π•”π•£π•’π•”π•ͺ & π”»π•¦π•’π•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ], π•ƒπ• π•’π••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜...


Perhaps the most off-putting detail about the Reclaim Zone is its dualityβ€” that maddening duality wherein you could go from election day on Swathe Street, seeing all the commotion and buzz that gave life to the dying zone, to the Old Rail Stop where the quiet seeps into your very core. Could anyone really have been surprised that the archaic rail station didn’t get a great voter turnout? The dusty and damp complex was empty, covered in the decaying bits of society’s forgotten waste, and half underground. One wrong move at the wrong time on this street of the Reclaim could spell a slow and bloody end in an alleyway where no one would see the light drained from your eyes.

Alas, bureaucracy is a fickle and inefficient thing. Last year the Reclaim Zone barely had any voting stations. The system was jury-rigged to keep to certain areas. The people complain and this is what they get: nearly unused polling stations spreading every miniscule section of the Reclaim Zone out, and the local government thinking they’ve done something right for once. Maybe the Old Rail Stop did make a difference today. Maybeβ€” in some flukeβ€” voters chose to come to the crumbling station with its dim and buzzing yellow lights devoid of the neon that assaulted the eyes of Swathe Street passers-by, but you’d never know. The desolate and derelict structure stood piercingly silent. No man or woman walked in or out, but the polling stations were supposedly inside right along the atrium of the fell system of industrial rails.

Cass could already feel the dust gathering along her jacket, its pale grey color becoming even more faded as the dirt and particulate matter from years of the districts neglect pervaded from the streets and the air unto her. The woman sighed, rubbing her hands across the polyester mesh sleeves as if the filth would escape her. It didn’t. She found herself leaning against the back of the 2050 Victory Ultra parked just across the street from the rail stop. Of course, calling it a street left much to be desired. The sub-alley walkway wasn’t necessarily made for cars or pedestrians. Instead, it simply just existed in between the cracks of the megalopolis. The thought brought half a smile to Cass’s face. This was where they ended upβ€” perhaps where they belongedβ€” in between the cracks of the megalopolis…

β€œBusy,” was the only comment Cass could offer to shatter the deafening quiet. That sarcastic tone rarely left her voice, and this day was no exception. Ever since they had arrived, Cass occupied herself with twitching motions as she palmed her sheathed weapon in between hands. Her eyes flicked from surveying the station to land upon Mackwell. β€œInformation says this is the place,” Cass offered, leaving the word β€˜information’ purposefully a bit ambiguous. This whole tip wasn't much for the team to go off of, but once Campbell heard any mention of suspicious activity around one of the stations on his critical day, he sent a the barebones team out immediately. β€œBut who knows if some bureaucratic shill came all the way out here to actual put the machines up. Maybe they just forgot…” A final sentence escape Cass’s lips, but it was muttered with a hushed tone that made her words nearly inaudible. β€œHopefully they forgot…”

Another deep breath ended with a heavy sigh as Cass pushed herself upright and brought her weapon down to her side. β€œWe just have to… Look around I guess? See what you can find.” With that, Cass stepped towards the structure, glancing all around it. Silently, she swiped a hand through the air at random to activate her Opti-Tactics Visual Enhancer. Informative calculations swirled before her eyes and Cass spent a long while just taking them in, unaware and uncaring of the whereabouts and actions of her colleagues. It was always an odd realization to make, β€˜that something was off’, but Cass was rarely inaccurate. The uncanny senses of her observance augmentations had set something off unconsciously within her, but she had yet to pick it up. Perhaps that was the fallacy of the machine. The human mind still could not match wits with the speed of the E-Brain. The intrigue buried inside her was there, however, and that was all she needed.

Without glancing back at her colleague, Cass continued to step towards the Old Rail Stop. β€œWell… Let’s get to looking around. Maybe we’ll get back in time for cocktails of victory… Or cocktails of defeat.” As she spoke, Cass slowly dropped off in volume. Her attention was drawn further from her current circumstances as she wandered away. Strangely, Cass wasn’t heading towards the wide open entryway to the station. Instead, Mackwell and Emma would have observed her treading off towards the alley that lead around the the back side of the station. As far as any of the three knew, there wouldn’t be much back there save for a cramped alleyway, but Cass proceeded regardless until finally disappearing behind the building’s corner.
Okay! Group #1 is a go as I hurriedly cranked out the post. Since I wasn't so super specific in that intro, I wanted to make a note.

At this point Swathe Street is your open world. Some of you can choose to be in the suite with Campbell. Others can be out mingling or watching the crowd. Do as you please. I wanted to give you each a moment to establish yourself before we jump into anything too crazy, so you each have a bit of time while the debate is on a break.

Another important thing to note about the sort of secret idea behind Futility. This is the beginning guys, so I need to reiterate. Pay attention to your actions. Know who you're affecting. Prepare accordingly. Every action has repercussions. Every decision amasses allies and enemies. It's up to you to survive the Great Game.

Group Reminder:
Group #1: S'venia, Alton, Proctor, and Delilah.

Group #2: Mackwell, Cass, and Emma.

π”Όπ•Šβ„‚π”Έβ„™π”Ό π”½π•Œπ•‹π•€π•ƒπ•€π•‹π•...

𝕃𝔼𝕋 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔾ℝ𝔼𝔸𝕋 𝔾𝔸𝕄𝔼 𝔹𝔼𝔾𝕀ℕ
𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒t π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•–

π•Šπ•¨π•’π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•Šπ•₯𝕣𝕖𝕖π•₯ β„‚π• π•žπ•žπ• π•Ÿπ•€

β„•π• π•§π•–π•žπ•“π•–π•£ 𝟠π•₯𝕙, 𝟚𝟘𝟞𝟜 πŸ™πŸ‘:𝟘𝟘

[π•Šπ•šπ•₯𝕦𝕒π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ β„•π• π•£π•žπ•’π•], π•ƒπ• π•’π••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜....


Today was different. Today, there was something off about the Swathe Street crowds. The usual zombie-like droning of the Reclaim Zone derelicts weaving in and out of bars, drug dens, and factories was changed. It was like the electricityβ€” the lifeblood that ran through subterranean wires like the skeleton of the very district itselfβ€” came alive in South City’s inhabitants. Most of the buzzing interest found its epicenter at Central Square as the final debate for the mayoral candidacy was taking place while people around the Reclaim Zone voted readily. It had been a long while since the Reclaim Zone had come to life like this. Normally it was a necropolis with nothing but dead men wandering aimlessly in search of purpose, but this particular political race had the public chattering anxiously about the results.

The unorthodox nature of the campaign process drew many eyes. APEX sellout Joshua Gatch was challenged by the leader of the Knights, as well as some nobody, Dexter Campbell. The craziest part of it all was how divided the populous was. It really added to the intrigue, considering how important the final debate was. At least, most people thought it would be determinant. Apparently Jackson Rott and the Knights thought otherwise. While Knights supporters were spotted in the crowd, Rott was nowhere to be found, though who could really tell? The cramped conditions of the dark and smog-filled square was so busy that it was hard to pick anyone out of the crowd of citizens and derelicts alike.

Central Square truly was something. Built in one of the only empty spaces left in the Reclaim Zone, it was walled on three sides by monolithic factories leaving the crowd to push their way up towards the stage in one massive pack from the front. At the moment, Gatch and Campbell were both tucked away during a break in the debates. Behind the stage, the rear factory was hollowed out into one of the nicest lounge spaces in the Reclaim Zone. For the first time, so many reporters, benefactors, and campaigners of the Reclaim Zone were witnessing the atmosphere akin to a cocktail party as the candidates intermingled with their cohorts, reporters, and lobbyists. Gatch was at the very least.

In the moment, Campbell exhaled a hefty breath with a bit of a shake in his respiration. Were the nerves getting to him? That certainly wasn’t a common sight to his team, but as Campbell paced back and forth along the wooden floor of his teams suite of rooms, he couldn’t hide how flustered he was. The first round of the debate was brutal, as Gatch brought up every piece of dirt that was humanly possible to dig up on one of the cleanest men in the Reclaim Zone. It was even harder for Campbell to take to the assault at the podium with Rott there to shred Gatch up alongside him. The Knights weren’t the type to back out at the last minute, and that mystery was just another thing weighing on Campbell’s mind.

β€œAlright. Alright. I need something more to say…” His urgency only picked up as an intercom interrupted him. 10 minutes until the debate resumes. He looked around at those present as though pleading for solutions, but his eyes fell finally upon a mirror embedded in the wall. In the staredown with his reflection, Campbell composed himself. β€œWe have to end this strong. We can do this. Can… Can someone keep the reporters back for a minute. I just need to collect myself a minute before I get back into it… Get my thoughts togetherβ€” that sort of thing.”

As if on queue, there were nosy knocks upon the suite’s door a few rooms over. The place was much more vast than necessary, but the candidates and their teams couldn’t complain. For just these past few nights, they were living the most lavish lives out of anyone in the zone. β€œReporters,” Campbell muttered. β€œAnd Gatch is probably out there talking them up too.” A final sigh escaped his lips. β€œAlright guys, let’s make these last minutes count… Do what you can. You all know your roles.”

I'll flesh out her sheet right away. I probably shouldn't have worked on it so late in the night because by the end of the sheet I was just trying to finish it so I could go to sleep.


Take your time. At this point, I'll let you work the sheet until you're ready and you can just hop in on the story wherever we are.





It's not anything spectacular but I'm proud of her. She's gone through a lot of renditions and tweaks but this is the version I've settled on. I wrapped most of this sheet up in the wee hours of the morning in order to make the deadline and not interfere with the plans put in motion so please forgive the rough edges. I'm 100% open to any input so feel free to let me know how you feel about her.



I do like your new idea of this Koena Dome fighter, but I do think she needs a lot of extrapolation. There is a reason I kept the sheets pretty dense and it's because I want characters to show dynamic change throughout the story, and that is hard to do without a well-built character to begin with. I know backstories can be hard and characters will develop and change, but I encourage development. I am in accord with most of what @The Bork Lazer said. Particularly, I'd want more development on the occupation as it dictates a lot of what the character begins as, the backstory as mentioned above, and most importantly the campaign team position. The whole premise of the RP has each of us specializing and changing in areas that give us active roles in the campaign. This sort of fighter could make a good bruiser or you could try for something like a friend of Campbell's who uses prize money to fund the campaign. No matter the position, we'll all be doing a lot of all sorts of tasks, but I want each person to inherit their unique role. When revised, you'll be gladly accepted into the fold.

This looks like a good one.
Is it too late to join?

I'm interested in making a bartender character who is also a friend and under the table benefactor for the candidate. Light physical augmentations (less combat focused, more on getting away and retaining/spreading/containing information).

Maybe a relationship with the reporter character? Probably as a source. Or as someone to spread misleading information among the clientele. Services of that sort.


Applications have now closed as we are just ready to begin after a lot of waiting. There will be a second phase of characters that I will be bringing in later into the RP, so if you'd like to keep up to date, that will come eventually as things start to settle from the first wave. For now, however, our squad has been determined.


Okay ladies and gents, I'm writing the first post now. I'm going to start with group 1 and I will try to get the second post done within the next day as well. Again, I can apologize enough for the long wait times. I've been so busy, but my dedication to Futility is pushing me through this. Let's do this! Also, I've created a new character that will be joining the crew in group 1. I'll post her sheet in the character tab, relegating Cass to a more active NPC role.

@OppositionJ

That's a interesting point to start at. Media Res is always well and fine and I guess there is a lot of potential in this scenario (Voter fraud, gang attack, black-mailing, hijacking etc). I think a live debate in the background between the candidates would have been fine and dandy but hey, you do you.


I was thinking of something like that generally. Either way, Gatch will be in attendance so it might work better as a sort of final debate and social for whatever semblance of higher class that the Reclaim Zone can muster.

I believe now that I have dealt with all extraneous character applications. I'm going to begin work on a post within the next day or so. (I will likely do one opener for each group to use, so they may be a bit offset.) Other than that, I am also adding one more character to the party myself just to round off our outfit and cover all of the bases I want us to have access to. If any of you are interested in taking on second characters later on in the RP, that can be brought up as well.

Let's do this, team.
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