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Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay (Currently Accepting)

@Eklispe approved, move him on over to the CS tab. He'll be placed in the OP promptly.

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay (Currently Accepting)

@Zoey White that completely depends on the character, though most characters will only look as different as their modifications make them (ie a character with hidden blades bulging under their skin). Characters who have experienced lots of combat will have new skin grafted on to replace the damaged area. If the individuals who preformed the surgery didn't care for aesthetics, then varying shades of skin are likely.

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay

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OOC is up~

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay (Currently Accepting)

General Setting

Current year: 1956
Location: United States

Around the 1930s, advancements in many formal sciences hit a wall of sorts. This was coupled with many governments encouraging further study into biological sciences. Quickly Einsteins of these fields appeared, people who studied and vastly improved our understanding of living things. Chimeras, cloning, Frankenstein-esque monsters; all became reality before too long. The rewards reaped were immense, with blindness curable via injection, and brand new more durable replacement arms being grown every day.

The characters in this RP are a product of these advancements in one way or another. A contest has begun with eighteen participants, seven of which are not who they seem. Each participant is being sponsored by the organization of their origin. The objective of each organization is to acquire financial and political power via a test trial. As the final part of this test trial your goal is simply to out survive the seven false participants. Traps are everywhere, hidden underfoot, or found all too easily. Poisonous gas beckons you into oblivion after a single misstep, and although killing your fellow participants isn't recommended, there's a chance any of them could be the enemy.

Average Life of a Subject

The subjects who have been placed into this contest have had a very dreary life so far. A past that is not under their control, with body and brain often manipulated for a goal they didn't understand. The researchers and scientists working on this individuals are often an inhumane sort, not even using anesthesia. Though some of the subjects are modified humans, some are purely vat grown creatures, that are only human in appearance. Those with more humane scientists may be stronger psychologically but often have less extreme modifications. For the stronger willed, it is more how they respond to the horrors than what they actually experienced, that determines the subjects psychology.

Subjects often try to escape, though their efforts are usually in vain, simply resulting in punishment and further deterrents. If a subject don't escape on their first attempt, then it will probably also be their last attempt. Standard practice is to have subjects require a chemical only available inside their home city. Other measures vary from city to city. This requirement was removed for all 'participants' inside the tournament, letting the subjects eat and drink whatever they find.

The Six Organizations

The six organizations participating in the contest have offered up three participants each. The areas of their studies led to reduced human rights for the various test subjects, so long as they had certain markers or chevrons placed into their DNA. It was argued that, when the testing is done right the test subjects would not experience pain in any human way. Since this was hard to verify, the legislation ended up allowing these human right violations without due process. The organizations are referred to as their home cites and are as follows: Vallade, Orthon, Mithlonde, Tiriande, Lariande, and Erialond.

Vallade: A beacon in a bleak city, with marshlands surrounding it for miles. Trains come and go daily, with a unique horn for each train being heard at least eight times a day. It is a medium sized city, with 34 square miles within city limits. Vallade's facility is overly large, with its foundation often reinforced as various parts of it sink into the landscape. The Vallade facility is the main draw of its town, though various niche markets do exist. Creatures with espionage in mind are a common interest among the scientists who research in this facility.

Orthon: Orthon, the city, was originally a hub station between Vallade and Lariande, with many miles of desert between the two. It sprung around a well, and was found to be a great place to test high endurance subjects as well as strange plant chimeras (A chimera is a mix between two species, often violating the normal rules of fertilization.). Though this isn't their sole export in terms of experiments, the stereotype remains. Orthon is about twenty square miles.

Mithlonde: A city that was built as a result of a large number of mines in the same general area. The mines were linked together for convenience and the exceptionally rich deposits that were threaded through the earth caused more and more infrastructure to be built there, until eventually it became a city. The subject of research in the hastily made buildings are focused around exceptional strength and working with harsh environments, such as those with low oxygen, mixed gasses, and jagged terrain, helping further their mining exploits. Of course other research areas exist, as anything not yet tested could turn out to be real pay-dirt. Though the city is technically bigger than Eiralond, quite substantially so, many areas become unused and abandoned as veins are mined out and the 'city' moves along. There are a few central locations that provide most necessitates, but to find most things you must weave through the extensive tunnels with a knowledge that can only be gained through experience, either your own or that of hired guides.

Tiriande: Tiriande is a city that rests in a fertile valley, a large river running down from the mountains through it. This allowed the area to produce massive amounts of crops as well as be a beautiful tourist attraction due to the variety of genetically modified plants. Every shade imaginable, and some that weren't, grew on various petals and leaves in the strangest shapes and sizes. Those who experiment in the Tiriande usually focus on flashy and surprisingly lethal enhancements. A flower that has bladed petals, a fruit that releases a flesh melting gas when bit into, and courtesans with poisoned kisses are all samples of the terrors that come out of this city.

Lariande: A city far removed, Lariande is known for its chimera experiments. The specialty chimeras of Lariande have always been attempts at human flight. When the various facilities are working together well, Larande is used as in a similar way to Mithlonde, being able to test subjects who need to operate in low oxygen conditions. Lariande was taken by the government in the 1890's from native tribes, which is still considered a dick move. Erialond and Lariande are considered sister cities, despite the distance between the two, and Lariande's tiny 8 square mile size.

Erialond: When an engineer asks the question "What are the limits of where human civilization can settle?" A reasonable answer is Erialond. A city built on the water, wasting plenty of taxpayer money in the process. Though it is very self sufficient, it still gets supplies from the various cities through either having boats deliver them or by docking at said cities. It is very large, spanning around 40 square miles, and it's local research facility was one of its main funding sources. Erialonde is referred to as Lariande's twin for their similarities when it comes to chimera research, with these two facilities producing more advancements in this knowledge base than all other facilities combined. Naturally Erialond is focused on mutations that can apply to the water, though this is a rule with plenty of exceptions.

Character Slots

Vallade

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Orthon

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Mithlonde

-Jarvan Gearshield
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Tiriande

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Lariande

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Erialond

-Durk Hangton
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Misc.

You can choose to PM your character sheets to me, or post them in the OOC. The character limit is two, but I might raise it before the RP starts. Be aware that characters can AND will die. Interactions with other characters should be reasonable, don't bring OOC grudges into IC. As a more general point, don't use your knowledge to influence your characters decision. I can understand if it's difficult, but with more severe cases I will step in. If you want to help prevent metagaming, you can PM your modifications section and I will approve it privately, though I expect any visible modifications to be noted in the appearance section.

Character sheet

Name: First, and Last

Age: 12-19

Gender: Most Lenient Category

Appearance: Paragraph describing the character, picture optional.

History: No length requirement, just make sure you include enough details for your characters background not to be a Mary Sue esque enigma. Note the characters organization, for GM convenience, though I will not force you to choose an organization that specializes in your characters modifications. I don't want to limit you in character creation if all slots of an organization are taken.

Personality: Just a sentence or two to give an overall idea of the character, no need to write an essay.

Modifications: The bio-engineering that your character has. Make this decision with the give and take system in mind. You're strong, maybe clumsy and need to eat tons of calories. You're smart, perhaps you need time to rest or suffer major headaches. This can include internal weapons, extra limbs, etc.

Weapons: Limitations are steampunk era items(flintlocks) and however much you can carry on your person, normal physics apply. These are separate from body modification based weapons.

Skills: Abilities you have that aren't specifically granted to you by your modifications. Ability to use weapons, throw things, run fast, etc.

Misc: Anything not covered previously. Delete if not used.

Character sheet RAW

[b]Name:[/b] First, and Last

[b]Age:[/b] 12-19

[b]Gender:[/b] Most Lenient Category

[b]Appearance:[/b] Paragraph describing the character, picture optional.

[b]History:[/b] No length requirement, just make sure you include enough details for your characters background not to be a Mary Sue esque enigma. Note the characters organization, for GM convenience, though I will not force you to choose an organization that specializes in your characters modifications. I don't want to limit you in character creation if all slots of an organization are taken.

[b]Personality:[/b] Just a sentence or two to give an overall idea of the character, no need to write an essay.

[b]Modifications:[/b] The bio-engineering that your character has. Make this decision with the give and take system in mind. You're strong, maybe clumsy and need to eat tons of calories. You're smart, perhaps you need time to rest or suffer major headaches. This can include internal weapons, extra limbs, etc.

[b]Weapons:[/b] Limitation are steampunk era items(flintlocks) and however much you can carry, separate from body modification based weapons.

[b]Skills:[/b] Abilities you have that aren't specifically granted to you by your modifications. Ability to use weapons, throw things, run fast, etc.

[b]Misc:[/b] Anything not covered previously. Delete if not used.

Discord

I want to have a discord available for the RP because I feel like it leads to better interactions between individual players and the GM's. I will almost always be available to respond to questions asked within less than twenty four hours when contacted on Discord. Plus Discord channels can be great place to shoot the shit with people who enjoy the same kind of writing you do. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Inspired by Twig. Click here to read.

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay

Don't know what you're talking about @ProPro, it's completely unrelated.

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay

@yoshua171@Alina13@Celaira@Eklispe
Boop

Patchwork Potpourri: A Bio-Steampunk Roleplay

General Setting

Current year: 1956
Location: United States

Around the 1930s, advancements in many formal sciences hit a wall of sorts. This was coupled with many governments encouraging further study into biological sciences. Quickly Einsteins of these fields appeared, people who studied and vastly improved our understanding of living things. Chimeras, cloning, Frankenstein-esque monsters; all became reality before too long. The rewards reaped were immense, with blindness curable via injection, and brand new more durable replacement arms being grown every day.

The characters in this RP are a product of these advancements in one way or another. A contest has begun with eighteen participants, seven of which are not who they seem. Each participant is being sponsored by the organization of their origin. The objective of each organization is to acquire financial and political power via a test trial. As the final part of this test trial your goal is simply to out survive the seven false participants. Traps are everywhere, hidden underfoot, or found all too easily. Poisonous gas beckons you into oblivion after a single misstep, and although killing your fellow participants isn't recommended, there's a chance any of them could be the enemy.

Average Life of a Subject

The subjects who have been placed into this contest have had a very dreary life so far. A past that is not under their control, with body and brain often manipulated for a goal they didn't understand. The researchers and scientists working on this individuals are often an inhumane sort, not even using anesthesia. Though some of the subjects are modified humans, some are purely vat grown creatures, that are only human in appearance. Those with more humane scientists may be stronger psychologically but often have less extreme modifications. For the stronger willed, it is more how they respond to the horrors than what they actually experienced, that determines the subjects psychology.

Subjects often try to escape, though their efforts are usually in vain, simply resulting in punishment and further deterrents. If a subject don't escape on their first attempt, then it will probably also be their last attempt. Standard practice is to have subjects require a chemical only available inside their home city. Other measures vary from city to city. This requirement was removed for all 'participants' inside the tournament, letting the subjects eat and drink whatever they find.

The Six Organizations

The six organizations participating in the contest have offered up three participants each. The areas of their studies led to reduced human rights for the various test subjects, so long as they had certain markers or chevrons placed into their DNA. It was argued that, when the testing is done right the test subjects would not experience pain in any human way. Since this was hard to verify, the legislation ended up allowing these human right violations without due process. The organizations are referred to as their home cites and are as follows: Vallade, Orthon, Mithlonde, Tiriande, Lariande, and Erialond.

Vallade: A beacon in a bleak city, with marshlands surrounding it for miles. Trains come and go daily, with a unique horn for each train being heard at least eight times a day. It is a medium sized city, with 34 square miles within city limits.Vallade's facility is overly large, with its foundation often reinforced as various parts of it sink into the landscape. The Vallade facility is the main draw of its town, though various niche markets do exist. Creatures with espionage in mind are a common interest among the scientists who research in this facility.

Orthon: Orthon, the city, was originally a hub station between Vallade and Lariande, with many miles of desert between the two. It sprung around a well, and was found to be a great place to test high endurance subjects as well as strange plant chimeras (A chimera is a mix between two species, often violating the normal rules of fertilization.). Though this isn't their sole export in terms of experiments, the stereotype remains. Orthon is about twenty square miles.

Mithlonde: A city that was built as a result of a large number of mines in the same general area. The mines were linked together for convenience and the exceptionally rich deposits that were threaded through the earth caused more and more infrastructure to be built there, until eventually it became a city. The subject of research in the hastily made buildings are focused around exceptional strength and working with harsh environments, such as those with low oxygen, mixed gasses, and jagged terrain, helping further their mining exploits. Of course other research areas exist, as anything not yet tested could turn out to be real pay-dirt. Though the city is technically bigger than Eiralond, quite substantially so, many areas become unused and abandoned as veins are mined out and the 'city' moves along. There are a few central locations that provide most necessitates, but to find most things you must weave through the extensive tunnels with a knowledge that can only be gained through experience, either your own or that of hired guides.

Tiriande: Tiriande is a city that rests in a fertile valley, a large river running down from the mountains through it. This allowed the area to produce massive amounts of crops as well as be a beautiful tourist attraction due to the variety of genetically modified plants. Every shade imaginable, and some that weren't, grew on various petals and leaves in the strangest shapes and sizes. Those who experiment in the Tiriande usually focus on flashy and surprisingly lethal enhancements. A flower that has bladed petals, a fruit that releases a flesh melting gas when bit into, and courtesans with poisoned kisses are all samples of the terrors that come out of this city.

Lariande: A city far removed, Lariande is known for its chimera experiments. The specialty chimeras of Lariande have always been attempts at human flight. When the various facilities are working together well, Larande is used as in a similar way to Mithlonde, being able to test subjects who need to operate in low oxygen conditions. Lariande was taken by the government in the 1890's from native tribes, which is still considered a dick move. Erialond and Lariande are considered sister cities, despite the distance between the two, and Lariande's tiny 8 square mile size.

Erialond: When an engineer asks the question "What are the limits of where human civilization can settle?" A reasonable answer is Erialond. A city built on the water, wasting plenty of taxpayer money in the process. Though it is very self sufficient, it still gets supplies from the various cities through either having boats deliver them or by docking at said cities. It is very large, spanning around 40 square miles, and it's local research facility was one of its main funding sources. Erialonde is referred to as Lariande's twin for their similarities when it comes to chimera research, with these two facilities producing more advancements in this knowledge base than all other facilities combined. Naturally Erialond is focused on mutations that can apply to the water, though this is a rule with plenty of exceptions.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Zach Kozel:
SpFarce's Apartment's Alley

@Banana@Spiffy@eklispe

Zach had to slow himself every so often to not pass Judah, trying to stay orderly in their steady progression through the building and then the alley. An old TV awaited them, showing a young woman sitting in a chair. It was Troll, a well known member of the villain community, as well as the Community. As if to make even more puns then the villain normally did, she reference their name and presented a hostage. They would sit and listen, apparently, or the hostage would die. Something about it didn't sit right, in more ways than the obvious 'this is a trap' reason. She could read insecurities, a type of cold reading, but better at catching the details that might fall through the cracks, Did she know then how badly he wanted to stop the game before she could even play it? He wanted so badly to kill the hostage, and to play the game in reverse. Remove the time limits, the threat, the anxiety from the conversation, and see her advantage whittled down to nothing.

The twins made their decision before he could, sitting down. Seeming strained, Zach sat down as well, throwing his hoodie over his head to hide himself in the shadows it provided. He knew that would be a sign, and he was tempted to make it an even more obvious sign by making a rude gesture. He didn't though, he played nice as he expected his compatriots wanted him to. As he settled down, he reflected a bit, realizing how bad it would be to actually kill this innocent hostage for no other reason than the fact she'd be introduced to the fray. He justified it quietly, reminding himself that he never would have actually done it, but instead the thought was a reflection of their current situation. The justification didn't sit quite right, but he would manage regardless.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Zach Kozel:
SpFarce's Apartment

@Banana@Spiffy@eklispe

Zach moved at Judah's motion, grabbing his mask off a nearby table. It was a simple design, barely covering his cheeks, dipping down a bit before coming up to cover his nose. It was a navy color, with a white stripe down the center. A small elastic band secured it to the back of his head, and he tucked that band beneath his hair. He moved out into the hallway with Judah, listening to Limbo as she spoke. At their leader's motion he moved to Judah's right, and listening to the twin's speak. One thing Zach's allies found out very quickly was that he was rarely worried about traps. Foolhardy, but with a pretty good cause. He hadn't felt pain physical pain in months. One could adapt to avoid risks, and in Zach's case he had adapted to no longer consider the risks; for better or for worse.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Zach Kozel:
SpFarce's Apartment

@Banana@Spiffy@eklispe

The last few weeks felt like living in a bubble. On the literal side, people didn't get too close. When he fought people it felt like he was seeing himself from the third person, his defense completely disconnected from any rational thoughts. Zach's power protected, protected more, and didn't stop until everyone who could hurt him had exhausted every tool they had. Every magazine empty, and often many bones broken. That didn't include the ones who ran outright, but the disconnect went further. On the metaphorical side, his power was great at isolation, not caring about anyone but Zach's safety. A bubble had the connotation of being soft though, and his was anything but.

A figure called out to the people it floated above, and Zach was raised from his glum stupor with shock. A ghost, more corpse than ethereal was hovering above the various members of Lethal Force, and Zach realized soon that it was Limbo. At processing the words he froze, looking to his fellow members for direction. If he was alone he would've followed, but now he wasn't so sure. He and the other leaders had lives under their control, it was hardly a small thing to ask them to risk said lives. So he looked to Judah, the natural leader of the group with eyes that begged for direction.