The Rebootening.

This'll be a modern day, fantasy coop RTD; ordinary people gaining extraordinary abilities. Much different plot though. IE, I actually have one this time.
I've always been one to run this with simple rules and play things pretty loose. So, I'll continue that with this.
Rolls will be on a D10. Opposing someone else, your roll + modifiers vs their roll + modifiers. Though keep in mind, rolls only determine your success at an action, not your ability to actually do that action. A 10 from a normal human to punch a god who rolls a 2, the god still won't feel a thing.
1 is Critical Failure
2-3 is Failure
4-5 is Moderate Success
6-7 is Success
8-9 is Great Success
10 is Critical Success
Generally, if you try to do something, you won't screw it up, since people generally do things right. Unimportant/simple actions (walking, picking something up, talking to someone) will not get rolls. You don't need to crit fail on walking down the street.
Aside from that, pretty standard RTD rules. Inventory, Status, Abilities, etc.

Character Sheet:
Name:
Appearance:

Player List:

reserve because this looks like it'll be an absolute blast and I need to think carefully on what I will play

Reserve.

Eh, I haven't been in an RtD for a long time...but what the hell :p Don't expect huge posts from me, I've got a ton on my plate as is.

So...

Name: Al-Aris, called Big Al by his friends.
Appearance: A big and bulky man that appears to be middle aged, with a full head of black hair and surprisingly dark eyes. He claims to be Middle Eastern in origin, but to an observer he would seem to be a little...pale.

"You claim to allow concepts, therefore I desire the power over Entropy and all it entails."

"As for what I want in return...well, lets just say I'm on "holiday"...and I feel up for an adventure."

I'm in for it.
Well I'm participating in an RTD for the first time so if I'm doing something wrong please tell me.
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Name: Dunrim
Appearance: His face is full of soot and he looks a bit pale but otherwise he looks like a normal human. He is a little shorter than the average human and he likes to wear fully protective clothing. His origin is claimed to be somewhere inside Europe though he's not telling where.

"Well an embodiment let me think... I think I've come to a conclusion, I want the power to control energy no matter what form it's in."

"What I want in return for my service is the required knowledge to make a fully working and operational space elevator."

A note, you're a normal human with what used to be a normal life. I'll cut Caek some slack since he knows what he's doing and won't actually let his character be what he is in his home universe, but an outright space alien's not gonna fly.

"I am Captain Wassily Nuñez of the superfreighter Borum."

A square man in a heavily starched uniform stands before you - white, blue, and yellow, battered radio and a flare gun hanging from his belt in a plastic crate. His face is creased with lines of worry. He bears papers and codes of many navies, corporate and scientific contracts, stamped, sealed, filed as paid.

"Give me the way of knowing and crossing the abstract Horizon. I am a traveller always returning, but never have I arrived. I cannot find my home as it was when I was a child. Navigation, geometry, salt, dark water, secrets and the sky - I will finally be able to find my way back to the port I knew."

"I was very young when the partial melt of the Amundsen Sea shattered the levees and sank Amsterdam. Please, do this for me: return my country to wholeness. Raise my father's bones up from those depths and make it a place to live again."

Name: Linna

A young woman that seems a bit thin but stands on a sturdy pair of legs. Her short dark hair is still long enough to nearly cover her eyes that are already concealed behind thick glasses, making it difficult to read her expression.

"I want to protect people. Give me the defense of steel and the ability to heal. Give me the Embodiment of a Paladin.

As for my reward, I... I want to be a doctor. Medical knowledge, a license without having to go through school, that kind of thing."


Seraph, your color choice is hard to read.

Caek too, but not as bad.

It looks like we're going to have an interesting mixture of concrete and abstract abilities. I'm looking forward to seeing what our remaining two players come up with - perhaps we need a pure offensive figure? A Militiaman, a Grenadier or a Pyrelord?

We've got two essentially elements, and two roles/characters. Need two more players, come one come all!

Can i claim a reserve homie?

Don't have time to type something up now, will do so in an hour. I know I'm too late but whatever.
Wasn't actually too late, that's cool. Lets do this!

Name: Mikey/Heph
Appearance: Remarkably lean but still muscular machinist. Wears aviators, a white t-shirt and a pair of dirty jeans over leather shoes that look way too expensive for his line of work. Has been suffering from multiple personality disorder ever since his brother died.

Well, I always wondered how the human machine worked. Make me the embodiment of life and death and I'll get that crown on yerr head.

There ain't nothing left for me in England anyway, that's why I moved here. I'll take 4 tons of pure gold and the tools necessary to make my army of automatons.