Hi readers, and welcome to my 2019 experiment, Regime Quest! You are going to be controlling (by using your comments to vote), an Ultra in the setting of The Fifth Defiance.
In order to vote, just comment on the post in question, listing your answer to each of the questions you care about. Any questions that no one votes on I’ll pick an answer to.
Voting is open as soon as a post is up, and closes at the end of the next Saturday (eastern time) which gives me all of Sunday to write up the next update.
This story takes place a few years before the main story. The original Fourth Fist are dead, but not yet replaced. Snitcher and Adder are alive and well. More of the setting will be made obvious as we get into non character creation updates.
This week marks the first part of character creation, which will probably continue for another two updates. I am also creating/choosing the system behind the scenes (ultimately dice rolling will be part of how this all works)
For now, you have two sets of points to spend.
First off, you have Weirdness Points (WP). These are a measure of how far outside of the mainstream for this position the character is, and restrain your choices such that your avatar remains basically plausible in the role.
You can’t save WP between character creation sessions, they are given out at the start of each post. You’ll get more next week, so don’t worry about keeping stuff from this time in reserve.
Choices that cost WP aren’t necessarily ‘better’, they are just more unusual. Don’t feel pressured that you are ‘wasting’ your WP if your choice runs more conventional.
The other is Ultra Points (UP), used in question 6. You will use these to set your gift, and you will want to spend all of these.
For this update you have 5 Weirdness Points and 7 Ultra Points. Enjoy!
If you have any questions, you can post them as comment and I’ll reply, and potentially add that question/answer to this section.
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“I guess you’ll do.”
That’s what She’d said. Just four little words, and it was done.
They rushed me out of the Sniper Court while I was still grappling with it. This was really happening. It had, in fact, already happened. I was one of Her warlords now, one of Prevailer’s chosen, tied irreparably to her by Snitcher’s gift, specially tasked to secure a city from Her enemies.
A serious job, but one that I was up to. After all, I was
- <Who am I?>
- Write In (name must be of the construction verb-er, example, Kicker, Warper, Gasher, etc.)
I mean, really I’m
2. <Real name?>
- Write In
a
3. <Gender?>
- woman
- [1WP] man (another 1 WP charge, if male, to avoid mutating in the direction of your strongest gift)
who underwent the Process
4. <Time as an Ultra?>
- [1WP] Very recently
- A few years ago
- [2WP] Back before the old world fell
and found my life transformed forever.
There are as many reasons for undergoing the Process as there are Ultras, of course. Or, rather, there are about thirty times as many. In my case it was
5. <Reason for Being Processed?>
- Peril. I had my back to the wall, to the point that Process’s odds were better than those I’d face in my day to day life.
- Boredom. There is, when you get right down to it, very little to do in the Regime.
- Force. Someone was recruiting, and I was a warm body
- [1WP] Ambition. I wanted to accomplish something and only an Ultra could pull it off. (write in my goal)
After I survived the Process I discovered my gifts, considerable ones at that. I am about top tier for an Ultra foot soldier, just below the people who get drafted into Fists, and they still don’t know the full extent of my abilities.
As far as everyone knows my gifts are:
6. <Gift choice>
- [1UP] Ultra Strength One, I can lift and throw cars and the equivalent
- [3UP] Ultra Strength Two, I can lift and throw buildings and the equivalent
- [7UP] Ultra Strength Three, I can lift and throw anything, only She is stronger
- [3UP] Ultra Speed One, The world slows down when its important to me
- [6UP & 1WP] Ultra Speed Two, My life plays out at a languid pace around me
- [2UP] Ultra Durability One, I am action hero levels of invincible
- [4UP] Ultra Durability Two, I am comic book levels of invincible
- [2UP] Another ability, comparatively minor (write in)
- [5UP & 1WP] Another ability, of exceptional reach and breadth (write in)
Officially, I’m a loyal servant of the Regime, just another one of Her murderous goons. However, in my heart of hearts.
7.<Loyalty>
- I don’t care who wins, I am just trying to survive and enjoy what comforts this world has to give
- I am exactly what I look like, a partisan of Prevailer’s Regime
- [1WP] I am on the side of the human Resistance, trying to protect them as best I can from within a predatory organization.
- [1WP] I am on the side of Kill Every Monster, striving to eradicate my own kind, so that humans may once again rule their own destinies
- [2WP] I serve a foreign power, collaborating with the enemy I am ostensibly battling against (specify Union or Pantheon)
It hasn’t been easy to get this opportunity. Ultras strive for it, compete for it, and some have even killed for it. The only way that I could figure out was to get a sponsor, someone to put my name forward when it came time for Her to pick the new battle leader. My sponsor was:
8.<Sponsor?>
- No one
I was kidding with all that stuff I just said. It was super easy to get this opportunity. I guess the sponsors’ machinations all canceled each other out and I got the nod from pure luck. I am on my own, for better or for worse.
- Subtracter,
She is the leader of the Fists, and stands second in the Regime. She has all the clout in the world, and I can tap into that. She is also personally capable of defeating an old world carrier group, and might occasionally be willing to pitch in and help her protege out. On the other hand, she is an incredibly stupid woman, and is made of equal parts jealousy and rage.
- Adder,
He is the Regime’s all important economic engine, and has broad authority in the handling of its human resources. He can provide with me with any supplies or materials I need, and he can share the wisdom that age has given him. On the flip side, he is dying, and his gentle nature and lack of interest in power games means that his name does not ring out among the warriors of the Regime.
- First Fist
Remover’s Fist are powerful warriors, who have been slaughtering foes of the Regime since its creation. Their sponsorship nets me the respect of the front liners, as well as the hatred and fear of our foes. They are interested, powerful figures, and I am their principal in this matter. Bizzaro world view on this, though, is that they are monsters interested only in the extinction of all life, and I will be required to constantly show progress towards this goal. I guess some people would think that was a problem.
- Second Fist
Refiner’s crew are burrowed into the Regime’s institutions, and can give me the kind of insight and influence into the support staff that my peers might be tempted to write off. I can also probably score some items with Refiner’s blessing, which should stand me in good stead as long as I am willing to be associated with the Knights Of Purity. Upside Downsies, tho, they aren’t front liners, they aren’t respected by front liners, and everybody already hated the racist losers even before the old world fell.
- [1WP]Third Fist
Simply the strongest fighting unit in the Regime, Leveller’s crew rarely takes interest in these games. Everyone will respect that my potential was so extreme as to draw their interest, and I might be able to get them to level a city or something. Contrariwise, tho, they won’t be around a lot, and can’t really emphasize with the problems of people at my level at all.
- [1WP] Snitcher
He is Her primary mode of entertainment, and his gift’s hold on me is the reason I can’t just flee off into the wilderness. Snitcher knows basically everything that is going on with everybody, and he can warn me before She tunes into my viewpoint. Looking at it another way, tho, he has no actual power or authority, and no one else is nearly so hated.
- [2WP] Answerer
What’s better than spoilers about the actual future? Nothing whatsoever. My sponsor can tell me what is going to happen if I do certain things, which is kind of useful. Against that, though, she is mostly occupied with Her questions, and I’ve also heard that Predictor is really really controlling and bossy.
- [2WP] Prevailer
She picked me out Herself. I have all the authority it is possible to have without being in the inner circle myself, and She will probably cut me a lot of slack if I mess up at first. She doesn’t like to admit that She is wrong. Mirror-wise, however, I am in Her orbit, and eventually She will probably kill me for no reason.
With a sponsor like this, how could I fail? I couldn’t, that’s how. It is basically impossible to imagine that I won’t succeed in taking over
9 <Target?>
- Lington, up in old Mont. A medium city, traded back and forth between Union and Pantheon hands for long enough that She got tired of being left out of the fun. presently Union
- Ar Harbor, up on the coast in Aine, a small city, which should be lightly protected, by an unaffiliated local Ultra gang of all things, but She wants it taken intact, minimal property damage
- Gusta, the perpetual football we squabble with the Pantheon over, down in old Juh. Big target, about which we have good intel, currently the scene of an inter Pantheon civil struggle.
See what I mean? A soft target like that, how could I fail?
Well, for one, I don’t really have any current maps or means of transportation. These are just names to me.
Also, I don’t have anyone pledged to follow me on this mission. I am going to have to beg, borrow or steal an army from among my former cohorts.
And I guess I don’t know any details about the defenders, so if I don’t figure out a way to find out what is waiting for us we’ll have to find out the hard way.
Plus the last two Ultras who drew this assignment died trying, so the enemy has done this more than I have.
Ok, so there are some problems, but I also have some real assets. For example,
I have a month to get this done.
They’re never gonna know what hit em.