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The OOC is up!

VerifyinTr1gIDs said
Of course. I just want a computer scientist as a character.


Well, that's fine, then.

Redwing said
I am very interested in this. I do have a few questions though. What kind of weapons can the security have? And are they enhanced in any sort of way? I have a few characters in mind and these questions will help narrow down which one I use.


Each guard probably has a taser as standard gear unless they're in a high-security area. Then they'd get a pistol and a taser. The armory, of course, has more lethal weaponry - shotguns, rifles, tear gas, riot shields and body armor. And, of course, there's various experimental weapons scattered in remote labs around the complex.

As for enhancements, only the higher-up security personnel would have anything. Probably more on the biological side of things than the cybernetic side.
[Accepting]


Four Towers is a sprawling underground exotic research facility located in a suburb of Cincinnati, Ohio, in the United States. Its real name and employer are lost; instead, the facility is known by the only above-ground structures: four squat watertower-like ventilation and elevator shafts arranged in a perfect rectangle. Even the employees don't know who really hired them, and they've been paid to forget the question. Research is conducted towards the nature of dark matter, psychic and ethereal phenomena, applications of theoretical physics, and genetic and viral engineering.

All of this, of course, goes horribly wrong over the course of five days. The incidenct starts on Thursday, July 18th, steadily grows disastrous over the weekend, and ends in the wholesale destruction of the facility and a 5-mile quarantine zone. Survivors are rumored to roam the hills and nearby river, however, these rumors have been strongly discouraged.
Think Half-Life's Black Mesa Research Facility, Portal's Aperture Science Enrichment Center, Resident Evil's Umbrella Corporation's secret labs, The Island' facility, or Dollhouse's main facility. Basically, a sprawling, secret, underground, this-can't-possibly-go-wrong Science complex. It is, of course, doomed. The nature of the doom is partially up to the players - each application includes a field for "role in the incident". As the RP progresses, the gaps will get filled in through NPC's and various bits of lore lying around.

This isn't a "stop the horrible scenario from happening" RP, this is a "survive the horrible scenario"/"die spectacularly" kind of RP. You'll be playing a band of survivors - scientists, assistants, security, office workers, maybe an administrator or two, or possibly even a VIP. Your first post will be meeting up in a small supply closet somewhere buried deep in the facility.

Inside the closet are janitorial supplies, one handgun (nobody knows how it got there, but everyone has their own suspicions) with a full magazine of 12 shots, a crumpled ten dollar bill, a box of seven flashlights with batteries, office supplies, a bloody pen next to a piece of paper with "Cha" written on it, a crowbar, a screwdriver, and a bloody SD card.

Departments/Jobs:
-Maintenence
-Manufacturing
-Security
-Administration
-Science [Dark Matter, Supernatural, Biological, Applied Sciences]
-Warehouse
-Emergency [Medical, Fire, Engineering(for structural and atmospheric emergencies)]
-VIP

Application Form:
Name:
Appearance:
Job:
Relation with Other Departments: [Does your character hate the science team? Do they have friends in the Administration? Why? You don't have to have every department's relationship, just the noteworthy ones for your character.]
Role in Creating the Incident: [Every player character had a hand in causing the incident. Your character, of course, may not want to admit this.]
Where You Were and What You Were Doing 5 Minutes Ago: [That is, 5 minutes before your character crawled/walked/fell from the ceiling vents in(to) the closet]

Rules:
-Don't be a jerk.
-Contribute to the story.
-Demonstrate a reasonable command of English spelling and grammar.
-No AI. Portal told the story of a rogue AI far better than I think we ever could. So the Four Towers facility was in no way involved with the research of AI.




[Complete]
~~~~~~~~~


///////////Name: Watson

//////////Subject: Faction/Artificial Intelligence

/////////Location: Tyre, Earth, Sol; [Triton, Neptune, Sol] <either nonexistent or only the groundworks of a construction project

////////Government: Watson is in direct control of all its agents. They are just extensions of itself, like limbs are to you and I.

///////Physiology: Watson is a series of servers and at least a miles' worth of network cabling. Watson also stores routines in its drones, as well as in data center spaces that it rents from local governments under a shell corporation, "Watson Data Industries".
//////Psychology:

/////History:

////Military: Any forces Watson has are defensive in nature. These mainly consist of a few land, air, and sea drones near Tyre. There is also a micro-satellite parked in geostationary orbit above Tyre. In the bunker itself, there are lethal laser and machinegun turrets, explosive traps, and blast doors.



///Technology: Most of its technological innovation is in the digital medium. Most of that is just Watson's day-to-day processing of information.

While Watson has a small fleet of unmanned vehicles, they aren't quite enough for complete independence - Watson sees humanity's infrastructure as sufficient and more economical for most of its purposes. On top of that, its drones swing from making incredibly elegant decisions one moment to making incredibly basic mistakes the next. Usually these mistakes are a result of unaccounted-for external variables that Watson can't react to in time.

The other main technological innovation that Watson has are the advanced PDA's that he distributes to his human agents. The PDA's have powerful communications antennaes, many digital, audio, visual, and chemical sensors, and have been locally adapted for power and data ports. They are Watson's eyes, ears, and mouth.

//Technological limits:

/Technological abilities:
VerifyinTr1gIDs said
Sounds amazing. Is Computer Science included in the science department?


No. I mean, maybe, but I don't want rogue AI's. Portal told that story far better than I think we ever could. I'm going to work on the OOC! Great to see how many people are interested.
I've a notion to play an AI.

Noting your, um, note on avoiding technological singularities, I figure the programmer of said AI created it with laws that it physically cannot violate (thank you, Isaac Asimov). One of those laws being that it cannot understand its own code. Even if all the information is present for the AI to create another AI or improve its own code, it physically can't.

I'd have a few physical resources floating about; maybe I'd grab a planet or moon somewhere (perhaps I could even even be based on Earth as a war experiment, long-ago forgotten, that is now threatening the other remnant nations. of course, nobody outside of Earth believes such crazy rumors). The point is that I'd be happy going anywhere. Provided this is a concept you're okay with.

>>>>>>>>LOOK! AN OOC!<<<<<<<<



Four Towers is a sprawling underground exotic research facility located in a Cincinnati, Ohio, United States, suburb. Its real name and employer are lost; instead, the facility is known by the only above-ground structures: four squat watertower-like ventilation and elevator shafts arranged in a perfect rectangle. Even the employees don't know who really hired them, and they've been paid to forget the question. Research is conducted towards the nature of dark matter, possible psychic and ethereal phenomena, applications of theoretical physics, and even genetic and viral engineering to unprecedented effects.

All of this, of course, goes drastically wrong over the course of five days. The incidenct starts on Thursday, July 18th, steadily grows disastrous over the weekend, and ends in the wholesale destruction of the facility and a 5-mile quarantine zone. Survivors are rumored to roam the hills and nearby river, however, these rumors have been strongly discouraged.
Think Half-Life's Black Mesa Research Facility, Portal's Aperture Science Enrichment Center, Resident Evil's Umbrella Corporation secret labs, the facility from The Island, or the facility from Dollhouse. Basically, a sprawling, secret, underground, this-can't-possibly-go-wrong Science complex. It is, of course, doomed.

This isn't a "stop the horrible scenario from happening" RP, this is a "survive the horrible scenario"/"die spectacularly" kind of RP. You'll be playing a band of survivors - scientists, assistants, security, office workers, maybe an administrator or two, or possibly even a VIP. Your first post will be meeting up in a small supply closet somewhere buried deep in the facility.

Inside the closet are janitorial supplies, one gun (nobody knows how it got there, but everyone has their own suspicions) with a full magazine of 12 shots, a crumpled ten dollar bill, a box of seven flashlights with batteries, office supplies, a bloody pen next to a piece of paper with "Cha" written on it, a crowbar, a screwdriver, and a bloody SD memory card.

Departments/Jobs:
-Maintenence
-Manufacturing
-Security
-Administration
-Science [Dark Matter, Supernatural, Biological, Applied Sciences]
-Warehouse
-Emergency [Medical, Fire, Engineering(for structural and atmospheric emergencies)]
-VIP

Application Form:

Name:
Appearance:
Job:
Relation with Other Departments: [Does your character hate the science team? Do they have friends in the Administration? Why? You don't have to have every department's relationship, just the noteworthy ones for your character.]
Role in Creating the Incident: [Every player character had a hand in causing the incident. Your character, of course, may want to admit this.]
Where You Were and What You Were Doing 5 Minutes Ago: [That is, 5 minutes before your character crawled/walked/fell from the ceiling vents/appeared in(to) the closet]

Any interest?
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