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A Tale From The World Of Frostpunk

The year is 1909, and the Great Frost hangs over the heads of every living man, woman and child. In the previous decade, global temperatures dropped to an unsustainable point, and the geopolitical landscape of Earth was changed forever. Mass refugee crises. Starvation. Hypothermia and frostbite. War. Nobody survived unscathed, and billions perished in the chaos.

Many of those that survived huddled around grand Generators, built by hundreds of engineers, acting as mechanical monuments to warmth and survival. Others sought out bold new technological developments, endlessly-running trains, subterranean colonies and grand zeppelins flying above the clouds. But for the majority, there were the Generators.

You never knew the world before, having been one of the “Frostborn” — those that felt their first breath of air in this icy world. Your parents were British refugees, fleeing north from Newcastle with thousands of others. Things were very hard growing up, and you feel strange absences in your memory, repressed parts of your youth locked away by your developing brain. Mum and Dad always told you that the less was said about the White Years, the better. That was the worst time, you’ve gathered.

Since then, many cities have fallen, crushed beneath instability, lack of resources or sickness. Others have developed into busy, industrious centres that now begin to hesitantly chart out the Frostlands beyond just the immediate scope of their perimeter. Your own city, Beacon, is one of the latter.
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Beacon isn’t easy. Men brawl over petty misdeeds. Children form street gangs and shiv eachother in the dark corners of the alleys. Some of the very old or
sick still freeze in their beds at night, never to wake again. Beggars grab the arm of every passing worker, desperate for warmth or Heatstamps to buy scraps of food and water rations. As far as you’re aware, the recently-formed Council hasn’t come to a consensus on pretty much anything yet, and plenty of average folks think they’re ineffective, a risky idea at best. Some yearn for the days of the Captain, not trusting this new “Steward” woman to guide the people forward in the right way.

Where do you fit into Beacon? Who are you, really?

>I’m a nineteen-year old man. I can choose, given the means, to pursue my own station in life. (Easier)
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)

Additionally, you have:
>A strong, unbreakable spirit. (Tenacious, Stubborn)
>Close ties in my local circle.
(Social, Easily-Pressured)
>A solid base of knowledge.
(Booksmart, Sheltered)
>A mischievous streak.
(Lucky, Thrillseeking)

Inform the world of your name, as well.
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)

>A solid base of knowledge.

Amber White
Born albino, Amber is a generally frail girl who has been subjected to a mythological hatred due to her snow white appearance and reddish eyes. Having been raised by two loving parents, she usually kept to herself. Reading books alone due to the social stigma other kids would get by hanging out with her.

Now an adult by the cities criteria, she has a deep understanding of the many machies running Beacon. Her potential workplaces begrudgingly agreeing despite the "ill omens" she brings with her, like a whisper of the whiteout, she is a skilled engineer im most work she does.
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)
>Close ties in my local circle.
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)

>A strong, unbreakable spirit. (Tenacious, Stubborn)

I want to start a gang. Or take over one.
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old man. I can choose, given the means, to pursue my own station in life. (Easier)
>A mischievous streak.

Given this is frostpunk being a woman can be a special misery.
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old man. I can choose, given the means, to pursue my own station in life. (Easier)

>A solid base of knowledge.
(Booksmart, Sheltered)

William Tanner
A boy more confined to his home and library than the streets of the city. Although he is average in most respects, he sees that he barely counts as more than a number when walking through the throngs of people pushing and pulsing their way through these bleak streets. It is in this realization, that his ambition was sparked, and he shall use his knowledge and knowhow to make a face for himself in this faceless, white world.
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>>6348235
Frostpunk quest? Holy peak.
>endlessly-running trains
Please tell me that’s Snowpiercer.

>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)
>A strong, unbreakable spirit. (Tenacious, Stubborn)
Victoria
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)
>A solid base of knowledge.
(Booksmart, Sheltered)
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>>6348235
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)
>A solid base of knowledge.
Victoria Watson
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You are Victoria Watson, daughter of Louise and Andy Watson. You're on the shorter end of average height, have a generally-frail composition and black hair that sinks just below your shoulders, although sometimes you tie it up into a bun if you're doing something manual. Your parents met each other in the workplace; a bank in Newcastle, where they quickly got together and within a few years, had a child together. You were raised unusually: despite being a girl, you were given an academic and studious upbringing with hopes that you could either attain a moderate secretarial position or, more likely, court a man of equal talents who didn't mind a woman that could challenge him on his own level.

>Trait: Booksmart (Has a wider knowledge base on theoretical topics.)

Your childhood development track was, of course, massively changed by the Frost, and in the new city you've tried to maintain a strict diet of books to feed your mind. At 16, you started doing minor clerical work for the same company as your father, until it went bust when an automaton collapsed, crushing the entire office in the off-hours. You're currently only employed in the capacity of odd-jobs around your neighbourhood of Hemington Heights.

The Heights aren't exactly luxurious, but they're definitely one of the better-off neighbourhoods in Beacon. A neighbourhood watch patrols the streets at night, mostly made of the elderly members of the Captain's once-powerful personal guard, as well as a few busybodies. You make a habit of never staying out after day anyways, just in case.

>Trait: Sheltered (Lacks hands-on experience with the harsh parts of the city.)

In recent years, factionalism has taken a firm grasp on the city's populace, especially with the dawn of a new era, as whispers of the coal running out and the desperate search for oil power begin to be heard through the streets. Everyone wants their group to have a say, and as far as you're concerned, it's a good thing that people feel outspoken enough to actually bring their ideas to the masses through this newly-formed 'Council' guided by the Steward.

Due to your upbringing, you've spent a lot of time discussing and debating with the different factions, and have acquaintances in multiple fields of thought. A pamphlet was recently disseminated in your neighbourhood for the unaware, describing the city's groups...
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MINOR FACTION: The Watchful

Citizens, be wary! Be cautious! The only net of safety is the one of compliance! These folks trust in the government and powers-that-be, and often believe themselves to be an extension of that power. Stern critics of antisocial behaviour, the ranks are often filled with those who have been wronged by criminals, enforcers and the perpetually-stressed. Their vigilance in the face of the city, the Frost and the people is unwavering.

In light of this, they are very supportive of harsh laws, criminal justice and well-patrolled streets, seeking to create a state of security.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Patrolmen, Prison Guards, Government Workers and Local Criers

RESPECTS: Being Nosy, Curfews, Neighbourhood Watches and Quiet Moments

DISDAINS: Pubs, Big Crowds, Pickpockets and Being Told Off

Will support the value of Security.
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MINOR FACTION: The Rabble

The commoners, men and women on the ground, the utterly normal and banal ones. Those that provide the day-to-day infrastructural support that keeps a city afloat, and are responsible for forming much of the trouble-stirring crowds of it. Many are descendants of the unwashed masses of soot-covered refugees fleeing in droves from the cities.

Because of this, they lobby for the rights of their own ilk, seeking to empower the rights of the people over anyone else. They believe in bringing about their own lives and not being bossed-around by the man.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Clerks, Deliverers, Cleaners and Scaffolders

RESPECTS: Packed Lunch, Voting, The Pub and A Hard Day’s Work

DISDAINS: Oppressive Regimes, Fancy People, Mixed Drinks and Laziness

Will support the value of Freedom.
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MINOR FACTION: The Bluebloods

Descendants of old-world aristocracy, barons, nobles and the richest of British society. It has been a while since the Frost arrived, and thus their generational fortunes have often dwindled to less astronomical heights than before, while the empowerment of the working class has proceeded.

As a result, they often lobby for a return to more traditional times, and a respect for the old guard of British values.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Private Tutors, Investors, Museum Curators and Pianists

RESPECTS: Hereditary Wealth, The British Empire, Sunday Dinner and the Man of The House
DISDAINS: Youth Culture, Socialist Madmen, Untidy Napkins and Louts

Will support the value of Tradition.
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MINOR FACTION: The Vanguard

Throw away the shackles of the past, because the future is here! The enlightened and scientifically-minded of the city flock under this banner, seeking bold new ideas for the modern age, and writing plenty of papers, treatises and studies on such matters. Forward-thinkers and socially-stunted boffins alike debate each other as much as possible, seeking to see the day the city embraces the advances that scientific thinking can bring.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Students, Researchers, Architects and Mathematicians

RESPECTS: Theories, Long Papers, Debate Clubs and Experiments

DISDAINS: Old Wives Tales, Boring People, Dumbing Things Down and Bedtime Stories

Will support the value of Modernity.
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MINOR FACTION: The Union

The people have power, or at least, the unions have power. Formed from the culmination of many worker’s unions, independent collectives and advocates, they believe that the proletariat has been stomped upon long enough, and often espouse the teachings of communism and worker’s rights, as distributed in many, many pamphlets. Popular with the youth.

Due to this, they lobby for empowering the worker over the employer, and believe that everyone should be given a level playing field, regardless of infirmity, creed or age.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Steelworkers, Miners, Factory Workers and Printers

RESPECTS: Equal Rights, Good Wages, Sleeping During Breaks and Roomy Bunkhouses

DISDAINS: Top Hats, Snobs, Workplace Accidents and Constant Infighting

Will support the value of Equality.
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MINOR FACTION: The Merchants

Profit and services, the eternal things that society needs! Comprised of the various business owners, self-employed and service-providers of the city, they are largely concerned by whatever benefits them and their financial interests, seeking to make money for various reasons, whether that be treating a familial illness or getting new, gold-encrusted teeth installed.

As a result, they are primarily concerned with laws affecting their earning potential, and dislike any overreach from the state in their own personal business, especially when it comes to taxation.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Store Owners, Managers, Doctors and Solicitors

RESPECTS: The Market, Full Pockets, Potential and Supplying People

DISDAINS: Free Things, Union Meddling, Taxes and Sundays

Will support the value of Merit.
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MINOR FACTION: The Frostlanders

The Frostlands are vast, and it would be foolish to think that there weren’t others out there, eking out a meagre existence in the snow. Over the years, many have immigrated or sought help as refugees in the city, and have formed their own clique, banding together very disparate people through the shared experienced of living in the harshest of conditions, with little comfort or warmth.

They hold very similar priorities to this day: learning to live with the cold, scouting out the harsh winter plains and applying proven tactics for adapting to the conditions. Machines can fail, but human ingenuity will persevere.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Scouts, Rescuers, Hunters and Foragers

RESPECTS: Ice, Shared Knowledge, Very Thick Jackets and Snow Shelters

DISDAINS: Frivolousness, Coddling, Complex Machinery and Gourmet Food

Will support the value of Adaptation.
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MINOR FACTION: The Engineers

Descended from those who fix, maintain and expand the Generator, the Engineers hold an almost-messianic reverence for this ingenious creation. When the city’s beating heart or any of the myriad limbs needs attention, they can be found, diligently applying their skills to ensure the Generator lasts eternal. New notions of ‘moving on’ and ‘seeking the Frost’ are utterly insane to them, and will be disregarded.

Because of this, they value creating a bustling metropolis of tens of thousands, keeping their close ones nearby instead of dispersing people into the frost.

COMMON OCCUPATIONS: Maintenance Workers, Automaton Technicians, Repairmen and Inspectors

RESPECTS: The Generator, Radiators, Busy Streets and Public Transport

DISDAINS: Long-haul Trips, Cartography, Campfires and Uncalibrated Machinery

Will support the value of Fortification.
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>>6348517
After refreshing yourself on all the forces inhabiting the city, you recall those that you feel closest to, if not in beliefs and spirit, then simply in acquaintances within these groups...

>Due to your small social circle, you may pick two factions that you have an associate within. An additional faction will be selected randomly.

[Factions reflect their values, and when empowered or mitigated, they may become more fervorous in their beliefs and begin to shape the city under the guidance of the Council. Each Faction has an opposition in their values, reflecting four key axes of development for the city.]
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>>6348235
>>6348519
>I’m a nineteen-year old woman. My lot in life isn’t entirely my own choice, and I have less opportunities easily accessible. (Harder)
>A mischievous streak.

Janice Janice
>MINOR FACTION: The Bluebloods
>MINOR FACTION: The Merchants
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>>6348519
>MINOR FACTION: The Vanguard
>MINOR FACTION: The Engineers

Full steam ahead, no caution, maximum technocrat.
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>>6348519
>FACTION: The Bluebloods
>FACTION: The Merchants
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>>6348519
>Bluebloods
>Rabble
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>>6348519
>Minor Faction Engineers
>Minor Faction The Vanguard

If we are a nerd might as well go all in. Also automatons are OP. Fuck the haters.
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>>6348529
>>6348736
+1

Fuck the Blue bloods. Fuck the merchants. We are a W*MAN!!! We need forward thinking compatriots that won't get all huffy when we start a gang and wear pants and learn how to fight and take control of infrastructure with terrorist plots and guerrilla tactics
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>>6348739
>starting a gang
>not running the oveerseer/Technocrat agenda

It's like you want the generator to fail like soolme filthy Anarchist.
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>>6348752
I wanna smoke cigars and wear trousers and be a nuisance. I could be a technocrat too, I guess. I bet I would be a great technocrat, maybe the greatest. Overseer too, I would be great as an overseer. Do overseers get to play dice and arm wrestle for shots of liquor?
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>>6348755
Nothing in the current drops that say we can't! Just as long as we do them away from the sensitive machines and papers.



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