Dark Sun is fun but we want to do a huge ass campaign in another genre. So we're talking about doing a sci-fi or superhero game as the next 'big' RPPR campaign.
I have an idea for a street level Wild Talents game - the unintended consequence of decades of superhumans battling each other around the world has resulted in mass proliferation of superhuman enhancement methods reaching the public. Anyone with a little money and a few connections can get diluted supersolider drugs, reverse-engineered alien cybernetics or a 7th generation photocopy of a black magic grimmoire.
Superhumans used to be few and far between due to the Kronos Syndrome. The most powerful superhumans killed or otherwise neutralized any rivals that appeared before they could become rival threats. Legal protection was granted to these modern demigods as governments sought to keep them placated. A detente was reached between the sides. Skirmishes and battles happened. But the peace was kept. Life went on as it should. Even the most powerful superhumans wanted civilization to continue as it was. The heroes that could have brought utopia were killed or believed that man's free will was most important. The villains that could have conquered the world were imprisoned or realized that any serious attempt to take over would only result in total destruction of all human life. So despite the colorful heroes and rogues that made the evening news, life went on as life does.
A few years ago, an extinction level threat wiped the majority of superhumans around the world. Both hero and villain gave their life to protect an alien menace that threatened the world. Of course the details of the event are classified. The world only saw a massive structure large enough to be visible in the night sky. One night - bright flashes and the structure was gone.
With the experienced heroes and villains gone, their secret labs, fortresses and small countries were discovered, raided and invaded. Looters and scavengers plundered them and sold what they found to the highest bidder. Henchmen and sidekicks revealed secrets for profit and fame. Governments ramped up superhuman experimentations in order to field the first new generation super soldiers.
No one intended for what would happen. But the first superhumans to reappear were not government, corporate or criminally backed soldiers. They were civilians, amateurs in the purest sense of the word. They had no fear of experimenting with the new discoveries, had no hesitation with altering themselves and had no shame in proving that they had learned how to become more than human. Most of all no one thought these amateurs would share what they had learned to any that asked them. They put their knowledge on the Internet.
Naxalite rebels in India burned down government tanks with their minds thanks to a designer drug cocktail formulated by a Japanese otaku obsessed with a dead German pyrokinetic supervillain. The drug is based on cryptic notes found in the villain's apartment and posted on the Internet by paparazzi. Only the Otaku knew enough about the villain's life to decipher them and figure out the formula. Only the otaku isn't a chemist so the formula isn't perfect and the new drug cocktail has several...flaws.
Day traders and other finance workers start talking about "seeing alphaville" on insider message boards and email lists. This actually refers to a reverse-engineered precognitive alien tech. The alien was from Alpha Centauri and it had the ability to see the future by employing certain exotic radiations. Once a few engineers and unemployed physicists learned how to get about 20% of its full power with current technology, they started selling their services. Of course, eventually others learned how to do it and now anyone with a few pieces of lab equipment and a few rare minerals can see glimpses into the future. Traders use it to predict stock prices as the effect is too limited to see more than a few seconds into the near future and a single vision takes an hour of exposure.
A US infantry soldier stationed in Afghanistan recited a summoning ritual and successfully bound a demon lord to his own soul using an incantation that was emailed to him by a new age girl he had met at a party before he was deployed. The demon lord stays under control as long as the soldier kills, which is easy to do in Afghanistan. But now, the soldier is about to go home. He doesn't want it to bring the demon home, as he only wants to kill legitimate enemies of the country. So he's going to transfer the demon to a new soldier at the outpost. There's a lot of competition for it. All the other soldiers there know about the demon and conspire it to keep it in Afghanistan as a secret weapon against the Taliban. The officers know nothing.
A new MMO is released on the Internet. The players control robots on a weird alien world. There is no combat, only exploration and limited scientific experimentation. Despite this lack of action, it is strangely compelling. The graphics are incredible and the gameplay is incredibly immersive. That's because it's real. A sidekick of a dead super-scientist is crowdsourcing the exploration of the cosmos through a video game.
A new martial art is sweeping the country. It is easy to learn but provides incredible fighting expertise, relative to the time the student puts into the discipline. It's actually the supreme martial art, thousands of years old and the reason it's so easy to learn is due to its utter perfection. It was after all, created by a god. It was kept secret because its masters feared what its destructive powers would do to humanity if unleashed on the unwashed masses. It seems the masses use it for MMA and backyard wrestling. Well, at least those that only master the basics. A few have learned that superhuman abilities are possible if a student puts in years of work and dedication into it.
This is the new world. A world with a global economy, unfettered Internet and superhuman powers available to almost anyone that is willing to pay the price for them. A world where the institutions that enforced the status quo no longer have a complete monopoly on force. A world without a Superman to save it from the near existential threat.
This is your world. What do you do?
