The chances

We played a role playing game called Masks today. Each of us chose a character trope which we customized to our prefences.

Our Game Master had an assistant to help drive the narrative the way she wanted to. The game starts with all of us in Halcyon city. A group of teenage supes have messed up bigtime in a park by actively engaging a threat without proper procedure and have as a result damaged a nearby library

The city does not forget and having been ridiculed into humble pie, our group of angsty teens must now try and save face while saving the day.

I play as Mik(c)a. She is an alien from a different dimension. Blue skin and bewitching appearance she can usse telekenisis and pheremones to alter feelings and wants.

I have her kind speaking a language that isnt dependent on phonetics. Instead it is completely semantical due to their telekenitic history.

Mika is trying to forge out her place on this planet called earth. Maybe one day she might just will or end up back home fulfilling her lifelong destiny of being an overglorified postman.