build an awesome future
a FATE TTRPG setting
You and your friends are fighting in the Solarpunk revolution. Turning cities, regions and communities into futuristic visions. Fighting the disasters caused by the Lemmings. The good news is you are a diverse group of people with different skills. The bad news is: You visions for a better future are also very diverse.
But the Solarpunk transformation is not yet complete. You and your friends will face many challenges to finish what humanity has started. Imagine your own utopia. And build it - your way as:

If you are a survival expert, explorer of the Lemmings ruins, a fighter or a scholar of old wisdom you are following the
Lost philosophy and
Bushcraft is your unique skill.

Typical Lost:
Jenny - lifting the engine block a bit - this stupid car has a microcontroller. And guess what's broken ? Find a smiliar one and I can replace it. Stupid microcontrollers.
Quote:
If you would have read your Machiavelli you would know why I am getting my shotgun now. Do you also need a weapon ?

If you are constantly pressing for progress, party and new experiences, you are a scientist, engineer, tinkerer or something similar - you follow the
Pioneer philosophy and your unique skill is
Prototyping.

Typical Pioneer:
Duck is a safety expert: I got the hardest job in this lab. Trust me. So here are the emergency boxes I prepared: 1 is poisoning, 2 is fire fighting, 3 is burn injuries, 4 is lost limbs, 5 is for electric accidents.
Quote:
If we take a V4.3 motor controller but add the distributor I soldered we can run two more individually powered wheels to this car and replace the dumb ones. Maybe we should stop in 5km and check if anything melts.

As a
Norm you live in a fully automated city with post-scarcity. Thanks to a Hive controller you are connected to the Hive and everyone else in the city. Constantly. It is like magic. And your unique skill is
Hive control.

Typical Norm:
Sheera is in film making the next few weeks: I will make a movie next ! About Lost ! I ceres prepared me a box of those horrible ever-lasting food bars to trade for one of their nostalgic trucks.
Quote:
Let's meet at the Ceres. They just grew new cherry pulp from the north italian cell line the Pioneers sold us last year.