Here are seven pre-generated "super-powered" Talents for the game Godlike. They're designed for late-1944 (the Battle of the Bulge), but can be readily changed for alternate campaigns.
All are built on the standard 25 points for super-powers expected of starter characters.
CPL. ERNIE "TRASH-CAN" LAUGHLIN
Nationality: American
DoB: 03-SEP-1920
Rank: Corporal (38th Armored Inf. Batt.)
Dependents: Parents, Older Sister
Body 1+5 (6d)
Brains 2
Coordination 3+2 (5d)
Cool
2
Command 2
Sense 2
Base Will: 7
Starting Will: 7
Skills:
Athletics 1, Brawling 1, Climb 1, Cryptography 1, Dodge 3, Drive
(Tank) 2, Endurance 1, Explosives 1, First Aid 2, Grenade 1,
Knife-Fighting 1, Language (English) 2, Language (French) 1, Language
(German) 1, Machine Gun 1, Map Reading 1, Mechanics 2, Mental Stability 2, Mortar
1, Navigation (Land) 1, Pistol 2, Radio Operation 1,
Rifle 3, Stealth 1, Submachine Gun 2, Stealth 1, Sight
2, Survival 1, Tactics 1
Talents:
- Hyperbody - 5d
- Block (using Trash-Can lid) - 6d
Flaw: Must use trash-can lid “shield” strapped to your arm to “deflect” attacks
Equipment:
- Helmet (reduces all Shock damage to the head to a single point, then turns a further 2 Killing damage to shock)
- M1 Garand rifle (Capacity 8, Damage: Width+2 Killing and Shock)
- 50 rounds of M1 rifle ammunition
- (5) M2A1 "pineapple" hand grenades (Penetration 2, Area 3, Damage: Width+1 Killing and Shock)
- Bayonet (Width in Killing; fixed to rifle, Width+1 Killing)
- K-Ration (two day's worth)
- Personal gear (Zippo, toothbrush, safety razor, dog-tags, candy bar etc.)
- Trash-can lid tied around right arm like a medieval shield. Seems impervious to damage, so long as you are alive, but does not block everything fired at it.
Background: Born in Manhattan, New York City, to poor Irish immigrants, you went to art school and were working for a comic book company when the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor. Due to your lacklustre physical prowess and 5'1" height, you were unable to enlist. Your anger grew - until one day in 1943, when jumped by muggers, you beat them off with inhuman strength, even deflecting bullets they fired at you using a nearby trash-can lid. Since becoming a Talent you've been attached to the 38th Armored Infantry Battalion, helping protect American tanks against enemy talents. You've learned a little about how to drive and fix them too.
Personality: Your short stature and apparent frailty make people underestimate you until your Talent manifests. Personality-wise you are friendly, honest and decent, always trying to do the right thing. You blush obviously and profusely when forced to lie or cheat, or when the topic of sex is raised.
Talent Power: You are stronger than any normal man (add 1 extra wound to your torso and inflict +2 Damage in hand-to-hand combat), able to lift a 1-ton jeep above your head and toss an average man 10-yards/meters.
Your most obvious power, however, is the trash-can lid you carry around on your arm like a shield. This simple galvanized metal disc can deflect bullets (as long as you know someone is shooting at you) and stop physical attacks - but not the effect of fire or explosions etc.
Roll 6D when you know you're under attack and use matches to "gobble" successes from an opponent's roll. You can only use this on a single target, so choose widely.
You haven't used it block heavier weaponry like artillery, however, and you're not sure it would stand up to a hit from a tank's cannon.