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At least we've got numbers on our side.

The ten of you awake in your cryptosleep sarcophagi to the sound of sirens and ripping metal. You barely get to the escape pods let alone have time to grab any supplies before the ship is torn apart. Some time later, you land on this unknown rimworld. You may have landed with nothing but many hands make short work so it's a race to get weapons and food for your colonists before disaster strikes. Your faction will be a New Arrivals. Start with 10 people, chosen from 10. Arrive in drop pods. Start with: -Steel x500 -Wood x400 Map is scattered with: -Ship chunk x3