[A ' Sensitive']

You look over the help files on the computer you are using and find a lot of useful information. Your next incarnation will be something like a video game: and you can customize the type of game you want a great deal.
You settle on an RPG/RTS/Kingdom Builder combo: making it as similar as possible to the real world while remaining playable. That takes up five-thousand karma points, but you figure they are well spent.

Then you start on your character...

You basically make it look like an enhanced version of the old you: red hair instead of brown, a thick bushy beard, more muscle mass, longer hair, pearly white teeth, dark green eyes rather than hazel, and a dusting of red hairs all over your body.

That eats 530 karma points, but you like the new you, and it will suit you just fine.

You move on to your abilities and skills, but find the arrays of options baffling, so you turn to Jexalial for help...

"Ma'am, can you give me some pointers here?" you ask, and she shakes her head ruefully, but smiles and says, "Sure, what do you want to be in your next incarnation?" You chew on that for a minute...

Finally, you reach your decision: "I want to be a Jedi Ma'am," you declare and she smiles...

"Fine then, follow along." she says and opens a control panel for herself.

You customize the character, picking up many abilities and skills, including Saber Skill, First Aid, Heraldry, Weapons Maintenance: TL10, and many many others. You also pick up **** Sensitivity (Level 3), and "Rank" in various institutions. When you've spent about a thousand points Jexalial says "That's more than enough." and you look at her quizzically.

"You need to not only spend points on yourself, but also all of your starting vassals, buildings, and equipment," She explains and you slump your shoulders. "I've gotta go through ALL of that again?" You ask and she solemnly nods.

As you play around with the options you realize you don't want to stick with this STAR WARS motif, you've always liked fantasy better, so you start jigging around with the rules. When you're finally done you have a sleepy medieval village of about 200 people, (All much less powerful than yourself, and ergo less expensive: some of them are even worth bonus points...) with a crippled clone wars era transport ship crash-landed on one edge.
You still have just over five-thousand karma points left, and you get a spark of inspiration: "Jexalial, how many points would it take to bring YOU along with me?" You ask, and she smirks but says, "You can't Dustin, but you do have enough points to make a perfect replica of me..." She says, and you smile.

"Would you please ma'am?" you ask, and she sets about the task.

That's the last part of character and world creation before your new life starts in earnest, and Jexalial puts her hands on your shoulders then guides your left hand to the shoulder of the hologram of the new you and your right to her own. She then speaks a command phrase you can't recall even a split second later to the projector and you spiral down into a new world...