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Mon Jun 27, 2011 6:19 pm
The Out-Of-Character thread for the Role-Play


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Accepted Characters
Username: Kahvikuppo
Race: Citihian – Alien/Cyborg
Name: S.C.I.N – nicknamed Scin
Age: 16, mature in Citihian age
Appearance: S.C.I.N is a short, 5.4 feet tall creature with a natural chitin armour with a dark blue tint. His neck is bare, with tissue that reminds of human muscle weave, but not as gross and slick. S.C.I.N’s head seems like a mixture of cat’s, dog’s and reptile’s head, but with short horns on the back of it. The other one is broken, snapped. His eyes are big and bright, with strong and dark purple colour and no pupils. He owns a slender body build despite the hard and bulky chitin. A 5 feet long tail that splits into two ends and can partially retract inside the body. His arms are of normal shapes apart of the hands which are claws sophisticated enough to handle objects as well and even better than humans’. A second pair of arms thrust from the sides and can press tightly into small bowls that are located near the arms. The hands on the second pair of arms however have very bestial looking three fingered claws. S.C.I.N’s legs are also of a shape different that of human beings; they are like a canine’s or many other animals’ legs. They start with very strong and thick thighs, from which the calves go behind and long feet eventually curve back to the front. The tips are covered with mechanical parts and grapple onto the surface. There’s a deep hole in the middle of the chest which has different pipes, hoses and wires coming out of a weird machine. Despite the S.C.I.N’s species’ head shape, they can perform full facial expressions familiar (and similar) to humans’; even shape the mouth into a “O”. From their mouth comes a long tongue with holes on its side, but unlike the rest of his specie, his is completely dry and soft. S.C.I.N appears weak in many ways and not without a reason; he has suffered a lot and often shambles forth instead of normal walking. He weights roughly twice a human bodybuilder’s weight.
As the only piece of clothing he wears, are cargo pants with khaki colouring.
Outstanding Skills: Simply amazing adrenaline glands; able to have thrice the amount of adrenaline than human and survive normally. Enduring.
Equipment: A power gauntlet, device that wraps around S.C.I.N’s right primary claw without sacrificing it’s movement and allows him to use objects normally.
History: S.C.I.N is a soldier, dragged to wars against his own people. He never wanted to be a warrior of justice, he was forced to and suffered damage because of it. His body is now and eternally part machine which drains him; he gets tired faster and tends to be a bit sadder than everyone else. He never lost his mind in the conflicts and remains a kind person, free of all military action. His personality has suffered, he is more submissive than the rest of his specie and that he doesn't acknowledge.
Inspirational song: Mokoma – Entistä Ehompi
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Username: fishweave
Race: Alien -Fulsis Atratiz
Name: Ulzaz Astraliaz
Age: 23
Appearance: [-image-] [-image2-] he is 5'5ft, usually always wears some sort of pants but not much more then that.
Outstanding Skills: Reading and speaking in different languages, wonderful at learning, very good at sneaking around, has been able to build some resistance to the sunlight without damaging his eyes, VERY good hearing, nocturnal eyesight, and fairly heat resistant.
Equipment: Pants?
History: Ulzaz's mother was a priestess in Besh whom had lost her job after she was raped and became pregnant because they didn't believe her and holy people are supposed to be without sex. Ulzaz grew up as a bitter atheist that hated the world that made life so hard for his mother and himself. Why did his mother have to suffer for the bad actions of a king who had treated his mother like an object of one night pleasure. His mother ended up dying of illness because they couldn't afford to buy any medicine. He owned a business at a young age and tried to learn as much as he could in the over religious country, trying to gain enough money to go to the country Maurdian one day to learn from the schools there. The king Orekei one day became ill in their old age though, and with no legitimate heirs the King said Fulsis's mother had been impregnated by the Gods with his child- and people actually believed him. So Ulzaz was stolen from his home town, his job, his home, and everything he owned to be trapped in Orekeis castle. It was there he learned how to sneak very well, since he knew nothing about fighting. In the end what ultimately saved him from being forced in to a lot of bad stuff was someone visiting the planet. He was the only one that treated them like highly advanced people instead of gods. He managed to talk his way in to getting a ride away from there. He would tell them all about that world he knew if they would pay for him and take him to a collage so he could get a more advanced education and become a proper scientist. He still has a lot to learn but at least now he's free.

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Username: Achaia
Race: Alien (Cataphra; Armored ones)
Name: Cecil
Age: Ten human years, but he is well in his adult years for his kind. Looks around thirty, if you would compare. But it doesn't say a lot, seeing that his kind looks his age when they hit five human years.
Appearance: A sketch of Cecil. He's a 6'4 armored lizard bipedal, but can change into a quadrupedal form. The man has scales and a tail that's layered and muscled. The color of his scales is overall brown, but the ones on his chest and abdomen are black and a light yellow. He has long dark brown hair with highlights and a silver swirling eyecolor. There are nictitating membranes, which he can pull over his eyes to protect or moisten them. His facial features are pretty much humanoid, except that his mouth can open up a lot more. It looks like a big smile when closed, but if he wants he can dislocate his jaw. He has a long black colored tongue. Cecil also has sharp black pointed nails on his hands and feet. When he's morphed, those nails become an inch longer. His overal build will be more muscled and the scales will grow in size and harden even more. His face will form a muzzle and he'll be forced to move on four limbs because his bone structure changed. It becomes more dense and his weight will be like a good sized car. One can imagine him this size as well. In his shifted form, he'll be around forty inches in height. He also has a mark on his left wrist of an infinity symbol that's made of a dragon eating it's tail. For the record, Cecil does not like to change in his 'lizard' form. It takes time and quite some energy. He'll only do it in emergencies. His humanoid form is almost as fragile as a human's. Only the places on his body where he has thorns is impervious for say a stab with a knife. The rest is easily cut.
His clothes are a thick full body cloak with hood, leather like straps around his upper legs and upper arms for his alchemical mixtures and knife and a pair of leather knee length pants.
Outstanding Skills: He has scales all over his body that protect him, so his defense is somewhat higher than a human's. This is even more so when he morphs into his other form and curls up with his thick scales. The man is endothermic, meaning he can absorb heat and transform it in his body. Thus lowering his body temperature. He can also gather the energy and release it by forming saliva in the mucous glands at the side of his tongue. Think small fireballs when he spits. Extraordinary strength, speed and eyesight compared to a human. This comes down to say, lifting a car with ease, running in his quadruped form with speeds of thirty miles per hour and nightvision. He can taste the air with his tongue.
Equipment: He has a foot long knife with leather handle and some flasks, containing powders and liquids. There's a biosuit on the ship for when he needs to venture into highly toxic environments. Custom made for him, but he uses it rarely. If the toxicity levels are low, then he would rather use a mask. He's not keen on using modern tech that will hurt others, but he's able to use them for practical purposes.
History: Cecil has been working for the human nation since he reached his adulthood. His world has been in contact with humanity for a long while and has formed long lasting relationships with earth's people. He's enrolled as an explorer in one of their space teams. A scientist who travels to unexplored worlds, when he gets his orders from higher up. He has had a fairly normal life thus far and has been excelling in a profession that's quite similar to earth's alchemists. On his home world it's seen as an admirable craft. The man is diligent, hard working, caring towards the people he knows, interested in all things foreign, tries to be social and kind.
Inspirational song: This would be very good for Cecil in this Tyrian soul trail rp; A warm place by Nine inch nails. Instrumental song.
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Username: ~`Pheonix`~
Race: Alien
Name: Lork, or number 00012
Age: Unknown, but apparently he's two (read History section).
Appearance: This tiny fellow almost looks like that little guy from a movie. This little guy to be exact, but obviously he's not. He has green fur, with blue spots. He has big ears, a big nose, big eyes. He has four paws, and like Stitch, he also has multiple arms that can grow out of his small body, but the spikes on his back he does not have. His teeth are a disgusting yellow, and they are all spaced out, but when you see him smile, you just have to smile with him. He looks kind of like a koala bear (actually, he looks A LOT like a koala bear). Over all, he's very cute and fluffy. He wears nothing, and his eyes are black.
Outstanding Skills: He has excellent gun handling (he usually uses plasma guns), and a pretty good swordsman (again, plasma swords). He can spider climb (climb on walls and ceilings like it's nothing), and he can actually fight with his claws. He's pretty light on his feet too. He also speaks english.
Equipment: Has a belt (which he usually doesn't have on him), that has a plasma gun in a holster. Nothing else other than that. He usually can't wear anything else, because he's so small, but his size and speed takes the place of that.
History: Lork is a very special creature. He wasn't born, but he was made. Made, you ask? It's simple. Scientists made him in a lab. He was one of many who were made, but only five made it, including him. He escaped from this lab though, and is now hiding in the shadows, hiding from the mad scientists. He was made about two years ago, so that would make him two, right?
Inspirational song: Hawaiin Roller Coaster Ride

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Username: Rensha
Race: Human with Arch-Angel-prototype Wing-Soldier unit
Name: Taylin Nephilim
Age: 50 years old
Appearance: Taylin
Outstanding Skills: Expert hacking skills, able to connect to any digital-interface just by activating her headset, able cast spells classified as 'White Magic' spells, and is able to jump 30 feet into the air, then land without a scratch.
Equipment: Her weapon is a spear called the Angel-Gear-Spear, and she has a bell crafted to call forth a protective shield called the M-Guard-Chime. She is also equipped with an experimental combat outfit that allows a human to fly, and grants them with the ability to link with digital interfaces without having to connect an uplink-cable to the interface.
History: She was born in a city that was highly advanced, but still worshipped the Almighty Father of Jesus Christ. As she got older, she became stronger, more athletic, and more beautiful. She is known by many as the 'Priestess-Dragoon', because of how high she's able to jump, and her ability to heal. After 25 years of protecting the church she was 'dropped-off' at (at the age of 2), she was recruited into a military faction that specializes in 'planet-to-planet' space-travel. She is also the first one to try out a new combat-outfit that is experimental, and was told that she'd be getting a new weapon, and an experimental shield-deployment-device.
Inspirational song: Animusic - Acoustic Curves
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Username: Kahvikuppo
Race: Cyborg
Name: TMWL 2.4 AKA Tem
Age: 87
Appearance: TMWL 2.4
Outstanding Skills: Ridiculous acrobatics, scanning vision, in-built weak radar, demolition expert, steady handed and Citihian style martial arts. Also a walking karaoke jukebox á la perfectió!
In return, TMWL 2.4 does not hold weapons and his body cannot take much weaponized punishment.
Equipment: TMWL 2.4 owns nothing else but his body and humble servitude.
History: The true marvel of man blended into a machine. His creator is unknown, but Tem claims it to be the same demon that created the very first of true cyborgs. Although he claims his creator to be a demon, he says it with a happy voice; as his new body has wiped out every reason of sorrow or sadness from his mind. It is his duty to serve even against one's will, this annoys people a lot... which is why he was deep-freezed 264 times within two years. For him everything is a laughing matter, Tem even shares his most intimate secrets as well as the big corporations' and applauds to himself afterwards.
Inspirational song: Grendel - New Flesh (Lyrics included)

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Username: Sceadu Phoenix
Race: Drorapog
Name: Naxim
Age: 27
Appearance: Resembling a weirdly beautiful fusion of a frilled lizard and a ferret, Naxim is the size of a young housecat. Mostly she resembles a lizard, but she has a thick coat of silky-smooth white fur that ripples and pulses with colors when she feeds, and she has a pointed snout with a soft black nose. Her lightly-clawed back feet are paw-like, while her front feet have longer digits with semi-opposable thumbs and only vestigial claws which she can use, to a limited extent, to manipulate objects, though the effort usually takes both hands. She has six luminescent blue eyes, three on either side of her face, that are arranged in a slightly curved line that flows back towards her neck. They blaze red when she is angry or engaged in battle and have no discernable iris or pupil. Her mouth appears to be very small at first glance, but she can open it alarmingly wide to reveal a little pink tongue nestled between two rows of small, sharp, pearly-white teeth on her upper and lower jaw. Her ears are quite long and narrow, and usually droop down on either side of her head, but she can hold them straight if she wants to. Her frill is not at all obvious when she’s not flaring it because the membrane is fully transparent, but when she puffs it out it darkens to a translucent black and little golden sparks of light dance across its surface.
Although her race is well known to be amorphous, Naxim has never been seen in any form but the one she currently uses.
Outstanding Skills: Incredibly high audio-visual acuity, able to see in all spectrums of light, very weak telepathy, very strong telekinesis for her size, able to survive in the vacuum of space, able to produce sounds that carry through said vacuum, feeds on radiation and various forms of energy, can store excess energy in her body for later use, can go for months without feeding.
Equipment: A tiny collar hooked up to a locater that she gives to the captain of whatever vessel she’s on at the time, allowing the CO to find her quickly if need be or just keep track of her. She collects the locater again upon leaving a ship.
History: Naxim comes from a drorapog colony living in the engine of a large merchant ship, feeding off the deadly radiation produced by the power cells as well as the excess energy of power surges, thus providing a failsafe for the crew if the engine shields malfunction. Naxim was plucked from her massive family by the very observant captain who noticed that she reacted far more quickly to radiation hotspots and power surges than the others, and wanted to train her to patrol the ship for potential leaks or energy problems. Although it was widely known that her race wasn’t sentient to the same degree as humans, the captain soon found that Naxim was quite intelligent and, though she couldn’t produce words herself, understood spoken orders very well regardless of the language they were given in. She quickly became a beloved ‘unofficial crew member’ and started accompanying the others when they went on shore leave during pit stops. The sights and sounds she was exposed to sparked a rare curiosity in her and she developed a longing to see more of the universe, much to the chagrin of the captain. But after discussing it with the crew it was decided to let her off at the next station. Naxim was ecstatic when the news was explained to her and gave everyone a hug. Sure enough, she was set down at the next stop with a couple of parting gifts and from there she struck out on her own.

She's smarter than most animals that you may care to name,
And yet, alas, her intellect is no great source of fame.
She cannot speak or form such words as you could comprehend,
But with her weak telepathy, a message she can send.
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Last edited by Kahvikuppo on Sun Jul 03, 2011 7:38 am; edited 8 times in total
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 6:33 pm
I'll get to working on my character. Smile
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 6:34 pm
::EDITED POST::

Important NPCs

Will update each time a new long-lasting or some other way important plot-driven NPC comes into play.
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 6:55 pm
Is this alien race of mine alright to use?

http://nightgolem.deviantart.com/art/Fulsis-Atratiz-Information-170492657
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:04 pm
I guess, don't see any problems. :3

I'll be taking a while on mine, I really can't get an inspiration on how to describe how he looks.

I also forgot to mention that I will be playing all the NPCs related to main plot.
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:49 pm
Username: fishweave
Race: Alien -Fulsis Atratiz
Name: Ulzaz Astraliaz
Age: 23
Appearance: [-image-] [-image2-] he is 5'5ft, usually always wears some sort of pants but not much more then that.
Outstanding Skills: Reading and speaking in different languages, wonderful at learning, very good at sneaking around, has been able to build some resistance to the sunlight without damaging his eyes, VERY good hearing, nocturnal eyesight, and fairly heat resistant.
Equipment: Pants?
History: Ulzaz's mother was a priestess in Besh whom had lost her job after she was raped and became pregnant because they didn't believe her and holy people are supposed to be without sex. Ulzaz grew up as a bitter atheist that hated the world that made life so hard for his mother and himself. Why did his mother have to suffer for the bad actions of a king who had treated his mother like an object of one night pleasure. His mother ended up dying of illness because they couldn't afford to buy any medicine. He owned a business at a young age and tried to learn as much as he could in the over religious country, trying to gain enough money to go to the country Maurdian one day to learn from the schools there. The king Orekei one day became ill in their old age though, and with no legitimate heirs the King said Fulsis's mother had been impregnated by the Gods with his child- and people actually believed him. So Ulzaz was stolen from his home town, his job, his home, and everything he owned to be trapped in Orekeis castle. It was there he learned how to sneak very well, since he knew nothing about fighting. In the end what ultimately saved him from being forced in to a lot of bad stuff was someone visiting the planet. He was the only one that treated them like highly advanced people instead of gods. He managed to talk his way in to getting a ride away from there. He would tell them all about that world he knew if they would pay for him and take him to a collage so he could get a more advanced education and become a proper scientist. He still has a lot to learn but at least now he's free.
Inspirational song: none that I know of.
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:52 pm
Hmm. I can't decide whether to use this, or this for my character. Or can we have more than one character each?
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:57 pm
There can be multiple character, but I can't decide if the machine would be too good for the RP xD

Don't know, don't know. But the human is approved of course... or is it a cyborg.

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Equipment: pants?
xD that cracked me up. I should sleep more...
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:04 pm
XD It was all I could think of!
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:08 pm
Eh it's fine, I added it to the rooster.
Say... is that YOUR DA account?
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:08 pm
Yes it is, nightgolem. Why? o-o
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:12 pm
Just interested :3
I have mine, uzbeki.
All the drawings are heckishly old though.
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:12 pm
Nearly everyone has a DA these days XD
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:15 pm
But not nearly everyone has much anything there I suppose?
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Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:17 pm
No, I think many do have stuff there^^
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