Future Arcana Reference Guide

[Vanilla Fire]

Ok, players of Future Arcana. My one and only rule is that you DO NOT post here. This is for your reading pleasure only, and to help ease your mind or remembering everything

Ok, There will be five posts after this one
POST 2 - Allies
POST 3 - Enemies
POST 4 - Planets
POST 5 - Ships and Technology
POST 6 - Player Characters (Alive or dead, past and present)

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Olduiin

Age: 983

Race: Red Dragon

Home Planet: Neptune Station

Skills: Manipulation - Olduiin's ability to create an ally from an creature is legendary. His presence is so frightening few dare argue with him, lest they disappear or are involved in an unfortunate 'accident'
Political Mind - Olduiin is considered a great leader, and as such will always be counted as a potential threat to all other factions. His prowess in the political world is exceptional

Fighting Style: Olduinn can breath a giant cone of fire, whose heat can incinerate most flesh-based lifeforms
Olduiin is armed with razor sharp teeth, claws and a horned tail in dragon form.
In human form, Olduiin caries a gold-plated 50. Desert Eagle, a testimony to the human films he loves so much

Equipment: Unlimited funds, so therefore anything he desires

Appearance: In human form, Olduiin resembles a middle-aged man. He has greying black hair, a tanned complexion and a decent 5'8" height. What sets Olduiin apart is his eyes, ice blue and cold, almost as if they pierce into your soul. Olduiin wears onlt the finest tailored suits, from a variety of races, usually human or aasimar.
In dragon form, Olduiin is a towering beast, with scarlet scales from the top of his head to the end of his tail. He has large, yellowed spikes protruding from his spine and tail, and teeth that match their colour, razor sharp and dangerous. He stands at a menacing 48 feet tall, on all fours.

Bio: Olduiin is the second to have come through the portal, but the only one who has stayed. He saw the rise of humanity as a potential way to gain funds, and gain he did. Olduiin promoted a union between the races of the portal and humanity, and is considered a great political mind. Some primitive races even worship him.

Olduiin, however, has aged since his original escapade through the portal. He foresees the coming of something dreadful, something that could change the tides of everything he has set in motion. But in this chess game of fate, Olduiin is finally starting to feel the heat of the non-existant candle

Rapture Tranquility

Age: 28

Race: Drow

Home Planet: Loth

Skills: A skilled diplomat, con artist, and gambler all rolled into one. Though it may seem like a good idea, do no trust Rapture under any circumstances, unless you, too, have dirt on her.

Fighting Style: Chain, the weapon of choice for Olduiin's circle. Wrapped around her waist when not in use. Is more dextrous in it's use then Leonard is.

Equipment: A satchel full of various, fantastic drugs that she sells.

Appearance: Stands at 5'8" and bears a slim figure, with silver hair down to he shoudler blades, and crimson eyes sticking out of her midnight black skin. Wears dark purple jeans, a black tank top and a black, leather jacket

Bio: Rapture came into the world of FA early, in the 1950's, and was quickly found by a man smoking expensive cigarettes. Rapture was raised in his world, and given a single mission. Obey the dragon, a job she has performed quite well. Now, she sells illicit materials to customers aboard the Ranger, depending on their taastes. Rapture can fight, but prefers using the weapon of voice to get her way

Leonard Gall

Age: 36

Race: Bugbear

Home Planet: Falshia

Skills: Leonard is exceptionally strong, so can punch his way through any situation. However, due to his intimidating presence, most don't mess with Leonard.

Fighting Style: The Chain of the Circle. Leonard uses brute force in his combat form, rather then speed as Rapture does.

Equipment: None that really matter at this time

Appearance: Leonard is quite tall, a whooping 7'0" tall, and covered in light brown fur. He possesses pointed teeth, and beady, black eyes. He wears a custom-made suit, made of blue material, and tinted reading glasses. Despite his educated appearance, Leonard is still a bugbear, so treated as a unintelligent brute.

Bio: Leonard was raised by Olduiin, as Rapture was, and educated unlike any other bugbear had been. He adores reading in his spare time, and fighting in his job. Leonard is the bugbear you call when you need a bodyguard that can also string a sentence together.

Adam Swift

Age: 28

Race: Human

Home Planet: Earth

Skills: Piloting, Adam is one of the best. If he's the pilot, you know you're chances of survival are high.

Fighting Style: Adam possesses two ballistic handguns on either side, and can use them quite effectively. He prefers staying in cover rather then going out, guns-blazing. Other then that, he enjoys ship-based combat, something he excels at.

Equipment: The Ranger, two handguns, a steady supply of scotch

Appearance: Adam is small in size, but has amazing, chocolate eyes, black hair that is scruffed and messed, and a slight tan to his skin that is otherwise pale. He typically weras reds and blacks, but a brown leather coat over that when he travels outside.

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Lt. Gunther Ghent - To be added once more information is gained

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Earth
Loth

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The Ranger
Cybernetics
Mutations
Robotics

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Player: Wolven1
Name: Hex
Age: 23
Race: Dark Elf
Home Planet: Loth
Skills: Hex can tell the difference between someone lying and someone telling the truth, She has a good knack for noticing traps and she is also very good at cooking.
Fighting Style: Dark magic.
Appearance: Midnight blue skin, red eyes and silver hair. she is 5'5 and dresses in blacks and a leather jacket.
Bio: Hex was born on Loth, however abandon as a child she decided to take the law into her own hands and became a very well known street kid. During her childhood she became aware of her very powerful magic, she trained herself in what she could but soon found herself in trouble when it came to her magic.

Olduiin Saw the potential in the girl and decided to test her by sending a small group of his men after her. Hex, as her name suggests, was very powerful in dark magic, but also very unskilled. Olduiin decided to help the girl by arranging for her to 'run into' someone who could help her harness her magic. Now Aged 23, Hex is an extremely powerful Dark elf, thanks to her trainer and Olduiin who is still keeping an eye on her

Player: FullM00n

Name: Dari Stormbringer

Age: 31 (in human years)

Race: Dwarf

Home Planet: Mora

Skills: Dari is an excellent tracker as he could find his way in Mora's endless underground tunnels with his eyes closed.Plus, hailing from a family which helped built most of Mora's structures, he does know a thing or two about technology or as he would say "how to make shiny stuff work".Last but not least, he is an excellent bard able to create songs about everything.In fact he is known for his song "Olduiin visits Earth".

Fighting Style: As every dwarf, he is skilled in close quarters combat but prefers using his modified crossbow, Bianca, which can shoot many types of bolts, from exploding ones to others carrying "smoke-in-a-can", a human invention.

Appearance:


Bio: Dari was born in Mora, two minutes after his brother.When they lost their parents, five human years after their birth, their uncle took care of them and once they were able to hold an axe, he got them into scouting units in order to learn of the Dwarven Honor Code and to become strong Children of Earth.They practised along other, more experienced Dwarves and soon after a lot of broken bones and bruised faces they were given their coming-of-age battle axe and were considered adults.

Since that event, Dari and his brother, followed different paths.He got to scout the tunnels for signs of structural weaknesses and spent many months inside Mora along with his trusted companions.In fact, he was such a good tracker that the Elder Dwarves made him a Scout Captain, one who would teach the young dwarves the Honor Code and the basics of Battle.And thats what he had been doing until Olduiin's message arrived and was called to the Great Hall from the Elders.There, he learnt that the Great Olduiin summoned a Stormbringer to aid his cause.However, he did not state who.For that reason, he and his brother decided to fight to the death.Whoever won would answer the call.

Their fight lasted for three full days.They were both excellent warriors and full of pride.Dari lost two fingers and his right ear in that fight.Once both of them were near death, the Elders decided to send them both to Olduiin who would then decide who he wanted and shame the other.

If he is the one who drew Olduiin's attention, that would be due to his truly excellent marksmanship skill or of his equally great songs

Player: FullM00n

Name: Orrim Stormbringer

Age: 31 (in human years)

Race: Dwarf

Home Planet: Mora

Skills: Although not a doctor, he can treat wounds and many kinds of sickness with his excellent knowledge of herbalism.Plus, he can use that knowledge for the creation of various poisons which can have all kinds of effects.He is also famous for his art, robotics, being the only dwarf who has ever created artificial life.He has also helped creating many of Mora's defenses by providing blueprints.Some of them are sentry turrets, high density laser axes, nightvision goggles with enough space for a Dwarf's beard and robotic guards.

Fighting Style: When in combat, Orrim relies on his double edged axe to overcome his opponents.Plus, he can deploy nano-droids in the form of a transparent liquid which can be used for many purposes.Some of them are hacking into other systems, corroding the enemy's armor/weapon etc.

Appearance:


Bio: Orrim was born in Mora, two minutes earlier than his brother.When they lost their parents, five human years after their birth, their uncle took care of them and once they were able to hold an axe, he got them into scouting units in order to learn of the Dwarven Honor Code and to become strong Children of Earth.They practised along other, more experienced Dwarves and soon after a lot of broken bones and bruised faces they were given their coming-of-age battle axe and were considered adults.

Since that event, Orrim and his brother, followed different paths.He didnt accept to work as a bodyguard for the Elders and became an apprentice of a Dwarven scientist.Soon, his fame surpassed that of his master and once he died, he inherited his lab.He started selling his inventions to the highest bidder which caused the anguish of the Dwarves as it was considered the same as being a mercenary.He received many threats against his life from a certain clan leader whom he killed by using his nano-droids to poison his food. That was the reason for the Elders to send him in the Deep Roads, the deepest part of the tunnels as a member of the Dead Legion for the rest if his life, something which equalled death or at least exile.There, he bonded with the rest of the exiled Dwarves and accepted the ways of the Legion by taking an oath to always follow the Dwarven Code and to never cover his body in armor again.Since that, he kept on training his body and mind until Olduiin's message arrived and was called to the Great Hall.There, he learnt that the Great Olduiin summoned a Stormbringer to aid his cause.However, he did not state who.For that reason, he and his brother decided to fight until one of them was dead.Whoever won would be the strongest Stormbringer and worthy to answer the call.

Their fight lasted for three full days.They were both excellent warriors and full of pride.Orrim sacrificed his right eye in that fight.Once both of them were close to death but still fighting, fueled by their pride, the Elders decided to send them both to Olduiin who would then decide who he wanted and shame the other.

If he is the one who drew Olduiin's attention, that would be due to his unmatched skill with robotics or his excellent use of herbs.Or even for his combat abilities which equal his other skills

Player: Gluttony

Name: Korgo Stick Thrower

Age: 25

Race: Ogre

Home Planet: Stom

Skills: Korgo is a skilled survivalist, a trait inherent in his people due to the harsh nature of Stom. As part of this he is an adept hunter and capable of very basic field medicine. Nothing extraordinary, but he can staunch bleeding in most circumstances and is rather fond of yanking projectiles out of people. They even sometimes survive.

Korgo is also gifted with exceptional eyesight, far outshining that of most members of his race and surpassing to the human standard of 20/20 by a great margin.

Korgo is capable of making his own bows and arrows should he have the need and be able to find appropriate materials (not necessarily ones native to his home world).

Fighting Style: Korgo has adopted a method of combat normally not used by the brutish Ogres; he is an archer and an exceptionally good one. This is looked down upon by most of his race, as they feel it is not honorable to fight from afar. He wields a longbow of enormous length and thickness, with a draw weight exceeding 500 pounds. Few creatures besides Ogres, with their overwhelming physical strength, would be capable of pulling back a bow of such power.

Many variations of arrow are in Korgo's arsenal, including blunt arrows and grappling hooks. He is also unapposed to more technologically advanced projectiles.

Appearance: Korgo looks much like most of his people, a towering hulk of a being with greenish-grey skin and stubby tusks protruding from his bottom jaw. Korgo is actually on the short side for an Ogre, but still far taller than any human or elf and many Orcs. Muscularly, he is extremely well developed, particularly in his upper body due to endless practicing with his bow.

Numerous scars cover Korgo's body, none of which are of particular interest as they are all simply from scuffles between himself and other males, mostly from his youth. He does have some identifying adornment however in the form of simple tattoos on his forearms in the shape of arrows laying lengthwise and repeating around the circumference.

For clothing, Korgo usually wears simple, earth-tone pants with heavy leather boots. Unless it is quite cold, he goes shirtless, but does carry cold weather gear on his person when he believes it is needed. This gear consists of heavy, fur-lined clothing and boots.

Bio: Born the runt of his litter into a family of warriors, Korgo was always bullied by his stronger siblings and cousins, who were all much larger and stronger than he. This is a natural thing in Ogre culture, not meant to ostracize the weaker members of society but rather to toughen them up and prepare them for the unforgiving nature of the world. It doesn't always work, but in Korgo's case it did. For all the beatings he was given, he always fought back to the last. Early in his life, Korgo found that he was quite good at hurling rocks at his siblings from great distances, and ducking behind cover before they could notice. In this way he often got quiet revenge.

Korgo had his first experience with a bow when he met a young Elf who had traveled to Stom to hunt some of their famous big-game for sport. The Elf had hired a guide from Korgo's village and as such was staying there for some time. One day, Korgo found the Elf practicing with his bow, firing arrows at fenceposts in the distance with great accuracy. The Elf noticed Korgo's curiousity and allowed him to have a go. After only a brief explanation of proper technique, Korgo was able to hit with comparable accuracy to the Elf, much to the surprise of both of them.

Korgo struck a friendship with the Elven hunter, who instructed him further about archery and even taught him how to craft a bow more fitting to the size and strength of an Ogre. It was Korgo's unique use of archery and relatively high intellect (compared to other Ogres, that is) that caught Olduiin's attention

Player: Soshi

Name:Seria

Age: 117

Race: Aasimar

Home Planet: Earth

Skills: Calm Mind - Seria has disciplined her mind through extensive meditation, becoming able to maintain a perfect balance between logic and emotion.

Fighting Style: Seria's fighting style combines the precision of a duelist and the elegance of a dancer. Each of her blade's movements are deliberate and calculated, obscuring the exact moment she is to strike. Through decades of meditation on the concept of time, Seria has learned the technique of Timeweaving which manipulates, or "weaves", the threads of time to allow her to perform two mutually-exclusive movements in a single instant. This is achieved by displacing oneself in time by an infinitesimal amount, resulting in the illusion of simultaneity. In conjunction with her proficiency with swords, timeweaving makes Seria an especially threatening opponent to cross swords with.

Equipment: Her nodachi which she wields with astounding precision, despite the heavy weight of a sword its size.

Appearance: Seria possesses the enchanting beauty characteristic of an angel, with flawless and youthful skin, and eyes resembling shining emeralds. Her clothing is both elegant and functional without compromise.



Bio: Seria was raised by her human mother after her celestial father had left them, and grew up believing she was a human. It was until she reached her twenties that Seria began to learn about her true nature when she noticed her beauty never faded while her human friends began to age. However, as everyone around her aged while she did not, it was only a matter of time until everyone she knew succumbed to their mortality. It was the passing of her closest friends and true love that she realized the ultimate consequences of her longevity as an aasimar, and she was completely unprepared for the emotional devastation that this realization would bring. Eventually finding solace in meditation, Seria reflected upon the concept of time to ease her pains. As her mourning countinued, so did her meditation, and after decades of learning and understanding the nature of time itself, she discovered the technique of timeweaving through an epiphany, which she saw as an omen to continue living her life without any further regret.

It was Seria's achivement of enlightment through decades of meditation that attracted Olduiin's attention, as very few mortals have ever reached an understanding of time as she did through pure willpower. Perhaps sensing a significant amount of untapped potential still within her, Olduiin has called the aasimar join the forces preparing for dark shadow's anticipated arrival.

Player: Chyoko
Name: Fair-sin
Age: 127
Race: Aasimar/ Tiefling
Home Planet: FA?
Skills: Convincing liar that can tell lies apart from truth
Fighting styles: Five Ancestors, and Jian swords
Equipment: Jian swords
Mutation: Cosmetic- Forked tongue, Unnatural eyes, Unnatural hair, Unnatural skin.
Minor- Fangs, Acidic saliva, Claws
Major- Vexing voice


(Shows split personality)
Appearance: Fair-sin looks like her name. She has a mixture of the best and worst traits from her mother (Tiefling) and father (Aasimar). Her hair looks like a pool of blood that sparkles as if the moon shines on it. Her skin looks as smooth as porcelain but can be textured in a scaled pattern when so decided. She has a forked tongue that can reach a hands length away, and her eyes resemble that of a cats in the way they reflect light in the dark. Her nails are long and claw like which match well with her canine fangs and acidic saliva. With her vexing voice, she is all in all the most horrendously beautiful creature one will see.

Bio: The saying of “there is always one” defines Fair-sins situation as being half Aasimar and Tiefling. Many believe that her personality was defined by who she lived with, and only slightly by her race. Her mother always said the reason she was born was because both she and her father had similar ideas about having a half-breed child. Father thought that perhaps good could be given, while Mother thought the same about evil. So when her mother raised her, her own thoughts turned to the darker side of her heritage.

Fair-sin is curious in the way that the need for justice is embedded deeply within the subconscious thought of doing evil. She will often mix right from wrong, and do ‘good’ only if it benefits her, often though she suffers from a unique case of Mind split that can go to the extreme or not effect her at all. She runs with a crowd that isn’t as bad as most Tieflings, and definitely not the good crowds like Aasimars. It’s as if she is split down the middle in everything she does, never to good, never to bad. For this reason, because either force that draws at her won’t win, along with her unique fighting skills, caused Olduin to take interest in her

Player: Whoami

Name: Kade Taylor

Age: 24

Race: Human

Home Planet: Earth

Skills: Kade is a very tech savvy individual, her skill with technology is incredible. Kade likes to dance, and because of her certain set of skills, exotic dancing has become one of her best styles of dancing. She is also a smooth talker, her silver tongue has gotten her into and out of some rather dangerous situations.

Fighting Style: Kade prefers to use assault rifles, sub machineguns and pistols. Though she is also quite skilled in hand to hand combat with martial arts training.

Cybernetics / Augmentations:
Telescopic Optics (2 slots, one for each eye)
Active Camouflage Implant (1 slot, back of the neck)
Recoil Dampener Implant (2 slots, one for each arm)

Equipment:
FR-27 SFR Combat Rifle

Zenith 10mm Pistol

Flash Grenades
EMP Grenades

Appearance:


Bio: Kade was only seventeen when she was severely injured in a car accident. Her parents were both killed and she was left with a destroyed spinal cord, paralyzing her from the next down. She had also received severe head trauma from the collision and ended up with heavily blurred vision. She thought her life was over. Luckily, her parents were high standing officials in the VF corporation.

The corporation extended their condolences to her by offering her free cybernetics which would remedy her paralysis and vision. The end result was with her functioning and looking like a beautiful teenage girl once again. She was happy for the most part, but still, a gap had been tearing away at her. She had no parents, none of which that would ever relate to her the way they did. She was adopted by the company's CEO but he never spent time with her. Well, he did; but it was only to advertise her life changing augmentations and cybernetics. On a personal level, Kade couldn't go to her new father or mother for advice, or for help as they were both so absorbed with making the corporation function properly and to keep up with Olduiin Enterprises.

The gap in her had been eating her spirit away. She wanted to at least see a picture of them or something, her brain had been too damaged from the collision, that she had forgotten what they looked like. She only remembered keystone moments in her life with them, her visualizations of them were faceless bodies with human-like animations. Kade wanted to know, so she used her father's computer to look at the investigation reports, anything to find a picture of her parents. She found a picture alright, but noticed that on the vehicle that had hit her own, was the Olduiin Enterprises logo with the words, 'Security Corps' underneath.

With added suspicion, Kade looked further into it, she discovered that the driver of the Olduiin Enterprises vehicle was in fact a holographic driver, and that the vehicle was being controlled remotely. It was an assassination. In anger, Kade went to her father's office at the top of the VF tower and demanded that she get new augmentations. When her father asked what kinds, Kade said military.

Even though the man wasn't much of a father, he knew that Kade's expression was one of anger and vengeance. He's seen Kade in her martial arts classes and knew that her augmentations made her slightly quicker and stronger than the average human. After a moment of silence and thought, he caught on as to why Kade wanted military grade cybernetics, she had found out about her parents' deaths.

The CEO, knowing that Olduiin Enterprises was his biggest competition, figured that this would actually be a great opportunity to silently, and illegally, tip the balance in his favor. So he ordered that Kade was upgraded with her demands. On top of that, he hired an assassin and paid a hefty amount to train Kade. The girl received more training than she had thought she needed, she wasn't taught solely how to kill quietly, track and use weapons. But also deceive and manipulate. The assassin expanded on her knowledge of technology and expanded on her skills in martial arts; by the end of it all, she was a full fledged assassin. Little did she know, she was simply being used as a weapon and scapegoat by her father.

Kade was twenty-four years old by the end of her training, and she became a very disciplined operative. At the end of it all, she actually quite enjoyed her new lifestyle. A few weeks after, she was contacted by Olduiin himself. He told Kade of a coming storm, and that she held many skills that'd be of great use. At first, Kade rejected the offer, then Olduiin promised her, that he'd show Kade the proper way down her path of vengeance. Kade then accepted, agreeing to put aside her troubling past in order to stop what it was that threatened everything

Player: Cirno

Name: Presidium

Age: 743

Race: Elf

Home Planet: Grithol

Skills: Alchemy (To make things from 'energy drinks' to wound salves), a natural sense for finding herbs and other alchemic ingredients, and the ability to speak/write in the dragon's oldest tongue, an ancient, dead language that only elder dragons and the grand cleric can speak.

MAJOR MUTATION(S):
Blind-sight

MINOR MUTATION(S):
Dark-vision
Direction Sense
Hyper Sensitivity
Resistance to extreme climates (Not giving any combat bonus; EX. Whether she is in a desert or in a blizzard, she will show no response to her environment).

Fighting Style: No weapons, ever, with nearly no exceptions. She has taken the Olduiinian Vow, which one of the many restrictions includes no using weapons unless they have been crafted by elder dragons. Instead she uses the powers she was gifted with since her ceremonial induction as Grand Cleric, powers such as the ability to throw people, lifting targets up and slamming them violently, create singularities, warping peoples armor and flesh to be less resilient, and create barriers to protect her and her team (This can range from a directional barrier or complete dome). If necessary, she can use her powers to engage in close quarters combat and use her powers to greatly enhance her melee attacks, even ripping weaker opponents in two. Her powers, however, only work on organic targets. A blue glow (as seen in the videos) bursts around her when she uses her powers).

Equipment: Two small raggedy black bags that hang from her waist. They contain miscellaneous things, from old molding bread for nourishment to various potions and strange ingredients. However, there is no 'modern' trinkets such as cell phones or any type of money. A ceremonial knife made from the bone of a dragon, very intricate.

Appearance: Cryptic. That is the best way to describe Presidium. She is an old being with blueish gray skin, stark white eyes, and cobweb white hair. There is obvious signs of age on her, but surprisingly no heavy, deep-set wrinkles. She is adorned with light armor, more ceremonial that anything, made from faded ebony and tarnished silver. The rest of her attire is a wispy dress that is composed of endless layers of extremely thin, degrading cloth. Throughout her attire and even her long hair there is signs of cobwebs. Though she rarely speaks, her voice is cold, icy and has an echo.

Bio: Before she came through the portal, Presidium was (and still is) part of an ancient order, stretching back for hundreds of thousands of years called 'Gavir di wer Darastrix' (Or 'Order of the Dragon' in English Common). This order, since it is said the beginning of time, has worshiped dragons and sought their wisdom, dedicating their lives to shunning technology and all other aspects of the worlds except that of the humbling way of the dragon. Presidium's position is that of the Grand Cleric, the highest ranking official of her order, technically making her the 'leader'.

Though she wasn't always the way she is, strange and seemingly lifeless. She was once an avid member of the cult who participated in chanting and dancing, bright skinned and young. Though the day the order leader passed away on her 200th birthday, Presidium volunteered to take the leader of Head Cleric, where she was forever changed.

She grew the way she was today in only one day, and has not changed since. Some say she is a banshee, others say that she has been infused with the soul of an ancient dragon. No one really knows, and no one will ever know but her. All that her followers know is that she gained her powers, turned decrepit and gained the ability to speak in 'Juanth Darastrix Ooble' (Or 'Old Dragon Tongue').

When the portal opened, her and her followers waited for the war to end before entering, taking refuge in the Himalayan mountains to isolate themselves from humanity and further study the dragons as they always have. Soon after they moved to their own planet of Grithol, a thick, cold rainforest planet with lots of marble and limestone, perfect for their temples.

She has become very close to Olduiin, one of the current Elder Dragons of the universe, to which she consults with regularly. Due to her loyalty and dedication of her life to the worship and study of dragons, Olduiin has chosen her to help in this great endeavor, knowing she can be trusted, especially after what happened to her

Player: Foster

Name: 'Roy'
Age: 19
Race: Gnoll!
Home Planet: Logoln
Skills: Tracking, healing, cooking
Fighting Style: Long-range from a concealed position is preffered, but will just as suddenly jump for the other extreme and get up in their face.

Equipment:
Cybernetics: Voice Stress Analyzer, self-Stabaliser, Anti-Shock device, auto-Injectors
Mutations: Darksight, [ultra] Immune-system, leaper
Weapons: Two handguns, a pair of kukris, and a 'shotgun' (that seems to shoot anything except shotshells) with a 'bayonet' electrical-taped to the end.

Appearance: As part of one of the units placed in a really advanced outpost, Roy tends to keep his attire simple, utilitarian, and easy to replace; has a chunk missing from his left ear, a near-miss.

Bio: Impulsive, rebellious, decietful and cunning. While most are characteristics of your average gnoll, he has made enough dealings with the Drowven-race to learn that not everything is as it seems like you'd expect. This mistrust in others is partly the reason he sprung for a Voice Stress Analyzer to go with his 'standard kit'.

As gnolls are well valued for their... resourcefulness in the face of adverse living conditions, Olduiin has selected 'Roy' as something of a 'trail-guide' and interpreter of local flora and fauna on account of his mutations making his survival very supply-iindependent while his additional augmentation may prove useful.... maybe...

Player: Glitchybugger

Name: Marissa Lothar
Age: 29
Race: Human
Home Planet: Earth
Skills: Talented locksmith(Electronic & conventional locks), driver and highly stealthy.
Fighting Style: Mostly relying on hand-to-hand and melee combat, delivering quick and powerful strikes to drop her enemies as fast as possible.
Equipment:
Pulse gauntlets - A pair of gauntlets worn under specialised gloves which simply release a small shock through the target's body upon impact, causing for internal haemorrhaging and pain, the pulse will have effect in any form of strike, be it a punch, palm-strike or chop.

Lock-cracker - A simple device which is used in the cracking of electronic locks, it is also equipped with various tools to crack conventional locks as well.

Sneak-suit - Usually worn under her clothing, with a hood to pull up and cover her face, this suit retains a person's body heat and will disguise it from thermal scans, it also comes with special electronically activated adhesive on the palms and feet to help when climbing.

Appearance: (If the description makes no sense, just look at the picture.)
A short woman, measured at approximately 5 foot, pale skin bright blue eyes and a head of hair that is half black and half white with blue streaks. Marissa tends to wear somewhat formal clothing that matches her hair somewhat, wearing a half black, half white jacket that reaches her elbows, a pair of black gloves covering her hands from there on out. Meanwhile, at the hem of her jacket, she wears a pair of leg-hugging black trousers and black boots cover her feet, comfortably strapped in place.
Also, she wears a choker around her neck which is black and white in a chequered pattern with a blue light in the middle of the main piece of the choker.

Cosmetic Mutations;
Unnatural hair
Unnatural eyes

Cybernetics;
Replacement Heart
Stabiliser
Subcutaneous Body Armour
Anti-Shock Implant

Bio: Born during Olduiin's work of uniting all the varied races as one, Marissa actually grew up among a small community where she was the only human aside from her parents. She didn't seem to have any problems growing up until she was in her teens, her parents had always frowned upon Olduiin uniting everyone, even if it was quite beneficial to all to do so. Which meant they did not approve of the others in the community nor did they like how well Marissa got on with them.

Soon enough, due to the militaristic nature of Marissa's family, she begrudgingly enlisted for the armed forces when she hit 18. After five years in the forces, she had proven she was rather skilled with breaking and entry as well as stealth missions, so she was put on an advanced team that specialised in those areas. Each member being gifted in stealth, recon and breaking and entering, not to mention hand-to-hand combat, Marissa had a subcutaneous body armour cybernetic enhancement grafted under her skin to boost her durability in combat as well as a Stabiliser enhancement to prevent their operatives from succumbing to blood loss.

Three years later, Marissa was discharged from the forces as she started succumbing to a bizarre heart-condition which all but crippled her. Her parents, frantic over the prospect of losing their child, paid for a cybernetic heart to replace the ruined organ, along with an enhancement to ensure she was safer from electrical shocks.

In the previous three years of her life, Marissa has been working far riskier jobs that have kept her head above water, most involving guarding VIPs and such. But recently, Olduiin contacted her about an important job, which she has taken without hesitation, it was as good a time as any to get back into proper business anyway