Operation: Dragonskin (Reboot OoC and Registration)

[Metronome]

I'm scared.

[Asuterisuku]

You should be. /sarcasm

[Shoryu]

Sorry if i was holdin anything up =3 mine should be done within an hour or so.

[Asuterisuku]

Not at all. I'm still not sure we have enough people, but I have Met... recruiting. =3 We should have enough to start once you get your bio up.

[Shoryu]

I've always thought 4 or 5 people is a fair group to start off with XD never hurts to bring others in while we're starting =3

[Asuterisuku]

When I said recruiting, conscripting might be a better word. XD But we can get started. I'd rather have one group set before we do though.

[Asuterisuku]

Another bump for the evening, and that will be all until morning.

[Metronome]

OHAI.

[Shoryu]

Sorry this took me so blasted long XD, and hopefully I didn't get too excessive with anything =3 The idea hit me and I just ran with it XD Also I thought it'd be kinda cool to have a 'smart brain' in the 'tough new body' which he has no clue how to operate to any effective combat degree as of yet XD

Character Template

Name: Nathan Darius
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Outfit and Rank: US Army, Specialist

Appearance/Photograph:

In his 'new body', Nathan stands nearly at nearly 10 feet in height [hopefully that's not 'too big' Dx, Hopefully his lack of combat skill will help compensate for excessive physical qualities], Despite which he doesn't have the raw 'bulky' muscle that one might expect from a creature so large, though he still has the thick armor like scales covering him. He certianly have some daunting physical strength, to a degree that chances are he'll accidently break things until he gets used to it, But he is untrained and knows little of how to effectively use that strength.

In addition to being so large he is coated in Thick red or bone gray scales, Sharp golden eyes, and a quite lengthy Silver mane [Despite not being in the picture], And seemingly half grown horns in 4 different angles on his muzzle, perhaps giving a look as though he's 'physically young' still. His wingspan is quite broad, His wings tipped with long clawed Wyvern-like hands [despite also not being in the picture.], and in-fact the strongest parts of 'his' body are his wings and his tail, likely to be more capable of breaking things, or people, than his normal claws might be.

Service Record: He was never the 'amazing' or even impressive soldier that most people who were 'brought back' might have been, He wasn't strong, or a warrior, or even a sharp shooter, He was just a genius. Nathan's Service record consisted of Cyber-warfare, and a handful of 'suggestions' to the weapons division to try and help improve their weapon designs, though not many were interested in listening to 'the nerd in the computer corp'. Regardless he was fascinated with many things, advanced weapons, trying to invent new things, challenging the military's highest cyber defenses, and of course science, he even had himself listed for 'use in special experiments' for the army.

He never really saw 'real' combat, sure he had a bit of training, basic CQC, marksman ship, the capability to operate military vehicles, but nowhere near as much as a 'true soldier', his true passion was always battles of the mind, though that likely will change now. Of course he was the type to always be 'in the know' of the goings on of the army due to his very intimate connection to it's information channels, and may well have known who originally sent the first bombs [That's speculation =P He doesn't actually know it unless Mr.Gmness want's him to XD], but he certainly knew things well above his pay-grade, his ability to keep those things secret is of course what kept him employed.


The closest he'd ever been was his most recent 'deployment', which consisted of sitting in a tent in the middle of nowhere with a number of other people trying to hack anything they could in the Kora'ai's side of things and retrieve information, as well as operating the paltry camps automated defenses to aid the soldiers nearby if the battle got that close. He'd hoped it wouldn't come to that, he'd never even killed anyone before then, much less an angry dragony critter, but it was almost as if the location of the camp had been 'planned' to get over-run.

He had no true combat experience, so when the ambush came and both sides began tearing eachother apart all around him, including the guns that it was his job to keep functioning, He felt terribly sick at the time from the sudden influx of gore and violence. Funny enough he was hit in the back without ever seeing what killed him, though it felt like a 'human' bullet, if he ever had to guess. Regardless the funny thing was that his last thought was along the lines of 'If only I were physically different... I could've done better', which among other things was not the first time He'd imagined how things would be if he were tougher than he was.

[Ubermensch]

I'll assume western dragons for this RP, but I imagine there to be Chinese-styled dragons. Ethnic groups for the Kora'ai/Drakes I will presume.

Name: Chan Long
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Outfit and Rank: USA Army, Private

Appearance/Photograph: Her appearance is more lithe and graceful than what would be expected. This reflects her subspecies or ethnic group of Kora'ai/Drake. Chan Long is not one bit bulky and was seen as gorgeous before her death. Whether or not the Kora'ai/Drake males would find her as such would be up to how she carries herself. Her scales are a vibrant red and where she lacks in girth she makes up in height, making her tall for a female Kora'ai.

Service Record: Chan Long operated as reconnaissance and scouting. Both areas were natural to her due to her keen senses and natural curiosity. However, though her skills can also apply to espionage, she never was assigned for the job. She occasionally gathered information regarding the movements of the draconic beings her species conflicted with. The legends were true about them.

Then the moment happened.

Chan knew she had to face death with dignity, given her risk involved in gathering information. She was mobile and armed, prudently using armor piercing shot and shell in her SMG. She then realized that the Drakes were MUCH tougher than a human beings. As she was caught in a firefight, though she attempted to riddle the dragonoid to Swiss cheese, he took it as if it was nothing. She was shot in the kneecaps, blowing her legs off. To rub salt to the wound, her pretty face was blown off. Chan Long was successful in her past recon missions, but she met her Waterloo with an extraterrestrial enemy.

Personality: Chan Long, due to her skills in being seductive, Chan Long took advantage of her feminine and seductive wiles. This allowed her to take advantage of male targets. When she isn't seductive, Chan Long is DEAD serious depending on the subject. She also knows how to divide work and relaxation times well, relying on schedules and lists to assist her in staying organized.

Other: She grew up with a brother and a sister: Former older and latter younger. They were civilians and they did not stick to fight. To accentuate loss further, she also had children whose father and aunt are diligently taking care of. The loss hit the family hard, especially the children she left behind. Tragedy aside, the family life has been stable. Despite her name, she was born and raised in the United States, as her family moved to America. She grew up with Chinese-American traditions and was familiar with dragons.