Setting: Assassin HQ in downtown Manhattan
Date: 2-6-2013
We will start out with a mission briefing and an assignment of tasks. I will do my absolute best to help further this rp along, but not too quickly. I will need help from you guys to keep the rp from moving too fast. Once i get 3 people signed up, this rp will close. (Keeps there from being too manypeople)
I am making it simple, so we will only be able to lay as assassins. Maybe in a future rp, i will be able to gm a rp where yu can play either side.
Rules
Spoiler
-No God-Modding
-No killing off main enemies without approval
-go ahead and say how many guards are at each place, but keep it a realistic number. The Templar are just as good as us. They even have converted Assassins.
-Cussing is fine, just dont overdo it
-Dont be OP. This isnt too far forward in time either, so no super futuristic stuff, but a couple pieces of the equipment I give you will be fine
-Everyone will have a communicator piece and a pda capable of one function as well as hacking.
CS'
Spoiler
Name
Age (above 20)
Physical Description (pic or paragraph. no anime)
Jacket (pic. No anime)
Personality
History (be sure to include how they came to be an Assassin)
Equipment (3 pieces excluding the comm and pda and backpack)
Weapons (4 excluding wrist daggers)
PDA's extra capability
My CS
Spoiler
Liam Bradley
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(Adding pic later)
(Adding pic later)
-Liam is a quiet guy, unless he is around friends. He is pretty much a tough bastard with no mercy. He hates to do interrogations and usually puts a lesser Assassin in charge of it.
-Liam grew up the son of an Assassin, eventually earning his way into the order at 17. He has since trained and eventually made it to the top of the ladder as the new head Assassin
-Infrared scanner, Nightvision glasses, lockpicking kit
-Daggers on his back mainly used for climbing, throwing knives in a pack under his daggers, flashbangs (9-bangers), a wire with diamond dust on it that can be used for slitting throats or cutting
-It also serves as a supercomputer
Last edited by ShowdownVD; 01-12-2013 at 02:35 AM.
Image by the AMAZING Lillian Thorne
I am the Prince of Darkness,
Ambassador of Light.
When there is conflict,
I do not take flight.
I am a soldier,
I am a knight.
I'm always ready
To stand and fight.
The weak I protect
When evil's in sight.
It's like a picasso picture painted by a kindergartener who is drunk while on the back of a horse who is running a treadmill that is powering the ale processor to give to the kindergartener.
Kinder=Kid
Gartener=meatloaf
Kindergartener=meatloaf made of kids
Originally Posted by Kali Dodez, the love of my life.
An Observation I love the way a smile feels
And how grass grown in sidewalk cracks
Becomes the greenest green.
Originally Posted by ShowdownVD (On Hobbit Kingdoms)
No, we all died in a tragic car accident that started the zombie apocalypse and got hit by a bus that was thrown by a T-Rex riding a Leprechaun who was smoking weed with a Unicorn who gave us a 20 second time bomb that we failed to diffuse so it blew up confetti all over us causing our circuits to override and turn us into evil robots so the US government nuked us and we decided to throw Edward in a woodchipper to make the sky all sparkly and we all lived happily ever after.
The End.
....Basically, we're evil zombie robots that got blew up so we sparkle.
Can I reserve a spot then?
Will try to get a CS up as soon as possible.
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And let me just say how great it is:
1. you don't want assassins too be OP
2. Templars are actually a challenge, and not someone we just kill in each post.
3. That we should keep it fairly realistic and not dodge bullet and stuff like that.
Physical Description: breaking about six feet even, with his mid/short brown hair and green eye's Marius could be considered normal, if one didn't notice that his ring finger on his left hand was mostly missing and he has a jagged scar across the front of his neck.
Jacket
Spoiler
(Without the blatant symbol)
Personality: Not the loudest person you will ever meet, slightly introverted, cynical at times
History: Most of Marius's early life has either been forgotten or been buried by the Templar’s, but small bits of it creep back into his mind once in a while. What little information is available begins when he turned 17; it was at this time that the Templar’s began to watch his family, all of whom had distanced themselves from the brotherhood decades ago. This continued for about three years until the Templar's finally acted. Marius (who was away from the house at the time) was captured and taken to a 'secure' location. There he became part of the Templar’s early experiments in the bleeding effect for use in training their agents. Though not exposed to DNA memories consciously, he was repeatedly 'put under' than subjected to long periods of DNA sync with his ancestor from late Renascence England. This resulted in multiple side effects one of which caused him to cut his ring finger off in a memory fit, the loss of memory to cope with the new ones, and absorption of some of his ancestor's personality. After a few months he was deemed unusable and taken away to be disposed of, only when they arrived another party was waiting for them. The Assassins. After being rescued, and having nowhere left to go, Marius joined with the order and has been with it ever since, his training accelerated with what memories were bled into him.
Weapons: Mini Wrist Crossbow (collapsible), Poignard, multiple throwing knives, Crossbow ammo (10)
PDA's extra capability: Static discharge: Allows Marius to connect his PDA to a building's power circuit and knock out power in a certain area for a few minutes
Personality: coy, optimistic and usually cheerful.
History: Kim had always been a mechanic in her daytime and hacker in her nighttime. One night she came on the Templar's radar when she hacked into some of their secrets and started to figure out who they were from her home computer. Though what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg it wasn't long before a kill order was placed on her. Luckily the Assassin's found her first, and taught her there was another world out there: A world of death and secrets the rest of humanity did not see. Though Kim could serve them well staying behind a desk at HQ with the powerful tech they had provided her, the order trained her to be an assassin and so she could directly provide Intel and virtual assaults out in the field. With Kim in the order, the Assassins could attack the Templars a whole new way, and it took a long time and many losses and resources before they were able to defend themselves against this new kind of technological terror.
Though not the strongest, Kim still remains an important member of the Order of Assassins.
Equipment:
-A small kit with different kinds of minor hacking devices for specific situations.
Weapons:
- A silent gun strapped to her right arm that can execute people much like the ancient hidden blades did. It can also fold out to a full size gun in her hand, should the situation require targeting. It's 15 clip, armor-piercing semi automatic.
- A normal but lightweight dagger at her back.
PDA's extra capability:
- Hacking device: In Kim's hands capable to hack into just about any Templar software if arriving at the right place and given enough time. She can then change, delete, add or steal data with it.
Last edited by benjaminrk; 01-12-2013 at 02:32 PM.
Bruce is grim and honestly straight forward. Having lived a hard young life, he hasn't learned the finer pleasantries of ordinary people
Bruce was born to a middle-high class family on the verge of hitting high-class and getting rid of their mortgage. His father was a succesful business man, a man who worked for Abstergo as a spy for the assassins, though Bruce didn't know of this until much later, and his mother was a neurosurgeon.
At the age of five he was playing soccer with his dad at the park when a bomb went off a few meters away from them. Bruce's father was killed instantly and Bruce himself was mortally wounded. The media was quick to blame the explosion on radical-extremists, but then again, Abstergo controlled the media. After spending almost half a year in the ICU. Though his body was cured, he suffered greatly from watching his father die in front of. His mother paid for the best children shrinks she could find, however none of them seemed to work as she had hoped.
At the age of seventeen he was in Egypt with his mother visiting the pyramids, riding horses and camels and spending time with both his step-father, mother, and five year old little sister. Howbeit, fate is the cruelest of women and she would have Bruce's life destroyed. As they were going back from the pyramids a truck rammed head on into their car, totalling it completely. All of them died except for Bruce who was miraculously unharmed.
Lost in the middle of Giza, Egypt he wandered the deserts until the brink of death when a man in white robes rescued him. He taught him how to fend for himself in the desert, taught him hand to hand combat, how to kill, the use of the hidden blade, and also taught him parkour and agility. After his third year, Bruce was told by his mentor that he was part of an organization of assassin's and he was a close family friend. They moved back to the states where he was trained to use the sniper rifle and various other modern weaponry.
Isabella is a thin yet curvy girl and stands at the average height of 5'3". She has long, straight dark hair and brown eyes, with tan skin. Years of martial arts and gymnastics training have built her for any type of stealth mission or anything that has to deal with hand to hand combat. She has a couple of tattoos which are
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Jacket:
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it's fully black, obviously, but for women.
Personality: Since young, Isabella had been known to be a tomboy sort of girl. She played rough with her four brothers and didn't take bs from anyone that talked down to her. She's the youngest of her family and the only girl, therefor she was over protected by her brothers. Once she has gotten to know someone well, her façade of being cold and antisocial completely changes to someone who is kind, funny, and caring. People that know her, and have been knowing her for a while would say she's the outgoing type and always happy. People that have either just met her, or had only small encounters with her would say she's quiet, and rude at some points, but that's only because she tells it like it is. Isabella has a temper that should not be tampered with and she hates the nickname her brothers gave to her, Bells.
History: Isabella was born into a military family. Her father, once a marine, and her mother, an Air Force pilot, had four boys. Derek, Dominic, Max, and Ethan. As well as Isabella. They moved a lot, from town to town as her father worked for the government. At least that's what she was told. All of the children were home schooled, and their father would teach them every single technique of combat that he possibly could. All five children were enlisted to martial arts in every city they were in and, since her mother was a gymnastics teacher, Isabella would receive training from her.
Things weren't going well in the house hold. There was something wrong, but since Isabella was only 11 when she was sent on a 'vacation' to Europe with her aunt, she never found out what had happened. It was when she returned, at the age of 13, that she found the house empty and completely torn apart from the inside that her aunt explained to her. Her father had been inducted into the brotherhood since a child, and once he had met her mom, he recruited her into it as well. All of her brothers were safe. Each and everyone of the, had been sent on a different 'vacation' in hopes of being safe. Each child wi a different guardian.
Since then, Isabella agreed to maintain the secret, and lived with her aunt, on the move. She was never told what happened to her parents, but had a suspicion. Her aunt continued with her training, but now amping it up towards a killing mode, rather than just defensive. She joined the brotherhood at the age of 17 and has ever since been looking for her brothers.
Equipment: Night vision glasses, a small kit with fake finger print silica, and gloves.
Weapons: (excluding wrist daggers) a double blade that is kept secured to the back of her backpack.
, a black typhoon dagger that is kept in a sheath, hidden in her boot.
, a silenced .45 in her back pack, and a smoke grenade.
PDA's extra capability: the PDA has a built in body heat indicator which will show Isabella any other person within a thirty foot radius.
Nice. Ill go ahead and accept all four. Ill work on setting up the ic should be up tomorrow
Image by the AMAZING Lillian Thorne
I am the Prince of Darkness,
Ambassador of Light.
When there is conflict,
I do not take flight.
I am a soldier,
I am a knight.
I'm always ready
To stand and fight.
The weak I protect
When evil's in sight.
It's like a picasso picture painted by a kindergartener who is drunk while on the back of a horse who is running a treadmill that is powering the ale processor to give to the kindergartener.
Kinder=Kid
Gartener=meatloaf
Kindergartener=meatloaf made of kids
Originally Posted by Kali Dodez, the love of my life.
An Observation I love the way a smile feels
And how grass grown in sidewalk cracks
Becomes the greenest green.
Originally Posted by ShowdownVD (On Hobbit Kingdoms)
No, we all died in a tragic car accident that started the zombie apocalypse and got hit by a bus that was thrown by a T-Rex riding a Leprechaun who was smoking weed with a Unicorn who gave us a 20 second time bomb that we failed to diffuse so it blew up confetti all over us causing our circuits to override and turn us into evil robots so the US government nuked us and we decided to throw Edward in a woodchipper to make the sky all sparkly and we all lived happily ever after.
The End.
....Basically, we're evil zombie robots that got blew up so we sparkle.
I am the Prince of Darkness,
Ambassador of Light.
When there is conflict,
I do not take flight.
I am a soldier,
I am a knight.
I'm always ready
To stand and fight.
The weak I protect
When evil's in sight.
It's like a picasso picture painted by a kindergartener who is drunk while on the back of a horse who is running a treadmill that is powering the ale processor to give to the kindergartener.
Kinder=Kid
Gartener=meatloaf
Kindergartener=meatloaf made of kids
Originally Posted by Kali Dodez, the love of my life.
An Observation I love the way a smile feels
And how grass grown in sidewalk cracks
Becomes the greenest green.
Originally Posted by ShowdownVD (On Hobbit Kingdoms)
No, we all died in a tragic car accident that started the zombie apocalypse and got hit by a bus that was thrown by a T-Rex riding a Leprechaun who was smoking weed with a Unicorn who gave us a 20 second time bomb that we failed to diffuse so it blew up confetti all over us causing our circuits to override and turn us into evil robots so the US government nuked us and we decided to throw Edward in a woodchipper to make the sky all sparkly and we all lived happily ever after.
The End.
....Basically, we're evil zombie robots that got blew up so we sparkle.