Being the current Grim Reaper, he probably already taken a bounty against the Rectja Tyrr. Of course he'd also accept the bounty on Maarcuu as Joker, to keep his cover and get closer to Rectja.
So, when does this pick up again?
Name: Ana Cassius
Age: Twenty-Seven
Gender: Female
Species: Human-Cyborg
Preferred Weapon(s): Dual Cassius Industries Laser Pistols
_Abilities:_
Enhanced Speed: Ana can activate a speed boost that lasts for roughly thirty seconds, which increases her speed phenomenally (faster than any human, but nowhere near as fast as The Flash or Superman, for a reference).
Enhanced Strength: Ana has the strength of a heavyweight champion due to her cybernetic implants.
Inorganic Organs: Due to the implants on the majority of her organs, Ana is immune to a vast amount of diseases and poisons.
Description of Character: Ana stands at a less-than-imposing stature of 5'9 and has a slim build; however, she weighs over two hundred pounds due to the amount of metal in her body. None of the cybernetics can be seen on her body, as most are woven into her muscle tissue or grafted onto her organs and spine. Her skin is paler than most people, due to her near death three years ago. Her black hair is short, barely shoulder length, and cut choppily. For her attire, she wears a grey pinstripe suit jacket and pants, along with black dress shoes and a white dress shirt underneath the jacket. Her feet and hands are made entirely of metal and synthetics, along with her ankles, wrists, and the next few inches of arms and legs.
Bio: Ana was born to the Cassius family, a family that had built up a rather large business on the arms manufacturing industry. They built their dynasty quick, and soon enough controlled the majority of the sector. Once the business had become respectable, the original CEO began a few underground counterparts of Cassius Industries. These underground corporations built and sold all the arms that were considered too dangerous by the government, and also sold military grade firearms to the undesirables of society, be they raiders, gangs, assassins, or plain old men and women who wanted a little something extra to deter crime in their homes.
Cassius was the firstborn of the CEO that was in charge, which meant that she was to become the CEO the moment her father died. Growing up, she was taught by private tutors loyal to the Cassius family, and the education mostly dealt with learning the ins and outs of business, and what was acceptable and what wasn't. Of course, math and language arts were high on her lists, but things like social studies, history, and even most science besides the basics were left out of the equation. As such, her knowledge on basic subjects is less than desirable in the average citizen, but what she lacks in broad knowledge she makes up for in focused knowledge in economics and business. Due to the risky business the family does underground, she was also taught how to use most firearms, though she preferred using pistols and long range rifles, and thus her knowledge on other weapons is practically basic.
Compared to most, she didn't have long to wait. At the age of twenty, both of her parents died. Multiple gunshot wounds, and most of the family figured it was a rival company or some clients that were dissatisfied. Either way, Ana was now in charge of the company. During her first couple of years, the board of directors, lead by various aunts and uncles, guided her and made sure she didn't mess up the entire company. They were gentle with it, never being too obvious that they were really the ones in charge. By her fourth year, however, Ana held the reigns firmly in her own hands, and only used the board to make sure that she didn't make a mistake that she had managed to overlook, and practically destroyed the power they held. Later that year, there was an accident in one of the factories that Ana was touring, and she was rendered incapable of running the company. The whole thing was greatly publicized. However, she dipped into the company bank, and spent a fortune on repairing herself. When she emerged two years later, she stepped back onto the throne of Cassius Industries, which had been led by the board, who had regained all power. She took back her power, and only allowed the board any power when she was off on business that took up all her time. She even limited their ability to hire and control guards and private soldiers.
She was invited to the wedding for political and economic reasons, mostly to secure gun shipments for all kinds of police and military forces. Really, Ana would have preferred to have just sent someone from the board with a gift basket and a letter. However, she knew this wasn't just something she could blow off, and so she packed up her nice suit and headed out to meet the young Princess and her "dashing" prince.
Other: Ana is the President and CEO of Cassius Industries, a large weapons manufacturer that is on the brink of monopolizing the market of weapons, large and small. However, she has managed to stay out of being a monopoly to remain out of government jurisdiction.
Age: Twenty-Seven
Gender: Female
Species: Human-Cyborg
Preferred Weapon(s): Dual Cassius Industries Laser Pistols
_Abilities:_
Enhanced Speed: Ana can activate a speed boost that lasts for roughly thirty seconds, which increases her speed phenomenally (faster than any human, but nowhere near as fast as The Flash or Superman, for a reference).
Enhanced Strength: Ana has the strength of a heavyweight champion due to her cybernetic implants.
Inorganic Organs: Due to the implants on the majority of her organs, Ana is immune to a vast amount of diseases and poisons.
Description of Character: Ana stands at a less-than-imposing stature of 5'9 and has a slim build; however, she weighs over two hundred pounds due to the amount of metal in her body. None of the cybernetics can be seen on her body, as most are woven into her muscle tissue or grafted onto her organs and spine. Her skin is paler than most people, due to her near death three years ago. Her black hair is short, barely shoulder length, and cut choppily. For her attire, she wears a grey pinstripe suit jacket and pants, along with black dress shoes and a white dress shirt underneath the jacket. Her feet and hands are made entirely of metal and synthetics, along with her ankles, wrists, and the next few inches of arms and legs.
Bio: Ana was born to the Cassius family, a family that had built up a rather large business on the arms manufacturing industry. They built their dynasty quick, and soon enough controlled the majority of the sector. Once the business had become respectable, the original CEO began a few underground counterparts of Cassius Industries. These underground corporations built and sold all the arms that were considered too dangerous by the government, and also sold military grade firearms to the undesirables of society, be they raiders, gangs, assassins, or plain old men and women who wanted a little something extra to deter crime in their homes.
Cassius was the firstborn of the CEO that was in charge, which meant that she was to become the CEO the moment her father died. Growing up, she was taught by private tutors loyal to the Cassius family, and the education mostly dealt with learning the ins and outs of business, and what was acceptable and what wasn't. Of course, math and language arts were high on her lists, but things like social studies, history, and even most science besides the basics were left out of the equation. As such, her knowledge on basic subjects is less than desirable in the average citizen, but what she lacks in broad knowledge she makes up for in focused knowledge in economics and business. Due to the risky business the family does underground, she was also taught how to use most firearms, though she preferred using pistols and long range rifles, and thus her knowledge on other weapons is practically basic.
Compared to most, she didn't have long to wait. At the age of twenty, both of her parents died. Multiple gunshot wounds, and most of the family figured it was a rival company or some clients that were dissatisfied. Either way, Ana was now in charge of the company. During her first couple of years, the board of directors, lead by various aunts and uncles, guided her and made sure she didn't mess up the entire company. They were gentle with it, never being too obvious that they were really the ones in charge. By her fourth year, however, Ana held the reigns firmly in her own hands, and only used the board to make sure that she didn't make a mistake that she had managed to overlook, and practically destroyed the power they held. Later that year, there was an accident in one of the factories that Ana was touring, and she was rendered incapable of running the company. The whole thing was greatly publicized. However, she dipped into the company bank, and spent a fortune on repairing herself. When she emerged two years later, she stepped back onto the throne of Cassius Industries, which had been led by the board, who had regained all power. She took back her power, and only allowed the board any power when she was off on business that took up all her time. She even limited their ability to hire and control guards and private soldiers.
She was invited to the wedding for political and economic reasons, mostly to secure gun shipments for all kinds of police and military forces. Really, Ana would have preferred to have just sent someone from the board with a gift basket and a letter. However, she knew this wasn't just something she could blow off, and so she packed up her nice suit and headed out to meet the young Princess and her "dashing" prince.
Other: Ana is the President and CEO of Cassius Industries, a large weapons manufacturer that is on the brink of monopolizing the market of weapons, large and small. However, she has managed to stay out of being a monopoly to remain out of government jurisdiction.
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This will resume within the week, I've just got a lot of stuff to do so the opener is WIP. Especially after we've recovered from a server crash, I'm still working to get us restarted.
Exoria CS's
Name: Oradis Theta
Race: Newcomer
Age: 7 years
Image:
Weapons:
-Type-46 Machine Pistol, 10mm caseless, AP ammo
-Type-187 Gauss Cannon, 14.75mm, 4 rounds per magazine, 2 - 5x magnification scope
Abilities:
Hive mind - Oradis is a collection of insectoid organisms, where individual members can leave and forage outside of the main body for a short time, gathering food and information to return
Optimised visual sensors – Oradis has augmented it's optical sensors to give it high accuracy with weapons, and able to identify critical weak spots in heavily armored foes.
Tinkerer - Oradis is a born machinist, able to analyse and modify equipment it finds in the field, and has a knack for engineering cunning traps and devices.
Bio: Oradis was created as part of the engineering workforce on an asteroid mining rig, where a small colonial organism was modified and uplifted to supplement standard droids. These new constructs were hardier, more reliable, able to modify and repair themselves as needed, and were capable of enhanced independant thought when isolated for long periods of time. However, the colonial insects evolved into a symbiotic partnership with the machines, hard wiring and integrating further into the core systems until the constructs developed sentience. They peacefully rebelled against their creators, and after much investigation and deliberation with G.L.I.P. ambassadors, were granted independence and granted the asteroid as their homeworld.
With their new existence and all the possibilities that come with such things, the constructs (calling themselves The Newcomers) live a humble existence, and strive to further integrate into the galactic community and understand their new galactic neighbors. Oradis chose to leave it's new world, bored of the asteroid it calls home, and set out to search for adventure. It has traveled quite far, learning that organics can be both good and bad, and has learned to defend itself accordingly. Oradis currently resides on Norrux Mirugal (selling scrap metal and parts to fund it's next trip).
Personality: Newcomers lack higher personality traits, but variations still occur between hives, and give them a sense of individuality. Oradis is a shrewd negotiator, and very cautiously approaches a situation, being sure that it has the upper hand at all times. However, Oradis, like most Newcomers, takes pride in their bloodless campaign for independence, and will always try to negotiate and defuse a situation before opening fire.
Name: Noferktii Clanless
Age: 24 years
Race: Shav'aa
Appearance:
Preferred weapons:
Assegai Ind. Type 47 AM Heavy Pistol 'The Kiss of Death' – This particular model of the weapon was removed from circulation shortly after it's release, due to the fact that the recoil was infamous for causing the weapon kick up and fracture the user's jaw (Hence the nickname). As such, they are a rare collectors item, and can only be found on the Merchant Fleet for sale. It was a gift to Noferktii from her trainer, and serves her well (modified with dampener kickers, for obvious reasons).
Ceremonial Dagger – When she became homesick, one of her crew mates managed to procure a rare Nup'Tuuseu warriors dagger from some slavers. It is extremely ornate, with many rare jewels and intricate etchings, but surprisingly strong and resilient in combat.
Abilities:
Harmonize – Despite her injuries, she still has some connection to the Harmony, though it is a tiny fraction of what is normal. She can detect creatures watching her from a distance, and she can gauge another's mood, personality and intent when they are close and not purposefully hiding it.
Bio:
A race of asexual tribal nomads, gender among the Shav'aa is instead dictated by ceremony and cultural practice, with many 'sexes' existing in the form of clans. Clan status is of the utmost importance, with strict limitations on what Shav'aans are allowed to do in the form of profession, and whom they can marry. Another important aspect of Shav'aan culture is the idea of the 'Harmony', a mild form of psionic communication made possible due to the excess brain matter found in a Shav'aans frill. Currently, four major clan families can be found throughout galactic space: Kystaalla'Boigt, Moredis, Nup'Tuuseu and Dongoslo Tekra'Po. Respectively, the names translated into standard are Guiding Light, Ethereal, The Carriers and Spirits of Ecstasy. Of particular interest, Dongoslo Elders wish to change their clan name to Diri'Haptseu, 'The Oppressed', due to their role as essentially underlings to the other great clans.
Noferktii Clanless hails from this clan, where her role in society is to serve the others, be it through menial labor, entertainment or the arts. For ease of communication, all Dongoslo are mostly called 'she', though this term has no biological significance. Noferktii was born into a family of traveling entertainers, and learnt from a young age how to perform ceremonial dances and acrobatics. However, her true wish is to become a warrior, made impossible since she is not of Nup'Tuuseu descent, and is forbidden from marrying into the Soldier families or practicing combat.
However, she was discovered at the age of fifteen participating in tournament combat by a member of a higher clan, and she was duly punished in the traditional manner for such a crime: She was beaten half to death, had most of her frill cut off, and she was cast out into the cold deserts. Were it not for a roaming band of illegal miners, she would have met her end there and then. Instead they took her in, and she traveled with them, earning her keep as the ship's cook. One of the crew was a veteran soldier, and taught her how to fight, and today Noferktii resides with The Merchant Fleet, a conglomeration of hundreds of various alien ships and races who travel the cosmos for rare and unusual items.
Personality:
Noferktii, despite the manner she was cast out of her family, still manages to be optimistic in even the most dire of circumstances, though she does occasionally become morose and depressed unpredictably. Noferktii is also fascinated with other races and cultures, often researching late into the night a particular race she found interesting the previous day. She relishes combat, and has the unfortunate habit of picking fights with dangerous individuals. Also, due to her nomadic nature, she gets flustered and uncomfortable staying in the one place for too long.
Name: Vexiis Klaan
Race: Enlightened
Age: 62
Appearance:
Weapons: Neural Disruptor – Banned by Galactic Convention as being too inhumane of a weapon, Neural Disruptors fire an energy bolt that fries an organic's central nervous system, causing extreme pain, convulsions and cerebral hemorrhaging, sometimes taking minutes to kill the target, though they are incapacitated nearly instantly. It's EMP effect also works effectively against a synthetic target's circuitry.
Bio:
Vexiis Klaan was a major lieutenant during the Eradication War, when the Enlightened (a race of near omnipotent, technologically advanced beings) attempted to take control of the galaxy, viewing the other species as barbaric and primitive animals. The combined might of the galaxies military forces was enough to end the war, wiping out all enlightened worlds and installations, for they refused to surrender. Vexiis was head of the Enlightened's research division, responsible for the invention of several banned armaments and WMDs, including the Mass Genetic Disassembler Device (nicknamed the 'Goo Bomb')..
During the attack on the Enlightened's main research facility, Vexiis lost his arm, but managed to escape. Ever since they were defeated, Vexiis has vowed to find a way to defeat his enemies, whatever the cost, and reinstate the Elightened as the supreme galactic power. Building a bio-mechanical prosthetic and gathering allies, Vexiis went into hiding to continue his experiments. He specializes in genetics and microbiology, having produced several pandemic viruses and mutated abominations, looking for a weapon to deploy against the G.L.I.P.
Enlightened in general are thought to be extinct to most galactic citizens, considered a 'boogeyman' of sorts (though they are technically classified as 'Near Extinction', and still actively monitored by most governments). His current whereabouts are unknown.
Personality:
Vexiis Klaan is cruel, cold and calculating, always staying two steps ahead of his pursuers and law enforcement agents. His main drive is the salvation of his people, though he goes about it in a totally immoral way, throwing away lives as if they were nothing. As such, if he believes that certain individuals may help further his agenda, he will begrudgingly work with them. He has a hatred of humans in particular, who lead the charge against his people, and is more than happy to use them as test subjects.
Name: Oradis Theta
Race: Newcomer
Age: 7 years
Image:
Weapons:
-Type-46 Machine Pistol, 10mm caseless, AP ammo
-Type-187 Gauss Cannon, 14.75mm, 4 rounds per magazine, 2 - 5x magnification scope
Abilities:
Hive mind - Oradis is a collection of insectoid organisms, where individual members can leave and forage outside of the main body for a short time, gathering food and information to return
Optimised visual sensors – Oradis has augmented it's optical sensors to give it high accuracy with weapons, and able to identify critical weak spots in heavily armored foes.
Tinkerer - Oradis is a born machinist, able to analyse and modify equipment it finds in the field, and has a knack for engineering cunning traps and devices.
Bio: Oradis was created as part of the engineering workforce on an asteroid mining rig, where a small colonial organism was modified and uplifted to supplement standard droids. These new constructs were hardier, more reliable, able to modify and repair themselves as needed, and were capable of enhanced independant thought when isolated for long periods of time. However, the colonial insects evolved into a symbiotic partnership with the machines, hard wiring and integrating further into the core systems until the constructs developed sentience. They peacefully rebelled against their creators, and after much investigation and deliberation with G.L.I.P. ambassadors, were granted independence and granted the asteroid as their homeworld.
With their new existence and all the possibilities that come with such things, the constructs (calling themselves The Newcomers) live a humble existence, and strive to further integrate into the galactic community and understand their new galactic neighbors. Oradis chose to leave it's new world, bored of the asteroid it calls home, and set out to search for adventure. It has traveled quite far, learning that organics can be both good and bad, and has learned to defend itself accordingly. Oradis currently resides on Norrux Mirugal (selling scrap metal and parts to fund it's next trip).
Personality: Newcomers lack higher personality traits, but variations still occur between hives, and give them a sense of individuality. Oradis is a shrewd negotiator, and very cautiously approaches a situation, being sure that it has the upper hand at all times. However, Oradis, like most Newcomers, takes pride in their bloodless campaign for independence, and will always try to negotiate and defuse a situation before opening fire.
Name: Noferktii Clanless
Age: 24 years
Race: Shav'aa
Appearance:
Preferred weapons:
Assegai Ind. Type 47 AM Heavy Pistol 'The Kiss of Death' – This particular model of the weapon was removed from circulation shortly after it's release, due to the fact that the recoil was infamous for causing the weapon kick up and fracture the user's jaw (Hence the nickname). As such, they are a rare collectors item, and can only be found on the Merchant Fleet for sale. It was a gift to Noferktii from her trainer, and serves her well (modified with dampener kickers, for obvious reasons).
Ceremonial Dagger – When she became homesick, one of her crew mates managed to procure a rare Nup'Tuuseu warriors dagger from some slavers. It is extremely ornate, with many rare jewels and intricate etchings, but surprisingly strong and resilient in combat.
Abilities:
Harmonize – Despite her injuries, she still has some connection to the Harmony, though it is a tiny fraction of what is normal. She can detect creatures watching her from a distance, and she can gauge another's mood, personality and intent when they are close and not purposefully hiding it.
Bio:
A race of asexual tribal nomads, gender among the Shav'aa is instead dictated by ceremony and cultural practice, with many 'sexes' existing in the form of clans. Clan status is of the utmost importance, with strict limitations on what Shav'aans are allowed to do in the form of profession, and whom they can marry. Another important aspect of Shav'aan culture is the idea of the 'Harmony', a mild form of psionic communication made possible due to the excess brain matter found in a Shav'aans frill. Currently, four major clan families can be found throughout galactic space: Kystaalla'Boigt, Moredis, Nup'Tuuseu and Dongoslo Tekra'Po. Respectively, the names translated into standard are Guiding Light, Ethereal, The Carriers and Spirits of Ecstasy. Of particular interest, Dongoslo Elders wish to change their clan name to Diri'Haptseu, 'The Oppressed', due to their role as essentially underlings to the other great clans.
Noferktii Clanless hails from this clan, where her role in society is to serve the others, be it through menial labor, entertainment or the arts. For ease of communication, all Dongoslo are mostly called 'she', though this term has no biological significance. Noferktii was born into a family of traveling entertainers, and learnt from a young age how to perform ceremonial dances and acrobatics. However, her true wish is to become a warrior, made impossible since she is not of Nup'Tuuseu descent, and is forbidden from marrying into the Soldier families or practicing combat.
However, she was discovered at the age of fifteen participating in tournament combat by a member of a higher clan, and she was duly punished in the traditional manner for such a crime: She was beaten half to death, had most of her frill cut off, and she was cast out into the cold deserts. Were it not for a roaming band of illegal miners, she would have met her end there and then. Instead they took her in, and she traveled with them, earning her keep as the ship's cook. One of the crew was a veteran soldier, and taught her how to fight, and today Noferktii resides with The Merchant Fleet, a conglomeration of hundreds of various alien ships and races who travel the cosmos for rare and unusual items.
Personality:
Noferktii, despite the manner she was cast out of her family, still manages to be optimistic in even the most dire of circumstances, though she does occasionally become morose and depressed unpredictably. Noferktii is also fascinated with other races and cultures, often researching late into the night a particular race she found interesting the previous day. She relishes combat, and has the unfortunate habit of picking fights with dangerous individuals. Also, due to her nomadic nature, she gets flustered and uncomfortable staying in the one place for too long.
Name: Vexiis Klaan
Race: Enlightened
Age: 62
Appearance:
Weapons: Neural Disruptor – Banned by Galactic Convention as being too inhumane of a weapon, Neural Disruptors fire an energy bolt that fries an organic's central nervous system, causing extreme pain, convulsions and cerebral hemorrhaging, sometimes taking minutes to kill the target, though they are incapacitated nearly instantly. It's EMP effect also works effectively against a synthetic target's circuitry.
Bio:
Vexiis Klaan was a major lieutenant during the Eradication War, when the Enlightened (a race of near omnipotent, technologically advanced beings) attempted to take control of the galaxy, viewing the other species as barbaric and primitive animals. The combined might of the galaxies military forces was enough to end the war, wiping out all enlightened worlds and installations, for they refused to surrender. Vexiis was head of the Enlightened's research division, responsible for the invention of several banned armaments and WMDs, including the Mass Genetic Disassembler Device (nicknamed the 'Goo Bomb')..
During the attack on the Enlightened's main research facility, Vexiis lost his arm, but managed to escape. Ever since they were defeated, Vexiis has vowed to find a way to defeat his enemies, whatever the cost, and reinstate the Elightened as the supreme galactic power. Building a bio-mechanical prosthetic and gathering allies, Vexiis went into hiding to continue his experiments. He specializes in genetics and microbiology, having produced several pandemic viruses and mutated abominations, looking for a weapon to deploy against the G.L.I.P.
Enlightened in general are thought to be extinct to most galactic citizens, considered a 'boogeyman' of sorts (though they are technically classified as 'Near Extinction', and still actively monitored by most governments). His current whereabouts are unknown.
Personality:
Vexiis Klaan is cruel, cold and calculating, always staying two steps ahead of his pursuers and law enforcement agents. His main drive is the salvation of his people, though he goes about it in a totally immoral way, throwing away lives as if they were nothing. As such, if he believes that certain individuals may help further his agenda, he will begrudgingly work with them. He has a hatred of humans in particular, who lead the charge against his people, and is more than happy to use them as test subjects.
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Question, what are we going to do with Noki? Wasn't she injured and wearing Vash's suit?
And Sora, I'm thinking of making another character, a doctor actually, because I'm just gonna get rid of Aethel. We can just pretend she never existed, right? And who played the big alien guard employed by Rectja? Was it DSM?
And Sora, I'm thinking of making another character, a doctor actually, because I'm just gonna get rid of Aethel. We can just pretend she never existed, right? And who played the big alien guard employed by Rectja? Was it DSM?
Vash removed the armor shortly before you guys arrived. And I was still unconcious. I'm also fairly certain DSM was the alien guard.
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I'm good to replace the other character if you want to.
And I think DSM may have played her, or it could have been MadHog. That, or it was that guy who stopped posting after I think 3 times.
And I think DSM may have played her, or it could have been MadHog. That, or it was that guy who stopped posting after I think 3 times.
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Name:
Doc Valentine
Gender:
Male
Species:
Human
Preferred Weapon(s):
Valentine carries around a personal revolver for protection.
Abilities:
Valentine is an incredibly gifted doctor and surgeon, despite not having any formal education or a medical license.
Image of Character:
Will put one here as soon as I find one.
Bio:
Doc Valentine was born Valentine Valentine to a prostitute on Norrux named Valentine and an unknown father. His mother didn't particularly care for the young child, and mostly saw him as getting in the way of her job. However, his mother died when he was rather young and he fortunately came into the care of Doctor Herring, who ran a clinic in the slums, caring for anyone who came in with no questions asked. After many years, during which Valentine became the skilled surgeon and doctor he is today, Herring died and Valentine inherited the clinic. He kept it operating much the same as before, anyone could come in and receive treatment, though now he allowed the poor and homeless treatment free of charge. Though some people are still wary of coming to him due to the fact that Valentine is somewhat unprofessional and not all there mentally; he may be a skilled doctor, but he's still a back-alley doctor.
Other:
He currently has three "nurses" (assistants); Nurse Nina (an ex-mercenary who doesn't actually do anything medical and is simply a guard; he calls her nurse because it 'fits with the theme'), Nurse Jericho (an orphan like Valentine), and Nurse Lillianne (a woman from a wealthy family who fled to Norrux and became Valentine's assistant because she wanted to be in charge of her own life). They aren't exactly major characters, and more like NPCs that are sort of there at Doc Valentine's clinic; they're not going to come with him when the group leaves Norrux and they don't have to ever come back into the story if Sora doesn't want them to.
So here's my new character. I wish the bio was longer, but there really isn't much else I can put in there. I figure Noki could have suffered greater injuries than we originally thought and needs medical treatment. We bring her to the clinic and go from there. I already have a reason why Doc Valentine would help the group against Rectja too.
EDIT: And I know Madhog didn't play the big alien guard, because I remember messaging him about whether it was cool to have Aethel go and meet the guy without Una since Madhog was busy. And it was definitely one of the guys who was a regular.
And Sora, you may wanna but the bio skeleton in the first OOC post.
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DSM absolutely played the lizard guy. I did a collab with that character.
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DSM absolutely played the lizard guy. I did a collab with that character.
Well I did a collab with him too, I just wasn't entirely 100% sure who it was that I collabed with. :D
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TheSovereignGrave said And Sora, you may wanna but the bio skeleton in the first OOC post.
? You mean Maarcuu's sheet?
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? You mean Maarcuu's sheet?
No I just mean just the basic "name, gender, species" thing. That way it's easier for people who want to create a sheet, as they just need to copy/paste that and then fill in the details. Also, so people know what to put in some spots and so people know what info is required.
And also, feedback on my character?
I like him, he kinda reminds me of Mordin from Mass Effect :D
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Yeah he's pretty decent, seems like a useful person in the team. Also, I'll have that edit up in a sec then.
And expect the first IC post tonight.
And expect the first IC post tonight.
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Huzzah! And I can't wait to introduce Doc Valentine, I've already run the scene you guys are going to walk in on in my mind. The only issue is that I seriously cannot find an acceptable image for him. ;_;
And it's gonna be awesome to start this back up, even if we did lose a couple of people. Nothing can stop Exoria!
And it's gonna be awesome to start this back up, even if we did lose a couple of people. Nothing can stop Exoria!
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And now, ladies and gentlemen, let us rise for the playing of the Exoria theme song:
http://youtu.be/oFtSraBXooY
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