[OOC] Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

[AgentFallenSoul]

FULL! This will be changed if spots are open

Co-Gm: RyuShura

Rules

-This RP is Rated PG-13, however swear as much as you like, just do it with purpose. Also if Adult things seem like their going to happen, Cut to black and if you want, continue in PMs please (Its for the Childrenzs!)
-Mine and RyuShura's word is absolute, if we ask you to change something, please don't argue the matter. Especially if it comes to Balancing.
-While yes some of the characters can be rude and snobby, please be kind to other RPers. If you have a problem with another, settle it on your own time in PMs.
-No God Moding, though for the most part we will be facing enemies that are stronger than our own.
-Unless given Permission, please do not move or talk for another Person's character.
-You are allowed two characters but I'd prefer if they generally have nothing to do with each other and they're different races
***BIGGEST RULE***
-Have fun! RP is for fun, don't forget that

Planet Name: Arion
Location: Antaeus System

Oathsworn City:

All Parts of Oathsworn City

Center of Oathsworn:


Outer Ring (Typically the poor side, but this place holds a lot of government facilities and factories)


Military Bases (This is one of many, however they will mostly look like this)


Loading Docks Section


Central City (Although not at the center, it has the most dense population and one of the bigger secret military bases)


Inner City Slums (Most outcast and banished live here)


Apartment Section (Most middle class citizens live in places like this with their families)


Military Section (Most soldiers spend the majority of their time training in this section)


Older Slums (these are located much farther out, in uncharted areas)


The Great Wall (This Divides us from the Lel'Loni's "paradise")


"Paradise"

Oathsworn is one enormous city with hundreds of sections and cities, but as a whole is called Oathsworn city. It is a continent city and throughout the city are super highways, back roads and in the richer area's teleporter stations to get you from place to place. For the most part, our story will be starting from the center of Oathsworn City and go from there. There is also an Enormous wall that goes from the north to the south poles of the planet that separates the Oathsworn side and the Lel'Loni's side. For the most part there is one gigantic continent known as "Arion" hince the planet name, and is dotted by numerous islands in it's ocean. However both races refuse to venture out into the deep abyss that is their ocean. Arion is split into two sides like stated before, Oathsworn is home to four main races and hundreds of minority races that are too small to count. However on the Lel'Loni side there are only Lel'Loni and the human born children who slave in their armies and are used as meat shields in their wars.

Short History

In the year 2116, we left our dying planet and searched the galaxy for somewhere to call "home" once again. We found a total number of six different planets within our reach, and embarked on a journey to colonize them. It seemed we did not learn our lesson the first time around; and one by one, we lived on these planets for a period of a few decades each before draining them too of their resources and moving on to the next.

When we reached the final planet, a grim reality sunk into our minds. There was nowhere else to go after we too use all of the resources here. This would be our final resting ground, and a conflict arose in how we should distribute our precious resources.In our selfishness, we battled amongst ourselves. We were on the verge of killing ourselves off until we were contacted by a race that seemed thousands of years more advanced than we were.

They called themselves the "Lei'loni."

They told us of another planet, one that was 5 times bigger than the planet we called Jupiter in the old solar system. On it were the resources needed to sustain our race for another whole millenia. What surprised us was that the place they suggested we colonize to was their very own planet.

It was then explained, that since they were more "machine than flesh", they would not require as much of the planet's resources as we did. As a display of generosity, they had been gathering races on the brink of extinction and offering them too "second chances." This meant that we would be sharing planet with these other races.

As with all the others, they offered this "second chance" only if we would accept a few conditions. As per to these terms, they would allow us to live among the other races on one half of their planet, but in return, we would give half of everything we owned at the end of each year as a "tithe." And by half of everything we owned, they also meant we'd be giving them our offspring. These terms were harsh, but judging by our grim state, there wasn't really much of a question whether we should or not.

The only problem remaining was that it was located millions of light-years across the galaxy, way too far for our ships or bodies are able to trek. Even if we were to leave that very day, our resources would have been exhausted in only a quarter of the time it would take. They had foreseen this fact, the Lei'Loni having already sent a convoy to retrieve us. It seemed they had no doubt we would refuse their offer.In a few days they arrived, showing our dark night skies with lights that shadowed the stars. We couldn't believe our eyes, the massive gleaming fleet that hovered above, and the heavenly beings that came down to welcome us.

The year was 2237 when we finalized the exchange that would hand to our death-bound race the gift of "life", and embark on their ships to a place where we could call "home."
It has been half a century since that time, and only now, these many years later, did we realize that we, and the other races, had agreed to become slaves.

Economic Situation
-Humans and their Genetically modified brothers and sisters have a government such as one in America and then the Lel'Loni's are more so dictative.

-On the Oathsworn side all types of races live side by side and except each other. There are five levels of social classes within our side of the planet. The politicians rule at the top, nothing can touch them except for the home race, they have absolute control to a point on certain things and cannot be jailed or accused of crime unless a vote is taken and that politician is deemed guilty.

The next social class rivals that of the politicians power, this class is made up of "CEOs" and others that have a great sum of money. These people are really in control of a big portion of the population not in the social class above and adjacent to the rich class. This class controls most if not all the money that flows with in the cities, they are the ones that by just a snap of the finger, easily make life a living hell. This class is manly home race ruled, only a number of humans actually are in this class.
The next class is the middle class, these people are your normal 7 am to 6 pm workers who have the task of working things such as working the factories, or working desk jobs, these guys are the nurses and moderate income citizens (Note, there is no middle ground, you are either middle class or in the Rich class).

The next class is the poor class, these people are almost on the brim of poverty but hold on, working any job that comes towards them. This class is primarily made up of the other races and home race citizens banished from the "the other side" that humans and other races are not allowed to cross unless asked. These people can be found living on the streets, or the slums of the human sides cities.

There is one last race, but most are actually not even aware it exist. Living along side all the other classes, no one knows they are different from regular humans, but this class is the class that is ENTIRELY made up of the genetically modified humans who were made to be better than humans in EVERY way. Because of this fact, these "humans" were forced into slavery to the first two classes. These "humans" are usually found to be working as private "Agents" more or less for the first two groups. Not even the home race is aware of their existence. This class is full of killers and assassins working for the government to "better" the human's side but these humans are responsible for the deaths of hundred of revolutionists and rebels who are completely against the thought of working for the home race.

-The home races side is much different to say the least. There is no government, no classes, there is no way of life for the home race. Each citizen is born to do a certain task, their life serves no purpose other then serve Re'Kelzan

Re

The "president" of the home race. He is nothing sort of the overlord/dictator/I will kill you or banish you if you don't obey me. What he says go for the rest of the population living on his side. However, this side is said to be incredibly efficient, like a well oiled machine almost. Nothing is out of line and every citizen in their free time lives to the equivalent to that as the rich side on the human side. It would appear to anyone outside of the home race side to be a haven, a paradise.

Technology

At the time of our first voyage into space, our methods of traveling across this void was very primitive, merely one that relied on the basic principles of propulsion.
Our small fleet of ships utilized solar-based energy in order to fuel the thrusters that pushed these massive metallic shuttles. It wasn't really well-developed (In comparison to the other space-faring races.) and in the time it took for us to relocate onto another planets, many generations were already born and raised upon these massive hulking ships.
Our development of technology was rather stagnant considering our only concern was our immediate need for survival; however, upon accepting the contract of New Terra, we were taught science that jumped our technology ahead by hundreds of years. This was the method of "Warp Travel", along with the introduction of Cryosleep Technology that would put our bodies in stasis so that we wouldn't age during our voyages.

---"Energy Cores"

Energy Cores

Most energy based technology is developed around a "Core" that harnesses power from colored crystals found on multiple uninhabitable planets located in a massive cluster near the center of the Galaxy.

This area of space is commonly known as the "Spectrum."

Extraction of these crystals are very dangerous, and require specialized minings teams and equipment. Because of this, they are very valuable and even a small container of raw crystals is enough to take anyone from poverty immediately into the higher classes of society.These power sources are at the center of every piece of advanced technology and can can last for millions of years.Since these cores generate a massive amount of heat, they are encased in very durable metal and complex cooling systems that prevent them from overheating and essentially blowing up. Their users must be trained in how to maintain these functions, or at least have someone nearby that can.

---"Core-Based Weaponry, a.k.a. Laser and Plasma"

Core-Based Weaponry

These weapons are commonly seen as the most advanced of all the other types, utilizing Energy Cores to output powerful blasts, or concentrated beams at devastating effects. Their use is very diverse, from batteries that cast a personal energy shield to deflect projectiles, to small hand-sized devices that generate blades able to cut through nearly anything. Most shocking of all, are the "Purging" super-weapons that have the capacity to wipe out entire planets in a single shot. Due to their sheer power, cost to manufacture, rarity, and the complexities of the Energy Core technology, they are reserved only for the Wealthy and the members of the... Indigenous Race.

---"Solid Projectile Weaponry", also simply known as "Guns"

Solid Projectile Weaponry

Standard solid projectile weaponry is still widely accessible due to its vast abundance and the fact that it is very cheap to produce in mass. Their relatively simple modes of use and easily reparable components makes these kinds of weapons popular among the lower-class races of the galaxy. However, as a consequence to the primitive nature of these weapons, they would only prove effective if not faced against technology considered more advanced, like that of plasma and laser.

---"Reso'nan"

Reso

Not all metal or solid weaponry is weaker than that of the more advanced counterparts.

In search for a weapon that gives their assassins and agents a silent alternative during a mission, the Lei'Loni developed a synthetic metal that is resistant to all forms of heat, able to absorb and deflect laser and plasma.

This mythic metal is called "Reso'nan."

The production of this metal requires a immensely complex process of forging that takes a centuries worth of curing and hardening to complete. With the considerable rarity of this metal, they are viewed as artifacts that only those who are viewed as nobles may possess. As time passed on, a more crude version was allowed to be distributed to the other races, but because of the impure metal they create a ringing noise when swung.

Races
Human:
This race is the one of the most numerous among those of the star-faring races, having multiplied their already vast population in such a short span. Due to their only recent advancement to Warp-Drive technology, they are one of the most inexperienced with the culture and have almost no standings among the other races.They are very basic in comparison to many other races, and offer no real strengths nor weakness at all. However they are the most technologically advanced in weapons, only under that of the Lel'Loni.

"The Forgotten":
Humans that are tithed, and genetically modified to be "better" in every way but this race lacks certain personality traits. (I.E: Cant love, cant find happiness, the more extreme cases could be that they have emotion but cannot display them so they are extremely flat toned and straight faced most of the time)

Arthos:
Another recently discovered race composed of insectoids, while mainly primitive, they are considered a massive threat due to their relatively rapid evolution. They, along with the humans, share having the most members of the races.Contrary to popular belief, they are very cunning and intelligent; however, what truly sets them apart from other races is their special form of reproduction that allows them to gradually assimilate useful genes from consuming organic bio-mass at birth.

They are mostly very large, hulking forms that stand a little over 8 ft in height. Their average life span is relatively short, that of only a short century. Their jagged mouths don't allow for words used in our communication, but through a subtle telepathy established from "learning" from a member of the specified race, they have adapted to speak to us in our languages.They are viewed with disgust among the other space-faring races, but nonetheless, are given respect out of their useful nature as very effective mercenaries.

Dolorian:
A plant race consisting of "gentle" creatures with a massive attitude. These beings were said to live freely on New Terra, but were forced slowly onto the human side of the planet. Re'Kelzan had deemed them too free thinking and so they were "asked" to leave and go on the "filths" side. Dolorians range in appearance but for the most part retain a humanoid shape. Dolorians come with a number of pros, one being they can reproduce asexually. They tend to grow extremely fast as well and when near or around water based substances, they grow in strength and size. Dolorians are also "immortal" so to speak, as they cannot die of age unless killed. When a Dolorian takes near fatal damage, they release millions of pollens that will allow them to enter a stage of rebirth. As long as there is a source of water nearby, they will begin to regrow, this process is painfully slow and takes days to grow back into a child size form again. WIth the pros however comes their cons, they are extremely vulnerable to fire on their own. On top of this, dry or water barren areas make them much weaker, to the point that they reduce into a "power saving" mode so to speak. In this form they are reduced to the size of a human 8 year old and are incredibly slow.

Lei'Loni:
Having stripped away their flesh long ago to overcome the weakness of flesh, the members of the Lei'Loni are "born" with a body mostly composed of machine. The only thing that still resembled an organ are their brains, which are modified to be equal of that to a computer, able to calculate complex processes and allow the Lei'Loni to retain vast amounts of information even with a mere glance. They are genderless, but most state a more masculine or feminine personality.

Placed within the body of each member of this race is a powerful energy core called the "Aa'Rum" that is said to last forever. Because of the rarity of the material used for such a core, the population of this race is rather low.

With this "Immortality" they view themselves as Gods among those of the lesser races.
(Basic Example of what they look like)

Basic look

This race is divided into three groups and two different mindsets.

You have the Royalty of the Lei'Loni called the Yol'Mudi. The Yol'Mudi are the most humanoid looking out of the races, this group is extremely controlling and are the most hateful of all three groups. They are extremist who think the galaxy should be theirs, however they are not stupid and understand that making an enemy out of the other empires in the galaxy is foolish. This group is the strongest mentally wise, though their strength rivals that of some of the strongest races of the galaxy.
(Ex of what they look like:)

Yo

The next group are the Mon'Daar, this is the middle class of the Lei'Loni. The Mon'Daar are mixed in size, though most consist of much bigger beings, rivaling the size of some Arthos. This group is the ones that are the workers of the "hive" they are extremely simple minded and follow orders given by higher ranking Lei'Loni without question. They are given a task to do each day like a worker bee and once done go back to their living quarters.

They are physically the strongest of the three groups and extremely durable. Killing a Mon'Daar is arguably one of the hardest thing to do.
( Example of what they look like:)

Mon

The last class is of the ones who are born to be the race's warriors, the Tol'Shul. They are the vanguard that oversees and ensures that all operations run smoothly for the Lei'Loni. While not exactly "simple-minded", they are only versed in combat and military strategy, drilled harshly for years until they are the fitting "elite" that police the planet.
Lei'Loni are already feared as being one of the most dangerous beings to cross in the galaxy, but there is nothing more terrifying than being targeted by a Tol'Shul.
They will get results. Regarded as being the "perfect warriors", they have sleek bodies that greatly resemble the royal Yol'Mudi they are assigned to protect while also containing the strength and durability of the middle class, Mon'Daar.
(Example Appearance:)

Tol

Lastly,

There are always those "glitches" one that are born with a screw loose, figuratively and literally speaking, who do not follow the mindset of their whole are known as the Kof'Yurr, banished to the other side of the planet to live among the Lower Races.

CS Sheet

Name: This one is pretty obvious.

Age: Keep it reasonable for the race please. (Human 1-100, Forgotten 1-200, Dolorian 1-500, Arthos 1-80, Lel'Loni 1-1000s)

Height/Weight: Basic, it can be in Metric as well if you want

Occupation: You can be a Merc, a low ranking soldier, an assassin, a cook, a merchant, etc.(Keep in mind that if you pick things such as a cook, have the character fit that occupation. Meaning if you're a cook, you shouldn't be a top tier sniper, UNLESS heavily justified.)

Gender: Self explanatory, you can be a girl, a guy, a he-she, a she-he, an non-gender.

Race: Human, Lel'Loni, Forgotten, Arthos, or Dolorian.

Physical Description: Picture or Written Description, Minimum of one paragraph. (Picture&Written Prefered however)

Personality: This section is pretty easy, however certain races have a personality trait that they must have. The Forgotten lack certain emotions, the emotions they're missing can vary. They might not be able to show love, or happiness. Anger or sorrow. You can have all emotions as a Forgotten, however you are unable to show them. You can feel sorrow or happiness, but you cannot convey it. The other race that has a personality requirement are the Lel'Loni. Lel'Loni are typically extremely loyal, on top of this they tend to be a bit snobby at the beginning, BUT can change as the story goes on. The other races are fair game otherwise.

Quirks/Habits: This means things that make them tick, like maybe a morning routine. Or thing they tend to do, I.E say a prayer before going into battle or on a mission. These can also mean things such as always smoking because they're on edge, or always moving their hair out of their face, stuff like that.

Skills: Each character SHOULD have a number of skills that pertain to what their character is focused on. Depending on who and what your character is, the odds that you are a Dolorian and able to freerun is pretty low. Have these skills match your character please. (Don't over do it here either, you shouldn't have every skill under the sun)

Abilities(This includes weapons): Your characters abilities all depend on your race.
***NOTE***
-Weapons and equipment in this RP are your life source, so we will be extremely lenient to the items you choose to start with. However there are some rules with these guns, Unless you are a Human or Forgotten you will not be able to start off with a plasma based gun. You are free to use futuristic styled gun pictures (Prefered actually, STRONGLY prefered) if you choose to make up a gun with it's own set of tricks and attachments. Please keep away from extremely OP guns (this does not include things like a sniper, though if you are a sniper your skills and character should match that of a sniper). For power suits and armor, these can come with a set of abilities, however we will look through to see if something is broken or not, if we ask you to change something to balance it a bit more, please don't argue. Remember, you will earn upgrades or new guns and armor as the RP goes on. So if we tell you to change something, it's not the end of the world.

*Humans- Humans are typically more liable to rely on guns. They also will start most likely have some type of gear set up. I.E a power suit so that they don't get steamrolled by the other races or a set of guns that are highly portable and can be with them at all times.

*Forgotten- Forgotten are able to have one ability that trumps all its others. This means for instance, if it has super strength, then it's speed with be faster then that of a humans, but not overly fast. And Vice Versa. Forgotten should be able to fight a Lel'Loni one on one and not die, but they will usually lack an overwhelming amount of speed or and overwhelming amount of strength. Forgotten are allowed to plasma based guns, guns or some type of armor to start out with. As the story goes on, they will earn more weapons (You can choose this, however it will have to be cleared by Gm or Co-Gm)

*Lel'Loni- This is advanced race alien that granted all the others this "second chance" to live on their planet. They are the ruling class, and the ones that hold absolute order. Naturally the ones playing "God" will have the strength to back it up.
Since they have access to the most advanced type of weaponry and the fact that their bodies are mostly robotic in composition, their abilities can vary greatly and are highly adaptable, but require being programmed and armed first. The only downside are the complex "Aa'Rum" cores that serve as the lifeline of each Lei'Loni also power their weapons. Thus, as a safety mechanism, once reaching a point where the core cannot sustain both weapon and body, it will shift priority energy towards the core and "lock" any abilities until recharged.
Their abilities and armament are largely locked down to what kind of "body" they have and their rank among their people. Since their Though do no discredit a lowly "peasant" Lei'Loni, as even the weakest are well faster and stronger compared to the other races. Because this class is basically the strongest race, you are allowed two abilities to start off with. As the RP goes on you will earn more. We would also like you to pick strength or speed to start with, and have the other slowly get better as the RP continues. (Also must be cleared by a GM/ Co-GM)

*Athros- Athros are an extremely complex race, they are able to have abilities like that of the bug they stem from. This means Arthos are capable of flight without certain types of armor. They also would be able to have super strength, depending on the bug. Or be able to have incredible reflexes and speed. This race relies on the type of bug group they fall in (You can choose the category of bug and have it fit with that category as long as it's not extremely overpowered). Arthos start off with a gun of their choice or melee weapon.

*Dolorian- Dolorian's are extremely durable when it comes to their abilities. They are usually tanks and the muscle. However this race also depends on the plant group you pick. If you think something would fit the plant race, run it by the Co-GM or GM and we'll give you the a okay. Dolorian's typically start with nothing more than their fists or the odd trinket as they are usually made to work hard labor because of their rather lack of intelligence compared to other races. Of course there is alway the exception and one can be equipped with a gun, though nothing more than a simple one.

Backstory: One paragraph minimum, but if you make it longer please make it interesting!

NPC's
Lia Melnor, Medic
Age: 30
Rank: Vanguard Head Medic
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5'3
Weight: 140 lb

Accepted Characters
AgentFallenSoul- Aren Dexer

RyuShura- Misah

SilverFox- Ashule

Monotonous- Anzo Käfer

Draconillian- Anhkor Sterat

Apollosarcher- Cass Eden

[RyuShura]

Name: Misha
Age: 31
Rank: Lieutenant Officer
Gender: Genderless, Male Personality
Race: Lei'Loni - Tol'Shul
Height: 6'7
Weight: 315 lbs. (142.8 kg.)

His Picture

Personality:

There is a good reason this relatively young Lei'Loni was able to climb in rank past others decades --- even centuries older than him. Not only was he created with a superior body than his peers, but his sense of duty towards his people far surpasses even his Tol'Shul kin.

Order. Duty. Responsibility. Loyalty. Sacrifice.

These are the ideals that all Tol'Shul must come to embrace or else they will be immediately cast away as a failure. A "Gray Area" does not exist in the minds of these Lei'Loni. It's either pass or fail; there is nothing in between when faced with the results of a mission. With the responsibility of protecting their people on their shoulders, they are tested rigorously from birth to remove any weakness, most of all, the presence of emotions.

Bred as a warrior to uphold these thoughts for the prosperity of his race from birth, Misha is a short-spoken Lei'Loni who will do whatever it takes to get promising results. He views the saying of "Actions speak louder than words." as a fact, and will rather punch someone he hated in the face than mutter a curse or insult.

For his achievements, Misha stands at the center of praise and renown, but he has nothing but dissatisfaction for his position. His rare body has been an issue of both awe and respectful jealousy among his kin, and most claim that his strength comes mainly from this powerful body, and not directly himself. Misha greatly dislikes this fact. While acknowledging that he has the advantage of being born in a better body, he doesn't view that as the real reason for his strength, rather he thinks it's truly his own skill and drive that allows him to gain the full benefit of it.

The solitude that marks those with a elevated expectations, and the fact that none of this acclaim actually falls onto him has made the Lei'Loni refuse to work with others of his kind.

Quirks/Habits:

Impatient, Overly Critical, and Antisocial (Otherwise known to the Oathsworn races as a huge "Rectum") - Misha would rather avoid gatherings or large groups of people, and will only communicate when deemed absolutely necessary. He greatly despises being slowed down by others and is quick to point out faults in everyone. Of course he knows when to keep his vocal module off, but most of the time, he's very willing to state any problem he sees.

Skills:

Initiated Tol'Shul - Having passed the final trials that test these battle-born Lei'Loni, he is one of the many embodiments of the "perfect warrior." While the list can go on and on, in short, his skill-set is mainly composed of anything related to warfare, whether direct, or indirect. There are few things other than combat that a Tol'Shul are taught, and while they are posted out there on Arion without much social experience they are trained to adapt to their surroundings.

Melee Mastery/Agility - His natural skill and talent in close quarters combat is regarded in reverence even to other Tol'Shul. Much of this due to his sheer ability to perform complex maneuvers with ease and his targeting of fatal points rather than competing in strength or durability.

Tolerance to little girls with a big attitude and are actually much older than they appear - Aren Dexer.

Abilities:

Tol'Shul/ Experimental "Zaros" Model - Misha's body is rather unique among the Lei'Loni, as it is outfitted with a large number of experimental tech. He is part of a project that is working to create a new standard for Tol'Shul warriors. His extremely powerful Aa'Rum core, Zaros, is what his model is named after and is said to house the power of a "dying star." Even he is not sure what it's full capabilities are, but so far it allows him to "Overclock" his abilities, a feat that is not possible with other known cores, and allow him to siphon power from objects to quickly recharge energy in his core. There is a limit of how many times he can use either abilities in quick succession; so far it's around 5 times before putting his core into Lockdown.

Needless to say, all tech that are innate in a Lei'Loni body is present in him, like the standard night vision module and language translator.

Reso'nan Composition - Because of the experimental nature of his powerful energy core, parts of his body are composed of thick Reso'nan plates to help preserve parts of his body in the instance of it ever becoming unstable. These darker plates are located on his hands, feet, head, and directly around his Aa'rum core.

Mark-III Omni-Radial Scanner - He can detect the faintest shifts in multiple variations of energy and vibrations in a large space around him while also being able to separate and focus on particular signatures at will. The two optical scanners located on multiple angles on his head and can also filter and see through certain spectrums of light and darkness.

Personal Infiltrator/Shield Generator - This built-in device produces a layer of energy around his body that can be manipulated to either cloak and conceal him or to create a powerful shield. This type of "Phantom" energy gives off a very faint tracing that only the most powerful detectors to pick up. These abilities cannot be activated at the same time without causing a sever power imbalance in his core.

Forced Polarization - The advanced metal on his body can polarize/depolarize nearly all other types of metal and allow him to stick onto(or fall off), and if pushed, allows him to push objects of such nature at a distance with a degree of force.

Pulse Thrusters - Outfitting along his joints and on his torso are small retractable thrusters that will allow him short distanced flight or boost his already dangerous speed. The max weight they can properly propel is around 8.5 metric tons without having to be boosted by his core.

Mark - VI Personal Dual Plasma Arcs - Hidden underneath the plating in his arms and hands are small plasma core batteries that allow him to discharge large amounts of energy from his core into varying effects, such as shooting concentrated deadly blasts, to creating blades of plasma.

Backstory:

Secret! (All I can say is that Aren and Misha have been partnered before the current story for a decade or so.)

[R-Squared]

Looks fun! Looming over all the details and will have a cs soon :)

[LokiLeo789]

I was unable make the cutoff for the Interest Check but is it OK if I still post a CS.

[AgentFallenSoul]

Name: Aren Dexer

Age: 46 years old (Looks to be in her early 20s)

Height/Weight:5'3/130 lbs

Occupation: Lieutenant Colonel of the "Vanguard of the Oathsworn"

Gender: Female

Race: Human/Forgotten

Physical Description:

Armored

Unarmored

Calm, Collected, and the aura that seems to change. These are the few of many simple words that can be used to describe Aren. She is has rather average sized female who has shown her experience to many who know her. Her hair is blonde and has a weird shine to, the evidence of power circulates around her. These are small descriptions that will be expanded later, the most noticeable her body is her physical frame. She has a rather slim and toned body, having a sense of balance in the middle, she is not skinny to the point where it seems she has no muscles but her muscles are not toned to the point where it seems that she is mainly muscle and thats it.

Aren's voice is another way of telling how old she is, it is not that it's that old sounding, but it is deep and somewhat raspy, some might even say a bit seductive, but she likes her voice, she claims it makes what she says much more deeper than intended. Though it is deep, when she is embarrassed her voice will crack and she gets even more embarrassed. Her tone can very different though from time to time, it's a tad bit childish at times, but at the same time have a mother or aunt vibe. It can be quite the opposite as well, as when she is training or fighting it can be rather harsh to the extent you would not recognize her if your back was turned and you were completely focused on the task at hand. She does have a bit of an accent as well, though it is mixed and something completely different then one would expect to come from her mouth. It is not at all hard to understand but it is some how mixed between what a real world French and Romanian mixed accent. She has no idea where she picked it up from, but it has a french swauving sound when she is anxious or angry.

The way Aren carries herself fits her almost perfectly, from her personality to her voice, it matches well. It is some what of a laid back person depending on the situation or a harsh drill sergeant vibe. When not helping train others or training herself, she carries herself as an old friend or relative, giving her a homey type feel whenever around her, it's said that when she is around it gets relaxing and makes you want to open up to her. She also carries herself almost like a mother when it comes down to certain things, especially when someone's emotions are in the hang of being broken, or changed. It is one of those things that she doesn't mean to do, but doesn't mind when it comes down to being able to help someone out and say something that could potentially leave a good mark on that persons mind. In those moments Aren will no longer care about how she carries herself, only to make sure that she is able to help him or her and save them from doing something utterly stupid and mark them for life.

Aren has a pretty well built body for a 50 year old, it actually is surprisingly close to that of a fully developed young adult and she is pretty thankful for that because saggy boobs are just...gross and hard to manage. She also shockingly sprouts a soft four pack on her stomach that isn't noticeable until she flexes. Her arms are generally unaffected visual wise but she has almost pure muscles and little to no fat on her arms. Her breast are a solid C almost D depending on the bra and she does her best to conceal them as she is super embarrassed about their size, they are too big in her opinion and she would much rather be B almost C if it was possible to change her size, but on to less perverted things. She has somewhat broad shoulders that allow her to carry herself high and with determination.

Personality:
Aren is...cold when around people she doesn't know, she doesn't mean to be cold or anything like that, it just out of habit and safety for herself. When in the presence of others she is in particular quiet and keeps to herself unless spoken to, it's just been one of things that she developed from being a Forgotten. If she happens to smile at you with in a day of meeting you, that means she has taken quite the liking as she doesn't do that quite often, if ever. When around strangers and friends it gets awkward for her, because one moment she is nice and the next she could be quiet and to the point. She is what anime people call a Kuudere, someone who is extremely cold to others until opening up to them. In battle however she almost seems sinister, blood thirsty.

She has a very very bright side when she talks with Misah, one that she shows almost little to no one. She almost acts like a little kid when around him, showing her loyalty to the metal man. To anyone smart, they could see that she has a huge connection with him, one of those kinds that seems like she thinks of him as a brother. She acts extremely proTective towards him, of course party because it’s her job, but mostly because she has enormous respect for him. She also acts like a mother around him, making sure he has everything and is in top shape. or is on time. it's not that she does it on purpose, but her job is him, so even if she didn’t want to, she would be forced to. This also applies to all her comrades and friends, just Misah is a high priority.

Talking to friends she is exceptionally flat toned and her jokes are pretty crude humor. It does wonders when making jokes funnier because of her tone, she personally doesn't realize it but apparently it is quite funny to hear her talk to Misah around others, changing from her normal flat toned voice to an almost normal person. She has this sort of thing she does where she'll just be quiet and the next moment she'll start talking out of the blue to her friends, she even does it in the middle of important things. Like mid crisis and they are getting a mission that could win the battle she'll just out the blue be like "Hey you wanna get like…food after this?" And she doesn't do it on purpose it just her mind is so scatter it's just comes out. There is a completely different side to Aren though, when it comes to her "humanity" she does what she needs to, which means if you stand in the way of her keeping Misah, friends or comrades alive you will get killed. She doesn't have a side that she picks from really, she is both good and bad when needed, making her...a very interesting individual to say the least.

Quirks/Habits:
Quirks-
Unserious out of battle- She doesn't mean to, but seriousness when out of battle is just so...unneeded. "Seriously, why would you be serious, when you can joke around, drink, have fun. being serious sucks and there is literally no reason for it" Unless it's a serious situation and even then, it would have to be life or death, or someone getting married, or something like that for Aren to be serious. Seriousness all the time just isn't her, even when off duty she is pretty laid back when around her captain or comrades, but it almost completely different when on the field or in training.

To serious in battle and in training- It's almost crazy to see her suddenly change a couple of minutes during training, or all of the sudden be joking then serious when a battle is imminent. Some actually have called her cruel and a huge asshole when it comes to training, but that is only because she wants the best and nothing but the best from her fellow comrades. It's not like she wants to, but in the event that battle breaks out and lives are at stake she wants to make sure the ones she has trained are ready to do what is needed and not hesitate during a battle. Also as much as she doesn't like being serious, it is from good reasons that she acts very serious during a fight to the point someone would mistake her as a another person if they decided to fight her.

She has no Fear of Death- One of those things she's had since an incident that happened with her when she was a kid. It really doesn't bother her, the thought of death, honestly she learned that death is something she would much like to experience, when it comes down to the subject. Although she is a very live in the moment type person, she learned to deal with things in the now and not think about the future just focus on the now because over thinking things like death with get you killed indefinitely if you think to hard about it. Death is one of those things where it is neither a win or a loss in her opinion.

Will try to sort things out before fighting- Fighting is something Aren has never been overly fond of, which is interesting for someone of her kind, let alone one like her with such a dark mind deep deep in her true soul. She wont turn down a fight, but if it is possible for her to talk things out instead of fight she would much rather do that, she would much rather have both fighters or more comeback alive instead of her or the opponent dying over something that could have been avoided. It's also part of her personality and sane part of her mind, it wants to keep peace that can only be obtained by less fighting and more conversation.

Skills:
*Aren was trained at birth to become a top tier protector and fighter. She was put into a government program that would teach her a number of things.*
*Marksmen
*Martial Artist
*Survivalist
*Several Levels of Military training

Abilities(This includes weapons):
Aren was trained at a young age to become the guardsmen of Lel'Loni, but she happens to be what the other called, a "Lost Forgotten" meaning she was born from all five different genes of the "Mothers" or the first five Forgotten. However unlike the others, she was given the gift of having all the five's best traits and she became a "Lost Forgotten" along with 20 other Forgotten. She was put into a classified program, now known as "NightRaven" in which the Oathsworn Military trained these boys and girls at the age of 12 to kill a man in cold blood and fight at the level of Tol'Shul. In fact these "Lost Forgotten" were trained by Tol'Shul personally to make sure that these chosen few were leaders and survivors. Aren was set apart from the rest because of her nact to pick up things much faster then the others, and was the first to Graduate from Project:NightRaven. This means, her speed can reach up to levels that it simply seems like she's teleported instead of moving. Her strength can rival that of Dolorians and Mon'Daar as well, putting up a good fight and actually beating some as well. She has a set of armor, that is actually connected to her skin and cannot be removed. It's unknown how exactly she obtained the armor, but it is said that she was given it by Re'Kelzan himself. The Armor has a healing factor that allows her to take blows that would otherwise kill her. The armor gives her enhanced hearing and night vision of sorts. Along with this armor, it color codes when it's put into battle mode, and overdrive mode. Battle mode is red and allows her to take much more damage, see farther, and become more focused. However she goes on a blood lust spree almost and won't stop until the enemy is dead. Overdrive is much different, taking the color of purple, it allows Aren to reach the speed that seems that she is almost teleporting. Her strength also allows her to pick up four thousand pounds with effort and dish out the same amount in force. However if she is forced into Overdrive, she only has five whole minutes to fight, before her entire body shuts down and she is put in critical condition.

BattleMode

OverDrive mode

This armor comes with two modified matching M9 Beretta, both fit with thirty bullet clips. At the ends of the guns are Reso'nan made blades. She has built it holsters at the back of her waist that she has them in. Other then this she has one more thing that sets her apart and makes a Forgotten worthy of being a Lt.Colonel of the "Vanguard of Oathsworn". She has a black hiltless Katana, named "Project Reginal" this katana is made of pure Reso'nan, however that is not the reason it is such a dangerous sword. A Government Project that was given to Aren, the blade is capable of absorbing Plasma based attacks and dish them out in a projectile like slash. The more it absorbs, the more it is able to throw back and the more instance the blast are.

Backstory: It will be explained to the others as the story continues. However the biggest thing you need to know about Aren, is that she is one of the strongest and oldest Forgotten. There is a reason she is one of the only Forgotten to reach the rank of Lieutenant Colonel.

[AgentFallenSoul]

R-Squared said
Looks fun! Looming over all the details and will have a cs soon :)

Ah sorry Squared we are already filled up, however I will notify you if a spot opens up

LokiLeo789 said
I was unable make the cutoff for the Interest Check but is it OK if I still post a CS.

You are free to make one, however I will please request that dont post, Since you posted in the interest Check, Ill notify you first if a spot opens, then Squared

[LokiLeo789]

Alright Thanks!
:-)

[Apollosarcher]

So one question I had about the islands off the coast, would any explorers have been sent there, like humans trying to start fresh or perhaps to look for lost items? Also would they have plants and animals?

[RyuShura]

To answer your question, the wildlife that exists beyond the main continent are very dangerous, but I'm sure most of the planet is inhabited in some form or another. The only place they refuse to enter are the depths of the ocean.

[Apollosarcher]

Got it I was thinking of having my character be a member of a group of human colonists who live on one the islands, the average life span was about 22 years due to them being attacked by wildlife, everything on the island is a predator in some way. Those who survive are either incredibly strong and well trained.

[RyuShura]

Sounds perfectly reasonable to me, I'll await the sheet. :)

[Apollosarcher]

(Work In Progress.)

Cass Eden

Name: Cass Eden

Age: 24

Height: 6 foot 6 inches

Weight: 275 pounds

Occupation: Mercenary/Hunter

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Physical Description:
Years of hard work and dedication have tanned Cass's skin, the blues tattoos that run along his arms and face give off the signed that he is not to be trifled with. The tattoo's offset his red hair which is common among the islanders, he keeps it shaggy and long preferring it to the well groomed look of most of the people he encounters. While he has a very clean and handsome face his chest has a few scars from the hunts and jobs he has done. (I'm also including a picture of Rose as well.)

Cass


Rose


Personality: While friendly enough he does not take kindly to those who think they are above him, the law of the jungle and all that. Unless you are truly better than he is do not expect him to give in to demands even if they are from the master race. However he not racist even if he barely knew anything about the other races, he see's it all as one big metal jungle and he plans to find a pack to rule it with. This comes from the link he share's with Rose as the two of them often have silent conversations, most of them highly philosophical in nature, however this leads to him being silent or staying at things which has caused confusion before.

Quirks/Habits: Talks to himself very often and constantly cleans his sword. Hums songs when bored. Smokes cigarettes a very expensive hobby in today's world.

Skills:
Skilled marksmen.
Strong melee fighter.
Extremely good tracker.
Good understand of most firearms.
Knows the ins and outs of more unsavory parts of the city.

Abilities:
He and Rose his Wolf can communicate though telepathic signals.
Incredibly durable.
Stealth is one his best allies.

Weapons:
Desolation class automatic rifle- It is a large .75 calibre assault weapon. It is a powerful assault weapon that fires explosive kinetic rounds colloquially referred to as bolts.

Judgement pattern rail gun- A weapon used only for it's incredible stopping power. While the rifle is not quiet it is certainly power able to rip through power armor, however the size of the rifle means that long range is the only place you use it.

Threatener class plasma pistol- A weaker version of the standard plasma pistol, this model is perfectly silent though allowing stealthy attacks.

Reso'nan Sword- Stolen from his people this weapon is used to bring down the most dangerous game. As it is precious he guards it with his life.

Armor:

T-78 power armor- A older model with weak personal shielding and decent protection, boosts the user's abilities only slightly. This model does a cloaking system however it can only be used in bursts and can still been seen on heat detection systems.

Backstory: Cass grew up on Cra'nan, home to face eating butterfly's and bugs that explode if they bite you. However the people of Cra'nan have yet to stop fighting, see with this having actually land and fertile soil many foods from Earth can be grown here, for the rich only of course. So the system is simple, they send guns and ammo to the people of the island the people send back apples, orange, and the very rare coco beans. The local use the weapons to clear more land and eradicate the indigenous lifeforms, however the natives are quite restless, the worst being the giant centipedes.

These local versions have blade like legs and find human flesh to be there favorite food, there armored plates are extreme hard able to shrug off missiles and high caliber bullets, plasma and flamethrowers have proven effective however they cannot be used in the jungle as they are to much of a risk to burn it down. Thus they asked for Reso'nan weapons. In exchange for the large shipment of coco beans ever collected and one the Centipedes captured alive for study they received four Reso'nan swords to bring down these mighty beasts and ensure the rich stay fat and happy.

Cass grew up knowing only one law, the law of the jungle, see the children are read a poem and told to recite it back. The poem is how they live there lives, for each of them are wolves and this is there jungle.

"NOW this is the law of the jungle, as old and as true as the sky,
And the wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the wolf that shall break it must die.

As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk, the law runneth forward and back;
For the strength of the pack is the wolf, and the strength of the wolf is the pack.

Wash daily from nose tip to tail tip; drink deeply, but never too deep;
And remember the night is for hunting and forget not the day is for sleep.

The jackal may follow the tiger, but, cub, when thy whiskers are grown,
Remember the wolf is a hunter—go forth and get food of thy own.

Keep peace with the lords of the jungle, the tiger, the panther, the bear;
And trouble not Hathi the Silent, and mock not the boar in his lair.

When pack meets with pack in the jungle, and neither will go from the trail,
Lie down till the leaders have spoken; it may be fair words shall prevail.

When ye fight with a wolf of the pack ye must fight him alone and afar,
Lest others take part in the quarrel and the pack is diminished by war.

The lair of the wolf is his refuge, and where he has made him his home,
Not even the head wolf may enter, not even the council may come.

The lair of the wolf is his refuge, but where he has digged it too plain,
The council shall send him a message, and so he shall change it again.

If ye kill before midnight be silent and wake not the woods with your bay,
Lest ye frighten the deer from the crop and thy brothers go empty away.

Ye may kill for yourselves, and your mates, and your cubs as they need and ye can;
But kill not for pleasure of killing, and seven times never kill man.

If ye plunder his kill from a weaker, devour not all in thy pride,
Pack-right is the right of the meanest; so leave him the head and the hide.

The kill of the pack is the meat of the pack. Ye must eat where it lies;
And no one may carry away of that meat to his lair, or he dies.

The kill of the wolf is the meat of the wolf. He may do what he will,
But, till he is given permission, the pack may not eat of that kill.

Lair right is the right of the mother. From all of her years she may claim
One haunch of each kill for her litter, and none may deny her the same.

Cub right is the right of the yearling. From all of his pack he may claim
Full gorge when the killer has eaten; and none may refuse him the same.

Cave right is the right of the father, to hunt by himself for his own;
He is freed from all calls to the pack. He is judged by the council alone.

Because of his age and his cunning, because of his gripe and his paw,
In all that the law leaveth open the word of the head wolf is law.

Now these are the laws of the jungle, and many and mighty are they;
But the head and the hoof of the law and the haunch and the hump is—Obey!"

That simple poem was all they needed, each child has it memorized by age ten where they take up a rifle and begin defending the fields while the older's go out to strike back against the creatures. At age fifteen they must go out alone and return with either a animal they have killed or animal they have tamed. Cass was the first in ten years to return with a tame animal and one of rarity too, a Triton Wolf that he named Rose these creatures were very similar to the ones found on Earth except for a few differences first they are about five feet tall and much smarter, each one is pure white the only animal that does not camouflage itself as it fears nothing. Lastly they seem to be able to read the thoughts of those they bond with allowing for perfect execution of attacks with no planning.

At age age eighteen Cass had proven his skills and become one the best hunters the village had known, however he became bored with life there. So stealing one the Reso'nan swords and one of there rifles he climbed on to the ship and left the island, he and Rose would travel to the city finding work as a mercenary he purchased powered armor with the money he made and later commissioned some for his partner. These two grew to some of the most well respected mercenary's on the planet. As they were not always clean not precise but they did always get the job done.

Not very tech savvy and even less culturally aware than a man under a rock. The islanders cared little for main land conflicts as long as the weapons and ammo arrived they couldn't care less. While Cass is becoming about this and slowly learning about the rest of the race's he's very respectful of anyone he believes can match his ability or surpass it.

[RyuShura]

We should've stated this earlier, but Reso'nan is incredibly rare and valuable to the Lei'Loni. A village in the middle of nowhere would not be able to acquire such a weapon without stealing it or killing a Lei'Loni. Doing such things are hard enough, getting away clean is... well, even harder. Other than that, this works just fine with me, but you'll need the official GM's consent to move forward.

[Silver Fox]

Ashule

Name: Ashule (though at the start of the rp, it does not have a name other than Kof'Yurr)

Age: 400

Height/Weight: 8'0/250lb

Occupation: Mercenary

Gender: Genderless. It does not care if others refer it as female or male.

Race: Lei'Loni - Kof'Yurr

Physical Description:

Standing 8 feet tall, Ashule is a large black armored clad warrior with a lithe build with a blood red cape hanging from the neck. With blue glowing optical sensors that seem to stare through someone's very soul.

Personality: Ashule is what a Lei'Loni would call 'glitched' among their kind. However, despite that, it is known to be extremely loyal like any other soldier of its kind, it just no longer has loyalties to anyone. Actually, it's quite a bit funny, considering Lei'Loni are known to be loyal and snobbish. But Ashule is loyal to one person who died long ago, and now is quite snobbish toward its own kind compared to other races at least. Tends to piss off other Lei'Loni since they don't deal well with snobbery. It can act a little snobbish toward other races as well, but it seems to be less so with humans. Ashule tends to be straightforward, blunt, and honest to a fault. Stubborn in what it thinks is correct and what is not. However, compared to others of its race, it treats others pretty fairly and kindly, seeming to be willing to help out anyone if it thinks the situation needs it. Ashule doesn't take any job unless it approves the mission, seeming to follow own morals. It can't seem to get jokes, but it often tries to and fails at making jokes. Unlike most of its kind, it's pretty polite and kind, mostly towards other races and keeps a calm and level head. It isn't very often Ashule gets mad and hardly resorts to violence. It has a practical thought over all races, seeing many different sides to everyone's situation. Therefore, he does not interfere in battles or rebellions. The only battles it seems to involve itself with is when it believes a innocent has been done wrong. It has a sense of honor and justice of its own and although a specialized killer, has not actually killed anyone after being banished and has let most of its opponents leave after being defeated.

Quirks/Habits:
-Studies races and species- It tends to ask questions to another species, and seems to enjoy looking over animals and plants when it comes across something it doesn't know about.
-Human Behavior- It seems to attempt to do some human things from time to time. Like the art of jokes. Which it isn't very good at.

Skills:
Formerly a Tol'Shul, Ashule has been trained vigorously for combat.
-Swordmandship
-Marksman
-Stealth
-Freerunning

Abilities(This includes weapons):
Ashule was built to be a fast hitter to the point where it could assassinate without being detected, as well hold it's own in combat. Its core has a special stealth function where it can temporarily camoflouge with its environment.

It also uses a specialized large sword, that comes in two modes. Blade mode and Gun mode. A Lei'Loni plasma weapon, a experiment weaponry used for certain Lei'oni. It's swift and sharp as a blade and a powerful blast as a gun.

Backstory: Ashule used to go by the name Tirak when a Tol'Shul many years ago. Like any soldier, it trained vigorously and did not question its superiors. A pretty ordinary life as a Tol'Shul really. Fighting, training, commanding, more training, and the like. Often, it went on solo missions to the 'filth' side to stealthily spy and report any sort of rebellions. However, it came to a surprise attack by glitchy Kof'Yurr and was injured. It was then it met a human, a creature Ashule did not think much of like many Lei'Loni, and came to its aid. At first, it did not care to listen to a creature that was nothing more than fodder, however, it grew to be curious of this human behavior that Lei'Loni simply did not have. It confused it, and eventually came to respect this human as much as it did any Royal Lei'Loni. But this respect did come from rank, but from a simple individual. It was odd.

However, the Lei'Loni discovered Ashule's new logic when it returned, and concurred it as glitchy and faulty. They assassinated the human it had befriended, hoping this would cease Ashule's glitching... However it just made it worse as it was enraged and it ended with another Tol'Shul dead as well as a few lower ranking soldiers. Ashule was then banished, stripped of its name and now was simply a Kof'Yurr. It did not care, and lived amongst the poor races as a hired mercenary, though it rarely interacted and seemed to enjoy a peaceful life of simply watching the other races. After many years on the other side, it's made quite name of itself for being a powerful yet non violent Lei'Loni who got the nickname 'Ashule' meaning 'Shadow Warrior' in a alien language due to its ability to travel around swiftly and stealthily.

[RyuShura]

I approve of the sheet, but regarding another Lei'Loni, I must consult the GM. I'm sure she'll allow for this one since you stated the intention of playing a Lei'Loni earlier.

[Silver Fox]

RyuShura said
I approve of the sheet, but regarding another Lei'Loni, I must consult the GM. I'm sure she'll allow for this one since you stated the intention of playing a Lei'Loni earlier.

Okie dokie :3

[Monotonous]

Can I make multiple characters?

[RyuShura]

*Look below*

[AgentFallenSoul]

Silver your Accepted!

Monotonous said
Can I make multiple characters?

Um I forgot to put it, but you are allowed two characters but I'd prefer if they generally have nothing to do with each other and they're different races

[AgentFallenSoul]

ugh double post dammit