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Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

@Pilatus Pretty sure there never been a map of the city of Shine.

Europa Conflict – A Sci-fi Mech Roleplay

I'll toss my interest in for this.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Issac Raskova

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The bedroom was dark with cloth strewn in a messy trail leading to the bed. Where two figures slept, both looking very content from the activities from the night before. Both figures smelling of alcohol, both nursing hangovers that neither one of them knew about, that they’d quickly discover the moment they awoke.

It was 10:10 am before Issac awoke with a groan his pounding as he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. His mind unable to recall how he got into this bed. Although he was able to tell this was not his bed, it was far to soft it was annoying. Looking up the ceiling Issac mind a slowly started to tick over. Memories of last night slowly starting to unveil themselves. He could recall was being at the Cornerstone … But he couldn’t remember why. No, he did recall it had been a coworkers birthday, they’d gone out to the Cornerstone to celebrate. Issac trying to remember the details. He remembered an obscenely shaped cake, that tasted quite nice, although he couldn’t recall the flavour. He remembered downing a stupid amount of alcohol over the duration of the gathering. Chatting someone up. That was it he could not recall the rest. Clearly, he came to who’s ever home this was and given there was an unfamiliar mass next to him it didn’t take long for Isaac to put two and two together.

As the memories slowly came to him, Issac grinned a little. Feeling rather pleased with himself. It was good to unwind. Now the only problem was sneaking out of this bed and getting out of this apartment without waking the mass laying next to him.

It took twenty minutes but Issac ecspaced dressing himself before he made his escape. Hoping he had not woken whomever it was he slept with. He was pretty sure he had as he heard sound coming from the bedroom. But, Issac didn’t want to deal with the awkward morning after breakfast. So quickly left. So headed to the street, checking his pockets as he went to make sure he had all his stuff. Pleased that by that everything had remained secure in their correct pockets. He didn’t need to go back, didn’t need deal with what he wanted to be a drunken one night stand.

Once on the street, Issac held his head for a moment the sun was far too bright, and the noise in the street was far too loud. It taking a full minute to adjust to it all, not the first time he’d been nursing hangover and gone into the public eye. His police academy days it was a pretty common thing for him to do on his days off.

Needing to placate his need for a smoke, Issac figured he go to the park for a bit then work out what he wanted to do. Part of him thinking since he was up and out he should just suck up the pain and do something with today. Part of him wanting to go home drink a bucket load of water and sleep the day aware. To Issac, both options sounded tempting. Still, he wanted to think about it.

The walk to the park was a long one it being after 11am before he arrived. Issac taking his time not wanting to rush things lest he make his head hurt. It was bad enough every car the drove past sounded like a jet engine flying right next to him. It was barely tolerable even if Issac could handle pain pretty well.

Once at the park Issac was quick to head deep into it looking for somewhere quiet to sit, preferably somewhere near a bin. That way he didn’t leave the butt laying around somewhere. Finding a seat close the to the centre of the park. Issac sat and lit up a cigarette. Inhaling deeply feeling a little relaxed as his need started to fade. Issac knowing he really needed to quit it was not good for a cop to smoke. Even more so it made him do things like smoke in the park. Which was not exactly legal. Something Issac hated himself for doing. But when he needed a smoke he didn’t care so much, they helped him relax.

Issac puffed his cigarette at near record speed. Not taking any time to enjoy it. Stamping on the butt when he was done and chucking it into the bin. Knowing a few people would have seen him, so left his seat and started to walk a lap of the park. As he decided what he do with this day. Still unsure what he wanted, so far all he knew he wanted something to eat, but was unsure what.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Issac Raskova

Name: Issac Raskova

Age: 24

Appearance:


Height: 5.9ft (180 cm)

Weight: 170.4 ibs (77.3 kg)

Likes: Video games, anime, books, music (jazz and rock), alcohol, smoking. Winter, cold days, rain, conversation, birds. Spice food, people

Dislikes: Law breakers, drunks, running out of smokes. Summer, hot days, people who don't pull their weight, dogs, peacocks, the colour yellow, overly loud and energetic people.

Party Trick: Knows how to fold banknotes into tiny short sleeved shirts.

Profession: Police officer
Issac is just rank and file cop. Mostly doing foot patrols in whatever part of the city his been assigned to that day. Issac spending most of his time on patrol chatting up shop owners and anyone who wants to chat with officer of the law.

Personality:The moment when people meet Issac most are quick to see he is one very calm individual. A man who is control of his emotions and very aware of that fact. Issac is a young man who never gets angry at someone or upset, unless he wanted to be. Issac actions always thought out and planned. Issac not liking to do something on spur moment, unless he’s drunk or in a really playful mood. A mood although rare does happen, normally when he is drinking. In general Issac tend to be somewhat positive person, trying to look on the bright or funny side of things. Most of the time, at times he tends to forget this and only see the negatives. During this time he likes to whine about his problems to whoever will listen to him.

Issac is the type who is an open book when it come to him. Keeping little secret Issac will gladly talk about himself if asked. The young man quite a chatter box if the topic is something he finds interesting or keep talking to him. He's also the hardworking type, giving everything he does his best. Making sure to finish every task he is set to or give himself.

Bio: Born and raised in Shine City. Issac lived a happy childhood with two dedicated parents. Issac wanted for little as a child. Isaac had what is considered a normal childhood. He went to school made friend, lost friends, got into fights won and lost them.
From a young age, Issac always had a small interest in law enforcement. His dad being a police officer, he got to hear about all the thing a police officer used to do and when he grew old enough would join his dad on patrol when it was allowed. Even with a low crime rate which Issac learned was unique to Shine City, his father still had many stories of things Isaac found interesting. Then again as kid, Issac was huge daddy’s boy. Always thinking it was cool to have a police officer for as a dad.

Maybe it was that the lead Issac to join the police academy when he finished high school. It is still something Isaac to thing day is unsure on. All he knows he following in his father's foot step who followed in his father's footsteps, so on and so forth dating back generations.

Even if he finds his job lacking in excitement half of the time Issac enjoys his job and knowledge that he’s doing something for the community. Recently he's set a goal for himself to make sergeant like his father.

Theme Song: One day I'll find one for one of your RP's Frokane. But not today.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

@Dynamo Frokane Thanks will do so when I'm at my comp and start working on a post.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Dam I was hoping to have chara in before this started. It's short then I'd like so provided it get approved I might flesh bits of it out as time and my muse permits.

Issac Raskova

Name: Issac Raskova

Age: 24

Appearance:


Height: 5.9ft (180 cm)

Weight: 170.4 ibs (77.3 kg)

Likes: Video games, anime, books, music (jazz and rock), alcohol, smoking. Winter, cold days, rain, conversation, birds. Spice food, people

Dislikes: Law breakers, drunks, running out of smokes. Summer, hot days, people who don't pull their weight, dogs, peacocks, the colour yellow, overly loud and energetic people.

Party Trick: Knows how to fold banknotes into tiny short sleeved shirts.

Profession: Police officer
Issac is just rank and file cop. Mostly doing foot patrols in whatever part of the city his been assigned to that day. Issac spending most of his time on patrol chatting up shop owners and anyone who wants to chat with officer of the law.

Personality:The moment when people meet Issac most are quick to see he is one very calm individual. A man who is control of his emotions and very aware of that fact. Issac is a young man who never gets angry at someone or upset, unless he wanted to be. Issac actions always thought out and planned. Issac not liking to do something on spur moment, unless he’s drunk or in a really playful mood. A mood although rare does happen, normally when he is drinking. In general Issac tend to be somewhat positive person, trying to look on the bright or funny side of things. Most of the time, at times he tends to forget this and only see the negatives. During this time he likes to whine about his problems to whoever will listen to him.

Issac is the type who is an open book when it come to him. Keeping little secret Issac will gladly talk about himself if asked. The young man quite a chatter box if the topic is something he finds interesting or keep talking to him. He's also the hardworking type, giving everything he does his best. Making sure to finish every task he is set to or give himself.

Bio: Born and raised in Shine City. Issac lived a happy childhood with two dedicated parents. Issac wanted for little as a child. Isaac had what is considered a normal childhood. He went to school made friend, lost friends, got into fights won and lost them.
From a young age, Issac always had a small interest in law enforcement. His dad being a police officer, he got to hear about all the thing a police officer used to do and when he grew old enough would join his dad on patrol when it was allowed. Even with a low crime rate which Issac learned was unique to Shine City, his father still had many stories of things Isaac found interesting. Then again as kid, Issac was huge daddy’s boy. Always thinking it was cool to have a police officer for as a dad.

Maybe it was that the lead Issac to join the police academy when he finished high school. It is still something Isaac to thing day is unsure on. All he knows he following in his father's foot step who followed in his father's footsteps, so on and so forth dating back generations.

Even if he finds his job lacking in excitement half of the time Issac enjoys his job and knowledge that he’s doing something for the community. Recently he's set a goal for himself to make sergeant like his father.

Theme Song: One day I'll find one for one of your RP's Frokane. But not today.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Hmmm, I get the feeling I should state, I'll have sheet up in a day or two, weekends don't really offer me the time to sit and think up a character.

Souls of Steel: A Giant Mecha RP

Katya

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Hearing the channel open and a voice from the comm officer aboard the NOAH gave Katya a small sense of relief. They were told to leave and better yet they were getting reinforced. For a moment she the relief was something she was happy to feel. But it was short-lived as the comms opened up again with comm officer telling the team the Sargent had been badly injured and the in just over in 10 minutes the station was going to be surrounded by a Cruxi fleet.

To Katya she took they needed to hurry, or they’d be left behind or destroyed. Ethier fate sounding most unappealing. So she made her drone working on at double their pace focusing on power and life support. If they could though the front entrance she knew their escape route would be much short than the route in. So much so they might make it in time.

Katya had just managed to get her drones to restore power to Atty’s basic systems as Black Star and Eiswolf arrived. Katya pleased to have the back up as it would make escape so much easier. With badly damaged squadmates. Sure was unsure of their chances. There was still a bucket load of Cruxi in between her and the exit point. Cruxi she hoped that had just been cleared.

Katya was about to give out order when Sigma better her too it. The young woman scowling annoyed by how Sigma gave orders like she was in command. However, knew there was no time to make a point and tell her off. She was right, and her order where the identical to the ones she would have issued so let it slide.

So doing as she was told Katya made Caretaker walk over to the dead elite. Looking at it she gave it a cautionary poke with her rifle while scanning it. Just to make sure it was really dead. Not trusting it for a moment. Corps or not she would prefer to simply leave this thing behind. However, she could see the benefits of bringing it back. It would make for quite prize and the secrets it could unveil of Cruxi Technolgy were quite numerous. Part of Katya wishing she’d get spend a little time with remains to strip it and tinker. However knew that would never happen. Still, a girl could dream.

Pretty sure the elite was dead Katya went to grab her collar only to realise it was not where it should have been.
“Crap, no time to look for it. You had better be dead or not start doing weird things.” She muttered holstering her rifle into the mag lock that sat ran along the right side of Caretakers back. Hoping she wouldn’t need to fight given she was out of combat drones. So was defenceless without her rifle.

Making Caretaker squat down she made the werk grab hold of the dead Elite and brought it over Caretaker left shoulder. Using both hand to keep hold of it and keep it stable. With that she brought Caretaker back to full height. Listing to the servo motors in the werks legs whine and groan and Caretaker stood, struggling to get the werk up right with the extra weight. Once upright Katya made Caretaker move as quickly as the machine could manage. Hoping the extra weight would not slow the werk too much. Katya having no wish to die on some station surrounded by Cruxi.


The Drones on Atty kept working away at the battered werk. Katya not bothering to recall them. Having restored power to Atty’s basic systems, the drones had started to follow the basic repair program fixing anything they could find as best they could. One drone following this soon found itself on Black Star detecting the damaged leg. Although unable to properly repair with werk on the move drone started to do what it could.

Shine City Zero: Humble Beginnings

Not what I was expecting when I saw a notification. Still I'm up for another season of this.

Conflux: Pantherigos

The moment the call rang out that captain was on deck Alexia snapped to attention give a salute purely out of muscle memory. Before returning to her former position when told to be at ease. Quite pleased that she didn’t have to be stiff as a board, preferring things to be more relaxed. As the commanding officer identified her self Alexia mind note of the name and rank. Pretty sure she had heard it so where before. But could not recall where or when. It didn’t matter for now so quickly buried the thought focused on the Vice Admiral.

Alexia listened to Genevieve, again feeling pleased that Genevieve was pretty relaxed on protocol. It would make thing easier on her. Given follow she had issue following some of the regulations and protocol. Still following the basic and don’t put holes in the ship. It sounded easy enough so was sure even she would be able to comply and avoid get spaced. Although Alexia doubted Genevieve could space someone.

As the Genevieve gave a run down on the mission Alexia frowned. To her it sounded like this was more a space op than anything else. So began to ponder what her role in this was. Alexia not liking the idea of sitting around for the entire missions duration. She needed to pull her weight to do something that would help with the mission. Still she listened nodding her head as the alien vessel was displayed. It must have been quite the ship and from an unknown race. It made her think what kind of threat it might pose and if she’d get a chance to fight some aliens having always pondered what it would be like.

When asked if there were any questions Alexia thought for a moment. She wanted to know what her role in this op would be. There were also some other things bothering her but those she could ignore. Used to only get a small snippet of information for a mission after all it wasn’t a soldiers job to know everything only that it was the mission and it needed to be done.

Alexia was about to speak when some Genevieve soon identified as Corporal Carlyle spoke first. So Alexia kept her mouth shut for the moment listening the Vice Admiral speak. Pleased she seem confident, but now that she had a moment for the information on the alien vessel to be thought on she felt a little unsure. After all the Vice Admiral did say, it was an unknown alien race. Which showed a little as Alexia shifted a little. She wasn’t afraid of going into the unknown or fighting with know information. She just didn’t like the idea of doing that on a ship where she had no control over what happened. Still, it was her problem, and she intended to keep it to herself. She was a little time on a firing range would settle her nerves.

Once Genevieve finished speaking to that Corporal Carlyle person Alexia cleared her throat. Pushing away from the wall and taking a step forward.
“Ma’am I gotta question. Why do you pick specialist ground units for this mission? Alexia asked gesturing to herself and Corporal Carlyle. Thinking she and whoever he was would make for fitting examples. Alexia assuming that the Corporal was not just another grunt.
“I mean I could understand myself as I’m trained in boarding actions and all, but by the sound of it. You plan on nuking that thing into atoms. No boarding, no talking where might need a body guard. So I fail to see why you’d need more than basic infantry aboard or is there a ground a aspect to this mission you’ve not told us about yet? I mean disrespect Ma’am but I loathe the idea of merely sitting around and not contributing to the mission.” Alexia asked the Vice Admiral was willing to provide an answer. She also hoped it was not just for having you around encase we need you type of answer. As to her it still meant that there was a good chance of her sitting around. It also had occurred to her after she had spoken that she may have rambled a bit. Although she didn't care and would not unless the Vice Admiral had problem with it.