Guardian

Infestation

*Felith would mess with the puzzle chain until he grew tired and restless, he puts it away and sigs, staring up at the ceiling. He looks around to te othre three before getting up and heading to the restrooms. After doing his buisness he comes back and lays down, quickly drifting off to sleep*

*In the morning he would wake up, and grab some spare clothes from his sack, and find the showers. After showering he would set his dirty clothes in his pack, then head to the cafetriea to eat, offering a nod to anyone that he passes by. After asking for directions, he eats at the cafeteria then heads to hsi post in the cannon room*

Rose Of The Nations

I'd like to join with my own race. If possible

Fantasy Role Play (The Nations)

Unsure if you have room for one more, but I'd be interested in joining with my own race, if you'll let me.

"Demon's Darkness"

Cerianis said
Heya ^^ thanks, but I've not been roleplaying a lot since the last site shut down, so I'm going to ease myself back into things and already joined a slightly heavy rp, sorry though!Good luck!!

That's fine, and thanks. GL HF with your RP you joined.

Infestation

*He nods and salutes once more before heading off to station E. He familarizes himself with the layout, checking over everything before going to a nearbye console to monitor the power. He monitors the console for awhlie, before going over the power cord visualy. Checking over everything before heading back to the console to watch it again*

"Everything seems A-Ok for now"

*He nods to himself before heading back to the dorms, asking an officer where it is after getting lost. After he enters he sits down on his bunk and pulls out his bag, He opens it up and pulls out a small puzzle chain, and lays down, working on it. He would ignore anyone that tries to make a conversation for now.*

"Demon's Darkness"

Got it. If you do go medic that means all we need is the LMG Gunner and a decent Lt. Weeeee.

"Demon's Darkness"

Cerianis said
Oooh... I'd be interested in playing the medic role...

We'll see how it goes. At the moment its first come first serve. So if you post a medic first, you should be good.

Infestation

*He thanks the bug Divitian then quickly finds an officer, asking where the dorms are. He thanks the officer and heads off, quickly arriving at the Dorms of E5. After arriving he sighs, seeing all but one bottom bunk is taken. All he carries with him is a small travel bag and a medium sized hard case. He walks over to the one open bunk and slides his stuff under it, and sits down. He looks around at the others but doesn't say anything. He wouldn't pull anything out of his bag or hard case*

"Might as well report to the gun.." *He mutters*

*He gets up and jogs out, asking an officer where he can find the main cannon, and then jogs off. After getting there he slows to a walk and wanders around, observing everything. After about 10 minutes he starts looking around for his CO, Diva. Upon finding her he salutes (Assuming that is standard)*

"Reporting for duty, Ma'am!"

"Demon's Darkness"

Ok. I will be playing a Kurmian Ranger for the sergeant role. And updated the top with Political affiliations.

"Demon's Darkness"

Burthstone said
First/Last Name: Derwin FirewindNick Name: None (Unless you’re Amy, then anything from “Dumbass” to “Fucktard” works.)Age: 14Subspecies: Le’MethDescription: Derwin stands about six foot five inches tall, and is typically dressed in dungarees and a dark t-shirt. He has a large scar on his right temple running down to the corner of his lip. He has orangish-red ears that match his hair perfectly. His eyes are a sky blue, and he has a somewhat angry look about him always. His left pinkey finger is missing entirely. He has a tattoo of a bloody knife on the back of his right forearm, a dragon belt buckle, and his favorite combat knife that his father had given him when he was a child.Background: Derwin was born in, grew up in, and nearly killed in a mansion house with almost a hundred relatives. The house is in the middle of a large plot in rural country, enough space for people to walk around and blow off steam before they attempt to kill one of their relatives, which wouldn’t be the first time. Derwin himself grew up essentially in the shadow of his big sister Amy Firewind, who was more of a hothead than most Le’Meth are, to the point where she’s nearly come to murder people in the past, but has never actually done it. The most prominant example was when Derwin was bothering her to let him borrow something (He was four at the time). She was bothered to the point of beating him over the head with a chair. The concussion from that experience has made it difficult for him to remember faces well for the rest of his life. Fortunately, his mother came in and saved him bfore she could finish him off. He avoided his sister entirely until the latest year, where he tried to get to the point where they didn’t hate each other, Amy broke his arm and cut off his pinkey finger with his father’s knife after his sixth attempt, and he soon after enlisted in Medi-core, hoping by the time he left the service his sister would’ve moved into one of the smaller houses around the mansion.Traumatic Experiences: Nearly killed by sister, Grew up in a large house full of Le’MethFamily: Parents Divorced, mother missing, aunts and uncles, aunts and uncles in law, fifteen siblings.Prefered Role: Medicore Rifleman

And your good.. Only slots left open are the specalised roles though.