• Last Seen: 10 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 784 (0.20 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Kyelin 11 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

So, a bit about me then: First and foremost, I love to try and create imaginative and creative scenarios, that (I hope) push the very limits of reason and conventional thought. When I RP (mostly in NRPs) I aim to play powerful and big, things that are on the very edge of OP (I usually give my faction a ridiculous disadvantage though, to keep it fair). In other RPs, I tend towards Science Fiction and Modern Fantasy, playing side characters with some interesting quirks to them. I am also keen on trying some Arena RPing, when I get better at writing. Other things about me are that I work as a Mental Health Nurse (who would've guessed), and enjoy gaming and drawing as well. I also play trumpet on the side. I have a rough schedule, so I disappear for a couple of days sometimes. But never assume I am dropping out, I will tell you if I am thinking of it (unless it's really serious).

Most Recent Posts

I could post, and get to know some other characters ^^
I am thinking of posting. I have an idea of writing up some of the preparation the drones have been doing, and sending a signal to several civilizations. Anyone want one? It's on the house XD
Exactly. They were quite widespread, I'm leaving knowledge of their existence and how well known they were to other civilizations.
Well, more explaining how their nanite systems work, to stop their abilities being so space 'magicy'. Also, their weapon and ship designs, power generation and evidence of their culture found in various archeology sites by other races.
Without thinking, Opus sealed his suit tightly around his wrist, and removed his glove, revealing a heavily scarred and what appeared to be previously burnt hand. A slight humming sound emanated from the contract as his thumb was scanned, and the form was signed. The agent was beyond waiting, and had done this before a million times. Though he could understand the need for this little gesture of trust in this instance, regarding a multi species task force and four governments likely to be held liable for any screw ups. Best to not let the public know of those.

It was then that the briefing started, and Opus listened intently to every detail, watching the blueprint layout furiously for vents and crawlspaces that could allow for covert moving on the station While this was going on, a thought occurred: All this secrecy, all this preparation and red tape wrangling, to take out a terrorist outfit? He couldn't tell if the politicians heading the meeting were hiding something (you never really could with politicians in all actuality), or this was a legitimate reason to call in the big names. If there was something going on, it would be huge. Even military tacticians always end such briefings as this one with a 'need to know basis' clause.

A voice snapped him out of his train of thought, and Opus looked over to the Male Rothian, intimidating even for a lizard man. Realizing he hadn't even learnt a single member's name in the two days he was here, the agent made a mental note to get to know a few of the others, at least so he could gauge what they would do in a fight. He let him finish his question, and then moved from the wall, walking towards the schematic slowly. As Opus spoke, wisps of vapor escaped from exo vents on the sides of his helmet, and his raspy, grating voice split the air, as he waved an arm lazily at the holo, not taking his eyes of it.

"More importantly, is there any information on what kind of equipment and firepower these 'rebels' are sporting? Could they have possibly gotten into any of the station's automatic defensive and security systems as well? We may need someone technically minded to help reduce that advantage. Unless we all would enjoy dodging turret fire, on top of everything else?"
Yay, DM's back!

Also, been thinking of fleshing out the Teu's NS more thoroughly. Everyone else's seems a lot more intricate and really well done, makes me want to try to do more with them :P
@Lightbox
I think it's just an IC thing. I personally didn't care either way, and didn't stop to think we would actually get paid for this XD
Most likely, a standardized galactic currency would most likely be solid and quite large values, since 90% of the galactic populace would trade in it. (So less like yen and more like whole dollars, pounds and such).

That's just an assumption I made, but I assumed that this would be correct for DoD.
Sorry about the short posts, there just really isn't much for me to do. Hope no one minds :S
A loud pinging resounded through the still morning air, prompting the agent to look down at his TAC pad on his wrist... A notification, that the briefing was about to begin, and that he should report to the board room immediately. A contented, raspy sigh escaped his suit, as Opus began to walk hurriedly through the garden and return to the Concord. Finally, after all this waiting, they were about to begin. For him, it couldn't have been sooner.
After a brisk walk through the various winding corridors and office hallways, he finally arrived at the briefing, just as what he assumed to be the main backers of the initiative, addressed the group and asked for any questions to be known. Opus heard mention of pay, and curiously looked over at them. Where they actually making money off this deployment? He honestly knew nothing about it, he didn't know much about the Assembly task force at all. Standing towards the back, the agent crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, eager to learn just what all of this was about. He only knew that his was going to be an interesting next couple of months, or even years.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet