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About me as a player.
When I make a character I consider every aspect of the character—and the context of the universe it's in—from its nature and demeanor, to its ambitions and motivations; and quirks, strengths, and weaknesses. Did I need to say all that? No, not really, but I felt like correctly using 'and' five times in a sentence. The reason I give such consideration to these characters is because I come to RP to for the challenge of being someone other than myself. What I would do in a character's situation does not interest me, and it's not the point. Knowing the character as well as I know myself means I can do what the character would do and really feel the weight of those choices.

About me as an author.
I consider all play-by-post games I play in to be a form of interactive, co-authored stories, where in the characters all play a part; and as a consequence all authors play a part. When I engage in collaborations I try to make my character's goals and motivations as clear as possible to the other authors I'm engaging with, and trust they will respect the game and not meta-game that knowledge (particularly: Using out of character knowledge to make in-character decisions). I've observed that this is the most difficult line for other players to walk and I find myself entering into collabs sparingly with anyone I've witnessed not delivering on a pattern of excellence in this regard.

About me as a person.
I have years of experience in LARP, Table-Top, MUDs & MMOs and more. I've been role-playing longer than the average millennial has been alive, and have played just about every kind of character—in every kind of medium—there is. I've also written a bit of fan-fiction (FiMFiction) and original fiction, as well as served as a serious editor for both. I don't mention my experience to brag. It's just a fact. I'm not being modest either since I don't believe in it. Modesty and Arrogance are two sides of the same coin. Understating one's abilities is just as dishonest as overstating them. Doing either is a sign of insecurity, and a deception perpetrated with the intent to garner respect or sympathy. If I'm starting to sound like a super villain, well, there is a reason why.

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  • Player Name: LegionPothIX
  • Character Name: Aria Summers
  • Character Age: 42
  • Character Gender: F
  • Nationality: European Confederacy
  • Race: Caucasian (Celtic Brythons)
  • Position: Civilian, Theologian
  • Title: Keeper of Traditions


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Background:
Mistress of multiple religions, keeper of lore and mystical traditions, and voice of the people, Aria Summers has had a long-standing involvement in the ever-looming apocalypse. Unlike so many other doomsayers who would give the faith-inclined majority a bad name, Ms. Summers focused not on the coming apocalypse as a sign of judgement, but instead as the end of one cycle and the beginning of another. Her life's work came to a head as her message of peace and acceptance was tested against the criticality of mass extinction.

As a result she was quite surprised when she was extended an offer to join the Arks program on the Vitae, as she had quite assumed that preserving active faith was an after thought to the scientific lot involved in its creation. As a local leader with strong ties to the community, and the ability to calm civilians, the offer was a natural one that would also naturally be met with controversy.

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Psychographic Profile:
Heavy was the weaponry that dangled at her hip and it was loosely bound through two links in her tactical harness--the very model of efficiency. Lt. Rorq poured through technical specifications of the sample site whilst optimizing the laser drill's targeting array. As officer in the navy she was cleared to carry standard issue firearms, and though she hadn't used one in a long time, it was just like riding a bike. Well, in that riding a bike for the first time in a long time is also often filled with awkwardness as one's body reacclimates to the sensation.

"What do you think you're doing?" Lt. Leandra called over to Lt. Rorq when she entered the maintenance bay of the Nyx, which had already been in flight for some time. "That's work for the engineering staff. As I recall, you're here as a geologist."

Lt. Rorq sighed as she put down the tools and backed away from the drill. It ate at her that she wasn't the highest link in the chain on this boat even if she was on the Vitae, and seemed to be something Lt. Leandra relished. "Permission to speak freely," Lt. Rorq stated.

"Permission denied," Lt. Leandra responded.




It had been a long day and the Chief of Engineering was happy to see it come to a close. Unlike his highly ordered CPC counterpart Xaith discarded his tools the moment he walked into his quarters. Tools which bounced off the ground like spent shell casings as he slipped out of his clothes and walked to the shower. All save for one as he rest his EEGARD carefully on the nightstand and pulled from his scalp a plethora of RFID tags that were attached with adhesive. Each numbered not only by an order of application but also with cranial application coordinates.

He had been shadowed all afternoon by Sasha, and nearly forgot to wave her off when he entered the water closet.

"Should I continue strategizing for the case?" she asked through the open door.

A long drawn out pause was followed by a dejected sigh. "No," he said over the sound of hot water splattering across the tile floor and winding its way down the drain. "Disengage all ancillary databases and resume alpha protocol."

"Acknowledged." The statement was followed by databanks physically being ejected from the base station her avatar was designed to incorporate into. "Databanks disengaged. Memory has been wiped and default settings restored. Directives?"

The process of wiping all traces of secondary systems found in the modular databanks took some time, as to be thorough, and Xaith had finished his shower in the interim. He collected the drives and stored them in a cabinet next to the conical-base of the cylindrical station and retrieved a different set of older modules. Another was produced and placed into a unique interface slot designed explicitly for it.

Despite being older in appearance that final one was nearly mystical in design as it did not follow any of the conventions of man-made computer technology. It's icoshaedronic shape was perfectly cut into a strange translucent composite-polymer that he doubted even Lt. Rorq could readily identify. Pockets of geometric shapes, made of special alloys, belied its nature as a data device but it was more crystal than drive. It was something sufficiently alien that it might easily be mistaken for Devastator technology, had humans ever captured a sample, but was itself distinct and unique from even their technological signature echoes seen on their sensors.

"Resume construct: XYI-001."
What started with me just taking two days off to calm my tits turned into "OH SHIT IT'S DEAD WEEK ALREADY!?" and so I was away longer than expected. :/ I'm trying to get caught up in between all the study breaks, but realistically, I don't expect to actually be able to post anything substantial until after finals.
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Considering no one wants an unidentified Cyborg running around loose, Irons is going to be supervised, trailed, and put into temporary quarters until,

1.) Her ID/records are logged in the ship's system

2.) Her psyche eval has been green-lighted.

The D/P confidentiality is fine, but obviously they need to know that Iron's isn't going to suddenly become a psychopathic killer at her first chance. Legalities aside, there needs to be some common sense factored into this as well.


I have no problems with your two points. As I discussed with @Peaceless there is nothing preventing further investigation, only that this investigation has resulted in an impasse, and no further legal action can be taken based on the events that brought the character into custody. Anything that happens after her release is all up to you guys, and I prefaced that with the understanding that there would likely be consequences down the road based off of the understanding that she's not "getting away with anything" but rather this investigation was a bust (due to mismanagement).

This happens all the time in the real world of criminal justice. I prefer to think of it as... building dramatic tension for a long-running player-driven story arc. The stage has been set, and the conflict established complete with complications that have arisen. I'm actually pretty concerned that this is something I feel needs explaining to an advanced RP group.

Over the last few days it feels like I'm the only one who sees "colabs" as collaborative authorship of our interactive and ongoing story. The colabs I've been in so far have very much been a "you do your part, I'll do my part" affair. If I wanted that kind of interaction I could just go to short roleplay and have a back-and-forth short posting session.

I was actually really insulted when Sep said we needed to just get this shit resolved so we could get back to the "actual story", and it made me question if he even knew what the word meant. All of the drama surrounding this player-driven story-arc is exactly the reason why I've been avoiding this site, this group, in the last couple days and throwing myself into my studies.

When someone says they're just going to do whatever the fuck they please and fuck anyone who says otherwise, then that's it. The game is over. There's no point in collaborating with that person, and that person happens to be this games fucking GM.
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The end of Xandrya's post is a good time to do this. Hop onto Discord and we will sync our next collab.


I know this is like, 3 days late, but I've had a crazy week. I caught up, and agree, now would be the perfect time for Xaith to arrive but there isn't anything he has to add that a security guard can't.

I'll be on Discord all day to coordinate, but the goal is simple: get Irons out of the security section, and ensure that Melanie is aware that the information gathered falls under Doctor/Patient confidentiality (as she entered acting as a psychologist) and is not something for which there is grounds to compel her to share with anyone (as the charges have been dropped), and that sharing that gathered info is a violation of D/P confidentiality.

Once these two points are achieved Xaith has no further goals in the scene (goals which he personally isn't required to relay), and will not impede any further character interactions unless they threaten to bring everyone back to start (Irons being incarcerated again).
Part 2 (and conclusion) of the collab between @LegionPothIX and I has been posted, which will intersect with Xaith making his way down to the Brig to see @Peaceless & @Xandrya.


Which, as a reminder, won't actually occur until your colab is done. The character is motivated by the legality of the situation, not its consequence for the individuals involved, so there's no rush on him getting down there till you guys are good and ready to let Chizuru go; regardless of whatever getting to that point entails.
@LegionPothIX One thing I want to stress, before giving the final seal is that while there are settlements within the European Confederacy it's very fourth world, primative and no real cohesion between settlements. Some nations will of course be doing better off than others, but between nuclear fall and a good old blitz no-one is really doing well.

If you're okay with that, then I'm okay with it. Guessing you intend to have had her aboard from launch but just not going around doing anything till now?


I was just thinking to myself "she's very Scottish" and couldn't find too much info regarding what the European nations became. How primitive are you talkin'? Because I'm talking about witches, druids, and shamanisim; in addition to a bunch of other "non-western" religions. Allowing a multi-religious witch to be a community leader might require some broken down community to live in.
@Rawk or @Sep hows Aria Summers looking? Is she approved to be my secondary character?
The Penny Drops | Part 1

A @LegionPothIX and @Rawk collaboration.

Prior to Gavon TreVayne’s departure on the Nyx and minutes after “Two Sides of the Same Coin”.


The evening was winding down to a close as SFC Calhound all but kicked in the door to TreVayne’s fourth floor office in the Security Centre building. Irons had been escorted back to her cell where unbeknownst to him, she would soon be greeted by Dr. Larson. Meanwhile he and his droid went to the office of the Chief of Security with more than a laundry list of complaints to levy.

With heavy heart he dropped into a chair like two tonnes of live ordnance, paying little attention to the bulky twin semi-automatic pistols laid out on the Chief’s desk, one of which was in several pieces as a thin pipe brush was being channeled through the barrel by its owner. Regardless, SFC Calhound was visibly ready to explode, but it was not he who spoke their introduction, but rather Sasha’s synthesized voice that was allowed to echo reason.

“Mr. TreVayne,” Sasha spoke from the position of a civilian social interlayer to the proceedings, rather than with any formal military decorum, “After reviewing the facts the decision has been made that it is in your best interest if you drop these charges and release our client.”

There was a coldness about the room: one of mechanical efficiency as the stainless steel that seemed to line every inch of the sub-level brig reached into the upper floors and even into this office. It was masked, of course, with the civility of society such as the mahogany desk between them, the walls lined with framed digital and printed photos, or even the low blues music emanating hidden speakers in the backdrop. Little things that reminded this job was done by humans, regardless of how dehumanizing the environment felt. It all felt very artificial, and superfluous to the engineer as the quiet between them stretched on in anticipation for a response.

“I see you haven’t lost your sense of decorum, Calhound.” The Chief finally said, in an even-toned voice, after a few moments of silence while continuing to focus his attention on detailing the handgun. “And yet once again you’ve managed to come kicking and screaming in hopes of getting what you want, but…” Gavon lifted his head slightly to meet Xaith’s fuming gaze across the desk. “I suppose I should appreciate the fact that you dragged your girlfriend along to speak for you while the blood vessels ready to burst in your forehead subsided.” He cracked a slight smile as he nodded to the synthetic woman standing next to its master, before returning his focus to the Chief of Engineering.

“So, why does the machine currently being detained for investigation into matters of ship safety and security so desperately need to be released? However, before you -or should I say your much better looking assistant- responds..” He gave the droid a mocking wink. “Just know that after speaking with your client earlier today, I’ve considered releasing her barring any red flags in her psychological evaluation results, as she has expressed some interest in working within my department.”

Though Calhound frowned at the joke made at Sasha’s expense he corrected only the important misstep made by the Chief of Security in this moment, as she was about to correct all the missteps he made in the last day. Xaith imagined the man had little experience in the ways of civilian court proceedings as he very obviously failed to observe even basic civil rights. He was visibly restraining himself as he stated in as calm a tone as he could muster: “Please address all questions and statements to the droid, whom is a legal extension of the client per the Automated Assistance Self-Representation Act, and not the operator who ensures its correct function.” It had been decades since public defenders were supplemented in this way to ensure all citizens of the UEC and the Roslin Federation’s domain received adequate representation despite the typical public defenders’ workload.

“Unfortunately,” Sasha said as she gently placed a file on the security chief’s desk and, in doing so, disrupted the parts to the gun that was currently being detailed. “not only do you not have the grounds to hold Miss Irons, security footage shows that her detainment is wholly unlawful.” Sasha mechanically re-entered her secretarial ‘at-ease’ stance, while SFC Calhound glanced at the folder on the desk to imply the sequester for said footage lie within in addition to a few other choice documents. “So too is spying on privileged attorney-client communications a crime. One perpetrated moments ago by your staff. Additionally, records show the client had not been Mirandized–” the colloquial term coined by a court case from the Roslin Federation’s history may not have made it into the vernacular of the space faring cultures and so she clarified, “–advised of her ‘right of silence’ and legal representation. As such you have nothing stemming from her detainment will be admissible in any civil proceedings, as it is ‘Fruit of the Poisonous Tree’. In short you are to terminate your interrogation and release the client immediately’.”

With the situation summarized, Xaith stifled a grin at the complete dressing down of a superior officer by the civilian consultant—whom was within her legal right to do so. He was curious how the Chief would react as the logs, and what he could ascertain of his file, indicated it would not be well.
Vital Statistics:
  • Player Name: LegionPothIX
  • Character Name: Aria Summers
  • Character Age: 42
  • Character Gender: F
  • Nationality: European Confederacy
  • Race: Caucasian (Celtic Brythons)
  • Position: Civilian, Theologian
  • Title: Keeper of Traditions


Reference Description:


Background:
What history does your character have in this universe?
Mistress of multiple religions, keeper of lore and mystical traditions, and voice of the people, Aria Summers has had a long-standing involvement in the ever-looming apocalypse. Unlike so many other doomsayers who would give the faith-inclined majority a bad name, Ms. Summers focused not on the coming apocalypse as a sign of judgement, but instead as the end of a cycle. Her life's work came to a head as her message of peace and acceptance was tested against the criticality of mass extinction.

As a result she was quite surprised when she was extended an offer to join the Arks program on the Vitae, as she had quite assumed that preserving active faith was an after thought to the scientific lot involved in its creation. As a local leader with strong ties to the community, and the ability to calm civilians, the offer was a natural one that would also naturally be met with controversy.

Historical Profile:


Psychological Profile:


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