nk1506

Supercell

~Available code

Accepted Characters

nk1506 - Wrell Varien

My character:

Wrell Varien

Name: Wrell Varien

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Wrell is a friendly and outgoing person, one who would help people out just for the sensation of helping others. She gets along easily with most people and is very playful around the people she likes. She trusts others easily and is a very loyal person. But that trust can also be her down fall. She easily lets people close to her heart and she gets very hurt when she gets betrayed. She can act ditzy, forgetting things everywhere and not being on time, but most people overlook her tardiness and love her caring personality.

Other:

Supercell

~synopsis

TL:DR

You wake up with no memory on a sandy beach. Unbeknownst to you, you are inside a computer program, Supercell. The end user can interact with the character and edit to the environment to their liking. The arrow leads them all to each other, and from then on, it's up to them to figure out what is real, and what isn't, and what they can to do survive.

~insert char code

Character form

Name: (Character's name; first and last please)

Age: (16-50ish)

Gender: (What do they see when they look down?(I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself))

Appearance: (What do they look like? Photos or words are fine)

Personality: (What are they like to be around?)

Other: (Any other notable features?

~program parameters

Rules

Follow general board rules

No godmoding

No powerplay

No Mary Sues

No flaming

Pretty much, don't be a dick

~thank you for using program '$uperceLL'. Evaluation period left: 29days

~current builds

Edits

v1.1: added TL;DR

Supercell

~running prog.~

$uperceLL

v4.7.3

. . . .

Turing Test 042 ready

- Character01 loaded

- Environment loaded

Loading

Ready

Run?

$run

3.
2..
1...

. . . .

~eyes = open

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Sand.
Even without looking around, you know that you are lying on sand.
The sun hangs dully in the sky, at about mid-morning.
A light tide laps at your heels, dousing your shoes and ankles.
Pushing yourself up with one hand, you survey the landscape around you.
On one side, a massive expanse of water stretches out as far as the eye can see, its depth immeasurable.
Turning to face the other expanse, a perfectly flat sand beach spreads seemingly infinitely in the other direction.
At your feet, you see the wet sandy mess you are standing in, the spot where the sand and sea meet.

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$check

- time = 10:34am
- tempurature = 19oC
- windspeed = 2 knots
- char# = ~calc.err

~Err : Character01 modified parameters

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A dull ringing in your head brings you back to the current situation.
You have no idea where you are.
You have no idea who you are.
You have no idea what you are doing there.

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$drawArrow

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All of a sudden, an arrow appears, instantaneously dug in the sand.
With no other options, you head in the direction of the arrow.

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~Character01 =

- heading = north

- speed = 5kph

$commmunicate - "Is this real?"
=> Successfully entered "Is this real?"

~Err : Program returned log...

"What is 'Real'?"

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Operation Shadow Sabre

@nk1506 What? No explosions, no one-liners? WHat kind of Eighties action film do you think we're in here?

@SimplyJohn

Well, he's a support roll, so he'll be keeping you guys alive so that you can keep making one-liners and explosions

Operation Shadow Sabre

Jackson was excited to test his new equipment. He had seen some of the other walk off to test area to try out their suits and equipment. "Ok Jackson, we're ready to test now" A voice said through a helmet mounted microphone. Jackson walked out of the armoury and towards the designated testing area, ready for what they would throw at him. Needless to say, he was disappointed at the small room with a small pile of assorted scrap objects. "What the f...." Jackson began, but the helmet mic cut him off. "Ahem, Jackson Indar, are you ready to commence training?" The feminine voice asked. "Uh, I guess" Jackson said as he retrieved his assault rifle. "Ah, there's no need for that Indar. We know you can shoot a gun. But do take your sidearm and reload it please, just to show you understand it" Jackson obeyed and put his assault rifle back on his back, and instead took the revolver off of his leg. There were two buttons, one on either side. Jackson pressed one of the buttons and half of the barrel pushed out, revealing three chambers for cartridges. Loading them up, he did the same for the other side. "Good. Now I'd like you to use a medikit on yourself. Simply pla-" The pretentious voice began again, and Indar simple rolled his eyes and obeyed. "Yeah, yeah, I know what I'm doing" Jackson said dryly. He placed the tube against his upper arm and pressed the button on top. He felt a small prick as the microscopic needles punctured both skin and clothing, filling him with medical nanites. "Ahem, well then. For your information, medikits can also be used on others, and even through heavy armour. Now they are typically one use only, so used them wisely. But, if necessary, you, and only you, can refill them with your nanites. There will be a replacement waiting for you outside the door. Now, as you probably know, you can change scrap metals into more useful objects. Try making some of your revolver cartridges with the scrap over there. Three will do" The pretentious woman continued. Jackson sighed and approached the scrap, picking up a piece of metal. With a small bit of effort, the metal scrap turned into a battle ready cartridge. "Good job. I'm sure you've been informed of your other abilities. Underwater breathing, healing nanites. You're ready to fight Jackson" The voice finally stopped and Indar was free to leave the room. He picked up the replacement medkit and navigated back to the armoury where he came from.

Operation Shadow Sabre

Indar smiled as he entered the armory. The clean, steel walls were lined with suits, armour and weaponry, ready just for them. Indar approached the suit on the wall with '07' over it in simple block numbers. Walking over, he examined the suit he'd be wearing. It was made up of two parts, a rough cloth material in a tan sort of colour and blue armour plates over the top, covering his arms, lower legs, torso and head. There was also a table in front of the suit, with his equipment laid out on it. Immediately catching his eye was an assault rifle. It had a strange magazine, almost octagonal in shape. He found it strange, but assumed that it would probably hold more ammo that way. Moving on, there was a white pistol with a revolver barrel. The barrel, instead of pushing out to one side and spinning to reload, half of the barrel would push out either way, and cartridges would be loaded that way. Strange weapons, but they look effective Indar remarked in his head. He moved on to the seven thin and long cylindrical objects next to the guns. They looked similar, but two of them were different from the other five. Five of them had three short, needle-like extrusions at the bottom and a white button at the top. The other two had a pin at the top and were slightly shorter and thicker. It took Jackson a second to realise what he was looking at. They were advanced med-kits, injected into the arm. They alleviated pain and kept people alive for longer. The other two were things he didn't even know existed. They were healing grenades, and when thrown towards allies, a burst of chemicals and nanites would rejuvenate and heal his allies. Impressed by the developers, Jackson began suiting up, the med-kits and grenades fitting nicely on one side of the belt, and his revolver on the other. There was one other thing on a small shelf underneath the table. It was a white box with a red cross on it. There was a small note on a piece of paper sitting on the box. "In case all else fails... :)" Indar read aloud as he retrieved the first-aid box. The handle of the box fit nicely on two hooks located on his lower back. Jackson smiled once more as he looked down at all the advanced Sabre gear he was wearing. "I think I'm gonna like it here" He remarked.

Operation Shadow Sabre

@Light

@MercuryHg34 hasn't been online for a week. Is it possible he found a girlfriend and decided he had better things to do with his time, a can of whipped cream and a pair of fuzzy handcuffs?

@SimplyJohn

Fuckin' traitor.
(also, why ELSE would anyone use whipped cream and fuzzy handcuffs in tandem?)

Operation Shadow Sabre

secondeded

Operation Shadow Sabre

Can we agree that we've made it to the bottom by now? Can we actually move the plot forward soon and get our gear?

Operation Shadow Sabre

Uhh, a few questions:
1- If we didn't specify the kind of gear/equipment that our character would be using in our form (like I did), will we explain what we get in a IC post, or should I edit my form?

2- Would conglomerate be the correct word for the EMA Conglomerate? I mean, wouldn't Federation or Republic or Union fit a bit better? 'Cause, as far as I know, a conglomerate is a combination of two or more corporations engaged in entirely different businesses that fall under one corporate group.

3- Not really an important question, but I just though about it making my post. Indar says "By god" when talking about the elevator. Would people still believe in God, or Christianity, or any organised religion in that point in time? Would we have proven/disproven religion by that point? Or would it just have been fazed out?