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Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

Sounds perfectly reasonable to me, I'll await the sheet. :)

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

To answer your question, the wildlife that exists beyond the main continent are very dangerous, but I'm sure most of the planet is inhabited in some form or another. The only place they refuse to enter are the depths of the ocean.

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

Name: Misha
Age: 31
Rank: Lieutenant Officer
Gender: Genderless, Male Personality
Race: Lei'Loni - Tol'Shul
Height: 6'7
Weight: 315 lbs. (142.8 kg.)

His Picture

Personality:

There is a good reason this relatively young Lei'Loni was able to climb in rank past others decades --- even centuries older than him. Not only was he created with a superior body than his peers, but his sense of duty towards his people far surpasses even his Tol'Shul kin.

Order. Duty. Responsibility. Loyalty. Sacrifice.

These are the ideals that all Tol'Shul must come to embrace or else they will be immediately cast away as a failure. A "Gray Area" does not exist in the minds of these Lei'Loni. It's either pass or fail; there is nothing in between when faced with the results of a mission. With the responsibility of protecting their people on their shoulders, they are tested rigorously from birth to remove any weakness, most of all, the presence of emotions.

Bred as a warrior to uphold these thoughts for the prosperity of his race from birth, Misha is a short-spoken Lei'Loni who will do whatever it takes to get promising results. He views the saying of "Actions speak louder than words." as a fact, and will rather punch someone he hated in the face than mutter a curse or insult.

For his achievements, Misha stands at the center of praise and renown, but he has nothing but dissatisfaction for his position. His rare body has been an issue of both awe and respectful jealousy among his kin, and most claim that his strength comes mainly from this powerful body, and not directly himself. Misha greatly dislikes this fact. While acknowledging that he has the advantage of being born in a better body, he doesn't view that as the real reason for his strength, rather he thinks it's truly his own skill and drive that allows him to gain the full benefit of it.

The solitude that marks those with a elevated expectations, and the fact that none of this acclaim actually falls onto him has made the Lei'Loni refuse to work with others of his kind.

Quirks/Habits:

Impatient, Overly Critical, and Antisocial (Otherwise known to the Oathsworn races as a huge "Rectum") - Misha would rather avoid gatherings or large groups of people, and will only communicate when deemed absolutely necessary. He greatly despises being slowed down by others and is quick to point out faults in everyone. Of course he knows when to keep his vocal module off, but most of the time, he's very willing to state any problem he sees.

Skills:

Initiated Tol'Shul - Having passed the final trials that test these battle-born Lei'Loni, he is one of the many embodiments of the "perfect warrior." While the list can go on and on, in short, his skill-set is mainly composed of anything related to warfare, whether direct, or indirect. There are few things other than combat that a Tol'Shul are taught, and while they are posted out there on Arion without much social experience they are trained to adapt to their surroundings.

Melee Mastery/Agility - His natural skill and talent in close quarters combat is regarded in reverence even to other Tol'Shul. Much of this due to his sheer ability to perform complex maneuvers with ease and his targeting of fatal points rather than competing in strength or durability.

Tolerance to little girls with a big attitude and are actually much older than they appear - Aren Dexer.

Abilities:

Tol'Shul/ Experimental "Zaros" Model - Misha's body is rather unique among the Lei'Loni, as it is outfitted with a large number of experimental tech. He is part of a project that is working to create a new standard for Tol'Shul warriors. His extremely powerful Aa'Rum core, Zaros, is what his model is named after and is said to house the power of a "dying star." Even he is not sure what it's full capabilities are, but so far it allows him to "Overclock" his abilities, a feat that is not possible with other known cores, and allow him to siphon power from objects to quickly recharge energy in his core. There is a limit of how many times he can use either abilities in quick succession; so far it's around 5 times before putting his core into Lockdown.

Needless to say, all tech that are innate in a Lei'Loni body is present in him, like the standard night vision module and language translator.

Reso'nan Composition - Because of the experimental nature of his powerful energy core, parts of his body are composed of thick Reso'nan plates to help preserve parts of his body in the instance of it ever becoming unstable. These darker plates are located on his hands, feet, head, and directly around his Aa'rum core.

Mark-III Omni-Radial Scanner - He can detect the faintest shifts in multiple variations of energy and vibrations in a large space around him while also being able to separate and focus on particular signatures at will. The two optical scanners located on multiple angles on his head and can also filter and see through certain spectrums of light and darkness.

Personal Infiltrator/Shield Generator - This built-in device produces a layer of energy around his body that can be manipulated to either cloak and conceal him or to create a powerful shield. This type of "Phantom" energy gives off a very faint tracing that only the most powerful detectors to pick up. These abilities cannot be activated at the same time without causing a sever power imbalance in his core.

Forced Polarization - The advanced metal on his body can polarize/depolarize nearly all other types of metal and allow him to stick onto(or fall off), and if pushed, allows him to push objects of such nature at a distance with a degree of force.

Pulse Thrusters - Outfitting along his joints and on his torso are small retractable thrusters that will allow him short distanced flight or boost his already dangerous speed. The max weight they can properly propel is around 8.5 metric tons without having to be boosted by his core.

Mark - VI Personal Dual Plasma Arcs - Hidden underneath the plating in his arms and hands are small plasma core batteries that allow him to discharge large amounts of energy from his core into varying effects, such as shooting concentrated deadly blasts, to creating blades of plasma.

Backstory:

Secret! (All I can say is that Aren and Misha have been partnered before the current story for a decade or so.)

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

co-GM is back awake, having not slept for about 48 hours, I knocked out arbitrarily...

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

Silver Fox said
Yay for friendlies :DI think I'll make a Kof'Yurr character :0

Alright, I'll await the sheet. :)

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

Don't be lonely, we're all friendly here. :D

Well, maybe all of us besides Bella...

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

I'm so sorry... please forgive me, O' Governess Storm. D:

Revenge of Arion (High-Casual Sci-Fi RP)

I think it's a disgrace to have someone make an interest post before me... ; ~ ;

http://Reality - OOC

Well, I hope at least Nem gets his computer back soon, or else our side is gonna be stuck. D:

http://Reality - OOC

Mai shook her head at the whole wild scene, picking up and handing him the folder, "Here. That's all you need to know." if he got there for wherever, at least he probably knows how to read.

When she sat down, Mai made sure to scoot farther in beside her sister. She didn't really like animals, and when you added talking and defective logic, things just got worse. Suppose it was funny, but she wasn't the type to laugh at such things anyway. It was kind of messed up to laugh at it, in fact.

Her eyes glanced back and forth, wondering whether or not things would be difficult with this sort of party. she decided that it mostly depended on this "Sprite" fellow, but It almost certainly wouldn't be a breeze. Sitting back, looked up to the sky, pulling up an internal clock. It must've been 20 minutes and they still haven't done anything yet. She wasn't the type to like to lead groups, since it's simply too much hassle. Though if things got too boring, she might. Back to the notion that he is a runner made it even more of a hassle, keeping track of them and him.

But a thought struck her; she could always just leave them behind.

I'll give it another 10 minutes... just 10.

With that, she closed her eyes and got comfortable, a slow peace landing on her. At the very least, it was cool in there, and an ice-cream would sound fantastic right about now.