In the far future where mankind and aliens have formed peace, billion dollar companies across the stars make money off selling gene modification to allow humans and other aliens to modify their own genetic code to perform better in athletics or just simply look like a cool alien from an unknown planet; While the companies get rich, the people on the bottom get screwed over by the CEO leading to people living in poverty or never getting ahead and turning to a life of crime. It's so bad for some people that companies "Silence" people who attempt to report on the darker side of their actions; With new aliens being constantly found, corporations give them contracts and work them to death as free labor and even enslaving races that are unknown to the public.
With all the darkness in the Galaxy, with people disappearing for finding out too much or for having a rare condition to gene mods that gave you a third arm or leg; people choose to stand up to the corruption of the powerful by any means there's a group with a chip on their shoulder that choose to take up arms against the evil companies. That's where the Black Void come in, they are a group of "pirates" who chose to fight back against this evil in their own way, the crew of the Wyvern are people from nearly all walks of life, all with their own reason for taking up arms under their captain, while some of them have been mostly back stabbed by a corporation, some of them are there simply to cause anarchy while also striking it rich under their captain.
Their ship, The Rusty Wyvern is a customized light freighter with enough room to hold a couple fighters and still have enough room to hold most of their equipment and loot from their heist or raids; The Wyvern despite it's aged outer appearance has numerous advanced modifications to boost the ship's speed, weapons, and shields. With a Slam overdrive system in it's engines, the wyvern is able to use acceleration bursts to move quickly or perform evasive maneuvers, along with that it could also fly faster than most other ships in atmosphere. Fitted with Duralloy from capital ships, four quad laser cannons, two concussion missile tubes, makes the The Rusty Wyvern both a formidable foe and hard to catch freighter for Peacekeeping ships.
In our time of the galaxy, people have many choices, one of the choices that will impact most of the crew is the weapon you choose to kill or maim others with, and with the future being as advanced as it is, there are more ways than one to make a corpse in our galaxy besides just spacing them out the airlock.
Lead One of the more surprisingly common weapons in the galaxy, even with the invention of energy and plasma weapons, Mercs and soldiers still stick to using rifles that spit bullets, while in our day in age some people use body armor or even shield generators as a form of defense against others bullets do solid damage against shields and unarmored targets with bullets doing lesser damage against armored targets and some machines.
Energy The usual weapon for most techies or people who want to have a laser show in their palm or bodyguards who don't want bloodshed, while they aren't all perfect, energy weapons whether it be a laser rifle or heavy laser pistol do more damage against shielded targets machines, while doing very little damage to armored target, but most if not all energy guns come with a feature to stun unarmored targets to capture.
Plasma One of the more deadlier weapons of the galaxy, plasma guns are one of the more hard hitting weapons of the galaxy being able to melt armor but doing nothing to shields, being super heated kinetic plasma it also melts unarmored targets if they are fired upon enough times or have a frail form, usually people with plasma weapons steal them from soldiers in massive armies, buy them for a small fortune of credits.
Commandos are pretty much what you think they are on the tin, men, women, aliens, who specialize in fighting in the front lines, or fighting people head to head. Commandos depend on a good battle plan and tough armor more than anything else; they overpower their foes with sheer strength and determination, all while defending themselves with all manner of weapons and equipment that are made to overwhelm your opponents with sheer power, usually they are former soldiers, people with a death wish, or people who just like hurting others.
Besids just looking sharp while shooting their enemies, Sharp shooters are closely similar to mercs and smugglers, but relying mostly on far ranged combat than up close and personal combat, while all of them don't specialize in it, some sharpshooters are capable scouts and spotters for their teammates helping them get an idea of the enemy advancing on their position. Most if not every Sharpshooter is a former soldier of some kind with formal training and skills to help them in their sniping spotting and counter sniping.
Techies or Engineers if you want to be fancy, rely heavily on their intelligence and aim in a fight, but they also rely on using the technology against their enemies such as boosting their shield generators, leaching energy from enemy shields, and even remote hacking robots and turrets, one of their greater abilities are controlling multiple drones at once to do their bidding in a battle. Engineers are or formerly were hackers or people who chose to be smarter than commandos and fight against their enemies without the chance of being shot in the face.
Gunslingers, or rather a better word for smugglers, are people who have learned to shoot first in a fight and use dirty tactics to get ahead of others while shooting from the hip and being sneaky, one of their often moves are kicking below the belt and using flash bangs or the low budget pocket sand to blind their enemies while in mid combat and choose to let their sturdier allies do most of the heavy lifting in a fight to stay alive. Gunslingers are mostly people such as former pilots with impressive reflexes and quick thinking choosing the life of crime for more money than they are being paid or the thrill of nearly being killed while flying.
The Aliens in the galaxy, some are what people exactly expected them to be looking like, while others just look more surprising than other have thought. Planet filled with small green men check, planet with small brown hooded people with glowing yellow eyes check, planet of humanoid lizard people check, planet of ant-like people check, planet with cat girls or dog girls or wolf girls, check, check, check. If you can write it well enough and add backstory to the race and home world they come from, and if it's good enough I'll allow it.
Name here
Age:
Gender:
Class:
Race: (If you are an alien, please fill out basic information on the race such as; Home planet name, environment, and if you feel inclined anything considered a 'tradition' to your newfound species)
Home world:(Can be a moon of a planet, Space station, or an apocalyptic hell hole)
Appearance:(For people who'd rather give a description of their character instead of a pic)
Former Profession:(If you didn't have one leave it blank)
Personality:
History: (For general theme, please try to phrase it short and simple like a police report. Highlight any major crimes your character has committed.)
Primary:
Secondary:
Melee:
Equipment:(Anything that could be considered a utility item or gadget.)
In the far future where mankind and aliens have formed peace, billion dollar companies across the stars make money off selling gene modification to allow humans and other aliens to modify their own genetic code to perform better in athletics or just simply look like a cool alien from an unknown planet; While the companies get rich, the people on the bottom get screwed over by the CEO leading to people living in poverty or never getting ahead and turning to a life of crime. It's so bad for some people that companies "Silence" people who attempt to report on the darker side of their actions; With new aliens being constantly found, corporations give them contracts and work them to death as free labor and even enslaving races that are unknown to the public.
With all the darkness in the Galaxy, with people disappearing for finding out too much or for having a rare condition to gene mods that gave you a third arm or leg; people choose to stand up to the corruption of the powerful by any means there's a group with a chip on their shoulder that choose to take up arms against the evil companies. That's where the Black Void come in, they are a group of "pirates" who chose to fight back against this evil in their own way, the crew of the Wyvern are people from nearly all walks of life, all with their own reason for taking up arms under their captain, while some of them have been mostly back stabbed by a corporation, some of them are there simply to cause anarchy while also striking it rich under their captain.
Their ship, The Rusty Wyvern is a customized light freighter with enough room to hold a couple fighters and still have enough room to hold most of their equipment and loot from their heist or raids; The Wyvern despite it's aged outer appearance has numerous advanced modifications to boost the ship's speed, weapons, and shields. With a Slam overdrive system in it's engines, the wyvern is able to use acceleration bursts to move quickly or perform evasive maneuvers, along with that it could also fly faster than most other ships in atmosphere. Fitted with Duralloy from capital ships, four quad laser cannons, two concussion missile tubes, makes the The Rusty Wyvern both a formidable foe and hard to catch freighter for Peacekeeping ships.
In our time of the galaxy, people have many choices, one of the choices that will impact most of the crew is the weapon you choose to kill or maim others with, and with the future being as advanced as it is, there are more ways than one to make a corpse in our galaxy besides just spacing them out the airlock.
Lead One of the more surprisingly common weapons in the galaxy, even with the invention of energy and plasma weapons, Mercs and soldiers still stick to using rifles that spit bullets, while in our day in age some people use body armor or even shield generators as a form of defense against others bullets do solid damage against shields and unarmored targets with bullets doing lesser damage against armored targets and some machines.
Energy The usual weapon for most techies or people who want to have a laser show in their palm or bodyguards who don't want bloodshed, while they aren't all perfect, energy weapons whether it be a laser rifle or heavy laser pistol do more damage against shielded targets machines, while doing very little damage to armored target, but most if not all energy guns come with a feature to stun unarmored targets to capture.
Plasma One of the more deadlier weapons of the galaxy, plasma guns are one of the more hard hitting weapons of the galaxy being able to melt armor but doing nothing to shields, being super heated kinetic plasma it also melts unarmored targets if they are fired upon enough times or have a frail form, usually people with plasma weapons steal them from soldiers in massive armies, buy them for a small fortune of credits.
Commandos are pretty much what you think they are on the tin, men, women, aliens, who specialize in fighting in the front lines, or fighting people head to head. Commandos depend on a good battle plan and tough armor more than anything else; they overpower their foes with sheer strength and determination, all while defending themselves with all manner of weapons and equipment that are made to overwhelm your opponents with sheer power, usually they are former soldiers, people with a death wish, or people who just like hurting others.
Besids just looking sharp while shooting their enemies, Sharp shooters are closely similar to mercs and smugglers, but relying mostly on far ranged combat than up close and personal combat, while all of them don't specialize in it, some sharpshooters are capable scouts and spotters for their teammates helping them get an idea of the enemy advancing on their position. Most if not every Sharpshooter is a former soldier of some kind with formal training and skills to help them in their sniping spotting and counter sniping.
Techies or Engineers if you want to be fancy, rely heavily on their intelligence and aim in a fight, but they also rely on using the technology against their enemies such as boosting their shield generators, leaching energy from enemy shields, and even remote hacking robots and turrets, one of their greater abilities are controlling multiple drones at once to do their bidding in a battle. Engineers are or formerly were hackers or people who chose to be smarter than commandos and fight against their enemies without the chance of being shot in the face.
Gunslingers, or rather a better word for smugglers, are people who have learned to shoot first in a fight and use dirty tactics to get ahead of others while shooting from the hip and being sneaky, one of their often moves are kicking below the belt and using flash bangs or the low budget pocket sand to blind their enemies while in mid combat and choose to let their sturdier allies do most of the heavy lifting in a fight to stay alive. Gunslingers are mostly people such as former pilots with impressive reflexes and quick thinking choosing the life of crime for more money than they are being paid or the thrill of nearly being killed while flying.
The Aliens in the galaxy, some are what people exactly expected them to be looking like, while others just look more surprising than other have thought. Planet filled with small green men check, planet with small brown hooded people with glowing yellow eyes check, planet of humanoid lizard people check, planet of ant-like people check, planet with cat girls or dog girls or wolf girls, check, check, check. If you can write it well enough and add backstory to the race and home world they come from, and if it's good enough I'll allow it.
Name here
Age:
Gender:
Class:
Race: (If you are an alien, please fill out basic information on the race such as; Home planet name, environment, and if you feel inclined anything considered a 'tradition' to your newfound species)
Home world:(Can be a moon of a planet, Space station, or an apocalyptic hell hole)
Appearance:(For people who'd rather give a description of their character instead of a pic)
Former Profession:(If you didn't have one leave it blank)
Personality:
History: (For general theme, please try to phrase it short and simple like a police report. Highlight any major crimes your character has committed.)
Primary:
Secondary:
Melee:
Equipment:(Anything that could be considered a utility item or gadget.)
I've had another buddy of mines help with the cs. It's a bit bare bones but he helped me with the opening post and the cs. I just need my normal job hours so I can finalize everything. Ive put classes in it with different weapon types like plasma energy and lead, with classes like Merc Smuggler and Techie.
It felt like forever since he talked to Naggyohara and others began introducing themselves to everyone in the class one by one, it gotten to the point where some of the names just sounded like white noise or just mixed together; he was starting to feel that the trip to the homeland wasn't a good idea as some of the names of his mother's side of the family started to sound like some of the surnames here, he shook his head trying to recollect himself and felt as if this wasn't going to end, he laid back in his seat, head far back looking as if this was really boring him before he cracked his neck and pulled himself forwards. Ryuji retook his position of leaning over his desk trying to remember the names being told to him by the others only to forget half of them and remember only a hand full of names.
He scratched his chin going over the names to himself that he remembered in his class." Dircks, Harper, Nishinori, Naggyohara, Suzuki, Koumori, Oshiro." He spoke in a quieter tone to nobody in particular. He repeated their names over and over again to make sure he remembered them and when it hit 11:55 he heard a buzzing sound and his head snapped over to where the sound had come from, it was four eyes' cell buzzing up a storm before he turned it off and apologized, Ryuji chuckled before going back to memorizing the names.
Then suddenly it was lunch, Ryuji didn't feel too hungry and decided to instead get up and go walking around so he could stretch his legs, he went out into the hall and chose to wander around a bit before considering going to the roof and smoking, then the thought came into his head if he smelled like cigarette smoke and it worried him a bit if the teacher could smell it or if anyone else could smell it, he carefully hurried to the to the bathroom and locked himself into one of the stalls feeling a bit worried. He checked his pockets patting them down not for his cigarettes, but for the thing he bought just in chase he smoked his cigarettes in school, he felt the small bottle in his shirt pocket and pulled out a small bottle of cheap cologne, he opened it and dotted his fingers with the stuff and rubbed it into his collar and school jacket's collar before wiping his hands onto his pants and sighing.
Once he came out of the toilet he washed his hands and felt a bit more relief that he didn't smell like a pack of golden bat cigarettes, the moment he stepped back out into the hall he wondered what he was doing before he was worried and rushed to the bathroom, he went back to the classroom and leaned against the window just waiting for the day to be over really, if he didn't have anything else to do he was just gonna wait. While he waited he noticed the green haired girl, Nishikori he remembered that she looked back at him when he called her seaweed head, he took it upon himself to walk over to the girl's seat and sat in the empty seat while it's old inhabitant was off somewhere else." Hey um Nishin-Kori." He corrected himself." Sorry bout' callin' you Nishinori, I didn't have breakfast this morning and I ended up letting my gut talk for me really." He rubbed the back of his head looking away from her." If ya don't mind, you think me an you could start over or something?" He asked her.