An Apocalyptic Beginning- A RPG by Ghost and Samchu- SIGN-UPS!

[Ghost]

It Lives... IT LIVES!!!!!!!!!

The Age of Unity was a golden period for the universe. With most of the planets united under one alliance they were free to thrive and prosper. The galaxy was at peace for the first time in centuries and crime was only heard of on the smaller, rundown planets outside of the alliance. Life for the majority was better than it had ever been, and better than perhaps it ever would be.

The rebellion came unexpectedly. Unrest is something easily hidden among the many ranks of the military. A man named Ryoss Arc orchestrated the overthrow of power. He had been a leading General of the alliance's army before becoming a representative to his home planet. During an alliance meeting of the planetary representatives, the headquarters were stormed by military personnel. Under Ryoss' orders, they assassinated each of the representatives, leaving Ryoss able to seize control of the alliance. With the military at his disposal, Ryoss' dictatorship began.

Life on planets within the alliance became harder as Ryoss made full use of his powers. Curfews were put into place on many of the planets and military officials were a common sight on almost any street corner. Taxes began to rise constantly, forcing people to abandon their lifestyles and find work in the most strenuous conditions. Corruption became common place within society with the rich and powerful preying on the desperate and weak. Civilisation was left to sustain itself whilst Ryoss reaped the rewards.

Yet this is not true of all the planets. Those planets outside of the alliance continue to function at they always had. Living by the most primitive of rules yet living free. After Ryoss' reign began, some found work trading in the black market: smuggling goods between planets whose trade routes had been crippled by unmerciful taxes. There are even rumours of a rebellion movement but no one knows for sure if it exists.

This is the world you live in. Ryoss' dictatorship has been in effect for almost five years and no matter who you are or where you are, no doubt it has had some effect on you. Maybe its created a new job or offered you an opportunity you never thought you'd had. Perhaps its the complete opposite. That's the beauty of the universe, practically anything can happen.

This RPG Takes place in a new universe full of its own planets. We have a list of planets, but seeing as there is not that many, you are free to create your own as long as you run it by me or Sam. But generally, all will be accepted

Planets go down like this:

Hephaestus- A former prosperous colony in the Alliance, Hephaestus is pretty much a giant ball of fire and lava. The whole planet is desolate or resources except for Lava, which is solidified and exported to sell as lava rock. After a huge explosion that destroyed millions of people on the planet, only robots and a few small colonies remain on this melting hot planet. Only one Rebel base remains here, hidden among a group of tribal people. It is said that Hephaestus would only be a main base as a last resort.
Freyr- A mainly jungle planet near the middle of the universe, Freyr is a resource giant. Full of tropical rainforests and many scientific resource centers, Freyr is a god among planets for resources, including crystal clear lakes and trees everywhere. Freyr remains claimed by the Alliance, with the capital city, Torren, being the only city on the planet that draws in tourists.
Chione, Thyrm- Chione and Thyrm are two twin planets that lay in orbit on the outskirts of the universe. Both planets are giant balls of ice, and are desolate of resources like Hephaestus. Both planets are mainly uninhabited because of the extreme cold, yet both planets have been scouted out by Rebel and Alliance scouts.
Laverna- The capital of the alliance, where dictator Ryoss Arc was born and currently resides. This planet is a major urban area, with billions of people spread along the whole planet, and is also the most harshly enforced planet in the galaxy. The Alliance's main base, the Ryoss Palace, spans nearly 2 miles long and is where Ryoss settles in when he is not touring the galaxy.
Tethys- The major front of the Rebellion. This planet is totally enveloped in ocean, and no land is in sight, which is why the Alliance has not yet taken over. Yet, under the water, the rebels have major bases located all under the water. Prosperous underwater cities are located all under the planet, and major shipyards and arms factories also lie underwater. If this planet was to be attacked by the Alliance, the rebellion would lose almost everything.
Cybele- Cybele is a planet with just the perfect climate, somewhat like San Diego. Full of rolling plains, long beaches and major oceans, Cybele is one of the Alliances major planets.
Set- Set is a desert planet, located somewhat near Laverna, is majorly disputed planet between the Alliance and the rebellion. One half of the planet is controlled by the Alliance, while the other, including the capital, Salvo, is controlled by the Rebellion. For some reason, the Alliance has not tried to take back Set yet, but rumor has it that they are gathering a army to storm the capital...
Ionis System/Ionis- Ionis is an uninhabitable gas giant but is surrounding by thousands of rings and numerous moons. It is believed there are 29 moons in total. Due to the hostile nature of the system, it has become a haven for pirates, smugglers and gangsters. It lies outside of the Alliance domain as it is a crime-ridden system that poses little threat to any other systems, plus the Rebellion is drawing their resources from taking Ionis. Rebels probably operate here but as pirates have no honor or reason to rebel, Rebellion types are not looked upon favourably. Rather than being ruled by a single entity, crimelords wage a war of subterfuge to undermine each other. While the moons themselves have no atmospheres, they have been colonised with domes that create artificial atmospheres or the smaller ones have been hollowed out and colonies created under the crust, again with artificial atmospheres created within them. The main port and the 'key' to the system is Ionis VII, a filthy crime-ridden city on the surface of the moon

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
History (include home planet):
Current Location:
Side: (Alliance or Rebellion?)
Job: (smuggler, soldier, labourer, be creative)
Weapon (if any):
Relationships (if any):
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here):

Name: Curtis (Curt) Beckett
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: Looks somewhat like the attachment, Yet he is more muscular, and wears a dark blue long sleeved shirt, a pair of black pants, black boots, and a black vest.
Personality: Curtis (as he was referred to in the Alliance army,) Was once a bright, funny, charasmatic young man when he was 21. Yet now, over a span of Seven years, he slowly became a alcoholic. Now, he is a full-flegded alcoholic. He cannot go any longer then an hour without alcohol, or his insides start to burn, and he desperatly tries to find some. He is generaly rude to everyone, unless addressing someone higher then him.
History: Curtis was born on the water planet of Tethys, and he had a generally peaceful life there. When he was twenty one, before Ryoss Arc took over, his parents enlisted him in the military academy, and he was shipped off to Enyo, The Alliances main base, where all troops are stationed. During his stay there, he decided that his best luck would be to become a fighter pilot, seeing as he loved to drive subs and this shouldn't be much different. During his stay becoming a pilot, he became good friends with a man named Nathan Koals, who would eventually grow up to be his partner. Nathan and Curt were generally close, seeing as they were in the same squadron fighting against any native resistance. After graduating and going into the military as a pilot, Nathan and Curt went on a mission to Hespatesus, were they were forced to engage with enemy ships. While these ships were primitive, and they had no weapons, their commander declared that they must destroy them. Curt decided to disobey his commander, and Nathan decided to follow. But were brutally interrogated, then dishonorably discharged. Curt and Nathan decided that they should become smugglers, and help out a small cause, at the time called the rebellion. During their times together, Nathan found his wife on Laverna, and they have become renown as smugglers, and if seen, should be captured and turned over to alliance control.
Current Location: In Hyperspace between Laverna and Set, delivering a shipment of arms to the Rebellion.
Side: Neutral
Job: Smuggler
Weapon: Large caliber Military Issue Pistol, various other weapons.
Relationships: Good friends with Nathan and his wife.
Other: Has a small smuggling ship, the Death Wish which is http://marc.janson.free.fr/UT2004/Pr.../Pelican_1.jpg
Imagine that, but alot bigger. I mean, we got my bedroom, Cargo Hold, secret compartments, Kalah and Sam's room...

[Samchu]

It begins! woohoo! Man this took hours of planning in the end...

Name: Nathan Kaols
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Considering that he comes from such a strong military background he's actually a very nice and caring type of guy. He's incredibly patient - which you would have to have to be able to put up with Curt for so long - and hardwoking. There are only two people in the world who are important to him - Curt and his wife - and he would do anything for them. Nathan really doesn't seem the type of person who would have trained in the grim art of murder but when it comes down to it, a part of him that he prefers to keep hidden, comes alive. It is a cold, unmerciful side of himself that he hates more than anything. He keeps it secret but in truth he misses the military life. He has a small collection of old military things in storage an occasionally sneaks away to remind himself of what life was like before the rebellion. He doesn't do it very often though, as he is very happy with how things have turned out for him.
History (include home planet): Nathan was born on Cybele and became notorious in his youth for causing trouble. His parents enlisted him in a military boarding school to try and set him straight. The military life changed Nathan and he developed a love for weaponry. Once he graduated he enlisted himself in the military academy and left for Enyo. During his training he met Curt and the two became close friends, often paired together as pilot and gunner during missions. After disobeying commands on his final mission, Nathan was discharged alongside Curt. Having lost the one thing he knew in his life and with no family left to go back to, Nathan stuck with Curt. Together they bought a ship and began smuggling goods between the planets, a career choice that eventually had alliance officers chasing after them. During a drop off in Laverna, Nathan managed to get Curt to agree to taking on a medic. The perfect candidate was hired immediately and later became Nathan's wife.
Current Location: In Hyperspace between Laverna and Tethys, delivering a shipment of arms to the Rebellion.
Side: neutral but strongly against the alliance
Job: smuggler and gunner on his and Curt's ship
Weapon (if any): A wide assortment of guns he keeps locked in the cargo hold. Yet he tends to favour a modified semi-automatic handgun that he designed and built whilst in the academy.
Relationships (if any): Curt's partner and *insert name of kalah's char*'s husband
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here): i think we're good for now

[Mystic_clown]

Name: Evander Hutch
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance: Very tall, about 6 foot in height with a sickly thin build and a sickly pale complexion. His hair is pitch black with green highlights, is wild, tangled and just barely reaches past his chin. His eyes are a pale indigo. He has two apparent scars on his hands, and many more on his arms and torso, although they are covered up.

As for clothing, you can easily tell he’s a scientist. He wears an old and rather well kept (except for a few patches) lab coat, which is kept done up, black pants and black shoes. He has a small belt over his coat, mostly to hold his tools and such and sometimes wears white gloves and a surgeon’s mask.
Personality: There’s something about him that’s terrifying. He’s anti-social and prefers to be alone to do his work. He’s normally serious, yet calm and a little creepy. His behavior and odd habits make it hard to tell whether he’s sane or not. He never really cared for ethics and gets irritated by people who try to stop him using the ‘it’s not ethical’ argument.
History (include home planet): Born and raised on Laverna, Evander had always had an interest in science, so it was only natural that he took up a career as a scientist. When he was 19, he was invited to join SAINT, the alliances most prestigious science division. His genius earned him respect amongst his peers, but his unorthodox and unethical methods caused people to become worried about him. He began making connections with the criminal underworld in order to get what he needed to perform his experiments. Whether his illegal activities went unnoticed, no one knows. At the age of 24, he grew sick and tired of people getting in his way and requested that he transfer to another location to continue his work. Upon receiving permission, he set up a lab on Thyrm and has been continuing his research there. When Ryoss took over, it was unsure whether to bring Evander back or not. On one hand, the man was a genius and certainly he’d be allowed to continue with his experiments. On the other hand though, his sanity was questionable at best. In the end, Ryoss decided to leave Evander alone to his own devises but to check on him now and again in case his came up with something. It’s a mystery how he’s able to survive on Thyrm, especially since no food can be grown there.
Current Location: At his lab on Thyrm
Side: Neutral, likely to go to either side.
Job: Scientist
Weapon (if any): He has a number of experimental weaponry lying around the place (although he never uses them), he keeps a small pistol hidden in his lab coat and he’s pretty handy with a scalpel.
Relationships (if any): Open
Other: His hobby, strangely enough, is playing the pipe organ.

[Shizo]

Ye frickin' GODS! With all this testosterone I have to play a girl. And I'm siding with someone as well. The character might be cliche, but put up with it! (The management would like to apologize for the rude nature of the previous statements).

Name: Helena Larch (Also known as Sanguine)
Age: 26...well, that's what she says, anyway...
Gender: F
Appearance: She's of average height, around 5'7", with a trim but not overly thin build and pale skin. Her thin hair is a light blond with the tips dyed purple. The hair extends to a little past her shoulders, and her bangs are the same length, pulled to the sides of her face. Here eyes a pale blue that seem to darken when she's ready to kill. She has a dark scar on the back of her neck , tracing down her spine, that is usually hidden by her hair.
Her standard clothing is a form-fitting grey t-shirt, dark green pants, fingerless black leather gloves, and a belt where she keeps her current pistol, ammo, and her twin swords. Her boots rise up to mid-calf and are also black. She also has a silver necklace with a small, pink diamond pendant that is kept hidden under her shirt. Sometimes she wears a long, brown leather jacket where she can keep more weaponry.
Personality: Her personality reflects her nickname of 'Sanguine.' At times, she can seem a quiet, happy, amiable woman who'd willingly sit and chat about things for hours. Other times she is also quiet, but mostly because she's sneaking up behind someone to stab them through the chest. You can't be loud if you're trying to do that, can you? At these times, she's ruthless, and her twisted smile is something you've likely never seen before, or are likely to see again, seeing as you'll, in most cases, be dead. These personalities can also mingle, giving her a sweet yet unsettling air, since she is prone to threaten someone while sounding nice and genteel, or even apologize before she blows someone's brains out.
History: Born on Laverna, she had a normal childhood with two parents, an older brother, and a dog she named Pepper. She lost her home, as did most of her neighbors, when Ryoss, after his takeover, decided he needed that area to build a weapon storage facility. She had moved out by then, though, so she didn't learn of it right away. She had set out from Laverna to look for work on one of the other planets when she was 16, hoping to provide her family with more income so they could buy their own house (they currently lived in a nice apartment, but a house was the dream). Between the ages of 16 and an estimated 20...no one knows what happened.
There had been times throughout her life when she was more violent than other girls (or boys), but was never very mean. When she finally emerged again, however, she had become a freelance mercenary, assassin, burglar, transporter, bodyguard, etc. of great skill and cunning, willing to work for anyone for the right price. She also did things in her freetime, but the news of her lost home caused her to focus her efforts against the Alliance. For four years she was the unofficial thorn in the Alliance's side until she was finally apprehended while sabotaging a logging machine on Freyr. Instead of killing her outright, they offered her a choice: work exclusively for the Alliance or die. Due to her extreme addiction to breathing, she agreed with the 'work' option. How the Alliance ensures her loyalty is uncertain. Rumors range from a deadly, remote-detonation explosive place in her body to the theory that she enjoys her work too much to quit (It is true that she likes her job/s, but that's beside the point). She doesn't know the current location of her family, or whether they are still alive.
Current Location: En route to Thrym, protecting the officials that are 'checking up' on the questionably sane scientist, Evander Hutch.
Side: Alliance
Job: Ummm...Dog of the Military? "Wolf" might be more appropriate, though. She does a variety of things for the Alliance from protecting cargo to killing troublemakers.
Weapon: She carries various pistols on her person, a dagger, and a tazer (in case the person is to be brought in alive) but her main weapons are a pair of blades she's named Kusha and Lava, which are much more effective in confined quarters than a projectile, and when one is sneaking. Also, there's her charming, disarming personality that can get her close to her target without leaving a messy trail of fallen bodies.
Relationships: Once worked for Boss Regali, and that's all she's saying. Otherwise, open.
Other: She likes unicorns, calligraphy, and lemon custard.

This might not have helped with the testosterone issue, but it is a girl. I get points for that.

Also, I added Heald to my list of relations. If you (Heald) object, now's the time to say so.

[Ghost]

Ok, your all accepted. Also, I gotta upload my picture too -_-

[Erandi Brazul]

Are we allowed to be cyborgish, or part andriod? Or a guy with implants?

Ex) Data from Star Trek...

I was going to make a guy that was purely a transport pilot, but with a few added bonuses...maybe a built in weapon, or resilient skin or something...dunno, I just thought of this...anything special a pilot could have...

Oh, and if any of the previously accepted characters want me to be their personal pilot, please let me know!

[Ghost]

Part Cyborg sounds alright, I mean, what harm could it do?

[Heald]

Name: Marsh Regali aka Boss Regali
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Appearance: A man of great stature, about 6' 8" in height and over 250lbs due to his muscular body. Although he says he is completely natural, rumours circulate that he achieved this through muscular enhancing drugs and augmentations. Needless to say, he is very strong and very powerful - not superhuman, but a man you would not want to face hand-to-hand. He has long brown hair and a goatee, plus thick stubble. Due to his status as the boss of the Regali family, he oftens wears stylish, expensive suits but when he has to get his hands dirty, he wears a large black trenchcoat, a black tanktop and black combat trousers with army boots.
Personality: Sadistic and cruel, he can't stand having his power threatened and likes to keep people under his boot. Rumours of the sadistic ways he has done away with his enemies are not exaggerated and will keep his underlings in line. He is by no means a stupid man and while not educated, he has cunning and wit. His cockiness can often get the better of him, as can his anger.
History (include home planet): Born on Ionis VII, he was the second son of Leo Regali, one of the more powerful crimelords in the system. As third-in-line, he figured he'd never get a chance to rule from the throne and so became a soldier of sorts, training himself to his physical peak. At the age of 20, he was already an accomplished pilot and a feared killer. However, while he toiled, his brother became a fat sloth and loafed about fruitlessly. Driven by jealousy, he 'arranged' to have his brother killed in an 'accident' while travelling through the rings of Ionis. He then convinced his father that the accident was caused by a rival crimelord and due to his father's old age made him leader de facto to lead the assault on the innocent crimelord. However, his father was still leader de jure and finally fell to an assassin. Marsh became the new Boss Regali.
Current Location: Ionis VII
Side: Neutral, but has struck a deal with the Alliance - as long as they don't bother him, he will keep the rebellion from gaining power in Ionis.
Job: Crimelord/Gangster
Weapon (if any): Usually carries a pistol with him, but is adept with more advanced forms of weaponary. Also carries knuckle-dusters.
Relationships (if any): Numerous girlfriends and possibly even more illegitimate children. Those who were close to the family were sure he had at least one sister, but no one dares speak of her.
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here): As Boss of the Regali family, he commands a small army of gangsters and has numerous ships and weapons at his command. He also has a small spy network and of course has links with the other crimelords and has a permanent seat on the monthly Crimelord Council.

[Ghost]

Alright Heald, sounds good. I can see your character trying to kill me in the future...

Maybe 2 more or so will do and we can start.

[Bulbasaur4]

[color=royalblue]Name: Avion Kaols
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance: [ See Attachment below (I’m following the realistic picture trend! Woot!) ] Thanks to Adriana Lima, the most gorgeous model ever for the picture. ^_~ Avion looks like that, and based off of her facial picture I'm guessing everyone can imagine what her body looks like. She has striking eyes that could glimmer with happiness and a smile to echo it, however those eyes can also wickedly be crafted into an intense glare- a wonderful contrast for her career and to attract others I suppose. In any case, she usually is seen wearing whatever she deems fit- because of her career she has a lot of clothes and little care as to how 'appropriate' her attire is for the given moment.
Personality: Avion is what many would call, ‘firey’. While she’s very good natured and a very caring person, she has a very unbridled personality. She loves adventure and shows no fear to much of anything these days. Avion has an overly playful nature and tends to have the personality and body language of a cat- sleek, slender, mysterious and quite teasing. She takes a love in being alive and her one link to her job is that she spreads her love by trying to keep others alive as well.
History (include home planet): Avion was born upon Ionis V to a low-class family. It was apparent at birth that Avion was a bit more than ‘above average’ as far as looks go, and it was this that caused Avion to become free from her low-class life. Avion loved her family to death but her mother was sick and her father extremely poor, and her siblings were slowly becoming just as sick as her mother. One day however a man who stopped by saw Avion and instantly seized the opportunity to ask Avion if she’d like to become a model. Hesitant… he immediately offered a great sum of money, which Avion felt that she had to agree to. She then was taken to Laverna, where even though the alliance existed… the idea of the media was still at large.
Avion became a huge success for her agent and soon was a face upon any form of media for almost any brand- clothing, synthetic make-up and what-not. She was the ‘natural wonder’ for she could rival those who had obvious synthetic work done and there was a great fuss. After a few years however, Avion decided that she wanted to spend some time in trying to find a few more areas to find her true calling. After a few years in an extended school, Avion found her calling was in the medical field. Doing modeling part-time, Avion helped her family while attending medical school and excelling severely. It looked like everything was going her way when she finally graduated with honors in her field and she was released to become a doctor.
Avion then traveled for a year or so along the Ionis moons giving free medical treatment to those who couldn’t afford it. However, her opinion of the alliance (which wasn’t very high to begin with) changed when one of it’s lesser divisions tried to take over one of Ionis’s moon- Ionis V. During the attempt they accidentally destroyed several lesser neighborhoods- including the one that held her family. After that, Avion went back to Laverna for a bit of ‘soul searching’ while still modeling and not losing her ‘edge’. It was actually at that time that she put out a new slogan called, “Rebel” but the alliance did not catch on do to the fact that “Rebel” was in the forgotten language of Italian. (Hey, it had to happen. ) Upon Laverna, Avion found her calling when she met Nathan and he was going to allow her to join a crew since he was in need of a medic. The only down side was that Avion had a face that the galaxy knew, and she has a hard time concealing it. (However her lines of modeling are still running some how… hrrm… ? lol )
Current Location: In Hyperspace between Laverna and Set, delivering a shipment of arms to the Rebellion.
Side: Rebellion in her heart, although not announced.
Job: Modeling medic? lol
Weapon (if any): None, although some would say her sharp tongue serves as a weapon in itself.
Relationships (if any): A good friend of Curt now that she’s won him over with her “charm” and newly wedded with Nathan.
Other: Avion has a lot and I mean a lot of history and connections that some times Curt and Nathan aren’t aware of. It comes in handy though.

[Ghost]

Alright Kalah, your wonderful super awesome character is accepted. Also, just a note, I changed Tethys in the current location to Set, because of, well, current inspirations. I have some fun things that can happen in the desert... Mwahahahaahaa.

Also, One more person might be good, but if we don't, I'll probably start this tommorow or Wednesday.

[Mystic_clown]

Um, Ghost, tomorrow IS Wednsday.

[Ghost]

Ummm whoops... Thought it was Monday ^^. Today or Wednesday or i'll start it.

[Mystic_clown]

probably tomorrow then.

[Hyperness is a Good Thing]

heya, can I reserve a spot please? too tired to post today...

[Ghost]

Of course Hyperness The more the merrier as I always say.

Now that the one person has signed up, As soon as I talk to Sam i'll start it

[Crystal Tears]

oh wait wait wait *trips*. Can I save a spot to? *is in the middle of making a sign up*

[Ghost]

Yayz more sign ups! Of course you can... There is exactly... 7/8 people in here... Definately more then I expected, lol...

Now, to wait for Sam...

[Crystal Tears]

Name: Kaylin (Kay-leen)
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Looks (woot for pictures.... so much easier)
Personality: Out-going, helpful and caring though her sarcastic nature can sometimes surface and make her seem rather rude. She loves her ship, and anyone who insults it will feel the wrath of her undeniable hot temper. All around she's a nice girl though.
History (include home planet): Not actually born on a planet, Kaylin, was born on her family's personal cargo ship the 'Fenikkusu'. The ship is an old model, since it has been passed down in her family for quite some time (Longer then she cares to remember). When she was 17, the ship crashed on Thyrm. Her family died in the accident, but she lived; only now horribly scars cover her back because of the twisted metal she landed on. Events close to the crash are blurry, due to a serious concussion.
When her memory does return, she remembers being in a small mining colony that helped her rebuild the Fenikkusu, and then she left. For 3 years she's piloted her ship on her own, as a freelance smuggler. Though she has some usual costumers, she prefers an adventure, usually why her usual costumers tend to have dangerous jobs and horribly consequences when or if she fails.
Current Location: Chione
Side: Neutral
Job: Freelance Smuggler
Weapon (if any): A Chain Whip. An illegal weapon that is basically a small (foot and a half) long rob that emits magnetic energy that holds sharps of different types of sharp in a whip like fashion. It can extend very far, and is highly dangerously.
Relationships (if any): Friends with Kale (Rivers soon to be char) NEED MORE CREW
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you want to add goes here): Has her Family's ship. Looks like: this

hope thats ok.

[Pichu Luver]

[font=sylfaen] Yes indeed I would like to join, if there are no objections. Sign up to up soon.

[Ghost]

Sorry, wasn't here today, outside playing... For once.

As always, Sign ups are always accepted. THere are no limits... Because the more the merrier

I will definately start this tommorow.

[Shizo]

....Grrrrr....'accepted.' 'ACCEPTED!' God! The English major in me screams in anguish! (The management again would like to apologize for the rudeness of the previous statements. The perpetrator has been properly gagged and tied, though she did issue one final statement that the said management approves of and will publish below)

Yay! Starties!

[Bulbasaur4]

[color=royalblue]
Shizo-chan (hee), whatever do you mean? I certaintly do not see anything wrong with Ghost's post.

*whistles innocently*

[Ghost]

Geez... Didn't know it ticked you off so much... but just one more time...

ACCEPTED!!!!

*runs*

[Mystic_clown]

*doubles over laughing*

[Shizo]

I'm sorry. I just really, really needed to get that out of my system.

It's out now. Please feel free to continue excepting people.

[Pichu Luver]

[font=sylfaen]Name: Kale Frye
Age: 23
Gender: M
Appearance: Yes pictures are indeed very nice. Mind his pants are a more light brown colour. He also has a brown leather jacket and boots. His height is around 5'10. One of his eyes are blue, the other brown. When out and about he wears what looks like a Mountie hat, with a bullet hole in it.
Personality: Usually? Continuously amused. To him, life is just a long drawn out joke that no one ever gets but him. One must never just abide, suffer through life, but bounce! Not flounce though, never, ever flounce. He can be sarcastic, but it is only the funny kind that will usually even get the person who he's talking about or too, laughing. Despite this, he is not overly outgoing, he will just stand and smirk at the world as Kaylin or whoever does the talking. He is kind and deeply cares about the ship and any crew they take on, so long as they aren't, you know, psychopaths. He isn't very good at showing it, so he makes jokes. When he finally has to be serious, well it depends on the situation. He can either be very comforting to whoever it is, or when in deep doodoo he can get extremely scary in his . . . efficiency and calm in killing people.
History (include home planet): He was born on Laverna, but he has never told anyone that. He let's them believe he was born on Thyrm. He was born to very wealthy parents, and knows all the protocol in those inner circles. He hasn't used those 'talent's' in a while as he's tried to bury them, but they are still there. His father was one of representatives, for Chione. They took many vacations there; Kale loved the planet, despite its harshness. The night his father was killed, men came to the house and killed almost everyone. He was shot three times in the back, trying to run and left for dead. Thankfully a maid had hid and survived, took him and secretly got him to a hospital under a false name. Unfortunately Ryoss found out, he was almost healed when they stormed the hospital. He played cat and mouse in the hospital before getting out and away. The maid didn't. He hurriedly went back to his house, grabbing his money from a store in his closet. His father had always been a careful man, and hid away lower class clothes and weapons there as well. He boarded the first disreputable ship out of there to Thyrm. He has always been handy with his father's ships and set about making a life for himself as a mechanic. He hides who he is with his personality, and no one ever really saw his face. He tried to stay out of the media. His father was the personable one. In that time he also set about teaching himself how to defend himself. He has now fully adopted his personality, out on the fringes it's easier to forget. He can find most things humorous now, as he's known what a 'problem' really is. Over the past five years, the pain has lessened and his humour can really shine. When Kaylin crashed he took the opportunity, as he was bored on Thyrm. He helped her out with the ship and left with her for the great wide 'Verse. He uses pans because he rather knock the person out then kill them. Also, they make a funny sound when connecting with a person's head.
Current Location: Chione
Side: Neutral.
Job: Mechanic on Kaylin's ship.
Weapon (if any): One large frying pan, and two smaller ones on his back. Got their own special sheaths. One itty bitty (but powerful) gun that can get past most sensors as it can look like a stylized lighter. It works as one too.
Relationships (if any): Friends with Kaylin. Also friends with Zyana. He finds her rudness and such very amusing and so is always fighting with her. She can be so very funny.
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here): If you make fun of the ship, you get, THE PAN. Its very rare, but now and then you can find him quietly sitting somewhere on the ship, looking deeply sad.

Hope its ok

[Ghost]

nice sign up River. As again...*puts up shield to protect from Shizo*

ACCEPTED!!!!

RPG starts tommorwo

[Shizo]

>.< I'm not gonna bite. I'm medicated now. With M&M's. The ultimate happy pills.

[Hyperness is a Good Thing]

I don’t see why you got so worked up over the misspelling of “accepted”(Which I can’t see cos some mod corrected it…) sorrykalahjustjoking.. it was that “definately” that got to me but I ain’t gonna rant, no way, no how. *walks off laughing manically*

River and CT, hope you guys don’t mind me stealing into your lives. ^_~

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Name: Zyana Polyeidus
Age: 20
Gender: f
Appearance: (loves pictures so much) She has short, jet black cropped black hair, tends to wear dark clothes, with extremely chunky jewellery, has multiple piercings on both ears, along with dark, heavy gothic makeup, complete with the thick eyeliner. She’s also so skinny that most people would automatically assume that she’s anorexic. Not many would call her pretty, but she exudes an air of mystery that goes very well with her overall image.
Personality: Zyana is extremely passionate in whatever she believes in, but can be apathetic to a fault when she meets with something that does not concern her. Blunt, brusque and extremely rude, she isn’t one much for friendships and social interaction. Cares deeply for the few people who do become her friends, otherwise is all prickles and anger. Doesn’t seem to trust any men very much. One thing she hates the most is being lied to or tricked. Is also very proud, and probably would never accept help or admit defeat.
History (include home planet): Zyana was born on Tethys, to a couple of rebel parents who were soon killed after her death. However, though she hates the Alliance, she will also have nothing to do with the rebels as she thinks that they are all good for nothings. She grew up in pretty rough circumstances, having lived in Set almost her whole life, where she was taken to after her parents died, to be trained up to be a rebel herself, but she disagreed with their ideology and method of running things.
Current Location: Chione
Side: supposed affiliated with the Rebels, because of her upbringing has many rebel contacts, but right now is neutral, not wanted to join either side.
Job: (smuggler, soldier, labourer, be creative) Hacker//Cracke(whichever term you want to use), she is skilled in the manipulation of electronic good gadgets, carries her own handheld device(called NANA) that she invented by herself – the machine is very precious to her, with computing power never equalled by any mainframe, made of a rare ore that could probably ransom one of the planets. Her room on board Kaylin’s ship is filled with screen, computing units and miscellaneous objects – there is no bed, she just sleeps on the computers. She helps to gather data, make calculations and navigate the ship, also a program she created helps to pick out the best routes for smuggling and bootlegging
Weapon (if any): NANA is almost a weapon in itself – but what she mostly uses it to do is create extremely realistic holographic images(besides hack), but it has many other functions unknown to anyone else – (hint hint laser). NANA runs on batteries but can be charged by heat, sunlight, or even fire. It is also very durable, and thanks to much fiddling by its owner, has developed a lovely sarcastic personality of its own(Zyana spends hours arguing with it/her)
Relationships (if any): Very loyal to Kaylin, though both do not reveal the origins of their friendship, constantly bickering with Kale as she can’t bear the fact that he always seems to be laughing at her.
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here): lives on Kaylin’s ship and helps out with general business?

[Samchu]

wow...go away for a day and look what happens...Well all the sign ups look good to me and as that appears to be everyone (and yeah you're all accepted - i wanted to put mine in too) I guess I can give Billy the go ahead and get this started pretty soon. Nice to see we have quite a bit of varitey here, should be interesting.

So yeah...ALL ACCEPTED

And this should start...uh...soon-ish

*runs*

[Crazy Elf Boy]

*Running*

Wait don't close the sign ups

*Stops to catch breath*

I got mine right here


Name: Zeke Sharde
Age: 23
Gender: M
Appearance: About 5'9" medium build with short bright green hair and crisp blue eyes. He wears light blue shirt with long black pants, black leather shoes which he hides a dagger in. He wears a black bandana around his head
Personality: He keeps to himself and always has a backup plan. He will always help the underdog but likes to keep to himself alot.
History (include home planet): Zeke was born on the desert world Set and thats were he grew up, at an early age his parents were killed by the Alliance for treachery leaving Zeke as an orphan. He stowed away of a Rebellion crusier to the planet Tethys were he signed up for the battle against the Aliiance. He trained there and was given his own ship "Hylian". Since then he has been doing various jobs for the rebellion.
Current Location: Set
Side: Rebellion
Job: (smuggler, soldier, labourer, be creative) He is a born smuggler, and a good fighter pilot as well
Weapon (if any): His weapons include a small dagger in his shoe, A heavy laser gun named "Sentinel" and of cousre his ship "Hylian"
Relationships (if any): None at the moment but always open
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here): He has a pet Rat named "Scather" which he has trained to do various stealing tasks.

[Shizo]

He didnt' misspell it. He used the wrong word.

Also, soon-ish is a perfectly acceptable way to convey a time estimation.

Like I said, got it out, no biting.

[Ghost]

OK my slaves/hos/hookers/prostitutes, everyone is accepted and I'm going to start up the RPG in a couple of hours.

[Erandi Brazul]

Name: R.O.B.O.T.N.I.C. ~ Robotic Operational Being Optimized for Thorough Nullification and Immediate Calculation
Age: ??
Gender: Male? Looks like it, sounds like it...
Appearance: Mostly it's like a buffed up Megaman, with gray instead of a lot of blue and two arms instead of the blaster. In that form it's very humanoid, no doubt about that. It looks like a robot, but moves fairly smoothly. It needs to be fast in order to repair itself or help Kaylin or Zyana.
Personality: Well...it's a robot. It thinks logically, making reformed calculations quickly in it's AI and taking action. It doesn't understand why humans make the decisions they do, but it will always obey the commands of the crew. Lately, however, it has been experiencing what Zyana calls "emotions" or "feelings," something that causes Robotnic to be uncomfortable; ironically, being uncomfortable is also a feeling...
History (include home planet): There isn't much history for this creature. It was created when the AI was developed for Fenikkusu, Kaylin's ship. Because of it's past history and it's personality, one of Kaylin's crew members offered to help create a "guardian" form for the AI, calling it ROBOTNIC. The Cyborg-like form allows it to leave the ship and continually protect the one remaining master it has left: Kaylin. It also has a desire to protect it's second creator, Zyana Polyeidus. Recently it has been showing affection and emotion towards these two humans, which is unique for a robot. It does not know why it has these feelings or where they come from.
Current Location: On...erm...itself...
Side: Neutral
Job: (smuggler, soldier, labourer, be creative) Practically IS the ship of Kaylin. Has a Guardian Form that allows the AI to walk around.
Weapon (if any): Not on hand. It's metallic body allows it to tap into systems with ports on it's body, as well as placing upgrades. Also, it's body can deflect bullets and most laser shots from hand-held weaponry. And don't get it mad enough to punch you: It's metal (a strange mix of normal substances and something Zyana put in it) will break your skull and it's grip will choke you to death. But don't worry; it doesn't happen too often...
Relationships (if any): Kaylin and Zyana. The mechanic on the ship it rarely speaks to. A job is a job, not a place for conversation.
Other (do you have your own ship? business? Anything you wanna add goes here):