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STATUS: Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on. 4 yrs ago
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Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on.
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People don't tend to think about rules when in disputes. Instead, just point out that whoever stops arguing first gets to see the other make a fool of themselves if they going after it all stopped.
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The best part about being on the Guild this long is that nowadays, I can sit back and chuckle as the newcomers try to start a fight an instead get all the old hands ganging up on them. Popcorn for me.
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Got my first covid vaccination today. I was terrified, but the staff there were very well trained and things went well.
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Every few minutes playing Mass Effect: Legendary Edition, I tear up from the memories. It's not often you get a game that truly pulls at the same heartstrings as your childhood playthrough's once did.
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*Peers in and waves* Guess who is showing interest! *Lights fireworks* T'is me! *Squeals as fireworks explode*
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Awesome! Do you have any experience with nation RP?
Yes, I have experience in one NRP. Though I seemed to get the hang of it quickly.
Hey there. I am interested in this NRP.
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Cyan continued to swim through the students, until she heard a noise, and the room went silent as a boy spoke. Her eyebrows raised slightly when she saw that the boy that was speaking had a metallic hand, but she shook it off. She saw some amputees around Lemea occasionally. She was suddenly lost in thought, thinking back to her old instructor when she was telling the new mech drivers how to handle the ST-A-FM03. All of Cyan's instructor's fingers were gone, though that mustn't have been as bad as a whole arm.
Cyan was broken from her thoughts as she heard her name, as well as other names, and remembered she was meant to follow the person that called them. So, she began jogging toward the source of the calling, finding that it came from the boy who had first called out what the new students had to do. She was going to say hi when the boy spoke again, telling them what was going to happen. Finally, Cyan spoke. "T-Thank you, Hayden. I'm Cyan. Cyan McFarley." She says, smiling softly.
Cyan was broken from her thoughts as she heard her name, as well as other names, and remembered she was meant to follow the person that called them. So, she began jogging toward the source of the calling, finding that it came from the boy who had first called out what the new students had to do. She was going to say hi when the boy spoke again, telling them what was going to happen. Finally, Cyan spoke. "T-Thank you, Hayden. I'm Cyan. Cyan McFarley." She says, smiling softly.
Cyan stepped into the room once the last shot had been fired, picking off the last few targets with triple coughs of the BR. She continued sweeping the room as Apollo entered and moved downstairs. "Room clear," She announced, her eyes looking to Apollo for a moment before breaking off, her face tinted a little red inside of her helmet. She was momentarily glad she had it polarized. Cyan was just away to start on the other rooms, starting to walk to a nearby door with her gun raised, when the sound of footsteps came rushing up the stairs, quite quickly. The ODST turned abruptly, gun raised, just in time to see a kid arrived. She saw the backpack, with the cord running out, and was away to call out a bomb when she heard Apollo saying to grab him and ditch the pack.
The kid saw her and ran as fast as he could for the door. Cyan immediately threw her rifle to the side and pushed off as hard as she could, lunging at the kid. She got him at the ankles, which was enough for her to pull back on, flipping him onto his stomach. "Come here!" She says, speaking the same language as the insurrectionists at the door had been, earlier. She tilts her head to the side to dodge a kick to the face, though it probably would have not done much anyways. O'Hennessy, you were annoyed at shooting the kid outside, but what about a kid blowing up? She thinks to herself, as she strips the backpack off of the kid. Cyan quickly sprinted to the door, throwing the pack outside, before running back to the kid whom was already trying to scramble away. She grabbed his hands, and pulled them open to see if he had any hidden weapons or detonators.
"Kid, do you have any bombs or weapons on you? Tell me, and your life will be a lot better for you, I swear." She says, once again in his language. He shakes his head, but Cyan searches him anyways, gently patting him over. She feels a round shape, and quickly withdraws a standard issue frag grenade. She places it on a special pouch on her armour, for her to look at later; It would be interesting to see where he had gotten it from. She withdrew a zip tie, and bound the kid's wrists. "Got the kid. Bound him up and got rid of the-" There was an explosion. "Yeah." Cyan switched from English back to the kid's language. "I'm going to ask you some questions, and you are going to answer them..."
The kid saw her and ran as fast as he could for the door. Cyan immediately threw her rifle to the side and pushed off as hard as she could, lunging at the kid. She got him at the ankles, which was enough for her to pull back on, flipping him onto his stomach. "Come here!" She says, speaking the same language as the insurrectionists at the door had been, earlier. She tilts her head to the side to dodge a kick to the face, though it probably would have not done much anyways. O'Hennessy, you were annoyed at shooting the kid outside, but what about a kid blowing up? She thinks to herself, as she strips the backpack off of the kid. Cyan quickly sprinted to the door, throwing the pack outside, before running back to the kid whom was already trying to scramble away. She grabbed his hands, and pulled them open to see if he had any hidden weapons or detonators.
"Kid, do you have any bombs or weapons on you? Tell me, and your life will be a lot better for you, I swear." She says, once again in his language. He shakes his head, but Cyan searches him anyways, gently patting him over. She feels a round shape, and quickly withdraws a standard issue frag grenade. She places it on a special pouch on her armour, for her to look at later; It would be interesting to see where he had gotten it from. She withdrew a zip tie, and bound the kid's wrists. "Got the kid. Bound him up and got rid of the-" There was an explosion. "Yeah." Cyan switched from English back to the kid's language. "I'm going to ask you some questions, and you are going to answer them..."
Cyan's heart beat rapidly in her chest as she descended to the planet. She felt like she was an angel with wings, gently floating down from the heavens above to meet those on the planet below. Only, it was a little more scarier, since she had absolutely no control over the descent. To try and distract herself, she fiddled with the straps on her backpack, tightening them a little. "It's just a descent, it's just a descent. People do this all the time, right? Like the ships I used to load, yes? It's okay." She mumbles to herself.
In her backpack, she carried an assortment of personal effects, as well as the artificial intelligence called Wizard, but known more as Wiz. Cyan had pulled a string or two in order to take Wiz with her. Wiz had been Cyan's artificial intelligence during her time operating a mech on Lemea, and because AIs were needed for the ST-A-FM03's, she had almost been forced to stay behind. Cyan had been lucky.
Cyan moved through the swaths of students, shaking a little as she tried to get used to this new place. It was definitely a lot warmer than Lemea. "Wiz, Wiz, where do I go?" Cyan asks, almost looking like she was asking herself the question. She had one headphone pressed into her ear, in case she wanted Wiz or (in the unlikely of) Wiz wanted her. The gentle reply of the word "Unknown" came through the earpiece. Someone else asked if anyone had any idea what they should do, and Cyan turned to the guy. Looking up at him, she shook her head abruptly. "No idea," She says, her voice shy.
In her backpack, she carried an assortment of personal effects, as well as the artificial intelligence called Wizard, but known more as Wiz. Cyan had pulled a string or two in order to take Wiz with her. Wiz had been Cyan's artificial intelligence during her time operating a mech on Lemea, and because AIs were needed for the ST-A-FM03's, she had almost been forced to stay behind. Cyan had been lucky.
Cyan moved through the swaths of students, shaking a little as she tried to get used to this new place. It was definitely a lot warmer than Lemea. "Wiz, Wiz, where do I go?" Cyan asks, almost looking like she was asking herself the question. She had one headphone pressed into her ear, in case she wanted Wiz or (in the unlikely of) Wiz wanted her. The gentle reply of the word "Unknown" came through the earpiece. Someone else asked if anyone had any idea what they should do, and Cyan turned to the guy. Looking up at him, she shook her head abruptly. "No idea," She says, her voice shy.
Hey, Apollo, when will the IC be created?
PILOT
Name: Cyan McFarley
Age: 15
Home world: Lemea (An ice world with a single colony, used for scientific research and for water resupplies.)
Appearance: With piercing blue eyes and straight, black hair (not to forget the single, purple streak), Cyan looks quite pretty compared to the average girl. Cyan has a slender build and white skin, with set shoulders and small breasts. Small lips, small ears and a small nose punctuate her face a little.
Personality: Cyan is usually quite cheerful, and quite giggly. She tries to keep herself happy, and likes to train. However, this isn't all. Below this obvious layer, this layer of happiness and cheerfulness, something darker lays beneath. Cyan is untrustworthy, and she makes a plan to kill or backstab anyone she meets, if she needs to. She always comes with a plan. This, and Cyan can be quite aggressive if provoked, or even upset.
History: Cyan was born on the scientific research - water resupply colony on the planet known as Lemea. In the day, Cyan learned at school, and studied. However, after school, it wasn't going home and having fun. It was surviving. The harsh colds and occaisional blizzard meant that the heating had to be kept up most of the time, so that lead to harsh bills for heating and electricity. This meant that the McFarley family, as well as other families, had to work hard to get pay. That also meant young Cyan.
As she grew up, Cyan was forced to work. She chose the path of a Mech operator because she found it fun, and it paid well. She was trained to operate a Warrior mech, in order to transport hazardous materials around the settlement. This also meant she got into fights with the local wildlife, protecting the settlement against things such as Lonas, giant six-legged bear looking creatures, and other animals that thrived on Lemea.
Finally, she read up about Tranquility Academy. Figuring that it was a good way to get off of the frozen husk in the middle of the galaxy, she spoke to her parents, and racked up the funds and papers to be transferred there, much to her delight.
MECH
Planet of origin: Lemea
Model: ST-A-FM03 (Scientific Transportation-Analysis-Fighting Mecha MK3), known more as the Warrior. It was designed to move materials around the settlement of Lemea, mostly hazardous ones that couldn't be handled normally. Originally, the settlement was protected by Knights, however they were dismissed when it was realized that the Warrior had the strength to crush it's foes and protect the settlement on it's own. This led to upgrades, including the ability to handle light weaponry and melee equiptment, however by looking at it's hands you could see it simply doesn't need that. That's why the military adopted the design, however they are rarely seen on the frontlines.
As well as the power in it's hands, the Warrior is also a very fast mech, as sometimes you need to move materials to a place quickly, like from cooling unit to cooling unit. The mech also has a full user-sync and an AI, to keep everything in check and perfect. After all, you probably would appreciate the extra support if you were carrying a singularity warhead to a testing site. The mech also is burdened with medium armour and a weak shield, just to survive the blizzards and animals of Lemea. Unfortunately, due to the burden of technology on the Warrior, it only has one weapon slot, as well as three customization slots.
Stat roundoff:
Medium armor
Fast speed
Can wield light weaponry and melee weaponry (One slot)
Energy shielding (Light)
Two customization slots
Full Sync and full AI
Preferred weapon(s):
MAS (Mass Accellerated Slug), a handheld cannon that fires a small slug at very fast speeds, creating a heavy impact on what it impacts. The front of the weapon is set into four different circles, each rotating at a different speed, to create a small gravetational field that pushes the shell out. The weapon is, unintentionally, good for stealth. Since the slug is launched using gravity generated by quietly spinning circles, it means there is no blast from the gunpowder of a conventional bullet, and no sound from it. The rifle weighs little since it does not require the ejection of cases, or ignition. And, of course, it works in space.
Systems package( Your customizations): Cloaking System, Electronic Jamming Suite
AI: Y (Yes)
AI name: Wiz
AI personality: Wiz is a basic AI, used for helping handle hazordous materials, however she is also programmed for combat assistance. Since she has not been programmed for much, she doesn't have that much of a personality, either. Wiz will read out status reports, such as, "Recieving damage," or "Systems rebooting," saying nothing otherwise. Rarely, she will give a remark of some kind.
Name: Cyan McFarley
Age: 15
Home world: Lemea (An ice world with a single colony, used for scientific research and for water resupplies.)
Appearance: With piercing blue eyes and straight, black hair (not to forget the single, purple streak), Cyan looks quite pretty compared to the average girl. Cyan has a slender build and white skin, with set shoulders and small breasts. Small lips, small ears and a small nose punctuate her face a little.
Personality: Cyan is usually quite cheerful, and quite giggly. She tries to keep herself happy, and likes to train. However, this isn't all. Below this obvious layer, this layer of happiness and cheerfulness, something darker lays beneath. Cyan is untrustworthy, and she makes a plan to kill or backstab anyone she meets, if she needs to. She always comes with a plan. This, and Cyan can be quite aggressive if provoked, or even upset.
History: Cyan was born on the scientific research - water resupply colony on the planet known as Lemea. In the day, Cyan learned at school, and studied. However, after school, it wasn't going home and having fun. It was surviving. The harsh colds and occaisional blizzard meant that the heating had to be kept up most of the time, so that lead to harsh bills for heating and electricity. This meant that the McFarley family, as well as other families, had to work hard to get pay. That also meant young Cyan.
As she grew up, Cyan was forced to work. She chose the path of a Mech operator because she found it fun, and it paid well. She was trained to operate a Warrior mech, in order to transport hazardous materials around the settlement. This also meant she got into fights with the local wildlife, protecting the settlement against things such as Lonas, giant six-legged bear looking creatures, and other animals that thrived on Lemea.
Finally, she read up about Tranquility Academy. Figuring that it was a good way to get off of the frozen husk in the middle of the galaxy, she spoke to her parents, and racked up the funds and papers to be transferred there, much to her delight.
MECH
Planet of origin: Lemea
Model: ST-A-FM03 (Scientific Transportation-Analysis-Fighting Mecha MK3), known more as the Warrior. It was designed to move materials around the settlement of Lemea, mostly hazardous ones that couldn't be handled normally. Originally, the settlement was protected by Knights, however they were dismissed when it was realized that the Warrior had the strength to crush it's foes and protect the settlement on it's own. This led to upgrades, including the ability to handle light weaponry and melee equiptment, however by looking at it's hands you could see it simply doesn't need that. That's why the military adopted the design, however they are rarely seen on the frontlines.
As well as the power in it's hands, the Warrior is also a very fast mech, as sometimes you need to move materials to a place quickly, like from cooling unit to cooling unit. The mech also has a full user-sync and an AI, to keep everything in check and perfect. After all, you probably would appreciate the extra support if you were carrying a singularity warhead to a testing site. The mech also is burdened with medium armour and a weak shield, just to survive the blizzards and animals of Lemea. Unfortunately, due to the burden of technology on the Warrior, it only has one weapon slot, as well as three customization slots.
Stat roundoff:
Medium armor
Fast speed
Can wield light weaponry and melee weaponry (One slot)
Energy shielding (Light)
Two customization slots
Full Sync and full AI
Preferred weapon(s):
MAS (Mass Accellerated Slug), a handheld cannon that fires a small slug at very fast speeds, creating a heavy impact on what it impacts. The front of the weapon is set into four different circles, each rotating at a different speed, to create a small gravetational field that pushes the shell out. The weapon is, unintentionally, good for stealth. Since the slug is launched using gravity generated by quietly spinning circles, it means there is no blast from the gunpowder of a conventional bullet, and no sound from it. The rifle weighs little since it does not require the ejection of cases, or ignition. And, of course, it works in space.
Systems package( Your customizations): Cloaking System, Electronic Jamming Suite
AI: Y (Yes)
AI name: Wiz
AI personality: Wiz is a basic AI, used for helping handle hazordous materials, however she is also programmed for combat assistance. Since she has not been programmed for much, she doesn't have that much of a personality, either. Wiz will read out status reports, such as, "Recieving damage," or "Systems rebooting," saying nothing otherwise. Rarely, she will give a remark of some kind.
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