Drakey

[Hollow Earth Aftermath] Urban Creatures: Contracts (Died of Natural Causes)

The Serpent’s Lair 12:35

Andria walked up to the inn’s back door when it flung open. Eric, his mop of brown hair flying all over the place, jumped out. His face was flushed, his hands covered in soapy suds. Coughing a little, he spoke, “Andria, Mangus is here, and he’s looking for you.” The boys voice snapped Andria out of her state of shock.
“Ha! I bet you ten Js that he ordered the Devil’s Taste!” Andria laughed as she heard about the dumbass drug dealer. Walking in, she took the kitchen door down to the garage. In her hands were several rusty tools and car parts. In her pocket was the contract for one little girl. Alice, a sixteen year old girl in the slums, had fetched it for Andria.

Dropping off the muffler and berrings, Andria went up to the pub proper. A towel in her hands, Andria began to wipe off the grease that covered her hands. Thankfully, Mangus’ back was to the garage. As such, Andria took her time to grab a particularly large knife from behind the counter. Then, walking up behind Mangus silently, she brought the steel point down. Her arm wrapped around his shoulders, the knife less than a hair’s breadth from the drug dealer’s hand, Andria’s voice came out melodiously.

“Mangus, dead men refer to me as Drake, you know this.” Smiling with vicious intent, Andria left the knife in the table. Walking back up to the bar, letting her towel drop on the counter, she continued talking. “Last time I checked, Sloth likes to show up around this time.” A sinister smile played on her lips as she thought of how Sloth would rip this guy to shreds if he saw him.

*The Space-Bar ~ A Virtual Tavern ~ Always Open*

<Snipped quote by Drakey>

*internal screaming*
omfg i didn't mean to drop dead! I still wanna play! May I? please? school got in the way, it's been crazy.
*hopeful kitten eyes*

@Styxx Acheron

Absolutely, just hurry up and make a post so that I can respond!

Danny Phantom:The Remaining Hybrids (AU) (Drakey & Scott Silverado)

Hey scott,

I'm sorry but I'm going to have to drop this. Life is being a bitch right now. :(

Warrior Cats; The Valley

Ashclaw

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Description:
12 lbs; 14 inches tall at the shoulder; 40 inches long; 10 inch tail (As mostly Maine Coon, Ashclaw is still growing and will not reach full growth until 36 moons of age)

A large cat, Ashclaw has always been surprisingly slender. His muscles, while strong, are lithe and cordlike. His heavy coat is a dark red, with the black markings resembling a tiger crossing over the back. His paws, large and strong, are black. The left front bearing a long, white scar suffered from his childhood. The tip of his tail is snow white and black fur runs along the edges of his ears. His eyes are a startling ash grey.

Name: Ashclaw
Previous Name(s): Ashkit, Ashpaw,
Breed: Maine Coon,Norwegian Forest Cat/Persian/American Wirehair cat
Age: 16 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Cliffclan, formerly of Lightclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Adderfang (Formerly, NPC), Frogshade (The Elvenqueen)
Apprentice(s): N/A
Parents: Crowflight (NPC), Beetlewing (NPC)
Sibling(s): Darkpaw (deceased), Cinderblaze (The Elvenqueen), ???
Mate(s): None for now, but might consider a having one. Doesn’t matter which clan they happen to be from either.
Kit(s): N/A

Brief History & Personality:

Much like his elder sister, Ashclaw was born into Lightclan. The biggest of his litter, though not the bulkiest, Ashclaw easily remained at the top. However, that is where his similarities with his sister stops. Growing up with the tales of his brother’s death, Ashclaw was convinced that there was something wrong with Lightclan. While he never held anything against his sister, seeing her as merely a product of her environment, Ashclaw did blame the clan itself.

It wasn’t until his apprentice days that his mentality was found out. Ashclaw had been pitted against another apprentice, one far weaker than he. However, when the time to strike a killing blow came, Ashclaw refused. Turning away from his defeated opponent, the other cat attacked him. A long white scar has been on his front paw ever since. Only then did he incapacitate his enemy, but still, Ashclaw refused to kill him. Claiming that the fight had become an execution, Ashclaw was resoundly kicked out by the clan.

Disowned by his family, the young apprentice travelled across the forest. Eventually, he stumbled into Cliffclan territory, which would have been bad under most circumstances. However, he met Frogshade. Taking him under her wing, Ashclaw quickly completed his training under Cliffclan tutelage. Becoming one of the most accomplished apprentices in a remarkably short period of time, Ashclaw earned his warrior name only 4 moons ago.

While a kind cat, Ashclaw is rather antisocial. Preferring to sleep away from the clan proper, Ashclaw has made his home on the other side of the quarry, near the top. He spends much of his time among the trees, leaping from branch to branch, training his balance. He has also taken to traversing the rocky plains that stretch across Cliffclan’s border with Boulderclan. Being a strong swimmer, Ashclaw, when he has the time, genuinely enjoys swimming in the river that passes through Cliffclan territory.

Shadowtail

Shadowtail
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Name: Shadowtail
Previous Name(s): Shadowkit, Shadowpaw
Breed: Maine Coon,Norwegian Forest Cat/Persian/American Wirehair cat
Age: 16 moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Lightclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Whitespot (NPC)
Apprentice(s): N/A
Parents: Crowflight (NPC), Beetlewing (NPC)
Sibling(s): Darkpaw (deceased), Cinderblaze (The Elvenqueen), Ashclawl (Drakey) ???
Mate(s): N/A
Kit(s): N/A

Brief History & Personality

The runt of the litter, Shadowtail had always looked up to Cinderblaze. However, his elder sister had always overlooked him in favor of Ashclaw. Nothing changed, even after Ashclaw was exiled from the clan. Shadowtail, being a physically weak cat, has instead become something of a puppet master. Many of the weaker willed warriors in Lightclan follow him, most of them being from his apprentice group.

He is resentful of both Ashclaw and Cinderblaze. Even now, Cinderblaze focuses on Ashclaw. Ignoring the willing subordinate that is Shadowtail. In his months of frustration, Shadowtail has begun to lose his mind. Insanity eats away at his rationality. He plans and plots for Ashclaw’s death. Even now, while professing loyalty to the clan, Shadowtail is conducting plots that will either give him control of Lightclan or give him death.

Cloudpaw

Cloudpaw
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Name: Cloudpaw
Previous Name(s): Cloudkit
Breed: Abyssinian, Domestic Shorthair
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Boulderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor(s): Granitegale (NPC)
Apprentice(s): N/A
Parents: Grayspine (Tom, NPC), Brownfoot (Female, NPC)
Sibling(s): ???
Mate(s): N/A
Kit(s): N/A

Brief History & Personality:

Cloudpaw is an extremely curious cat that has always been on the clumsy side. Often times her curiosity has put her into danger. She would always, at least once every three days, sneak out of the Boulderclan camp. Recently, she has taken to exploring the edges of Boulderclan territory. So far, she hasn’t yet gotten caught crossing the borders.

Born ten moons ago to Brownfoot and Grayspine, Cloudpaw was the smallest of her litter. She was also the most troublesome. Often times, Cloudpaw would follow Granitegale outside of the camp, much to his own displeasure. He would find her off to the side, copying the same things that he was teaching his current apprentice. Her own gifts, though, shone greatly when he taught Sparrowpool, then Sparrowpaw, how to hide amongst the stones. While Sparrowpool took several moons to get the hang of it, Cloudpaw took to the process immediately. From then on, Granitegale would only ever see a twitch of an ear, the flick of a tail, the fall of sand, or the rising of dust.

When it came time for her to become an apprentice, Granitegale asked for her himself. Already knowing that her ability to hide amongst the stone outshined his own, Granitegale has focused on teaching her how to fight, and how to leap. Now, only two moons away from her Warrior ceremony, Cloudpaw has become an extremely talented apprentice. She can leap nearly four feet from a standstill, five if she is already running. Of course, her talents have led to her sneaking around in other territories. Often times she will sneak into Cliffclan’s territory as she is frightened of Lightclan. Though she does make trips into their territory as well.

Warrior Cats; The Valley

Hey!!!

I have a request, would anyone like to play a she-cat in either Oakclan or Boulderclan that becomes a love interest of Ashclaw's. Beware!! This Love interest may or may not be killed.

[The Elvenqueen]

Hey, would it be alright if I made another brother of Ashclaw's and Cinderblaze's? He would be from Ashclaw's litter. I want him to be physically weak, but a coniving little shit, if that's alright. He hates Ashclaw and wants to take over Cinderblaze's position. However, Cinderblaze sees him as a dissappointment.

Also, I think that Cinderblaze would continuously try and get Ashclaw to rejoin Lightclan and follow her. What do you think?

The Last Embers (Dark Steampunk/Fantasy)

@shylarah
Actually, I have a concern about Madrys. If the core is a foot in diameter, and if Madrys herself is a big metal wolf, and if one vial of ether lasts her 2-4 hours...how many vials of ether would Rodion have to pack to bring with him? *concerned* Unless perhasp she herself transforms into some sort of vehicle that runs off a more standard steam-ether engine.

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Right now, I was thinking that for normal functioning, her ether usage is minimal, but in a fight that ether usage skyrockets.

@Lovejoy
I really liked your post! That line about the Grace being beautiful because it's functional was really cool and I feel like Deva would be overjoyed to hear that. I do have some questions about that blue wisp of ether that can allow him to see into the Karamzina. It seems a bit... much? Like can he just send that blue wisp anywhere and see what's inside that location? How does it work, exactly? It seems like it has to do with I-XVII's vision, which is cool, but from what I got out of the post it appears like it lets him convert things he sees in the physical realm into miniature models for him to move around and examine? That part I'm fine with. The part that I'm unsure about is this x-ray vision ability and him being able to spiritually manifest himself inside his workshop within the ark and see exactly what's in it without him ever being in there before. I don't think you mentioned him having this ability, and I don't get how it's supposed to work. I might ask you to change your post a bit.

Also, as much as I like the idea that the ark was being made with his own input, that can't really be the case, since Phoenix didn't know they were going to El until recently and so him having any say into what goes into the Karamzina wouldn't be in keeping with the timeframe. I'll allow him to maybe have sent word for them to include some quick customizations to the existing worskshop that cater to his needs (maybe he let them known as soon as he found out about the existence of the Karamzina), but any further Rodion-specific additions to the Karamzina wouldn't fit, at least at the onset.

Also, about the motorcycle, can't he only have one "construct" available to him at once? If he turns the motorcycle "on" will the Madrys float out of its wolf configuration and then go into his motorcycle?

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Yep, I done fucked up...I meant to PM it to you, but then I forgot...

Anyways, I didn't outline his goggles in the CS and have been working on them. There is a extreme drawback to what he is doing. He has to use his own ether in order to see inside the Karamzina and at this point can only keep it up for thirty minutes at the most. The drawback comes from having to drain himself of his own ether, which we have already established to be an extremely painful process.

I figured that since a month had passed since they were told of their trip to El, that Rodion would have been able to send a request for a workshop and foundry.

As for materializing in his rooms, he ain't doing that. He cannot, and never will be able to interact with things through his version of 'sight'. All he is doing is seeing the outline of the object and any and all ether that is within it.

Lastly, the tiny core he just pulled out is merely a 'key'. It is not the bike's heart. He would physically have to remove Madrys' core and put it into the bike in order for it to run.

Zombie Survival (Annoyedftw x Drakey)

Drake scanned the room that Elise had brought him to. She had ran off before he even got a chance to reply to her earlier statements. His voice came out smoothly as he heard the sounds of corpses crushing corpses. “Well, if what you mean by me not playing well with others is that I typically try to avoid other people as nine times out of ten they happen to be idiots, then yes, I don’t play well with others.” Flashing the shorter woman a white-toothed smile, Drake stepped through the balcony doors. The sounds from the original horde had already attracted a few more, their bodies stumbling underneath streetlights in the distance. Drake covered his nose as their rank stench drifted up to the fourth story balcony.

“While I thank you for the offer of sleep, I have three problems with that.” Looking back at Elise, Drake’s electric blue eyes peered out from unruly black hair. “First, I don’t know you from Adam. As such, I do not trust you at all.” Taking a second look at the undead horde, he continued, “Secondly, we don’t have the time to sleep.” Walking back inside, Drake quickly found an empty notebook. Opening it up and placing it on the kitchen counter, Drake beckoned Elise over. The man began to sketch out the building’s layout as he spoke.

“Your sister must have been rather well-to-do. The building has a three-story closed garage round back.” Smiling to himself, Drake continued to talk, “As for why we don’t have time, those shutters were not designed to hold back fifty undead bodies. They were designed to deter crime. As such, we have, at best, five hours before those shutters give in.” Finishing his sketching, what resulted was a rough outline of the building’s first floor. “There are three emergency staircases. One in the back, and one on either side of the lobby. We’re going to have to lock them up. However, if you’re alright with it, we should try to loot as much as possible from the first floor before doing so.” Standing up straight, the man looked down at Elise, “Our best bet would be to lock down the two connected to the lobby. Loot the first floor, storing it all in the staircase at the back of the building, and then lock down that staircase as well. Lastly, we would need to do this within three hours.”

Drake’s completely serious tone reverberated throughout the room as he stood there, giving Elise time to swallow and digest what he had said.

[Hollow Earth Aftermath] Urban Creatures: Contracts (Died of Natural Causes)

@Traps

will do!

The Parallel Campaign - An Expansive Spacefaring RPG

@Avanhelsing

Hey, I posted to you and am calling with the comms

The Parallel Campaign - An Expansive Spacefaring RPG

Name: Anthony 'Tony' Drauger, known as the 'Steel Drake' by some.

Species: Human

Age: 150

Sex: Male

Appearance:

Sorry about the anime, but it was the best one I could find for my character.

Tony is 6'4" and is usually wearing a close-fitting black t-shirt with blue jeans and black combat boots. He almost always has a medium sized black duffelbag with him at all times.

History: Tony, the Steel Drake, is a former criminal. Well, he was until he stopped being a citizen of the collective, which was roughly a hundred years ago. Since then, he has had the neurotech removed from his head, and Tony has gotten cybernetic eyes and a new arm. He now works as something of a mercenary or gun-for-hire. However, Tony often does shipping jobs for the Tyche Concord.

Personality: Tony has a guarded personality. He does not open up to others very easily and would rather spend his years tinkering away at his machines. His overly logical mind makes him nigh-on the perfect criminal while also destroying any attempts to understand him on an emotional level, which has led to a string of broken hearts.

Allegiance: Tyche Concord?

Personal Effects:

Clothing [-]

Cybernetic Enhancements and Tools [-]
Eyes:

Arm:

Cybernetic Circuitry:

(Keep in mind that Tony is male and this picture only represents his circuitry)

Other:

His Helper, Mandrin [-]

Also, here is my ship:

The Serpent [-]
Ship Designation: The Serpent
Ship Class: Revised version of an outdated military ship
Ship Size: 300 meters
Ship Crew: currently, 2
Ship Weapons:
x5 15 inch railguns
a payload of roughly 30 missiles
A squadron of old, partially faulty combat drones (10 of which work)
Ship technologies:
Command AI named Serpent
One android named Mandrin
Analog displays
No digital capacities

Ship Appearance:

Other:
Tony may or may not have stolen the Serpent from certain destruction. Roughly 100 years ago was when the man had found the ship about to be thrown into the melting pot, which was when he saved it and consequently stopped being a citizen of the collective. SInce then he has worked to upgrade the ship's capabilities with any chance he gets.