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Quantum Leap

Sort of interested, although I have no idea how you're gonna make it work.

Starwars rp

Renny was sat in one of the Beam turrets as the ship came in over the small outpost. "Yo, big guy, we're coming up on the LZ" he said. He then heard the pilot announce the same thing "That was my line." he grunted.

Inuel took his comm-link out as it spoke to him. "Remember, stay in that pod. I've never worked with this woman before, but she seems a capable enough pilot. Pick your targets carefully." he replied.

"Will do." Renny said, adjusting the head-mounted comm-link, it was awkward to wear as it had been designed for someone much older than himself. Inuel tapped his cybornetic leg and his hidden holster extended, allowing him to draw his pistol. He looked at the rest of the band. A pair of Mandelorians, strange to see them, they must have been Death-watch remnants, seeing how the rest of their species were pacifists. He remembered the old days of the Mandolorian Wars... Only sparsely, 4000 years of memory being stored in a brain only just larger than that of a human meant that he only remembered the big parts. The only part of that war that he remembered clearly was the only part that was impossible to forget, no matter how much Juma he had downed to try and remove that terrible memory. Though he hadn't been their to witness it, he had heard the force let out a shriek that would deafen anyone close enough to the epicenter as millions cried out in horror, being crushed under the weight of their own combusting skin at Malachor V. He shivered a little as that terrifying thought occured to him and thanked the force that such a terrible device had never been replicated. The power to destroy a planet was far too great for any one man to wield, much less Revan... Or whoever it was that fired it.

The two droids and their owners were a strange sight... That being said, he had no idea who owned the Astromech. He walked towards the droid and bent down. "Whatever you do, don't let the boy anywhere near your access panel. Last droid that let him, he removed it's behavior protocols and it murdered it's master. Don't know what happened to it, I heard it's a mercenary now." he then walked back to the door as it opened and the female Mandolorian jumped out. Renny immediately taking aim at the tower with the beam-cannon, cutting the tower in half, before it collapsed. Inuel dropped out and walked towards one of the tall crates on the landing pad and leant against it, only 3 guys left, he wasn't going to spoil everyone else's fun.

Starwars rp

Inuel and Renny

Name: Inuel Kai and Renny
Gender: Male
Age: 4000+/13
Race: Talortai/Human
Appearance:



Skills:

Inuel

4000+ years of combat experience
Fully licensed pilot for light freighters, shuttles and transports.
Intimate knowledge of Galactic history (Seeing how he lived through most of it. The rise and fall of Revan, the Civil War, the Cold War, Darth Bane and now, the Clone Wars.)
Knows 47 seperate languages, including Shyriiwook, Twi-Lek and Gamorean.

Renny

Genius Mechanic and slicer.
Basic field-medic training. (Knows how to clean a blaster wound and snap someones arm back in place, but if you need open heart surgery... WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ASKING A 13 YEAR OLD FOR?)
Competent gunner (Is used to manning the cannons on Sleepy Rancor and is just as good behind the controls of a mounted gun as anyone twice his age.)

Weapons:

Inuel

Talortai Ceremonial blades x2 (Phrik lined, making them Lightsaber resistant)
Heavy Blaster pistol.

Renny

"Lil' Rocker" A Double-Barreled Blaster Carbine of his own design

Equipment:

Inuel

Cybornetic enhancements (His right arm, eye and part of his left leg are cybornetic. These make him able to aim his Blaster with Droid-like proficiency, as well as punch through things that a normal human couldn't dream of. His leg holds a compartment that he keeps his blaster hidden in.)

Renny

Slicing rig (Small datapad that he can use to slice his way into a computer network)
Hydro-spanner and other repair tools (Mainly for cutting through annoying doors, but doubles-up as rudimentary weapons in a pinch. After all, most people die after being stabbed with a device that has a tip, half as hot as a star.

Force sensitive?: Both, to a degree. Inuel's race is naturally force sensitive. He can sense the force, but has no ability to affect it. Renny is force sensitive and possesses the potential to become a Jedi, however, he has no wish to join the order and shoves "Lil' Rocker" in the face of anyone that suggests it.
Bio: Most Talortai never leave the homeworld... Most... Some do. Inuel is one of them... Born shortly after the Great Hyperspace war, he quickly grew bored of his stale life on the homeworld and travelling offworld, he was quickly picked up as a bounty-hunter and learned the tricks of the trade from his mentor, a Zabrak. Over the years, he and his mentor gained quite the reputation as capable bounty hunters, unfortunately, time took its toll on his mentor and he retired, leaving Inuel alone, every few centuries, he would gain new companions, only to have them die off. He fought in most of the great wars, however, normally only taking minor roles, mostly as a footsoldier, his number 1 achievement was having killed a Sith Lord during the Cold War (Not a notable Darth, to be sure, lost his arm in the process.)

Recently, he lost his eye when he was hired to run the Trade Federations blockade of Naboo, to smuggle weapons in for the rebels, his ship was hit hard and a console exploded, sending a bit of shrapnel into it. He tried to stay out of the Clone Wars, choosing to try and make best use of it, now that the authorities were distracted. It was at the start that he met Renny. A young boy living on Nar Shaadaa, his mother was a Hutt slave, his father...? Too many candidates to count, he was trained, since birth, to be a pickpocket and thief, but, by the age of 5, he was working as pit-crew for his lord's Pod-Racer, he was small and able to fit into pretty much any tight space, without having to take the whole engine apart. The two first met when Renny crawled out of the engine of Inuel's ship "The Sleepy Rancor" with several parts in his hands. Inuel managed to capture the rapscalion and took him back to his Hutt. They made a deal that Renny would become Inuel's property, in return for Inuel forgetting about this and continuing to work for the Hutt. Now, with a trained mechanic, his smuggling work increased... Until he was drafted back in by an old benefactor with a lot of money. He was forced to take up a job helping to train new Clones, as well as go to the front lines. Whilst on the front lines, Renny spent his time in the service of their benefactor, working locally. Inuel was pulled out several days ago in order to meet with his benefactor and re-unite with his partner. Now, the two of them are on the strike-force to rescue the jedi, thanks to his benefactor.

Starwars rp

Editted. Took out the lightsaber. I also added Renny's equipment, which I forgot to add, because i'm an idiot.

Starwars rp

@manapool1 Easily, he doesn't even draw it. He's not that good with it. He knows "Press button to ignite, point hot end at things you want to die" and that's about it. It'll be stored back on his ship.

Starwars rp

Finally, a chance to use the pic I had commissioned.

Inuel and Renny

Name: Inuel Kai and Renny
Gender: Male
Age: 4000+/13
Race: Talortai/Human
Appearance:



Skills:

Inuel

4000+ years of combat experience
Fully licensed pilot for light freighters, shuttles and transports.
Intimate knowledge of Galactic history (Seeing how he lived through most of it. The rise and fall of Revan, the Civil War, the Cold War, Darth Bane and now, the Clone Wars.)
Knows 47 seperate languages, including Shyriiwook, Twi-Lek and Gamorean.

Renny

Genius Mechanic and slicer.
Basic field-medic training. (Knows how to clean a blaster wound and snap someones arm back in place, but if you need open heart surgery... WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ASKING A 13 YEAR OLD FOR?)

Weapons:

Inuel

Talortai Ceremonial blades x2 (Phrik lined, making them Lightsaber resistant)
Heavy Blaster pistol.

Renny

"Lil' Rocker" A Double-Barreled Blaster Carbine of his own design

Equipment:

Inuel

Cybornetic enhancements (His right arm, eye and part of his left leg are cybornetic. These make him able to aim his Blaster with Droid-like proficiency, as well as punch through things that a normal human couldn't dream of. His leg holds a compartment that he keeps his blaster hidden in.)

Renny

Slicing rig (Small datapad that he can use to slice his way into a computer network)
Hydro-spanner and other repair tools (Mainly for cutting through annoying doors, but doubles-up as rudimentary weapons in a pinch. After all, most people die after being stabbed with a device that has a tip, half as hot as a star.

Force sensitive?: Both, to a degree. Inuel's race is naturally force sensitive. He can sense the force, but has no ability to affect it. Renny is force sensitive and possesses the potential to become a Jedi, however, he has no wish to join the order and shoves "Lil' Rocker" in the face of anyone that suggests it.
Bio: Most Talortai never leave the homeworld... Most... Some do. Inuel is one of them... Born shortly after the Great Hyperspace war, he quickly grew bored of his stale life on the homeworld and travelling offworld, he was quickly picked up as a bounty-hunter and learned the tricks of the trade from his mentor, a Zabrak. Over the years, he and his mentor gained quite the reputation as capable bounty hunters, unfortunately, time took its toll on his mentor and he retired, leaving Inuel alone, every few centuries, he would gain new companions, only to have them die off. He fought in most of the great wars, however, normally only taking minor roles, mostly as a footsoldier, his number 1 achievement was having killed a Sith Lord during the Cold War (Not a notable Darth, to be sure, lost his arm in the process.)

Recently, he lost his eye when he was hired to run the Trade Federations blockade of Naboo, to smuggle weapons in for the rebels, his ship was hit hard and a console exploded, sending a bit of shrapnel into it. He tried to stay out of the Clone Wars, choosing to try and make best use of it, now that the authorities were distracted. It was at the start that he met Renny. A young boy living on Nar Shaadaa, his mother was a Hutt slave, his father...? Too many candidates to count, he was trained, since birth, to be a pickpocket and thief, but, by the age of 5, he was working as pit-crew for his lord's Pod-Racer, he was small and able to fit into pretty much any tight space, without having to take the whole engine apart. The two first met when Renny crawled out of the engine of Inuel's ship "The Sleepy Rancor" with several parts in his hands. Inuel managed to capture the rapscalion and took him back to his Hutt. They made a deal that Renny would become Inuel's property, in return for Inuel forgetting about this and continuing to work for the Hutt. Now, with a trained mechanic, his smuggling work increased... Until he was drafted back in by an old benefactor with a lot of money. He was forced to take up a job helping to train new Clones, as well as go to the front lines. Whilst on the front lines, Renny spent his time in the service of their benefactor, working locally. Inuel was pulled out several days ago in order to meet with his benefactor and re-unite with his partner. Now, the two of them are on the strike-force to rescue the jedi, thanks to his benefactor.

A Shonen-Themed Superhero RP

Can we at least get a Character Sheet?

A Shonen-Themed Superhero RP

Definitely interested, i'm annoyed at the lack of diverse Hero RP's. It's almost always Mutant based.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Sorry for my lack of activity, i've been super-busy recently. I apologize for holding shit up. Also, Angron is here, so if Darven kills Big-E and Angron finds out, he's going to have a pissed off demi-god after him.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

@supertinyking @Absolis

Ace nodded as he walked out with Absolis "Alright, I just arrived and I need the low-down on what is going on?" he asked. He wasn't entirely sure that he trusted Nova, but he had a feeling about people and his feeling said that Nova would do terrible things if they were to create the best outcome of the universe. As they walked past Darven. He saw the thing he had in his hands and all sorts of alarm-bells went off. It was almost a sixth sense that all Rimmers possessed, the sense of impending danger. Even that sniveling maggot of a Rimmer he had met in his first jump had used this sense... Granted, it was mainly used to devise the best ways of cowering under a computer desk to avoid said danger, but still, even he possessed it. He looked Darven in the eye as they passed, it was a look that told him not to make trouble, because he wouldn't like the outcome.

Indeed, he would dislike the outcome intensely.

--Arcadia 1--

At the same time that they passed each other, A band of Chaos Space Marines were camped, trying to figure out where they were... Or more importantly, where the blood to shed in the name of the Blood God was. It was at this point that, in a flash of blue light, a great Daemonic being with huge red wings and brilliant golden armour, covered in blood and gore appeared. The Chaos Space Marines looked at him with awe. "KHORNE SENDS US HIS FAVOURED CHAMPION!!!" yelled one of the Champions. "TRULY THE BLOOD GOD IS WITH US, PLEASE, ORDER US TO SLAUGHTER!!!" he laughed to the daemon. Angron looked the champion up and down... Red armour... Brass trimming... The symbol of his most hated enemy right next to... His own World Eaters symbol.

"What do you think you are doing?" asked Angron. "Why do you wear his symbol?! WHY DO YOU GIVE HIM PRAISE?!?!?!?" Angron screamed before lashing out with Gorefather and decapitating the Champion, the others immediately went into a frenzy, rushing Angron. Their Chainaxes snarled and ground with the amount of rust on them. "TRAITORS!!! ALL TRAITORS WILL DIE!!! KHORNE WILL DIE WITH GOREFATHER BURRIED IN HIS HEART!!!" Angron roared, easily cutting his way through the pathetic chosen of the Blood God. The battle was short and by the end, Angron stood with little left of the mindless fools but the red smears that Angron had left them. It was then that Angron had stopped to take account of what had happened.

"Kharn?" he called. This wasn't the planet they had been on. It was odd... Different... He disliked it intensely. "KHARN!!!" he roared, he had had little patience before Khorne had transformed him into this misshapen monstrosity. "ANSWER ME!!!!" the words erupted from his throat like a volcano exploding. He beat his great wings and rocketted into the sky as he went to search for his second-in-command. He needed answers and Kharn was usually the one to have them.