Sanity43217

~ 1959: Into the Darkness ~ - Vietnam Dieselpunk [Open]

I was wondering if I could create a character who wears an Exo Rig, although I’m pretty sure the more accurate term would be having an Exo Rig installed. Kind of like the suits in the movie Elysium or the Surge games.

Star Wars: The Aftermath (A post-Battle of Endor RP)

1. He started having doubts when he was ordered to kill a whole lot of children when the Empire found a group trying to rebuild the Jedi Order. Jaed did it, but started to doubt whether he was still doing the right thing.

2. He didn’t join the New Republic or New Jedi Order, because of guilt. He doesn’t see himself as worthy of being a Jedi anymore. So, he fell in with criminals because that’s how he sees himself, and they pay good money for force sensitive muscle.

I’ll get to writing up a Force/Skill matrix up tonight.

Star Wars: The Aftermath (A post-Battle of Endor RP)

Jaed Keas

Name: Jaed Keas

Age: 32

Race: Human (Corellian)

Brief Bio: Jaed Kaes was born on Corellia to the owners of a distillery. The Keas Distilling Company was, and depending on who you ask, still is one is the best places to get Corellian Whisky from. Jaed would have lived a pretty good life as the Heir of the Keas Distilling Company, but fate had other plans for him.
A Jedi Seeker came to Corellia and discovered Jaed’s Force sensitivity when the boy was just three years old. With the Clone Wars just starting to begin, Jaed’s parents chose to let the Jedi take Jaed, believing he would be safer under their protection in the coming times of war.
Jaed was inducted into the Jedi Order, and was looked after as a Youngling. The next ten years were generally pretty boring. Basic training in the Force and philosophies of the Jedi. Even at that young age, he was beginning to show a natural talent to the basic lightsaber drills they were teaching the younglings.
When he was ten, he attempted the initiate trials, and created his first lightsaber. He passed the other two trials and was assigned to a Jedi Knight. Jaed was assigned to be trained by Jedi Knight Narr Beestrarvi. A fellow Corellian. Jaed and Narr tasked with several missions across the outer rim, all the while continuing his training aboard a Venator class Star Destroyer. Their goal was to make life hard for the CIS and it was working.
A couple of years of working with Narr, and something happened no one could have predicted. The clones turned on them. Narr gave his life to save his Padawan.
Jaed managed to get away on an escape pod that crashed landed on Nur. He struggled to survive, using his escape pod as a raft, he lasted about two days, delirious from dehydration, and sun exposure, Jaed was ducking in and out of consciousness when he was scooped up by the Inquisitorius. Jaed was given a choice, join the inquisition, or die. Jaed chose to live, and began training as an Inquisitor and started serving the Empire.
Despite carrying out his orders, and generally being a good soldier, he began to have doubts about the Emperor’s motives. So when the Emperor and Darth Vader both wound up dead during the Battle of Endor, Jaed left the Empire. Burnt off any imperial markings off his armour, and started forging new armour. He was now in it for the money. Joining the Black Sun Crime Syndicate so he could be closer to Vader’s Castle, and the secrets it would hide, he began work as a Mercenary.

Faction: Black Sun Crime Syndicate
For the money, and to be closer to Vader’s Castle on Mustafar (but mainly the money)

Personality: Despite working for the Empire for twenty three years, Jaed Keas holds no loyalty to the Imperial Remnant. This is mainly because as part of his conditioning to be an Inquisitor, Jaed was subject to powerful dark side abilities from both Vader and the Emperor as well as several drugs that made him more loyal to them. With them dead, their hold on him has vanished. Even a couple years before they died, he was starting to doubt his loyalty anyway.
Jaed has mixed feelings about his past. On one hand, he wants to distance himself from it. Rarely talking about his time working for the Empire. He also understands that he can use it as a weapon. The kind of reputation that the Inquisitors and Vader possess is one Jaed has been known to lean on.

Physical description:


Equipment:

• Custom armour, made from his old Inquisitor armour, as well as other bits of durasteel he bought. It is rated for Vacuum operations for fifteen minutes.
• a set of two SE-14r Light Repeating Blasters holstered at his hips.
• a A280 blaster rifle mag locked on his back.
• his old Inquisitor lightsaber he keeps mag-locked to the small of his back.
• a new custom double sided lightsaber that has purple blades, that he made after leaving the Inquisitors. He keeps it on the outside of his right thigh.

Ship (Optional): n/a (for now)

DC Universe, The Kryptonian War Past, Present, Future

Given Kryptonian's vulnerability to magic, I'm thinking of creating a Magic-user resistance agent that was sent back.

The Abyss of the Galaxy.

“I don’t just let things slide, unless there’s profit in it.” Gator said in a gruff tone. “So, unless you got something else you could offer me. I’m afraid I’m gonna have to talk you in.” His eyes darted around, sighting the drone transports beginning to circle the building. “I’d say about forty eight seconds before your chance of escape becomes zero. So I’ll give you the same advice my father gave me. ‘Act Fast, think faster.’”

ShadowWalkers

Shadow Dragon’s been god nodding the entire time, but if you are gonna fight me over it, I’m out.
I’ve been very patient with this entire ordeal which has been a shit show from the start without a coherent plot, only to be shot down when I try and start one.
Besides, giving you the choice makes it the opposite of God Modding. If you guys really have a problem with it, make your characters find a way around it. A single choice, where only one result is character death is by no means God Modding, but instead highlighting your own lack of creativity.
So, with all due respect, I quit. A role play without stakes isn’t fun.

ShadowWalkers

“The King sent us because he can blame us for the Assassination should we get caught. He’s distancing himself from this political cluster fuck and I suggest doing the same. You do you, but if any of you get in my way, I will have no quarrel killing you.” He said as he mounted his horse. (Should he noted that trying to stop him is consenting to having your character killed)
“You attempt the assassination by yourselves and end up in prison, or dead. I don’t care.” As he turned his horse to return to the town, he looked back over his shoulder. “Hold of you to assume you can handle my soul, Bitch King.” He spurred his horse into a Gallop off in the direction of the town.

ShadowWalkers

“If we sacrifice the Lich, even temporarily, we gain the trust of the Lord, and can stab him in the back, and leave while claiming to search for the real culprit. You think too small. Once we kill the Lord, shit is gonna get real tight in the town, and a few friends in the court will make it a lot easier to escape.” He explained. “Unless you want to end up in Prison again.” He added for Henri. Turning to the Lich. “What makes you think it was a request? It wasn’t a question, you will hand over your phylactery.”

ShadowWalkers

“Clearly none of you have ever run a coup in your lives. Increased threat now, means laxer security in a few days. Political sabotage is a long game. We can’t just kill him from afar, we need to groom his heir into the leader we want him to be.” Nikulas said straightening himself up. “So...” He turned to Henri, “We knuckle down and lie.” Turning to the Lich. “And put on a little show.” He smiled. “The King’s army has enough archers and mages that if he wanted an assassination completed, he would have already done so. He picked us because we are supposed to be better than that. So, if you can all stop thinking with your dicks and swords, you’d either learn to adapt, or come up with a new plan instead of criticising my, quite frankly, excellent plan.”
Turning to Henri. “And they don’t actually know who we are. As far as they know, we are just a merry band of monster hunters.” Turning to the Lich. “So, I’m gonna need your phylactery, than for you to go on a contained rampage. Enough to get yourself known, but not enough that the Town calls for more outside help.”

ShadowWalkers

Nikulas rode into their camp coming from the town. “I have a plan.” He said as he dismounted. “I spent the night in a tavern. Claimed to be a monster hunter. Started spreading rumours of a Lich.” He flashed a smile to the Lich. “Word reached the guard, and then the Lord.” He turned to the rest of the party. “I told the Lord, me and my merry band of monster hunters would hunt the Lich.” He leaned against his horse. “Figured it’d be a fun way to earn the Lord’s trust.”