Theyra

See you space samurai... A Space Opera

Alexander Tain

"On it," Alex said in comms and quickly went about getting the shields back online. He does not know how much punishment the Geurnica could take, and he does not want to find out. Maintaining this ship currently is not that easy, but he always finds a way to make it work. So Alex tried fixing the problem from the engineering console on the bridge. "Come on, come on," he said hurriedly as he rapidly typed on the console. For the shield should be recharging after going down, but for some reason, they are not. Then, he found the problem, "really." Alex said in frustration, "the thing shorted out again? I just fixed them like four days ago." Alex was annoyed at first and then tried not to be annoyed and simply accepted that he had to fix it again.

So with his plasma pistol in its holster, he headed to the engineering room since he knew this had to be done manually. But why did it have to fail during a battle with pirates?

Either way, Alex quickly went to the engineering room, and it took a moment to find the right panel on the wall and pulled it out and went about enacting a quick fix. Well, it is not really a permanent fix. More like a temporary one until he can fix it properly when they are not under attack from pirates. So after spending some time crossing wires and circumventing some connections. As he finished, Alex could hear a hum coming from the shield core. "Yes," he proclaimed and, after, went over to a console and confirmed what he already knew. The shields were recharging, and after a moment, the shields were fully recharged and back online.

Alex did not waste time and got on comms, "Cap, the shields are back online." Saying it in a relaxed manner. Despite the fact, it will take some time to properly fix things, for now. The shields are up and they are not in danger of the hull erupting. For now, at least.

Judged for Mercy

Yeah, I am still interested.

Pacific Royal Collegiate & University - [CLOSED]

Efraim

EFRAIM TENORIO
EFRAIM TENORIO

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^{_{"I may be bonehead, but I can still fight and do my job"}}

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▅▅▅▅▅▅ Y E A R B O O K P H O T O ▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅ Y E A R B O O K P H O T O ▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ S T U D E N T S U M M A R Y ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ S T U D E N T S U M M A R Y ▅▅▅▅▅ Efraim Arturo Tenorio _________________________________________________________ March08 2005 | Age 18 | Mestizo _________________________________________________________ Single | Male | Straight _________________________________________________________ San Luis Potosí City | San Luis Potosí | Mexico ▅ P H Y S I C A L P R O F I L E ▅ P H Y S I C A L P R O F I L E ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [+] - P H Y S I C A L T R A I T S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ◼ B U I L D || Above Average ◼ H A I R C O L O U R || Black ◼ E Y E C O L O U R || Brown ◼ H E I G H T || 5'-10" ◼ W E I G H T || 160 lbs ◼ S K I N T O N E || Mestizo - ▅ M O T I V A T I O N S & G O A L S ▅ M O T I V A T I O N S & G O A L S ▅▅▅▅▅▅ [+] - M O T I V A T I O N S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Efraim is motivated by the desire to do good in the world. Regardless of how he is viewed by people. Yes, many are scared or hate him for being a Hyperhuman. But this will not stop him from doing what he thinks is right. Even if people hate him for it, he knows how the world works. Maybe make a positive difference in the world and show that Hyperhumans can be heroes and be worthy of respect. He knows that is a long way down the road, but someone has to start traveling down, and he wants to be the one that does. G O A L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Efraim's goal is to be a policeman like his father or in a role like it. Fighting crime and maybe making a difference. Especially crimes caused by those Hyperhumans who use their powers for evil and make things worse for everyone. Like those in the drug cartels back home that gives his father a big headache. Possibly be apart of some of the task forces his father has thought about to weaken the cartels. A role where he could thrive and be proud to be apart of. - ▅ N O T E S ▅ N O T E S ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [+] - M I S C E L L A N E O U S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ► Though Efraim and his father are on good terms currently. Ever since being forced to resign from his post as police chief and take an early retirement. It did cause a strain on their relationship since it was Efraim's fault for causing it to happen. A strain that had since healed when his father realized it was also his fault for keeping it a secret that Efraim is a Hyperhuman. A choice that he does not regret. Efraim has a pet dog, and one way he practiced his powers was by making bones for his dog to chew on. So the household had plenty of bones for his dog. Efraim is fluent in both English and Spanish. - _________________________________________________________

▅ S T U D E N T S Y N O P S I S ▅ S T U D E N T S Y N O P S I S ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Efraim's life was a somewhat different one for a Hyperhuman growing up. The son of a police chief and a university professor. Now his father's focus was mainly on dealing with crimes that were connected to the drug cartels. A plague on the nation that got worse when Hyperhumans decided on joining the cartels. Either way, this did not stop his father, and he tried his best to keep crime down. Now when Efraim discovered he was a Hyperhuman and his family soon discovered soon after. His parents decided on making it a secret and made Efraim and his older brother not tell anyone. For fear of what could happen to him if people knew. For while Efraim was a Hyperhuman and considered dangerous, his father was a pragmatic man who, unlike others, who would view their child with fear or disdain or a threat to his career. He simply just saw his son, who could be dangerous if nothing was done so, while Efraim was forbidden from using his powers outside the house. His father did encourage him to develop his powers in order to control them better. For three years, it was like this. Efraim practiced his powers in secret while his family continued on as normal. It was not until an incident after school when Efraim stopped a group of bullies from beating up a kid and accidentally used his power. Efraim was quickly reported to the police and became a known Hyperhuman, and was forced to wear an inhibitor. Discovering that the police chief's son was a Hyperhuman did cause a major backlash for his father when it hit the news. Many thought his father was hiding a Hyperhuman from the police, and ultimately. His father had to resign and take early retirement. While Efraim's father said should not have used his powers and was understandable anger about losing his job, he did praise him for trying to protect someone. Efraim did not know what to say and could only feel thankful for his family being who they were. Efraim, now a known Hyperhuman, would chafe under his new life. During his last year in high school as he was mostly shunned by his teachers and classmates, but he did have a few friends, and his family supported him. Even then, seeing how people saw him in public now and the headaches caused by the inhibitor. He started to venture less and less outside and fell into a small depression. His family tried their best to get him out of it, and when Efraim was eighteen and still struggling. Did his father reach out to H.E.L.P. and arrange for Efraim for to go to P.R.C.U. A choice that Efraim agreed to and now awaits what the P.R.C.U. has to offer. ▅ A B I L I T I E S, L I M I T A T I O N S, & W E A K N E S S E S ▅ A B I L I T I E S, L I M I T A T I O N S, & W E A K N E S S E S ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ H Y P E R H U M A N A B I L I T Y || Osteokinesis __PRIMARY CLASSIFICATION || Esoteric __SECONDARY CLASSIFICATION || Somatic Efraim has the power of being able to manipulate bones. He is able to grow bones from his own skeleton and use them in a variety of ways. One way that he can is by making bone constructs, such as shaping bones to be shields, swords, and other things. Another way is by making bone armor which appears over his skin, and he is able to increase its density to make it harder to break. Making his punches or kicks harder. One final way he can use his power is by forcing out bones from his hands and launching them to act as projectiles. Efraim can use his power both offensively and defensively. He is able to grow and shape bones in a quick manner to either keep up the pressure on an enemy or protect himself or someone from attacks. Along with being able to heal his own ones to an extent L I M I T A T I O N S || PERSONAL BONES, LIMITED BONE HEALING, DETACHMENT Now, Efraim can only manipulate his own bones from his skeleton. He was reluctant to try and manipulate other people's bones, but he had to see if he could, and he found he could not. So he has to rely on his own bones for attacks and defense. Also, once a bone detaches from his body, and he is no longer touching it. He can no longer manipulate the bone. Even if he retouches it, it just becomes a static bone that he can not manipulate anymore. While he can heal his bones, he can only heal the bones inside of his body, not the ones that appear on the surface of his body. So if, say, a bone sword breaks, he has to make a new one. W E A K N E S S E S || OVERUSE, SEMI COVERAGE While Efraim can grow and shape bones from his skeleton. He has a limit on how many bones he can grow, and he knows when it is close to his limit when it starts hurting to grow bones. A small pain near his limit, but the more bones he grows, the more it hurts until he can not anymore due to the pain. Making him more likely to break a bone in his skeleton due to the strain on his skeleton. Which he is still learning how to heal one of his bones if it breaks. Also, while he can make bone armor, he has yet to be able for it to cover his whole body. Currently, it only covers his hands, arms, legs, feet, chest, and back. ________________________________________________________________________________________

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_{Y O U A W A K E I N T H E D E A D O F N I G H T, W H A T W O K E Y O U?}

"My dog Tia of course," Efraim responded jokingly. "Yeah, she does that from time to time. Most of the time, it is nothing, and she is just barking at nothing for some reason." He chuckled, and he took a deep breath. "Most of the time, but sometimes she sees something, and by the time I go where she is and try to stop her from barking. I just see the edge of it, and it is gone. Could it be something or maybe nothing? I am not sure." He crossed his arms, "I am a Hyperhuman and the son of a police chief that does not bow to the cartels or any criminals. So that does paint a target on my back if one of them wanted to send a message to my father." He shook his head and took a long sigh. "Still, so far, it has been nothing, and I am glad for it." Efraim tried to relax a bit, "I know how to defend myself even if people get freaked out about it, and my father is a good shot." He shrugged, "so I guess I will treat it as nothing unless she is really barking or something."

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Depends, Efraim was not born yesterday, but at the same time, someone might need my help. But, and I mean but, chances are I have my inhibitor, and that means I can not use my powers. So that means that this person is either desperate for help and asking a Hyperhuman, or it is some kind of trap." He thinks hard about this, and after a few minutes, he replied. "I think I would still try to help the person regardless, and I can always take off inhibitor if things get tense, but it depends on how bad things are. So yeah, it may be a trap, but I would feel better if I did try to help that person, and again I can take the gloves off if needed." Efraim chucked a bit. I mean, few people know how a bone-encased fist feels, and yeah. That is my answer."

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"Armour up, I say," Efraim, half joking. "No, seriously, I am bone armoring it up, and I will be prepared if this intruder comes to my way. Sure, my clothes will have to take a hit, and the teachers may not like that a student is gearing up for a fight. But this place is supposed to be a safe place for Hyperhumans, and now that someone is here, that is not supposed to be here and may cause trouble." Efraim started to look serious and leaned forward in his chair. "I am not going people let get hurt if I can help it. Truly I may not see this intruder, but I will prepare and be ready to defend myself and others if needed." Now leaning back in his chair. "I just hope no one gets hurt or worse and the situation is dealt with fast whether or not I get involved."

See you space samurai... A Space Opera

Alexander Tain

Alexander, before all the commotion, started with pirates and cables. He was busy with what he did in his spare time. Working at his personal computer trying to put Eva back together. He has been making progress lately, but it is still a laborious procedure. Most would abandon it but not Alex. Not him. All he needs is time, or so he says. Either way, it is a careful procedure as he does not want the pieces of the difficult puzzle that is Eva to be even more fragmented or worse.

Then the sudden rocking of the ship messed with him and almost caused him to make a mistake that would have set him back considerably. Fear gripped him that he almost made a costly mistake, but that fear quickly turned to anger. "Those motherf#####s, why can't they just leave people alone?" Fricking pirates, he said bitterly. Next, Alexander paused what he was doing and locked down his computer. So no one, not even the crew, could access it. Then he got up and went to get his plasma pistol but felt the urge to stop. If he died, who would put Eva back together? But Alexander brushes that fear aside. He is not a coward, but the others may be able to handle it.

Either way, he still picked up his pistol and made sure it worked. Once he was satisfied, Alexander headed to the bridge and went to check the damage so far. Accessing a console and while the shields were down, the hull was still fine. Well, the best that a ship that ran on duck tape and hope could handle. Getting on his comms, "Captain, do you need more backup outside? I am going to try and get shields back otherwise." Only the crew could hear this.

Z-Land

Issac bin Kamaal

"Poor guy," Issac said out of pity for the dead body that was in front of him on a messy bed. This guy had a good setup, a room on the third floor of a hotel, and for the most part, the hotel was clear of undead. Lucky for this guy and Issac did notice what looked like a makeshift firepit with some bodies in it near the entrance to the hotel. Must have been this guy's work and a good feat to last this long.

But unlucky for this man, as Issac can clearly see, what looked like a bite mark on the man's arm and a bullet hole in his head. He could not find a gun some he figured that he was with someone and they must have done it after the man got bitten. Or someone had already looted this place after the fact. It must have been some time ago since Issac could not find any sign of another person in this hotel, so they must have left a while ago. Either way, there might still be something here, even if he felt bad about looting fellow survivors. Even if they are dead but, he needs to survive, and maybe there is something here that these people missed or left behind.

So Issac went about searching the room for anything of value, and after some time. He found something good, food. In the bottom of a box of opened cans, there were still two unopened cans, and Issac checked if they were still good, just in case. They were, so he put them in his backpack and continued his search. In the end, he found nothing else but some coffee packets. Whoever lived here or been here picked the place clean and apparently did not like coffee. At least they missed the two cans.

So after one last search, Issac called it quits and went about leaving the hotel. He did not find much, but he did find something to keep the group going. Now Issac carefully made his way out of the hotel and to the city proper. Though the hotel was clear of undead, the city was not. Luck was both on and not on his side, especially for that dead man he found. Time to see if his second stop will bear fruit, and Issac went out into the city. He has lasted this long, and he is keen on keeping it that way. More so now, after finding this new group and time to see if this trip is worth it or not.

Pacific Royal Collegiate & University - A Hyperhuman Roleplay

Interesting, I am in.

Judged for Mercy

Mateo Secada

Mateo V. Secada

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Titles/nicknames
Career Title
Special Agent

Nicknames
Mat
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Past experience
Past career experience
Las Cruces Police Department

Why were you hired/recruited?
When a member of a major drug cartel wanted for murder and information surfaced in Las Cruces. Mateo, along with a BAU unit, was assigned to track him down. Eventually, finding him in an abandoned warehouse and after a firefight. They manage to arrest him. Mateo proved himself to be a valuable agent during the operation and impressed the BAU agents. Enough that later he was offered to join the BAU, which he accepted.

Interactions/relationships:
𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜

Yes, another case done with and a prick in prison. Score another one for us and how we celebrate? I know a place. - Mateo talking to a colleague after finishing a hard case.

So there were some things I will say and others things I keep to my chest. You going to have to deal with that and maybe down the road, I will say what you want to know. Maybe. - Talking to someone about his past.

Acquaintances

𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙼 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜 - Mateo has not had much time to talk with the Chief Medical Examiner as yet but has not heard anything bad yet.

Situational

Mateo treats situational people in his life as friendly as he needs to be but does not allow himself to become attached to that person. Only when the person has his interest or it has become clear they are going to be in his life more than he thought. Does he allow himself to develop an attachment to them. Otherwise, he does not think much about the people he has met and will probably never see again most of the time.

Friendship

Vergil Thompson - A person that Mateo meets after moving to Baltimore and are on good terms with each other.

Family

Catalina Secada - Mateo's younger sister by a few years and the only family that he has left after the death of his parents. He would do anything to keep her safe if trouble arose. He keeps in contact with her.

Romanticships

Julia Issac - Mateo's former girlfriend whom he broke up with after it became clear that the two had grown apart from each other and things would not work. The end was amicable for both of them. Though he still thinks of her from time to time.

Background information
He was born in Colombia and moved to the States with his family when he was eight and is a naturalized citizen. Speaks both Spanish and English fluently. Hates drug cartels and has two scars. One on the palm of his right hand and another on his chest near his left bicep. This one clearly a bullet hole scar, and does not want to talk about how he got that one. Also is a surprisingly good mixologist.

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Judged for Mercy

I think I did this right

Mateo Secada

Mateo V. Secada

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Titles/nicknames
Career Title
Special Agent

Nicknames
Mat
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Past experience
Past career experience
Las Cruces Police Department

Why were you hired/recruited?
When a member of a major drug cartel wanted for murder and information surfaced in Las Cruces. Mateo, along with a BAU unit, was assigned to track him down. Eventually, finding him in an abandoned warehouse and after a firefight. They manage to arrest him. Mateo proved himself to be a valuable agent during the operation and impressed the BAU agents. Enough that later he was offered to join the BAU, which he accepted.

Interactions/relationships:
𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙴𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜

Yes, another case done with and a prick in prison. Score another one for us and how we celebrate? I know a place. - Mateo talking to a colleague after finishing a hard case.

So there were some things I will say and others things I keep to my chest. You going to have to deal with that and maybe down the road, I will say what you want to know. Maybe. - Talking to someone about his past.

Acquaintances

𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙼 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜 - Mateo has not had much time to talk with the Chief Medical Examiner as yet but has not heard anything bad yet.

Situational

Mateo treats situational people in his life as friendly as he needs to be but does not allow himself to become attached to that person. Only when the person has his interest or it has become clear they are going to be in his life more than he thought. Does he allow himself to develop an attachment to them. Otherwise, he does not think much about the people he has met and will probably never see again most of the time.

Friendship

Vergil Thompson - A person that Mateo meets after moving to Baltimore and are on good terms with each other.

Family

Catalina Secada - Mateo's younger sister by a few years and the only family that he has left after the death of his parents. He would do anything to keep her safe if trouble arose. He keeps in contact with her.

Romanticships

Julia Issac - Mateo's former girlfriend whom he broke up with after it became clear that the two had grown apart from each other and things would not work. The end was amicable for both of them. Though he still thinks of her from time to time.

Background information
He was born in Colombia and moved to the States with his family when he was eight and is a naturalized citizen. Speaks both Spanish and English fluently. Hates drug cartels and has two scars. One on the palm of his right hand and another on his chest near his left bicep. This one clearly a bullet hole scar, and does not want to talk about how he got that one. Also is a surprisingly good mixologist.

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Z-Land

I will get a post up maybe today but definitely tomorrow.

Sleepless Nights\\ Iron Cages

So after thinking about it, I am withdrawing from this. I just can not think of a char. So bye, and good luck with the rp.