Utrax

Star Orphans (A Fantasy Sci-Fi Space Opera Epic)

@Utrax @Utrax I'll try and get a quick response up today.

@ROADWARRIOR

No rush. I've got a long drive ahead of me. May not be here tomorrow either haha.

Star Orphans (A Fantasy Sci-Fi Space Opera Epic)

OMG I'm loving your posts so far guys.

I'm going to be away all day tomorrow, so I'll let you all have a chance to post some more and I'll likely wrap up chapter 1 and start chapter 2 in one post by end of this weekend/no later than Monday. Just so you know... in Chapter 2, we're jumping right into the action so get ready :)

(I'm going off of Pacific Standard Time by the way)

@ROADWARRIOR

Want me to wait for Axon n Junky or nah then?

In an age of darkness - High fantasy/High Casual

Hello!
I'd like to join this, if you get it running!
I completed a character sheet for your viewing pleasure.

Renael Maileen

Name: Renael Maileen

Gender: Female

Age: 440

Race: Andrann


Appearance:
Renael stands at a very unimposing 5' 5", with an average build, and an elegant posture that leaves the impression she's very proud. Her skin is a very dark brown, like that of freshly turned earth, and she boasts visible scarring around her wrists. A waist length mane of curly black hair rests somwhat-neatly atop her head. Her eyes are a vivid red and she often looks as if she's "staring into someone's soul". She likes her appearance kept simple, with her robes varying between solid colors-- commonly blue, red, and purple. Gold hoops and studs decorate her ears and a solid gold chain rests around her neck.

Reference Picture

Personality:
The first thing someone could note about Renael is her obnoxiously non-serious nature. Jests and playfulness act as her most dominate and obvious characteristics, with a seemingly unbreakable optimistic outlook on life highlighting her nature. She laughs for nearly every emotional reaction, sometimes even laughing for no clear reason-- calling Renael "eccentric" is an understatement. Her outgoing and friendly traits keep the main stage while an oddly private nature contrasts them. Renael seems to want to get to know others, but not let them get to know her.

History:
Renael was born during the ban on magic. Though the ban was in place, it certainly didn't halt her innate abilities from manifesting. She ran away from home at the age of fifteen, joined a small secret school for mages, and was caught and imprisoned nearly fifty years after joining said school. Seventy-five years in prison later, along came the Great Migration. No one knows what exactly happened to Renael in prison except for her, but she emerged somehow more powerful than before she went in.

During a multitude of battles fought over Galadhon, Renael had the chance to distinguish herself. Boasting a particular love for fire and all things burning, Renael's known specialty was bathing whole platoons of soldiers in flames, raining fire down upon her enemies, and laughing all the while. While seen as both a hero and lunatic, Renael became known as the "Cackling Dragon" on the battlefield, as she prefers to be up close and personal when casting, rather than throwing spells from the safety of walls.

Of course, this is just information gained from word of mouth, and could be very exaggerated.
Whatever the case, the most true fact is that her specialty is definitely fire.


Equipment:
--"Hound" Carved from Marble: A simple trinket. The Hound has three heads. Weird.
--Black Leather Grimoire: Heavy. No markings on the outside. Blank pages-- Renael occasionally "reads" it. A solid steel chain keeps it attached to her belt.
--Steel Dagger: Boringly normal. No markings. A little dull. 200 year old Hobgoblin made.

Example post:
"Questions? I've plenty o' questions," she laughs, shaking her head slowly. Holding a hand up, Renael curls fingers down as she counts her questions, "Why promise riches and fame if we'd all die upon failure, anyway? Why should I trust you? Why should I trust them? And where's that ale?" Grinning widely, Renael looked around the tavern, and wondered what the other patrons thought of this conversation.

She was sure the people around had some opinions, especially since folks never seemed to mind their own business, no matter how much they thought they did. There would always be words said too loudly, too suspiciously, and that was simply the way of things. One could never be too careful when discussing such "important" matters aloud. Was this another conversation that would get her jailed? Was it just another person acting out of paranoia? If so then, Gods be good, she understood his position. Even the shadows and squirrels held knives to your back, when seen through the eyes of paranoia.

Other:
Singer: Renael is a trained singer, but only does so when she personally feels up to it.
Convincing: Renael has the rather unsettling trait of being a very good liar.
Storyteller: She's full of tall tales and stories.

Um... I'm back.

Welcome back!
Hope you find some of them great old folks!

Konichiwa

Welcome to the Guild!
I'm not personally familiar but I hope someone will be!
Enjoy your stay!

Galaxy Of Monsters - (Alien Monster Hunter RP)

Brek

^{Interaction: @Lmpkio}

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A lot of information was gathered from Brek's observations. Just as he'd expected, most of the humans were already on somewhat familiar terms. Then there was the odd alien being calling themselves 'Harriet' that knew some of the humans too. From what he could tell, there was no information the Danakos Assembly had on Harriet's people or whatever the alien called 'Rose' was either. Inwardly he sighed. Sometimes it was quite a burden being the first to discover new aliens. The report he would draft up about their appearance, mannerisms, and combat practices would be evaluated by the Danakos Assembly. It was an important feature for the Ambassador caste to base their interactions on. Sure, he could interact when necessary, but it was not his calling to make introductions.

Without delay, Brek pulled up a virtual interface-- the likes of which only he could see-- and began gesturing into it to make his report. To the outside observer, it would appear as if he were gesturing into the air, with no clear reason to do so. A few blinking red lights atop his helmet signaled the activation of his interface, to the knowledgeable. While most species were using holographic displays, the Corek had stuck to VR interfaces, simply because they valued discretion and privacy. In the eyes of the Danakos Assembly, holographic displays were only fit for ships and meeting tables. While Brek gestured away in a particularly odd manner, both Harriet and Rose were given designations and brief descriptions, within separate files, before the security droid came out.

Notably, Brek waited for the Commander to signal the group to move before following instructions. Once in the meeting room, Brek did not move to take a seat. He moved into the room, keeping along the back wall, before dropping to a single knee-- this was where he was supposed to be after all. Seats were reserved for higher ranking members of the KosRah and Warriors didn't have seats, no matter how high up within their own ranks they were-- honored elders were allowed to stand, however. With a second gesture into his VRI, Brek was connected directly to his caste representative databanks, then began to record the meeting. The video would be stored there for review and later cataloging. Since he figured this meeting was important, Brek made sure it was uploaded as it was taken.

Midway through the president's introduction, a blue and white triangle surrounded by three green circles, flashed into Brek's VR, and he somehow tensed up even more. He began to grind his teeth nervously as the Danakos Assembly connected directly to his feed. They were watching. While Brek had expected this to happen, he hadn't expected it so soon. Whoever was on data-scan duty today must have been very vigilant. Red glyphic writing began to appear within his vision-- his Upper Commander messaging him directly:

--Follow GAHL Head instruction. Classification KosRah Ha-Dil.
--Suggestion: Disable plasma conduits on Galigek for this mission. [Lethality Potential: Low]
--Recommended: AMTC-3K Piercing Mode Only for this mission [Lethality Potential: Medium]

A standby sigil illuminated in Brek's VR once Richard opened the floor for questions. A feed of different signs began to illuminate in Brek's VR-- one sigil for each of the Danakos Assembly chairs as they opted in or out of questions. Seemed like only one chair wanted to speak. Brek pressed a button on the side of his helmet, then an audio feed began to come from him: "Gimpri Rakos-Tum of the Danakos Assembly speaking. Questions: Has a xenobiological scan been conducted? Were there signs of a proto-civilization found?"

The questions were loaded, that much Brek knew. Danakos was a planet deemed inhospitable by the human criteria for habitability and the Assembly had strongly suggested that humans change their evaluation criteria, else they deem another planet with a full fledged economy and political system "inhospitable" or "abandoned". The Danakos Assembly had a way with judging other species on their adaptability and sciences. This especially so for the Rakos-Tum, who's whole caste was dedicated to research and science. Still, even if the questions were well above Brek's place, he couldn't help but find himself curious about the answers.

Galaxy Of Monsters - (Alien Monster Hunter RP)

OH.
I'll have a post tomorrow. I just completed leg 1 of 5 on another migration. A drive from San Antonio to Colorado springs in one day. Final destination is Seattle. This week will be weird for me. As far as posting goes.

VIGILANCE: Blood & Justice - A Superhuman Roleplay (Always Open)

*Screams!*
I just completed leg 1 of 5 on another migration. A drive from San Antonio to Colorado springs in one day. Final destination is Seattle.
This week will be weird for me.

EDIT: I now realize I don't have to post really soon. I am tired.
Will post when other folks are done doing the thing.

Illuminati: Becouse the world won't run itself. [Light Hearted, Conspiracy, Urban Magic, Dark Humour]

*Lounges in the thread.*
I hope all is well, everyone.
Just came to check and see what's up with this here thread.
Never forget.

VIGILANCE: Blood & Justice - A Superhuman Roleplay (Always Open)

@Torn