Voltus_Ventus

World in Revolution: 1920

And Sweden? Tier 2 I presume.

World in Revolution: 1920

@Rare. Oh my god, the GIF is Horrific!

Year 2058 (Near-Future Military Scifi RP, maybe with mechs)

Count me in, if it's a conglomerate of mecha and conventional I think it would be better, like the mechs drop from space and we have to secure the landing sight kind of thing. So I'm with Vietmyke.

Invincible [High Casual]

I am also interested, count me in.

World in Revolution: 1920

My preferred countries:
-Sweden
-Cuba
-Ottoman Empire

Will I need to submit a piece of writing?

The Walking Dead [High Casual]

Interested.

Trespassers || Sci-Fi Survival RP

Name: Fynn Simons
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Augmentations:
Electronic Impulse Relay - originally during the procedures that he under went the growth of a new spinal chord looked to be too difficult so they opted for the technological route, deploying Electric Pulse cables down his regrown spine to merge with the rest of his nervous system using synthesized stem cells, though it did work and the body was able to use it it had one side effect, which wasn't really that bad, actually it was really useful. it streamlined his nervous system making it faster and smoother increasing his rate of reaction.
Electronic Servo Joints - Now in this case it wasn't complexity that drove the doctors to give him mechanical joints it was that growing the joints was a waste of time and too expensive when machines were cheaper and could do the the job just as well, so they gave him those instead. They increased the speed at which he could move his joint but only if they are charged regularly with exercise otherwise they will only work using energy from metabolized sugars which will keep them at regular speed. This power can be depleted over time and could cause a motor burn out, knocking him unconscious.
Appearance:

him

Divesuit - http://www.deviantart.com/art/Primum-Mobile-Bastard-Suit-361578920

Multitool gun

Employment Role:
Water Maintenance Specialist
Brief History:
He found himself working for Corperation after a strange route of events that befell him earlier in life, at around 20 he was hit by a transport train in a freak accident, it happened to be one of the Corporations so to avoid a public scandal they payed to have him fixed, growing him new organs and setting his bones back in place, however all this was done reluctantly because it costed a fortune to bring him back from the brink of death. After a year of recovering in a medically induced coma he was woken up by a company representative and his situation was explained and the full cost details were given to him, it'd been a year after the incident and media hype had died down so naturally the company was no longer cautious about presenting a bill for their services to him.
Times were tough and the amount of figures on the bill was enough to make a bank cry so Fynn pleaded with them for another option to pay, they offered him a hand full of different jobs most of which he was unqualified for or didn't appeal to him until he was given the opportunity to go and work on Miasma, he took with enthusiasm and went through an engineering course until he finally majored in Fluid Dynamic Engineering. Right after his graduation he was driven to the launch pad and flown off as fast as possible, the corporation not wanting the media hounding him. He wasn't going to tell them anyway, that would have destroyed his chances of going to space and he desperately wanted to.
When he arrived at Miasma it was a bustling station on a planet with beautiful scenery but he didn't get to enjoy it often, usually spending his days at the bottom of the large underground cistern, repairing the constantly leaking pipes or changing out filters, doing day to day jobs to maintain the water supply of the station. However every time he reemerged from the blackness of the underground reservoir there were a few less people, being called back to earth to be swapped with fresh employees, this kept happening until it was just him and a few others left, then the incident happened and all of a sudden being trapped at the bottom of near bottomless water filled fissure wasn't all that unsafe, especially when knowing that he was the only one with a divesuit because no one else wanted the job.

Miasma || Sci-Fi Survival RP

Bump bump, bump bump, what you gonna do?

Crimson Company

Bleep.

The Cast Away.

"I'm sorry sir you can't bring this with you," said the airport security at the check in, "it's a weapon and it's not allowed in the premise of the terminal.". Draphus sighed in frustration, he'd been held in customs for an hour being questioned about his equipment and why he had them, 'I'm going to the Olympics to represent Hungery' he kept telling them despite the skepticism, they ordered him over and over again to call an official or the Olympic committee or to just show his documentation, he did everything he was told but around half way through he heard the most sickening noise ever.
"Final call to gate number 63 to Colorado." at that moment he slumped in his seat, feeling defeated by the system that was meant to make him feel safe, from that point on he stopped caring about his gear and just wanted to leave and got on a plane to America. After another half an hour of arguing the agreed on sending his gear back to Hungery and he would go on a plane to the united states, it opined him to see his gear being packed up but it would pain more if had missed the Olympics.
He was boarded and sat down in his economy seet, flicking through the movies available, 'crap, crap, shit, seen it', turning off his display he rested his head on the seat and stared at the ceiling bored, turning to his right, he saw that the girl next to him was reading, 'why not' he thought to himself as he got into a better position to read...
He woke up to a loud boom in the back of the plane and the sudden rush of air in the cabin, snapping his head 180 to look behind him his heart sank into his stomach, the back of the plane was gone and the hole was consuming the rest of the plane row by row, creeping towards him, then everything went black.