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Devil's Advocates (Saving the world...by burning it down!)

@John Humphreys is your character joining us soon :) ?

@Ragrar the char looks interesting to have with us ^^ for a collective starting-point however, the end of her backstory needs to be somewhat different. Everyone will "awaken" in the cave by the mummified corpse.
Regarding her powers as such, necromancy is broad, but it seems you are going to focus on the "raiser of dead"-theme?

Everyone also needs to remember that your weapons are something you will find/acquire later on.

Seems we'll soon get this off the ground, can't wait :D

Children of Plunder (Space Pirate RP)

Tserv Diaahk

Appearance:

Like all Va'che, Tserv is about 10 feet tall, but the biotech project had some lasting effects. His "rib-legs" are no more, and his tail became an abomination, that he had to part with.
He spends most of his time wearing his EVA-combat-suit, or a more relaxed travel-getup.


Without the armor Tserv has a slight bluish skin tone, a lot of scars cover his body and the exoskeleton plates can be seen in places.

Name: Tserv Diaahk
First Lieutenant Thirty-fourth Biotech-Squadron Nomad-Fleet Gehestl
Race: Nhlik
Age: 134
Gender: born Va'che (unstable false Chel'kiv)
Job: Boarding Crew

Weapons:

First and foremost in Tserv's arsenal is his refitted EVA-battle-suit. It can withstand more abuse than a regular one and has more powerful energy cells. Likewise the suit has better navigational​ thrusters. Inbuilt weaponry is an electrical discharge and an EMP (the suit itself is shielded from weaker such). There are plasma-cells stored in the suit for emergency ammo or utility. The suit has a personal shield generator that sadly uses too much energy to be operational constantly.
There is a broad variety of weaponry stored on the runner, but Tserv prefers four heavy plasma assault rifles. He has also remade them for using different kinds of ammunition.

He can also attach his armored tail to the suit for short periods of time, until it overloads his nervous system.

Abilities: Skilled pilot. Trained soldier and squadron-leader. Quadextrous shooter. Nhliki martial artist. Survivalist. Decent engineer/mechanic. Nanobot-control (lets him perform self-maintenance under controlled circumstances).
Nanite-induced system-overcharge, giving him a physical and mental high, enhancing every capability, like enabling him the extended use of his tail as well as minor telepathic powers.

Personality: Tserv has no problem following orders, but he tends to do it his way, which might include ultraviolence.

Short bio:

Tserv grew up on one of the military-ships of the Gehestl fleet. He was born one among many Va'che to a Nil'che military mother. Their father, the Che'kiv captain of the ship demanded one thing from his Va'che children, that they become soldiers. And a soldier Tserv became.

Soon after he got to first lieutenant he among many others were chosen for a bio-enhancement project. A procedure that would finally break the barrier of the other Che from the Che'kiv. At first the experiment seemed a success. All participants started showing signs of a metamorphosis, but soon they started to die, their own bodies rejecting the changes. More than half of them very dead by the time anyone found a way to supress the "Shedding". A syntethic enzyme carried by biotech nanites.

Sadly, the nanite-treatments were more expensive than the potential profit from the false Chel'kiv. And they were deemed an acceptable loss. Some of them survived thanks to a degrading into Va'chel, but Tserv instead decided that if he wasn't wanted, then he would rather leave. So he rang in some favors, and made off the fleet with a ship and enough nanites to last him a lifetime.

That was 60 years ago, and during that time Tserv has made a living as a mercenary, smuggler and occasional pirate. He has learnt to stabilize his body better with a combination of the bio-nanites and nanobots of his own creation. Along the way he also had to amputate his tail, but he keeps it alive and well on his ship, as he can reattach it when he wants to.

Finding the flyer on a smuggler-station, however it had ended up there it caught his interest, and he ended up joining the crew of the Typhoon.

The Runner WIP

A small gunship that Tserv, borrowed from Gehestel when he was discarded.
She is a trustworthy ship that has gotten him through more than one tough situation.

Class: Heavy Fighter (15m long, 5m wide, 5m high, 8*6*3m wings)
Armor: 1.0m tungsteel alloy.
Engine: 5 sub-light thrusters (max 25g) Manuvering thrusters aplenty (max 5g). Inertial dampeners 20g.
FTL: N/A
Energy reactor: H3 Fusion reactor, runtime of 1.000 hours (full yield). Emergency solar-panels (10% yield). Battery-crystals, runtime 10 hours (full yield, 80% charging efficiency).
Computer: Simple system interface, able to perform automatic control within set parameters. Remote controll possible. Quantum encryption.
Shields: Plasma shields. Full shielding of ship, activated use. Useful against energy-weapons, meager use against plasma- gravity- and kinetic weapons, all but useless against missiles, mines and drones. 2 generators for ship body, one generator for each wing.
Armaments: Energy-beam cannon mounted in ships prow, draws ship-energy. 5 kinetic turrets, 1 ship roof, 2 ship keel, 1 atop each wing. 6000 rounds per minute, 2km/sec velocity (30.000rounds/turret full load). Cruise-missiles, 10 kiloton yield (12 missiles full load).
Cargo: N/A
Crew: 1 minimum, 5 max. 58.5 cubic m "living space"
Misc: Tserv considers the Runner his home, and he generally treats her better than actual people.

Nhlik WIP

Simple info, insect-people.

War among Gods and Races

Sad to hear that Arena, anway hope you have fun with what made the list :)

Now then:
No longer coughing my lungs out, so I've started on reworking the OOC I had, it will be up in a few days. Latest Monday.
Sadly as I don't have much input regarding my questions it will be mostly what I want, but hey, I can always adjust (some) before we start ^^

Devil's Advocates (Saving the world...by burning it down!)

Robert Fields

Name: Robert Fields
Age: 17
Gender: apache-helicopter
Appearance:

Desire: Wield the same control over the angels and their god as they held over him

Ability: Can project fields that tries to subjects everything within to his will, as long as he can mentally maintain his hold on it.

Weapon: Spiked tungsten balls.

Personality: BA(Before Awakening) Robert, or Bobby as his friends called him, was a pretty laid-back guy. Insistent on doing only what he wanted, and only what he had to. AA, realizing everything he had ever decided and wanted had been planted in his head and forced on him to perform, Fields turned paranoid. Amplifying the trait of his own choice into the forefront. None will ever again lay out the path for him, this time it's his turn to be the puppet master.

Backstory: From a young age Robert followed his dream of becoming a martial artist instead of the computer scientist his family wanted. However the freak death of one of his juniors made him reconsider his choices in life and he decided to look at the mistakes and results of people long gone.
When he awakened to the truth he could feel nothing but cold and calculated rage at those who would toy so carelessly with mortals.

Devil's Advocates (Saving the world...by burning it down!)

And joins does a little boy.

Robert Fields

Name: Robert Fields
Age: 17
Gender: apache-helicopter
Appearance:

Desire: Wield the same control over the angels and their god as they held over him

Ability: Can project fields that tries to subjects everything within to his will, as long as he can mentally maintain his hold on it.

Weapon: Spiked tungsten balls.

Personality: BA(Before Awakening) Robert, or Bobby as his friends called him, was a pretty laid-back guy. Insistent on doing only what he wanted, and only what he had to.
AA, realizing everything he had ever decided and wanted had been planted in his head and forced on him to perform, Fields turned paranoid. Amplifying the trait of his own choice into the forefront. None will ever again lay out the path for him, this time it's his turn to be the puppet master.

Backstory: From a young age Robert followed his dream of becoming a martial artist instead of the computer scientist his family wanted. However the freak death of one of his juniors made him reconsider his choices in life and he decided to look at the mistakes and results of people long gone.
When he awakened to the truth he could feel nothing but cold and calculated rage at those who would toy so carelessly with mortals.

Testing testing.

Ok...
Now what.

War among Gods and Races

Then I'll hope you find the time to dedicate, ArenaSnow :)
It's possible I might put up a stat-list to help with the initial creation, so as to limit races/nations/god's. But we'll see how more people think first.

War among Gods and Races

Lovely, welcome Empath ^^
Any questions regarding anything?

War among Gods and Races

My friend and I sat talking, and we realized we had nothing interesting going on. So what do we do? We find more people with nothing going on of course!
Now what should we be doing you ask? Same thing we do every night, try to take over the world!

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For those that managed through that part of humor, how would you feel about inhabiting a fantasy world with your race/nation and their very own god? And then work, scheme and plot with and against others to take over the world?

A bit about the world:
I will of course go more in depth about this OOC, but in short:
Lond ago a group of wandering gods came upon an empty universe, and decided to settle on a world within. Since then eons have passed and most of the old gods have either perished or left. Upon the world Tolnevard stands new gods and their people, ready for conquest and progress.

A few things up for discussion before I put up the OOC:

Do we want to start with tribal groups (hunter-gatherer/stone-age) or should the nation already have coalasced into something medieval?

This will be at least somewhat strategically and logistically realistic, as in you won't be able to randomly say you had an army hiding in a cave underneath your city and then go out to rape and pillage.
The question is how heavy and in what way we wish to implement this:
A numerical "value/grade" on some nation-related areas like population, military, technology, magic, transportation, resources and the like. (I will basically write up a big map of stats and decide upon within what parameters you'll be able to operate.)
Fleshed out description and functionality of said areas. (You'll have to explain why you can do something or not.)
"Until the next cycle my people want to do these things..." (I'll somehow decide how well the tasks you have put your people to works out.)

There will be war and conflict, so the question is like the last how we want to implement this:
Should I demand strategic and tactic decisions? Do the commanding officers need stats of their own to determine what they do? Should I arbitrarily decide which side win if the involved parties aren't already clear on it? Maybe we want to go really in depth about the battles?

Do we want there to be a time-lag between posting cycles? Should there be a set timeframe, or should the post themselves deal with the issue? Should I make a separate IC-thread for diplomatic discussions and war or should such be dealt with in PMs and for me as the GM to showcase afterwards?

All of these matters are things more or less up for debate. I say more or less, because I will utilize a mix of them depending on what kind of players show up.

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Now then, what do you say :D ?

Devil's Advocates (Saving the world... by burning it down.)

Well well well.
Can't pass this up now can I ;)