OOC (18+) The Hunt

[Baneloth]

Hey everyone. This is my first RP that I'm running, so, hopefully, it'll go smoothly. I owe it to @TheShadedO, Madrar, and Drahkma for inspiration, and all planets used in this RP are credited to TheShadedOne. Here is TheShadedOnes' RP, use her planets and such as a guide. http://skyrimforum.com/threads/among-the-stars.22615/
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Eight years after the events on an Aldmeri star destroyer, war has come to the galaxy, with the Empire and the Aldmeri Dominion waging war across dozens of star systems. This conflict creates opportunities for the shadier organizations in the galaxy. However, one such organization has begun dabbling in something twisted. The organization has been stealing from both the Aldmeri Dominion and the Empire.Warships from both factions have been unable to pinpoint their base on the permanently dark planet known as 'Shadar'. Bounties have been placed on the organizations leader, known as Surek. However, no bounty hunter or assassin that has gone in alone has come back out.Ever. The Bounty Hunters Guild has set a rendezvous point on the planet Cyris. A frozen iceball, and the homeworld of the Nords.
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Rules​

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1: No Godmodding. Which means overpowered characters and super-duper death star weapons.​

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2:All Character Cards should match, or closely resemble the template.​

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3: This will be a mature roleplay. That means swearing, guts, and possibly sex. You've been warned.​

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4: I'd prefer you be active and able to post at least once a week. Anyone unable to meet this requirement should not apply.​

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5: Any disputes will be resolved by myself, Madrar, Drahkma, and TheShadedone​

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6: Treat your fellow RP'ers fairly. Everyone should be involved.​

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7: The RP starts on Cyris, but it will continue on to the rest of the galaxy. Please give your character a believable reason for arriving on the planet.​

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8: You may have up to two characters. You may also use NPC's.​

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Please, enjoy the Roleplay!​

 

[T. Rakinson]

This sounds interesting, but im starting a Roleplay of my own ( Rising at dusk) and im in a few others as well. Good luck though!

 

[Baneloth]

Name: Derek Varastian

Age: 40

Gender: Male

Race: Human (Redguard)

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 140 Lbs

Appearance: Dark caramel coloured skin, very short black hair, dark blue eyes. Heavily muscled, and sports many scars on his face, arms, and chest. Most of them gained in fights with...less than co-operative bounties. Has a flame tattoo covering his right arm from shoulder down to his elbow.

Allegiance: Bounty Hunters Guild

Alignment: True Neutral

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Ship: The Nomad.A Maul-class assault ship. Fully thirty metres from prow to stern (correct me if the terminology is wrong). Has four engines, all ion-based, a pair of concussion missile launchers, and four turbo lasers at the stern, around the cockpit. (Two on each side). Missile launchers by the wings. Looks kind of like this picture.

Weapons: Shatter rifle, projectile weapon. Like a shot gun, but fires slugs that explode on impact with their target, causing severe damage. Very effective against lightly armoured opponents. Four concussion missiles that launch from a specialized launcher on his left shoulder, the size of an index finger,guided by the electronics inside his helmet and armour. Flamethrower on his right gauntlet, fuelled by his jet pack fuel. Spiked gauntlets that assist greatly in hand to hand combat.

Armour: Heavy steel armour, painted a dark green, made to withstand heavy firepower from anything up to a small tank. His armour has an impressive suite of electronics, that control the small concussion missiles mounted on his left shoulder, and his jet pack and flamethrower. His helmet is the same colour as the rest of his armour, with several black stripes following the curves of the helmet. His visor is about three fingers wide from bottom to top. It polarizes to prevent overly bright explosions or lights, and also protects his hearing, from loud noises, like explosions.

Personality: Although he professes neutrality, he is actually very moral. If he sees something that he thinks is wrong, he won't hesitate to make it right. Looks out for those that are worse off than him, often helping get them back on their feet.

Background: He was born on Eregin, the desert planet that was in an almost constant state of civil war. After seeing his father killed in front of him, while defending a group of Dunmer refugees from a gang of Argonians, he swore revenge. He toured the known galaxy, collecting his equipment one piece at a time, until he had collected his armour and weapons he has today. He then proceeded to hunt down and execute the gang members. After getting off of the planet, he took up the profession of a bounty hunter, and quickly became infamous for his technique of relentlessly hunting his bounty.

However, he is also known as compassionate, helping refugees, and those that can't afford to support themselves. He's personally stopped several slaving operations, and taken down almost a dozen tyrannous warlords. This has, obviously, earned him a lot of enemies, which means he is almost always on the move. He is currently on the ice planet of Cyris, having received a very lucrative offer on a bounty. With his adopted son, Kyle, he plans on accepting and winning the bounty no matter who his competition are.
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Name: Kyle Varastian (formerly Kyle Bekk)


Age: 21

Race: Human (Imperial)

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 135 Lbs

Appearance: Fair skin, with green eyes, and black hair, that still looks like it has been windswept, despite the fact he is usually wearing a helmet. Lean and scarred from his past life, he is still muscular, through seven years of vigorous bounty hunter training. Has a short beard around his mouth.

Allegiance: His adoptive father, Bounty Hunters Guild

Alignment: True Neutral

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Ship: A Rapier-class star fighter. Twenty five metres prow to stern. Equipped with proton torpedoes and four laser cannons. Looks like this

Weapons: A pair of blaster pistols, along with a mini-railgun, mounted on his left guantlet. On his right gauntlet is a whipcord that he uses to disarm or capture bounties. Finally, he has a blaster rifle, that he uses at long range.

-Pistols

-Rifle

Armour: Dark green, like his adoptive fathers, but less heavy, has the same suite of electronics, except more for technological problems, (hacking, etc.)
Personality: Has much the same feelings as his father ,but tends to be relentless when hunting a bounty.

Background: Was an orphan and a thief on Theren, until he was caught by Derek Varastian. Although initially resentful of the man that had snatched him off Theren, but eventually began to look up to the Redguard bounty hunter as a role model. Eventually, Derek adopted him, and the two of them became a close, efficient bounty hunting team.

 

[TheShadedOne]

Name: Dah'Sharra

Sex:Female

Age:22

Race: Khajiit

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Allegiance: None.


Ship: The Wraith a stealth fighter, with a pair of laser cannons. No shields to speak of, but capable of becoming invisible to both sensors and visuals.

Occupation: Assassin

Appearance: Tall and willowy, very unusual for a Khajiit. Has a tawny pelt, with black stripes.Has rather prominent as and breast, which she uses to her advantage as often as possible. Well muscled, despite her rather delicate looking fingers, which are long and thin.
Kinda like this guy.

(Except Khajiit form)

Armour: She has chest and stomach plates, made of a very light, flexible metal, which is extremely efficient against both bullets, and laser weapons. Has light, layered armour plates on her lower body. Boots are equipped with stealth technology making it nearly impossible for her prey to hear her coming.

Weapons: A pair of long knives, capable of cutting through most light armours. A high powered sniper rifle, and a blaster pistol, capable of being silenced if the situation calls for it.

Personality: I'd rather keep it to myself until we get started.

Back story: Born on the world of Xanin, she left the planet when she was sixteen, searching for adventure. After being a witness to the first war between the Empire and the Dominion, she decided that neither side was deserving of her allegiance. She became an assassin, ready to kill anyone, if the price was right. She is often contacted by the Dominion, as they often are willing to pay better for her services. Learning of the organization that lurks on the shadow planet of Shadar, and the large sum of credits being offered for the termination of their leader, she heads to Cyris...

 

[Valin Oakthorn]

Oh, so this is the OOC thread? I'll think of a cc and get it up then.

 

[Valin Oakthorn]

Neros Xersar​

Black Scales​

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INFO​

» NAMENeros Xersar​

» ALIASBlack Scales​

» AGE28​

» RACEArgonian​

» BIRTH DATEUnknown​

» BIRTH PLACE Regulon, a large argnonian colony ​

» BIRTH SIGNSerpent​

» CLASSSpectre​

» GENDERMale​

» HEIGHT5'11​

» WEIGHT180​

» BUILDSlightly muscular​

» LATERALITYRight​

» SEXUALITY Straight​

» MARITAL STATUSNone​

» PROPERTIES'The Swamp Runner'​

» AFFILIATIONNone​

» AFFLICTIONSNone​

» RELIGIONNone​

» PATRON DEITYNone​

» HABITSScratching his gun for every important kill​

» HOBBIESAssassination, Drinking​

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PERSONALITY​

» POSITIVE TRAITSStrong Focus, strong willed.​

» NEGATIVE TRAITSWill do whatever it takes to succeed​

» LIKESto get the job done​

» DISLIKESFailure, people who are lazy​

» FEARSNone that he will openly express​

» ASPIRATIONSNot many​

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APPEARANCE​

» HAIR LENGTHMedium-long​

» HAIR COLORPitch black​

» FACIAL HAIRNone​

» FACIAL HAIR COLOR None​

» EYE COLOR Bright green​

» SKIN COLORBlack​

» SCARS A few across he body​

» ATTIRE Some light armor with low energy shield but a cloaking ability. Rarely wears a helmet, but wears an item over his eye that has a bright green flash light, a targeting system, and green infarred.​

SKILLS​

MASTER​

» Marksman rifles​

» Sneak​

EXPERT​

» Light armor​

» Shotguns​

» Flight​

ADEPT​

» One handed​

APPRENTICE​

» Restoration​

NOVICE​

» The rest​

GEAR​

» A marksman rifle (Semi-Auto assault rifle that can switch between a 4x scope and a red dot sight)​

» A short barrel hold out shotgun.​

» A back up dagger covered in an armor piercing energy field.​

HISTORY​

Neros was born on a largely populated argonian colony as an orphan amongst the underground of the colony. He learned to fight and steal amongst the dark, dangerous alleys of Regulon. He was forced to kill at a young age of 17, and took down more and more as he became an adult. At the age of 23, he was known amongst the underground as an assassin, and began to take larger jobs at other panets. He recently turned 28, and is heading off to cyris on rumors of a well paying job.​

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[TheShadedOne]

A Turian!

 

[Valin Oakthorn]

Good! Some one got the reference!

 

[TheShadedOne]

Playing ME3 at the moment. Highly sensitive to anything from the ME Universe.

 

[Drahkma]

Name: Corvis Allendis

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Race: Breton

Alignment: Neutral

Allegiance: None. Occasionally Bounty Hunters Guild

Occupation: Bounty Hunter/occasional assassin

Ship: The Silencer

Appearance/Armour:

Weapons: Blaster pistol shown in the pic above. An assault rifle, and a several small rockets, mounted on his right gauntlet.

Likes: Credits, good weapons, fast ships.

Dislikes: Liars, people who cheat him, being a target.

Bio: Has always been a lone wolf. On his homeworld of Vurr III, there weren't many children for him to play, with, and as a young man, he grew even more distant. Once he was old enough to purchase his own ship, he did so, although he met a merchant, that bought the ship from him for half the vessels price, and then hired thugs to beat him, and retrieve the credits. When he came to, Corvis was furious, but was unable to report the merchant to the authorities, as the man had already left the planet, and therefore was out of their jurisdiction.

Deciding to take the law into his own hands, Corvis took up the mantle of Bounty Hunter, originally starting out with small time, cheap bounties, and working his way up, until he could afford the armour, weapons, and ship he has today. He still hunts the merchant that cheated him, but has put his pursuit on stand by, while he looks into an impressive job offer on the ice world of Cyris.

 

[Baneloth]

Okay, we're going to wait for one, maybe two more people, then we'll start.

 

[Blackwhite1223]

Interesting. I'll get a CC up later today, if you'll have me.

 

[T. Rakinson]

I must be quick!

 

[T. Rakinson]

my cc will be up this evening.

 

[Blackwhite1223]

Name: Galen Marxus.

Gender: Male

Race: Imperial

Age: 30

Birthplace: Terin, Imperial homeworld

Class: Sniper

Occupation: Former sniper for security forces on Terin, now a 'guardian' of those too poor or weak to fend for themselves.

Affiliations: None.

Alignment: Chaotic Good



Ship: The Vigilance. An Enforcer class starfighter, made for both speed and durability.

Appearance: Just under six feet, with short black hair, and stubble on his face, with forest green eyes, and a few small scars on his hands and arms. He is muscular, from years of hand to hand training, and firing powerful sniper rifles.

Weapons: A Black Widow sniper rifle, loaded with armour piercing ammunition.
Also, he utilizes a M-77 Paladin pistol, loaded with standard ammunition.



Armour: Like this, except dark blue.

Personality: Calm, hard to shake, unless in the most desperate of situations.

Bio: Born and raised on Therin, Galen was always interested in helping people, and enforcing the law. Once he was twenty five, he joined up with the local authorities in his city. He eventually was accepted into an elite unit of snipers, and served with them for a couple of years, until a particularly bad scumbag was arrested by him and his unit. The man was released for inadmissible evidence, and Galen, knowing the evidence was nearly perfect, hunted the man, suspecting (correctly) that he'd managed to bribe the judge. Finding the criminal, Galen shot him dead. Unfortunately for him, the man had 'friends' in the security forces, and Galen found himself out of a job.

Bitter, he left for Shadow Station, where he could do some real good. Now he serves the poor and weak as best he can, picking off the members of gangs with his powerful sniper rifle. Several years later, he left the station, due to several gangs allying in order to remove him once and for all. Using the last of his credits to purchase a ship, the vigilance, he heard of a high paying contract on the planet of Cyris. Punching in the nav-code, he heads to the frozen planet.

 

[T. Rakinson]

I know i said i wasnt interested earlier, but ive changed my mind. here's my CC. wait until the backstory, it explains alot.​

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(Grimm's Valore) S.O.U.R.C.E. 15​

Age: 46 (33 biologically).​

Race: virtual presence dunmer.​

Homeworld:Earia- dunmer controlled moon.​

Class: Tank​

Appearance:​

X4 Hydrogen fuel tanks, Grey/white visor (capable of showing short messages on screen) Jarred soul gem lock at center of chest, anti-pressure boots, mild glow from energy shielding.​

Weaponry: X2 Asium (smart material, found on Earia) shard firing Automatic pistols(this pic is from the halo series, where its called a spiker). X3 flash grenades.​

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Religion: Azura​

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Personality: Not a conversationalist due to lack of speech, but cares for others lives, theirs is more important than his in his own eyes. Hates nords, argonians and any other elf-haters. Can get very emotional at times.​

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Inter-space transportation: Mark 4 Earien blitzer craft (again from halo (longsword), please ignore UNSC sign)​

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(this is for you confused people)​

Backstory: Grimm was born on Earia shortly after an attempted invasion from a nearby argonian colony known as Prawian 5, and picked up a disease the invaders left behind. This disease left him with a serious condition that would lead to him dying at the age of 40. Desperate to make his shortened life fulfilled, Grimm joined Earia's military.​

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Upon finding out about his condition, his commanding officer set up a deal with him: providing he stayed loyal to the Earian government, he could sign up for project MindCairn, a secret military program designed to create S.O.U.R.C.E. (Soul Operated Uber Robotic Combat Earian) soliders.​

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The idea behind SOURCE troops was that their souls would be stored in jarred soul gems; their soul would be trapped but be kept inside the gem instead of being sent to the soul cairn. from their the gems would be neurally connected to the SOURCE avatars, and they could be controlled and used as super-soliders to fight off invaders. These experiments were carried out aboard a space frigate in slip space to avoid enemy detection. Of the 115 candidates only 43 soliders (including grimm) survived the transition. they were each given numbers and their original data files were destroyed. Grimm, now with no former identity, became known as SOURCE 15. Now the SOURCE training began.​

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The training was due to last 3 Nirn months, but the frigate recieved a distress call from Earia saying they were under attack from Prawian 5 again. unable to complete training, the frigate returned To Earia to fight off the invaders. SOURCE troops were deployed, and even without proper training they proved to be very effective in combat. unfortunatly the Argonians overwhelmed the dunmer and forced them to retreat to friendly colonies.​

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In order to sustain government funds the remaining SOURCE soliders were sent out as Mercenaries to provide income. A contract has been heard of on the planet of Cyris, and SOURCE 15 has been sent to meet the dealer...​

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[T. Rakinson]

Oh, are the pics not working?

 

[Baneloth]

I don't see 'em

 

[T. Rakinson]

ive tried to modify it but it wont let them come up. I dont get why, its worked before. sorry.

 

[Baneloth]

Have you tried copy and paste? That's what I did for my pics.