Krain
Just when he thought he couldn't be even more amazed by the void-like room, his attention was caught by some furniture which seemingly happened to have rose from the ground which glowed softly in the dark room. Seeing Aer walk to it, he then rushed towards the sofa, just looking at it for a few seconds before he examined it by touch, noticing that it was actually quite solid. Not the best material to make a chair out of, but it's better than standing!
Krain then sat down on the same couch Aer was on, being on the left side, he noticed that there was a table beside him as well. He then put his helmet on the table close to him, ready to pick it back up at any moment if needed as he just took another look around the area, in a bit of an awe of such an eerie room. He had never seen anything much like this before.
It fires light blue pixels that are about the size of a quarter, they aren't that different from normal bullets, besides the fact that they are infinite and made out of 'data'.
I suppose I could just have a laser pistol, i just thought having a gun that fired materialized data would be interesting.
Thanks for clarifying then, accepted
Also Fare, Krain got affected by that really douchey move, but he just recovered from it and ignored it.
P.S. Since I got so much time today, I also decided to add another picture to my app... sorry for any trouble
Krain
His thinking state of mind was interrupted by the sound of ringing, immediately causing Krain to immediately shake his head, looking around before noticing he was just daydreaming. He then noticed Aer walking ahead, and quickly followed behind him, pushing himself off the chair and smiling enthusiastically as he ran to catch up with the Sceletae. The avian alien was about to start chattering to him, before he noticed a cat bragging as she just walked in and pushed some guys away. He then just walked to Aer, whispering towards him.
"Some people are just jerks I guess...", he said as he sighed, feeling a bit annoyed as no apology was even given, before he returned back to his optimistic self as usual and trying to return back to the original topic.
"Hmm... do you have any hostile creepy-crawlies over there? On the planet where I was born, we had loads of them, all of which wanted to kill you!", surprisingly, Krain was capable in speaking in a fun and happy manner as he talked about something like that. He continued to walk while still looking at Aer, not paying attention to the room and then immediately stopping in his tracks before getting into the room, not doing it fast enough and tripping into the room. He just closed his eyes for a second, before opening them again confused, using one of his fingers to tap on the ground.
"So... I didn't just fall into a void?", he then crawled back up, holding onto the door and then chuckling to himself for a while, before standing back up and swiping away a bit of dust on his arm, before talking a few curious steps into the room as he just looked in the dark place. Yet he could perfectly see everyone, this room might've been mistaken for space if some stars were added to it.
"Woah..."
DrK
Small hexagonal pillars with a bit of white light emitting from it could be seen rising from the ground in the middle of the ground, as if encouraging everyone to get closer into the room. The pillars could be seen to slowly combine with each other to make structures like what looked liked a few sofas and even a table next to them. They then just stayed there, as if waiting for something to happen.
Have you played Infamous Second Son? If so, then the gun is similar to the Video Torrent attack except semi-automatic instead of rapid fire.
The spear is like the Hard-Light bridge from portal 2 except instead of a bridge it's a spear.
I'm fine with no teleportation, the jet-pack and small size should give me enough mobility.
I'm afraid I haven't really played both of them, but I get what you're trying to say about Portal 2, but what's the gun like then?
Name: Raras Race(give a short description of the race): Denite, Denites are small creatures, the tallest known one is three feet tall but, the tallest Denite was subject to a large amount of genetic alteration and modifications. The average is twenty inches long (counting a five inch tail). Their overall appearance is similar to that of mulitple ferrets. With each blood-family having a different color fur. They have litters of up to twelve children at a time.
The Denitian Empire, as their country is called, is very militarian. Adults have mandatory military service, after which they are allowed to have one litter. They are given a month to nurture their children before they are required to return to the Denetian Military. Their Children are then required to hunt the local wildlife for plants and animals that they have to share with the town.
They have surprising strength for their size and while they lack any truly amazing abilities that other races have, they make up for it with their versatile technology.
Age: 16 (The military drafting age is 15) Gender: Male Personality: Psychotic, would be the best way to describe Raras. A love of explosives and twisting space was this boys childhood. He also loved to climb, as most Denite Children do, their villages are built on trees after all. He became a bit explosive fanatic and trigger happy during his time in the Denitian Military but, he does it all in good fun! "Accidents are life's presents right?" That was Raras' motto, and got him out of Denitian Court on more than one occasion.
Appearance:
Bio: Raras is the seventh son of 'Rararan The Not-Dead-Yet' and 'Ririru The Thunder Cloud'. Raras was born into the military caste of the Denites, it was his job to hunt food as a child and once he was an adult, he would go into the military. It's Denite tradition that only the men that are in the military, or scientists, get to reproduce and only if they don't blow up! or do something else that would make them seem useless or idiotic. After all, Denites have up to twelve children in a litter, with a mandatory military service between each litter. Raras knew his parents for about a month before they left to go back into service of the military. During that time Raras had to hunt food, like all Denite children. Raras was a born leader, he was one of the few to lead an assault on a Shiverbiter, a canine creature twice the size of an earth bear!
At fifteen he was drafted into the military, a year was spent in basic training and a couple months after he got released from basic training, he received a note. Raras was given permission to follow the notes instructions by 'Smart-Leader Rarirarinru The Great'
Powers/Abilities: Increased strength, night-vision, and he is pretty small. He's twenty inches long... that's pretty short
Weapons, armour and others: Data-Spear: A collapsible spear that forms out of hard-data, A Denite material that is literally materialized data. Relative Space-Quantam Motion Device: It's a teleportation device that requires either line of sight or it to be placed at desired destination. Vertical Oxygen Lifter: It's a Denite Jetpack. Dual Data Pistols: They fire Hard-Data bullets with infinite-data synthesizers. They have infinite ammo and they fire materialized data.
I'll be honest, I just wanted to make a space ferret.
I'm fine with the strengths and all, but what I don't get/understand is the materialised data. What is it?
Also, I won't be allowing teleportation, for in my perspective, it is simply too OP, whether in small distances or large.
Krain
He took a curious look around, noticing that more people were coming in, and the room was filled with at least ten people or more. Krain then scratched his head roughly and quickly, feeling an itch on his right ears as he turned back to Aer, smiling and talking to him again.
"So, where did you come from? My home planet's Avalon, if you haven't heard of it before.", he asked and said in a friendly manner as he then decided to examine the room clearly again for a while, noticing that there was a small door in the corner which seemingly camouflaged with the rest of the surroundings, as if it was trying to hide itself in the stone walls. But he thought nothing of it for a while, just thinking that his observant skills were playing tricks on him for a second. He put his elbow on the table and rested his head on it for a second, just pondering for a second on who actually called them here.
DrK
The bartender passed the 'Jack Daniels' to the human which had just recently arrived, just minding his own business and arranging back some of the bottles on a nearby shelf before getting a message on his watch which was attached to his right arm. Raising it up, the note simply read:
'Send them in.'
This would appear as a coded message however, of which only certain people would've understood its meaning. The alien simply nodded to himself, and levitated a octagonal shaped bell in the corner, of which he then caused it to ring, attracting the attention of the guests who had been invited here.
"The host is here, he will meet you in that room.", this was accompanied by a slow movement of the secret door in the left corner of the room, it slowly slid apart with a few creaks before revealing a pure black room, so dark that no one could tell how big and long the walls were too. If one were to go inside, they might not be able to tell which way was left or right, or the way they even came from. Psioni gestured for them to enter with his head, as he continued to rearrange some of the alcohols on the shelves.
The beginning of the RP has been great, or at least I'm enjoying it. The posts have been good and detailed, the characters are plentiful and it's not moving really fast or really slow. Let's just hope the rest of the story can keep up. Time will show I suppose.
Good to hear, I hope that it stays that way though
Flying_Bat, I like the new appearance detail; tells us what to expect under the mask . You draw it yourself?
Will post IC hopefully around lunch time. I think I have some free time then.
Nope, for that one I actually got it from a site from somewhere, mostly because the characters there greatly/or has great resemblance to the character I'm actually using. Plus, I kind of actually used their pictures from there, the drawings they do are awesome.
Welp, you guys were pretty fast with that one. I had to take really long to read all of em. Also, just to let you guys know, no one introduce DrK yet, because until my next post, I'll just leave you guys to socialise first
Also, I updated my app and the Altrak's appearance, so yeah.
((zob_rombie, please update your application with the 'personality' section.))
Krain
The somewhat quiet voices of which were talking to each other in the first floor of the tavern were interrupted with a man in blue armour tripping through the door and tumbling to the ground. At first, it was total silence as many people just stared at the newcomer, some even preparing their weapons, ready to use them if needed. After a few seconds though, everyone just went back to what they were doing, just realising that some fool didn't look where he was going on the rough rocky ground.
Rubbing his head and groaning for a while, he stood back up, taking a quickly look around the room as he noticed almost everyone had mugs in their hands, filled with some liquid Krain had never tasted before. As he took a closer examination, he found what he was looking for. The bartender! He thought as he tried to limp as fast as he could towards the alien, wanting to speak to the man before taking out the letter, reading its contents once again before asking the question.
"Hello there, I'm looking for... um... the fifth floor.", he said as he continuously looked back at his piece of paper. The armour made it extremely hard to identify what race Krain was, but the bartender just went along with it and directed him to a flight of staircases located to the right of him with his hand as his other arms were wiping some used mugs. Krain smiled back at the person, nodding to him in a friendly manner and thanking him before he walked up the orange cobblestone stairs, whistling to himself a tune from his planet, named 'Hralk In The Manor' which actually accompanied a story talking about a mysterious object found in one of the king's home, which resided in the home planet to the Altrak, Planet Avalon. He thought it fit the situation he was in.
He had actually passed by some people, including a human, a tadpole wearing a full black suit, and a kerbal, which was unlikely to be seen in such a calm and not-naughty state. If he had remembered what he had actually read a few months ago in that large encyclopedia. That took him almost a year to fully read, and he still doesn't recall almost half of it. Regardless, he nodded and greeted them with a: "Good day!", which was what usually went around for the Altraks in their nomadic tribal societies. Upon reaching the fifth floor, he was met by two strong and monstrous men, who wore dark brown ponchos, blocking the entrance to the fifth floor's bar. Looking confused, one of the alien's simply glared at him in hostility, speaking in an extremely dark voice towards him.
"Get lost. You don't belong here."
"I beg to differ! Or... ask... to differ... um...", he said as he fumbled with the piece of paper located in his pocket, finally getting it out and trying as best as he could to pronounce that weird word.
"Um... wait a second... Alrusktite? My code is 249681038581... if I didn't just make a mistake when reading those numbers that is...", he was responded with a sigh and a nod from the guards, before they stood aside and let him enter the room. The room itself looked even more bland than the first floor, as if this was just a waiting room for getting a pilot's license, not that Krain had a license anyways. He turned his attention to the bunch of people in the corner there who were sitting together. It was then when the letter he held in his hands literally floated off and to the bartender. The man simply read the code and nodded, before giving it back to Krain.
"He shall be here shortly.", Krain was slightly confused, but rolled his eyes and just decided to make some friends while waiting for the 'anonymous messenger' to reveal himself. He wanted to rest anyways, so he grabbed his helmet off. Krain actually looked a bit like raptor mixed with a bird, as do all the other Altraks. They had larger than usual eyes, lacking true pupils, and had four long ears which bent down and didn't really stand upright. He quickly grabbed a chair and sat next to what looked like a humanoid insect and a... Feltar? If he did his homework correctly that is.
"Hello there! I see that you fine fellows were invited here too? Great! The name's Krain, nice to meet ya!", he said with a charismatic feeling in his voice as he was going to pat one of their shoulders, but stopped himself before he could do so, realising that these people here weren't Altraks and that they wouldn't really be very optimistic about him doing that. The person looked confused for a second, thinking about what to do, before extending out his hand for a handshake and smiling again.
A small lizard-like creature crawled out of it's home. It had the colour of orange, with helped it to camouflage in the desert-like environments of Planet Mraim. The animal's ten legs moved quickly, quickly sprinting out of the small hole in the ground as it took a short examination of it's surroundings. It then immediately rushed forwards, heading towards a large glowing object in the distance, sprinting pass some trees with little leaves and tall rock-like structures, before abruptly stopping in front of a relatively big figure. An humanoid creature with a hat could be seen, holding a long rifle in his right hand. The man stared at the creature, his metal mask with four eyes looking at the alien with interest. It lasted for a few seconds, before he brought his large foot onto the ground, smashing onto the creature and sending orange fluid spreading across the floor.
He then held the weapon up high and, using his left hand, pulled onto the ropes of a large four-footed animal covered in multiple eyes and striped in dark black and a yellowish-orange which blended in with the dusty environments of this planet. It gave out a long and soft noise, sounding like someone was brushing their teeth. It then moved forwards, carrying the cargo on it's back towards the tall building towards them. Upon reaching there, glowing signs could be seen all over the walls of the six story building, blaring out the words: 'RIOSK TAVERN' clearly. The person simply nodded at it, tying the ropes, which held the creature, on a long pole. Beside the tavern was a series of 'parking spots' with their own tall posts as well. The animal gave out another noise, looking towards the other vivid and extraterrestrial aliens which were tied to their own thin metallic pillars.
With that, he took off four of the large blue packages located on the sides of the animal's body, holding them in his armpits as he walked into the building. The man used his shoulders to push away the dark brown clothes which acted as a door, humming quietly to himself as he did so. He was greeted with a big cavernous room made out of peach coloured rocks. Taking a quick glance, the man noticed many men who sat on stone chairs next to stone tables, holding purplish and greenish liquid in their hands. He then turned his attention to the counter, noticing the eight-handed bartender washing multiple glass mugs at the same time. Behind the person was a huge collection shelved liquids and alcohols, labeled in many different tongues and languages. The man with the metal mask then placed the four containers on the sleek and long table located in front of the bartender.
"Here's this week's shipment, Korid.", the man's voice sounded like a robot, as if literally coming out from an android. Korid's face smiled calmly at the deliverer, nodding at him and getting out some dark bluish coins from below the table and passing it him.
"Thanks Yralk, you are never late.", in response, Yralk simply nodded back, gesturing with his hat as he walked away, untying the ropes which held his mount and getting on the creature, the animal sprinting away into the sandy mists and disappearing. Korid took a look at a circular object attached to the wall, looking at the 15 hour clock and whispering to himself quietly.
"Almost time for Floor 5 to be open, according to schedule.", he said as he looked to the timetable which was stuck to a nearby wall the remind everyone. He smiled to himself as he whistled a song to himself, picking up all of the four blue containers and bringing them to the storage room.
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OOC is located here for applications, character information and etc.
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((AND I WANT THEM ADD ANOTHER LAYER OF THE FORUMS CALLED THE *DEEP MINECRAFT FORUMS* WHERE ONLY ADULTS ARE ALLOWED, THAT WAY I CAN SHOW OFF MY SECRET LIFE AS A MOB FAN FICTION NOVEL RATED FOR AGES 18+ COMING SOON))
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((I totally agree with your opinions. Also: Listen to this guy with the DEEP MINECRAFT FORUMS idea, I think this can go places.))
Bat, since you seemingly have a time zone located right in the opposite of ours, I'd suggest you to get a secondary Game Master when you can.
Indeed, I should go and find one soon. Yet, I don't really have anyone in mind yet, at least not until the RP starts to develop more and someone who looks free enough can take the job. Plus, I haven't really planned out much future events yet, so yeah. Also, the anonymous man will be a main player in the RP controlled by the game-master, who shall be me for now.
We all seem to be fairly seasoned RPers, I'd imagine to an extent we could run things on our own but a second game master would be a good idea as they could be told what plans need to be put in place should they need to remain secret. Still, I'm fine with opposite time zones as it means things won't move at an incredible rate to encourage better posts.
I can't wait to start this, I'm so excited .
Thanks, the same goes for me too, I hope it lives up to your expectations!
Also, excellent drawing you have there
Accepted. Also, good suggestion. It shall be done soon.
EDIT: The IC is now up. EDIT 2: Updated OP with characters and races. zob_rombie and ShotgunPenguin, please update your apps with personality. Then I shall add it to the OP.
Accepted, just add the personality section(which I stupidly forgot to do so) and you're clear!
Also, this will be used as the OOC thread for the RP, the IC thread will be up shortly(if I end up not running into any problems, it should be up at least within four hours from now).
EDIT: Change of plans. Sorry, but some dumb and unexpected issues has caused me to have to do it tomorrow.
((Attempt not to be as fast as the Flash or Quicksilver in the RP. Just be around like double the speed of a human or a cheetah. Take in consideration for the energy needed too.))
((Accepted. Also OpelSpeedster, that's no problem at all.))
Name: Krain Vesenth
Race: The Altrak, were once a nomadic pack hunters from an iceball moon far outside the Goldilocks zone of their local star. Because of the hostile environments with extremely dangerous creatures which have evolved to be as efficient as possible, they have evolved to become extremely stealthy and observant, as a small wrong move on the unfriendly planet they once lived on, would result in death, senses such as hearing and sight being more enhanced than normal alien races. They're now teetering on the brink of technological singularity, and so display a paradoxical mixture of high-technology, and nomadic tribal culture.
They have also, upon having enough power, have already left for a much more calmer planet to live on, having less hostile threats. Even though it's calmer, it's still outside the Goldilocks zone and is actually relatively cold. Their race is well known for their examination skills and extreme stealth and as it took all the skills they needed to actually survive on their once desolate and icy home.
They're also widely known for their ability to actually stick and climb to walls, which was evolved during the time they lived in the harsh cold environment, since danger lurked at every corner, such as brutal and monstrous beasts, the Altrak used this power to actually surprise their predators and have a quick and efficient escape. The Altrak are mostly a humanoid race, which actually use to grow feathers, but has ever since stopped. They also use to have a tail, which they use sometimes for acrobatic feats, and sometimes sprint on four legs.
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Personality: Very outgoing, adventurous and always curious in a way. Living in the dull environments of the cold planet where he grew up, he learned to appreciate things more and always wanted to try new things. Doesn't like to be bored, sometimes his mind even wanders off, yet can be patient at times when he knows there's a serious situation going on.
Appearance: Imagine it in a non-pixelated format, the handle of the katanas itself aren't very big and Krain is taller than that.
Bio: Krain actually didn't have the privilege of many other Altraks, to live on a less hostile planet. He didn't grow up in very calm environment, seeing as his parents had actually moved to an even more desolate and ruthless iceball planet. Why? Because his father, a overly-militaristic man, has seen the horrible devastation of the Endless War, and to prepare for anything in the future, has actually decided to let his son grow up to be stronger, treating the original planet they actually came from as a training field.
Because of this, Krain grew up to know that it's very much a 'survival of the fittest' world out there. Once he grew up to become a teenager, his family left to a much more developed home on another Altrak camp established on a different and warmer planet. Despite being in better conditions, Krain often continued to hunt for animals, as on this planet, they didn't exactly have farms of any sort yet. Once he had grown up, his father had encouraged him to go to the Endless War. Why? Because he felt that his son was strategic enough, to probably show the universe that the Altrak was capable of doing something, as their race wasn't exactly the most dominant faction in the Prasq sector.
Krain then decided to head to the war, because honestly, he was getting bored of doing the same things over and over again. He wanted to explore and to have much more adventures, which was what the war had probably given him. Yet, Krain might've bitten more than he could chew. Being a war commander, he slowly started to learn from his mistakes and got better at strategising attack formations on the enemy on one of the lesser known planets on the outer layer of the galaxy, Reain. Over the years though, he grew weary and realised that, to be honest, there was no real glory and honour in war. With his smarter overview over the situation, he had known that this war would really last forever, for the endless amount of enemies flowing in were simply too much to handle. It would forever remain a place of which no one actually owned. With that in his head, he resigned from the war before he could even kill himself, and took more time to do other recreational activities, such as sports with his fellow friends he made in the war, or sprinting and exercising. That is, until he got the message.
Upon getting it, he told his parents that he was leaving again, this time on a different expedition to explore something else. His father approved with great enthusiasm, reminding him of one thing before he left.
"Remember, wars and deaths can make one go crazy. I have seen many of my comrades when I was in the war go insane. Make sure you don't lose yourself, boy."
Powers/Abilities: The Altrak are known to be masters of stealth, and Krain is no exception. He has the ability to seemingly camouflage into his surroundings, able to fool others who don't pay a close enough attention to the dark. Krain is also a well trained warrior and fighter, having the skills of manipulating his weapons in a precise and dextrous manner in order to fight his opponents, not to mention his good acrobatic skills which enable him to climb walls and ceilings at times. The Altrak also, as mentioned before, are capable of climbing and sticking to walls and ceilings. Krain was once also a war commander in the Endless War, and has been capable of strategising surprise ambushes and tactical attacks.
Weapons, armour and others: He isn't armoured with the toughest of armours, as agility is actually needed for his fighting style, yet he has an average amount of protection.
Krain uses one metal dagger, followed by two Krasnite katanas, made of a rare material found on cold and harsh planets like the Altrak's home which are capable of slicing almost anything easily.
He has projectiles that are triple-bladed, capable of soaring through the air with ease and a single primitive revolver, the gun usually only being used for emergencies and enemies that are too far away. He refrains from using this too often, as the noise created by the firearm doesn't really fit well with his stealthy ambushes.
Lastly, he has a small amount of dust, which he at times uses to confuse and blind his enemies.
((Also, I completely forgot to add the personality section in the RP. I'm extremely sorry for that, if anyone would like to update the apps before I add them to the OP, please do so. Thanks and sorry for that inconvenience ))
((I'll be starting the thing shortly by starting it out in the bar tomorrow.))
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Just when he thought he couldn't be even more amazed by the void-like room, his attention was caught by some furniture which seemingly happened to have rose from the ground which glowed softly in the dark room. Seeing Aer walk to it, he then rushed towards the sofa, just looking at it for a few seconds before he examined it by touch, noticing that it was actually quite solid. Not the best material to make a chair out of, but it's better than standing!
Krain then sat down on the same couch Aer was on, being on the left side, he noticed that there was a table beside him as well. He then put his helmet on the table close to him, ready to pick it back up at any moment if needed as he just took another look around the area, in a bit of an awe of such an eerie room. He had never seen anything much like this before.
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Thanks for clarifying then, accepted
Also Fare, Krain got affected by that really douchey move, but he just recovered from it and ignored it.
P.S. Since I got so much time today, I also decided to add another picture to my app... sorry for any trouble
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His thinking state of mind was interrupted by the sound of ringing, immediately causing Krain to immediately shake his head, looking around before noticing he was just daydreaming. He then noticed Aer walking ahead, and quickly followed behind him, pushing himself off the chair and smiling enthusiastically as he ran to catch up with the Sceletae. The avian alien was about to start chattering to him, before he noticed a cat bragging as she just walked in and pushed some guys away. He then just walked to Aer, whispering towards him.
"Some people are just jerks I guess...", he said as he sighed, feeling a bit annoyed as no apology was even given, before he returned back to his optimistic self as usual and trying to return back to the original topic.
"Hmm... do you have any hostile creepy-crawlies over there? On the planet where I was born, we had loads of them, all of which wanted to kill you!", surprisingly, Krain was capable in speaking in a fun and happy manner as he talked about something like that. He continued to walk while still looking at Aer, not paying attention to the room and then immediately stopping in his tracks before getting into the room, not doing it fast enough and tripping into the room. He just closed his eyes for a second, before opening them again confused, using one of his fingers to tap on the ground.
"So... I didn't just fall into a void?", he then crawled back up, holding onto the door and then chuckling to himself for a while, before standing back up and swiping away a bit of dust on his arm, before talking a few curious steps into the room as he just looked in the dark place. Yet he could perfectly see everyone, this room might've been mistaken for space if some stars were added to it.
"Woah..."
DrK
Small hexagonal pillars with a bit of white light emitting from it could be seen rising from the ground in the middle of the ground, as if encouraging everyone to get closer into the room. The pillars could be seen to slowly combine with each other to make structures like what looked liked a few sofas and even a table next to them. They then just stayed there, as if waiting for something to happen.
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I'm afraid I haven't really played both of them, but I get what you're trying to say about Portal 2, but what's the gun like then?
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I'm fine with the strengths and all, but what I don't get/understand is the materialised data. What is it?
Also, I won't be allowing teleportation, for in my perspective, it is simply too OP, whether in small distances or large.
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He took a curious look around, noticing that more people were coming in, and the room was filled with at least ten people or more. Krain then scratched his head roughly and quickly, feeling an itch on his right ears as he turned back to Aer, smiling and talking to him again.
"So, where did you come from? My home planet's Avalon, if you haven't heard of it before.", he asked and said in a friendly manner as he then decided to examine the room clearly again for a while, noticing that there was a small door in the corner which seemingly camouflaged with the rest of the surroundings, as if it was trying to hide itself in the stone walls. But he thought nothing of it for a while, just thinking that his observant skills were playing tricks on him for a second. He put his elbow on the table and rested his head on it for a second, just pondering for a second on who actually called them here.
DrK
The bartender passed the 'Jack Daniels' to the human which had just recently arrived, just minding his own business and arranging back some of the bottles on a nearby shelf before getting a message on his watch which was attached to his right arm. Raising it up, the note simply read:
'Send them in.'
This would appear as a coded message however, of which only certain people would've understood its meaning. The alien simply nodded to himself, and levitated a octagonal shaped bell in the corner, of which he then caused it to ring, attracting the attention of the guests who had been invited here.
"The host is here, he will meet you in that room.", this was accompanied by a slow movement of the secret door in the left corner of the room, it slowly slid apart with a few creaks before revealing a pure black room, so dark that no one could tell how big and long the walls were too. If one were to go inside, they might not be able to tell which way was left or right, or the way they even came from. Psioni gestured for them to enter with his head, as he continued to rearrange some of the alcohols on the shelves.
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Good to hear, I hope that it stays that way though
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Nope, for that one I actually got it from a site from somewhere, mostly because the characters there greatly/or has great resemblance to the character I'm actually using. Plus, I kind of actually used their pictures from there, the drawings they do are awesome.
Also, zob_rombie has been added.
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Also, I updated my app and the Altrak's appearance, so yeah.
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Krain
The somewhat quiet voices of which were talking to each other in the first floor of the tavern were interrupted with a man in blue armour tripping through the door and tumbling to the ground. At first, it was total silence as many people just stared at the newcomer, some even preparing their weapons, ready to use them if needed. After a few seconds though, everyone just went back to what they were doing, just realising that some fool didn't look where he was going on the rough rocky ground.
Rubbing his head and groaning for a while, he stood back up, taking a quickly look around the room as he noticed almost everyone had mugs in their hands, filled with some liquid Krain had never tasted before. As he took a closer examination, he found what he was looking for. The bartender! He thought as he tried to limp as fast as he could towards the alien, wanting to speak to the man before taking out the letter, reading its contents once again before asking the question.
"Hello there, I'm looking for... um... the fifth floor.", he said as he continuously looked back at his piece of paper. The armour made it extremely hard to identify what race Krain was, but the bartender just went along with it and directed him to a flight of staircases located to the right of him with his hand as his other arms were wiping some used mugs. Krain smiled back at the person, nodding to him in a friendly manner and thanking him before he walked up the orange cobblestone stairs, whistling to himself a tune from his planet, named 'Hralk In The Manor' which actually accompanied a story talking about a mysterious object found in one of the king's home, which resided in the home planet to the Altrak, Planet Avalon. He thought it fit the situation he was in.
He had actually passed by some people, including a human, a tadpole wearing a full black suit, and a kerbal, which was unlikely to be seen in such a calm and not-naughty state. If he had remembered what he had actually read a few months ago in that large encyclopedia. That took him almost a year to fully read, and he still doesn't recall almost half of it. Regardless, he nodded and greeted them with a: "Good day!", which was what usually went around for the Altraks in their nomadic tribal societies. Upon reaching the fifth floor, he was met by two strong and monstrous men, who wore dark brown ponchos, blocking the entrance to the fifth floor's bar. Looking confused, one of the alien's simply glared at him in hostility, speaking in an extremely dark voice towards him.
"Get lost. You don't belong here."
"I beg to differ! Or... ask... to differ... um...", he said as he fumbled with the piece of paper located in his pocket, finally getting it out and trying as best as he could to pronounce that weird word.
"Um... wait a second... Alrusktite? My code is 249681038581... if I didn't just make a mistake when reading those numbers that is...", he was responded with a sigh and a nod from the guards, before they stood aside and let him enter the room. The room itself looked even more bland than the first floor, as if this was just a waiting room for getting a pilot's license, not that Krain had a license anyways. He turned his attention to the bunch of people in the corner there who were sitting together. It was then when the letter he held in his hands literally floated off and to the bartender. The man simply read the code and nodded, before giving it back to Krain.
"He shall be here shortly.", Krain was slightly confused, but rolled his eyes and just decided to make some friends while waiting for the 'anonymous messenger' to reveal himself. He wanted to rest anyways, so he grabbed his helmet off. Krain actually looked a bit like raptor mixed with a bird, as do all the other Altraks. They had larger than usual eyes, lacking true pupils, and had four long ears which bent down and didn't really stand upright. He quickly grabbed a chair and sat next to what looked like a humanoid insect and a... Feltar? If he did his homework correctly that is.
"Hello there! I see that you fine fellows were invited here too? Great! The name's Krain, nice to meet ya!", he said with a charismatic feeling in his voice as he was going to pat one of their shoulders, but stopped himself before he could do so, realising that these people here weren't Altraks and that they wouldn't really be very optimistic about him doing that. The person looked confused for a second, thinking about what to do, before extending out his hand for a handshake and smiling again.
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Part 1 - The End Is Nigh
A small lizard-like creature crawled out of it's home. It had the colour of orange, with helped it to camouflage in the desert-like environments of Planet Mraim. The animal's ten legs moved quickly, quickly sprinting out of the small hole in the ground as it took a short examination of it's surroundings. It then immediately rushed forwards, heading towards a large glowing object in the distance, sprinting pass some trees with little leaves and tall rock-like structures, before abruptly stopping in front of a relatively big figure. An humanoid creature with a hat could be seen, holding a long rifle in his right hand. The man stared at the creature, his metal mask with four eyes looking at the alien with interest. It lasted for a few seconds, before he brought his large foot onto the ground, smashing onto the creature and sending orange fluid spreading across the floor.
He then held the weapon up high and, using his left hand, pulled onto the ropes of a large four-footed animal covered in multiple eyes and striped in dark black and a yellowish-orange which blended in with the dusty environments of this planet. It gave out a long and soft noise, sounding like someone was brushing their teeth. It then moved forwards, carrying the cargo on it's back towards the tall building towards them. Upon reaching there, glowing signs could be seen all over the walls of the six story building, blaring out the words: 'RIOSK TAVERN' clearly. The person simply nodded at it, tying the ropes, which held the creature, on a long pole. Beside the tavern was a series of 'parking spots' with their own tall posts as well. The animal gave out another noise, looking towards the other vivid and extraterrestrial aliens which were tied to their own thin metallic pillars.
With that, he took off four of the large blue packages located on the sides of the animal's body, holding them in his armpits as he walked into the building. The man used his shoulders to push away the dark brown clothes which acted as a door, humming quietly to himself as he did so. He was greeted with a big cavernous room made out of peach coloured rocks. Taking a quick glance, the man noticed many men who sat on stone chairs next to stone tables, holding purplish and greenish liquid in their hands. He then turned his attention to the counter, noticing the eight-handed bartender washing multiple glass mugs at the same time. Behind the person was a huge collection shelved liquids and alcohols, labeled in many different tongues and languages. The man with the metal mask then placed the four containers on the sleek and long table located in front of the bartender.
"Here's this week's shipment, Korid.", the man's voice sounded like a robot, as if literally coming out from an android. Korid's face smiled calmly at the deliverer, nodding at him and getting out some dark bluish coins from below the table and passing it him.
"Thanks Yralk, you are never late.", in response, Yralk simply nodded back, gesturing with his hat as he walked away, untying the ropes which held his mount and getting on the creature, the animal sprinting away into the sandy mists and disappearing. Korid took a look at a circular object attached to the wall, looking at the 15 hour clock and whispering to himself quietly.
"Almost time for Floor 5 to be open, according to schedule.", he said as he looked to the timetable which was stuck to a nearby wall the remind everyone. He smiled to himself as he whistled a song to himself, picking up all of the four blue containers and bringing them to the storage room.
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OOC is located here for applications, character information and etc.
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((I totally agree with your opinions. Also: Listen to this guy with the DEEP MINECRAFT FORUMS idea, I think this can go places.))
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Indeed, I should go and find one soon. Yet, I don't really have anyone in mind yet, at least not until the RP starts to develop more and someone who looks free enough can take the job. Plus, I haven't really planned out much future events yet, so yeah. Also, the anonymous man will be a main player in the RP controlled by the game-master, who shall be me for now.
Thanks, the same goes for me too, I hope it lives up to your expectations!
Also, excellent drawing you have there
Accepted. Also, good suggestion. It shall be done soon.
EDIT: The IC is now up.
EDIT 2: Updated OP with characters and races. zob_rombie and ShotgunPenguin, please update your apps with personality. Then I shall add it to the OP.
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Accepted, just add the personality section(which I stupidly forgot to do so) and you're clear!
Also, this will be used as the OOC thread for the RP, the IC thread will be up shortly(if I end up not running into any problems, it should be up at least within four hours from now).
EDIT: Change of plans. Sorry, but some dumb and unexpected issues has caused me to have to do it tomorrow.
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((Accepted.))
((Attempt not to be as fast as the Flash or Quicksilver in the RP. Just be around like double the speed of a human or a cheetah. Take in consideration for the energy needed too.))
((Accepted, maybe make the gravitational powers be controlled in blasts perhaps.))
((Accepted. Also OpelSpeedster, that's no problem at all.))
Name: Krain Vesenth
Race: The Altrak, were once a nomadic pack hunters from an iceball moon far outside the Goldilocks zone of their local star. Because of the hostile environments with extremely dangerous creatures which have evolved to be as efficient as possible, they have evolved to become extremely stealthy and observant, as a small wrong move on the unfriendly planet they once lived on, would result in death, senses such as hearing and sight being more enhanced than normal alien races. They're now teetering on the brink of technological singularity, and so display a paradoxical mixture of high-technology, and nomadic tribal culture.
They have also, upon having enough power, have already left for a much more calmer planet to live on, having less hostile threats. Even though it's calmer, it's still outside the Goldilocks zone and is actually relatively cold. Their race is well known for their examination skills and extreme stealth and as it took all the skills they needed to actually survive on their once desolate and icy home.
They're also widely known for their ability to actually stick and climb to walls, which was evolved during the time they lived in the harsh cold environment, since danger lurked at every corner, such as brutal and monstrous beasts, the Altrak used this power to actually surprise their predators and have a quick and efficient escape. The Altrak are mostly a humanoid race, which actually use to grow feathers, but has ever since stopped. They also use to have a tail, which they use sometimes for acrobatic feats, and sometimes sprint on four legs.
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Personality: Very outgoing, adventurous and always curious in a way. Living in the dull environments of the cold planet where he grew up, he learned to appreciate things more and always wanted to try new things. Doesn't like to be bored, sometimes his mind even wanders off, yet can be patient at times when he knows there's a serious situation going on.
Appearance: Imagine it in a non-pixelated format, the handle of the katanas itself aren't very big and Krain is taller than that.
Bio: Krain actually didn't have the privilege of many other Altraks, to live on a less hostile planet. He didn't grow up in very calm environment, seeing as his parents had actually moved to an even more desolate and ruthless iceball planet. Why? Because his father, a overly-militaristic man, has seen the horrible devastation of the Endless War, and to prepare for anything in the future, has actually decided to let his son grow up to be stronger, treating the original planet they actually came from as a training field.
Because of this, Krain grew up to know that it's very much a 'survival of the fittest' world out there. Once he grew up to become a teenager, his family left to a much more developed home on another Altrak camp established on a different and warmer planet. Despite being in better conditions, Krain often continued to hunt for animals, as on this planet, they didn't exactly have farms of any sort yet. Once he had grown up, his father had encouraged him to go to the Endless War. Why? Because he felt that his son was strategic enough, to probably show the universe that the Altrak was capable of doing something, as their race wasn't exactly the most dominant faction in the Prasq sector.
Krain then decided to head to the war, because honestly, he was getting bored of doing the same things over and over again. He wanted to explore and to have much more adventures, which was what the war had probably given him. Yet, Krain might've bitten more than he could chew. Being a war commander, he slowly started to learn from his mistakes and got better at strategising attack formations on the enemy on one of the lesser known planets on the outer layer of the galaxy, Reain. Over the years though, he grew weary and realised that, to be honest, there was no real glory and honour in war. With his smarter overview over the situation, he had known that this war would really last forever, for the endless amount of enemies flowing in were simply too much to handle. It would forever remain a place of which no one actually owned. With that in his head, he resigned from the war before he could even kill himself, and took more time to do other recreational activities, such as sports with his fellow friends he made in the war, or sprinting and exercising. That is, until he got the message.
Upon getting it, he told his parents that he was leaving again, this time on a different expedition to explore something else. His father approved with great enthusiasm, reminding him of one thing before he left.
"Remember, wars and deaths can make one go crazy. I have seen many of my comrades when I was in the war go insane. Make sure you don't lose yourself, boy."
Powers/Abilities: The Altrak are known to be masters of stealth, and Krain is no exception. He has the ability to seemingly camouflage into his surroundings, able to fool others who don't pay a close enough attention to the dark. Krain is also a well trained warrior and fighter, having the skills of manipulating his weapons in a precise and dextrous manner in order to fight his opponents, not to mention his good acrobatic skills which enable him to climb walls and ceilings at times. The Altrak also, as mentioned before, are capable of climbing and sticking to walls and ceilings. Krain was once also a war commander in the Endless War, and has been capable of strategising surprise ambushes and tactical attacks.
Weapons, armour and others: He isn't armoured with the toughest of armours, as agility is actually needed for his fighting style, yet he has an average amount of protection.
Krain uses one metal dagger, followed by two Krasnite katanas, made of a rare material found on cold and harsh planets like the Altrak's home which are capable of slicing almost anything easily.
He has projectiles that are triple-bladed, capable of soaring through the air with ease and a single primitive revolver, the gun usually only being used for emergencies and enemies that are too far away. He refrains from using this too often, as the noise created by the firearm doesn't really fit well with his stealthy ambushes.
Lastly, he has a small amount of dust, which he at times uses to confuse and blind his enemies.
((Also, I completely forgot to add the personality section in the RP. I'm extremely sorry for that, if anyone would like to update the apps before I add them to the OP, please do so. Thanks and sorry for that inconvenience
((I'll be starting the thing shortly by starting it out in the bar tomorrow.))