Hey guys, I have thought about making an Alien RP for some time now, as the movies were some of the greatest ever (in my opinion), and I think one about them would be awesome...
... I have thought of the storyline in fair detail, and I will post it up if this gets any interest...
... anyway, this thread is here to see who would be interested in such an RP, and to sort out what people want from it, ideas and the like...
... I plan to have aliens on the earth, wiping out most of the community, and creating a world-wide horror fest...
... something along those lines, but there will be more depth than that...
... it will be a text based RP, that is like Blood Moon, and other RP's of the like...
... hope you take interest!!
Characters:
Scrazza:
Name: Eugene Lawrence
Age: 26
Height: 1, 84 meter
Appearance: slightly muscular, brown hair, Lean and handsome face, stubble, hair painted green
Personality: Agressive, knows how to pick a fight, not scared to get a beating, as long as he gets do smash his opponent,...
Nationality: British
Weapons: Combat knife, shotgun, pistol (police issue)
Equipment: Lighter, cigarettes, multi tool (pocket knife),
Clothing/armour: Black leather vest with studs on the shoulders and various band badges sewn to the vest. Red pants, Combat boots,...
Biography: Eugene joined a punk gang when he was 21, and has climbed the ranks in said gang. He now enjoys the rank of gang lieutenant, and controlls semi-gang of seven members. His parents were killed in a fire, and he lived with an aunt who learned him the values of friendship and loyalty to your friends. Eugene values friendship, love and freedom. A few amongst many others.
Warork:
Name: Kanak "The Skull Taker"
Species/affiliation: Yautja/Bad Blood
Age: 237 years
Height: 8'0 feet
Appearance: Black scaled skin, heavy scarring along his body, one across the face that goes through his right eye
Clothing/armour: Blackened, customized and honor marked predator elite armor
Biography: Kanak used to be an elite predator, an honorable warrior of the Dark Blade tribe, he led a pack of hunters like him over the galaxy searching for honorable and dangerous kills. Over his many long years he claimed many trophies for himself and was one of the most successful of his tribe. Eventually though, Kanak became bored hunting other species and began going down a darker road. He took his own personal ship to the human world of Earth and there stayed, watching and waiting until in the year 1972, three predators of his own rank were sent to find where he had gone and why, upon hunting for him, they were in turn, hunted by Kanak who took all three of their skulls in the most dangerous and fulfilling hunt he had ever been on. He was outcast from his tribe but Kanak didn't care, he had taken the forbidden trophy and claimed his own twisted version of honor.
Now exiled from his people, he stalks the earth, looking for more and more dangerous game to provide him trophies and entertainment.
Lord Commissar Klimino:
Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture-
Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
Black Templar:
Name: Sam Mollett.
Age: 19.
From Newcastle
Role: Sniper.
Equipment: Hybrid Tactical Rifle with 5 clips,2 frag grenades and Combat knife.
Bio: He joined the army for his country and to protect his family. He passed his training very well and was put forward for training as a sniper and passed it with distinction. He killed large numbers of enemy's and now he has a new enemy to face.
Skills: Dead-eye shot and quick load.
Personality: blond short hair, blue eyes and tall.
Wounds?: 2.
Fears: Losing his family.
Family: Dad, Mam and 3 brothers who are in the army too and a girlfriend with a 1-year old son.
Personal item: A locket with his girlfriend and son.
Team: Spotter (his brother brian).
Ineptus Astartes:
Character: Mark Norman
(Another Mark…it’s a cool name…and many a character that played a large role in my childhood was a Mark….)
Hight: 5’5
Age: 16
Appearance: could really pass for anyone, an Indian, Israeli, Afghani, Nepali, American… he has tanned (genetic, and more a ‘chesnut’ anyways) skin and jet-black hair, his father is a nepali.
Personality: when he dislikes people, he acts infuriatingly calm while turning the noosphere blue by raging at them in his head, it tends to make him seen as ‘the guy who you cant piss off’ but don’t go too far, or he might flip out and slug you over the head with a half-brick-in-a-sock if he cannot keep a hold on his sanity. Most of the time he jokes around and acts a bit teenage awkward. He has ADHD, Disgraphia, an OCD, and other stuff that make him…unique…
Nationality: American, moved to Britain for his father’s ‘job’
Kit: 22 hunting rifle for the range, 10 shots, pocket knife, kukri that has been gathering dust above the mantelpiece, curved knife that he sometimes plays with, the entire Calvin and Hobbes comic collection, video camera, backpack, entire discworld series, MASH season two, 20 pounds (currency) hammer, nails, glasses, whatever else is in his house.
Clothing/armor: some motorcycle helmets and pads.
Bio: Mark moved from America to Britain, when his dad ‘changed the job location’ it is no secret (Though his father believes it to be) that Mark’s dad is the local drugrunner, that is the main reason why Mark lives in the unnecessary Mansion, he was always a person of the city.
NPCs:
James Skimmer: one of Mark’s friends, who he met on the first day of school in England (Moved here a year ago)
Equipment: whatever is in his house, camera, steel ruler, lead pipe that he plays around with.
Kate Jefferson: another of Mark’s friends, in fact those two are his only friends.
Equipment: Girl stuff.
Blood Reaper:
Name: Alpha Praetorian
Age: Unknown, estimated around 6/7 years
Species of Xenomorph: Praetorian
Gender: Asexual
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions and speed
Weapons: Claws, tail, , Secondary mouth
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs were found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became an urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
NPC's
*While Xenomorphs are mindless drones and are expendable there are those who are able to advance over the others;
Name: Beta-Alpha
Type of Xenomorph: Alpha-Warrior
Weapons: Claws, tail and Secondary mouth
Abilities: Speed and Acid blood, Alpha
Age: Around 5
Gender: Asexual
Background: Alpha's 'second' in command, this Xenomorph is brutal and favors a full scale assault approach
Name: Omega-Alpha
Type of Xenomorph: Alpha Drone
Weapons: Type of Xenomorph: Alpha-Warrior
Weapons: Claws, tail and Secondary mouth
Abilities: Speed and Acid blood, Alpha
Age: Around 5
Gender: Asexual
Background: Omega leads the Drones of Alpha's hive, it acts as the Praetorian's spy and lead infiltrator
Trollpie:
Name: Felix "Mech" Mechnikov
Species/affiliation: Human/ex-SAS
Nationality: England (originally Russia)
Age: 29 years
Height: 6'1 feet
Appearance: Very thin, long, coarse brown hair, dark brown eyes, hawk-like face with a white burn mark running down the center of his forehead to the top of his mouth, missing the index and little finger on his left hand.
Personality: Cynical and perceptive, usually in a neutral emotional state though prone to violent mood swings caused by an addiction to anti-depressants. Has a very dark sense of humour.
Combat info: Mechnikov prefers scouting and sniping to front line combat, and is renowned for sharp eyes, silent movements and and a steady aim. While usually calm and unrevealing, when exposed to stressful situations he may crack under the pressure and become shakey and cowardly.
His weapons of choice are a Sig Sauer 226 tactical pistol w/ 4x clips, 4x fragmentation and 2x stun grenades, a tactical combat knife and a prototype Dalton/Stanley A/SRH-C1 Assault/Sniper Rifle hybrid with a silencer, laser targeter, 6 spare clips and thermal scope.
In combat he usually wears a bandolier carrying grenades and loose-fitting jungle camouflage fatigues. This is often complete with a dark brown bulletproof vest, a thigh-mounted pistol holster, a back-mounted A/SRH holster and a belt carrying spare clips for his A/SRH and his SIG.
Biography: Felix Mechnikov was taken to England by his mother at the age of 12, to escape the poverty and crime of Western Russia. His father had been killed by an unhappy mafiaso 2 years before, and his mother died when he was 17. In search of a better life, he joined the Army, where his cunning and stealth learnt in the crime-ridden streets of Dzerzhinsk found him placed in the elite SAS Regiment. He lead a promising career as a recon and infiltration specialist, until an incident in Turkey during his 9th year found him discharged on account of his mental health. During a raid on a drugs plant his patrol was spotted and, in panic, he froze on the spot. His failure to return fire resulted in the death of the rest of his patrol and horrific injuries to himself. Since then he has been a mercenary soldier, earning good money within his team while struggling with his over-reliance on anti-depressants.
Mercenary team:
Jared "Ribcage" Cortez
Nationality/affiliation: American, ex-Ranger
Age: 26
Height: 6'7
Appearance: Bald, black, tall, muscular, green eyes and short black hair.
Personality: Bombastic, trigger happy and comedic.
Equipment:
-Weaponry: AA-12 Combat shotgun (stole it off Mechnikov) w/ 1 spare drum magazine and 2 spare box magazines, 2 Desert Eagles (Aww yeeeaaaah) w/ 4 spare clips, 2x smoke grenades, 3x C4 Demolition charges.
-Clothing: Black pot helmet, desert camouflage bulletproof vest, 2 bandoliers carrying shotgun rounds, short sleeved white shirt, black shorts, boots, gloves.
Baudelio "Greaser" Garza
Nationality/affiliation: Brazilian, ex-favela gang
Age: 21
Height: 5'5
Appearance: Short black hair, tanned, scarred, harsh face, blue eyes, short & stocky
Personality: Serious, unforgiving, loyal
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Llama M82 Pistol w/ 3 clips, 4x fragmentation grenades, 3x flash-bang grenades, FAMAE SAF submachine gun w/ 4 clips, large combat knife.
-Clothing: Thin grey bulletproof vest, worn black long-sleeve shirt, tattered shorts, red bandana
Leon "Mud" Faber (Team Leader)
Nationality/affiliation: German, ex-law enforcement
Age: 34
Height: 5'8
Appearance: Blonde hair, deep set hazel eyes, average build
Personality: Quiet, calculating, cold
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Glock 19 pistol w/ 3 spare clips, fragmentation grenades, G36K assault rifle w/ 4 spare clips
-Clothing: Old German police uniform (including helmet and body armour).
Also:
-5 generic mercenaries with a mix of M4s, SCARs and UMP 45s.
W Corp accidentally releases a sample of the Xenomorph queen into the Eco-system and they begin to spawn, mainly animals at first but spreads to humanity.
Dibs on Yajuta...as for the story...I dunno, the thing that comes to mind is that the Aliens are spreading over the earth or perhaps have just established a foothold in a major city...kinda like a zombie apocalypse except with Aliens...military's moving in, survivors trying to survive, predators trying to clean it up...somewhere in the center of said city lies the hive...so on and so forth...
I also love how everyone uses Blood Moon as an example of how an RP should be done...
I was thinking that on Apollo 18 (really wanna see that film) everything goes smoothly, but on the return back to earth, they spot something on the inside of thier ship...
... FACEHUGGERS!
And, soory, whats Yajuta again? Ain't seen the films in ages...
... aanyway, I was thinking about only bringing Predators in near the end of the RP (and if it goes that far) in the second one, but they could be in the whole RP I suppose...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:I love Predators, they're just so epic...
... aanyway, I was thinking about only bringing Predators in near the end of the RP (and if it goes that far) in the second one, but they could be in the whole RP I suppose...
aaaaaawwwwwwwwwww.....being human is so overdone...I was hoping to finally do a predator character...besides its not like it has to be a whole army of them...they only come in small little packs y'know?
Y'know...there are such things as predator apprentices...the alien wiki defines them as "Honorable humans taken by predators to learn the ways of predator."
I have to admit...that would be an interesting character...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:... I thought that humans being Predator apprentices (though it would be a cool character) kinda ruined the whole concept of the Predators...
Well maybe...but it seems to me that its really cool that humans are the only species that would be considered by the predators as qualified to share their lineage...
And again its not like there's an army of them...predator apprentices are probably far more rare than actual predators...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:It'd be good to have you klimino...
it depends, are we gonna be like the secondary characters,and die easily,or like the main character,and have super epic unholy amount of luck and live through not just one,but sometimes several movies
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Thats because Blood Moon is epic!
I was thinking that on Apollo 18 (really wanna see that film) everything goes smoothly, but on the return back to earth, they spot something on the inside of thier ship...
You don't want to see Apollo 18 for anything more than $5.00, its incredibly laughable as a horror and more like a comedy if anything.
Sounds cool, just remember that its not like Marines, where they know all about this gak, you could still try and kill all aoliens, or you could go crazy like poor old Hudson...
congrats Klimono, your character is a meme for going on a murderous rampage at the age of 16 and then getting shot in the side while handcuffed and eaten by zombies.
Name: Sam Mollett.
Age: 19.
Role: Sniper.
Equipment: L115A3 Long Range Rifle with 3 clips, P226 SIG Pistol with 2 clips, 2 frag grenades and Combat knife.
Bio: He joined the army for his country and to protect his family. He passed his training very well and was put forward for training as a sniper and passed it with distinction. He killed large numbers of enemy's and now he has a new enemy to face.
Skills: Dead-eye shot and quick load.
Personality: blond short hair, blue eyes and tall.
Wounds?: 2.
Fears: The dark.
Family: Dad, Mam and 3 brothers who are in the army too and a girlfriend with a 1-year old son.
Personal item: A locket with his girlfriend and son.
Team: Spotter (his brother brian).
lord commissar klimino wrote:ill be playing. 'normal' guy,i shall be. but if i get face raped im gonna make sure i dont die alone *insert murderous laugh*
lord commissar klimino wrote:ill be playing. 'normal' guy,i shall be. but if i get face raped im gonna make sure i dont die alone *insert murderous laugh*
lord commissar klimino wrote:ill be playing. 'normal' guy,i shall be. but if i get face raped im gonna make sure i dont die alone *insert murderous laugh*
Throat raped LCK, throat raped.
but im not a girl...or gay.....
Facehuggers don't care, if you have a mouth hole, a chest, and a pulse you're fair game.
well it freaks me out,so he won there anyways....i should make a character sheet.....feth,no ideas....maybe a guy who is in love with alines? and worships them
Name: Eugene Lawrence Age: 26 Height: 1, 84 meter Appearance: slightly muscular, brown hair, Lean and handsome face, stubble, hair painted green Personality: Agressive, knows how to pick a fight, not scared to get a beating, as long as he gets do smash his opponent,... Nationality: British Weapons: Combat knife, shotgun, pistol (police issue) Equipment: Lighter, cigarettes, multi tool (pocket knife), Clothing/armour: Black leather vest with studs on the shoulders and various band badges sewn to the vest. Red pants, Combat boots,... Biography: Eugene joined a punk gang when he was 21, and has climbed the ranks in said gang. He now enjoys the rank of gang lieutenant, and controlls semi-gang of seven members. His parents were killed in a fire, and he lived with an aunt who learned him the values of friendship and loyalty to your friends. Eugene values friendship, love and freedom. A few amongst many others.
Clothing/armour: Blackened, customized and honor marked predator elite armor
Biography: Kanak used to be an elite predator, an honorable warrior of the Dark Blade tribe, he led a pack of hunters like him over the galaxy searching for honorable and dangerous kills. Over his many long years he claimed many trophies for himself and was one of the most successful of his tribe. Eventually though, Kanak became bored hunting other species and began going down a darker road. He took his own personal ship to the human world of Earth and there stayed, watching and waiting until in the year 1972, three predators of his own rank were sent to find where he had gone and why, upon hunting for him, they were in turn, hunted by Kanak who took all three of their skulls in the most dangerous and fulfilling hunt he had ever been on. He was outcast from his tribe but Kanak didn't care, he had taken the forbidden trophy and claimed his own twisted version of honor.
Now exiled from his people, he stalks the earth, looking for more and more dangerous game to provide him trophies and entertainment.
He doesn't care about honor in the traditional sense but in his own mind he has gone above what his kin consider "honor" and claimes his own better version by killing other predators in a fair hunt...
Y'know, that just gave me an idea for back story...
Well get some tortilla chips and nacho cheese then.
Sorry though, I will be watching but I try not to start anything extracurricular during the school year because my school work interferes with my RP work and vice versa. Come Thanksgiving/Fall Break I may shoot you a PM.
If Blood Moon III starts up, I'm almost obligated to return no matter the season, but my RP quality won't be like it is during the summer.
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Secondary mouth, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs where found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became a urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
Appearance: Very thin, long, coarse brown hair, dark brown eyes, hawk-like face with a white burn mark running down the center of his forehead to the top of his mouth, missing the index and little finger on his left hand.
Personality: Cynical and perceptive, usually in a neutral emotional state though prone to violent mood swings caused by an addiction to anti-depressants. Has a very dark sense of humour.
Combat info: Mechnikov prefers scouting and sniping to front line combat, and is renowned for sharp eyes, silent movements and and a steady aim. While usually calm and unrevealing, when exposed to stressful situations he may crack under the pressure and become shakey and cowardly.
His weapons of choice are a Sig Sauer 226 tactical pistol w/ 4x clips, 4x fragmentation and 2x stun grenades, a tactical combat knife and a prototype Dalton/Stanley A/SRH-C1 Assault/Sniper Rifle hybrid with a silencer, laser targeter, 6 spare clips and thermal scope.
In combat he usually wears a bandolier carrying grenades and loose-fitting jungle camouflage fatigues. This is often complete with a dark brown bulletproof vest, a thigh-mounted pistol holster, a back-mounted A/SRH holster and a belt carrying spare clips for his A/SRH and his SIG.
Biography: Felix Mechnikov was taken to England by his mother at the age of 12, to escape the poverty and crime of Western Russia. His father had been killed by an unhappy mafiaso 2 years before, and his mother died when he was 17. In search of a better life, he joined the Army, where his cunning and stealth learnt in the crime-ridden streets of Dzerzhinsk found him placed in the elite SAS Regiment. He lead a promising career as a recon and infiltration specialist, until an incident in Turkey during his 9th year found him discharged on account of his mental health. During a raid on a drugs plant his patrol was spotted and, in panic, he froze on the spot. His failure to return fire resulted in the death of the rest of his patrol and horrific injuries to himself. Since then he has been a mercenary soldier, earning good money within his team while struggling with his over-reliance on anti-depressants.
Mercenary team:
Jared "Ribcage" Cortez
Nationality/affiliation: American, ex-Ranger
Age: 26
Height: 6'7
Appearance: Bald, black, tall, muscular, green eyes and short black hair.
Personality: Bombastic, trigger happy and comedic.
Equipment:
-Weaponry: AA-12 Combat shotgun (stole it off Mechnikov) w/ 1 spare drum magazine and 2 spare box magazines, 2 Desert Eagles (Aww yeeeaaaah) w/ 4 spare clips, 2x smoke grenades, 3x C4 Demolition charges.
-Clothing: Black pot helmet, desert camouflage bulletproof vest, 2 bandoliers carrying shotgun rounds, short sleeved white shirt, black shorts, boots, gloves.
Baudelio "Greaser" Garza
Nationality/affiliation: Brazilian, ex-favela gang
Age: 21
Height: 5'5
Appearance: Short black hair, tanned, scarred, harsh face, blue eyes, short & stocky
Personality: Serious, unforgiving, loyal
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Llama M82 Pistol w/ 3 clips, 4x fragmentation grenades, 3x flash-bang grenades, FAMAE SAF submachine gun w/ 4 clips, large combat knife.
-Clothing: Thin grey bulletproof vest, worn black long-sleeve shirt, tattered shorts, red bandana
Leon "Mud" Faber (Team Leader)
Nationality/affiliation: German, ex-law enforcement
Age: 34
Height: 5'8
Appearance: Blonde hair, deep set hazel eyes, average build
Personality: Quiet, calculating, cold
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Glock 19 pistol w/ 3 spare clips, fragmentation grenades, G36K assault rifle w/ 4 spare clips
-Clothing: Old German police uniform (including helmet and body armour).
Also:
-5 generic mercenaries with a mix of M4s, SCARs and UMP 45s.
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Secondary mouth, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs where found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became a urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture- Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
lord commissar klimino wrote:Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture- Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
This is going to be set in a small village in England, with a fairly large town nearby, but you could say that you just found one lying around somewhere of the farmland...
.. I suppose it'd work...
... and, soldier people, I advise you to come up with a reason why you'd be in the small village, or the town nearby...
... as long as its a fairly believable reason, I'll allow it...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:This is going to be set in a small village in England, with a fairly large town nearby, but you could say that you just found one lying around somewhere of the farmland...
.. I suppose it'd work...
... and, soldier people, I advise you to come up with a reason why you'd be in the small village, or the town nearby...
... as long as its a fairly believable reason, I'll allow it...
... then we can start!
@silly
Yes. Yes you did.
@ Trollpie
Trolly ma friend, yes you can!
And, blood! An alien! Ooyeah!
I take it im soldier am i? If so im in the countryside village for training it will be surrounded by trees, bush, fields that sort of thing and im a sniper perfect training.
Shall I help stir up interest? I might PM Ineptus and Darko, they're always fun to have on board.
Also, a player list on the OP would help.
Back to storytelling mode:
Reason to be here: Felix has a contract to investigate the mysterious deaths of employees at the HQ of an international bank in the nearby town. To keep a low profile, he's staying in the Four Dragon's Inn in the village. (If it's OK with blood reaper I'd like his character to be the murderer I'm hunting... that would be interesting, stalking each other around a towerblock)
TrollPie wrote:Shall I help stir up interest? I might PM Ineptus and Darko, they're always fun to have on board.
Also, a player list on the OP would help.
Back to storytelling mode:
Reason to be here: Felix has a contract to investigate the mysterious deaths of employees at the HQ of an international bank in the nearby town. To keep a low profile, he's staying in the Four Dragon's Inn in the village. (If it's OK with blood reaper I'd like his character to be the murderer I'm hunting... that would be interesting, stalking each other around a towerblock)
Sounds great, I'll leave uncertain clues with every murder.
TrollPie wrote:Shall I help stir up interest? I might PM Ineptus and Darko, they're always fun to have on board.
Also, a player list on the OP would help.
Back to storytelling mode:
Reason to be here: Felix has a contract to investigate the mysterious deaths of employees at the HQ of an international bank in the nearby town. To keep a low profile, he's staying in the Four Dragon's Inn in the village. (If it's OK with blood reaper I'd like his character to be the murderer I'm hunting... that would be interesting, stalking each other around a towerblock)
Sounds great, I'll leave uncertain clues with every murder.
TrollPie wrote:Shall I help stir up interest? I might PM Ineptus and Darko, they're always fun to have on board.
Also, a player list on the OP would help.
Back to storytelling mode:
Reason to be here: Felix has a contract to investigate the mysterious deaths of employees at the HQ of an international bank in the nearby town. To keep a low profile, he's staying in the Four Dragon's Inn in the village. (If it's OK with blood reaper I'd like his character to be the murderer I'm hunting... that would be interesting, stalking each other around a towerblock)
Sounds great, I'll leave uncertain clues with every murder.
All the while Kanak is hunting you both unseen...
Sounds great. It'll get several RPs to meet early on, speeding it up and meaning players will actually have to decipher clues given by other players... interesting.
TrollPie wrote:Sounds great. It'll get several RPs to meet early on, speeding it up and meaning players will actually have to decipher clues given by other players... interesting.
It could be like AVP should have been with a lot of shadow play at the beginning, lots of little things the humans would have to investigate, lots of little things the aliens and predator would be investigating...so on and so forth until it gradually builds up.
blood reaper wrote:A crashed ship carrying a Queen would be buried under the town.
Like what kind of crashed ship? IIRC this is happening in the present day so it can't be a human ship, can't really be a predator ship and the Aliens don't have ships...
England has caves right? Or sewers? Those could work...
WARORK93 wrote:IIRC this is happening in the present day so it can't be a human ship, can't really be a predator ship and the Aliens don't have ships...
Is it? I thought it was set at the time of the movies, so we can have a lot more free roam with the story line... and pulse rifles... frickin' badass pulse rifles...
That's what the Pulse Rifles in the movies are called. But never mind, since I found a much better selection of weapons that actually exist, such as this little beauty. Made changes to character sheet.
Also, I've called dibs on the AA-12. Sorry.
That's what the Pulse Rifles in the movies are called. But never mind, since I found a much better selection of weapons that actually exist, such as this little beauty. Made changes to character sheet.
Also, I've called dibs on the AA-12. Sorry.
Can i change my sniper rifle to one of those please!!!!!
That's what the Pulse Rifles in the movies are called. But never mind, since I found a much better selection of weapons that actually exist, such as this little beauty. Made changes to character sheet.
Also, I've called dibs on the AA-12. Sorry.
Can i change my sniper rifle to one of those please!!!!!
Name: Sam Mollett.
Age: 19.
From Newcastle
Role: Sniper.
Equipment: Hybrid Tactical Rifle with 5 clips,2 frag grenades and Combat knife.
Bio: He joined the army for his country and to protect his family. He passed his training very well and was put forward for training as a sniper and passed it with distinction. He killed large numbers of enemy's and now he has a new enemy to face.
Skills: Dead-eye shot and quick load.
Personality: blond short hair, blue eyes and tall.
Wounds?: 2.
Fears: Losing his family.
Family: Dad, Mam and 3 brothers who are in the army too and a girlfriend with a 1-year old son.
Personal item: A locket with his girlfriend and son.
Team: Spotter (his brother brian).
Perfect, and thanks for letting ineptus and Darko know, but I would like to add that your 5 unnamed NPC's will most likely be very easily killed, and of course it could al add to the storyline...
... and yes, it will be in present day, so humans know nothing about Xenomorphs, but have sufficeint weaponry to put up a fight...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Perfect, and thanks for letting ineptus and Darko know, but I would like to add that your 5 unnamed NPC's will most likely be very easily killed, and of course it could al add to the storyline...
... and yes, it will be in present day, so humans know nothing about Xenomorphs, but have sufficeint weaponry to put up a fight...
... of course, plasma cannon wins every time...
Also Shas....
Remember the Eye of Chaos RPG....
Because when we play when your not their you complain about it, plus your key to the story line
I've PM'd Darko, but considering the frequency with which he gets banned we might have to wait a while.
Also, if you could C&P everybody's character sheets and other details, such as teams, to the OP it would be greately appreciated.
Okay guys, I should have the thread posted up tomorrow, so get yourselves ready, think of some intros, and I'll most porbably see you when I'm safely back at home for the weekend...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Hey, Trollpie, just to make it easier for me, could you please post all of you NPC's with your character, so I can copy and paste in one big go...
Still awaiting a response from Dark. We may as well work out names and plotlines now.
My idea for the story:
The planet of Vebos 91, 17 light years from Earth, once housed a prosperous race of 2,000,000,000 inhabitants. There people were peaceful and knew little of war. Then the aliens came.
A horde, billions strong, invaded from the Southern continent and ravaged the planet. In a matter of months the population was reduced to barely a million strong and the last remnants of their race climbed on to a city-sized spaceship, a ring containing life support system capable of holding out for millenia. It was catapulted through space on a route that would eventually leave them at the nearest habitable planet: Earth. It was named, in their now extinct language, the Deliverance.
Unfortunately, it was not to be. Xenomorphs poured on in their thousands as it took off, clambering up the rails and smashing their way through the hull. The people onboard were slaughtered.
Now, 3000 years later, this ship has crash landed at it's destination. However, unused to Earth's comparitively high-density atmosphere, the craft fractured and a small segment landed in the countryside of Western England. The rest was saved by automated braking systems, buried out at sea where the bulk of the hoard was -supposedly- killed. Scientists believed the craft to be another asteroid and, while puzzled by it's strange behaviour in an object so large, carried on. Like the rest of the population, they had no idea of what had just landed on their doorstep.
lord commissar klimino wrote:Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture- Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
lord commissar klimino wrote:indeptus went into the jungle for..3 days? 2?
I lost track of time, we went and visited some places Bhudda went to for a documentary with a friend of mine, no major 'into the wilderness' at that point, but we had some trouble with a Karait (Deadly snake)
on another note, Dasihn is coming up, so I will be away form my computer in a week for a week.
(the aliens have an entire species on their side...its like a zombie apocalypse)
and without further blasted waiting...
(This is me, minus the sleazy dad, name and location) Player: Ineptus Character: Mark Norman (Another Mark…it’s a cool name…and many a character that played a large role in my childhood was a Mark….) Hight: 5’5 Age: 16 Appearance: could really pass for anyone, an Indian, Israeli, Afghani, Nepali, American… he has tanned (genetic, and more a ‘chesnut’ anyways) skin and jet-black hair, his father is a nepali. Personality: when he dislikes people, he acts infuriatingly calm while turning the noosphere blue by raging at them in his head, it tends to make him seen as ‘the guy who you cant piss off’ but don’t go too far, or he might flip out and slug you over the head with a half-brick-in-a-sock if he cannot keep a hold on his sanity. Most of the time he jokes around and acts a bit teenage awkward. He has ADHD, Disgraphia, an OCD, and other stuff that make him…unique… Nationality: American, moved to Britain for his father’s ‘job’ Kit: 22 hunting rifle for the range, 10 shots, pocket knife, kukri that has been gathering dust above the mantelpiece, curved knife that he sometimes plays with, the entire Calvin and Hobbes comic collection, video camera, backpack, entire discworld series, MASH season two, 20 pounds (currency) hammer, nails, glasses, whatever else is in his house. Clothing/armor: some motorcycle helmets and pads. Bio: Mark moved from America to Britain, when his dad ‘changed the job location’ it is no secret (Though his father believes it to be) that Mark’s dad is the local drugrunner, that is the main reason why Mark lives in the unnecessary Mansion, he was always a person of the city. NPCs: James Skimmer: one of Mark’s friends, who he met on the first day of school in England (Moved here a year ago) Equipment: whatever is in his house, camera, steel ruler, lead pipe that he plays around with.
Kate Jefferson: another of Mark’s friends, in fact those two are his only friends. Equipment: Girl stuff.
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions and speed
Weapons: Claws, tail, , Secondary mouth
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs were found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became an urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
NPC's
*While Xenomorphs are mindless drones and are expendable there are those who are able to advance over the others;
Name: Beta-Alpha
Type of Xenomorph: Alpha-Warrior
Weapons: Claws, tail and Secondary mouth
Abilities: Speed and Acid blood, Alpha
Age: Around 5
Gender: Asexual
Background: Alpha's 'second' in command, this Xenomorph is brutal and favors a full scale assault approach
Name: Omega-Alpha Type of Xenomorph: Alpha Drone
Weapons: Type of Xenomorph: Alpha-Warrior
Weapons: Claws, tail and Secondary mouth
Abilities: Speed and Acid blood, Alpha
Age: Around 5
Gender: Asexual
Background: Omega leads the Drones of Alpha's hive, it acts as the Praetorian's spy and lead infiltrator
And scrap those NPCs for now, I might need them later, but for the moment I will take them as thy come or take a 'Harlow lesson' and forgo them entirely.
ineptus astartes wrote:And scrap those NPCs for now, I might need them later, but for the moment I will take them as thy come or take a 'Harlow lesson' and forgo them entirely.
As happy as I am that someone has referenced my BM character...that won't be the case for much longer...
Well, I guess I'd better get in now before we start. But before I do, I have a question to ask. Originally I was going to enter as a human, but then I thought of coming in as a predater, and now I can't decide which one I should go for. So I'm going to let you guys decide, human or predater?
From the sound of things, it seems you guys might like a Yautja more than a human, so I'll go with that. And as for Kanak hunting me, I'm here to hunt you, so I guess the feeling is mutual I'll get started on making my character, knowing me this could take awhile, so please be patient.
Lyzin Locrian wrote:From the sound of things, it seems you guys might like a Yautja more than a human, so I'll go with that. And as for Kanak hunting me, I'm here to hunt you, so I guess the feeling is mutual I'll get started on making my character, knowing me this could take awhile, so please be patient.
Good, a fourth skull to add to Kanak's forbidden Yautja collection...
Same here, good to have ya mate, I'll try and finish the thread (while watching Marble Hornets) and it will definitely be up by tomorrow afternoon (of course in England )...
Marble Hornets is awesome, please feel free to enjoy yourself watching it. I won't actually be here during the weekend, I'll get back late on sunday, so I can join in then.
Oh, and warork, I'll be bringing some friends, about three in fact. So proabably get about, three more skulls, but you'll lose one too, THE ONE IN YOUR HEAD.
Lyzin Locrian wrote:Marble Hornets is awesome, please feel free to enjoy yourself watching it. I won't actually be here during the weekend, I'll get back late on sunday, so I can join in then.
Oh, and warork, I'll be bringing some friends, about three in fact. So proabably get about, three more skulls, but you'll lose one too, THE ONE IN YOUR HEAD.
Remember, you aint just facing off against any Bad blood, your facing off against one that wants to hunt other predators for a living...
That and the fact that he was once the rank of elite which only get that rank by killing a xenomorph queen...
I don't need NPC's, I think Kanak can handle himself...
Lyzin Locrian wrote:I'll have to post when I get back, but one thing I'd like to say before I go is that your predator is to short, most are around 8'2".
Odd...the wiki said they were between 7 and 8 feet...
Lyzin Locrian wrote:I'll have to post when I get back, but one thing I'd like to say before I go is that your predator is to short, most are around 8'2".
Odd...the wiki said they were between 7 and 8 feet...
Will fix
The Wiki's not very reliable, several articles are badly written or just full of red links. Due to a large amount of comics the Predators height has been changed several times.
TrollPie wrote:Still awaiting a response from Dark. We may as well work out names and plotlines now.
My idea for the story:
The planet of Vebos 91, 17 light years from Earth, once housed a prosperous race of 2,000,000,000 inhabitants. There people were peaceful and knew little of war. Then the aliens came.
A horde, billions strong, invaded from the Southern continent and ravaged the planet. In a matter of months the population was reduced to barely a million strong and the last remnants of their race climbed on to a city-sized spaceship, a ring containing life support system capable of holding out for millenia. It was catapulted through space on a route that would eventually leave them at the nearest habitable planet: Earth. It was named, in their now extinct language, the Deliverance.
Unfortunately, it was not to be. Xenomorphs poured on in their thousands as it took off, clambering up the rails and smashing their way through the hull. The people onboard were slaughtered.
Now, 3000 years later, this ship has crash landed at it's destination. However, unused to Earth's comparitively high-density atmosphere, the craft fractured and a small segment landed in the countryside of Western England. The rest was saved by automated braking systems, buried out at sea where the bulk of the hoard was -supposedly- killed. Scientists believed the craft to be another asteroid and, while puzzled by it's strange behaviour in an object so large, carried on. Like the rest of the population, they had no idea of what had just landed on their doorstep.
Equipment: Body Armor, M4 SOPMOD, .45 Winchester LAR Grizzly, Gas-mask, I-Pod, Various Military gear and surplus
Bio: Colton is a former member of Blackwater PMC, and a veteran soldier as such. He was born to a Ukraine mother and American father, where he finished High School with a little trouble, and then finished his general education at Hendrix. After that, his life took a big turn when, after a short problem with money, he desperately signed on to Blackwater, who was looking for recruits. He toured Iraq, where he gained his signature Gas-mask, Iran, Afghanistan, and even so far as Libya, before finally settling back down with enough money to get him by with a modest living for the rest of his life. Also of note, he has a strict disbelief in aliens.
BIO: Born and raised in Glasgow he joined the military as soon as he left school. he served through a brutal five years of warfare. When these five years where up one of his friends told him about a mercenary group looking for new members, and so he joined MONOLITH. He has fought in a literal shadow war and was called in near the beginning of the infestation of Britain to defend London from the xenomorph threat. He has prior experience of the beasts. His years of valiant service with MONOLITH have earned him the right to lead a team.He has been sent back to Britain to Defend London once again from the xenomorph threat.
I'm back guys, no need to beat me. Here is my character,
Player name: Lyzin Locrian
Name: Spear Master Bakuur
Species/affiliation: Yautja
Age: 346 years
Height: 8'4 feet
Appearance: Pasty yellow skin, somewhat wrinkled, dreads are long and somewhat grey in colour, has several spine like hairs coming out the side of his head and around his chin, dark red eyes, essantially like that predator at the end of the first avp movie who gave Alexa a combi stick
Weapons/equipment: Combi stick that can extend to a length of ten feet, Predator IR detection mask
Clothing/armour: Phoenix armour, a dark red cape that hangs over his left shoulder
Biography: Bakuur is old, very old. In his time he has seen more hunts than anyone in the dark blade tribe, and as such, also has the largest collection of trophies. Not even Payinde,the clan leader, can match his knowledge of the hunt, nor his deadly skill at excuteing it. Indeed some believe that he should be the one in charge, but he is content with pursueing honor and glory as the clans Spear Master, and has no further ampitions other than that. Despute his age, Bakuur has lost none of his strength or speed, but his time fighting against death has not left him unscathed. He has many old battle wounds that can act up on occasion, but he refuses to have them treated, saying that they remind him of his past hunts. Thanks to his knowledge of the hunt, Bakuur has been left in charge of training the youth of his clan, a job which he truely enjoys. It was Bakuur who had sent three of his intiates to find Kanak, believeing the mission to be safe enough for the inexperianced youth. When he heard of their deaths he was outraged by this treachery, Kanak had turned against his people and such a thing could not go unnoticed. He felt that simply bannishing him was not enough, that he should be hunted down and killed for such a heinous act, but Payinde said that Kanak was no real threat to them anyway, and ignored his plees. Bakuur, who felt the deaths his intiates had to be avenged, set out with three new youths, who had finished their training, but had yet to recieve their rite of passage into manhood. He has now arrived on earth, and his goal is simple, kill Kanak.
And just so you guys know I didn't make it up, here is some stuff on the rank of Spear Master:
Description
Among Predators, the Spear Master is recognized for its superior combat agility, mental focus, and dedication to craft. A Spear Master is one with its weapon, wielding it with a sublime grace seemingly impossible in the imperfect world of practical reality. It can keep a single enemy at bay indefinitely, send a horde of attackers hurling backwards with a single blow, or assassinate prey by surprise with a single, perfectly placed impalement attack.
Default Weapon - Spear (Combistick)
The Spear Master wields a single weapon - its spear. It is exceedingly sharp and resilient, though it does not have the armor-cleaving abilities of a wrist blade. The spear's advantage is that it can parry melee attacks, smacking aside claw and tooth as if they were hardly relevant. This only works on less skilled or smaller opponents, however - a sweeping Ravager hull blade simply cannot be stopped by a creature as small as a Predator no matter how skilled it might be.
Characteristics - Whirlwind Battle Method
When a Spear Master is surrounded by attackers, it executes its whirlwind battle method. This sweeping, spinning attack lands a blow on each enemy around the Spear Master - a blow of sufficient strength to parry most attacks and send smaller targets flying. However, it requires a fair amount of room to execute without causing collateral damage, so the Spear Master refrains from performing it when too close to more than a handful of allies.
Characteristics - Impalement Battle Method
If the Spear Master attacks an enemy while undetected through cloaking, it is able to deliver a critical strike of unmatched strength. The Spear Master relies on its extensive training to deliver a deep, impaling blow in a way that sidesteps its opponent's armor entirely. Whether through an eye slit or a soft juncture between chitinous plates, this blow often kills its opponent outright.
Characteristics - Phoenix Armor
As a rite of passage, every aspiring Spear Master must kill a Vy'drach (Phoenix) with only a spear. This winged beast lives in the infernal deserts of the Predator homeworld, surviving hear and radiation strong enough to bake most life forms. If the Predator kills the Vy'drach, its hide is fashioned into armor its nemesis wears for life. Like the Vy'drach itself, this armor is uniquely resilient to fire, energy, and radiation.
Characteristics - Conductive Recharge
A special armor-working process applied to the conductive vessels in Vy'drach scales enables the Spear Master to recharge its energy supply when struck by fire or energy-based attacks.
Characteristics - Lightning Reflexes
The Spear Master is quick enough to strike leaping Facehuggers mid-flight. This knocks the Facehugger away and often kills it in the process. While a Spear Master's reflexes are quick enough to protect it from any number of uncoordinated Facehugger attacks, they cannot protect the Spear Master from being overwhelmed by multiple Facehuggers attacking simultaneously.
I'll be gone a few hours now, comment on in and I'll get back to you when I can.
Hey Shas, sorry to bug ya, but I made some adjustments to my profile to better detail my character...if ya'd be so kind I'd appreciate it...
Spoiler:
Player: WARORK93
Name: Kanak "The Skull Taker"
Species/affiliation: Yautja/Bad Blood (former rank of Elite Brawler)
Age: 237 years
Height: 8 feet
Appearance: Black scaled skin, heavy scarring along his body, one across the face that goes through his right eye, black dreadlocks with several braids and totems decorating them, many small trophies and honor markings attached to his armor and body.
Weapons/equipment: elite plasma caster, ceremonial dagger, Chakram (smart disc), custom xenomorph tail whip, dual brawler wrist blades (Custom blades that are significantly longer than regular ones), arm mounted shuriken launcher, Predator mask (elite, honor marked)
Clothing/armour: Blackened, customized and honor marked predator elite armor
Biography: Kanak used to be an elite predator, an honorable warrior of the Dark Blade tribe, he led a pack of hunters like him over the galaxy searching for honorable and dangerous kills. Over his many long years he claimed many trophies for himself and was one of the most successful of his tribe. He attained the rank of Elite at a young age and specialized in his favored weapons; wrist blades. He became an extremely swift and dangerous hunter, his many kills often not knowing they were about to die by his hand until the very last moment. His reflexes and fury were unparalleled amongst his peers and he claimed much honor and glory in the eyes of his tribe. Eventually though, Kanak became bored hunting other species, his privileged lifestyle having become dull, and he began going down a darker road of the glorious hunt. He took his own personal ship to the human world of Earth without warning or notice to his kin and there stayed, watching and waiting until in the year 1972, three predators of his own rank were sent to find where he had gone and why, upon hunting for him, they were in turn, hunted by Kanak who took all three of their skulls in the most dangerous and fulfilling hunt he had ever been on. He was outcast from his tribe but Kanak didn't care, he had taken the forbidden trophy and claimed his own twisted version of honor.
Now exiled from his people, he stalks the earth, looking for more and more dangerous game to provide him trophies and entertainment.
... and this can serve as the discussion thread, if that is alright with you guys...
Oh, and I just wanna say, glass, this will be the first appearance of aliens in the earths history, sio I'm afraid your guys couldn't have already seen them...
... unless, they were hired by Weyland to get into the ship to retrieve some eggs...
... that would directly tie your Mercenary group to Weyland corp.
Appearance: Pasty yellow skin, short dreads, bright yellow eyes
Personality: Impatient, cocky, twicthy, stubborn
Weapons/equipment: Plasma caster, two chakram(smart disks), a pair of small (three quarter foot long) wrist blades,Predator IR detection mask
Clothing/armour: Predator body armour with no chest plate, black loin cloth
Biography: Ch'hktar is impatient and inexperianced, two traits that Bakuur does not value. Despite Bakuur's best efforts, the young Yaut'ja retains these traits, a fact that does not sit well with Bakuur. Altouhg Ch'hktar shows some promise in the hunt, especially with his dual chakrams, Bakuur believes that if he can't learn to be patient, then he will never learn how to be a hunter.
Name: Hijuk
Species/affiliation: Yautja, Unblooded
Age: 59 years
Height: 8'5" feet
Appearance: Pale green skin, various scars across his torso, very musculer even for a Yaut'ja, dark green eyes
Weapons/equipment: Plasma caster, a rather large ceremonial knife, a single long (three feet long) wrist blade, a chain whip,Predator IR detection mask
Clothing/armour: Predator body armour with very large shoulder pads, a piece of string around his neck
Biography: Hijuk is the largest and strongest of Bakuur's trainees. His natural toughness and brute strength make him a worthy foe for any, but his straight forward methods and his eagerness to get stuck in have proven to be a henderance for him. With training and experiance, Bakuur believes Hijuk will be able to overcome his aggression, but he is unsure if he will be able to in time.
Name: Kv'vat
Species/affiliation: Yautja, Unblooded
Age: 55 years
Height: 8'3" feet
Appearance: Pasty yellow skin, one eye is dark red the other is light blue, short tusks
Personality: Intelligent, patient, humble, loyal
Weapons/equipment: Plasma caster, combi stick, acidic net launcher, incredably thin razor sharp lasso (as seen in avp), wrist mounted spear gun, Predator IR detection mask
Clothing/armour: Predator body armour
Biography: Kv'vat is Bakuur's youngest pupil, but he seems to be his most promising one. Kv'vat has proven his dedication to Bakuur and his commitment to his training on many occasions. He is always glad to learn from his mistakes, and Bakuur is proud to teach him. Kv'vat does not wish to specialize in any one skill, he wants to master them all, and based on the amount of time he spends training and learning, Bakuur believes that he may just do that. In many ways, Kv'vet is much like a younger version of Bakuur, not nearly as skilled, but quick to learn, and a lot of potential.
Well that took longer than I thought it would, oh well I really like them.
Shas: Is it OK if my characters target is the Weyland Corp headquarters? I won't be investigating anything, but I'll be trying to kill an Alien that got loose in their and never found it's way out... that might summon Alpha... that might attract Kanak... which will draw in Ch'hktar...
Name: Ludias Storm (Sorry for the name cycling I just like these names) Age: 32 Height: 6'7" Appearance: Lean and wiry Ludias appears as an underdog until you see him arm wrestle. Black hair slicked back over his head and ending at the base of his neck. Icy blue eyes pale skin and a lean build, thin shoulders defy his wiry strength Nationality: New Zealand expat Weapons: 9mm glock semi auto pistol (pair of), 8" slightly curved knife Equipment: His trademark coin and barbecue lighter, symbol of his cult, holy book with obscure text that only members of the cult can read Clothing/armour: Black pants and white shirt covered by a black blazer, his right hand has a white glove on it. Biography: Ludias is a member of a seperatist cult that deals with the supernatural, his calm outward demeanour and lack of real emotion make for a chilling personality. His constant look of indifference is only shattered when his is drawing his knife across someones neck... A murderer at heart with a viscously calm personality that brookes no interference with his... work... His work practises will become apparent in his intro post
Gonna wait for ineptus to post something before I go on...I dont want to leave all of the sudden and then have him go and mess with all my stuff in the barn...
another point is that I Mark about 100 yards away and then ran into the hay filed and well as having any scent of heat sig useless because of all the freezing mud and ice.
ineptus astartes wrote:er. thank you. hopefully I wont have my lungs torn out of my mouth.
Its not a fuel air bomb...if anything its a napalm or white phosphorous based explosive...actually come to think of it given the Yautja's reliance on plasma technology its probably plasma based...
*shrug* all im doing is trying to make Ludias more sinister. And my characters have a nasty habit of loosing thier abilities against PC's when siad PC forgets about them when theyre interacting with my characters. Just a little reminder to make sure that doesnt keep happening
Tyranic Marta wrote:*shrug* all im doing is trying to make Ludias more sinister. And my characters have a nasty habit of loosing thier abilities against PC's when siad PC forgets about them when theyre interacting with my characters. Just a little reminder to make sure that doesnt keep happening
Sinister...
Good description...
And He referred to little old Kanak as the image of his cult's diety? I don't know whether to be flattered or disgusted...
Why do I think of someone eastern European in origin when I think of the leader of a satanic cult? For some reason Ludias took the form of a younger, more evil Father Gregori in my mind...
Ludias doesnt consider himself completely sane, so dont take offense to it, he knows theres something wrong with himself, he just doesnt mention it. Its why hes so calm all the time.
And ill be honest with you, the whole Idea of using a white almost american to lead this thing is my way of pulling the bird to americans who think theyre superior and perfect, every counrty has issues, this is my subtle way of highlighting that fact. No offense to those of you who are perfectly respectablecitizens of america, my two fingered salute isnt meant for you, only the jackasses who share your country
Tyranic Marta wrote:And I'll be honest with you, the whole Idea of using a white almost american to lead this thing is my way of pulling the bird to americans who think theyre superior and perfect, every counrty has issues, this is my subtle way of highlighting that fact. No offense to those of you who are perfectly respectable citizens of america, my two fingered salute isnt meant for you, only the jackasses who share your country
Yeah well I hate to break it to ya Marta but they have stuck up jack holes in every country not just America...Americans just tend to be louder because the country happens to be in a position of power...
Either way...this sort of discussion is not for here, and is in all probability a not so subtle way to start a flame war so lets all be adults and nip it right here...
Sounds good, sorry about that whole thing, ive just a had a bit of a disagreement with a bunch of americans who go to my school who think theyre better than everyone else there simply because of thier home country. It makes me a bit grumpy tbh
However you are quite right and this isnt the place for that sort of discussion. Back to the RP
The whole Idea behind Ludias's demeanour in this RP is of a person who does not imediatly come across as a psychopath but clearly has something wrong with himself. I need to convey a deep lack of humanity with him and I think I started that of nicely with a lack of carnal interest... things will evolve as they evolve... But I think ive got him going in the right direction.
Tyranic Marta wrote:The whole Idea behind Ludias's demeanour in this RP is of a person who does not imediatly come across as a psychopath but clearly has something wrong with himself. I need to convey a deep lack of humanity with him and I think I started that of nicely with a lack of carnal interest... things will evolve as they evolve... But I think ive got him going in the right direction.
I can't believe I'm saying this Marta but that little part about Ludias' stance on women almost described the way I see the situation to the tee...creepy...
I say almost because I dont necessarily see it as unnecessary I just don't see the point in eye-humping every good looking girl that comes into the room...but again another story for another time...
Anyway...your pretty much on the ball with what makes a psychopath...I studied criminal psychology in highschool...one of the most inherent traits is a lack of sympathy, empathy, compassion, passion, or guilt...creepy stuff when you get right down to it but basically you take away what makes a person a person and you're left with something far more deadly...
Scary... cause thats essentially how I look at characters like this... (how to make them) and the thought comes naturally to me... creepy indeed. Its a good thing I do have comapssion... and passion for that matter >.<
I'm interested in what you come up with.
