Inter Astrum- Sci Fi RP Interest and Discussion Thread

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**ineptus astartes**

Darko ALREADY SEE'S YOU NUT! just cuz he isn't on does not mean he does not see. heck, he could be ANY user...even...me!

**Kasrkai**

Ineptus, seriously. He's not gonna jump out of your computer and attack you. You now that. It's merely a joke for a day or two after he gets back. Join in, it will be worth it to see a thread of nothing but cats.

**ineptus astartes**

technically, the persona 'ineptus astartes' sacrifices small animals to Darko. I, do not.

and my mac does not allow the animated cat AFAIK

**Tyranic Marta**

oh no... this is bad...

ill get the cleanup crew ready

**ineptus astartes**

the darko impersonators?

**Tyranic Marta**

*sigh* yeah

**ineptus astartes**

poor LCK. we knew him well-ish

**ineptus astartes**

hey, we both have skull avatars.

**lord commissar klimino**

ineptus astartes wrote:poor LCK. we knew him well-ish

dont worry about me,ill be ok.ive got catnip,so all i have to do is throw it in his face and run away while he rolls on the ground high.

**ineptus astartes**

WTF is plastictrees anyway?

I put up another bit in AOTC.

(and we need your commander Cody intro tyranic)

**Tyranic Marta**

on my way now

**Mordoskul**

Off-Topic will be silent or face bans, we can't take any chances after TWO warnings from a MOD.

**ineptus astartes**

so, does anybody have a rough Idea about launching time? aside from 'after blood moon'

**Nicholas**

ineptus astartes wrote:so, does anybody have a rough Idea about launching time? aside from 'after blood moon'

When roughly will blood moon be over, because I have school. Senior year and all, means lots of work for me. Plus I have soccer. So asap.

**Kasrkai**

FITZZ had said Mid-August. So when school starts basically.

**RaptorsTalon**

Just a little bit of fluff concerning my character and some of his work. Not much, but hopefuly ok.

Arastrax, R-72, slid his security key into the lab door. The door hissed and disappeared into the adjacent wall. He strode inside and returned the security key to its place in his armour suit. His metal feet rang out as he walked across the metal floor of lab 1. He made his way over to a large holographic display screen on the far side of the room. He activated the gesture control system and began to review an extensive data feed. Lines and lines of information flew across the screen, all of which was absorbed emotionlessly by the black, robotic eyes of Arastrax’s armour suit. Tactical Orders, Casualty Reports, Equipment and Ammunition supply lists. Arastrax absorbed it all. He deactivated the display and walked over to a work bench where a flask of a dark red liquid was bubbling away. He lifted up the flask, and poured a small amount into a bowl. He then replaced the flask onto its tripod above the flame plate. Arastrax picked up the bowl and took it over to a second set of lab equipment a few meters down the bench. He opened up a small lab freezer on the bench and removed a biological sample from the tray inside it. He closed the fridge, and checked the label attached to the sample. ‘Shaper’, it read. Arastrax removed the label, and reached for his ETT (Exolian Transmutation Tool).
“Lab Tongs” He said to the tool. The light glowed brightly as the metal mutated into a pair of tongs. Arastrax used the tongs to remove the sample from its protective bag, and dropped it into the experimental liquid. The piece of shaped fizzed and disappeared. Any other scientist would have been visibly pleased at the discovery of a virus, suspended in a safe liquid compound, effective against only the shaped. But Arastrax, being Exolian, regarded it with no emotion. He returned to the bubbling flask, which he decanted into vials and put into storage.

**Tyranic Marta**

tongs?

**RaptorsTalon**

Tyranic Marta wrote:tongs?

Yes, sorry

**Tyranic Marta**

in that case awesome

**RaptorsTalon**

Thanks

**Mordoskul**

Inter Astrum starts this week! Yeah!

**WARORK93**

Almost forgot about this one...now where is my character...I know I was a frog man but that's about all I remember...

**Tyranic Marta**

Curses must find character

**TheWildHost**

Name-M'Kala

Species-E'nathi

Career-N'kag-Shat'N'Ha

Equipment- Dual G'y-ht'sh'ha, Flack vest,skinning blade

Backstory/Bio-M'kala is a master of the battlefield and getting around it. He and other E'nathi will find a way to be on top of the enemy in no time flat. M'kala grew up into the art of war, the scars all-over his body showing the brutal training regimes overwatched by his uncle and father. M'kala's most noticable feature is the scar splitting over ther front of his forhead, curing to the right of his eye and finishing on his chest. It was caused when his uncle tryed to kill him for not choosing the path of the K'HAT-G'E-N'HA. M'kala fought back with his new sabers and killed the uncle, but not after a fight that took little over 6 hours.

Motivation-the thrill of eviserating an enemy before his allies know your there

Best Quality-His battle disciplene. His father and uncle, no matter how hard, taught him well that his life was forfiet.

Worst Quality-To M'kala this is not his worst qaulity, but to others it is. M'kala will NOT retreat. He would rather die the longest death then bring such shame upon his soul

Quote-"With allies at my back, and enemys at my front, only death will occur."

**Tyranic Marta**

Name- Terence Blackwood

Species- Human

Career- Soldier

Equipment- Assault Rifle Custom made with built in recoil suppressor and suppressor, Flack Vest, Autopistol, Helmet with vitalfeed and targetting optics constructed for him buy someone who owed him, Medikit, Combat Knife that has seen years of use and reconditioning. (Special equipment) Sniper rifle he crafted for the express purpose of single shot kills. The old fashined lever action looks like it came out of the 21st century, which it could very well of seeing as the wepon was built by Terence himself and has more kill marks on it that a neuclear silo.

Backstory/Bio- Terence is dead. He has been for centuries. He was placed in Cryogenic stabilization when he was 23 in the year 2013. Legally, hes dead. But praises to heavan dont say that to his face. Hes been awake for 10 years now, and hes more than used to his life as a soldier. He doesnt socialise, he doesnt even pay attention when people ask him how he is. Not to the grunts anyway. Terence was placed in Cryo against his will. He had a life, a family. He was happy. But he was forced to watch his wife and child murdered. He was shoved into a cryogenic tank. And sealed in. He froze with his fists pounding on the glass and a note on his chest. Written by the men who killed his family it said. "Dont wake me up."

Of course the doctors ignored the note, they were ordered to wake up all the frozen form that century, it wasnt as if he would survive. Not with that much head trauma. But he did survive and when the doctors woke him up his first screamed word that the current century heard from him was his wifes name. JESS!!!

Scince that day he has distanced himself from ordainary people. Preffering to live his own life away from the social circles of the galaxy. Hes afraid hell fall for someone else. Afraid that the memories he had of his family will be for nothing. He spent the next ten years training. Before he was frozen he was a soldier. A member of an elite special unit for terrorist hunting in Britan.

When he woke up he decided to keep doing what he did best. Killing. Recently he has been approached by several members of the local government of his subsector and been asked to join a special unit. His memories of the old days strong in his mind he readily accepted. There were more people who needed to be on the wrong end of the trigger.

These days his Jacket has a sewn in flak lining and his pants are lined with clips of ammunition. His dark brown eyes and hair almost seem to meld with his tanned skin. His mouth never smiles, unless hes pulling the trigger.

Motivation- Trying to escape the memories of his past. Hes used to this new age. but that doesnt mean he likes it.

Best Quality- Pure skill, hes trained himself to ignore pain and hardship scince he was a kid. Here in this new age thats even easier with the biological strengtheners he had been taking for ten years. Now hes as hardy as an ox and his trigger finger is still perfectly timed.

Worst Quality- Hes cold. So cold that most people cant stand to be around him. Nothing they say or do can get him to like them. This means that he makes friends... very very rarely. There are a few people he can cope with. But they are the people who genuinley care. He gives them the time of day because they remind him of home.

Quote- "Nothing can save you from death. Trust me, I know."

**WARORK93**

There it is...space frogs away!

Player: WARORK93

Name- Juran Plokoon

Species- Quarra

Career-Soldier

Equipment- Laser rifle, Flack vest, Plasma pistol, Helmet, Medi-kit, Swamp blade.

Backstory/Bio- Juran was once a smith, that was his lot in life, to create things with his strong hands and legs for his people. This all changed when his town was attacked by merciless bandits. At the time there was not a large presence of Quarran soldiers in the area so the people, the farmers and the smiths had to defend themselves. When the area leader was killed by the bandits, it was Juran who led the people in an uprising against the oppressors and with simple garden tools, blades, and smith hammers, the people were victorious. Upon the arrival of the reinforcing soldiers, Juran was recruited for the Quarran military on the spot.

Motivation- Juran has a belief: What affects one people will eventually affect another if allowed to spread. It is this concept of rippling effect that is so central to Quarran beliefs and for the honor of his people that he wishes to fight this new enemy.

Best Quality- A solid, dependable warrior who knows no fear.

Worst Quality- Has a typically Quarran One track, closed mind.

**lord commissar klimino**

oh..ummm..dang..were the hell is my perverted caterpillar?

**Kasrkai**

Let it be known I was first to join this:

Name: Xytan Ye'Jar Xavyier

Species: Hulhuxi

Career: Soldier

Equipment: Battle Rifle (Heavier and stronger caliber, longer range, burst fire), Plasma Pistol, Flak Vest, Helmet, Med-Kit, Combat Knife

Bio: Xytan was born on his native world of Vespar along with his three brothers, living with their mother, as their father died in a mining incident. As their father did, Xytan and his brothers entered the mining business, quickly becoming experts on the job. When the coalition began the call for troops, Xytan and his brothers immediately jumped shift to start helping the rest of the universe. He has seen some light conflict, but has yet to see real front-line work. As a result, he is still considered a green-horn. His knowledge of stone and underground may yet prove useful. Also plays the Shamisen.

Motivation: Desires to see the rest of what the universe has to offer and to help less fortunate worlds.

Best Quality: Xytan is just as religious as the rest of his kin, but disapproves of preaching in favor of a more spiritual faith. This decision has put him on better terms with atheists and those of other religions.

Worst Quality: Despite his desire to help, Xytan will use cold logic in his quest. IE: Kill a few, save many.

Other Skills: Mining and Rock sciences, plays the shamisen

Quote: "This one does not enjoy the fighting, the killing. This one would like to save rather than kill. But when this one fights for others, to save the life Valla grants, it becomes a chore, just as any other."

**Kasrkai**

Oh, and I made the map, way back on page 12 or so.

**Devastator**

Is this going to be in here or in the basement?

Name Emma Harker
Species-Human
Career-Demoman
Equipment- Fully-Automatic shotgun, RPG launcher , Demo-Pack, Flack Vest, Autopistol, Combat Knife
Backstory/Bio-Born in Earth, Harker joined Coalition army to escape the Earths lower levels.
Serving as combat engineer, she is capable soldier that can get the job done (usually in suitably messy way)
Motivation-Duty
Best Quality-Determinator
Worst Quality-Blood Knight
Quote- Alright you spankers. Who wants some?