Bakuyoshi
The lord of shipping
Oh hey what is the level of technology in this RP? Well to be more exact to Cyborgs exist?
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kind of? science in the rp kinda went the way of genetic modification rather then robot. Soma was part of that experiment if ya read his bio.Baku said:Oh hey what is the level of technology in this RP? Well to be more exact to Cyborgs exist?
your char has to be accepted, i was asleep untill just now. im looking at it now.AceOfSpades0210 said:So I'm guessing CSs aren't looked over and accepted by the GM then? Does that mean we go straight into the RP?
Friend! :3.Kylesar1 said:I'm making my CS
Hard to find sci-fi pics for a medic that's not a girl
Hai :3Shiro kurogane] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/24115-mitchs98/ said:@Mitchs98[/URL] hallo :3
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )Mitchs98 said:Hai :3
Sexy badass medic chick inbound soon.
you'd be our third medic. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )Mitchs98 said:Hue >:3
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )Mitchs98 said:She can medic more than wounds if you kno what I mean :^)
Entarriance said:
Known as the Checkerboard Syndicate, it was a rather well-known branch from a growing mafia group (criminal organization) with underground garrisons scattered in a few cities. The Checkerboard Syndicate contained a variety of methods to "divide and conquer" in comparison to other competing organizations. It was broken into 4 divisons, all maintained by a few head members.
"CHESSMASTERS" were what these head members were called. They didn't hold a specific role, but rather had a proficiency or general experience in each. Their weren't a lot, and they typically served to be the order-givers and strategizers. Other times, it was where most hitmans and assassins were present. People admitted as a Chessmaster usually graduate from one of the other 3 divisions.
"KINGS" focused more on influence and typically creative connections with a variety of people. It was primarily through these secretive social networks where bribes took place, black market auctions, and anything involving a large amount of people and associating oneself. It also focused on covering up any noticed crimes, known as "framing". Able to use the concept of blackmailing to push blame onto someone else, fabricated friendships was what they were best at.
"KNIGHTS" had the least amount of people, next to Chessmasters. They focused on spying and gaining intel, ironical to their title. Next to gaining information on a variety of people, a few typically dabbled along the medical field, serving to be some of the few important doctors of the syndicate. While it started off as purely intel, it also became the branch involving the Red Market, where illegal surgeries and organ trade took place.
"ROOKS" were the most popular group. They, don't particularly have a role, other than to be thugs, goons, and crudely follow orders. It was a rather large and carefree group of people, considered delinquents by the general public. While serving under the Checkerboard Syndicate, Rooks carried their own social system. There were regularly scheduled matches, tournaments, and games among the Rooks. They held there own rankings, where winning matches grants you "Thoroughfare Credits", allowing you to save them to rise in rankings, or spend them on things within the Rooks such as illegal weapons.
And these, right here, are a group of players who have absolutely no idea what they're doing, playing Chinese Checkers with each other on Friday nights.
General
Name
Nolan King
Nickname
"Jeson Mor, love~"
Age
19
Gender
Male
Sexuality
"Aha, I'm into girls. Though guys can be just as cute too."
Alliance
"The Checkerboard Syndicate, no others~"
Occupation
Scout/Negotiator
Biography
TBR
Personality
Jeson is a charming, charismatic young man. In fact, he can be considered a heart-throb to those around him. He's a gentleman who always seems to look out for people, and seems to know just the right words to say to really get into someone's heart. That is, if he really has one himself. Despite his kind and gentlemanly demeanor, what he enjoys most in his life is gossip and manipulation. His typical prince-charming facade has become so permanent that not even his teammates are aware if he's acting or if he's naturally like this. Jeson, appears, to be an attractive male whose amicable, captivating personality seems to win the hearts of many. If he really means it, of course.
He seems to bear an overly obsessive liking to Chess, and tends to go into a state of desperation without his presence. His ability to act and lie phenomenally makes him well feared by mafia competitors.
Personals
Cute girls and guys
Chess (person)
Doing people's hair (relatively skilled)
Children
Sweet foods
Drama and Literature
Tangled hair
Wrinkles in clothing
Too-cutesy innocent people
Attention Seekers
People talking crap to Chess
- Refers to females with love, darling, and sweetie.
- Refers to maleswith honey, dear, and sweetheart.
- Seems to use "love" for Chess (?).
- Appears to be a sadist to a controlled degree.
- Has the memory of 50 billion angry wives combined.
- Amazing at doing people's hair and flower crowns.
- Has been on many, many, dates.
- Also has cheated on many, many, people (see fact above and repeat)
- Served as the framer, lure, and kidnapper of the gang.
- Tends to win 2nd-3rd in Chinese Checkers.
Statistics/Arms
Strength: ?????
Perception: ?????
Endurance: ?????
Charisma: ??????????
Intelligence: ?????
Agility: ?????
Overall Attractiveness: ????????
Having no Ulterior Motive: ?????
Armed: Rope, sometimes seen with a weight at the end.
General
Name
Ness Rooks
Nickname
"Go. Don't fuck it up."
Age
20
Gender
"Are you that fucking stupid?" (Male)
Sexuality
"I'm into babes."
Alliance
"Eh? I signed up for this hell leave me alone" (Checkerboard Syndicate)
Occupation
Soldier/Tank
Biography
TBR
Personality
Go has a hot-head, short temper, and always ready for a fight. Whether or not it be the good for himself or anyone around him, he seems to be the first one to start any trouble. Go typically has a very punk roguish and get's easily enraged. Very easily irritable, Go doesn't have an ounce of patience in him. He tends to push situations, rushing them, and doesn't think through situations very much, more of an act-before-you-think type of guy. Outside of his (usually) irritable indignant state, he's usually loud and upfront to people about how he feels about anything, making him rude to a degree. Violence is the first action that he resorts to, which usually ends with him being restrained by the rest of his group. Picking a fight with him without a plan will have a good chance of sending you into a coma. However, he isn't exactly the brightest star...
Towards comrades, while still getting into plenty of arguments with them, he's extremely loyal to trusted comrades. He jokes around constantly, and doesn't like seeing people that he trusts sad. Known to both accidentally and purposefully make a fool out of himself. Both his fights and general personality is very honestly emotion-based.
Personals
His Wooden Sword
Girls
Picking fights
Winning (anything)
Mangos
Orange Juice
Rats
Losing (anything)
Rats
Complexity
Rats
Commitment (unless it's the gang)
- Has a crippling fear of rats. Convinced Chess 3 times to call an exterminator because of a rat, and made a deal with them to shoot every rat physically possible.
- Actually cries the most (cries really easily, especially in tantrums).
- Has a long scar down his back & stomach, and numerous of bruises and minor injuries around his body.
- Really likes bears. And teddy bears.
- A god at kendo.
- Served as the head offense and thug.
- Swears the most.
- Stupidly short but ripped.
- Always wins 4th at Chinese Checkers.
Statistics/Arms
Strength: ???????
Perception: ?????
Endurance: ?????
Charisma: ?????
Intelligence:?????
Agility: ?????
Brutality: ?????
Passing Grade in High School: ?????
Armed: Long sword. Usually sheathed. Acquired from a friend from a dojo years before.
General
Name
Micheal Knights
Nickname
"Xiangqi. Pronounced Z-and-Key. But Xi works fine."
Age
18
Gender
"I would be awfully concerned if my appearance didn't say otherwise." (Male)
Sexuality
"I'm more of a knowledge-attracted person." (Sapiosexual)
Alliance
"To be honest, considering the stance that we're in now... dividing groups seems like the most unwise thing you could do. So I'm, kind of unfortunately, still with the Checkerboard Syndicate."
Occupation
Medic
Biography
TBR - His mom was ill when she was pregnant, and doctors insisted that if she gave birth, she'd surely die. She wanted to, and he was born. Instead of dying, her condition worsened, and his dad was determined to save her while the other doctors believed that she wasn't going to live for long. Xi was raised in a hospital, and he learned the ropes of first-aid at a young age, dreaming to one day be like one of the doctors who can help people like his mother. His father didn't spend a lot of time with him because he was so invested in research, but when he did, he often taught him about medicine in hopes that he can achieve his own dream one day. His mother died, and his father became a red market (illegal surgeon) to try and save the lives of other people who couldn't afford treatment legally. Murdered after he couldn't save a mob bosses' daughter in time.
Personality
Xi is (next to Chess) the most logical and intelligent in the gang, as well as the one most concerned about everyone. Towards his fellow gang members, Xi is prominent and straight among his brothers, rather friendly, open, and kind to everyone else. Stubborn and not easily swayed by thoughts, he appears to be the most "normal" and mature of the group, usually coming as the peacekeeper for useless battles. Xi had a high amount of patience, though he tends to give up easily without thinking about a second plan, tending to pursue a single plan until it works. He applies logic to everyday situations and emotions, and has a pragmatic, astute, yet lovable personality. He doesn't bear a lot of physical strength, and while he has a considerably high amount of endurance, he isn't capable of combat himself.
Xi is also a doctor, having well over basic information on how to tend to people by assisting his father.
Personals
The smell of rubbing alcohol
Reading
Plants (and Gardening)
Honesty
Chinese Checkers
Mutual respect
Fighting
People ruffling his hair
Blood
Being in the spotlight
Liars (Jeson is an exception)
Messy places
- Adores gardening and plants.
- Has borrowed some of Jeson's literature books for some fun
- Politics. Pretty good in politics.
- Tends to get into one-sided fights with Go.
- Enjoys tea and the preservation of culture.
- The neatest person out of everyone.
- Is actual mom.
- Carries around a little ring of keys everywhere (none are actually useful)
- Served as the doctor and spy of the group.
- Tends to win 1st-2nd in Chinese Checkers (with competition with Chess)
Statistics
Strength: ?????
Perception: ?????
Endurance: ?????
Charisma: ?????
Intelligence:?????
Agility: ?????
Medical Ability: ???????
Being an asshole: ?????
Armed: Shovel. Can't fight for their life, but pretty decent medical experience.
General
Name
???
Nickname
"Chess"
Age
17(Believed to18e)
Gender
"Now, does that really matter?" (Female)
Sexuality
"I'm not into romance. But, whatever way the pendulum swings."
Alliance
Checkerboard Syndicate
Alliance
Sharpshooter/Leader/Engineer
Biography
TBR
Personality
Chess is a rather silent, callous, and cautiously intelligent individual. It's not very often that they speak, though when they do, they tend to have a rather ambiguous, apathetic tone, rid of emotion. They often have a stern, business-like demeanor, and appears to be very wary and suspicious of others very quickly. They don't talk very often, and when they do it's usually involving some type of strategy or survival. Chess was isolated from society for quite some time, and holds very little sympathy for others, coming off as rudely sarcastic and cruel to anyone who tries to get to know them.
Likes/Dislikes
Guns
Baseball
A good jog / Combat
Oversized scarves and sweaters
Black coffee
Their old/current(?) job
Skirts and frilly clothing
Long hair
Getting their zipper stuck jesus do you know how annoying that is
Being looked down upon
Authority
Restrictions
Statistics
Strength: ?????
Perception: ?????
Endurance: ?????
Charisma: ?????
Intelligence:?????
Agility: ?????
Aim: ??????????
Sociability: ?????
Armed: A competition glock and an FN Patrol Bolt Rifle
we have, haven't we! also, your cs sheet is amazing.Entarriance said:!! SAme!!! I can't remember either, though I feel like it was either another thing like this or a fantasy one? We've crossed paths a few times!
Haha, no problem! I love my children they're trying their best in this dystopian world ;u;AceOfSpades0210 said:@Entarriance I'm surprised you can keep up with all four efficiently! Excellent dialogue and text, you've got skill! One of the only times I had to actually pay attention to who and what I'm saying. Sorry my text is a bit lackluster though, still trying to find a balance point where my text doesn't look short but can still effectively incorporate all four.
thats fine. i might have to draw the line at four oc's per person.Mitchs98 said:I might make 2 characters tbh
just so you know. Soma and Luke are outside an abandoned lab, and @The Unamed Beast is near it i guess? so i think it'll be a bit before Soma and Luke run into your chars... depending on how things play out.Entarriance said:"Oi, you ain't leavin without a fight, ya fucki--hck!!"
Go simply pushed down harder on the shovel, but for the brief second that it happened, the weight of him was immediately lifrted from Raymond. Chess seemed to have taken the time to walk from the counter to him, their fist gripped hard around the scruff of their neck, seeming to dig their nails in as they threw them on the ground. Lightly kicking his fallen form, Chess tore the shard of glass from the wall by his head, simply delivering the young man a dead glare, before stuffing it into their pocket.
"Sorry about that. Probably. We're out."
"Guh-"
Chess stood shorter than Raymond by about 4-5 inches, though their glare appeared to be cold and condescending. Angrily shoving a can of marmalade into the center of their chest, they seemed to hiss out the words from between their teeth.
"Die an honourable death."
Well, it was some sort of acknowlwedgement, at least? It's been a while since any of them have spoken to anyone, and it's been a while since Chess had spoken so much in general. Waving back to the rest of the group, they quietly opened the door of the cafe, the musty rotten air of the city filling their nostrils. It's not like the broken windows of the cafe did anything either. Jeson bent over and grabbed Go, slinging him over his shoulder, shovel and all. Before he could complain, Jeson delivered a simple salute to Raymond, before following closely behind Chess, who appeared to be unhesitantly leaving behind the rest, whether they came along or not. Alas, that left Xi left, who was still on the ground in a slight daze of what happened.
"... well. I'm sorry you had to experience that, but uh, hopefully out paths may cross some time. It's been a while since I spoke to anyone else, so, thanks."
Quickly rushing up to their feet, Xi waved his way out, having to sprint to catch up with the rest of their group.
@AceOfSpades0210
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"You piece of shit... he's right. There's people coming this way."
"How can you tell?"
"Can't you hear metallic footsteps? Whoever it is is probably wearing some mech suit or whatever. And it's your fault for deciding to stall."
"S-sorry!"
The group found their way through the alleyways and narrow streets of the city, but it didn't appear that they've made it exactly far from the cafe. It's not like they're gods, they're not going to be able to sprint like absolute ninjas while being armed. But at least they could hide under the shadow of the building along a narrow street, which would have concealed them at best. At this point, Go was already on the ground, risking the factor of him yelling if he was still being carried.
"You guys need to stop being yourselves, not in public at least."
"Thanks, mom~" "Yeah, yeah, dandelion."
"Jeson, get some ground."
Jeson, looking around with what he could work with, swung the rope he had up towards one of the steel balconies that was at the side of the building, rusty and abandoned. Cautiously tugging on it to see if it would fall, the metal didn't even creak under his weight, allowing him to safely climb his way up. Using the walls that were built so close to the other in the city, he was able to scale his way up towards the roof, where he rolled on top of, pulling his rope along with him. Xi and Go still remained on the ground with Chess, who was audaciously listening to whatever sound they could hear. While they definitely weren't the tallest or strongest, they at least has perceptibility on their side.
(@Shiro kurogane @The Unamed Beast @Kylesar1 hinted at - they're at least in hiding if you're coming near)
wasn't chess the girl in the last rp i saw you in too?Entarriance said:For future reference: Chess is a girl