Futuristic Into the Dark

[iTrinity]

Character sign-up sheet (Before you apply, keep in mind that a certain level of activity is required. Not an amount of quantity inside your posts, but a certain number of posts.)


This is also an area to post character updates & additions to their inventories.




Name:


Age:


Ethnicity:


Personality:


Profession (A.K.A Position aboard the ship [Doctor, engineer, etc]):


Appearance (Picture would be preferred, but is not necessary):


Weapons AND Inventory (Please note explosives would be disposed of by the crew):


Biography (Voluntary):




F.A.Q (Not really, but hey, here's some guidelines to your character sheet):


Q. Can I possess a magic?


A. No, this is a realistic sci-fi roleplay. Magic of any kind will not be permitted.


Q. Can I have a light-saber?


A. No. Our ship is a group of survivors. Stragglers of the earth. It would be very unlikely that your character possesses such a technology.


Q. Can I have le fully automatic 360noscope sniper rifle?


A. No, rifles of any kind would be scarce. Many people aboard one of the main starships (which will come about later in the plot) took almost all of them. Pistols and melee weapons however, are fine.

 

[iTrinity]

Name

Sebastian Hoffman

Age

19

Ethnicity

Caucasian, Germanic.

Personality

Sebastian is a very compassionate and selfless teen. He regularly will go far out of his way to ensure that the people aboard the ship are satisfied. Well, as satisfied as one could be when you've lost your family and now venture space with complete strangers. An aura of comfort, similar to a comfort that one would get upon arriving back home constantly surrounds him. But there are moments of weakness. He has nobody to do for him what he does for everyone else and commonly will randomly storm out of a room and lock himself in his own.

Profession

Though he may be such a young man, he's commonly seen as the leader aboard The Last Dawn. He also works on the side as a doctor, as this was what he was studying while the Earth could provide luxuries such as education.

Appearance

He has brownish-blonde hair, hazel eyes and pale skin.

Weapons and Inventory

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Weapons and Inventory

Items:

• Basic medical supplies. Nothing more needs to be said. Essentially needle and thread, advanced defibrillators and other handy devices for a doctor.
  
• Biological replacer. This is a handy tool which Sebastian was very lucky to manage to grab from his University before the Last Day came. This tool replaces biological material, using a sample of the material that needs to be replaced as a blueprint. However, this device consumes a massive amount of energy and can only be used for a few minutes before dying.
  
• Glasses. A simple pair of prescription glasses. Hey, survivors can't exactly afford all the luxuries of futuristic medicine.
  

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Theme Song

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Biography

More information will be disclosed as the story develops.

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[Alite]

Name: Adalric Sturge


Age: 22


Gender: Male


Proffesion: System tech


Ethnicity: Caucasian


Appearance:

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height 5' 10" weight 65kg(143.3lbs) brown hair brown eyes athletic build

Personality:

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Typically silent. Due to the fact that he never takes his headphones off He gives the appearance of not paying attention in a discussion, or anywhere else but he can hear through them easily since they are broken. He takes orders literally, and if requested he will do anything as long as they are within his abilities, and is not classified as suicidal. If he can he will avoid telling anyone his past.

Items:

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Sword given by his master which he keeps with him at all times, will choose not to enter before entrusting it to another, ragged plaid scarf, clothes, and a pair of broken headphones.

Bio: TBA

 

[iTrinity]

@Alite Welcome back buddy.

 

[Maki]

Name: Caitlyn Springfield


Age: 23


Ethnicity: English


Personality: Caitlyn views herself as a very selfless person. She always puts her Crew mates problems and needs before her own, and she takes her job very seriously. She tries to befriend people quickly since they will be stuck in space for who knows how long. However, with all things good come bad things. Despite being selfless and caring, she tends to speak her mind, not caring if you what she said would hurt someone. This has caused her trouble in the past, and she's tried to stop, but it's just a bad habit now.


Profession: Nurse


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Weapons and inventory:


Firearms: Caitlyn was lucky enough to get herself a handgun before the Last Day. Unfortunately for her she only has about 7 shots. She decided that she'd save them for when the "aliens" attack them.


Small First Aid kit: Caitlyn would never leave home without one. It contains a few band aids, tweezers, gauze and insect repellent. You'll never know what it could be used for.


Bio: Will be revealed as the roleplay goes on.

 

[iTrinity]

@Kayzo There will be a great amount of synergy between our characters. Welcome to the roleplay, feel free to drop a reply at any time!

 

[Lenchan]

• Islia “Ice” Bulvardo
• Inventory
• Biography

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  Name: Islia “Ice” Bulvardo (Is-lee-ah)
  
  
  
  Age: 20 - 22 (due to her lack of origin, her age is dubious)
  
  
  Weight: 140lbs with an athletic build
  
  
  Height: 5’7
  
  
  Ethnicity: Unknown, though it’s clear she’s not purely anything
  
  
  Profession: Mechanic/technology development
  
  
  Appearance notes: Her natural hair color is sandy brown, though she has a tendency to dye it haphazardly when possible. The etching on her face is a permanent branding reminder of her place in the society she was raised.
  
  
  Personality: Islia is best described as cold and inquisitive. Since her first encounter, she has always immersed herself in technology and tinkering, favoring it over human interaction. At heart, she is quite compassionate and empathetic, but due to her quiet, guarded demeanor most write her off as antisocial and stoic, jokingly referring to her as uninterested in humans as much as she is human affairs. Still, because of her inventive, survivalist nature and honed aptitude for engineering and mechanics, many have also come to depend on her for repairs and technological advancement, both minute and expansive.
  
  
  
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  Scanning visors (broken) – If functional, this technology has the capability of scanning an item’s internal structure and constructing a digital representation of said items components and layouts. It can store user input notes and design alterations with an accompanying tablet. This pair of goggles is the only thing Islia has left of her adopted father Estorl, so even though they are impossible to fix with her current resources, she wears them affectionately as a reminder of strength and perseverance.
  
  
  Multifunctional Sodor (solder) – This is Islia’s first and finest invention, capable of use for execution of many tasks. Powered by solar energy, this handy tool is capable of producing a short-range point laser powerful enough to cut through nearly anything. In addition it has small retractable compartments along the hilt that contain a short switch blade, screwdriver, tweezers, and pliers respectively.
  
  
  Toolbox – a standard mixed bag collection of tools Ice has acquired along her journey. Items include: hammer, screw driver base and heads, sodor, clamps, vice grips, etc.
  
  
  Blue hair dye - obvious purpose
  
  
  
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  The tanker was her first memory: waking suddenly to a swift pain in her ankle and the sounds of a sinking vessel full of frantic individuals concerned only for self-preservation. A storm had taken the vessel’s pump room and water pooled quickly into the hull section she was in, survivors stumbling over her limp frame to make it up onto the deck. Details aside, she and several others survived the wreck and found themselves washed up in a slum outside one of Earth’s failing technological strongholds. With no one interested in taken care of an eight year old stray with no memories, Islia felt her short, enigmatic life nearing its end. In what she surely thought were her last moments, an old man by the name of Estorl took her with him to the city and nursed her back to health. Though he never once spoke to her, he taught her much, and Islia’s natural infinity for engineering and mechanics quickly became a well-sought resource in the recesses of the fading city. When Estorl fell ill, he packed up his things, silently preparing to leave to an unknown destination. Being the closest thing to a father she knew, naturally Islia went along with him. A year into the journey, Estorl succumbed to his illness and died, leaving Islia to wander the vastness of the world alone as a scavenger until she finally came across Traverese Baye and The New Dawn, where she is [affectionately] known simply as Ice, the unbreaker.
  
  
  

 

[iTrinity]

@Lenchan Thanks for posting your character sheet.

 

[Jarkov Malachai]

Spoiler

Name: Azarahndolt Zarr, which translates Literally in English to The Daughter of Fire… (Azarah or Zara for short)


Age: 692


Ethniticity: Serai’Drakhoul


Personality:. Her rather illustrious background and high expectations have driven this young female to go beyond the planets surface, its atmosphere and the stars to be made worthy of the Legacy of which she sprang from. Given this, shes a little arrogant at times but dedicated towards her goal of which she pursues with single minded determination that is frightening to behold. However she does tend to have the problems which all Zarr women in the family do. Which would be that they are all genetically, humongous bitches and are extremely temperamental at all hours of every day so no one is every truly safe from her righteous wrath which is how she views it… as Righteous! She talks like an aristocrat which is reserved, and haughty but if she ever forgets herself oh dear her mouth is worse than her mothers and Galumora was a Pirate.


She is… a hunter, a seeker of things. A Pathfinder would be the most accurate description of just what she is. Survival is her game plan more than any other member of her people but she goes a step further and instead of simply surviving she seeks to Thrive! To live, to experience and grow in said moments and battles to truly become something all her own, to become a being all her own that is her and her alone. But just what it is that she is seeking, this goal of hers well… she doesn’t really know just yet, she thinks she does but deep down she knows that what she thinks isn’t the truth that she desires. But shes a stubborn one, it might take a few rounds with the hammer of circumstance to get it into her thick head.


Profession: Wanderer, simply wanders the ever reaching depths of space searching for something to define her, learning everything she can about anything that may help her closer to her goal. Shes a jack of all trades in weaponry, technology, medical capabilities except close range combat and stealth which serves the hunter well... If only she had a decent host however... then mayhaps she could truly begin to shine... to Evolve... to Awaken. To be more than simply a wanderer.


Appearance:


Height: 8’11


Weight: 930 lbs


More or less normal for her people, the only main differences are those she inherited from her mother. She has a very… curvaceous figure which when combined with her peoples legendary grace and stride, one cannot but help have the image of a rose or perhaps the deadly nightshade pop into their mind. Certainly a beautiful creature she is in an exotic way, such as one might look upon an oriental rug and appreciate the intricacies of the weaving but their true meaning is lost upon you. But this is an foreign rose, one of which is not afraid to prick the shit out of you with poisoned thorns and or simply rip your intestinal organs out of your throat.


Her armored chitin is thicker than the rest of her people and her standard bioluminescent are a soft steel grey which pulsate amongst her skin. Her star slit eyes, all of them are strangely not the same color as the rest of her Bioluminescent lights, but a darker storm cloud grey which speaks of a darker tumult just waiting in the dark reaches of her mind, a typhoon just off shore. Whenever she smirks, those eyes seem to say with their rolling, unsettling depths ‘Go ahead… unleash me. I beg it of you.’


If she stands still and one looks closely at the edges of her body you can see heat waves pouring off her body, as a small fire rages at this females core… both literally and metaphorically.


Weapons: None of the moment other than her body. Completely possible to create some.


Bio: Will be updated as we learn more about this Female and her people.

 

[iTrinity]

@Jarkov Malachai


You're accepted. Everyone else in this rp, please know I spoke to Jarkov separately. He has special permission to play an alien race.

 

[Floodwater31]

Name:

Alex Samson (S.A.M IX2978)

Age:

16 (physical and mentally 26)

Ethnicity:

Caucasian

Personality:

Alex was raised to be a disposable pawn, so it should be no surprise if the word loyal comes up in this section, however, on several occasions Alex has disobeyed orders and put himself at risk to do what he thinks is the most appropriate course of action. That being said, Alex still will put the group before himself 100% of the time. On The Last Dawn Alex sees himself as the least essential crew member, this has led him to partially seclude himself from the rest of the crew, instead focusing entirely on the task at hand. If by chance you do get to know Alex, you'll find him sincere and caring, but maybe a little paranoid.

Profession:

Maintenance and turret gunner as needed (can manually pilot vessels if needed)

Appearance:

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(his left and right wrist have bar codes tattooed into them)

Weapons AND Inventory:

Sheath knife: A large sheathed knife kept on Alex's belt at all time

Duck tape: Wondrous tape with infinite uses

Key ring: A ring containing six keys to various buildings, locks, and vehicles back on earth. Kept for sentimental reasons

Biography:

Alex is a manufactured human, a person created to serve as part of a cheap but effective workforce and/or army. Manufacturing humans is simply a variation of cloning where all organs, muscles, bones, and other extraneous body parts are grown separately and then assembled at a later date. This causes small genetic variation for unknown reasons and insures higher product quality. The genes used to create a S.A.M. come from Sarah Smith, Adam Odol, and Micheal Neil, this is of little importance but is worth mentioning. Once assembled, usually at the physical age of fifteen, the subject in question is submitted to an education program where they are taught language, mathematics, social ques, and other necessary subjects.

Once basic education is completed, the subject is sent to field specific training, in Alex's case this was basic training before getting shipped into a war between Icon Industries and Star Incorporated at the age five (physically twenty) . After surviving three years, Alex was admitted to pilot school, where he learned to pilot various vehicles. Not even a year afterwords however, both Icon Industries and Star Incorporated dissolved as every official had fled earth. The Remnants of both armies splintered into various groups, some continued fighting as if nothing happened, some joined together and began raiding, most starved. Alex set out on his own in search of a ship that would accept him, he found what he was looking for on The Last Dawn​

 

[Ironrot]

(I might add images later)





Name: Arthur 'Art' Rogers


Age: 32


Ethnicity: Caucasian


Profession: Farmer


Personality: Arthur's resolve is worn, but strong. He has become a pessimist in most aspect, except where is daughter is concerned


Appearance: 6ft, broad shoulders. Tends to wear flannel shirts and jeans. Has closely cut red hair and is usually hastily shaven. Green Eyes.


Inventory:


SW04 Revolver, 2 Bullets. He keeps his gun hidden in his bag.


An Improvised Machette, again in his bags.


Just under 1kg of mixed seeds including Tomatos, Carrots, Cress, Green Beans, Wheat.


A couple of child's toys, pacifiers, etc.


Daughter:


Name: Sally


Age: 4


Ethnicity: Caucasian-Asian


Appearance: Long dark hair, brown eyes. She wears the remainds of a dress, stitched with rags from Arthur's shirt.


Biography: Arthur's first job was as a farm labourer in a corporation food production facility. He worked hard, with corporations pushing workers to their limits to combat the growing food crisis and increase profits.


In his early 20s, Arthur was able to buy a small plot of land himself with assistance from government initiative to lower food prices by investing in small independant farms. Life was good for a couple of years. As Earth's decline continued crop yeilds became small and smaller.


Arthur held onto his plot for as long as he could, outlasting many other small farms. Eventually, like that of his competitors, the soil turned sour and his crops died. Arthur enrolled in a new initiative to retrain farmers to produce hydroponic crops en mass. He was made the production manager of a mid-sized facility, working with a scientist named Mary.


Mary and Arthur worked long hours in order to keep the facility at peak food output. After a year of long nights spent together, Arthur proposed to Mary. A couple years later they had a daughter, whom they named Sally.


A year before the final collapse of Earth the hydroponic farm was attacked by a mob of desperate citizens. Doors were broken down and plants were torn from their troughs. Mary tried to convince people that destroying their food supply would only harm them in the long run. She was trampled by the crowd as Arthur fought to keep Sally safely above the mass to bodies. A fire started and destroyed the remainder of the facility.


Broken, Arthur decided he was done struggling on the declining planet. He Spent 2 month's on the road with Sally, scavenging food to save money, while trying to find a ship which would take them.

 

[iTrinity]

@Ironrot Accepted.

 

[Eagershadow3]

Name : Jaron Pliskin


Age: 22


Ethnicity: Irish and Italian


Personality: when he is on duty Jaron will act strict and up front, but when he is not on duty more of his laid back side shows. He cares for everyone on the ship.


Profession: Soldier


Appearance:

Dark brown messy hair, bright blue eyes. Athletic build, and scars litter his body.


Weapons and inventory: an empty machine gun, and a pistol with 3 bullets in it, along with a combat knife strapped to his boots. He wears an old rugged military uniform, and he is missing his right eye.


Biography: TBA

 

[iTrinity]

@Eagershadow3 Feel free to post. Welcome to crew.

 

[PingFire]

Name:

Erich Kostner

Age:

20

Ethnicity:

Caucasian/German

Personality:

Erich is shy and tries to stay out of the way when he can. He's weak but will be able to fend off dangers that opposes him (As long as it's no bigger than a squirrel). Erich gets attached to other's very easily but can quickly learn to hate someone if said person wrongs him.

Profession (A.K.A Position aboard the ship [Doctor, engineer, etc]):

Doctor's apprenticeship.

He was with Sebastian for most of the voyage. When shit went to hell he was on the flight deck hiding in a box.

Appearance (Picture would be preferred, but is not necessary):

Weapons AND Inventory (Please note explosives would be disposed of by the crew):

Weapons: .32 Cal revolver in poor condition only loaded with two rusty bullets.

Inventory: A few bandages and some cloth tape.

Biography (Voluntary):

TBA

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[iTrinity]

@PingFire Welcome aboard, you cheeky bastard you.

 

[Lenchan]

Name : Jaron Pliskin
Age: 22


Ethnicity: Irish and Italian


Personality: when he is on duty Jaron will act strict and up front, but when he is not on duty more of his laid back side shows. He cares for everyone on the ship.


Profession: Soldier


Appearance:

Dark brown messy hair, bright blue eyes. Athletic build, and scars litter his body.


Weapons and inventory: an empty machine gun, and a pistol with 3 bullets in it, along with a combat knife strapped to his boots. He wears an old rugged military uniform, and he is missing his right eye.


Biography: TBA

@Eagershadow3 What ever happened to good ol' Jaron? The comrade we never knew :,(

 

[Lenchan]

• Joshua Elric Storstandssen
• Inventory
• Biography

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  Name: Joshua “Josh” Elric Storstandssen
  
  
  Age: 33
  
  
  Weight: 157lbs
  
  
  Height: 6’3
  
  
  Ethnicity: Ukrainian/ Norwegian
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Appearance notes: Joshua is a tower of a man, standing well over most other people he encounters. He is a pinnacle of traditional European male beauty, with soft features, strikingly blue eyes, and a healthy head of blonde strands.
  
  
  Personality: Josh is the life of a party, using his good looks, quick wit, and overall charm to seduce en masse. He is very intelligent and it has gone straight to his head, making Josh rather condescending and sarcastic at times. He has very little attention for other’s feelings, executing actions and evaluation people on how they can serve him best.
  
  
  Profession (A.K.A Position aboard the ship [Doctor, engineer, etc]): Aeronautics and Avionics specialist (essentially he can build and pilot flying crafts).
  
  
  
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  Elite (pronounced “Ee- light” due to Russian accent of original owners) – This spacecraft is the pinnacle of Russian space travel in luxury, having belonged to a group of very powerful Russian men and women. Joshua was amongst the crew responsible for piloting and maintaining the ship and inherited it in the absence of anyone else to claim it (see bio for detail). The ship is 2.5x larger than the Dawn and fully stocked with food, water, weapons, medicine, and a few lavish splurges like an ice rink, bar, and small theater (seats ~20) with a grand piano. The ship also comes equipped with a modest land rover (seats ~10) and a smaller vessel (missing).
  
  
  Harmonica – Josh is quite adept with both this and the piano, having studied both since his early teens. Aside from reading, this is how he entertains himself in solitude.
  
  
  Golden necklace with a lapis lazuli and aquamarine jewel on the end – This item looks feminine, because it was indeed designed for a woman. He inherited it from his mother as a farewell/reminder of her love.
  
  
  
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  Biography (Voluntary): Joshua was born and raised in Neo Nihon (New Japan) up until age 10, when his mother and father separated and she took him back to Russia to be with her family for the end of days. While there, he was made to study aeronautics and avionics intensely, as his family fully believed that space was the best hope for the future of humankind. Luckily the young man was enraptured with the art of flying and excelled beyond his years very quickly, earning him a spot as co-pilot on a transporter ship that carried people and supplies back and forth to the Russian space colony orbiting the planet. It wasn’t long before his connections and networking charm landed him the opportunity to join the crew of Elitnaya (meaning “that which is elite”), as he fondly refers to the ship.
  
  
  Abroad the ship, Josh served as co-pilot and as a back-up engineer. It wasn’t long into their journey through space before the physicists and cosmologists on board discovered the planet on which he currently resides, setting it as their final destination. Unfortunately, due to an unknown pathogen on board the ship, most of the crew died before they made it to the surface, leaving only three to inhabit the behemoth. However, Joshua occupies Elite alone. Where are the other two survivors, I wonder…
  
  
  

 

[Pretzel Heart]

This RP is still accepting, right? Cause my friend and I are working on characters atm (I could probably post tonight but I'm awaiting her input).

 

[Jarkov Malachai]

I think so, I mean our antagonist hasn't killed all the survivors yet so there still mayhaps be some open slots left available. Ask @Lenchan and or @iTrinity for more details

 

[Pretzel Heart]

@Jarkov Malachai Thanks! I guess I'll wait to see if they reply here? This is my first time RPing on this particular site, soo... (OuO)

 

[Jarkov Malachai]

Ahhh newbies, I remember my own time well. Thankfully we have a few other newcomers as well. As long as you post well, detailed and stick with us the GM and the like will be happy to help you out.


Before you commit have you looked at the actual stuff being rped? Paragraph and the like is what were looking for, you don't have to do MONSTROUS posts like the ones I do which are sometimes a few thousand word posts. (I have no life) But a reasonable amount.


Ive tagged the GM and CO-GM in my previous post, they should be one here shortly and both can talk to you more about this rp. Were a friendly bunch... well. *pauses* except me. *grins evilly* im the antagonist. My job will be to ruin your life.


@Lenchan ! You better stop me from scaring our new recruits!

 

[Pretzel Heart]

@Jarkov Malachai Ah, thanks! I also tend to write a lot so that's kind of a relief.;; I skimmed through a few posts but I'll probably read the rest if my character is accepted.


Also pleasedestroymycharacter'slife





I'm working on her profile right now. I noticed for some reason there's an influx of guys, so I have a rare chance to play a female, heheh. (>>)

 

[Jarkov Malachai]

Most of the guys, save for PingFire and iTrinity are on and off in activeness sadly