Futuristic The Sentients {currently open}

[Lady Astra]

THE SENTIENTS​

Welcome to Midfield, the last known human colony within the United States! Here, we respect all living beings, especially our special Golems, human-like lifeforms with metallic, strengthened skeletons built under their skin. If it weren't for their creation, it would not be possible for us humans to continue repopulating and producing the next generation. After the Deadly Ravage during World War III, almost 2/3 of humanity was killed, either by the war or the radiation that surrounded us from all sides. Thanks to our advanced technology, we built Midfield as a final defense and produced outer armor for our Golems so that they could work to protect us, serve us, and help us continue the human generation safely and without contamination. Each has a specialized armor and power that goes with it, some models rare and unique depending on their creators and status.

Our most famous Golems are known as The Sentients, a group of Elite warriors who deal with crime within our dear colony and protect it from harm and corruption. Established during Year B01, they trained with our government for battle and act as our current defense mechanism. With their help, the peace of Midfield has been restored for all...

So you think, fools. -S

However, one Sentient went rogue and is on the run, wanted for the murders of four known government officers. If you should stumble upon her, please stop her immediately. The award is 20,000,000 alPhas, also known as 200,000 bEtas depending on district currency. The Sentients are working to send a bounty hunter into the city in search for her, but your assistance would be much obligedd.

Continue to support our peace within Midfield, good citizens, and stop the violence before it's too late.




The characters I need are as follows: the Rogue Sentient (ME!), the Bounty Hunter, the Other Sentients, and the head(s) of Midfield's government who will also be the main antagonist other than the Rogue. THERE WILL BE ROMANCE AND SHIPPING, SO PLEASE BE OK WITH IT. Not everyone will be shipped, but you must accept the chance that there might be.

The main ship will be with the Rogue x Bounty Hunter. Other ships may exist within the Sentients but will not be put forefront unless approved by me.


REPLY REQUIREMENTS:
-introduce yourself
-example your style
-your speed
-what character you'd like to play
-reason why

 

[Error 420]

What do you mean by an example of style?

 

[Lady Astra]

What do you mean by an example of style?

Type a paragraph or a sentence (however long you prefer) of how you write.

 

[Error 420]

I'm Maloney, here's a post from an RP I'm currently in:

Spoiler

"John is currently in a small metal airlock in a freighter hurtling through space above Mars. He was put in this airlock after being caught by the local police patrol and forcibly boarded. Sure, he didn't legally obtain the ship, and yes, he did attempt to shoot at them, but they didn't have to do this to him. It was quite a good thing he planned ahead. As the guard outside was giving him a dirty look with his hand on the release button, John winked and reached for a small switch under his jacket. The ship was suddenly full of the knockout gas from the remote-controlled explosives he had deposited in the air ducts. The guard outside fell over, unconscious. John had his celebratory fist pump and "All-right!".


"...How am I getting out of here?" He reached for his communicator, and looked through his contacts, eventually settling on Lisadoa. He put the comm to his ear. "Heyyyy Lisa, I need a little help."

I'd like to be this bounty hunter, reason being I like the archetype.

 

[Ohayotato]

u got me

 

[Lady Astra]

Error 420 , if you want you can send me a character sheet. I'm gonna wait to see if more people reply.

Very well. Ohayotato , could you follow the format I wrote for reply requirements? Just answer the basic questions so I can learn more about you and your style!

 

[Ohayotato]

Error 420 , if you want you can send me a character sheet. I'm gonna wait to see if more people reply.

Very well. Ohayotato , could you follow the format I wrote for reply requirements? Just answer the basic questions so I can learn more about you and your style!

What Basic questions? 0_0

 

[CrimsonEclipse]

Hey there, it's me CrimsonEclipse. You can call me Crimson for short. Here is an example of my rp style.

Spoiler

Ko'Sharra the All-Knowing
A nondescript hut can be seen in the woods of Cyrodiil. It looked like a simple, one-roomed hut that you could frequently see around these parts. Strangely though, aside from the plant life, it seemed quite devoid of life. It's almost like something is warding them off. As simple as the hut seems, something just doesn't seem quite right.

The inside of the hut certainly doesn't match the outside. The walls are all lined with bookshelves, each books amicably and lovingly arranged. A simple yet comfortable looking bed in a corner of the room, looking well slept in and the sheets neatly folded. On a chair across a desk sat the owner of the house, a female Khajiit caressing a well-groomed cat as she read a book. It certainly seemed normal, heartwarming even, except for the fact that the Khajiit was blind and that the book itself was talking.

"So you witnessed the havoc Dagoth Ur wrought upon Morrowind, experienced Mehrunes Dagon's invasion of Nirn in Cyrodiil, and observed and recorded Alduin's return to Skyrim, yet when Tamriel itself is destroying itself, you stay in a wretched hut in the middle of who -knows-where, eat sweetrolls every breakfast, and sleep for most of the day?" The indignant and exasperated voice coming from the book said, seemingly chewing out the Khajiit. If books could look annoyed, this one did. The Khajiit just smiled, caressing the chin of the cap on her lap. "Patience Eternity." She purred, " Ko'Sharra thinks that now is not the time to interfere."

She didn't particularly seemed to care about what was happening in the world around her. She may seem like someone of no worth lazing around all day, and they're most certainly right. She was of no worth merely because no one even knew of her. While others seek glory and honor, their tales of grandeur and might being sung in taverns all over Tamriel, this one seeks none of those. She merely sought out knowledge. Big knowledge, small ones, world defining answers, or mundane questions, none of those mattered to her. To her, all knowledge are worth knowing. This does not mean that she wanted to impart these knowledges to the world. She has no such goal nor ambition. Her goal began and ended in the acquisition of those knowledge.

"As you have said, my dear friend, Ko'Sharra have lived through those terrible times, and Ko'Sharra have seen what have happened. Believe Ko'Sharra, something grander is to come. For when the night is at its darkest that light shines the brightest." She chuckled as she said it, seemingly amused. The cat on her lap mewed, licking her fingers affectionately. "See, even little J'Khar agrees with me."

"Look here, I have no idea what you're going with, but I'm not telling you to save the world. I'm just saying, why in Oblivion would you prefer to rot in this wretched hut than to see and record whatever the fuck is going on out there!" The book hysterically roared in outrage, its pages flapping wildly. The book, had it had hands and fingers, would no doubt be making rude gestures towards the blind cat. Which would serve no purpose since the Khajiit is blind.

"Ah, so you were bored were you not?" The Khajiit said, raising her eyebrows knowingly. "Fear not, we shall be heading out soon." Ko'Sharra said as she rose from her chair, the cat on her lap nimbly jumping off her lap. She was clothed in a seemingly simple mage's garb, were it not for the countless magickal formations written all over it. On her neck is a loose piece of rope, eerily looking like a hangman's noose and a glove draped over her hand seemingly covered in bones. Strangest of all was the floating orb hover near the Khajiits head, the eye engraved on it starting to glow.

Out of nowhere, a void opened in front of the Khajiit. It was nothing and everything at once, it's visage too incomprehensible and complex for mortal eyes. It wriggled and trashed around like a mass of tentacles, yet the voice that came from it was the most terrifying thing of all. It was hollow and filled, depraved and holy, evil and benign. It whispered and shouted, wanting to remain hidden ad yearning to be heard. It whispers all the knowledge the world has to offer, all you need to do was listen... And pay the price.

"Ko'Sharra told you my friend, the grandest show is about to start." She whispered to the book, kneeling reverently in front of the void. "Hermaeus Mora, prince of fate and knowledge, your most loyal servant listens."

I can probably post once every other day, everyday on a good day, and I have an average of 3 paragraphs per post, usually around 3-5 lines or more.

I would like to play a Sentient since I believe that it allows for more flexibility. I could play as an honest, if not naive, Sentient who honest believes that her role is to serve humanity, or a disgruntled and brash Sentient who believes the Rogue One's cause.

 

[CrimsonEclipse]

Also are you going to post a cs or are we free to make our own?

 

[Lady Astra]

CrimsonEclipse

That works! Either of your Sentient ideas would be perfect. As for the character sheet, I want to see how you would make your own at this opportunity

Ohayotato

In my description, there is a section called "Reply Requirements." Just answer those, please.

 

[Lady Astra]

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