Story
It is the year 3490 AD and a strange occurrence has happened in the outer rim of human space. A wormhole opened up near the Planet Okara in system Beta. The wormhole was discovered by the space station in orbit around Okara. The wormhole was soon reported to the United Earth Federation and was leaked to the general public not soon after. After the information leak a large influx of people started showing up on the Okara space station, they reported in as “passing through.”
These people had come to study the wormhole up close and some had even had thoughts of passing though it. Companies had sent teams to procure anything thing that could obtain them any profit, others were exploration teams that were there to study the wormhole and what lied behind it, and a few others were individuals crazy or brave enough to check out the wormhole with there own personal ships. These individuals all came to see the same thing, but for different reasons. All of them soon had something else in common about them, they were in great danger.
After months of study the interest in the wormhole was at its peek. That’s when the worst catastrophe in the history of human space travel occurred, the wormhole collapsed. As it collapsed it sucked in all that was within its reach. Dozens of ships, and even the space station were sucked in to the collapse. The pull was so strong that the planet of Okara itself move 394 miles in the direction of the collapsing wormhole.
The people that were sucked into the wormhole were considered dead by the United Earth Federation, but unknown by the UEF they were still alive. The ships and space station were thrown millions of light years threw space and into an unknown planet. Unknown to the humans that were falling towards the surface of the planet, there was a war at hand and they would have to pick a side.
The planet was Ragoran and it was at war. The people of Ragoran were humanoid, but they were not masters of technology, but of demonic magic. The warring factions were those of the United Vampires of Ragoran and the Coalition of Werewolves. The war had been going on for millennia. Most of the different kingdoms’ on the planet had chosen sides with ether the UVR or the CW many thousands of years ago. Still a few weaker kingdoms had not yet chosen a side and they suffered from attacks from both sides because of it.
Rules:
1. Follow all basic forums rules
2. When you are human that means you are from the one of the ships or space station.
3. All human characters have to in some degree crash into the planet or the space ship you came in on has to be unable to fly for some reason.
4. You can be from the planet if you want, but if you are you can not be human.
5. The beings on the planet are in a medieval time. This means you can not have guns or any form of technology with you unless you are human.
Bio sheet:
Name:
Sex:
Race:
Sub-Race: (if any)
Side:
Appearance:
Job/Class: (depending on if you are from the planet or from one of the human ships.)
Age:
Appearance:
Weapons:
History: (optional)
Full Version: New Comers
Name: Lycan
Sex: Male
Race: Werewolf
Sub-Race: Human?
Side: Rouge CW
Appearance: Light blonde hair, icy blue eyes, white. Wears torn navy blue jeans and has a plethora or white T-shirts.
Job/Class: Well, killing vamps, living.. The good ol' Stuff
Age: 20
Appearance (wolf): Same icy blue eyes, bleach white fur and meduim length, but sharp, claws. He also has a long thin frizzy white tail, and two of his molers showing when his mouth is closed(they're big and pointed).
Weapons: Teeth and claws for his wolven side. Human, Lycan uses a long bamboo-like staff with one end shaved down into a point(for stabbing) and the other attached to a large, square piece of metal; similar to a hammer.
History: Born into the war, the side he chose was clear since birth. Lycan has been running and fighting ever since he was 16, that was when his mother and father were taken captive.
Sex: Male
Race: Werewolf
Sub-Race: Human?
Side: Rouge CW
Appearance: Light blonde hair, icy blue eyes, white. Wears torn navy blue jeans and has a plethora or white T-shirts.
Job/Class: Well, killing vamps, living.. The good ol' Stuff
Age: 20
Appearance (wolf): Same icy blue eyes, bleach white fur and meduim length, but sharp, claws. He also has a long thin frizzy white tail, and two of his molers showing when his mouth is closed(they're big and pointed).
Weapons: Teeth and claws for his wolven side. Human, Lycan uses a long bamboo-like staff with one end shaved down into a point(for stabbing) and the other attached to a large, square piece of metal; similar to a hammer.
History: Born into the war, the side he chose was clear since birth. Lycan has been running and fighting ever since he was 16, that was when his mother and father were taken captive.
Name: Curt Neman
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side: Advance team for UHF (United Human Front)
Bio for UHF: Large multi trillion dollar company. Has many contracts for advance military technology. It will try too keep these contracts by any means even if it means murder on a mass scale.
Job: Special Forces. Demolition
Age: 24
Appearance: Clean cut with brown hair and brown eyes not like you would see them and 6'1. Has on the "Muscle Manipulator" this is a black suit that is like a second skin it gives super human strength, speed, and cloaking for limited periods of time. It is black covering the whole body the face is covered by the "All Environmental visor and mask" This allows for night vision and thermal vision. The face mask allows for breathing in any atmosphere anywhere even in space.
Weapons: MPR-294 Plasma Rifle, MPR-87 Plasma Pistol, 5 thermal gernades, 7 sticks of plasma explosive, and 3 things of good old fashion C4
History: The new guy in the Wolf Pack a Special Forces team specializing in advance exploration for the UHF. It is my job to make obstacles into scarp. Our job was to find anything that could be used to advance the world of humanity and that the UHF profited from it by any means necessary.
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side: Advance team for UHF (United Human Front)
Bio for UHF: Large multi trillion dollar company. Has many contracts for advance military technology. It will try too keep these contracts by any means even if it means murder on a mass scale.
Job: Special Forces. Demolition
Age: 24
Appearance: Clean cut with brown hair and brown eyes not like you would see them and 6'1. Has on the "Muscle Manipulator" this is a black suit that is like a second skin it gives super human strength, speed, and cloaking for limited periods of time. It is black covering the whole body the face is covered by the "All Environmental visor and mask" This allows for night vision and thermal vision. The face mask allows for breathing in any atmosphere anywhere even in space.
Weapons: MPR-294 Plasma Rifle, MPR-87 Plasma Pistol, 5 thermal gernades, 7 sticks of plasma explosive, and 3 things of good old fashion C4
History: The new guy in the Wolf Pack a Special Forces team specializing in advance exploration for the UHF. It is my job to make obstacles into scarp. Our job was to find anything that could be used to advance the world of humanity and that the UHF profited from it by any means necessary.
Name: Deception
Sex: Male
Race: Werewolf
SubRace: 50% Vampire
Side: UVR
Appearance: He is about 8'5" and weighs nearly 300lbs. He is thick boned, with broad shoulders. He has medium sized muscles. His eyes are like the night sky. They are a jet black, with small white spots in them. His fur and hair is medium length and show shite with a tint of a siver to the tips. His has no snout, a more vampiric mouth than werewolf. His tail curls up and is very fluffy. His left ear perks up constantly, but his right ear flops. It will perk up when he smells another werewolf. He wears thin torn that are only reach the middle of his lower legs, no shoes, and no shirt.
Age: 17
Weopons: He uses two brass nuckle like blades, they have long curved blades on them. The bottom blade reaches his elbow. The top blade reaches his wrist.
History: Was born into the war when his mother (a vampire) was raped by a werewolf. He was born in his mothers cotage on the outskirts of the border of the UVR. He despises werewolves, and he loves his mother. She takes care of him, and brings out into the world. People know him, and he knows them. He is treated as though he is a vampire.
Other: He also uses a magic he was born with. He can control water, air, and lighting. More or less, he can control the elements of a storm. Making him a bit of a force to be reakoned with by the untrained soldier. He is also a skilled fighter with his fist blades. Making him a force in close combat for even some skilled fighters.
If there are any problems with this just let me know, I will choose a vampire, if not, awesome.
Sex: Male
Race: Werewolf
SubRace: 50% Vampire
Side: UVR
Appearance: He is about 8'5" and weighs nearly 300lbs. He is thick boned, with broad shoulders. He has medium sized muscles. His eyes are like the night sky. They are a jet black, with small white spots in them. His fur and hair is medium length and show shite with a tint of a siver to the tips. His has no snout, a more vampiric mouth than werewolf. His tail curls up and is very fluffy. His left ear perks up constantly, but his right ear flops. It will perk up when he smells another werewolf. He wears thin torn that are only reach the middle of his lower legs, no shoes, and no shirt.
Age: 17
Weopons: He uses two brass nuckle like blades, they have long curved blades on them. The bottom blade reaches his elbow. The top blade reaches his wrist.
History: Was born into the war when his mother (a vampire) was raped by a werewolf. He was born in his mothers cotage on the outskirts of the border of the UVR. He despises werewolves, and he loves his mother. She takes care of him, and brings out into the world. People know him, and he knows them. He is treated as though he is a vampire.
Other: He also uses a magic he was born with. He can control water, air, and lighting. More or less, he can control the elements of a storm. Making him a bit of a force to be reakoned with by the untrained soldier. He is also a skilled fighter with his fist blades. Making him a force in close combat for even some skilled fighters.
If there are any problems with this just let me know, I will choose a vampire, if not, awesome.
Nope nothing wrong with being half werewolf. I thinks its an interesting idea have a half vamp-werewolf running about. Besides what I was trying to imply was that the two species just see themselves as dominate. They are fine with other species, but some of the higher class "Pure bloods" could look down on your mixed breed with a lesser species. This would be the same with all of the kingdoms that have allied themselves with the CW or UVR. These kingdoms which contain many species are treated as lesser kingdoms then that of a kingdom of there own kind.
Awesome. Here is his mother.
Name: Truth
Sex: female
Race: Vampire
Side: UVR
Age:38
Appearance: Her appearance can be deceiving. She looks about 20. Her hair is blonde with daps of brown in it. Her eyes are black. She wears fine silk like material in layers to keep her warm, and comfortable. Her skin is Tan from working the feilds with her only son Deception. She named him for the fact that he is half blooded of Werewolf and Vampire. She also wears boots.
weopons: She has two conceiled swords in her boots, and a book that she keeps with her, some think it is for a journal, others know it is a full of spells and recipes of love.
History: She has always been the way she is, but after the day she was raped, she has found herself studying the power of love.
BTW: I edited my other character
Name: Truth
Sex: female
Race: Vampire
Side: UVR
Age:38
Appearance: Her appearance can be deceiving. She looks about 20. Her hair is blonde with daps of brown in it. Her eyes are black. She wears fine silk like material in layers to keep her warm, and comfortable. Her skin is Tan from working the feilds with her only son Deception. She named him for the fact that he is half blooded of Werewolf and Vampire. She also wears boots.
weopons: She has two conceiled swords in her boots, and a book that she keeps with her, some think it is for a journal, others know it is a full of spells and recipes of love.
History: She has always been the way she is, but after the day she was raped, she has found herself studying the power of love.
BTW: I edited my other character
Name: Imogen Morgans
Sex: Female
Race: Vampire
Side: UVR
Appearance: Imogen is tall standing at 5'8" with a slim build. Her blonde hair is usually braided back to keep it out of her face with her dark brown eyes contrast against her pale skin. Her outfit is made up of a high necked shirt with tight cotton trousers, her outfit helping with ease of manoeuvrability, over this she wear a dark, hooded cloak. She also wears a pair of fingerless gloves and thick boots.
Job/Class: Scout and kill- Imogen scouts over the land killing any werewolves she happens to pass.
Age: 127
Weapons: A pair of curved short blades which hang at her hips. She also has a number of daggers stored about her, just in case.
History: Imogen was brought up to fight. Her parents were killed before she could remember and as such she was orphaned and raised to be a fighter for the UVR. Imogen carries out her orders not because she dislikes werewolves but just because it is all she has known. The way she has been brought up has meant she lacks social skills and come off as quite harsh.
Being a vampire has given her better senses and increased strength and speed. Though her combat method focuses more on ambush and stealth.
I hope this ok? I can I ask, are these the kind of vampires that can't walk in daylight?
Sex: Female
Race: Vampire
Side: UVR
Appearance: Imogen is tall standing at 5'8" with a slim build. Her blonde hair is usually braided back to keep it out of her face with her dark brown eyes contrast against her pale skin. Her outfit is made up of a high necked shirt with tight cotton trousers, her outfit helping with ease of manoeuvrability, over this she wear a dark, hooded cloak. She also wears a pair of fingerless gloves and thick boots.
Job/Class: Scout and kill- Imogen scouts over the land killing any werewolves she happens to pass.
Age: 127
Weapons: A pair of curved short blades which hang at her hips. She also has a number of daggers stored about her, just in case.
History: Imogen was brought up to fight. Her parents were killed before she could remember and as such she was orphaned and raised to be a fighter for the UVR. Imogen carries out her orders not because she dislikes werewolves but just because it is all she has known. The way she has been brought up has meant she lacks social skills and come off as quite harsh.
Being a vampire has given her better senses and increased strength and speed. Though her combat method focuses more on ambush and stealth.
I hope this ok? I can I ask, are these the kind of vampires that can't walk in daylight?
No they can not walk in the sun. UV rays are deadly to vampires. Lucky this planet doesn't have to worry about that. The star that the planet orbits does not omit very many UV rays. The star is mush smaller then earths sun about 1/4 the size. This means the planet is not as bright as earth is. The world's days are as bright as late afternoon on earth and you can imagine daytime it not to long. Giving the UVR and The CW an advantage over most other species on the planet with there ability to see in the dark. The worst a vampire would suffer would be a bad sun burn and even to get that they would have to fall asleep in direct sunlight for a couple of hours.
(-Not enough Werewolves! lol, So I figured I might need some help 
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Name: Raajin
Sex: Male
Race: Humaniod
Sub-Race: Nope
Side: Claims neutrality, but leans more towards CW for personal reasons.
Appearance: 5' 5'', long grayish-white hair, pale skin and black eyes. Raajin is also very thin, about 100lbs.
Job/Class: Raajin makes little wooden figures and sells them for some income. Unless called for a job, this is how Raajin puts bread on the table. At the rare, but not unusual chance, he is called to a "job", it's normaly a killing.
Age: 19, but mentaly he has aged to about 45.
Appearance (more detailed): Raajin is covered in tatoo's, wich usualy intimidates customers. He wears a long brown robe that nearly reaches the ground. Underneath he wears black shorts draping only an inch or so below his knees. On his feet, are sandals, showing his feet with tatoo's reaching the end of his toes.
Weapons: Raajin normaly uses his hands or a staff (of wich he walks with) to fight and help him summon dark magic more easily. As a last resort, Raajin can paint symbols on one, or more of his stick figures and summon it to life, causing it to enlarge massively in size, that fights for him. A summoned monster such as Raajins sculpted figures, are about 11 feet tall usualy. Raajin can also wish to make them much smaller or larger, depending on how weary he is.
History: Simple born and raised on his home planet. A normal childs life with mom and dad, school and friends. Raajin discovered a book on the teachings and rituals or the Dark Arts, dark magic, and he soon hooked on learning. It took him no more than a efw months of secretly practising to finaly nearly master every type of magic in the book. Raajin is near perfection, but not there yet.
Raajin is friends with Lycan. The two had met when Lycan was little, about 12, when he got jumped by a bunch of pre-mature UVR. They weren't looking to kill Lycan, but hurt him badly instead. That is, until Raajin stepped in and decided to side with the one with less numbers. The young UVR's thought of him as an enemy as well, and decided to attack him. Raajin wasn't easily intimidated, and their attack struck futile. The UVR jumped high in the night sky, ready to pounce on Raajin. Raajin held out his right palm and uttered a few words under his breathe, the UVR began their decent. Raajin kept his palm up and stared at them as they came down until the stopped in mid-air, hitting an invisble dark force-field wich emitted a powerful shock. Raajin lowered his palm and the barrier left, causing the UVR to fall on the sides, quivering in the pain. Black smoke rose from their burns, "And let that be a lesson to you." Raajin said, approaching Lycan who sat bleeding against a tree. "I could have taken them, just needed to time to change.." he said, "I'm sure," Raajin said pleasently, "My names Raajin." holding out his hand to help Lycan up. "..Lycan, and thank you." Blood dripped from his smile. Friends ever since.
-)Name: Raajin
Sex: Male
Race: Humaniod
Sub-Race: Nope
Side: Claims neutrality, but leans more towards CW for personal reasons.
Appearance: 5' 5'', long grayish-white hair, pale skin and black eyes. Raajin is also very thin, about 100lbs.
Job/Class: Raajin makes little wooden figures and sells them for some income. Unless called for a job, this is how Raajin puts bread on the table. At the rare, but not unusual chance, he is called to a "job", it's normaly a killing.
Age: 19, but mentaly he has aged to about 45.
Appearance (more detailed): Raajin is covered in tatoo's, wich usualy intimidates customers. He wears a long brown robe that nearly reaches the ground. Underneath he wears black shorts draping only an inch or so below his knees. On his feet, are sandals, showing his feet with tatoo's reaching the end of his toes.
Weapons: Raajin normaly uses his hands or a staff (of wich he walks with) to fight and help him summon dark magic more easily. As a last resort, Raajin can paint symbols on one, or more of his stick figures and summon it to life, causing it to enlarge massively in size, that fights for him. A summoned monster such as Raajins sculpted figures, are about 11 feet tall usualy. Raajin can also wish to make them much smaller or larger, depending on how weary he is.
History: Simple born and raised on his home planet. A normal childs life with mom and dad, school and friends. Raajin discovered a book on the teachings and rituals or the Dark Arts, dark magic, and he soon hooked on learning. It took him no more than a efw months of secretly practising to finaly nearly master every type of magic in the book. Raajin is near perfection, but not there yet.
Raajin is friends with Lycan. The two had met when Lycan was little, about 12, when he got jumped by a bunch of pre-mature UVR. They weren't looking to kill Lycan, but hurt him badly instead. That is, until Raajin stepped in and decided to side with the one with less numbers. The young UVR's thought of him as an enemy as well, and decided to attack him. Raajin wasn't easily intimidated, and their attack struck futile. The UVR jumped high in the night sky, ready to pounce on Raajin. Raajin held out his right palm and uttered a few words under his breathe, the UVR began their decent. Raajin kept his palm up and stared at them as they came down until the stopped in mid-air, hitting an invisble dark force-field wich emitted a powerful shock. Raajin lowered his palm and the barrier left, causing the UVR to fall on the sides, quivering in the pain. Black smoke rose from their burns, "And let that be a lesson to you." Raajin said, approaching Lycan who sat bleeding against a tree. "I could have taken them, just needed to time to change.." he said, "I'm sure," Raajin said pleasently, "My names Raajin." holding out his hand to help Lycan up. "..Lycan, and thank you." Blood dripped from his smile. Friends ever since.
Name: Fairel
Sex:Male
Race: Werewolf
Subrace: 50% Vampire
Side: CW
Appearance: He is about 8'5" and weighs nearly 300lbs. He is thick boned, with broad shoulders. He has medium sized muscles. His eyes are like the night sky. They are a jet black, with small white spots in them. His fur and hair is medium length and show shite with a tint of a siver to the tips. His has no snout, a more vampiric mouth than werewolf. His tail curls up and is very fluffy. His left ear perks up constantly, but his right ear flops. He wears simple clothing with a an armour plate on his right shoulder.
Job: Works as a metal smith, and raids small castles with the CW as a small job off to the side.
Age: 17
Weopons: Fairel carries a very large, and long blade, it is about a 6'6" blade. It is engraved with markings that no one is sure what they mean. Except for Fairel of course.
History: Fairel lived a joyful life for the first 4 years of his life. On his 4th birthday, he was kidnapped by the CW. They took him, trained him, and now he fights for them. He is currently an apprentice of a great smith named Barrel, for his large bone structure, and even larger muscles.
Other: Fairel is somewhat skilled fire magic, wich he was born with. He is also greatly skilled with his sword making him a formidible opponent.
ooc: I edited Their mother to make her fit the bill, giving her an extra son that was kidnapped.
Sex:Male
Race: Werewolf
Subrace: 50% Vampire
Side: CW
Appearance: He is about 8'5" and weighs nearly 300lbs. He is thick boned, with broad shoulders. He has medium sized muscles. His eyes are like the night sky. They are a jet black, with small white spots in them. His fur and hair is medium length and show shite with a tint of a siver to the tips. His has no snout, a more vampiric mouth than werewolf. His tail curls up and is very fluffy. His left ear perks up constantly, but his right ear flops. He wears simple clothing with a an armour plate on his right shoulder.
Job: Works as a metal smith, and raids small castles with the CW as a small job off to the side.
Age: 17
Weopons: Fairel carries a very large, and long blade, it is about a 6'6" blade. It is engraved with markings that no one is sure what they mean. Except for Fairel of course.
History: Fairel lived a joyful life for the first 4 years of his life. On his 4th birthday, he was kidnapped by the CW. They took him, trained him, and now he fights for them. He is currently an apprentice of a great smith named Barrel, for his large bone structure, and even larger muscles.
Other: Fairel is somewhat skilled fire magic, wich he was born with. He is also greatly skilled with his sword making him a formidible opponent.
ooc: I edited Their mother to make her fit the bill, giving her an extra son that was kidnapped.
I need to know if the characters of HarliquinMoon, Gamer and neko_oni are approved or not, so I can know if this roleplay can be moved out of Incubation.
Lycan approved
Fairel approved
Raajin approved
Imogen Morgans approved
Truth approved
In other words all characters approved
Fairel approved
Raajin approved
Imogen Morgans approved
Truth approved
In other words all characters approved
Name:
Ezekiel
Sex:
Male
Race:
Vampire
Side:
UVR
Appearance:
6 foot 3 inches. bald. blood red eyes.
Job/Class:
Vampire Assassin
Age:
247
Weapons:
(2) Custom serrated butterfly swords.
(5) Throwing Daggers.
History:
Born into the Vampire clan, his exceptional speed was noticed at a young age. At the age of 14 he earned his first kill, shortly after he was trained for scouting. as he grew older, his commanding officers began training him as an assassin. After years of dedicated service he became the assassin he dreamed of becoming.
Ezekiel
Sex:
Male
Race:
Vampire
Side:
UVR
Appearance:
6 foot 3 inches. bald. blood red eyes.
Job/Class:
Vampire Assassin
Age:
247
Weapons:
(2) Custom serrated butterfly swords.
(5) Throwing Daggers.
History:
Born into the Vampire clan, his exceptional speed was noticed at a young age. At the age of 14 he earned his first kill, shortly after he was trained for scouting. as he grew older, his commanding officers began training him as an assassin. After years of dedicated service he became the assassin he dreamed of becoming.
Ezekiel approved
Name: Set
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sub-Race: (if any) 'Unknown' - to be discovered
Side: CW
Appearance: 6'5 225lbs. Set is human, but very unique due to his unknown heritage (how human he is is questionable). He is tall, extremely muscular with a body built of immense capability be it strength, speed, or endurance. His eyes are a smoky gray, but spontaneously shows bright purple during certain moods. His skin tone is a medium brown with red overtones. Hair is long, black and seemingly flawless in the window. He is covered in tattoos, some representing his family (Father's side, and his step-mom), others representing different aspects of his war-torn childhood. Other than that, he has intimidating scares across his smooth skin. He is dressed in Military uniform, a specific type:
CW uniform: His identity within the CW is kept secret so the CW can use him as a spy, and his appearance is blocked...over his military uniform, he wears a large light-weight black cloak and a mask sculpted from the skull of a slain vampire prisoner.
Job/Class: He was part of a special operations force that is the elite of the elite, and the most private branch of military that only few understand, none no human knows his nor any other of his branch's identity. The code name of this group is called the Olympus Clan. He is one of the Chief Directors of the Olympus Clan, and the most mysterious.
Job/Class with the CW: The CW has hired him as a trainer, spy (if human survivors are found, and to get closer to the UVR kingdom than any werewolf can undetected, due to the lack of werewolf blood, a human resembelence, and even a hint of vampire?), and special tactics assassin. Where the CW's weaknesses are, he can be there advantage as he is barely harmed by certain UVR weapons against the werewolf species.
Age: 32
Weapons: Most of his main weapons were destroyed in the crash in exception. His Olympian Sword (the honorable and powerful tool of the Olympus Clan, the originality and make of this sword is mysterious, but more powerful than most human weapons. Truly it was discovered decades ago after a military trooper discovered the original after defeating a militant alien group whose new location is unknown). He also has sophisticated tracking equipment. His main weapons, are is brute strength and a mysterious magical aptitude his mind has, yet he barely knows about.
History: Set was born 32 years ago to Sir Isaac Vigaard (Vy-guard), a powerful and highly respected Chief General who is revered as a hero by many. Set's mother is unknown, but there was a controversy among the elite that Sir Vigaard had a love affair with an alien humanoid. Set was given birth in Vigaard's private ship, no witnesses could directly describe her or how it happened. However, some say that Vigaard killed her. Other's say that she fled off into eternal space.
Set was raised as royalty. He went to the most exclusive schools, trained by some of the greatest military legends known to Man-kind. He was wealthy. But all of that changed during the War of Ariel, which destroyed his life. He became a war veteran at the age of 14, having killed more humans than any soldier on both sides. Eventually, he went insane after being exposed to the war. He became a notorious criminal, randomly going on rampages destroying government property. But his worst crime was when he killed the Chief General Peter Blake, who held the position before his father. Set became the Most Wanted Criminal, and was eventually pronounced dead after the a secret group of assassins faked his death, and brought him into the Olympus Clan. He quickly grew in rank as all of his missions were 110% successful. Somehow Set was victorious with barely any use of weapons except for his favorite Olympian Sword. He moved like no other human. He seemed invincible, and many of his abilities seemed inhuman.
Eventually, the Olympian Clan learned to hate him, but they were forced to use him. After Olympian Clan members and one of their bosses seen "weird" stuff he did (such as a purple flame that sparked from his hand), they labeled it as alien and the controversy of his mother started within the Clan. They didn't trust him, so his missions became solo missions, mostly because they hoped he would die by himself. But he hasn't yet in 4 years of being a solo assassin.
The reason why he was one of the humans sucked into the imploding warmhole is that one of his "Bosses" had a special client that wanted him to assassinate the "competition" researching the warmhole. SOMEONE knew something about this "Warmhole" before the tragedy, and this secret apparently was so valuable to this someone that they hired an Olympian Clan member to kill everyone around the warmhole. Usually only the government uses the Olympian Clan to destroy any dangerous, offensive, and threatening alien or aggressive human terrorists groups before damages are expensive. One 4 times could a private person could afford to hire the Olympian Clan in the 100 years the clan existed. The 4th time must have been for something extremely important.
Hours after his crash, he was met with the CW whom tried to devour him. He killed every CW officer that attacked him. A CW commander, after observing his capability, made amends with him, fed him propaganda about the war, and told him that the CW are the only one's who can give him answers he wants...about his mother, his heritage, and lastly, who, according to the CW wants him and his father (whom is the reason Set breathes) dead. Set joined the CW, and has learned to hate vampires, and even humans.
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sub-Race: (if any) 'Unknown' - to be discovered
Side: CW
Appearance: 6'5 225lbs. Set is human, but very unique due to his unknown heritage (how human he is is questionable). He is tall, extremely muscular with a body built of immense capability be it strength, speed, or endurance. His eyes are a smoky gray, but spontaneously shows bright purple during certain moods. His skin tone is a medium brown with red overtones. Hair is long, black and seemingly flawless in the window. He is covered in tattoos, some representing his family (Father's side, and his step-mom), others representing different aspects of his war-torn childhood. Other than that, he has intimidating scares across his smooth skin. He is dressed in Military uniform, a specific type:
CW uniform: His identity within the CW is kept secret so the CW can use him as a spy, and his appearance is blocked...over his military uniform, he wears a large light-weight black cloak and a mask sculpted from the skull of a slain vampire prisoner.
Job/Class: He was part of a special operations force that is the elite of the elite, and the most private branch of military that only few understand, none no human knows his nor any other of his branch's identity. The code name of this group is called the Olympus Clan. He is one of the Chief Directors of the Olympus Clan, and the most mysterious.
Job/Class with the CW: The CW has hired him as a trainer, spy (if human survivors are found, and to get closer to the UVR kingdom than any werewolf can undetected, due to the lack of werewolf blood, a human resembelence, and even a hint of vampire?), and special tactics assassin. Where the CW's weaknesses are, he can be there advantage as he is barely harmed by certain UVR weapons against the werewolf species.
Age: 32
Weapons: Most of his main weapons were destroyed in the crash in exception. His Olympian Sword (the honorable and powerful tool of the Olympus Clan, the originality and make of this sword is mysterious, but more powerful than most human weapons. Truly it was discovered decades ago after a military trooper discovered the original after defeating a militant alien group whose new location is unknown). He also has sophisticated tracking equipment. His main weapons, are is brute strength and a mysterious magical aptitude his mind has, yet he barely knows about.
History: Set was born 32 years ago to Sir Isaac Vigaard (Vy-guard), a powerful and highly respected Chief General who is revered as a hero by many. Set's mother is unknown, but there was a controversy among the elite that Sir Vigaard had a love affair with an alien humanoid. Set was given birth in Vigaard's private ship, no witnesses could directly describe her or how it happened. However, some say that Vigaard killed her. Other's say that she fled off into eternal space.
Set was raised as royalty. He went to the most exclusive schools, trained by some of the greatest military legends known to Man-kind. He was wealthy. But all of that changed during the War of Ariel, which destroyed his life. He became a war veteran at the age of 14, having killed more humans than any soldier on both sides. Eventually, he went insane after being exposed to the war. He became a notorious criminal, randomly going on rampages destroying government property. But his worst crime was when he killed the Chief General Peter Blake, who held the position before his father. Set became the Most Wanted Criminal, and was eventually pronounced dead after the a secret group of assassins faked his death, and brought him into the Olympus Clan. He quickly grew in rank as all of his missions were 110% successful. Somehow Set was victorious with barely any use of weapons except for his favorite Olympian Sword. He moved like no other human. He seemed invincible, and many of his abilities seemed inhuman.
Eventually, the Olympian Clan learned to hate him, but they were forced to use him. After Olympian Clan members and one of their bosses seen "weird" stuff he did (such as a purple flame that sparked from his hand), they labeled it as alien and the controversy of his mother started within the Clan. They didn't trust him, so his missions became solo missions, mostly because they hoped he would die by himself. But he hasn't yet in 4 years of being a solo assassin.
The reason why he was one of the humans sucked into the imploding warmhole is that one of his "Bosses" had a special client that wanted him to assassinate the "competition" researching the warmhole. SOMEONE knew something about this "Warmhole" before the tragedy, and this secret apparently was so valuable to this someone that they hired an Olympian Clan member to kill everyone around the warmhole. Usually only the government uses the Olympian Clan to destroy any dangerous, offensive, and threatening alien or aggressive human terrorists groups before damages are expensive. One 4 times could a private person could afford to hire the Olympian Clan in the 100 years the clan existed. The 4th time must have been for something extremely important.
Hours after his crash, he was met with the CW whom tried to devour him. He killed every CW officer that attacked him. A CW commander, after observing his capability, made amends with him, fed him propaganda about the war, and told him that the CW are the only one's who can give him answers he wants...about his mother, his heritage, and lastly, who, according to the CW wants him and his father (whom is the reason Set breathes) dead. Set joined the CW, and has learned to hate vampires, and even humans.
Set accepted
Nice to have another human on the planet
Nice to have another human on the planet
Fairel,
I'm waitting for you to post, I dont really want to double-up and take control over the whole situation.. I mean, you can post something about how hes impaled thru the ceiling and u torchure him with a ham sandwich.. ol but anything will do ha ha.
tag your pregnant.
I'm waitting for you to post, I dont really want to double-up and take control over the whole situation.. I mean, you can post something about how hes impaled thru the ceiling and u torchure him with a ham sandwich.. ol but anything will do ha ha.
tag your pregnant.
Sorry, didn't mean to leave you hangin there, kinda fell behind over thanksgiving. I will post for Fairel after someone else post.
lol np i get the same way
YOu know what i will just edit my last post.
Hope you won't mind If I jump in...
Name: Keith Haddic
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side: CW
Appearance:
Job/Class: Charter Ship Captain
Age: 42
Appearance: Tall man, large build, standing nearly 6'4'', short black hair with grey edges forming at the sideburns, looks more like 30 than 42...
Weapons: PPK 9mm pistol, combat knife.
History: After a satisfing service in the Marine corps, Keith Haddic left the US military to open his own buisness, wich blossomed virtually over night. He Landed on the plantet of Ragoran when a very rich client wanted to close look at the wormhole, Keith accepted the proposistion, wich would have made him 200,000 credits richer when they got back. Unfortunatly, Keith chose the wrong day to Charter his Ship, The Wormholesucked him in along with every other poor soul that fatefull day.
Now, Keith has only one goal. fix his Bird, The Jennison, and high tail it back to earth with any other humans he can find ASAP.
Keith is a man of simple goals.
Name: Keith Haddic
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side: CW
Appearance:
Job/Class: Charter Ship Captain
Age: 42
Appearance: Tall man, large build, standing nearly 6'4'', short black hair with grey edges forming at the sideburns, looks more like 30 than 42...
Weapons: PPK 9mm pistol, combat knife.
History: After a satisfing service in the Marine corps, Keith Haddic left the US military to open his own buisness, wich blossomed virtually over night. He Landed on the plantet of Ragoran when a very rich client wanted to close look at the wormhole, Keith accepted the proposistion, wich would have made him 200,000 credits richer when they got back. Unfortunatly, Keith chose the wrong day to Charter his Ship, The Wormholesucked him in along with every other poor soul that fatefull day.
Now, Keith has only one goal. fix his Bird, The Jennison, and high tail it back to earth with any other humans he can find ASAP.
Keith is a man of simple goals.
Okay, I have edited that post... AHHH, I HAD COMPLETELY FORGOT ABOUT IT!!! so there, i did it.
Can I still join?
Name: Otto Van Freud
Age: 63
Race: Human
Side: Vampire
Subrace: Vampire
Appearance: Though a vampire, Otto was born a human, and therefore still looks his age. He is bald, with a short white beard, and wrinkled skin. he has a hunched back, and walks with a cane. He wears a red robe, which is really his old bathrobe, but states that it is a robe of office.
History: Otto was a scientist onboard the shuttle Mooring, which crashed to the ground as the wormhole collapsed. He was discovered by a clan of vampires, and convinced them that he was a high minister in the court of Humanity. He was taken on by the vampires as an advisor on how to use/deal with the newcomers, but not before he was turned, to show his loyalty.
Equipment: Otto only has his bathrobe and walking cane; all else was lost in the crash. However, he is familiar with Earth technology, and should he find any, he would be able to use it.
Otto's only goal is to remain alive; he will decide whether staying with the vampires of betraying them is the best method.
Name: Otto Van Freud
Age: 63
Race: Human
Side: Vampire
Subrace: Vampire
Appearance: Though a vampire, Otto was born a human, and therefore still looks his age. He is bald, with a short white beard, and wrinkled skin. he has a hunched back, and walks with a cane. He wears a red robe, which is really his old bathrobe, but states that it is a robe of office.
History: Otto was a scientist onboard the shuttle Mooring, which crashed to the ground as the wormhole collapsed. He was discovered by a clan of vampires, and convinced them that he was a high minister in the court of Humanity. He was taken on by the vampires as an advisor on how to use/deal with the newcomers, but not before he was turned, to show his loyalty.
Equipment: Otto only has his bathrobe and walking cane; all else was lost in the crash. However, he is familiar with Earth technology, and should he find any, he would be able to use it.
Otto's only goal is to remain alive; he will decide whether staying with the vampires of betraying them is the best method.
If I see no progress for this roleplay in a week, I'll close this roleplay.
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