There ain't no rest for the wicked. (RP OOC/Interest)

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

IC:
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++Incoming Broadcast, Location: Section 47 Sanctuary Crash site++
*static clears to show a little robot in front of the camera.* "Is this thing on? How do I know if its on. . . Oh there's a light!" *rolls back from camera on his singular wheel* "Greetings Newcomers! This is an announcement of great importance but first . . . More about me! I am steward bot CL4P-TP but you've probably heard of me as Claptrap. Yeah, I'm kinda famous now for helping the vault-hunters 50 years back. Ain't that right my loyal fans?" Looks around at the deserted bar and rolls over to a dead body. "*deepened voice* yeah Claptrap! Your awesome!"
"*sigh* yeah . . . "
Suddenly the wall behind Claptrap explodes in a black fireball. A humanoid creature made entirely of dark, tinted glass strode in. It stood at least twice as tall as the average bandit and had thick jagged limbs with elongated, jointed spikes for fingers on it's hands. It wore dark black, hex-plated armour. It dropped the rocket launcher it had been carrying in its left hand and lifted Claptrap up in its massive right hand, making Clap face the camera, "Welcome to Pandora meatlings!" It said in a raspy voice like glass scratching on glass. It then crushed Claptraps body, puncturing the metal with it's claws. "AHHHHH I'M LEAKING! CRAP! AND NOT THE GOOD KIND OF LEAKING!" Claptrap screamed as the creature threw him down on the floor. "It's time for a new era meatlings, prepare to be assimilated." The creature sneered before reaching out to the camera.
Claptrap screamed, "HEEEEELL-"
++Broadcast ended: Signal interrupted++


(Welcome one and all to another Borderlands RP (based off of Metro's own 'No Place For a Hero'). You are an inhabitant of Pandora who is about to embark on a journey to save Pandora (which seems perpetually in need of saving but hey someone's gotta do it). You will all start in the same starting location (because I don't feel like waiting weeks for everyone to collect together) and from there you will begin fighting the invasion . . . But first . . .

Rules (boring I know):
1. I is OP, Co-ops is my minions. Just listen to me(or my minions) when something's wrong so we can get to the fun bits.

2. No godmodding, metagaming or playermodding. . . Seriously, if your gonna do that then why are you even here?

3. Be literate, don't use sms chat in an IC post, please, I don't need to spend hours decoding stuff before I can respond.

4. Two character per player limit. Simple.

5. Have fun OR DIE TRYING!

Great that boring stuffs over now I'll need you to fill one of these out:

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[B]Name:[/b]
[B]Age:[/b]
[B]Gender[/b]
[B]Class:[/b] (Psycho, bandit, loader(yes, you can be one), anything(just not overpowered)
[B]Appearance:[/b]
[B]Equipment:[/b](Be reasonable 'Kay? One rare weapon is fine but you can't have 5 of them, ammunition is not necessary)
[B]Abilities:[/b] (include the ones which make your OC different from all others of the same class)
[B]Bio:[/b] (knock yourself out, I love a good backstory.)


Weapon rarity colours (Please use)

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[color=#FF40FF]Very Rare/E-tech[/color],    [color=#0040FF]Rare[/color], [color=#00FF40]Uncommon[/color]


So it looks like:
Very Rare/E-tech, Rare, Uncommon
(Common is just plain white)

My app:

Name: Laureul Willow (A.K.A Sprocket)

Age:17

GenderFemale

Class: Mechromancer

Appearance: Laureal is short with long auburn hair and rich hazel coloured eyes. Her arms are both mechanical and the right half of her torso is synthetic flesh on a metal frame which houses many mechanical organs.

Equipment:
Maliwan E-tech plasma caster. (Has a pink pony painted on the side)
Her mech (see abilities)
Jakobs pistol
Hammer
Tool kit

Abilities: Summons unique mech in combat, nicknamed "Quicksilver",she has slightly above average strength due to her mostly metallic frame and has an affinity for mechanics along with electronics
Quicksilver:
A robot with long, metallic, tentacle-like arms and legs which can adjust to varying lengths and discharge electric current along them.

Bio: Laureal grew up as an orphan in the badlands. As such she learnt how to survive very quickly, considering the alternative was dying. As she grew she found she had an affinity for building machines and mechanisms. However she was attacked by a fire bullymong on a fateful day in the 13th year of her existence. Her body was badly crushed and burnt. It was so bad that she wouldn't have survived unless a traveling mechromancer came across her. One that had learnt from the first mechro, Gaige. The mechro patched her wounds as best he could but it wasn't enough. He dismantled a runner with the help of his mech and constructed replacements . . . Of everything she had lost . . . FROM SCRATCH! She made a full recovery and he even taught her the ways of the mechromancer, showing her how to digistruct a mech using the scanner/projector built into her left arm. The mech she built to be digistructed was a long slender creation that darted around on two insanely long, flexible legs. Its arms were whiplike coils of metal and its body was plated in such a way that it too was flexible. Its optic sensors were salvaged from a pair of scrapped Hyperion surveyors. The mech's arms could extend to a length of 5 metres and its legs to just over 3 but mostly it walked/loped around at normal human size and is nicknamed Quicksilver after its speed and shiny metallic surface. She bid the mechro farewell as he was forced to continue his journey but he had indeed saved her life. A while afterwards she found a weapon, a plasma caster, a rare Maliwan weapon. She fell in love with it instantly and although it may be slightly modified she still has it today . . . With a bright pink pony painted on the side of it ( ).

Co-ops:
Morlodania

And now without further ado . . .
Welcome to Pandora Meatlings, prepare to be assimilated . . . )

[Morlodania]

Name: Nataria
Age: 19
Gender: F
Class: Siren (BL1)
Appearance: Thin, relatively tall woman with mid back length auburn hair and deep violet irises. Her clothing is exactly the same as that from the siren from BL1, just colored purple and black.
Equipment: Bandit E-tech SMG "Space Mauler", Maliwan Incendiary Pistol "Lil' Burner", Hyperion Shock Sniper Rifle "Lightning Bolt", Standard Common Shield
Abilities: Same abilitys as the Siren from BL1, but she specializes in the Phasewalk ability above anything else, making herself far above average with it, but making the rest of her Siren abilities weaker as a result.
Bio: Nataria was born on Pandora, raised by her mother, who was a Siren herself. Nataria's mother taught her how to use her Siren abilities, Nataria taught herself how to master Phasewalk. When she was about 13, her home... Settlement was wiped out by a bandit attack. She was the sole survivor, because she Phasewalked out before the bandits could get her. Ever since then, she's had a massive vendetta against all bandits, even using their own weapons against them when given the chance, for the sheer irony of it.

Those colors up there? They're item rarity.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Morlo, you're accepted. Nice touch with the colours by the way.

[Morlodania]

Morlo, you're accepted. Nice touch with the colours by the way.

Huzzah!

You should add colors to the OP, make it standard. It'll make life way easier.

Anyway, I've been up for 28 straight hours now. I'ma sleep.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Huzzah!

You should add colors to the OP, make it standard. It'll make life way easier.

Anyway, I've been up for 28 straight hours now. I'ma sleep.

Good idea, I'll do that now. Now you sleep!

[Das Metro]

Name: Serj 'Needles' Palestŕina
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Class: Psycho
Appearance: Serj is of a medium height and build, though stronger and faster than most thanks to the crazy abuse of drugs. His chest is bare and exposed, covered in odd psychedelic tribal symbols he carved into his flesh during one hell of an acid trip. The only actual clothes he wears is the remains of a bright orange prison jumpsuit that cover his legs, he also wears combat boots he got off a dead body while dumpster diving for something he could smoke, or bash someones head in with so he could buy something to smoke. His hair is very short, worn down to a prickly dark stubble on his head, and he doesn't have any facial hair. He has several more psychedelic symbols on his face, and usually wears an odd mask made from the torn up wreckage of a loaded.
Equipment:
- Whole 'lotta narcotics
- Hyperion Shotgun "Flesh Stripper"
- Maliwan Fire Pistol, "Salt Shaker"
- Ugly looking machete
- Acid Nova Shield "Needles' Revenga"
Abilities:
- Outstanding Resistance (or enjoyment?) of pain
- Above Average Stamina
- Drug fueled strength and speed
- Resistance to incendiary and electrical damage
- 'Funeral Pyre', Serj douses himself in gasoline and proceeds to bomb rush anything he regards as mildly hostile
- 'Super Conductor', using his highly conductive machete, Serj electrocutes himself, and everything and everyone around him
- 'One Hell of a Drug', Serj dumps whatever IV drugs he has on hand into his bloodsystem and goes on a super-rampage fueled by all sorts of nasty substances
Bio: Pandora is full of tragic stories. The story of Serj is not one, really it's more of a cautionary tale to prevent your kids from popping pills (you're welcome!). Born in Three Horns to a mildly successful Skag hunter, Serj was surrounded by violence as a child, then again, that's what you should expect living in the valley. Very quickly the monotonous cycle of killing Skags and treating bites got old, so Serj tried to spice his life up. At the age of twenty three, he went off to join a crew of bandits. He found a group willing to take him two years later and quickly fell in as 'one of the guys' for his ability to put out cigarettes on his tongue. However, Serj was soon introduced to amphetamines, and gained an addiction almost instantly. This spiraled out of control, and pretty soon, Serj had tried everything at least once, and his brain was heavily affected by the mass polydrug use. He was reduced to a shell, and ran off one day in a psychotic fit of rage.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Metro, yer app's accepted.

[Illan]

AW SWEET YOU REBOOTED IT.

And even better, with characters! Will get on an app soon.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Wait, is this all canon classes?

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Wait, is this all canon classes?

All canon and whatever else you can imagine, Loader, Bandit, ex-hyperion, whatever you can think of, just run it by me first if its something really out there like a sentient bullymong (which would be fine we'd just have to discuss stuff . . . I think.)

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Wait, is this all canon classes?

All canon and whatever else you can imagine, Loader, Bandit, ex-hyperion, whatever you can think of, just run it by me first if its something really out there like a sentient bullymong (which would be fine we'd just have to discuss stuff . . . I think.)

I will have a two big freaking guns.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

I will have a big freaking gun.

You'll need it.

[Ubaria]

May i be one of those 'Mysterious assassin' types?
I was thinking of a character along the lines of Zer0

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Name: HNSL (Hansel)
Age: 1
Gender Male
Class: Loader
Appearance: Looks like a badass loader, scaled down so he could reasonably fit through most doors; or a SGT loader with a WAR loader's cannons, depending on how you look at it. Also has a different color scheme of pink on black.
Equipment:
-Vladof Moscovite's Vanquisher
-Dahl Feral Minigun
-Bandit Quik Loadeder Longer Regne Kilier
-Incendiary autocannons
Abilities:
-Firebase: HNSL braces to fire his autocannons, unleashing a torrent of FU at the enemy.
-Digi-reconstruction: HNSL as a loader cannot fit in a runner, is able to change shape to a form capable of fitting wherever.
Bio: You know how in every work of fiction involving robots ever, there's always some point where the robot rebels? This is that point. HNSL was a self-aware loader created by Hyperion with the express purpose of why not. The rest is history.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

May i be one of those 'Mysterious assassin' types?
I was thinking of a character along the lines of Zer0

Yes you can. (That would be an assassin class character)

And Pretantia, your app is accepted.

[Ubaria]

Name: Ne0
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Class: Assassin
Appearance: Tall and Slender, he wears a grey and black armored bodysuit with various visible armor plating, such as shoulder plates, elbow pads, knee and shin pads. On his head he has a black and grey helmet, the face region is covered by a reflective black visor, into it is etched a skull symbol. Apart from this his suit is visibly damaged and worn, rips in places reveal a black membrane underneath.

Armor and helmet, imagine a completely reflective black visor with a skull etched in.


Equipment:
Explosive Hyperion Sniper Rifle "Dental Appointment"
Maliwan Fire SMG "Firehive"
Jackobs Repeater
Red Glowing Digiblade

Abilities:
Enhanced Agility and Speed
Skilled in Hand to Hand Combat, Use of a Blade, Use of Sniper rifles and Pistols
'Art of the Blade' Can chain together multiple kills with his Digiblade by zipping around the battlefield with superhuman speed.
'Guiding Hand' Using his sword, he will impale the enemy from behind and use their weapon on his victims allies.

Bio: Ne0's background is shrouded in mystery and uncertainty. From what people can gather he is an assassin for hire, though his motives are unclear, sometimes he will refuse contracts even for ridiculous prices, gathering from this some say he is a 'Moral' Assassin. Only killing targets that deserve it, though this itself is subjective. From his fighting style and general appearance, some speculate he was mentored by the legendary assassin Zer0, or at least they were both trained by the same person. Though the two have never officially acknowledged eachothers existence, the use of the digiblade and their talent with a sniper rifle more than confirms they are in some way related.

Apart from this he rarely speaks, and never shows his face. He will often speak in quotes or verses. He does this in a monotone, almost robotic voice. Whilst on Pandora searching for a contract he came across a band of fighters and decided to join them. Probably his first mission without some kind of upfront payment. Or any payment.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Yer accepted Ubaria

[Joshulia]

El tag señor

[Illan]

Name: Jack Pryce

Age: 29

Gender Male

Class: The Renegade (Think of a mix between the Commando and the Mechromancer)

Appearance:

His face looks like this:

He stands at 6'4", and has a fairly weathered yet well built body. His armor consists of versatile, medium weight armor, along with a few old Hyperion armor plates he painted a deep black. He also has a Hyperion helmet, like those seen on Hawk troopers and commandos, that he also painted black. His armor looks similar to Roland's in Borderlands 1, with the aforementioned armor pieces.

Equipment:

Jakobs Triple-Barreled Shotgun, called "The Outlaw"

Dahl Shock Assault Rifle, called "Shock and Awe", also has a forest digital camouflage.

Jakobs Revolver

Torgue MIRV Grenade

A combat knife, that he sharpens as often as he can.

A good sized backpack, carrying his various gear, such as clothing and survival stuff.

Abilities:

Digistruct SPYDER: Using prototype technology he recovered from the Hyperion corporation while looting an off planet base, he found the blueprints and a prototype model for robot-digistruction tech. He worked on the prototype, getting it in working order and implanting the Digistruct module, a small brace-like object, in his forearm and wrist, letting him Digistruct the robot when he wished.

The robot, called SPYDER, is an arachnid like robot around half the height of Jack, and armed with a small, cannon which can fire different elements, depending on the situation, as well as the ability to traverse about any surface.

The Pryce is Right: Jack has increased accuracy and damage with bullet weapons, always seeming to find weak spots in his foes.

Charlie Foxtrot: Jack has increased proficiency with grenades, getting a bigger boom out of them.

Bio:

Jack Pryce was born off of Pandora on Promethea, a poor, impoverished, and war torn planet. His family were old Crimson Lance soldiers, his father a captain in their army and his mother a laboratory worker. They were both hateful of the Hyperion Corporation, and when they tried to quit their jobs, they were threatened with being gunned down. When Handsome Jack was killed, and Hyperion was crumbling apart, his mother and father were able to escape to Promethea from the large space station above Pandora.

Later after this, Pryce was born. His parents named him "Jack" ironically, after the boss they hated so much and to "honor" his death sarcastically. Jack grew up on Promethea in fair wealth, his parents escaping from Hyperion with a fair amount of money. He lived on Promethea learning the importance of defending himself, and to defend those you care about. When he became an adult, he began to fall in with a bit of a bad crowd, becoming involved in various criminal schemes, such as bank robbing and murder. He even managed to break into the Dahl Army Garrison on Promethea, gaining a large amount of wealth and weaponry, leading to his dangerous escape with his loot on a drop barge. He sold the various loot he recovered, making a great amount of money. But he didn't really care for the cash, he enjoyed the thrill of the job more than the reward. He fled from Promethea, partially because of his now-extraordinary criminal reputation with the Dahl Corporation. He eventually found himself on Pandora, hearing of the adventure -and lawlessness- of the barren planet. He traveled across the planet, raiding various ruined Hyperion installations (one of which he found the Digistruct tech for the SPYDER), and various other areas, his thrill for adventure being fulfilled. Now, he unknowingly has involved himself in a fight to fend Pandora from an unknown force....

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Illan, your app is accepted.
As for skills and abilities, I'm impressed by the effort you people put into those, they're really cool. I'll find a way to make it that you can unlock more in the IC.

[Illan]

Illan, your app is accepted.
As for skills and abilities, I'm impressed by the effort you people put into those, they're really cool. I'll find a way to make it that you can unlock more in the IC.

Did you enjoy "The Pryce is Right"?

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Did you enjoy "The Pryce is Right"?

Yes I did. The IC will be up in the morning (my morning) so in 8-9 hours, just so the OOC has been up for a full day.

[Illan]

Did you enjoy "The Pryce is Right"?

Yes I did. The IC will be up in the morning (my morning) so in 8-9 hours, just so the OOC has been up for a full day.

Alright, I can't wait

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

It is done:

IC:
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[Morlodania]

It is done:

IC:
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Add it to the first post, too!