One of the Same (Space Opera, Open,Character)

[Illan]

No, not lead priest. And I thought I was co-OP too? Don't I get the same priveleges as him?

You do. I don't have any of your positions planned. You can be whatever you want to be.

Sorry if It seems like I'm picking him over you. That is not my intention.

Ah, thank you.

[Vancon]

Character.
Name-Remer Grach
Gender-Male
Race-Gaian
Sigils and such put on armor-N/A
Height-5'10
Cybernetics- N/A
Date of Birth and age- June 6th. Current age:68
Aperarance:

Sexuality-Straight
Personality-Calm and laid back unless otherwise required.
Is he/she a nephilim?-N/A
If so powers-N/A
Bio-Being born into a military family on board an interstellar freighter, he had quickly been acustomed to low gravity. By the time he was 4, he had already built up a network of followers in his kindergarten, leading them in every activity. Unfortunately, his parents were killed in action on an extraterrestrial planet by Insurgents. However, since he was too young to understand fully the fact that they had died, it wasn't off much concern to him. Soon, from his aptitude of being a leader, he was inducted into the closest military academy and was soon advanced to Command School. While on a training sortie against insurgents, he saw his soldiers getting killed throughout the conflicts with the insurgents and in turn became very protective of his comrades. During his next sorties, he put his life on the line to make sure that it'd be safe for the others. Not a single man or woman would die on his watch.
RP Sample: Nah, I don't think so.
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[Zeinbrad]

Character.
Name-Remer Grach
Gender-Male
Race-Gaian
Sigils and such put on armor-N/A
Height-5'10
Cybernetics- N/A
Date of Birth and age- June 6th. Current age:68
Aperarance:

(Image)

Sexuality-Straight
Personality-Calm and laid back unless otherwise required.
Is he/she a nephilim?-N/A
If so powers-N/A
Bio-Being born into a military family on board an interstellar freighter, he had quickly been acustomed to low gravity. By the time he was 4, he had already built up a network of followers in his kindergarten, leading them in every activity. Unfortunately, his parents were killed in action on an extraterrestrial planet by Insurgents, prior to the Covenant invasion. However, since he was too young to understand fully the fact that they had died, it wasn't off much concern to him. Soon, from his aptitude of being a leader, he was inducted into the closest military academy and was soon advanced to Command School. While on a training sortie against insurgents, he saw his soldiers getting killed throughout the conflicts with the insurgents and in turn became very protective of his comrades. During his next sorties, he put his life on the line to make sure that it'd be safe for the others. Not a single man or woman would die on his watch.
RP Sample: Nah, I don't think so.
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Um....Covenant?

How did he get in the Wao?

[Bering]

Looks interesting, I will work on an app later when I have some free time

[Vancon]

Character.
Name-Remer Grach
Gender-Male
Race-Gaian
Sigils and such put on armor-N/A
Height-5'10
Cybernetics- N/A
Date of Birth and age- June 6th. Current age:68
Aperarance:

(Image)

Sexuality-Straight
Personality-Calm and laid back unless otherwise required.
Is he/she a nephilim?-N/A
If so powers-N/A
Bio-Being born into a military family on board an interstellar freighter, he had quickly been acustomed to low gravity. By the time he was 4, he had already built up a network of followers in his kindergarten, leading them in every activity. Unfortunately, his parents were killed in action on an extraterrestrial planet by Insurgents, prior to the Covenant invasion. However, since he was too young to understand fully the fact that they had died, it wasn't off much concern to him. Soon, from his aptitude of being a leader, he was inducted into the closest military academy and was soon advanced to Command School. While on a training sortie against insurgents, he saw his soldiers getting killed throughout the conflicts with the insurgents and in turn became very protective of his comrades. During his next sorties, he put his life on the line to make sure that it'd be safe for the others. Not a single man or woman would die on his watch.
RP Sample: Nah, I don't think so.
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Um....Covenant?

How did he get in the Wao?

Hold on, fixing. Copy and pasted most of it from a previous RP 'cause this guy is my recurring character who travels different fandoms and dimensions in Nationstates.

[Vancon]

He was already part of the Wao, from what I understand of it at least.

[Zeinbrad]

He was already part of the Wao, from what I understand of it at least.

So he was born into it.

Accepted then. Through I am the commander of this ship!

[Vancon]

He was already part of the Wao, from what I understand of it at least.

So he was born into it.

Accepted then. Through I am the commander of this ship!

Can I be in charge of the ship, but you're in charge of me?

[Zeinbrad]

So he was born into it.

Accepted then. Through I am the commander of this ship!

Can I be in charge of the ship, but you're in charge of me?

Sure.

[Illan]

I'll have my app up in a bit. And don't you think that's a bit unfair, having someone in charge of the ship like that? What could I even be?

[Zeinbrad]

I'll have my app up in a bit. And don't you think that's a bit unfair, having someone in charge of the ship like that? What could I even be?

Illan, stop trying to guilt trip me.

Besides, it's a frigate, it won't do much against warships.

Of course, he will mostly be transporting us from place to place and occasionally engaging in ship to ship combat.

But...maybe your the main guy who controls the players on the ground? I don't know, whatever strikes your fancy.

[Harbertia]

APP.
Character.
Name- Karen (None native name)
Gender- Identifies as she.

Race- Haound
Sigils and such put on armor- The Denied
Height- 5' 6"
Cybernetics (Yes or no, if yes list type)- Yes, Eye Augmentation : Motion Scanner + Video Feed to line of sight : Left Eye; covers with eye patch.
Date of Birth and age- No one is really sure, though she appears to be in her late twenties, early thirties.
Sexuality- Bisexual, but prefers to target human females, as her own kind are especially rare.
Personality- Silent for the most part, says very little. She believes that all races are part of a great galactic food chain. Everything must eat to survive, and war is merely an extension of predation. She however sees all Wao as equals, with none Wao being outside this obliged protection. She doesn't train with weapons, but rather her body, believing that all else will fall into place.

Bio-
Karen was once an unwilling entertainer. Here eye is a testimate to that, as it allowed spectators to see the action first hand. She doesn't talk about how she got to be a member of the Wao, nor her early life. She avoids such topics.
RP Sample (If you are new write a paragraph about your characters daily life)-
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Custom race app.
Species name: Lemur Canis "Haounds"
Appearance: Humanoid with large fur covered pointed years near the top of the head, and slit irises. They possess a bushy tail with fur matching that found on the ears. The color matches the color of their hair, which tends to be cut short at the neck line. Haounds appear to be female dominate, but are in fact, unigendered.
Homeworld: Third Moon of Heron IV
Other worlds: None
Independent or client?: Free, for the moment.
Respiratory gas: Oxygen
Base form: Humanoid
Lifespan: Eighty to a Hundred Standard Years of Age.
Subspecies?: None Documented
Reproduction rate: Undocumented
Mortality rate: Undocumented
Intelligence: Disputed
Natural Defense mechanism: Haounds possess retractable claws, and arm spikes they can activate at will, however, if startled, their fur will stand on end, and their tail shall frill as their claws, and spikes emerge to handle the possible threat.
Information: The Haounds are a race of humanoid lemurs who have originated from a hunter culture on a forest moon. They are chiefly carnivores, and this has shaped their culture. To most of the galaxy they are either a pest, or immense horror. Their ability for space flight was not their own innovation, it came from taking ships that came to their world. Peaceful relations, have been hardly established, and to many, they are primitives, and a threat. Preceaved as a primal beast in the guise of a civilized species they are popular as gladatorial slaves where they are organized into "packs" of three, and pitted against a team or even a single "survivalist".
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[Zeinbrad]

Accepted.

[Zeinbrad]

Oh I forgot.

This will be episodic, I have five episodes planned. But will do more if you guys want to continue.

[Harbertia]

Oh I forgot.

This will be episodic, I have five episodes planned. But will do more if you guys want to continue.

Excellent

[Post War America]

Species name: The Metraxi
Appearance: Human like, short, not usually standing greater than 5'6" tall, the Metraxi are typically lithe with small builds. Metraxi, due to their homeworld's conditions are typically very lightly pigmented as one who is luecistic. They are generally white-skinned with very light blue eyes and silver or white hair depending on age. Some however, may be of a darker hue, especially in hair coloration such Metraxi are referred to as "Dark Heads" and are treated with a fair degree of discrimination.
Homeworld: Alpha Metraxis (Destroyed)
Other worlds: A couple of small colonies outside the home system, these are little more than clan homesteads scattered around local space.
Independent or client?: Formerly independent, now clients existing solely at the mercy of their hosts.
Respiratory gas: Oxygen
Base form: Carbon
Lifespan: The Metraxi are a very long lived species for their "type" typically living 150 Terran years of age with a standard deviation of 20 Terran years, sans Advanced Medical Tech.
Subspecies?: None
Reproduction rate: 1 per birthing with very rare (1 in 3,000 births) twin births. They have a gestation period of 2 Terran years, and are incapable of reproducing for 4 Terran years after giving birth.
Mortality rate: If left to natural matters, Metraxi don't die quickly, which is a good thing as otherwise their reproduction rate would be unsustainable. They are more resilient then their appearance would tell. Unnatural deaths however, are much more common... particularly with the scouring of their homeworld wiping out most of the species.
Intelligence: The Metraxi are very intelligent, a key asset when surviving on a perpetually frozen world. However, they have a certain cultural arrogance that even the humbling effects of having their home world destroyed can't subdue completely.
Natural Defense mechanism: Metraxi produce a pheromone that reduces aggression in sentient species, and in rare cases increases the "libido". This apparently is particularly strong with Gaians, and are all but useless on the Ragon.
Information: The Metraxi are a once proud species that became an Empire, and through many wars against them became a vestigial Empire. They existed in this state until the Ragon burned the Alpha Metraxis, most of the Metraxi were destroyed in that event except for the pathetic handful that managed to escape, or those who happened to be off-world when Alpha Metraxis was destroyed.

Character.
Name- Ty'Lissa
Gender- Female
Race- Metraxi
Sigils and such put on armor- Dozens of Lost Sigils one for every single family member on Alpha Metraxis as it burned. One scratch mark per Ragon killed, and a Metraxi religious tome hanging from a belt, ritually scorched.
Height- 5'2"
Cybernetics- No
Date of Birth and age- Terran date April 22, 2498: 46 years old.
Sexuality- None
Personality- Reserved, stern. Despises Ragon and can hardly resist the urge to kill them never mind work peacefully with them. Has no tolerance of failure especially within herself, and has the self-inflicted whip scars to prove it.
Is she a nephilim?- No
If so powers(Nothing OP)- N/a
Bio- Ty'Lissa was born on Alpha Metraxis almost 50 Terran years ago. She was still a child when the Ragon came to the world, and burned it down. The Ragon apparently despised the Metraxi as they took no slaves opting to instead kill all they found on the planet before destroying it. Ty'Lissa was one of the last people on the last escape vessel, watching her home burn, and her family go with it.

Ty'Lissa spent the next decade an orphan drifting from one world to the next and begging for scraps. Sometime twenty Terran years ago, a still young but adult Ty'Lissa opted to join the WAO. She joined hoping to have a chance to strike back at the Ragon. She made it through the Armsa's program and became one of their Mercs. She has been serving with them since, though with some difficulty when forced to work with Ragon WAOs.
RP Sample- viewtopic.php?f=5&t=230681

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[Zeinbrad]

Species name: The Metraxi
Appearance: Human like, short, not usually standing greater than 5'6" tall, the Metraxi are typically lithe with small builds. Metraxi, due to their homeworld's conditions are typically very lightly pigmented as one who is luecistic. They are generally white-skinned with very light blue eyes and silver or white hair depending on age. Some however, may be of a darker hue, especially in hair coloration such Metraxi are referred to as "Dark Heads" and are treated with a fair degree of discrimination.
Homeworld: Alpha Metraxis (Destroyed)
Other worlds: A couple of small colonies outside the home system, these are little more than clan homesteads scattered around local space.
Independent or client?: Formerly independent, now clients existing solely at the mercy of their hosts.
Respiratory gas: Oxygen
Base form: Carbon
Lifespan: The Metraxi are a very long lived species for their "type" typically living 150 Terran years of age with a standard deviation of 20 Terran years, sans Advanced Medical Tech.
Subspecies?: None
Reproduction rate: 1 per birthing with very rare (1 in 3,000 births) twin births. They have a gestation period of 2 Terran years, and are incapable of reproducing for 4 Terran years after giving birth.
Mortality rate: If left to natural matters, Metraxi don't die quickly, which is a good thing as otherwise their reproduction rate would be unsustainable. They are more resilient then their appearance would tell. Unnatural deaths however, are much more common... particularly with the scouring of their homeworld wiping out most of the species.
Intelligence: The Metraxi are very intelligent, a key asset when surviving on a perpetually frozen world. However, they have a certain cultural arrogance that even the humbling effects of having their home world destroyed can't subdue completely.
Natural Defense mechanism: Metraxi produce a pheromone that reduces aggression in sentient species, and in rare cases increases the "libido". This apparently is particularly strong with Gaians, and are all but useless on the Ragon.
Information: The Metraxi are a once proud species that became an Empire, and through many wars against them became a vestigial Empire. They existed in this state until the Ragon burned the Alpha Metraxis, most of the Metraxi were destroyed in that event except for the pathetic handful that managed to escape, or those who happened to be off-world when Alpha Metraxis was destroyed.

Character.
Name- Ty'Lissa
Gender- Female
Race- Metraxi
Sigils and such put on armor- A mark for each family member on Alpha Metraxis when it was destroyed. A sun icon. A "Lost" Sigil.
Height- 5'2"
Cybernetics- No
Date of Birth and age- Terran date April 22, 2498: 46 years old.
Sexuality- None
Personality- Reserved, stern. Despises Ragon and can hardly resist the urge to kill them never mind work peacefully with them. Has no tolerance of failure especially within herself, and has the self-inflicted whip scars to prove it.
Is she a nephilim?- No
If so powers(Nothing OP)- N/a
Bio- Ty'Lissa was born on Alpha Metraxis almost 50 Terran years ago. She was still a child when the Ragon came to the world, and burned it down. The Ragon apparently despised the Metraxi as they took no slaves opting to instead kill all they found on the planet before destroying it. Ty'Lissa was one of the last people on the last escape vessel, watching her home burn, and her family go with it.

Ty'Lissa spent the next decade an orphan drifting from one world to the next and begging for scraps. Sometime twenty Terran years ago, a still young but adult Ty'Lissa opted to join the WAO. She joined hoping to have a chance to strike back at the Ragon. She made it through the Armsa's program and became one of their Mercs. She has been serving with them since, though with some difficulty when forced to work with Ragon WAOs.
RP Sample- viewtopic.php?f=5&t=230681

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Accepted.

[Qeno]

Tagged...profile coming soon

[Zeinbrad]

And so, the reserves are finished.

[Vancon]

We need more ships.

[Qeno]

Character.
Name- Sora Dahal
Gender- Female
Race- Gaian (Human)
Sigils and such put on armor- A small transport ship with a pink music note flying out of it's engines
Height- 3 ft 8 inches
Cybernetics (Yes or no, if yes list type)- None
Date of Birth and age- December 29th, eight years old
Sexuality- Bisexual?
Personality- Sora has a somewhat charming and curious personality well after being quiet for days at a time around strangers getting to know their behavioral patterns or if they are considered dangerous. She tends to spend most of her time in her family's ship playing with the mobile communication equipment onboard and sometimes emerges from it's depths to simply look around the area the vehicle is in before returning to the ship for personal care. If faced with emotional distress she also tends to run back to the ship to take refuge within it's armor and hide somewhere comfortable until mustering her thoughts together then leaving once again to face the cause.
Is he/she a nephilim? (Please contact me if you want to be one and we will discuss)- Not a nephilim
If so powers(Nothing OP)- N/A
Bio- Sora was born on the dying planet on the farthest reaches of the Gaian republic and she was born into a close knit family of transport ship operators. Every night her parents argued back and forth that government forces would leave the planet then allow their people to fall prey to the Ragon empire. News of Republic losses echoed throughout the planet as reports of a massive Ragon invasion force drew closer to the now helpless planet and the government forces withdrew from the planet within hours of the invasion leaving Sora's family to make a grand exodus off world.

An hour before the invasion Sora sat alone inside her family's armed transport shipwith the watchful eye of the ship's AI waiting for the appearance of her family and her father made her aware that if he didn't return when the ship started moving she were to make her escape to any place of refuge of her choosing.
RP Sample (If you are new write a paragraph about your characters daily life)- Do I have to? I'm part of the Titan's RP Group...
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She has a ship...referred to as the Redemption

[Zeinbrad]

We need more ships.

For your friends? Small Slave I like ones or a ship like the Bessie.

I mean,were mercenaries we got a limited budget.

Qeno- 3 ft? And she's a child? Can't you be her parents?

[Vancon]

We need more ships.

For your friends? Small Slave I like ones or a ship like the Bessie.

I mean,were mercenaries we got a limited budget.

Qeno- 3 ft?

Nah, I just think It'd be cool if we had some designs for the 4 small ships, ie: one for each hangar.

[Zeinbrad]

For your friends? Small Slave I like ones or a ship like the Bessie.

I mean,were mercenaries we got a limited budget.

Qeno- 3 ft?

Nah, I just think It'd be cool if we had some designs for the 4 small ships, ie: one for each hangar.

Shuttles? Sure. They can be used as our transport.

[Zeinbrad]

The Character list has been updated. I will try to start this after everyone get's a character up.