Terraneos Legacy - Future RP

[Crazy Cow]

Your drawings are awesome, but could you put them in a hidden tag, please?

EDIT:
Before I start roleplaying, I would like to clarify some things, Narrator.
First: Keerar is the leader of a small squad of Aliens. Will their actions be determined by you, or do I have some control over them?
Second: I like to have detailed RP posts, and to do that I need to make some stuff up about the Aliens. Would you mind if I came up with my own minor details regarding such things as sleep cycles and eating habits?

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Hmm, Can We Start Now?, Nice Pics

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: Lets wait for Jax.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Agreed

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC:
Narrator, I have a suggestion. Since the Aliens are underpowered because of lack of Fingers (Except Post-Transformation), how about if we split the Aliens into Two Sub-Species? These are the explanation:

1. Primal Aliens
Shape: The "How Do They Look Like" Link on First Page, Section Alien.
"Barely evolved, these Primal Beasts form the backbone of Alien Raiding Parties"

2. Ascendants <---- RP Players
Shape: A More Humanoid Version of Primal Aliens. Has Fingers. The Oversized Claws Still Exist as a Gauntlet. Stands Upright.
"Being Smarter, and Faster than their Primal Counterparts, these Aliens become Commanders, Tacticians, and High-Ranking Warriors of the Aliens"

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: I like the idea

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC:
Narrator, I have a suggestion. Since the Aliens are underpowered because of lack of Fingers (Except Post-Transformation)

Well, one Alien can easily take out four marines at best, :|, which is fair.

 

[dead-man-walking]

Still, we got no fingers. And we are too ugly.

 

[Fussiler1]

Still, we got no fingers. And we are too ugly.

OOC: Well, you have super-speed, the fact that you're strong and extremely strong claws.

 

[dead-man-walking]

Shit. Forgot to add "Stands Upright".

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Well, Since Your all psychotic, insane , psychopathic, insane err yea u get the point, are fingers really necessary to go on a killing rampage?

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: To held a Rifle, yes.

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: To held a Rifle, yes.

OOC: Well, he's already strong enough when he is transformed. Why make him strong on all sides? Marines suck in close combat, and HumBots can be easily shot down as they are mostly specialized in Close Combat, I suppose.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Hold a rifle O-o, anyways i thought of a new plot, how about if i suddenly go AWOL and then turn up at the alien ship requesting to speak with your character? (Motives Hidden)

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: Meh.. I guess we should Narrator decide over the Alien-thing.

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: No. This is what do I mean:
Those super qualities of Ascendant are already shown on my RP Posts. Primals are weaker (Remember when you defeat a Raiding Party?).

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: So you want the Primals to get fingers?

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: NO NO NO! I mean:
A) Ascendant's Super Quality is already done in my RP Posts. Primals are significantly weaker.
B) Primals are the Aliens in the Illustration.
C) To make it more Logical: Narrator said on the first post: "...a strange humanoid...." and the illustration DOESN'T RESEMBLE A HUMANOID. AT ALL.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: And this matters alot because...

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC:...Of? Anyways, if you come to the Ship, consider yourself unlucky if you met me. *Rip*

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: -Chuckle- Even though you're psychotic, you know that if somethings useful, it's worth keeping alive......for...now

 

[Narrat0r]

OOC: Begin, I am here. dead-man-walking, the aliens will evolve by doing certain actions that will increase their capabilities. Since you became a fuckin' Omegalisk, and that's kind of too much, I suggest you stick to it. Other Aliens, however, can choose to be one of these: http://3drt.com/3dm/characters/alien/alien-monster-character-shots.htm
IC: Jax woke up and went for a walk around town. Felt kinda empty in the early hours of morning.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Robots Sleep?

IC: Tylor Greene sighed, it had been a long week, he would go for a walk, make sure nothing was wrong. It didn't offer much, but it still consoled him a little bit to know that the perimeter was secure

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: But aliens are still far from Humanoid, as you stated at first...

IC:
Alek woke up in the barracks. "You'll find more cheer in a tomb." He snorted. It was dead silent, noone was speaking, only thinking about the death of their comrades.

 

[Fussiler1]

The next morning, Anatan called all marines together and crews, to inform them of the new plan..
''Hello, soldiers, privates, and so forth!'' he began.
''We'll be leaving this camp next week! We'll join up with first Lieutenant Razcak and escort a convoy through the wasteland to some army emcampement! Together we'll have hundred marines and five tanks. Now, the people who are vitally wounded will be send to the city, the rest of you will come! Remember.. whatever is in those APCs, we cannot let them fall into the hands of the Alien scum!'' he finished.
''Any questions?''

 

[CyberDuelX16]

IC: Yes, In Fact i do have one, are we going in a full escort or by teams? Though strength can be within the numbers, if we are too packaged up we may end up being shot down easily

 

[Narrat0r]

Jax was heard at the other side of the wall: "YES, HOW DO YOU PLAN TO DIE? ROASTED OR BAKED? HAHAHA!"

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC:It don't understand the above post

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Alek only frowned at the Staff Seregant's orders. He knew that they had come from their superiors, and he was delighted at the thought of revenge. The thought of that... thing though.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Good question, Marine!'' he said, ignoring the hysterical laugh of the HumBot.
''We'll have four teams, one team will be guarding the front of the caravan, one the back. The other two teams will guard the east and west! The tanks will be in this square.'' he answered.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

IC: Understood Sir!

 

[Fussiler1]

''Now.. anything else before you go back to your posts?'' he asked.

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: Can I, at least, get a more Insectoid look?

IC:
Arcturus continues his trip back while slowly reverting to his normal form. "Damn humans".

 

[CyberDuelX16]

IC: Sir, If you have the time, i would like to talk to you in private...

 

[supertoinkz]

OOC: so..what's the event?

 

[Narrat0r]

Jax went to kill that alien as well, so he went to assign some ready HumBots from the training grounds.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Sure, marine.''
''The rest of you, back to your posts!''
The marines left the place, back to their posts, and Anatan faced the marine.
''What is it?''

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: The Event? Elaborate

IC: "I have a proposition for you...you see the hard thing about fighting aliens is that infiltration and espoinage is completely impossible, no one can get near it because of the obvious difference in appearance, i , however propose that i for the time being are announced "AWOL". "I'm not going to tell you what I'm going to do yet, but i promise you results."

 

[Fussiler1]

Anatan looked suspicious at him, thinking.
''..''
''Very well.'' he finally concluded.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Wewt ^^

IC: Thank You, Sir, I will be taking my leave for now.
For the first time in a few years, Tylor Greene smirked. Walking back to his post, he glanced up to the sky and back to the road that would most likely be the path to the alien spaceship. "This is going exactly according to plan..."

 

[Narrat0r]

Ooc: Traitor!!!

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: hey, let's not jump to conclusions here...my motives...are just...divided

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Alek walked to the depot. If they were going to fight those aliens he'd want a HAC, and he needed to restock anyway.

 

[CyberDuelX16]

IC: After his guard duty was over, Tylor walked off to the requisition bay, he would need all the ammo and food he could get if his plan was to work, requesting so much would be suspicious, he would have to steal.

 

[dead-man-walking]

OOC: What about ma Insectoid Look?

IC:
Arcturus returns to his Chamber. On the way, he saw some Kaizer Hound Corpses and tore their Carapace. Sudden;y, he smirks. "This could be a good Material for an Armor...."

 

[CyberDuelX16]

OOC: Dunno

IC: Satisified at the amount of stolen rations and weapons he had obtained, Tylor smirked, for today, he would just relax and walk around, in a few days...he could take action.

 

[Narrat0r]

OOC: What about it?
IC: Jax returned to the city with 5 HumBot killing machines with LAAAZZAAARRZZ, Miniguns, Assault Rifles, Shotguns and RPG's. "These ones will cost the army a lot."

 

[CyberDuelX16]

IC: Tylor stared at Jax blinking to make sure it wasn't a dream..."weren't robots supposed to be intelligent?"

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Alek requested hundred rounds of Flak Pistol Ammo, a spare Fusion Battery just in case, lots of grenades and a HAC with three hundred rounds of ammunition. He could carry all that, and he wanted to survive. No alien would kick his butt again.

 

[Narrat0r]

"What are you staring at?" - said Jax to Tylor. "We don't wanna get our asses owned like last time!"