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Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-05 17:07:55 (edited 2010-11-13 17:03:02)

OTHERLIFE Background: Start Log Entry 1// July 5th, 2011 is when it all started. Copiaco, Chile; American miners there ran into a never before seen substance. And by never before seen, it has never been seen before on the planet Earth before. A report from the incident shows that the diamond tip drill completely shatered upon contact with this substance. Not just the tip, but the entire drill itself. After removing the drill's debris an orange gemstone was found on the scene. One of the miners touched it and said it was colder than ice, and upon inspection, it looked as if there was a fire raging on in this orange gemstone. Joseph Anderson, the one who allegedly found it, called out to his co-workers. The gemstone weighed about 500 pounds and it took about 5 of them to carry it back to the pit-chief at the time. He deemed it something the government should look at and wrapped it up and shipped it to Washington D.C. The Pit-Chief ordered all diggings in that area to be put to a halt, and mining there has ceased since. End Log Entry 1// Now's my turn to tell the story. Little did those minors know that the crystal had been stolen from a species of life unknown to man. After the crystal was taken away, a red light began to flash on a metallic surface, a homing beacon. The gemstone's owners had shot the thief down, and then, they were heading to Earth, to take their gemstone back. The government has decided to call them "OTHERACE", the "R" applies to both words, making it pronounced Other Race. And now, Earth is at war.Journal Entry September 7th, 2011. RULES: -NO GOD MODDING -All Gendou.com forum rules apply. -2 Characters per person. -Quality posts. Please at least post 2 GOOD paragraphs of at least 8 sentences each. This rule will not be enforced that strictly but I want quality, not quantity posts. -Please post using THIRD PERSON ONLY. -Love is allowed; keep it PG-13 please -If you will be away or absent for any amount of time please tell me what plans you have for your character via PM, I will control them as an NPC to your wishes. -A single person may make 2 posts a day AT MOST. This will avoid things moving too fast and will also make things easier to follow. If things are moving too slow I may bump up the post rate. -Judging by the time period there will not be any crazy advancements in technology accept for "OTHERACE", the aliens. -Have a question? Ask here, or PM me. -Have fun! General Info: Citizens of Earth will have the technology at their disposal that we have right now, nothing advanced. However OTHERACE will have advanced technology. However, their weapons will still be bullets like the Earthen use. OTHERACE will have equipment that the Earthen don't have, such as jetpacks, and energy knifes, but that's about it. However, their vehicles will be able to float, hover, or fly, and they have many different types of siege vehicles. OTHERACE also use bio-suits so their faces are hidden and their voices are masked by a robotic tone from their helmet synthesizer. The setting of the story is Washington D.C WEAPON LIST Assault Rifles: M4A1 (fully automatic), Famas (3 round burst fire), Scar-H (fully automatic, all purpose), Tar-21 (fully automatic, heavier than all other Assault), FAL (single fire, longer range), M16A4 (3 round burst, more bullet penetration than famas), ACR (fully automatic, lightweight), F2000 (fully automatic, incendiary rounds) SMGs: MP5 Navy (fully automatic, close range), UMP (fully automatic, large clip), Vector (fully automatic, high fire rate), P90 (fully automatic, deep bullet penetration), Mini-Uzi (fully automatic, incendiary rounds) LMGs: L86 LSW (fully automatic, large clips, a lot of recoil), RPD (fully automatic, good accuracy, small range), MG4 (mountable, fully automatic, large clips), AUG HBAR (good accuracy, mountable, smaller clips, fully automatic), M240 (fully automatic, long range, mountable) Snipers: Intervention (bolt action [single fire], deep bullet penetration), Barret .50 Cal (incendiary rounds, faster fire rate than intervention), WA2000 (no recoil, less damage, fastest firing rate of snipers), M21 EBR (low recoil, less damage than intervention but more than WA200, Incendiary rounds) Machine Pistols: PP2000 (close range, no recoil, low damage), G18 (large clips, close range, good accuracy), M93 RAFFICA (3-round burst, smaller clips, more damage), Shotguns: Spas-12 (pump action, close range, deep bullet penetration), AA-12 (fastes firing shotgun, low accuracy, larger clips), M1014 (incendiary rounds, faster than spas-12 slower than AA-12 in fire rate) Pistols: .44 Magnum (revolver, high damage, inaccurate, 6 shell clip), M9 (single fire, low damage, good accuracy), Desert Eagle (incendiary rounds, normal pistol) Rocket Launchers: Javelin (location and vehicle lock-on, 2 rockets), RPG-7 (free fire, 2 rockets), Thumper (grenade launcher 4 grenades) ATTACHMENT LIST Assault Rifles: Holographic Sight (better precision than red dot sight), Masterkey Shotgun (like the Spas-12, pump action, 3 bullet clips, less range, less damage) SMGs: Rapid fire (faster fire rate, red dot sight) LMGs: Red Dot Sight (regular sight replaced with a larger sight with a red dot in the middle [better firing precision], FMJ (more bullet penetration) Snipers: Silencer, Thermal Sight Machine Pistols: Silencer, FMJ (more bullet penetration), Akimbo (dual wield) Shotguns: Grip (better accuracy), Extended Magazines (larger clips) Pistols: Silencers, Akimbo (dual wield) Rocket Launchers: NO ATTACHMENTS will add more later Character Sheet: EARTHEN: Name: (first and last) Nickname: (nothing obscene please) Age: (no younger than 20) Gender: (male/female) Nationality: (what country are they from? they will still be fighting for America though) Military Facion: (D.C Special Ops, Army, Air force, Navy, Marines, Police Force) Weapons: (1 primary [assault rifle, sub machine gun, light machine gun, or sniper], 1 secondary [pistol, machine pistol, shotgun, or rocket launcher] REFER TO GENERAL INFO FOR WEAPONS AND ATTACHMENTS Equipment: [throwing knife, frag grenade, SEMTEX sticky grenade, claymore, or c4], and 1 special grenade) Personality: Bio: (story of their life) Appearance: (picture or written description) OTHERACE: Only 4 other people besides myself will be able to control someone from OTHERACE. PM me to reserve an OTHERACE spot. First come, first serve. Once you get the ok, Codename: (they will be adressed by this only) Gender: (male female) Weapon: (same as earthen) Equipment: (jetpack, napalm, miniature EMP[electromagnetic pulse], energy knife; choose one please] Personality: Apperance:(please use someone in some mechanical suit) Other Facts: CHARACTERS: EARTHEN - James Cartwright (Haseo) - Ky Kiske (Naru) - Scarlett Heart (Mistress) - Rosalyn Lilian Potter (Roxas) - Masaki Kouryuu (Landon) - Christian Hodgkin (Landon) - Aiden Belenos (Icarael) - Alice Bailey (Mang) - Joseph Edelstein (Emiya) - Snake Valentine (Snake) - Reiner Yamamoto (Snake) OTHERACE: - Spiral (Haseo) - Dove (Toyumi) - Malice (Roxas) - Shrike (Fenris) - The Dark Voice (Icarael) MY CHARACTERS: OTHERACE: Codename: Spiral Gender: Male Weapon: 1 ACR assault rifle Holographic-sight, 1 spas-12 shotgun grip Equipment: Miniature EMP Apperance: Other Facts: His voice sounds like a 27 year old man's. He stands at about 6 feet 2 inches tall. EARTHEN: Name: James Cartwright Nickname: Shopping-Cart Age: 24 Gender: Male Nationality: American Military faction: D.C Special Ops. Weapons: 1 MP5 Navy SMG (rapid fire attachment), 1 Akimbo PP2000 Equipment: C4, Flashbang Grenade Personality: He has a very rag-tag and rough personality. He's normally a kind person but usually has a sarcastic tone. Bio: James was born and raised in a small town in Souther California, near Los Angeles. His family was middle class, and he recieved a full education. He was always a kind person, but always had that sarcastic tone. He made many friends with his personality and attracted many girls, yet he never had a girlfriend until college. After he graduated high school, his parents and himself moved to D.C. He attended college for 2 years there, but dropped out due to some fines that he still needs to pay off; it was just too expensive. As a fallback, he joined a Special Ops division and D.C. and his been in it for about 4 years. He's shown what he can do, and impresses most other soldiers. He was given the nickname Shopping-Cart when he was a cadet, because people were always having him carry stuff around and also push him around. When OTHERACE invaded, he was put on the front line of defense to stop these invaders. Appearance:

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-05 17:22:22 (edited 2010-11-21 09:50:28)

OTHERACE: Codename: Dove Gender: Female Weapon: Primary: Holographic Sight Scar-H Assault Rifle Secondary: Akimbo Desert Eagle Pistol Equipment: Miniature EMP Apperance: Other Facts: Dove travels from place to place on her motorcycle (Which is shown in the picture above). Dove's motorcycle is capable of traveling at extremely high speeds because it has turbo thrusters. Her motorcycle is voice activated, and it will come to Dove when she calls for it. It also has a shield that's voice activated, and this will protect it from any kind of damage, including damage by electromagnetic pulses. However, Dove cannot ride the motorcycle when the shield is activated. Dove's headgear can become a motorcycle helmet, like her motorcycle this is also voice activated.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by red_13 on 2010-11-05 17:28:57 (edited 2010-11-07 13:40:41)

Hope you don't mind if I join. Earthen: Name: Ky Kiske Nickname: White Knight Gender: Male Nationality: British Weapon: 1 Scar-H (Holographic Sight Attachment), 1 .44 magnum (Akimbo attachment) Equipment: Throwing Knives, Smoke Grenades Personality: Justful, Brave, and a Hardworker Bio: Ky is a Interpol agent that was born in Britain. He grew up in a military-like lifestyle. He was devoted to becoming a soldier. Appearance: Here.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-05 18:39:49

@Zero: I'm only accepting OTHERACEs if I'm PM'd by the player. I'm afraid that I get enough PM's to fill up OTHERACE before I get yours, than I can't get one. It even says it right next to OTHERACE that I need to be PM'd and I said post up your profile after I give the okay. Did you even read it?

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-05 22:24:41 (edited 2010-11-08 03:06:01)

EARTHEN: Name: Rosalyn Lilian Potter Nickname: Wildcard Age: 26 Gender: Female Nationality: English Military Faction: D.C Special Ops (Formerly British S.A.S.) Weapons: 1 Intervention Sniper Riffle (Thermal), 2 Desert Eagles(Akimbo). Equipment: throwing knifes and concussion grenades Personality: Rosalyn is a kind-hearted, loyal, honest and polite humanitarian who strives to see the best in others and has a strong conviction to complete whatever task she feels is her duty to perform. She often places the needs of others above her own, often considering her needs secondary, or less significant, than the needs of others. Though her friends would occasionally tease her as a pushover due to her inability to refuse a call for help, she could be quite stern and even intimidating if actually angered. She strongly believes in her own personal code: "No Sacrifice, No Victory". Bio: Born to James and Lilly Potter in England, Rosalyn had a happy and normal life. Her father was a member of the S.B.S. and inspired her to also join in the army (much to her mother's annoyance). She joined the army just out of high school and within 2 years became a member of the S.A.S. She then spent 6 years touring with them and at the same time she acquired a degree in Mechatronic Engineering. Her nickname 'Wildcard' was acquired when she managed to completely screw over the plans of a terrorist at the United Nations (while destroying her own superior's plans as well). Recently, she has been transferred to the American D.C Special Ops in an effort to help against the OTHERRACE. Appearance: OTHERACE: Codename: Malice Gender: Male Weapon: 1 Spas-12 (Grip), 2 .44 Magnums (Smith & Wesson Model 29) (Akimbo) Equipment: Energy knife Personality: One of the more mysterious members of the OTHERRACE. Malice is cold, cunning, vicious and above all else, deadly. He seemingly holds some kind of position of either power or respect but is under the command of his superiors. Malice specializes in terror tactics and has adapted his armor and combat style and truly seem like a Grim Reaper. Malice is seen to also be highly knowledgeable in several sciences such as Biology, Physics, Chemistry, Astronomy, Geography, History, Linguistics, and Politics. He is known for having a habit of killing his enemies with a shotgun shell to the head once they are down. This serves to make the last thing they see to be death itself. He also seems to have a very unique sense of honour. In his eyes, worthy enemies must fill the following criteria: Can defend itself and/or is able to kill himself, of age (killing children is something that even he abhors) not linked to other lives (so that removing his target will not doom another, e.g. pregnant women) and unwilling to be hunted (what HONOR in killing one who wants to die?). He likes to observe humans in order to note the differences and simarities that exist between them. Often he does so in his personal ship, The Void Seeker. Apperance: (Ignore the Sword) Other Facts: - His voice is modified to sound like that of leaves in the wind. - At the current moment, the wings on his back seem to serve absolutely no purpose other then terror tactics. He only uses them when he wishes to instill fear. When not in use, they disappear. It is unknown if he can use them to fly. - His energy knife is in the form of a scythe, adding to his persona and further inflicting fear on his enemies. - He stands at just over 7 feet in height making him the tallest of the OTHERRACE seen. - Malice's hood and cloak ARE his armour. He simply designed them differently. THE VOID SEEKER -Malice's personal combat ship. It contains several weapons and abilities. -Although its primary design is for reconnaissance and observation missions, it performs excellently as a combat ship as well. -Psitrous Oxide: Increases the speed of the Void Seeker and causes it to leave shadows. -Ephemeral: Allows the ship to cloak. It is not true invisibility, just a very powerful camouflage generator. -Mirror Heaven: A shield that surrounds the ship. It can block attacks to a medium degree. It drains power quickly depending on the attacks that hit (Missiles drain fast, bullets little unless A-10 Saber rounds or something similar) -Dusk Crow: Anti-matter missiles that are able to be launched from almost all over the ship. It does little damage to living objects but heavily damages non-living objects. -Soulbane: High powered Gatling guns that use 80mm rounds. Able to target air and ground. -Druid System: A computerized system that plots the trajectories of incoming projectiles and shifts the shields accordingly. It also is able to project a wide battle map view that is normally used by Battle Commanders. The system requires incredibly complex calculations and keyboard-based controls to form effective barriers, such that it takes an intellect on the level of a genius to use the system to its full potential.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-06 04:26:23 (edited 2010-11-11 23:40:51)

Name: Masaki Kouryuu Nickname: Ghost Age: 29 Gender: Male Nationality: Japan-American Military Faction: Marines Weapons: Intervention (Silencer), M9 (Silencer) Equipment: Claymore, Flashbang Personality: Cold, Fearless, Dislikes Failure Bio: He was born from an American mother and a Japanese father. He joined the Marine Force when he was 22 years old. He has shown a quite remarkable sniping skills, and he mastered Close Quarter Combat (CQC) technique. He specialized in Infiltration and Sniping missions. The nickname Ghost was given to him when he was in a mission 1 year ago which was to eliminate the terrorist boss. He succeeded in silencing the terrorist, and escapes without leaving any trace behind. Thus making him unknown to the media... The people who knows about his achievement are only his fellow comrade and his commander. Appearance: Name: Christian Hodgkin Nickname: Chili Age: 23 Gender: Male Nationality: American Military Faction: Marines Weapons: FAL Holographic and Desert Eagle Equipment: C4 and Smoke Grenade Personality: Brave, Kind, Always follow the Commander commands unless he thinks its too risky Bio: It has been 2 years since he joined the Marines. He was just an average soldier with little experience on real combat. But he has shown that he was capable to do what soldiers can do. He was given the nickname Chili by his commander. His marksmanship skills are quite good, but not as good as the snipers. Appearance:

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-06 15:22:15 (edited 2010-11-12 05:48:15)

Codename: Shrike Gender: Male Weapon: Assault rifle, F2000 (Holographic Sight), Machine Pistol, G18C (FMJ) Equipment: Energy blade Appearance: Other Facts: He is about 6 feet tall, the blades he wields are covered in a material disintegrating field when activated making them capable of slicing through armor with ease. He is the also extremely adept with technology and tends to favour psychological warfare when fighting.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-07 13:24:57

@Roxas: I probably should have mentioned this earlier, but weapons can only have 1 attachment, so please change that. This is entirely my fault, sorry. Also, your appearance doesn't really capture the look for OTHERACE. As described the wear biosuits so i don't think a cloak and hood really matches that. I know you're going for the terror deal, but I think it's best to keep it in reality here. And for your ship, like i said, OTHERACE will be using bullets just like Earthen, so the darkness sphere option is out. It also doesn't need to deflect lasers and plasma since the Earthen only have bullets. And the lasers have to go as well, like I said before: only bullets. This keeps it evened out. I'm also trying for OTHERACE to be not too advanced from Earthen. You'll find out later on why that is. @Landon: This isn't something huge, but for the personality you put "cold" but you also put "kind" isn't that contradicting itself? XD @Mistress and Toyumi: please finish your profiles, Toyumi you only have 1 section left, but Mistress, you have quite a few so please finish soon. @All: I've noticed that a lot of the Earthen are using The Intervention silenced. As the cast stands right now, that's about half or more of the Earthen using Snipers. I humbly ask that some of you change to LMG or another primary class to offset that. And to OTHERACE, all of you besides myself are using the energy knife. Would some of you please change that? IMPORTANT NOTICE: I plan on starting this rp, on FRIDAY NOVEMBER 12TH. That's this upcoming Friday, that gives us time for some more Earthen to join up, for icarael to post his profile and for profiles to be edited and finished. Thank you.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-07 22:46:26 (edited 2010-11-26 06:10:50)

EARTHEN: Name: Aiden Belenos Nickname: "The White Prince" Age: 29 Gender: Male Nationality: British Military Facion: Marines (as part of an allied detachment from British S.A.S) Weapons: > SCAR-H with Holographic Sight > M-93 RAFFICA Akimbo Equipment: c4, concussion grenade Personality: Aiden has two personalities. On the battlefield, he is coldly efficient and rarely speaks except to bark out a command. He is willing to do anything to accomplish his mission, except shoot civilians or a fellow soldier. Off the battlefield, however, Aiden is affable, if a bit possessed of stereotypically "British" politeness. He also happens to be a bit of a literature and SF buff. Bio: Aiden was born and raised in London, joining the British Armed Forces at the age of 18. His propensity for dying his hair white led to his friends nicknaming him the "White Prince". Two years after becoming a British Armed Forces regular (and serving in several missions in Afghanistan and Iraq), Aiden undertook the SAS test and passed. When the Other Race arrived, the British government sent a division of SAS to the United States to assist in the liberation of their ally. Aiden was part of this division. However, as they approached Washington, their C-103 broke down a bit. Fortunately, the plane managed to make it all the way to the nearest airpad. From there, the platoon made their way to Washington with an allied squad of D.C. Special Forces at the Potomac. Now, Aiden means to complete his mission... by any means necessary. Appearance: OTHERACE: Codename: The Dark Voice Gender: Male Weapon: > M21 EBR with Silencer > Javelin Equipment: Jetpack Personality: Laconic and cold, The Dark Voice prides himself on efficiency and success. He is often intolerant of failures from his subordinates and will not hesitate to chew out, rough up or, in the worst case, terminate an erring or defiant soldier. OTHER: > The Dark Voice's, well, voice sounds low and deep, with a mechanical echo a la Darth Vader. > His helmet has several vision modes: night vision, infra-red, and x-ray, plus a comm-link inside. The comm-link is encrypted to Earther devices to prevent wiretapping. > His jetpack makes very little noise, since he has to be silent. Appearance: [REFERENCE: Artwork of a Specter from Starcraft II] Part of the New Breed of Gendou RPers: Haseo, Fenris, Roxas, Zero, Toyumi and Kyosuke.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-08 02:50:30 (edited 2010-11-08 02:51:28)

@Haseo - I've adjusted the attachments for Rosalyn's sniper riffle. - I should have explained better, Malice's hood and cloak ARE his armour. He simply designed them differently. I will mention this in the Other Facts section to avoid further confusion. - I've adjusted the Void Seeker and removed the darkness sphere and laser abilities. I also reworked the shielding. - The only ones with energy knives are me and Fenris. @Icareal - MUHAHAHAH, My dark master has arrived...MASTERRRR~~

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-08 09:15:52 (edited 2010-11-09 22:06:56)

-EDIT- Sorry I only realized now that there was a problem before with being an excess of snipers...I'm hoping it's ok that I remain one? o.o Let me know if there's something wrong with this profile. :D EARTHEN: Name: Alice Bailey Nickname: Stalker Age: 22 Gender: Female Nationality: American Military Faction: D.C Special Ops Weapons: Barrett 50.Cal, M9 Pistol (silenced) Equipment: Throwing Knife, Smoke screen grenade Personality: Silent, concentrated, calculating when on a job everything is deliberate, she believes there is no room for mistakes, very easy to anger. Jokey, happy and can even be flirty when off the job, she is relaxed and doesn't like being alone, it makes her feel insecure. Alice takes a strange enjoyment out of aiming at lethal parts of the body on a target, even if it is a target she does not intend to kill. She always likes a challenge. Bio: Alice was born and raised in New York up until about the age of 14, when her single mother (her father had died in battle after his entire team left him for dead during a collapsing mission due to a new cadet's mistake) decided to move them to Washington D.C. Alice did badly in school due to the fact that she spent most of her time on tall rooftops, studying the day and night's sky while aiming at targets on the ground with a slingshot, reveling in the prospect of the ability to control life and death with a single, well aimed shot. She dropped out of school at the age of 16 and decided to hone her particularly impressive aim skills with a new sniper rifle she had used her entire life's savings to buy. After doing this, she was thrown out of her house by her mother after being accused of being insane and was forced to live on her own. There is a gap in what happened to her between here and when she was 19, trained to become an Air Force pilot and in-flight shooter. Rumour has it that she was stalked by a mysterious man during these unknown years, whom she stalked in return and shot from a building rooftop opposite the man's workplace, fleeing the scene without leaving a trace of evidence behind and earning her the nickname of Stalker. Nobody knows the location of Alice's mother today. Appearance:

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-08 22:04:57

@Snake: CoD MW to be exact. EARTHEN: Name: Joseph Edelstein Nickname: Ol' Veteran Joe Age: 40 Gender: Male Nationality: American Military Faction: US Marine Corp. Weapons ->M4A1 w/ Red Dot Sight ->SPAS-12 w/ Grip (2nd) Equipment: Frag Grenade & SEMTEX Sticky Grenade Personality: Steady in battlefields and cares about for his teammates, Joseph tries to keep the casualties to a minimum. Though he can be strict, Joe relaxes himself with the rest of his squad. Although he can be old, but his strategy can turn some tables. Rarely loses his nerves, but certain soldiers complained him for being slow. Bio: Joined the Marines when he was 21. Joseph, or commonly known as Joe to his fellow soldiers, survived various missions. Although this is the high time for him to retire, the US Military decided to ask him to pull this one last war - the battle between the Otherace, as the war slowly turns against their favor. A family man with a son and 2 daughters, not to mention a caring wife. With such good family of his, you would not think that Joe is some sort of veteran soldier. Ranked at First Sergeant, if not for his previous disagreement with his superiors, now currently leading a squad of soldiers whose just lost their commanding officer. Appearance: Joseph wears the good old US Marine uniform along with his helmet, engraved with his rank. He sports a wrinkly forehead and a small scar on his left cheek, due to a grenade explosion. Without his helmet, Joe has a clean cut, forehead length black hair and sharp-looking dark brown eyes. His height is about 6'2.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-09 06:24:15 (edited 2010-11-13 05:45:03)

@Emiya:Yep,nicely done,as Soap said.But ya forget to mention that it's on MW2 ;P EARTHEN: Name:Snake Valentine Nickname:Human Battleship(HumBatt for short) Age:25(Now we're seeing our Shogun in his young times! XD) Gender:Male Nationality:Japanese Military Faction:Navy Weapons:M4A1 w/Masterkey shotgun attachment,Thumper grenade launcher Equipment:C4,Flashbang grenade(He have a katana with him all the time,though it was never used;said to be a warrior's decoration,though it's a real sharp one) Personality:Extremely optimistic man to the last,even at the point where most would have given up.Loves challenges and often takes them up,saying that it gives him a good chance to become stronger and well-prepared(not to mention,smarter).Have a love-hate relationship with anything he come across(think Francis of L4D).Becomes serious when pressed on and cornered in the battle,but outside battle,becomes excited when he sees anything he loves(more so if it was a beautiful ship,new animes and/or new games he always wanted to play/watch.He loves mangas,too,though not as much.) Bio:Joined the Imperial Shogunate at the age of 22 years old,and one of the few would-be Commander,hand-picked by the Emperor Yoshiro when he sees great potentials in Snake when he's still an Imperial Warrior.Earns the nickname HumBatt due to his battle strength similar to that of a battleship,and his love for them,especially the Shogun-class battleship.Given a chance,he would love to be a ship captain of the ships(he did mention once that he wants to ride on Yamato battleship at least once).An Akiba-Kei in nature(he loves ACGs,hence the last part). Appearance:Medium long red hair,6 feet tall.Wears a red bandanna with the Yamato symbol engraved on his forehead and red trench coat with the IJN logo on its back. Name:Reiner Yamamoto Nickname:Big Guy Musashi(by Snake,sometimes shortened to Mush or only called by Musashi) Age:35 Gender:Male Nationality:Japanese Military Faction:Marines Weapons:M240 w/FMJ,RPG-7 launcher Equipment:SEMTEX sticky grenade,Smoke grenade Personality:A truly happy-go-lucky(but tough) guy.Seems to had fun with Snake most of the time,though he doesn't know much about Snake's love for ACGs(but he do understand the battleships part,however,since he rode one before,and he knows a lot about them). Bio:Friend of Snake's when he first joined the Imperial Shogunate.Had a lot of experiences to share with when he served the military,on both land and sea.His tall figure and their closeness(they're best friends,bud ;D) earns him the nickname from Snake. Appearance: Freedom's the power of everything!! Usual RP characters

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-12 15:27:55

All right, thank you all for joining! If you wish to make any amends to your profile, do so now before you post. Let's get this started! July 5th, 2011 Copiaco, Chile A loud shattering resonated throughout the mining site, and a large dust cloud erupted from the mine. Debris of metal shot off in various directions and the minors looked away, shielding their eyes. The dust began to life and the minors focused on the hole in the ground. The man in the drill, Joseph Anderson jumped out of the drill and slid down the hole, ending up at the basin. Almost immediately, he called up to his co-workers and they slid down to him. In the midst of them, lay of gemstone with a bright orange hue. This stone had pretty much shattered their diamond-tipped drill. But wasn't diamond the hardest substance on Earth? The minors stood there marveling at the gem and feeling it. One of them went to go get the pit chief, and Joseph Anderson along with his co-workers lifted the gem out of the basin and back up to their machinery. it was about 5 minutes until their pit-boss arrived. He looked stumped and ruffled his hair. He eventually ordered all mining their to be stopped for now, until they could figure out what that gem was. After all of them walked away, a metal plate in the basin began to beep. A red light flashed. Little did the people on Earth know, they were about to make contact with other intelligent life. However, this wouldn't be a pleasant meeting. Asteroid Belt A foreign ship floated amid the debris of the asteroids. It looked too advanced to be something from Earth, and it wasn't. On the inside, it was poorly lit, only by the light of various screens around the ship. Various figures sat in seats next to the screens, but what were these figures? They were in some type of bio-suit and their faces could not be seen. Suddenly, on one of the screens, a red light began to flash and a sonar began sounding. The figure at the station began to rapidly type something on a keyboard. The figure that turned around must have been a female since her voice sounded like one. She called for someone over the intercom. Operator: Attention Captain Spiral, we have located the treasure, repeat We have located the treasure. Please report to reconnaissance Captain Spiral. It was a few minutes, but someone standing at about 6'1 walked into the room with a brisk pace he walked up to the station that had called him and placed his hand near the screen, viewing it's content. Spiral: Earth huh... Copiaco, Chile... South America... Operator: Sir, upon tapping their communications, I've discovered that they plan on sending it to Washington D.C., USA. Spiral: Plot the course for there then. The man named Spiral took the microphone in hand and spoke into it. Spiral: Dove, Malice, Shrike, TDV (The Dark Voice), meet me in the command room. We're taking the treasure back. Spiral walked away presumably to the control room to go over with them, their plan of taking their treasure back. [Washington D.C., July 8th, 2011 - James Cartwright - D.C. Special Ops] A man wearing a bullet proof vest kicked in a door and rushed a room, holding his PP2000's at the people inside. He wore a gas mask to protect himself from drug fumes. James: AWAY FROM THE DRUGS! THIS IS A DRUG BUST! PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD AND LAY DOWN! The druggies listened to orders and lied on the ground. Some other Special Ops members doused their concoction of drugs and James walked up around the druggies. James: Good puppies. Now, do you know the penalty of concocting and selling illegal drugs? Especially crystal meth? No? Well neither do I, it's just my job to grab 'em and bag 'em. Take 'em in boys! James ordered his other comrades and they put handcuffs around the druggies wrists and took them to the van. On his way out, James was stopped by a man in a black suit, with black sunglasses. ???: Mr. James Cartwright. James stopped and looked at the man puzzlingly. James: What's the matter, Sparky? The man said nothing but handed James a white envelope. James inspected the envelope and turned it over. His eyes widened when he saw what was on the back: the Presidential Seal. When James looked up, the man was gone. James: What the hell...? James opened the letter and began to read it silently to himself. Dear Mr. Cartwright, Your various actions have caught my attention. You have done well serving your nation. it is now that I politely ask you to extend your arm of help, now, when our country needs help the most. I cannot say much here, but all will be explained soon. I humbly ask you to come by my office, the oval office, tonight, July 8th, 2010, at 8:30 PM so I may explain the full-force of these matters. Thank you for your cooperation. Sincerely, Adam Radditz, President of the United States of America. James looked up at the sky. It was only the afternoon, about 1:30 so he had plenty of time. Whatever this letter was about, it worried him quite a bit. Was it a terrorist attack? Or what? Only time would tell, and for now, he headed back to his home.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-12 17:45:11

[Asteroid Belt - Dove] Dove looked up from her screen when she heard her name. In the same sentence as the treasure. Dove smiled. Of course, no one could see her smiling since she had her helmet on. But it didn't matter to Dove that no one could see behind her helmet, she still smiled because of the news about the treasure. Finally, she thought, We're getting it back. We've been waiting, looking for it, for so long but now... Now is our time to finally get it. Dove got up from her station, and headed for the control room. She was going as fast as she could. After all, it was a big day since they had finally found the treasure. She could hardly contain her excitement. As she walked to the control room, Dove saw Spiral. She quietly went up and walked beside him to the control room. "Today is a good day." Dove said as she looked up at Spiral, "A very good day indeed."

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-12 23:23:42

[ WASHINGTON D.C., JULY 8TH, 2011 ] Alice finally relaxed from her kneeling aiming position atop a roof not far from the building where the drug bust went on. The druggies had been detained, and there was no need to keep on extreme alert. She sat back on her haunches, waiting for the order of relief. Alice then saw James Cartwright making his way out of the druggies' place of operations, concentrating on a piece of paper in his hand. She used her Barret to zoom in on James' face, examining the concerned expression that sat there. She then moved her aim down to the letter in his hands, the envelope of which hosted a handsome and fancy symbol that she couldn't quite recognize from her distance. She wondered what the contents of the letter was, why it had James so concerned, and she considered attempting to speak to him about it later. Alice then lowered her Barret, as she got a message coming through on her ear-piece. Voice: Good work team. The drug bust was successful. Whether more was said or not, Alice didn't really know as she removed the ear-piece from her ear, stood up, and stretched. She then made her way off the rooftop, hopping onto the metal staircase that sat by a window about a meter below. [ THE LOCAL BAR ] Alice's patronage was always welcome in the local bar, and she was greeted with a large smile from the barkeeper as he stood cleaning glasses when she entered. Bartender George: Hey there, Alice! I see you still have most of your Special Ops attire on...you just come back from a job? Alice: Yep. Don't worry, I'll change in the bathroom before I scare away any of your customers. Bartender George: *chuckles half-heartedly* As you can see, there aren't many around at the moment so I doubt it will be much of an issue. He gestured around to the empty bar save for the drunk in the corner that was always there. Bartender George: Well, what are you waiting for? Take a seat, make yourself at home, I'll get you a beer. Without a word, Alice sat down on a barstool in front of the bar, put the case that held her Barret on the floor in front of her legs, and placed her elbow on the bar counter top and rested her hand on her palm. When George came back with the ice cold beer he knew she loved, he chuckled slightly. Bartender George: Looks like it's been a long day. Alice: *laughs slightly* You got that right. She took a sip of her beer and swallowed contentedly, happily taking in that bitter, ice cold flavor. She'd drink slowly tonight, as she felt a storm coming soon during which she wouldn't be able to drink her exhaustion away.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-12 23:36:08

[Asteroid Belt - Malice] In the foreign ship's hangar a several gleaming ships could be found. Many varieties from combat to infiltration to transport ships were located here. Currently several more engineers in bio-suits were moving about. Next to a particular ornate looking ship, a few engineers were punching commands into a console. Engineer 1: "Sir, try it now." The only response he received was the ships engines revving up and activating. They then scuttled about collecting what data they could. Eventually, the engines died down and the cockpit opened. A person was sitting in the cockpit looking silently down on them, Engineer 2: "Excellent sir! All functions are at maximum potential. You are ready to move at any time." The hooded figure simply nodded at him. Just then over the speakers Spiral's voice sounded, Spiral: "Dove, Malice, Shrike, TDV (The Dark Voice), meet me in the command room. We're taking the treasure back" The engineers then looked on as the hooded figure stood up and jumped out of the cockpit. He landed in complete silence, his robe-like armour billowing. Engineer 1: "We will handle things here, Judicator Malice." The now identified Malice nodded at him and walked off without another word. He moved briskly through the hallways as anyone he met bowed towards him. as he moved,he contemplated his fellow comrades... Malice surprisingly got along quite well with his fellow comrades. He never gave anyone a reason to dislike him and always pulled through when things had seemed bleak for them in the past. He was the one that everyone could rely on in a tight spot. Interestingly, the person whose ideas he disliked the most was also the one he got along the best with. The Dark Voice and Malice both could be considered as 'friends'. However much Malice disliked the Voice's ideology of absolute perfection, they had no problems personally with one another. This probably stemmed from Malice being one of the few to actually have a 100% mission success rate with no failures at all in his tenure. Malice shook his head at this. He did not really consider things like that. To him, missions were just that: A job to get done as quickly and efficiently as possible. Eventually he entered the command center silently just after Dove. He saw her walk beside Spiral and speak, Dove: "Today is a good day. A very good day indeed." Malice took his usual spot against the wall and leaned silently while waiting for Shrike and The Voice. [Washington D.C. - The White House, July 8th, 2011 - Rosalyn Potter - Night] A voluptuous beauty strolled through the corridors of the White House. She was currently being escorted by a member of the FBI whom she met earlier. At first glance, no one would suspect that the woman wearing such scandalous clothing was actually a Captain of an S.A.S. squadron. Her thought's drifted to events that unfolded a few days ago... [Flashback] [London, July 6th, 2011 - Rosalyn Potter - Morning] A black Chevrolet rolled through the streets of London. Inside of it, two women sat as they moved through their destination. The younger of the two looked at her senior and spoke, ???: "So tell me where are we going?" ???: "Now Rosalyn, be patient. We are almost there." Rosalyn: "You know that I asked you to call me Rose, M." M: "Yes, well. One must maintain a proper decorum while in public." Eventually they reached a very familiar looking palace located on Westminster. Rose's jaw dropped as they were allowed in through the gates. She looked at M in confusion but her senior remained silent. Soon, they reached the foot of the Buckingham palace and were let out of the car. Rose looked around her n wonder at the sight. Her sharp eyes caught the Union Jack at only half-mast but she knew that it could not be trusted. Previously, the height of the jack signified the presence of the queen in the palace. Nowadays, the jack was randomly raised to throw off any potential terrorist attacks. They were escorted through the gold-wrought halls by a man named Delacruz. Rose could only look on in silent wonder, she never expected to enter these halls for a very long time still. Several staff sneered or leered at her clothing but Rose ignored them. Her clothes may seem scandalous to most, but she was comfortable and that was all that mattered. Eventually, they reached a pair of large double doors which were then opened and they entered. Roses eyes widened at the sigh of Queen Elizabeth II herself sitting before them. Both Rose and M bowed deeply when a rich voice, tempered by age but still strong spoke to them, Queen Elizabeth: "Now that's enough of that! Ladies please take a seat, both of you." Rose numbly seated herself as tea was served. They took a few seconds of sipping before the queen placed her cup down and smiled kindly at Rose. Queen Elizabeth: "So this is your best, M?" M: "Yes, your majesty." Queen Elizabeth threw a sharp look at M: "Now that's enough of that! I told you to call me Mary." M: "yes, but in public..." Queen Elizabeth: "Oh, piss-posh! Such things do not matter amongst friends!" Rose blurted out: "You two know each other? Eeep!" Queen Elizabeth laughed regally at her: "Oh my goodness, its like looking back into the past! You're just like Matilda here!" M blushed at the use of her real name and mumbled to use her codename. Queen Elizabeth continues on, Queen Elizabeth: "To answer your question my dear, yes M and I know each other. We've known each other for at least 50 years. Why I remember it like it was yesterday, many people were still objecting to me being the monarch of Britain and it was not long that someone tried to do away with me. Several of my own guards attacked and almost finished me off. If it wasn't for M *gives M a fond look* I would not be sitting here. Her own commanding officer ordered her to remain silent on it but it was not his fault. The ones above him were the ones who instigated the attempt. M here disobeyed her superiors orders and arrived to fight them all off and therefore saving my life." M then blushed as she took a sip of tea: "Darn Captain Price..." Queen Elizabeth: "It's General Price now dear. Don't forget. And now my young Rosalyn I look at you before me. You remind me so much of M here that its almost startling. A young, independent woman not afraid to express herself." Rose was completely shocked at being compared to M whom was a legend in her own right. The same woman whom was now her superior and head of the British M-7. Rose blushed: "Thank you your majesty..." Queen Elizabeth waved her off: "Think nothing about it. Now, to more serious matters...you are wondering why you are here correct?" M then opened a briefcase and removed several folders before passing them around: "At approximately 1830 hours in Copiaco, Chile; American miners there ran into a never before seen substance. And by never before seen, it has never been seen before on the planet Earth before. A report from the incident shows that the diamond tip drill completely shattered upon contact with this substance. Not just the tip, but the entire drill itself. After removing the drill's debris an orange gemstone was found on the scene. One of the miners touched it and said it was colder than ice, and upon inspection, it looked as if there was a fire raging on in this orange gemstone. Joseph Anderson, the one who allegedly found it, called out to his co-workers. The gemstone weighed about 500 pounds and it took about 5 of them to carry it back to the pit-chief at the time. He deemed it something the government should look at and wrapped it up and shipped it to Washington D.C. The Pit-Chief ordered all diggings in that area to be put to a halt, and mining there has ceased since." Queen Elizabeth nodded grimly at Rose: "President Adam Radditz from the states as contacted us and requested immediate help. For what reason we can't tell you here. *takes Rose's hand* Rose my dear, M has spoke promisingly of of you and I myself can see you in her. We have decided to send you there to help them." M: "General Melchior has become more and more annoying recently. He sent a full squad of British S.A.S. to Washington without consulting anyone. Recent investigation have revealed that they were shot down by something and we do not know what it is. Lieutenant Aiden Belenos was in charge of them." Queen Elizabeth: "Right now, we need you to head to Washington. We will be providing you with a concord to get you there as soon as possible. Once there, I am appointing you as commanding officer of any British soldiers that survived and reached the capital. You are a captain so you have the highest rank amongst them. Just to make sure that no one gets any funny ideas, I am also sending written orders stating this. You will assist the American President in any way possible while assuming ranking command of any of our fellow countrymen...god Speed my dear Rose..." [Flashback End] [Washington D.C. - The White House, July 8th, 2011 - Rosalyn Potter - Night] Rose shook her head clear. It would not do to have her head to be so muddled up. She needed her thoughts clear for this. Looking at her titanium wrist watch which was a gift from M, she saw that it was almost 8.30 pm. 'What am I bloody waiting for exactly...'

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-13 06:30:11

[Masaki Kouryuu - Shooting Range - Afternoon - July 8th 2011] Masaki was about to train his sniping skills as always. But a man with black suit came to him. ??? : "Mr. Masaki Kouryuu" Masaki looked to him. Masaki : "That would be me, what do you want from me?" ??? : "Here is a letter for you." Masaki takes the letter, he turn the letter around, and was quite surprised to see a presidential seal on it. Masaki : "Wow... A letter from the president." He then starts to read the letter. After reading it, he gets ready for the meeting with the president.

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-13 12:39:42

[Asteroid Belt - Shrike] When the announcement came over the speakers Shrike already was in the command room. He had opened panel in the roof and was doing routine maintenance there. He heard Dove and Malice enter, but he didn't answer until he had managed to re-connect the cables and screw the panel in the maintenance shaft shut. After doing so he crawled to the open panel and dropped into the command room closing the panel behind him. Shrike: So, we have finally located it... He unhooked his toolbelt and swung it over his shoulder. He nodded at Dove and Malice, before giving a brief salute to Spiral. Shrike: All this sitting around was getting boring anyway. He looked around the room. Shrike: Were still missing Voice, huh?

Re: Other Life [Started - Still Accepting] Link | by on 2010-11-13 12:52:25 (edited 2010-11-26 06:29:06)

[The Dark Voice][Armory|Victory Ascendant- Asteroid Belt] The armory onboard the Victory Ascendant was a massive room stocked from floor to ceiling with weapons from every corner of the universe. The Dark Voice appreciated this fact as he loaded his reverse-engineered M21 with Otherace-built Exitus rounds and slung the Javelin at his side over his back. As soon as he walked out of the armory, a voice boomed over the speakers. "Dove, Malice, Shrike, TDV, meet me in the command room. We're taking the treasure back." "So the treasure has been found," he muttered under his breath as he took up his weapons and. "How fortuitous." As he made his way through to the command room, he passed by a sleek, dark-blue ship with a single crystal adorning its prow. An engineer in a blue-gray biosuit approached him and saluted. "Executor, we've just finished preparing the Forsaken for departure," the engineer said. "The engines are operating at 100 percent efficiency and the cloaking field is active. It will be ready for take-off in three minutes." "Excellent work," the Dark Voice said. "Carry on." He walked past the engineers, making his way through a set of corridors to the command center. As he entered, he caught sight of three figures standing by the consoles where the navigation teams did their work. Two of them were a man in ornate armor and a woman in white armor. The last one- and the one the Dark Voice recognized the most- was a man in a cloak. Malice. He was the only man he actually admired, being the only operative so far who had never failed a single mission. There seemed to be a current of mutual respect between the two of them, something the Dark Voice enjoyed as much as his reasoning rejected such sentiments. Not to mention there was something in his concept of honor- something the Dark Voice rejected. For him, the mission was everything. Honor would get you killed. And yet, Malice was alive and well. He could never quite figure out why this was so. He approached the center figure and nodded by way of salute. "So I see that we have our target in our sights, Brother," he said in a low, mechanical tone. "Where is it?" A navigator drew aside to show him a screen. There was one big dot there that read "Washington, D.C." "So, the most powerful nation on Earth is in possession of the stone," the Dark Voice said, with a hint of amusement. "Well, then, we will make sure that we do not fail." [Aiden Belenos|The Potomac, July 8th, 2011|D.C. Special Ops] The sunlight greeted Aiden's eyes as he opened them. Squinting, he raised himself to a sitting position, ignoring his aching muscles. It had been four days since their aircraft had been downed, and he had only gotten a decent night's sleep yesterday. He looked around him. The place he was sleeping in seemed to be an ordinary bedroom, complete with desk and dusty gaming console. The blinds were down, letting slivers of light in. He got off the bed and made his way down the stairs to a dining room. Three of his four surviving squad mates were at the table, a map spread out amongst the plates. The fourth was at the sink, washing the dishes while wearing a pink apron. Aiden tried not to laugh at that. "So, what's going on?" he asked them. "Sir, the chaps from the DC Special Forces who rescued us are currently preparing for our departure for the White House," said the first of his companions, a black man with a crumpled beret on his head. Aiden read the name Jerome DeGroot off his nametag. "Sir, I've been meaning to ask you: What are we here for anyway?" Aiden shrugged. "Not sure. The higher-ups mentioned that stone they found back in Chile, but I always thought it was just a really big diamond or something." Another man with slicked-back hair shook his head, spilling the ash in his cigarette all over his plate. "I saw a picture, Jerome. That stone didn't look like no diamond to me. Looked like some sort of alien whatsit, if you ask me." Jerome chuckled. "That's kinda Doctor Who, Drake." "I know." The blond put out his cigarette butt on his empty plate. "Didn't believe it meself at first." The door opened and a couple of Americans in fatigues stepped in. "Hey, boys," one of them said, stepping in to. "We're just about packed up and ready to go. We're heading for the White House." "So, um... pardon me, but I assume we'll be taking a... truck?" Aiden said. "Yeah, I guess so," said the other, who adjusted the strap of the M-16A4 around his shoulder. "When'll you be marching out?" "In a few minutes," Aiden said. "Right." The soldiers turned to leave. "We'll be at the garage when you're ready." "All right, listen up!" Aiden's voice rang loud and clear over the dining room, and his squad immediately turned towards him. "I want all of you to get your gear and prepare to move out. We'll be heading for the White House." As his soldiers went to their tasks, Aiden looked at the map. He gathered it up and put it into his pocket before going up to get his equipment. Finally, Aiden thought, we'll get a look into this whole mess. He sighed. Hope they didn't bring us here for naught. Part of the New Breed of Gendou RPers: Haseo, Fenris, Roxas, Zero, Toyumi and Kyosuke.

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