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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2014 11:30 pm
 Completed character skeletons will be posted and maintained in this thread. Please remember that all character skeletons must be sent to the captain prior to being posted as per rule #7.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 1:47 am
Character SkeletonFill in your character's information, making sure to replace all instances of 'yourtextcolor' with just that, as well as 'Text' with the corresponding information. Then send it in to the Captain. You may also choose to send a picture of your character. The picture will be placed after it's accepted. [size=14][color=#000000][b]Character's Name[/b][/color][/size]
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 2:11 am
Tiernan AergadOnline Handle▇aestheticIncandescent [AI]
Species▇Human
Symbol▇The Scarlet Knot
Gender▇Male
Hair Color▇Faded Wine hued
Eye Color▇Gold with Ivory blooms
Skin Color▇Fair skinned
Age▇24
Racial Abilities▇None
Class▇Heir
Aspect▇Blaze
Planet▇Land of Requiem and Concerto [LORAC]
Resource Grist▇Silver
Dream Self▇Prospit ; Alive
Interests▇Music that inspires him, Standing in the rain, Camaraderie, and Honor.
Personality▇He is passionate for his homeland back in his world. He can get emotional at times, channeling his emotions through his music. He tends to keep to himself as of late, but used to be outgoing with people he knew well. He's not afraid of a fight but will do what he can to avoid one if present.
Guardian▇N/A
Ancestor▇Beorlin ; Before his mother passed away, she ran a pub back in Tiernan's world. She had never married, always too busy earning a living for them. Once he was old enough, he helped out where he could. He was always looked after by the regulars. One of them, Beorlin, even taught him a bit about fist fighting, much to his mother's loathing. Though she was glad he had a male figure he admired.
Syladex Modus▇He has a type of glove/disc-reader on his right hand that contains interchangeable discs. Approximately one inch in diameter, these discs hold his item information. When he desires a specific item, he changes the disc over by adjusting the settings on the side of his headphones. The headphones send and receive information to and from the glove. 20 discs can be held in the glove, and only one disc can be run at any given time. Well... technically two can be run simultaneously, but he always has his music disc running in the other.
Strifekind Abstratus▇Knuckldustrkind ; Cestuskind
Inventory▇A music disc containing practically endless amounts of songs. A disc containing many silver balls that are about 2 centimeters in diameter. A disc of cooking supplies. A disc of food and drink.
Strife Deck▇Two Bloodwood knuckledusters with Celtic knot carvings
Prototypings▇Torn sheet music, his sister Rori
Text Color▇#8C1717, Scarlet
Typing Quirk▇Uses musical notation, seemingly at random, but most often while listening to music. Tempo or Dynamic changes will be recognized. ♩, ♪, ♫, ♬, ♭, ♮, ♯, / Uses proper grammar and punctuation.
Brief Back Story▇Hailing from the small town of Bundoran, Ireland; Tiernan grew up with his mother Keita and his younger sister Rori. They lived on the second floor in a successful pub that his mother owned. A lot of his time was spent helping around the place, doing odd jobs or cleaning. His mother tended the bar and Rori often helped out in the kitchen. He enjoyed spending time with the regulars, whom would only get rowdy on occasion, and only until Keita would shut them up. His spare moments often find him out on the coast, even if it were raining. Far too cold to swim in, he would just find a good place to sit and watch the waves while listening to music. Music was his real calling, his purpose. It drove him. He listened to many different kinds and was even a fair musician himself. The violin, singing, and occasionally the piano in the pub. The boys would often hit him in the arm to get his attention as his headphones rarely parted from his ears.
Unlike Rori, who'd spend the majority of her time with her nose inside a book or playing the next new video game on her computer, Tiernan found interest in the world around him. He rarely found himself using Rori's computer for anything more than downloading new music. Even then, she'd be helping him actually find the songs in the first place. He wasn't tech savvy. So needless to say, he was finding it quite difficult to navigate the internet when his mother had taken Rori with her to pick up supplies.
The pub was quiet, save for Tiernan's groans of frustration, as it wasn't open until noon. He eventually found what was slowing things down. Rori had left a file downloading; something called Sburb.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 2:21 am
CuuLithorin/CharlesOnline Handle▇arianSpecies [AS]
Species▇Dragon
Symbol▇The Infinite Ouroboros
Gender▇Male
Hair Color▇Bronze
Eye Color▇Gold
Skin Color▇Copper scale/Caramel skin
Age▇50 (equivalent to a 19 year old human)
Racial Abilities▇ Shapeshifting (full dragon, dragon-size humanoid anthro, human sized dragon, humanoid dragon anthro, full human), extended flight (non-human forms only, shorter distance if not full dragon), elemental breath {fire-main, ice-weak, hurricane-still learning and very weak} (non human forms only, weaker if not full dragon), 'smelling' precious metals (non human only, weaker if not full dragon), spellcasting (from ancestral tomes only, full human form only)
Class▇Spark
Aspect▇Light
Planet▇Land of Haberdasheries and Tunnels [LOHAT]
Resource Grist▇Gold
Dream Self▇Prospit; Alive
Interests▇Treasures of many kinds-the shinier the better, old books and fiction stories, cosplay, most tabletops (though he usually cheats), painting
Personality▇Cuulithorin is very haughty, stuck up, and arrogant. He openly looks down on others, convinced of his superiority. As a young man of 50 years old, he's just coming out of the tail end of puberty, and as such feels the need to prove his adulthood. Because of this, he tends to be very rash in his judgments, taking on a problem or situation before knowing what he's getting into or if he actually has what it takes to deal with it. Respect from him is insanely difficult to earn, but once acknowledged is equally difficult to lose. His fuse is very short, and he will often overreact to the smallest slight with near instant rage.
Guardian▇Nistaris, his mother
Ancestor▇Halstor, his grandfather
Syladex Modus▇Simple Array modus. He doesn't have patience for more complicated codes… or for coding, for that matter.
Strifekind Abstratus▇Clawkind, Gauntletkind
Inventory▇Two cards with giant heaps of treasure, three of his Ancestral Spell Tomes, a candelabra, and a broken gamecube controller
Strife Deck▇A pair of solid gold Takagi
Prototypings▇1st: the skull of a small sheep from his dinner the night before, 2nd undecided
Text Color▇Gold 5 #CC7F32
Typing Quirk / Speech Style▇Tends to speak condescendingly in older style english, until angered. Once consumed by rage, he raises his voice and his sentences tend to become little more than a long stream of very loud insults and derogatory comments, either implying or explicitly stating his own superiority.
 hen typing, he begins each paragraph with a certain amount of classical flair, using correct grammar. However, when angry HE TYPES IN ALL CAPITOLS AND HIS TEXT COLOR TAKES ON A FIREY HUE, FORGOING ALL PUCTUATION ASIDE FROM EXCLAMATION POINTS AND OCCASIONALLY COMMAS!!
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Brief Back Story▇Cuulithorin, or Charles, as he often goes by to make introductions less tiresome, is a young Mystic Dragon, a rare species of dragon who inherit certain magical abilities through their bloodline. Like most dragons, he was forced from his nest as he reached puberty to prevent fighting between him and his father; fights that generally tend to leave trails of destruction in their wake. Unlike other species of dragon, however, Mystics continue to receive lessons regarding the use of their magic from their mother. He was her favorite, he could tell, though she held a certain disdain for his interest in what she called humans' attempts at living with magic. Despite her irritation, he couldn't help but love D&D and RPGs. In spite of that, they held a certain mutual respect. It wasn't ever easy to earn Charles' respect, but few could match her magical prowess and even fewer dared to challenge her. He couldn't have asked for a better teacher. Through her, he'd mastered his transformations and his fire breath, but he still had much to learn. His newly acquired copy of sburb would no doubt give him the perfect arena in which to prove his mastery.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 8:56 pm
Nyla Bushtail
Online Handle▇stackedFate [SF]
Species▇Ferrel
Symbol▇The Three Cards
Gender▇Female
Hair Color▇Brown
Eye Color▇Purple
Skin Color▇Peach
Age▇26
Racial Abilities▇Enhanced Balance and Quickness
Class▇Sylph
Aspect▇Doom
Planet▇Land of Neon and Rain [LONAR]
Resource Grist▇Wood
Dream Self▇Derse
Interests▇Tarot readings, card games, coding, hacking, sweet food, listening to music, and reading.
Personality▇Confident and self assured, Nyla knows what she is doing at all times, and likes to be mysterious.
Guardian▇Her elder brother, Ray.
Ancestor▇Syl, an awkwardly distant relative
Syladex Modus▇Fortune Modus: she must accurately predict the outcome of a random draw from her Syladex.
Strifekind Abstratus▇Cardkind, Batkind
Inventory▇Currently Empty
Strife Deck▇Tarot Deck, Aluminum Bat
Prototypings▇1st: her friend Pyt, 2nd undecided
Text Color▇Dark Violet #9400d3
Typing Quirk / Speech Style▇Nyla likes to speak softly and mysteriously until she attempts to deliver an important message in a confident or bold manner!
Brief Back Story▇Nyla grew up in the urban sprawl known as Menzal City. Life was rough on the hard streets of the big city, and few made it far without joining one of the many gangs. Nyla rose quickly through the ranks of the 104th st. Pack, quickly becoming one of the key players in the constant struggles with the other nearby gangs, using her eerily accurate fortune telling to predict their rivals movements. She also kept her gang's records clean with the authorities by ensuring they kept their activities legal, or at the very least not illegal enough to bother with.
She had intended to play a new game called Sburb with her gang, except that a rival gang attacked their base while she was away. She only found out as the installer for the game finished and her best friend, a Draconian named Pyt, stumbled through her door with a vicious stab wound to his chest. He died of blood loss after he finished explaining what had happened. Then the meteors started falling.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 10:32 pm
Glitterscale Online Handle▇chortlingRiceball [CR]
Species▇Hylotl (from the game Starbound)
Symbol▇‡
Gender▇Female
Fin Color▇Magenta
Eye Color▇Aquamarine
Skin Color▇Main: Green; Belly: Light Blue
Age▇17
Racial Abilities▇Extended underwater breathing because Fish Person
Class▇Star
Aspect▇Hope
Planet▇The Land of Currents & Tsunamis [LOCAT]
Resource Grist▇Iron
Dream Self▇Prospit, Alive, Asleep
Interests▇Cooking, farming, hiking, swimming, target practice, video games, games in general, mining, mineral collecting, botany, random acts of kindness.
Personality▇Very polite, reserved, friendly; likes to joke around and is generally extroverted and likely to consider you a friend fairly quickly. Loves to share, loves food, and cooking for other.
Guardian▇Matriarch
Ancestor▇Grandmother
Syladex Modus▇Recipe Modus - Add "ingredients" together to create the item, thus bringing it out of the Syladex.
Strifekind Abstratus▇PistolKind
Inventory▇?
Strife Deck▇LazerEnergyPistolKind
Prototypings▇S.A.I.L. System AI; ?
Text Color▇A shade of turquoise.
Typing Quirk / Speech Style▇<^>--> at the beginning of all messages, < = C, ^ = I, > = D, and all of the fish puns.
Brief Back Story▇Grew up on a planet settled mainly by Hylotl and didn't have to deal with a lot of adversity or racism outside of the general hatred between Hylotl and Floran. May react negatively to any plant-based races as a result. Decided to play the game out of pure boredom, for a change of pace. Live aboard her space craft, a Kestrel-level, multi-roomed ship. It has a bedroom, cargo area, bathroom, kitchen area, dining area, and has paper lanterns and a very lovely furniture.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2016 3:04 am
Rolyat NeirboOnline Handle▇delayedCatharsis [DC]
Species▇Violetblooded Alternian Troll.
Symbol▇
Gender▇Female.
Hair Color▇Black.
Eye Color▇Violet eyes with orange sclera.
Skin Color▇Grey.
Age▇15 sweeps, 32 years, but looks to be about 21.
Racial Abilities▇Water breathing, incredible strength, sharpened senses. Racial ability of being less mentally stable and prone to aggression or violence.
Class▇Mage
Aspect▇Time
Planet▇Land of Libraries and Rotation [LOLAR]
Resource Grist▇Paper.
Dream Self▇Derse.
Interests▇Psychoanalyzing others, books, highblood privilege, things of simple beauty, learning, breaking apart minds to fix them up again, roleplaying.
Personality▇Rolyat is an analyzer, and she enjoys picking apart people's minds to find what makes them tick and how to best deal with them. She is reserved and holds back her own feelings a lot, and is hard to get to know, but she'd just love to find out all about how you're feeling, and if she's writing it down it is only to better help you, not purely for the sake of knowledge. Rolyat wears a different face, a different persona, for everyone she meets, in an attempt to make herself more likable-trustworthy to individuals. As a highblooded troll, she's not against violence, but she prefers it in the form of mind games and does her best to focus her natural aggression and rage in less physical and savage ways. At least for the most part, she's more interested in learning than actively betraying or being an antagonist by sharing the info she picks up.
Guardian▇Octojelly Mom - An octopus lusus with tentacles with stinging capabilities like a jellyfish.
Ancestor▇The Psychally (Pronounced Psych-ally)
Syladex Modus▇Storybook Modus - Each new item you captchalogue will come with a cartoony illustration of it on the back, and the book included with the fetch modus becomes a storybook, with each new item you captchalogue becoming objects in the story, and the characters in the story interacting with it somehow. It can make quite the hilarious book depending on the things you captchalogue, especially if they completely remove the childish theme.
Strifekind Abstratus▇quillKind, spearKind.
Inventory▇Ancestor's journals, her own journals to write findings in/work out problems, two different trollphones.
Strife Deck▇Unassuming quill that turns into an electric spear.
Prototypings▇Octo-jelly mom, ???
Text Color▇Royal violet. #660066
Typing Quirk / Speech Style▇She uses ║ as both a prefix and a suffix, to make her words seem like they're between the pages of a book. She uses │ to separate her words from her roleplaying, as she does like to roleplay. ║ My grammar and syntax are perfect, not to toot my own horn. │ The seadweller looked a bit too smug not to be tooting her own horn, despite her words. ║
Brief Back Story▇Rolyat has lived the life of a highblood troll, and she very much enjoys the privilege that comes with it. Access to only the best things, able to do whatever she wants freely (within reason, of course). Throughout her lifetime, she's only had one serious relationship, a palerom with a purple-blooded landweller that ended because her ex-moirail had been less invested in the moirallegiance than she had, and it caused Rolyat to detach from her emotions and focus only on learning, and as a result though she is empathetic in the sense that she understands and recognizes the emotions of others, she does not feel sympathy even if she pretends to.
She lives in an underwater grotto, which is caverns underwater with air pockets. The entrance to her hive is thin and rather hidden, which suits her and her lusus just fine. She has different aired rooms, but one is a small library that she's managed to get books in to dryly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2016 4:08 pm
Galavan Necroshade
Online handle▇GrimMisconceptions
Species▇horrorterror/human
Symbol▇Wheel that has the tips at the points to make a chaos symbol
Gender▇Male
Hair Color▇green black streaks
Eye Color▇black with green contacts
Skin Color▇sickly White
Age▇human years) 17 (eldritch terror)
Racial Abilities▇enhanced defense against psionics
Class▇Knight
Aspect▇Space
Planet▇Land of Cathedrals and Frogs
Resource Grist▇Bronze
Dream Self▇derse
Interests▇wheels,advanced technology, different species, learning emotions, reading, and documenting
Personality▇Cynically Chipper
Guardian▇Horrorterror
Ancestor▇Ergoth,Great grandfather horrorterror counsel member
Syladex Modus ▇Fortune Wheel lands on what i need
Strifekind Abstratus▇Wheelkind
Inventory▇nothing
Strife Deck▇captains wheel, a crude looking stagecoach wheel with spikes coming out of it
prototyping▇Skeleton
Text Color▇sickly green #006600
Typing Quirk▇speaks normally but when skin comes of speeches in horrorterror
Brief Back Story▇Gavalan is the son of a horrorterror father and a “exotic species”, being only half horror terror he's considered a b*****d and dis-owned by his father and his mother is dead, with only his guardian to protect him he grew up looking only ahead giving him his chipper and happy nature.
Hes well versed in the history of his planet (which gets destroyed every about every 30 sweeps) but he learned how to make a computer through trial, error, a bit of magic, and a high powered tesla engine. He’s on one day and stumbles across his first game,Sburb and decides to play.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2016 1:33 am
Sarah Miller
Online Handle ignoringThat [IT]
Species Human
Symbol A name Tag
Gender Female
Hair Color Brown
Eye Color Greyish brown
Skin Color Almost too pale
Age 19
Racial Abilities “Uh, I mean last I checked I was pretty good at counting?”
Class Rogue
Aspect Life
Planet The land of Highways and Petrolium
Resource Oil
Dream Self Currently Unknown.
Interests Anything out of the ordinary to down right strange.
Personality Sarah has always had an awkward air around her. Never one to fully smile and always somewhat detached from reality.
Guardian A strange man with a grey suit.
Ancestor Unknown
Syladex Modus Register Kind: Must individually punch in the product key for each item wanting in, or out.
Strifekind Abstratus CleaningKind, Batkind
Inventory Spare work keyring(full of very important spare keys), A spare nametag, and a clean work shirt(Never know when things will get real, management's pretty strict on the shirts), Modified Gas'n Go manual
Strife Deck Used and abused Mop
Prototypings Skeleton, The general Management keyring(Full of keys)
Text Color #000080 Navy Blue
Typing Quirk / Speech Style Direct and too the point but prone too.... somewhat awkward pauses.
Brief Back Sarah hadn’t expected much out of her job, just some spare cash on the side as she went to highschool. The hours were bad, but the pay was surprisingly good for being a gas station attendant. 4 nights a week 10pm to 6am. Middle of nowhere on a highway a few miles out of town. She could just drive it wouldn't be too bad of a trip. It was that bad. Each night went from weird to worse. From alien invasions to time traveling soldiers wandering out of nowhere. Customers who weren’t exactly human but tipped insanely well and this strange man in a grey suit who always bought the same candy. After sometime she grew distant from the boring mundane life of her days and grew to love the strange and horrifyingly dangerous nature of the nights. So much she became employee of the month not long after. For four years long. It also helped she was typically the only one to last the whole month. She was diligent and excited to work. But one day she found in the breakroom a strangely new pc (That she never knew was there) with a game called sburb waiting to be opened.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2016 2:19 pm
Ametrine
Online Handle▇Ametrine Facet-0103 Cut-0001 [01]
Species▇Gem
Symbol▇Emblem of the Diamond Authority
Gender▇Genderless
Hair Color▇Gradient - Platinum blonde to purple
Eye Color▇Black
Skin Color▇Fuschia
Age▇Older than dirt
Racial Abilities▇Projected Hardlight body with ability to change body up to a point, actual body(s) are two gems in her dimples that need to be damaged or destroyed to kill her or corrupt her into a monstrous version of herself. Retreats into gem to regenerate when fake body is destroyed. Summons personal weapon out of gem.
Class▇Witch
Aspect▇Rage
Planet▇Land of Nightclubs and Advertising [LONAA]
Resource Grist▇Marble
Dream Self▇Currently unknown
Interests▇Being left alone, Meditation, Reading, Quiet
Personality▇Grumpy and apathetic she doesn’t feel very much. At most her emotions tend to be very muted and she pushes them to the side frequently because she doesn’t want to and can’t deal with them. Tends to feel vaguely guilty when manipulating people’s emotions.
Guardian▇N/A
Ancestor▇Ametrines servant Pearl, who got shattered before Ametrine entered.
Syladex Modus▇Uses a modified Array modus that works by putting things into her gems.
Strifekind Abstratus▇Nunchukkind ; Taserkind
Inventory▇Empty
Strife Deck▇Gem Destabilizer, (golden Sicklechuk stored in her personal pocket dimension in her gems)
Prototypings▇Shattered servant Pearl
Text Color▇#FF7DBA, Pink
Typing Quirk / Speech Style▇ Types like a soccer mom… … .. wink wink smile ▇
Brief Back Story▇Ametrine is a very old gem that lead the secret police back on Homeworld and used her power to brainwash rebellious gems into following the status quo. She was threatened into this role by the leaders of her race who gave her a choice between serving and being executed.
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