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 Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 5:41 pm
App for Custom Weapons here.
Name:
RPC Name:
Nation:
Classes:
Class of Weapon(beam sword, blaster, blade ect...):
Describe the abilities of the weapon:
If possible a picture of your weapon, if not describe how it looks:
RP Sample of weapon use in combat:
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 5:29 pm
Name: Ultimashade RPC Name: Isaac Clarke (probably) Nation: Not Decided Classes: Not Decided Class of Weapon(beam sword, blaster, blade ect...): Blaster Describe the abilities of the weapon: The Plasma Cutter is exacly what it sounds like, the main use of this weapon is to burn broken metal plates back into place, but can also burn people. It has a switch in the back that releases a circular type blast at random places surrounding the user. It is a crowd queller though, like a riot shotgun. Point blank range weakens the blasts and shooting the body of the target futher weakens it, this weapon was meant to be used for heavy limb damage. It fires three well placed beams of plasma obviously. The special shot is RANDOM, everybody except the user must roll a 10 sided-die if they roll a one or a ten, they are hit. If possible a picture of your weapon, if not describe how it looks:  RP Sample of weapon use in combat: Isaac's vision faded in and out, though it was heat messing with him. "Self-destruct sequence initiated, all active and inactive personel evacuate the area, I repeat..." What every was said wasn't completed, the ship he was on exploded before he could launch it. He ran away from the blast, but it knocked him to his hands, a second explosion threw him to the ground. He heard footsteps, looks like he couldn't stay. Several plain soldiers ran up to him, pointing their guns at his face. Isaac's arm slid back, touching the plasma cutter he'd brought along. He pulled the switch and the yellow area switched up and turned. He stood up and put his hands up, the Plasma Cutter was out of sight, he tossed it into the air and ducked as a random stream of bullets was released, two of the soldiers were missing their arms just because their luck sucked, but a third got lucky and ran inside the radius of the blast. He aimed the cutter at the soldiers limb and held it in his free hand. He fired several times, burning his foe's arm. He used the gun's end to knock his foe's face downward. He placed the Plasma Cutter on the soldier's face and fired once, not killing him, but debilitating him and limiting his sight for a while since he placed it horizontally. He heard an alarm cry out. "Ugh, this is getting me nowhere." He said, running out of the room, turning his Plasma Cutter back to it's random setting just in case. (hmm, my first try at something like this so I had to borrow Isaac)
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 1:17 am
Name: Kurgistar RPC Name: Vladimir Alcide Cordell Nation: Empire Classes: Solider Class of Weapon: beam sword Describe the abilities of the weapon: they are basically the same as any other beam sabers. The beam sabers with a silver beams. The beam sabers are activated by desire and or the urge to destroy. the draw back to these weapons is that they seem to corrupt those who do not have such strong urges already. If possible a picture of your weapon, if not describe how it looks: RP Sample of weapon use in combat: After the sparking remains of the droid collapsed Alcide tilted his head from one side to the other cracking his neck. with a grin on his face he walked back to the glowing ring and pulled up the holographic interface. he looked for some weapons and soon the computer pulled up something that correlated with his combat data. Beam sabers. He selected them for such weapons were rare and extremely powerful. hearing the wall be hind him he turned to see a section of the wall open and a tray slipped out with twin beam sabers sitting shiny and new yet for some reason they alway seem to drink in the light around them. he bent and examined them. unlike the other beam saber for it had no seem where it had be put together. these seemed to be formed one solid piece. he picked up the deadly pair and they felt comfortable and natural in his hands. it was then that he realized that they did not have a way to activate them. Under an urge he held up one of the blades and focused slightly on making a blade. A brilliant sliverish beam hissed forth. its light covered him and he could feel its heat radiating off onto him. a serge of desire to destroy was seething through him. "so thats how it works" Vladimir said as he grinned. from another's person perspective he would have a held a eire and creepy appearance in the light given off by the sword. once again he heard the thump of an approaching droid but this time he was more then ready. He dashed towards it and with his urge to destroys sent out the blades of dazzling energy which seared through weak armor like it was nothing. "Magnificent" was his last thought of the weapons then the walls began to shake and and a fine coat of dust fell from the ceiling. "well looks like the this place is falling down. time to leave" and leave he did
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 10:22 am
Name:RedZeroFive RPC Name: Rodolphus de Mardochios Nation:Empire Classes: officer Class of Weapon(beam sword, blaster, blade ect...): Glove Describe the abilities of the weapon: Originally developed to quell rioters, the bolt glove is essentially a overpowered and glorified tazer. A pad set in the palm of the glove transfers massive watts of electricity into the target, and with a verity of settings can immobilize, or destroy said target. It's energy comes from a battery back set in a harness on the users back. The feature that set's it apart, however, is the fact that it uses static electricity generated by the users movement as it's main energy supply, saving the battery pack for emergency situations. It does have it's draw back though, namely, after several uses it needs up to thirty minutes to recharge If possible a picture of your weapon, if not describe how it looks:   RP Sample of weapon use in combat: The ship shook violently. "Move move move!" the sergeant shouted, hurrying a squad of marines down a long corridor. There was yet another explosion, much closer, and a handful of marines retreated back down the corridor, firing blindly at the New Alliance borders. Rodolphus jumped back from the edge of the wall where he had been firing back, covering the retreating marines. Through the haze of battle he could see the enemy crowding into the hallway. Rodolphus winced as a bullet zipped into the corner of the wall a few inches from his face. Now or never, he thought. He opened the palm of his hand, removing the rubber seal on his Bolt Glove. Another bullet pinged by, sending bits of molted bulkhead into Rodolphus' left arm. He snapped his right hand, palm out, at the advancing troops, sending a bright blue bolt of electricity arcing around the metal hallway. At least a half dozen enemy troops dropped instantly, writhing in pain. Rodolphus' marines pushed forward at that moment, breaking the New Alliance's advance. Rodolphus slipped back into the hallway he had come, slumping down against the bulkhead. He ignored the wound on his arm, and tried to think of something other than the sharp smell of charred flesh and burnt hair that hung heavily around him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 5:07 pm
Name: RedZeroFive RPC Name: Rodolphus de Mardochios Nation:Empire Classes: Officers Class of Weapon(beam sword, blaster, blade ect...): Sword Describe the abilities of the weapon: Made of solid titanium the power sword is a rugged and durable weapon, while also being moderately light weight. Used primarily by Imperial officers, it is a favorite for any close-combat situation. It can also be combined with Bolt Gloves, adding to its deadliness. ((As shown in image)) If possible a picture of your weapon, if not describe how it looks:  RP Sample of weapon use in combat: The swamp was thick and pungent, the buzzing of insects drowning out the marine platoon sloshing movement. It was dark, only the green glow of phosphorescent foliage to illuminating their way. Mr Christian ((Rodolphus' first lieutenant)) held his Power sword in his right hand, a laser pistol in his right. There was a sudden sound ahead, not unlike a snapping twig, making all the marines freeze, low and silent, weapons pressed to their shoulders. After several long, heart-pounding moments, a marine in the middle of the group whispered, "Maybe it was ju-" He was interrupted when a bright flash erupted from in front, sending a bolt of energy right at he marine, his head rolled from his shoulders and landed in the water, bobbing sickeningly when his body joined it. The first flash was followed by dozens. "Ambush!" another Marine shouted. The marines dove and ducked behind what little cover presented its self, but still some fell. they ran as fast as they could, but discovered, to their horror, that they had somehow gotten themselves pinned against a rocky cliff. Mr Christian spun around, unleashing two quick shots from his laser, bringing an enemy combatant splashing into the murky water. Thinking fast, Mr Christian realized they had only one option. They needed to fight through the enemy lines and hope to somehow find safety on the other side. He got the remnants of the platoon on the line and Managed to get them into one group. He held his power sword high "FOR THE EMPIRE!!" he roared charging through the muck, his men following behind with a roaring rebel yell. They crashed into the unprepared enemy, rifles flashing, swords gleaming red with blood. The enemy held their positions, but that was what Mr Christian was hoping for. As they crashed past the enemy lines, they kept going, Mr Christian calling desperately for extraction. Suddenly the water in front of him erupted in a splash and an enemy soldier, dagger in hand, emerged screaming. He lunged at Christian, who didn't have time to draw his laser. They tumbled into the water, and for a moment Mr Christian feared he would drown in the foul smelling syrup. However, he managed to shove the man away and stand. He snapped his hand, causing his sword to glow an eerie blue, and brought it forward with a roar. The man, who had gotten up and lunged forward again, was impaled on the end of the blade like some grotesque shish-kabob. He stood there, shaking as the electricity sparked within his body, before finally becoming still. Mr Christian pushed the man from the blade with his boot. His body fell into the water, floating face down. Mr Christian jumped when his radio finally squawked, "E-vac, in-...prepare for...coordinates 1452-5233. Please confirm." "Roger that" Mr Christian said, taking off through the trees.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 11:30 pm
Name: ElementPro RPC Name: Revan Sh'adou Nation: Empire Classes: Warrior Class of Weapon: Sword Weapon Name: Charons ClawDescribe the abilities of the weapon: Can cause deep and severe lacerations even from a slight nick on the persons flesh that will keep bleeding at a steady pace. RP Sample of weapon use in combat:Revan pulled his sword, Charons Claw, in all of it's bloody, beautiful horror and pointed it at the man in front of him: his own mentor. "Now, I will show you what I have learned, and I will kill you to prove I am the strongest in the Western Section." After uttering the final word, Revan threw himself across the room and attempted a hawk slash, but missed as his tutor quickly sidestepped. Revan then swung his sword in a wide arc to the left, barely catching the man on his arm as he hopped backwards. Then, the small cut started to deepen and start to increase bleeding, resulting in the small knick to become a somewhat deep laceration. The tutor looked at it, and laughed. "It seems you have gotten the first blow. Let's see if you can- arghh!" Revan had caught his master in a short monologue, and with the short second he had, lunged across the room and drove his sword through his chest. Revan continued to push the sword through until the hilt came to a stop on the mans chest, and Revan held him there so he could not fall. "You see master, you are too arrogant. It has been your downfall. Revan quickly riped the sword out of the mans chest, which he then collapsed onto the floor. Revan turned, sheathed his blade, and walked out of the building, leaving his mentor dead in a pool dark blood.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 11:35 pm
I approve all of the above 
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