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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 18:19:02 GMT -5
Hello friends! So I'm alone this 4th of July, and in the mood to do some roleplaying! Fandom-related stuff is always iffy, but I'd be down for it! I also really like fantasy/medieval, some supernatural aspects, and sci-fi! Romance can be incorporated if ya wish, but probably not centered. ( ̄▽ ̄*)ゞ
Drop a reply if you're interested! I look forward to rping again!ヾ(☆'∀'☆)
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 18:26:13 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - I could do something sci-fi? - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 18:32:02 GMT -5
Awesome! We can bounce some ideas back n forth. :^D I've always been a fan of the whole space bounty hunter thing; a lil ragtag group wandering around space and taking odd jobs. 0000: Do you have anything in mind?
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 18:38:07 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - that sounds good to me! I have a half cyborg human who came to space when she snuck aboard a visiting ship after she became orphaned.
that probably doesn't make sense - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 18:45:20 GMT -5
Don't worry, I gotcha! We can expand on that in the RP :^D Also, if you wanna add more characters as we go on, that's cool too! I have this gal who's a scientist kinda character, but I can tweak her to fit in with this. c: Maybe your character visits/breaks into the ship where some space pirates are holding people hostage or somethin?
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 18:56:53 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - that's good! I also have two alien lizard characters. Twins. One's a mechanic the other's a doctor. The mechanic is super shy - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 19:08:00 GMT -5
They sound adorable!! (@´ー`)ノ゙ I can't wait to RP with all of them. <3 So if you wanna incorporate them they could be captured on the ship too. 0: So, as starting posts go, I can do it, but if you'd like to that's cool too. :^D
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 19:19:54 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - could you, please? owo
I might go out shortly to get some food. I'm hungry ;; - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 19:22:32 GMT -5
I gotchu covered! It may take a bit 0:
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 19:44:51 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - okie! thank you. I'm nback nnow - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 20:04:52 GMT -5
58, 59, 60... Sixty minutes exactly. Sixty minutes exactly since she was thrown not-so graciously in a cargo hold with a couple other hostages. Faraday Turner's wide, seemingly unblinking eyes darted around the room like that of a chameleon. They scanned for possible exits, weak points in the cell, anything that could be of use to her. Her hands were bound behind her back with some foreign clasps she'd never seen before - something she'd have to correct later. The cell bars also seemed to be pulsating with some sort of energy, piping hot to the touch. She bit her lip; though her mind was turning, nothing came to her. The other folks in the cells seemed to be in the same boat.
Faraday inched over to the cell to the left of her, checking one last time in case the space pirate lackeys were around, "If you have any ideas as to how to get out of here, I'd love to hear them." She spoke with such haste, if one wasn't focusing it may have passed right over their head.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 20:11:17 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- Toro has their face hidden in their brother's coat, shivering slightly, not looking at anyone around them. Spur was lightly rubbing his claw's down his siblings back scales, eyeing everyone in the room. "When our ship was raided, our Commander was left behind in regards to her species. As week as she may seem, she's not. She'll be along shortly." His voice was deep and confident. He squinted a little, unable to really make anyone out without his glasses (which, had unfortunately been broken in the attack) and he shifted.
Toro and Spur were lizard-like creatures, had deep green scales and had deep blue eyes. They were identical in every single way, but Toro had yellowish scales on his nose, while Spur had orange. They both had curled horns, and it looked as though there was something that should be attached to them.
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 20:36:24 GMT -5
Faraday cocked a curious brow at the mention of a Commander. Yes, she thought, that is promising. She had researched these lizard-like bipeds once or twice before - generally truthful creatures, she'd concluded. Unfortunately, she had no commanding officer, no one that she could immediately look to to swoop in and save her. She only hoped that this Commander they spoke of was of the generous type. With doubt still hanging over her, she inquired, "You did see their defenses, yes? For one Commander, that seems like one unfair ratio." She shuffled uncomfortably, trying to slightly ease the pain that her arms gave her. "Unless she can find some way to bust us out of these cages."
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 20:42:59 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- "Well..." Spur smiled a little. "She is human. I'm sure she can find a way." Toro lifted their head to look over at Faraday, tilting their head.
"What's your name?" Their voice was softer in comparison to their brother's reserved and held the smallest of trembles.
Kat had infiltrated the ship on the lower levels. Her ship wasn't far off, and she was wearing a mask to both hide her identity and allow her to breathe in the non-oxygenated areas that were space. She made her way carefully up through the bowels of the ship, disabling any pirates she came across with her taser-like weapon. It took her some time, but she did eventually make it to the prisoner level. -
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 20:56:04 GMT -5
Faraday gave the brothers a small smile; while she had studied the endless creatures of space, not often did she have the chance to encounter them. She noted their subtle mannerisms - how one talked quietly, and with a tremble she found that her voice adopted from time to time as well. The other more assured creature was older, she assumed. When asked her name, she attempted to straighten up her posture. She tilted her head up a tad to meet with their gaze. Now with a wider smile and more noticeable overbite, she introduced herself. "I am Faraday Turner, esteemed, though..." She hesitated; her introduction may not have been as rehearsed as she thought, "Unofficial scientist. I was venturing out of my lab to study a unique asteroid when, well, all of this occurred."
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 21:01:29 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- "Good to meet you, Faraday," Spur nodded at her. "My name is Spur, and this is my sibling, Toro." The other gave a small wave and a half smile. "I'm a doctor, and Toro is an engineer. When we get out, we can assist you to your asteriod of you like."
Kat passed by several, all empty cells, came across one guard who went down easy as all the other pirates, and continued on, taking his keys with her. When she finally made it to the cell that the three were in she grinned and disabled her mask, leaning against the bars. "Y'all look very comfortable in there." She teased, and Spur and Toro both perked up at her voice. She gave them both a bright grin and turned her attention to Faraday. "Hello." She greeted, smiling kindly. -
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 21:12:29 GMT -5
"Oh!" She let out a small exclamation, noticing the new presence in the room. A human, just as the brothers described. Leaning so nonchalantly on the bars, it was almost as if there really was no threat to worry about. "And so the rescuer has made her debut!" Faraday cheered. "Your friends and I were just talking about you. It seems that you're a lot more... efficient than I thought. As you can see," She cocked her head to the side, motioning to the clasps, "we seem to be in a bit of a pickle here. Fair warning: the cages are immensely hot. Burning your limbs off isn't the most heroic thing I can think of."
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 21:18:44 GMT -5
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ROLEPLAY- "Too late." She grinned, waving her cybernetic arm. "I lost those ages ago." She waved the keys with her normal hand and tilted her head, before placing them near the cell. They flickered and turned off and Kat grinned. She stepped over to Faraday first, moving to unlock her restraints. "I hope it's only been good things." She glanced over at the siblings and once she was finished with Faraday, she moved to unlock their cuffs.
Once they were standing, Kat pulled out a pair of simple glasses and placed them on Spur's face. He gave her a smile. -
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 21:29:31 GMT -5
With a sigh of relief, she took a couple seconds to give her arms a good, long stretch. As she stepped out of the cell, she gave Kay a gracious smile. "I don't know how I could possibly repay you for this, madam." With a sheepish chuckle, she rubbed her hand up and down her other arm, "Not many have seen the illustrious Faraday Turner in such a vulnerable, and may I say, unkempt state." She brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear. One side was matted, arguably the neatest side of her head. The other side was an untamed mess of hair, sticking out in several directions. (Little did the others know that this was the natural state of her hair. Faraday has since forgotten what it looked like neat and combed.) "But, let us make our escape, shall we?"
{If I have a doodle lying around of ol' Faraday here, I'll get it to ya if you're interested! Her hair is so wonky, lol}
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 21:36:06 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - Are we thinking that they get caught on the way out...? - }}
ROLEPLAY- Kat nodded, replacing her mask and offering Toro and Spur masks as well. If they were to get out, they'd have to go into the vacuum. She turned her attention. "I've only got a helmet, sorry. The masks that we have Toro made for each of us specially. It may not fit very well but at least you'll be able to breathe."
She gazed at Faraday for a moment, before realising what she had said. If her face had been visible, it would have been a lovely shade of pink, giving way to her embarrassment. "Just Kat is fine, thank you." She started down the way they had come, crossing by the unconscious guard that Kat had shocked earlier. "Are you injured?" She asked, glancing back at their new companion. -
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 21:36:39 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - That's be great! I need to doodle up my lizard twins. - }}
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Post by vakarian on Jul 4, 2017 21:49:55 GMT -5
{Ooh yeah! That can definitely be a thing. >:^D}
As they made their way down the hallway, Faraday grew continually intrigued by the sorry, unconscious bodies that made a trail. Very, very efficient. "Not presently. Perhaps my pride, if anything." She fiddled with the mask in her hands, examining the careful craftsmanship. Overall, not too shabby. Though, it did seem like it was going to be a strange fit. As she slipped the mask on, it definitely showed. The mask fit loosely in some areas, to which she mentally noted to be more careful in the future. It was then that she was reminded - "Oh dear, how could I have forgotten!" She clasped a hand over where her mouth would be, "My scanning equipment! They took it when they kidnapped me, I can't leave the ship without it!"
{Wink wonk. ;0 So, I actually have to bounce for the night. :^( You can feel free to reply, I'll get to it in the morning tomorrow! It's really nice to be rping again, thanks so much. c: }
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 4, 2017 22:06:08 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - Goodnight! - }}
ROLEPLAY- Kat turned around, "of course. Spur, take Toro back to the ship." They weren't fighters, and if they did get hurt, it would be better if they had someone to get them out. "We'll probably have to backtrack and get up higher. Stay behind me, okay?" Kat pulled out her weapon and nodded once.
Toro and Spur continued back down, past all the fallen pirates to were Kat had left the ship. "Shall we?" Kat grinned at Faraday, starting on the path leading deeper in the ship. -
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Post by vakarian on Jul 5, 2017 10:07:29 GMT -5
{Good morning!}
As they pressed on further into the spacecraft, Faraday could almost feel the walls close in on them. Without any of her equipment, she felt... Terribly vulnerable. She was always known to her past colleagues as a "thinker, not a fighter"; she was always reliant on her wit to get her out of sticky situations. They crossed into another corridor, and at the end of it lay a large, barred door. A flickering neon sign read "EQUIPMENT/ARMS" at the top. Faraday visibly perked up, "Do you think it could be there?"
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Post by vakarian on Jul 5, 2017 10:09:30 GMT -5
{And there's our girl Faraday!!}
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