Unbound Travels - Starbound Private RP

Schmoop, you Don't even know how happy I am. Thank you so much.

 

AWWWWW MAN DARNIT
anyways Im gonna make a new char a different angle and yeah
anyways I hope next time will be better and Schmoop plz don't die before you have the chance to read my next app.
Night all!

 

I can just rework the bio and it should be good

 

Uh.

I've gone over the wonderful list a few times-- I think you might've skipped over me on accident? Sorry if I'm just missing it. Thank you for taking all that time!

edit: Yeah, I was between Mike and Petyr.

 

(Isn't Chance Furlong one of the SWAT Cats?)

 

I'll take a look!

 

Seems I did miss it! Thing is, I told myself to not miss this app as well.

Accepted

 

Oops, seem I let that one fall through my fingers. Sorry everyone! Normally plagiarised names aren't allowed, however since I've already sent out the password and IP to them there isn't much I can do. I'll be 10x more diligent in the future!

 

Character Name: Lillian "Sugar" Cane

Character race: Human

Character Genera info: She is a very curious 21 year old individual, loves to figure out how things work and why and how she can then improve those functions. While she isn't serious necessarily she is generally level headed in any situation because she will generally have an idea on how to solve a problem before anything gets out of control. However this doesn't stop her from having fun because one of her favorite things to do is tease. She has a habit of talking a lot when she gets excited, which can sometimes hinder things since no one will understand what she's explaining.

Character description: Lillian is fair-skinned, with blue eyes. One of her signature traits is her long red hair, usually tied in a ponytail with bangs. Lillian was often bullied due to her small height and body but soon warmed up to it as she considers it her better feature. She always seem wore a sleeveless purple dress with gold designs, white arm warmers and standard blue sandals or just a plain lab coat/outfit if she could get her hands onto one

Character Biography: Lillian was only two months old on the day space raiders attack her city and she lost both of her parents during the assault. Because of this she was taken in by her wealthy aunt who would rarely let Lillian outside, confining her indoors for safety reasons. Despite her relationship with her aunt, Lillian Choose to keep her surname "Cane" in rememberance of her mother.

Lillian's Aunt pushed her to go to school at an early age saying "she had some good gens" enrolling her
Lillian explained to her classmate that she preferred being called by her own name instead of "The Rich Girl" like the others, since she wanted to be treated like everyone else. Her small height and figure also made her the target of bullies, and was called "Shrimp" or other names. Lillian paid no mind to them and would merely return their insults with small banter. The bullying helped her grow more confidence and strength in herself despite her small body

Though she was naturally gifted, she was very weak academically and was not interested in studying. Her Aunt however insisted on her becoming a full-fledged scientist and later on, after learning how her parents had died, she became determined to become the best.

And she did. She became the top student of her class and the whole school's history. Excelling in both medicine and bio-engineering Lillian was always bombarded with invitations from big named companies. None interested her enough to stay long and, as she always tends to do, Lillian left without telling anyone. This time however she left it all behind. Hoping onto the most stable ship she could find Lillian left her city to venture out into the stars.

 

Character Name:
Omenvreer

Character Race:
Avian

Character General Info:
Omenvreer is 23 Years old. He considers himself one of "the Grounded".
He is easily annoyed when questioned about his parents, and has an open hatred toward most of the committed worshipers of Kluex. He find's it easier to talk to Humans than talk to any of the other race's. Despite this, he is in no way anti-social. Omenvreer can be determined when he chooses, but always tries to avoid arguing over anything.
Most of the time, he unintentionally acts like a human instead of an Avian. He always seems to have nightmares, however he is not bothered by them and doesn't make this fact obvious to other people who might otherwise be sleeping in the same area.

Character Description:
My profile picture is a close representation of Omenvreer. His head is comparable to that of a Raven's head. He has Black feathers covering his body. He has a slim figure and is roughly 6 feet tall. He is typically seen wearing a hood of some kind, otherwise, he dresses in a way that wouldn't make him standout against people around him.

Character Biography:
Omenvreer was born in a Avian colony city to a high-ranking official for the worshipers of Kluex. He lived with his Parents and his brother for 6 years. During this period, his parents already decided that Omenvreer would succeed his father in leading the worshipers of Kluex for their colony's city. And Omenvreer's brother would become one of the fierce soldiers meant to guard the colony's temple. Omenvreer, at such an early age, was stressed by the task of eventually becoming the lead worshiper of Kluex in his colony. Even his selfish brother wasn't jealous that he wasn't picked to be his fathers succesor. Six years of being his father shadow, and being spoiled by his father's pride in having a succesor. However, a couple of months before Omenvreer's seventh birthday, a small group of hidden human soldiers sneaked into the city and stole Omenvreer away from his family. The last he saw of his home was his father running through the hall shouting,
"Thief! Thief! Guards, protect my son!"
Omenvreer was knocked out with sleeping gas and taken to a small ship that flew a several star-systems away to a unknown planet. When Omenvreer woke up, he was in a lab of some sort with several other children of different races. There was a Florian kid, a few Apex kids, several Avian kids that he knew, and many human kids, all roughly his age. Bright lights lite the well furnished and friendly looking room. The room seemed to have only one window that showed a lush and green field, with many plants and animals. Each day, a few friendly adult humans in lab coats came into the room to give all the kids plenty of food, water, and entertainment. Sometimes the human scientists would read the kids a story, and eventually came to teach them how to read books themselves. It was strange, but it seemed to Omenvreer that he had everything he could ever want, only this time he wasn't being spoiled constantly with his father's luxurious life style. Even the other kids were getting along with each other very nicely. A year passed, and they were permitted to leave the room and walk around the facility with a few adult humans to guide them. The complex was even nicer outside of the room. There were plenty of humans he greeted each of the children by name. "Good afternoon young Koba." Someone said to one of the young apex kids. "How are you today, Cellie." Another had said to the Florian kid. The complex had plenty of other rooms that didn't even remotely look like a laboratory, and you would rarely see big intimidating electronic control panels like you see in all the other laboratories.
Omenvreer was then introduced to a woman named Kelly Reacher, a human scientist who was working there, and her husband Stephen Reacher. Kelly explained to Omenvreer that everyone wanted all the children to feel at home. She told how each of the kids were leaving the room (with the one window) to go to each of their new families, and that Kelly and Stephen was Omenvreer's new family.
The experience was very awkward the first couple of months; Omenvreer knew that he already had a family, and felt out of place with this 'new' one. However, as a couple of years passed, everything seemed to go on very normally as if he has lived in this large housing complex all his life. He even recognized that more kids from other races slowly began to appear throughout the complex, each living with their own human family. Omenvreer asked once, "Why am I here?", but Kelly was refused to answer. After a few more months though, she finally came to explain to Omenvreer that this large complex was built for the primary purpose of having "all races live in perfect harmony among one another." She explained it was the first step to creating peace among all intergalactic races, and would build a path that would show "us" how to approach a newly discovered space-faring race in the far future.
Omenvreer thought it was a weird explanation, but ultimately was not bothered by it at all if it meant he could live here in stress-less peace.
As Omenvreer and the other 'kids' grew into their teens, little changed, and most even got casual jobs among the complex as cafeteria workers, guards, or some kind of salesperson. At the age of 11, Omenvreer could not remember what his original family looked like, and at the age of 14, Omenvreer came to honestly believe that the complex was his true home.
Omenvreer worked towards becoming a guard, he became fond of the idea of becoming a soldier of some sort, but he couldn't remember why. Stephen even supported the idea, and thought it was an honorable effort to take pride in.
At the age of 17, Omenvreer was finally able to become a guard. He was often stationed roaming the halls of the huge complex, but his favorite was to be stationed in the cafeteria. He was supposed to be keeping an eye out for people stealing food, but he just liked to talk with his friends who liked to hang out there. Omenvreer began to hear rumors from the other guards; they talked about being hunted by something, they all joked about some 'army' coming to the complex to battle. It all seemed like a fantasy game. However, after a year and a half of working as a guard, a strange ship stared to orbit the planet. It wasn't long before a small army of soldiers beamed onto the planets surface and was sighted not far from the complex. Shortly, the small army appeared at the front gates to the complex, and for the first time in the complex, everything was in chaos. Kelly was afraid of Omenvreer going out to fight with the other guards, even Stephen looked slightly nervous. Omenvreer explained it was his duty, and was off to the gates to defend his home. Blinded by the confusion and violence of the fight, Omenvreer killed a few enemy soldier before realizing that the soldiers were Avian! Omenvreer was confused and fought his way back to Kelly and Stephens room where he found a tall avian soldier with dark grey feathers standing over their corpses.
Omenvreer, through his rage, threw himself onto the avian soldier and stabbed him in the neck with a knife. Just as the knife pierced into the dark grey feathers, the soldier somehow beamed back up to where-ever the ship was orbiting the planet. Omenvreer was brought up with the dying soldier and fell onto the cold plating of the avian ship. The entire ship was empty except for one avian at a control panel, barking commands at the soldiers down on the planet. The avian spun around to see Omenvreer and the dead avian soldier and was horrorfied,
"Omen-.... Omenvreer? Is that you? By the Aether! What have you done to your brother?!"
Omenvreer realized that this must been his long forgotten father, and realized that he must have issued the attack on the facility. He must be the reason why his home on the planet below was being burned to the ground.
"By the Aether! I have been searching for you for 13 years! I have finally found you my-"
before Omenvreer's father could finish his sentence, Omenvreer's knife had been lodged in his throat. He took his knife out of his father's bloody throat, and said "It's all your fault." before teleporting his brothers and his fathers corpses out of the ship and onto the planet below.

The months that would ensue would be filled with aimless traveling through the star-systems. Omenvreer, filled with grief and regret, could never return to any place he once called home; It would never be the same. His only option was to forget old memories by replacing them with new ones. Omenvreer eventualy came to an old drifter colony built inside a large city-sized chunk of rock floating between the stars. He parked the ship at one of the rocks ship-ports, and wandered in. It was here that he lived for 4 years, among all different sorts of people. The homeless, the outcasts, the drunk, and the betrayed; they all lived here among the space junk and old rock. Omenvreer drank away his problems on this drifter colony until he decided to move on with his life.
Being the alcoholic he is, be forgot to load his ship with enough fuel, and ended up falling into orbit around some random planet where he is now.

 

I am so sorry for wasting your time from such an ignorant oversight and will reapply immediately.

 

Yeaaahhhhhh! I was accepted! Thanks for the compliment... Maybe I should write some more, perhaps about the adventures I have on the server.

 

Feel free to post them over here: http://halcyon-network.net/forums/forumdisplay.php?6-General-Discussion I'm sure people would love to hear them!

 

Damn, thought the spin on the glich story was a good idea. Oh well. Think you'll be up for a bit, Schmoop? I'm really interested in playing, just need to come up with a new background.

 

Character Name: Jake "Black Boot" Williams
Character Race: Human
Character General Info: Age Unknown. Laid back, an easy going nomad if you will.
Character Description: Your average run of the mill Guy. Nicknamed after his boots, Jake is known to have a weird love for them.
Character Biography: Jake's been around for a while, at least thats what he thinks. He remembers his childhood up to his late teens, But what he doesn't remember is everything in between. The closet memory he's was when He was about to set off on his ship. Every since he woke up on a the shabby floor of a Florains home, Jake's been living the life of a philanthropic space amnesiac nomad! At least he's got his trusty pair of Black Boots.
(Hope this was enough, if not I could write more.)

 

It's an interesting idea but we have to be cautious with people wanting to play new/modified races. We require a far above average app for one to be even considered, and to be fair your app was only average at best.

 

Character Name: Driban Tillis

Character Race: Human

Character General Info: 23, Friendly, humble, and slightly flamboyant, But sometimes shy around newer people

Character Description:White, slightly chubby, but in shape. long black hair in a pony tail and a small tattoo of a dragon on his arm.

Character Biography: He is a young engineer, and was on a battle cruiser when earth was destroyed. One day when he started his shift his ship was attacked by a fleet of bandits, Him and 2 of his other crew mates decide to take a small mining ship and flee before the ship was destroyed or boarded. When they had find fuel, they found a large amount on a planet, But when they beamed down to start setting up mining equipment with Rick and Jane, his two other crew members, they were ambushed by bandits! After a short fire fight, Rick and Jane were killed and he decide to beam back up before the bandits killed him. Where he flew away before the bandits could follow him, and now, he is here, critically low on fuel.

((Hope i get in and thanks for reading(also, My profile pic is Not what he looks like)))

 

Wait - how am I plagiarizing anything? The story, and character names are original.
Schmoop, what would I have to do to get Snarfy and I on board with the server, since we think comedic relief characters would really help with the variety of the population.

 

Character Name: Abram Boris
Character Race: Human (Cranky one)
Character General Info: Abram Boris is a 73 year old fart that is too busy too socialize as he believes that his experiments and inventions are the utmost importance.
Character Description: Abram's appearance consists of gray frizzy hair that he is slowly losing, a genuine yet old fashioned gray sweater, gray slacks, and surprisingly something that is not gray, his dads old ox hide shoes.
Character Biography: When Abram was in his younger years, the size of his brain was three times of an Apex's, making him an invaluable resource among the Humans and Apex's, creating conflict over the two races as his inventions both aided in military uses and later leading to deeper astronomical exploration. Abram at the beginning of his elderly years, decided he could take care of himself without relying on an entire race, now with just his spaceship, trusty tools and gadgets is looking for a peaceful, welcoming community on a desolate planet where he can conduct as many experiments as his old heart desires.

 

It was only your names I had an issue with. Mainly your robot friends, we do not accept racism of any kind here.