Universe 0.6 RP server {Non Hamachi}

Alright then so here it goes again ;p
Steam name: Aprixius (Profile picture is a cat with a rubiks cube )

Name: Aprixius

Race: Human

Class: Gunslinger/Scientist.

Professions: Weapon/Armorsmith. Chemist

Gender: Male
Age: 25

Backstory: Aprixius was born to a quite rich family on Earth. He grew up there going to school like any other kid. His life however took a turn when he turned 22 after graduating from Northshire Academy of Chemistry. Aprixius was then forcefully drafted into the military to fight the unknown race that threatened the sentient races. He received some guns and a weapon from his father nicknamed Whirling, Maelstrom and his blade; Muramasa. These were the last 3 out of 4 items that was gifted from his now dead family. His last gift from them was a human military ship in which he would escape planet Earth and escape to the stars. He was frightened by the giant aliens that he narrowly escaped.

For the next year or so he wold explore many planets in which he trained very hard in case he had to fight. After said year he would run out of fuel above a Human colony saying that belong to the Council of Races and they said to find them and join the Council. He would then meet the Council of Races in which he joined happily to try any protect any incident like Earth happening again. He would be sent on a few missions before an important mission that went horribly wrong. His ship was sabotaged and by some pirates. Those pirates looted his ship taking his weapons however they left a weapon, a Matter Manipulator, some torches and hardly any seeds for food. Without food and a practically useless ship he has one choice. Explore the planet below and hopefully find any fuel and food. Just armed with his Sword and some pirate clothes that he took by fighting off some of the Pirates he managed to defeat before his untimely defeat. He only hopes that he will be able the important supply he was trusted with to bring to an Avian colony and that his fighting and scientist skills will be enough to make it out alive.

Skills: Skilled with Chemistry and fighting with Swords and Guns as well as Hand to Hand.

Strengths: Good at Science, Fighting and Building.

Weaknesses: Weak at Diplomatic agreements and anything to do with stealing items from others.

 

Steam name: AmazingAtheistx

Name: Ivan

Race: Human

Class: Gunslinger/Treasure hunter (uses guns and a sword)

Professions: Ex soldier/Mercenary

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Backstory: Ivan was born on an off- world colony that was designed to raise children to join the USCM and of course he enlisted, but after getting stranded on a desert planet after a ship crash he's listed as MIA and intends to keep it that way. He now likes to make money by searching through ancient temples and putting down criminals. He'll take on any job that interests him. He enjoys Hylotl culture thoroughly, and has trained with one of their sword masters.

Skills: Fairly decent shot. Skilled with a Human Sword, survivalist.

Strengths: Tactical decisions, looting, killing anything that might get in his way.

Weaknesses: Cocky, and he tends to lie to get out of trouble. He also loses his things more frequently than he'd care to admit.

 

Steam name: tertang

Name: Zheang Xianpian

Race: Hylotl

Class: Farmer/Builder

Professions: Villager

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Backstory: A kind simple-minded villager. Makes his worth's living by prospecting minerals and vegetation and selling them. Architecture was taught to him by his father and grandfather as a child. Farming techniques by his mother. His heritage is shrouded behind simple family-traditions. He is always glad to accept someone into his home and provide for them a meal. Zheang dreams to open a Traveler's Inn.

Skills: Has a green thumb and an eye to find minerals.

Strengths: Architecture,

Weaknesses: Technology, extremely trusting, easy to deceive.

 

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Steam name: BurningSnoMan

Name: Varholven

Race: Human

Class: Ranged

Professions: Professional Marksman, Informational Trade, Spy

Gender: Male
Age: 20

Backstory: Varholven grew up on a now destroyed planet called Mar Sara, The now charred burning planet once held one of the best college's in the galaxy, Drealstrom, the college was named after Varholvens great grandfather who had led a fleet that defended the planet time after time when other races had attacked the planet. Varholven managed to gain a Masters Degree in Galactic Communication at age 18 and when he got out of school he went straight into the military, and instead of following his great grandfathers footsteps and going into the navy he ended up in Mar Sara's Special Forces. He had a thirst for information as he rose up through the ranks, publicizing information about corrupt military officers but also selling some of the information on the black market. In advanced hand to hand combat Varholven failed his tests. At age 19 He could only perform basic CQC without a weapon. But at a distance excelled with great enthusiasm. When Mar Sara was attacked by an unknown threat Varholven was forced to leave his home and flew through the galaxy as fast as he could. Eventually running out of fuel, his ship stopped in orbit of a couple planets...

Skills: Basic Hand to Hand Combat Skills, Perfect ranged combat skills, Quick and Silent, Eavesdropper

Strengths: Sniping, Eavesdropping, Selling information, Spying, Quick, Quiet
Weaknesses: Has an unusual temper, a little bit crazy, under-equipped in most situations, is claustrophobic.

 

Steam name: thehexbugofwater

Name: Zero Celcuis

Race: Human

Class: Helps solve puzzles and fix things ( Don't know what to call )

Profession: Test Subject ( Apex captured him but he escaped )

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Backstory: As a child was very interested in science, his family going bankrupt, and at the low age of 14 started working as an inventor as a part time job, he learned many things as an inventor, and when he was finally was ready to unveil his first invention, they were attacked by the Florans, his family were killed by falling debris and when he escaped on a homemade escape pod, he landed on an Apex planet and was then captured by Apex and subjected to many tests before escaping into the Apex docking bay, and using his skills as a mechanic, hotwiring a ship.

Skills: Very skillful at puzzles

Strengths: Puzzles, Mechanical Stuff, Swordfighting, Endurance,has a healthy relationship with the Avian, and can reprogram Glitch to force them to help him, although he never pushes them to their limits, as he is afraid of a malfunction.

Weaknesses: No Patience, Short Temper, Hates Florans and Apex

 

- Steam name: xalucardosore

- Name: Yami Shadowscale.

- Race: Hylotl.

- Class: Corsair (melee and ranged, not especially good at anything).

- Professions: Well, corsair...

- Gender: Male.

- Age: 41, more or less.

- Backstory: Nobody knows when and where was this Hylotl kid born, or who were his parents. Left alone in front of a hospital, he grew there.
A couple of Hylotl surgeons took care of the baby, and so, they treated him as their own child. As his scales were dark as night, they named him "Yami Shadowscale".
They gave him the best education they could afford, but the kid never liked the life he had, and since a very young age, he demonstrated his opinions.
As soon as he reached the age of 14, he left his family's home and joined a space pirate crew. With those men, he learned more about life that in all his school years, and made good, outlaw friends.

But life isn't fair, and soon, the crew fall in disgrace. In one of their multiple assaults to merchant cruisers, security forces took care of most of them.
Yami saw them fall, one after the other in a horrible bloodbath.
Ths fact twisted his unstable mind, and activated hidden feelings in him.
Desperate to survive, he killed one of the tripulants of the ship and disguised himself after hiding the body.

As soon as danger passed, he stole one emergency pod and escaped. He managed to land in an unknown planet to him, and after exploring it, he discovered an old Floran military base, with traces of Avian technology. But the most important thing there was a little space ship, prepared to leave the planet.
In order to get there, he let himself get captured by the Floran organization, and once inside the base he made his way to the ship.
The plan succeded, and he was able to return to his home planet.

There, he requested an audience with the local governor, and gave her the head of the Floran leader.
How he managed to escape that hell on earth, and not only that, but also steal the ship and kill the militars, is still a mystery.
As a reward for this service to the Hylotl community against the invasors, he was given the title of Corsair, and got his ship repaired.
Now, he travels the space searching treasures to obtain and enemies to defeat to honor the Hylotl.

- Skills: Yami has no particularly developed skills, but he can fulfill quite a big variety of roles, though at an average level.

- Strengths: Being a corsair, Yami has learned to adapt himself to lots of different situations.

- Weaknesses: He doesn't like arguing for a long period of time, as logic and coherence aren't his strengths. He isn't mad, but his behaviour can be random.

 

Steam name: Cynthio

Name: Mortis Silvan

Race: Avian

Class: Colonist (Closest thing I can think of that just means normal)

Professions: Tailor

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Backstory: Mortis was born on a colony world, deep into the outer rim regions. It was in the Alpha sector, and was relatively safe in terms of creatures and other natural dangers. Though however pirates orbitally bombarded the colony frequently, leading the colonists to have to rebuild nearly all of the time, the pirates were after pixels, but they didn't realise that nearly everyone on the colony was dirt poor. Mortis' mother was a tailor, and her father was a lumberman, she decided to take up her mother's profession as soon as she came of age, and made her mother teach her how to sew, stitch, tailor, everything that she needed to know in order to make a living. Mortis didn't train at all in any combat skills, but as she earnt a large profit from high profile clients off world, she hired a bodyguard, and she bought a very small house on the outskirts of the colony, away from everyone else. She was nearly the richest person there, however it didn't matter, because money couldn't buy you protection from the pirates, or any of the alien creatures that lurked in the darkness around the colony's walls, waiting to pounce as they were starving, and the colonists were taking all of the creatures food to feed themselves and their families. Mortis decided to buy a ship, and she left the colony, and moved onto a large world, where she was mostly alone, she built a house, and a tailor shop, and decided to sell to very rich clients off world once more, and she is still doing this today, and is succeeding in making a living.

Skills: Tailoring, Speechcraft, Mercantile, general soft labour, like knitting, and sewing, she isn't skilled in many areas other than fulfilling her profession's purpose.

Strengths: Getting out of sticky situations, seducing weary travellers, buying and selling her merchandise. She is not afraid of much either, which can be considered a good or bad thing, whichever way you think of it.

Weaknesses: She has a morbid fear of pirates, after growing up in constant fear of them, she doesn't really like the dark either, although that is very cliche. Alien creatures that are unfamiliar to her scare her rather easily, and she would rather stay inside the warmth and comfort of her own home, than ever go outside into the cold dangerous dark, in the little hope of adventure, she isn't one for adventure really. She also couldn't fight to save her life (literally), and if it came to a combat situation she would likely lose if she couldn't talk her way out of it.

 

Steam name: dubstepdragon

Name. Sean Leviege

Race: Avian

Class: Assassin

Professions: Hired gun,Mercenary

Gender: male

Age: 25 years old

Back story: Sean has not had an easy go at life. When he was ten his parents left him in an empty street in the wrong side of town. After eight long years of odd jobs and barely enough food to eat all so he could buy one thing a rifle. After he bought the rifle Sean checked a bounty board his first hit was on some big wig who was embezzling pixels from the company. Sean spent the day sitting on a rooftop waiting for his shot. There he was he had his kill shot he exhaled and pulled the trigger. He recalls that day as the easiest two thousand pixels he has ever made. Now Sean just fallows the bounty but it has led him to an unknown galaxy looking for one of the most dangerous men in the universe with no fuel and no help. But he will pull through he always pulls through.

Skills: Can blend in with the shadows,cant be broken,can move over any thing in his path,and can adept to any situation.

Strengths: long blades,daggers,and guns

Weaknesses: Due to his parents leaving him he trusts no one and thinks that he can handle every thing by himself.

 

Due to maintenance, the server will be down for a few weeks, thats also the reason why its been for the while, i do appoligise, this was unexpected

 

Steam name:[cf]Drakeon

Name: Alexslayer

Race: Glitch

Class: melee, but bows are also used sometimes)

Professions: Mercenary

Gender: Plug (male)

Age: 19

Backstory: Alex was created and given to a poor family, although they were poor they loved and cared for him much. But Alex was special, he was self aware, unlike all other glitches. His family taught him to hide this, as revealing this information would be Deadly to him. He loved books and art and learning and understanding the universe.
Alex grew up learning sword play from his father, preferring bigger heavy swords. He learned how to get good deals being poor, and how valuable money actually is. He got a job as a mercenary, people hiring him to kill or steal, defend or rescue, he always got the job done. This earned him his nickname Alex, the slayer, or people call him Alexslayer.
One day when his secret was revealed during a trap to end alex's popular mercenary business the people of his village grabbed there mob pitchforks and torches and marched over to his house.
His parents saw this and sent him on a space ship so he could live. They delayed the mob but in the end the end alex's parents were burnt at the stake for treason. Alex was then brought to this planet in hopes of finding a new life.

Skills: very proficient at scavenging, bargaining, and swordplay.

Strengths: Large heavy swords and weaponry, scavenging, bargaining, and acting due to his hiding of character, has a large understanding of life unlike most glitches

Weaknesses: Anti-social, doesn't like to reveal his identity and hates most glitches. Is very revengeful and will sometimes fight without thinking

 

Is it definately for a few weeks, because that's a long time to wait aha?

 

I agree. That is quite some time for just maintenance.

 

Yeah, I really can't wait to play on the server, but I still will wait.

 

Are you still taking character apps?

 

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Write a brief page on your character(s) here, In this format preferably:

Steam name: Dr. Deek Chappy Cockburn (I'll change it if needed)

Name: Jack Slayn

Race: Human

Class: Melee

Professions: Military Veteran, Now Civil Protection

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Backstory: Graduated from Northridge Academy High, and went straight to a Military Academy somewhere in Georgia. Jack had a lot of problems with the other cadets, had many fights, won some lost most, but eventually Jack began to excel in the ranks and was later sent out to Vietnam. He had witnessed many of his friends die and has since then hardened, often having flashbacks of his friend's death. Once returning he was placed right in the middle of the "Space Race." He struggled in the chaotic times, trying to get a new home and supply for himself, but eventually he found his way through to become something he enjoyed doing; protecting people. He became Civil Protection, or CP. Ever since the space race, he has encountered any individuals of many different species. Although he does not trust the glitch because of their robotic heritage. About a year later a strange man asked him f he wanted to trvale the galaxy. Excited to find out more about other planets he had accepted and was prepped to be sent into space. But he was alone, and soon began to regret his decision. After traveling through space alone for an uncountable amount of time, he found and joined the group known as "Universe 0.6" he hopes to broaden his horizon and meet new people among his journey Starbound.

Skills: Expert in hand-to-hand combat. Also slightly skilled with small firearms

Strengths: Fishing, and is a well-known shop keep. Skilled with most people (excluding the Glitch.)

Weaknesses: Hunting, Building, mostly anything that isn't related to fishing, and fighting.

 

fixed the backstory, added some more depth to his character.

 

Steam name: Telosilikia

Name: Sanguine

Race: Apex

Class: Melee/Demoltion

Professions: Bounty Hunter, Brothel Manager/Entrepreneur

Gender: Male

Age: 337

Backstory: Sanguine was born in the Horsebutts system, group II. No one knows how he was conceived nor what gave birth to him. Raised by the local eye trees, he didn't have much communication with people. Whether this be because he was insane or on a planet devoid of sentient life, he was alone. Sanguine was a very violent child and this coincidentally made him the "Apex" of the planet. There was nothing on this twisted planet he could not conquer, but this would soon change. Later on in his teens he was captured by Avian pirates and sold into slavery. In his twenties he killed his slavers and took over the business. This did not interest him so he sold the business and bought himself a ship. He used the only skill he had, killing, and put it to use. Becoming a bounty hunter for hire and living the life. This included snorting lucky dip and partying with supple Floran women. His longevity has brought him much wealth and because of which he is hopping to settle down somewhere and live with concubines.

Skills: Guarding

Strengths: Fighting, Survival, Populating

Weaknesses: Fire, Women, Bananas, Scissors.

 

Steam name: Dr. Vivid

Name: ANN-1E

Race: Glitch

Class: A Mix of Melee and Ranged.

Professions: Strike Team Leader.

Gender: Female

Age: 18 In human years.

Backstory: ANN-1E was created in a rogue facility of Glitch. These Glitch were freedom fighters, They did not live under a King's rule. After a few days of her life, They started teaching her. Teaching her in many different subjects. By the Human age of 15 she started to work in Strike teams. Her and her colleagues would go out, and strike the nearest Glitch settlement. They did this a few times, with little to no casualties. Until, One day she was set out to go past the mountains to get a big Glitch settlement there. Her and her Strike team got attacked. Her team was mostly murdered by animals. She was one of the very few survivors. The leader of her team died in that. She got promoted to become the leader. Most of the people were not happy about having a youngling lead a Strike team, but she did not care. She led out many successful strikes. Her and her team were coming back one day, And there were enemy Glitch attacking her 'Home'. They slaughtered everyone inside, And were leaving. A lot of the strike team's members rushed out and attacked the group. The strike team died. She was alone. She was going to re-create a Strike team and instead of attacking Glitch, She will explore the Universe and settle planets. She hates most Glitch.

Skills: Basic knowledge of most weapons. Smooth-Talking. She knows the Anatomy of most races.

Strengths: Weapons. Playing music. Intelligence.

Weaknesses: Shrubberies, Mountainous Regions, Herself.

 

Steam name: Dougernaut64

Name: Jak

Race: Human

Class: Rogue (Bow/Pistol and small 1-handed weapons)

Professions: Pirate, Smuggler, Thievery Jobs.

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Backstory: Jak grew up on a flagship sailing away from a destroyed Earth. Jak had lost everything, his family, his life. So, as he lived among the many other orphans and stow-aways, he began to learn how to fend for himself, pickpocketing, lockpicking and the general "dark arts" became a game to him, grabbing what he could and not caring who he hurt. All the other children on the ship (even the adults) awed and feared his skills. Many asked him for jobs to get things through checkpoints or to steal items from people who double crossed him. But soon that game became his life and when he was 18 he was able to con a man out of his ship and left the flagship forever, taking up any shady job he could, because he knew he was the best there was. No job is too hard for a master Smuggler.

-(However, his true dream is to command a great vessel with a crew of his own. Its a shame he had to be born on the bottom.)

Skills: A way with words, able to talk his way out of tight spots. Good with a pistol and the more primitive bow, but can get close and slash some throats if need be. An excellent pilot.

Strengths: Intelligence. Survival skills. Charming. Quick.

Weaknesses: Cocky. Head strong. Not very strong or combat oriented.

 

Steam name: Domes03

Name: Redguard

Race: Human

Class: Melee

Professions: Builder, resource collector, gatherer, procurer of fine goods

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Backstory: Born to a simple family of a miner/outdoors-man father, and a stay at home mother, Redguard grew up with a fair balance of conventional life skills and a sense for adventure. After his parents saved all that they could and purchased him his first ship, he set off for the starts, hoping to find all sorts of new opportunities to meet new races, learn ways of other cultures, and survive on his own, away from his family. This however went awry when his ship's engines malfunctioned in deep space, resulting in his ship drifting through what seemed like a never ending stretch of space. After days of drifting, supplies ran scarce, and when all hope seemed lost, he encountered an abandoned ship, in running condition. Quickly boarding it, he set course to the nearest planet, exhausting the last of the ship's fuel, he beamed down to the surface, armed only with what he found on the ship, he set out into the unknown land, surviving from the land, and hopping from one planet to the next, fulfilling the dream he had, despite some unpleasant circumstances.

Skills: Well attuned ability to forage, accumulating resources, and building structures, both simple and advanced, excellent fighter with melee weapons, as well as firearms due to prolonged time periods on hostile planets

Strengths: Building, surviving in the wild, managing and obtaining resources as well as other miscellaneous items. Accustomed to fighting.

Weaknesses: A tad antisocial at first instance of meeting, but a welcoming person once accustomed. Soft spot for music and instruments. A tad hard headed at times