Draco

Name: Enzio Alphen (preferes his nick name Sarge) Age: 36 Gender: Male Job: Main Security guard for the only entrance and exit to the outside for the bunker. Although that wasn't his main purpose in the bunkers military training. Skills: Sarge is skilled in the use, maintance, and application of fire power to the point of being a master. He can also repair his armor with scrap metal. Sarge is also handy with hand to hand and maylee weapons. Appearence: (see attachtment) Sarge rarely takes his armor off but when he does take some of it off for repairs he has short dark brown hair with two different colored eyes. The left eye is hazel and his right eye is red. He has a large scar running down from his upper left to the lower right jaw. This came from his first day in the bunkers attempt at old school military training. His supperiers claimed it was an accident but he knew that some of his fellow grunts had it out for his skills. Personality: Sarge is a loner by nature. Paraniod brought on by basic training keeps him looking in places others wont. He does try to reach out to the kids in the bunker. His sense of humer is off by a far distance than normal people. Since being a loner people tend to be scared of him but he really is a good guy always trying to help anyone in need. Snippit: "Hey Sarge you going back out to the post?" One of the trainees ask. Sarge stopped and turned around. "Yes, becarefull on the training course." Sarge said to the young one. "I will sir. Becarefull on the outside." The young one said returning to training. As he approached the gigantic door, he flashed his badge to open the door for the armory to grab his favorite weapon. "Hey Enzio, here for your gun?" The Armory clerk said to Sarge. "Of course. I need Draco with enough ammo to last the shift. I think all we will get today is just some mutated cows." Sarge said picking up his "antique" M60. "Right, why dont you upgrade to some of the better guns? That thing is on its last leg." The clerk said pointing at some of the models that appear in better shape. "Nope, this is in better shape than those. Anyways I'm off to the post." Sarge said not even listening to the clerks response. The door opened enough to let him through to the outpost where one other guy was waiting for him to relieve his possition. "Hey Sarge, I heard one of the guys from the exploration team is back." Jack said gathering his gear. "Yea, I wonder what its like out their. If their going to send another team I want to be with them." Sarge said looking at the exit to the underground bunker. "From what I hear they are sending a team out and your name is on the list." Jack said. "Well, lets hope when we return, we'll have everyone here instead of just one guy. Anyways, get going before they shut the door." Sarge said pointing to the door. "Oh right. Have a nice shift!" Jack said after entering the bunker and then the door shut with a loud clank. "A chance to leave and explore the world. Better start packing ammo and supplies to make ammo on the out side." Sarge said looking at the bunker.

On the Flagship for the blockade of Tatooine, the captain was stairing out onto the planet. "Why are we wasting resources capturing this worthless dirt ball?" TheDarth Beric said to one of his LTs. "Veticus demands it sir. Did you forgot what happened to the last captain who question his authority?" The LT said. "I will follow my orders but I'm just saying this planet isnt worth my time. Any resestaince to our troops yet?" The Darth Beric said when a low ranking officer came up to him. "Darth Beric! Darth Beric! We just detected a very small ship entering the atmosphere." The petty officer said. "What? You let a ship enter Tatooine?" TheDarth Beric said with a furious voice. "No sir, It was soo small it didn't show up untill it hit the atmosphere. I'm guessing a single person shuttle." The Petty Officer said. "Send a few squads to greet them. Also, do not fail me again or I'll jeteson you out the airlock!" The Darth Beric said not even looking at the PO. "Sir, yes sir. I have adjusted the scanners to detect single person craft. The next time they take off the planet the autocannons will take them out." The PO said at attention. "Good, now Leutenent, have we encountered resistance yet?" The Darth Beric said to the LT. "Yes sir, several local mercs have taking pop shots on our troops. The Huts also have been resisting us. We should have the planet in days at this pace." The LT said pointing at locations on the view screen. "Lord Veticus should be pleased with our progress. I'll send him a report soon." The Darth Beric still looking out on the planet. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Statement: They will know we hit planet side after entering the atmosphere. Sugestion: We boobie trap the shuttle to exploded if tampered with." Burnt said to Nikito. "Hmm? Oh right. lets do that then." Nikito said looking spaced out. "Confused Question: Nikito, are you worried about R7? Angry Statement: That little astromech is a pain in the servos but he does survive." Burnt said scanning for a landing zone nearest to the taget. "No, its not that. Their is something wrong in the force." Nikito said still looking spaced out. "Sarcasted Response: The force this, the force that. You meatbags are so cought up with that force thing that you forget to enjoy what little life you have." Burnt said knowing that that ticked her off. "I almost enjoyed my life but that was a lie created by the dark side." Nikito said with no anger. "Statement: The dark side sounds like fun. But jedi are the opposite of sith. Anyways, once we get the hut, the sooner we can get off this dirt ball." Burnt said. "Yes, lets just get this over." Nikito said sounding disappointed.

I have seen I don't know many movies come out claiming to be only in theaters only to come out on DVD several months later. From what I gather, they want you to believe that their a limited time only offer but what they really want is for you to spend more money than you would buying a blu-ray DVD before releasing it for mass production. The *Limited* movies that do bad within a week or two come out in no less than one month. If anyone else is tired of this and wish to speak their mind about it. Go ahead and post it. Just keep it clean for the kiddies who go on this site.

"Deactivating hyperdrive t-minus 5 minutes on the edge of Binary Star System" Auto pilot announced through out the ship. "Excited Answer: Good, but I should tell Nikito myself. Groan: She is probally meditating in her room." Burnt said getting up out of the seat. Has Burnt began his walk to Nikito's room, she came bursting in. She looked at Burnt then at the nav screen. "Suprised Question: So I take it you heard the auto-pilot then?" Burnt said. She was a cold sweat and looked de-railed. "Theirs been a distrubenced in the Force. A very bad one, almost has bad has the Death of the masters." She said turning to Burnt. Burnt just turned to her and was about to say something when R7 had to interrupt the moment. "beep beep whizzz whistle" R7 said. (I'm just making up random things for R7's words) "Disappointed Answer: Yes R7, we are going for Tatooine for a sluge's head. Happy: I can't wait to cut his head off and hand it over on to the guys who want that fat meatbag." Burnt said sharpining his blade. "Do you always have to take pleasure in killing things?" Nikito said shaking her head. "Aggitated Answer: Yes I do. Looks like we are about to leave hyperspace." Burnt said pointing at the view screen. Has he said that, the ship came out of hyperspace. The ship automatically sounded red alert. "Warning, Warnin, detecting Sith ships blockaiding Tatooine. Landing is inadvisable. Sugestion, take a shuttle and hope your not spotted." Ship computer said. "Disappointed grunt: Great, this was supposed to be an easy hit. Question: So do you want to do this or should we call off the hunt?" Burnt said brining the target page. "Well, If we can sneak and and get out before they notice use, then yes. But we have to take a very small shuttle to avoid detection." Nikito said loading the smallest shuttle online. "Excited Reply: Great! Can't wait to get this over. Lets get on with it." Burnt said going towards the elevator. So they got aboard the smallest shuttle and began their decent into Tatooines atmosphere. (Yay, sorry it took me a while. Been busy with work and have my neice over for a few weeks from Olkahoma.)

Awesome Alaska! Can't wait till its up.

Name: HK-99 "Calls himself Burnt" Race: Assassin Droid Age: Uknknown. Estemated guess was at least 45 years after first activation. Class: Bounty Hunter Weapons: Heavely modified heavy blaster. sith sniper rifle, and double vibro-blade Character Description (Bio): Burnt doesnt remember the first 4 years of his life. For the past 41 years or so he has been working has a bounty hunter with a female "Meatbag" and an astromeck droid that annoies him to no end. Unlike the model he was designed from where HK-47 is evil, Burnt shifts between evil and good. He expresses emotion by saying the corrosponding phrase like "Disgusted whine" or "Sarcastic Response" before every emotional querie. A trait coppied from the original HK-47. His voice is more human like and can use any voice he picks up. He has stored thousands of voices of various languages of many species. To an untrained ear, its an ulmost perfect voice replecation. Physical Appearence: [img]http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090417184925/starwars/images/thumb/0/08/HK-47_from_both_games.jpg/300px-HK-47_from_both_games.jpg[/img] Instead of the rusty type red the original color. Burnt Is multi-color that changes to suit the inviroment. (Not adaptive camo-cloaking but like current camoflage) Pesonality: Being a droid, his personality is hard to obtain. He tries to be outgoing but fails with only humaniod being on board. That astromeck really annoies him. Questioning every little thing he does when it is mostly inconvenent to him. If he didn't take care of the ship soo well. He'd have his memory swiped and have him sold for scrap. He sometimes wishes he was a meatbag so he could be a jedi but thats wastefull thinking since it will never happen. NPC: Company: Name: Jedi Knight Nikito Fra Race: Nautolan Age:26 Bio:One of the few Nautolans to leave their home planet and even rarer that one that leaves the homeworld with force poweres. She encountered Burnt when she turned 20. Giving to her has a gift from his previous owner has a sign of respect to her species. Burnt interested her since HK's are rare to see and still live. Their body counts are staguring. No one survives an encounter. For the past 6 years, Nikito and Burnt have been bounty hunting while continuing her Jedi Training. Personality: She isn't like most Jedi. Since her master dissappeared, she has been having problems with her emotions. While fighting a Sith Apprentice, she almost gave into the dark side. At the moment when the dark side almost consumed her, a memory flickered in her head. "Remember my young padawan. Anger, dispare, greed, and other emotions like them lead to the dark side. Death is a fate no one can avoid. Even the Sith with their extended lives eventually meet their end. Even though I pass on to the force, I'll be with you has the force guides you along the path you decide." She defeted the Sith and her resolve has never been stronger. She will find who are responsible for her masters disappearence and bring them to justice. Physical Description: [img]http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080905001559/starwars/images/a/a6/Nautolan_Fem_Sith_SWGTCG.jpg[/img] Unlike the picture, she has brown skin, dark marron eyes, and green body paint. She wears skin tight leather like cloths and a general jedi robs. Weapons: Two light sabers. One for each hand. The main hand is emerald green and has a long reach. Its hilt is grey with scatches on it from continued disassemble and reassembling it. The Off hand is a short reach and is a light yellow. Like the main hand, the hilt is grey and scratched. Name: R7-S9 Race: Astromech Droid Personality: Annoying Know it all. Bio: R7 came with the ship. The previous owner had one thing to say about R7. It has had several memory swips but seems to have every memory intact. When he tried to disassemble the droid it defended its self and he backed off. The previous owner got the droid from the black market and has no idea where it came from or how it was programed to fix the ship but he didn't want to know. Physical Discription:[img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktlhgz7EMh1qzi19to1_500.jpg[/img] Weapons/ Tools: R7 has a full complement of tools to fix almost everything on the ship and vehicals. He also has a few weapons in secret compartments Two blaster, Drisrupter Ray, and Stun ray. Ship:[img]http://www.freecomputerdesktopwallpaper.com/new_wallpaper/Starship_Achilles_from_Stargate_freecomputerdesktopwallpaper_p.jpg[/img] This is the original design called HAV-MBLC-003. Smaller auto-cannons surrond each large cannon in groups of 8. It also has 28 missile bays. A few bays have been converted to launch probes. The ship engines where replaced with new , more effecient, and powerfull models. HAV is a Heavy Attack Vessel from Rodien Shipworks. It has Light shielding due to massive power drain from the weapons systems. Due to low shielding, it has high armor to compensate it. This a prototype ship and only 6 where made. Two are currently opperational and 4 are either in mussemums, privit collections, or sitting in their construction bays half made. Starting Planet: Tattooine (OoC: Let me know if this post is ok Canz?)

Their must have been at least a hundred wana be hunters standing in line for the ship. Most look young, probally hoping for an easy life and easy money. They have no idea what is instored for them. From where he is standing it looks like their taking all weapons and storing them in containers. Appreantly all weapons arn't allowed on a person while the ship is in transport. When he came up to the ship they put a large container infront of him "Please put any and all weapons in the container." The person said looking at the clip board. "Alrighty but can I ask why?" Tyrant asked while putting his weapons in the large container. "Argh, do you know how many people asked me that?" he said with such anger. "I'm sorry if I upseted you." Tyrant said putting his sword in the container. "No, no, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to snap at you. Weapons are not allowed because we only have a limited number of bounty licenses availible and we don't want unnecessary deaths while en route." He said handing Tyrant a ticket. "So the rummur I heard is true then?" Tyrant said putting the ticket in his pocket. "Rummer? Oh, no, their not true. but I do need you to sign this and this one." He said quickly taking the second papper away. "What was the pappers for?" He said looking at the container being loaded onto the ship. "The first one was an agreement on the transport and weapon containers. The second one is nothing major. Move along, I have others to process." He waved the next person in line. While walking towards the ship he was bringing up what he caught of the second papper. "I, ________________________, agree to place a bounty on me during the 3 out of 7 days aboard this ship. I also agree to put life insurence incase of death in the sum of 1 million credits. Any and all weapons I have stored in containers will be returned to me, ___________________, after transport and if I survive the 3 days. If I do not survive then I agrree that my weapons will be sold to others who did survive and/or sold in markets on the BHQ." "Hmm, looks like its going to get interesting soon." Tyrant said wwhile walking into the ship. (OoC: Ok I've added a little twist in the plot. By the way, WHERE IS EVERYBODY? If you are not in the thread but wish to join please post in the audtion tab and PM me please.)

Where is everybody? Its been almost 2-3 weeks since the board went back up and nobody has replied to anything

In the begining when man first staired into the sky and wondered if they where alone in the universe. They where not alone but forgotten by time. Mankind is a forgotten, powerfull, spacefaring species that since has gone through evolution but has long lost its knowledge and ability to grasp the concept of an unfamable space traveling black holes. In the oldest known records in existence tells of their might to create planets and solar system. The machine is rumured to be in the galatic center of the milky way but none who dare venture forth has ever been seen again. Many species have long forgotten their ancient history and most have forgotten the humans. So has time moved on from mans first look in the sky to the year 2031AD, events would never be the same again. In the year 2031AD, mankind has just colonized Mars and The moon of Mars, Titan. A civilian ship doubed the Fox picked a strange signal coming from Pluto. The Fox reported it to Earth Defence Force and a fleet of ships with several science, mining, and battleships set off towards Pluto. Humans have developed sub-warp drives but even though it will take at least 1 week before they reach Pluto. Comunication is done by linked com stations and arrays around all planets except Pluto and all planetary moons. Since com stations and arrays are so near connections are almost instant. When the fleet arrived at Pluto, the small little ice and rock planet seen from passing probes and satalites is an actual space station. It appears that the super computer controlling the station had no power. Small radio-active orbs where scattered on the surface of the station. After removal and decontamination, the scientist came up with a theroy that the orbs where the stations power source but ejectied them to the surface but has ran out of them since only harmless radio-active resadue is left in some type of holding cells. Since then, the EDF has devoted any and all avalible resources to getting that station running. In 2099, the impossible became a reality.The stations computer went online. When the comp came online it scanned the humans in the station and annalyzed their DNA, Genos, and compared skeletion line ups. Then it shut downed for a few seconds then a voice came from the station. "Welcome, I see my power supply has been depleted and I have been offline for almost 70 of your years." The computer said in an almost erry human male voice. "You can speak and understand us?" The lead scientist said with amazment. "Why, of course. Your kind designed me and built me to understand any language as long has their is a physical specimen present in station." It said again. "Our kind? That would be impossible. We couldn't even construct a station of this size. The cost alone would be staguring and not to mention the power supply. Our current technologie isn't capable of this." The lead scientist said back. "Im detecting ships in orbit above the outer layer of the stations. Counting 19, including several unarmed craft on the surface and a large concentration of armed craft in orbit. Are you kind under attack?" The computer asked. "No, we are not. Its standard proceedure. Even though Earth, our home planet, has united has one, their are groups of humans who don't like colonizing and terraforming colonized moons and some planets. So they formed station born orginizations against the EDF. Its been a few decades since they tried any military actions." The lead scientist said looking at the computer. "I see. Can I access your ships computers to gather more data?" The comp said. "You can but you have to tell us what you want with that data." The Lead scientist said. "In order for me to assist your kind to take its first steps into this galaxy, your ships and your technology would have to jump even more." The computer said. "Of course, Captain open a link between all ships and the computer." The lead scientist said. Since then humans have ventured into the galaxy. The year is 3002AD and humanity has been asorbed into the galactic society. Mankind has quickly since become a force to be messed with. With the help of Pluto, man knid is inching ever closer towards its forgotten power. For now, humans play has mercs, gaurdians, bounty hunters, etc. On an outer planet, a group of bounty hunters from small planets in the Delta sector board a Oblisk class transport ship bound towards the Galactic Bounty Hunter's Headquater planet to become licensed Bounty Hunters. ____________________________________________________________________ The planet was a buz with tourist and other bounty hunter canadates. You could see the transport from here. Well you could see the space elevator leading to the transport. Obliesk are huge space craft and is unable to enter any planetary atmosphere. Has Tyrant began to walk towards the elevator but was interecepted by licensed bounty hunters from his home planet in an ally. "Your coming back with us Tyrant." One of them said. "Why should I go with you?" Tyrant said not even looking at them. "Our employer whats to talk to you him self. He put a huge bounty on your head if your alive. So just come with us." He said. "Didn't I put him behind bars before I left?" Tyrant asked still not looking at them. "Hehehehe, he got out a day after you left. But since you've did such a goody goody job of destroying his orginization, He doesnt have any conections in any part of the police, military, nor the government. He wants to kill you personally." The runt of the group said acting like a smart ass. "Hey shut your mouth. He wasnt suppose to know that!" The group leader said smacking the runt. "So he wants me alive only to kill me later on. Seems too much trouble for you. Pay your respects to my sword beacuse its the last thing you'll see before you die." Tryant said pulling his sword out. "Hey, wait Tyrant. This isnt worth it. You know what, I'll tell him we didn't find you." He said. "Go know and tell him that if he sends more bounty hunters after me, they'll be returned in body bags." Tyrant said finally looking at them. They left running and he continued towards the space elevator. Along the way he heard rummers from some of the other bounty hunters about the transport. "You heard what happened?" One said to the other. Tyrant stopped and continued to listen too them. "No, what happened?" the younger one said. "I heard that the last group that went to get their license didn't come out a group." The older one said. "Really? Is that true?" The younger one said. "I don't know. Its just a rummer. Even so I'm not going. I think an engineer for the military is more safe than bounty hunting." The older one said looking at the military brochure. "I agree, but I'll go with being a mechanic for a space port in space." The younger one said. They both left the space elevator and headed back into town. Hopefully that rummer isn't true. He arrived at the entrance to the elevator and went through the processing to board the ship. ____________________________________________________________________ O.o.C Their we go! Post how you wound up from where ever you came from to the space elevator to the Obliesk. I have a surpise instore for everyone. Also sign ups are always open. Remember, you don't have to be a bounty hunter. Their are other things you can be. Smugler, transporters, etc. Have fun and post!

In the begining when man first staired into the sky and wondered if they where alone in the universe. They where not alone but forgotten by time. Mankind is a forgotten, powerfull, spacefaring species that since has gone through evolution but has long lost its knowledge and ability to grasp the concept of an unfamable space traveling black holes. In the oldest known records in existence tells of their might to create planets and solar system. The machine is rumured to be in the galatic center of the milky way but none who dare venture forth has ever been seen again. Many species have long forgotten their ancient history and most have forgotten the humans. So has time moved on from mans first look in the sky to the year 2031AD, events would never be the same again. In the year 2031AD, mankind has just colonized Mars and The moon of Mars, Titan. A civilian ship doubed the Fox picked a strange signal coming from Pluto. The Fox reported it to Earth Defence Force and a fleet of ships with several science, mining, and battleships set off towards Pluto. Humans have developed sub-warp drives but even though it will take at least 1 week before they reach Pluto. Comunication is done by linked com stations and arrays around all planets except Pluto and all planetary moons. Since com stations and arrays are so near connections are almost instant. When the fleet arrived at Pluto, the small little ice and rock planet seen from passing probes and satalites is an actual space station. It appears that the super computer controlling the station had no power. Small radio-active orbs where scattered on the surface of the station. After removal and decontamination, the scientist came up with a theroy that the orbs where the stations power source but ejectied them to the surface but has ran out of them since only harmless radio-active resadue is left in some type of holding cells. Since then, the EDF has devoted any and all avalible resources to getting that station running. In 2099, the impossible became a reality.The stations computer went online. When the comp came online it scanned the humans in the station and annalyzed their DNA, Genos, and compared skeletion line ups. Then it shut downed for a few seconds then a voice came from the station. "Welcome, I see my power supply has been depleted and I have been offline for almost 70 of your years." The computer said in an almost erry human male voice. "You can speak and understand us?" The lead scientist said with amazment. "Why, of course. Your kind designed me and built me to understand any language as long has their is a physical specimen present in station." It said again. "Our kind? That would be impossible. We couldn't even construct a station of this size. The cost alone would be staguring and not to mention the power supply. Our current technologie isn't capable of this." The lead scientist said back. "Im detecting ships in orbit above the outer layer of the stations. Counting 19, including several unarmed craft on the surface and a large concentration of armed craft in orbit. Are you kind under attack?" The computer asked. "No, we are not. Its standard proceedure. Even though Earth, our home planet, has united has one, their are groups of humans who don't like colonizing and terraforming colonized moons and some planets. So they formed station born orginizations against the EDF. Its been a few decades since they tried any military actions." The lead scientist said looking at the computer. "I see. Can I access your ships computers to gather more data?" The comp said. "You can but you have to tell us what you want with that data." The Lead scientist said. "In order for me to assist your kind to take its first steps into this galaxy, your ships and your technology would have to jump even more." The computer said. "Of course, Captain open a link between all ships and the computer." The lead scientist said. Since then humans have ventured into the galaxy. The year is 3002AD and humanity has been asorbed into the galactic society. Mankind has quickly since become a force to be messed with. With the help of Pluto, man knid is inching ever closer towards its forgotten power. For now, humans play has mercs, gaurdians, bounty hunters, etc. On an outer planet, a group of bounty hunters from small planets in the Delta sector board a Oblisk class transport ship bound towards the Galactic Bounty Hunter's Headquater planet to become licensed Bounty Hunters. ____________________________________________________________________ Ok people this is the back stage thread. Discuss any ideas you might have for the main thread that will be up in 1 or 2 days. Ok when you post, You just arrived at the shp or planet and heading towards the ship. While en routeto the ship you hear rummers about the ships wierd departure passenger count and its arrival count. Enjoy and the audition page will still be up for anyone who finds it interesting.

Thats cool. The ship thing is really what your character wants to obtain in the future. Also we are not seperating for a while so we will be stuck together hitting bad ass bounties from the start.

I've already choosed my part. I get everything underneath the stage in position and stuff. yuppers stage co-ordinator.

As the actors and actress co on and off the stage and the props and items used for the show come off the stage. EJA was their making sure the next set was going up and moving the previous sets away from the elevators. Lights had to be programed with every set and the hologram projectors timed with the actors appereance on stage. For the past 3 years with the circus has been rewarding for EJA. Some of the performers call him "No non-sense Jack" or just Jack. Ever set, every lighting tweak, and all the other vital things where either timed, pull off, or put on. Learning the timing of the holograms projectors, the lights, and the stage props only took a few hours thanks to the Mark 9. Even though he still misses the battlefield which he was built and geared for. He had a team with him underneath the stage which gave him a little breathing room to get up stairs to look at the faces of the people watching the show. Emotion and facial expression still seemed beyond what he could learn. Maybe its something living people know how to do from birth. Or it is a highly complex program string in bio-roids that allow them to emulate them like living beings. But he couldn't linger on the floor. Things for the bigger sets need to be ready for their time. Lights need to be programed as well has the projectors. Off he went back to the understage where the maricals on stage where made. While all that wa going on, he would still in his mind or his CPU thank Zeke for finding him wandering around in that jungle 3 years ago and giving his exestance meaning.

I have no Idea where my character would fit in the Cinderalla theme.

Fantasia is ok

Alrighty people just here to tell you about some of the equipment for my android. Target Acquiring Computer: This computer locates and locks on to one or more targets. It also can target any object and helps with aiming. It has a sub-procesor that tracks individual targets. Works with the F.O.F. computer. F.O.F: Friend or Foe computer indicates which object or person is either friendly or an enemy. It works with the Target Acquiring Computer or TAC for short. It also detects F.o.F transmissions from either built in or carried devices. Class C Speed Excelarator Servos: Servos are no longer used in any android due to more effective motivators. Even though their extremely durable. Modified Class 5 Ammo Back Pack: The Class 5 Ammo Back Pack unmodified is a bulky unarmored ammo pack with high ammo storage count. This modified version holds 15% less but is slighlty lighter, more streamline, and has armor to protect from grenades and small arm fire. 2x Dual Devastator Tri-barrel Vulcon Mini-gun (2 per shoulder): This version of the Tri-barrel Vulcun Mini-gun uses a mixture of anti-personal, anti-material, DU (Depleted Uranium), and explosive .65 cal rounds. Fires at 10,000 rounds a minute but has been lowered to 4,000 rounds to reduce ammo waste and kickback. Learning software mark 9: The Mark 9 was in its experemental stages and only 4 out of 100 units equipted. After EJA-62345687A went rogue the 3 other units where dismanteled and the chips destroyed and fitted with the shackled Mark 8's. Its learning capabilities where 100x faster than the Mark 8's. The Mark 8 was little lower than a 5 year olds mind. That in mind the Mark 9 is almost 60 year olds mind. Making learning new things extremely fast. Plasma Saw Hiden in Left Forearm ejects towards the hand: Used to cut through enemy vehicls, bunkers, and enemy troops. Its draw back is its high power consumtion and duration. It also relies on heat sinks to avoid core overload. High Energy Rifle on Right Arm: It detaches to be used has a weapon. Its shots are limited to 15 but is a highly effective on metal targets like other androids and drones. Two Hybrid Hand Cannon: They fire a new type of semi-solid slugs by liquifying the inner core of the bullet to a plasma state. After being fired, it develops an electric charge on the outer shell of the bullet and discharges on contact. Works with most old and new bullet models. Thermite Grenades: Works on the principal of melting metalic objects and some inorganic materials like concrete and rock. Creates small explosion causing shrapnel. Armor: A highly resistances metal and ceramic compound mixture. Test indicates that the armor is on of the most effective long term armor types out their when paired with the Nanotek Synthisizer to repair armor with materials found nearby like other materials or android parts. The armor is detachable but requires a small crane or 2 other androids. I hope this clears up some pondering minds.

Military File: EJA-62345687A Age: 21 years since creation Classification: Experimental Jugernaut Android Gender: Unknown but voice analyzed data shows it has a tendency towards male. Height: 8" Weight: 500lbs Speciality Components: L5 Class Radiator Class 3 Plastique Muscle Tissue Target Acquiring Computer Class C Speed Excelarator Servos Modified Class 5 Ammo Back Pack 2x Dual Devastator Tri-barrel Vulcon Mini-gun (2 per shoulder) Learning software mark 9 F.O.F computer Nanotek Synthesizer Plasma Saw Hiden in Left Forearm ejects towards the hand Class G Light Sheild External Weapons: High Energy Rifle on Right Arm, Two Hybrid Hand Cannon, and Thermite Grenades. Orignal Use: Heavy Long Term Combat Engagment Android Status: M.I.A Known history: [COLOR="DarkRed"]Error! Error! Attempted Hacking in Restricted file....[/COLOR][COLOR="Green"]Access Granted. Retreiving File EJA-62345687A [/COLOR] Military file on EJA-6234568A is extremly limited due to unforsceen data corruption from the hacking. EJA is a prototype Jugernaut android design for heavy combat usage in both urban and jungle theaters. The Learning Software Mark 9 is state of the arc CPU installed inside the head of the android. It was not programed with any personality nor any emotion like most androids and bio-roids when assembled. About 16 years after it was createdit when awall during a routine bunker busting mission. Reasons unclear for its apperreant rogue status. Threat level to human, android, and bio-roid population has been elevated to high. Caution is extremely advised in the attempt to arrest or destroy this android. In a summering report from lead scientist come to theorized the the Learning Mark 9 has either learn self awareness or has developed major bugs in the run time soft ware. We would like to have this unit back in one peice if possible........... [COLOR="DarkRed"]Connection Lost. Unaurthorized use in progress.[/COLOR] Last known Image: [attachment=14684:3/8/8/1/5/27038.attach] EJA can remove its armor to appear more human. Their is no known image of this unit without armor but here is what scetch artist think it might look like.[attachment=14685:3/8/8/1/5/27039.attach] Personality: It started with no personality type at all for its first 16 years of "life". The next 5 years it has developed a kind personality. It prefers less violent resolution but will react with deadly force if the need arises. Contradicting for its original very violent purpose.

Name Tyrant T. Baine Age 232 Race: Experemental AI Autonomous Assult and Assassin Robot. EDF Model EAAA001-23 Bio: Tyrant was made on Luna (Earth's moon) on a top secret EDF base. Others where made and named differently due to their AI personalities being totally different. The first few models to come off the line had their AI brains shackled but they soon came to realize that by unshackling and outfitting with self repair technology. They could go far beyond their expectations. Before being activated the EDF had hardwired several survival programs, self-activated defensive barriers to prevent hacking, and other sub-processors indicating of human like functions. Which include all human bodily functions. (Its like a terminator but for more advanced) When He was activated, his name was produced at random. He was told that he a machine and theirfore had no rights has humans. He was built to take out EDF's enemies hidding in the outer-rims planets. He has been to many planets and seen more combat than any model deployed. In 2900AD while on a mission to assassinate a person who has been kidnapping Humans and either killing them in many horrific ways or selling them into slavery, he was intercepted in space and his ship was destroyed. The life pod he ejected in was hit by a rogue laser blast and was critically damaged. He drifted for about 22 years and got pulled down to a planet which even in the outer-rim was considered lawless. The impact damaged his memory core and effected his self-repair abilites. Thus the memory could not be salvaged but instead built new memory cores to replace the damaged ones. Any fragment of datamemory was stored and uterly useless to anyone except the EDF. When Tyrant came to, a farmer was staring over him with a doctor. "What are you looking at?" Tyrant asked the strange people. "Your wound had completly healed! Thats amazing. I've never seen anything like it. Whats your name son?" The doctor asked politly. "My name is Tyrant T. Baine. And before you ask thats all I can remember." Tryrant said sitting up. "Tyrant, you have amnessia. Your memory could come back at anytime or not at all." The doctor said looking at him. "Amnessia?" The farmer asked? "Amnessia: meaning short or long term memory loss. Most of the time memory can be retreived by simular smells, touch, sight, taste, or sound. Possibly a combination of the 5 senses. Their are cases that a person who has amnessia who never recover and start a new life." The doctor said. "Well I doubt I want my old life back but I have no idea what to do next. How will I sur....." Tyrant said while being inter-rupted by a band of thugs. "We want everything thats worth credits!" The leader said while the rest of them tear through the house. "But I don't have anything. You took it last week!" The farmer said. "Well what about you doc? Got anything we could sell?" The leader asked while pointing a gun to the farmers head. "No, I don't. Why don't you leave this farmer alone?" The doctor said staring at the thug leader. "We saw that ship crash last night in this farmers field. We want what he salvaged from it!" The thug leader said squeezing the guns trigger. "Please don't kill me! Their was nothing left to salvage. Only a few bits of metal where left. I left them in the field." The farmer said scared shitless. "Hey boys check that crash site." The leader said pointing ot the field. "Right!" the others left to check the site out. "Who is this guy?" the leader asked. "This is a new hand around the farm. I hired him a few days ago." The farmer said. "Oh really, then why is a doctor here?" He said pointing the gun at the doctor. "I had an accident with one of the machines you couldn't take but the doc fixed me up." Tyrant said while getting up. "Tyrant, thats..." I put my hand over his mouth to stop him from saying something stupid. The others came back from the field and where talking to the leader. Tyrant was talking to the farmer and the doctor. "Look you guys get behind something. I'll take care of these guys." Tyrant said looking at them carefully. "You can't do that. They'll kill you!" The farmer said pleadingly. "I'm afraid the farmer is correct." The doctor said. "What are the odds these criminals would let you live if you are worthless to them? Their going to kill us anyways. Besides I feel like I know how to deal with them anyways." Tyrant said when the thug leader came over. "What are you idiots talking about?" He said with a punk-ass atitude. "Well, I was thinking that you don't need to live anymore." Tyrant said pointing at them. "Man you are the one who is going to be dead!" He said pulling his gun out. Tyrant punched the thug leader in the chest killing him insteantly and sent him flying out of the house. "Boss!" the others said. "We will kill you for that!" After a few more seconds the group where dead. The doc and the famrer came out from behind a broken table. "You..you killed them." The farmer said with amazment in his voice. "They did have bounties on them. They where worth more dead than alive." the doc said walking over to their bodies and taking dog-tags off them. "Here take this tags over to the bounty office in town and hand these over." "Won't they ask if I have a license to be a bounty hunter?" Tyrant asked. "Nope, not on the outer-rim planets but all the good ones are in the other parts of the galaxy. You need a Bounty Hunter license. But its over a million credits to even book passage to the nearest world to take another ship to the planet to register." The farmer said. "Well it looks like I'm a bounty hunter now." Tyrant said looking at the tags. For nearly 80 years Tyrant did bounty hunting on that planet. He booked passage to that planet but the flight wasn't to take off for another week. That week was more dagerous than anything he has faced since then. Snippet: This is what he looks like before being severly damaged[attachment=14683:3/8/8/1/5/27037.attach] And this is what he looks like after being severly damaged[attachment=14682:3/8/8/1/5/27036.attach] During that week before the transport to the planet where he can charter another transpor, he was attacked constenly by other bounty hunters. He checked the bounty boards and found out that their was a huge reward for his death. He figured that the crime bosses wanted him out of the picture. He had to hide. He didn't have enough ammo to shoot day in, day out. On the day of the flight, he came out of hidding. Only one block to go before leaving this planet and he ogt surounded by hoards of bounty hunters. The flight was going to take off in 15minutes and he didn't have time to deal with them. So he pulled a smoke grenade and ran to the transport ship. He got hit with at least 150 rounds of an assortment of ammo. But he made it and was on his way to the next planet where that ship was waiting. Skills: Tyrant has a unique self heal capabilites. He can repair his body flesh has well has his metal skeleton but it does come with drawbacks. If he takes sever damage to his memory core he can (and has) loose any data or memory where the damage has taken place. He is also skilled in weapon handeling, hand-to-hand, and repairing mostly anything. Weapons of Choice: Tyrant is known on that planet for the old dual vulcun mini-gun he carries around with him. It carries 1000 rounds of ammo in a box on each gun and can be hooked up to a belt feeding from a pack on his back. (The dual vulcun mini-gun slows him down by 55% but he is still faster than any human doing the same thing). He also carries a modified Smith & Western 5000 series magnum. He also carries a huge lunkering sword made of a never dull material fused with a high energy cutting edge for when he can't either reach his guns or runs out of ammo. Ship: Its a new battlecruiser design for long extended combat. It has 18 missile silos with a range of 120km. It has a 3:1 ratio of different ammo. Its main ammo type is a small nuclear warheads and the other is an EMP warhead focusing on shield warfare. 12 Hybrid Gaus cannons which fire a semi-solid projectile incased in an electromagnetic field and has a range of 90km. Its drop off range is 95km and is inaffective at close range. These cannons are more about taking armored and structures. It can take shields out but is not effective. [attachment=14689:3/8/8/1/5/27043.attach]

In the begining when man first staired into the sky and wondered if they where alone in the universe. They where not alone but forgotten by time. Mankind is a forgotten, powerfull, spacefaring species that since has gone through evolution but has long lost its knowledge and ability to grasp the concept of an unfamable space traveling black holes. In the oldest known records in existence tells of their might to create planets and solar system. The machine is rumured to be in the galatic center of the milky way but none who dare venture forth has ever been seen again. Many species have long forgotten their ancient history and most have forgotten the humans. So has time moved on from mans first look in the sky to the year 2031AD, events would never be the same again. In the year 2031AD, mankind has just colonized Mars and The moon of Mars, Titan. A civilian ship doubed the Fox picked a strange signal coming from Pluto. The Fox reported it to Earth Defence Force and a fleet of ships with several science, mining, and battleships set off towards Pluto. Humans have developed sub-warp drives but even though it will take at least 1 week before they reach Pluto. Comunication is done by linked com stations and arrays around all planets except Pluto and all planetary moons. Since com stations and arrays are so near connections are almost instant. When the fleet arrived at Pluto, the small little ice and rock planet seen from passing probes and satalites is an actual space station. It appears that the super computer controlling the station had no power. Small radio-active orbs where scattered on the surface of the station. After removal and decontamination, the scientist came up with a theroy that the orbs where the stations power source but ejectied them to the surface but has ran out of them since only harmless radio-active resadue is left in some type of holding cells. Since then, the EDF has devoted any and all avalible resources to getting that station running. In 2099, the impossible became a reality.The stations computer went online. When the comp came online it scanned the humans in the station and annalyzed their DNA, Genos, and compared skeletion line ups. Then it shut downed for a few seconds then a voice came from the station. "Welcome, I see my power supply has been depleted and I have been offline for almost 70 of your years." The computer said in an almost erry human male voice. "You can speak and understand us?" The lead scientist said with amazment. "Why, of course. Your kind designed me and built me to understand any language as long has their is a physical specimen present in station." It said again. "Our kind? That would be impossible. We couldn't even construct a station of this size. The cost alone would be staguring and not to mention the power supply. Our current technologie isn't capable of this." The lead scientist said back. "Im detecting ships in orbit above the outer layer of the stations. Counting 19, including several unarmed craft on the surface and a large concentration of armed craft in orbit. Are you kind under attack?" The computer asked. "No, we are not. Its standard proceedure. Even though Earth, our home planet, has united has one, their are groups of humans who don't like colonizing and terraforming colonized moons and some planets. So they formed station born orginizations against the EDF. Its been a few decades since they tried any military actions." The lead scientist said looking at the computer. "I see. Can I access your ships computers to gather more data?" The comp said. "You can but you have to tell us what you want with that data." The Lead scientist said. "In order for me to assist your kind to take its first steps into this galaxy, your ships and your technology would have to jump even more." The computer said. "Of course, Captain open a link between all ships and the computer." The lead scientist said. Since then humans have ventured into the galaxy. The year is 3002AD and humanity has been asorbed into the galactic society. Mankind has quickly since become a force to be messed with. With the help of Pluto, man knid is inching ever closer towards its forgotten power. For now, humans play has mercs, gaurdians, bounty hunters, etc. On an outer planet, a group of bounty hunters from small planets in the Delta sector board a Oblisk class transport ship bound towards the Galactic Bounty Hunter's Headquater planet to become licensed Bounty Hunters. (Heres where you put your usuall thing) Name: (Yup) Age: (Keep in mind that you can create your own but with limitations) Gender: (you know what to do) Race: (Make your own up but with limitations) Bio: (Tell us some of your characters past) Snippit: (Tell us how your character ended up with the rest of us on the ship) Skills: (What makes you stand out among us and others [No god powers] also character's race traits are accepted) Weapon of choice: (You can have 3 favorite weapons: Ex: Sniper Rifles, Blasters, explosive. Any weapon that exist, in scy-fy, and made up ones too. All weapons have draw backs depending on their type and size. Remember that) Ship: (Remember, ships come in different classes and sub-catagories. Ex: Exo is a Frigite class, scout sub-catagory. These ships are not avalible right in the begining but later on. This is the type of ship your character wants in the future after we become well known in the galaxy) I'll put mine up later on. Good luck and happy posting!

Draco threw two humans into a group of others then stiopped. Karyn looked at Draco wondering what he was doing sniffing the air. Draco looked at Karyn with a confused look on his face. "Hey Karyn, do you smell something?" Draco asked her. Karyn smelled the air and shook her head. "Smell what? All I can smell are these humans." Karyn said knocking a human across the area. Draco turned his head and spotted Dean and Anya. Draco pointed to them so that karyn could see them. She sudently jump towards them. "Dean! Anya! How are you?" Karyn said while squeezing what life they had left out of them. "Hey...your squeezing me too....HARD!" Anya said trying to get out of Karyn's death grip. "Its..nice to see..you too Karyn." Dean said. "Dean, use this to get that smell off you and to regain some strength. Also we need to get out of here before we get overwhelmed." Draco said tossing a bottle of watter to him. "Your correct Draco. Lets go." Dean said spraying the water on him. (Lets hope this gets your attention.)

Well Draco looks the same.

"Right, Karyn lets go." Draco said running towards the back door. "Right behind you!" Karyn said following Draco. They reach the back door and stop. Draco turns around to Karyn and hugs her. "Hey, whats that for?" Karyn said getting free. "Can't a guy give his fiancee a hug?" Draco said letting her go while chuckling. "Well, I guess so but what do you think is coming?" Karyn said. Draco looked out behind the hotel. He lifts his head and smells. "My guess, lesser demons maybe. Not sure but if it has Calil sparking then it must be bad. Also have you noticed since that demon showed up their hasn't been any humans around." Draco said looking around. "Now that you mention it. yea, where did they go?" Karyn said also looking around. Draco turned around back towards the hotel. Then he turns around. "We got a wounded friend inside, lets make sure whatever comes are way never lays a hand on this hotel. Karyn, stay near me. They may try to seperate us!" Draco said pulling his sword once again out of its sheith. "I got your back Draco. Lets show these things who not to mess with!" Karyn said drawing her daggers. They both look on towards a dim glow in the distance. (OoC: Sorry if its a little short. Didn't have much to go on. Also Saints (31) vs Colts (17). Manning lost his game!)

sorry for my long abstence, been busy with work and stuff. Anyways I should have a post up by tomorrow night.

Well everyone knows or seen a tv special about the crash in 1947 at Rosswell New mexico. Well since man could make weapons their has been a secret family controlling the worlds black markets and technological break throughs. They became known has the Asgaurd family. Since 1949, they have been reverse engineering the alien ship and have developed every single thing we take for granted today. The head family leader had plans to dominate the world using any means necessary. In 2014, World War 3 broke out when Brazilian militerist launched 5 nuclear warheads at the United States Russia, England, Japan, and Germany. Goverments paniced and launched nukes at anyone they thought nuked them. The Unted States eastern and Western coast lines where worst hit with spackle shots across the rest. Hawaii and Alsaska where untouched. 8 years later, when my character was born in, they developed scrubing nanites to help clean the contaminated air. They did well above their expected range but the contamination kept coming back. In 2028, they came up with the 2nd gen nanites that where able to scrub air and water supplise. This greatly improved the lives to all who wheren't in the Asgaurd Hives. At the same time, my character has just been tested to see what his role would be. When the results came back, he was the smartes person since Albert Einstien. So they put him to work on a device that could open rifts to other demensions or universes and allow a person to travel through. The device was powered by alien power cells that seemed to take energy from the air and convert it to energy. Since the cells where too big to fit in anything smaller than a backpack, it would give the user a chance not to loose it. In 2037, he was taken off the Multi-verse traveling device and put on the redesign of the 2nd gen nanites to work on ground contamiations. A week into redesigning them, he found out that they have actually reached the limits of their designs. So he scrapped that and started to draw designs for a new generation nanites that would do more than scrub the air, water, and ground. Since the discovery of nanites contained in a vial abord the ship, he could fit their main program, medical dictionary on all life on the planet, and reporduction tech on an even smaller version. This caught the eye of the leaders and they started to talk to other scientist to se the possiblity of using them has spies or even to kill. He heard of this and perfected the MVBP (Multi-Verse BackPack) by 2038. He also rigged his room to explode and catch fire in order to destroy all data residing to the MVBP and the new nanites. He carried a trauma kit which contained the only (depends on how many people join initially) and the MVBP with all data on him and his research (its stored in the MVBP's onboard 500Terobit memory {which is alot of memory!}). At the same time though, security was right behind him and open fired on him with dummy 9mm rounds at first. A few hit his back and arms. When he activated the MVBP they used assualt riffles on his legs and right arm. The uper right arm was hit and shattered the bone. The lower left leg got hit but the bullet stuck in the bone. The right leg got skinned but isn't life threatning unlike the others. At that same time, a bright light opened up in another universe and he came through. _______________________________________________________________________ Rules: 1: No god modding. Keep universes within the "What If" possiblity. 2: Keep it within real damage. 3: Time to time make things funny! Sign ups: Name: Age: 16-35 Gender: Characteer Discription: (Or photo) Universe Discription: Point out the one or more things different in your universe. Bio: Little snippit: _______________________________________________________________________ I will have this up for a couple of days. My sign up: Name: Draco Asgaurd Age: 16 Gender: Male Character Discription: Draco stands 5'6", dark brown hair, slightly built (do to muscle growth injections). He is sort of a distant person that perfers small groups rahter than lots of people. He is serious yet easy-going, as smart as Ablert Einstien without going crazy, and he enjoys the little things in life more than anything. Bio: Read story intro. Snippet: Read story intro. Ok people, enjoy.