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Dbreak nodded, getting a grip of the Mudokon to lift him and get him on his soulder as he walked towards the Security Office again. “The boss can wait” He said as he approached the group, seeing KK7 grumbling to himself “First your injury and then let’s see if the Glukkon has spare moolah to hire me and my friend” As he reached the group he was about to ask for directions when he heard the characteristic sound of something crawling around… “KK7?” Grumbled the big Slig as he approached his friend. “What?!” KK7 was exasperated, too many people to close to him and he didn’t had the guts to enter the room or talk to anyone “Outsider simply gave me a new damn map! Didn’t do anything!” Dbreak simply rubbed his forehead, something few Sligs could do, probably, since they had mask and he simply didn’t… It was still something weird even for him. “Ok, simply...” He begun, exasperated as he was too “... simply tell me where is the med bay… or something close to one” “Uuuh…” KK7 took a look at the map, not really understanding it yet. He really thought it was going to be bigger, better… “A lab is near here” He pointed at the corridor that headed towards it “I think it is the last door if this is right… but I think it is not as up to date as the other one” “Good enough” Dbreak looked at the Mudokon “Hope you don’t mind me guarding (And dragging) you a bit more” He said simply as he carried the Mudokon over his shoulder. “WAIT!” KK7 yelled as his friend went away “What the hell do I do?!” “TALK! For the love of Odd… TALK WITH THE OTHERS!” Dbreak replied, almost losing it. *** Dbreak *** He was getting migraine, he knew it… He was rubbing his forehead a lot as he walked towards the Lab (If KK7 had the directions right…) and getting angry because his friend had a daring idea and now was scared of it. “Odd! This… this could be worse, why lie?” He muttered to himself, stopping in front of the last door as he took the Mudokon down “Well… Let’s see if there is something to patch you up, though sorry for dragging you all the way” He opened the door and urged the Mudokon to go inside as he entered… *** KK7 *** Felt like the world was coming down on him, really.. He was anxious, he was nervous, he was… well, if Sligs would need a change of pants in the common sense of our world he probably was nearly needing one. He simply took his map inside one of the bags and approached the other Sligs, trying not to make much of an eye contact and babbling as he tried to talk. “C…ould…y…y…you help me w…with th…ese t…t…t…things?” He asked after trial and error with some grunts and gasps. If anyone noticed, a Slig usually had a bit of slime, KK7 had a lot… It, for him, was the same as sweating heavily. And he only wanted someone to help him take the bags to the R+R room! If Dbreak wasn’t going to be around by the time the meeting with the boss was at hand... Well, the fastest career in the world, probably. |
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Several minutes had passed since SU-01 decided to wait for Anni to show up. After a while, a transmission message displayed on his HUD. ---------- TRANSMISSION ---------- From : Vykkers Conglomerate. Advanced Systems and Robotic Section. To : Security Unit 01 Subject : New component arrival A new component has been designed for your unit and is on its way to your assigned facility in a secured container. A High Ranked Vykker Executive with appropriate accreditation will proceed to your upgrade and perform regular maintenance on your systems if needed. ETA : 5 minutes. Please head to your facility's main access immediately (Commonly FeeCo Train Depot). ---------- END OF TRANSMISSION ---------- "Well, finally something interesting" he thoughts. Better get going then. It's not like that Mudokon is going to show up anytime soon, anyway..." After a few minutes, SU-01 finally reached the FeeCo Depot. He got there just in time, with robotic precision, as the train was already here, slowing down in a loud brake noise. He get closer to the massive engine and he noticed it was not the typical Glukkon-Head shaped model. This one had the shape of a Vykker's head. Probably to remind that they invented this technology in the first place. He had seen this model while browsing the virtual blueprints when he was guarding the restroom. Apparently, it was only used to transport expensive high-tech machines and during secret operations that the Conglomerate didn't want the Magog to know about. It was heavily reinforced with bulletproof windows and was black like a regular train. The large "Vykkers Conglomerate" logo was painted on the side of it. The engine was only pulling one wagon, heavily reinforced as well. As the train completely stopped, the door slowly opened, revealing the inside. "Well, SU-01. Long time no see ?" said someone inside. A Vykker in a clean white coat got out of the train. "How is your mission going ?" "Good day, professor. Sadly since my arrival, I failed to have a private interview with the Director or his Assistant. I may also have encountered a malfunction for an undetermined period of time..." he replied. "Yes, I've heard about it. I even had to reboot you remotely." "No, I'm talking about another malfunction. This one occurred without leaving a trace. Not even a log file. I just entered a room and then...I rebooted in another part of the factory." "Hmm... I'll have to see that back at the labs. For now, let's just upgrade your armor, shall we ? This will surely help you and your communications skills. Because talking to a three meters tall heavy armored robot is not the best way to communicate efficiently, we have designed this detachable, security orb shaped, 3D hologram projector. It will allow you to recreate your...well...former body. You just have to unload it from the wagon and let me do the job." "Thanks, this will help me getting to that paranoid Glukkon without a doubt." he said while unloading the crate. Minutes later, he was successfully upgraded and the Vykker had collected some maintenance logs and other various files. "I will contact you as soon as we have solved your new malfunction problem. Until then, why not try out your new feature ?" said the Vykker while the train was slowly leaving the station. "Affirmative, professor" the robot answered. The train left and SU-01 found himself in the now silent station. He stayed here for a moment, thinking about the best way to get to talk to Arnie. |
IC: "Hey Flad, do you think Moolah will really make you happy?" Borso shuffled his feet, "I mean sure you can buy a lot of things, but you need a friend to help you out and share time together and things", he placed his arm around Flad's shoulder.
"Listen, you seem like a nice bloke... so I'll be your drinking buddy. I'll be sure to buy the first round mate, you can count on me" Borso wobbles a bit before resuming his usual stance. "It's so boring around here... I might have another nap" |
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--------Slen--------- Slen was carried all the way to the lab by the Big Bro. "Thanks, I thought being dragged to a Vykker's lab by a Big Bro would be a lot more scarier then that." Slen said jokely and followed him into the Lab. "I don't know anything about fix'em'ups." Slen said looking at some of the equipment laying around "but some of this stuff doesn't look very friendly. Um, could you help me with these?" Slen turned round to show the Big Bro the metal chains holding his wrists together "then i'll be more help looking." Slen smiled. -------Flad-------- "The extra Moolahs just in case, you never know when you might get in a tight spot." Flad said to Borso and lightly tapped his rusty pants. "but your right, it has been very lonely wandering Mudos for the past few years, sure you meet others but you leave them soon afterwards. It's been too long since i've had a drinking buddy, i'm looking forward to it, maybe we could fit a game of cards in too? I may be a bit rusty but I love playing cards." A very slimy looking Slig approached them wondering if they would help carry his bags "R+R? Sure that's quite close, it's just round the corner, the name's Flad." Flad said then looked at Borso "Guess that nap will have to wait." |
[-- Tok --]
Tok rounded the corner, where he came upon Flad, Borso and a very slimy-looking Slig [ooc - forgive me, but who is this slimy slig?]. Flad especially looked quite bored. "Hey," said Tok, his mind still grumbling about the terrorist, which he knew was still loose somewhere. "Whassup?" [-- Erp --] Erp hurried after a Big Bro Slig who appeared to be carrying Slen. They entered a room ahead of him, and - thinking that it would be best not to surprise the Slig from behind - he called out, "Hey Slen? Can I come in?" |
IC: "I'm glad you feel the same way Flad. You seem like a guy I can trust. I like card games too, especially Nomekop" He loved the way he could put the different Oddworld creatures against each other, particularly the Scrabs which he enjoyed playing with in his deck. He had hardly noticed the slimy Slig which arrived a short while before. He nodded his head and took a closer look at him before spotting a familiar face appearing around the corner.
"TOK!", Borso yells. He runs up to Tok and gives him a hug. "It's been too long mate, too long" Borso smiled and looks at the other Slig. He then did a funny little Clakker dance. "I'll have to teach you how to play Nomekop as well. It's ace!" OOC: I do believe the slimy Slig's name is KK7. This roleplay seems to be going really well. |
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Yup :3 Is my KK7, being shy, talking little and probably blabling a lot if you try to talk to him x3. Also, Outsider is going to make a move for tha first time :3! Of course the dude is pretty much loner and simply a background character I will use… rarely (Probably for some mischeavous things or something >:3). But since everyone has their own place in this post, no color :3 ***IC*** *** KK7 *** “T…thanks” KK7 said no more and hurried to take as much as he could, but there were many bags and a bit too heavy (Specially Dbreak’s stuff). He got all he could, giving the others a bit of a pleading look while shivering. He didn’t like to talk to strangers, he didn’t like to be left alone with them and he still had the paranoia that he would find any female acting or looking Slig with the bunch. Being by himself the little guy turned into a nervous bomb. “Could… could we hurry a bit?” He asked finally, sweating (if you could call it so). ***Dbreak*** “I think you can come in, yes” Dbreak said after hearing the voice, not really paying much attention to the other Mudokon or waiting for the wounded one, Slen? To really answer. He was simply taking a look at the harmed Mudokon’s arm to tell the truth and didn’t even pay attention to the place. “Look, if anyone can help around here, give me a pair of long wooden or metal pieces and bandages” He said taking the Mudokon’s arm, hoping that more than one (the one at the door) person was around “And you” He looked now at the wounded’s eyes “I may be of help with those chains, but can’t control my strength as much as you think buddy… I could easily worsen your arm’s stare, so simply relax while I take a look. I have been in the wild long enough to know how to fix (at least mend a bit) damaged bones and some wounds. Let’s see if you have luck and I can help it out” And with that, he continued gently prodding to see where the harm was… ***Outsider*** Socializing? What was that?! Now that he was in a safe place he could hardly keep his laugher down as he thought of those two. Almost nobody in the world knew who or what he was as well as what he did. He didnt see the need of someone having any kind of relationship with someone else asides busines. He simply walked inside the ducts, sliding up and down; searching for a nice place as he finally saw some light from the outside. “Aaah…” When he approached all he could see was the place where the animals were being held “Good place to hide…” With as little sound as he could make, the being called Outsider simply went his way to the stockyards slowly, not to look at the animals or to have a snack but with the purpose of staying here as far as he could make a profit while being out of anyone’s sight. |
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SU-01 finally decided that the best way to get in the Boss' office was to calm down his paranoid state. He checked everything that was security-related via the main server. Everything seemed alright. So he made his way to Arnie's office while sending a voice message to the boss' computer. "This is SU-01. I have double checked every camera feed as well as every alarm system. Everything is back to normal. All threats have either been neutralized or have escaped from the facility defensive perimeter. Requesting the cancellation of the general security lock-down. I will be waiting outside of your office if needed. Over" |
OOC: Sorry for my absence! But I'm still alive - more alive than the thing in the top left corner anyway :D
IC: Jim: "Hey, is that the robot Anni was following? Maybe he knows where she is? Or if she's been causing trouble." "We might as well find out," Ralph replied to Jim but as they headed towards the machine (SU-01) it seemed to decide it had other business and walked off in the direction of the train station. "Well, I guess not. Where would she be likely to be?" OOC: Yeah, I know, all this time I haven't posted and then I post with this puny thing. |
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SU-01 had finally returned from the FeeCo depot. He finally reached the Boss Office, who was "surprisingly" still closed. "Come on...Is he napping or what." he thought. His heat scan confirmed that the Glukkon was still in his office, but not in a resting state."Alright, I'll wait a couple more minutes here." He approached the door a little louder than usual, to confirm his presence through the closed door. -----OOC----- @Gretin, Dripik, Splat,[...] : My character has been going solo for several posts now, and well...This is so sad :D My little trip to the train station only lasted a couples of minutes so, if your characters still want to talk to me, now they'll be able to do so. |
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Can I just ask where Hembar is right now? I need to keep an eye on her... :) |
OOC: Hembar's in the basement, waiting for Mars - so she could be waiting a little while.
Sorry, Jimmy, I was a bit late for interacting with you before :p But I'm pretty sure there were some other characters hanging around the office who you can interact with. |
ooc: I apologise for my awful laziness over these last few weeks. I've just been really unmotivated for this. I guess I was really fired for it when I was writing The Despicable, and now the story's had to be put on hold, my Oddworld-writing-motivationness has sort of died out.
And Gretin, you could have just followed SU :p (sorry) I have decided that I am going to drop Grace, because frankly I just can't get him to work. Anyway, he hasn't done anything since W@RF 10 started so I don't think it'll cause any difficulty if I do drop him. I'm gonna drop some of my older characters soon, too, because it's just time for them to move on, and might have another go at introducing some that I might be happier with when the time comes. Anyway, on mit das show. IC: Dionysia was standing in the doorway to the lab, watching the Big Bro (Dbreak) run around the lab sceptically. Since when had any slig on Oddworld ever known anything about how to treat any injury? She snorted when it asked for wood and metal. "What did you do?" She asked, "Beat it a little two badly in a fight and now you're trying to fix it up before anyone notices?" She laughed. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- "Well... I don't know," Jim replied to Ralph, thinking of Somi and hoping Anni hadn't gone off after the paramite. "Hey, there's the garden she planted outside, to grow spices and stuff for the factory to use in their products. Maybe she went out there." ooc: Yeah, i know kinda convenient that Jim picked the right place out of the air but this is getting rather dull. Feel free to take us outside, Gretin. |
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---Flad--- Flad nodded to KK7's request and picked up a couple of his bags, trying not to carry too much since the added weight might damage his rusty pants. "Alright then, lets go." Flad walked up to the turn in the corridor and looked back waiting for the others. ---Slen--- Slen stood stil as Dbreak prodded his arm and Erp entered the Lab. The Big Bro then prodded Slen's left forearm "Argh, that's it" and then Slen realised what the other Mudokon (Dionysia) said. "Heh, no I... Fell down the stairs." Slen said beginning to feel foolish and hoping that the Mudokon doesn't start laughing at him. |
Name: Opril.
Species: Vykker. Age: 56 Years old. (The Typical life span for a Vykker is 120 years.) Sex: Male. Appearance: His skin is a little darker then a normal Vykker, and his right eye is black, for he's blind in it. His other eye has a little invention of his, a thermal scanner, like eye-glass, giving him the ability to see things much easier with that eye to make up for only having one. He has a big red "O" on the side of his head, for "Opril". Personality: Down right twisted, he's very hard to read at times as his attitude changes constantly, at times he's kind and helpful.. while other times he's pure evil. Equipment: His Thermal Lens, he wields a small operating saw on one of his hands (Lil' Hacker saw.), that he switches around to other hands from time to time. And his belt that he keeps his saw in. History: He was the owner of a medical center not far from where new yolk city was. The Medical center (Opril's Cut Hut), got much business.. wandering outlaws would come in to have bullets removed from them and things such as that. One day, while operating on a slog who's jaw had been broken, an outlaw that had been there earlier to have his broken arm repaired, set a fire to the Cut hut. "This'll teach ya' for sowing my arm on backwards, ya idiot!" The outlaw yelled. Opril escaped out the window in the back, making his way off into the deep dark woods. After miles of walking.. feeding off the slog he'd been fixing up before, he reached the feeco depo, hopping onto the train and heading to the popular "Rupturefarms". He realized his business had been ruined.. so he figured he could make a ton of moolah at rupturefarms. Though, he's not sure what he could do at a meat farm. __________________ Ic: Arriving at rupture farms, by Feeco train.. Opril stepped out the train into the company. "Ah, what a lovely place.. I'm getting an overwhelming feeling of torture and sorrow here." Opril stated, while walking around aimlessly. "I wonder where someone that could assist me in where to sign up is at? there has to be a helping hand around here somewhere." He said, holding his hips with all four of his arms. While looking around, his thermal lens picked up a figure not far away (Flad), wondering if he could hear him yell for help, from where he was at. "Eh, it's worth a try." Opril said, inhaling deeply through his fangs. "ASSISTANCE NEEDED!!!!!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, hoping the sound vibrations could reach the unknown figure. ---------------------------- Ooc: It's Good to be back, kinda. |
ooc: Ok, first, why are you re-entering the factory? Your character is already in the factory.
Second, why did you spam in the profile thread by posting a profile that's already in there? I've deleted your double-post in the profile thread but seriously, why? |
Ooc: Because i'm restarting from not being here for three months. Roll with it.
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ooc: So you want us to forget everything you did and try and pretend that it's a new character coming in and not one people already know?
No; we're not rewriting the story just for your convenience. Pick up from where you left off (your character can have moved from where he last was, but he's still in the factory) or don't join in. |
Ooc: i'll just not join in then, kay, kay.
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IC: Borso nodded. "Okay then, double-time!" He jogs a bit faster, trying to carry some of the bags without dropping them. Borso caught up to Flad and gave him a cheeky smile before overtaking him and moving forward.
OOC: Okay KK7, your turn! I am surprised to see Opril back, I thought that character was gone for good. Oh well, should be interesting at least. |
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Sorry I am not around much, school is raping me a little bit more (Ok, a lot more) than I thought so I can’t get to write or create things as much as I would like to x3 Yet I will try to get to be around as much as I can :3... Which probably won’t be as much as *I* want T_T Also, Outsider will take up to a day "in game" to show up again 83 but will be back x3 I hope I can give some juice with that one >:3 ***IC*** ***KK7*** Taking up everything he could, even with the few tentacles he had, KK7 muffled something between the lines of a "Thank you" and something understandable thanks to his babbling. He simply got the things and huffed forward to fallow the others as fast as he could with the damn ton of things the two of them had packed. ***Dbreak*** Sighing, Dbreak touched again the arm of Slen with a grunt escaping his mouth. *Different management? Was going to be better?* He thought *My ass... this is not looking as bad as I thought but also not as good* "I thought this management was a bit different than most places?" He asked out loud while letting Slen's arm quietly over the table "Don’t move that... Why should I beat someone down then?" He looked at whoever had spoken, half hoping for a Vykker, but seeing a Mudokon with strange coloration, and stranger, a female. He was not used to them since they hardly were seen, they were up for more delicate work since they weren’t as strong as males, as well as for the reason they broke easily... Dbreak didn’t like the last reason but the Glukkons were that friendly. "Is my first day here, I don’t hit anyone without a reason and since I am used to live in the wild with my friend" He showed up the guns in his arms "I am mostly used to bounty Outlaws, which are sturdier than most Mudokons. I doubt anyone here would even need a medic afterwards if I gave them a beating" He chuckled, not really meaning it before looking at the Mudokon girl with a grin "Don’t think that for being big I am as stupid as others… am not smart as a Vykker, ok, but I have lived enough to be however *I* want, learn whatever I can and see many things” Dbreak grunted, thinking that he should finish and return with his friend soon or he would, sooner or later, blow something up if he felt under pressure. Finally he took up Slen's arm again and spoke without looking at anyone in particular "Now, if someone is kind enough to give me what I asked? The bone, I think is broken, needs at least a mending so it doesn’t get any worse" |
ooc: Well, I'm waiting for Gretin so I can move Jim, but I've been waiting a long time so I'll get on with Dionysia!
IC: Dionysia was slightly annoyed that the big bro had been able to answer her reasonably, so she retorted irritably, "Oh yeah? Every other big bro I've met has been the same; the drugs they use to pump them up like a balloon turns their brains to mush." She let that insult hang for a moment before adding, "Anyway, who taught you medicine?" ooc: Sorry for shortness. Gretin? I need you..... |
OOC: I'm waiting on Gretin too. Damn that guy, he always takes AGES to post!:fuzmad:
Uh yeah, anyway, here I am :p Sorry about the wait. Oh, and in reply to: :
IC: "Alright," Ralph replied to Jim, "let's go then." They went out the exit of the building rather uneventfully, then in the distance Ralph could see, sure enough, the pink mudokon (Anni) tending to some garden. "Looks like you were right," he said to Jim, then fell silent - he barely knew the girl so he'd let Jim do the talking. |
OOC: Alright, I might be leaving these forums, but just in case can someone tell me where everyone's character is? And to explain my leave of absence...Mars fell asleep. Ya, that'll work. I fall asleep all the time...
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ooc: Mars and Hembar are the only two left in the basement. Hembar has been standing around waiting for your narcoleptic mudokon to do something.
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Would it be okay to have a female slig?
Tt be a sub-specie of slig. Any how character name is Mindy an emerald eyed slig (sub-specie from snowy moutains unlike their green cousins they have no queen and build their own pants and wings from salvage yards which they steal from. They act much like native muds but of late they are falling victim getting captured and enslaved. Mindy was only 11 when she was snatched from her tree top village by vykkers labs. For 5 years as the only female guard in an underground vykker's lab and is wanting get transfured to Rupture farms as she hates vykkers bossing her) http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs6/i/200...X_crescent.jpg |
ooc: There have been female sligs in the past, though they've been a lot less common than female mudokons. So yeah, you can be one, but as a general rule W@RF has been pretty against 'original species', so I suggest you make her a part of the normal slig race who's female because of a genetic mutation or vykkers' experiment or something, and refine her backstory a bit.
Also, if you haven't RPGed before, you should read the 'Information and Advice for RPG Newbies' thread first. |
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"Lonely...I'm so lonely...I have nobody...to RP wiiiiith" :p -----IC----- "Well, seems like I won't be able to accomplish my objective anytime soon. Better use my "unemployed time" wisely. I'll go check some security systems around the facility. I hope this will help sorting that terrorist threat issue." So as he went away, he send a quick notice to the Boss' computer : "Lock-down cancellation request still pending approval. Going on patrol." And so he took some random corridors, checking his plans of the factory, fixing broken security stuff here and there. He finally decided to go outside of the building for what he thought would be the first time since his arrival. He headed to the Fee-Co station and hovered under the tracks to finally reach the ground. He went around the stockyards, trying to fix the fences the best he could, but he soon gave up, after seeing the miles of damaged fences around him. "Let's find another way to keep those Mudokons away" he thought. " The outside watchtowers don't look too damaged, and according to my plan, they are powered by a generator nearby." He looked up at the grayish sky around the factory. These clouds were creating a permanent twilight, be it the morning or the middle of the day. "Lighting up the surroundings would be a good start." He headed to the generator bay, next to the stockyards. He finally arrived in front of the room he was looking for. According to its plans, the generator was more like a switch, as it was already powered by the main generator that kept the meat processing machinery running. He pulled down a couple of levers and the generator finally started. He went outside. The watch towers were slowly lighting up, spreading a yet dim but soon to be powerful light around them. "Try to sneak past this now. You will be as stealthy as a Sligmas tree. And the last thing you'll see will be a half-hundred red dots on your chest. At least you'll die being useful...Free Mudokon Pops meat, native flavored" SU said in a cold voice. |
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been up all night studying so needs rest now. I had another slig that was male called Mace and he was a grey colour due to wandering into a temple and gets granted parmite tatto. For Mindy's case I guess for her she could be a female mutant much like the albino slig? |
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Perhaps she was just born infertile. |
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Don't forget to post a profile. |
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Hello Crescent, maybe your Slig could just be ordinary, but act like a woman (since most Sligs have no sex) :D Actually this is basically what Ench said :p IC ------Flad------ Flad laughed as Borso went on ahead after giving him a cheeky smile. "R+R is just up ahead" Flad said to KK7 and led through the door after they finally reached it. Once entering the room and placing KK7's bags next to a nearby bed Flad looked out a window to see the lights gradually lighting up brighter and brighter. The view started to make Flad relax and for the first time he realised that the travelling to Rupture Farms and the chasing of the native Mud had tired him out. "Hey Borso, is that Nap still available?" Flad asked, walked over to a bed and collapsed onto it "I think I'll join you" |
Mindy the slig
Hellos popping on to drop off Mindy's pofile.
Name: Mindy Race: Slig Gender: female Age: 15 (Earth years) Appearance: Creamish ivory skin with pale orange broken tiger like stripes starting from top of her head, trails down her back and has a few stripes on her tentacle mouth. Dusky emerald green eyes. Dull silver pants with a single claw like points the back of the of the heels have fins to allow her to swim. Pants convert to wings after pressing a purple button on the belt line. Personality: She is wary of others acting some what bicthy to protect herself, but once she warms up, Mindy is gentle and understanding but will take no bully crap just because she is a female. Equipment: The usual gun but also a custom made ratchet since she enjoys inventing and repairing things makes a great self defence weapon. History: Born into a native slig village near Monsaic as neutral neighbours to the muds. She was just 5 when she was snatched away (while with out permission finding parts in salvage yard to make pants which is the only thing her tribe use that’s industrial. ) Carried off unconscious by a big bro slig who had taken Mindy to an underground Vykker's lab. Vykkers finding a prime test subject used her in enhancement testing such as better eye sight in the dark. Worst testing was when an injection grew her a tail it hurt pretty badly as it busted out of her lower spine. (Ouch -x- ) Mindy once tried to escape but was soon found since having a tracking bangle that she can't get off. Whew:catslug: |
OOC: Firstly, welcome Cresent. Mindy sounds like an interesting character. I like the drawing of her. Sounds like Borso found some company! (wolf whistles!) Just kidding!
IC: Borso walked through the door and sneezed, the dust on the wall was pretty pungent and made him want to open a window. He decided to just brush the dust away instead. Borso was surprised for a moment. "Oh um, yeah", Borso moved nervously to his bunk and was glad that Sligs enjoyed to sleep in seperate beds. Borso sighed, "I feel so alone sometimes" Borso shivers to himself, putting a blanket overhimself and falling to a sleep. He dreams about a female Slig called Prudence. The Slig is flying in the sky with wings. The Slig appears to be carrying a large stash of diamonds. When Borso awakes, he does not remember the dream at all. |
OOC: This is all to confusing...I don't know what to do...
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Subtlely write your character out of the story somehow. For the love of God, don't start spamming again. |
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what does he look like is he the same as the red slig in your avitar? |
Right I will make a start finally.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The night's rain making tiny drops upon the round window framed by steel casting, the light from Sodium-vapor lamp from outsight harshly loomed and settled upon a hammock made from pacthes of padded wall mat and scrubs where a sleeping slig was snug as a bug in the blanket. This slig was rare upon its kind for one it was female, creamish-ivory skin with light orange tiger like markings dotted round her body. Blinking one emarld green eye open before squinting it closed she turned and snuggled Bed time was only time Mindy could relax rest of the time was egg shells mode day in day out in the underground vykkers labs she would offten plot how to escape but ended up failing. The only way out now it seemed was to get out this hell hole was to some how get a promotion discretely but how? |
ooc: Uh, to avoid problems I recommend you start with your character arriving at Rupture Farms. So you can get involved in things more quickly. Don't worry about any vagueness in backstory; you can work that out as you go along :p
Also, remember to keep track of the timeline of the story as it goes on. So not a lot of time is passing in the RPG at the moment so if your character had to think of a plan and pull it off and all before coming, it would be a long time before she got here! You want to try and move at the same pace as everybody else. (This does lead to some pretty strange occurences, but time never makes sense in RPGs and it tends to have a negative effect if you try and impose a timeline. Just keep pace with people and it's ok ;)) |
Name: Anti
Race: Slig Gender: Male Age: 15 (Oddworld age) Appearance: Big scar in head otherwise looks like normal Slig. Equipment: Gun History: He were in scrabania and scrab bate him in head, but Anti survived it and went to RuptureFarms |