Condemn

I'm ready Red! And I like your CS Melody, can't wait to see yours Quiet!
 
Great cs all! Waiting for a respond from RW but, [MENTION=3814]Melody Pond[/MENTION] you are accepted to me!
 
Name: Lactra
Gender: Male
Age: 35 (in human years)
Mugshot: (not good with getting pictures) Has human-colored skin and two eyes, but that's about where the similarity ends. The measured set of lines behind his picture says he's 6' 8". The blood red eyes glaring at the camera have dark circles; he scarcely gives himself time to sleep between his acts of violence. The way Lactra stares in the mugshot, smiling like he knows some private joke, makes you think that at any moment his jaws will pull open in that open flower of flesh, bone, and teeth. Hopefully you jump. He thinks it's funny.
Criminal record: multiple counts of manslaughter, homocide, cannibalism (includes other sentient lifeforms), and the illegal sale of Sentient Flesh (leather made from the skin of mammal-like peoples) all across the galaxy. Also charged with purchasing unliscenced prostetics.
Apprehended: An angry mob found his location shortly before the authorities did. Luckily for Lactra, they still got there first and arrested him before the city he had been terrorizing could get revenge.
Story: The first fight he ever got into he got a taste for biting his own kind, and soon after others as well. He prefers to kill with his bare hands. Gives him a better chance to see their faces. He was banished from his home planet, and eventually acquired a fast and powerful ship. With it he travelled the galaxy, abducting and preying on anything that caught his sick fancy. Locked away, people still consider him a threat. He's not allowed to eat anything using a fork or knife, not even plastic ones. His diet consists primarily of soup.
Other: Is a cyborg. Has an artificial right arm with numerous sharp, manacing blades...or he did until it was confiscated and replaced with a semi-moving hook.
 
Hay, Quite, I think your nickname in jail should be coat hanger. Kinda like people lost respect for you and some of the inmates use your semi-moving hooks as a coat rack xD... of coarse you gain it back when you get out and get your blades back... but I think it would be fun =D
 
HA! I love them both. And crazy people are always awesome, and yours sounds even awesomest (not a word). Wellcome you two! I shall stat this shortly. I'm busy busy, school and all, but I wont let this fester long.
 
Thanks, especially to you, Norway, for the Coathanger nickname. But after sleeping on it, I'm not happy with the character myself. I'd like to make a few changes. I'll keep him crazy, but I want to change his history a little, as well as his species, motivation, and font color.
 
If this is still open, I'd like to get in on this.
 
Room for one, final, not so mad-as-the-others but maybe unhinged inmate?
 
There's still room! Please join! Not only will it give me an awesome team of badasses, but it also gives me an excuses to procrastinate from making the IC a little longer! Win/win!
 
Hey Red, I'm going to edit my character, okay? I'm not happy with it. When I'm done, do you think you can change the front page show accordingly?
 
Um...when is this starting?
 
I've just decided I'll start this after I get back next week. I'm going skiiiiiinngggggggg! And I'd like to be here for the role-play, especially the beginning. So yeah.. This will also leave some time for others to join. Like the two that asked. [MENTION=3815]Duffy Bracken[/MENTION] and [MENTION=3504]VerbalAbuse[/MENTION] , you two still want to join? PWEEEESSE? *pouty puppy face*
 
Name: Ghriin Vuirtka (pronounced Jeh-reen Voo-ree-tee-kia)

Gender: Female

Age: 107

Mug shot:
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Criminal record: Smuggling of stolen goods, laundered money, sapients (in her defense, she was actually saving them from a life of sex trafficking, which was legal on that planet), organs (to distribute to her people), weapons (she was working as a XS art courier. Weaponry is art to them), criminals (for various crimes her people approve of), and ammunition (supporting a certain side of a war). Numerous counts of murder, illegal entry into orbit, verbal abuse (heheh) to an officer of the law (in various territories), and jailbreaking(to free her fellow XS smugglers).

Apprehended: Xeno sapiens are not as good with making smuggling ships as they are weapons, even though the ships are still just as exotic. Her ship broke down in the middle of space, and a galactic official picked up her SOS.

Story: To her people, she was a hero. To the galaxy, she was one of the greatest thieves of her entire species. XS sectors always welcomed her warmly, and the officials of XS space always helped her evade law enforcement, and even pushed for her pardoning, but due to her kin's notoriety as Robin Hood thieves, she was never given pardon. Many of her fellow XS Smugglers had to be harbored by the government to protect her people, until threat of war came to the XS council. They were forced to either shoo her and her fellow smugglers away, or turn them in by the next cycle. Most of the smugglers chose to flee, not wanting to burden their people any more. Ghriin was one of the smugglers who left to save her people, as most of her smuggling was to help her people in the first place. She fled through the galaxy, trying to dodge the authorities, until her engine blew up in between stars.

Other: Ghriin is a member of a humanoid race of aliens known to live three times as long as humans, while reaching adulthood in the same timeframe, and if the life is fully lived, they will only appear as old as 45 if healthy habits are used. Their hair can be brown to black, to even midnight purple (and gray as they age), and their eyes can be from brown to amber to a sort of luminous red and violet. Those with luminous eyes are nocturnal, as light hurts their eyes, and they can see excellently in no-light situations, while those with brown or amber eyes can only see until it passes the standard of low-light conditions. They are called "Xeno Sapiens" by humans, or "XS" for short, but will refer to themselves as "Andha'Sisha" (pronounced ah-dah-nah sa-eesh). Their internal anatomy is different from that of a human in that organs tend to be smaller, and there is an unused redundant set of organs used as auxiliary in case the main organs fail. Due to the smaller size of the organs, (except the lungs and heart, due to the auxiliary lungs being attached to the back of the main lungs, and the auxiliary heart chambers enveloping the main heart chambers, allowing for greater athletic ability), this species must maintain a healthy lifestlye if they hope to keep the organs functioning. They have a smaller frame and are somewhat more fragile than humans, but are also faster and better with bladed weapons. Their culture is renowned for their art in weaponry, especially the single-edged "Hhaft'Drednus" (pronounced afat jren-dus) blade, which Ghriin specializes in, and notorious for their Robin Hood smugglers, like Ghriin.

Special! Theme Song: deadmau5 - Strobe
 
Also, can I register a few more of Ghriin's people? I just came up with this alien species and I like the idea of it, I want to throw some more up. I won't play as them if someone else wants to use them. They'll be sort of free-to-use characters for anyone who wants them.

Xeno Sapiens are rather culturally oppressed, simply due to their support of certain types of smuggling, mostly Robin Hood-style. They aren't very war-like, but the XS Batallion [sic] is a cutting-edge fighting force that reacts quickly to attacks on XS space, and are mainly for defense and security, moreso than waging war and attacking enemy space. They simply can't catch a break, they have warrior species on three fronts and slaver species on four more, and then there's, like, two fronts they have XS supporters on. They can't catch a break.
 
Oh god, the creativity and thought out structure is oozing from your posts. I am drowning in to, so I have to accept, I wouldn't feel right if i didn't. And I would love, I beg you, to make another character so I can see more of this. Still rather human looking, and I tire of you dumb humans, but it's not human so you win! And play the next character if you want, or make them an NPC, whatever tickles your fancy.

EDIT- OHOHOHOHOHOHO! I love that song! I love it to BITS!
 
I was up last night creating these characters for other people to use. They're not NPC's, but I'll leave them as open spots. If nobody else claims them by the time we start, I'll use them.
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Name: Fhres Cosntat'nin (pronounced Feh-russ Cons-tant-in)


Gender: Male


Age: 213 (By human standards, he is 83)


Mug shot:
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Criminal record: Numerous counts of murder, aiding and abetting smugglers, assault, and attempted murder


Apprehended: A large force of approximately 135 surrounded him groundside. Knowing his situation, he simply surrendered.


Story: Fhres is a monk of an extremely culturally relevent sect in XS space. He is often tasked with escorting smugglers and couriers, and was once the sect's advisor to his home's XS councilman. He was born with black hair and has luminous eyes, and thus, requires special optics to see during daytime ashore. He, and members of his order, have long since been wanted by the authorities for his escorting of smugglers.


Other: Those with luminous eyes in XS culture are called "Shadow-walkers", or "Urmbia Abluta" (pronounced um-breea aba-lutia) and have perfect vision in low-light and no-light situations, while they are blinded by the glow of a candle, and must where optics to see in the light. He is a member of a sect of monks known as "Blackguards", or "Retsis Meig" (pronounced res-tius mee-jia), who are tasked (religiously, mind you) with the defense of XS smugglers, and, for the elder monks, like Fhres, advising the XS council.

Special! Theme Song: deadmau5 - Moar Ghosts N Stuff
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Name: Vedsik (pronounced Veh-skeet) and Gmor (pronounced Go-mo-ro) Vuirtka


Gender: Vedsik is female, Gmor is male


Age: Both are 64 (33 by human standards)


Mug shot:
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Vedsik is the girl, her hair is midnight purple, Gmor is the boy, his hair is brown, both have brown eyes


Criminal record:
Vedsik: Numerous psychotic rampages, illegal cybernetics


Gmor: Harboring the Deranged


Both: Numerous murders, aiding and abetting smugglers, smuggling of cybernetics, organs, and cadavers (to distribute to the XS)


Apprehended: Gmor was shot in the arm by a sniper one time in leisure. Vedsik was overcome with sadness, thinking he was dead, and was unable to react when they were arrested, instead resisting to get to her twin brother.


Story: Fraternal twins, Gmor and Vedsik spent their lives together, especially since Vedsik was reserved, and had a questionable sanity, while Gmor was always a joker and happy-go-lucky, but dutiful and brave. Gmor always protected Vedsik, and when she had to get cybernetics to function because of destructive habits, Gmor pleaded to his elder sister, Ghriin, to help pay for the cybernetics. She agreed, and while Vedsik has calmed down mentally, the two had begun smuggling organs, cybernetics, and cadavers to help the people of XS space get cheaper organs and cybernetics as they needed them. They had stopped by a planet in XS-friendly space, never expecting to be ambushed by the authorities.


Other: Vedsik and Gmor are fraternal twins and Ghriin's younger siblings.


Vedsik is a cybernetic, and has augmentations such as retractable weapons in her forearms, storage compartments in her calves, and neural accelerators, which also keep her sanity in check (she can only have a psychotic fit with verbal permission from Gmor now, a privelage he uses very wisely). All of her augments have been disabled upon incarceration, except for basic functions and her neural accelerators. They had considered dismantling her cybernetics, as they are illegal when fully active, but instead decided they would later make attempts to augment her neural accelerators to brainwash her into some sort of supercop.


Gmor is a dutiful, but often happy young man, though a bit naive when things go even slightly his way, but takes it upon himself as his first priority to protect Vedsik, risking life and limb to help her when she needs it.

Special! Theme Song: deadmau5 - Sometimes Things Get, Whatever
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Name: Mirani Wsevki (pronounced Mah-reh-nah Wesk-vis)


Gender: Female


Age: 134 (56 by human standards)


Mug shot:
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Criminal record: Prisoner of War


Apprehended: On patrol outside XS space, her ship was boarded by hostiles and she was knocked out and sent to the Condemn


Story: Mirani was the daughter of a soldier who was the son of a general who was the daughter of a pilot who was the daughter of a scout who was the son of a scout who was the son of a scout who was the daughter of a scout who was the son of a scout. Family history runs deep in the Wsevki family, and the colors don't run. Originally, her family was known for the line of brilliant scouts, until a daughter decided to become a pilot on a military carrier. Her daughter became the general and master at arms, and her son was a vital soldier in the last war, and died a hero. Mirani wanted to be a footsoldier from day one, and was happy to be accepted into the Batallion as a military peacekeeper in XS space.


Other: Strength is in Mirani's blood, so despite her small frame, only somewhat larger than the average XS female, she is still an effectively strong person capable of grappling with a charging goat, and wrestling it down to the ground with no rush. She is dutiful and strict, speaking in a very literal manner, but understanding metaphors nevertheless.

Special! Theme Song: deadmau5 - Raise Your Weapon
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Sorry if these aren't as well-written as the others, I had these condensed into a single txt document from last night so I could throw them up in the blink of an eye, not to mention, I didn't have to describe the XS again after Ghriin.

To consider age, I used the equation "80*3" to grant their lifespan. The number is 240 years, which means Fhres is Hella old. By using the equation "(x-18)/3+18" you can find out their age relative to maturity, x being the age of the Xeno sapien and 18 being age of complete maturity. A 240 year old is technically 92 years old by human standards, but the number is flexible, due to man's ability to live up to and somewhere beyond 100 years, which means if an XS lives to be 300, they'll be 112 by human standards.
 
I would love to join if I may! >w< I can post my chara today if that's okay! =D
 
Or you can take one of my freebies