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[PyroDesu]

I just caught up on both threads, and I must say: This is insane, random, and completely hilarious. I'm joining for sure, although someone may need to drag me out of the VR machine to do missions.

Character Sheet:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Nekarios Aurea-Inanis ("Nick")

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Appearance: A fairly heavy-set, stocky man, with very pale skin and raven hair, which is almost always mussed. His eyes don't stay one color, ranging from green to blue, although there is always at least a slight tinge of gray. Observant people around him may notice that his eyes are particularly vivid and change to match whatever shirt he might be wearing. He is clean-shaven, and wears half-rimmed rectangular glasses whenever he's out of a suit (in a suit, he keeps the faceplate down, relying on it to clarify images for him. Without, he is quite short-sighted.)

Personal Information: Very intelligent, but not very well-versed in social mannerisms, and while he is a man of very few words, if you do manage to get him to start talking, he doesn't quite know when to stop, and if involved in an argument, tends not to back down very easily. However, in general, he is quite submissive, quite the opposite of when he is agitated. He is the kind of man that enjoys to tinker with anything he can get his hands on, which has lead to some... interesting experiments on his part. More than that, though, he has always had a fascination with cybernetics, although he thinks that total conversion may be a bit extreme, he thinks better of it than most, but he has never really had the opportunity to hack off a limb and get converted (Pathetic local medical "Professionals"). However, his intellect did come in handy securing a lucrative job: Adviser to the local Magister.

Reason Assigned to HMRC: Being very smart and not knowing when to shut up (IE he annoyed the local Magister several times too many.)

Stats:
Strength:2
Dexterity:3
Endurance:2
Charisma:(-1)
Intelligence:10
Willpower:3

Skills:
Speech:(-1)
Intuition:1
Handiwork:3
Conv. Weapons:0
Unconv. Weapons:1
Exotic Weapons:(1)
Auxiliary Systems:0
Medical Tech:0

Profession: Transhuman

Other:He talks like This.

[IronyOwl]

Return to June & Co, see if any have salvageable brains.

((June's is not salvageable. I hit her face dead-on with a hypersonic slug. It is a little hard for a brain to survive one of those.))

((That's what I'm thinking, and her buddies have supposedly been rotting there a full day, but it couldn't hurt to double check.

Unless it does, but I'm at least on good terms with the psychic.))

[Caellath]

((@PyroDesu: Just start faffing about on the ship thread after the GM recognizes your existence. The Paracelsus Sword in getting small for so much criminals. Also, avoid Elisaz, although you have nothing to fear from Faith unless you happen to be a child in short pants.))

[piecewise]

"Well, I was walking through some of your memories. My turn."
Milno puts Jim outside and positions himself where he was.

You and jim switch places, you planting your butt firmly in the center of the clearing and him standing around on the outside.

I just caught up on both threads, and I must say: This is insane, random, and completely hilarious. I'm joining for sure, although someone may need to drag me out of the VR machine to do missions.

Character Sheet:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Nekarios Aurea-Inanis ("Nick")

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Appearance: A fairly heavy-set, stocky man, with very pale skin and raven hair, which is almost always mussed. His eyes don't stay one color, ranging from green to blue, although there is always at least a slight tinge of gray. Observant people around him may notice that his eyes are particularly vivid and change to match whatever shirt he might be wearing. He is clean-shaven, and wears half-rimmed rectangular glasses whenever he's out of a suit (in a suit, he keeps the faceplate down, relying on it to clarify images for him. Without, he is quite short-sighted.)

Personal Information: Very intelligent, but not very well-versed in social mannerisms, and while he is a man of very few words, if you do manage to get him to start talking, he doesn't quite know when to stop, and if involved in an argument, tends not to back down very easily. However, in general, he is quite submissive, quite the opposite of when he is agitated. He is the kind of man that enjoys to tinker with anything he can get his hands on, which has lead to some... interesting experiments on his part. More than that, though, he has always had a fascination with cybernetics, although he thinks that total conversion may be a bit extreme, he thinks better of it than most, but he has never really had the opportunity to hack off a limb and get converted (Pathetic local medical "Professionals"). However, his intellect did come in handy securing a lucrative job: Adviser to the local Magister.

Reason Assigned to HMRC: Being very smart and not knowing when to shut up (IE he annoyed the local Magister several times too many.)

Stats:
Strength:2
Dexterity:3
Endurance:2
Charisma:0
Intelligence:10
Willpower:3

Skills:
Speech:0
Intuition:1
Handiwork:3
Conv. Weapons:0
Unconv. Weapons:
Exotic Weapons:1
Auxiliary Systems:0
Medical Tech:0

Profession: Transhuman

Other:He talks like This.

Got it. Have at it.

((You're probably remembering June having one. Speaking of which, I should probably double check on that.))


Return to June & Co, see if any have salvageable brains.

You walk aaaaaall the way back out to check on the corpses that were laying near june when you found her. Yeah, they're in rigor already. Not much to do here.

[IronyOwl]

Back to the shuttle then. I guess examine the plant life more closely on the way there.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jim steps into the clearing.

[Remalle]

Head to the clearing with Milno and Jim.
"Hey Milno, can I borrow a razor?"

[piecewise]

Back to the shuttle then. I guess examine the plant life more closely on the way there.

You walk back toward the shuttle, taking the time to examine the plants as you go. The trees and grasses are very similar to ones on earth...well, so far as you know, you've never been there. But they look like the pictures you've seen.

Jim steps into the clearing.

You step into the clearing. Nothing seems to happen. Weird.

Head to the clearing with Milno and Jim.
"Hey Milno, can I borrow a razor?"

You walk up to where Jim and Milno are playing around in the dirt and ask milno for a razor.

[Caellath]

"Well, as nothing happened, I guess my mind is hollow. Here, you can borrow it."
Milno lends one of his razors and follows Mesk to see what he is up to. Before that he gets some of the clearing's soil.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Hurry up. We do have a nuclear bomb counting down, you know." Jim headed back to the ship after delivering the warning.

[TCM]

Sing tribal ritual songs while flopping around.

[Spinal_Taper]

Thomas headed back to the ship.

[piecewise]

"Well, as nothing happened, I guess my mind is hollow. Here, you can borrow it."
Milno lends one of his razors and follows Mesk to see what he is up to. Before that he gets some of the clearing's soil.

You scoop up a bit of the soil before tossing a razor to Mesk and following him to see exactly what he wants to do with it.

"Hurry up. We do have a nuclear bomb counting down, you know." Jim headed back to the ship after delivering the warning.

Thomas headed back to the ship.

Sing tribal ritual songs while flopping around.

Jim and Thomas walk back to the ship and are greeted by Elizas flopping around on the ground, hooting and grunting and baying and otherwise making a primal racket as he does. They suppress the urge to leave the ship again.

[Remalle]

(Science!  I wish I had a shovel, though.)

Dig up soil from the clearing with the razor.  Make a nice little patch of soil away from the clearing itself, place a rock or a stick or something in the middle, and stand on it.

[IronyOwl]

((Probably should have requested help. Jim's a robot and Milno has a badger claw.))