Its year 2122, humanity has moved into space, and left Earth as one big park, where animals can live in peace, due to the high amount of space debris, its near impossible to enter earth, unless you got some massive giant shield. Around the earth is a ring of objects, so dense that it can be seen as a transperent, albeit grey line filled with small little coloured dots of light, something the primates love to watch and worships as a god. There are many lighter rings around earth, the lighter, the more luxorious, and there are also small clouds of derelict stations shot out of the rings. We have also reached the outer reaches of the solar system, and there are even some experimental space vessels flying about in the oort cloud. The farther out you get, the lighter human population gets, and the more dense the population of autonomous machines. Infact, pluto is a stronghold of human hating sentient machines, just like the earth, there are rings of space vessels around the sun, and most other planets, save Uranus, dont ask. The Kuiper belt is a law-less zone where greedy corperations fight for the valueable resources, think SS13. Jupiter is the main source of fuel, its moons housing bases for gravity loving earthlings(basically the landcrab of space).
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The technology:
We dont got floating stuff yet, no giant war ships housing millions of brainwashed drones, we got not hyperdrives, but we got cryo-statis, its not as far out as you might think, mankind is still a conventional kind, though we got some plasma stuff, robots are sentient to the grade of a primate, and mostly work in hive-minds/controlled by single AI/whatever.
Character sheet:
Name:
Kind: (You can choose to be a robot, but dont expect being much on your own, piloting vessels etc.)
Personality: (Agressive/Cool/Depressed/Workhorse/Naive idiot/Over emotional diva/Jumpy scientist)
Job: (Whatever ya want, just nothing like "God" or "Robotic mastermind" or whatever. Your a lowlife.)
Skills:(WHatever you want, 3 skills max)
Misc:(Are you an aspie or something?)
Urist MacSpacedwarf
Space Dwarf
Agressive
Debris salvager
Pilot(This is pretty normal, unless you like taking the space bus, choose this), Engineer, Comedian.
Incontinent(Shits alot, and its thin), Mild obession with Poo and Boxes.
Well i dont know what else to write. I want to be polite, and let the poster below choose what initial situation/scenario and stuff.. we can also play in rounds.. and let this be a signup page or whatever..
Your InvisibleCastle names has been assigned!
Urist MacSpacedwarf
Space Dwarf
Agressive
Debris salvager
Pilot(This is pretty normal, unless you like taking the space bus, choose this), Engineer, Comedian.
Incontinent(Shits alot, and its thin), Mild obession with Poo and Boxes.
ICastle: spacedwarf
Name:Val'Thadam
Kind:Dark Elf(Never Specified races)
Personality:Perfectionist, Pompus, Loner.
Job:Assassin
Skills:Pilot,Stealth Expert, Good Shot.
Misc:"Holier Than-Thou" Val thinks that everyone is below him and should listen to him because he is obviously smarter than they are.
ICastle: SpaceDarkElflol
Name: Demonic Spoon
Race: Elder Brain of Robotics
Personality: Naive idiot
Job: AI of the human haters
Skills: All kinds of cyber stuff, Mental Domination through media based brainwashing, Controlling Robots.
Misc: Sentient Database
ICastle: SpaceSpoonofDoom
Name: Strife
Race: Humanish
Personality: Reserved, distrustful of those who aren't brothers in arms, good.
Job: Plane shifting soldier
Skills: Small Arms, Explosives, Close Quarters Battle, gaining the trust of others, resisting mental attacks
Misc: My normal RP character. Haven't done much with him lately.
ICastle: SpaceStrifethebriber
Name: C4197F31N6
Kind: Robot
Personality: Null
Job: Personal Service Bot designation C4197F31N6
Skills:Cooking. Cleaning. Hull repair.
Misc: Null
ICastle: PrettyFuckingBoringRobot
Name: Lord Inathis.
Kind: Undead.
Personality: Elitist.
Job: Warlock for hire.
Skills: Basic pilotry, lots of warlockery, and can make some pretty good kebabs.
Misc: Believes undead are better than all living beings. He constantly attempts to master the culinary arts, but 9 times out of 10, his food explodes. In fact, the only food he's ever cooked that HASN'T exploded is his kebabs.
ICastle: UndeadSpaceArabandKebab
Name:straken
Kind:cyborg with mechanical right arm and chest and eye.
Personality:"gonna rip your throat out with my teeth batshit cazy"
Job:Terrorist
Skills:explosives, close quaters fighting , piloting
Misc:
ICastle: SpaceMachineOfStupid
So, great!