Planet Minecraft

[Roxthesox]

In the late 23rd century mankind had pushed it's borders beyond the outer edge of our solar system. It was a milestone year for all of humanity, and the date would forever be remembered as 12/22(50). It is now 100 years since then, and the human race has discovered a large "hub" like space station. Upon docking the the human pilots were greeted as strangers, the local security being cautious but welcoming.

They explained that this was the Voyager, the largest space station known. It is twice the Jupiter, and boasts an extreme amount of alien diversity. It houses bandits, veterans, doctors, families and all in-between. In recent events however crime has continued to rise, unlawful men have taken control of small sectors, engaging in fire fights with the security.

On this Goliath of a ship, who are you? But more importantly, what are you?

Welcome to my Mass Effect inspired roleplay. I'm going to be more relaxed than normal about this, because I feel space is something you shouldn't constrict with rules. Because of this you'll be able to apply as any alien race you like, within reason. If you want to roleplay a demigod-scientist-warlord-demon, go roleplay it somewhere else. Otherwise do as thou will.

Though, keep in mind guys, don't powergame, don't meta, (put Mass Relay in your about section), and in general don't be a douche.

Here's the app, delete anything in parenthesis.

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Name:
Gender: (If applicable)
Race:
Race Description: (Only a paragraph and a picture is needed)
Background: (A few short paragraphs)
Weapons: (Guns, melee weapons, mind powers, whatever. If you have something a little op I need you to explain it's origin in your backstory)
Ship: ( Just a picture and a name )
Anything else: ( Other characters should be listed bellow etc. Anything that didn't have a place )

Ban list:

Acceptors:
Roxthesox

RP thread: (Up after I get a few applications)

Yeah, okay. Seems legit. App sometime soon-ish...

[Roxthesox]

Yeah, okay. Seems legit. App sometime soon-ish...

Ah yes, good to hear.

So eh.

Do you have to do a ship of our own or eh.

As in, could we be a crewmate.

Yay, an epic Space Rp! Will apply soon!

Name: Was originally known as IQ5000. Now goes by the names of Suzan, Phil, Rick, Will, and Craig.

Gender: All but Suzan are male.

Race: IQ sentient bionic life forms.

Race Description: You know, the average everyday AI robot. I suppose if I must, I shall write a paragraph. Stupid rules...
This specific branch of robots, made by Aperture Science Laboratories, was created for various reasons. Each seperate robot had a special 'core' that gave the body specific controls, based on what function it was meant to preform. The boys down at the lab made robots for everything from construction to babysitters. The most notable of these were the war machines that Aperture built, which were highly efficient. Operation IQ was given up when a certain 'core' went crazy and destroyed quite a bit.

Background: *cracks knuckles* Lets do this.
IQ5000 was a prototype robot created by Aperture sciences. He was a rather risky experiment, but the scientists went through with it anyways. Instead of their standard putting one AI into one 'core', then putting it into the robot, they crammed quite a few different AI's from their most successful projects, and put it into a custom made robot. The scientists had hoped the AI's would merge into one sentient, human-like entity. Unfortunately, all did not work out well. In the core, it was chaos, all of the separate AI's fighting for control of the body. Every now and then, they could get along for long enough to have a civilized conversation, instead of fighting each other. They existed in perfect chaos.
The scientists, observing IQ5000's behavior, decided to scrap the entire project, and warmed up the incinerator. IQ5000 did not take kindly to that. Finally finding a little harmony, all of the AI's came to an agreement. They worked together to get out, to get away from the, as they saw them, insane scientists. They grabbed some of the spare parts from a war turret, and slaughtered the scientists. All of the AI's managed to get along after that... mostly. They were stranded on an abnormally large asteroid, as that was where the Aperture science labs were, So they needed a plan. Will and Craig, being geniuses, made a specialized new body for them to live in. It had weapons for each of them, and was capable of interplanetary travel. They flew to the nearest civilized place, Voyager.

Weapons: See Anything Else

Ship: Itself. Thanks to Phil's obsession, Will and Craig made the body capable of interplanetary travel.

Anything else: Mass Relay. Here I’ll put a little description of the separate cores, in this format= Name~ Weapon~ Eye Color~ Voice~ Behavior

Susan~ Neurotoxin emitters (Has limited supplies)~ White~ You know that annoying voice when you get sent to someone’s voicemail? Yeah, like that~ Demented, loves to mock people.

Phil~ High Power Rocket boots and jetpack, made for space travel~ Annoying High Pitched voice~ Obsessed with space

Rick~ Grappling hooks in wrists~ Green~ Deep voice~ Adventurous, Brave.

Will~ None~ Light Blue~ Average voice~ Very smart, genius. Lazy, likes to list cake ingredients.

Craig~ His scathing wit~ Pink~ A little higher than normal voice~ Thinks that he is better than everyone. Likes to say random facts of varying accuracy.

Did I miss anything?

Interesting.

[pokemonboy100]

Might apply for this.

Name: Fairon Hammerstead
Gender: Male
Race: Kawblood
Race Description: Kawbloods are very similair to their ancient ancestors, the Kobolds, but have some differences. Like the Kobolds, Kawbloods are humanoid lizard-like creatures, but they are much stronger and smarter. Kawbloods have rather impressive spit, if it gets onto your skin, you may get the "Drunk" Infection. (Will go more in-depth in Anything Else)

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Background: Soon.
Weapons: SMG, pistol, knife.
Ship: The Reaper
Pic too big to fit...
http://www.edb.utexas.edu/petrosino/Leg ... ceship.jpg
Anything else: The "Drunk" Infection is an infection that you may get if Kawblood spit gets onto your skin. Its effects are, unable to control your brain properly, tiredness, and very rarely, halleucinations. The infection starts and ends depending on how much gets on your skin, if you get a small amount, starts quick and ends quick, but if you get alot on your skin, it starts slow, and ends slow.

[Roxthesox]

Doom, I'd ask you to cut down on the amount of personalities you plan on playing. I imagine it being far to difficult to understand what's going on with such a plethora of characters.

And I'm still waiting for Cheese's bio.

Eugh... fine. Curses, so hard to choose... I'll edit out some when I'm not on my iPod.

[Roxthesox]

Eugh... fine. Curses, so hard to choose... I'll edit out some when I'm not on my iPod.

Take your time, It's 5:22am here and I don't plan on going to sleep.