OOC Thousand Stars

This is an RP about space, set in the year 2721. You live in the infinitely large space, and it is up to you what you will do there.

IC - IC - Thousand Stars

RULES:
1. Do not godmod. This includes things like having an invincible character/ship or one who can one hit kill other characters/ships. If you are unsure please ask me or another mod of this RP.
2. Do not bunny other characters, this means you cannot control other characters without their permission.
3. Spaceships, space stations, and planetary bases are allowed.
4. Respect other people. If somebody is uncomfortable with certain things please avoid doing those.
5. No flawless characters/mary sues.
6. Your species can do certain things, like breathing fire, as long as they aren't over the top. An example of over the top abilities would be shooting lasers out of your eyes or being able to immediately freeze anything you touch.
7. Your species can either be one of three things: one that already exists in real life, one that you made, or one that somebody else made.
8. Species cannot be over 4 meters tall and 8 meters long.
9. Spaceships cannot be larger than the Moon.
10. Space stations cannot be larger than Mars.
11. Only I can accept characters unless I have officially left the forums, or I let somebody else accept them.
12. Magic isn't allowed, but it can be replaced by technology. (e.g. transporters)

INFO:
1. Spaceships, space stations, and planetary bases are allowed. If they aren't any of these I will see if they are okay and add them here.
2. There are some factions but they won't play massive roles, the largest one is the Union of Community, which acts as a government for multiple planets.
3. You start with one spaceship, station, or planetary base.
4. You can either start out solo or with a crew. You can team up with other RPers as well as your own characters.
5. More planets and systems will be added on, and anybody can add a planet or system.

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Species:
Personality:
Appearance:
(Optional)Role:
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base:
Planet of origin:
Abilities:
Equipment:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
(Optional)Hex:
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Ship name:
Ship class: (Corvette, cruiser, freighter, etc. or a named class, like Dragonfly.) (Probably optional since some people might have difficulty with that and sometimes ships very heavily deviate from their base class, at least in the case of named classes.)
Crew: (How many crewmembers does it have? Possibly other crew related info)
Sensors:
Propulsion: (If you can’t think of a specific kind of propulsion system, just give the ship’s max speed or something.)
FTL: (So what kind of FTL system does the ship have? Examples: Warp, hyperdrive. Not all ships necessarily have FTL capabilities however.)
Defensive features: (Shields, armor, etc.)
Weapons:
Special features (Optional):

@Layn - Pents Kerf #afc77f - James Torque #d6d6d6
@D O G - Mach
@CoolDude50 - m
@Phantom Eight Σ -
Prometheus
@6FootDeep - Zach Clone Var.3
@Ivyss - Eeva Saari - Aurora Noble - Daniel Goulding - Eilohen - Zeylts
@Razor_Typhoon - "The Seeker"

...:red: it.
Name: Prometheus
Gender: Undetermined (Biologically, confusing)
Age: 30
Species: Slightly unknown
Personality: A heavily amoral
Appearance: Publicly, he looks like a 5'10 human in full-body armor that kinda looks like my current PFP, but her actual appearance hasn't really appeared.
(Optional)Role: Professional Criminal(?)
(Optional)Rank: Legally, they're of the Captain rank, but has long since left any employment where they had a rank.
Ship/station/base:
Ship name: The Continental
Ship class: Similar to a corvette.
Crew: Only the main pilot, but the ship is built to be low-maintenance
Sensors: Yes(?)
Propulsion: Uses a "nano electrokinetic thruster" (there's a Wikipedia article on this)
FTL: The ship uses a standard-issue warp drive.
Defensive features: Carries a "digital ghillie suit" that hides from most electronic targeting systems, but not the naked eye.
Weapons: Instead of standard energy turrets or whatever, it has "retro-style ballistic machine guns" for weapons, which are Ameli LMGs converted for use in vacuums as remote turrets. Expensive as hell to maintain.
Special features (Optional): Interior is modeled after a vacation ship, so it's really damn fancy and tacky all at once.
Planet of origin: Earth
Abilities: Can attempt to disguise as whatever existing being they know enough about, but they don't automatically pull it off convincingly.
Equipment: A custom-made suppressed MPX Carbine, a replica of a VSS Vintorez sniper rifle, and a foldable cardboard box (I swear this will be useful)
Strengths: Good at hiding, firing precisely, and is decent at talking.
Weaknesses: Cannot handle losing in the slightest, and will slowly go insane if they don't have any sort of victory.
(Optional)Hex: #c5b358
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory: To summarize, they've worked for several militant groups which mentally conditioned him to openly prefer violent assault and death over peace, and such conditioning still haunts her to this day and will likely remain forever. They also underwent a strange shift in species, as they used to be a normal human.
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: Zach Clone Var. 3
Gender: Male
Age: Minor
Species: Modified human
Personality: Charismatic and chill when happy. Kind of angsty. Ticks off pretty easily.
Appearance: Appearance: Black hair, white astronaut suit, black elbow and knee pads, long green spacesuit pants, brown belts around limbs. Rather short.
(Optional)Role: Vessel of Communications for hive mind
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base:
Planet of origin: The Zachverse(A dimension of Zachs in the hive mind)
Abilities: Telepathy with other Zach clones. No aging.
Equipment: Metal Sarah. (A big, I mean big, club.)
Strengths: Strengths: Able to tolerate damage. Some defense. Hits rapidly.
Weaknesses: Weaknesses: On the skinny side. Bad eyesight.
(Optional)Hex: #245ebd
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory: One of the many clones produced in the Zachverse and released into many universes.
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name:m
Gender:Unknown
Age:Unknown
Species:Unknown
Personality:Neutral
Appearance:Mechanical Robot-like Creature
(Optional)Role:Engineer And a Spy
(Optional)Rank:The Eye(spy rank)
Ship/station/base:Size Of An Escape POD
Planet of origin:Unknown
Abilities:Is Very Smart And May Heal/Revive Itself
Equipment:Arm Cannon
Strengths:Above Average
Weaknesses:Water,Blackholes,Giant Monsters That Can One Shot Him,OP People,Depression,Lactose,Gluten,OverReaction
(Optional)Hex:
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:Time Traveled By a Mysterious Person
(Optional)Trivia/extra:May Contain Nanobots That Repair The Body And Nanobots Inside The Nanobots That Fixes The Nanobots,
Is Also Nice If Not In A Bad Mood,
May Not Die By If Something Signals It To Die,
I’m gonna go ahead and assume mercenaries are allowed. If so then I had an idea that I’ve based off of about 30 different characters and melded into one. To be fair, this guy is gonna be busted, but he’s gonna work alone and be a hired gun.

Name: Mach

Gender: Male

Age: 40s

Species: human (heavily modified)

Personality: Indifferent, doesn’t seem to show much emotion towards anything good or bad, he does the deed to get paid, and then vanishes without a trace. Has a very twisted sense of humor.

Appearance: A large cyborg, the only part of him that’s still visibly human is half of his upper face, his nose, and an eye. He does have his crucial organs still, they’re just deep inside of his body. He’s huge (8.5 feet tall and around 6 feet wide) heavily armored, and has a mounted double barrel minigun on his back. He has a massive axe with thrusters that can magnetise to his back when not in use, he also has a wrist mounted energy shield, and many internal weapons. He appears similar in armor shape to a warhammer soldier, but his armor is jet black with tons of faded paint, scratches, dents, and silver secondary paint. He has a visor that can deploy over his face and lock to it, allowing him full heavy body armor if need be. He has a red mechanical eye with tracking technology, and his mouth looks like an advanced breathing device (a heavy duty mask) so it’s possible he may still have somewhat of a mouth under there.

(Optional)Role: Mercenary / hired gun

(Optional)Rank: Mercenary leader (solo, entire mercenary network killed)

Ship/station/base: no ship, no station, no base, located on a small desert planet in the middle of virtually nowhere.

Planet of origin: unknown, a lesser world.

Abilities:

Equipment:

mounted double barrel laser minigun, wrist blades, energy shield, wrist laser LMGS, mounted shoulder rocket launcher (12 rockets) mounted shoulder double laser autocannon, wrist melting laser, heavy jet propelled impactor axe. Sharp fingers and spiked knuckles and feet. Wrist mounted flamethrower with limited use. Can self destruct and cause a giant explosion.

Strengths:

Insane durability

insane physical strength and can jump very high

arsenal

firepower

fighting against groups

kill record

Weaknesses:

has no means of transportation on his own.

pretty slow, can’t really dodge

if hit in special places, could explode and cause massive damage.

very fast singular or groups of opponents.

not incredibly smart logistically, his main thing is just shredding everything before it can fight back

(Optional)Hex: E00000

(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:

When Mach was 10, there was a draft. The Stellaris wanted the planet, his mom said they wouldn’t let them take it. He was given a pistol, printed armor, and sent to defend the ammo supply. When they came, and that was with overwhelming force, he stood no chance. He was lucky, out of mercy, the stellaris soldiers shot him twice, once in the gut, the other a miss. The armor took most of the one to his gut, mainly breaking ribs, but the one that missed took off a few fingers. When he woke up from shock in the hospital, he was off planet, his mom was nowhere to be found, and boy did he look for her everywhere, he had 2 mechanical fingers on his hand.

Those two fingers made him remember the events, and oh how he wanted to forget them, but he knew he had to be seen as well kept as he went into this strange new planetary system if he wanted to survive. He didn’t make the best decisions though. At age 14 he had joined a dangerous mercenary group on the planet. Doing their grunt work, stealing minor things, keeping his share, and in return receiving protection. His fingers were augmented to help pick locks, and he started to realise the usefulness of machinery. One day he was making a simple exit from robbing a store on the far side of town, the moment the cop saw, he didn’t hesitate. He was shot 5 times. One destroyed the mechanical fingers, two hit his forearm, and two to his lower chest, missing major organs thankfully. His group helped him out, he got augmented with a mechanical forearm and hand, and received metal plating and some pieces on the side of his chest. The arm had a wristblade and a small one use grenade launcher, and his side could magnetically store a pistol. From that point on, he was enamoured with machines.

30 years later, he was the leader of the now galaxy wide mercenary group, but he didn’t know that the governments of each planet were preparing something to thwart his thieving and murdering group. In one day, all at once, his whole empire, spare maybe a few chance survivors, were killed, the collective empires easily overpowering the spread out and unfortifided groups. Mach himself was shot with a rocket launcher, he was heavily augmented already, but the rocket still popped him like a balloon, it tore off all of his limbs and put huge tears in his chest alongside nearly destroying his neck and damaging his head. He was declared dead.

But he wasn’t.

There was a mercenary sympathiser in town. She was a private doctor. When the raid was over, she quickly dragged his decimated body inside, hooking him up to life support and placing his body in stasis until she could think what to do. Later, with the help of an engineer, she bought a small mechanical robot and hooked Mach’s brain up to it from within statis. Each day she could afford a few minutes to try and patch him up before she had to put him back in statis, and the rest of time he worked on his new body, as the empires didn’t care to take the massive hoards of weapons and gear that the mercenaries amassed. Eventually, he was able to come out of statis and hooked himself up to parts of the body, fine tuning it. Eventually he had made a skeletal body of his own, and he didn’t need the help anymore. He thanked the woman, seeing her as his missing mother, and promised to protect her from any danger that she may encounter. He offered his eternal gratitude and support to him, giving her his communication information so she could contact him if need be.

Using the entire local arsenal, he remained hidden as he build a body he called MK1. From here he continually stole more items from other mercenary storages until he deemed his body good enough. MK5.

He now dwells on a calm desert planet, a small and unimportant one. He’s still a contract killer, and a good one too, but he doesn’t really advertise himself. You’ll be hard pressed to find him…

(Optional)Trivia/extra:

While still mostly human, he killed a space marine and stole his armor, then later augmenting it after taking insane damage and losing most of his body to become a shell for his cyborg body.

While his name is Mach, he‘s never owned a ship or been very fast.

His theme:

Name: James Torque
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Human
Personality: James Torque is very stubborn and once he gets his mind set on something it's hard to stop him. He is somewhat suspicious of most people until he gets to know them. He usually tries to prevent or avoid conflict unless important.
Appearance: James Torque has grey eyes and brown hair, his shirt is white with two silver lines going vertically along his neck to sleeves and a silver rhombus emblem with a black dot in the middle, surrounding the diamond is by a grey circle, his pants are grey, and his shoes are black with silver lines above the midsole.
(Optional)Role: Engineer
(Optional)Rank: Captain
Ship/station/base: T-943 Stargull, armed with 2 laser rifles, one laser cannon, and a proton torpedo hatch. It has eight living quarters, a deck, a mess hall, an engine room, a lounging room, and a transporter and entrance room. It is the same size as an Airbus A300-600ST and looks similar to an F-35 fighter jet. It can travel light-factor 10. (10x the speed of light.)
Planet of origin: Earth
Abilities: He is capable of fixing most mechanisms, with the exception of highly advanced alien machines.
Equipment: A laser pistol, and a communicator ring.
Strengths: Able to navigate controls well. Understands complex systems. He also has somewhat decent first-aid skills.
Weaknesses: Terrible at making food. He is awful at biology and organization of cargo.
(Optional)Hex: #d6d6d6
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory: James Torque spent his life learning about ship systems and engineering, later getting a job in building engines for cargo ships. He took exams at a university for engineering, which required a class in first-aid as well. He passed the exam well and was soon able to accumulate enough money from his job to build his own ship based on an old fighter jet called the T-943 Seagull.
(Optional)Trivia/extra: His communicator ring was made from a normal ring along with a communicator chip.

That's a good idea

Answered it just as I was about to
Name: Pents Kerf
Gender: Agender (they use he/him for convenience btw)
Age: 33
Species: Bemurian
Personality: Mostly laid-back but efficient when important.
Appearance: Pointier ears with lime skin and lines across the neck. The same outfit as James but with gold instead of silver.
(Optional)Role: Security and medical.
(Optional)Rank: First Officer
Ship/station/base: T-943 Stargull
Planet of origin: Betelgeuse's fifth planet, Bemurias.
Abilities: Able to excrete acid out of his fingertips once a day.
Equipment: A laser rifle and pistol.
Strengths: Fast reactions, fast, decent at melee attacks. Pretty good at medical treatment. Also good at translating languages.
Weaknesses: Any form of alcohol prevents him from using acid. Gets nauseous to extreme temperatures.
(Optional)Hex: #afc77f
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory: Pents was trained during a war with a species from Betelgeuse's sixth planet. Once the war ended in a truce, Pents went to Mars, which is where Torque was at the time. Torque was looking for somebody to join his crew, and Pents was a good selection. They are now good friends with Torque.
(Optional)Trivia/extra: His laser rifle was built on Betelgeuse's fourth planet during the war, in which they were allied with Bemurias and supplied weapons and sustenance.
Name: Eeva Saari
Gender: Female
Age: ???
Species: Human
Personality: *insert my standard comment about written personality*
Appearance:
(Optional)Role:
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base: Phoenix
Planet of origin: Not from a planet
Abilities: Nothing noteworthy
Equipment: High power laser rifle, plasma pistol, energy augment blade (Basically like a regular knife (by the times standard) but it's cutting power can be increased by producing a layer of plasma around the edge)
Strengths: Fairly good with stealth
Weaknesses: Not great at dealing with multiple targets in direct combat
(Optional)Hex: #7ce446
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: Aurora Noble
Gender: Female
Age: ???
Species: Cervitaur (So like a centaur, but instead of a horse it's a deer, and in this in case instead of the human it's also a deer.)
Personality:
Appearance:
(Optional)Role: Medic
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base: Phoenix
Planet of origin: Not from a planet
Abilities: Nothing to note
Equipment: Medical equipment, laser pistol
Strengths: Medical knowledge and skills
Weaknesses: While she can somewhat handle a fight she's still fairly easy to beat, also easier to hit
(Optional)Hex: #34dd03
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: Daniel Goulding
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Species: Axolotl anthro
Personality:
Appearance:
(Optional)Role: Mechanic/engineer
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base: Phoenix
Planet of origin: Not from a planet
Abilities: Can heal from most injuries, can breathe underwater (if that'll ever be relevant)
Equipment: Industrial coilgun, toolkit, anti-toxin kit
Strengths: Technical skills
Weaknesses: Very vulnerable to poison, not physically strong
(Optional)Hex: #d79dc6
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: Eilohen
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Species: Avali
Personality:
Appearance:
(Optional)Role: Pilot
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base: Phoenix
Planet of origin:
Abilities: Able to see through any camera/sensors his tech can get a connection to
Equipment: Avali pistol, a few (3) drones
Strengths: Good at piloting ships, highly resilient to cold
Weaknesses: Blind, not physically strong, not good with heat
(Optional)Hex: #1e605f
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: Zeylts
Gender: None
Age: ???
Species: Protogen
Personality:
Appearance:
Spoiler: Pic (Face and side displays empty because I can't draw)
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(Optional)Role: Weapons
(Optional)Rank:
Ship/station/base: Phoenix
Planet of origin:
Abilities: Also able to access external cameras/sensors
Equipment: Portable railgun (The railgun produces ammo, and has adjustable power, as well as a full auto mode)
Strengths: Highly precise aim regardless of distance, also good with close combat
Weaknesses: Requires regular doses of a medicine to keep their organic parts from having issues with their technical components
(Optional)Hex: #74bc52
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:
(Optional)Trivia/extra:
Name: "The Seeker" (Real name unknown)
Gender: Male
Age: 45
Species: Human
Personality: Logical, Devoted, and Understanding, can be somewhat easy to get along with and doesn't like talking about his target or his past
Appearance:

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(Optional)Role: Bounty Hunter
(Optional)Rank: N/A
Ship/station/base: Corvette Spaceship.
Planet of origin: Mars (yes.
Abilities: He is pretty good with technology.
Equipment: A futuristic scythe, a wrench just in case something breaks down and a jetpack.
Strengths: Good with using technology, has a tendency to never give up
Weaknesses: Can be pretty harsh, isn't great at fighting without weapons.
(Optional)Hex: #476e52
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory:

the Seeker was born somewhere on Mars and lived with a single father (who was also a bounty hunter), however when the Seeker was around the age of 11, his father was killed
by one of his targets, this gave the Seeker his motivation to become a bounty hunter, to avenge his father and make sure the depths of space aren't troubled.

(Optional)Trivia/extra: I have nothing to say.

So what do you think..?
 
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I'm not sure, my phone is dead almost all day. How active do I have to be in order to join?
By the way, what does "hex" mean in the character sheet? Thanks.
 
Name: James Torque
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Species: Human
Personality: James Torque is very stubborn and once he gets his mind set on something it's hard to stop him. He is somewhat suspicious of most people until he gets to know them. He usually tries to prevent or avoid conflict unless important.
Appearance: James Torque has grey eyes and brown hair, his shirt is white with two silver lines going vertically along his neck to sleeves and a silver rhombus emblem with a black dot in the middle, surrounding the diamond is by a grey circle, his pants are grey, and his shoes are black with silver lines above the midsole.
(Optional)Role: Engineer
(Optional)Rank: Captain
Ship/station/base: T-943 Stargull, armed with 2 laser rifles, one laser cannon, and a proton torpedo hatch. It has eight living quarters, a deck, a mess hall, an engine room, a lounging room, and a transporter and entrance room. It is the same size as an Airbus A300-600ST and looks similar to an F-35 fighter jet. It can travel light-factor 10. (10x the speed of light.)
Planet of origin: Earth
Abilities: He is capable of fixing most mechanisms, with the exception of highly advanced alien machines.
Equipment: A laser pistol, and a communicator ring.
Strengths: Able to navigate controls well. Understands complex systems. He also has somewhat decent first-aid skills.
Weaknesses: Terrible at making food. He is awful at biology and organization of cargo.
(Optional)Hex: #d6d6d6
(Optional, but recommended)Backstory: James Torque spent his life learning about ship systems and engineering, later getting a job in building engines for cargo ships. He took exams at a university for engineering, which required a class in first-aid as well. He passed the exam well and was soon able to accumulate enough money from his job to build his own ship based on an old fighter jet called the T-943 Seagull.
(Optional)Trivia/extra: His communicator ring was made from a normal ring along with a communicator chip.
Could be good to have some kind of template for ships as well.
Might actually try to make that myself.
That's a good idea
hex means the hex code for the character's text color, like #abcdef or #123456
Answered it just as I was about to
 
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Ship name:
Ship class: (Corvette, cruiser, freighter, etc. or a named class, like Dragonfly.) (Probably optional since some people might have difficulty with that and sometimes ships very heavily deviate from their base class, at least in the case of named classes.)
Crew: (How many crewmembers does it have? Possibly other crew related info)
Sensors:
Propulsion: (If you can’t think of a specific kind of propulsion system, just give the ship’s max speed or something.)
FTL: (So what kind of FTL system does the ship have? Examples: Warp, hyperdrive. Not all ships necessarily have FTL capabilities however.)
Defensive features: (Shields, armor, etc.)
Weapons:
Special features (Optional):
 
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Ship name: T-943 Stargull
Ship class: Corvette
Crew: 1 as of yet, people can join the crew if they want
Propulsion: Neutron propulsion jets.
FTL: Light factor.
Defensive features: Shield panels.
Weapons: Two laser rifles, one laser cannon, and a proton torpedo hatch.
Special features (Optional): Wavelength scanners, able to pick up any sound, movement, or life unless prevented by technology designed to counter it.
 
All of my characters are currently planned to be part of the same ship's crew.
Although funny enough the ship itself could also theoretically be considered a character.

And I realise now that sensors would make sense to be included in the template for ships.
 
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