BladeRunner

Perhaps in the Black Star arsenal there never was a big enough boom to make the enemy have second thoughts like the Remor Type-08, an energy launcher that fires magnetically charged high explosive 25mm Caliber round coated in plasma before leaving the barrel of this launcher. It was instrumental in the Human-Xenti War in eliminating enemy ground vehicles or heavily reinforced units and was a huge piece of breaking Xenti sieges, considered as the first "pulse" weapon. The plasma that is coated to the bullet is charged in such a way that it can deliver a short EMP. The actual weapon itself is charged for 20 seconds in order to properly accelerate the ammunition, however after an additional five seconds it will automatically decelerate to avoid the weapon from self destructing. The M02 Anti-Armor/Anti-Air Launching System, otherwise universally known as the Rocket Launcher, is exactly just as simple. It is a heavy portable, reusable, shoulder-launched, anti-tank, anti-air missile launcher that has been around since 2078, upgraded to withstand any environment even if it's not habitable or the sky is raining acid. This weapon can utilize a variety of missiles a fire them at high speeds, it can "switch" to a lock-on system for guided ground-to-air or missile-to-ground, allowing for anti-air/armor combat.

I went crazy with that lol Not meaning to, just wanted a variety. Launchers, pistols, and lobbed explosives are next. Andis you think the weapons are crazy, I'm probably gonna overindulge in the local wildlife

The XM09, the Bulldog, is a tactical shotgun utilized by security detail and soldiers in close quarters battle/combat. This semiautomatic shotgun is used in many operations, coming in three variants: Standard (XM09S) which fires at a quick rate with a wider spread, Narrow (XM09N) is designed with a much tighter pellet spread that allows for more precise fire, and the Heavy (XM09H) which fires farther, however the Heavy is pump action but is almost recoilles. It is a standard weapon aboard the Black Star. While the XM09 is almost famous, it doesn't compare to the Winchester Model '38. The Model '38 is without a doubt the most useful of the defense weapons in close quarters, featuring an adjusting switch that can tighten the barrel or loosen it for wider or narrow spread. The weapon has a farther range and stronger kick, utilized in almost any battlefield. The shotgun can utilize a variety of 8, 12, 16, and 20 guage shells with very little issue, examples are: hollow (light and fast, used on unarmored individualsor animals), pulse (which can effect shielding and produces a split second EMP), and heavy slug rounds (designed to travel a gair distance and punch through armor); assigned 00 Buckshot Shells (pellets that spread), flechette and incendiary shells (spiked/darts and Dragons Breath), and three other explosive variants: High Explosive (HE), High Explosive Armor-piercing (HEAP) and High Explosive Fragmenting Antipersonnel (HEFA). The XM22 Auto is an automatic shotgun universally known as the, "Boar," Given its gnarly bite and quick firing speed. While range can be an issue, it makes up for that by delivering powerful punches and a large cartridge that can contain an upward of 50 shells/slugs. It is heavier than other shotguns and much like the Model '38 ot can use virtually any ammunition type that shotguns use, however it has to be adjusted to a specific setting internally to load the ammo before going into combat, otherwise it will jam. Surprisingly, if there is a bullet the same size as a guage shell or a bore slug it can fire it, quickly converting the weapon into a light machine gun with a little less accuracy than most weapons.

One of the most efficient and well-known weapons is the Winchester M8 Battle Carbine, otherwise known as the M8BC or the Battle Carbine for short. It is a gas fed rifle with a 20 round magazine firing a 7.62mm Caliber bullet, designed to fire with a low recoil and comfort of the individual using it. Perhaps it is the most common given how durable it is, iconic for the wide use and modifications it can possess that can alter combat in many ways. The Ordnance Munitions Type-23 Long Rifle is a low recoil, high velocity firearms that is much like it's later variant, the OMT26b Gauss Rifle. It utilizes two types of firing, Standardized Ballistics (SB) or Magnetized Puncture (MP), the former utilizing the 14.5mm Caliber Anti-Material round whilst the latter feeds off a short battery charge for the more devastating, secondary rate of fire which launches the bullet at such a velocity that it can be considered an anti-tank weapon. However utilizing the secondary heats up the barrel that the interior of the weapon seizes until the air fed chamber cools. Possibly the most renowned amongst elite kill squads, special forces, or more notably used by Hunters, the OMT-30 Accelerator Rifle is anything but subtle in its long line of usage. Deemed too much gun for man, the Type-30, or dubbed the Deliverer or, "ATC/Anti-Tank Cannon," is a powerful long rifle that is heavier and deals incomprehensible damage at a velocity that only it can fire at. Taking notes from both the Guass Rifle and Battle Carbine, the ATC applied kinetic and thermal energy at a superheated, high accelerated plutonium 15mm round only unique to this weapon. Designed during the Human-Xenti War, the ATC was specialized in taking down dropships or enemy armor that possessed energy shielding, which other explosives and ballistic weapons wouldn't normally work. This piece of arsenal is extremely expensive, and only few of its kind were allowed on the Black Star.

Since I am making weapons, equipment, vehicles, etc. etc. I'd like some feedback of possible or maybe suggestions. Got assault rifles outta the way, next up are marksman rifkes and shotguns. If you'd like throw throw an idea and see what twist I can make it as lemme know. I'm also considering making fauna not the kind that are fuckable either.

The OM327 assault rifle is an air-cooled, gas-operated, magazine-fed, fully automatic rifle that fires 7.62×51mm ammunition. The OM327 is modular, which allows for easy cleaning and repair. It is a state of the art rifle that is interchangeable in the field of combat, being able to be converted from a battle rifle to an assault rifle, or even a light squad automatic weapon. It's light magazine can hold 12, whilst the full mag holds 38, and the drum magazine can carry 60 rounds of standard, hollowpoint, armor piercing, and incendiary of caliber 7.62 mm. The BR45 Service Rifle is the basic model of the series, the BR45SR is employed as a medium-to-long range marksman rifle; though its barrel is 25.9 centimeters (10.2 inches) longer than that of the original BR30, the BR45SR performs almost identically to its predecessor. It fires M634 X-HP-SAP round from a 36-round magazine, which fits flush in the receiver. The magazine housing is built directly into the underside of the stock of the rifle and is located behind the grip. Though the BR45SR is a select-fire weapon, it is most often used in its three-round burst mode. Despite firing a very powerful cartridge, the weapon is subject to little recoil, even when being fired automatically. The OM-T26b Gauss Rifle is an advanced coul gun, a type of accelerator, which uses electromagnetic coils configured as a linear motor to accelerate ferromagnetic or conductive projectiles to extreme velocities . It's high firing power allows it to punch through energy shields and armor being favored against SPS/FPS (Semi Powered Rig/Full Powered Rig) combat, it's ridiculously long range allows it to be utilized as a "Sniper Rifle" but had otherwise proven useful in close range. The Guass Rifle uses an auto-loading 2mm cartridge slid into the magazine well, located in front of the trigger guard making reloading easy. It has a variety of modifications to one's needs or to the needs of an operation, however not many exist due the age of the weapon and when its original company was lost in WWIII. Designated as the SAW (Squad ASquadtic Weapon) the OM565HR is designed and manufactured by Ordnance Munitions, is used in protracted engagements where sustained or suppressive fire is required. The weapon is fed ammunition by a 72-round belt in a drum magazine with 7.62mm (normally) armor piercing rounds, and is used between shirt and long ranges, however weapon spread tends to grow the it is fired, making it more practical in mid-ranged warfare.

Probably could do a massive desert and wasteland biome, a whole continent to make things interesting. For planet lore could also throw in some ancient ruins of a once-advanced race long gone... I could definitely do that if need be totally wouldn't be inspired or ripped off of the Forerunners from Halo That said, if I happen to do the ruins, it could open up some missions for characters for an excavation... Not without conflict of course, because Team Earth has to have enemies.

Just got done with armor/BDU... It's gonna take me a good while to get weapons and equipment done. But I'm gonna be doing only specific types of weapons, three of each (Rifle/Carbine, Shotgun, SMG, Sidearm, LMG, launchers), and they'll be universal mostly so mods are interchangeable. I know I said I wasn't world building, but dammit that ain't stopping me from creating protection for the crew! Also, imo I think super soldiers/mutants children shouldn't have the same attributes as the parents. Like in appearance of course they obviously have physical traits, but when it comes to transformations or augmented physical prowess that's something that the individual has to get tested on.

Now for the second set of BDU's (Battle Dress Uniform), and make Carhart product actually usable. The Multipurpose Augmentation Mk. II Combat Rig (Hunter Armor) was designed during the third theatre of the Human-Xenti War specifically for Super Soldiers, otherwise the Hunter operatives at that time. While the combat rig was later repurposed for "general use" it is extremely hard to utilize given its programming to augment the physical prowess of an individual. The armor, on standard Humans, would contort limbs to varying degrees and is still capable of such things. When "fitted" onto a Hunter or similarly mutated/augmented individuals the rig strained on their bodies but relaxed when the onboard systems successfully gauged the body, only ever having to do it once, and nee rigs likewise. The Hunter Rig has a built-in overshield that is far stronger than that of the Vanguard Rig, it is heavier but provides the best protection compared to any suit given its thick alloy plating, which are layered and between is a kinetic liquid gel that hardens upon impact. With improved features of the Vanguard Rig, the Hunter Rig is considered the ultimate form of protection and has had later modifications suited for various roles. The armor allows for Hunters and those similar to run three to four times faster than the Human athlete reaching to speedsof 55mph, they can flip over a Tiger main battle tank and reflexes have been sharpened thanks to the rigs interior design from circuit to nerve interface. The armor also allows for an AI to be built into it. Thanks to furthet testing, when the Bhalikhan -Human War begun the enemy was exceedingly overkill on their ballistic weapons, they were obviously on par with even the first generation Hunter Rigs that a new line of armor was designed. While the Hunter Rig was indefinitely power armor, the Mk. I "Guardian" Multipurpose Augmentation Support Rig was built to exceed the original Hunter Rig. The armor was built with dual energy shielding and heavier, thicker plating than before, making it more protective but cumbersome. Hajd picked super soldiers and mutants were specifically trained to utilize this armor as during the "fitting" process it was more a strain but otherwise a success on 89% of subjects. Featuring augmented strength and reflexes, an onboard HUD, the Guardian Rig had a unique helmet (to the wearers liking) that allowed them to see in a variety of different thermal palets via thermal imaging from short to long range, night vision, crystal clear optic imaging, and the ability to see all the different colored spectrums thanks to the specially designed optics built into the helmet. Guardian Rigs are slowly being upgraded to be more comfortable as each generation passes, allowing for less strain during fitting abd better usage in most fields, however it was specifically used for heavy weapons operations and usage of piloting ground armour.

So I've been thinking about alien species and Human history, given this is a voyage and Earth most likely has had contact with ETs outside their own solar system I have a type of proposition for lore on Human conflicts with aliens in the past. While also introducing an NPC/PC race or two. ~~~~~~ While the greater galaxy is still undiscovered by Humanity as a species, we've found just enough to be recognized by a variety of advanced alien civilizations just after the Human-Xenti War. This also includes opportunistic species such as the reptilian Bhalikhan or the fungloid hive mind Chorus. Whichever the case, Mankind has in the past decades found that there are no rules of war in the broader galaxy, even though we have reached out to various extraterrestrial councils and governments, there are a set of rules like we Humans have. After we took the spoils of war fron the Xenti Remnant, we started to recolonize worlds and systems lost, however now we have run into a new enemy: the Bhalikhan Greater Hordes. Reptilian in nature, three times the size and strength of even Human athletes, this species was based on conquest and war rooted even into their clutches of young as soon as they can learn. While their weapons were just as crude as Man's were, they sported blades and seemed to relish in melee versus firearms or energy rifles when on the ground, their military fleets were designed to be sluggish and heavy but made up for it with firepower and FTL travel. They struck a dog while it was down, and again Man was faced with fighting a foreign conflict but this wasn't impossible. In fact, the key words, "Was based on," Were major factors in Mankind's quick victory. Since other galactic civilizations did not care for rules of engagement let alone our own kind, we wanted to reach out to the Bhalikhan themselves only to reach laughter, mockery, and deaf ears. Families, children, sick and wounded were never spared, some hostages even used for blood sport. And so we retaliated on a much, much greater level. We started by experimenting on captured warriors, the most gruesome and horrendous acts that the Geneva Convention were tossed out in cases like this, and from these acts did we learn of their anatomy, biology, and what exactly went on the minds of these reptilians. We created powerful diseases that not only made only this species deathly ill, but it also destroyed plenty of clutches and made breeding almost impossible thanks to gene changing agents in these diseases. When that wasn't enoigh, we started the Scorch Earth policy on their core home worlds, nuking these planets until they were permanently uninhabitable. We sent legions with flamethrowers and any destructive weapon deemed toi inappropriate for Human on Hunan conflicts, burned their clutches and raided any and all bunkers and safe houses. We hunted the Bhalikhan u tul only thousands existed and only then did they surrender in fear that Humanity would do far worse of they continued. And they were right. Many alien governments watched in horror as a once powerful and proud entity was cut down to a small margin, and again, we went back to these governments and bluntly asked them, "Are there rules of engagement and war?" Because we made an example of two species, Xenti and Bhalikhan, the greater galaxy has established these rules on our terms, when Humanity is involved, there are rules to follow. We weren't particularly strong, to them we were primitive but versatile and stubborn. A hive mind known as the Chorus had other ideas. A crustacean-like Fungloid species only known to us as the Chorus. They spread and carefully plant their spores in hosts and like the Bhalikhan and Xenti, the Chorus were conquerors under a singular mind. When they tried to attack a home world of ours we dubbed, "Envoy," They almost succeeded were it not for the volcanic regions we have learned to harvest. Factories and testing sites acted as safe houses for civilians and any military that had survived the onslaught, those infected were taken and any attempts at medically saving them were impossible. We again contacted the councils of the galaxy, who tried to reach out to the Chorus, but these creatures chose Mankind as the next species to be assimilated in their ranks. We did not take kindly to that, and we quickly realized that under the natural plating Chorus Drones were weak to fire. So this conflict became trivial, new generation suits were made to combat infection and hazop operations were widespread. We burned hives down until finally tracking down the queen, but instead of destroying it, we took the hyper-intelligent creature to an unknown planet that couldn't be tracked thanks to agents that limited telepathy. When knew the Drones had individual thought, and that they loved their hivemind so much, that we removed the agents blocking the telepathy. Of course, the galaxy was watching, as we only did the most Humane- And in terms, American or Canadian thing to do when the queen refused surrender, we forced ot to watch as the world's it spread to were burned into pits of hell, and when asked to surrender it still said no. So we bombed it to death with the newest set of nuclear arms that needed testing. When the new hivemind was created, it surrendered immediately, not wanting to same fate as its prior master nor of that of the Bhalikhan. There was new saying amongst the galactic powers that be, "When Mankind tells you there are rules of war, you follow them. Or face their wrath." ~~~~~ I think it's horrendous visually, hopefully I did a decent job on this tidbit, but a galaxy where rules of war didn't exist until Humans came into play. It also reveals exactly why Humanity has rules, and what happens when there aren't any, while we do fight internally when a foreign force tries to conquer and destroy it goes to show that we unite to completely tear it down.

Gonna throw armor out here this time, different suit variations and whatnot that is standard for a military vessel, or similar vessel with military on it. Starting with the Reflex Physical Suit (RPS/"Body Glove") is an advanced piece of protection that is fitted to an individual. It is built of super strong metallic fibers that are more like cloth, and is layered with a liquid gel that hardens upon impact of kinetic force. This same liquid also helps protect the individual from extreme conditions, when in hot environments such as deserts it can keep the body cool, when in arctics it helps maintain the bodies core temperature, but it isn't perfect. The base variant has the above features for engineers, law enforcement, archeologists and thereof suiting an all purpose usage, while the m8litary application has built in armor plating built of ultra light titanium alloy mixed with ceramic Kevlar. The Carhart Utility/Security Uniform (CUSU) is generalized amongst engineers, dock workers, and manual laborers and more. It features heavy utility magnetic boots, leather/heavy clothed cargo pants, heavy clothed tops (sleeveless or sleeved), metal lined utility gloves, a Gen. I Combat Rig (torso) designed for utility and flak protection, and a Gen. I Aviator/Hazop Helmet complete with a crystal clear visor. Standardized amongst the infantry is the Gen. IV Combat Rig (Complete) which features full body armor all across the body, from head to toe is covered in strong alloy metal. Only weighing in at 60lbs. units are trained rigorously to get conditioned into these rigs. The helmets possess an onboard heads up display (HUD) via visor which features a 20 meter radial motion radar which differentiate between friend/foe, a built in radio, and a tracker/identifier for weapons, ammunition, explosives, and vehicles. The Gen. VII Advanced Reconnaissance Rig (ARG Armor/"Vanguard") is a unique variant that is stronger, lighter, and more advanced than the standard Gen. IV Combat Rig only granted to high ranking soldiers/officers. It is also called "Hellblazer" Rigs because those donning this combat uniform are sent on suicide missions, special operations, or are considered the desperate measure teams. The Vanguard Rig features ultralight alloy that helps displace kinetic energy as well as a state of the art individual over shield, which when depleted can recharge in moments as long as the Rig isn't compromised or receiving damage.

Hm, is it safe to RP? Kinda like an introduction of my main character? Or are things still a WIP?

Could add some roles so people don't feel like they're forced out of a particular one. Basic roles, you got fighter pilots, medics/doctors under the medical specialist, etc. etc. Could also do an Infantry type deal.

For ground vehicles: The MAV3 "Wolverine" is an anti air unit with two missile pod chassis designed to carry large payloads of ground-to-air missiles. These missiles however can be used for sieges against other ground units as artillery however normally that's not necessarily. It also features an anti-tank recoilless rifle at its front along with an attached grenade launcher. Next is the M5 Abrams "Tiger" which is the main battle tank that's currently in use apparently from over ten decades ago. It is large and bulky, built to withstand other tank fire including anti tank ordnance, it can traverse almost any climate with little to no issues. The TAFAV4 "Tomcat" is a fast attack vehicle and is also used for a variety of tasks. The armored truck comes with an overhead gunners seat, which is equipped with a HMG capable of delivering devastation to infantry and light armored vehicles. It is a generally used and useful vehicle. And lastly, the TAHAPC12 "Cougar" is an amphibious armored personnel carrier made to go long distances and provide fire support or go directly into the heat of combat. It is equipped with an anti-tank cannon capable of also delivering EMP shells to enemies vehicles/fortifications dependant on energy shielding, firing two shells/rounds per second. It also comes with two side LMGs for support against external enemies.

A few ideas I was thinking when it came to space battles/dogfighting or even aerial assault it'd be a good idea to have a few craft that could do so. Probably limited to only a few: The L23 Lance, which would be capable of fighting in orbit/above orbit, the main fighter craft. Then there is then R7 Warhammer which is a bomber that acts as a transport on/off world. It can be used for fire support and also second as a mobile base temporarily. There would be the XS1 Hellkite which are limited to two, they are designed as stealth bombers, reconnaissance craft, and are capable of delivering heavy payloads or providing air support from far above. They are large, but can be "folded/condensed" into a hangar space to help with alleviating room. And finally there is the MK. V Warpick, which is a heavy fighter capable of delivering powerful support behind Lancers or when handling up on armored vehicles. Pretty much the A10 Warthog but s p a c e That's what I have for air units.

Occupation: Commander Name: Joseph Briggs Race: Human; Super Human Age: 46 Sex: Male Sexuality: Straight Personality: Straightforward and to the point in both mind and vocabulary. He is a no nonsense man with patience for tactics and warfare... But not the common civilian lifestyle. Stoic and rather enjoying solitude, the military life is what Joseph grew up with and is what he'd die in. He can't stand crowds of "bureaucratic bullshit" and prefers small gatherings or simply spending time on his own. He can be sharp, vulgar, and unprofessional at times granted his position would have him act otherwise, and he tends to be brutally honest. Skill: Joseph is a natural leader and a decent tactician, however his skills lie more so in combat and military applications. Being a former sergeant in the Earth Defense Military, he has knowledge of tools, vehicles and weapons that could be utilized properly however his study in the "Scum" force allows him insight on the event they're fighting. He is extremely proficient in CQC/CQB, marksmanship, and has bionic/biomechanical implants that enhance his strength, speed, durability and reflexes beyond that of a Humans. Abilities: Superhuman strength, speed, physique, reflexes and faster thought process. Has been trained in mostly Xenti-designed weapons, is an expert in Human weapons, explosives, and vehicles, and is proficient in a variety of martial arts. Due to the Hunter Program, Joseph also has an enhanced night vision in low light areas, his sense of hearing and smell are also enhanced. Bio: Born in Fort Worth, Texas, Joseph was raised in a military family in a low income area. Despite the area, he spent most his time in a nearby military base around his father, Jason Briggs, who served in the final days of the assault against the Xenti; a man known for breaking multiple Xenti sieges making him a legend amongst the Human remnants. And despite having his father's discipline… Joseph also adopted Jason's fury and habits to fight. At the age of 18, Joseph enrolled into a military academy where he clearly was a prodigy of his father, where he excelled in all simulations, tests, and a variety of studies however it was apparent he didn't take much of it seriously. Halfway through graduation he'd gotten into a fight at a bar and left three high ranking officers and two captains in hospital beds, since then he had been kicked out of the academy. That didn't stop the young man. At 23, Joseph went into the Earth Defense Military in Amarillo, Texas, where he had proven to be an exceptional individual. Upon getting into a fight with his commanding officer over a controversial topic, the military intelligence looked into his record and instead of court martialing the rowdy man, a general by the name of Gregory Thompson approached Joe with two options: get court martialed or serve under a different branch of his choosing. Choosing the latter, Joe was sent into a secret service known as Hunters who specializes in a variety of things, more particularly in Xenti technology and overall military applications. After discovering his quick adaptation to any given situation, the director of the program had Joseph physically modified to help better combat the Xenti as well as any given force, like any other Hunter. Serving in the years as a Hunter, Joseph was proficient in his actions in hunting down Xenti remnants, terrorists, and other enemies the government/military found fit. This was varied between assassinations, reconnaissance, infiltration, front line assault, and other situations Hunters we're acclimated and trained for. It wasn't until an accident had happened where Joe was critically wounded, and despite making a full recovery he was honorably discharged to pursue his life. That wasn't enough, so he joined the Black Star Voyage as a Second Commander, and given his knowledge, the 33 year old man felt his usefulness wasn't done for. As reluctant as several of the higher command were to allow the Hunter to lead aboard a ship, he had exceeded a variety of tests and scenarios and proved he was fit for the job, earning his life back into the military. However Joseph's record was forged by the Hunter Programs director to help hide his identity from the project, marking him as a Marine Sergeant, and the only other people who know of his true military background are the Captain and the First Commander. Kinks: Lactation, taller women and short stacks, sundresses or tight- really tight fitting clothing. (Personally I haven't experienced anything beyond lactation as a kink, so I'm up for about anything) What is Attractive to them in another person: Joseph is a mature person with an even attitude, he's open to quote a bit of conversations and dresses in simple uniform. He's reserved and handles up on business, he also knows plumbing, electronics, how to fix vehicles and is quite good at fixing up houses. Those who have fought in the Human-Xenti War can easily get a conversation of the war from Joseph, and can relate to his situations and thereof. Cock Size And Look (Optional,Male and Futa): 12in. regular, Human phallus Occupation: (Reconnaissance/Lancer Pilot when needed) Security Specialist Name: MASS229D, "Mass" Race: Combat Droid Age: 86 Sex: Male Sexuality: Straight Personality: By design, Mass was made to take orders and fulfill his mission to a tee. However like all combat droids/AI that have survived long enough, he is learning Human nature and even developed his own personality. "Youthful" in comparison to older units, Mass is seen as a warm, welcoming, and helpful individual that only wishes the best of others. He is still learning humor and deep emotions such as happiness, sadness, and anger, and will rarely lash out or show these emotions. Skill: The Military Applications Scout System, or Mass for short, was designed to be a light reconnaissance droid capable of faster thought process than Humans, a variety of combat systems such as Close Quarters Combat/Battle, Infiltration, stealth, marksmanship; and comes equipped with a vehicles/weapons diagnostic system, an active camouflage, night vision/thermal imaging, a 16x magnification system, and a language/memory systems that allows "him" to decipher and store a variety of languages and cultures based on combat situations. Abilities: Onboarding language board and cultural system, night vision, thermal sight, variable 16x magnification telescoping, strength and speed that far surpasses Human capabilities when applied, multiple martial arts are programmed into the memory banks then tested until perfected. Due to the type of material he was made of, Mass is ideal for being sent to planets that Humans cannot survive on such like extreme climate. Additionally, Mass has a camouflage system built into him, when active it can allow his plating and other parts to change color and blend in with whatever environment. Bio: Produced during the Xenti invasion, Mass was designed for combat use more so in reconnaissance and long-term assault. During his time, Mass much Le others of his kind were instrumental in downloading Xenti technology, tactics, and further battle plans, as well as aiding soldiers on the front lines and much more. After the war ended with Humanity as victor, Mass worked in special operations as an informant and scout rooting out Xenti and terrorist organizations possessing said technology. After all this time, Mass slowly grew a conscience and was already self aware, even known to leading his own squads and groups after they lose a squad captain. His creators deemed Mass a sentient being and he should pursue his path alongside another bio-droid (turned into androids), Mace. Although the military were very adamant on this idea, they allowed for these two "individuals" to go on with their lives if they so chose, and the pair chose to go on the Black Star Voyage to record other lives outside Earth. Kinks: N/A What is Attractive to them in another person: Mass is seen as welcoming and warm, straight to the point and even helpful on a variety of matters. Cock Size And Look (Optional,Male and Futa): 14in. Twin phallus that are slender in appearance, and glow a bioluminescent orange. Occupation: Medic (Under Medical Officer)/Combat Support Name: MACM138C, "Mace" Race: Combat Droid Age: 84 Sex: Female Sexuality: Pansexual Personality: Mace is designed to apply aid to wounded military personnel and civilians, however due to her ever evolving AI, she is shown to be blunt, honest, but soft around the corners. While she is still learning Human emotion, Mace tends to lean toward habits such as boot tapping or clicking pens over and over. Moreover, she has a curiosity about various sentient species, how they function and their sexual drive... The last portion was due to a perverted nurse corrupting Mace's memory banks. Skill: Designed at a time when combat medics were being more and more destroyed on the front lines, the Military Applications Combat Medic was designed to be a front lines combat droid with deep medical knowledge of that field, even capable of dealing with serious surgeries and can scan/diagnose the body for any symptoms/problems. The MACM is equipped with a drop shield that span a dome radius of 15ft that protects individuals from incoming fire, however the force field does not allow for anyone to enter or exit unless broken. "Mace" is also equipped with an emergency medic/trauma kit used for wounded soldiers, as well as a thermal imaging/night vision in any given situation, she also has an onboard radar system that picks up nearby lifeforms/movements in a 50 meter radius. Abilities: Night/Thermal vision, Drop Shield, Knowledge of all things drug and medical related, temporary enhancement to physical prowess to overpower foes in close combat. Bio: MACM138C was produced during the war as a combat medic, sent to the front lines to aid wounded soldiers. Her time fighting against the Xenti allowed Mace to further understand the anatomy of the aliens and further on Humans, and became "sentient" she started to understand emotion, even expressing at times. Many units like her allowed the Human frontier to learn about the Xenti in many ways, however after the war these units were used as nurses and doctors, and Mace wanted something more than that. Paired with a recon droid Mass, the two were some of the first bio-droids to gain this sentience so they were given a choice to pursue their course in life. Surprisingly the pair went on to board the Black Star Voyage where they would live their lives as part of the ship and crew. Kinks: N/A What is Attractive to them in another person: Mace can be seen as soft and knowledgeable, she has a voluptuous form given her F-Cup synthetic breasts and thick thighs giving her an appeasing look. Beyond that Mace is will to experiment. Cock Size And Look (Optional,Male and Futa): N/A

Thinking I'm taking a back seat to world building. I'll still throw out ideas from time to time as they come up but I'm in a few projects already. And if you don't mind I'd like to transfer my three characters if that is alright with y'all.

Figured I can compile the characters into one list, don't see the point in making separate posts. Each char is gonna be played seperate abd according to their world... Or given other's preferences, I can play multiple characters. I'll add to this list in time and will make sure they're separated by settings. ___________________________ Fantasy Characters Name: Johnathan Creed Gender: Male Species: Human Domain: Earth Age: 47 Height: 6'10" Hair: Short, unkempt brown peppered with gray strands Eyes: Hazel Green/Blue Characteristics: An exiled Paladin traveling the Continent of Alastar, Johnathan Creed is a individual who works for coin slaying beasts and collecting bounties. He is generally a quiet fellow with a harsh past, utilizing his wits and physical prowess whilst combining those with his Miracles and the few Hexes he possess. While intimidating from the outside perspective even cold if not solitary, he is actually a gentle giant by nature who seeks peace... But given the world full of waring kingdoms and dangerous beasts, peace isn’t always an option. Johnathan has scars from various battles all along his body but between the skin that's still there are ritualistic tattoos of his former religion. He is a tall, Caucasian that is heavyset in muscle, but one shouldn't judge his size as he is extremely fast and nimble. The former Paladin has on worn and gray iron plated armor that is held together by rivets and straps, even in its ruined state it provides the basic duties of protection at the highest degree. Johnathan also possesses a thick, long black katana and a pair of dual Uchigitanas, as well as a heavy metal bow and an alchemists kit; there are several scrolls he keeps on hand as well as a grimoire and a tome. Orientation: Straight Name: Gender: Male Species: Domain: Age: Height: Hair: Eyes: Characteristics: Orientation:

Sp that was her answer, it was reasonable but he had to disagree with Texas' statement about being around assholes. Well, Amon had to internally admit she had a point. Assholes were easier to deal with than the overly nice people of Sweet Treat, the assholes had been typically easy to read, they were "funner" given Amon constantly fought with and insulted them. In some ways he was like that, it was best to keep him from crowds especially when he beat Latte half to death. That particular man was indeed a royal prissy cunt but most likely didn't deserve the "Handymans" wrath, that was a serious ass chewing he had to take. "What do I feel about the island... I honesty agree with you about people being a bit too nice, it's welcoming no doubt, weird at first but you kinda get used to it after a while. I prefer to stay my lane and get my work done. I came to this place by accident, believe it or not, had a boat ticket for Hawaii and it got mixed up, was extremely paranoid because of... The openness. The island has settled with me mostly, still getting used to the oddities even after two years, monsters aren't easy to hunt, plumbing gets out of hand, I don't even have an understanding of magic related issues but it gets done." Upon approaching the massive workshop, Amon slowed it as he made his turn to the cover of the trees that lined that pathway of the fenced entrance area. Parking the ATV just outside the complex, he gets out and stuffs the keys into his pocket then turns to walk toward the buildings doors. His project wasn't quite done yet, but once it was, it was the answer to heavy firepower in case there was a major monster issue... Or pirates. As he opens the door, he gestured for Texas to walk through first, figured taking the interior hallways through the lobby area was better to catch that fresh A/C.

"Hm... Maybe I can get John involved too? I know he isn't the best at socializing but maybe it could help his sharp edges. Thank you, Ginger." Tracy says with a genuine not-so shy smile. So this was what a confidence boost felt like? This is something he could get behind- "I'm here! Lolli~! Where's my favorite playmate, Ginger?" Who was that, Tracy wondered. He looked to an individual who was feminine looking, another man like himself and Lollipop. There was a raised brow and the internal question if this was what Tracy looked like, and with no negativity he could definitely say that Cherrybomb was stunning to look at. This was someone who had taste... Only if Tracy was still into guys he'd definitely- "That's our cue. Give me a sec to get my stuff make sure Cinna in the kitchen is gonna be fine. Then we can go do what ever you want. Oh, and Cherry's a troublemaker so try not let him talk you into anything. I'll be right back." Ginger said as she takes off quickly to grab something. Tracy for his part takes an empty to-go box and slides the 3/4ths portion of hid food into it. He quickly finished off the remaining lemonade and stands up, waiting for Ginger, of course he watched Cherrybomb and Lollipop from his peripheral just to see what would happen.

"I... Really?" Tracy asked, then looking to Lollipop who was a little less enthusiastic to say the least. Tracy didn't realize how much the blonde looked a little more feminine just like himself, albeit the white haired fellow wasn't wearing his usual outfit, he was dressed more in a work uniform fron the day. In contrast Lollipop was more eye candy than he was... Maybe he shouldn't doubt his appearance so much? Maybe Tracy should work for the hotel staff for a change? It could warrant a good confidence boost albeit Ginger was already doing just that. With a smile, he said, "Thank you... I don't really get much for compliments. I guess that's something I'll look into, I really wanna continue to work with John but I don't want to hurt his feelings if I change positions... I could definitely try hotel work."

Tracy was left on his lonesome when Amon and Texas left. Since day one he's been attached to his larger friend's hip, trying to get the shy little guy used to being in public and try fir several dates. Of course, Amons curse as a wingman was the fact that a lot of women laughed at both men at the realization that indeed, Amon really had a friend and that Tracy was scrawny looking more like a femboy than anything. They honestly thought Amon was talking himself up, that he was really the, "Shy," Friend that needed a boost in confidence, that was until they realized the truth of the matter. Tracy's low self-esteem always hung over his head and naturally he kept such things to himself, most chick's around here always thought he wasn't man enough... Save for the Sweet Treat Staff. Upon hearing Gingers words, Tracy's blush remained and may have gotten a but brighter too, nothing that the iced lemonade could fix at all. He said, "W-Well... Amon's been trying to help me in that regard, but a lot of women around the island think I'm too much a boy... No... It's been hard as of late to get a date, Amon said it's always a crapshoot with these things, chick's always want "rugged" men like Amon- Not that I envy him! He's really been trying to help me and all! I guess most ladies don't like... You know... Guys like me."

When Amon stood and started to stroll toward the exit he looked back and gave a gesture to Tracy. The smaller white haired man shook his head and pointed a thumb toward Ginger, a nod coming from his larger friend as he approached Texas. With that out of the way, Amon opened the door to allow the lady out first then followed by into the harsh heat of the day. Exiting the safe coolness of the snack bar was close to a mistake aside from a visit to the beach, which no doubt given how the island and its weirdness functioned there was a lot of sunscreen, swimming, sports, ahd the cherry on top; sex. None of those were an issue however Amon wasn't the type to get all social with others like that... Except for the few times the Island Staff had "fun contests" at the Snack Bar. Hopping into the UTV, Amon kicked it up and waited for Texas to hop in. Once she did, he drove off on the empty path to the garage, on the way, asking, "How's Sweet Treat treating you? I know the place can be rough getting used to at first, especially with the assholes that tend to wash up here and the monsters."

//Sorry to throw this at ya, is there a Pic of Texas by chance? If not it's all good, I can also provide one for Tracy if thats alright with you// Amon went from agreeing with Texas to the food that was delivered. Tracy always knew what to order, so the larger man starts to dig in while the white haired partner nods to Ginger. His heart racsd fast as the blush remained on his face, questioning every little thing that could possibly happen. Fortunately Tracy remained somewhat calm as his plate arrived, his stomach growled lowly and soon starts to dig in himself. As usual the food was always good not that Amon hasn't been complimenting Gingers skills, which he does remind her usually that she was a badass cook, today he didn't think about it. When he says nothing it usually meant she outdid herself at that time. After wolfing everything down Amon wiped his mouth of any stray sauce, then he popped a piece of spearmint gum after downing the half glass of lemonade. While he starts to pack up the next two plates of food into to-go containers, Tracy for his part only ate a third of his dish and he too starts to pack everything up. Food for tomorrow, Amon still had elk on his mind. "Think that about wraps it up," Amon states as he grabs what he needs, he allowed a few minutes to pass for everything to settle, "I'm ready when you are, Texas. Tracy?" "I'll stay here for now, I don't feel like running around in the heat with a full stomach." Tracy replies with a half truth, really he wanted to be in the coolness of the bar and hang out for a while. Amon nods and got up, stretching himself out as he did abd looked over to Texas, "You ready?'

"Ehh I dabble here and there, Coco has been some help but it's mostly been me. Now that you bring it up I might have three projects to show you. But I do keep myself distracted, hell even in tropic storms I'm still out and about doing stuff." Amon replies with a creeping smirk of his own, Texas was indulging with actual interest which made the man more talkative. And it was a good confidence boost. Best not to stroke himself off in the metaphorical sense, "Garage ain't too far from here. Knowing Coco she probably has ot shit down today for the A/C, we could shoot over real quick and I could show you what I'm working on... Ah shit, first I gotta eat! Don't want my head exploding on the pavement." Tracy for his part had a blush across his face and he was almost looking downward at the bar counter. It wasnt often he got compliments from women especially when he was always around guys, it was a nice change of pace for once. Tracy tried to find the words for the compliments and even the offer for Ginger to help him find a few hookups! Maybe he shouldn't have protested Amon so much about this whole Sweet Treat ordeal? "O-oh! Umm thank you... I guess I could use the help... If you wouldn't mind?" Tracirs reply was soft but he felt his heart beating so fast, especially when Ginger was this close and looking right at the white haired man. His eyes glanced up and locked with her red ones, abd without much thought he blurted, "I... I don't see why you wouldn't want to.... You know... Why I couldn't spend time with you?"