Thundy

Bump, this is the fourth day.

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Got you the beginning of an actual story. Will include many well known characters and such as time progresses and I post more. Hopefully you find it useable.

Ahkun's head turned sharply to the sound of Charlie's heel crushing some glass. He pulled his hood further over his head and fought to keep up with the pace of the four other humans that he followed. There seemed to be a smog that smelled of smoke and rotting garbage that followed them as soon as they stepped off of the star ship. As they traversed the Moghes streets and dirty allyways, Ahkun heard a baby crying in the distance. Everywhere they walked, eyes seemed to follow. From behind half closed doors and behind curtains, the people were nervous and yet very curious. As they approached a group of children playing in the street, they simply stopped and starred, their tongues flicking and their whispers sharp. Ahkun kept his eyes on the road ahead, trying not to dread his insistence in coming down to the planet. Charlie's heels went pik-pok as she stepped over and around puddles. Bags of piled rubbish lay over walkways and a filthy cat with half a tail ran across the path with a piece of rotting meat in its mouth. Stopping in front of an old cracked door, Charlie knocked a knuckled against the frame, whispered a few rushed words when it opened and the group was ushered inside. During this exchange, Ahkun noticed Charlie's gloved hand ball into a fist and slip into into the small of her back. She's afraid? he thought, suddenly feeling much more uneasy then he had before. Four Unathi men approached, holding rifles in their arms. They looked Charlie up and down before turning to one of the body guards. "What it do here?" He said in a think accent. The body guard said nothing, motioned to Charlie with his chin. The Unathi chuffed loudly. "You take ordersss from female?" He looked disgusted. "We greet you, Mikah Elsani, first born." Charlie said, lowering her head. "And our purpose is to speak to your father, Khaw Elsani." Her head barely came up to his chest. "I not talkingsss to thisss -" he motioned a claw in Charlie's direction, shaking his head. "Where is her husssband? He ssspeak for thisss one." From the other room came a loud shout in the Unathi language. Mikah seemed to stand straight and replied quickly. "Charlie?" The voice from the room called in basic, "Charlie issss that you?" "Hello dear, yes its me. May I come in?" There was a rustle of pages and an order barked. "Mikah will show you in." The voice called. Charlie walked right by the silent Mikah and straight into the room. "Charlie Dove. I am not usssed to having a human woman visssit the clan, pleassse exssscusssse my ssson." Behind a mahogany desk sat a dark purpleish scaled Unathi. He stood, bowing to Charlie. "You're early." "I'm always early." "You brought payment I assssume?" Charlie reached into her coat inside pocket. "Fifty thousand credits. I expect it is ready for transport?" "Of coursssse." She handed him the shiny credit chip. Turning behind him, he reached to a tall cabnet, unlocking a safe and removing a metal box from within. "Every data chip, every hardrive. Everything is here." Ahkun stepped up. Taking the box, he carefully opened the lid. After inspecting its contents, he gave a nod to Charlie and handed the box to one of the other men who placed it inside a briefcase. "Thank you Mr Elsani. You have been very helpful indeed." Charlie turned toward the door. "Though," Khaw said, "one doesss bid to assssk the question why sssomeone of your reputation and wealth would ssssuffer to travel herssself rather then just sssend sssomeone to retrieve it." Charlie stopped. Looking back she cocked her head to one side, her fist returning to behind her back. "I am merely pointing out that for an item worth only fifty thoussssand, you could ssssurely have sssent ssssomeone in your sstead? Unlesss the item isss worth a lot more then you are paying for it?" Khaw smiled, sitting back down at the table. Waving a hand, he chuckled. "Anyway, have a good flight back home and do drop by again sssometime, if I don't sssee you on ssstation." Everyone looked to Charlie. Smiling back, she dropped her hand to her side taking a step back toward the door. "Thank you, sir. See you soon." The group left, following Charlie's walk which had seemed to accelerated. Ahkun jogged to keep up. Reaching the outside, they walked quickly back to the starport. Ahkun noticed that the bodyguards had placed their hands on their belts where he knew they concealed weapons. It was interesting to him, to say the least, that they didn't seem to let them go until they were safely out of the atmosphere and on their way back home.

Played two games against Tau today. 1250 points, 6x4 dawn of war malstrom and combined arms detachments. Against my Necrons. Annihilated twice. Tau op. Filthy Tau Skum.

Welcome good sir/madam! Hopefully you are not let down.

Sorry, who are you? You must be new here or something, right? Didn't you know? Tish is everyone's mum. Tish = Trish = Trisha Ergo, Tish = Female and therefore everyone's mum. Gud logric, poomkang.

Tell my wife I love her very much, she NOOOSSSEEEE

"How did it go with Ahkun?" Charlie frowned, pressing her lips together. She slumped down on the couch next to Nahar, putting her bare feet on the coffee table. "That well huh?" Nahar asked, kicking them off again. "No no, it went well, it's just..." He lent forward, waiting for her to finish, his ears flicking ahead. "It's just that...I braced for having to try and convince him, but he seemed to be interested extremely quickly in the project. I wonder if he hasn't spent too long away from home and forgotten the weight of what I'm really asking him." He shrugged. "He said he'd help though, rrright?" "Yeah he will. I mean, I trust him and everything...also he has the last known location of the first shard." "Excellent! Wherre will you send people?" "Oh, I'm not sending people..." She run her tongue over the front of her teeth. "I'm going to be leading the retrieval team." "You?" "Yes dear. There's no way I'm going to let something like this fall into the wrong hands..." "Wherrre is the location?" He asked nervously. At this, Charlie looked somewhat guilty, muttering something under her breath. Nahar looked incredulous. "He thought he hearrrd you say Moghes." "I did say Moghes." "Moghes?!" "Yes Moghes? Ahkun said that Khaw Elsani had bought it from --" "Elsani the Unathi gangsterrr?!" "He and I have had dealings in the past." "Charlie! Unathi don't carrre forrr women. They will hurrrt you." "I won't go alone, Nahar." "You shouldn't go at all!!" He had begun to raise his voice, the panic showing as his ears twitched. Charlie sighed. Reaching out hesitantly, she took his hand, touching the top of it softly, tracing the fur around his knuckles. "I really want this." Her voice had lowered to a whisper. She starred up into his eyes. "I haven't felt this excited about a project for a long time and it would mean a lot of you could understand." He took both her hands in his, rubbing the top of them with his thumbs. He lowered his voice to match hers. "I don't want you getting hurrt." "I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself." She smiled at his using first person. He locked eyes with her. "He -- I'm not going to hold you back frrrom the things you love but please Charrrlie, do me a favourrr and stay safe." She lent forward to whisper in his ear, her breath making the fur on his neck stand up. "No promises."

"He thinks he has inforrrmation about Eurrrapil and managed to trrrack down a name of someone who might know some things and get on board." The image of Nahar flickered slightly. "Can they be trusted?" Charlie asked. "You'll have to decide that for yourrrself," Naharrr replied, "apparrrently they'rrre an old frrriend." Charlie's phone beeped. "Ahkun Chiran? You're not serious?" "He said he could meet you this evening if you wanted?" "Are you saying we had access to information about the lost AI shards this whole time and we didn't even know about it?" "Looks like it. What he doesn't get is why Ahkun didn't come forrrward with the information when he knew you werrre searrrching --" "Skrell and AI don't mix, dear." Charlie sipped her tea. "It will be a miracle if he helps us at all." "Good luck, Charrrlie. He surrre you can do it." The hologram disappeared and Charlie was left alone with her tea and her thoughts, anticipating the conversation ahead.

i would have you know that all staff is a peice of shit and i already go on hippie its easyier cause you dont get perma banned for a rp fail. Also fuck off, it's my first club.

One i was banned FUCKING 3 days ago and since i was playing on hippie aka greif world where i could do anything and now playing on heavy rp i didnt adjust Two i fucking flip over everything. Like, fuck.

Ah. I was hoping to drop it, but I'll include it in his name, no problem. Also don't you mean bound?

BYOND Key: Thundy Character Names: Charlie Dove, Fel'siti Rummka'nen, Khaw Elsani etc Species you are applying to play: Vaurca What color do you plan on making your first alien character (Dionaea & IPCs exempt): Brownish Have you read our lore section's page on this species?: mhm Please provide well articulated answers to the following questions in a paragraph format. One paragraph minimum per question Why do you wish to play this specific race: I was there for a few of the station events and drew some art (which has now been taken down) for the wiki. This is a long coming race which everyone, including myself, are keen for. Identify what makes role-playing this species different than role-playing a Human: Since I will be playing a bound Vaurca for my first character, I believe that the experience of humans having freedom and Vaurca being almost subjugated will make for very different RP indeed. Also lowering my Antoine to feel people's faces will be fun. Character Name: Kar'lor(viax, dropping it for station) Zo'ra Please provide a short backstory for this character, approximately 2 paragraphs (Sorry to Tish I think it was? For stealing this, but I loved the idea.) Warm. Happy. Warm. Life! Air! Breathing... Task, task. Happy, task. Friend, nod, friend, nod, friend, nod, friend... Eat, food. Task! Happy! Serve. H-h-human? Task. S-s-station? Moving. Sitting task. Moving. Walking. Station, uniform. Lesson. Speaking. Human task. Human talk. Human human human. Friend? Nod? Friend? Nod? Task? Task? Task... Happy. Serve. Happy? Happy. What do you like about this character? I don't have an IPC whitelist and I rarely play borgs, so I'm excited to play something that must follow command yet has a personality that can emerge through RP rather then my mind. How would you rate your role-playing ability? 5/10. I've seen some amazing RP recently and evaluated my 7/10 Notes:

Roll your reanimation protocol.

I actually agree with you, however since I am currently not in a position to view incidents of good role play I decided to write nice things instead. Also I wanted to alleviate the idea that there isn't enough good stuff to say about people in order not to warrent it's own forum section. Imgur internet points are real life. Also get me another post to "Hello world" right now or so help me...

You BASTARD! I will be home on Tuesday and you are LEAVING?!?

Dear Scopes, I don't know where you are or what you're up to, but you were and are an amazing guy to do many of us. You worked harder, fixed things better, loved this server more and provided us with wonderful everything better then anyone else. We are all going to miss you sorely. And I'm going to go before I start crying, someone else take this microphone?

I want my own trailor. http://aurorastation.org/forums/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=4710&start=10

You were the next one on my list, you silly. Meow, you actually have a great way of cutting through bullshit and seeing the truth in things. You are a good roleplayer and have a lot of good things to say. You also make people laugh. Keep it up. Dude, fuck off. It's my first thread, cut me some slack. Igotthatreference.gif

Killer, your characters are well thought out and interesting. Not only that, but you are a FANTASTIC moderator. You are clear, fast and efficient. Please continue to just be you. You're great.

Jackboot, you do a fantastic job as our loremaster. I don't think people tell you enough, but you really do. You are also a fantastic roleplayer and I know that many people, myself included, have improved their role-playing by watching you. I always enjoy playing rounds that you are in. Well done.

Synno, that thread entitled "Hello World" was actually quite beautiful. You used no descriptions except those taken from the words of your characters and I was thoroughly impressed by your ability to round out the story in such a simple way. Thank you for suggesting we have our own section to praise each other in, it really shows that you care about the community. Aurora needs more people like you. Keep up the good work. You da best.

Evil, you are exceedingly consistent. When you play, I can always count on your characters staying in character, which a lot of people struggle with. You have a good attitude and it's always a pleasure playing with you. Thanks for being a badass. Keep it up.

Skull, you do a fantastic job. Whenever the server has needed you, you have always been there. You see what needs to be done and do it. Though I haven't seen you role play too much, I'm sure that other people will have great things to say aboutwhat they've seen. Keep up the good work and my salute to you, sir, for all you've done for us sods.