Aegis: Discussion Thread

[Felicia Wolverinni]

awesome can't wait, urgh in the mean time can i get a lay out so i can post my character sheet?

Layout as in schematics of the ship or.. as in what is on each level? If it is what is on each level.. read above post by me.. If schematics.. they are coming... be patient

[Felicia Wolverinni]

Engineering...

[Fawkes Werefox]

XD sorry Fel, had to scurry about to find where I put it.

Name: Ivan Vartikov
Rank: Captain
Occupation: Captain of the UGA Aegis
Field of expertise: Leadership, Alliance battle strategies, minored in theater
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Species: Vulpes lagopus (Arctic Fox)
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 133
Eye color: Light Blue
Fur color: Typical snowy white like that of any normal Arctic fox, nothing special.
Body type: Limber, does a lot of running when docked or planetside.
Jewerly/Glasses: Ivan only has his eye glasses and standard issued PMD that he carries around on his wrist.

Background:
Once he was out of the Academy he was immediately sent off to work on the USG Razzia, an Earth made military vessel with the soul mission to patrol the borders of Alliance territory. He was taken on as a Weapons Technician. He would run system checks on all of the ships turrets and and main gun so to speak. His hard work and dedication would eventually land him another position as the Weapons Operator, his new task granting him the resposibility of operating the targeting sensors and the firing mechanisms of the turrets and the main gun all on the bridge of the ship. There he gained the friendship of the Capitain of the USG Razzia and those that that worked on the bridge as well. As his dedication for his work and for the Alliance grew so did the respect he gained from the Captain, Impressed by the males growing leadership and independant thinking that on Ivans 24th birthday the Captian of the USG Razzia handed him a Letter of recommendation for a promtion to the rank of Captain. So Ivan was sent back off to the academy where he was instructed in more regulations, safety procedures, etc. It took one full year to finish the special course and once done with his studies he took a simulation of a live action battle to test his knowlege and mental condition to see how he reacted under stress given the situation of utter demise, which he passed with flying colors and gained his promotion to Captain at age 25.

(Want more? Check out his actual profile section )

[Sabata_McCloud]

Name:  Manfred Lohen
Rank:  Lt Commander
Occupation:  Chief Medical Officer
Field of expertise:  Emergency medicine
Age:  30
Gender:  Male
Species:  Fennec
Nicknames:  None
Height:  6'1''
Weight:  220 lbs \
Eye Color:  Slate gray
Fur Color:  Solid tan except for white fur on abdomen, insides of ears, bottom of tail, and inside of legs
Hair Color:  Sandy blond
Body Type:  Lean, toned
Jewelry/Glasses:  Black rectangular-framed glasses, silver analog/digital watch on left wrist

Personality:  Very reserved and focused on maintaining a tight professional appearance.  He prefers to avoid social gatherings and is much more comfortable in his office reviewing his subordinates' work and patient information.  Incredibly strict about making sure the medical areas are kept clean and well-organized, and will also make sure any non-medical personnel or patients are kept out to minimize distraction.  Patient care is priority.

History:  Graduated top of his class from der Universität Heidelberg specializing in Notmedizin (emergency medicine).  Worked in the emergency department of Klinik Weißenburg for a year before the hospital was closed down due to lack of adequate funding.  Immediately after being laid off from work, he turned to the Alliance for employment.  Given his education and performance record, he was placed on board the UGA Lacrosse as Assistant Chief Medical Director.  The ship was taken out of commission in late 2317 due to a deterioration in hull integrity, leaving Lohen staged on Station Slova to await his next ship's assignment.

He was contacted by Alliance Command and informed that the UGA Aegis' planned Chief Medical Officer had suffered decompression sickness when his transport shuttle experienced mechanical difficulties on the way to Station Slova.  Since he was the only qualified physician on the station and the Aegis was expected to depart the next day, he was given the title of Chief Medical Officer and placed on board the UGA Aegis instead.

[Arashi_kuriyami]

Name:  Arashi Kuriyami
Rank:  Master Chief
Occupation:  Chief Security officer
Field of expertise: Gorilla warfare, reconnaissance,tactical demolitions, Tactical warfare, Urban Combat, space to ship warfare,  unconventional warfare
Age:  27
Gender:  Male
Species: Bipedal Anthropomorphic Felinae  panthera pardus (black panther none shifting anthro)
Nicknames:  Crimson shade
Height:  7''
Weight:  245 lbs
Eye Color:  Lightning blue
Fur Color:  Solid Black
Hair Color:  Crimson Red
Body Type:  Lean, well muscled sinewy
Jewelry/Glasses: single piercing on his left ear.

Personality: Socially out going he doesn't hesitate to make idle chit chat. Its in his nature to answer a question by asking another one in return. Though in most cases he tends to keep people at a certain emotional distance do to loosing many of his friends in combat. He would be what you would call " A pessimistic optimist" always expecting the worse, and when something good happens. It's blown way out of proportion. Though for some reason, everyone else views him as to aloof.  Emotionally he is a wreck, enough said.

History:
   Brought up in a very military type family he fallowed the traditions and honored his family's wishes by attending various military schools. Though he himself is a dreamer with no sense of direction. Excelling in various combat scenario's it was easy enough to fit in and study various military styles of war. But his dream's of traveling lead him into Ranger platoon Unit number 560331. as years passed he earned his way into command, His first off planet war was Stato's 4 where his unit was pinned down. Do to his military brilliance and Unconventional ways of warfare they held out until help could arrive. But even then the lost of friends and fellow soldiers weighed heavy on him. Sobering him to the harsh reality's of war and life.
     When his last term ended he was approached by An Alliance officer, offering him a new job. One to help soldiers, he was told that it would be medical work and testing. He was also told that this new branch would revolutionize soldiers and save lives, his missions where strictly "Black Ops". Without hesitating he joined this new branch and became leader of a small elite group of 4 named only as "Crimson brigade" compromising of various races.. The study itself was to help enhance soldiers reflexes by re-wiring the body's reflex's, and heightening there senses. How ever many died in the attempt, those that did suffered severe mental trauma with little results.
   Between the medical tortures and heavy training regiments, Black Ops missions. Arashi developed MPD (Multiple personality disorder) Halving his name into two, Storm (himself) Shadow ( his dis order). Though he actively Deny's it which keeps him somewhat sane. It's Something he doesn't talk about, therefore it does not exist. Him claiming its his conscious talking to him and nothing more. Do to the lack of success except on a hand full of soldiers, the program was shut down permanently.  Since the cancellation of the program, the money that was promised to him never came.
    Left with nothing, not even a ticket home he spent  his time living among the natives, Working among side of them and occasionally living the the forest area. Though he never really felt at home. The civilian's where a mystery to him. Because of constant miscommunication among the locals ended in him traveling from city to city. Finally on his last leg and resorting to just surviving, he was found by one of his old Ranger buddy who has been promoted on numerous occasions.  Pulling and tugging on a few strings, he was giving a security job on the "Aegis".

[Felicia Wolverinni]

...Between the medical tortures and heavy training regiments, Black Ops missions. Arashi developed MPD (Multiple personality disorder) Halving his name into two, Storm (himself) Shadow ( his dis order). Though he actively Deny's it which keeps him somewhat sane. It's Something he doesn't talk about, therefore it does not exist. Him claiming its his conscious talking to him and nothing more....

While normally I wouldn't have a problem with this... I probably should warn you of the possible consequences should your char start exhibiting bizarre symptoms/ behaviors that others notice.

In NASA's guidelines for space station emergencies and crisis's there is also guidelines on how to handle mental breakdowns... What should be done when a fellow astronaut goes bonkers? Astronauts are instructed to bind the stricken flier's wrists and ankles with duct tape, restrain the torso with bungee cords and administer strong tranquilizers.

Now if that sounds like fun, then by all means.. go nuts!

[Sabata_McCloud]

Astronauts are instructed to bind the stricken flier's wrists and ankles with duct tape, restrain the torso with bungee cords and administer strong tranquilizers.

Now if that sounds like fun, then by all means.. go nuts!

And a pissed-off German guy would be administering the tranquilizer.  XP

[Arashi_kuriyami]

*laughs*
  Anyone can play a really good soldier but it takes skill to play one thats messed up.

[Felicia Wolverinni]

Name: Felicia Wolverinni
Rank: Commander
Occupation: [CLASSIFIED]
Field of Expertise: Weapons/Tactical
Age: 30  (In appearances only)
Gender: Female
Species: Wolverine (Mustelid) anthro, plantigrade
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150-155
Eye Color: Gold (with black vertical slits)
Fur Color: Black  **
Hair Color: Black  (straight, mid back in length and soft to the touch) On duty: she wears it in one thick braid. Off duty: She wears it down and loose.
Body Type: Athletic
Jewelry: On the index finger of her right paw Felicia wears a hematite ring. The band is thick and black with trace amounts of silver running through it. The top bears the head of a wolverine. On her left wrist is her Alliance issued PMD

** While Felicia's fur it solid black there is an exception to this. Around her eyes and about half way down her cheeks there is a silver facemask. When the light hits her face just right the mask looks like a hollowed out skull.

Personality:
Felicia is a difficult case to figure out. She trusts no one and therefore doesn't allow anyone to get close to her. She is brutally honest with her opinions, most of the time throwing tact out the window if the situation warrants it. Chances are you won't meet her, and if you do... you won't like her.

History:
Felicia's military history with the Alliance could best be described as checkered. Felicia graduated within the top ten percent of her class. Her studies centered on weapons development and tactical warfare.
Felicia received assignment on the UGA Riptide and served as a weapons officer for eight years until the ship suffered heavy damage and had to be taken out of service. During the interim between assignments Felicia found herself assisting with weapons development at an Alliance military installation. After fours months of lab work her orders came though and she was transferred to the UGA Odyssey.

The wolverine only lasted two months as chief weapons operator before she physically attacked her commanding officer, Cpt. Drelic. Commander Wolverinni was stripped of her rank and remained incarcerated in a military prison awaiting trial. Seven months, Felicia rotted in prison, dodging rape gangs and abusive guards, then two weeks prior to her trial Felicia received word from the JAG that all charges against her had been dropped due to the fact that Cpt. Drelic had been deemed unfit to command. She discovered later that Drelic's security chief had thrown the captain in the brig when he ordered the crew to fire on a Millian civilian vessel convinced that they were smuggling weapons.

After the brief incarceration her rank was re-instated and she was given assignment on the newly built UGA Aegis. Felicia was advised that due to the nature of her job she would be isolated from the rest of the crew and her presence on board only known by the Captain and his second in command. The wolverine had no problems with the task. She didn't really feel like being in the company of strangers at the moment anyway.

[Jack Rabbit]

Name: Bishop Drover
Rank: Lt. Commander
Occupation:  Communications Officer
Field of Expertise: Relay Communications Traffic, Exoterrestrial Linguistics
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Species: Lapine anthro
Nicknames: Shiner
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 175
Eye Color: Left Green, Right Black
Fur: Cream white, Except for a pure black around the right eye; this is the source of his nickname.
Hair: Shoulder length cream white, matching the fur. He typically wears his ears back covered over with his hair and tied with a small band at the neck; this is only militarily permissible because of his ears.
Body Type: On the wiry side
Accouterments: Nothing outstanding; the simple cord for his hair and ears, and any standard communications equipment plus the PMD. He tends to carry a tablet with one of the communication relay stations slaved to it, in order to receive emergency updates.
Background: Bishop got started in an infantry unit doing surface relays in forward areas. He worked up the chain to his current position.
The black eye is an experimental piece of work, allowing him to perceive wave frequencies outside of the normal visible spectrum as ocular input. This often produces unexpected results, and he spends as much time in medical as he does in the science lab getting the thing tuned and the data intake analyzed. Side-effects of the surgery include the blackening fur around his eye, which is spreading over time down his cheek, and the headaches and odd phenomena caused by some of the universe's more exotic forms of energy emission.

[Mito Blue]

I just wanted to let everyone know I will have my profile up soon. I have been very busy with college. I wanted to send a quick message to show I am not dead or gone. Just busy. Sorry.

[Felicia Wolverinni]

I just wanted to let everyone know I will have my profile up soon. I have been very busy with college. I wanted to send a quick message to show I am not dead or gone. Just busy. Sorry.

That's ok Mito.. I understand. Life has a way of interfering with your fun. Thanks for the update though, I appreciate it.

[Aon Behamut]

After much debate it has been decided that I will become the Tactical officer / Weapons. So here it is

Name: Sirus Alcat
Rank: Lt. Commander
Occupation:  Tactical/Weapons
Field of Expertise: Tactics, Psychology, Weapons
Age: Official Alliance records 240 years.
Gender: Male
Species: White Lion
Nicknames: N/A
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 235 lbs
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Fur: White
Hair: Blond mane of hair.
Body Type: Extremely muscled.
Personality: Generally hostile, quiet and calculating. He doesn't often socialize with crew or anyone and often has a foreboding air about him.
Accouterments: Antique Samurai Blade and a few other rare and hard to find relics.
History: Sirus joined the military 10 years before the Turian war at the top of his class in the academy. His tactical awareness and keen mind won him several medals and quickly propelled him to the rank of captain. However during the war, and under shady circumstances, mass executions were taken out of prisoners and colonists. Sirus was tried with the murders and war crimes however the military tribunal was unable to prove his guilt. Turians fear his name to this day due to the brutality of the allegations around him and his frequent successes in the field of combat. To soothe diplomatic pressures Sirus's command was taken and he was stripped of his rank of captain. The alliance military did not, however, want to loose the officer's talent and tactical mind so they kept him in ranking positions keeping him close to advisory boards There he served as adviser to several ranking Admirals and served in several tours. This never sat well with Sirus whom had always wanted more and when the chance came to leave the planet he volunteered  for duty aboard the Aegis as her Weapons officer. His volunteering for the position was fully supported, though rumor speculates reluctantly, by Admiral Graham of Alliance central command.

[Lady Illusion]

Name: Kyle

Nicknames: K Cat, Cook K, Chef

Age:  20

Birth Date: March 15 (Pieces)

Gender: Male

Species: Cat (anthro, platigrade)

Occupation: Chef

Likes: Cooking, listening to others and giving advice.

Dislikes: Anyone in the kitchen while he is working, mean drunks and people who try to take advantage of him.

Is Considered: Kind, social, and easy to talk to.

His Basic Personality:
Kyle is social in his own way; he loves to listen and will often give advice to others. He will genuinely care about someone if they seem to be having a bad day and try his best to cheer them up.

Physical Description:
Height: 6'0"
Weight: About 170
Eye Color: Amber
Fur Color: White
Hair Color: Orange, just past his eyes
Body Type: Toned, well-defined muscles.

History:
Kyle grew up in a family that cooked and served drinks. His mother was the best cook he ever met, no one could cook like she could. He picked up on that as he grew up watching her and learning her recipes and secrets. His father served drinks at the family business, and Kyle watched him and learned as much from his father as he did his mother. Unfortunately the family business died when his father passed away, his mother took up a job at the local restaurant, the pay was hardly worth it. Feeling bad for his mom he decided to see if he could get a job to help pay the bills. As a result he ended up with some military training and was boarded onto an Alliance Ship, along with his friend and fellow chef Strawberry. Each of them carries one weapon, a small gun this is usually used for defensive purposes only. However sometimes Kyle needs to show a drunk crew member out, the hard way.

Clothes:
Relaxed: A blue beret hat, blue flannel, white T-shirt and blue lounge pants.
Casual: Black T-shirt, black hoodie and jeans.
On Duty:  Silver gray top with Silver trim on the collar, gray T-shirt under the usually buttoned up over shirt, black pants.
Always wears black shoes; he has two pairs of them.

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Assitant Chef
Madina "Strawberry" Koslov
Species: Naked "Mole" Rat
Hair: Strawberry blonde, 4 inch Mohawk going down the center of her head.
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Height: 5'3"
Eyes: Steel Gray
Short Info: Worked as a waitress and assistant cook at a restaurant that Kyle often visited. In turn Kyle asked her to come along with him on the ship after the two went through some basic Alliance training. She can be very sweet at times and other times she can very pushy and bossy. She is a rat, a naked one and as a result takes necessary precaution against all climates.

Outfit:
On Duty: Same as Kyle without the trim on the collar and the badge on the left shoulder.
Relaxed: White tank top that says "Fuck the world" in black letters, black sleeveless vest, black slacks and black sandals.
Casual: A black T-Shirt, blue jeans and a pair of black and white sneakers.

Other Items carried: Fruit Seeds, Vegetable Seeds, and Herb seeds. She keeps these seeds in her room in a small chest that no one else can open.

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RJ (Robot Janitor)
And AI Robot created to clean the Mess Hall. Floors, tables, chairs, buffet tables, and anything else. Occasionally complains if the mess is sticking to the floor or if it happens to be vomit. Will also sometimes break out into a song at random points. Other then the mess hall, he also cleans the bathrooms that are down the corridor a little ways and is sometimes summoned to other areas of the ship to clean up other messes. "He" has only recently met the two chefs but already likes them and listens to them.

How RJ Looks:
RJ appears very human in most aspects, though he cannot show expression his voice does. He moves much like any bipedal creature, though he can have wheels on his feet if he so chooses. His body frame is built to appear like a fine muscled male, due to him being military issue he does have a gun system installed in each arm just in case they come under attack. His chest and back plate come off to reveal his inner workings, as well as the back of his helmet like head. This is so that, in the event his circuits do fry or he other wise gets messed up he can be fixed and tinkered with. His legs are done over with a black paint and his upper body if left the bare silver chrome color. His eyes are blue lights that appear on a black screen that is much like a helmet visor, under which he has a moving mouth. He does wear a hat, a dark gray cap with dark green words that say, "Hell Yeah!" RJ stands at 6 foot tall.

Other info: He does play poker when not busy and since he shows no emotions at all he is great at it. He is also good at Chess and other strategy games.

At certain points RJ has to recharge by plugging into the ship for energy. This recharge usually takes about two hours, which is short compared to most other models. He recharges once a week by extending a cord from his neck into the plug in that is in the farthest right corner of the kitchen opposite the sink.


Level 5 – Mess Hall

Kyle - Main Chef
Madina "Strawberry" Koslov – Assistant Chef
RJ – Robot Janitor


Two large entrances at opposite ends that go into the corridor, wide enough for three people to fit through easily. The floors are a gray tile that is easy to clean up, the walls match the floors, and a painting of the galaxy hangs on the wall.


There are enough tables and chairs in the main area to occupy 200 occupants comfortably. The tables are black topped and fire proof, just in case. The chairs are cushioned and black, with a steel frame.

There is a bar across from where you walk in to the left; behind it is a huge selection of beverages that range from the normal to the alcoholic. A fridge sits in the left hand corner of the bar. Not far from the bar itself is the swinging doors into the kitchen. On the other side of the doors is the large buffet table; plates and utensils at the far right.

The Kitchen itself is equipped with four stoves each having four burners on top, a large dishwasher, a large trash compactor, a few counters the drawers and cabinets filled with cooking devices including knives, many cabinets with food, and an industrial sized fridge/freezer, packed with food. One of the counters off to the far right has a sink in it; underneath it in the cabinets are the cleaning supplies, and de-clogging supplies as well as a bucket. The kitchen is large enough for at least five people to work in comfortably.

[Felicia Wolverinni]

Ok folks! We have a full roster so let's get this thing kicked off.

Aegis: Into the Depths of Darkness

Above is the link to the thread in general roleplay- futuristic. Make sure you have posted your character profile prior to posting in the actual rp thread.

The departments will be sorted by color:
Engineering = gold
Medical = green
Science = blue
Pilot, Communications, Navigation = purple
Security = red
Tactical/Weapons = maroon
Food Service = Gray

* Side note: If you are the head of your department, for example Chief Medical Officer, then your uniform color will be slightly darker than your peers in the same field.

FYI: You are not required to post in the same color that your character wears. I just do it when I'm posting for multiples. So yeah, engineering please don't post in Gold. I don't think my eyes could handle it.

Also, excellent job on the profiles and diagrams guys. The ship looks awesome.