Highschool degree. They are not Ogryns, at least in average. But they are no Scholars. None of them. They are more practical knowledge ppl than facts. I.E. they know how you should lift shit, but they don't know why. ^^
I knew the "Lord of Posts" was watching haha I'll shoot a character sheet over pm. Or should I just drop it here?
Double post! And well it's my RP so of course I am watching... Anyway. I would prefer PM only. Keeps the flavor of experiencing one another character fresh
OOC: Game will start soon; current players: @Xaphen - Enyo 216 - Human of Terra @kanila - Troy - Human of Terra @Casavay - Brand - Pyras of Pompeii @Angles - Steralean - Gyzahn of Xyr @lord-watchman - Lortharl - Pyras of Pompeii @Uriel1339 - Bunch of NPCs
~~ Into a new Galaxy - II ~~ In a parallel universe where so many species became greedy that almost the entirety of the galaxy was completely drained, it was required to find new resources to find and utilize. Nothing but consumption ruled. And the main species that ruled here and enslaved the others for their needs, were known as the Dominators. Never having made a lie up about their true intentions, it was all about dominating one another. Be it by being a better warrior, a better lover, a better businessman, a more intelligent person. It was a constant fight for domination around those once around them. So it was obvious that the first expeditionists certainly would not be from the Dominators. In fact they wanted to grant others freedom, give them ten to forty thousand years to develop and then fight for their freedom. They either would be capable of defending themselves from the Dominators by then, or be enslaved once more. ~~ Prologue ~~ A huge colony ship has been constructed in the size of Dominator-Dreadnought for an active crew of twenty, while the colonists remain in stasis until a suitable planet has been found. the active crew consists of three pilots, three medical doctors (along with other science degrees) and 14 random selected members of the stasis-colonists. It is completely self-sustaining and has enough supplies to keep all colonists alive for at least two thousand years, plus satellite and other probing units to make sure the colonists can explore plenty of planets before making a choice. As the ship finally left the milkyway galaxy... The fourteen random selected members were awoken... Berthen as youngest pilot was sent to meet those that would awaken, the ships protocol having been completed regards choosing fourteen random candidates. "Wakey Wakey!" The enthusiastic pilot roared loud, playfully. Knowing the awakening procedure has started. The Xyr eagerly tapped his legs in random patterns on the ground, excited who would awaken! "Come ooooon! Wake up already!"
Troy Waking up in the stasis chamber, he pushed the release and stepped out of the chamber. "Are we there already? Wait, who are you and why are you so happy?" He looked around and noticed others waking up as well.
"Ah! Number one has awoken!" The Xyr rushed happily to Troys side. "I am Berthen, one of the three pilot of our craft. Aaaaand no we are not there yet. Just have left the Milkyway Galaxy! Well not exactly.... We are already in our new Galaxy!! Buuuuuut. You are one of the lucky fourteen who get to be awaken before!" He put his claws around the wrist of the man and shook it gently, trying not to snap it off.
Brand Slowly, slowly, a tired little thing opened her eyes. Looking around confusedly, the memory of where she was - along with the realization how to leave the chamber - only came in penny by penny. Eventually, it amounted to a full coin and she pushed the realease button, stepping out of her machine with a raging headache. While she was unfolding her wings, beating them slowly at first, then quicker and quicker in order to get them into working shape again, the little Pyras (even by Pyras standards) watched the Xyr seemingly attack one of the large flat pyrasoids. I am trapped in a madhouse.
Troy Returning the handshake, atleast that's what it seemed like. "Names Troy, but did you say we are still traveling?" He started to shake and get the sweats. "W-w-why am I awake? They never wake us up early!" For someone his size and build it was odd seeing him act like a scared child. Mine cave ins were nothing compared to the never ending darkness of space.
A Gyzhan by the name of Sterlean, who was clad in a dark turquoises carapace and with red angular markings that stretched from her forehead to her chin was about to emerge from her stasis chamber. She hit the release button with her right claw and then skittered out of the chamber on her six legs, ready to see just who she was going to work with. Her eyes surveyed the people that had also been awakened for their journey to a new galaxy, and she quickly came to the conclusion they were all idiots that would need her protection if they wanted to survive at all. Sterlean mindlessly commented to herself "Well, look like I'm the only person among a group of children." She folded her arms and waited to see who else she would have to work with.
