[Req] Fragments of an Empire

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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by hellbounddemon » Tue Jun 19, 2018 10:48 pm

I found the name online

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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Orophin » Thu Jun 21, 2018 7:08 am

Name: Mustafa Srikanth

Age: 29

Personality: Mustafa was always a dedicated person. Dedicated to his studies, his chores, and his friends as a child. He showed the same dedication to his training, his superiors, and his platoon during his time in the academy. But most of all he showed it to the Emperor and the Empress, to the service of his home, and above all else to the Princess that he had always adored. He wasn't know for having a good time but you would never know that whenever he was assigned to guard the Princess, because he would always go out of his way to make sure that she was enjoying herself.

Whenever it came to how he appeared to others he could be sarcastic at times but was mostly kind, compassionate, and gentle. He was always steadfast in the face of danger and when things where at their worst he was always at his best. He never faltered, he never shirked his duties, he never backed down, and he never quit. While others would run away from danger he ran towards it. Because he couldn't stand to let others be placed at risk whenever he knew that he had the ability to do something about it.

However, since the fall of his planet he has started to take a darker outlook on life. He can still be kind, but now has a tendency to be much more closed off to others and is slow to trust. He feels lost without the purpose of his old life and so he just focuses on doing what he can to survive. Hoping that one day he might be able to help his people return to the lives that they once knew.

Homeworld Occupation: Lieutenant Commander of the Royal Guardsmen.

Current Occupation: Mercenary/Private Security/Bounty Hunter. He does multiple jobs that allow him to use his skills but don't require him to stay in one place for too long.

Skills:
Flight Training - Mustafa has been trained in how to fly both public and military transports and as such can pilot most starships without problems.

Combat Capabilities - Mustafa has received extensive training in hand-to-hand combat, unarmed combat, the martial arts, and melee weapons training. As such he is one of the most capable fighters from his home world.

Marksmanship - Mustafa is a marksman with both rifles and handguns. This ranges from single shot weapons to fully automatics. However, he does prefer hand guns and so tends to stick with them.

Basic Combat Medical - Mustafa was trained in how to clean and dress most basic combat wounds. While he certainly does not even come close to comparing with fully trained medical professionals he can usually keep people alive long enough to be taken to a real doctor.

Wayfarer - Mustafa has been trained in how to both track others and in how to hide his own tracks. He is also trained in how to survive off the land and how to use whatever resources he finds to their fullest potential. Regardless if that be for food, medicine, or just to hide whenever necessary. Naturally he is most proficient whenever it comes to locations on his own home world but since the fall of his planet he has studied whatever he could about nearby planets and moons in order to know what to look for whenever he finds himself on one of them.

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A pair of Phazon Energy Blades. He took these off of a pair of dead bodies he found. They were some of the people who had attacked and destroyed his world. The blades disappear when deactivated and reappear when turned on again.

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A focused lazer blaster known as a Scorpion Incinerator. It was one of the main weapons used by the Royal Guards of his home world. It partially folds up to make it easier to carry around and hide it. It is unfolded into an S like shape whenever it's being fired.

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A Particle Magnum. It fires concentrated blasts of plasma energy which have the ability to switch between stun, kill, and disintegrate. He acquired this as a part of his payment for one of his jobs he did since the fall of his world.

Bio: Mustafas parents were killed in an accident whenever he was just a baby. He had no other family and so he was taken to be raised in an orphanage. He had a good life though and came to think of everyone there as sort of his extended family. Because they were all he knew he always was driven to keep everyone around him safe. So it was no surprise to anyone at all whenever he decided to join the military. He worked hard from the moment he joined and during his training he broke many of the old records that had been in place for a long time. It seemed like nothing could distract him from his training.

At least that seemed to be the case until he first laid eyes on the Princess. The sight of her made it hard for him to even breath. He found himself wanting to do whatever he could to catch her eye. But he realized that since he was an orphan, and one from a low ranked family to begin with, he had nothing to offer any woman that he might wish to eventually wed. Most certainly not someone from a high ranked family, and especially not the Princess herself. All of this made him sure that he wasn't good enough to be with her, but maybe he could one bay become her friend at least. But he knew that to do that he would need to get close to her and the only way to do that for someone like him was to be assigned as one of her personal guards. So he did everything he could to gain the post that he desired. Whenever he finally received the orders he had been waiting for he was ecstatic.

Unfortunately for Mustafa he soon learned that he would most likely gain nothing that he had hoped for. He had already deduced that he had basically no chance at winning the Princesses hand but he had at least held out hope for a possible friendship with her. However, as it turned out she already had someone that she was deeply in love with and she also had many very good friends who she would spend time with whenever she could. He tried doing special things for her whenever he was on duty hoping that it would gain him the chance to become friends with her, but all he ever received was a "Thank You" and a kind smile. It never went anywhere beyond that no matter what he tried.

He was sure that his chances had run out until he heard about the tournament. He couldn't believe what he was told. Not only would the winner be proclaimed as the greatest warrior in the Empire, but on top of that they would also receive the Princesses hand in marriage. He was sure that he had a real chance at winning the tournament, and even if he didn't at least he would get the chance to possibly impress her enough that she might become interested in getting to know him better. Which would give him the chance to at least finally become friends with her. He did great throughout the tournament and for a time he felt that he was certain to win.

However, once again things didn't go his way. He had been partially blind in his left eye for as long as he could remember. He had learned to deal with it though and it almost never gave him enough problems to mess up whatever he was doing so he paid little attention to it at most times. Unfortunately, during his match against the Princesses lover in the semifinals his left eye messed up on him in such a way that it cost him the match. He knew this meant it had cost him the contest, and even worse m the Princesses hand but he still held hope that he could gain her friendship from the experience. After his match he truly hoped that the man he'd lost to would be the one to win the Princesses hand since he wouldn't, but her lover also ended up losing in the next, and final, match of the tournament.

The man her lover had lost too was one of the Princesses long time friends so Mustafa hoped that they could at least be happy by building from that foundation. He thought nothing else about the tournament until a few days later whenever he came to realize that the tournament wouldn't gain him the chance to become friends with the Princesses as he had hoped. This was because everyone who had participated in the tournament and had previously been assigned to serve near the Princess would be assigned to new posts away from her. This was to be done in order to avoid any unwanted situations from possibly arising. For Mustafa this consisted of him being sent to serve as a guard aboard the Royal Families Cruise Ship. This meant that while he was still considered one of the Royal Guardsmen he would almost never get to see any of the Royal Family again. Which of course meant the possibility of him ever becoming friends with the Princesses had been lost basically altogether for him.

It took him some time but he eventually was able to once again get back into a normal routine, and he also accepted that he would never be anything more than a simple guard to the Princess. Some time later Mustafas home world came under attack by invaders that he knew nothing about. He saw the ships begin their attack on the capital so he did what he would always do whenever trouble arrived. He rushed in to help in any way he could. He decided the best choice of action for him would be to assist the civilians who would have less aid than the Palace inhabitants. So he began to lead the civilians towards the spaceports in order to escape. Eventually he noticed that there seemed to be almost no civilians around and at the same time he realized that the palace was under heavy attack from the invaders. So he order the soldiers who had been assisting him to continue with the evacuation attempt, and then he headed towards the Palace to help those who may still be trapped inside.

It took him some time to finally reach the Palace and once he did he realized that the damage was more extensive than he had imagined possible. So he picked up his pace in order to find the Emperor and Empress, but once he found them he learned that they had already been killed. He began to look even more frantically for the Princess and soon found her surrounded by the invaders with only her new husband and her one time lover to provide protection for her. Seeing this he quickly rushed in to help the group. He knew she wouldn't want to leave but hoped the two men who cared for her would succeed in convincing her to do just that. Which thankfully they were finally able to do. So he continued to fight so the other people in the Palace could get away also. After some more time fighting he noticed the ship that the Princess had been headed to taking off and escaping safely. So he decided it was time to see if there was anyone else he could help.

As he searched all he seemed to find of his own people were more and more dead bodies. At one time he even saw the dead body of the Princesses husband. He wanted to retrieve the body but their was a large platoon of the invaders headed towards it and he knew it would've been suicidal to try to face them alone. So with no other option he continued to look for survivors. He continued to find no survivors and the invaders numbers seemed to continue growing so he finally accepted that it was time to escape as well. One thing he had noticed during his search was that he hadn't seen the Princesses lover anywhere and so he hoped that he had succeeded in escaping as well. As he searched the many different hangers and ports he realized that all the ships seemed to have either already left or else had been destroyed.

He decided to check one last hanger and as he approached he saw one of the invaders battleships open fire on it which caused the hanger to explode. The force of the explosion threw Mustafa back some and caused him to get a bit disoriented. As he tried to steady himself in order to once again regain his balance he turned to leave and was hit hard on the left side of his head. He got up and saw that he had been struck by a large invader who seemed to be wielding a massive hammer with a spike on the opposite end of it. As he would discover later the spike had been what had hit him and as such had ripped out his partially blind left eye and caused a large wound that would leave a horrible scar on the left side of his face. a moment after getting up he lifted the two swords that he had taken off of a pair of the invaders earlier and he began to struggle in a fight against the man who had hit him. Eventually he manged to kill the invader and then he headed towards the last place he could think of that might hold a means of escape for him.

It took him a while, especially with his facial wound and all the others that he had received across his body during his many battles that day, but eventually he arrived at the impound hanger. He had looked for others while he was on his way there and had still seen nobody else alive so he decided that he had no choice but to leave. He didn't want to risk leaving anyone else behind but he also knew that in his current condition he was more likely to be a hindrance rather than a help to anyone he found. So he quickly went into the hanger and accessed it's manifest on one of the main consoles. He knew that he would need to search for something that would serve him best once he was off the planet. So he looked for ships that came equipped with both transport and combat capabilities. He eventually found a ship that was even better than what he needed, or had even hoped for. It was a KZ - Battle Class - Corvette Scarab.

He quickly checked for where it was dry docked and then he headed for the ship. He had started to feel dizzy from his blood loss so once he was onboard he quickly prepared for take off. Once finished he hurriedly took off in the ship and then quickly escaped into space. Once he was sure he was safe he looked for medical supplies and patched himself up the best he could with what he had. Since then he has continued to move from place to place as he does what work he can find while he searches for a way to track down and possibly help his people. He hasn't had much luck yet but still refuses to give up hope. On top of everything else he is haunted by three questions. Who were the invaders that had attacked his world, what had drove them to attempt to wipe his people out, and even worse were they still hunting his people even now in order to finish the job that they had started in the first place?

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His KZ - Battle Class - Corvette Scarab

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This is the type of clothes he used to wear before he escaped from his planet.

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This is how he actually looks and what he wears now. He has always had a lot of scars, but received a great many more during the attack that destroyed his home. He wears the patch over the left part of his face in order to hide the sight that the lose of his eye and the gaining of the scar has caused him to have. He doesn't use the sword from the image above, and he also has boots that he wears that match the design of his new outfit.
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Mulluns » Thu Jun 21, 2018 9:23 am

Name: Apopha Lamentu
Age: 32
Personality: Apopha is fiercely loyal to her Empire, and believes all who serve it should be loyal to it as a whole and not to any one individual. She frowns on sympathy and mercy, seeing them as weakness that must be suppressed. After the fall of her world, she continued to serve her Empress, the only remaining member of the Royal Family, despite all the odds against her. Deep down though, her own survival is her number one priority, above all. She is more respected and, sometimes feared, by others more so then liked. She is never seen without armor or a helmet on, wearing them always as if they were clothes.
Homeworld Occupation: Captain of the Royal Guard
Current Occupation: Bodyguard
Skills:
  • Close quarter and ranged weapon training.
  • Heavy armor training.
  • Natural survialist
Weapons:
  • Fast repeating side arm.
  • Automatic rifle found from a enemy soldier she had killed, as well as a suit of steel heavy armor of the enemy's design.
  • Her own bladed staff.
  • Salvaged, slightly damaged royal guard heavy armor.
Bio:Born from a family of warriors, Apopha and her brother Apophis were both raised to be soldiers and to serve the Royal Family when the time came. There was a bitter rivalry between the two, mostly instigated by Apopha as she sought to better herself entirely. It only worsened when she, Apophis and Nathaniel Raeth were trained by the latter's father, and she soon suppressed, if not burned out, all nautral emotions and feelings she had for those that did not matter. Having survived the attack, she was with the Princess when they became stranded, and as time went on, she protected the Princess when needed, but was also keeping in check for her own survivalbility.
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Name: CDR-382
Age: 35
Personality: CDR-382 is a soldier before anything else, though he has been known to befriend soldiers and a few he is close too. He does not like to lose a battle and would do almost anything to secure victory, making hims quite arrogant at times. He will rarely enjoy creature comforts like a glass of vodka or whiskey for downtime, though he never imagines himself enjoying time off before going back to duty, namely because he does not know how to switch off from his soldier persona. While he may be ruthless efficient in his ways, he is not one to desire sacrificing his own soldiers unless there is no other way.
Homeworld Occupation: Soldier for the Royal Army
Current Occupation: Commander
Skills:
  • Cybernetic implants and prosthetics include: Right arm, left leg, reinforced spine, both eyes. All offering him enhanced strength, endurance and perception.
  • Extensive weapons and armor training.
  • Officer training in leading soldiers and planning out attacks.
Weapons:
  • Heavy side arm.
  • Fast repeating plasma rifle
  • His suit of armor itself would be considered a weapon, with enhanced strength and agility, as well as thrusters in the back to give him flight, and a power core giving him an energy shield against fast moving projectiles.
Bio: Both Nathaniel Raeth into the Nakhti Royal Army, much was expected of him when he came to age, as he was one of the strongest and fiercest soldiers in the army. He was paired with the Nakhti Princess Selket Nuru to be married too, only if he was to defeat the one who was also interested in her, another strong warrior Apophis. While Nathan had no interest in Selket save for the friendship, he could not risk himself losing a battle and fought Apophis and won. Though he didn't want to marry, he and Selket did so for the best of the Nakhti Empire. Word soon spread that an unknown Rebellion was moving into Nakhti space, and they were forced to choose a side. While Nathan and others supported the defenders side and others wanted to join the Rebellion, the Emperor declared they would not be involved in the war. A few days later, the Enemy attacked the Nakhti capital in force, and a full evacuation was issued. Nathan, his father, Selket and two royal guards made their way to the hangar to escape, as they were vastly outnumbered. His father sacrificed himself to hold them off while another soldier died clearing the air for the ships to take off. Nathan, Selket and her guard approached the ship before being encountered by the Enemy's Champion, a monster that wanted a fight. Nathan forced Selket and her guard onto the ship as he fought against the Champion, nearly dying, but managed to defeat him, with his right arm torn off, left leg broken in multiple spots, and his spine damaged. The last thing he saw was the ship leaving, and another arriving.

Nathan died that day, and was reborn as soldier at his choosing, being informed what had happened to Luxor, and the ship that was carrying Selket and others suffered severe damage as it drifted into space. No longer seeing himself fit for it, and having nothing else to live for, he requested a complete memory wipe and be reborn. From there, Nathaniel Raeth ceased to exist and he was born CDR-382, and became one of the most determined, ruthless and efficient soldiers in the Empire, climbing to the ranks of Supreme Commander in the years that came. His only goal in life was to serve his Empire, unaware of the true fate of Selket or the others.
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Monika » Sat Jun 23, 2018 6:28 am

Name: Selket Raeth Nuru
Age: 25
Personality: Selket cares about her people greatly, and would do what it took to protect them. She studied the traditions of their people, and worked hard to know everything she needed to know in order to run the Empire well. She never fully recovered from watching the massacre of her people, and the helplessness she felt when there was nothing she could do to save them. She is determined to become a great warrior, and intends fully on protecting the fragments of her once proud people.
Weapons: Nakhti Staff - dual-bladed staff with micropulse generators to keep its nano-regenerated alloy edge sharp.
Two Nakhti Swords - dual-wielded and favored by the aristocracy.
Two Nakhti Scorpions - rapid-fire energy pistols. It fires laser-charged plasma. Its alternate fire is an energy charge that can shock and immobilize opponents.
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Bio: Selket was raised as the only child to the Emperor and Empress of their people. Her uncle is the eldest of the two siblings, and was often seen in a foul mood around Selket and her father. It was obvious that he felt that he deserved the throne, but he didn't receive The Eye... and became even more bitter when Selket was chosen as well, instead of his own daughter, Apeph or his son Set. Selket wasn't naive. She knew her uncle and cousins were unhappy with the fates, but still treated them as she would her family.

She had known the man she wanted to marry ever since he first joined her father's army as a young recruit. She would find herself sitting on the balcony, watching the warriors train out in the courtyard. Of course, at first, he was just another warrior. She hung out with him, his sister, Nathan, and Safiya. There was another, Mustafa, who she knew who she hoped would stick around, but he always seemed busy, and she always seemed to be busy whenever he came by to talk to her. Things just never really worked out.

Then she found out about the tournament being to decide who she was to married. She tried, but there was no way to come up with something that could out do 'tradition'. The tournament date was getting close, and the capital was swarmed with nobles and their sons, their sons intending to take part in the tournament. Even though she knew most of them never fought, she prayed to the gods that none of them would win. Quite a few of them attempted to get to know her ahead of time, but once a number of them mysteriously got broken wrists, they stopped coming around her. And they all seemed to fear the female guard next to her.

The tournament day came, and the one she hoped to win.. lost. At least one of her friends won instead, and she knew she could trust him.

Their marriage didn't last, though.

Their world, Luxor, was invaded. They had come to take away anyone that they deemed useful.. and eradicate the others. She knew her husband and frinds were going to go help fight, but she didn't want the one she loved to go. Not without her. He made her stay behind, and to go with her parents to the ships that were primed and ready to escape the planet.

She tried to escape with her parents and others, but her parents were killed. The last time she saw her husband and the one she loved was when they defended her against a group that had come for her. She didn't want to leave them, but she knew that they were only going to be distracted if she stayed. So she left on a ship that was already loaded with passengers, and Apopha. The last thing she saw was a large form going towards the ones she left.

Only a few hours after she escaped the planet, her ship was attacked and ended up crashing onto a planet. She was badly injured, but does what she can to survive until help arrives. if it ever does.
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Monika » Sun Jun 24, 2018 5:09 am

Anyone else interested in this?
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Monika » Sun Jun 24, 2018 9:16 pm

ok. So we need to get Mustafa with the other survivors who were picked up by the Council of Worlds...
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Orophin » Mon Jun 25, 2018 12:48 am

When were the survivors picked up? I thought the ship that Selket and the others were on crash landed on a inhospitable planet.
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Monika » Mon Jun 25, 2018 12:49 am

there was more than just one ship.
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Orophin » Mon Jun 25, 2018 12:52 am

Ok. So, did you have an ideas about how you wanted to get him together with the others?
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Re: [Req] Fragments of an Empire

Post by Mulluns » Sat Jun 30, 2018 5:49 pm

Name: Apophis Lamentu
Age: 29
Personality:
Homeworld Occupation: Soldier
Current Occupation: Freelance
Skills:
Combatant, in close quarters and in a distance. He was mostly bred to be a soldier, but has a softer side to him around those he cares for.
Weapons: Semi-Automatic lead based rifle, a large battle axe and steal colored armor and helmet.
Bio: Born into the Empire, he was trained at a younger age to be a soldier, and unlike his friend Nathaniel and and sister Apopha, he still held onto his emotions and cares for his people. He tried to win the most recent tournament so he and his long time lover could marry, but he failed. Even though he and Nathaniel tried to convince them to switch, despite winners, they would not listen, claiming it was tradition. It never stopped the two from seeing one another though, and even when the planet fell, Apophis was there to make sure Selket was safe before he was dragged off to help with others. By the time the fighting was over, very little people were left. Now, he uses all he knows to find his people, namely his long lost love Selket, whatever it takes.
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