The Law Dogs (Sci-fi Western, Furry, female characters wanted)

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IrishWolf



Priri IV, a world a little too close to it’s sun for humanity to be completely comfortable but rich with minerals. The hot, dry landscape has kept serious colonization from happening, which is say it has kept families from coming and settling down, building forever homes and beautiful cities.The riches this world offers, makes for a booming population, as rough or desperate men arrive to dig in the ground, hoping to find a fortune. And swarming behind such men, come sly men and women, eager to scam, steal and cheat their way to wealth.

The only city, located near to the north pole, serves as the colonial capital. Called Sane, for its said that it's in the only sane place to live on the planet, it serves as a spaceport, the center of the maglev lines and as a massive warehouse complex for the raw ore being pulled from the ground. It also headquarters the rather undermanned and ineffective Colonial Police. For sure, they keep the peace in Sane but there simply aren’t enough of them to go around. With so many small settlements, little more than a handful of shacks, to the ever changing boom towns, many of the ‘towns’ don't have any police officers and those permanent towns that exist, sometimes only have one.

With this lack of officers, most of Priri IV is lawless free for all, filled with roaming gangs of bandits or at best, lynch mobs ready to kill with the slightest evidence.

The town of Freud's Slip, is a little better off than most. The nearby dormant volcano runs with veins of gold, nickel and diamonds and luckily wasn’t snapped up by a big mining company but was divided up into smaller claims, which individuals or small groups brought into. The town is also within sight of a maglev line and has finally been able to get a station built, just a short walk away from the outer buildings. However, this source of wealth, as brought in it’s share of problems. Bandits have attacked the town several times, as have corporate thugs, trying to bully the local claim holders into selling.

However, the town has been well protected by the Chief of Police, Fredrik Hagerstrom, the town’s sole police officer. More akin to a shirriff from the Wild West in Earth’s past, then a modern lawman, he’s known to shoot outlaws, rather than arrest them, much to the locals preference. Alive criminals could commit more crimes. As good as he is, Hagerstrom sends a request for more officers, at least once a week to the headquarters of the Colonial Police. After seven years, it seems like he’s finally getting the reinforcements he wants. In a letter from HQ, he has been informed that he’s getting a K-9 squad.

Although Chief Hagerstrom found the fact he was getting a K-9 unit, he can always find use for more officers and trained police dogs. But it would seem, that someone at Headquarters, thinks they’re a comedian. The chief is not getting officers and dogs but rather a batch of new recruits, who are canine Genomorphs. These beings, carefully created from combining human and canine DNA, have existed for years and years, on more civilized worlds, as pets and servants. In recent years, with a number of lawsuits and petitions, have won them the rights of citizens, freeing them from their bondage and allowed them to reproduce naturally.

Socially progressive members of the Terran League government, have been pushing them into government jobs or as public servants, like police and public defenders. At least one of these officials, had the bright idea to spread acceptance of Genomorphs as free people to the colonies, by sending them out to fulfill open open government positions and knowing of the lawlessness of Priri IV, has decided to send a large contingent of newly trained police officers there. Unfortunately, these newly arriving officers, have been taught to enforce law, on more civilized worlds. 

By some quirk of fate, all of the so called K-9 cops, assigned to Freud's Slip, are female



Alright folks, If you're still with me, this roleplay is going to be a sci-fi western, focused on one man and his female police force, trying to keep the peace. Its going to be rather freeform, with bandit attacks, robberies, drunken brawls, gunfights and just about anything which would fit into the theme. If there is enough interest, I will open up a few slots for male deputies or if someone wants to help GM, to play as the bad guys.


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Player: IrishWolf
Name: Fredrik Hagerstrom
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance:

Standing at a solid six feet, Fredrik is a lean, athletic man, without a scrap of fat on him, muscle like wire wrapped around his bones, with taunt skin.. Tanned and weathered by the sun and wind, he looks like he was born on this hard world. His hair, darkened from a dirty blonde to a deep brown, is cropped short and his face is usually kept shaven clean, although there are times when a thick stubble takes over. The only thing that remains of his once fair complexion are his eyes, a hard ice blue, unforgiving.
Prefered Weapon(s): Salkov Viper, a double barreled machine pistol
Sexuality: straight and dominate
History: Fredrik arrived on Priri IV almost fifteen years ago, at the tender age of seventeen. His father had brought him along, in the hopes that the pair of them could strike it rich. For nearly two years, the pair of them worked several claims, the sun slowly turning their naturally fair skin, into a weathered tan. Just a few months before his twentieth birthday, their small camp was attacked by a gang. They weren’t heavily armed, just a single shotgun between the both of them. His father was killed, trying to fend off the raiders and he was shot in the stomach, when he leaped towards the body of his old man. Left to die, after the bandits took everything of value in the camp, he was able to drag himself towards the nearby town of the ironically named, Gutshot Gulch. Luckily, there was a doctor in the town and the man was able to save Fredrik’s life.

Left with nothing in this world, Fredrik took the maglev to Sane. When he left Gutshot, his plan had been to scrape up enough money to take a ship back to the home world and try to find his relatives. However by that time, his grief was turning to anger over his father’s needless death. When he reached Sane, his angered had been built to rage and only fueled by newspapers filled with other stories of robbery and murder. Instead of heading for the spaceport, he went right to the Colonial Police and enlisted. He excel in his training courses, at least the physical elements. His understanding of proper police procedures was rather lacking but those rushing every new recruit through the courses, knew he was the kind of man they needed beyond the city boundaries.

Graduating as a full fledged lawman, Fredrik would spend the next couple of years, moving from boom town to boom town or assigned to units of police, formed to hunt down and eliminate bandit groups. When he turned twenty-five, he was ordered to take the place of dead officer in the new town of Freud's Slip. Arriving in town, he found that not only was he replacing an officer, he was taking over as Chief of Police for the region and he didn’t even have a place to lock anyone up in. As the town grew up around him, he oversaw the construction of a police station, built like a fortress, with enough room for over a dozen more officers to live there. Sadly such reinforcements never arrived. Not even after repeated raids. he’s pretty much resigned to the fact that he’s going to be gunned down at some point in the near future, trying to once again protect his town, standing with only those brave few willing to be deputized.   
Sexual ons: Oral (giving and receiving), rough sex, spur of the moment encounters, controlling another's orgasm, a strong partner to dominate more submissive ones with him.
Sexual offs: Scat, watersports



Juggtacular

Great concept, Irish. Good luck on this. Would join but I'd wanna play a boy lol.  XD

IrishWolf

Thanks Juggtacular, if I get enough interest, there could be deputies,

Juggtacular

Quote from: IrishWolf on May 02, 2015, 01:53:02 AM
Thanks Juggtacular, if I get enough interest, there could be deputies,

Well if you do get enough interest that deputies become a possibility, I'll throw my hat right on in the ring there pardner...-because cowboy talk-

Blinkin

Interesting concept. Sadly, I've never even seen a furry, much less a female one, so I would be hard pressed to describe one.

Still, a little help and maybe a german sheppard with a long gun? Not sure what kind of sexual contact she might find in town, but... *shrugs*
"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.

Lustful Bride


Drowdeviant

There we go ;)

Player: Drowdeviant
Name: Krystal Kobayashi
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: German Sheppard Genomorph

Appearance: Standing at around five feet ten inches Krystal is a marvel of both science and good breeding, possessing lighter coat and athletic build while still allowing for great flexibility. Coming from a more civil planet then Priri IV, Krystal’s regular grooming hadn’t been maintained until she got on the transport ship to her new assignment. Usually wears her hair loose down her back and takes very good care of it. Has both nipples pierced
Prefered Weapon(s): Usually her claws and teeth, otherwise it would be her lever action rifle she’s named Sasha
Sexuality:Bisexual and switch(leans more towards dominant)
History: …Accessing personal file of Lieutenant Colonel Kobayashi… ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR DATA CORRUPTION DETECTED!!! THIS SYSTEM WILL COMMENCE EMERGENCY SHUT DOWN TO PRESERVE CONTENTS OF HARD DRIVE…...
Sexual ons:Rough Sex, Petting,Bdsm, Respectful but also confidant men, sexy women,dirty talk, snuggling, Oral (giving and receiving), dominating others, being dominated by her beloved(others who try will be met with...violent resistance >:))
Sexual offs:Scat, Watersports
My F-list: https://www.f-list.net/c/wolf%20king%20ii
My A/As: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223237.0 -My RPs and how many I can do at one time

Blinkin

Well... there goes my idea for a germand sheppart with a long gun.
"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.

Drowdeviant

Quote from: Blinkin on May 02, 2015, 12:08:42 PM
Well... there goes my idea for a germand sheppart with a long gun.
Blinkin you can still have a sniper. ;)
My F-list: https://www.f-list.net/c/wolf%20king%20ii
My A/As: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223237.0 -My RPs and how many I can do at one time

Blinkin

Yeah, just have to pick another breed.... and the best way to describe her. As an example, are the breast hairless, or covered with a fuz, but looks otherwise human?

Hmmm... Chocolate labby? lol
"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.

Blinkin

No kind of image, but if someone wants to offer something, I'm not proud.

Player: Blinkin
Name: Darci Sullivan
Age:24
Gender: Female
Species: Irish Wolf Hound
Appearance: Darci is an excellent example of what genetics can do with an already oustanding breed. Standing at an impressive 6'2, her reddish-brown hair is cut short in a punkish, spunky style over large, triangle ears with a deeper red at the tips. Bright, hazel eyes over the hint of a muzzle, with a black tipped nose and a wide, friendly smile filled with even, straight teeth gives her an approachable aire even at her height and well developed musciature. Generous, but not inappropriately large for her frame breast covers a wide chest; a light covering of the same reddish-brown fur that covers the rest of her body does nothing to distract from the very, very human mammeries and the large nipples that cap them. Her waist narrows to a slim, tight belly before flaring out into well rounded hips and ass with a upswept tail merges into strong thighs to the knees, where they become more canine like. Very human hands hint at soft black padds at the fingertips that none-the-less look gentle for all of the strength. Inspite of her size, she's a gentle giant.
Prefered Weapon(s): Claws, teeth and a long-range sniper rifle.
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
History: Darci was born in the old country on Earth, the product of yet another round of genetic manipulation on an already outstanding breed. Once she matured and began to show the natural intelligence and abilities of her ancient source DNA, she was shipped off to a new agrocultural colony where she was employed as a... predator remover. Whenever a new colony was established, there was always some problem with local predators and the best that previous generatiions could do was limited control... but Darci was something a little different. She would go out and hunt the hunters. Anything that strayed too close to the community got rudely introduced to a new kind of predator... Darci did her job really well.

When she heard that the government was looking for law-enorcement officers, she took the opportunity and went off to police-dog school. Her natural attributes made her an excellent long-distance marksman and she was put into a specialist school for snipers, where she excelled. She's been out of school for a whole month went she waws shipped off to the back of beyond, her heavy-caliber rifle by her side... poor human predators...
[/b] See On's/Off's.
Sexual offs: See On's/Off's.


"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.

IrishWolf

Excellent, glad to see interest!

Krystal looks good Drowdeviant, good to see you in the thread.

I would love to see a Doberman from you Bride.

Now Blinkin. First, long time no game, good to see you my friend. You have a nice start with Darci there. There is no standard way to describe a furry character. Just about all are humanoid. Some of your normal human leg, some of digitigrade legs and some have a combo of human leg with a paw (or hoof) instead of feet. As for fur, some are completely covered, some are not. Some have human hair on their heads and some dont.

Feel free to send a PM my way, if you want to work on Darci's appearance.

IrishWolf

Anyone else?

Well, we do have two female characters and a third on pledged, so Juggtacular, you can go ahead and make a deputy character.  I'm thinking the god Chief doesn't get the funding to hire help, so either his deputies are volunteers, who still work their own mining claims or get payed for by the town itself.

Blinkin

Sorry for the delay, I need to finish Darci and will work on that this evening. Life has been... hectic.
"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.

IrishWolf


IrishWolf

Alright, I know Juggtacular is working on a character and so is Lustful Bride, so I'm going to give it a couple of days before opening up a IC thread.

Drowdeviant

Sorry irish I got to pull out, Finals are fast approaching and I need to buckle down. Sorry to spring this on you so suddenly :T
My F-list: https://www.f-list.net/c/wolf%20king%20ii
My A/As: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223237.0 -My RPs and how many I can do at one time

IrishWolf


Juggtacular

Player: Juggtacular
Name: Marcus Lang
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Species: Augmented Human
Appearance:

Marcus is a big guy. He's 6'3, 220lbs, and just about all of it is muscle. He's not huge and bulky though, more like wiry muscle. Definitely noticeable but not a body builder. He usually keeps his facial hair styled in a goatee, and his head cut short. He's got scars and track marks dotting his body from his harsh upbringing.

All of Marcus' cybernetics are internal, but you can tell by looking at his eyes. They're normally hazel, but when using one of his vision modes or just because he feels like it, they glow different colors. He dresses like a cowboy from the old west most of the time. Dusters, boots, etc... Though he does have a mission suit that he tends to wear when he's working.

Prefered Weapon(s): Guns...just guns. Blades if he's feeling vindictive.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
History: Marcus was the result of a whore addicted to Red Sand forgetting to tell her John to wrap it up. He was born 9 months later in one of the dankest, worst slums of one of the worst planets in the galaxy. He was born on Perugia, a place where might makes right and money rules all. From the moment he came out of his mother, life was hell. She didn't want him so she passed him off to child services, but in the slums of Perugia that meant she was just pawning him off to someone who could use a kid.

She got an easy 15k creds off him, and the protective services sold him to a drug kingpin named Lucius who was more than just a bit paranoid. He had Marcus trained up as an assassin, and used him as a child soldier. Primarily he'd send him on pick ups, and then he'd kill the dealer and take his entire shipment. Or he'd plant a tracker on him so Lucius' guys could follow him back to his supplier. You'd think a kid would have a problem with stuff like that, but when you were stuffed with psychotropic drugs and brainwashed to become a heartless killer...it wasn't really that big a deal. That was Marcus' life until he got old enough to actually work for Lucius. The drugs were dialed back until he could actually think on his own, then he was tricked into believing Lucius had saved him when he was younger and that the man was like a father to him.

They'd even fabricated documents and created video evidence to sell it. And Marcus bought it hook, line, and sinker. For two more years he worked for that man, barely making enough to scrape by but believing Lucius only had his best interests at heart despite what he had him doing. Until one fateful day. Marcus got sent to a standard pickup. Easiest job in the world. He went with the drugs, the other guy came with the money. They met up, made the exchange, and to the outside world nothing had even happened. It didn't work that way though.

Lucius had apparently finally grown tired of Marcus, but didn't have the balls to kill him himself. So he set him up. He'd trained Marcus far too well though; a fact he seemed to have forgotten in the past two years. When the dealer drew down on Marcus, the young man snapped and beat him to within an inch of his life. Then he got him to tell him everything...and then he killed him. With money and drugs in hand, he made his way back to Lucius and acted like he knew nothing. He told him the dealer tried to double cross them, but he killed him and took everything. Lucius didn't let on that he'd ordered the assassination, and Marcus didn't let on that he knew everything.

Until he slipped the blade he'd hidden out of a pocket and held it to Lucius' throat. The older man kept trying to play dumb until Marcus explained he knew everything. All of it. From day one. He didn't have a leg to stand on then, and started to plead for his life. He promised money, women, power; whatever Marcus wanted. And as it turned out...Marcus wanted everything. He worked all sorts of information out of Lucius over the next few hours. And when he had everything he knew he could get? Well he killed him of course. That was all he knew. He took every spare cred and weapon he could find after setting a fire in Lucius' office and locking the door behind him.

The entire building went up, and by the time the guards realized what had happened, Marcus was gone with the wind. He spent the next few years just living, until that itch to kill came back. He could never fully beat the programming, and eventually he succumbed. He had money now though, so he bought himself some gear and started taking contract jobs. He was a nobody at first so the pay was shit, but as he killed, he made his way up that ladder until people started recognizing his name.

His star continued to rise over the years until he was one of the best assassins and mercenaries around. And he even began augmenting himself with cybernetics to increase his strength, speed, things of that nature. And then one day it all went to shit. A supposedly simple job went bad; real bad. Bad intel maybe? Or maybe they were just good enough to expect him? He killed a lot of innocent people with a bomb, people he didn't mean to kill. He was caught and held without bail until the men in charge had an idea of what to do with him.

Marcus had done work for the government that they couldn't acknowledge, and his skills were too useful to just lock him away in prison forever or kill him. So when word got out that Hagerstrom was constantly asking for aid in policing Freud's Slip, they figured they'd just ship Marcus there. The stipulations of his release were that he'd help the Sheriff in any capacity he could as a Deputy, and would work with him as a way of staving off his prison sentence. Essentially he was to work for him until he was considered a free man again. A deal he wasn't thrilled about, but it was better than wasting away in a jail cell. He accepted and was shipped out within the week. He just arrived on Priri IV and to be honest is looking forward to the lawlessness of it all. Now he won't feel bad when he tags some slick talking yokel.

Sexual ons: Seduction, Foreplay, Anal, Oral(giving/receiving), Rough Sex, Public Sex, Multiple Partners
Sexual offs: Scat, Gore, Vore, Watersport, etc...

Lustful Bride

Player: Lustful Bride.
Name: Gilda.
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Female
Species: Doberman.
Appearance:
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A thin yet fit Doberman female. Gilda has worked hard to keep her figure strong and feminine, she has an earring on her ears and has a docked tail though doesn't remember when she had it docked.
Prefered Weapon(s): Tazers, shock sticks.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
History:Gilda was a wild dog that had grown without an owner, the product of illegal breeders she never really went through any obedience training and most of her encounters with humans were either sexual or violent, whichever the gang that owned her needed. It wasn't until her gang got put down byt he lawmen that she decided to go clean, (After selling out every last one of her former gang of course)  seeing it in her eyes that being a law dog meant that she could beat anyone up and get paid for it! (not to mention she will be safer surrounded by other officers than dealing with the inevitable back lash all on her own). Shes a rather simple dog, with simple desires. She eats, sleeps, has sex and fights. Whatever is needed she will gladly be there and wear her badge without shame.

She is just lucky that Priri IV has some lax laws and allows a former criminal like her to operate among the other law men and dogs, so long as she keeps her nose clean. But sometimes her hands seem to have a mind of their own.

Sexual ons:Same as player.
Sexual offs:Same as player.

Could have written more but this is all I could come up with really, wanted to play a bad girl and this is all that came to mind.  :-\

IrishWolf

Looks good, both of you. Could I just get a written description of your characters? I did ask for one and one of our number, can't see the pictures.

Juggtacular

Quote from: IrishWolf on May 07, 2015, 03:37:42 PM
Looks good, both of you. Could I just get a written description of your characters? I did ask for one and one of our number, can't see the pictures.

I knew I forgot to add something. Gimme a sec.

IrishWolf


wiccaangel311

Player: Wiccaangel311
Name:Danica(Dani) Skylos
Age:22
Gender:Female
Species: German Shepherd Morph
Appearance:
Dani is a prime example of good breeding. Athletically fit and rather young she leads an extremely active lifestyle. She keeps her Golden Blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail at most time and has piercings along her nose. Fresh out of school she's what you consider a Rookie but don't let her age and inexperience fool you. She is just as deadly and just as powerful as any morph on the force and isn't afraid to show it.
Prefered Weapon(s): Guns and teeth
Sexuality: Bi Sexual switch who won't lie down for just anyone
History: Bred on a ranch on the far off system of New Vega. She was bred for police work as nothing more than a slave to the New Vega PD. By the time she had matured however the Morph's of New Vega had been freed. Well having no idea what to do with all her training she enlisted as an Officer in and went straight into school Now fresh out of school and graduating top of her class she makes her way out to Priri IV to test if her training has really paid off.
Sexual ons: See O/O located in signature
Sexual offs:See O/O located in signature

IrishWolf

Excellent, welcome aboard Wicca

Work has been putting the squeeze on me but the IC should be open by friday.