The end of humanity ( Alien slave rp)Need Humans

[SomeGuy]

If you want to be an alien then I don't think that's an issue. Rather if you didn't care one way or the other then you wouldn't be asked to switch.

[Miyu]

nah its ok I was just offering. I will wait till the IC its up

[abandoneddolly]

aww I saw a demon in a anime that I wanted to play, but oh well ^^

then go for it. I dont mind.

[SomeGuy]

This covers up to just before space travel, more to come later.

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The planet Pthios is covered in shallow oceans, around 85% of the surface is water and in orbit are a pair of unusually large moons that cause drastic tides and kept the planet in a very geologically active state. Pthios has a large elliptical orbit and as a result winter is the shortest season at about 30 human years, with summer being the second shortest at 50 human years, and Spring and Fall being equal at around 120 human years. The winters covered the entire planet in snow and ice which caused massive flooding when spring came and the summers drying the land out only to be replenished by huge storms causing flash floods.

With these circumstances it is not entirely surprising that life first took hold in the massive cave networks, nourished by the thermal heat and groundwater. The Pythion evolution was slow and defined by intense fighting, cave-ins were always a danger as was flooding at the beginning of each spring. The Pythion evolution followed the idea that in caves and tunnels you couldn't rely on fleeing to survive with the constant geological activity opening up new paths and closing others. Strength could be used to shift rocks and shape the environment to their advantage, making traps and shelter. Defensive plates of thick bone layered over a similarly enforced skeletal system allowed them to shrug off impacts that would kill other creatures. The Pythion quickly became apex predators with the only real competition being each other, which became more and more common as their numbers swelled. Eventually they began forming packs, which grew into tribes that would regularly fight other tribes for territory, resources, or just natural aggressiveness.

As their numbers continued to swell and space became more and more contested some tribes were pushed upwards to the surface where they found themselves competing the creatures that managed to survive the hellish place. The creatures they encountered there proved to be the first real challenge from another species for dominance in a long time, with the Pythion's cooperative ability that tipped the scale in their favor. The tribes originally cast out to the surface for not being strong enough to claim a home underground became stronger for it, and most importantly their ability to use tools, and even domesticate other species, grew by leaps and bounds. As more tribes were forced to the surface and the entrenched tribes held their new found territory with war beasts and more advanced tools the practices spread into the underground tribes, once again setting off an arms race.

Over time the technology continued to advance, with a major emphasis on biological manipulations. Tribes grew into city nations, creatures of prodigious size and resilience stretching into the sky and deep underground. Warriors were clad in living suits of coiled muscle covered in diamond-like chitin with poisoned blades and spurs. Specially breed creatures filled the roles of ranged weaponry, cavalry, and specialty troops, ranging in size from the tiny flying Assassin Razor used for spying and, as the named implied, assassinations (though the success rate was astronomically low given the Pythion's biologically adaptive nature) to the Krusk, walking fortresses bristling with some of the most devastating weapons on the planet. The cities had yet to be weaponized without unacceptable loss of function, though attempts were made on a regular basis. Underground warfare was dominated by tunneling worms capable of biting a Pythion cleanly in half, despite these menacing creatures the Pythion stayed the regular soldiers in the city-nations army, nothing quite able to replace them. The only peaceful times on the surface were during the winters, when the fighting would move entirely underground except for crafted winter breeds skirmishing and fortifying what they could to gain a better position come spring.

[abandoneddolly]

And there would be the start of the game.

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[Miyu]

Bah, I have no idea what to do. I want to try my hands at a dominatrix style since I almost never do that but I also want to be a sub hehe. So the question it's you need more demons or humans?

[abandoneddolly]

you could play both if you wanted to

[Miyu]

I refrain from doing that in these types of roleplays since I can focus on one and post a lot haha

[abandoneddolly]

I think we have like 6 or 7 humans
and 4 aliens

[Miyu]

You need a alien then ^^ on my way to make profile then

[Miyu]

Appearance- http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/250/a/d/mirajane_by_satansoul-d2y9rln.png
Name- Mirajane
Age- Unkown
Race- Demon
Skills- Enhanced Speed, Enhanced Strength, Control over darkness, Minimal control over water.
Brief history- She was born in the planet Earth, Mirajane was one of the original humans that visited the planet a long time ago. She was sold as a sex slave and spent over a hundred years being the slave to a alien. During that time she grew angry, she grew wanting so bad to be free, to be just like them, they had broken her so badly that she wanted to join them, but she could not, she was a old lady that was about to die however something happened that would change the way she saw the world forever. A demon appeared in front of her, a demon that knew no name, a powerful demon that was looking for a host. She needed to be free, she needed to have a vessel in order for her full powers to come out. On Mirajane's death she offered the deal to the old lady which she took without asking for more. Almost instantly her body was made young again, but she started mutating as the demon took over her body. The mutation left the old soul of Mirajane trapped inside the beautiful woman and now demon. After a few hours that soul was dead.

Now with a new body she needed to prove herself, she did so by defeating her owner in battle and killing him. Instantly she rose in the ranks of that planet, she knew no mercy she was no longer the gentle human that was broken but a fearsome demon that broke humans will. Her mastery over the darkness was amazing, she could create and give life to demons for short period of hours to torture whoever she wanted. Her speed and strength was unmatched by any female in the planet. She grew to be a well known name in the planet, Mirajane.

(if you want to watch her fighting go here)

Mirajane vs Fried - Fairy Tail

[Major Major]

This seems like an interesting game. Have you room for another human male?

[abandoneddolly]

yes  we do. feel free to join if you want.

[SomeGuy]

If my character is okay then I'm ready to post.

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Name: Krask
Age: 7 Cycles
Race: Pythion
Skills: Experienced Warrior and Leader, Extremely Strong, Extremely Tough, Regeneration
Background: Krask is one of the oldest Pythion to ever live, who while biologically immortal are often killed within their first Cycle. It was extremely rare one reached 4 Cycles. Before the rebellion he ruled the third most powerful City-Nation, and post rebellion he became one of the Hive, the most elite Pythion that collectively ruled their entire race. After they "found" Jump Drive technology and began exploring on the intergalactic stage Krask decided that he would join the teams that were to scout, explore, and gather resources to strength the Pythion. Tens of thousands of small warrior bands, usually numbering only 5-20 and lead by a warrior with at least 2 Cycles of experience, were sent out to the galaxy at large. Mostly working as mercenaries and keeping in constant communication via a new implanted creature that had been breed to have a sub-space connected hive mind.

Krask felt like working alone, and with his rank and prestige no one objected, since then he has traveled extensively and fought everywhere he traveled while commanding a premium level of pay. Most recently potential employers have been concerned about his ability to work with other species on a level beyond beyond killing some while leaving others alone, and so Krask has journeyed to Vauril where he is interacting with other species on a more consistent and friendly basis, taking on minor jobs (the only kind available when there wasn't a war going on), and generally settling in while collecting any items that catch his eye within the massive market of alien goods.

[abandoneddolly]

yes its good post whenever you want to .

[Urbanzorro]

Sorry about taking so long to get something out. Took me forever to figure out what I was gonna go with but here is my character ;D If accepted I'll probably wind up working up some info on his species. Also I'm up for the auctioning/purchasing stage if we are still trying to decide whether to do it or not.

Name- Zatavik(Zaa-tah-vic)
Age- Middle of 4th Gestation Cycle(roughly 300 years, still young for a Morrigi)
Race- Morrigi
Skills- Telepathic, Skilled in biology, A keen sense for business
Brief history-As the 508th hatch-ling of his clutch Zatavik was able to count himself as a member of a large family even at an early age. Like all Morrigi his first gestation cycle was spent as a leg and armless eel like creature swimming within the waters of his home planet and doing his best to avoid the predators that lurked in said waters. Once he reached his second gestation cycle he, and his remaining siblings, all made their first steps onto land with their newly developed arms and legs. Nearly all of Zatavik's second and third gestation cycles were spent learning the basic knowledge skills that all Morrigi were expected to understand. Things such as mathematics, science, physics, and control of his telepathic abilities.

Since the beginning of his fourth cycle Zatavik has led the life of a businessman, travelling the stars in search of profit, new experiences, and enjoyment. Already a successful business owner by the time the humans managed to destroy their home world Zatavik saw the opportunities that a race of galactic livestock represented and was one of the first private business owners to invest in the human trade.

Amongst those who know him well Zatavik is also known for taking quit a large amount of pleasure in both experimenting on humans and teaching them to be perfect servants and pets.

[abandoneddolly]

oo i like him. it looks good to me.

[Miyu]

I guess I have to bow down since I received no notice if my char its approved or not. Oh well take care all ^^

[abandoneddolly]

your characters approved.  I just didn't get around to telling everyone I guess.

[Miyu]

Any suggestions on where in the planet to post, I guess my muse its kinda off for this kinda game hehe

[Dark Deception]

I would like to join this game as an alien if it isn't too late. Just a warning, I tend to play horrorific, science-fiction, alien-monster things. So this alien is going to be quite hideous and the predator. It won't be killing its victim abductee, but it will be quite the beast. I'll post a profile up in a few minutes just to give an idea. If you don't think it's in this RPs style, then let me know. Also, if I am approved, other players who are playing abductees let me know if you prefer not to be abducted by my character. I'm serious, let me know. Not all players are into the dark and slimy.  ::)

[Dark Deception]

Excavated report from a research vessel known as The Stargazer.

Interstellar Report #1:

I have stumbled across a mysterious mass that I think is an asteroid. Wait…the scanners are picking up signs of organic matter. Am I to believe that this mass of…it’s like a black, spiny exterior…I can’t describe it.

…

Strange. I have the ship at a safe distance, but I get the feeling that the asteroid is approaching the ship. I must keep my distance.

…

Damn! I can’t believe it. It’s chasing me. The asteroid or whatever it is, is actually chasing me. I must warp to escape it!

…

I’ve lost it. It’s gone. My hands are still shaking. I don’t know if I can go back. It’s definitely something to be studied, but I’m just…

[End of Report]

Interstellar Report #2:

There is a crackling radio transmission before the voice of a young man scrapes from the speakers:

We’ve found it.

(voice in background) What the hell is that?

I don’t know. It’s a weird asteroid or something.

It’s safe I assure you. Go ahead and land.

[End of Report]

Interstellar Report #3:

It’s pretty quiet in here.

It’s like walking through an ant nest.

What are the walls and floor like?

Spongy, sometimes hard and smooth.

Like flesh? Perhaps even bone?

You saying we’re walking through some organism?

No. I was just thinking aloud. Please continue.

[End of Report]

Interstellar Report #4:

He-help me!

What the-!?

There’s a woman up there.

Help me please! Get me out of here!

What’s going on? Is that a woman? What’s wrong with her?

We’re in some chamber and she’s stuck to the ceiling in some slimy webbing.

Jesus Christ! Is this a spider’s nest or something?

Hurry! Before it comes. Hurry, get me down!

A low, croaking growl fills the speakers.

What the fuck is that thing?

Shit!

What is it? Officer Trent, please respond!

Marino don’t let it get near you! Fuck, shoot it! Shoot it!

(agonizing screams followed by a bone-chilling crunch and splatter fill the speakers, and then the panicky blasts from a plasma gun, the screams of the mysterious woman, and Galactic Investigator Officer Trent's shouts.)

[End of Report]

Interstellar Report #5:

I haven’t heard from Officer Trent or Marino, and so I’m assuming they’re both dead. The woman, however, is still alive and so is that creature. I have heard only moans, cries, weeping, and the snarls of the beast. I have perhaps sentenced those men to their death at the cost of my curiosity.

…

I am still curious…

[End of Report]

Voidisite
The Spatial Nightmare

Habitat: Asteroids or other floating masses.

Species: Parasite

Height: Roughly 7’

Length: 15’

Width: 6’

Physical Description: The Voidisite is a black creature covered in cilia that resemble hair follicles. On the cilia are microscopic cilia for purposes unknown. It is theorized that they improve the creature’s sense of feel, allowing it to feel as well as touch deeper than any other organism. The creature holds itself aloft with its abdomen often buried in the walls, floors, or ceiling of its home. Its bulky head is lined with needle-like rows of teeth and within its mouth are two extra and smaller rows of teeth. Long tentacles dangle from its abdomen, sprouting from the fusing of several cilia into bigger appendages. The appendages may be used for reaching objects out of range of its two, slender arms. There are five claws on the alien’s hands as a result of a recent evolution.

Behavior: The Voidisite inhabits only the darkest areas of space. It starts as a tiny parasite that drifts through space and upon colliding with other objects, invades its carrier through rapid assimilation. Soon a vacant ship or asteroid could find itself converted into organic matter and thus a home for the Voidisite. The parasite feeds off the matter it comes in contact with often matter that is rich with minerals and vegetative substances. The asteroid or mysterious, black mass that becomes its lair also becomes the parasite as it has shown the characteristics of a predator, hunting down curious ships to have them wreck upon its surface. From there, the Voidisite proceeds to assimilate the ship, forcing the passengers to flee into the tunnels that lead to many chambers that comprise its lair.

Male organisms are then hunted down and devoured, and from them, the Voidisite slightly evolves to mimic its prey. Female organisms are harvested, fed a sweet, honey-like secretion from its tentacles that causes them to salivate, lactate, and exude a liquid food source through orgasm that its organic home uses to thrive. A female is ready to be juiced when her breasts are large and swollen and she shows an uncontrollable desire to mate. Females are usually lost to madness and new ones must be harvested to ensure the Voidisite doesn’t shrivel and deteriorate back into the tiny organism it once was. The male organisms are suspected to be an alternative way for the Voidisite to survive as it attempts to evolve into a new species.

The Voidisite, being a parasite, has shown parasitic tendencies as it can also take the form of its prey by invading its brain. The Voidisite possesses its host and uses the hosts it creates to travel to space stations and planets, drawing prey to its home.

DD Note: A storyline could actually be created around this creature. Those who are interested in being abducted by this alien should send me a PM (if I’m approved). If no one is, then yeah, no point in sharing my ideas. If you’re not interested in horror and sexual play, this creature won’t be your thing. It’s not played vanilla.

I also didn't use a visual for I feel the imagination is way more effective when it comes to horror. But I will use a visual for its "deceiving" host.

Once again, if approved, I would hope to have at max two female abductees (since we know what would happen to the males - but hey if you like being played with and eaten by an alien monster it can happen - then again, one could be a hero). If there's a third person with interest, then I will go the extra distance, but I prefer two for "possible escape" story line reasons.

[elfguy]

Do we have any human that wants to be roaming the hallways and be caught by WarCat? I'm thinking she wouldn't attack the barricade head on, she'd let the minions go against that at first, and instead try to find and capture runners.

[kobrakid92]

Anthony is currently patrolling the hallways, so yeah he could encounter her. It'd be a quick yet interesting fight.

[kobrakid92]

Also are all of the female characters we have for this still on board?