We Chosen Few: Recruitment Thread

[Juggtacular]

Accepted Characters

SO far the list of accepted people is -
Vergil Tanner
Lustful Bride
1SAZ
Cap Whitebread


So feel free to port your characters over there. Anymore completed characters feel free to PM them to me and we can see about sendin' them home with a  God Arm of their very own today!!

[Captain Whitebread]

Sweet!

[Jack of Jacks]

Name: Maackia Amur
Age: Unknown (looks like a human in their early twenties)
Gender: Male (She/her pronouns)
Race:Dryad
Sexuality: Androsexual
Appearance:





Standing at 5 feet 7 inches, Maackia’s body is entirely composed of plant matter and magic. Her skin is a dusky shade of wood brown and her eyes are a glowing light green. She has a strong, slender build from life spent as a forest dweller. Instead of hair she has two branches that grow from her head and sometimes sprout leaves depending on the season. Her clothing is simply a shawl and a long open slit skirt. She carries a hand woven backpack for all her supplies.

God Arm
Name:  (Not discovered yet)
Power(s): N/A
Abilities: N/A
Weaknesses: N/A

Background
Personality: Her family, friends, and home are things she holds nearest and dearest to her heart. A strong sense of duty to uphold Aja’s teachings are what drives her to do the right thing, even if it’s not the easiest thing to do. Maackia is a spiritual, introspective sort. She’s brave but hardly reckless, and believes that changes in life are necessary to grow as a person. As a result she likes to travel often, (but rarely far from Virilis). 

History: Maackia grew up near the heart of a great and vast enchanted forest (known as Viridis) as a sapling. The fey creatures there worship a goddess named Aja (West African Goddess of Forests). She is the guardian and mother of Viridis. Maackia can recall a  story the Unicorns tell of the great darkness that swept the lands of Aeon when Uldreath escaped his prison. In the grand tales, Viridis was said to be one of the many places touched by Uldreath’s darkness. Aja called forth her 10 Chosen to aid the other Chosen and Deities in their efforts to drive back The God of Death. None of Aja’s chosen survived the war, and by the end of it much Viridis was laid to waste by Uldreath’s darkness. Aja was broken hearted by the loss of much of her home, her selfless and brave Chosen, and the devastation that Uldreath brought upon Aeon. So, with all her strength and love she cast a great spell upon Vriridis and many of the neighbouring lands to help heal and soothe the broken and wasted lands. After only a few years after the devastation Vriridis was close to being revived back to it’s former glory. Such a powerful spell taxed the Goddess to the point in which she lay to rest for thousands of years at the heart of Vriridis where it is said that she will awaken one day even more powerful than before to help aid in the war to come when Uldreath breaks free of his prison once again. Even though Aja sleeps, she can still hear the prayers and feel the hearts of the children of the forest. They pray for her rest and send her love as she still mourns for the losses of the past. Even in sleep her magic still spreads in Viridis and guards it. Aja is commonly depicted as a dark skinned elven or fairy woman with beautiful wings.

Very few tales and stories from the time of Uldreath’s escape are still told in Viridis but the key details have not been forgotten by the forest elders.   

Physical description/Other pictures: Maackia is omnivorous but she doesn’t need to eat nearly as often as a normal human would. she gets most of her nourishment from water and sunlight like any plant would. Her body resembles that of a human or elven male. Her veins glow green, and her blood is made of green sap. She can see in the dark (like a tiger or owl for example). Her body is vulnerable to fire since she is made of wood. Like a tree during the winter, she is resistant to cold, harsh temperatures.







Talents/Skills:

Marksmanship: Maackia is proficient with using a longbow or a shortbow.

Fae Ancestry: She is resistant to being magically cursed, charmed, or put to sleep.

Hunter’s Stealth: Maackia is proficient at hiding and sneaking.

Witch Doctor: Maackia is a trained fey healer (all thanks to her mother, who is also a witch doctor) and can create and enchant salves, balms, and medicines from herbs and exotic plants commonly found in forests and plains. These concoctions are what can be used to treat wounds, common poisons, simple diseases, and minor curses. She is also able to cast spells and rituals using herbs and gemstones like sage and quartz to banish evil spirits and demons.

Hunter/Gatherer: Maackia is an experienced forest dweller and has the knowledge to proficiently  gather edible plants, build shelter, track animals, craft a bow and fletch arrows, and generally survive in the wilderness.

Extra languages: Sylvan (language of fae creatures like Dryads, fairies, and Unicorns) and Elvish




Other
Connections: open to suggestion but otherwise none at the moment
Likes: Birds, Rain, Quiet, Family, Caterpillars & Moths/Butterflies, Exploring
Dislikes: Hot weather, City Life, Guns, Entitlement
Ons: Fluff, Giving/receiving oral
Offs: Anal, BDSM
Theme song:

https://youtu.be/QZH1V8ljoOs

[Life in Color]

Sheet is pending Juggtacular approval and then Lita will be open to character connections.

<3

[KittyKatt04]

KittyKatt04

Name: Aerinide Lenay Crimson (the first pronounced Air-uh-nyde)
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: What race is your Chosen?: More humanoid form of elf. She still has the pointed ears but her features are slightly rounded out and she's a human's version of short.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance:: Aerinide has shining emerald green eyes, scarlet red hair, and pale white skin. Standing at 5'4, her figure is thin and curvey with a medium chest and nice butt. She is most often found playing down her looks in skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and a zip-up hoodie. On her feet she tends to go with converse.
God Arm
Name: Kokekdi
Power(s): Air's God Arm guarantees that her arrows will land where she desires and grants her protection from attacks.
Abilities: Ability to heal others (however, not resurrect from the dead).
Weaknesses: An 'Achilles heel' (haven't decided location as of yet), her healing ability chips away at her own life when at use, and her aim is actually a little TOO well...
Background

Personality: Air is very free-spirited, determined to push through whatever life throws at her while somehow managing to find time to help others along their own winding paths. She has a kind heart, optimistic point of view, and brave mind and soul. At first she may appear quiet around strangers, fading into the background until something causes her to pipe up. She has a fire about her when speaking of things she feels or believes strongly in, unafraid to stand up for her beliefs and morals. She is one to believe in honesty, trust, and never leaving someone behind. She would risk her life to help someone else in a heartbeat, even if she has had disagreements with them in the past. She is an array of different characteristics, all coming together to form a determined, level-headed woman with a life of opportunity ahead of her. This also means she knows when to be upbeat as well as when to be serious. For those that try to get a rise out of her, I can tell you right now that she's as chill as ice and all but impossible to piss off. It's just not worth it in her opinion.
History: Air has lead a pretty average, normal life. It's so normal, in fact, that she finds it boring almost. She wishes for some adventure, and for now she's finding that through video games and books.
Talents/Skills: Very good shot with a bow, excellent runner (both in short and long distance), great at arts/crafts (examples being sewing, sketching, designing jewelry, about anything she can get her hands on), contains an optimistic and determined attitude.
Other

Connections: I would like to maybe but none as of yet.
Likes: Bows, books, swords, rain, the dark, cats, the internet/web, paintballing, candy, snakes, free stuff (of course! Who doesn't?),
Dislikes: Know-it-all's, spiders, hypocrites, sugared strawberries, being stared at, thunder, eggs,
Ons/Offs: I would love if you would look at my ons/offs as I took a lot of time filling it out and listing specifics.

https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=61676

[Re Z L]

So I've got about three different concepts rolling around in my head if you're still looking for peoples

[Juggtacular]

So I've got about three different concepts rolling around in my head if you're still looking for peoples

-holds open catchers mitt- lets do this

[Terian]

Sure, I guess I can give this a shot.  Not quite done yet, but if this gets a thumbs up, I'll polish this off later.

Terian

Name: Alicia Kaine
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Human Cyborg
Sexuality: "I'm about seven parts synthetic, I'm not even sure I have the equipment to care anymore"
Appearance: Alicia is a short, tiny waif, barely exceeding five feet in height and having the petite frame to match.  This isn't actually an indicator of her abilities, but does prove to be a problem in the rare incidents that she's out in public for anything other than 'Society Business'.  Cute--in a sort of heavily armed pixie sense, she has a short, pristine white bobcut with green-yellow eyes--and aside from that, is externally not the first thing you'd consider to be a heavily armed war machine.  This is working exactly as intended by her handlers, given the necessity of covert operation from time to time--though no amount of cosmetic tweaks can hide her disproportionately heavy gait and stability of posture for those who know to look for these things.

God Arm
Name: Kavacha Mark II - 'The Golden Armor' 'The Reborn Armament'

Power(s): Kavacha is considered one of the stronger defensive God Arms in circulation--partly by dint of its absolute focus in theme.  Where some God Arms provide esoteric abilities, some have overwhelming attacks, and others have terrific trump cards that can sweep the field in the right condition--Kvacha does one thing only, and that's to protect its master from even the most terrific onslaughts--in its original manifestation, it could reduce the force behind any attack to a tenth, but this led to the last wearer taking unnecessary risks-and the God Arm was severely damaged and the wearer killed.  The shards were subsequently recovered by the Society for the Preservation of Aeon--and recently repaired through advanced modern Technomagic.  In its modern state, the Kvacha Mark II has lost a fair portion of its overall defensive abilities, falling from a ninety percent damage reduction to simply a fifty percent--but has compensated with more thorough protection and a few new tricks.

Abilities: The Kavacha Mark II--beyond its ability to reduce all recognized forms of attack to half of their original strength--provides damage resistance on par with the finest suits of military powered armour.  Early tests have indeed proven it to be capable of protecting a baseline human's life through high level spell attacks and most forms of artillery (Though they wouldn't be in any shape to go very far afterwards to be fair).  It provides significant strength and speed augmentation, and the boots and gauntlets have been fitted with excellent--if otherwise mundane--armaments, above and beyond simply hand carrying something useful to battle.  It provides full NBC protection up to and including the vacuum of space when the helmet is closed--and in the case of a Cyborg like Alicia, it can tap into electrical grids to supercharge implants so long as you're willing to stay relatively immobile throughout the process.

Weaknesses: For all its superlative protective powers, the Mark II is still only a pale shadow of the original God Arm that it was before the damage.  Even strong 'Mundane' threats can theoretically overpower its protection (Though not easily, conventional small arms will largely be negated), let alone the more terrible forces that these divine weapons were made to combat in the first place.  Its offensive powers are also extremely limited--the original model had none at all, and while the advance of science and magic have allowed the Mark II to equip a few, they're simply of good quality 'Mortal' make.  The greatest limitation of course is--as always--the wearer themselves.  It's not unheard of for previous users of the Kavacha to be knocked unconscious long before they suffered mortal injuries, and with the damage negation as weakened as it is--this is a much more significant threat in the modern day.

Background
Personality: Professional, no-nonsense, and with little time for games, Alicia was raised by a Secret Society (Good intentions or not) as a weapon against Evil--and it shows, with her utter lack of modern pop culture awareness and all but the most traditional niceties of life.  She is nonetheless not a bad person--she honestly and genuinely believes that the world is in terrible danger and that those with power need to stand against the coming of a night that most people don't actually know or think exists.  She volunteered for this life in other words, and has no regrets about the problems that come when you're a a trained pointman and vanguard against the occasional doomsday cult.

Nonetheless, she can be easily distracted on occasion.  Good music can stop her in her tracks to hear how it goes, a good story can engross her to well beyond curfew hours following it.  She is--in short, a woman with imagination, and often puts this to use with off the wall, unorthodox approaches.  That these are often explained in her typical deadpan manner has occasionally been the butt of jokes among her fellows--much to her confusion.

History: Not everyone who fought in the dark times when Uldreath roamed the earth were the sorts of people who assume that the problem will never return because you did a good job defeating them in the first place.  After all, the Dark God broke free once--from a seal that was planted by the Gods themselves no less--what were the odds that it would happen a second time?  They were fairly good, evil never rests after all.

Thus was formed the Society for the Preservation of Aeon--formed from the survivors of the various Chosen's supporters who pledged that they would be prepared in the future for the times when Evil returned.  So as to allow the good folk of the world to live in peace, they remained in the shadows--recruiting on occasion from those who had a brush up against the dark forces that yet remain in the world, as well as from the talented and good hearted folk of the world.  Their strength waxed and waned over the ages, occasionally being capable of toppling even a great nation should they be twisted, and occasionally being reduced to a dozen people in a hidden cave preserving their findings until better time.

In the modern day, the Society is at a middling level of power and influence--shell corporations donating money and research talent to the core group, who identify and neutralize tough knots of monsters and the occasional apocalypse cult that's found their way into something legitimately dangerous.  Alicia herself is a young Operative--taken in at an early age and taught the arts of battle, of investigation--and when she reached her full growth, she volunteered to undergo the Aegis Procedure--a nigh full body cyborg enhancement program, and the pinnacle of the Society's Technomagic research.

The operation was ultimately a success--creating and manufacturing a Champion no weaker than those of the ancient days.  The Society's rather proud of it--but for all their preparations, one can't predict the actual day that all your training has been building up towards.

Talents/Skills:
Society Operative Training: From nearly as long as she can remember, Alicia has been taught the arts of combat and investigation at the foot of the 'Society for the Preservation of Aeon'  She can pick up on subtle clues from a quick investigation, conduct an interrogation, and use most modern weapons and equipment competently.

Aegis Procedure: Alicia was the subject of a highly complex, highly advanced cyborg conversion project that gives great power without most of the normal sacrifices that would come with it.  The specifics are largely classified, but can be summed up as a "Diamond skeleton, nanomachine-augmented synthetic body" more or less, giving her greater strength, speed, and senses than are ordinarily available to common mortals--and a potent regeneration ability, for as long as she has access to a good amount of external power, even the most grievous injuries can be mended in a few days--though this is not quick enough to do more than seal wounds and stabilize herself in combat.  The most impressive detail is that her limits are not fixed in the way many normal cybernetic enhancement procedures are--like a fully organic lifeform, she can train and grow stronger with time.  This is probably centuries ahead of what the rest of the world can do, but she knows better than to ask questions about classified stuff to the higher ups.

Other
Connections: No Preference
Likes: Crushing Evil Beneath Iron Jackboots, Baking, Webfiction, The Satisfaction of a Job Well Done
Dislikes: Corruption, Vegetables, Contrived Coincidences, Swimming
Ons/Offs: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=33220.0

Physical description/Other pictures:

Kavacha Mark II

[Re Z L]

Re_Z_L

Name: Alexander "Xander" Ahlberg
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Giant's Blood?)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:  A 6'4" giant of a man.  Alexander is every inch of it his northern heritage, with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a physique made for cutting down trees or pillaging coastal villages.  Despite his somewhat imposing appearance he is not given to dressing in a way that attracts too much attention to himself.  His facial hair goes through many different iterations over time, though he has some variety of beard at almost all times matching the usually shoulder-length blonde hair which he either lets hang or ties into a pony-tail.

God Arm

Name: Mjölnir, the Hammer of the Storm

Power(s):

Only the Worthy:  The weapon is incomprehensibly heavy for anyone except the Chosen, or someone pure of heart--someone with nobility and honor.

Timeless Endurance:  It is physically indestructible.

Returns to the Chosen:  The hammer can be skillfully thrown despite it's less-than aerodynamic design.  Furthermore, the weapon will always return to his hand when thrown, or can be called back to his hand from any location.

Unstoppable Force:  There is little that the hammer cannot damage or destroy by striking.  Mighty oaks splinter and shatter, steel beams bend and crack, even the earth can be struck to create large craters.  Especially powerful substances--legendary metals--and other God Arms are naturally resistant or impervious.


Abilities:

Lightning Rod:  Immunity to electricity of any kind, and during a storm he can draw lightning down to strike him.  Furthermore, the chosen acts as a conduit for electricity allowing the ability to direct it into smaller bolts of lightning over moderate range.

Strength of Thunder:  The chosen is gifted superhuman levels of strength, stamina, and durability.

Master of the Storm:  The chosen exercises some minor, unconscious control of storms around him.  This deadens the effect of most weather immediately around him--wind is less intense, rain does not blind him, etc.

Ride the Lightning:  While falling from great heights the chosen picks up speed more quickly and eventually becomes wreathed in electricity.  He briefly becomes a meteoric bolt of lightning, damaging anything near where he lands while also preventing any injury he might have taken from falling from great heights.


Weaknesses:

Every Problem is a Nail:  Lightning is not gentle, and Thunder does not whisper, so too does the God Arm refuse to mute any of its abilities.  When the hammer is used to strike the wielder strikes as hard as he can.  This can cause two specific problems:  putting him off-balance in the event of a missed attack, and being unable to strike more softly against certain targets.  Another unconscious influence the hammer has on its Chosen is to show them the simplest solution to any problem is simply to smash it to pieces.

You Have Been Judged and Found Wanting:  The God Arm is always judging its Chosen.  There are two specific things that it will not abide:  weakness of character and weakness of spirit.  Weakness of character can include haughty pride, acting dishonorably, or betrayal of one's companions.  Weakness of spirit can include things like cowardice, despair, or selfishness.  If Mjolnir judges that one of these characteristics is too severe it will simply refuse to allow the Chosen to use it's powers.  Only two powers will remain:  Lightning Rod and Strength of Thunder.  The Chosen will be unable to pick up Mjolnir as well, as per Only the Worthy.  The Chosen must then redeem himself in the "eyes" of the God Arm to attone for the misdeed.


Background

Personality:

Xander is a straightforward individual that could best be described as a gentle giant.  While he might appear intimidating, any that spend a great deal of time with him recognize that he is mostly a friendly, jovial sort of person.  He dislikes unnecessary violence, but still enjoys the challenge of a good brawl from time to time.  His true passion is in building things, either to help protect people or improve the lives of others.

History:

An orphan in his youth, he was eventually adopted by a pair of Dwarves at the age of 7 who treated him as their own.  They were unable to bear children and so he was their only child in whom they instilled a great deal of their attention.  It was never clear to him who his real parents might have been, and despite the various difficulties of being so large a child to a pair of Dwarf parents he never seemed to really mind, nor care about where it was he might have come from.  Over time his increasing size began to be a bit of a problem, though they overcame the obstacle.  Some thought he might have had giants' blood in him, perhaps not enough to truly be considered "half-giant", but enough to give him his large size.

Naturally, being raised by a Dwarf, it wasn't long before he became apprenticed to a local blacksmith from whom he learned most of his appreciation for engineering, craftsmanship, and invention.  It was hard work, but extremely rewarding to bring into being something that did not originally exist save for inside a brick of metal.  Despite all the modern methods that had been developed, forging was still highly sought after for the quality of the metalworking, and the artistry that went into each piece.  Sometimes they were purely decorative, sometimes they were put to great use.

When the apprenticeship ended he decided to instead move on to a university to study engineering.  His love of the work was enough to help keep him going through the rigors of classes until he eventually graduated--not at the head of his class, but still with honors.  Shortly after he accepted a position at an industrial firm designing, building, and testing whatever it is that their company eventually contracted.  Their largest applications were military endeavors, but at the time that didn't really bother Xander overmuch.

His skill was quite clear to all of his superiors and he was eventually put in charge of the engineering branch and put on a number of their more important projects.  Naturally these were largely defense contracts for the application and design of various weapons systems, or other military application systems.  As before he did not stop to really consider what he was doing until there was a news report of various armaments being shipped being stolen and later used by terrorists.  The thought of innocent people being killed by way of the things he'd made didn't sit very well with him and it took him some time to eventually come to terms with his feelings.  He eventually left the company, washing his hands of the place.  He'd saved up enough money to spend some time in "retirement" to decide what he wanted to do.

Eventually he moved far south and set up a small blacksmithing shop that he ran on his own.  He made tools and other supplies for the locals, even with a number of bedouin tribes that came to the small city to trade.  He was always rather obviously out of place, but didn't really seem to mind.  He got along well enough with the others that lived there, and kept his past mostly to himself.

Physical description/Other pictures:

Talents/Skills:

Engineer:  Xander has spent most of his life working as an engineer, building specialty equipment or designing arms/armor.  He has an intricate understanding of most technology for this reason and is skilled at inventing, repairing, or building nearly anything technological.

Metalsmith:  He has a deep understanding of metallurgy and currently works as a blacksmith.  It had always been a hobby of his, but he does this work full-time for himself and for others.

Alchemy:  He has a good understanding of modern chemistry as well as more ancient alchemy.  He uses this knowledge to supplement his metal work and to brew his own beer.

Brawling:  He's enjoyed a handful of bouts in the past, most of them friendly.  He's moderately adept at hand-to-hand combat.  What he lacks in finesse or skill he makes up for with strength.

Survivalist:  Not strictly speaking a "survivalist" who has completely forsaken all technology to live off of the land, Xander is still a student of past methods to obtain certain things.  He can survive on his own in the wild for extended periods of time if needed.

Other

Connections:  None yet

Likes:  Working with his hands, outdoors, beer

Dislikes:  Taking advantage of others, unnecessary violence, crime

Ons/Offs:  Traditional ons/offs; additionally favors strong women (physical, spiritual, or mental), and leans towards the dominant end of the spectrum without actually participating in BDSM.

Theme Song

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zPonioDYnoY

[ThatFantasticBard]

ThatFantasticBard

Name: Velfi
Age: 143
Gender: Male
Race: Android
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Velfi has a short, slender frame that looks to be a mix of feminine and masculine traits. While being an android, he was built with a similar anatomy to a male Human, though his inner workings appear to be far more basic. The only outward difference between him and a human is his ball joints, evidence of him being an older model. He has long, flowing pink hair which he keeps well groomed, being very prideful of his appearance. His skin feels almost organic, however there is a slight porcelain feel to it with not as much 'give' as human skin would have, especially around his joints. His face appears to be completely feminine with a cute nose, full lips, long lashes and overall soft facial features. While he could pass as a female, were he to wear a dress or something similar, his usual skin tight suit betrays his gender, showing off his somewhat masculine body and the more... intimate parts of his anatomy. The suit itself is practically a part of the android, having been constructed with him, it gives a visible, albeit basic sign of his vitals, glowing blue whenever he's in good health and slowly changing to red the worse off he is.

God Arm
Name: Cupid's Bow
Power(s): Velfi's God Arm allows him to alter one's state of mind or emotions, offering a wide arrange of options, such as confusion, lust, anger, etc. In it's current form, his God Arm appears as a Syringe Pistol with a mounted scope, allowing for precise shooting.
Abilities: When looking through the scope of Cupid's Bow, the God Arm provides Velfi with the heightened perception, allowing him to spot things very easily, even from a distance and it seems that time slows down for the Android. He can also see the anatomy of his target as if through a hyper detailed X-Ray. In addition, he gained the knowledge to craft the ammo for the weapon, allowing him to make more syringes for it.
Weaknesses: The Cupid's Bow has limited ammunition and while Velfi is able to produce the ingredients from seemingly thin air, it takes about ten minutes to craft a single syringe. As such, he has to come to a battle prepared with what he plans on using and won't be able to make any more until he's safe. The X-Ray vision also isn't something he can toggle on and off, making it impossible for him to locate specific people using his God Arm.

Background
Personality:Velfi is more of a 'work first, fun later' type, often having to cancel plans with others in order to complete research or finish a project. That isn't to say that he doesn't enjoy spending time with others, being quite sociable whenever he isn't busy. He has a deep love for all things organic, finding their complex bodies and emotions to be absolutely fascinating. While he's recently gained complete sentience, his older model body has trouble coping with the more complex system and as such he has trouble processing emotions at times, making him seem somewhat distant. He enjoys exploring new things however, particularly when it comes to interactions with organics and is still doing his best to learn to better communicate with them to this day.

History: When Velfi was originally created, it was for one thing: sex. He was given basic personality programming, a realistic enough body, a suit that did nothing to really cover his body, but showed his state of repair for more 'creative' customers and was shipped off to become some rich person's toy. He has no real recollection of his time as a sextoy, having not been truly sentient at the time, though he does experience occasional flashes of these times when he's resting. However shortly after his creation newer, more advanced models were built and he was discarded at some scrapyard without a single thought.

He spent the next hundred or so years stuck there, completely unaware of his surrounding, his durable body keeping from wasting away the entire time. Then, one day, an engineer by the name of Anna Richards had come to the scrapyard, looking for a shell to try out a prototype AI they had been working on. Seeing Velfi, she found him to be a near perfect fit and bought him from the current owner of the scrapyard. After a few adjustments to the android and the AI program, as well as fashioning his outfit to give him more modesty, she booted him up and he fortunately took to the new program with only a few issues. Due to the extreme differences in complexity, Velfi's body had a bit of trouble accepting the new AI, resulting in several minor glitches here and there as well as a slight inability to express emotions at times.

Velfi soon began to treat the engineer, whose name he discovered to be Anna Richards, as somewhat of a parent figure, much to her delight. The AI program came with enough knowledge so that Anna didn't have to start from scratch with teaching the android, about as much as someone who graduated high school would know, but the engineer still had to teach him about more advanced subjects as well as social etiquette. Velfi had a particular interest in bioengineering, being a result of it himself and focused the majority of his studies on it, soon becoming an expert in the subject. While he stayed with his adoptive mother for another decade or so, he soon began to grow restless and decided to take off on his own. After a teary goodbye, Velfi set off to explore the world and beyond, hoping to make a difference for the better.




Physical description/Other pictures:
Talents/Skills: Expert in Bio-engineering and a decent amount of knowledge in various other sciences such as Biology, Chemistry, Astronomy, etc.
Other
Connections: (Maybe Later?)
Likes: Organics, Science-y stuff, conversations about abstract concepts (Such as religion, death, spirituality)
Dislikes: Slavery, pointless killing, mutations
Ons/Offs: https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=61461

[Juggtacular]

Alicia and Velfi are both accepted.

[Re Z L]

There we go, all finally put together:  https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=270340.msg13364458#msg13364458

[Juggtacular]

Yay verily, Ra Z L. Be welcome in the gates of Asgard. Where the mead floweth over.



Because your guy is Thor...get it?  XD

[Re Z L]

Yay verily, Ra Z L. Be welcome in the gates of Asgard. Where the mead floweth over.



Because your guy is Thor...get it?  XD

Excellent!  May our cups runneth over!

[Juggtacular]

Due to "We Chosen Few" suffering from excitement decay and so many of the other ailments that befall games here, I'm re-opening recruitment. As several people who joined simply never posted, there is plenty of room if you're interested. And feel free to ask any questions you might have.

[KittyKatt04]

Was my character accepted?

[Juggtacular]

Was my character accepted?

Did you pm it to me? I may have overlooked it on accident.

[KittyKatt04]

Yeps, I PMed it under Aerinide. I also posted it here in the recruitment thread for others to view.

[Juggtacular]

Yeps, I PMed it under Aerinide. I also posted it here in the recruitment thread for others to view.

I'm not at home. But I'll track it down as soon as i get back.

[Captain Whitebread]

I had a look through the thread and didn't see a character.

[Vergil Tanner]

Guys, come on. It's on this goddamn page.

Here.

[Captain Whitebread]

How the hell did I miss that?

[Juggtacular]

I thiught i had accepted you. But you definitely are. Feel free to post in the accepted thread and the ic.

[KittyKatt04]

I had a look through the thread and didn't see a character.

I thiught i had accepted you. But you definitely are. Feel free to post in the accepted thread and the ic.

It's all good, no worries! I'll work on my first post. ^.^