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Author Topic: Mercenaries That Play Together Stay Together (Scifi, Freeform, Anthro, Group)  (Read 992 times)

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Offline ChreestaferTopic starter

This is a free form game about a small group of mercenaries who survive together aboard the ship "Euphoria".



The small group is in mutual "love" with each other, banding together, physically and emotionally for everyone to survive through their hard unique lives.  They have taken jobs ranging anywhere from simple find and retrieval missions all the way up to helping certain "clientele" win wars or worse lose them.  Enemies have been made at every turn, yet in the end the five of them know as they board the ship that they have each other.

Your pasts mean nothing.  Some how you have found your way onto the ship many years ago.  Your skill set has set you apart from millions, and it is proven mostly on a mission to mission basis.  Millions of planets hold millions of races, where you came from means nothing, yet what you bring with you means everything.


What we are looking for:

Wolventears and myself will be the co-gms

We need 3 more players looking for some fun and adventure with a healthy mix of naughty times ;)

We are looking for a good mix of anthro characters to humans characters.  Our thoughts are this, 1 male anthro (me), 1 human female (wolventears), 1 anthro futa, 1 human male, 1 anthro female.  The positions are listed bellow, If this gains enough interest ill post up a CS sheet later with a deeper plot line.

Positions:
Captain-
LT- Chreestafer (anthro fox)
Engineer-
Heavy arms specialist-
Pilot- Wolventears (human female)




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« Last Edit: November 14, 2014, 01:14:39 PM by Chreestafer »

Offline Zaer Darkwail

I assume this is freeform then? Anyways voice interest as anthro male who is heavy arms specialist.

Offline ChreestaferTopic starter

it is freeform yes, but the anthro male spot is taken, by me haha, the only other male role is the human male

anthro male - Chreestafer
human female - wolventears
human male -
anthro female -
Futa anthro -

Offline wolventears

My girl will be the pilot.  :D

Offline ChreestaferTopic starter

you are edited in as the pilot my dear :)

Offline Zaer Darkwail

Ok, will be human male heavy arms specialist.

Offline ChreestaferTopic starter

still looking for others. 

this is not a first come first serve basis meaning Wolventears and I will look through who has submitted characters and not.

we need just a little more interest to get the character sheets up.

Online Chulanowa

I find myself interested in the futa anthro.

Is there a little more description on the ship titles / positions?

Offline Juggtacular

I'd like to take the male human spot.  Is captain open?

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Here could be our engineer:


Offline ChreestaferTopic starter

Here is the character sheet everyone!

Remember this is not first come first serve, so all applications will be looked over and we will Pm everyone accepted.  Otherwise feel free to post your CS here in the thread for all to see ;)

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Online Chulanowa

Player Name: Chulanowa
Name: Zayelti Ryetth, "Zee"
Age: 20 solar
Race: Anthro (exact species undecided at the moment -
feline
,
rat
, or
red panda
seem most likely)
Gender: Futanari
Position: Engineer

Gear: The right tool for the right job at the time! ...Usually a wrench. Seriously, the girl probably has a wrench collection. But really, on a ship like this, what doesn't need massive machinery can mostly be handled by a small toolkit. Beyond that, is her sidearm, the AFF-23 Stibnite; an all-purpose pressure suit for spacewalks, and an assortment of charms nad trinkets she's collected from other worlds and jobs, strung together like a rosary or necklace.

History: Zee is a refugee; Her colony refused to join their parent nation in a war on the homeworld. As a result, they became the next target, and the survivors scattered. Zee herself was just a child when forced to flee; separated from her parents in the breadth of space, she had no choice but to take life as it came; she lived as a thief and stowaway until finally caught; fortunately for her rather than being jettisoned or dumped in some three-note belter labor camp, the captain who discovered her pressed her into service; turn out hte skills needed for sneaking into sheeps and taking over door lock systems lends pretty well to general engineering as well. She's bounced a couple shipssince then, and is a rather recent addition to the crew of hte Euphoria, but has managed to, erm, fit right in. Though everyone else is probably damn sick and tired of her fiddling with the Mechachef...

Fears: When your line of work involves trusting your likfe to magnets in your shoes and anti-gamma shielding, it's difficult to cultivate "normal" fears; Zee's rather reckless with herself as a result; she's invincible! No, her fears are more sublime; getting caught by agents of her parent nation ranks high. proving to [/i]not[/i] be a crackerjack is another; especially if someone gts hurt. And... well, realistically, everypne fears falling into the endless void of space. She checks those damn magnets constantly.

Ons: Spacewalks, learning (and trying to use) new languages, board games of all sorts, the noise of a well-tuned fusion reactor starting up

Offs: Close combat, the Mechachef's cooking, boredom, the sound of a poorly-tuned fusion reactor blowing up

Sexual Ons: Casual sex is her favorite thing - Lifting her tail right there ar the breakfast table, or being ridden like a pony in the middle of a hallway. Just to suddenly be in that moment is a turn-on for her. Zee also enjoys cum; the taste of it, and the feel of it inside her. Naturally she's more than happy to reciprocate the enjoymnt. Light bondage intrigues her, but she hasn't actually piped up about it yet.

Sexual Offs: Not a big fan of sticky fur; besides, cum where she can't reach it is wasted. Don't even ask about syrup or something! Pain play is also out for her.
« Last Edit: November 19, 2014, 07:08:08 PM by Chulanowa »

Offline Juggtacular

Player Name: Juggtacular
Name: Daario Killian
Age: 24
Race: Genetically Altered Human
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Position: Captain
Gear:
Tekron Model 551 Rifle
2x Antonio 990 Auto-Pistols
High Frequency Combat Knife
Assault Armor

History: Daario was born in the corners of civilized space, as his parents had been highly successful mercenaries, but more often they were pirates. And being near the center of the galaxy meant attention they didn't need. So he was born and raised on the fringes where the law wouldn't mess with them. However, being that far out meant that life wasn't easy.

When he was eight, a raiding party attacked his parents ship while they were coming back from a delivery run. His father, mother, and their crew, his extended family...they were all killed. Daario was the only survivor, and was taken captive. As a child he had no way of knowing just who it was who killed his family and took him captive. It could have been the government, a rogue splinter cell, a bunch of fanatics. Whoever it was though, they apparently had the money and resources to alter his DNA and not worry if the experiment was a success or not.

All he knew was that they called themselves Macro. Over the next ten years he was held captive and "modified" as his captors liked to call it, and truth be told he saw no way out. He got lucky though. Apparently whoever the people who took him had made some enemies, and one day an explosion rocked the facility. It was a full on attack, and said explosion knocked out the power. He took the slim opportunity he'd been given to escape and broke free of his cell just as all hell broke loose. After all, they hadn't spent a decade enhancing his body and mind for nothing.

 He took down anyone in his path, and finally found his way to a hangar bay. He found a ship, primed to travel and left all alone. He hijacked it and left Marcro in his rearview. Since then he's gathered a crew on his prize he decided to name the Euphoria, for how he felt being free after ten years of horror. Daario and the crew of the Euphoria have been making a name for themselves lately, and it's his hope that maybe one day he can finally strike back at Macro. Find the bastards who killed his parents, and drop them off in the nearest black hole.

Fears: Due to the psychological torture that went along with his gene mods, he fears anything to do with testing. Torture, needles, sterilized rooms, etc... It caused flashbacks to a time when his life couldn't even really be considered that.
Ons: Combat, Outsmarting people, Cooking, Intelligent Conversation, Good People, A good game of cards
Offs: Betrayal, Government Types, Shady People, bad cooking, situations he has no control over.
Sexual Ons: Sexy Women, Publix Sex, Oral, Anal, Rough Sex, Foreplay
Sexual Offs: Watersports, Scat, Vore, Anything to do with blood
« Last Edit: November 21, 2014, 10:54:16 PM by Juggtacular »

Offline Zaer Darkwail

Player Name: Zaer Darkwail
Name: Rico Vandress
Age: 27
Race: Human
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On missions
,
Generic
,
NSFW

Position: Heavy Arms/Demolition Specialist
Gear: A cybertech combat armor, GALAXY model repeater plasma shotgun, grenades, explosives and plasma cutter knife.
History: Rico Vandress was top in the class in Espartians (a inter galactic space marines) and he trained and became part of special operations unit. His family has long lineage in espartians and he thus was raised to be patriot. However there was elusive terrorist group known as Red Task which targeted government facilities, especially in weapons, mining and medicine. They tried avoid civilian casualties but they did use both accidental and actual suicide bombers for their operations. Rico Vandress was captain who led investigations on said terrorist group.

He then met a girl and he dated her years and his investigations never carried out fully and every operation and trap he tried was a bust....and reason became clear as the girl which he had dated past four years was member of Red Task! It came out when she attempted recruit him and tell what cause the group believed in. She showed countless confirmed conspiracies and corruption what government and military did behind the backs of the public and big corporations being big funders have actual control and decision making powers for things where they should not have according the law.

Rico Vandress acted along, joined the group but he was actually double agent who then laid trap to the group which got everyone arrested and executed by inter galactic law for countless terrorist acts. However same token he left Espartians but not before laying down all evidence he had found on the corruption both from being Espartian captain and being part of terrorist cell. So in sense he betrayed both his love and his patriotism in same act.

He stole his personal gear and became wandering mercenary for hire, a drifter without home. He first had been loyal being patriot but he hated himself so he betrayed patriotism. In end loosing all attachments to any ideology besides himself and his desires. Being mercenary was wonderful simple life, get paid and then get laid. He joined the group through shared operation, or rather forced sharing as he and the crew in the ship had same job and their choice was either hinder each other or work together and share spoils. Later worked more than well and he was invited to join the crew and he has been in crew since then.
Fears: Rico Vandress fears are minimal thanks his heavy military indoctrination to erase them, however he fears conflict encounter with his former squad which is elite squad which captain he was. More so the commander whom he had kind of thing going on which never went on nor came to be because it would had been against military protocol or such. He fears facing her both from awkward situation and also fearing he is forced kill her. Besides that he denies he has crowded space fear but he acts or reacts nervously when forced squeeze tight spaces.
Ons: Recoil from heavy arms feels empowering, Explosions, Combat, Daring life risking stunts (in short adrenaline junkie), intense work out, massages (after workout especially), meat/steak foods, action movies, sports
Offs: Vegetables (eats only because of diet), girly flick movies, theater, bureaucracy, strict codes/ideology
Sexual Ons: He is all around dominant natured hedonistic but he has weak spots for red hair and green eyes, likes sex in groups and multiple partners (orgy), sex in shower/water, healthy girls, likes play with bondage and master and slave games
Sexual Offs: Unhealthy girls, male x male (futanari okay), narrow minded partners, pain/mutilation, scat/urine, vore/gore
« Last Edit: November 20, 2014, 09:59:08 PM by Zaer Darkwail »

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I'm trying to find an Anthro Futa if there's still space.

Offline wolventears

Player Name: wolventears

Name: Torrence Adams aka Torr

Age: 27

Race: Human

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Position: pilot

Gear: Always wears a pair of cargos and a colored tank top, she tends to stick to black and green, and when it's nippy, a leather jacket. She always has a pair of combat boots on her feet, shit kickers you could call them. Field knife in a sheath strapped at her hip and a tazer on the other side.

History: Torr was the only child to a busy father who was always in the shop fixing space ships and even land mobiles, so, she was out there as well. She learned how to tear apart a cruiser and put it all back together like it was second nature. Along with working on the things, her father had her drive them wherever needed. Except little did he know, she got hooked on the intergalactic speed.

She soon got lost within the world of illegal racing, but because she excelled at it, she won her and her father a shit ton of money. Enough to move out of the shack they called home, on the land they owned where the only thing worth anything was the shop they ran, and to build a real home. She couldn't give up the land, even though it was small, but it was there's and if they left, they'd have to give up the shop and that was her father's baby.

A couple of years later, and many races behind her, one in particular that was quite dangerous and had quite a few shady people involved, her home and shop were laid to flames. She was coming home that night from a smaller race, one that would only bring home a handful of cash, but when she turned around the mountain a couple miles from her home, she caught sight of the blaze and rushed home.

But she was too late. The shop was nothing but orange and red as was her house, a house that her father had been sleeping in when it had caught fire.

So she left. She knew exactly who caused the fire, all because she turned him down and then lost to her in a the race that he had put thousands of dollars in. And there was only one way to get away and be able to keep going farther and farther. So, she found this job and even though they are close, her and the crew, she keeps a little bit of herself hidden, not wanting to get in to deep.

Fears: Letting anyone in and a then losing them. Spiders, dreadful little things.

Ons: Diving headfirst into action. Likes to work and keep busy, especially with her hands. 

Offs: People who try to tell her how to do her job. People who prod and try to dig into her business.

Sexual Ons: Men and women. Blondes. Curves. Nicely muscled men. She's a submissive, so dominate her. 

Sexual Offs: Not that she had anything against them, but people with overly dark skin. She just doesn't find it attractive. Anal on the first go around. She'll do a lot but you got to work up to that and earn it.


I'm not too happy with Torr's profile. I feel it's missing some things, so I will most likely add things as they pop into my head. 

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I take it all of the positions have been filled....drat. 

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Not as of yet orderNchaos. If you are interested in a position, put up a character profile following the guide in chreestafers opening post. Him and I will choose accordingly. So, make it good.  ;)

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Player Name: orderNchaos
Name: Sirith
Age: 28 (human years)
Race: Wolf Futa
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Position: Engineer
Gear: Sirith has a cybertechnical background.  Her small team of drones which carry just about every type of tool they may need to work on the ships systems or repair hull damage.
Sirith generally tends to wear a white tanktop and a pair of faded green cargo pants with some specially designed boots to fit her feet. Sirith is not much of a combat crew member, so she tends to leave the fighting to the rest of the crew.  She can however, activate her drones for defense of the ship in boarding situations.  She will usually be seen with a head mounted monocle that she uses to drive and direct the drones.  While most people expect engineers to be big on wrenches and other tools, Sirith believes technology will make the ship work faster and better.
 
History:  Sirith is the runt of her pack.  She was also the blacksheep considering how she developed physically different from her other pack members.  Being a herm futa tended to make her the target of the stronger male pack members and she spent a lot of her first few years being the bitch to the packs mating calls.  The fortunate after effect of her anatomy made it impossible for her to bear offspring making her position among the alpha while in heat tenuous at best. 

Sirith took advantage of a break in the yearly routine when an offworld trader provided her an excuse to disappear from the pack.  Offering herself as payment for transport off of the planet, Sirith spent a couple of months as the captains personal mistress.  After some time on the trader ship, Sirith showed a lot of natural aptitude for engineering principles, being able to sense changes in the ships systems and to be naturally intuitive about odd issues with the ships systems.  Sirith finally worked her way out of the Captains bed and into the engineering section where the ships engineer, a young very technical man taught her the side of engineering that didn't come naturally.  After a year on the ship, Sirith began building small repair drones from spare parts where she seemed to have a natural idea of how these systems should work together. 

Four years on the Trader ship, the Captain retired the ship due to his age and the attrition to his crew and trade routes.  Sirith took her skills and knowledge and offered it up to the ship that could pay her. 

Sirith's coloring and the random patterns on her fur are abnormal for her species, which was another issue that singled her out as a runt.  But her styling is unique among her species out in the galaxy which makes her interesting.  She has a number of piercings all along her body, mainly on her snout, mouth, ears and nipples.  She also has a small pink bar running through the top of her pussy lips.

Fears:  While Sirith developed a relatively submissive nature being the runt and the bitch of the pack, while the Alphas took advantage of her, they were never cruel, they respected her taking the role.  In the rough and tumble galaxy that she lives in, Sirith's deepest fear is being dominated by a deprived and cruel Alpha with no regard for her well being.

Ons: Sirith love being in tight loud engineering spaces.  She enjoys tinkering with technology, she loves to gamble especially playing poker. 

Offs: Sirith hates being in space suits.  The idea of being confined in a suit of metal and plastic as the only thing between her and the vacuum of oblivion.  This is one of the reasons she developed her drones for hull systems repair.
 
Sexual Ons: Sirith is a very sexual creature.  Having grown up as the bitch of a pack, she is very comfortable being the receiver.  Her body is hyper sensitive for all sexual encounters.  While she enjoys men, she tends to prefer women.  There is very little that Sirith won't do when it comes to sex.  One of the reasons Sirith has so many piercings is that while the act of piercing her skin may hurt, the pleasure that comes from it after is very attractive.

Sexual Offs: Sirith is scared of overly rough sex.  Her fear of being dominated and broken tends to keep her away from aggressive sexual situations.  She doesn't enjoy any potty play or anything that will cause her extensive pain.
« Last Edit: November 21, 2014, 06:27:15 AM by orderNchaos »

Online Chulanowa

Wolventears, i am in love with that model now. Thanks. O8)

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Wolventears, i am in love with that model now. Thanks. O8)

Yeah, I don't know what it is about more voluptuous women that makes them so attractive, but I'd give her the time of day long before I'd give your usual 2x4 sized models the time of day. 

Offline wolventears

Why thank ya! And orderNchaos, I am loving your wolf. Wolves, they're my thing.  :D
« Last Edit: November 21, 2014, 10:25:48 PM by wolventears »

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Moving my wolf???  Or Loving?? ;)

Offline Juggtacular

Blaaaaarg need to find a pic for Daario.

Offline wolventears

Bullocks. My bad. Was responding on my phone. But loving. I meant loving. ::)