After the War (Sci-fi, Anthro, Harem, female characters wanted)

[IrishWolf]

The independent colony of Moirus, had once been a prosperous and growing extension of humanity in the universe. Now it was a planet scarred by war. Pleasant little towns had been bombed and burned. Massive fortifications now ringed the cities. Farmland was torn by the treads of tanks and the boots of infantry, nevermind what the enemy had done. The very land itself had been broken at the sight of major battles. The strange earthen constructs of the alien invaders smoldered, as human teams moved through, burning all trace of the insect like creatures, which had attempted to devour every living thing.

The enemy, collectively called Bugs, which had arrived on meteors, was broken. Or at least their main hives had been destroyed and their queens killed. There were still plenty of now leaderless workers and warriors left, that there would be enough danger, that anyone outside of patrolled areas would have to be alert and armed. Of course, the destruction of those hives, had been costly. Had the attacks which ended the war failed, even the impressive defensives of the cities, wouldn’t have been able to keep the colony from finally being overrun.

There were many on the colonial government, which didn’t mind how many soldiers they had lost in those final battles. The cost in human life, had been very low, compared to the earlier fighting. Most of the army, by the end of the war, had been made up of beings artificially created from human and animal DNA, more could have always been created. Most chose not to admit that the cities would have been swarmed before so many replacements could be grown and trained.

The government of Moirus had been desperate when they created the Genomorph soldiers. They had begged for aid from other worlds. The only ones willing to aid them, were those owned by massive corporations, which would have seized control of Moirus and forced all of the colonists to work for them. The idea of robotic soldiers had been raised by any AI smart enough to control weapons effectively couldn’t be trusted with those weapons and human history was full of examples of that being tried and the robots turning on their creators. Outright cloning humans, to create the manpower needed to fight the Bugs, had also not been an option. Such things were illegal through human space and if they had managed to win, invasion fleets from other human powers, would have been dispatched to punish the colony.

However, the Genomorphs were not cloned humans but only created with human DNA, so they could be created in mass and not bring down the wrath of other humans. Early after their creation, it had been attempted to send entire units of Genomorphs into battle, without sending humans but their had been friction, disunity and defeat for those units. It was found that they were best employed, when under the command of the human, whose DNA had been used to create them. It was a bond, which hadn’t been foreseen but led to human soldiers from the regular army and the militias, leading anything from a fireteam to a company of Genomorphs created from their own DNA.

But now that the war was over, for the most part, what was to be done with the Genomorphs?

That was now a hotly debated topic, as the colonists began trying to put their world back together. Many had died in the fighting but their were still plenty of them left. Many had lost their human officers and were being gathered together under government control and being used to clear out lesser infestations of the Bugs, which they could now handle, even of those problems of the early attempts still existed, given the shattered nature of the enemy. The government was also offering former soldiers, willing to take responsibility for their Genomorphs, extra money, tax benefits and stipends for their care.

One such soldier, Lieutenant Ryan Williams, from the militia, as accepted that offer. His own platoon was devastated in the final battle of the war. Out of forty one Genomorphs under his command, only three, all female survived. Unwilling to leave them for the government to use up, he has taken them back to his homestead, where they can at least, live a decent life on a frontier ranch. However, arriving home, they find the house and barns his parents died building, nothing more then burned out ruins. They would need to rebuild and either wait for the government to get around to fulfilling the vouchers for the herd he had turned over at the start of the war or go out and attempt to capture some of the native beasts, which could be tamed.

However, there are a few unforeseen changes in his relationship with the Genomorphs. Before, he had been a complex combination of father, Alpha and military superior. Now that their mustered out, that air of untouchable commanding officer is gone, as is any restrictions for him not to involve himself with any of them. Not to mention, before, if any of the surviving Genomorphs had needs or desires, there had always been male Genomorphs around. Now there was just their human father, not that the family connection would bother any of them, given that the males had been their brothers.

Anyone interested in playing the female Genomorphs?


Character sheet

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[b]Player:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] (first name only)
[b]Age:[/b] (all Genomorphs are grown to early adulthood, roughly the same as a twenty year old human, so all ages should be twenty plus how many years they have been alive, maxim age of twenty eight)
[b]Rank[/b] (rank held at war’s end, Sergeant First Class and below)
[b]Gender:[/b] (female only)
[b]Species:[/b] (all the Genomorphs were the same kind (all german shepherd morphs, for example) but over the course of the war, replacements are created from whatever species the closest facility had in it's library)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (A picture is fine but please add a written description)
[b]Prefered Weapon(s): (These will be brought with them, as all colonists and their Genomorphs, are expected to help defend and patrol the local area)
[b]Sexuality:[/b]
[b]Sexual ons:[/b]
[b]Sexual offs:[/b]


So, the weapon list was giving me a little bit of trouble being included in the code, here we go; Mark 2 Sidearm, Victory Submachine Gun, CM4 Rifle, CM5 Light Machine Gun or Marksmen Rifle Model 3



Current List of Characters

Ryan Williams

Player: IrishWolf
Name: Ryan Williams
Age: 31
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: Ryan is a tall man, standing close to the six foot four mark. Already athletic from a youth growing up on a ranch and doing farm work, he’s lost some weight, both from stress and the more often than he’d like, food shortages during the decade long war. His dark brown hair is normally cut short enough, that most might call it a buzz cut, however his facial hair often goes untrimmed for days at a time. Blue eyes stare over a mostly straight nose, with just a slight kink, marking where it was broken once. Throughout the war and going home, he wore the uniform of the Regulator Dragoons; black trouser, shirt and combat boots, with brown leather jacket and gloves.
Prefered Weapon(s): A pair of Mark 2 Sidearms and a CM4 Rifle
History: Born on Moirus, Ryan is the son of first generation colonists, both of whom died by the time he was twenty. His father, Mark Williams was killed after getting careless and distracted, while trying to break some of the local pack hunters, called Whiptailed Tigers, to added to the family’ breeding stock. His mother, Kathryn fell from her saddle in a round up of Bonehead Sheep and was trampled to death. When the Bugs first arrived, he was the proud owner of a good sized ranch, with a large pack of the Tigers and a small herd of the Sheep, latter mostly used to train the former, to keep them from eating the valuable herd animals.

Hearing of the threat, Ryan joined up with a local militia, grandly named the 1st Regulator Dragoons. Mostly young men and women, all riding on Whiptailed Tigers and carrying their own weapons, they all thought this would be more of a hunt, then a war. They were sadly mistaken and took heavily casualties, when they first encountered the Bugs. However, the surviving Regulators were able to salvage their reputation a few weeks later, when they and several other militias, protected the only bridge on the New Ganges River, allowing thousands of refugees to cross, before retreating over the bridge and blowing it.

Following the refugees, the Regulators retreated to New Chittagong, where they would be holed up for nearly two years, defending the city of repeated attacks. During this time, they were rearmed by the government and issued with MICVs, to make spoiling attacks, whenever there seemed to be a swarm of them building to assault the city’s defenses. Two years into the ten year war, when the Genomorph project was put into operation, Ryan had been promoted to Staff Sergeant and was part of the relief force, which had to sally out of the city, to cover the retreat of one of the first attempts to use the new soldiers.

Following the new doctrine, his DNA was sampled and a squad of Genomorphs were made just for him. Four years and uncountable battles later, he would be offered a commission and promoted to Second Lieutenant. Luckily his squad expanded to a full platoon, instead of having other human sergeants and their Genomorph squads placed under his commanded. He would keep the rank, until wars end.

The final battle of the war was hellish and he can’t remember much, just the blackness of underground tunnels, insect-like screeching and the screams of the wounded they had to leave behind. The company his platoon was attached to, was assigned to to escort several combat engineers and a nuke, into an egg chamber, in a subsection of a massive hive. As a diversionary attack was launched, they charged the backside of the hive and had to dismount from their MIFVs, to fit inside the tunnels. Barely half their number made it down to the egg chamber and very few made it out again, something like, one in ten was still alive, as they raced away from the hive and the coming nuclear fire.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Sexual ons: Being dominate, 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

Echo

Player: J.E. Flint
Name: Echo
Age: 23
Rank SPC (Specialist is equivalent to a Corporal)
Gender: Female
Species: Fennec Fox
Appearance: Echo is a petite yet surprisingly curvy brown furred genomoprh with a white belly and inner thighs. Her eyes are mismatched, one yellow and the other blue, her ears are very large and often times sit erect on the top of her head, Echo has a very bushy fox tail that wags and sways as she walks. Echo’s fur has seasonal variations and in hotter time of the year it is puffy and makes her appear large than she really is. Echo as a civillian wears a locking collar around her neck to symbolize her submissive status. She is frequently found wearing large headphones with soothing music playing through it.
Prefered Weapon(s): UMP9 and the MK14 EBR
History: Echo was going to be designed to be the scout and the covert member of the team and was made smaller and lighter than normal genomorphs. The process that created her must have been incomplete because Echo has serious issues causing injury to anything, thus limiting her ability to effectively be a covert agent on her own. Still she was designed to be light and had been specifically chosen to hear the bugs. She was retasked into the comm. Officer and given special training to use her advanced hearing to help the unit.
Echo really came into her own in the underground world of the bugs as she was able to use her hearing to get jumps on the bugs, a worrying chitter or whine and the group would be on edge and ready for combat. It was with her hearing that they were able to guard the engineers that were bringing the nuke and Echo won’t ever forget the sounds of the dead and dying as they did her work. She would never admit it to the psychologists but the constant sound of death and dying got to her and now Echo tries her best to plot out those sounds with her love of music, sometimes it works sometimes it doesn’t.
Sexuality: Echo is a pansexual and submissive, happy to be the team pet.
Sexual ons: Master/pet, Orgasm control, oral, cuddling
Sexual offs: vore, gore, water sports, scat

[jeflint]

I'd be interested in your example of a genemorph.

Like furries or are we going more mass effect or anime?

[IrishWolf]

Well, as I was typing this idea up, I envisioned more of the furry look for the Genomorphs but if more players wanted to do a more anime/neko style, well I like those too.

Examples, SFW

[jeflint]

I love furries. 😊

What type of furs are you looking for? Would a communication expert work?

[IrishWolf]

Excellent, so are you interested in the story itself then?

[jeflint]

Excellent, so are you interested in the story itself then?

Well if you want a faithful sub, I'm your girl. 😊

But I like the idea, yes.

[IrishWolf]

Well if you want a faithful sub, I'm your girl. 😊

But I like the idea, yes.

Well, who could say no to that?  ;D

[jeflint]

Well... I'd love to use my fursona if I could. She's basically a DJ, but could be reconfiged to be an engineer of sorts and a communication person :)

Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

[IrishWolf]

I was just about to ask that and I have no problem with her being a comm specialist.

I'm thinking, to explain different species in the ranks of the Genomorphs, that when the platoon was first crated, all the Genomorphs were the same kind (all german shedherd morphs, for example) but over the course of the war, replacements are created from whatever species the closest facility had in it's library. 

I'll start working on a character sheet.

[jeflint]

Sounds good. 😊

[IrishWolf]

Code Select Expand


[b]Player:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] (first name only)
[b]Age:[/b] (all Genomorphs are grown to early adulthood, roughly the same as a twenty year old human, so all ages should be twenty plus how many years they have been alive, maxim age of twenty eight)
[b]Rank[/b] (rank held at war’s end, Sergeant First Class and below)
[b]Gender:[/b] (female only)
[b]Species:[/b] (all the Genomorphs were the same kind (all german shepherd morphs, for example) but over the course of the war, replacements are created from whatever species the closest facility had in it's library)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (A picture is fine but please add a written description)
[b]Prefered Weapon(s): (These will be brought with them, as all colonists and their Genomorphs, are expected to help defend and patrol the local area)
[b]Sexuality:[/b]
[b]Sexual ons:[/b]
[b]Sexual offs:[/b]


So, the weapon list was giving me a little bit of trouble being included in the code, here we go; Mark 2 Sidearm, Victory Submachine Gun, CM4 Rifle, CM5 Light Machine Gun or Marksmen Rifle Model 3

I'm working on my character and the sheet will be added to the first post.

[jeflint]

Sounds good, I'll work on my character here in a bit. 😊

[IrishWolf]

Player: IrishWolf
Name: Ryan Williams
Age: 31
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: Ryan is a tall man, standing close to the six foot four mark. Already athletic from a youth growing up on a ranch and doing farm work, he’s lost some weight, both from stress and the more often than he’d like, food shortages during the decade long war. His dark brown hair is normally cut short enough, that most might call it a buzz cut, however his facial hair often goes untrimmed for days at a time. Blue eyes stare over a mostly straight nose, with just a slight kink, marking where it was broken once. Throughout the war and going home, he wore the uniform of the Regulator Dragoons; black trouser, shirt and combat boots, with brown leather jacket and gloves.
Prefered Weapon(s): A pair of Mark 2 Sidearms and a CM4 Rifle
History: Born on Moirus, Ryan is the son of first generation colonists, both of whom died by the time he was twenty. His father, Mark Williams was killed after getting careless and distracted, while trying to break some of the local pack hunters, called Whiptailed Tigers, to added to the family’ breeding stock. His mother, Kathryn fell from her saddle in a round up of Bonehead Sheep and was trampled to death. When the Bugs first arrived, he was the proud owner of a good sized ranch, with a large pack of the Tigers and a small herd of the Sheep, latter mostly used to train the former, to keep them from eating the valuable herd animals.

Hearing of the threat, Ryan joined up with a local militia, grandly named the 1st Regulator Dragoons. Mostly young men and women, all riding on Whiptailed Tigers and carrying their own weapons, they all thought this would be more of a hunt, then a war. They were sadly mistaken and took heavily casualties, when they first encountered the Bugs. However, the surviving Regulators were able to salvage their reputation a few weeks later, when they and several other militias, protected the only bridge on the New Ganges River, allowing thousands of refugees to cross, before retreating over the bridge and blowing it.

Following the refugees, the Regulators retreated to New Chittagong, where they would be holed up for nearly two years, defending the city of repeated attacks. During this time, they were rearmed by the government and issued with MICVs, to make spoiling attacks, whenever there seemed to be a swarm of them building to assault the city’s defenses. Two years into the ten year war, when the Genomorph project was put into operation, Ryan had been promoted to Staff Sergeant and was part of the relief force, which had to sally out of the city, to cover the retreat of one of the first attempts to use the new soldiers.

Following the new doctrine, his DNA was sampled and a squad of Genomorphs were made just for him. Four years and uncountable battles later, he would be offered a commission and promoted to Second Lieutenant. Luckily his squad expanded to a full platoon, instead of having other human sergeants and their Genomorph squads placed under his commanded. He would keep the rank, until wars end.

The final battle of the war was hellish and he can’t remember much, just the blackness of underground tunnels, insect-like screeching and the screams of the wounded they had to leave behind. The company his platoon was attached to, was assigned to to escort several combat engineers and a nuke, into an egg chamber, in a subsection of a massive hive. As a diversionary attack was launched, they charged the backside of the hive and had to dismount from their MIFVs, to fit inside the tunnels. Barely half their number made it down to the egg chamber and very few made it out again, something like, one in ten was still alive, as they raced away from the hive and the coming nuclear fire.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Sexual ons: Being dominate, 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

[jeflint]

Sorry for the delay, but here's Echo, the signal officer for the team. :)

Player: J.E. Flint
Name: Echo
Age: 23
Rank SPC (Specialist is equivalent to a Corporal)
Gender: Female
Species: Fennec Fox
Appearance: Echo is a petite yet surprisingly curvy brown furred genomoprh with a white belly and inner thighs. Her eyes are mismatched, one yellow and the other blue, her ears are very large and often times sit erect on the top of her head, Echo has a very bushy fox tail that wags and sways as she walks. Echo’s fur has seasonal variations and in hotter time of the year it is puffy and makes her appear large than she really is. Echo as a civillian wears a locking collar around her neck to symbolize her submissive status. She is frequently found wearing large headphones with soothing music playing through it.
Prefered Weapon(s): UMP9 and the MK14 EBR
History: Echo was going to be designed to be the scout and the covert member of the team and was made smaller and lighter than normal genomorphs. The process that created her must have been incomplete because Echo has serious issues causing injury to anything, thus limiting her ability to effectively be a covert agent on her own. Still she was designed to be light and had been specifically chosen to hear the bugs. She was retasked into the comm. Officer and given special training to use her advanced hearing to help the unit.
Echo really came into her own in the underground world of the bugs as she was able to use her hearing to get jumps on the bugs, a worrying chitter or whine and the group would be on edge and ready for combat. It was with her hearing that they were able to guard the engineers that were bringing the nuke and Echo won’t ever forget the sounds of the dead and dying as they did her work. She would never admit it to the psychologists but the constant sound of death and dying got to her and now Echo tries her best to plot out those sounds with her love of music, sometimes it works sometimes it doesn’t.
Sexuality: Echo is a pansexual and submissive, happy to be the team pet.
Sexual ons: Master/pet, Orgasm control, oral, cuddling
Sexual offs: vore, gore, water sports, scat

[IrishWolf]

Echo looks wonderful and has been added to the current cast. Hopefully we'll get another player or two and get the story rolling.

[jeflint]

I don't really know a lot of others that might be interested in, but I can see if I can peak some interests with some friends.

[Silk]

I'm interested. :D

[IrishWolf]

We'd love to have you join

[Silk]

Cool. :D

Was thinking maybe a Rodent. Instead of being a fighter or frontline, she was the groups support, be it either their medic, or communications officer/engineer. Would those be open?

[IrishWolf]

Well, we have a comm specialist who survived the war but we dont have a medic

[Silk]

Medic it is then. :)