99% Wires
 

99% Wires

The date is Friday the 13th of August, 8002. Society has taken a huge leap within technology. Not only do cars hover about streets that can rest, or even float, 100ft up in mid-air or maybe even more, but buildings now hold bigger then big. The sky's the limit one would think, but for us, more and more is yet to be the impossible. We've also grown more to a point that the air is now somehow flitered, clean as the ocean's date line for drying up has been prolonged. A colony is already built on the moon and now holds the same life styles as one would have today. Our needs are produced as simple as the push of a button, while the crime level has more then dropped. We have gotten that much better. Amazingly though, where there are differinces in colture, disagreements will be made and war still stands higher then most concerns. With World War Seven long over and forgotten, talk of Eight is right on our tails. Of course now we would of figured a better way to spare lifes. Humanoids. Robots built for the better needs of all man kind, but not just for that since of a issue. Pleasure as well. Computers taking the forms of humans, living every days lifes just as one would have it, but truly only a program that their master would of set. Set only to live the life they were built for. The perfect woman or even man for a partner through life. If one is to dislike something about the creature, a flick of the wrist to restart the switch will turn it all around. Though now there is a draw point to it all. With so many Persocoms taking control, lack of job offers are posted or even needed. Leaving the human race to sit back and enjoy, relax if it's wanted. Only meant to lay back and be on the side lines to control this simple world they have created. That is, untill it all goes wrong. Talk of Cyborgs is around. Robots that can't be defined from any human life. They walk, talk, breath, and even bleed as a human would. That creates more then everyone's share of problems. They have given non-living things a purpose, free will. The tests not even complete, more then they're amount of issues has escaped the depths of any hand. Leaving unstable, some even the ultimate weapons running loose on the streets...In the end...a Utopia ready to burn in its own pit we all dug for ourselves.

Character Charts:

In this Rp it will have a basic push over. Limits will be stated and there is very much a story-line, but all different for whom you might play. Your choice of course.
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Civilian- If you choose to be this kind of character. You really have no real role, but there is a advantage to it. Your allowed to be whatever you wish. As in vampire, shape shifter, and etc. It doesn't matter to me. Whatever you can create is your guide lines. Your real purpose though is to help others. Shelter and maybe even provide a escape. Your life a simple life with only a life style to comfort ones in need. Feel free to have any such back ground you wish.

FBI- Mwhahahahaha! The almighty ones whom have control and truly the ones that run this city down. You know everything and about the only thing you don't know is where and whom are those cyborgs on the loose that you must return to their rightful place. Whether your human or not here is up to you, but like the Civilian, you may not be a robot of any kind or sort. If you like you can have a robotic arm, but you are what you are. No changing it please. Your able to place this character how you wish, but be careful. Don't get mixed up with emotions during your job...the Higher Council might having something to say about that...Of course you got some voice in it as well. Hunters are yours to control.(Ish the Higher Council, another fancy word for GM. Hee hee ^-^)

Hunters-Unlike Robots you were built out of different animal parts. Hoping that you being created would mimic a perfect hunter to tract down those cyborgs. Resting as a half beast (like part cat, part human), the people that created you only hope the Higher Council doesn't find out. Killing you off in all and using your body to add other parts until you are able to obey what is needed, the Higher council might find this overly dramatic. Pretty careless screwing up your life you once had in all. You are smart beyond all, and your combat is beyond limits. Your promise, catch a cyborg and you can have your life back. Revenge is out of the question. There is a kill switch resting deep within your heart, one wrong move to anger your creators and your heart is gone by the push of a button. Hurry and find your target and get the switch removed. Hopefully in the end regain your life back.

Robot-A mindless living hunk of metal. Programed to do whatever against your will. Built for war and to be the omega fighting defense. Having you guys go into war saves a lot of human lifes. There is just one issue, or probelm if you will. Your beginning to feel and have your own opinions on what you wish to do. Strange, you never felt this before, but now your starting to do what you think is best. Going against orders and having threats of your plug being pulled...what's going on?

Persocom-The robot built for human pleasure. The perfect man or woman. Made to compare human feelings and react to them as you are programed to do. Seen from just being a plain Nanny to working in a huge factory, you can find them almost most anywhere. The only robot coming close to being as human as possible. Some even built as body gaurds. Though really...just a human doll for society. Seems though you've been speaking out of turn lately. Your emotion chip is a bit more then what your master would of suspected.

Cyborg-A test or theory that technology was really up to date to the point they could build a real life person. The only problem is, your emotional chip is more then in the way. You believe too well that your a human. Escaping as they reload your memory, your test lab life is long forgotten. Unsure of where you belong you decide to live a normal life. As if just one day waking from the dead. There are no records of your past or even who you are. All a complete mistory. Left only to create your own future. The only thing you don't know is, your system is very much deleteing the others of smaller prototypes. Giving them some feeling as well...
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Please keep an eye on what you sign up for. We don't want too many people of one kind. This will only drive chaos for people might have to play more then one part. The point is to challenge each other. Set walls for other characters to find ways to build off of or even go around. No God modding and try to be as fair as possible please. So now I'm a bit hyper after typing all that, so I'm sure I'll end it here. Choose your state of character and put in your info. I'm saying have about 10 characters at the most join in. I don't want this to turn into a hard rp to keep up with, but if you have any questions or 10 people have already signed up and your really intent on joining. Let me know and we'll see what I can do to improve this for everyone. Thanks a bunch and I'll post up my info. later.

*Needs*

Name:
Race: (State what you are, and your business as well if your going to be part of the FBI or Hunters)
Sex: (I hope you all know that means female or male...)
Appearence: Hair/
Eyes/
Skin/
Age:
Height/Weight:
History: (Past life)
Bio: (What your life is now. It might be good to state what kind of place you live in.)

(Please set your info. up in that order shown above and when we're ready to start I'll let you know. Pardon for any errors above and I guess we'll see how this rp turns out...*sighs* Thanks again!)

May I join?

Name: Jalen Kharr
Race: Civilian
Sex: Male
Appearance: Jalen has short black hair shot through with silver. His eyes are a very light blue, almost white. He has tanned, weather-beaten skin.
Age: 59
Height/Weight: 6’ 2”, 196 lbs
History: Jalen used to be a medical doctor before, at the age of 35, he was replaced by a faster, more efficient robot. He is disgruntled with his lot in life but holds no grudge against robots.
Bio: Jalen now spends his time repairing hover cars and fishing. He lives in a small town near a large lake.

Name: Saur Varan
Race: Half-Human, Half-Monitor Lizard
Buisness: Hunters
Sex: Male
Appearence: Scales are an Olive brown, with small broken cross-bands of yellow dots and bands on his body. Has no hair. Eyes are dark brown. Wears a pale brown trenchcoat and black jeans, along with dark red body armor and dark brown combat boots. Has the head of a monitor (complete with the forked tongue) and thumbs are drawn in a bit closer to the rest of his fingers, which end in claws. Extremely muscular. Tail is around 3'.
Age: 17
Height/Weight: 5'6", 286 lbs.
History: Saur was abandoned as a child, and when the FBI got a hold of his DNA, they decided he would make a perfect hunter. The took him in and basically made him a humanoid Monitor. He recieved tons of gene therapy and was raised in a base, so he is extremely well trained in his pre-set profession. Now he is ready for his first mission.
Bio: Lives in an underground military base, waiting to be sent off somewhere to hunt.

Name: Ze-X981 (Ze)
Race: Robot
Sex: None (Robot) He has a male voice, however, so I'll say male.
Appearance: He has a gray carapace that serves as armor. He wears black leather pants and a black leather jacket. He carries internal weapons, including a sub-machine gun and blades for stabbing and climbing. He's strong enough to lift up cars, fast enough to dodge bullets, and can never tire.
Eyes: Ze's eyes glow a burning red color, for he sees in infra-red. They constantly become smaller or larger like human eye pupils.
Skin: Metal. Instead of skin, Ze has an armored carapace that's bulletproof.
Age: 56 years
Height/Weight: 6'3" 180 pounds.
History: He's a robot built for the Army, able to do feats no normal human could do, like climb up walls, leap off fourty story buildings and land on his feet, get shot twenty times and still be alive, etc. He was one of the ultimate weapons in the world, and now he has a mind of his own.
Bio: Ze is now a renegade weapon, his programming now changed from "Destroy the enemy," to "Destroy." Ze contains data banks in his chip that include anatomy, history, mathematics, mythology, science, and detailed files on every known person existing in the world (everything down to their address, birth date, age, and phone nomber. He uses his military skills and immense knowledge to strike out against the government, and he's on the run for 4,031 counts of murder, kidnapping, and extortion.

Is this the times where we have lasers instead of shell weaponry?

((There are no limits to what your character prefers as a weapon, just remember, keep it reasonable. Again, no god modding.))

Name: Raven (Crimson Raven Warheit)
Race: Human-like Cyborg
Sex: built in a female form.
Appearance: Hair/ chocolate brown with streaks of bronze
Eyes/ black rim mized with brown & green flects
(all done for more human-like features)
Age: Seems 18 (Her date dates back to when the first computer was built. To keep all secrets of her being locked, her system is rebooted whenever it feels needed. This is mostly done at the end of every three, full years.)
Height/Weight: 5'4 ft, 127 lbs (Masked weight from all the hidden wires and etc.)
History: Built to test if Technology was at the pace where they could in fact create a real human being, emotions, flesh, and all, it all later went down the drain when the company ran out of funds. Leaving the project in the higher hands of a all out war business. Transforming a simple idea to test America's limits to a man killing robot to bring the states to greater victory. Though all seemed well at first, the emotion chip over ran camand inputs. Shattering everything over a simple mistake, a sudden meltdown leaving the work in complete chaos. The News playing it off as a freak fire, truly the whole soceity was in danger. If she was to forget enough that her combat chip over rided the emotional one, we could only dream of the after resluts.
Bio: THe Doctors always claim she has a serious memory lose problem. Nothing can be done about it, nor the reason of why it even occured in the first place can be found. A unknown mistory and the only advise was to live life as best as possible. Her life at a dead in, she gave up on a lot of things. One of which family, she didn't even have records of her past. It was as if one day she was just there. This bringing up a lot of questions she mostly stays in the shadows. A small life as an artist untill one day she gets a phone call. The FBI does have some trace on her and for once, all she wants is her past to escape her future. Thinking she is but a human and has done nothing wrong, she continues to run. Feeling there is nothing else to do.

((Get a few more signed up and we can start. Thank you everyone for joining.))

Are flamethrowers and internal weapons valid for robots?

Yes they are. You can really use any weapon you wish of. The only thing I ask of is that you don't go over board. Make it somewhat of reality. Someone can always undo what you started and you can always take a hit as well as give one. I hope that helped...

Name: ISRU 9287
Race: Robot
Sex: Robot's don't have one, but 'prefers' to be referred to in the masculine form.
Appearence: Dark gray smooth chassis, lean build, green visual recievers. Audio transmission and reception capability, but face is smooth as featureless save the 'eyes.' Armament includes retractable hand and foot claws (also for climbing), and a complex system of screens on his gray plates that allow him to appear like whatever is behind him, essentially allowing people to see through the plates as though there was nothing but air there, not even the internal components.
Age: Unknown. Recent model.
Height/Weight: Six feet, 200 lbs.
History: The ISRU, or Infiltration and Scouting Robot Unit, was built to sneak around and see things, killing them as needed. After the 'soul plague' caused by the cyborgs, the units were to be decommisioned in favor of those that could resist the cyborg's effects. Unit 9287 was on a mission when the order was given, and ran into a cyborg who knew their nature.
Bio: Is currently moving around, seeking out cyborgs so as to explain their nature. He can recognize them from a certain feeling 'he' gets that 'he' can't explain.

Nice info. Muktar, so what would everyone else like, start now or wait for a few others? Also, some may join during the rp if they wish. They just have to jump in with a intro. and make it so it fits the story line. With that said I'm ready to hear what all of you think.

I'm ready to start.