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Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Character profiles for the orgasm harvester group RP thread. Include an image if you can or at least a detailed physical description, and any other details you want. Remember that emanating begins around age 20, so if you want your character to experience attention from harvesters for the first, she needs to be about that old.
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Angie Cavendish Age 19 Portrait Brief Description Angie is a toned girl, with slightly pronounce muscles that, in any case, doesn't betray her femininity her long eyelashes and dark, chokolatey eyes usually catches the attenction of the boys. With an healthy body and a strong will, her parents are silently shivering for the day in which she will emanate, knowing that their daughter will certainly be a primary target for the rapists... Occupation Student Athlete Background Angie is a strong and independent girl that spends most of her free time into the gym a few steps from her home. Having taken the path leading to professional athlete, Angie likes competition and secretly waits for the day in which she would start to emanate so that i'll kick the hell out of them flying cocks! I'll use 'em like flying punching balls! HAH!.
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Name Isabel Willard Issy Age 21 Portrait Brief Description Issy stands quite tall, with well developed hips, but slightly smaller breasts than many of her friends. Her light brown hair and green eyes do not mark her out as someone particularly exceptional, but she has a confident stance and intelligent manner, if not the most social of people. Occupation StudentLab Tech Background Issy may have been a quiet girl, but her opinions and reasoning skills were undeniable. She was careful, and worked her way into a job she could find to work inside, in as sealed an environment as she could manage, ensuring at least a couple of hours a week free from the attacks she knew she would endure once she began to emanate. As solid as her public convictions and irritations on the matter of the harvesters, she harbours a secret lust for the intense pleasure she hopes they will give her.
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Candice Masterson Age 20 Portrait Brief Description Candice has pretty big tits for her age, a DD cup I know Chloe doesn't, but I love her. Occupation College Student Background Not much is really known about her, other then what she actually wants to tell people. Sorry, I suck at writing these
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Thomas Drake Age 34 Portrait Brief Description Has kind of a nervous energy to him with a big smile. He doesn't carry a particularly strong presence. Occupation Tom works as a part time student, but also edits for a medical journal. Background After about ten years in the Air Force, Tom decided to get out and start over. Having been a trainer for emergency care, medical seemed a decent field to get in to. He's almost done with his bachelor's degree, still has a long way to go before being a doctor. Is undecided whether he wants to go that far with it.
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Name Lacy Paine Age 24 Portrait The looks Brief Description Lacy is a curvy 5'10 woman with a troubled pass, and an even more troubled present. She is a bleeding heart, so to speak, and is often closed off and eager to do things alone rather than trust another asshole. Occupation College Grad working on her masters in psychology Background It is said that those who are kind are treated well, but in Lacy's case she has been treated so poorly that she doubts she'll ever be the same again. She has been mishandled by men since the day she was born and has very little trust in anyone. Deciding that she would try and help others in a similar situation she decided to apply herself to school and have something to be proud of.
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Chloe Cotton Age Very recently 20 Portrait She looks, ehhhh... sorta like this but read the description to get a more accurate appearance Brief Description Chloe has beautiful, sleek, naturally brown hair that goes down to her shoulders - an appropriate length for a nursing student like herself. In the presence of light, her eyes are the color of the fossilized resin that comes from trees, but in the dark, her eyes appear a much more ordinary brown. Her facial features are soft and slightly rounded her face isn't as long as the Portrait portrays, giving her a pleasingly innocent appearance. Occupation Student Nurse-in-training Background Chloe came from a rather wealthy family she lived in a large house with a gated front and backyard, and she was under constant watch by a team of male guards whose job it was to protect her and her family from the bugs. The guards wouldn't attack the bugs - that was against the law - but they did well to keep watch and rush the female members to safety - usually long before the creatures could come near. Thanks to this, Chloe had been spared any of the horrors of the giant insects. She'd never felt them, never seen any attacks by them, and she's hardly even heard stories about them. Throughout her whole life, Chloe had been sheltered however, since she joined college roughly a year ago she'd been living on her own. As a nurse, she cared deeply about people's well-being, and she didn't see it fair that others suffered from bugs while she got to be protected by guards. So, she put herself out on the front-lines. Now she was occupying an apartment all by herself a short walk away from the college, but she did receive monthly money from her parents to pay for things, so... she was still sort of living the pampered life.
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Name Kaoru Mishida Age 20 Portrait Photo 1 NSFW Photo 2 NSFW Brief Description Kaoru knows what she wants and what she likes, she is not afraid of getting what she needs at all. She is the type of person that oozes confidence n the things she is good at and is willing to try anything at least once. She is not afraid of going into a fist fight with another person male or female. She can be extreamly protective of the people she loves and will fight tooth and nail for them. Occupation StudentMusic Career Background She was born in Okinawa Japan, since having an American father her mother thought it was best for her to be raised in the states with him since she had no job. Since little Kaoru always had an affinity and gift for music just like her mother, she was a prodiji of music especially guitar and piano. Deciding on her fate when graduating with honors she decided to go take a music career in order to make her dream and her gift come true.
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Collette Evans Age 19 nearly 20 Looks Pic Occupation Student and artist Bio A late bloomer, she was behind the other girls in school, shorter, smaller womanly features. Which was mostly fine for Collette, as she was shy and extra attention wasn't something she would seek out. Now though, she is in her first year of collage, away from all her friends in a new city and living in a dorm. She is looking forward finding her passion for the future, while she also improves her favorite hobby, painting. She is trying to break out of her shy shell and make new friends but is having a hard time of that. Still, she tries to look on the bright side and has a kind heart. With the threat of emanation close, she tries to reassure herself that she has time, she would probably be late to emanate too, right?
Thread: Orgasm Harvesters Character Profiles

Name Jude Hooke Age 23 Looks NSFW image See more Bio Jude is a sweet and soft spoken girl who once had lofty dreams of changing the way the world sits by and does nothing in response to harvesters. She was a biology major originally, researching harvester anatomy. However, when she discovered all the government red tape strictly stopping her from making an impact in the world, she switched her major to nursing so she really could make a difference, even if it was only in the wake of a harvester attack. As a 23 year old, she's been a victim more than a few times, even suffering an attack by a manipulator harvester that grew her breasts to full DD-cups, much to her embarrassment.
Thread: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (shut down)

Gabriel Rivern, standing in a well lit plaza of Halcyon Station above Corellia, shifted as he felt his lightsaber rested against his left thigh while he watched the miniature holographic battle between some Droid Starfighters and Naboo N-1 Starfighters. He knew that the holograms were controlled by droids locked in a neverending war game. The holographic fighters tended to buzz by the heads of pedestrians as they flew around. Sometimes they would fly so low that they were almost cutting the legs out from people as they sped past. The battle was of Naboo, when the droid command ship was destroyed. The command ship was high above his head at the moment as he rested against an unmodified T-47 airspeeder. He'd been watching a group of Togruta when the screaming started. Barely ducking a blaster bolt that ricocheted of the glass of the airspeeder, he dove onto the ground and rolled out of the way as guys in phase II Clone trooper armor started spraying and praying with their blaster rifles. He drew his DC-17M and converted it into it's sniper rifle configuration. From what he could tell, the attackers weren't even aiming. They were gonna pay for this. What the.... He grunted, noticing a Mirialan about to get shot in the back as he called out to them, Hey!! Duck now!! You're in the way!! He was moving, making his way toward the Mirialan he was screaming at as he fired back at the people attacking the station. It took a second, but thanks to his eagle-like eyesight, he realized these guys were mercenaries. His fire sowed havoc among them, causing several whom he'd gut shot to kill each other before he reached his goal. Didn't you hear me?! He snarled while tackling the Mirialan, whom he realized was female moments before a stray blaster bolt would have taken her head clean off, I said to get down!!
Thread: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (shut down)

RE Star Wars Symphony of Annihilation Rp thread Accepting Meanwhile, Logan Turoxl was situated in a small bay area not far from the plaza, tools on the nearby table with the white with red markings, rounded-top R4 unit of his not far away. Variety of wrenches were laid out, in addition to assortments upon assortments of cybernetic chips and parts that he had salvaged from past service droid models that were to be put into retirement anyways. The service droid gave a few beeps and whistles towards the working red-head Kuatian, a small chuckle coming from Logan. Don't worry, I'm just about- Logan didn't even finish this when he heard the distinct sound of blaster fire just outside the bay this wasn't right! Still, that couldn't have been just an accidental discharge, no, for more fire followed afterwards, and he could tell that something was amiss. Four, get to the ship and get it primed for launch. I won't be far behind, but I'll buy you time, at least. As Logan said this, a whine came from the droid, and he smirked. Just do it I'll be fine, trust me. I'm not just a duelist... not any more. The tinkering I did shouldn't have altered anything of significance. As Logan said this, he took the A280 pistol of his, using the customizable variation of the weapon to attach the necessary attachments to turn it into an assault rifle blaster. He flicked the switch that would control the firing mechanism, and set it for burst fire, so three bolts would be unleashed in quick succession from a single pull of the trigger. Opening the door to the bay, he crouched low and peeked around the corner... retracting just in time to dodge a blaster bolt aimed in his direction. Couldn't have gotten any closer than that, but still, he had to lay down some cover fire peeking around the corner and aiming down sights, he fired. Even if he didn't hit any targets, if they weren't all that organized of a batallion, it would force them to scatter and attempt to find cover, buying time for anyone that didn't want to be caught up in the crossfire to leave the premises. Keeping a crouched profile, he kept the fire, forcing those clad in the Clone trooper armor to keep their covered position, while he himself could gain some ground to the next point of cover, while R4-I0 was able to find a way out of the combat zone and towards the starship landing bays. He was able to reach a cover point, durable containers used for transporting objects that can stand up to standard blaster fire, before he would have to give his weapon a moment to cool down... and hear the blaster fire coming from the armor-clad targets once more. If it wasn't for all this blaster fire, he would be in there with his duelist vibrorapier, which was situated on his left hip for easy access, the small-bladed weapon could easily be overlooked by many. It's unfortunate he left his vibroknucklers back on the ship, but it wasn't like he expected things to turn this sour, but even then, melee combat was suicide at this point after all, Logan was most certainly not a Jedi to make such risky decisions...!
Thread: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (shut down)

RE Star Wars Symphony of Annihilation Rp thread Accepting Kara Phal knelt behind a parked delivery carrier at street level, her blaster in her hand as she would peek her purple and white montrals out slightly to detect close movement before exposing more of her head to see what was occurring. Leaning out on her empty hand as her front lekku dangled slightly in front of her chest, Kara began to piece together the situation. She already knew that behind her were five members of the Tashmal household, Togrutas recently arrived from Shili sentto Corellia to establish a branch of the family business. Kara had been hired to meet and greet these representatives and escort them around what become her latest home planet. Unfortunately, Kara could see the sixth member of the group laying in the street, a slight bit of smoke rising from singed clothing. Kara grit her teeth at the sight of yet another lifeless body made so without any discernable reason. Kara knew she was a little out of place in her current role of tour guide and fixer. She was of an age, and to be honest much more inclined, to have been settled down with family by now instead of scraping for money making connections and fixing problems. But that was another lifetime ago, one which the white armoured bastards now shooting were part of the entity that took away. Kara picked up on the return fire being offered by a source near the ship bays that broke up some of the cohesion of the group of troopers. In another scene, someone was drawing attention by making a reckless dash to knock down a green skinned Mirialan, probably saving a life. Kara felt her thinking go in slow motion. Why would these people be exposing themselves? What was the point of saving some life in a galaxy teeming with it? The atoms would reorganize from death into something new. Any relations would deal with their emotions in time as Kara had done for herself. Stupid kids. Kara thought. Although in such a mental state, Kara could also see an opportunity to give the troopers a taste of their own medicine. Holstering her blaster and unsheathing her slim knife blade, Kara quickly moved behind an isolated trooper, using all her instinct and experience to be unheard, thus creating a muted sound of surprise as she slid the blade between plates of armour and into the trooper's abdomen. A quick extraction and effortlessly, both physically and mentally, the emotionless Kara slid the knife into his throat through the chinks of armour. Having committed herself, Kara moved on to a second position, this time putting her dagger through one's eyeplate and quickly pulling her blaster out and dispatching his partner with a point blank shot to the chest. She rolled to the ground at the end of this dual attack and lay behind more debris as she had attracted hot fire from the others. Waiting as she caught her breath to try and make a plan to get out of this, blaster at the ready, her knife left sticking up out of the dead trooper's helmet for all to see, Kara wished she could have planned further in advance.
Thread: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (shut down)

RE Star Wars Symphony of Annihilation Rp thread Accepting Let go of me! Flora immediately twisted , trying to break free of the encircling arms and fight the expected grapple, fingers scrabbling for the blaster pistol at her hip while her other hand moved to arrest her fall, turning the downwards tumble into a rolling sideways one. In her line of work this wasn't the first time some fool had tried to grab her and it showed as while she did not escape, she did manage to get her blaster free, and she didn't hesitate to aim it at the human's face. Let go! She repeated, eyes darting upwards as a scattering of blasterfire whined through the air overhead, the stench of ionization reaching her nostrils. Her eyes darted left, verifying the presence of cover - not my first shootout then, but who's shooting in the first place? - and then pulled herself away, not moving her blaster from the one who'd seen fit to knock her over. When he did let her go, she relaxed slightly, pulling herself up against the pillar serving to keep them out of the line of fire and switching her blaster pistol upwards. Her carbine was slung across her back but in the tight quarters of a station even it's relatively low power was potentially dangerous given it's range, not to mention the armor that these guys were wearing may have been old, but it was a sturdy pattern. She glared at the human, So you're not with them, and you're not after me. Mind telling me what's going on?
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RE Star Wars Symphony of Annihilation Rp thread Accepting Just so everyone knows, Gabriel has no real training using the Force. A lot of force related stuff he does is instinctive. Your guess is about as good as mine. Gabriel said, kneeling next to the Mirialan as he reloaded his DC-17M while converting it into an assault rifle, However, I'm putting my credits on paid systemic slaughter or genocide. He saw blaster fire coming from the doorway from the Hanger bay, automatically deciding that that was where he was going. DC-17M brought to his shoulder, he started dropping armored assailants with crisp three shot bursts to the head and chest. Being a Sniper really paid off here as he took out an attacker that was about to shoot at a Togruta that had just ducked behind some debris. More blaster fire came of another direction as an evacuation alarm started up. Well, this was a fucked up trip. We need to move, now. He said as he slung his DC-17M across his back as he drew a DC-17 hand blaster from his sidepack and unclipped his lightsaber from his hip, Stay close to me and don't fall behind. A purple glow erupted from the meter long silver cylinder in his right hand as he ducked out from behind the cover he shared with the Mirialan as he started deflecting blaster bolts with practiced. He was wasn't a Jedi or Sith by any means, but he was highly sensitive to the Force. It was that sensitivity that made things seem to slow to a crawl. Anything that he felt wasn't a threat he let go, but he did stop anything would hit the Mirialan behind him as he moved toward the Togruta. That coupled with him firing his blaster pistol made him a highly dangerous threat. Hey, Come to me!! He called to the Togruta as he destroyed a merc's blaster rifle with his lightsaber before double tapping him in the chest with his DC-17 hand blaster, We're getting out of here!!
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RE Star Wars Symphony of Annihilation Rp thread Accepting Kara sat with her back against the wall of the shop entry way she had managed to crawl to for cover. Knees up as she braced her arms on them while holding her blaster, she actually laughed at the situation. How does one go from minutes before talking banalities of where to find favourite foods and wake up schedules, to being cornered and likely soon to be arrested and executed by whatever authority would come to clean up this disaster in the streets. Monied interests will not tolerate troublemakers. Knocking her weapon on her orange coloured forehead to try and get back from her fatalistic edge,Kara was surprised by the small explosions that seemed to quiet the area. Taking advantage of the call to make a run for it, she set her jaw before finding her feet and heading towards the hangers, stopping of course to recover her blade. She passed close by the human who had called out to get away. She could detect the scent that human males often gave off when energized. Humans. Always giving orders, always pushing for teamwork, blah blah blah. Troublemakers. But they were physically interesting specimens with their well known reproduction fixations and passions of their young adults. Thanks kid Kara almost nonchalantly said as she passed him. However, getting to the hanger wasn't going to solve getting off planet. Kara was a pilot without a ship. But she knew that the group she had been meeting had escorts. Making her way to the bay she had met them at, yes!, there it is, a gold adorned well cared for ywing fighter sitting next to the shuttle it had accompanied. The shuttle. Which would be carrying back a dead body by a group she had abandoned and was about to steal from. Another step further away from who she once was caused a slight pang in her intestines as memories of her young child flashed. A slight shaking of head and reset of jaw before getting into the cockpit. No astromech droid was available to assist, so this was going to be a little rough, but all crafts had the same basic principles and basic language. Fumbling with controls and she was moving towards the open bay doors. Nosing out in time to see an At-At heading towards their position. Damn it! Punch it leave or punch it stay... A decision to make between throttle and trigger. But the choice wasn't real as her trigger finger was already pulling back as the HUD focused on the lumbering target and the blue streak of ion was dispatched.