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Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! Since there's no strong opinion either way, and we're all capable of description, I'll leave a portrait up to each individual player to use or not use. To keep the momentum going, I'm going to open the Character Thread and will post the template there. If a portion of it just doesn't work for you, omit it or modify it! It's a reference, not prescriptive, and meant to help the game out.
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! Character posted, doctor on board!
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! So excited! Thank you for creating the character. ...would have been a welcome return to normalcy if it wasn't that she didn't feel normal anymore. Oh my gosh I love that!
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! I'm glad you liked it! I'm excited to see the rest of the cast, I'm sure it will be a handful, as it couldn't be otherwise with such a captain...
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! Please. Iona's laid back except where emergency drills come into play. Then you better not mess around.
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! This looks like a fun idea. I'll start working on a Grease Monkey if there is room
Thread: The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! [RECRUITING CLOSED]

RE The St. Anne - Tramp Steamer in Space! There is! Thank you for wanting to apply!
Thread: Welcome to my Dungeon...

BUMP!... Mostly because I added stuff. Added Narration Style to Build-A-Plot. Now you can specifically request me to be your DM, or, you can be my DM, how scandalous! Added number of times played field to my predefined scenes. Now you can see how popular my ideas are. Hint They aren't! The Build-A-Plot section is actually more popular than all of them combined! Fixed some errors, added some colours. Flashy . Added information concerning contacting me directly instant messenger within the rules section. tldr Ask me via PM for that sort of information. I don't mind sharing it, but I don't want to get spammed with IM invites from an adult RP site by total strangers unless I know their username at least. Added great escape plot, which uses dice rolls for stamina. This makes a sort of game out of the smut. Added one wild night plot, which outside of adultery is definitely among the lighter plots I have. For people who don't want a nonconsensual dungeon crawler adventure. Divided Dice scene element into Dice can win and Dice rigged. The former can be escaped. The latter cannot be escaped. Use the former to create games and uncertain, use the latter to spice up inevitable smut scenes with some resistance before the fall.
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

The Crew of the St. Anne Master and Captain Iona Knutesdottir First Mate Donovan Ship's Surgeon Dr. Sonakshi Khan Cook Jin-lai Park Able Hand Thomyris Riz Heroux Able Hand Arthur Crecy Refugee Ophelia Fitzalan Inactive Characters Engineer Serena Driscol Able Hand Elaine 'El' Reid Able Hand Mateo Reyes Please use this template as the basis for your character sheet. Code below beneath the spoiler. Name Portrait if desired Brief Description including height, weight, apparent age Usual Gear including weapons Sexual Orientation OnsOffs F-List Link, page link, brief list, whatever works Morning Watch Location Mid-Watch Location Evening Watch Location Known Background Unknown Background Code to save time Code bNameb bPortraitb if desired bBrief Descriptionb including height, weight, apparent age bUsual Gearb including weapons bSexual Orientationb bOnsOffsb F-List Link, page link, brief list, whatever works bMorning Watch Locationb bMid-Watch Locationb bEvening Watch Locationb bKnown Backgroundb bUnknown Backgroundb
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

Name Sonakshi Khan, usually called Doctor Khan in a formal situation, Sona in an informal one. Brief Description Stocky and stacked at a meter and a half of height and sporting around seventy five kilos, Sona looks as rotund as the boom of her voice, a tad louder than the norm. She has endured quite a lot during her twenty five years of age, but her usually frowning expression makes people peg her closer to thirty, her round face framed by a short bob of black hair. Her honey golden skin betrays her origin as much as her name, although restless nights make her look tired and jumpy, her black eyes appearing dull unless she's engaging on something interesting. Wearing comfy and loose fatigues, she's always easy to spot due to her physique and the white doctor coat flapping as she stomps around the ship for some task or another. Usual Gear Communicator, a selection of medical tools and basic drugs stuffed into the pockets of her fatigues and coat, an old and battered doctor bag with basic surgical tools and an old army revolver with the bullets aside. Sexual Orientation Bisexual, usually on a dry spell. OnsOffs Fine with anything that fits the plot, nothing extreme. Morning Watch Location Waiting for people on the clinic. Mid-Watch Location Still in the clinic, probably after sending someone for food or going for it herself. Evening Watch Location Wandering around, checking on patients. Known Background Dragged into an stupid and small war on Earth when she was too young, Sona has learned that the best way to save a person's life isn't always the most orthodox one. Even if it felt like it had lasted forever, it was as brief as violent, leaving a mark on all the people lucky enough to return home after it. Sona ended up with a talent for making the most of what little supplies she had, making soldiers survive the direst wounds with barely anything, and her return to civilization with her medicine studies interrupted would have been a welcome return to normalcy if it wasn't that she didn't feel normal anymore. Looking to get away from Earth's conflicts and seeking the peace of space, she joined the St. Anne's crew as the doctor, even if she's still getting accustomed to being in space for that long. Unknown Background During her service in a hospital after her studies, Sona used her unorthodox methods to try saving a young man that had suffered an accident, instead of requesting help and more advanced equipment. The wounds were too much to wait, she decided, but the man ended up dead on her hands, her methods to blame. She thinks that the man would have died either way, there was only so much medicine could do, but some nights she doubts, she wonders. Maybe she could have waited. To make matters worse, the young man was the heir of a ruthless and rich entrepreneur, the kind that doesn't take lightly that his son died on her hands and has money to spend hunting her, making that the real reason for her escape into space.
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

img300x400 Name Serena Driscol Brief Description Serena is 5'6 with a lean muscular build earned from working hard wrenching machines all day. While a little bit muscular she has, as she puts it, curves in all the right places and only those who demand extreme voluptuousness in their women would deny it. She keeps her black hair cut short and out of the way, spiking it up with a bit of hair product for special occasions but otherwise letting it lie flat or get tied back by scarf. Her usual dress is practical a pair of coveralls that are usuall rolled down to reveal a tank top underneath and extra padding sewn into the knees, heavy work boots, her tool belt, and a pair of goggles to protect her eyes when working. She usually sports a few smears of grease on her cheeks unless it's very early in the day. Usual Gear Tool Belt full of tools, Big Wrench, High Impact Goggles, Comms Earpiece, Mild Recreational Drugs, Fake ID. Sexual Orientation Bisexual, willing to experiment OnsOffs F-list Morning Watch Location Engine Room Mid-Watch Location Routine Maintenance According to a rotating schedule Evening Watch Location Routine Maintenance According to a rotating schedule Known Background Serena was born on a backwater planet far from the center of what one would call civilized space. There were few routes for people like her to leave her planet, but one certain one was to join the military and that is what she did. It was there that she received both her training in engineering and her fondness for recreational drugs. She managed to survive her entire tour in the military keeping her habit a secret and received an honorable discharge and a ticket either home or to one of a handful of trading ports to look for work. She chose space and never looked back. She signed up with a large-scale merchant conglomerate where she was able to make a decent living in the bowels of freighters as they moved goods between large, well populated, and safe ports of call. Sadly, for her, her habits werent as easy to conceal on the merchant freighter and a jealous rival ratted her out to the company leaving her fired and stranded on one of the crummier stations. Since then shes had to scrape up whatever work came her way until the St. Anne took her in. Unknown Background Most of the work Serena did between her nice cushy corporate job and the St. Anne was illegal. Piracy, Smuggling, and most of all Drug-Running were how she made her living, her dealers more than happy to keep her employed and buying and always tempting her with better and more potent chemicals. She has for the most part resisted all but the mildest drugs except on special occasions much to their chagrin. Still, because of her checkered past she is wanted for questioning by several law enforcement agencies and as such prefers to use cash and uses a Fake ID whenever shes off ship.
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

Name Jin-lai Park Portrait click image for full size img360x500 img200x300 Brief Description Jin-lai appears to be in her mid 20s and of mixed Asian and Caucasian heritage. She is 160 cm tall and 47 kg 5'3 104 lbs, with chestnutauburn hair and hazel eyes. . She is fastidious about her appearance and runs a clean galley. Usual Gear clean chef's uniform, basic chef's accessories cooking torchigniter, knife sharpener, knives, cleaver, measuring utensils, mixing spoon, spatula, immersion blender,etc fillet knife, box cutter, small electronics toolkit, spices, several led flashlight clips always has at least 2 on her person Synthetic epinephrine for food allergies, Tri-analyzer optimized for detecting food nutrition value, spoilage and toxins numerous clothespins , comm and other implants. In her rack she has hidden a short katana with which she is trained , she has also trained in using the box cutter as a self defense weapon as well. Sexual Orientation Bi-sexual, polyamorous OnsOffs open to most things depending on the context, except nothing with children. Sexually interested in wide variety of kinks. She is generally submissive to males and her kinks tend to conform to that pattern. Morning Watch Location GalleyMess Mid-Watch Location GalleyMess Evening Watch Location GalleyMess Known Background Jin-Lai was a chef of some repute until debt problems led her to sell her services to freighters. This is her third ship, she has paid off most of her debt partly thanks to her family connections. She is known to have a fascination with blades of all sorts. Her quarters are near the GalleyMess area of the ship which helps her keep an eye on those seeking to steal food Unknown Background there is a debt-warrant in one system she does need to take care of if she wants to avoid prolonged indentured servitude . She was also accused of killing a lover who tried to leave her, but the police dropped the charges due to lack off evidence. She comes from a wealthy family who was able to support her in her various passions and provide her with expensive implants. She has an ocular implant that interfaces with the others including her eidetic enhancement buffer in the brain , and moderate strength enhancement to help compensate for her light frame. The ocular implant also gives her several different wavelengths of visible spectrum and she sometimes uses it to detect electromagnetic leaks
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

Name Arthur Crecy Portrait close enough Brief Description Arthur is a fairly well built Caucasian man the short black and well kept hairs on his head are an even 6 feet and 5 inches from the ground and weighing in at 185 pounds of muscle under normal gravity. he takes pride in looking his best and the clothes he wears are well cared for. usually dressing in oranges and blues that are fairly well and snug fitting. His eyes are an deep bronze color. his skin has a deep tan, that his years in space seem to have barely dented. his right hand also has odd black veins that seem to crawl up his wrist then fade into the thicker muscle of the arm. Usual Gear including weapons a pistol, the equivalent of a large caliber heavy machine gun, a ring bearing the symbol of his order, an odd longsword, an odd bracer, a pocket watch containing a picture of his home, a holy text, a water cantine, and no less than 3 ration bars. Sexual Orientation Hetero, staight, he likes girls. OnsOffs Oral, Large breasts, Exhibitionism, Dominance. ect.. Offs scat, extremely fat partners, torture, necrophilia... ect... Morning Watch Location observation deck Mid-Watch Location cargo bay Evening Watch Location main hold personal quarters Known Background Arthur was the illegitimate son of a Noble and a maid on the distant beautiful world of Crecy for which he is named. so to prevent unnecessary questions his father had his mother killed and had him sent to a military order of knights known as the order of the silver rose, which took children and turned them into weapons. the training was brutal but Arthur survived, flourished even but when the war broke out with cagali, nobody was prepared for what would happen. Crecy itself was rendered neigh uninhabitable, a nuclear winter having engulfed, his order destroyed, he barely escaped with his life aboard a neutral medical ship that took pity on him. Until he meets the crew of the st. anne he has been making his way across the galaxy as hired muscle, a mercenary, putting the skills he honed as a boy to good use. Unknown Background Arthur was not only subjected to harsh training in the order but also some minor bodily enhancement, his pain receptors dulled to the point of barely being operational allowing him to push his body much further than the average man, his right hand has about as much mechanical enhancement as there is organic tissue at this point. the enhancements allowing him to interface with the odd sword he has on him at nearly all times. Arthur, despite the destruction of his order, and his planet. the royal family of cagali still has a warrant out on the last knight of the silver rose, as well as a significant bounty.. which has only gone up as those who come to collect the bounty or the warrant tend not to return. it is a terrible cycle, that ends with his head on more kill lists and more collectors dead.
Thread: The St. Anne (Character Thread)

Name Ophelia Fitzalan Portrait Face Claim Brief Description 55, 122 pounds, her body slim and toned. Her hair is such a pale blonde it almost appears white. Ice blue eyes. Ophelia hadnt lived any real hardships until being forced into a stasis pod that she believed was to be her death. Physically she had to work on the family farm every day, so shes not afraid to put in the effort. She wants to put in her share of the work and might be a little over enthusiastic in her endeavors to be a part of the crew. She has no experience with limited grav and is clumsy while making her way around the St Anne. Usual Gear She is proficient with a bow from her days of hunting with her family Sexual Orientation Mainly straight but takes fun trips exploring other avenues OnsOffs F-List Morning Watch Location Wandering Mid-Watch Location Exploring Evening Watch Location Wandering Known Background Grew up on one of the first earth colonies with her father and siblings. She is not afraid to work, accustomed to long hours on their homestead. Ophelia was hardly ever around anything more advanced than simple communication systems. The few times she was exposed to technology, she was too busy with other work and found it unnecessary to put the effort into learning. The threat of overpopulation on her home planet Lorion, brought about the decision to split the colony, sending a percentage of the population to built a new home on a recently found planet. Ophelia and her brother Cynric reluctantly volunteer for the expedition. During the journey, something happens and the civilians are put into old fashioned stasis pods. Unknown Background In the centuries of her disappearance, her home planet Lorion became a lush and booming society. Her modern relatives are some of the most influential on the planet and now have a thriving business in money lending. Buying debt markers and collecting on them has been their main source of finances for the last 5 decades.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

The blonde turned at the sound of her name. She locked eyes with her boyfriend, and when he hugged her, she hugged him back just as tightly. I told you that you shouldn't come here anymore. It's too dangerous. What if the guard you've been paying off, decides not to honor your deal anymore? Or what if he asks for something you can't or won't give? I don't want you to get caught and thrown in here, too. After this visit, you need to stop trying to get in to see me. It's only going to end badly for you. I don't want them to float you, like they're going to do to me. I have a few months until it happens, and I couldn't live with myself knowing that you keep putting yourself at risk because of me. I want you to meet somebody else. Someone who will love you and who won't put you at risk like I've been doing. I've been selfish, but I refuse to be that way anymore. Our families won't survive if both of us get floated. You need to be here to be there for them. Your parents need you. So does my Mom, Clarke said softly. She was still so angry at her mother, for turning her father in. But she still loved her mother, despite it. And the thought of her mother not having anyone to be there for her, after the loss of both her husband and her daughter, was more than Clarke could bare to think about. I need you to promise me two things. One, that you won't come here anymore. It's just too hard knowing what's going to happen in a few months. And two, take care of my mother. Tell her that I love her. I'm still angry over my father's death, but I know she was only doing what she thought was best. That she never thought they would float him. I can't say that I've forgiven her for turning him in. But I can say that I love her. And I love you. And you continuing to come here when it's useless, as my fate is sealed, is unfair to you. I want you to move on. Find a new girlfriend and be happy. That's what I want for you. Find a nice girl, fall in love with her, get married, and have the family that we've always talked about. I can't give that to you, but you can find someone who can. She paused for a moment and then met his eyes and said, I don't want you to remember me like this when I'm gone. I want you to remember how I looked the night of our first kiss. The best night of my life.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Clarke had warned him not to visit her anymore. It was dangerous but Jason did not care. Even if he was arrested and floated, it would have been worth it just to see his girlfriend again. She talked about being unable to live with herself if he was caught, how their families each needed him. She made a valid point but he was being selfish, too. The only thing he cared about was being with Clarke, not even thinking about their families. It was difficult to accept these promises and listen as Clarke talked about him finding another girl, falling in love, getting married, and starting a family. That, he could not do. Clarke, its not that simple. I love you more than anything in this world. I think about whats happening in a few months. I think about how I am going to lose you and that breaks my heart. Id rather die than lose you. Thats why I keep coming back. I dont want you to feel bad if I get caught doing this. I did this myself. You never asked me to do this. It wont be anyones fault but my own. During this conversation, he kept hugging Clarke. But finding another girl to fall in love with? Never. If I cant have you, Clarke, if youre being taken from me like this, Id rather live alone. I could never be unfaithful to you. I promised you forever, Clarke. This doesnt change anything. Yes, we did talk about marriage and kids but that will only work for me if it happens with you. I cant bring myself to ever think about another girl the same way I think about you. Youre my world, my sun, my start, my everything. The love they shared was deep and Jason could not accept this. I wont make any promises other than that I will try. I know you want your mother taken care of and I cant think of anything to get you out of this mess. If this is our last time, though, I want to hold you every second and kiss you every second. I love you Clarke. I will never, ever forget you. I will think about how much I love you each and every day. I love you. He was saying those words over and over again, tightly hugging Clarke just so she was not taken from him. This is so wrong. This is so unfair. Your father and you did the right thing. It shouldnt be like this. He murmured, thinking about how unfair and unjust everything was. You mean the world to me, you know? This is going to be difficult for me. I cant picture a life without Clarke Griffin. Youve been my best friend for as long as I could remember. I dont know how to live any other way. The past few months have been treacherous for Jason. Without Clarke, he had no idea how to act.