Milky Way [PG-16][Started/Still Accepting]

[Aesirson]

[spoiler=Plot]

It's fantastic how much humanity has changed since 21st century. During the year 2053, humanity finally got the chance to colonize Mars. Humans had been there before, but it was now that they got the chance to make it their second home. However, another spacefaring race had also seen potential in the planet of Mars. Luckily, the aliens were a peaceful race, and despite some porblems with communication the colonization of Mars led to a happy friendship between humans and the other race. The aliens had humanity join the Union, an alliance of about fifty different races of the Milky Way. This was a major step in humanity's evolution, and our technology advanced over 200 years into the future in the blink of an eye. Of course not every one of the Union's races liked the humans, especially not the Necroliths. The Necroliths are a race of very small, insect-like synthetics with a parasitic life-style; they take control of dead bodies and uses them as their own. Since the old body has no soul, it let's the Necrolith take full control of it and in return the Necrolith keeps the body from rotting. A body taken by a Necrolith can be recognized by their glowing, green eyes. Anyway, the Necroliths didn't want the humans in the Union, but when the Union's leaders neglected the Necroliths, they left and was not heard of for fourty years. During the year 2101, they attacked Earth with a full-power assault. The humans had no choice but to blow their home, Earth, up to stop the attack, and at the same time ending the life of 90% of the Necrolith race. That was fifty years ago, this is the year 2151, and because of humanities glorious sacrifice, they were given Mars as their new homeworld, and as a sign of honor, English has become the main trading language that all Union races is taugth at a young age. This is were your story begins; you are destinied to to do big things for the galaxy, no matter which race you belong to.

 

[spoiler=Alien Races]

[spoiler=Xalians (Kuroda Naoki)]

The Xalians, or Elders, as they are called by humans, is near extinction, and only about 9001 of them remain in the entire galaxy. A normal Xalian male stands at about 6,6 feet, and a female 6,4. They are humanoid, and their faces are flat with no nose and the males has no lips. Their legs resemble that of goats, complete with hooves and all, and they also has a tail which tends to be longer on the female individuals. Their bodies are completely covered by an exosekelleton, except at the back of their head and the lower part of the main body (where the genitals are located). The females also has the ability to open up their chestplate for feeding their kids.

 

However, the most interesting part about the Xalians is that they are biologically immortal, thus they cannot die of age. Like jellyfish, their inner body returns to it's larva state when the Xalian would normally have died. The exoskelleton, however, prevents the Xalian from entirely returning to their children state. Also, the Xalians are sterile.

 

[spoiler=Plasmeds (Kuroda Naoki)]

Yay for fishpeople, or at least jellyfishpeople. The plasmeds are humanoid, clear people made out of 90% water. Their bodies looks just like humans, except that they are transparent, has no mouth or ears and the eyes are glowing yellow. They live underwater, and communicate through telepathic powers.

 

They have no need to eat, and therefore has no mouth, since they only need water to survive, which they can absorb through their body. Like Xalians the plasmeds are biologically immortal and reverts back to their larvae state when they get too old.

 

However, unlike the Xalians the plasmeds has no exoskelleton and thus reverts back to a larvae entirely. Altough they live underwater, they have no problem in living on land, though they do allways have to be close to water, since they feed on it.

 

[spoiler=Andalites (Spartan919)]

Andalites resemble centaurs of Greek mythology, with a lower body similar to a horse and a torso similar to a human. The two arms on their upper bodies are relatively weak by human standards, and end with seven-fingered hands. Andalites are incredibly agile on their four hooved legs. Their entire bodies are covered in fur, the males blue in color while the females are purple.

 

The head of an Andalite has a pair of almond-shaped eyes, as well as a second pair of "stalk-eyes" mounted on two thick stalks that rise from the top of their heads, giving them a 360-degree range of vision. Their sense of sight is similar to that of humans, with the stalk eyes capable of seeing a slightly wider spectrum of light wavelengths.

 

A notable facial feature is the lack of a mouth. Andalites feed by crushing grass beneath their hooves, absorbing the nutrients from the plants, and communicate by means of thought-speech, a kind of telepathy. In the place where a human nose would be located, Andalites possess three vertical slits, allowing them to breathe. They have four hearts, giving them physical speed and endurance beyond what a human can achieve.

 

Andalites evolved as prey animals, but possess a formidable defense in the form of the single, scythe-shaped blade at the end of their long tails. The female tail blade is noticeably smaller than that of the male, and more similar to a scalpel than a blade. The bladed tail is long enough to reach well in front of the Andalite, allowing them to strike quickly and deeply at an opponent. A common Andalite battle technique is to turn the blade flat against their target at the last possible instant, delivering a blow that renders the opponent unconscious rather than fatally cutting them.

 

[spoiler=Valrushians (THEChanger)]

The Valrushians are a small people, generally no bigger than four feet at their tallest. However, none should mistake their size for weakness. The Valrushians are among the strongest physically of all the Milky Way species, able to carry 50 times there own weight. This is in part due to their insectoid ancestry. The Valrushians evolved from ant-like creatures on their homeworld. They have four arms, two legs, two antennae, and three eyes. Two of those eyes are compound, with the third in the middle of their head functioning like a human eye. They’ve got mandables instead of mouths, meaning their language is a series of clicking noises and pheromone releases. Kings and the Queen also have wings. Their exoskeleton over the years of evolution has become weaker, giving them an increased range of motion. The arms, legs, and head, which are still covered completely by the exoskeleton, are nigh impregnable, able to take several blaster hits before breaking (I’m assuming we have blasters here. You know what they are.) Their abdomen is less protected, and a killing blow could be landed there with ease. Valrushians are not the most intelligent of species, but have an innate understanding of technology. They couldn’t tell you why moving the quantum accelerator behind the FTL blaster grid makes the jump drive more efficient, they just know. The Valrushians are ruled by the Queen on Valrush. However, this rule is no longer a hive mind. The hive mind was disabled after the First Great War, in which the mind was split in two from two sisters of the same age being born to the Queen. Though, there are rumors that a hive mind is rising somewhere on Valrush, and it threatens to consume the populace...

 

 

[spoiler=Qu'estani (magnet soldier)]

The Questani were once a prosporous race, known to own half of the galaxy. Along with near immortality, they were unstoppable. Then came a great plague. Before earth was even populized, this plague had wiped out half of the galaxy. The Qu'estani were near extinction. By the time the great plague had ended, the great Qu'estani race had gone from having over 3 trillion, trillion people in their race, to having 6000. But, by the time dinosaurs came about on earth, they had regain much of their empire, owning now only 13000 planets, but that was enough for them. But then, some unknown species(Meaning if anybody wants to create this species) recreated the virus, but made it so it only affected certain species. Along with the dinosaurs, Nearly all the Qu'estani were wiped out. A pitiful 300 survived. Now they are extremely rare, being only 1000 in number, but all are out for revenge against the race that almost killed them. They are now so bloodthirsty, they have been nicknamed the Vampires of the galaxy. They have nearly no mercy, and some have been known to side with the Necroliths. Added notes: 1)Their homeplanet was destroyed. Now they are born in random places in the universe.

2) Males are roughly 6 foot 3 in height and females are roughly 6 foot. They look human apart from long claw like nails, fangs and bat like wings of varying colours..

3) Some are gifted with talents. These include minor mind reading, future telling and such. However, these abilities cause much stress on the body and the race call it a curse rather than a gift.

4) Hair colour varies from blood red to sky blue. Most common is black then blue, then red.

5) Eye colour is usually red or orange, sometimes a mix.

 

[spoiler=Ashura'an (ryuujinn)]

The Ashura'an are humanoid, semi-synthetic, semi-organic species living in the far side of the Terminus Systems, specifically The Phoenix Massing Sector. Ashura'an physique is somewhat similar to humans, albeit having synthetic features. An average Ashura'an have a synthetic nervous system capable of withstanding neural shocks and pain that would otherwise be detrimental to any humans. Their brains are also capable of thought process at a much faster degree than humans. Aside from this, Ashura'ans have developed the use of PSY, which allows them to transform their brainwaves into energy that can be projected into reality. This gave them the ability to move things without touching them, to create fire out of nowhere, to produce electricity, and even the distortion of space itself. Despite having these abilities, the Ashura'an kept mostly to themselves peacefully, even after the discovery of Spacefaring technology. In the intergalactic community, Ashura'ans are known for their ability to handle high-risk jobs, such as exploring planets marked as uninhabitable and dangerous by the intergalactic community, and the apprehension of dangerous criminals across the galaxy. During conflicts and war, Ashura'ans are known for their non-use of guns and ranged weapon, preferring to use their PSY-Blades, PSY-powers, and PSY-amplified movements, which are ten times as deadly. In space and vehicular warfare, their ships are fitted with cannons specifically designed to penetrate cruiser-class ships and their tanks usually have PSY-amplifiers that can be used to shoot just about anything an Ashura'an can think of, literally. The Ymirjars, rodent-like, scaly, quadruped, humanoids, are the galactic enemies of the Ashura'ans. The Ymirjars are pirates and are interplanetary raiders that have camps across the known and the unknown reaches of space.

Things of Note:

1. An Average Ashura'an stands 5'7 (male) and 5'4(female). They usually have electric blue or Light hazel brown eyes.

2. PSY powers are classified into three, namely Burst Powers which consists of projecting PSY outwards (i.e Telekinesis, Pyrokinesis, Electrokinesis, Hydrokinesis, etc), Rise Powers which consists of projecting PSY inwards, amplifying movements, senses, durability, and the like, and lastly, Trance which consists of subconscious manipulation of PSY, allowing it possible to read other people's thought process, inducing minor illusions, and up to a certain extent, influence another's decision making abilities. An average Ashura'an is born with only 1 inherent PSY power, but the others can be developed up to a certain extent.

3. An Average Ashura'an can live indefinitely, defying aging, but are not steadily immune. Because of their organic nature, they can still get sick, and cannot sustain heavy usage of PSY (in which case their brains short out and they are put into a coma-like death.)

4. Ashura'ans can survive the harshest environments, but only if they are modified beforehand, so that their immune system is boosted. Otherwise, they will die on contact with foreign bacteria and virus.

5. Even though they are of sythetic nature, they are not affected by EMPs and virtual attacks.

6. An Ashura'an can give up some parts of organic structure for synthetic structure, but with repercussions.

7. Their hair colors ranges only between silver or ghostly white. This is due to their lack of pigmentation. Also, their skin can either be ghostly white, or grayish silver, depending on the level of synthetic alterations.

8. Ashura'ans follow a religion, believing in reincarnation and the path to the absolute Nirvana, and the tenets of Karma, where they believe to reap what they sow.

 

[spoiler=EXM - The Krystaline (kao backup)]

The Krystaline are a War-Ravaged, Geneticly moderfed and Veyr Intelgent race. Orginating from a Planet called Kyros Machina they are Science experments from another race that is though to be extinct after war with another race of Unknown creatures; Very Little known to due any Records being Damaged or destroyed.

 

They are around 6" Tall and are Carnavores, Mostly Uncooked due to there 3 Digestive Systems being compressed toggever and there Acids strong enouth to burn though Metal.

There usaly Purple and grey, there skin scaly with veins showing. There torso is split into three bits, a Upper torso which conists of the Long, Thin arms and there Bone Jaws like a Insect. The middle Torso is usaly when most organs connect to the Cybernetics and the Lower torso has joints to the Legs. The feet are three fat slabs of Suctions pods while the Biological claws are Bone and sharp. There backs give them there name; Because there covered in Biological crystals.

 

Due to Warfare; they require cybernetics to surive since there DNA is irrapearably damage and so They are Genderless and Reproduse Asexualy. The cybernetics do most of the work organs do like Pumping blood and controling parts of the brain; while some are given Later in life to asist in work like Mining.

 

There race's culture is Mostaly Indertual and Millant; though Demographic. Arcetcture conists of tall Skyscrappers painted in White and purple; the rooms packed up to save space. They are Enirly self supported thanks to a Trade Embargo after War with the Ashura'an to Secure there Future, though use to export may Ore's and Minerals. They also Do not support the Intergalatic Currency and have there own; The Scyhtis.

 

[spoiler=Architects (YRPOtaku169)]

Their species name is pretty much inprononucable by most hominid tounges, so they go by "Architects" or "Ship-People" in most languages. An incredibly advanced species, the Architects are known for building superstructures for the benefit of planet-bound races. They are mostly large biomechanical ships that have various smaller biomechanical consructs inside of them. They do not replicate sexually, as they have abandoned gender, but they instead build new Architects through an event called the "Sharing", though this event takes years to complete, and is almost never talked about. The Architects are quite peaceful, and prefer to stay out of politics and instead experiment on planet-bound races by erecting super-habitats like Dyson Spheres and Worldships or creating giant wormhole anchors to allow instantaneous travel across the galaxy. Generally, though, they use an artificial construct called a Contractor to communicate with planet-bound races, since they speak telepathically.

 

[spoiler=Ringoki (Yae)]

Ringoki are a genderless, plantlike species. Although they seem humanoid, their hair is more like long vines. These vines have delicious, apple-like fruit growing on them year round. The average Ringoki male stands at 5'8 where the female stands at 4'6-11. Their skin is thick, green, and hard. Giving them a tree-like appearance and texture. Their toes are root-like, and have the ability to tap into the ground in the same manner as roots, while at first they appear to have five-fingered hands, each of these fingers is a infact a tight coiling of some 10 vines. This lends it's self to specially-made Ringoki tools for lock-picking, and other jobs that require great amounts of subtlety, for instance, the vines often replace tweezers The face of the faces of the Ringoki are mostly human like, however their eyes are a dark brown with a ring of faintly glowing blue around a center of also-glowing green and while at first they seem to have thorns for teeth, anyone who has been attacked by an un-armed Ringoki and survived, will tell you that these are stored at the end of long vines, which can burst forward out of the mouth allowing the Ringoki to attack with pin-point accuracy at a distance of about 10 feet.

 

The race's diet consists largely of fruit, however they are omnivorous and enjoy feeding on the would be parasitic insects they attract with a sweet, sticky sap they can secrete at will to a maximum of a liter a day. Ringoki also have the ability to absorb both water through their root like toes, and through their mouths, however, given sufficient amounts of sunlight, approximately, 6 hours a day, their need to drink can be ignored. Ringoki do not sleep, however, they do enter a coma-like state if they haven't photo-sympathized or drunk water in about 3 days.

 

Thier fruit is the Ringoki, reproductive system, when it is eaten by another Ringoki impregnation ensues, and a small viney lump begins to grow on the ends of the impregnated one's hair, binding all her vines together. And ultimately, within a week, forming into a Ringoki child, it is not un-known for other plant-like races in the galaxy to rear half-Ringoki children, sterile creatures with all the other traits of a Ringoki, short of genderlessness, assuming the other race was in fact gendered.

 

Ringoki age, but do not die suddenly in this way, they seem to shrink away, returning their nutriance to the soil and effectively Decomposing in a process that can take up to 600 years after a Ringoki has reached adult hood.

 

Ringoki Society

 

 

The Ringoki have a relatively human-like society, complete with similar cities and technologies, although there are many cultural differences. For example, Ringoki do not marry, instead, they undergo a ceremony once every year in which they select a mate. Usually, a Ringoki will select a mate who's personality and preferred social role is similar to a human female's, assuming their own is masculine, and vice-versa, however, 'homosexuality' is permitted and generally very socially accepted. Usually, the mates selected in this ceremony will be re-selected each year, however this is not guaranteed.

 

The Ringoki system of government is democratic, with two leaders being elected per colony of Ringoki, and a grand leader ruling above them over an entire planet. The two colony leaders are called in the English tongue 'Grovekeepers' and the overlord is known as the 'Great Grovekeeper'. These leaders are never re-elected until their deaths, unless a colony at large (over 50% of the population) calls for re-election.

 

Ringoki had their own religion, involving worship of the sun of their home world, however, following the Great Eclipse, this faith was proven wrong. Since then Ringoki have been very open-minded, many taking on Buddhism or Christianity as shared with them by the humans, still others are faithless, and others revere nature it's self.

 

 

 

Ringoki History.

 

Not too much is known about the Ringoki before the Great Eclipse, a solar eclipse that plunged the Ringoki home world, known as Valru, into darkness, in which it still probably resides in. Knowing that the water of their world would freeze eventually, and that they couldn't rely on the sun to fulfill their needs, they fled the solar system, eventually landing on a desert-like planet with small gatherings of fruit trees around oases, these places were paradises in the barren land now known as Valru-Nihrah or 'second home'. The planet was eventually terraformed to the liking of the race. And they began to set out in search of other life when eventually they made contact with the Union, and were invited to join.

 

[spoiler=Notable Events]

[spoiler=The Eternitication]

Nearly two millenia ago, the plasmeds was introduced to the Union's leaders. During this time, the Xalians was the greatest of the Union races, and this made them very arrogant. When the plasmeds was about to join, the Xalians wanted something in return, and they thought the source of the plasmeds immortal was fair enough. The Xalians refused to listen to the plasmeds' warnings, and each and every Xalian through the galaxy was injected with PDNA (Plasmed DNA). This was a mistake, the Xalians became sterile and blamed the plasmeds. A war broke out, and this was the greatest tragedy in Xalian history. The majority of the Xalian race died in this war, and with no option to reproduce, the Xalians started to become extinct. The other Union races thought this was foolish, and the plasmeds promised the Xalians that they would find a cure. A cure is yet to be found.

 

 

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[spoiler=Rules]

1. The PG-16 is there for a reason. Why not take advantages of it?

2. I have final say.

3. Normal YCM RP rules.

 

[Spartan919]

((Yay, I've got nerdy race for you: Andalites!))

 

Name: Elamnor-Serutur-Corran, or Elam

Age: 48 (Human Years)

Gender: Male

Race: Andalite

[spoiler=[b]Andalites[/b]]

Andalites resemble centaurs of Greek mythology' date=' with a lower body similar to a horse and a torso similar to a human. The two arms on their upper bodies are relatively weak by human standards, and end with seven-fingered hands. Andalites are incredibly agile on their four hooved legs. Their entire bodies are covered in fur, the males blue in color while the females are purple.

 

The head of an Andalite has a pair of almond-shaped eyes, as well as a second pair of "stalk-eyes" mounted on two thick stalks that rise from the top of their heads, giving them a 360-degree range of vision. Their sense of sight is similar to that of humans, with the stalk eyes capable of seeing a slightly wider spectrum of light wavelengths.

 

A notable facial feature is the lack of a mouth. Andalites feed by crushing grass beneath their hooves, absorbing the nutrients from the plants, and communicate by means of thought-speech, a kind of telepathy. In the place where a human nose would be located, Andalites possess three vertical slits, allowing them to breathe. They have four hearts, giving them physical speed and endurance beyond what a human can achieve.

 

Andalites evolved as prey animals, but possess a formidable defense in the form of the single, scythe-shaped blade at the end of their long tails. The female tail blade is noticeably smaller than that of the male, and more similar to a scalpel than a blade. The bladed tail is long enough to reach well in front of the Andalite, allowing them to strike quickly and deeply at an opponent. A common Andalite battle technique is to turn the blade flat against their target at the last possible instant, delivering a blow that renders the opponent unconscious rather than fatally cutting them.[/quote']

Also, Andalites possess the natural ability to morph into any creature that they can maintain physical contact with.

 

Birthplanet: Andalite Homeworld (Name Unknown)

Job: Research & Development Scientist

[spoiler=[b]Appearance:[/b]] Standing seven feet tall with all four feet erect, Elam is of average height. He is a dull blue color, which is common in Andalite males, but he has an unusual purple stripe along his back. He keeps his fur short and clean, and grooms himself every day. His arms, as they are weaker than human arms, are slightly smaller and thinner than the average human's, but they are slightly larger than the average Andalite's. He has two scars on his body; one going from his right shoulder to his left hip, and one going diagonally across his face.

 

[spoiler=[b]Personality:[/b]]Elam possesses the demeanor of an experienced Sergeant. He is oftentimes loud, and he is quite harsh in his language. He is also determined, and once he sets his mind to something, you can bet he'll never let go of it until he gets it done. Along with the determination is a strong stubbornness; not once in his life has Elam ever changed his mind. Something else to be noted is Elam's curiosity. He loves learning about new things, and takes every opportunity to do so. Many other Andalites have commented that when he is learning, and happy, his demeanor changes drastically, and he is more calm, quiet, and much kinder.

 

[spoiler=[b]Biography:[/b]]Elam is an old war veteran. He survived three different Andalite wars, and even managed to survive the tail end of the Yeerk War. After his first war, Elam was commissioned as a drill sergeant, and he had to train the new 'arisths' (cadets) Though reluctantly, he accepted the position. He trained many new recruits, and got through many 'accidents' with them. One day, an aristh was getting overexcited about a training exercise, and his 'shorm' (tail blade) flailed wildly, threatening many others. Elam managed to calm the cadet, but he had to forcefully suppress the aristh's shorm. Unfortunately, Elam suffered a scar across his face from the incident. Needless to say, that cadet was recommissioned in a less violent career. Elam got his chest scar in a violent and bloody battle. In a racking battle, Elam was forced to battle his older brother. Though he did not wish to, and neither did his brother, both sides were arguing for a fight to the death. The battle was long and tiring, and by the end of it, both combatants were ready to collapse. Elam and his brother fought ferociously, but in the end, Elam lost, and was given the scar across his chest as an eternal reminder of his failure. After that war, Elam retired from the battlefield, and decided to finish his life as a research and development scientist.

 

[Aesirson]

Accepted! Added your race to the first post.

[Magnet Soldier]

Name: Cultin Crrestolocavites Inigada

Age: 45872

Gender: Male

Race: Qu'estani

[spoiler=Qu'estani]The Questani were once a prosporous race, known to own half of the galaxy. Along with near immortality, they were unstoppable. Then came a great plague. Before earth was even populized, this plague had wiped out half of the galaxy. The Qu'estani were near extinction. By the time the great plague had ended, the great Qu'estani race had gone from having over 3 trillion, trillion people in their race, to having 6000. But, by the time dinosaurs came about on earth, they had regain much of their empire, owning now only 13000 planets, but that was enough for them. But then, some unknown species(Meaning if anybody wants to create this species) recreated the virus, but made it so it only affected certain species. Along with the dinosaurs, Nearly all the Qu'estani were wiped out. A pitiful 300 survived. Now they are extremely rare, being only 1000 in number, but all are out for revenge against the race that almost killed them. They are now so bloodthirsty, they have been nicknamed the Vampires of the galaxy. They have nearly no mercy, and some have been known to side with the Necroliths. Added notes: 1)Their homeplanet was destroyed. Now they are born in random places in the universe.

2) Males are roughly 6 foot 3 in height and females are roughly 6 foot. They look human apart from long claw like nails, fangs and bat like wings of varying colours..

3) Some are gifted with talents. These include minor mind reading, future telling and such. However, these abilities cause much stress on the body and the race call it a curse rather than a gift.

4) Hair colour varies from blood red to sky blue. Most common is black then blue, then red.

5) Eye colour is usually red or orange, sometimes a mix.

 

Birthplanet: Qu'estelano, now a pile of rubble.

Job: Mercenary and assassin, as well as a great cook.

Appearance: 6 foot 4, string build, a scar down his right eye, amber eyes, blood red hair. Black bat like wings. Wears jeans, a black cloak and a black shirt. Has a hidden laser knife down each sleeve and a laser blade over his back, along with a double barreled revolver.

Personality: Bloodthirsty cold and cruel. He has a merciless streak. However, he is known to be friendly at times and is happy and warm when he is cooking. His personality varies alot, from happy to lonely. Sometimes he enjoys company, sometimes he doesn't. Is is most commonly the latter but his varyingness(Not sure thats a word) makes him unreadable and complicated.

Biography: The son of the formor head of war in the Qu'estani. He was taught how to fight and kill from a young age. At the age of 300, which is the beggining of adolcelence for the Qu'estani, he was given his first laser blade. However, ten years later, much to his fathers disapproval, he joined the main assassination team of the Qu'estani army. His father banished Cultin from the family home, and that was the last thing the family said to him. That night the second round of the plague broke out, killing Cultins family and friends. He never saw anyone else of his race again, alive that is. He searches for answers as he kills.

[ryuujinn]

Name: Devian Aranaa'ar

Age: 777 (Human Years)

Gender: Male

Race: Ashura'an

[spoiler=Ashura'an]

The Ashura'an are humanoid, semi-synthetic, semi-organic species living in the far side of the Terminus Systems, specifically The Phoenix Massing Sector. Ashura'an physique is somewhat similar to humans, albeit having synthetic features. An average Ashura'an have a synthetic nervous system capable of withstanding neural shocks and pain that would otherwise be detrimental to any humans. Their brains are also capable of thought process at a much faster degree than humans. Aside from this, Ashura'ans have developed the use of PSY, which allows them to transform their brainwaves into energy that can be projected into reality. This gave them the ability to move things without touching them, to create fire out of nowhere, to produce electricity, and even the distortion of space itself. Despite having these abilities, the Ashura'an kept mostly to themselves peacefully, even after the discovery of Spacefaring technology. In the intergalactic community, Ashura'ans are known for their ability to handle high-risk jobs, such as exploring planets marked as uninhabitable and dangerous by the intergalactic community, and the apprehension of dangerous criminals across the galaxy. During conflicts and war, Ashura'ans are known for their non-use of guns and ranged weapon, preferring to use their PSY-Blades, PSY-powers, and PSY-amplified movements, which are ten times as deadly. In space and vehicular warfare, their ships are fitted with cannons specifically designed to penetrate cruiser-class ships and their tanks usually have PSY-amplifiers that can be used to shoot just about anything an Ashura'an can think of, literally. The Ymirjars, rodent-like, scaly, quadruped, humanoids, are the galactic enemies of the Ashura'ans. The Ymirjars are pirates and are interplanetary raiders that have camps across the known and the unknown reaches of space.

Things of Note:

1. An Average Ashura'an stands 5'7 (male) and 5'4(female). They usually have electric blue or Light hazel brown eyes.

2. PSY powers are classified into three, namely Burst Powers which consists of projecting PSY outwards (i.e Telekinesis, Pyrokinesis, Electrokinesis, Hydrokinesis, etc), Rise Powers which consists of projecting PSY inwards, amplifying movements, senses, durability, and the like, and lastly, Trance which consists of subconscious manipulation of PSY, allowing it possible to read other people's thought process, inducing minor illusions, and up to a certain extent, influence another's decision making abilities. An average Ashura'an is born with only 1 inherent PSY power, but the others can be developed up to a certain extent.

3. An Average Ashura'an can live indefinitely, defying aging, but are not steadily immune. Because of their organic nature, they can still get sick, and cannot sustain heavy usage of PSY (in which case their brains short out and they are put into a coma-like death.)

4. Ashura'ans can survive the harshest environments, but only if they are modified beforehand, so that their immune system is boosted. Otherwise, they will die on contact with foreign bacteria and virus.

5. Even though they are of sythetic nature, they are not affected by EMPs and virtual attacks.

6. An Ashura'an can give up some parts of organic structure for synthetic structure, but with repercussions.

7. Their hair colors ranges only between silver or ghostly white. This is due to their lack of pigmentation. Also, their skin can either be ghostly white, or grayish silver, depending on the level of synthetic alterations.

8. Ashura'ans follow a religion, believing in reincarnation and the path to the absolute Nirvana, and the tenets of Karma, where they believe to reap what they sow.

 

Birthplanet: Ashala'ar, Deva-Ashura'an Nation

Job: PSY Commander, 12th Division Interplanetary Vanguard of Ashala'ar Defense Force (IVADF).

Appearance: [spoiler=Appearance]

5'6 height, fairly slender, and slightly muscular build. Electric-blue left eye, Light-Hazel brown right eye which are both always covered under a pair of metallic-silver framed sunglasses. short, silver hair, pale-white skin. Moderate-degree of synthetic modifications to survive harsh environments, but at the cost of his left eye. Wears standard IVADF vest (red-lined, silver vest with IVADF lightning logo emblazoned on the left chest portion), white standard issue IVADF Hakama (just like the earthly japanese samurai stereotypes, except it has a black utility belt with three pouches instead of sash.), black insulator foot bandage, and silver protector-sandals, A red-lined, white reinforced rubber-steel jacket with long coattails that extends from his waist to his heels. The black utility belt supports a sheathe with his PSY Katana, and PSY Amplifiers.

 

Personality: [spoiler=Personality]

Calculating, Cool, Indifferent, but religious tactical military leader. He can be heartless when the situation necessitates it, and he can be merciful if need be. He doesn't rush into battles without any knowledge of the situation, but will not hesitate to carry out any order with the least amount of tactical knowledge. He relies more on his analytical skills than emotions, stating that emotions are "cannot be concretely quantified, and cannot offer any structured proof." He does not do well in crowds, and prefers to keep to himself. He is ever striving to acquire knowledge and perfects his PSY anytime he can. Ashura'an under his commands have a degree of respect and fear for him, mainly because his composure under stress is relatively stronger compared to most Ashura'ans. He is feared because he will uphold the law of IVADF without hesitation and is known to shoot his own officers, or at the least, imprison them for non-compliance of even the most basic protocols. His cool and calculating personality is greatly appraised during times of war, where swift and calculated decisions spell the difference between victory and defeat. Beneath everything, however, he is extremely religious, and can often be seen praying for the souls of those he has felled in battle, innocent or not, friend or foe.

 

Biography: [spoiler=Biography]Born by unknown parents who were killed during the Ymirjar Raid in 2771 SA, and raised in an orphanage, Devian was discovered and recruited in the IVADF by the age of 30. Inherently Burst PSY Master, and trained in vanguard-class usage of Rise PSY and Trance PSY. He participated in his first interplanetary battle against the ravenous rodent-like Ymirjars in the tender age of 70. Rose to commander status after his single-handed victory over the Ymirjar Fleet that penetrated Ashala'ar Space. He follows the code of the IVADF to the letter, and is known for his ruthless efficiency in carrying out orders. During his 100th life commemoration ceremony, he was bestowed the Medal of Valor for his successful eradication of Ymirjar Camp near Ashala'ar, and the PSY Mastery Honor for completing his PSY Vanguard training for Rise and Trance. Currently, he is under the mission of scouring the corners of the galaxy for Ymirjar Camps, and the eradication of the said camps by any means necessary. He currently commandeers the 12th Division Flagship, Skylarc Exelion Cruiser-class battleship, and a fleet of 3700 ships, 100 of which are cruiser class, 600 are frigate-class, and the rest are a mix of fighter-class ships and planetary-assault class.

 

[Aesirson]

Both accepted.

 

Name: Xxia Xacca, or just "Ekzie"

Age: 2013

Gender: Female

Race: Xalian

Birthplanet: X'Aria, Avia System, Eagle Nebula of the Saggitarius Arm

Job: Xalian Priestess

Appearance: 6,3 feet tall. Ekzie has a dark blue exoskelleton and long, dark brown hair that hangs over her shoulders and chest. Her eyes looks to be completely black, but at a closer look you can see irises of very dark grey color. Her exoskelleton is formed so that it looks like if there's two small horns on her forehead. She wears a black hood trimmed with grey, Xalian symbols. She also wears a black armor that's somewhat revealing, but since she's an Xalian that's not a big problem (exoskelletons ruins all the fun) There's no sign of her being over two thousand years old, but Xalians do not shed their exoskelleton, and thus there's some scars at some places of her body. During the Xalian-Plasmed war she lost her left arm which is now replaced by a mechanical arm that has inbuilt assassination daggers and other tools. Her tail is 4 feet long, but there's signs of it being cut off during some time of Ekzie's life, and is thus presumed to have been longer.

Personality: Ekzie is a very strongwilled individual, with a strong sense of justice and she will allways do what she thinks is right. Like most of the now alive Xalians, Ekzie is very wise and a veteran on the battlefield, due to their long lifespan. Ekzie is very religious, and after each assassination she will pray to the Xalian gods. However, she is very seductive and will try to seduce anyone who she finds is a possible mate (she knows she's sterile, but mating is one of the most important tradition among Xalian females, thus they keep doing IT as often as possible)

Biography: Ekzie started life on the Xalian homeworld of X'Aria (X means "people" and Aria means "home") and at a young age she became an Xalian priestess. An Xalian priestess has two purposes; to mate and to assassinate evildoers. When she was 20, the Eternitication took place and she, like all the other Xalians got injected by PDNA. She participated in the Xalian-Plasmed War, but she lost her left arm and was hospitalised for most of it. Afterwards, she traveled the Milky Way to rid it from evildoers, as she was a priestess. During her travels she killed many. She was also the first Xalian ever to land on Earth, and this was about 100 year before the humans even populated Mars. Well, she crashlanded, more exactly. While trying to repair her ship she disguised herself as a human, and even though she didn't understand their language, she quickly understood that Earth was a planet of great conflicts, and while she was there she assassinated the one who she had been lead to believe was the cause of all this, some guy with a weird mustache. Anyway, she left Earth as quickly as she could, and when the humans joined the Union she leared the truth about her target and the conflict. Apparently the one she had killed was called Adolf Hitler, and the conflict was World War II. The humans had though that Hitler commited suicide, but when Ekzie told them her story she was hailed as a hero among humans.

 

We need one more to start.

[THEChanger]

Name: Urganan

Age: 30,000 Moon Cycles (Equivalent to 30 Earth Years)

Gender: Male

Race: [spoiler=Valrushians]The Valrushians are a small people, generally no bigger than four feet at their tallest. However, none should mistake their size for weakness. The Valrushians are among the strongest physically of all the Milky Way species, able to carry 50 times there own weight. This is in part due to their insectoid ancestry. The Valrushians evolved from ant-like creatures on their homeworld. They have four arms, two legs, two antennae, and three eyes. Two of those eyes are compound, with the third in the middle of their head functioning like a human eye. They’ve got mandables instead of mouths, meaning their language is a series of clicking noises and pheromone releases. Kings and the Queen also have wings. Their exoskeleton over the years of evolution has become weaker, giving them an increased range of motion. The arms, legs, and head, which are still covered completely by the exoskeleton, are nigh impregnable, able to take several blaster hits before breaking (I’m assuming we have blasters here. You know what they are.) Their abdomen is less protected, and a killing blow could be landed there with ease. Valrushians are not the most intelligent of species, but have an innate understanding of technology. They couldn’t tell you why moving the quantum accelerator behind the FTL blaster grid makes the jump drive more efficient, they just know. The Valrushians are ruled by the Queen on Valrush. However, this rule is no longer a hive mind. The hive mind was disabled after the First Great War, in which the mind was split in two from two sisters of the same age being born to the Queen. Though, there are rumors that a hive mind is rising somewhere on Valrush, and it threatens to consume the populace . . .

 

Birthplanet: Valrush

Job: Weapon smith (He makes weapons. On Valrush, production of anything is a hands-on affair, each built by hand and customized.)

Appearance: If you look at the description given for a Valrushian, you’ll see there not much that differs between each. Urganan is at average height for a Valrushian at 3 foot 7 inches. His exoskeleton is a rust red, his compound eyes are green, and his center eye is sky blue. Urganan is muscular, strong for even a Valrushian. Like all Kings, he has a pair of wings growing from his back. He keeps his antennae back with a simple bandana, to keep them safe from the tools he works with. This also makes him not seem so alien to the more humanoid species.

Personality: Urganan is fairly easy-going, allowing events to come and go. He doesn’t pay much attention to politics, wars, or other large galactic events. Urganan is content to build personal weaponry for the people of Mars, and stay out of other’s affairs. However, Urganan does have a fairly large sense of justice. If he feels a wrong has been committed against him or his customers, he will fix it. If that means intimidation, blackmail, deals, or the “application of force”, so be it. More often than not, it requires the application of force. Urganan enjoys conversation, and with the special translator he developed, he can eloquently discuss various events with just about every species. One thing he doesn’t like to talk about, however, is his homeworld. All he’ll say about that is “I’m done with that place.”

Biography: First, the role of Kings in Valrushian society should be explained. Kings, in the original set up, were the only Valrushians outside the hive mind. They existed as advisors to the Queen, and as her mates. While they were outside the hive mind, they were still intensely loyal to the Queen. Before the First Great War, Urganan was the Queen’s favorite companion. They spent many nights together, and were, though neither would be able to put it into words, in love. Then Urganan’s children were born. Twin females. This was horrible. Never in the history of Valrush had twins been born to the Queen. Urganan was inconsolable. Only one could become Queen. The other would have to die. By his own hand. After all, Urganan was the one who brought this abomination into the world, it was his responsibility to remove it. But he could not bring himself to destroy either sister. And so, he spirited one away, and raised her as his own child. But on the fateful day of his love’s death, the two sisters awakened from the hive, and tried to take control, as was their right. And both sisters succeeded. Half of Valrush belonged to one sister, half to the other. Urganan was horrified at the evil he had wrought. Now the two sisters fought, a horrible war that threatened to consume the entirety of Valrush. Urganan, in a fit of utter madness, used an ability reserved for the Kings incase a Queen was judged unfit to rule: He disabled the hive mind. Suddenly, all across Valrush, battle stopped. Valrushians looked around, seeing for the first time through their own eyes, their own mind. Normally, when the hive mind is disabled by a King, the next in line for Queendom would take control. However, neither sister had mated yet, meaning that there was no heir to take the reins. And thus the mind was removed. The sister that Urganan raised was banished to a far-off island, and Urganan built himself a spaceship. He had heard rumors of a species called humans, starting out on a new planet after their old one was destroyed. Perhaps he could make a new start for himself there, too . . .

[◇ Void ◇]

Name: EXY Beta - 101

Age: 697 Human years.

Gender: Genderless, But considered Male.

Race: EXM - The Krystaline (Mettalicus Crystalis)

 

[spoiler=About the EXM - The Krystaline]

The Krystaline are a War-Ravaged, Geneticly moderfed and Veyr Intelgent race. Orginating from a Planet called Kyros Machina they are Science experments from another race that is though to be extinct after war with another race of Unknown creatures; Very Little known to due any Records being Damaged or destroyed.

 

They are around 6" Tall and are Carnavores, Mostly Uncooked due to there 3 Digestive Systems being compressed toggever and there Acids strong enouth to burn though Metal.

There usaly Purple and grey, there skin scaly with veins showing. There torso is split into three bits, a Upper torso which conists of the Long, Thin arms and there Bone Jaws like a Insect. The middle Torso is usaly when most organs connect to the Cybernetics and the Lower torso has joints to the Legs. The feet are three fat slabs of Suctions pods while the Biological claws are Bone and sharp. There backs give them there name; Because there covered in Biological crystals.

 

Due to Warfare; they require cybernetics to surive since there DNA is irrapearably damage and so They are Genderless and Reproduse Asexualy. The cybernetics do most of the work organs do like Pumping blood and controling parts of the brain; while some are given Later in life to asist in work like Mining.

 

There race's culture is Mostaly Indertual and Millant; though Demographic. Arcetcture conists of tall Skyscrappers painted in White and purple; the rooms packed up to save space. They are Enirly self supported thanks to a Trade Embargo after War with the Ashura'an to Secure there Future, though use to export may Ore's and Minerals. They also Do not support the Intergalatic Currency and have there own; The Scyhtis.

 

Birthplanet: Kryos Isigania-1

Job: Planetry Resourses Seeker Fleet Amiaral for the EXY - The Krystaline Race.

[spoiler=Appearance:]

 

Personality: Due to the Nature of his Race, EXY Beta -101 has little Personatly but Still can be seen. He's very Intelgent and Has a IQ of around 200, while a Normal EXY would be around 175 and comes very handy when commanding a Starfleet. Also; he's Very serious but can Understand jokes; though Questions Them ironicly.

Biography: Beta -101 was Born and Cybertrised on Kyros Insingia-1; A Key mining Colony near the Central Supermassive black hole in the Middle of the Galaxy. This colony is very Presious; Being the Only sourse of Antaxonium Ore; The prime material used for EXY - The Krystaline's Technology and there Superweapon; The Eclipius Device. Beta was Firstly a Normal Miner on the planet before War broke out with another race; The Ashura'an after Attacks for the Planet's supplys and most Shocking; The testing of the Eclipius Device on one of there Colonys.

 

He served as a Pilot for the Second Fleet of the Amberfists. Over time he battled though some of the biggest battles of the War from the Tranus System shutdown to the Battle of Solan. Though; he was Present at the Biggest and most Bloodful battle of the War; The Kryos Machinia Masacare. There races planet was Destroyed; by the use of a Stolen ship which was equiped with the Eclipius device. Thats when the Generals saw his Potential, he Bravly when outnumbered, Outgunned and Damaged badly Sent his ship to colide with the Ashura'an Flagship to ensure they did not Gain a supior Advantage. Though this lead after 20 years of Negoations and one Embargo enforsed; Pease was restroed between the Nations.

 

But; he was Awarded for his Bravery and got given a Highly Prased possision. He was given the job to Search the gaxaly for Planets rich in Supplys from Livestock to Xionium Metal; with assiatance of his Own fleet to control. Though; he wants to retire to his Captial's Black beaches and relax as his Circutry begins to wear down.

 

My own creation on spore this was based on; Though edited to suit the theme.

[Aesirson]

((Accepted.))

 

Eden, the only city of Mars and the new human capital. The city is gigantic, covering almost half the planet with the rest of it being covered by lush fields, forests and oceans.* Eden is a beautiful city with skyscrapers touching the sky and starcrusier seen leaving the planet. Of course there's also a lot of opurtunities to start a career, life or get a job to earn some cash. That's why you're here, to find opurtunities. Maybe it will just walk straight into your shop, or maybe you will run into it while taking a strool?

 

*Humans, withthe help of the Union, has created an artificial, livable atmosphere around Mars, meaning that it looks like a new Earth, but smaller.

 

((We basically start off in Eden, the human capital city on Mars.))

[Magnet Soldier]

In a shop, in the corner of one of the main streets on Mars, someone laughed. The man who laughed looked human, but had considerably long finger nails, sharpened like claws. He was pointing at a human, a new chef who had just dropped a boiling burger on his foot and was ow hopping on one foot, holding his foot. The humanoid creature had a burger of the same type in a pan in his hand. The burger looked delicious, unlike the one on the floor. A bell rung on the entrance to the shop, but, as the door opened, the laughing humanoid creature grew silent. He placed the pan on the stove, and the air around him grew cold. The humanoid creature walked to the table where the human that had entered had just sat down. "What would you like." The humanoid asked, politely, but with obvious hatred in the voice. The human said, arrogantly, "A burger. And make it quick." The humanoid replied, "Certainly." Then looked out of the window. There it was, a wanted sign with this human's face on it. As he entered the kitchen, he turned around and pulled out a revolver from his back pocket and tried to fire. Nothing happened. He checked the screen on it. The power was down. Out of The humanoid's pocket he pulled out a glowing green rod and placed it next to the gun. The gun's barrel glowed, then stopped. Then he pulled the trigger, silently releasing a laser blast, killing the human. Then he threw the body out of the door and walked into the kitchen. "He had to leave early. Now where were we?"

[Spartan919]

Elam gazed out the Andalite ship's window as it docked with the city of Eden. Well, this is just great! I say I want a peaceful life, and they send me to this place. As if humans are peaceful! He shuffled his hoofs, and gazed around the ship. It seemed quite devoid, as he was the only life form on board. Hearing a silent hiss, he walked over to the bulkhead. Opening it, he looked out into the new world. His two stalk-eyes looked behind him, giving him one last look at his ship. I'll miss you girl. But...I have to make a new life here... Elam stepped out of the ship, and he looked around. Well...here it goes. He began walking around Eden. Soon, he came to a small shop. A man had walked inside; curious what the place was, Elam followed the man in. Elam watched as the man said he wanted something called a 'burger.' A humanoid creature behind a register nodded, then went back. Elam watched as he pulled out a small gun, loaded it, and killed the man. What a strange place...

[Aesirson]

Ekzie also entered the burgerplace and placed herself at a table, overlooking the place. There was only her, a family of humans and an Andalite here. The cook seemed to be a Qu'estani, or "vampires", as they were called by humans. Ekzie had seen the scene earlier, and she knew that the man who got killed were a criminal. She pulled out a datapad and looked at it while she waited for something to happen.

 

((This RP has no actual plot, we'll just roleplay untill a wild plot appears, and then play along with that. The plot could result into anything between finding the cure for the Xalian's sterility or to stop that hive mind mentioned in THEChanger's application. Also, to make something happen your character could either note that Ekzie is an Xalian, or something))

[Spartan919]

Elam turned his stalk eyes, and looked at the Xalian as it entered the building. She had a datapad in her hands, and that made Elam curious, which of course changed his demeanor. He approached the alien, and stopped about five feet away from the table at which she was seated. Blinking all four of his eyes, Elam began to thought-speak.

[THEChanger]

Across the way from the burgerplace, Urganan stood in front of his forge(Yes, he uses a forge. Shut up.). He had been working on a custom order for a military high-up, an energy shield. "Yes, yes. Just a little bit more . . ." THUMP. Urganan's hand slipped, and the very delicate energy core fell to the ground, and cracked. Acting quickly, Urganan moved the core into the lead safe specially built for this purpose. Locking the door, he put his hands over his anntenae. Boom. "Sigh. And that was my last core. I'll have to buy a new stock now." Urganan stuck his head out of his shop, wondering what had thumped. There was a body, thrown out of the burger shop across the way, by the look of it. "Damn that Qu'estani. Every time a idiot wanders into that shop, he throws them out or kills them. Or, it feels like it sometimes. Wonder what this one did." It was then he saw the wanted poster stuck to his shop's window. "Well, that explains it. Hmmm . . . that's a tidy sum of money. Maybe I'll just take this corpse to the nearest police station . . . bah, later." Urganan threw the corpse over his shoulder, and stuck it in the refridgerator on the second floor of his shop, where he lived. Now, it was time to have a little talk with that Qu'estani . . .

(OOC:I think if these things are famous enough to have a nick-name, people will recognize one. If not, I will change post.)

[Aesirson]

Ekzie looked up, and saw the Andalite.

"Ah." She looked at the pad again. "It's the Xalian's sacred text, their bible in digital format." She deactivated the datapad and put it back into her pocket. She then sat forward, clasping her hands together and looked at the Andalite.

"Why don't you have a seat. You know... Or you should know... That I'm very old and has lived for two millennia, but I have never gotten in contact with an Andalite before. I find your race pretty interesting."

 

((Let's pretend that this particular Qu'estani is quiete famous around this place. magnet will have to approve, tho))

[◇ Void ◇]

While at the Central dock of Edens; A Fleet of around Twenty to Thirty ships docked up, A Large Frighter/Mining ships of Krystaline Orgin with a Flagship Leading. Quickly, Several Docking tubes connected to the Air locks and The captians of the ships left there Posts to Intersteller Customs. While then, a Large, 6" high cyborg alien emerged from the Flagship. That was EXM Beta - 101. Captian of a Inperial Fleet to search and Collect resouses since His Race; The EXM - the Krystaline were under a Embargo. Talking about Embargos....

 

"Halt! Are you in charge of this Fleet?!" One of the Armed Custom guards asked to Beta.

 

"Yes. Why do you ask Hummannn..." Beta Spoke with a robotic tone of A Growl.

 

"Under the Terms of the Embargo For the treaty of the Krystaline/Ashura'an War, your Forbidden to Dock at any Orion Allicance planets Unless you have a Permit for Trade. May i see if you have this Documentation?" The Guard asked While beta Took out from one of his cybernetics a Data Pad; Imperial designed.

 

"Here officer, The fleet has consent from the Central Congress allowing me to Freely trade any wares on my ship Indefently. Now; excuse me. My Subordanets have To rest and the ships need Refullng. And talking of Refulling..." Beta pressed a touch button on his pad to send the Documention to the Guard and then started to walk to the Burgerplace as he had Not eaten since 12 hours ago.

[Skarlet]

Reserved, I'll post a race soon, as well as an application.

[ryuujinn]

Just outside the central docks of Eden, the Flagship Skylarc Exelion made its pass. What look like a migrant fleet soon became clear to Devian. They were Krystaline.

 

"*Sigh!*. I traced several Ymirjar raiders to this cluster, and I find Krystaline Ships instead. Command did not notify me of Krystaline Activity in this cluster." Commander Arana'ar said, casually glancing towards the docking bays of Eden.

 

the static on-board radio of the commander's quarters flickered to life, grabbing the attention of the Ashura'an commander.

 

"Commander, message from the customs security of Eden. Patching it through."

 

A burly, and rather rough voice followed the adjutant's voice.

 

"State the nature of your visit, your ship's galactic registration, and your ship's commanding officer's rank."

 

Devian sigh once again. Once he goes back to Ashala'ar, he's going to have a quick word with the logistics and intelligence division. He knew having the Krystaline here on Eden would make his stay rather uneasy, especially because of the ongoing negotiations between their two races.

 

"Yes, customs officer. I am Commander Devian Arana'ar of the 12th Division of the IVADF. Skylarc Exelion, Cruiser Class Flagship registration number ASYREX-01956. I am here to gather information about the Ymirjar Raiders that passed by this cluster not too long ago." Devian said formally, speaking clearly into the ship's comm panel.

 

The customs officer made several clicking and typing noise, barely audible through the radio, before replying, "Registration Acknowledge. IVADF Forward Intergalactic Command has already sent word of your visit, Commander Arana'ar. Please proceed to Alliance Dock A-35."

 

The Skylarc immediately cruised towards Docking Bay A-35, and docked as soon as reaching the platform. Devian instructed the crew to remain in the ship, as taking too many armed men might cause humans to "wet their pants". He decided to enter Eden with Adjutant Tali Raan. As they went out of the ship, they were greeted by an entourage of armed men, and the customs officer from the earlier transmissions.

 

"Welcome, Commander. Unfortunately, we treat every alien race here equally, so please do not expect any special treatment. And another note," the customs officer glanced over the Krystaline Ships at the docking bay, "Krystalines are here on Eden. Do your best not to cause any commotions, or there will be repercussions, commander or not."

 

Devian simply nodded, heading off towards the opposite direction. Adjutant Tali motioned Devian towards a seemingly lively Burger Place, stating that it would be best to gather information in a well-visited place.

[Skarlet]

[spoiler= Ringoki (Warning, long, very long.)]

Ringoki are a genderless, plantlike species. Although they seem humanoid, their hair is more like long vines. These vines have delicious, apple-like fruit growing on them year round. The average Ringoki male stands at 5'8 where the female stands at 4'6-11. Their skin is thick, green, and hard. Giving them a tree-like appearance and texture. Their toes are root-like, and have the ability to tap into the ground in the same manner as roots, while at first they appear to have five-fingered hands, each of these fingers is a infact a tight coiling of some 10 vines. This lends it's self to specially-made Ringoki tools for lock-picking, and other jobs that require great amounts of subtlety, for instance, the vines often replace tweezers The face of the faces of the Ringoki are mostly human like, however their eyes are a dark brown with a ring of faintly glowing blue around a center of also-glowing green and while at first they seem to have thorns for teeth, anyone who has been attacked by an un-armed Ringoki and survived, will tell you that these are stored at the end of long vines, which can burst forward out of the mouth allowing the Ringoki to attack with pin-point accuracy at a distance of about 10 feet.

 

The race's diet consists largely of fruit, however they are omnivorous and enjoy feeding on the would be parasitic insects they attract with a sweet, sticky sap they can secrete at will to a maximum of a liter a day. Ringoki also have the ability to absorb both water through their root like toes, and through their mouths, however, given sufficient amounts of sunlight, approximately, 6 hours a day, their need to drink can be ignored. Ringoki do not sleep, however, they do enter a coma-like state if they haven't photo-sympathized or drunk water in about 3 days.

 

Thier fruit is the Ringoki, reproductive system, when it is eaten by another Ringoki impregnation ensues, and a small viney lump begins to grow on the ends of the impregnated one's hair, binding all her vines together. And ultimately, within a week, forming into a Ringoki child, it is not un-known for other plant-like races in the galaxy to rear half-Ringoki children, sterile creatures with all the other traits of a Ringoki, short of genderlessness, assuming the other race was in fact gendered.

 

Ringoki age, but do not die suddenly in this way, they seem to shrink away, returning their nutriance to the soil and effectively Decomposing in a process that can take up to 600 years after a Ringoki has reached adult hood.

 

Ringoki Society

 

 

The Ringoki have a relatively human-like society, complete with similar cities and technologies, although there are many cultural differences. For example, Ringoki do not marry, instead, they undergo a ceremony once every year in which they select a mate. Usually, a Ringoki will select a mate who's personality and preferred social role is similar to a human female's, assuming their own is masculine, and vice-versa, however, 'homosexuality' is permitted and generally very socially accepted. Usually, the mates selected in this ceremony will be re-selected each year, however this is not guaranteed.

 

The Ringoki system of government is democratic, with two leaders being elected per colony of Ringoki, and a grand leader ruling above them over an entire planet. The two colony leaders are called in the English tongue 'Grovekeepers' and the overlord is known as the 'Great Grovekeeper'. These leaders are never re-elected until their deaths, unless a colony at large (over 50% of the population) calls for re-election.

 

Ringoki had their own religion, involving worship of the sun of their home world, however, following the Great Eclipse, this faith was proven wrong. Since then Ringoki have been very open-minded, many taking on Buddhism or Christianity as shared with them by the humans, still others are faithless, and others revere nature it's self.

 

 

 

Ringoki History.

 

Not too much is known about the Ringoki before the Great Eclipse, a solar eclipse that plunged the Ringoki home world, known as Valru, into darkness, in which it still probably resides in. Knowing that the water of their world would freeze eventually, and that they couldn't rely on the sun to fulfill their needs, they fled the solar system, eventually landing on a desert-like planet with small gatherings of fruit trees around oases, these places were paradises in the barren land now known as Valru-Nihrah or 'second home'. The planet was eventually terraformed to the liking of the race. And they began to set out in search of other life when eventually they made contact with the Union, and were invited to join.

 

 

 

Assuming you accept.

 

Name: Celpheacora Mal'andraka (accepts 'Celphea')

Age: 47 (Equivelently 18)

Gender: Genderless; Female personality.

Race: Ringoki

Birthplanet: Valru-Nihrah

Job: Mercenary, dealing primarily in investigation, theft, and assassination.

Appearance: Celphea stands at 4'6, her skin tone is a darker green then that of most Ringoki, she has seval fine 'scars' over her body from previous cuts and knicks that have healed strangely leaving fine lines or knot-holes on her plant-like body. The most prominant of these is a knot-hole that eliminates over half her right eye, this doesn't upset her vision at all, but it does give her a very strange appearance to on-lookers, and is a very identifying mark. The Ringoki's hair is short for her species, only shoulder-length, and ends in pure black colored fruit. Her nose, resembles a smaller-then-average human one and is slightly crooked to the right. Her mouth is small, her tongue a bright green, and her thorny 'teeth' are a black that matches her fruit.

Personality: Celphea is very feminine in some senses, but has the dominating, oppinionated streak of a male human. While she is very emotional and compassionate, she can also be very cold and calculating at times, and this lends it's self to her profession. Celphea is a natural romantic, be it with her own species, or with others, and she often flirts blatently.

Biography: Celpheacora grew up under the reign of her 'fathers' the Grovekeepers of her colony. She was more or less neglected by them in favour of the colony as a whole. And while this was heart-breaking for her, she became self-sufficiant, and on her 40th birthday (mid-late teenage years) she left the planet, hiding on a cargo ship, and has been traveling around the Milky Way ever since. During her travels she's needed to steal and sneak to survive and has become quite skilled and stealthy.

[Guest TheFinalFan]

Name: Wyy'arr'pie

Age: 169,180 Standard Cycles

Gender: None, but prefers a female Contractor.

Race: Architects

[spoiler=Architects]

Their species name is pretty much inprononucable by most hominid tounges, so they go by "Architects" or "Ship-People" in most languages. An incredibly advanced species, the Architects are known for building superstructures for the benefit of planet-bound races. They are mostly large biomechanical ships that have various smaller biomechanical consructs inside of them. They do not replicate sexually, as they have abandoned gender, but they instead build new Architects through an event called the "Sharing", though this event takes years to complete, and is almost never talked about. The Architects are quite peaceful, and prefer to stay out of politics and instead experiment on planet-bound races by erecting super-habitats like Dyson Spheres and Worldships or creating giant wormhole anchors to allow instantaneous travel across the galaxy. Generally, though, they use an artificial construct called a Contractor to communicate with planet-bound races, since they speak telepathically.

 

 

Birthplanet: None

Job: Class-3 Local Supervisor of Operations in Galaxy 47-Thy'sta-91 (Milky Way)

Appearance: A giant ship that faintly resembles a golden, shimmering sperm. It prefers to use a Contractor that looks like a normal human, with long, silver-white hair, blood-red eyes, and black, somewhat revealing Gothic Lolita-style clothing. It has a pale, but somewhat Asian build, and only appears to be in its late-teens, even though it has a very buxom build. To a scanner, she would appear as completely human, but she her individual cells are nanomachines, and she is really a giant nanocolony.

Personality: Ironically, although Wyy'arr'pie (Wy for short), uses a female Contractor, it has a very male personality as one of its sides. It initially seems cute and innocent, even seductive at times, but Wy is really quite rash and bold. It is also what most would term a "ballbuster".

Biography: Wy was initally a rising star among the Architects. Born deep within the Virgo Cluster, Wy demonstrated keen decision-making abilities due to its stubbornness and sheer tenacity, qualities that the Architects had pretty much avoided. It assisted 23 sentient species into transdimensional ascension, and was quickly promoted to Class-4 Supervisor of controlling what most call the "Local Group" about 2,000 standard cycles ago. Unfortunately, it was recently demoted about 150 standard cycles ago due to accidentally causing a war in which the inhabitants of Galaxy 4-Thy'sta-91, also called the Andromeda Galaxy, to overload their galactic core, which doomed any chances of any life forming in that galaxy for approximately 70,000,000 standard cycles. The Architect Mindnet determined that Wy be reprocessed into building material, but they managed to vote to simply demote it to the Class-3 Supervisor of a backwater galaxy that had barely had any Architect influence until recently.

Now, with a firm addiction to Japanese animation, it plans on beginning its grandest experiment of all...

[◇ Void ◇]

Beta walked into the burgerplace, Acording to the sign as "The Cargoburger". Strange name for a Old, Outdated and Greesy burgerbar you may have found of the Humans homeworld of Earth about One hundread and fifty years Ago. To beta, it Reminded him of his Old job before the War in the Antaxonium Supermines. He took a seat; Luckly his race had Evolved bottoms and flicked though the menu on his Inperial datapad, which in this Alliance was used for everything from Transport keys to Holovideo Messanging.

 

"One Beefburger; Suited to Carnavores and a Drink of Cyrus juice." He asked to one of the Servers, Tranfering funds again via his Datapad.

[Aesirson]

((Both accepted, and I really liked your race, YRPO. I know OOC only posts is banned, but I can't do anything untill Spartan responds.))

[ryuujinn]

Upon entering the burgerplace, Devian noticed quite a number of peculiar race, not the least was his race's 'favorite' sorts. He noted a dead-serious looking cook, a rarer sort among the other aliens. The smell of the place was mildly intoxicating, mainly because of the smell of food. He sat somewhere near the counter, carefully observing each race. His adjutant, Tali, sat beside him, examining the IVADF datapad. After a while, Devian noted everyone inside the place, and deemed none as Ymirjars. He saw a Krystaline, eating while looking at his datapad, sitting across a few tables away. Curious, but dealing with Krystaline is not part of his current mission.

 

"Might as well get something to eat, Tali." Devian remarked, snapping his fingers to get the attention of a server. "Two deluxe meal sets, a set of Protein Paste, and some Amino boosters too."

 

The server got his datapad, and inputted the orders, before disappearing back into the crowded burgerplace.

[Guest TheFinalFan]

"Status Report."

"Supervisor, the Local Transpoartation Network is 34.7% complete. We are ready to start placing LTN Nodes around the homeworlds of major local polities."

"Excellent. Inform the populaces of those worlds how to use the Nodes."

"Afirmative."

Several elongated teardrop-shaped ships with ring-shaped devices floating nearby zoomed away from a large machine that was producing the rings. The ships then created wormholes, and vanished into the apertures.

Across the Milky Way, these ships emerged around Mars, the Andalite Homeworld, Ashala'ar, Valrush, Kryos Isigania-1, and countless other important worlds, all of them carrying the same telpathic message.

"Do not be alarmed. We are the Architects. We have been observing this galaxy for approximately 80,000 standard cycles, and wish to begin Level-3 operations in this area. We have given you a Node of our Local Transportation Network, or 'LTN'. This Node connects to the LTN Hub, which is a Type-12 Habitation Construct, what you would call a 'Dyson Sphere', which is located around a star approximately 50,000 light-cycles direcly above your galaxy's core, which serves as our local base of operations. This Hub will serve as neutral ground, and any polity with a Node around a planet can apply for colonization upon the Hub's surface. A ship can enter and exit the Node at will, since it will be open at all times. But please refrain from any tampering with the Node, or else your Node privileges will be revoked and your local Node will be removed. Our local Supervisor will be visiting your heads of government shortly to answer any questions you might have. The Hub will have a visiting schedule for you to view. That is all."

The Architect ships then left through the Nodes they just towed into Lagrange Points around the selected worlds, leaving the people of the various planets quite confused as to what just happened.

 

((Anyone who is head of a government here?))

[Spartan919]

((Sorry, life...))

 

Elam shook his head. Then Elam focused his mind, shifting through all the DNA he had stored in his body. Selecting that of a human, he focused even harder. Suddenly, his body began changing. His two back legs were sucked up into his body, which then shrank until it was the size of a human rear. His two stalk eyes sucked back into his head, and his slits closed. A bump grew out of his face, and with three quiet slit noises, nostrils and a mouth formed. Elam now looked like a man who was about 50; he had white hair, but he was strong and able bodied. A strange black stripe ran through his hair, reminiscent of his purple stripe. He looked down at himself: Andalites were skilled enough to morph in and out of clothes. Elam wore a standard black outfit: what humans called a 'tuxedo.' "Now, I can sit down," he replied to Ekzie, using his new mouth.