Name: Zero Initial Progression Success (Z.i.P..S.
Alias: ZipStrip
Age:27
Gender:Male
Race:Augmented Human
Alignment: N/A Just doing his own thing
Quirks-interchanging parts (Currently lower torso (legs) Which his dimwitted brother keeps selling for bullets!!!!! kinda need those!!! <e.e>
handsome and long walks on the beach and computers and stuff......Zips rulez!!!
Territory: Current location unknown last known location was the Scrap yards (slums sector) {locating....locating.....}
Territory.Exe//Infiltration
-bypass/Cmndprompt...
CtrlCentral
{Submission--Disconnect...}
The instant that the screen went dark a male form would be seen gripping the monitor on both sides while peering into it with a magnifying lens attached to his head via goggles before smacking the side as the //Roots System menu came to life effectively activating his Territory ability allowing him to cast a field of magnetism drawing various scrap parts to him each part being selected from a very carefully categorized list and pulled once the relay in his brain pinged back with the exact image he had designed in his head sometimes machine fitting the parts from scrap as he directed the precision movement with just his eyes alone as the assembly section of his torso would sprout from the hips pulling each piece now rapidly out of the air as he began to mentally craft a pair of working legs for himself which he seemed to be able to operate immediately. Honestly this wasn't the first time he had done this...matter a fact in the course of the 16 years he had done this...every pair of legs that he had designed for himself had gone missing....He knew the reason and he knew who took them...But after a while you just stop caring...
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Occupation:Mechanic/Bounty hunter / Accountant and Salvage Craft
Specialty:Mech-Exo Suits ((all suits are GAMEOVER.exe game controller operational
GameOver.EXE
After a childhood accident left Zips Disabled and without legs he sat to using his knowledge of toys and mechanical devices to create his first mobility device known as WinRawr a floating emoji expressive LED Display and Sentient AI which allowed for free thinking intellect while maintaining a carefree sometimes troublesome existence but with the access of internet technologies Salvaged from the slums Zips was able to download various schematics and design templates which to sketch and draw out as to fit his Augment Stations ((joint sockets) with prosthetic limbs.
First design-The Chicken Walker//Chicken Walker 2.0
"Booting up processor now,Establishing log in...
Username-ZipstripSalvage
Passcode:#$#$%@!@#!!
{login success....}
A face would once more appear on the monitor this time early twenties and slightly more optimistic as he hung upside down from the safety harness as he was working diligently from the mounts with a welders mask slipped over his mouth using his UV blck setting within his goggles to filter the bright light from the sparks.
"oh hey folks just ya know literally putting myself together here...{hearty chuckle} today is actually my 3rd year here in the scraps and i kinda wanted to keep ya up to date.."
{Random sniffing then electricity crackles with a shriek of surprise would play out behind the video screen as the male figure ragdolled with a violent CLANG! as he was bounced off the roof and floor due to the hyper extension of the safety device which caused the camera to roll and toss around with a violent crunch before the male appeared back in frame. "Uh whoops...Two wires that should not touch okies lets go again...sorry for my distracted comentary folks i gotta get some sort of transportation built or I cant go collect my living wage for bounties and well with my idiot brother running loose its kinda hard to convince him if you want to keep breathing you cant eat your own lead..." The sad and less profound truth was he wasn't exaggerating any of this in the instant that he had remembered he got paid today he was now in a fevered attempted to beat his physically abl other sibling to the punch before seeing "Magic paper" meant more lead then they could legally stow without a warden present.. he now set to work putting the final touches on the "Chicken walker 2.0 hopefully this one wouldn't get stuck in reverse because the mounts were interrupted ((sibling interference/rough house caused the torso to achieve a 3000rpm in the WRONG DIRECTION! Cross threading the legs and literally making him walk like a Chicken for a week..
Grabbing a line he would hold on tight as the torso would be yanked toward the center of the room only to flip upright and land in a wheelchair modified and rising from the floor in the form of a rascal with a torso mount complete with enlarged 4x4 Caterpillar treads and a 10lb can of GO-BABY!,Go! nitro for those really dodgey situation as he gave a jaw clenching hiss of discomfort he would pull the cord from the base and attach it into the base of his spine linking directly to his nervous system allowing for free form independent control before barreling through the tunnel with tires squealing as Zips flew into a clearing of the scrapyard his arms tucked in close like a superhero as he sleeved on twin projectile launchers picking off raining debris as he knocked loose the gate to their place each clanking tink of metal on metal sounding like a hail of machine gun fire as an explosive boom encroached behind him grinding off a pipe with a 50/50 nose grind he would change up and skid to a stop before casually coasting along dusting a bit of renegade soot from his shoulder as he proceeded to rotate spin and dance to the sounds of electro-rave music his baggy pants giving the appearance of being on rollerskates hiding the mobility device beneath.
Wallet: 90 Credits
Alias: ZipStrip
Age:27
Gender:Male
Race:Augmented Human
Alignment: N/A Just doing his own thing
Quirks-interchanging parts (Currently lower torso (legs) Which his dimwitted brother keeps selling for bullets!!!!! kinda need those!!! <e.e>
handsome and long walks on the beach and computers and stuff......Zips rulez!!!
Territory: Current location unknown last known location was the Scrap yards (slums sector) {locating....locating.....}
Territory.Exe//Infiltration
-bypass/Cmndprompt...
CtrlCentral
{Submission--Disconnect...}
The instant that the screen went dark a male form would be seen gripping the monitor on both sides while peering into it with a magnifying lens attached to his head via goggles before smacking the side as the //Roots System menu came to life effectively activating his Territory ability allowing him to cast a field of magnetism drawing various scrap parts to him each part being selected from a very carefully categorized list and pulled once the relay in his brain pinged back with the exact image he had designed in his head sometimes machine fitting the parts from scrap as he directed the precision movement with just his eyes alone as the assembly section of his torso would sprout from the hips pulling each piece now rapidly out of the air as he began to mentally craft a pair of working legs for himself which he seemed to be able to operate immediately. Honestly this wasn't the first time he had done this...matter a fact in the course of the 16 years he had done this...every pair of legs that he had designed for himself had gone missing....He knew the reason and he knew who took them...But after a while you just stop caring...
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Occupation:Mechanic/Bounty hunter / Accountant and Salvage Craft
Specialty:Mech-Exo Suits ((all suits are GAMEOVER.exe game controller operational
GameOver.EXE
After a childhood accident left Zips Disabled and without legs he sat to using his knowledge of toys and mechanical devices to create his first mobility device known as WinRawr a floating emoji expressive LED Display and Sentient AI which allowed for free thinking intellect while maintaining a carefree sometimes troublesome existence but with the access of internet technologies Salvaged from the slums Zips was able to download various schematics and design templates which to sketch and draw out as to fit his Augment Stations ((joint sockets) with prosthetic limbs.
First design-The Chicken Walker//Chicken Walker 2.0
"Booting up processor now,Establishing log in...
Username-ZipstripSalvage
Passcode:#$#$%@!@#!!
{login success....}
A face would once more appear on the monitor this time early twenties and slightly more optimistic as he hung upside down from the safety harness as he was working diligently from the mounts with a welders mask slipped over his mouth using his UV blck setting within his goggles to filter the bright light from the sparks.
"oh hey folks just ya know literally putting myself together here...{hearty chuckle} today is actually my 3rd year here in the scraps and i kinda wanted to keep ya up to date.."
{Random sniffing then electricity crackles with a shriek of surprise would play out behind the video screen as the male figure ragdolled with a violent CLANG! as he was bounced off the roof and floor due to the hyper extension of the safety device which caused the camera to roll and toss around with a violent crunch before the male appeared back in frame. "Uh whoops...Two wires that should not touch okies lets go again...sorry for my distracted comentary folks i gotta get some sort of transportation built or I cant go collect my living wage for bounties and well with my idiot brother running loose its kinda hard to convince him if you want to keep breathing you cant eat your own lead..." The sad and less profound truth was he wasn't exaggerating any of this in the instant that he had remembered he got paid today he was now in a fevered attempted to beat his physically abl other sibling to the punch before seeing "Magic paper" meant more lead then they could legally stow without a warden present.. he now set to work putting the final touches on the "Chicken walker 2.0 hopefully this one wouldn't get stuck in reverse because the mounts were interrupted ((sibling interference/rough house caused the torso to achieve a 3000rpm in the WRONG DIRECTION! Cross threading the legs and literally making him walk like a Chicken for a week..
Grabbing a line he would hold on tight as the torso would be yanked toward the center of the room only to flip upright and land in a wheelchair modified and rising from the floor in the form of a rascal with a torso mount complete with enlarged 4x4 Caterpillar treads and a 10lb can of GO-BABY!,Go! nitro for those really dodgey situation as he gave a jaw clenching hiss of discomfort he would pull the cord from the base and attach it into the base of his spine linking directly to his nervous system allowing for free form independent control before barreling through the tunnel with tires squealing as Zips flew into a clearing of the scrapyard his arms tucked in close like a superhero as he sleeved on twin projectile launchers picking off raining debris as he knocked loose the gate to their place each clanking tink of metal on metal sounding like a hail of machine gun fire as an explosive boom encroached behind him grinding off a pipe with a 50/50 nose grind he would change up and skid to a stop before casually coasting along dusting a bit of renegade soot from his shoulder as he proceeded to rotate spin and dance to the sounds of electro-rave music his baggy pants giving the appearance of being on rollerskates hiding the mobility device beneath.
Wallet: 90 Credits
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Name: Anigmus Viscera
Age: 63 [Appears as ????; behaves like he is mid 30's]
Race: Unuako(humanoid mutated by Vlade's being)
Appearance: He is relatively short about 5'3 and has a rather burly build his skin seems to either be colored or composed of very many different metals, He has five eyes three runs down his forehead vertically and the other two making a perpendicular cross, the top and bottom eyes are green, the left and right eyes are red, and the central one is pitch black. all except the center eye have a yellow ring around the iris
Occupation: Engineer/Smith/Surgion
Abilities: proficient in martial and simple weapons, able to modify and build mechanized weapons and armors. Hacking, biocybernetic augmentations, and crude surgical experiences.
Weaponry/Gear:
Ska'ar (A hollow tipped ballistic modified rifle, equipped with a thermal tracer, isothermic regulator [Signs to body's heat signature], ammunition converter)
Frakt'Chur ( A meter long maul with a 45kg head that has explosive detonation capabilities when it strikes things; varies with force used in strike)
Etz Hada'as (A 3x3x3 box that can serve as a massive detonation device, or a transmitter of frequencies there is a mechanic in which to open it calling forth back up,)
Jugger & Naut Suit (Two Blood-Touched that he managed to lobotomize and implant wiring devices into their cerebellum rendering them both as Biocybernetic enhancements for his own body, [Jugger & Naut relatively look like two halves of the same being, Jugger looks like a beefy upper torso that walks on its Bladed hands It spits out a barbed tongue that seems to be a cross between a Xenomorph's inner mouth, and the stinger of a scorpion, while Naut appears to be its lower half, its legs if one can call them that appear to be reptilian, the feet of which are composed of outward facing fangs, and the Sex of Naut seems to function like a ballistic cannon shooting out barbed projectiles that appear to be made of bone.] Boosts his strength, and speed about 6-10 fold
History: He watched the Fight that broke out, he was there, albeit just a small child viewing in wondrous awe at the slashing of blades, weapons, and energies. The wonderment of the two's artillery made him full of curiosity and so he tried to draw in closer to them while remaining relatively unnoticed. The Dread Lord's weapons interested him the most as he watched them go from a solid form to that of whip like in nature, to a chain, and then back into the form of a maul. He hid though as they battled for he knew if he were discovered he too would die just as quickly as the others who were caught in the terrible fight It was then that he saw what son became a God in his eyes. The second he lay eyes upon the ruby flesh speckled blade his mind began to become claimed. It too seemed to alter and adapt to the situation, and he made it his goal from that moment forward to discover how to replicate such items. He did not see the end of the fight, nor did he know what had happened. He just remembers a loud explosion and intense heat. The ruins of which he was hiding within seared into his flesh; he remembers the screams, the smells of burning flesh, the tears that ran down his face; then the black sludge as it began to flow toward him. He could feel the essence of Erebus trying to surround him, seize him as a weapon, or a vessel. And he began to run. It started to come toward him from every direction and so he begins to climb, forcing the bits of metal scraps and rocks fused into his flesh to now move. He managed to escape the toxic sludge at the time but as he reached up to grab another piece of higher ground his hand was pierced through the same blade; or a fabric of which he saw earlier. He blacked out and remembered falling sensations. When he had come too he was underground and there were several other strange beings around him watching him. This was to be his newest family, At the age of seven this had occurred, Since then he took it upon himself to construct defenses as he knew the toxic sludge he saw coveted him. His mind began to fracture and at first, he thought it was a cranial trauma. He began experiencing synesthesia between his audial and visual planes. He quickly learned that the more he gave into it how the further he was able to see the mechanics of his works. Gears, energies, and technology became his vice dismantling and rebuilding anything he could find of value. He was an urchin in his younger years and from scraps, he was able to create very powerful tools for his trade, thirty plus years later his skills have improved drastically and he was very close to recreating the weapon types he saw so many years prior. He since then has started and runs an apocalyptic DIY blog complete with hacking, restructuring, and some basic defensive protocol for the modern day life.
Wallet:
Tidbits (Information not otherwise on the bio page): Jugger & Naut often times effect Anigmus's reasoning, Despite having lobotomized them and replaced much of their inner organs with tech their desires still seemed to infect his own mind. When he wears them [Litterally] their thoughts can sometimes manifest in his actions. And on rare occasions, he needs to "relobotomize" them
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Name: Anigmus Viscera
Age: 63 [Appears as ????; behaves like he is mid 30's]
Race: Unuako(humanoid mutated by Vlade's being)
Appearance: He is relatively short about 5'3 and has a rather burly build his skin seems to either be colored or composed of very many different metals, He has five eyes three runs down his forehead vertically and the other two making a perpendicular cross, the top and bottom eyes are green, the left and right eyes are red, and the central one is pitch black. all except the center eye have a yellow ring around the iris
Occupation: Engineer/Smith/Surgion
Abilities: proficient in martial and simple weapons, able to modify and build mechanized weapons and armors. Hacking, biocybernetic augmentations, and crude surgical experiences.
Weaponry/Gear:
Ska'ar (A hollow tipped ballistic modified rifle, equipped with a thermal tracer, isothermic regulator [Signs to body's heat signature], ammunition converter)
Frakt'Chur ( A meter long maul with a 45kg head that has explosive detonation capabilities when it strikes things; varies with force used in strike)
Etz Hada'as (A 3x3x3 box that can serve as a massive detonation device, or a transmitter of frequencies there is a mechanic in which to open it calling forth back up,)
Jugger & Naut Suit (Two Blood-Touched that he managed to lobotomize and implant wiring devices into their cerebellum rendering them both as Biocybernetic enhancements for his own body, [Jugger & Naut relatively look like two halves of the same being, Jugger looks like a beefy upper torso that walks on its Bladed hands It spits out a barbed tongue that seems to be a cross between a Xenomorph's inner mouth, and the stinger of a scorpion, while Naut appears to be its lower half, its legs if one can call them that appear to be reptilian, the feet of which are composed of outward facing fangs, and the Sex of Naut seems to function like a ballistic cannon shooting out barbed projectiles that appear to be made of bone.] Boosts his strength, and speed about 6-10 fold
History: He watched the Fight that broke out, he was there, albeit just a small child viewing in wondrous awe at the slashing of blades, weapons, and energies. The wonderment of the two's artillery made him full of curiosity and so he tried to draw in closer to them while remaining relatively unnoticed. The Dread Lord's weapons interested him the most as he watched them go from a solid form to that of whip like in nature, to a chain, and then back into the form of a maul. He hid though as they battled for he knew if he were discovered he too would die just as quickly as the others who were caught in the terrible fight It was then that he saw what son became a God in his eyes. The second he lay eyes upon the ruby flesh speckled blade his mind began to become claimed. It too seemed to alter and adapt to the situation, and he made it his goal from that moment forward to discover how to replicate such items. He did not see the end of the fight, nor did he know what had happened. He just remembers a loud explosion and intense heat. The ruins of which he was hiding within seared into his flesh; he remembers the screams, the smells of burning flesh, the tears that ran down his face; then the black sludge as it began to flow toward him. He could feel the essence of Erebus trying to surround him, seize him as a weapon, or a vessel. And he began to run. It started to come toward him from every direction and so he begins to climb, forcing the bits of metal scraps and rocks fused into his flesh to now move. He managed to escape the toxic sludge at the time but as he reached up to grab another piece of higher ground his hand was pierced through the same blade; or a fabric of which he saw earlier. He blacked out and remembered falling sensations. When he had come too he was underground and there were several other strange beings around him watching him. This was to be his newest family, At the age of seven this had occurred, Since then he took it upon himself to construct defenses as he knew the toxic sludge he saw coveted him. His mind began to fracture and at first, he thought it was a cranial trauma. He began experiencing synesthesia between his audial and visual planes. He quickly learned that the more he gave into it how the further he was able to see the mechanics of his works. Gears, energies, and technology became his vice dismantling and rebuilding anything he could find of value. He was an urchin in his younger years and from scraps, he was able to create very powerful tools for his trade, thirty plus years later his skills have improved drastically and he was very close to recreating the weapon types he saw so many years prior. He since then has started and runs an apocalyptic DIY blog complete with hacking, restructuring, and some basic defensive protocol for the modern day life.
Wallet:
Tidbits (Information not otherwise on the bio page): Jugger & Naut often times effect Anigmus's reasoning, Despite having lobotomized them and replaced much of their inner organs with tech their desires still seemed to infect his own mind. When he wears them [Litterally] their thoughts can sometimes manifest in his actions. And on rare occasions, he needs to "relobotomize" them
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Name: Espio Nege
Age: 25
Race: Mech (Augmented humanoid)
Appearance: silver haired pale skined dressed head to toe in black
Occupation: spy/scout/hacker
Abilities: technopathy via touch. touching a system alows him to enter it via interfaces in his hands that link his mind directly
scout drones short ranged aerial video cameras linked to his cybernetics
Weaponry: silencer pistol and plasma dagger
History: hes in deep with the loan sharks of the cyber mafia which forced him to undergo cybernetic enhancements so he could pay them off but the interest and debt keep climbing
Wallet: 50 Credits
Tidbits (Information not otherwise on the bio page):
Age: 25
Race: Mech (Augmented humanoid)
Appearance: silver haired pale skined dressed head to toe in black
Occupation: spy/scout/hacker
Abilities: technopathy via touch. touching a system alows him to enter it via interfaces in his hands that link his mind directly
scout drones short ranged aerial video cameras linked to his cybernetics
Weaponry: silencer pistol and plasma dagger
History: hes in deep with the loan sharks of the cyber mafia which forced him to undergo cybernetic enhancements so he could pay them off but the interest and debt keep climbing
Wallet: 50 Credits
Tidbits (Information not otherwise on the bio page):
Name: Aegle
Age: 24
Race: Karnethian
Appearance: Pale and very thin looking skin, kept mostly covered so the sun wouldn't be able to damage her any. Electric blue eyes, that will flicker to a dark violet color as she becomes engrossed in something.
Occupation: Hunter, bounty hunter.
Abilities: Fire magics, sword play, knife usage, and highly skilled marksmen with long range weapons such a rifles or sniper rifles. And enough hand to hand combat skills to keep her alive. Enhanced healing abilities, immune to poisons . Enhanced night vision and better relaxes when put under duress.
Weaponry: Short sword, carbonized steel. Eight inch boot knife as back up. Two 9mm glock pistols, in thigh holsters on each leg. And a WRB Sabiar, long range sniper rifle with an interchangable barrel, giving her the ability to change out the barrels from small ranges at around 100 yards, or the longer barrel upwards of 1000 meters, single bolt action.
History: After leaving home at 16, she manages the jolt of puberty alone. The sludge her blood becomes giving her the ability to be a damn good bounty hunter, although more often than not, she would bring them in dead, so to speak, rather than alive. Years after leaving home, she got the bid on Extors. After finding out he was one of her own kind, she finds him and rather than keeping her end of the bargain, she would rather follow him.
Wallet:
Tidbits: She had been hired to take out Extros and his brother for a pretty hefty sum. But after her first sighting of him, she chose to follow him. As her past is murky and empty as she doesn’t like to bring it up, she tends to take an interest in others who have a past and family.
Age: 24
Race: Karnethian
Appearance: Pale and very thin looking skin, kept mostly covered so the sun wouldn't be able to damage her any. Electric blue eyes, that will flicker to a dark violet color as she becomes engrossed in something.
Occupation: Hunter, bounty hunter.
Abilities: Fire magics, sword play, knife usage, and highly skilled marksmen with long range weapons such a rifles or sniper rifles. And enough hand to hand combat skills to keep her alive. Enhanced healing abilities, immune to poisons . Enhanced night vision and better relaxes when put under duress.
Weaponry: Short sword, carbonized steel. Eight inch boot knife as back up. Two 9mm glock pistols, in thigh holsters on each leg. And a WRB Sabiar, long range sniper rifle with an interchangable barrel, giving her the ability to change out the barrels from small ranges at around 100 yards, or the longer barrel upwards of 1000 meters, single bolt action.
History: After leaving home at 16, she manages the jolt of puberty alone. The sludge her blood becomes giving her the ability to be a damn good bounty hunter, although more often than not, she would bring them in dead, so to speak, rather than alive. Years after leaving home, she got the bid on Extors. After finding out he was one of her own kind, she finds him and rather than keeping her end of the bargain, she would rather follow him.
Wallet:
Tidbits: She had been hired to take out Extros and his brother for a pretty hefty sum. But after her first sighting of him, she chose to follow him. As her past is murky and empty as she doesn’t like to bring it up, she tends to take an interest in others who have a past and family.
Moderators: Anigmus Viscera (played by OrderoftheGash)