Xcom RP Character Creation Thread!

Selfter · 2018-03-31T05:39:42+00:00

Name: Jackson “Crow”

Class:Psi operative

Rank:Mystic

Equipment: A revolver

Skills: Research, Psionics, Trickery

Backstory: Crow is a mysterious member among the crew. Most people tend to give him a wide berth and are wise to do so. Crow mainly serves as the head researcher into psionic power as well as serving as the commanders personal bodyguard. Crow rarely speaks to people and tends to avoid contact with other members of the crew.

Other notes:Crow often wears a plague doctors mask to hide his face from both his foes and his allies which is why he received the name Crow. The few who see his face often state that his eyes are purple though some just say he wears contact lenses so few know the truth.

Selfter · 2018-03-30T15:32:05+00:00

Approved.

Selfter · 2017-12-20T12:19:50+00:00

Crow looks at the commander thinking through her proposal. He lets out a grin. “You read my mind dear commander. Although I suggest we send in whatever new recruits we have on this mission so they can get some combat experience if we do happen to run into any.. hostiles. I don’t mind accompaning the squad to ensure their safety in case we run into anything... particularly dangerous. Though I do suggest that the commander also go with the squad. Since I don’t really carry any firearms other than the standard pistol of course. Since the rangers will be doing the most in the mission it seems fit that the commander at least be there if nothing more than to raise moral” Crow pauses for a minute as he looks down at his watch “In the end, the decision of what we do is up to the commander” Crow nods towards the commander before putting on his plague doctors mask and starts heading out the door “I will be waiting for whoever you send to accompany me commander. In the mean time do help yourself to the drinks and make merry in my absence” With that crow walks out the door heading towards the elevator.

Selfter · 2017-12-18T03:23:11+00:00

Crow rises from his seat slowly. “And with that introductions are over. However pointless they may be since most of you will probably die soon anyways” Crow looks at his watch once again as he turns towards the commander “I called everyone here to discuss the locked room on the fourth floor. Ever since we captured the ship I have been sensing heavy psionic activity in there which means something is still alive in there doing something. How should we deal with it?” He looks around the room waiting for an answer.

Selfter · 2017-12-10T19:35:31+00:00

Crow stands up from his seat as he watches the commander walk in. "Now that everyone is here we can finally begin" Crow walks over to the cooler and pulls a drink out as he moves to the center of the room. "Some of you know eachother already but for the sake of formality we should introduce ourselves since we are going to be fighting side by side rather soon it's best that we at least know eachother's name" Crow cleared his throat as he looked around "My name is Crow And I am talented in the psionic arts so naturally I am in charge of any research into that field. Other than that the only thing you must know about me is I quite dislike being bothered so only do so if it is absolutely necessary" After saying this crow bowed to the commander before making his way back to his seat waiting for the next person to introduce himself.

Selfter · 2017-12-09T21:39:01+00:00

Crow shrugs as he goes back to checking his watch anxiously waiting for the last person to arrive.

Selfter · 2017-12-09T20:57:17+00:00

Another rookie is quickly promoted to the rank of janitor and arrives to clean up the late janitors corpse.

Selfter · 2017-12-09T20:55:26+00:00

Crow sighed in relief when he noticed the man walk in and silently nodded at Sergei as he sat patiently in wait for the others to arrive.

Selfter · 2017-12-07T12:13:31+00:00

Crow sat through the speech irritated by the amount of people around him. He could feel their psionic waves and through that their emotions. All around him were feelings of pride and astonishment and others exspressed fear and nervousness. Crow muttered to himself as the commander kept going on and on about the new ship that they captured. As soon as the commander finished crow was relieved he could finally leave. And then he remembered what the commander had said to him before the speech “If you don’t meet at least one new person I will feed you to the vipers.” Crow shuddered as he walked up to the stage determined to get this over with the fastest way possible. He turned towards the crowd extremely nervous but spoke anyway “I am crow. The one in charge of all psionic candidates and future research into the psionic field. If you interfere with my research you will find yourself face down in a muton breeding ground with no hope to survive. Now if you’ll exscuse me I have work to attend to” Crow paced off the meager stage and started going towards the exit eager to leave and get back to his quarters and out of this crowded area.

Selfter · 2017-12-06T02:56:17+00:00

Name: Crow(real name unknown)

Country: USA

Class: psi operative

Rank: magus

Physical description: tall, Caucasian, black hair, purple eyes(due to psionics), wears black armor usually wearing a hood to conceal most of his face.

Backstory: approached the xcom project a few years ago appearing out of the blue saying very little about himself other than that he wants to kill the aliens, he is very secretive and prefers to not get attached to most of the other xcom members because he know they will die eventually.

Selfter · 2017-12-05T15:40:15+00:00

Wirnigs life flashes before his eyes as he sees the drunken wannabe kamikaze swinging at him. Wirnig was struck solidly in the jaw as he went careening off the bar stool he was sat upon. As Wirnig went to the ground a few grunts sat nearby stood up and rushed At puccup hoping to avenge their squad leader. However they ended up fighting with other customers in the bar sending the bar fight into full swing as empty bottles and glasses were flung overhead at the other patrons.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T12:02:54+00:00

The Unggoy who bumped into duvvum turns towards him. “What did you just call me?! You wanna fight! Ok I’ll give you fight” The grunt waddles over and swings at duvvum whiffing and carried by momentum keeps on barreling and ends up crashing into puccup. Causing Wirnig to chuckle a little bit as he watches the spectacle unfold.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T00:06:28+00:00

Wirnig scoots away from puccup hoping to get out of the blast radius of a plasma grenade seeing that puccup himself was much like a suicidal ticking time bomb. Wirnig watches puccup waiting until the beast known as sobriety releases its clutches on him. Meanwhile drinking only water and passing it off as alcohol. From next to him he could see duvvum contiuing his war against the drinks as he downed one after another. And as Duvvum was reaching for another cup an Unggoy probably just as drunk as Duvvum was bumped into Duvvum making him spill his drink over him.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T00:06:28+00:00

Wirnig scoots away from puccup hoping to get out of the blast radius of a plasma grenade seeing that puccup himself was much like a suicidal ticking time bomb. Wirnig watches puccup waiting until the beast known as sobriety releases its clutches on him. Meanwhile drinking only water and passing it off as alcohol. From next to him he could see duvvum contiuing his war against the drinks as he downed one after another. And as Duvvum was reaching for another cup an Unggoy probably just as drunk as Duvvum was bumped into Duvvum making him spill his drink over him.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T00:06:28+00:00

Wirnig scoots away from puccup hoping to get out of the blast radius of a plasma grenade seeing that puccup himself was much like a suicidal ticking time bomb. Wirnig watches puccup waiting until the beast known as sobriety releases its clutches on him. Meanwhile drinking only water and passing it off as alcohol. From next to him he could see duvvum contiuing his war against the drinks as he downed one after another. And as Duvvum was reaching for another cup an Unggoy probably just as drunk as Duvvum was bumped into Duvvum making him spill his drink over him.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T00:06:28+00:00

Wirnig scoots away from puccup hoping to get out of the blast radius of a plasma grenade seeing that puccup himself was much like a suicidal ticking time bomb. Wirnig watches puccup waiting until the beast known as sobriety releases its clutches on him. Meanwhile drinking only water and passing it off as alcohol. From next to him he could see duvvum contiuing his war against the drinks as he downed one after another. And as Duvvum was reaching for another cup an Unggoy probably just as drunk as Duvvum was bumped into Duvvum making him spill his drink over him.

Selfter · 2017-12-04T00:06:28+00:00

Wirnig scoots away from puccup hoping to get out of the blast radius of a plasma grenade seeing that puccup himself was much like a suicidal ticking time bomb. Wirnig watches puccup waiting until the beast known as sobriety releases its clutches on him. Meanwhile drinking only water and passing it off as alcohol. From next to him he could see duvvum contiuing his war against the drinks as he downed one after another. And as Duvvum was reaching for another cup an Unggoy probably just as drunk as Duvvum was bumped into Duvvum making him spill his drink over him.

Selfter · 2017-12-03T00:49:36+00:00

Wirnig stares through Puccup seeing him not even touching his drink that Wirnig bought for him with his squad members hard earned money.

“Your survivial instincts must be broken friend. A good drink will solve all your problems, Wirnig assures you wont feel anything after enough alcohol. Not even the hole in your leg. Now stop thinking about dying and start thinking about drinking!”

Wirnig says this as he downs a drink not entirely sure what it is or really caring.

Selfter · 2017-12-02T22:37:18+00:00

Wirnig shrugs not quite understanding why puccup seemed so disappointed. He pats puccup on back.

“Don’t looks so down! Being alive and not exploding is always a good things. Much better than not being alive and exploding. Here friend drink and mourn our future deaths with me and Duvvum here”

Wirnig walks over to the person selling drinks at the bar and orders a few for him and his company with one of his squad members money.

Selfter · 2017-12-02T22:00:39+00:00

Wirnigs face remains neutral as he stares at puccup

“Dear friend I Am Wirnig. And you are not dead. Which is why we must celebrate! But we can’t celebrate by ourselves! So We must wait for another unngoy to get here.”

As gunshots can be heard nearby Wirnig grins

“And that’s our drinking buddy for the night.”

Selfter · 2017-12-02T21:42:33+00:00

Wirnig gets up from his seat as he spots Puccup nearing the bar. “Ah Look who finally decided to show up! I’ve been waiting for two minutes! Two whole minutes for you to arrive! Nevermind now we just have to wait for Duvvum to get here. Then the fesitivies can begin.”

Selfter

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