ATP: Character thread

[SW Freak]

Just like the name says. Once I okay your chara, post it here. You'll find the particulars of the character sheet in the other Matrix RPG thread.

Name:

Skills:

Gender:

Age:

Appearance:
1) RW:
2) IM:

Background:

Manner:

Weapons:

I'll post mine later. Thank you.

[SW Freak]

Name: Goliath

Skills: Guns, acrobatics, diplomat, IM driving

Gender: Male

Age: Unknown

Appearance:
1) RW: Unknown.
2) IM: Medium build, not short, but not very tall either. Has long grey hair tied back in a pony-tail, stong facial features, stone grey eyes and a goatee (Grey.). Usualy wears black slacks, heavy black army boots, black shirt worn open over grey t-shirt, full length black over coat worn over both, sunglasses over eyes.

Background: Not much is known about Goliath. His name doesn't appear on any files in Zion and, even though he seems old, he is spry and agile. His existence seems to annoy the living hell out of the Agents. Judging by this information, most people have guessed him to be a renegade program, but he denies these assumptions vehemently. He is often seen in passing in the Matrix and whenever he is he talks to the humans to give them any warnings he feel they need. He helps any programs who will accept his aid as well.

Manner: Goliath is a monotone character on the surface. He's calm, focused and unemotional, expecially when fighting. He dislikes seeing people die if he wasn't the one to kill them, but if this is because he is very much in favour of human rule or he has deeper feelings is unknown.

Weapons: Desert Eagles, of which he has a number secreted about his person. This is the best I could find for it (http://www.magnumresearch.com/Expand.asp?ProductCode=DE50)

[VO]

Can I please book the name Ariadne for my character please? :p

[SW Freak]

Certainly, if you can tell me how to pronounce it.

Character #2:

Name: Azusa

Skills: Guns, hand to hand, acrobatics

Gender: Female

Age: Over 100

Appearance:
1) RW: She has no Real World counterpart.
2) IM: Wears a smart black trouser suit, black shoes. She has long black hair falling down her back, pale skin and the features generic to all Asians.

Background: Azusa was the first, and last, female agent. A glitch in her programing, however, gave her an attitude problem. She was exiled, yet tolerated as she was simply too much of a bother to have deleted. Now that the machines have time, they have begun efforts to have her destroyed once more. Azusa is constantly on the run and trusts no-one. She is programmed to kill, and will do so if threatened.

Manner: Azusa is twitchy, paranoid. She is a terror to behold in battle, when she becomes a whirling fury of bullets.

Weapons: Whatever she can find. Right now this consists of a m1014 combat shotgun. http://www.usmcweapons.com/articles/M1014/benelli_m4_1.jpg

[VO]

Urgh. Meant Arachne. Or maybe the other one. I'll see if my character keeps the spider theme before I decide (so please can no-one else use either of these names from Greek mythology)

[Statalyzer]

It's pronounced Air-ee-AD-nee, I believe.

I'm having the devil of a time deciding on a name.

[GMP]

Name: Specter

Skills: shooting, RW flying, IM flying

Gender: Male

Age: Mid 20s

Appearance:
1) RW: (same as IM, w/o leather)
2) IM: 6'2'', cropped black hair, cleanly shaven, slighly tanned, somewhat bulky, and of course the typical black trench

Background: Comical, and always has some wisecrack to add at any time. Lifts the mood of any situation. While funny, he is dead serious when it comes to combat. He is not proficient at hand-to-hand, but extremely versitile with weapons.

Manner: Funny as hell.

Weapons: Prefers an M4A1
http://users.bigpond.net.au/austsas/images/m4a1.gif

[SW Freak]

Hey, Gimp, I believe I should introduce you to the finer points of reading the information thread.

Point 1) If you'll just PM me your character sheets, and I'll okay them.

Need I explain?

Point 2)
Main problem is that we might get 'Neo-mark II' characters, you know, impossible to kill, can fly, morph, etc etc. There has to be some serious control over characters.


Of course. That goes without saying. That's why I chose this time frame as opposed to before the movies, so that there would be no One.

So, when you say IM and RW flying, you either mean "IM and RW driving skills" or "I R h4ving teh 733t flying skills! (And fuxxoring up teh RPG)". If you mean that he is skilled in operating flying vehicles both inside and outside the Matrix, specify.

And for God's sake, post some more about his manner.

[Master Chris]

Urgh. Meant Arachne. Or maybe the other one. I'll see if my character keeps the spider theme before I decide (so please can no-one else use either of these names from Greek mythology)
Fine, but I get Zibelthiurdos. :D Or Dike, or Nike. :D

Nah, I'll take something sensible, assuming the RPG has room for one more.

[SW Freak]

Of course. However many want to join, can. There's no real set number. It just means that I have more to work into my story. Just remember to PM me the character idea, okay?

My last character (Possibly)

Name: Nick Turnson (Aka: Alastor)

Skills: IM driving, limited guns(Can fire a gun without flinching), hacking

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Appearance:
1) RW: Same as IM appearence, but bald and with paler skin.
2) IM: Unruly blonde hair, skinny build, tall. Usually wears a pair of black jeans with a white shirt. Wears a pair of slim glasses. No truely defining features.

Background: Nick is an orphan, living with foster parents, who he hates. He spends most of his time cooped up in his room, surfing the net. He knows something is wrong, and sleeps uneasy at nights. Never one to leave something unsolved, Nick has resolved to find out what it is that bothers him. He searches for information under the screen name Alastor.

Manner: Nick worries alot. About everything. The only time he's really not worried is when he's at his computer or, for some reason, when he's behind the 'wheel of a car.

Weapons: None, but knows how to get his hands on his foster father's hunting rifle and pistol. (Go figure...)

[Statalyzer]

Name: Aten

Skills: Hacker, IM Hand-to-Hand, Wallcrawling

Gender: Male

Age: Late 20s

Appearance:
1) RW: Very short medium brown hair, about 5'10", medium build but a little on the thin side. Cares nothing for style or fashion statements, usually looks a bit awkward. Walks slowly, with a very noticible limp.
2) IM: His programmed self is a little stockier, and of course, his leg injury is no more in the Matrix. Still gives no crap about fashion, usually just has a tshirt and gym pants, maybe a jacket, but while not stylish, it's not geeky either like his RW throw-on-whatever's-on-the-floor look.

Background: Was freed from the Matrix in his late teens. Sometime afterward, he was in an accident that crushed his left leg. Doctors saved the leg, but it's not much use. Even with a large knee brace he can barely get around, but he's too stubborn or prideful to use crutches much. Doesn't do much but sleep and program - sleeping takes up 14-16 hours a day, but he never eats much. But despite his relative inexperience and his unusual behavior, his dedication and hard work have earned him the respect of everyone on his crew. During the 8-10 hours a day that he's awake, he's working or learning something almost non-stop. He considered suicide after his accident, because had been (deceptively b/c of his awkwardness) quite an athlete, and that had been literally his, and the gift of athleticism had been ended. What kept him alive was the love a girl whose name he never knew. The night they met they fell in love, and they talked for hours. When he finally asked her name and where she lived, she teasingly told him, if he really loved, to meet the next day at a certain spot, and he'd find out. As fate would have it, that was the day of his accident, and so he never made it. But he believes destiny will bring them together again, and the memory and the hope meeting of his nameless love again sometime is his only motivation to keep living.

Manner: Introverted and a bit on the awkward side, but not cold or unfriendly. Very talkative when approached by someone else, as long as his private life isn't the subject. Never talks about his accident, or much about himself at all for that matter, so nobody knows what exactly happened, or why he sleeps so much and eats so little. Has always been hopeless romantic at heart, but nobody would guess it. Still tries to live out his athletic dreams in the Matrix, where imponssible feats are made possible, and he can be unecumbered by injury.

Weapons: Prefers to fight hand to hand and isn't especially proficient with firearams, but usually carries around a pistol just in case. Not a big part of his arsenal so I didn't bother with a picture.

OK guys, I spent a lot of time trying to make an unusual, complex, interesting character, so the rest of you that wanted to play better get with the program. I'll be pissed if all this went to waste!

[Nyerguds]

Name: Himoto Davenport AKA 'Himegoto' (Japanese for 'secret')

Skills (all IM):
- Hand to hand fighting: Several martial arts styles, including Karate, Judo and Ninjitsu. He can defend himself with any piece of metal from a steel pipe to a fork.
- Acrobatics: Part of his martial arts training
- Focus: a result of his enlightenment in the Matrix combined with his mental training

Gender: Male

Age: 73

Appearance:
1) RW: Quite wrinkled, inside his red tube in the power plant
2) IM: Himoto is a pretty old man with typical japanese looks, white hair and a short soft white beard. He usually dresses in casual light-colored clothing or his white gi (japanese karate/judo fighting wear).


Background: Himoto is an old, retired martial arts teacher that once sunk so deep in his meditation that he ended up opening his eyes in a world of red. He looked around in the 'dream world', and thanks to his meditation techniques he managed to get back inside the Matrix.
However, being curious about this other world where he was apparently trapped in a red bubble he made more trips there, slowly realizing that that was the real world.
These trips alerted the Zion search teams though, but because Himoto went back in every time they didn't disconnect him from the plant, but came to look him up in the Matrix.

By the time they found him, Himoto had already fully realized what was going on. Searching the limits of his mind's speed, he had intensified his training, bringing himself to a level no person outside Zion had ever reached.
When they asked him if he wanted to leave the Matrix, and see the real world, the old man answered with a smile:
"I've asked myself that same question... do I want to leave? And after thinking for a long time I realized I'm perfectly happy being a battery."


Accomodation: Himoto lives in a rather large, lower-class appartment, of which more than three quarters is his dojo. He used to teach there.

Manner: Himoto is a calm and very friendly man, but he has no problems killing anyone that crosses his path. Although he generally gets along well with anyone that treats him with respect, he's more of a figher than a talker, and even though he's filled with endless amounts of wise words he's not much use when trying to talk his way out of a situation.

Weapons: Manriki Gusari: a three feet long chain with weights at both ends. This weapon is concealed in one of his sleeves, and is ready to use within a split second.
http://www.planetcnc.com/cnc2sw/stuff/manrikigusari.gif

[J-Man]

I know it's been a while since the last post, but heck, it might revive this RPG...
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Name: Crash

Skills: Guns, Acrobatics, Precision

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Appearance:
1) RW. Short, brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He also has a goatee. He is about 5 feet 11 inches tall and is not that strong, but he works out a lot and his mucles are starting to show more strength. Simply put, he's your average Joe.
2) IM: Black shades, black coat, black shoes. He also wears a white shirt and a pair of gloves with no fingers. He is a little bit more muscular than in real life.

Background: Tom Greene (Crash) actually lived a happy childhood. Good schools, big house, loving family and even a puppy. His father, Jim, owned a shooting range, and Crash has been practicing since he was 12 years old. His mother, Julie, was a ballet dancer. Since she was nearly always on tour around the world, Crash has not seen her that often. But when she came home for a few weeks, she tought him many ways to bend and stretch and keep his body in shape. Crash's main interest was philosophy and would spend his alone time thinking about the world, its ways and mysteries. He didn't believe in any religion, but yet felt that there had to be an exterior or greater being somewhere. Then he was contacted by the humans of Zion and was taught the truth. When he learned everything there was to learn, he couldn't stand the fact that humans were being enslaved and kept in the dark by the machines and wanted them to be freed.

Manner: He can be a tad extremist at times, as he believes in his ideas and beliefs and there's almost no way to convince him otherwise. He is shy around women, because he almost had no contact with his mother while he was young. He is rational, and will not shoot unless he has a good reason to (or if he's really pissed).

Weapons: Crash loves to use twin pistols because it allows to aim at two targets and, well, he thikns it just looks damn cool. But when a bigger job requires bigger guns, there's nothing like the feel of an HK-MP5 in his hands.

[Master Chris]

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Name: Carlos Ramirez

Skills: Guns, Driving (RW): Hovercraft, and Courage.

Gender: Male

Age: 30

Real World Appearance: A man of short stature, with brown eyes, black hair, and a permanent grimace. He wears the tatters one associates with the children of Zion.
Matrix Persona: As above except the tatters are replaced with an elegeant Armani suit (beige) and, of course, obilgatory sun-glasses.

Background: Carlos, to put it simply, hates the machines. Somewhere along the line during his lower class upbringing, someone put it into his mind that the machines are to blame for all the troubles in the world. As such, Carlos considers it his personal vendetta to rid the world of the machines once and for all. One thing led to another, and now Carlos is in the thick of it.

Manner: A quiet man who smoulders in the background, unwilling to listen to anything 'nice' said about the machines, Carlos only has eyes for conflict. His 'courage' skill is, as was put earlier, somewhat of an 'anti-skill', in that he only backs away from a fight when he is severely out-classed or out-numbered.

Weapons: A 0.45 calibre Desert Eagle, ie. the biggest hand cannon he could find.

[Artificial Idiot]

BOO!

Name: Seker

Skills: Hand to hand fighting, NWCM: Psychic (minus healing, as that's kind of an oxymoron :p), Languages (When death speaks, all understand)

Gender: Male

Age: You're guess is as good as mine, mate :p

Appearance:
IM: Seker has a slight resentment for his image as Death, and thus has tried to remodel himself to be as far away from that as possible. A heavily tanned man with a liking towards bright, colourful clothing and a ridiculous obsession with multi-coloured hair-dye, Seker is hardly inconspicuous at best. However, he still stands taller then most men, although usually thinner, as a throw-back to his "darker days". And when a man is near to death, it is said that in dying eyes, he is still the back cloaked, skeletal nightmare, with many men who would have otherwise survived, dying of sheer shock.

Background: Created for an earlier version of the Matrix, Seker is one of the proverbial bogie men. The programs that went wrong, and became part of Human myth and legend. Upon being created, Sekers prime function was to put down idealists. One's that could perhaps threaten the stability of the matrix system at a later time in their life, or already were. He was to do this in the most peaceful way possible, however it wasn't long before the rot set in. He started to become more eccentric in his methods, introducing an element of terror into his work, creating an early version of the horrific visage that would become the Grim Reaper. Eventually he broke his programming, picking off people at random. or appearing to humans just before death. He led this life for centuries, a glitch in the Matrix. A ghost of the past, something that had wormed it's way into the imaginations of the Human race. However, he has recently come to resent his former self, trying to reinvent himself if you like. Although, he's not as different from his past as he'd like to believe...

Manner: Although his looks may be outlandish, Seker is a rather calm individual, with a sarcastic, bordering on morbid sense of humour. Resentful of his past as "The Grim Reaper", Seker is loathe to talk about it... but it's a pretty hard thing to cover up. However, while he's not the most social person in the world, he'll do his bit.

Weapons: While it may be a little stereotypical, he does carry a scythe. As really, there are times when you just gotta stick with what you know...

[SW Freak]

Right, thank you, gentlemen. Now that I think about it, I realise I'm going to have to add a couple more of my characters as well as some more info.

Name: Shock

Skills: Hacking, operator, weapons(Real world)

Gender: Female

Age: 20

Appearance:
1) RW: Average height, nothing too noticable about her. Straight black hair, brown eyes. Wears the usual light faberic of the humans in Zion.
2) IM: Since she was born in Zion, Shock can't jack into the Matrix.

Background: Shock is just one of the many Zionians(?) trying to help free humans. She's one of the best operators, and the youngest, in the real world, and gladly serves aboard the Veritas.

Manner: Shock is calm and rational. That's really all there is to say.

Weapons: One of the standard shock guns, but she's never had to use it aggresivly.
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Name: Ram

Skills: Wallcrawling, guns, precision

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Appearance:
1) RW: Big and broad, brown skin ('Cause that's the colour black people look to me.), long hair formed into dreadlocks, slightly menacing features. Wears usual Zion rags
2) IM: Same, but wears a smart black suit with his hair tied back.

Background: Ram, despite his itimidating features, is actually a gentle giant. He'll fight for those he cares for though, his friends and family, and will protect them no matter what. After being the lumbering oaf for so long, Ram always loves being able to preform the impossible tricks he can pull off now that he's been freed.

Manner: Kind and caring and rather whimisical.

Weapons: A sawn off shotgun (You all know what they look like, right?) and two .45 colt revolvers http://products.berettausa.com/images/immagini_maxi/Stampede_Nickel_S_maxi.jpg
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Will all who are playing freed humans please pay attention. You are all serving aboard the Veritas, a fifty foot standard hovercraft. Positions are as such:

Ram: Captain
Shock: Operator
Carlos: Driver
Aten and Crash: Gunners, crew, lackeys, whatever you wanna call 'em

[Statalyzer]

Awesome, this is all starting to come together, and we have some AWESOME characters. A meditating guru who figured out the matrix in his mind, a program who is reponsible for the human myth of the grim reaper, now trying to disassociate himself from death. Wow, and I was worried for a while that this RPG would die. No more!

BTW, Veritas = truth, right?

[SW Freak]

Yuppage. You can thank a private secondary school education for that. Or my Latin speaking Dad.

[Master Chris]

Yeah, my Latin is pretty limited, as I only picked Veritas from that phrase (forgive my poor latin):

Et Vino Veritas (In wine, there is truth).

Gotta love the language though. :D

[Agent Rose Owns You]

Name: Optimus

Skills: Hand to Hand, Agility, and Wallcrawling (I hope I'm making this right or else I'm going to eat your head, SW Freak! XP )

Gender: Female

Age: Unknown. She's a kid, but developed. Meaning she has the boobs and the ass, but she isn't legal.

Appearance:
1) RW: she isn't in the real world
2) IM: Native American appearance. She has the dark tan skin, and insanely long black hair. Anybody seen the pics for that dreaded game Final Fantasy X-2? She has the same outfit Paine has, minus the sword ( http://c-uncut.com/media/ff10-2-paine.jpg click there for reference). She's kind of.... short too, around 5'1 or 5'2, and she has this glowing, silver eyes that have a mysterious encryption in them.

Background: A rare program in the Matrix. It's unknown to just about everybody what her purpose was for, but what they do know is that Agents have been chasing her for as long as she can remember. She's constantly on the run, and pretty much a fugutive in the Matrix.

Manner: She's a very iscolated, lonely, and quiet girl, usually carrying a serious and sometimes sad face. Whenever she does speak it's usually not very pleasant, seeing she's never had the time to stop and make friends. But there's a little more to the girl then what meets the eye.

Weapons: Two huge machetes and a few throwing knives.



That good, SW Freak? Think we got the old Optimus back?

[Jagged Tooth Grin]

Name: Jacqueline 'Wires' Reikers

Skills: Acrobatics, Wallcrawling, Hacking

Gender: Female

Age: Appears arround 17 actually 20

Appearance:
1) RW: in a pod, y'all look the same to me anyways
2) IM: 5'8, caucasian. she has no hair, but rather has a large number of cords and cables of varying sizes and colours in their place, giving the appearence of brightly coloured dreadlocks. her left eye has been replaced with a solid black orb with a glowing red centre, fanning out from the replacement eye are faint circuitry patterns, although its uncertain if these are actually circuitry or just tattoos. she tends to wear a white sweatshirt with a stylised questionmark on the front, and reasonably tight fitting military fatigue pants, she usually caries a bleeding edge laptop in her faded and battered backpack. she also wears elbow length gauntlets and chunky boots with leg and kneeguards

Background: Jacqueline was a very curious child. she delighted in discovering new things, and as such, often got in trouble for being in places she wasnt ment to be. this eventually led to hacking and le parkour. Jacqueline loved information. she collected tidbits on virtually anything, and being an exceptionally bright child, coupled with the disturbing dreams she was having about, she gradually figured out a lot of what the matrix is. these understandings led to a unforseen metamorphis, and her unusual appearence. at this stage, her actions attracted the attention of the agents, who possessed her parents and tried to capture her. given her practise and skills in evading capture (see, there was a benefit to breaking into places) she fled and has lived outside the law ever since. since her change, she hasnt visibly aged although 3 years have passed. Jacqueline has little interest in money, her understanding of "the game" (which is what she calls the matrix, considering it to be a big videogame for her amusement) means she is never short of whatever she needs (although that being said, she doesnt live flashily, since that would attract the attention of the agents, it just means she can always be counted on to have beyond top of the line gear) she also trades in information, which she views as more interesting than material goods, which dont really exist anyway. at one stage she was offered the chance to leave the matrix, but turned it down, because she couldnt see why she would want to stop playing.

Manner: Jacquie veiws herself as a sort of technology spirit, and rather childishly considers the whole matrix to be a sort of game, an obstacle course, and a collection of toys, all for her amusement.she prefers not to fight, generally relying on her ability to run away from danger, or her formidable hacking abilities to remove danger. she doesnt quite understand the matrix entirely, but she does realise that its a world made of code, and after her original, metamorphosis hack, (which she considers to be an ascension of sorts) has been carefully gathering more info in an effort to gather more control. so far this has been sucessfull only in her ability to improve her athletic abilities beyond human levels. she has aspirations to create her own little part of the game herself, but as yet doesnt understand how to do it. essentially, Wires is a modern day peter pan, she acts like the world is a big joke there for solely her amusement, and is often immature

Weapons: Jacquie doesnt use weapons as such, her gauntlets, which are primarily to help her climbing, are mostly defensive, able to block swords and other slow blades, but not capable of avoiding bullets, she can pack a decent punch, but generally dodges or blocks attacks untill she can safely flee.

[SW Freak]

Sorry for the delay, guys. Things are hectic right now. Hopefully they'll calm down soon. I have a midterm coming up, so we should be started by then.

[VO]

The not-so-glorious return of teh_VOES!


Name: Ariadne

Skills: Focus, Operator, Natural World Code Manipulation

Note : Ariadne can use other skills, such as hand-to-hand and guns, she just isn’t very good at them (compared to the other characters). She can’t do acrobatics. She’s also physically weak compared to the other characters.


Gender: Female

Age: 25

Appearance:
1) RW. Ariadne has been out of the matrix for almost nine years but surprisingly has not recovered much. Her hair, although fairly long, is straggly and often tangled, with a curl that never realised itself and a muddy brown colour. Although her blue eyes are bright and full of life, her skin is extremely pale and almost ghostlike. Her figure is slight, and, although not skeletal, it is obvious that she has not gained much weight nor developed a surprising amount of muscle mass after release from the matrix.
2) IM: Generally based on her RW appearance. Has a ‘quirk’ in that it can change based on her perception and emotions – e.g when worried she’ll appear smaller and frailer, if she’s angry she may appear bigger, and wounds inflicted in the real world can ‘carry over’ into her IM avatar.

Background: Ariadne had a distressing childhood in the dark corners of a generic and forgotten city in virtual world of the matrix, with parents uninterested in their daughter and a divorce by the time she was five. Although breathtakingly intelligence, the state schooling was unable to cope with Ariadne’s ability and much of her younger life was spent in a state of boredom, soft drugs and internet cafes. Unlike many others, Ariadne’s realisation of the existence of the matrix was simply when she realised that the universe didn’t have to work in the same way for everyone – she could happily break physical laws as she knew that they fundamentally didn’t have to apply to her if she didn’t want them to.
When Ariadne, then aged 14, was located by humans free outside the matrix, she already had amassed considerable knowledge as to how it worked. Initially she refused to cooperate with the young man in dark glasses who offered her a chance for freedom, instead preferring to stay where she had at least some security in the knowledge and potential of her abilities. However, within two years she had accepted the offer and was firmly unplugged from the matrix.

Nine years later, Ariadne provides cover as an operator on hovercrafts, spending as much time locked into lines of code as possible, and only actually entering the matrix when absolute necessity calls, and spending as little time as possible ‘plugged in’. It’s almost as if there’s something she’s unwilling to confront there, an addiction that she can’t quite completely tear herself away from, but knows she cannot indulge herself in again.


Manner: Ariadne is quiet and unassuming – she automatically defers leadership to someone else whenever possible, and prefers to be out of the spotlight. However, she also is somewhat stubborn and hard to budge once she’s chosen her position, and does not give up easily at all.
Ariadne also holds the bitter tenet that experiences in the matrix are every bit as relevant to as “the real world” – although she knows one is a simulation run in the other, everything is so real in the matrix that trying to ratify one as more true than the other doesn’t make sense to her – that said, she hasn’t been on the matrix for nine years because she knows she was addicted to it before and needed to find a happy balance between the two worlds. This belief clashes with the views of many of the other humans living in Zion, which is why Ariadne has figured out that it’s probably not worth airing her ideas to deaf ears, and spends as much time as possible alone, with only the unearthly green glow of a the operator’s console on board a hovercraft or the empty echoes of the most ancient and forgotten areas of Zion to comfort her.

Weapons: None

[Nyerguds]

Jagged Tooth Grin... that 'hacking' skill... is that just plain hacking or more something like World Code manipulation?

[Jagged Tooth Grin]

its mostly just normal hacking, although it is a little bit of both, she is obviously capable of code manipulation (as is testified by her somewhat unique appearance) although since she has little understanding as to how she did it, she has been trying to learn how to do so, but as yet the results have been unspectacular. when i refered to her using hacking to avoid danger, that is in the more traditional way of, say, framing a certain cheif of police for child pornography distribution, to prevent him from continueing the investegation into these strange breakins in varying museums, where despite tremendously valuable artifacts being present, nothing was stolen...

[Nyerguds]

ahh, ok. I see :)

[Statalyzer]

Probably just wishful thinking, but if anybody's good at making quick sketches, using the character description to draw some pics of the characters would be awesome (something relative quick and simple like in JTG's post), as long as each player was ok with the pic drawn of his/her character.

[SW Freak]

That'd be cool for any RPG. Jagged, if you have the time, what do you think?

[Jagged Tooth Grin]

i cant promise anything, but its gonna be school holidays soon, so i might be able to manage something, although id rather have people actually pay attention to everyones posts when posting themselves

[Anonomuss]

Can I join or is it too Late? Please excuse any incoherencies with the matrix story as I have only seen the last film and part of the second film, and any corrections will be welcome

Name: Algren Hales

Skills: Pistol skills, Sword skills and hacking.
Gender:Male
Age:19
Appearance:
1)RW: Pretty much the same as IM but wears glasses and wears a shirt loosely over black trousers, with a t-shirt underneath.
2)IM:Black hair, pale grey eyes, about 5'11''. He is quite scrawny. Pale whitish skin. Wears the obligatory black coat and sunglasses as well a black T-shirt with an image of a phoienix. Also wearsx black trousers.

Background: He was born into the matrix and abandoned and so learned the rules of the matrix as a child. He was ejected from the matrix following a freak glitch. He managed to work himself back into the code and gave himself a way to plug himself out from the inside.

[Statalyzer]

This one died over a year and half ago. It's hard to keep an RPG going, most people flake out after a few months.....