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 Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 6:18 pm
~Greetings
Earth has finally begun moving out into space. After the shuttles were retired, better vechiles were developed, and humans finally made it to Mars.... or at least, they STARTED to.
Mars still needed to be terraformed ((if you odn't knwo what that means, PM me I'll tell you (or google it))), and Humans at that time simply coudl not be sparred, So Robotist Demetrios Kissel (age 23 at the time) devolped robots that woudl take on the job of terraforming and begining to Colonize Mars. Because humans woudl eventually move there, the robots had to be as human as possible. The robotist moved to Mars to live in the Dome with the robots and to supervise the project.
10 years later, Mars is a robot colony, with only Robotist Kissel there to repersent the Human population. He has sent for other scientists and doctors and engineers of all sorts to join him on Mars, and help with the colonization. ((that's you, the RPers.))
SO! Bio format:
Name:
Age:
Appearence: ((TEKTEK or picture, please.))
Gender:
Specialty:
Brief History:
Why You Want to Come to Mars:
Others:
((NOTE! I play Robotist Demetrios Kissel and all robots, unless i give you special permission (or it is you who contructed the robot)))
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 6:33 pm
Name: Demetrios Kissel
Age: 33
Appearence:
Gender: Male
Specialty: Robotics and engineering of all types, also an expert hacker.
Brief History: Described above.
He graduacted high school at age 13, and started his robotics career at age 15. He was an apprentice until his skills far surprassed his Master's. he dropped out of collage at age 17, because he no longer needed it. No one knows much about him.
Why You Want to Come to Mars: Also described above
Others: Very close with all his robots. He considers them his family. Rumor is that he DOES have a twin brother somewhere, but no one has ever contacted him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 1:34 pm
Name: Ashling Criss Age: 19 Appearence: ((TEKTEK or picture, please.)) Picture except with green eyes Gender: female Specialty: Her specialty is merchanics along with astrology and is a child prodigy in mathematics but is interested health Brief History: Ashling is originally from Ireland and as a child she has always been smarter. She went to Oxford University at the age of 10 and has received numerous awards for her discoveries in mathematics. But she went to Harvard medical school for a while but left early to embark on this journey. Why You Want to Come to Mars: She wants to explore the galaxy and take notes of how life can be affected on Mars. She also wants to be challenged of a sorts. Others: Her IQ is 193 and reads many books due to her lack of people likeing her due to her intelligence.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 8:06 pm
Name: Ren Hemmings
Age: 26
Gender: male
Appearance: 
Speciality: Psychologist , but he also has a minor in genetics, and knows a bit about human diseases.
Brief History: Ren is half Japanese, but he was raised in Candace when his parents divorced when he was little. He moved with his mother and younger brother to Ontario where he attended high shook and gradurated early when he was 16. It was in Ontario, where Ren discovered a major fascination with the human mind and what ails it so, he attends a local college where he received his degree in five years and earned his doctorate in psychology at age 21.
Why I came to Mars: Ren decided to go to mars to prove to himself that he could do it, and to help with any conflicts between scientists, and other personal.
Others: Ren doesnt have a high IQ like the others, bit he makes up for it by working hard.
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 8:10 pm
(((omg i love you right now!!! Your character is perfect for a side plot later on.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:39 am
Name: Carson
Age: 23
Appearence: [SEE AVATAR]
Gender: Male
Specialty: Medicine, Mechanics (dabbles in Robotics), Computer Science (a somewhat dead art, aka the internet)
Brief History: Carson was born in Pittsburgh, PA. He's always been interested in the "final frontier." He's quite the little historian. He's been exploring into the history of the human society a few years back and found the most interesting little thing, THE INTERNET. He's been studying it up until the point he was chosen by an icon of his to help with the colonization of Mars.
Why You Want to Come to Mars: Upon his discovery of the internet, Carson became "lightly obsessed" with a cancelled "television" series called Star Trek, he's been pondering about the great unknown since childhood but Star Trek only encouraged Carson's lust for the Final Frontier.
Others: He brought two mini-bots aboard, his first robot Pound and his current porject Chip.
Chip is named after chocolate chip cookies, to commerate his crush on Dianna Troi.
[Gotta get off but when I get back on I'll finish.]
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:54 pm
Name: Trial 3 (you'll see...)
Age: around 20
Appearance: [forthcoming]
Gender: Female
Speciality: Physical Fortitude (what? see below)
Brief History: Dr.Quaise was a genetic engineering expert invited to Mars by Kissel. He took some of his experiments with him. The ship was caught in a solar flare on the way out and everyone on board died except for one of his experiments: Trial 3. She is genetically engineered to survive harsh environments. Trial 3 has superstrength, the ability to breath in most atmospheres, and a quick mind. However, she has little mastery over her abilities and is learning every day. She feels somewhat inadequate next to all the brilliant people on Mars, and sometimes wishes the doctor had survived instead of her.
Others: Can pick up most skills she observes and constantly underestimates herself. Wants to pick out a "real" name for herself one day.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 11:09 pm
Name: Gabbro Age: 20 Gender: Male Specialty: Scavenger, Chief, Robotics Brief History: Gabbro isn't completely human. When he was a child, he worked with a man name Professor Felsic who found Gabbro as a child. Unfortunately for Gabbro, he got into an accident, mine collasped on him. His bone structure along with some nerves in his brain were replaced by robotic engineering. His brain however, suffered damage from bone shrapnel, so parts of his brain were replaced by robotic chips. In turn, the part of his brain that affects moral choices has been damaged. He doesn't understand wrong and right, but still bears emotions. Despite this issue, he was considered one of the few projects that had successfully combined both humanoid and robotic sciences. He moved to Mars due to his Prof.'s will. Gabbro works as the chief and as a scavenger for materials on Mars. Why You Want to Come to Mars: Prof.'s Will Others: He has a pet that he made from the Prof's example, mixing animal and robotic sciences. Appearance: Picture
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:01 pm
A man with neatly trimmed blonde hair and deep blue eyes waited at Mars spaceport, which lied just outside the Mars Dome. He pulled out a pocket watch and checked the time. The shuttle was slightly delayed, because it had to get the surviving passanger of the second shuttle. The shuttle should be arriving any minute.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 8:08 pm
A man with red hair pulled into a ponytail by the name of Ren Hemmings was waiting anxiously for the shuttle to reach it's location. After all this time he could not believe that he was heading to mars to help take part in this project, if only his brother could see him now. He started to take his fingers on the aide his leg taking occasionally glances at the other passengers as the got closer to the colony.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 12:32 pm
Trial 3 wheezed in the back of the shuttle, lungs grateful to be breathing pure air again. She stared at her ripped uniform sleeve that was partially melted and her smooth, unmarred flesh underneath. Trial 3 was unaware of her surroundings for the most part, it was just good to be alive.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 1:46 pm
Carson fidgeted in his seat. He messed around with a PADD writing small short stories and then deleting them to write a completely new one. After getting tired of writing, Carson gazed into the glorious abyss that is space. He stared momentarily when he remembered something. He dove into his pocket and pulled out a small spider like robot. He whispered an inaudible command.
"Pound, start."
"It's about time, you turn me on!"
Carson no longer spoke for he and this robot had a telepathic link that bound them. His eyes began to wander as he continued a mental conversation with the robot.
"Mars, huh? Seems someone's feelin' adventurous."
"Space may freak me out but Mars beats staying on Earth with your sisters any day."
A faint smile emerged on Carson's face.
"You know, my superior officer is a robotisist?"
"You think he brought any robots with him?"
Carson shrugged slightly. Pound crawled with his spider legs up onto Carson's shoulder and took a quick look around the shuttle.
[-Pound has the robotic shape of a centaur except the horse half is a spider.-]
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 2:18 pm
Gabbro wondered the port, curious at the sight of Mars. He sighed, his lungs pressing against his metalic bone structure. He shivered a bit, still not used to the temperture here. "Note to self, add a homeostasis check in my bone structure. I appear to keep forgetting that metal and flesh are affected differently. Maybe the Prof.'s Idol can fix me up, if my organs don't fall out" he said as he laughed at the idea. A cat like creature with metalic shredded feathers crawled out of his sleeve. "Hey Mafic. How you'd sleep?" he said with a smile.
He turned over his left forearm, revealing skin that faded into a computer screen. He had all his baggage accounted for. The computer screen faded and returned to his skin. Maybe he could make something of himself, that's what the Professor would want. He frowned, the memory of his only father figure's death.
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