Realian Strike (An Xenosaga based RP)

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    Well, I've been playing the game Xenosaga a lot lately, and I was quite taken by the efforts of the Realians, so here I go, XD

    First, I'll start off with explaining a few things from the Xenosaga universe:

    The Gnosis. An alien species that comes in many shapes and forms, with varying combat skills. Their special technique, that allows them to stay out of 'Real Space,' makes them unhittable, unless they come into contact with a certain technique. The Gnosis are an extreme threat to the human race.

    The Realians. Realians appear to be human, but are basically an artificial copy, made out of various materials and mechanics. They feel pain, have emotions, everything like a human, only they are more robotic. The Realians were created by humans for combat purposes. They are primarily used in battles with the Gnosis. Some Realians specialize in weapon combat, while others have their own special techniques.

    The start of our tale takes place 3 years before Xenosaga, aboard a large ship traveling through Deep Space. You are on that ship, on a trip to visit your family on a far away planet, when you are suddenly attacked by hundreds of Gnosis. Of course, you didn't stand a chance, and the ship went down, taking you with it.

    Two years later, you reawaken, to find yourself in a lab? How did you get there? Didn't you die? You get a look at your body, and find that it is not yours, but that of a Realian. Somehow, your mind had been 'uploaded' into the body of a Realian....

    I'll now give a quick runthrough of some of the Realian types. Though I made a couple up for the sake of this RP:

    Normal Realian: Normal Realians are basically the soldiers. Armed with basic weapons, they produce medium fire power, but make up for what they lack in agility. They always appear about the age of between 18-30

    Heavyarm Realian: The Heavyarm type, was built for heavy fire power, and physical strength, making them really big. The only downside, is the fact that they can't move very fast. They usually appear of about the age of 20-35.

    SwiftFoot Realians: Swiftfoots are known for their agility, speed, and overall trickyness. The aren't armed with much, only a laser pistol and a knife, but hitting them is a chore. They usually appear about 13-18 years of age.

    100-Series Observational Realian: The 100-Series Realians are still in testing, though one or two have been spotted working for different companies. They are developed to observe and contact the Gnosis. The difference between the 100-series and the other Realians, is that the 100-Series is equipped with a technique known as the 'Hilbert Wave.' The Hilbert Wave is the only thing that can bring the Gnosis into our space so we can destroy them. The only set back is the extreme energy loss the Realian encounters. In terms of weapons, the 100-series usually carries a strange, girly rod, that can be used for weak attacks, and some minor healing techniques. The 100-Series are always designed to look like a little girl, between 10-12 in age.

    Also, I'm allowing one Cyborg (Half human, half robot) and I'd please ask that there be no more then 2 of each Realian type if possible.

    Name:
    Gender:
    Age:
    Realian Type:
    Appearance:
    Personality: (optional)
    Weapon:
    History: (optional)
    Other: (optional)
    RPing sample: (And you better make it good)

    Now, for mine:

    Name: TALI
    Gender: Female
    Age: Appears 11
    Realian Type: 100-Series
    Appearance: Similar to this: https://www.geocities.com/startupdhs/Xenosaga-Momo.gif, only the outfit is is a baby blue instead of navy, as well as the red gems in her hair being navy blue. her hair is also an icey blue colour. She stands at 4'8", weighing approx. 78 lbs.
    Personality: N/A
    Weapon: As well as the Hilbert Wave, she also has a navy blue rod, with a gem resembling a baby blue heart on the end.
    History: TALI was actually once David Peerion, a boy only of the age of 14. When they attempted merging his mind with a Realian, the 100-Series was the only one compatible.
    Other: TALI is the second created 100-Series, after MOMO, the realian in the picture above.
     
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    Wai~! Xenosaga! X3

    Name: SORA
    Gender: Female
    Age: Looks about ten years old
    Realian Type: 100-Series
    Appearance: SORA has shoulder length gold hair that is often tied into two pigtails with two orange gems. Her face looks similar to another 100-Series realian named TALI. She has golden brown eyes and is dressed in a short orange, sleeveless dress and short boots, along with fingerless gloves.
    Personality: SORA doesn't show much emotion. Being newly built, and having some inaccuracy in her system, she only knows glee and bounciness; making her really na?ve about stuff.
    Weapon: Besides the Hilbert Effect Wave, she has a short staff that has a symbol of a winged star on its top.
    History: Before becoming a 100-Series Realian, SORA was a twelve year old child named Skye. Whilst she was being rebuilt into a body of a realian, some miscalculations were made with her, making her a tad different from the other 100-Series.
    Other: The latest 100-Series Observational Realian that had been built, for now.
    RPing sample: Do I really need to, Dai~? ^^;
     
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    Name: Nabiki
    Gender: female
    Age: 17
    Realian Type: Swiftfoot
    Appearance: Nabiki's Realian form is well-built in more ways than one. It has long brown hair that reaches a good ways down her back, with a slender frame, and green eyes. Her outfit is similar to the girl on the center-left of this picture, however ubstead of yellow and blue, the clothes are green and white, respectively. And She does not wear Glasses.
    Personality: (optional)
    Weapon: Weilds two laser pistols at once for a much better firing rate, to make up for being as weak physically as any other swiftfoot.
    History: Like his friend david, Nabiki was once A boy, robert price, age 17. He was coimpatible with several Realian types, however, the fact that he's managed to alienate almost everyone involved with the uploading process in the past might have had something to do with his current form.
    Other: (optional)
    RPing sample: I've been pardoned from this section over MSN
     
    OOC: Well, I guess we could make our first in-character posts for now, but we really need one or two more members >>

    IC: The Gnosis... They attacked, and then... I died, along with the rest of the ship. I wasn't even able to live past 14, which sucked big time.Death is a cold, damp, lonely place... But as soon as I was dead, I was alive again...

    I woke up with a jolt. No, literally, a jolt of electricity, and found myself staring at a wall. As my eyes adjusted, they sounded like the noise those really really old camera's would make when zooming in and out, which was what I was doing.

    Since when had the world gotten so big? I assumed I had gone from the height of 5'11", to the height of 4'8", judging by how tall everything was. I noticed a rustic mirror plastered on the wall to me left, so I shakily made my way over.

    What I saw in that mirror was not me, but a little girl? No, not a girl. I could tell by the outfit that she was a Realian. I backed away from the mirror, and noticed the girl in the mirror did the same. My assumptions were comfirmed when I looked down at my body, and I let out a loud cry.
     
    I woke up at what seemed to be a noise. It was loud enough to hurt my ears, but for some reason it didn't. I looked around, sitting up in my usual daze whenever I woke up. Something wasn't right though, but I couldn't put my fniger on it... "What's wrong?" I asked, when I realized it was the girl who had yelled, not noticing the diferent voice coming from my own lips.
     
    I had short, icey blue 'hair' jutting from my head, a blue jem, with a light blue and silver border, centered on both the right, and the left side. I was wearing a light blue top, that stretched down over my waist. There were more light blue gems as well. One located under my neck, one on each shoulder, and one on each sleeve, directly bove the center of my hand. I had some thing silver over my back, that just sort of hung there, as well as various other silver patterns across the shirt.

    I was also wearing an odd pair of cream coloured boots, that extended to just under my waist, showing skin between the boots and the top. They stretched with my leg, and also had the blue gems embedded in some places.

    This was TOO weird. I had died, and now I was a 100-Series Observational Realian? The only reason I knew what she... I mean I was, was because my dad was a close friend of Jaochim Mizrahi, who had planned on making prototypes. I didn't know what I could do, however.

    I ignored the other Realian, who had spoken to me. I didn't have time to waste with other Realians, I needed to find out what was going on. I brought up a holoscreen, and began touching different sections of the screen, which changed what the screen displayed. I was searching for ANY clues I could find.
     
    "I asked you a question." i said, now slightly annoyed, though I still didn't notice the difference. "It's not polite to ignore people, girl." I said, standing up and walking over to her almost haughtily, expecting her to explain.
     
    "Could you please wait a moment? I'm busy!" I said cheerfully as I turned around to face the girl, and looked her in the eye, before placing my hands together, and setting them on my lap. My eyes were a yellow colour, and if you got a close enough look, you could see that they contained camera-like parts, allowing me to see. I knew this wasn't more normal attitude, but I decided it wasn't the time to worry about it.
     
    "All right, you're busy, and I remember dying abort the Harbinger. I think my need's greater than yours." I said haughtily. I knew something was wrong, but I couldn't think of what it was, it was beginning to really bother me now, making me even more irritable.
     
    "Harbinger?" I repeated, a clueless look on my face. It then settled in that it was the ship I had died on. "I was aboard the Harbringer!!!"
    I examined the girl closely, studying every detail with my artificial eyes.
    "So, Miss, what's your name?" I asked cheerfully as I flung back around to the holoscreen. The program instructions from the Realian are what was messing with my head, I assumed.
     
    "Miss?" I asked, now anger replacing the haughtiness. "My name is Na- Robert, Robert Price." I said, though for some reason, part of my brain wanted to say "Nabiki" Strange, but then again, there was nothing normal about living right now, considering I remember the attack, there was no way for me to survive it...
     
    "Robert? You don't look like a Robert!" I giggled as I glanced at him from over my shoulder, still working the holoscreen. "You look more like a Roberta! And besides, since when did Vestor start giving names to you Realians?" Then again, I wasn't really in the position to joke.

    I felt a strange sensation throughout my body at one point, but decided to ignore it. Though I wish I hadn't....
     
    I looked down at myself, and my legs gave out from the shock. I fell to my knees, and said "I died a seventeen year old male human, named robert Price. not a realian, and certainly not a female." I said, in a completely calm voice. It was the shock, right now, I couldn't feel an emotion if my life depended on it.
     
    So this Realian was in the same situation as me, though I thought best of it to keep quiet. "Are you sure? You look like a normal Realian to me." I said, not knowing what else to say. I glanced at the holoscreen once again, and relealized that the screen said UTIC? How did we end up in UTIC? That were annihalated years ago! Even so, this couldn't be good if we were captured by UTIC.
     
    "You're probably a new model." I said, not really paying attention. I saw the name on the viewscreen, and my blood ran cold. Or at least, that's what you clal the feeling, since I didn't have real blood. I wasn't exactly on a good standing with most of the geniuses of the UTIC...
     
    "Who knows?" I asked before turning back to the screen again. I was probably bringing up information from the Realians memory bank, though I knew not why I was doing it. I memory was eventually brought up in my head. I was, well the Realian was being beaten by some men, for some reason. I felt like I could feel the pain she had endured, and it gave me the chills.
     
    I didn't notice the realian's seeming discomfort, and instead said "So, who are- were you? In fact, who are you now too?" I asked. I wasn't sure what I had meant by that, but for some reason, I felt like I needed to know.
     
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