forum Mission Log, Day 13 (o/o sci fi RP, open!)

Started July 29, 2020 by Deleted user

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Mission Log, Day 1

My name is Tesla. I'm a scientist for the ship Spire, a military class vessel out to explore new worlds and establish colonies for the Motherworld. Today, we landed on a planet seemingly uninhabited by sentient life forms. The air is breathable, the plant life is expansive, and the wildlife are mostly docile. This seems like a place we could start a colony, and a good one too.

Mission Log, Day 7

The mission is failing. We didn't know… if only we knew… but it's too late now. The planet is dying. We are dying, and there's nothing we can do about it. The Creator is angry. She always is, nowadays.

Mission Log, Day 9

I'm stuck in a cave. I don't know day from night, time is meaningless. This, here is where I die.

It has been six hours approximately since I got stuck in this hellhole.

It has been eight hours approximately. I hear a noise coming from deeper into the cave system. I am going to investigate.

I have found the source of the noise. It is-

Mission Log, Day 13

I feel nothing. The Creator has won. This will be my last log before I terminate myself. It is for the best. This is Tesla, signing off

Your character lands on an uninhabited planet that has slowly been returning from the ashes that burnt it. Their goal? To find out what happened to the ship Spire… 500 years after it disappeared in the middle of space. Hopefully, once they repair this old abandoned android, they'll learn a thing or two about this place…

Rules:
This RP is 16+ for violence, swearing, and dark themes.
Don't be bigoted. Don't be a dick.
Don't be overpowered please!
Please list any triggers you have so I can moderate the content of this RP.
Have fun!

Template:
Name:
Age: (20+)
Gender/Pronouns:
Orientation:
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:

Name: Starla Irie Ravenswood
Age: (20+) 25
Gender/Pronouns: She/her
Orientation: demiromantic bisexual.
Appearance: She has midnight blue dyed hair with black tips currently,and golden eyes. She is 5'0 and weighs 100 pounds. She normally wears an Imagine Dragons hoodie (depending on how modern this is. I can change it if you want) sweats, black combat boots, and a mini black back pack covered in silver and gold stars.
Personality: She's stand off ish and distrusting of anyone. She's pretty much the ships navigator,really good at that and math as well. She constantly has a star map on her. In her free time she plays base guitar and misses her friends back home.
Other: She has a brown and white kitten named Spludge.

Hi! Do you want to begin now?

Also it's the far future, so retro! Good for her!

About the hoodie I mean.

Woah woah woah. Where's your character?

Oh! RIght! I was going to introduce them later on, since they have a lot to do with the (badly planned out, sorry if this gets boring in advance) mystery(ish). But I can pull up a template in a second.

Ah ok

Name: [Redacted]
Age: (20+) Unknown
Gender/Pronouns: Android? Do androids have genders? They/them.
Orientation: what (unknown, if any)
Appearance: The android is a steel grey, with metal plating on their stomach and chest, and tubes and thick cables where a human's ribs would be. Their blank, empty metal eyes stare out into nothingness, and they have thick steel cables where hair would be. They wear a tattered uniform of a faded blue. Their left arm is missing, and they're a little rusty but nothing some tough love and an oil can couldn't fix.
Personality: Stunnignly, sentient, to some degree. They see things in a very simple light; what they were built to do is what they were meant to do. Unfortunately, they know nothing about what they were meant to do.
Other: A rusty android sits in the crevice of a tree, covered in moss and vines and wildlife. Flowers are growing around it. It looks to be mostly intact, what secrets could it contain once repaired?