As plots become more involved and in depth, the GM's need NPC's to help fill the temporary roles!
If you would like to join the NPC group you must:
Be already a member of the citizens group. (IE, you must be a renter.)
Contact a GM for temp roles, if needed and available. (We may only need 3 NPC's for a scene or 10.)
Not get upset if you do not get picked. (Harder roles will go to people we KNOW can handle/understand them. We will give…Continue
Shit, If I had known nobody would dote all over me upon my return to Insilico, I don't think I would have returned. I've been spending my time back on Earth primarily in solitude, since the bar crowds don't seem to be my type anymore, and it's not like I have many friends left. It's as if for every friend I have, I've lost a handful. Ziebzen, Fifth, Markham...who the hell knows where Kira is? They're all dead to me. Maybe it's God's way of punishing me for something. My loss, I guess,…Continue
The threat of bioengineered products stems from their ability to be nearly indistinguishable from human beings. while a cyborg or AI can easily be spotted under the simplest of scrutiny clones and high grade biomechs cannot and require the use of specialists with experience in this…Continue
In 2472, a new commodity was conceived.
With the increase in bionics and virtual networks, some groups started trade in what came to be known as 'Meat Puppets"
Essentially humans, with a mind wipe and neural implants to make them able to be controlled by another via neural network.
They were popular with the criminal underground, as one could be used to commit crimes, then when the law caught them, could be dropped, and some corporations 'unofficially' used them…Continue
Almost sober tonight, and how good a thing can that possibly be. Not, that's how. Two night's ago I threw this piece of shit across the room, but these walls are padded as an asylum's cells, and it only bounced to the floor, unbroken. Reliable Kyoto engineering. It'll fuck you over every time, eh?
Too much has happened since that last intoxicated rant to possibly do any of it justice, and so here I accept a quick summation, and one single buggering to trump the…
[OOC this blog is mostly for "periphrial" or out of scene based rp, things to talk about when at the various establishments, and if someone wants to rp having information on those on the wanted Files feel free to do so, will also be having some players, depending on actions on here from time to time so please enjoy ^^]
//Wanted for - Breaking and entering
- Vandalism of Gemini property
- Assualt on…Continue
Looks like it was designed in Insilico. :)
The heels of Grendel’s boots pounding down the stairs announced her presence before she even said a word, but Inara did not look up from the work at her desk. “Miss Nasenyama,” Grendel panted as she came to a stop, standing directly in front of Inara.
Inara’s eyes flickered away from the streaming holographic registers displaying before her and gazed at Grendel for a moment. The woman was sweaty and even paler than usual. She seemed to be trying to stand as straight as…Continue
A series of messages scrolled through the holographic screen on Inara’s desk. One had been sent per hour since Grendel’s failure to return from the docks to the Skygate at the appointed time. In each succeeding message, Sayer Eiren’s tone had grown, for him, increasingly less polite and far more demanding as he received nothing but silence in return. His dislike and distrust of the Wakagashira had been barely held at bay as it was. Inara thought the dislike, on Grendel’s part, was mutual.…Continue
The lights in the ofuro had been dimmed by Akiko Setsuka and fragrant candles had been lit. Akiko stood quietly attending, her eyes small orbs of light that followed Inara’s every movement. Inara traced her fingers in the warm water of the bath, straightened, then turned to Akiko and smiled. “It is more than adequate,” she approved, giving a slight nod. Akiko bowed deeply and silently as Inara loosened her robe and let it slip from her nut-brown shoulders to the floor. Akiko wordlessly…Continue
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I'm standing sideways to the sky
... kak zhe my v konechnom itoge v etom meste?
... they were people, dammit, dammit all, they were people. They had lives, they walked beneath the…
Time to put away the masks, the sheet music, the bells and whistles...
Do you ever wonder if people staging a play or musical collectively forget why they are there?
It always starts out with the best of intentions (unless its for profit, in which case let's call it "non-harmful") and can quickly degenerate into a whirlwind of feather posturing, sharp words, and bruised (battered? maimed?) egoes. Spice liberally with claims of seniority,…Continue
OOC Note: An update....takes place over the summer, really. July or something.....She doesn't know where she is or what day or time it was or anything like that.........So she's suffering lab rat syndrome....
I'm alone in a blankish emptyish room, wearing a body suit, my hair grown out long and brown, having lost its red and black…Continue
The Deck rocked as the crew worked, hauling
the salvage submersible "Nigyin9' up to the
Danu stood nearby overseeing it, clad in a
protective suit to ward off the corrosive
sea water, the high salt and toxan content
not good for her circuits.
The sea's were dead in most areas, what
little life was known to be left in them,
bacterial, or the jellyfish that fed off
the bacteria.All the world's fish were either grown in
((OOC: a Very different type of story in 2 parts. I would like to acknowledge my collaborator in this one as well. thank you.))
"I confess i find more ecstasy in passion than in prayer. "
It was late fall when the…
The Sky Cargo goods industries has finally sent the loading of goods intended for outpost, the following is the report of the mission of unloading the…Continue