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Immortes OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Sat, 05/02/2022 19:58 (3 Years ago) |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Fri, 04/02/2022 00:08 (3 Years ago) |
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Signs that deal with common, everyday things. Often used i conjuncture with other signs to form more specific phrases Batting at ground- Kits Tail rippling while crouched- Apprentice Tail straight out and hooked while crouched- Warrior Looking up with paw reaching up- Medicine cats Flopped on side- Queens Lying on back- Elders Chest puffed out and one paw lifted- Deputy Sitting with chest puffed out- Leader Tail thumping ground- the number of thumps stands for a number Hunting crouch- Prey Swipe at air- Fight Scooping the air with paw- Gather Muzzle curled in disgust with paw reaching forwards- Herbs Placing paw on throat- Injury/Wounds/Scar Miming coughing- Sick Sniffing ground with ears perked- Find Tail kinked over back before slowly moving downwards- Den Snarling and tail upright and kinked to the right- LichenClan Tail held straight out stiffly and slowly waving from side to side- RedwoodClan Fur bushed out, snarling, and snapping at the air- Rogue Tail purposely brushing the ground- Tribe Looking up while moving paw from right to left above head- StarClan Moving paws from apart to together- Gathering/meeting Tail pointing at another cat- You/that cat Tail pointing towards self- I Placing paw on stomach- Hungry Lolling tongue out and panting- Thirsty Closing eyes and swaying back and forth- Tired Paw over eyes- Night Paw over right eye- Sunrise/dawn Paw over left eye- Sunset/evening Paw on own forehead- Day Paw on own forehead and panting- Hot Tail wrapped around side and shivering- Cold Slowly lifting front paws and then lifting them above head in an arc- Newleaf/spring Lying down and stretching out- Greenleaf/summer Slowly going into a regular crouch and letting tail fall- Leaf-fall/Autumn/fall Crouching, fur puffed out and shivering- Leaf-bare/Winter Action signs These signs represent different tasks/commands/actions the cat would normally come across during their life as a warrior *Tail held erect- Stop Patting the ground with tail/actively curling tail towards body- Come here *Tail pointing low, parallel to the ground and sweeping- Spread out Tail pointed low, and tapping hind legs- Stick together *Tail flattened against leg- Get down Jerking head up- Get up *Tail pointed sharply- Go that way *Tail held erect and waving from side to side- Stay behind me *Tail kinked over back- Follow me Tail pointed low and kinked- Stop following me *Tail tip facing other way- Attack over there *Kinked tail- Attack them Stalking forwards- Hunting Padding in a circle- Patrol Wiggling haunches- Play Searching for something in the air with paws- Chores Moving tail diagonally- Do you want to help me/do you want help Walking back and forth once in a straight line- I’m going on a walk Tapping another cats shoulders before walking in a circle- lets spend some time together On back and churning the air with paws- Swimming Sitting down and reaching into the air- Climbing Digging at ground- Digging Sitting and staring expressionlessly- Guarding/vigil Danger These signals indicate danger. Often easy to see and recognize *Tail bobbing- Enemy *Tail tip bobbing- Enemy sighted Tail low and curved under body- Danger *Tail low and hooked- Danger ahead Ears pinned backed, fur bushed out, eyes wide/chirp- Help! Tail straight behind and bushed out- Go get reinforcements *Tail flicking over back- Leave, but be careful *Tail rippling- Move forward slowly with care *Tail held erect and sweeping slowly from side to side- Retreat silently Conversational Signs for everyday conversation with others. Also includes things one might say to another Tail upright, hooked, and rippling- Hello! Tail low and rippling- Goodbye! Paws pressed together- Please! Bowing/bowing head- Thank you! Tail pressed against side and head lowered- I’m sorry Touching nose to shoulder- I forgive you Slow blink and tilting head- How are you? Running tail under another’s chin- Are you okay? Placing tail on another cat’s forehead- You should go to the medicine cat den Bumping head to another’s chest/squeak- My day was good Paw on other cats chest- I love you (romantic) Brushing tail against another’s side- I love you (friendly) Running tail along another’s spine- I love you (familial) Paw on own chest- I love you too Tail erect and quivering- I’m happy to see you/I’m excited. Tail erect and hooked with ears perked- I’m happy for you/I’m proud of you Nose twitching and tail slowly moving from side to side- Do you smell that? Ears twitching and tail slowly moving from side to side- Did you hear that? Fur bushed out and tail erect and quivering- I’m surprised Moving tail in a circle- Continue/keep going Fur bushed out, curled up like sleeping- I had a nightmare Tail tapping another’s cheek- You’re a good friend Specific Things Pecking at the ground- Bird Nose twitching, ears upright, and hopping forwards- Rabbit Paws up and tail bushed out- Squirrel Sitting down and pretending to nibble on a seed- Mouse/vole Crouched down, head pointed forwards and waving from side to side- Fish Crouched down and tail swerving from side to side- Snake Tail bushed out and sniffing around- Raccoon Puffed out as big as possible and claws unsheathed- Bear Sitting down, muzzle pointed in air, and one paw up- Coyote Standing, muzzle in air, and one paw up- Wolf Play bowing with tail bushed out- Fox Crouched down and lumbering forwards- Badger Paw lifted and slowly moving from side to side- Feathers Tucking chin to chest- Moss Loafing- Stone Placing paw on left cheek before moving it to the left- Flower Placing paw on right cheek before moving it right- Tree [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Thu, 03/02/2022 03:24 (3 Years ago) |
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 𝙵𝙻𝙲-𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟷/𝟢𝟢𝟫𝟪𝟧𝟥𝟥𝟨𝟢𝟢 android allegiance blue tagging location ??? feeling disoriented, scornful, confused wc; ──────────────────╴─╴─╴─╴╶─╶─╶─╶─────────────── ─ Compared to the others, Erin's waking was rather phlegmatic, but it was also slower. Her limbs surprisingly heavy, and her eyes weighed down, she spent her first few seconds in a static darkness. Dull brown eyes blinked once, twice, taking in her surrounding. After taking a moment to regain her bearings, the android realized that she didn't quite know where she was. It was very cold underneath her palms, which made her think of metal. She scratched the surface underneath her palm, and nodded when her fingernails all but glanced off the surface. Metal. That narrowed it down to two options. After a few seconds, she began to pick up on a faint vibration underneath her palms, like the metal underneath her hand was shifting. This made her frown, and attempt to sit up properly on her hands. Memories began to trickle into her mind again, bits and pieces that her system was able to retrieve in the meantime during her reboot process. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Wed, 02/02/2022 18:10 (3 Years ago) |
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𝙵𝙻𝙲-𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟷/𝟢𝟢𝟫𝟪𝟧𝟥𝟥𝟨𝟢𝟢 android allegiance blue tagging location ??? feeling pained, disoriented, scornful wc; 728 words ──────────────────╴─╴─╴─╴╶─╶─╶─╶─────────────── ─ 𝚂𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙼 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙰𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝟷𝟸-𝟷𝟺-𝟹𝟻 𝚁𝚄𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙼 𝙳𝙸𝙰𝙶𝙽𝙾𝚂𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝟻...𝟺...𝟹...𝟸...𝟷 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚂𝙷𝚄𝚃𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙳𝚄𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙼 𝙵𝙰𝙸𝙻𝚄𝚁𝙴... 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 ... 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 ... 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 ... Immune to the voices of the other soldiers who had been imprisoned with her, FLC-2001's consciousness hovered in a limbo stasis. Her expression was perfectly stolid, unfeeling and unmoving as the mechanics in her brain ran a thorough diagnosis of her system. It wouldn't be the first time the android had been forced to shut down due to a system failure or mysterious glitch. While on the outside, it seemed that Erin hadn't survived the journey, but while her outside physiognomy suggested a stillness too uncanny for a human, even in unconciousness, her mechanical components were in fact very much active. [𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚂] 𝚆𝙴𝙱 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙴 [𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚂] 𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚆𝚂𝙴𝚁 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 [𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚂] 𝙷𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙴 ... ... It was on this one her system hesitated the longest instead of dismissing it. Not only scanning for corruption, but also for missing components. Erin was known for a patchy memory. [𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚂] It moved on, no error to be found. 𝚂𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙼𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙱𝙾𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽 𝟹...𝟸...𝟷 [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Tue, 01/02/2022 15:45 (3 Years ago) |
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𝙵𝙻𝙲-𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟷/𝟢𝟢𝟫𝟪𝟧𝟥𝟥𝟨𝟢𝟢 android allegiance blue tagging the soldiers- san, bree, etc. location the battlefield feeling wary, aggressive, alarmed wc; 728 words ──────────────────╴─╴─╴─╴╶─╶─╶─╶─────────────── ─ Lost in the tide of battle and yet not, Erin felt herself disappear into the fray, and FLC-2001 took her place. The android took life without conscience and without remorse. The ground's scarlet gradient shifted and expanded rhythmically. The faces blurred in front of enemy, the scanners built into her head separating enemy and ally. Her vision never blurred, never faltered. Sent into the field with one cold-cut purpose, she did not focus on the faces of the Red soldiers, nor the words they shouted towards her, lining them up with the bullseye-indicator in her vision, and pulling the trigger. Again and again and again. The sounds of battle swept around her, and she processed them without even noticing, absorbing information of ally and enemy both. Cool, unrelenting, precise. This was what she was meant for, her purpose. The pools of scarlet blood drew her forward, like a hound on the trail, and she followed its call. Aim and shoot, aim and shoot. If an android such as herself could express joy, then she might've been exultant at the current moment. But such emotions were just distractions, and so she shoved them aside. Again, she fired, killed, her movements too fast for her opponents to even raise their rifles. She might've felt bad for them. Maybe. There were faces, of course, that seemed to stick out to her, even as she tried to ignore them. Hindered by too many enemies, her path became erratic, not really straight but not diagonal. All throughout, her face was a neutral mask betraying little emotion beyond stone-cold focus. It was almost eerie to see how little regard Erin had for the lives of her opponents, and how little the war seemed to be affecting her. Any real person would've been unable to process the carnage that lay before her, but FLC-2001's numbing headspace was a shield against reality. It was hard to feel pained for something when a firm emotional connection was absent. It made fighting easier. It made sleeping at night even easier, even though she never had nightmares. A splash of blue flashed in the corner of her eye, her brain registering the distinctive cerulean hue of thirium 310 blood only a millisecond before her body jerked to the right, a new wound opening up in her shoulder blades. Cerulean ink leaked from the wound, staining the ground blue, pooling to make purple. An uncharacteristic expression of irritation bled over FLC-2001's normally placid facade and she lashed out without even thinking. The soldier's figure was fragile— when she pounced on him with his throat in her claws, she watched the light leave his eyes without a struggle. As if he had been waiting to die this whole time. For some reason, FLC-2001 couldn't imagine what that felt like. The android wasn't prepared for the battlefield to go silent, nor for the fighting to end so soon. When the din of artillery ceased, she found herself caught off guard, a confused furrow on her brow. What happened—? All she saw was bodies upon bodies, as if everyone had been laid down to rest by a single spell. Gas? Distantly, she saw the others she had been deployed with immediately turn to bolt, seeking to make their escape while there was no one to stop them. No, you— Wresting control of her body back from FLC-2001's pernicious numbness, Erin lunged after them, a stinging rebuke on her lips. What if there were people hiding in the trees, they— An impact to her left took advantage of her diverted attention, throwing her to the ground and kicking up dust. An angry yell tore from her, more from shock than any version of pain. Unfamiliar voices, unfamiliar pain. A stab of chagrin that turned to indignation registered within her as she realized that she had allowed them to get close, a common humanlike error. Stupid, stupid! A fist to the face knocked the soldier pinning her aside, and she soon followed up with a knee to the gut. He barked and scrambled aside, but as she fought to rise, something jabbed into her neck, right above the port. Electricity blasted away her world. A spasm tore down the column of her spinal cord, leaping from the specialized taser into her system. Error messages enveloped her vision until she couldn't see anything else. In a cyborg act of self preservation, she shut down. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Sat, 29/01/2022 21:02 (3 Years ago) |
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Again useful reference [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Sat, 29/01/2022 20:54 (3 Years ago) |
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keeping this here for future reference [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Fri, 28/01/2022 21:17 (3 Years ago) |
  aboveground girl yes its ya girl erin - the android still an android this time. FLC-2001 for the win! female presenting possibly 29 years old? cold, reserved, and seemingly apathetic. has taken the dog-eat-dog rules of the aboveground to heart. you're not really friends with her, like ever. the closest thing you can ever be is an ally. still tied to her programming, not yet deviant. likes to deny it but she's still a puppet with strings. god, do not make an enemy of her. like it'll literally be the last thing. she's a literal killing machine. emotionally unavailable TM - doesn't believe in following her heart and almost always relies on logic fc; adria arjona [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Fri, 28/01/2022 16:44 (3 Years ago) |
  underground boi reserve name choices; matthais thornewood cismale 17 years old | leo | sweet, but has a general disregard for rules. cocky and flirtatious too. lady's man oh yeah outwardly loud in a crowd, you can't miss him because you'll likely hear him first very very prone to getting attached. you've got a friend for life. blessedly honest. a real cinnamon roll in real life. owns a female red and white kitten named pumpernickel. literally the sweetest thing. fc; devon bostick [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Fri, 28/01/2022 00:10 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 16:33 (3 Years ago) |
Title: 002. ── [ ✧ erin ]i'll add the
heading later don't kill me please :3
There were few things that FLC-2001 possessed in scarcity of, but there was not one time where she could recall a faltering of the hand, a weakness in mind and will when combat was involved. No, this was what she was meant to do, ever since her consciousness was granted to her for the first time. Because on a battlefield, a wavering nerve was fatal, offering opponents a wide opening to strike, to kill. Perhaps a good dose of fear would've seemed more realistic for a soldier on their first deployment, but she experienced no such quavering. Sometimes, however, it seemed that there were some quirks not fully integrated into her programming. It granted her the best of both words. A human's mind, but not their softhearted worries that could be the difference between life and death. The blood below formed a red carpet, hailing the helicopters as they descended from the heavens into the battlefront below. When she saw the blood below, strewn from bodies, FLC-2001 thought it looked like a red carpet, welcoming them into hell. But those were just her imagination, and all the android was meant to do was to focus on the present. Her movements were fluid like a well-oiled machine as she pulled out the parachute under her seat, ripping open the straps in carefully controlled movements until the parachute came free around her like a white cloud; and then settled down her back as she donned the straps. There was no fear, no anxiety, just a calm that settled around her nerves as she walked to the edge of the helicopter, eyes already scouting out the most optimal drop-zone. The sensors built into her helmet monitored the rate of their descent, covering the left side of her vision in numbers. altitude 10,000 meters and dropping...current velocity 50 knots and increasing. She took a breath, feeling the wind rush into her face and knot the loose strands of her hair. Clouds loomed ominously in the distance, storm clouds grey and brooding but still distant. A shuffling of bodies around her and the rest of the experiments [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 13:42 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 21:14 (3 Years ago) |
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there was a sparrow outside her window. silently, the android came up from the depths of her dormancy, eyes focused entirely on the tiny avian as it ruffled its feathers, hoping around aimlessly as if unbothered of the predator on the other side of the glass. so small, and so delicate. somehow, she wondered what it was doing there, what purpose it had in such a large world, and whether there was any true meaning to its existence. who cared if it lived, if it died. as quickly as the thought surfaced, she dismissed it. killing such a small, tiny thing was not worth the effort. as if reading her thoughts, the simulation distorted, and the cool mirror-smooth wall returned. just another simulation designed to distract her. the lights attached to the ceiling reflected off the polished walls, enforcing the clinical environment each android grew up in. with a huff, erin threw back the sheets on her cot, and gave herself the luxury of a quick stretch before tucking on her usual military attire. deft fingers quickly folded back the sleeves and the collar-wings folded to hug gently hang over her collarbones. the actions were so effortless to the android it was almost second nature. artificial and clinical, just like everything else around her, but so deceptively humanoid. feeling prepared, she opened the sliding door with a flick of her hand, the wireless connection connected and broken with barely a second to its name. automatically rejoining the facility's network, as she did every morning, the android noticed a notification hanging around at the edge of her vision. she pulled it up with half a thought, and the messaging simulation appeared on the 'screen' in front of her vision, informing her to make her way to the airport for immediate deployment. the android frowned as she shut the door, walking swiftly towards her designation, all the while reading over the message. the corridors, a veritable labyrinth to any inexperienced wanderers, was as coldly polished as her quarters, cold and spotless. it emphasized a sterility that symbolized unfaltering resolve. but that wasn't erin's focus today; in fact, most of her attention still remained on the message. she believed humans were capable of efficient time management, but they weren't the same ones who programmed her. it was pointless to juxtapose a wolf and sheep; the wolf was the impetus to galvanize the flock into action. the sheep had no drive to succeed when there was no threat. they ran like lemmings into the net, driven by their own foolish ignorance. maybe the war was merely sleight of hand for natural selection but the thoughts of men playing god with the concept of science as their facade bothered her in ways she could not explain just yet, so she dismissed the thought. it seemed to be a pointless action to keep going down that thread anyway. too, human. ironically, unbeknownst to the android in question, at the last board meeting regarding the android at her brisk pace, she reached the three guards standing alert by the door, all of which stiffened at the sight of the android. captain wilson, the one in the center greeted her with cold, military precision. "𝙵𝙻𝙲-𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟷. we were just ready to take off." his featureless mask gave away none of his tone, but the sophisticated technology hardwired into erin's android brain gave his impatience anyway. the restlessness of his feet, the tensing of his broad shoulders. a small nod befell her chin, but otherwise, her features were schooled into a cold indifference that was typical etiquette of such situations. "sorry for keeping you." she replied coolly without much of an apology in her neutral voice. androids and humans regarded each other with a sort of grudging respect, even the skillful ones. erin, naturally, didn't pay it much mind, deeming it more tolerable than the subpar treatment she witnessed outside the facility. the tension dissipated like smoke, and the soldier scanned open the door without a glance. she paid him no more heed than the dust on her shoe when the balmy summer air fell upon her skin. climbing inside the chopper, she was greeted with the stuffy cramped compartments which weighed heavily with anxiety and stress. everything became a little too loud, the thmp of her black combat boots, breathing, shifting weight, the feeling of others eyes on hers. she didn't realize how large the deployment force was, and tried not to make eye contact with any of the other members. the android focused her attention inwards, sitting down elegantly in her seat. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 732 |
Posted: Tue, 25/01/2022 16:33 (3 Years ago) |
  medic android? possibly? fc; (xx) TIANA TOLSTOI [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 24/01/2022 13:32 (3 Years ago) |
 the huntress   Her innocent feelings are belittled [...] and she learns to ignore her feelings. She can’t afford to feel the full range of feelings in her body [...] pain, outrage, hate, vengeance [...] she short-circuits [...] and goes numb. [...][T]he only recourse is to shut down. Feelings go underground. Username Aethernyx Character Name FLC-200 - The Falcon [ Serial Number - #100985336-00 ] [ Civillian name : Erin Cho ] Age 25 years [ since creation and activation ] Gender [ Technically Agender ] Was created as a feminine unit Appearance [ Faceclaim - Maggie Q ] [ Eye color - Dark brown | Hair color - Light brown/brunette | Height - 5'6 | Build - Lean, athletic ] [ Voice - Low and husky; generally pleasant to listen to. ] [ Ethnicity - Middle Eastern ] [ Android Traits - Thirium 310 blood | No pain sensors | Circular LED | Synthetic generated skin ] Power Android Despite what her appearance might suggest, Erin is not human in the slightest. Rather, she is a synthetic humanoid android, given artificial intelligence and a human conscience in order to further mimic human unpredictability and blend into civilian crowds when necessary. Similar to her predator bird namesake, Erin was intended for crowd control, and apprehension and detainment. Her build is athletic and toned, almost unnaturally so. Androids were created to be immune to damage, however, they are capable of mimicking a similar behavior to what humans might do in the event of damage to their bio-components. Androids do not have the same blood as humans do, rather, they bleed blue — thirium 310 — which also allows androids to glean information about model number and serial number. As an android, FLC200 is capable of wirelessly communicating with technology or communication systems by merely touching it or through a wireless connection. Androids are able to perform at or above human levels both physically and mentally. Erin is higher in both of those categories. She is a deadly fighter, not simply because of her discipline and relentless focus on finding her prey, but also because of her programming. The android has what is called 'hunting intuition.' Her senses stretch far beyond that of a normal human, which makes her a formidable huntress. To add on to that, the model was designed for enhanced strength, speed and agility. Even if FLC200 was created to assimilate into a crowd, her emotions are not a perfect replica of human emotions. Trust is not foolproof - she doesn't place her faith in others based on a positive connection, and the android is foreign to the concept of true comaraderie. If you go against her, you become a liability to be eliminated. Her creators deliberately left out or eliminated feelings of sympathy and selfless concern in her programming because they created an android to focus only on her assignment. Her artificial consciousness allows her to follow a human-like thought process and world-view, and sometimes, the android finds herself wondering what it would be like to be a human. Most damning of all, even if they removed most of her more human-like emotions, she swears that she feels remorse for the disappearance of the other androids. Role Soldier | Usually a solo operative in the field. Allegiance Blue Personality INTP - The Logician | Ennegram 5w6 - The Problem Solver Most of it is explained above [ positive : clever, logical, orderly, level-headed, meticulous, disciplined ] [ negative : cold, wrathful, pragmatic, critical, selfish, amoral, ruthless ] Background - Initially created as the first android in a taskforce of five inspired by various avians. (taskforce falconiformes) - FLC-2001 (soon after named erin) was inspired by the peregrine falcon. HRN-2002 (lysander) was inspired by the great blue heron, RVN-2003 (fallon) was inspired by the common raven, KSL-2004 (kenneth) was inspired by the mauritius kestrel, and SWN-2005 (quill) was inspired by the mute swan. - Due to Blue's penchant for carrying out ruthless experimentations, or perhaps because of the higher-up's twisted sense of humor, each of the androids were given their own personalities and human consciences. However, at the same time, the androids received a limited amount of free-will. They were essentially shackled to their programming without their knowledge. - After completing several (deadly) simulations, the androids were deemed ready for (limited) human interaction - though only Erin and Lysander ever took them up on the opportunity. Password Bacon egg and cheese Other But do androids dream of electric sheep though? Taskforce Falconiformes 1. [ FLC-2001 ] The Huntress | Erin | F 2. [ HRN-2002 ] The Brains | Lysander | M 3. [ CND-2003 ] The Assassin | Fallon | F 4. [ KSL-2004 ] The Charmer | Eleanor | F 5. [ SWN-2005 ] The Spy | Jade | M - Has pretty poor recollection of past events due to manipulation and deletion of many of her past memories. Some of her memories were also tampered with, leading to a very altered perception of reality at times. Basically selective amnesia. PalPad Group? Sure [quote]─────────╴─╴─╴─╴
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Posted: Sun, 23/01/2022 22:28 (3 Years ago) |
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Time to make a lycan shifter because...those little wuffers [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 23/01/2022 19:42 (3 Years ago) |
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always love these superpower-government-weapon rps either a lycan shifter or a cyborg android. i'll decide one day. [Read more] |