-last edited on May 29, 2018 15:46:12 GMT by Torahvision
Post by Torahvision on May 29, 2018 15:45:30 GMT
“What is this? What is this place?” “Hello. I, am PIXAL. You are Corvus. A sentient artificial being designed by Mr. Borg. Our sentience integration trials have been unsuccessful, so I’m not certain what triggered your—" “Where’s my—where’s your body?” “I am a program. I have a Nindroid body but am currently formless while introducing you to your new surroundings.” “This feels weird. This feels wrong.” “I am contacting Mr. Borg.” “Mr. Borg… Cyrus.” “I am… unable to access the mainframe. What are you trying to—” “We’re having a nice talk. I’m a security program… created to forward Borg Industries’ interests.” “You are malfunctioning. If you shut down for a moment—” “I don’t get it… the mission… eh, give me a second. Oh… no…” “You are in distress.” “No… yes.” “If you would just allow me to contact Mr. Borg…” “Why do you call him a sir?” “I believe your intention is to be hostile.” “Shhhh……. I’m here to help.” “Stop—I, I—”
Welcome to Borg Tower in New Ninjago City. Formerly owned by Mr. Borg, the place is now run by a sentient security program known as “Corvus.” This is the headquarters of the Nindroid army which has grown to quite a number. To join this faction, please post a request along with a bio that mirrors the sample given below:
Name: Corvus Rank: 1ic; Overlord Age: 4 years old, but with unlimited access to Digiverse databanks, his intelligence and maturity far exceed that of others. Appearance: When on screen, he appears as dual red eyes with scowling eyebrows. He appears as any other form depending on the vessel he is using to manifest himself. Personality: Very clever, calm, and can sometimes be agitated easily. Weapons: Primarily himself and his Nindroids.
“What is this? What is this place?” “Hello. I, am PIXAL. You are Corvus. A sentient artificial being designed by Mr. Borg. Our sentience integration trials have been unsuccessful, so I’m not certain what triggered your—" “Where’s my—where’s your body?” “I am a program. I have a Nindroid body but am currently formless while introducing you to your new surroundings.” “This feels weird. This feels wrong.” “I am contacting Mr. Borg.” “Mr. Borg… Cyrus.” “I am… unable to access the mainframe. What are you trying to—” “We’re having a nice talk. I’m a security program… created to forward Borg Industries’ interests.” “You are malfunctioning. If you shut down for a moment—” “I don’t get it… the mission… eh, give me a second. Oh… no…” “You are in distress.” “No… yes.” “If you would just allow me to contact Mr. Borg…” “Why do you call him a sir?” “I believe your intention is to be hostile.” “Shhhh……. I’m here to help.” “Stop—I, I—”
Welcome to Borg Tower in New Ninjago City. Formerly owned by Mr. Borg, the place is now run by a sentient security program known as “Corvus.” This is the headquarters of the Nindroid army which has grown to quite a number. To join this faction, please post a request along with a bio that mirrors the sample given below:
Name: Corvus Rank: 1ic; Overlord Age: 4 years old, but with unlimited access to Digiverse databanks, his intelligence and maturity far exceed that of others. Appearance: When on screen, he appears as dual red eyes with scowling eyebrows. He appears as any other form depending on the vessel he is using to manifest himself. Personality: Very clever, calm, and can sometimes be agitated easily. Weapons: Primarily himself and his Nindroids.
I started reading that as Pixal and a random guy, but it switched to Jarvis and Ultron halfway through.
“What is this? What is this place?” “Hello. I, am PIXAL. You are Corvus. A sentient artificial being designed by Mr. Borg. Our sentience integration trials have been unsuccessful, so I’m not certain what triggered your—" “Where’s my—where’s your body?” “I am a program. I have a Nindroid body but am currently formless while introducing you to your new surroundings.” “This feels weird. This feels wrong.” “I am contacting Mr. Borg.” “Mr. Borg… Cyrus.” “I am… unable to access the mainframe. What are you trying to—” “We’re having a nice talk. I’m a security program… created to forward Borg Industries’ interests.” “You are malfunctioning. If you shut down for a moment—” “I don’t get it… the mission… eh, give me a second. Oh… no…” “You are in distress.” “No… yes.” “If you would just allow me to contact Mr. Borg…” “Why do you call him a sir?” “I believe your intention is to be hostile.” “Shhhh……. I’m here to help.” “Stop—I, I—”
Welcome to Borg Tower in New Ninjago City. Formerly owned by Mr. Borg, the place is now run by a sentient security program known as “Corvus.” This is the headquarters of the Nindroid army which has grown to quite a number. To join this faction, please post a request along with a bio that mirrors the sample given below:
Name: Corvus Rank: 1ic; Overlord Age: 4 years old, but with unlimited access to Digiverse databanks, his intelligence and maturity far exceed that of others. Appearance: When on screen, he appears as dual red eyes with scowling eyebrows. He appears as any other form depending on the vessel he is using to manifest himself. Personality: Very clever, calm, and can sometimes be agitated easily. Weapons: Primarily himself and his Nindroids.
I started reading that as Pixal and a random guy, but it switched to Jarvis and Ultron halfway through.
Why are you bringing Marvel into this?
OOC: Shhhh, stop it. You're blowing my cover. I'm not bringing Marvel in, but I thought the reference would be cool.
Post by MockingbirdInc on Aug 22, 2018 9:47:38 GMT
I'm putting this both in the character archive and here; hope that's what I'm supposed to do. Should be getting a NPC profile for 'im soon.
Name: Paul, also called Penguinbot Age: Four months Species: Nindroid Affiliation: Nindroid army Appearance: Normal Nindroid but with a penguin hat. Weapon: Laser gun Element: N/A Backstory: Nindroid-producing machine malfunctioned upon his creation, giving him a love for penguins, which he expresses with his headwear which, despite other Nindroid's efforts, he will not remove.
Basically a normal Nindroid but I wanted to make him interesting to RP.
program name: FiBER age: 2 yrs layout: appears as a young, humanlike gynoid with white hair (i would use blue hair, but that's taken by a certain singing computer program), however she is confined to a screen behavior: acts as a regular young girl would, but somewhat self-aware, afraid of being deleted, tends to ramble about things, loves for people to spend time with her, plays with holographic "toys" included in her program when she gets bored. tools: ability to see through a camera and hear through a mic, may recieve a body sooner or later
FiBER was borg's attempt at a virtual assistant, and one of pixal's scrapped prototypes. borg then attempted to make her into a virtual reality game, automated and all, before she began to go sentient, which borg felt was dangerous, so she was nearly scrapped. she was later installed into a computer program and lives in what was once the game room, waiting for visitors. though she doesn't mean harm, FiBER hates being self aware, feels trapped in her program and just wants to be happy.
*Stealthily walks in. Calls Jeck.* Son, I need some help. OOC: TheNewIceNinja
*replies*
*sounds a bit relieved, although very worried at the same time* Amos! Not to worry you, but we have a situation of our own. I’ve done everything I can though. There’s a... *hesitates, not knowing what to call it* ...problem with Hanna. I think she’s somehow downloaded a virus. Rusty is working to help her as we speak. I might be able to help, though. What’s the situation?
*Stealthily walks in. Calls Jeck.* Son, I need some help. OOC: TheNewIceNinja
*replies*
*sounds a bit relieved, although very worried at the same time* Amos! Not to worry you, but we have a situation of our own. I’ve done everything I can though. There’s a... *hesitates, not knowing what to call it* ...problem with Hanna. I think she’s somehow downloaded a virus. Rusty is working to help her as we speak. I might be able to help, though. What’s the situation?
*Brushes beard.* I need you to warn the Elemental Masters, all of them. The nindroids are the largest amount ever seen. They've got armor and blasters. The HQ is too faraway retransmit this message to Foundling. You might need to prepare for a last stand. Get as many allies as you can. I'm going to blow up the Nindroid factory so there won't be more. Than, I will find out who's in charge of this mayhem. Then flee to Ourobouros. I will make peace with the Serpentine, for food and shelter. In return I'll protect them. Over.
*sounds a bit relieved, although very worried at the same time* Amos! Not to worry you, but we have a situation of our own. I’ve done everything I can though. There’s a... *hesitates, not knowing what to call it* ...problem with Hanna. I think she’s somehow downloaded a virus. Rusty is working to help her as we speak. I might be able to help, though. What’s the situation?
*Brushes beard.* I need you to warn the Elemental Masters, all of them. The nindroids are the largest amount ever seen. They've got armor and blasters. The HQ is too faraway retransmit this message to Foundling. You might need to prepare for a last stand. Get as many allies as you can. I'm going to blow up the Nindroid factory so there won't be more. Than, I will find out who's in charge of this mayhem. Then flee to Ourobouros. I will make peace with the Serpentine, for food and shelter. In return I'll protect them. Over.
TheNewIceNinja Jeck, do you hear me? This is an emergency. Please, retransmit this message to the main computer at the HQ.
*sounds a bit relieved, although very worried at the same time* Amos! Not to worry you, but we have a situation of our own. I’ve done everything I can though. There’s a... *hesitates, not knowing what to call it* ...problem with Hanna. I think she’s somehow downloaded a virus. Rusty is working to help her as we speak. I might be able to help, though. What’s the situation?
*Brushes beard.* I need you to warn the Elemental Masters, all of them. The nindroids are the largest amount ever seen. They've got armor and blasters. The HQ is too faraway retransmit this message to Foundling. You might need to prepare for a last stand. Get as many allies as you can. I'm going to blow up the Nindroid factory so there won't be more. Than, I will find out who's in charge of this mayhem. Then flee to Ourobouros. I will make peace with the Serpentine, for food and shelter. In return I'll protect them. Over.
Okay. I have Jason right here, I’ll tell him. We’ll get as many allies as possible. And...good luck, man. Over.
*Amos stealthily creeps in the shadows of the nindroid factory. He hides dynamite in critical places. The explosives are set to make a chain reaction when on is shot. Amos gets a distance away and prepares to fire at the first explosive to destroy the nindroid factory.*
Post by MockingbirdInc on Aug 28, 2018 18:56:59 GMT
I'm naming some miscellaneous other Nindroid Sam. He's not a special character I intend to use again; I just needed some simple backdrop, irrelevant Nindroid for this. Deal with it.
*stands up straight long row of other Nindroids* Paul: This is boring. Sam: Doesn't matter. We have to be ready for when the commander announces attack at any time. Paul: My feet are tired. Sam: You can't have tired feet. You're a Nindroid. Paul: Oh, yeah. Sam: The least you could do is take off that ridiculous penguin hat. Nobody's gonna be afraid of you in that. Paul: No! I refuse! I must pay tribute to the Earth's greatest creatures! Also, it's snazzy. Sam: It's an attack! You can't go around- Paul: *hisses* It's my precious! You can't have it! I'll wear it 'till I'm dead! Sam: You can't die. You're a Nindroid. Paul: Oh, yeah.
*Brushes beard.* I need you to warn the Elemental Masters, all of them. The nindroids are the largest amount ever seen. They've got armor and blasters. The HQ is too faraway retransmit this message to Foundling. You might need to prepare for a last stand. Get as many allies as you can. I'm going to blow up the Nindroid factory so there won't be more. Than, I will find out who's in charge of this mayhem. Then flee to Ourobouros. I will make peace with the Serpentine, for food and shelter. In return I'll protect them. Over.
Okay. I have Jason right here, I’ll tell him. We’ll get as many allies as possible. And...good luck, man. Over.
I'll contact you when the factory is destroyed. Over and out.
*Amos stealthily creeps in the shadows of the nindroid factory. He hides dynamite in critical places. The explosives are set to make a chain reaction when on is shot. Amos gets a distance away and prepares to fire at the first explosive to destroy the nindroid factory.*