* Name: Slathash
* Species: Gorn
* Type: A-b
* Sentence: 20 years
* Requirements: Restraints when moving or interacting with.
* No visitors
* No outside communications
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard,
*As far as how he looks just max everything and you have him.Can post a pick if needed.Wears the winter long coat brown and black riveted paints and spikes boots black.
Convicted of piracy of Federation ships.Also wanted by Klingon Defense Force for piracy and stealing a SuQob Raptor.My be part of a prisoner exchange at a later date.Known to be hostile to anyone and everyone.Is an escape risk and must be heavily guarded any time moved.Back ground is unknown exept was part of the Gorn-Klingon wars before the peace treaty.Assumed on the Gorn side but unconfirmed.Refuses to talk to anyone except mentioning making his guard a "light snack".
Name: Morthun
Species: Nausicaan
Type: B
Sentence: Life Imprisonment (Transfered from Rura Penthe to Facility 4082)
Requirements: Requires surveillance at all times, vistors must be approved by Warden.
Morthun was sentenced to life inprisonment after Killing a group of Romulan Explorers on Dewa III
* Name: Julin Eurthyr
* Species: Indeterminate/unique, traces of Talosian and Veltrassi DNA joined with unidentifiable strands
* Type: X? Whatever a major telepathic war criminal would be
* Sentence: Life without parole
* Requirements: No direct contact with sentient organic lifeforms.
* Door must be closed whenever a sentient organic lifeform is in his block.
* No knowledge of current political situation allowed.
* All indirect contact allowed must be monitored for political information and appropriately censured.
* Inmate is allowed to roam his cell block when unoccupied.
* Inmate is not allowed to possess any technology beyond a PADD and a dumb terminal that is monitored for use.
Julin looks a lot like a 6'5" Talosian with blue/purple skin. More lanky than muscular.
Summary of Major Crimes:
Co-conspirator and Field Leader of hostile alien force that attempted to blockade the Federation.
Claimed 30 Federation colonies for his empire including all colonists.
Telepathic and drug-induced coercion of Federation Citizens.
Telepathic lobotomization of Federation Citizens and Starfleet Officers.
Commanded fleet in charge of the destruction of 5 starships and the disablement of 50 starships.
Illegal genetic manipulation, use of Borg technology, and cloning to increase powers and prolong lifespan.
Warning: Subject possesses intense telepathy and illusion-generating ability, however said telepathy is relatively short range (50' or so) and limited to line-of-sight. Given previous political aspirations / empire building, subject is not allowed direct contact with people, he has been known to use his abilities to generate subjects seeking to continue his "legacy".
Detecting big-time "anti-old-school" bias here. NX? Lobi. TOS/TMP Connie? Super-promotion-box. (aka the two hardest ways to get ships) Excelsior & all 3 TNG "big hero" ships? C-Store. Please Equalize...
To rob a line: [quote: Mariemaia Kushrenada] Forum Posting is much like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace and revolution continue on forever. However, opinions will change upon the reading of my post.[/quote]
If there is room I'll provide a screenshot, if not I've provided some info.
* Name: Leox
* Species: Humanoid
* Type: B
* Sentence: Until Further Notice
* Requirements: Standard containment procedures, do not allow computer access.
* No unaccompanied visitors.
* Outside communications restricted, Supervision needed.
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard, and must be kept away from all computerised equipment.
Description: An alien member of the Klingon Defence Force, ally of the Gorn Science Commission, arrested for hacking the main bank of Ferenginar.
Replacements: Hair can be bald, kit bits can go, trousers and boots can be replaced with Worn Leather and Boots 03.
(All dependent on their availability in the Foundry).
Norway and Yeager dammit... I still want my Typhoon and Jupiter though. JJ Trek The Kelvin Timeline is just Trek and it's fully canon... get over it. But I still prefer TAR.
#TASforSTO
'...I can tell you that we're not in the military and that we intend no harm to the whales.' Kirk: The Voyage Home
'Starfleet is not a military organisation. Its purpose is exploration.' Picard: Peak Performance
'This is clearly a military operation. Is that what we are now? Because I thought we were explorers!' Scotty: Into Darkness
'...The Federation. Starfleet. We're not a military agency.' Scotty: Beyond
'I'm not a soldier anymore. I'm an engineer.' Miles O'Brien: Empok Nor
'...Starfleet could use you... It's a peacekeeping and humanitarian armada...' Admiral Pike: Star Trek
* Name: Junior
* Species: Human
* Type: A
* Sentence: Life Time Sentence
* Requirements: 10 level 50 security officers. Must be moved around with-in a shield
* [No Visitors]
* [Outside communications restricted]
* [Inmate allowed out of cell under guard, but must be heavily guarded at all times, all other cells must be close while outside, facility goes on lockdown, cameras must be recording while out of cell]
*Description
Junior was a former Fleet Admiral of Starfleet, under his command he had a squadron called Borg Defiants, one which had the latest in weaponry and information. While on an away mission, something happen to his squadron, while it was not lost in battle, many did not survive, the squadron was brought back to Earth for repairing and to call off the mission, but Junior was left alone, in an alternate universe. Although he survived, he learned many many things from different species, to the point where he discovered eternal life, and power beyond ones imagination, he return to earth, angry, because Starfleet had failed to its protocols, on sending an away search party. His Anger grew and grew... Until the point where he waged war against the Federation himself, equipped with the latest technology, and years ahead of starfleet. He manage to destroy, half of the federation. Nearing the end of the war, a grave mistake was made my Starfleet itself, one which then later turn to be, hope. Admiral Shimafukuru, Captain of the Enterprise, was lost in the same alternate universe as Junior, where he learn the same information as Former Fleet Admiral Junior, which he then later used to capture Junior. No one really knows how he was captured, but legends of this former Admiral are still told, while he serves a life time imprisonment at Facility 4082.
Well, here's three more... sort of. (some of the data is something I wrote for Literary challenge 58, which was about writing what Section 31 thinks about your characters)
File 007004 - Tetin
-What: Tetin is an Andorian science officer who flies a Risian ship.
-Who: Little is known about this enigmatic figure. We have verified reports of her having visited almost everywhere in the Federation and beyond. But only rarely has she actually been SEEN in any of those places.
-Threat: While she claims to be loyal to the Federation, her nebulous nature makes her untrustworthy. Also I'd love to know how she can go in public without being seen... ever. Apparently she once walked right past an operative who didn't even notice her presence.
-Sentence: It took a long time to finally capture Tetin... and we still have no idea how she evaded capture so long. But, in the absence of hard evidence, the admiralty has decided to detain her "temporarily" while we look for evidence... If we can find it.
-What: The only thing know for sure about this figure is that she's a Liberated Borg Klingon engineer. There are unconfirmable reports that she flies an Orion carrier.
-Who: Emani apparently worked in the applied theoretical physics department of the Klingon Empire in a parallel timeline.
-Threat: In her timeline, she masterminded an attack on Vulcan that began with hijacking the Transwarp relay in orbit of Pluto. I still haven't managed to wrap my head around HOW she did it... all the explanations start with "it's impossible unless...." and end with something that goes over my head. Anyone that smart would be a serious threat to the security of the Federation if she was free in this timeline.
-Sentence: We were planning to keep her locked up indefinitely, but the Klingon Empire has lodged a formal request for her release. It's still unclear HOW they found out, but there may be more copies of Luth running around than we thought.
-What: Luth species and origin is unknown. What is known is that she has a parasitic ability to "reproduce" by transferring part of her life essence into another being. This doesn't completely transform the other being into a clone of Luth. The victim Takes on Luth's appearance and personality, but still retains some traces of their original nature. It appears as though the victim's memories get absorbed into Luth's mind, and the copies of her end up being slightly different than the original. The copies may or may not use the same name.
-Who: Luth is apparently Emani's first officer, but it's not clear if this is the original Luth or simply the first one that we encountered.
-Threat: Luth's ability to acquire classified information is a severe threat, more so because we don't know how many more of her are out there. There are several individuals identified on the crews of Federation ships that have an uncanny resemblance to Luth, but it's not clear if they are actually copies of her or simply similar.
-Sentence: All known copies of Luth have been locked up in isolation and are not to be physically interacted with at any time. At least not until we figure out how she makes other people into copies of herself. The Klingon Empire has not yet expressed an interest in her, but it may be that we don't have custody of the original, and that the original is already in the Klingon Empire.
In case anyone is wondering how I came up with that backstory for Luth.... My Tribble Foundry character got her as a random Boff, and I decided I liked the look enough to duplicate it on some of my characters on the Live server. Then I felt compelled to come up with an explanation for why there were several of her.... heheh...
anyways, if you want to fill some extra space you could toss in a few copies of Luth. :P
Saw your signature on another thread. I'd love to get in on this. Will try and update later when I get a chance. Awesome idea. :cool:
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* Name: Elizabeth Archer (Visuals)
* Species: Human/Betazoid
* Type: C
* Sentence: 10 years imprisonment, followed up with labor work for 5 years for reintegration.
* Requirements: Neural inhibitors for telepathic incursions.
* Visitors must be approved by Starfleet Headquarters
* Outside communications restricted
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard
Miss Archer was Starfleet Officer for main part of her life. During her service to USS Pretoria she during a Borg incursion taken by the Borg, and assimilated by the Collective. A few years as imprisoned by the Collective Liz was saved by group that had overcome the Borg cube was serving and disconnected it from the Collective in an attempt to fight the Borg near the Delta Quadrant. By doing so they infiltrated the Borg by a virus, killing almost every drone doing so. Killian and Irisa found her alive and disoriented as they search the Cube for technology. While the others wanted to
kill her Irisa wouldn't allow it and Killian supported her. They help her and returned her to her some.
Eventually Elizabeth returned to the Federation and rejoined her Starfleet duty. However the events she had suffer through was hard on her and events lead into disobeying direct orders from the Starfleet Command. She was declared traitor of the federation and brought in for justice.
(LOL,.. not sure about this histroy.. )
Irisa Killian - Although he is green now instead of blue. And human eyes - red. Same looks though!
Name: Prisoner claims his name is Inigo Montoya
Known aliases include: Dread Pirate Roberts, Mandy P.
Species: Prisoner appears human, when asked claims he is a Spann-yerd (spelling is unclear).
Type: F
Sentence: Pending mental health evaluation and confirmation of his claimed crimes.
Requirements: No utensils, prisoner attempts to use them as a sword.
Visitors: Prisoner is allowed visitors, with the exception of possible accomplices named Fezzik and Westley, referred by prisoner also as "The Man in Black." As a side note, any visitor with more than 5 digits on his right hand should be avoided.
Outside Communications allowed, but must be supervised. Prisoner has made no request for outside contact, save shouting for his aforementioned accomplices.
Inmate allowed into general population, but must be monitored to ensure no choreographed duels occur.
Prisoner is a classic case of paranoid schizophrenia with underlying delusions of grandeur. He is incarcerated at Facility 4028 in the course of evaluating intelligence he has provided, i.e. prisoner has requested the return of his "holocaust cloak"- a special investigation is being pursued by Starfleet Intelligence into the Romulans and Klingons to substantiate the existence of such a device, along with its creator's alias- Miracle Max.
Prisoner introduces himself to everyone he meets by saying, "Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father, prepare to die." When asked about his father's death, prisoner recounts a story too melodramatic to be credible.
OT: Markhawkman, thanks very much for showing (incidentally) how to do a TOS Romulan uniform in the Foundry! How did you get the Foundry tailor to display while playing through the map? (Or was that edited into the picture afterwards?)
OT: Markhawkman, thanks very much for showing (incidentally) how to do a TOS Romulan uniform in the Foundry! How did you get the Foundry tailor to display while playing through the map? (Or was that edited into the picture afterwards?)
Thanks! It's an image composite. I pasted the two together because I thought the ground view looked better than what you saw in the costume preview.
* Sentence:life imprisonment
* Requirements:Requires level 7 forcield at all times
* No vistors
* Outside communications barred
* Inmate not allowed out of cell
Tovan is known throughout the romulan Republic as a menace to society, known for interfering with the operations of hundreds of Romulan ships his capture was most difficult due to reports of being in multiple places at once.
His sentence was topic of huge controversy, many Romulans supported tovan, while many more would have preferred to see him dead.
imagine the laughs you would get from players.
"It appears we have lost our sex appeal, captain."- Tuvok
* Sentence:life imprisonment
* Requirements:Requires level 7 forcield at all times
* No vistors
* Outside communications barred
* Inmate not allowed out of cell
Tovan is known throughout the romulan Republic as a menace to society, known for interfering with the operations of hundreds of Romulan ships his capture was most difficult due to reports of being in multiple places at once.
His sentence was topic of huge controversy, many Romulans supported tovan, while many more would have preferred to see him dead.
* Name: To'ven
* Species: Romulan
* Type:
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires level 7 forcield at all times
* Vistors must be approved by Warden
* Outside communications restricted
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard
A former member of the romulan Republic To'ven was a high ranking official and a source of council to Da'tan, until he used his position to begin a string of mass attacks against the romulan Empire using bio weapons, was captured by starfleet and was approved to be held by Da'tan after his crimes were uncovered.
made him for a Foundry mission that im going to release in about a week, would be cool if he ended up there.
"It appears we have lost our sex appeal, captain."- Tuvok
hiya voporak.. was just gonna let ya know that if ya hadnt done so already im wishing r.j to be put in a closed cell (if its possible) .. and its a nice mission ya working on
* Name: Jazdia Maria Dax
* Species: Joined Trill
* Type: A
* Sentence: 5 years,
* Requirements: level 6 forcefield
* [Outside communications allowed for special occasions
* [Inmate allowed out of cell to go to mess and lounge area, Open cell
I am former Jazdia Marie Dax, sent to 4028 for 5 years for trying to kill Franklin Drake. Also am undercover to become friends with a prisoner to reveal his suppliers of borg and undine technology. only the warden knows of my undercover status.
(STO)
Matriarch of Banished Orion Girls. Neela D'tan @captaintpol (with many alts)
May we sail and have fun always and forever. LLAP
(PC version NW)
Arwen@captaintpol TR - Tully's of RiverRun
Mai Kelly DC-Tully's of RiverRun
Neela BumKisses HR-
Arya Stark GF-
Sansa Stark CW- Team Fencebane
Crystal Marie OP-
(xbox version NW)
Arwen@Admiral Jazdia TR- Team Fenebane
Mai Kelly DC- " "
Ahsoka Tano CW- " "
Neela BumKisser HR- " "
If you still have room Add one of mine please. I'll include a pic in a bit, if you want to try and get the visuals similar
* Name: Larreck Ren
* Species: Bajoran
* Type: B
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Level 6 forcefield
* Vistors must be approved by Warden
* Outside communications barred
* Inmate Allowed outside of cell for Supervised Exercise. He is to be isolated from ANY and ALL prisoners from the Mirror Universe. Under no circumstances is Prisoner allowed access to any and all tools. 3 Escape attempts on file.
Prisoner Larreck Ren, Bajoran, is aligned to the Klingon Cardassian Union of the Mirror Universe. Prisoner is an accomplished Engineer. His stated purpose in this Universe is to hunt down and Kill his opposite here. He is considered to be Armed and Dangerous at all times. His actions would show he is peaceful but if given the Opportunity he will strike.
* Name: Admiral Nat Wallace
* Species: Human
* Type: N
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires a level 10 forcefield at all times, must not make contact with any form of technology or potential weapons.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden and Admiral Quinn at Starfleet Command.
* Must not make any form of contact with anything or anyone associated to the USS Firestorm. (The Firestorm being my ship)
* Inmate allowed outside cell only if at least 4 elite holographic guards are present and must have approval of the Warden and Admiral Quinn at Starfleet Command.
* Special Note: The Admiral's ship, the USS Firestorm, and his crew, are currently not locatable, and may make an attempt to free the Admiral at any time. If the USS Firestorm is detected, call for at least 3 Federation Elite Dreadnoughts to capture it immediately.
Once a high ranking Starfleet Admiral, Nat, his ship, crew, and the 14th Fleet were on a quest to militarize Starfleet when he and his ship were captured by a fleet of elite MACO ships.
Edit: Checked all the specifications for his head:
Head Type: Human 1
Skin: A1
Base Complexion: Standard 06
No Scars or anything like that.
Eyes: A1, A5
Hairstyle: Groomed 03, D23, shininess at the max?
Eyebrow: Standard, D23
Mouth Accessory, Eye Attach, and Head Tech are all none.
For the Advanced Head Scalings, pretty much the default.
If he's wearing his uniform for some reason, it'd be an Odyssey basic uniform with the standard colorations for a tactical, with the command badge and admiral pips.
Winning.
It's what I do. It's what I just did. It's what I'm about to do again. It's being undisputed emperor of an empire that cannot be disproved as the most powerful intergalactic empire in the entire universe; I always win, and everything I've won will definitely be won again... by me. It's my signature move, and thus, it's my signature. Problem, Sonic? Yeah, I mean you, Sonic, because you're being beat up, despite your being super. You can't even hit Shadow back, can you? Nope, he's too strong for you. Of course, I'm not Shadow, I'm the Super Emerald fueled fox that's pulling the strings; trust me, the fight would only be a few frames long if I were in it personally. Oh, and here's something for all you guys thinking you can win Last Post Wins 3.0; trust me, I'll be around a long while after the sun has already consumed the Earth while I sit out with the forum servers on Titan. Yes, I mean Titan... that comparatively little moon orbiting Saturn. It's a nice little place in a version of our solar system where the sun is a lot bigger. I mean, Mars will last longer than your precious Earth, but by then, it'll be one hot planet... and I figure Saturn's moon will be about the right temperate for a super-powered warlord. Oh, and trust me, I packed a lot of rings, and I mean a lot. Trillions, in fact, so I'll never run out of rings to power my super form. Besides, if I start to run out, I can just chaos control more rings into my reach. It's quite easy, really. You should try it. Granted, you'll never have the 7 Super Emeralds that I have in my possession, nor the Master Emerald that I've got hidden away somewhere... absorbed into my body thanks to Sonic logic, but whatever. I win. Again. I'm not kidding, either. Just check Last Post Wins, and if the last post isn't mine, it soon will be. Very, very soon. You can count on it. Seriously. By the way, if you're wondering, there's a really great Super Tails sprite sheet out there... somewhere... by some guy named shadow_91. These sprites are really great. Like, really good. Quality. Just like what I like to see in a sprite sheet. Also, credit to Joe T.E., his Sonic Battle style Super Sonic sprites have a great palette for a Super Sonic being beat up by Super Shadow, who's palette is from a Super Shadow sheet of unknown origin, but it turns out they were "borrowed" from a better sheet made by a certain Domenico. Oh, and the gif is actually a custom made super version of a similar gif, of which there are only 3 or 4 copies to be found by Google, and even then, evidently of an unknown source. Yep, it's one of those things. Stuff people have made, spread around, only for it to vanish and you to be the only person who still has a copy, not even knowing where it came from... like, literally at all. Oh, and anyone notice that Shadow's little chaos snap blast thingies are red and blue now? Yeah, I changed it. Problem, fans of purple? Yeah, I know you got a problem with that one, but you can just deal with it. After all, according to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly... alright, alright, I'll spare you the entire Bee Movie script, just Google it if you want. By the way, ever wonder how your characters would've ended up if they evolved in another universe? Yeah, that. Think about it. Ok, so you probably didn't bother reading up to here, but whatever, here's a surprise for you guys over at ESD (RP) who were crazy enough to read this: Emperor Nat of the mcfreakin' Terran Empire is gonna be right all along! The universe is gonna go BOOM! *Thumbs up to the insanity*
Oh, now don't tell me you want in on all this! Well, ok. Look this that Egg Pawn hanging outside your window, pointing his laser rifle at you, waiting for my next order. He's doing his part. He helps conquer the weak-minded. He roboticizes the weak-bodied. Heck, he even helps keep the useless people from causing any trouble, but you know what? Join. Find the closest Nataran Empire roboticization center near you and join the ranks, before the ranks find you. Oh, I know, you figure it must be so satisfying to know I basically rule the world now, and you know what? It is, but do you want to know the true definition of satisfaction? Well, let me tell you a little story. One day, you see a brand new event. They're giving out boxes that give old event stuff. Your dilithium is plentiful. You buy a whole lot of Phoenix packs on your main, and open them all. You get one epic token. Then, you decide, that since you have all the Breen ships and don't give a damn about the others, you exchange it for an ultra rare, and grab yourself a Jem'Hadar Attack Ship and for the hell of it, a Voth Bulwark. You open both, leaving the Bulwark in your vast masses of starships as you jump into the bugship and deck it out, deck by deck, into the most awesome Jem'Hadar ship you can. You fly it. You enjoy it. Eventually, you get bored and leave, leaving the old Bulwark never flown... until later. Your main is long complete. Your new alt main, based off some character you pulled out of nothing just to explain away some starship being in service without the command of your dear admiral, is also complete. Mostly. Their reps and doffs are hard at work, getting you stuff. You realize the potential, and head back for your dear admiral, pull the most Voth themed build you can out of thin air, and suit up in your giant ship in the shape of you know what. You head out... and cause all sorts of havoc. Enemies scream out your name as their very life is drained away by your swarms of Aceton Assimilators. They complain to the devs of your OPness when you revive yourself from death every time you die. Do you show any form of mercy? No. After all, this isn't the United Federation of Planets, this is mother frakkin' Starfleet, where you explore strange new worlds and kick butt never kicked before. Oh, and you realize that I just wrote another speech rivaling your own signature. Cool. Oh, wait, that's just the original draft, it is part of my signature now. Oh, and yes, I am aware that I have become a Canadian Regent; one day, sooner than you'd expect, we'll suddenly decide to take over the world and declare an "alliance", and I shall become it's Regent. You know, like the Klingon-Cardassian Alliance in the mirror universe of our beloved Star Trek. Oh, who'll we be taking over with? I dunno, maybe [REDACTED], or maybe aliens from outer space. Guess you'll have to wait and find out, won't we? Until then, don't ask too many questions, or else my Breen allies on Titania might pick up on your -- [REDACTED BY BREEN CONFEDERACY FOR REASONS] Also, psst... keep an eye out for flying Tribbles! Also walls. Big, great walls, separating entire continents apart. Walls patrolled by Tribbles. Flying Tribbles. Flying Nukara Tribbles. Don't worry, it's not like they were on Venus with a herd of Tholians or anything, they just like the extreme heat and brutal weather like acid rain and hurricane force winds as the norm. Oh, and definitely keep your eye out on any two-tailed foxes, because if they ain't glowing, they're definitely an imposter. Possibly an Undine, we caught one of those once in my place once. Oh, and if you find a two-tailed fox that doesn't like the cold... most certainly ask him to say sorry. If he refuses, DESTROY HIM WITH A DOOMSDAY MACHINE, BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING ELSE THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH AGAINST SUCH AN OVERPOWERED IMPOSTER!
tr;dr, I am winning last post wins 3.0. Thank you for your time.
* Name: Nech Van Grawl
* Species: Shaak (male)
* Type: K (for keter, if there are any SCP fans out there )
* Sentence: life imprisonment (estimated to be more than 500 years)
* Requirements: Inmate requires level 10 force-field at all times. Inmate is required to take Neural Suppressant J once every 12 hours. Inmate requires insectivorous dietary supplements.
* All visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Outside communications barred.
* Inmate is not allowed out of cell.
Inmate blames the destruction of his home-world, and consequent enslavement of many of its survivors by the Breen, on the war between the Federation and Klingon Empire. After escaping with a small number of his people, he set out on a terrorist campaign across the Alpha and Beta Quadrants. He is known to be directly responsible for tens of thousands of lives lost across the Federation, Klingon Empire, Romulan Star Empire, Romulan Republic, and Breen Confederacy. He was apprehended on Andoria by a joint operation between the KDF, RRN, Starfleet, and Andorian Guard. Inmate's crew and ship were destroyed in this operation.
Inmate and his species are capable of causing hallucinations to those near them, though are unable to do so when under the effects of Neural Suppressant J. Inmate is imposing in size and strength, but is also extremely intelligent and cunning. Caution should be exercised at all times. Because of the longevity of the inmate's species, it is unknown if their home-world's destruction is a result of the most recent war or a past one.
As long as you can get him to look sort of like this, feel free to make any changes you want. Only real concern with the uniform part is give him bony claws and don't use any of the Klingon boots.
Support 90 degree arc limitation on BFaW! Save our ships from looking like flying disco balls of dumb!
* Name: Unknown
* Borg Designation: 8 of 14
* Species: Liberated Borg Human
* Type: B (for Borg)
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires an Omega Force enhanced level 8 force field at all times. Must not make contact with anything that could possibly be assimilated.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Must not make contact with Admiral Nat Wallace, or anyone else associated to the USS Firestorm.
* Inmate not allowed out of cell whatsoever.
* Special Note: Is one of Admiral Nat Wallace's most trusted officers, and may make an attempt to help him escape should the possibility arise.
8 of 14 was Admiral Nat Wallace's chief medical officer, and was captured along with the admiral (see my earlier post). Is too be considered heavily armed due to the possibility of him having any number of hidden weapons within his cybernetic body, despite all the discovered weapons having been removed.
As for his appearance, he'd be the same as every other Borg science officer that many other players have acquired from Omega force.
Here's the second (3rd if you count Admiral Nat):
* Name: Sek Tran
* Species: Breen
* Type: B (for Breen)
* Sentence: Life Sentence
* Requirements: Standard requirements for Breen prisoners. Supervision at all times. Must not make contact with any form of technology.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Must not make contact with Admiral Nat Wallace, or anyone associated to the USS Firestorm.
* Inmate must remain in cell at all times.
* Special Note: Is one of Admiral Nat Wallace's most trusted officers, and may attempt to help him escape should the possibility arise.
Sek Tran was a crew member aboard the USS Firestorm, and was captured during the first of the USS Firestorm's many attempts to free Admiral Nat Wallace. He was one of the USS Firestorm's highest ranking tactical officers.
Appearance wise, he'd probably have to be one of the Breen NPCs already available. Since none of them match enough, I'd go for the Breen commander.
That's all for now... though, I may thrown in a few more of my officers if you need more prisoners.
Winning.
It's what I do. It's what I just did. It's what I'm about to do again. It's being undisputed emperor of an empire that cannot be disproved as the most powerful intergalactic empire in the entire universe; I always win, and everything I've won will definitely be won again... by me. It's my signature move, and thus, it's my signature. Problem, Sonic? Yeah, I mean you, Sonic, because you're being beat up, despite your being super. You can't even hit Shadow back, can you? Nope, he's too strong for you. Of course, I'm not Shadow, I'm the Super Emerald fueled fox that's pulling the strings; trust me, the fight would only be a few frames long if I were in it personally. Oh, and here's something for all you guys thinking you can win Last Post Wins 3.0; trust me, I'll be around a long while after the sun has already consumed the Earth while I sit out with the forum servers on Titan. Yes, I mean Titan... that comparatively little moon orbiting Saturn. It's a nice little place in a version of our solar system where the sun is a lot bigger. I mean, Mars will last longer than your precious Earth, but by then, it'll be one hot planet... and I figure Saturn's moon will be about the right temperate for a super-powered warlord. Oh, and trust me, I packed a lot of rings, and I mean a lot. Trillions, in fact, so I'll never run out of rings to power my super form. Besides, if I start to run out, I can just chaos control more rings into my reach. It's quite easy, really. You should try it. Granted, you'll never have the 7 Super Emeralds that I have in my possession, nor the Master Emerald that I've got hidden away somewhere... absorbed into my body thanks to Sonic logic, but whatever. I win. Again. I'm not kidding, either. Just check Last Post Wins, and if the last post isn't mine, it soon will be. Very, very soon. You can count on it. Seriously. By the way, if you're wondering, there's a really great Super Tails sprite sheet out there... somewhere... by some guy named shadow_91. These sprites are really great. Like, really good. Quality. Just like what I like to see in a sprite sheet. Also, credit to Joe T.E., his Sonic Battle style Super Sonic sprites have a great palette for a Super Sonic being beat up by Super Shadow, who's palette is from a Super Shadow sheet of unknown origin, but it turns out they were "borrowed" from a better sheet made by a certain Domenico. Oh, and the gif is actually a custom made super version of a similar gif, of which there are only 3 or 4 copies to be found by Google, and even then, evidently of an unknown source. Yep, it's one of those things. Stuff people have made, spread around, only for it to vanish and you to be the only person who still has a copy, not even knowing where it came from... like, literally at all. Oh, and anyone notice that Shadow's little chaos snap blast thingies are red and blue now? Yeah, I changed it. Problem, fans of purple? Yeah, I know you got a problem with that one, but you can just deal with it. After all, according to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly... alright, alright, I'll spare you the entire Bee Movie script, just Google it if you want. By the way, ever wonder how your characters would've ended up if they evolved in another universe? Yeah, that. Think about it. Ok, so you probably didn't bother reading up to here, but whatever, here's a surprise for you guys over at ESD (RP) who were crazy enough to read this: Emperor Nat of the mcfreakin' Terran Empire is gonna be right all along! The universe is gonna go BOOM! *Thumbs up to the insanity*
Oh, now don't tell me you want in on all this! Well, ok. Look this that Egg Pawn hanging outside your window, pointing his laser rifle at you, waiting for my next order. He's doing his part. He helps conquer the weak-minded. He roboticizes the weak-bodied. Heck, he even helps keep the useless people from causing any trouble, but you know what? Join. Find the closest Nataran Empire roboticization center near you and join the ranks, before the ranks find you. Oh, I know, you figure it must be so satisfying to know I basically rule the world now, and you know what? It is, but do you want to know the true definition of satisfaction? Well, let me tell you a little story. One day, you see a brand new event. They're giving out boxes that give old event stuff. Your dilithium is plentiful. You buy a whole lot of Phoenix packs on your main, and open them all. You get one epic token. Then, you decide, that since you have all the Breen ships and don't give a damn about the others, you exchange it for an ultra rare, and grab yourself a Jem'Hadar Attack Ship and for the hell of it, a Voth Bulwark. You open both, leaving the Bulwark in your vast masses of starships as you jump into the bugship and deck it out, deck by deck, into the most awesome Jem'Hadar ship you can. You fly it. You enjoy it. Eventually, you get bored and leave, leaving the old Bulwark never flown... until later. Your main is long complete. Your new alt main, based off some character you pulled out of nothing just to explain away some starship being in service without the command of your dear admiral, is also complete. Mostly. Their reps and doffs are hard at work, getting you stuff. You realize the potential, and head back for your dear admiral, pull the most Voth themed build you can out of thin air, and suit up in your giant ship in the shape of you know what. You head out... and cause all sorts of havoc. Enemies scream out your name as their very life is drained away by your swarms of Aceton Assimilators. They complain to the devs of your OPness when you revive yourself from death every time you die. Do you show any form of mercy? No. After all, this isn't the United Federation of Planets, this is mother frakkin' Starfleet, where you explore strange new worlds and kick butt never kicked before. Oh, and you realize that I just wrote another speech rivaling your own signature. Cool. Oh, wait, that's just the original draft, it is part of my signature now. Oh, and yes, I am aware that I have become a Canadian Regent; one day, sooner than you'd expect, we'll suddenly decide to take over the world and declare an "alliance", and I shall become it's Regent. You know, like the Klingon-Cardassian Alliance in the mirror universe of our beloved Star Trek. Oh, who'll we be taking over with? I dunno, maybe [REDACTED], or maybe aliens from outer space. Guess you'll have to wait and find out, won't we? Until then, don't ask too many questions, or else my Breen allies on Titania might pick up on your -- [REDACTED BY BREEN CONFEDERACY FOR REASONS] Also, psst... keep an eye out for flying Tribbles! Also walls. Big, great walls, separating entire continents apart. Walls patrolled by Tribbles. Flying Tribbles. Flying Nukara Tribbles. Don't worry, it's not like they were on Venus with a herd of Tholians or anything, they just like the extreme heat and brutal weather like acid rain and hurricane force winds as the norm. Oh, and definitely keep your eye out on any two-tailed foxes, because if they ain't glowing, they're definitely an imposter. Possibly an Undine, we caught one of those once in my place once. Oh, and if you find a two-tailed fox that doesn't like the cold... most certainly ask him to say sorry. If he refuses, DESTROY HIM WITH A DOOMSDAY MACHINE, BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING ELSE THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH AGAINST SUCH AN OVERPOWERED IMPOSTER!
tr;dr, I am winning last post wins 3.0. Thank you for your time.
Hello there. I'm bringing you the usual prison update today. As more criminals are captured, we are filling in all of our cells here at the facility. While we still have some room left, there is only one open cells remaining. It will be filled on a first-come first-serve basis.
After a count of remaining spaces, I have determined that there are 12 closed cells still available.
* Name: Spirit
* Species: Catus
* Type: C
* Sentence: Life without parole
* Requirements: No lose objects are allowed near prisoner, suspect has high telekinetic abilities. Prisoner prefers live food.
* Visitors must be approved by both the Warden and the Catus Empire
* Outside communications revoked
* Inmate allowed out of cell once per month for hunting live animals provided by Catus Empire, heavy guard recommended.
Spirit's true origins are unknown, he was captured after a skirmish on Deep Space 9 after he planted cloaked spatial charges throughout the entire station. If not for the cunning of Cpt. James Kurland, the station would have been destroyed. He claims to be 112 years of age, but discrepancies in his genetic code make it impossible to determine, genetic engineering suspected.
Note: Would like to have him sitting indian style (/e Sit) and have a speech bubble with the following words:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
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* Species: Gorn
* Type: A-b
* Sentence: 20 years
* Requirements: Restraints when moving or interacting with.
* No visitors
* No outside communications
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard,
*As far as how he looks just max everything and you have him.Can post a pick if needed.Wears the winter long coat brown and black riveted paints and spikes boots black.
Convicted of piracy of Federation ships.Also wanted by Klingon Defense Force for piracy and stealing a SuQob Raptor.My be part of a prisoner exchange at a later date.Known to be hostile to anyone and everyone.Is an escape risk and must be heavily guarded any time moved.Back ground is unknown exept was part of the Gorn-Klingon wars before the peace treaty.Assumed on the Gorn side but unconfirmed.Refuses to talk to anyone except mentioning making his guard a "light snack".
Species: Nausicaan
Type: B
Sentence: Life Imprisonment (Transfered from Rura Penthe to Facility 4082)
Requirements: Requires surveillance at all times, vistors must be approved by Warden.
Morthun was sentenced to life inprisonment after Killing a group of Romulan Explorers on Dewa III
http://www.pic-upload.de/view-23571978/screenshot_2014-05-28-12-36-57.jpg.html
Admirals Log Stardate....aaaahm....whats today's Stardate?
* Species: Indeterminate/unique, traces of Talosian and Veltrassi DNA joined with unidentifiable strands
* Type: X? Whatever a major telepathic war criminal would be
* Sentence: Life without parole
* Requirements: No direct contact with sentient organic lifeforms.
* Door must be closed whenever a sentient organic lifeform is in his block.
* No knowledge of current political situation allowed.
* All indirect contact allowed must be monitored for political information and appropriately censured.
* Inmate is allowed to roam his cell block when unoccupied.
* Inmate is not allowed to possess any technology beyond a PADD and a dumb terminal that is monitored for use.
Julin looks a lot like a 6'5" Talosian with blue/purple skin. More lanky than muscular.
Summary of Major Crimes:
Co-conspirator and Field Leader of hostile alien force that attempted to blockade the Federation.
Claimed 30 Federation colonies for his empire including all colonists.
Telepathic and drug-induced coercion of Federation Citizens.
Telepathic lobotomization of Federation Citizens and Starfleet Officers.
Commanded fleet in charge of the destruction of 5 starships and the disablement of 50 starships.
Illegal genetic manipulation, use of Borg technology, and cloning to increase powers and prolong lifespan.
Warning: Subject possesses intense telepathy and illusion-generating ability, however said telepathy is relatively short range (50' or so) and limited to line-of-sight. Given previous political aspirations / empire building, subject is not allowed direct contact with people, he has been known to use his abilities to generate subjects seeking to continue his "legacy".
To rob a line: [quote: Mariemaia Kushrenada] Forum Posting is much like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace and revolution continue on forever. However, opinions will change upon the reading of my post.[/quote]
Head: here.
Body: here.
Uniform: here.
Mugshot: here.
Replacements: Hair can be bald, kit bits can go, trousers and boots can be replaced with Worn Leather and Boots 03.
(All dependent on their availability in the Foundry).
Norway and Yeager dammit... I still want my Typhoon and Jupiter though.
JJ Trek The Kelvin Timeline is just Trek and it's fully canon... get over it. But I still prefer TAR.
#TASforSTO
'...I can tell you that we're not in the military and that we intend no harm to the whales.' Kirk: The Voyage Home
'Starfleet is not a military organisation. Its purpose is exploration.' Picard: Peak Performance
'This is clearly a military operation. Is that what we are now? Because I thought we were explorers!' Scotty: Into Darkness
'...The Federation. Starfleet. We're not a military agency.' Scotty: Beyond
'I'm not a soldier anymore. I'm an engineer.' Miles O'Brien: Empok Nor
'...Starfleet could use you... It's a peacekeeping and humanitarian armada...' Admiral Pike: Star Trek
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* Name: Junior
* Species: Human
* Type: A
* Sentence: Life Time Sentence
* Requirements: 10 level 50 security officers. Must be moved around with-in a shield
* [No Visitors]
* [Outside communications restricted]
* [Inmate allowed out of cell under guard, but must be heavily guarded at all times, all other cells must be close while outside, facility goes on lockdown, cameras must be recording while out of cell]
*Description
Junior was a former Fleet Admiral of Starfleet, under his command he had a squadron called Borg Defiants, one which had the latest in weaponry and information. While on an away mission, something happen to his squadron, while it was not lost in battle, many did not survive, the squadron was brought back to Earth for repairing and to call off the mission, but Junior was left alone, in an alternate universe. Although he survived, he learned many many things from different species, to the point where he discovered eternal life, and power beyond ones imagination, he return to earth, angry, because Starfleet had failed to its protocols, on sending an away search party. His Anger grew and grew... Until the point where he waged war against the Federation himself, equipped with the latest technology, and years ahead of starfleet. He manage to destroy, half of the federation. Nearing the end of the war, a grave mistake was made my Starfleet itself, one which then later turn to be, hope. Admiral Shimafukuru, Captain of the Enterprise, was lost in the same alternate universe as Junior, where he learn the same information as Former Fleet Admiral Junior, which he then later used to capture Junior. No one really knows how he was captured, but legends of this former Admiral are still told, while he serves a life time imprisonment at Facility 4082.
Image: http://http://assets-cloud.enjin.com/users/5317513/pics/original/2541589.jpg
Note: I will try to add the sliders later as I get them... also a much cleaner picture...
File 007004 - Tetin
-What: Tetin is an Andorian science officer who flies a Risian ship.
-Who: Little is known about this enigmatic figure. We have verified reports of her having visited almost everywhere in the Federation and beyond. But only rarely has she actually been SEEN in any of those places.
-Threat: While she claims to be loyal to the Federation, her nebulous nature makes her untrustworthy. Also I'd love to know how she can go in public without being seen... ever. Apparently she once walked right past an operative who didn't even notice her presence.
-Sentence: It took a long time to finally capture Tetin... and we still have no idea how she evaded capture so long. But, in the absence of hard evidence, the admiralty has decided to detain her "temporarily" while we look for evidence... If we can find it.
-Link: http://marhawkman.deviantart.com/art/You-CAN-haz-Romulans-314111278 (It's not really a pic of Tetin, but you can see here pretty well in it.) She's a pretty typical Andorian.
File 007011 - Emani
-What: The only thing know for sure about this figure is that she's a Liberated Borg Klingon engineer. There are unconfirmable reports that she flies an Orion carrier.
-Who: Emani apparently worked in the applied theoretical physics department of the Klingon Empire in a parallel timeline.
-Threat: In her timeline, she masterminded an attack on Vulcan that began with hijacking the Transwarp relay in orbit of Pluto. I still haven't managed to wrap my head around HOW she did it... all the explanations start with "it's impossible unless...." and end with something that goes over my head. Anyone that smart would be a serious threat to the security of the Federation if she was free in this timeline.
-Sentence: We were planning to keep her locked up indefinitely, but the Klingon Empire has lodged a formal request for her release. It's still unclear HOW they found out, but there may be more copies of Luth running around than we thought.
-Link: http://marhawkman.deviantart.com/art/Emani-465006042 She's pretty much average height, etc.
File 007011b - Luth
-What: Luth species and origin is unknown. What is known is that she has a parasitic ability to "reproduce" by transferring part of her life essence into another being. This doesn't completely transform the other being into a clone of Luth. The victim Takes on Luth's appearance and personality, but still retains some traces of their original nature. It appears as though the victim's memories get absorbed into Luth's mind, and the copies of her end up being slightly different than the original. The copies may or may not use the same name.
-Who: Luth is apparently Emani's first officer, but it's not clear if this is the original Luth or simply the first one that we encountered.
-Threat: Luth's ability to acquire classified information is a severe threat, more so because we don't know how many more of her are out there. There are several individuals identified on the crews of Federation ships that have an uncanny resemblance to Luth, but it's not clear if they are actually copies of her or simply similar.
-Sentence: All known copies of Luth have been locked up in isolation and are not to be physically interacted with at any time. At least not until we figure out how she makes other people into copies of herself. The Klingon Empire has not yet expressed an interest in her, but it may be that we don't have custody of the original, and that the original is already in the Klingon Empire.
-Link: http://marhawkman.deviantart.com/art/Luth-413932845 You don't need to get all the sliders exactly... the copies of Luth don't look identical. :P
In case anyone is wondering how I came up with that backstory for Luth....
anyways, if you want to fill some extra space you could toss in a few copies of Luth. :P
My character Tsin'xing
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* Species: Human/Betazoid
* Type: C
* Sentence: 10 years imprisonment, followed up with labor work for 5 years for reintegration.
* Requirements: Neural inhibitors for telepathic incursions.
* Visitors must be approved by Starfleet Headquarters
* Outside communications restricted
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard
Miss Archer was Starfleet Officer for main part of her life. During her service to USS Pretoria she during a Borg incursion taken by the Borg, and assimilated by the Collective. A few years as imprisoned by the Collective Liz was saved by group that had overcome the Borg cube was serving and disconnected it from the Collective in an attempt to fight the Borg near the Delta Quadrant. By doing so they infiltrated the Borg by a virus, killing almost every drone doing so. Killian and Irisa found her alive and disoriented as they search the Cube for technology. While the others wanted to
kill her Irisa wouldn't allow it and Killian supported her. They help her and returned her to her some.
Eventually Elizabeth returned to the Federation and rejoined her Starfleet duty. However the events she had suffer through was hard on her and events lead into disobeying direct orders from the Starfleet Command. She was declared traitor of the federation and brought in for justice.
(LOL,.. not sure about this histroy.. )
Irisa
Killian - Although he is green now instead of blue. And human eyes - red. Same looks though!
Known aliases include: Dread Pirate Roberts, Mandy P.
Species: Prisoner appears human, when asked claims he is a Spann-yerd (spelling is unclear).
Type: F
Sentence: Pending mental health evaluation and confirmation of his claimed crimes.
Requirements: No utensils, prisoner attempts to use them as a sword.
Visitors: Prisoner is allowed visitors, with the exception of possible accomplices named Fezzik and Westley, referred by prisoner also as "The Man in Black." As a side note, any visitor with more than 5 digits on his right hand should be avoided.
Outside Communications allowed, but must be supervised. Prisoner has made no request for outside contact, save shouting for his aforementioned accomplices.
Inmate allowed into general population, but must be monitored to ensure no choreographed duels occur.
Prisoner is a classic case of paranoid schizophrenia with underlying delusions of grandeur. He is incarcerated at Facility 4028 in the course of evaluating intelligence he has provided, i.e. prisoner has requested the return of his "holocaust cloak"- a special investigation is being pursued by Starfleet Intelligence into the Romulans and Klingons to substantiate the existence of such a device, along with its creator's alias- Miracle Max.
Prisoner introduces himself to everyone he meets by saying, "Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father, prepare to die." When asked about his father's death, prisoner recounts a story too melodramatic to be credible.
OT: Markhawkman, thanks very much for showing (incidentally) how to do a TOS Romulan uniform in the Foundry! How did you get the Foundry tailor to display while playing through the map? (Or was that edited into the picture afterwards?)
My character Tsin'xing
* Sentence:life imprisonment
* Requirements:Requires level 7 forcield at all times
* No vistors
* Outside communications barred
* Inmate not allowed out of cell
Tovan is known throughout the romulan Republic as a menace to society, known for interfering with the operations of hundreds of Romulan ships his capture was most difficult due to reports of being in multiple places at once.
His sentence was topic of huge controversy, many Romulans supported tovan, while many more would have preferred to see him dead.
"It appears we have lost our sex appeal, captain."- Tuvok
That's a good one!
* Species: Romulan
* Type:
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires level 7 forcield at all times
* Vistors must be approved by Warden
* Outside communications restricted
* Inmate allowed out of cell under guard
A former member of the romulan Republic To'ven was a high ranking official and a source of council to Da'tan, until he used his position to begin a string of mass attacks against the romulan Empire using bio weapons, was captured by starfleet and was approved to be held by Da'tan after his crimes were uncovered.
made him for a Foundry mission that im going to release in about a week, would be cool if he ended up there.
"It appears we have lost our sex appeal, captain."- Tuvok
* Species: Joined Trill
* Type: A
* Sentence: 5 years,
* Requirements: level 6 forcefield
* [Outside communications allowed for special occasions
* [Inmate allowed out of cell to go to mess and lounge area, Open cell
I am former Jazdia Marie Dax, sent to 4028 for 5 years for trying to kill Franklin Drake. Also am undercover to become friends with a prisoner to reveal his suppliers of borg and undine technology. only the warden knows of my undercover status.
Matriarch of Banished Orion Girls. Neela D'tan
@captaintpol (with many alts)
May we sail and have fun always and forever. LLAP
(PC version NW)
Arwen@captaintpol TR - Tully's of RiverRun
Mai Kelly DC-Tully's of RiverRun
Neela BumKisses HR-
Arya Stark GF-
Sansa Stark CW- Team Fencebane
Crystal Marie OP-
(xbox version NW)
Arwen@Admiral Jazdia TR- Team Fenebane
Mai Kelly DC- " "
Ahsoka Tano CW- " "
Neela BumKisser HR- " "
* Name: Larreck Ren
* Species: Bajoran
* Type: B
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Level 6 forcefield
* Vistors must be approved by Warden
* Outside communications barred
* Inmate Allowed outside of cell for Supervised Exercise. He is to be isolated from ANY and ALL prisoners from the Mirror Universe. Under no circumstances is Prisoner allowed access to any and all tools. 3 Escape attempts on file.
Prisoner Larreck Ren, Bajoran, is aligned to the Klingon Cardassian Union of the Mirror Universe. Prisoner is an accomplished Engineer. His stated purpose in this Universe is to hunt down and Kill his opposite here. He is considered to be Armed and Dangerous at all times. His actions would show he is peaceful but if given the Opportunity he will strike.
Fleet leader Nova Elite
Fleet Leader House of Nova elite
@ren_larreck
The first is in the Sekkoth's crew. Shuveistea was apparently replaced before joining the crew.
The second (Eathowp), is in the Romulan Emani's crew and well... Both Emanis know who/what she is.
Tufirow is someone Diaula picked up as an alien exchange officer. Diaula seems to be unaware of her origin.
My character Tsin'xing
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Fleet leader Nova Elite
Fleet Leader House of Nova elite
@ren_larreck
Support 90 degree arc limitation on BFaW! Save our ships from looking like flying disco balls of dumb!
My character Tsin'xing
* Species: Human
* Type: N
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires a level 10 forcefield at all times, must not make contact with any form of technology or potential weapons.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden and Admiral Quinn at Starfleet Command.
* Must not make any form of contact with anything or anyone associated to the USS Firestorm. (The Firestorm being my ship)
* Inmate allowed outside cell only if at least 4 elite holographic guards are present and must have approval of the Warden and Admiral Quinn at Starfleet Command.
* Special Note: The Admiral's ship, the USS Firestorm, and his crew, are currently not locatable, and may make an attempt to free the Admiral at any time. If the USS Firestorm is detected, call for at least 3 Federation Elite Dreadnoughts to capture it immediately.
Once a high ranking Starfleet Admiral, Nat, his ship, crew, and the 14th Fleet were on a quest to militarize Starfleet when he and his ship were captured by a fleet of elite MACO ships.
Edit: Checked all the specifications for his head:
Head Type: Human 1
Skin: A1
Base Complexion: Standard 06
No Scars or anything like that.
Eyes: A1, A5
Hairstyle: Groomed 03, D23, shininess at the max?
Eyebrow: Standard, D23
Mouth Accessory, Eye Attach, and Head Tech are all none.
For the Advanced Head Scalings, pretty much the default.
If he's wearing his uniform for some reason, it'd be an Odyssey basic uniform with the standard colorations for a tactical, with the command badge and admiral pips.
Winning.
Oh, now don't tell me you want in on all this! Well, ok. Look this that Egg Pawn hanging outside your window, pointing his laser rifle at you, waiting for my next order. He's doing his part. He helps conquer the weak-minded. He roboticizes the weak-bodied. Heck, he even helps keep the useless people from causing any trouble, but you know what? Join. Find the closest Nataran Empire roboticization center near you and join the ranks, before the ranks find you. Oh, I know, you figure it must be so satisfying to know I basically rule the world now, and you know what? It is, but do you want to know the true definition of satisfaction? Well, let me tell you a little story. One day, you see a brand new event. They're giving out boxes that give old event stuff. Your dilithium is plentiful. You buy a whole lot of Phoenix packs on your main, and open them all. You get one epic token. Then, you decide, that since you have all the Breen ships and don't give a damn about the others, you exchange it for an ultra rare, and grab yourself a Jem'Hadar Attack Ship and for the hell of it, a Voth Bulwark. You open both, leaving the Bulwark in your vast masses of starships as you jump into the bugship and deck it out, deck by deck, into the most awesome Jem'Hadar ship you can. You fly it. You enjoy it. Eventually, you get bored and leave, leaving the old Bulwark never flown... until later. Your main is long complete. Your new alt main, based off some character you pulled out of nothing just to explain away some starship being in service without the command of your dear admiral, is also complete. Mostly. Their reps and doffs are hard at work, getting you stuff. You realize the potential, and head back for your dear admiral, pull the most Voth themed build you can out of thin air, and suit up in your giant ship in the shape of you know what. You head out... and cause all sorts of havoc. Enemies scream out your name as their very life is drained away by your swarms of Aceton Assimilators. They complain to the devs of your OPness when you revive yourself from death every time you die. Do you show any form of mercy? No. After all, this isn't the United Federation of Planets, this is mother frakkin' Starfleet, where you explore strange new worlds and kick butt never kicked before. Oh, and you realize that I just wrote another speech rivaling your own signature. Cool. Oh, wait, that's just the original draft, it is part of my signature now. Oh, and yes, I am aware that I have become a Canadian Regent; one day, sooner than you'd expect, we'll suddenly decide to take over the world and declare an "alliance", and I shall become it's Regent. You know, like the Klingon-Cardassian Alliance in the mirror universe of our beloved Star Trek. Oh, who'll we be taking over with? I dunno, maybe [REDACTED], or maybe aliens from outer space. Guess you'll have to wait and find out, won't we? Until then, don't ask too many questions, or else my Breen allies on Titania might pick up on your -- [REDACTED BY BREEN CONFEDERACY FOR REASONS] Also, psst... keep an eye out for flying Tribbles! Also walls. Big, great walls, separating entire continents apart. Walls patrolled by Tribbles. Flying Tribbles. Flying Nukara Tribbles. Don't worry, it's not like they were on Venus with a herd of Tholians or anything, they just like the extreme heat and brutal weather like acid rain and hurricane force winds as the norm. Oh, and definitely keep your eye out on any two-tailed foxes, because if they ain't glowing, they're definitely an imposter. Possibly an Undine, we caught one of those once in my place once. Oh, and if you find a two-tailed fox that doesn't like the cold... most certainly ask him to say sorry. If he refuses, DESTROY HIM WITH A DOOMSDAY MACHINE, BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING ELSE THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH AGAINST SUCH AN OVERPOWERED IMPOSTER!
tr;dr, I am winning last post wins 3.0. Thank you for your time.
There are still cells available!
* Species: Shaak (male)
* Type: K (for keter, if there are any SCP fans out there
* Sentence: life imprisonment (estimated to be more than 500 years)
* Requirements: Inmate requires level 10 force-field at all times. Inmate is required to take Neural Suppressant J once every 12 hours. Inmate requires insectivorous dietary supplements.
* All visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Outside communications barred.
* Inmate is not allowed out of cell.
Inmate blames the destruction of his home-world, and consequent enslavement of many of its survivors by the Breen, on the war between the Federation and Klingon Empire. After escaping with a small number of his people, he set out on a terrorist campaign across the Alpha and Beta Quadrants. He is known to be directly responsible for tens of thousands of lives lost across the Federation, Klingon Empire, Romulan Star Empire, Romulan Republic, and Breen Confederacy. He was apprehended on Andoria by a joint operation between the KDF, RRN, Starfleet, and Andorian Guard. Inmate's crew and ship were destroyed in this operation.
Inmate and his species are capable of causing hallucinations to those near them, though are unable to do so when under the effects of Neural Suppressant J. Inmate is imposing in size and strength, but is also extremely intelligent and cunning. Caution should be exercised at all times. Because of the longevity of the inmate's species, it is unknown if their home-world's destruction is a result of the most recent war or a past one.
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As long as you can get him to look sort of like this, feel free to make any changes you want. Only real concern with the uniform part is give him bony claws and don't use any of the Klingon boots.
Support 90 degree arc limitation on BFaW! Save our ships from looking like flying disco balls of dumb!
* Name: Unknown
* Borg Designation: 8 of 14
* Species: Liberated Borg Human
* Type: B (for Borg)
* Sentence: Pending
* Requirements: Requires an Omega Force enhanced level 8 force field at all times. Must not make contact with anything that could possibly be assimilated.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Must not make contact with Admiral Nat Wallace, or anyone else associated to the USS Firestorm.
* Inmate not allowed out of cell whatsoever.
* Special Note: Is one of Admiral Nat Wallace's most trusted officers, and may make an attempt to help him escape should the possibility arise.
8 of 14 was Admiral Nat Wallace's chief medical officer, and was captured along with the admiral (see my earlier post). Is too be considered heavily armed due to the possibility of him having any number of hidden weapons within his cybernetic body, despite all the discovered weapons having been removed.
As for his appearance, he'd be the same as every other Borg science officer that many other players have acquired from Omega force.
Here's the second (3rd if you count Admiral Nat):
* Name: Sek Tran
* Species: Breen
* Type: B (for Breen)
* Sentence: Life Sentence
* Requirements: Standard requirements for Breen prisoners. Supervision at all times. Must not make contact with any form of technology.
* Visitors must be approved by Warden.
* Must not make contact with Admiral Nat Wallace, or anyone associated to the USS Firestorm.
* Inmate must remain in cell at all times.
* Special Note: Is one of Admiral Nat Wallace's most trusted officers, and may attempt to help him escape should the possibility arise.
Sek Tran was a crew member aboard the USS Firestorm, and was captured during the first of the USS Firestorm's many attempts to free Admiral Nat Wallace. He was one of the USS Firestorm's highest ranking tactical officers.
Appearance wise, he'd probably have to be one of the Breen NPCs already available. Since none of them match enough, I'd go for the Breen commander.
That's all for now... though, I may thrown in a few more of my officers if you need more prisoners.
Winning.
Oh, now don't tell me you want in on all this! Well, ok. Look this that Egg Pawn hanging outside your window, pointing his laser rifle at you, waiting for my next order. He's doing his part. He helps conquer the weak-minded. He roboticizes the weak-bodied. Heck, he even helps keep the useless people from causing any trouble, but you know what? Join. Find the closest Nataran Empire roboticization center near you and join the ranks, before the ranks find you. Oh, I know, you figure it must be so satisfying to know I basically rule the world now, and you know what? It is, but do you want to know the true definition of satisfaction? Well, let me tell you a little story. One day, you see a brand new event. They're giving out boxes that give old event stuff. Your dilithium is plentiful. You buy a whole lot of Phoenix packs on your main, and open them all. You get one epic token. Then, you decide, that since you have all the Breen ships and don't give a damn about the others, you exchange it for an ultra rare, and grab yourself a Jem'Hadar Attack Ship and for the hell of it, a Voth Bulwark. You open both, leaving the Bulwark in your vast masses of starships as you jump into the bugship and deck it out, deck by deck, into the most awesome Jem'Hadar ship you can. You fly it. You enjoy it. Eventually, you get bored and leave, leaving the old Bulwark never flown... until later. Your main is long complete. Your new alt main, based off some character you pulled out of nothing just to explain away some starship being in service without the command of your dear admiral, is also complete. Mostly. Their reps and doffs are hard at work, getting you stuff. You realize the potential, and head back for your dear admiral, pull the most Voth themed build you can out of thin air, and suit up in your giant ship in the shape of you know what. You head out... and cause all sorts of havoc. Enemies scream out your name as their very life is drained away by your swarms of Aceton Assimilators. They complain to the devs of your OPness when you revive yourself from death every time you die. Do you show any form of mercy? No. After all, this isn't the United Federation of Planets, this is mother frakkin' Starfleet, where you explore strange new worlds and kick butt never kicked before. Oh, and you realize that I just wrote another speech rivaling your own signature. Cool. Oh, wait, that's just the original draft, it is part of my signature now. Oh, and yes, I am aware that I have become a Canadian Regent; one day, sooner than you'd expect, we'll suddenly decide to take over the world and declare an "alliance", and I shall become it's Regent. You know, like the Klingon-Cardassian Alliance in the mirror universe of our beloved Star Trek. Oh, who'll we be taking over with? I dunno, maybe [REDACTED], or maybe aliens from outer space. Guess you'll have to wait and find out, won't we? Until then, don't ask too many questions, or else my Breen allies on Titania might pick up on your -- [REDACTED BY BREEN CONFEDERACY FOR REASONS] Also, psst... keep an eye out for flying Tribbles! Also walls. Big, great walls, separating entire continents apart. Walls patrolled by Tribbles. Flying Tribbles. Flying Nukara Tribbles. Don't worry, it's not like they were on Venus with a herd of Tholians or anything, they just like the extreme heat and brutal weather like acid rain and hurricane force winds as the norm. Oh, and definitely keep your eye out on any two-tailed foxes, because if they ain't glowing, they're definitely an imposter. Possibly an Undine, we caught one of those once in my place once. Oh, and if you find a two-tailed fox that doesn't like the cold... most certainly ask him to say sorry. If he refuses, DESTROY HIM WITH A DOOMSDAY MACHINE, BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING ELSE THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH AGAINST SUCH AN OVERPOWERED IMPOSTER!
tr;dr, I am winning last post wins 3.0. Thank you for your time.
MESSAGE FROM WARDEN
Hello there. I'm bringing you the usual prison update today. As more criminals are captured, we are filling in all of our cells here at the facility. While we still have some room left, there is only one open cells remaining. It will be filled on a first-come first-serve basis.
After a count of remaining spaces, I have determined that there are 12 closed cells still available.
UPDATE: There is one (1) open cell left!
End transmission
* Species: Catus
* Type: C
* Sentence: Life without parole
* Requirements: No lose objects are allowed near prisoner, suspect has high telekinetic abilities. Prisoner prefers live food.
* Visitors must be approved by both the Warden and the Catus Empire
* Outside communications revoked
* Inmate allowed out of cell once per month for hunting live animals provided by Catus Empire, heavy guard recommended.
Spirit's true origins are unknown, he was captured after a skirmish on Deep Space 9 after he planted cloaked spatial charges throughout the entire station. If not for the cunning of Cpt. James Kurland, the station would have been destroyed. He claims to be 112 years of age, but discrepancies in his genetic code make it impossible to determine, genetic engineering suspected.
Appearance is as follows, color codes in description:
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Note: Would like to have him sitting indian style (/e Sit) and have a speech bubble with the following words:
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.