UD-361 RPG

The story is a bit overused I know, but I can't think of a better one lol

It is the year 2316....
A number of years ago, a massive transport ship took off from Planet Earth containing unknown cargo. The ship experienced major damage after collision with an asteroid, and was last seen when shots of the ship sinking into the atmosphere of the planet UD-361 were taken by a Satellite camera. The crew were pronounced dead, and the cargo unsafe....

Sixty Four years finds a space exploration crew passing by UD-361, now declared Forbidden by the board. The crew are the only humans authorized to enter the planet's atmosphere, and have been sent by the very leaders of the UltraDyne Space Exploration Corporation to search the planet, and recover any valuable equipment that may have survived the crash landing. A ship capable of the travel distance of the previous ship was only recently developed, and thus the long time period between the incident and now. The crew are mostly heavily equipped and have years of experience in combat, but combat skills is never a key factor in survival in such circumstances as of now. Their ship approached the atmosphere at high speed, but the planet had never been properly surveyed, and the surface of the atmosphere was too high in heat levels for the ship to bear. Now the crew have freed themselves from the smoldering ashes of their now non-functional ship. Now they must find the transport ship, and complete their mission. And their holographic map tells them that it is not very far away, as the ship followed the exact same flight course as the transport ship....

The dinosaurs in this rpg are not playable, and will only be revealed when they appear in the rpg.

Set out your profile like this:

Name: (Your characters name)
Gender: (Your characters sex, male or female)
Age: (How old he or she is)
Height: (How tall)
Weight: (How much your guy weighs)
Appearence: (A short description on what your characters looks like)
Class: (Soldier, Research Specialist, Technician, etc)
Rank: (Soldier only. Private, Corporal, Sergeant, Lieutenant, etc)
Equipment: (Stuff your guy has with him, guns, tools, photos, etc)
Bio: (A short bio on your characters)

Rules:

-No Godmodding.
-No Killing Off Other Characters (killing enemies is fine)
-Be realistic.
-Be active.
-Have fun.

The Crew:

Research Specialists:
"Star" played by Velociraptor
"Mark Benette" npc (Dead)
"Amanda Johnson" npc

Soldiers:
"Lt. Andrew Dyson" played by Theta Rex
"Cpl. Todd Barnam" npc
"Pvt. Tetsuo Bakemono" played by Gigarules34

Technicians:
"Jason Reilley" npc

Name: Star
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Appearence: like this http://69.90.174.250/photos/display_pic_with_logo/81341/81341,1174505528,3.jpg
Class: Specialist
Rank: N/A
Equipment: Laser gun, a knife and a sniper and her special bag who noone saw in
Bio: Star is a real specialist. She could survive everywhere! Her family trained her to fight and use weapons since 3. At 6 she killed her first victom. Till now she destroyed about 30 people and wounded more than 100. There's nothing she fears more than babys. But she will not hesitate to kill them. Cooldblooded and cruel-that's the way Star is.

Okay, here's my guy

Name: Andrew Dyson.
Gender: Male.
Age: 23.
Height: 190cm.
Weight: Unknown.
Appearence:
Class: Soldier.
Rank: Lieutenant.
Equipment: 40W Plasma Rifle, Standard Handgun, Goggles, Family Photo, Various Tools.
Bio: Andrew, as a result of five years in the UltraDyne Marine Corps, is a highly experienced Veteran who managed to work his way up to Lieutenant rank in such little time. He volunteered to accompany the crew aboard the UDC Arora on their journey to the unsurveyed planet UD-361, where the freighter ship had crashed sixty years ago. He is a survivor of the crash of the Arota, and joins the rest in the hostile planet.

*The Arora Crew has entered the Crash Site*

*The Crash site is a huge deforested area, with the wreckage of the Arora taking up most space. The survivors are all here.*

Andrew, uninjured and in good health, pulled the metal shards off of himself. He scratched his head, noticing Jason and Star getting up aswell.
"These sci fi stories sure know how to make an entrance" Andrew remarked, checking himself for any injuries.
Jason just stared. "Where are..."
"Cut it Jase. The question isn't where are we, as we know that already. We just follow the map. Everybody ok?" He said.

"Shut up guys or i'll blow up youre heads up!" Star shouted. And she wasn't joking. She took out her laser gun. "and i'm not joking guys." She putted it back in her back and took a bottle of wather and rink it. "So what are we suposed to do on this tupid place?"

Andrew and Jason looked at each other, then back at Star.
"Why did we bring her?" Jason asked.
"Hey, I may be the highest in command on the ship, but I did not apply for recruiting, as it's full of ugly snobs who just want to blow sh*t up" Andrew replied. "Now Star, can you calm down and help us find..." he began, before the rest of the crew appeared from behind the wreckage.
"Crew..." Andrew finished, looking surprised.
Todd, brandishing his laser pistol, looked at the wreckage and said "Did we..."
"What does it look like? New years?" Andrew asked him. "Anyways, we have to leave the ship and complete our mission." He turned to Jason. "Any deaths?"
"Not sure. There were a few mangled corpses, but I can't tell because they're too burnt up." Jason replied.
Andrew sighed, and pulled out his tracking goggles, using them to locate the freighter wreckage they had to find.

"U don't like me? Should i blow youre head up now or later. I would prefere now." She openned her bag and took out some lenses. Putted them in eyes and looked around. "nothing heatblooded around guys" She sead. "And i thought it will be fun..." She took the lenses off and put them back into bag. "So what's the mission worms?"

Andrew just stared in annoyance at Star, wishing she'd just bloody calm down. Jason borrowed the goggles from Andrew, then said "Our mission was to retrieve valuables and sh*t from the wreckage for no apparent reason" He said.
"The dumbness of some corporations these days" Amanda complained, taking a sip of water from her flask.
Andrew pulled out his Plasma Rifle from the pack on his back, then asked Jason for directions. Jason said "Well, the wreck is approximately nine hundred yards from our current position, which isn't too far. I guess."
"Any life forms?" Andrew asked.
"Huh?"
"Any living organisms?" Andrew asked again.
"This thing only tracks the heat signature in the ship's tracking core. Each UltraDyne ship has one. It lasts forever, unless the manual control to detonante is activated."
Andrew sighed. He picked up his stuff, then said "Well, let's get goin'!"

"Ah... fuck**g guys. I hate them" Star talked to Amanda. "I know this planet doesn't have warmblooded cratures. They all are cooldblooded. Should we tell them or shall they found aout by themself?" Star asked and took out her gun.

Amanda stared with a grin. "Let's let the boys find out for themselves shall we?" she said to Star. Then she picked up her bag and moved on with the others.
Andrew had overheard, but kept it to himself. He knew what was on this planet. The ship's cargo. Living cargo.

"Who is the leader of this walking dead people?" she asked. "Trsut me, i'm a sientist, but don't even to try to boss me around...if you don't wanna die." For few seconds she was quiet. "May i blow something up?"

"Jesus Star, I hate to break your "badassness", but please be quiet" Mark said.
"Don't...provoke her" Andrew said to him. "Yeah, blow the wreckage of our ship up, so the cargo can't find out we're here" he said to Star, holding his Plasma Rifle close.
"Any of you got motion trackers?"
"Like in "Aliens?"
"Yeah, like that Todd" Andrew said.
"Yeah we got some." He said, handing Amanda and Jason motion trackers.

"You still use that old gear? Oh men..." she oppened her bag and took out watch. Typed in some things and putt it back. "Well there is a lot of motions."She looked at one mountain."Can i blow it up, BOSS?" Then she looked at Mark. "Shut the fu*k up."

"Hey, these aren't the best motion trackers ever, but these are the only ones we're allowed. One blew up after picking up like...forty signals" Andrew told her. Mark just sulked. Jason held the tracker out far, incase a target was far away.
A short while later, they found the wreckage of a viewing dome. Andrew looked at the plate. "UDC-Grendel" it said. "It's part of the viewing section of the freighter. We're getting close" Andrew said.
"Actually, we're already here" Jason said. The goggles tracker was pointing directly under the dome. The ship was half buried underground.
"Holy sh*t" Amanda said in surprise.
"Nine hundred yards my ass. We;ve only been goin' for five minutes" Andrew said.
"Then the tracking core must have blown further away" Mark said.
Andrew wasn't listening. He was busy using a crowbar to wrench open a metal door on the side of the wreck.
"Let's see if anyone's home" he said smartly. The door opened like a charm.

"I'll set the security out here. I'll be in soon!" She seas while setting some weird sticks.

Andrew smiled for once, expecting to hear things blow up once he had gone two feet. He turned on the flashlight of his Plasma Rifle, illuminating the area fast. The place had been taken over by moss and large plants, so there would be bugs. Mark gulped at the thought. His brother had been killed by a tarantula back on earth, and he feared bugs.
"Doesn't look like anybody's home" Jason saod, his voice echoeing throughout the ship. Just then, his tracker started bleeping, which startled him.
"Sh--. Movement!" he said.
Then it stopped.
"What movement?" Andrew asked, entering the next room, which appeared to be the mess hall. The cargo hold was two floors below them.
"Jesus" Mark stammered.
Andrew stared at him. "Don't say that" he said sternly.

An eartshake. And a big BOOM. Folowed by "Oh yeah!"

Andrew smiled, then kept looking.

Door claped!

Name: Tetsuo Bakemono
Gender: male
Age: 17
Height: 5 foot
Weight: 2 stone
Appearence: Japanese with shot blck hair and brown eyes.
Class: Soldier
Rank: private
Equipment: 4 shot pistol, Plasma rifle and a 4 barreled shotgun.
Bio (pending)

Velociraptor wrote:Door claped!

What does that mean?

(sorry wrong spelled but it would mean smth like the sound when u open the doors)

(Oh right)

Andrew had finally reached the Cargo Hold of the crashed freighter, the others lagging behind. He shone the light of his weapon into the different compartments that were connected to the walls. Each compartment had a plaque with a short name on. The names went on and on, CS-756, BB-645, GC-968, TR-611, AM-657, and such. Andrew had no idea what the names meant, but they had to stand for something. Mark then entered the Hold.
"What's in here?" he asked.
"Air and gas. Or, in a more solid explanation, empty cells built to hold large animals", as he passed two more, VAN-637 and VAS-133.
"Wonder what star is up to" Jason said, as he too entered the Hod.

"Hey guys." A noice came from behind. "Missed me?". It was Star. "Security is on up there..." She looked at that "What the heck is that doing here?"

Andrew just stared. "What is what doing here?" he asked.
Jason was confused. "What could these....code names mean?" he said, examining the plaques.

"those code names are meant for something. Even today they exist. Look for some notebook or something. You couls, for example code humans as 3S2-B. Anything you want. This ones are weird. I never saw thise codes."She lookde amazed while searching for notebook.