Byond ID:
Vampmare
Marine Name (so we know who you are; if you play alien mostly, state that here):
Tyrone ‘Legs’ Keeper and Edmund ‘King’ Crawford.
I play a lot of characters, but these two are the main ones.
Name of the character you want whitelisted (The name your predator will use. This must match your in-game predator name):
Soth’Kar
Are you familiar with the Predator Code Of Honor?
Yes, I have read and understood them.
Character background (An ADEQUATE description and story of your predators background):
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Unteroffizer Müllers stared at the snow held between his fingers. Gefreiter Schmidt watched on in silence, tapping his foot impatiently. It was a cold and miserable day. Their squad was scouting in Soviet territory in an empty forest, they hadn’t seen a soul in days. Just snow, day in and day out. Müller had found an abnormally large footprint in the snow and could come up with no plausible explanation.
Something was shimmering on a tree branch just a few meters away. The shimmer had been following this party of eight for some time now, biding its time. The footprint belonged to this shimmer, it had a plan in mind. It had a deep hatred for the cold, but this thing it was doing, the Hunt, it triumphed all other feelings. It would endure to add another trophy to its collection. The tall human in lead had a habit of leaning on his right leg. The person closest the lead would light something on fire and stick it in his mouth using his left hand. The rest went left foot, right arm, the three fingers of the left hand, right hand, right hand and left leg. The shimmer was pleased.
Müller melted the snow between his fingers and shrugged “I don’t know”. He rubbed his left leg, it was still sore from when he fell a few weeks ago. Schmidt sighed “Should we clear the area or just move on?”, he pulled out a precious cigarette, but hesitated, he was running out. He grimaced and lit it. Müller frowned at the sight of the cigarette “We stay here for the night, maybe something will come up.”.
The shimmer disappeared at the sight of them unpacking. Soth’Kar was sitting in his little lodge and sharpening his sword. A brief look at this face would tell you that he was pleased. It was going to happen this night, he was growing restless from the cold. He headed out into the dark and in his mind, he had already prepared the display he would create from his new trophies.
Soth’Kar noticed his prey standing alone away from the camp, attempting to light something between his hands. He played an old sound recording to lure him further away “H3y… c0me her3… and l-l-look”.
Schmidt dropped his cigarette from the sudden sound coming from the darkness, “Anyone there?”. “H3y… c0me her3… and l-l-look”. He started taking hesitant steps towards the sound “Müller?”, he noticed a faint shimmer and vapor radiating from it. The shimmer disappeared and from the thin air a colossal humanoid appeared. Schmidt pulled out his Walther and started firing in its direction.
Soth’Kar roared and was within reach of the human in seconds. He swung his newly sharpened sword and the human let out a scream. Clutching his now severed left hand, the only thing on his mind was fleeing. He ran into the darkness. Soth’Kar reached down in the snow and inspected the hand still clutching the piece of useless metal. A very clean cut, he was pleased. He placed it in his hunting pouch with some snow. This would be the main piece in his creation.
Morning came and Soth’Kar looked up upon his creation. It can only be described as a grotesque imitation of a human, feet where feet do not belong and hands where hands do not belong. Only one of his prey died directly from his hand this night, it was a coward who fled at the sight of Soth’Kar. The rest at least put up some of kind a fight. They might have lived, but he could not care less, as none of them proved themselves honorable enough for his pity. Soth’Kar left the site feeling satisfied. He would stay nearby and enjoy his creation until the limbs started rotting away.
Soth’Kar will be played around his fascinations for limbs and the way they play out in his arts. It will go something like, first he finds a worthy opponent and leads them on. It hopefully develops into an honorable battle, where the human will be fighting for his life. Soth’Kar will be fighting to delimb the human and gain a new trophy. I’ll try to keep it balanced with the weapons, so that the person I’m fighting doesn’t immediately get delimbed, as that is no fun for both parts. I will attempt to create displays with my gathered limbs and messing with it will likely invoke my anger, as it is part of my pride. This play style and gimmick is geared heavily towards RPing with humans, but it is not that I intend to never talk with xenos. Personality-wise, he’s arrogant and believes his art to be superior above all except the mighty hunt. Not that different from other predators.
Why should we whitelist you?
I have personally had a lot of fun experiences RPing with preds and aspire to give other players the same experience or something close to. I am going to go out on a limb here and say, I feel I’m up to the task of being a predator, as I’m currently Commander and Synthetic whitelisted. I’m also quite fascinated with Predators and I would love to try to set my mindset into one. Playing predator requires some pretty good anger management skills, as few are likely to RP with you properly and maybe I have those. I probably do, or not.
Have you been banned from CM in the last month for any reason (we will check, and lies may result in immediate denial)?
No.
Are you currently banned from any other servers and if so, why?
No.
Do you understand that any player - donor or otherwise - can have their whitelist status revoked should they break our rules or disobey the Predator Code of Honor?
Of course.
I have a few whitelists and a few characters...
