Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-27718380-20151104230314/@comment-25606723-20151106132145

Well, since my character won't be coming back until Eureka's will, I'll make a new character.

Name: Mark

Rank: None

Allegience: None, currently.

Personality: He has a scientific mind, and is very intelligent. Secretive, and just a little antisocial. He works better with tech than people.

Story: No one knows much about his past, not even himself. He may have even forgotten his own name, and made up a new one to tell people who asked. He is about thirty-five. It was just twenty minutes ago when he had found the hidden door in the middle of the desert. Well, you don't normally find this sort of thing out here, so he had decided to try and open the hatch. If it was unfriendly, then so be it. Now he finally had it open, and he looked into the spacious black tunnel, occasionally lit artificially. No guards. Maybe a good sign? He continued down the passageway, which was sloping steeply down now, and found another locked door. He tried his program for locks like this, and, as always, the door opened silently, receding into the ceiling. The next room seemed to be an intersection, with a main computer. He decided to check out the other three hallways before he used the console. The passage on the left curved slightly, and he came out into a huge room which seemed to be some kind of hangar. 3 armed gunships were parked here. He returned to the main intersection and went to the second  passageway, the one straight ahead from the way he entered. This had many doors leading off of it. The first ones were offices, and the ones toward the end of the hall were bedrooms. At the end of the passage, there was a door marked 'FOOD STORAGE AND GARDENS'. He entered curiously, and found a large room, very well lit, with rows upon rows of vegetable plants. There was another door at the end of the chamber. Here he saw through a window the airtight freezer, with perishable goods. Another pantry was full of dried foods. And another room close by held a well stocked, large, kitchen. He returned to the intersection and took the last passageway. This had some offices on either side, but they were larger, and held advanced tech projects. Some had half-built Power Armor, some new engines, some weapons. At the end of the hall was the parts storage room. Here, all necessary parts for building almost anything imaginable were stored. Mark returned to the main console, surprised at how this place was uninhabited. He saw that someone had left a note here. So that was what happened to the owners! He thought. He typed in a few commands at the console, and was greeted by a robotic voice. "Greetings, Illuminati. How may I help you?"...