Name: Armored Cruiser Rjurik.
Nationality: Orussian Empire.
Ship Make: Namesake.
Armament:
~ 250mm main guns, 2x2
~ 200mm secondary guns, 4x2
~ 120mm anti-torpedo guns, x20
~ 47mm anti-air guns, x4
~ 457mm torpedoes, x2
~ Sea-mines, x400
Theme:
- Minas de Cobre - Calexico
- Charlotte Mittnacht - Devotchka
- Vai Vedrai - Cirque du Soleil
Personality: Serious, stoic, straightforward, and a bit ditzy. Suffers from mild senility in her resurfaced service.
She's a clumsy and absentminded ship that loses track of herself easily, forgetting where she left things or why she was putting them down in the first place if something else grabs her attention too strongly. Everywhere she goes you find a trail of seamines or parts. Rjurik is somewhat set in her ways and occasionally slips back into moments from the past. While it may seem charming and endearing, the aging ship does at times notice her mind fading. She stays strong, knowing there's not much to be done in worrying about it, but the thought still frightens her. Memories of Rjurik's past glories keep her comforted through the confusion.
Likes:
- Overwhelming offense.
- Wallowing and looking dramatic.
- Experimenting with entanglement.
- Whanging mines at s**t.
- Eventful voyages.
Dislikes:
- Submarines.
- Underperforming beside comrades.
- The newfangled ships that all zip around.
- White torture. Bad experiences.
- What the ******** happened to all her friends.
Biography: Just close your eyes, pretend we forget. North-Country dreams twist this dance of death.
 Zeda Ennd · Sun Aug 06, 2017 @ 09:26pm · 0 Comments |
