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Modificato da Astrodicle:
2/3/2016 12:36:12 AM
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Journey of the Empires: A space themed RP
[i][u] [b]Welcome to the Atlas Star-cluster, home to many.[/b][/u][/i]
The Human year count is 14011 A.D. Since the fleeing of Earth, the fight against the Night, and the final struggle for survival against the monstrous power known as the Chasma Empire, humanity has fell and regained its balance numerous times. A thousand years ago, around 13440-ish, the world humanity knew since the great invasion of the Night (now recognized as the Geocilias's) has changed drastically. With the destruction of the local dimensional wall, races of all different kinds have made Atlas their home.
[u]RECENT EVENTS[/u]
[B]GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GROUP MEMBERSHIP IS NEEDED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!![/b]
you can apply [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/1334417]here.[/url]
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[u]RACES[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1253422/166024580/0/0
[u]CHARACTER CREATOR[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/171668511/0/0
[u]MAJOR FACTIONS[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/169692862/0/0
[u]LOCATIONS[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/170079274/0/0
MEMORIAL TO THE DEAD-------------
That drug dealer from Cheesecake's post,
The Professor (AKA Specter, Arnold Hallow),
[b]NOTE: If you like this RP, please check out our sub-RP, The New Cluster Protection Agency. It is part of Atlas (JotE), just more compact with bigger and more sophisticated plot-lines.[/b]
Please be informed this is a DEAD RP!
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One day.... This shit I gonna get revived...
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Dead af.
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[b]the empire fights off an extra galactic invasion They loose some world's but beat off large attacks, every time they win they gain more support[/b]
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2 Risposte[b]consolidated power and creates a massive fleet[/b]
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3 Risposte*Uses scrying glass* Huh. New empire in control? Looks like it's time to leave.
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[b]each faction crumbles under a coordinated attack by operatives of the pyriton empire In a matter of days the whole of atlas is under pyriton control The matriarchs crumble and their queen killed by their leader Emperor Harlo, she disintegrates by an energy blast The al'sni empire dissapates The NCPA abolished The linear alliance brought to their knees The sons of the stars are merged into their elite legion The age of the imperial republic has begun[/b]
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*pisses on
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1 Rispondi[b]sits in a bar in atlas[/b]
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73 Risposte*explosions are heard on the outskirts of the new pavelan capital as xrystalia runs from an unknown source* (Open)
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47 Risposte[b][i]New Palaven: capital city outskirts-south[/i][/b] Weary after many weeks of traveling, Kiera walks into the city, not knowing if it was safer than the town she left* (Open!)
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1 Rispondihttp://stream1.gifsoup.com/view3/4247789/wtf-art-o.gif
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34 RisposteModificato da TwiggierTiger22: 11/17/2015 4:06:13 AM[spoiler]Is there anybody who is in Nightingale? Just a-wondering. >Needs help making real posts >Might as well start here >Hates making development posts >Might as well get better at it.[/spoiler] [b]Planet to be determined. Nightingale United; Research Division[/b] "Sheesh, as if he knows what it's like trying to build an entirely new design from just a few vague suggestions." *The young woman continues her monologue of complaints as she walks across the hangar to her laboratory. Still grumbling about the unfairness of the position of Division Head, she sets the dark laboratory ablaze with her holo-desk. The ATCV rests in a corner, relatively unchanged. A whole array of various tools and materials line the two last walls, each tool carefully polished, yet each looking worn.* "Let's see what the current gossip is, yes? Maybe [i]somebody[/i] will finally notice me. Goodness knows how long it's been since I've talked to somebody other than the boss." *As she approaches the center of the lab, a chair drops down to hang out of the ceiling and she gracefully takes a seat. Within the space of a few keystrokes, the local news and several social sites are pulled up, and she begins researching* (Open, limited)
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143 Risposte[i]Theron sighs as he walks around the palace wandering and thinking at the same time[/i] "..yet we still are so far..." [i]He says this while looking at an old portrait of the first Theron[/i] (Open to Diplomat's/Vaax)
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4 RisposteModificato da TwiggierTiger22: 11/14/2015 3:39:15 AM[spoiler]>Spins a roulette >Finds this place >Wtf, why not? >Needs help finding place for a Gekel >Is part of Nightingale >IS IN NEED OF HEEEELLLLPPP[/spoiler] [b]Planet to be determined. Nightingale United; Research Division[/b] [i]Clank!![/i] "Ow!!! Shit, that hurt." *A young woman in a labcoat leans back and rubs the back of her head while giving the underside of an in-progress project a suspicious look* "I swear, it's like you don't want to be finished. It's not like I'm stripping you down for scrap." *The project in question is an All Terrain Command Vehicle, or ATCV for short. It sits inside of a large underground hanger/vehicle garage, on the matinence side. The woman in question gets up with a groan, stretching out her arms and back* "Too much work, not enough play. Heck, no play at all!" *Her dark hair frames an almost pitch-black face with two golden heart-shaped eyes, a cute, but not too short, nose and a small pointed chin. She pushes up her glasses with a sigh, and walks over to her workbench set against the wall, pulling up a diagnostic of the ATCV on her screen. Her small frame is outlined against the light, showing a body that many women would die for. As she begins selecting items on the screen, an alert appears on the screen, notifying her that she is required above. With a yawn of boredom she shuts down the screen, plunging the room into complete darkness.* "G'night baby, see ya in the morning." [spoiler]Comments? Ideas?[/spoiler]
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13 Risposte[b]Al'singing with Joy[/b] [u]Layla[/u] [u]Alfey[/u] Layla waits in the cloaked Lavernia parked in the orbit of Alfey above the Al'sing base. She analyzes the best routes of attack. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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ELIZABETH TAY- Oh hey Bagel!
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26 Risposte[b]In orbit above Ionu[/b] "Mayday Mayday! This is Frank McCoy! My ship was damaged by a squadron of merc ships and is incapable of flight. Requesting a rescue! This is broadcasting on all emergency channels. Repeat. Requesting immediate Rescue!" -end transmission-
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22 Risposte*xrystalia was sitting in a abandoned building somewhere on the entire surface of new pavelan. She was working on something, not thinking anyone could find her* (Open)
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19 RisposteModificato da Astrodicle: 11/6/2015 12:54:06 PM[b]on the cluster-wide news, an interesting story is heard[/b] [i]"A tablet has been discovered today in southwestern Hegiavin, authorities say it actually TRANSLATES itself. The message on it reads the following: In the days of old, before even the humans, there were the technomancers. They lived upon numerous planets, and built many superweapons. When the Heavens meet the Forgotten, they will be treated with ignorance. When the Heavens uncover the great power that lies in the Forgotten, there WILL be bloodshed. And they WILL find the Forgotten. And the power that lies beneath its magma shores. Planets and systems will fall during this story of war, and they will be crumpled to ashes and dust. The cluster must rise, as it has done many times before. Archeologists are reporting that this seems to be an ancient prophecy, possibly belonging to the technomancers mentioned in the tablet. Glorgific out."[/i] [b]The screen cuts back to the normal news, and that is all there is for now.[/b] (OPEN for reactions)
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3 RisposteModificato da Astrodicle: 11/12/2015 1:00:40 PM[b]A few gigantic Olympia freighters and transporters emerge from Hyperspace over a small triple-star starsystem located in the center of the triangle formed by drawing lines between each of the three Megasystems. They slowly fly towards a small planet, covered in asteroids. They stop right outside the shield of rock, as smaller ships fly out of the hangars towards the planet... [/b] (OPEN to anyone who would be drifting along in seemingly dead space)
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8 Risposte[b]A transmission is received[/b] "This is New Cluster Protection Agency Agent Nick Digarie, listen, me and my friends are stranded on a planet full of shoot-first bad guys and we need backup, I repeat we need- what was that? Shit!" [b]After a short time period, gunfire is heard[/b] "Alpha to Delta that's one down." [b]More chitter-chatter is heard in the background as Nick resumes his message in a hushed tone.[/b] "Thank god for holograms. Ok, we need backup, and if we dont get it, these guys may get loose and possibly take over the star-cluster. Standing by for responders looking for coordinates." (OPEN)
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23 Risposte[b][u]Edge of the End[/u][/b] [b]During the next few months, ships begin to go missing that travel through the middle of the three megasystems. After a while, the word is relayed to the NCPA, and they quickly take off towards the heart to investigate....[/b] (OPEN to Copernicus stowaways, or just NCPA employees)
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5 RisposteModificato da RealPersianMan: 11/12/2015 10:46:56 PM[b][i]New Palaven: eastern district[/i][/b] After escaping from her home during a party under the cover of darkness Kiera heads to a park with a large fountain, and lies on a bench to sleep, using some of her clothes to keep warm* (Open)
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31 Risposte[b]In Light of Kind-Of-Recent Events[/b] [u]Layla[/u] [u]Alfey[/u] A large SSCL ship known as 'Lavernia' warps into the orbit of Alfey, and OD troops land, with powerful exo-suits and plasma rifles. Another one drops, and Layla strides out in a skin-tight black jumpsuit, holding a Plasma assault rifle. She walks to the Nightstalker base. [spoiler]Open, but mostly towards Vaax[/spoiler]
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49 Risposte[b]Cedric tinkers in the lab of the Hephaestus.[/b] (OPEN to radio and actual encounters)
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I can't join ths group, can you invite me?
