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Rolling Thunder

@ayzrules

That looks good so far. Do you have any images of the local tech?

Rolling Thunder

Staff Sergeant Marcel Carver (Commander)

Name: Marcel Carver

Age: 36

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Occupation/Rank: Staff Sergeant

Affiliation: UEGNC Marines, 13th Armoured Division 'Lucky Thirteen', Chariot Platoon

Appearance:

Personality: The most experienced and battle-hardened of the crew. He is rather cynical and gruff, but has a strong sense of loyalty and duty. Great as a leader, though he doesn't really get along with normal civilians due to being in the military for more than a decade. The straight no nonsense type who isn't afraid to get his hands dirty.

Sergeant Adrian Bowman (Gunner)

Name: Adrian Bowman

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Occupation/Rank: Sergeant

Affiliation: UEGNC Marines, 13th Armoured Division 'Lucky Thirteen', Chariot Platoon

Appearance:

Personality: The most laid-back and wisecracking of the trio. Relaxed and calm, he stands strong in the face of danger, and always has a witty remark even in inappropriate situations. Despite his usual behaviour, he knows when to get serious and focused. Experienced in close-quarters combat, and is a skilled guitarist.

Corporal Collin Fields (Driver)

Name: Collin Fields

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Occupation/Rank: Corporal

Affiliation: UEGNC Marines, 13th Armoured Division 'Lucky Thirteen', Chariot Platoon

Appearance:

Personality: The youngest and most naïve of the three. He is somewhat more optimistic than his crewmates, joining the Marines after the outbreak of hostilities with the Vaskran Hierarchy, wanting to serve humanity as a whole. He is rather social, enjoying company.

Standard Tank Crew Gear

• ACAR-38: he standard issue assault rifle for every Marine. It, like all other kinetic weapons of the UEGNC, uses a coil propulsion system to fire 8.41x63mm armour-piercing rounds at incredible speeds and range. It has a selective fire mode and can fire single shots, burst shots, and full auto. Comes with an undermounted grenade launcher and holds sixty rounds.
• G119: Standard issue sidearm. Fires 10mm rounds.
• 12-inch Durasteel Combat Knife: A combat knife sharp enough to pierce through thinner layers of underarmour bodysuit. Good for chopping wood if the need arises.
• Flame Resistant Multipurpose Vehicular Command (FRMVC) Suit: Multipurpose fireproof suit designed for vehicular operations and general combat. It protects the wearer from burns, ballistic impacts, and blunt-force trauma, along with protection against sharp objects. The helmet contains a heads-up display (HUD) that displays the status of the vehicle and the wearer's vital signs. The front of the helmet is retractable and allows the wearer to show his or her face without taking it off. Shown in the image is the FRMVC suit worn with a powered exoskeleton when in combat outside of the vehicle.
• Field Survival Kit: A survival kit stored in the tank. Contains rations, rope, sleeping bags, medical supplies, flares, a distress beacon, and atmospheric moisture condensers, among other things.

RT413 Dragoon Main Battle Tank Chariot-4, 'Rolling Thunder'

The RT413 Dragoon Main Battle Tank is one of the newest and most advanced main battle tanks in service with the UEGNC. It is highly mobile and the ultimate tank warfare fighting machine. The Dragoon is armed and heavily armoured, powered by a plasma reactor and a pair of secondary hydrogen engines. Its nanocomposite duratanium (a lightweight and sturdy metal called duranium which is alloyed with titanium to create an ultra-strong metal) composite armour plating, which is equivalent to roughly fifteen metres of hardened steel at its front, ensures that it can withstand even the heaviest of attacks. It has multiple storage compartments for the crew and enough provisions to last a week or more, along with three simple strength-multiplying exoskeletons for the crew. Each Dragoon is equipped with an advanced energy beam Trophy system that forms a protective shield around the tank that destroys any hostile projectile, and its Adaptive Camouflage Module (ACM) can hide it from visual feed by blending into the environment. In addition, the vehicle holds four recon drones it can deploy to search for targets, and has an onboard atmospheric water condenser and heater (for food and water). The Dragoon weighs roughly 78 metric tons and has a maximum speed of 182 km/h on a road, and 156 km/h offroad.

A unique feature of the Dragoon is its ability for its tracks to buckle and fold, forming a set of legs for the tank to overcome obstacles. This also makes it easier to engage targets thanks to its increased height. Breakdowns are rare thanks to advanced self-repair systems that fix any form of damage. It is equipped with a 125mm railgun that fires hypervelocity armour-piercing high explosive shells, 75mm kinetic energy penetrators, or flechette rounds. Its secondary armament consists of six Swarmer antipersonnel missile launchers that fire dozens of tiny 25mm missiles that are highly effective against infantry. Its tertiary weapon is a .62 caliber coaxial gun.

The Dragoon first entered service in 2836.

The Rolling Thunder has the emblem of the 13th Armoured Division on its left side.

Rolling Thunder

After an anomalous superstorm rips the crew of the Rolling Thunder, an RT413 Dragoon Main Battle Tank, and transports them to a world of fairy tales and fantasy, the stranded crew will have to figure out what to do.

@ayzrules

Interstellar Concordance (Scifi 4x NRP)

Seems interesting.

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Tell a story, five words at a time!

In the land before time, Littlefoot's mom, depressingly enough, died. But he had memes so all was well. Until Megatron laser cannoned the fire nation, destroying many cabbages and causing Littlefoot to become a powerful earth bender after Cera was brutally flung across the ocean. "By the power of Greyskull," the flaming homosexual wombat exclaimed, as he slipped and fell, only to be caught by a hopeless romantic trying to figure out the meaning of extraterrestrial existence in bed. Then he realized that without cheese, he could not feed his grandmother so he bought some power metal, pure cheesy goodness. However, Littlefoot was a metalbender, meaning the power metal could be bent, which would be glorious for Fire Nation. So Littlefoot challenged Megatron to a fist fight aboard the ship shaped like a cabbage. "Help me, Obi-wan!" Megatron cried, heard by a crimson eagle living in your basement furnace. Littlefoot tried to defeat Megatron by singing sweet nothings and tempting him with bacon, which was remarkably effective.

"Littlefoot," Megatron blushes, his metal lips stuck with bits of bacon while dipping some Szechuan sauce, "I surrender to your superior, the legendary Obi-wan Kenobi and his Mighty Morphing Power Rangers." Littlefoot laughed triumphantly and then said, "I am your father." Reaching out, he took Megatron's PC and downloaded Windows 10.

And then Nestor Makhno appeared.

"This! Is! Sparta!" Makhno bellowed, before stroking his mustache excitedly.

"If you say so, kid." Littlefoot replied, teleporting behind him before placing his hands on his shoulders to warmly embrace Megatron. Makhno, meanwhile, welcomed them both by performing an RKO outta nowhere. Littlefoot was stunned, but Megatron was impressed by his outstanding skillset.

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Once I serve them my famous fish filet, they'll have to like me! It's my only shot.

Richard Hammond is that you?

Name the place you first began roleplaying.

Some shitty RP site literally just called TheRoleplaySite or something like that in mid 2014. Admins weren't really that good, and the community wasn't really active, so I didn't stay very long. I eventually found this site after a while of searching and joined. I was a newbie to roleplaying during that time, so I was a complete idiot who godmodded and took control of other people's characters. Eventually, I got bored, and went searching again.

I found another site called RpNation, and joined. I stayed on the site for more than a year, improving my writing skills and know-how. Then the site went through some dramatic shift. The formats and everything changed, BBCodes messed up. It took a while to get used to, but I managed for a while. When I decided that the site just wasn't what it used to be, I went inactive. Then I returned to this site.

So here I am, with a bunch of assholes I don't even know.

Tell a story, five words at a time!

In the land before time, Littlefoot's mom, depressingly enough, died. But he had memes so all was well. Until Megatron laser cannoned the fire nation, destroying many cabbages and causing Littlefoot to become a powerful earth bender after Cera was brutally flung across the ocean. "By the power of Greyskull," the flaming homosexual wombat exclaimed, as he slipped and fell, only to be caught by a hopeless romantic trying to figure out the meaning of extraterrestrial existence in bed. Then he realized that without cheese, he could not feed his grandmother so he bought some power metal, pure cheesy goodness. However, Littlefoot was a metalbender, meaning the power metal could be bent, which would be glorious for Fire Nation. So Littlefoot challenged Megatron to a fist fight aboard the ship shaped like a cabbage. "Help me, Obi-wan!" Megatron cried, heard by a crimson eagle living in your basement furnace. Littlefoot tried to defeat Megatron by singing sweet nothings and tempting him with bacon, which was remarkably effective.

"Littlefoot," Megatron blushes, his metal lips stuck with bits of bacon while dipping some Szechuan sauce, "I surrender to your superior, the legendary Obi-wan Kenobi and his Mighty Morphing Power Rangers." Littlefoot laughed triumphantly and then said, "I am your father." Reaching out, he took Megatron's PC and downloaded Windows 10.

And then Nestor Makhno appeared.

"This! Is! Sparta!" Makhno bellowed, before stroking his mustache excitedly.

"If you say so, kid." Littlefoot replied, teleporting behind him before placing his hands on his shoulders to warmly embrace Megatron. Makhno, meanwhile, welcomed them both by performing an RKO outta nowhere.

Relocated: Agartha Chronicles [Multiversal Crossover RP, Always Open!]

We still need a lot more characters for this. I plan to have at least five different characters from five different people before we can start.