Apollosarcher

Demon Hunter: Chicago

@Tracyarmav Fire counters fire, chokes it of air.

Demon Hunter: Chicago

@FantasyChic

Heading down the street he looked for somewhere they could stop and eat. "Alright so from what I gather, downtown is our best bet. Near a lot of very cheap rat motels and brothels, great place to hide a cult of lust demon lovers." He sighed and finally paused at Chinese restaurant.

Walking in he quickly conversed with the owner in Mandarin and they were moved ahead and given a both near the back. "Alright, lunch is on me and the very nice man over their said me and my lovely sister could sit over here. So be polite. However we can talk while we eat a lot of food." He smiled as two large bowls of noddle arrived.

Demon Hunter: Chicago

@FantasyChic

"Well I say we follow her, should be able to catch up. Besides we can talk more, as I'm sure you've got at least a couple questions about my strange and magical powers. Also I'd like to discuss some of the stuff I saw again I don't have an order of events yet." David grumbled and sighed. "Come on lets find somewhere to eat, summoning visions of the future makes a man hungry enough to eat a wolf." He said starting toward the waving at Trinity to follow.

Fallout: The Reconstruction War

@BKburke Approved, pop the sheet over to the character tab.

Star wars: The Corellian War

@AdamantiumWolf @jordy0403 @Shiny Keldeo @knighthawk First post is up!

Star wars: The Corellian War

The Saccorian shuttle left the planet, making sure to check in with Imperial control towers as it left of course the passengers would be shocked as it left two hours before scheduled with no one onboard. It began to transmit a beacon for other ship's on the Rebel frequency to follow. Then it jumped to hyper space, transmitting co-ordinates to the other rebel's who had been given tickets. These 'tickets' were actually holo projectors, showing them docking procedures and what codes to transmit upon arrival.

The shuttle itself was carrying fresh parts for the base, the Imperials had no idea as their efforts were focused more on Corellia and securing it's shipyards. The shuttle soon dropped out of hyperspace near a mined out asteroid field, moving through the field it made it's way towards a large asteroid hidden deep with in the belt. It transmitted series of codes, then the rock began to open up, the hangar revealed itself. The shuttle slowly entered the station, rebel mechanics were upon it in moments collecting the fresh parts and looking over what had been brought in so they new exactly what to complain about not having next.

Yet most of the fighter bays sat empty, save for a lone X-wing parked near the back. The shuttle was off loaded quickly and moved as Jonas Roseland entered the room. "Alright people back to work, also next person I see drinking in my bar before it opens gets transferred to the fleet." The Alderaanian man headed up to the communications center. "Alliance high command this is the Whiskey station, come in high command." He said as the tech cleared up the signal, Admiral Ackbar appeared.

Roseland snapped a quick salute as Ackbar spoke. "I'd like your report on the station Commander Roseland, I've got high hopes for it." The Admiral admitted as Roseland pulled up the base schematics so far.

"We've got the hangar bays in good shape, room for thirty fighters and two corvette's though we plan to remove the corvette bays for another thirty fighters." He began then moved over to the lower sections. "We had problems early on with mynocks, however we managed to destroy them and their nest. More importantly our Corellian contacts have no doubt been trapped planet side. So we will not be receiving the Y-wings stationed their."

Ackbar nodded and sighed. "I will work with high command to get intel on the situation on Corellia. If you have the time their's an Imperial transport craft heading from Corellia to Coruscant. We believe it may have plans for a new TIE fighter, secure if you have the time commander." With that Ackbar closed communications.

Jonas looked back over the Hangar bay, his new pilot's would be arriving shortly. He only hoped they were as good as the reports said they would be. "Alright boys, the moment those star fighters arrive get them combat prepped and ready to launch. We've got a Imperial transport to ambush!" He yelled to the men who cheered in response. He only hoped they all lived to see the New Republic grow and flourish.

Fallout: The Reconstruction War

Carter sighed. "Five hundred up front, five hundred more when the war's over. Plus a some toy's from the Brotherhood if your interested." Carter responded looking at the girl carefully. "Just watch yourself, you cause trouble I won't shed a tear to leave you behind." The colonel said as he started down the road, throwing the girl the caps. Being extra careful of Maud, having a soft spot for cats.

"Adamine she can come, we need the bodies. After all if she dies you one of you could grab the caps off her corpse." The man said, sealing his helmet back up. "Their's a settlement pretty close to Salem, the local Minutemen are planning to leave after we come though. It will be last stop for anything you need." He told them as they walked though the cracked and broken highways.

Star wars: The Corellian War

@AdamantiumWolf @jordy0403 @Shiny Keldeo @knighthawk I will start work on IC post later, hoping to have it up soon.

Side note for @knighthawk Could you move your Gungan over to the Character tab?

Star wars: The Corellian War

@knighthawk Fair enough. Welcome aboard.

Star wars: The Corellian War

Wing Commander

Name: Jonas "Painter" Roseland

Appearance:


Race: Human (Alderaanian)

Age: 23

Skills: Rebel Commando, duelist, tactician.

Bio: Growing up in a noble house of Alderaan one would expect a pacifist possibly a singer or artist. However being the ninth son of his family and a bastard to boot made him rather an outcast among his brothers. Having two older sister the three grew very close, both his sister's would take jobs at Incom as designers and defect along with the engineer's of X-wing. Finding this out from a mutual friend in the Organa's he signed up for the Imperial pilot's academy learning to fly and shoot.

He graduated top of his class, then promptly vanished. He resurfaced with the rebel's flying with Green squadron before being named green leader at the battle of Yavin. Flying cover for Red and Gold squadron's, having only received the position as leader due to most experience pilot's being placed on Red and Gold squadron's for the best chance at destroying the Death Star. He served as an escort for Leia Organa up until the battle of Hoth, where he and the rest of Green squadron were made part of Rogue squadron flying speeders taking AT-AT's down.

Eventually being ordered back to his X-wing he was an escort for one of the shuttles. After Hoth he was transferred to Corellian sector to support the Seventh battle line. He served mainly as recon and low-level strike pilot, not being assigned a unit until they fleet could reorganize itself. Wolf Squadron, the main harassment and fighter group in the Corellian sector was destroyed along with their asteroid base by Darth Vader. With this gone the seventh battle line has no raiding team's.

With the Seventh Battle Line still rebuilding the duty of creating a new raiding team has fallen to Jonas Roseland. Contacting his sister's he working with Smuggler's he managed to find a derelict bar and hanger. It had once serve asteroid miner's but now sat idle expanded and upgraded Jonas managed to salvage the bar into a rebel base. Able to hold up to thirty Star fighter's and two Corvette's. It has crew quarters, kitchen's, and storage room's with spare parts.

The technician crew's are there, support staff for the pilots, and even teams of marines to defend the station and operate it's defenses. It now need's ship's and pilots for it bloom into a powerful and respected station among Rebel Alliance.

Gear: DL-44, A280 Blaster rifle, and a Cortosis-weave Vibroblade.

Ship:

Incom T-65B X-wing fighter

Droid:

R6-0

A prototype R-6 that was illegally modified to resemble a R3 unit. R6-0 actually use's the casing from Jonas's old droid who memory and main system's were poached by scavengers on Corellia. As he look's like an R3 he can slip through most checkpoint's uncontested as R3's are generally messengers or courier's for official figures due their high data storage.

Other: A classical trained singer in his youth on Alderaan. A skilled diplomat as noted from his time as a Commando having talked down Imperials to surrendering. Trained by Echani trained duelist, even matching her in combat it is a rare honor for males to be as respected as female's in Echani culture.