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2 yrs ago
Current A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive.
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3 yrs ago
I made a new RP for the first time... In years. roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… please give it a look!
7 yrs ago
Fallout Tactics has death claws that can talk, scary killer robots, and the ability to have a tank. It just doesn't... Sit well with the rest of lore.
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7 yrs ago
Very sick, will post when not hurting.
7 yrs ago
I'm awake at weird hours again.
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@TheHangedMan Yep.

@Gareth Whoops! Sorry I missed you their. Your still welcome to join.
@NobodiesHero @Eneui @RumikoOhara @athanshadow @Mercurial @Sketcher @Legion02

So I decided to put information on characters, summons, and elements. Feel free to start messing around with it.






Alright I'm going to bump this before I get some sleep. I do hope to see more interest when I wake, if not eh I'll probably still make the OOC.
@NobodiesHero You definitely do something similar and an Ice elemental would be interesting.

@Eneui If you'd like to PM about your character idea I'd be glad to hear it.


Aether Bridge Academy, a school for those gifted with the Summoner Gene. This is the only school in entire world where those with the gift of summoning are not seen as freaks or living weapons. They are children, here to learn and master their abilities. Of course some students choose to go down the path of violence, learning to fight and competing the grand duels. They master combat and magic, becoming defenders traveling the world finding others with the summoners gene and stopping those who would abuse this gift.

The school itself is based on the Hawaiian island of Moloka'i, a once perfect and untouched island. It became a staging ground for human forces during the early Rift Wars. The UN placed the academy here dedicating it to those who died fighting the alien menace. However, the stillness and peace of the island means that students feel safe and may take trips to Honolulu by ferry to shop and interact with others.

Otherwise general education course take up up only half the day throughout the week, with students using the remaining time in the combat program, the adjustment program, or the teaching program. However the secondary courses only occur on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Giving two free afternoons for students to travel or relax, weekends are left free and the Ferry is open to all on Saturdays.



The school campus is not only dedicated to the student but also to researchers and weapon development for future combat against summoners and inter-dimensional beings. The west wing is devoted to student dorm rooms, cafeterias, and recreational rooms. The East wing houses classes and research labs, testing environments are in the basement of the East wing and strictly guarded. Out in front of the school and the two arenas, training halls where students may duel with other students able to watch and take notes. Medics are on standby twenty four seven in case severe injury.




Basically the story here is simple, a past multiverse conflict has thrust magic into public view and those who can control it are called summoners. Their summon gifts them abilities as they tap into the energies from the world which the summoned creature resides in. Those who can perform a summon naturally have the ability to summon elemental shielding around them, protecting them from harm temporarily. They also gain an elemental powers based off the summon element.

As students you'll be forced to contend with high school, puberty, the fact you're a weapon of mass destruction, and have to take care of a summon. Of course that is not all. You'll find out more on why they choose to build a school so close the original rift site.

Any questions feel free to ask I'm currently just looking to see people are at all interested in this idea!
Ywain had hidden further back, his goal simple. To secure the Rhino transports, they could argue all they liked he was Ravenwing the second greatest fast attack soldiers in the Imperium after the White Scars. He was an experienced driver and more importantly right now he needed to focus on something other than his memories. His rescue had been a welcome experience, however since then he had remained silent. He thought back on the moment he'd been brought aboard this rag tag crew of broken soldiers.

He'd hauled left over bolter rounds onto the ship when it landed and listened to the others. The Dark Angel did not speak, he just thought back to his brothers on Caliban or his kin trapped Crusading as the other Legion's turned and burned one another. He wondered if Caliban would survive this madness, he hoped Luther would protect the planet and when it was done he would get to honor his brothers who died.

However, now was not time to mourn or to think. Ywain picked up his bolter advancing towards the building, spotting the squad Ferreus ahead. They had opened a channel, Ywain answered quickly. "Advance, I will stay with the transports." He spoke mag locking his bolter into place as he drew the chain sword from his side and then pulled his bolt pistol from it's holster. The black clad, battle worn knight looked imposing as any space marine would. Yet behind the burning coal red eyes, there was more fire. A hate that burned so brightly for these traitors, he had been raised in Order and from their raised up to become a space marine.

He was told that they would do what the order once did for Caliban, protect it from monsters that stalked places unseen. To turn your back on the Imperium that had given so much to make them Space Marine's but slaughter brothers, civilians, and those who dared question your reasons. Ywain caught a glimpse of a man fleeing from the compound, he was not armed yet none could know they were here. He fired one shot, the fat man who had been clad in a purple attire screamed as his right leg exploded. He tried to crawl away, looking at his bolt pistol then to the Rhino he moved to enter the drivers seat. Every round was precious after all, no point in wasting a second bullet on a traitorous pig.

Connecting himself to the rhino took mere seconds, as he sent it moving forward he heard the man beg for mercy. Ywain had not come to give mercy, he was an angel of wrath, of vengeance. He halted the vehicles movement after the sickening sound of a man being crushed under the treads of the APC. With the front splattered with blood and his rage calmed at least for the moment, the angel spoke into his comm bead. "I secured one Rhino, it is in working order. Slight damage to the paint job, blood washes out bolter rounds are to precious to waste." He added with little emotion as he cycled systems to see exactly what the Rhino was equipped with and how the machine spirit handled.
Well, I get the feeling my post will mostly be describing the giant pincushion and wreckage that is now Paladin's armor. I get the feeling Ariin is going to be fighting the controls more than the Cruxi.
Lucky paused looking at the baron before adding his opinion into the mix as he told them they would be going to town. "Hmmm good chance for me to look for any new books on time manipulation... Also to see the blacksmith about getting me something better than a knife." Of course he didn't speak of where he'd gotten the money for these endeavors or if indeed he had the money or played to gain it another way.

Lucky had a wonderful talent for objects vanishing yet he always had a solid alibi, of course he could have been manipulating time but who would be so petty as to gift of magic for simple burglary. "Of course I still don't approve of that monstrous metal box. Nothing is as reliable as a good horse, no matter who built it. Speaking of my work, I finish training that pony. Maybe I can give Veronica a riding lesson when we get back, after all it's not like the little thing is big enough to hurt her." He added remembering the smaller equine had been a little stubborn but hadn't even bucked.

"Of course that is just my opinion sir. You do set the rules around here." He added quickly making sure he didn't seem to forceful or grateful. The man had given work to someone the town had considered a swindler and liar, even if he was just a child he owed the baron much.
@Aquanthe Yes sorry I need to post, I'm typing it up now.
@JaceBeleren I would be up for that but I would like to change the deck... I need draw and a different mana curve.
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