Okay, really loving all this angst here, but I'm going to ask to have people tone it down a bit. I'm currently at work and I'll further explain the canon/imagination portion later. Promise.
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The masters are with us, and your respective masters will be teaching you, if you do not have a master you will be assigned one for your test. Your intro post shall detail your test (the test being a duel) and conclude with the start of the celebration banquet. As for IC posting that'll probably start after Thanksgiving or the weekend after. CS approved wolf, post in character section at your leisure.
Ok, tons of interest, lots of interesting ideas, many of which I accept.
So come on in folks, OOC is up.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/88609-star-wars-last-of-the-force/ooc
So come on in folks, OOC is up.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/88609-star-wars-last-of-the-force/ooc
This is still a work in progress, more info to come.
It is a time of great fear in the galaxy...
The Galactic Empire, following the call to Order 66, killed the Jedi they once regarded as allies, leaders, and friends. Now that their rule is absolute, so must be the genocide of the Jedi and not just the Jedi, but any force user that would dare oppose them. The strikes came quickly, many different force sects came under attack by Imperial Storm Troopers. many were killed, just like at the end of the Clone Wars. To preserve the ways of the force, a few Force Masters came together and formed a safe haven on a small moon far from Imperial territory. This place was to be called Sanctuary, where any force user might find refuge and continue the training and the traditions of their order. This is where you come in, you are the new generation of your order, a padawan who just performed their final test against the very master who trained you. Once you complete this test, you will be a knight of your order and a banquet shall be held in yours and the other padawans who complete their test, honor. This is where your story begins.
CS
Appearance:(post an image and/or write a brief description of your character)
Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Force Order (if force user)/Occupation (if non-force user):
Weapon:(pictures are optional)
Armor:(if any)
Force Powers:(General powers are to be expected from most anyone push, pull, etc., this is reserved for your order specific powers, PS, only applicable to force users *legasp*)
Personality:
Background:
Destiny:(The force is strong in all of us, each of us has a destiny that the force desires us to fulfill, whatever that destiny may be we desire it just as much as the force does and if it is completed a hidden power may be unlocked from within and a new destiny shall befall you.)
Need an idea for a force order? Just check out the many options available to you here
It is a time of great fear in the galaxy...
The Galactic Empire, following the call to Order 66, killed the Jedi they once regarded as allies, leaders, and friends. Now that their rule is absolute, so must be the genocide of the Jedi and not just the Jedi, but any force user that would dare oppose them. The strikes came quickly, many different force sects came under attack by Imperial Storm Troopers. many were killed, just like at the end of the Clone Wars. To preserve the ways of the force, a few Force Masters came together and formed a safe haven on a small moon far from Imperial territory. This place was to be called Sanctuary, where any force user might find refuge and continue the training and the traditions of their order. This is where you come in, you are the new generation of your order, a padawan who just performed their final test against the very master who trained you. Once you complete this test, you will be a knight of your order and a banquet shall be held in yours and the other padawans who complete their test, honor. This is where your story begins.
CS
Appearance:(post an image and/or write a brief description of your character)
Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Force Order (if force user)/Occupation (if non-force user):
Weapon:(pictures are optional)
Armor:(if any)
Force Powers:(General powers are to be expected from most anyone push, pull, etc., this is reserved for your order specific powers, PS, only applicable to force users *legasp*)
Personality:
Background:
Destiny:(The force is strong in all of us, each of us has a destiny that the force desires us to fulfill, whatever that destiny may be we desire it just as much as the force does and if it is completed a hidden power may be unlocked from within and a new destiny shall befall you.)
Need an idea for a force order? Just check out the many options available to you here
Sorry I've been a bit focused on another rp I'll have to look through these. To answer your question wolf the sanctuary is for force sensitive users, which Jedi qualify for, just know that everyone is a part of their own faction and may not like having a Jedi around. I encourage people to read up on all the different sects of force wielders. There are some really cool ones.
So vulkan, the only couple of multiplayer japanese-style games I can think of would be Rise of Incarnates and Phantasy Star Online 2. PSO2 is good, I've played that, patched it with an english translation, combat is fun and the coop is too.
Oh, then yes. XD
Depends on how our character interactions play out, but that's seeming like a strong possibility.
Speaking of interactions, do any of our characters already know each other? Because kudos to anyone who convinces kiyoshi to wake up.
Speaking of interactions, do any of our characters already know each other? Because kudos to anyone who convinces kiyoshi to wake up.
A light beat played in the background of Kiyoshi's mind as he slowly woke up and his eyes began to flutter open. Where was that sound coming from? "...Ah, the speakers." Looking over he saw one of several speakers that adorned his room, this one was specifically on his night stand, his phone attached to it via auxiliary cable. The song protruding from it was Riders on the Storm not the original, but still just as good. Picking up the phone and quickly pressing a button, the screen lit up causing Kiyoshi to squint his eyes as he looked at the time; just after 6.
Pressing the lock button again on his phone, he rubbed his eyes and returned his attention back to the ceiling, much darker now since the light assaulted his eyes. Allowing the music to fill his mind, he went over the day's itinerary. "First day back to class...haven't received the roster yet...I think we're supposed to be getting those at this morning's assembly...yea, like I'm really going to that." Yawning he slowly propped his body upward, running a hand through his shaggy brown hair and clicked on the lamp next to him.
Squinting from the second assault, he allowed his eyes to adjust this time as he scanned his room. Kiyoshi's room was always fairly neat and organized, clothing put away, carpet cleaned, furniture dusted, even the posters hanging on the wall felt 'neat'. Only one spot in his room contrasted this almost oppressive order; his desk. Sitting atop it was his computer monitor and dozens of other technological bits and bobs, including, but not limited to, circuit boards, wires, casings, screws, tools and a soldering tool he really should have put away last night. Among this mess also laid papers, both homework and music sheets, a few empty cans, and a box of mostly finished pizza. Next to this mess of a desk sat his PC tower, his keyboard, set up next to the desk at a 90 degree angle and his guitar gently resting in its stand.
Pulling the covers off of himself, Kiyoshi made his way over to his closet to start gathering his school clothing and prepping himself for the day. Next was the restroom, in the shower he could take as much time as he needed in order to think, think on what exactly? Everything and Anything, but there were some pretty important matters to deal with, such as, how was he going to get his class roster without attending the morning assembly.
He made his way into the showers, starting up the water and allowing the steaming heat to run down his back as Kiyoshi's eyes closed and his thoughts began to gear up. "Now how can I get a hold of that roster? I doubt the principal himself would be handing them out and I doubt he'd want the staff to deal with tedious work like that...that just leaves the student council." If there was one thing he learned about school, the staff always gives the student council the crap paperwork that they don't want to deal with, meaning, they're probably tasked with handing out the class rosters towards the end of the ceremony. "hm...Takuma is on the council...maybe I can convince him to give it to me somehow...probably not, but its better than nothing, I already tried faking being deaf last year and that didn't go over so well..."
Kiyoshi opened his eyes, Takuma's room was just a few doors down the hall from his own, perhaps after his shower he'd pay him a visit.
Pressing the lock button again on his phone, he rubbed his eyes and returned his attention back to the ceiling, much darker now since the light assaulted his eyes. Allowing the music to fill his mind, he went over the day's itinerary. "First day back to class...haven't received the roster yet...I think we're supposed to be getting those at this morning's assembly...yea, like I'm really going to that." Yawning he slowly propped his body upward, running a hand through his shaggy brown hair and clicked on the lamp next to him.
Squinting from the second assault, he allowed his eyes to adjust this time as he scanned his room. Kiyoshi's room was always fairly neat and organized, clothing put away, carpet cleaned, furniture dusted, even the posters hanging on the wall felt 'neat'. Only one spot in his room contrasted this almost oppressive order; his desk. Sitting atop it was his computer monitor and dozens of other technological bits and bobs, including, but not limited to, circuit boards, wires, casings, screws, tools and a soldering tool he really should have put away last night. Among this mess also laid papers, both homework and music sheets, a few empty cans, and a box of mostly finished pizza. Next to this mess of a desk sat his PC tower, his keyboard, set up next to the desk at a 90 degree angle and his guitar gently resting in its stand.
Pulling the covers off of himself, Kiyoshi made his way over to his closet to start gathering his school clothing and prepping himself for the day. Next was the restroom, in the shower he could take as much time as he needed in order to think, think on what exactly? Everything and Anything, but there were some pretty important matters to deal with, such as, how was he going to get his class roster without attending the morning assembly.
He made his way into the showers, starting up the water and allowing the steaming heat to run down his back as Kiyoshi's eyes closed and his thoughts began to gear up. "Now how can I get a hold of that roster? I doubt the principal himself would be handing them out and I doubt he'd want the staff to deal with tedious work like that...that just leaves the student council." If there was one thing he learned about school, the staff always gives the student council the crap paperwork that they don't want to deal with, meaning, they're probably tasked with handing out the class rosters towards the end of the ceremony. "hm...Takuma is on the council...maybe I can convince him to give it to me somehow...probably not, but its better than nothing, I already tried faking being deaf last year and that didn't go over so well..."
Kiyoshi opened his eyes, Takuma's room was just a few doors down the hall from his own, perhaps after his shower he'd pay him a visit.
Ogobrogo, I never thought it was possible... but you shattered my expectations of a long post.
I don't know if you've ever read any of HexaFlexagon's posts, but you make his look like short stories compared to the Shakesperian playwright I had to read through.
I don't know if you've ever read any of HexaFlexagon's posts, but you make his look like short stories compared to the Shakesperian playwright I had to read through.
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