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Looking for a co-GM!











Tiger Tiger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?


– William Blake


Great Britain, July 1940. The lone British war machine is reeling from the military disaster of Dunkirk, where only 20,000 troops of the British Expeditionary Force escaped from France and the rest dead or taken prisoner by the advancing Wehrmacht. Now, the German Luftwaffe prepares to launch a crushing air superiority campaign across the English Channel, with British factories, seaports, and civilian centers all newly designated targets of Operation Sealion. With the great empires of the United States and the Soviet Union infuriatingly neutral, the United Kingdom braces for a final death struggle against the Nazi menace.

But how could it have come to this? How could have hope dissipated so quickly?

As far as you are concerned, you will never know. The 20,000 survivors of Dunkirk and their rescuers in the various branches of the Royal Armed Forces have been prevented from contacting their families and forced to remain on their respective bases. New recruits to the Royal Army, Navy, or Air Force, for now, have been directed to other bases of operation.

You are a newly minted aircraftman in the British Royal Air Force. The first thing you are greeted by as you arrive on your first base of duty is an empty airfield and around five to seven other fresh recruits just as confused as you are. However, you have certainly heard rumors about what transpired in the last few months in France - that the Germans have developed a secret weapon that made our men literally lose their minds, that the dead in Dunkirk were slain not by the Wehrmacht but by their fellow soldiers, that the survivors on base have been indefinitely confined to mental institutions, robbed of their sanity, their rationality, and their hope.

But, of course, those are just rumors. High Command will release pertinent information when it can.

Meanwhile, you are one of the lucky few aircraftmen in the RAF who have been assigned to Turin Squadron, a special detachment of the Royal Air Force that, for all intents and purposes, does not exist. You have been especially chosen for your supposed 'fortitude of mind', whatever that means. The only thing you have been told at the briefing is that you will play a special part in the defense of the British Isles against the Luftwaffe assault. As far as anyone else in the force is concerned, you are part of other, officially recognized squadrons. You are not told of the exact nature of your missions, only that your first will start in forty-eight hours.

You attempt to sleep peacefully after the briefing, pushing out of your conscience the nagging feeling that you have absolutely no idea what you have gotten yourself into.






- reserved?
Tentative interest.
@Avanhelsing That could certainly be a part of your own character's story arc. I need new recruits because seasoned pilots would have known what happened at Dunkirk, thus taking away somewhat from the first part of the story. Said seasoned pilots would also have had their performance and mental sanity severely affected by the incident at Dunkirk.

145 RAF planes were lost at Dunkirk - in our timeline, let's up that to 200. Let's say out of fear of losing their flying force to whatever the Germans were controlling, only about 800 planes were deployed. That means about 600 pilots came back different men and quarantined. An estimated 3,000 pilots fought for the UK in the Battle of Britain. That's a lot of fresh blood. (Will include this in the OOC.)

Are you guys okay with doing this in Advanced? Standards won't be incredibly high.
Alright, I think I'd like one or two more people's hats in the ring before this gets going. I've already started somewhat with the OOC.
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@Cultural Titan Hmm, I think I'll leave it up to the pilot's personal choice. The Spitfire was considered more 'thoroughbred', was equally matched in capability with the Bf 109 Messerschmitt, and well-suited to intercepting fast fighters, but the Hurricane was more 'rugged', was more maneuverable, and earned the majority of air victories in the real Battle of Britain. As Turin Squadron is considered an 'elite' force, the majority will probably be outfitted with Spitfires, but if you're a simpler pilot, a Hurricane can be provided if you wish.

And no, extensive knowledge of Lovecraft isn't needed. In fact, it will add to the experience!
@Dusty That happened frequently in real life, so of course!

@Smiter19 The US was still neutral during this point in the war, and violation of its Neutrality Acts could result in imprisonment and loss of citizenship. There were a lot of loopholes that let US pilots join, but the most common was pretending to be Canadian. One of the most famous pilots in the Battle of Britain, Billy Fiske, used this excuse.

I'll wait for a few more to express interest until I hit up an OOC.











Tiger Tiger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?


– William Blake


Great Britain, July 1940. The lone British war machine is reeling from the military disaster of Dunkirk, where only 20,000 troops of the British Expeditionary Force escaped from France and the rest dead or taken prisoner by the advancing Wehrmacht. Now, the German Luftwaffe prepares to launch a crushing air superiority campaign across the English Channel, with British factories, seaports, and civilian centers all newly designated targets of Operation Sealion. With the great empires of the United States and the Soviet Union infuriatingly neutral, the United Kingdom braces for a final death struggle against the Nazi menace.

But how could it have come to this? How could have hope dissipated so quickly?

As far as you are concerned, you will never know. The 20,000 survivors of Dunkirk and their rescuers in the various branches of the Royal Armed Forces have been prevented from contacting their families and forced to remain on their respective bases. New recruits to the Royal Army, Navy, or Air Force, for now, have been directed to other bases of operation.

You are a newly minted aircraftman in the British Royal Air Force. The first thing you are greeted by as you arrive on your first base of duty is an empty airfield and around five to seven other fresh recruits just as confused as you are. However, you have certainly heard rumors about what transpired in the last few months in France - that the Germans have developed a secret weapon that made our men literally lose their minds, that the dead in Dunkirk were slain not by the Wehrmacht but by their fellow soldiers, that the survivors on base have been indefinitely confined to mental institutions, robbed of their sanity, their rationality, and their hope.

But, of course, those are just rumors. High Command will release pertinent information when it can.

Meanwhile, you are one of the lucky few aircraftmen in the RAF who have been assigned to Turin Squadron, a special detachment of the Royal Air Force that, for all intents and purposes, does not exist. You have been especially chosen for your supposed 'fortitude of mind', whatever that means. The only thing you have been told at the briefing is that you will play a special part in the defense of the British Isles against the Luftwaffe assault. As far as anyone else in the force is concerned, you are part of other, officially recognized squadrons. You are not told of the exact nature of your missions, only that your first will start in forty-eight hours.

You attempt to sleep peacefully after the briefing, pushing out of your conscience the nagging feeling that you have absolutely no idea what you have gotten yourself into.





Hi! This is Thy Fearful Symmetry, a WWII Battle of Britain RP focused on the exploits of Turin Squadron as they assist the greater Royal Air Force in the fight against Nazi Germany - and their otherworldly patrons. The Nazis have gained control of - or made an alliance with - some alien entity that drives men to madness and bestial irrationality. Whether it's shooting down Stukas armed with 'mad gas bombs', raiding secret Nazi facilities in continental Europe, or machine-gunning underwater eldritch horrors in the North Sea, this RP is going to have it all. Above all, the Battle of Britain, in sharp contrast to the hopelessness of Lovecraft's universe, was a symbol of humanity's perseverance to save itself even in the face of certain doom. The elements of hope, survival, and man's place in the universe will play a strong part in the story.

I'm only looking for a small-to-medium-ish group, maybe four to five players at the very most. Anyone interested?
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