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Hwær cwom mearg? Hwær cwom mago?
Hwær cwom maþþumgyfa?
Hwær cwom symbla gesetu?
Hwær sindon seledreamas?
Eala beorht bune!
Eala byrnwiga!
Eala þeodnes þrym!
Hu seo þrag gewat,
genap under nihthelm,
swa heo no wære.
Hwær cwom maþþumgyfa?
Hwær cwom symbla gesetu?
Hwær sindon seledreamas?
Eala beorht bune!
Eala byrnwiga!
Eala þeodnes þrym!
Hu seo þrag gewat,
genap under nihthelm,
swa heo no wære.
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Why the complaining about the Hach expansion? I don't remember any complaints when the Equestrian and Triarian fleets set out, why should the Hach have any more trouble? By now, it seems intergalactic drives and becoming less luxurious and more standard, so I don't think it's be unreasonable for anyone to be heading out to other galaxies. If the Hach suddenly ass pull galaxy destroying weapons, then there's a reason to call bullshit, putting together fleets and setting up in other galaxies isn't something that we should be calling bullshit in at this stage.
duck55223 said
It take way to much money to make a Void of the Stars movie, the special effects budget would be out the ass and the plot more convoluted then a Triarian flick.
You'd be surprised with what you can do with just a green screen nowadays, ever seen Half Life 2 Escape from City Seventeen. Not bad for a fan made. But the plot... My god, so many switching view points... You'd have to focus from one, they'd be no other way xD
That'd be cool... If I could see it
What's next keyguy, trying to sell it to Hollywood? XD
What's next keyguy, trying to sell it to Hollywood? XD
Pirates?
In Equestrian Space, a group of ships of alien origin waited for a passing Equiis cargo ship while cloaked. It passed in front of them and they drifted forwards, out of sight thanks for their cloaking mechanisms
Aboard the Equestrian ship
The systems didn't detect anything odd for the moment and the Equestrian walked down the corridor and noticed something outside the airlock, out of the corner of her eye. She backtracked up the corridor and turned to look out of it, and sure enough there was an alien with two odd looking swords standing in front of it, on the hull of the space ship.
It tilted it's head and then slashed out and the blades began to cut through the door. She took a step backwards and turned to contact her fellow crew members, only to hit something in front of her as she tried to run and stumbled backwards to the floor. Slowly, another odd looking alien appeared and it took a moment for her to realise it was de cloaking, she scrambled backwards but it moved upon her and aimed a strange alien device towards her, before firing a single shot into her face. She screamed as the plasma burnt through her face.
In the next Corridor, another heard her screams and turned the corner to find himself face to face with an alien as it moved it's gun from his killed comrade to him. He turned and bolted off towards the bridge, the alien in hot pursuit. He arrived at the doors to bridge and they opened up to allow him inside... What awaited him was a horrible sight, as the bridge crew lay dead with some of the alien menaces over them. He began to cast a spell but was interupted by a sharp pain in his back, and he fell to the floor, immobilised as the blade pierced his spine. The aliens began to speak with one another in some unknown language, and in the view screens, as he last view, he could see a set of alien vessels appear and approach the vessel to load on the pirated goods.
The Alien Pirates jettisoned the cargo into space and abandoned the Equestrian ship, their ships picking up the cargo that had been dumped into space and gathering as much as they could before escaping, leaving a ghost ship with a dead crew floating in space. Less than ten seconds after they had left the system, the ships self destruct kicked in and obliterated the ship entirely.
In Equestrian Space, a group of ships of alien origin waited for a passing Equiis cargo ship while cloaked. It passed in front of them and they drifted forwards, out of sight thanks for their cloaking mechanisms
Aboard the Equestrian ship
The systems didn't detect anything odd for the moment and the Equestrian walked down the corridor and noticed something outside the airlock, out of the corner of her eye. She backtracked up the corridor and turned to look out of it, and sure enough there was an alien with two odd looking swords standing in front of it, on the hull of the space ship.
It tilted it's head and then slashed out and the blades began to cut through the door. She took a step backwards and turned to contact her fellow crew members, only to hit something in front of her as she tried to run and stumbled backwards to the floor. Slowly, another odd looking alien appeared and it took a moment for her to realise it was de cloaking, she scrambled backwards but it moved upon her and aimed a strange alien device towards her, before firing a single shot into her face. She screamed as the plasma burnt through her face.
In the next Corridor, another heard her screams and turned the corner to find himself face to face with an alien as it moved it's gun from his killed comrade to him. He turned and bolted off towards the bridge, the alien in hot pursuit. He arrived at the doors to bridge and they opened up to allow him inside... What awaited him was a horrible sight, as the bridge crew lay dead with some of the alien menaces over them. He began to cast a spell but was interupted by a sharp pain in his back, and he fell to the floor, immobilised as the blade pierced his spine. The aliens began to speak with one another in some unknown language, and in the view screens, as he last view, he could see a set of alien vessels appear and approach the vessel to load on the pirated goods.
The Alien Pirates jettisoned the cargo into space and abandoned the Equestrian ship, their ships picking up the cargo that had been dumped into space and gathering as much as they could before escaping, leaving a ghost ship with a dead crew floating in space. Less than ten seconds after they had left the system, the ships self destruct kicked in and obliterated the ship entirely.
Werewolf attacks
A small contingent of Imperial Watch officers have been deployed to reinforce the Cheydinhal guards, a contract has been placed in with the fighters guild as well as being a local bounty, 500 Septims per werewolfs head. There has been a clamour of mercenaries aiming to get in on this action and collect the bounty, and the fighters guild has sent two of it's best to deal with the contract. The knights of the Thorn have declared their commitment to destroying the Werewolves... Only to go back to drinking and sharing tales.
Elsweyr
The Rider looked down to the Khajiit and nodded "I see. Very well, you and your forces shall take the due east, and my own forces shall take due west and come upon the bandits when they least expect it. Do you agree?" The rider said as he turned his horse to the side
Valenwood
Alvor withdrew his blade from the Altmers neck, and the body fell to the floor with a thud, it's crimson blood running over it's pale yellow skin and dripping to the ground below, he turned to his left and nodded to the other Penitulus Oculatus as he lowered one of the other guards to the floor, then signalled to the forces across the now unguarded lake. The Imperial legionairres brought a wooden plank forwards from the Fort and placed it across the river, and the Legate rode over first, his forces following behind him and heading into the thick tree's of Valenwood, moving through it on their warpath with the Thalmor
The Emperor's Summit
The Emperor sat in his ships cabin, reading from 'Tamrielic Gazette' as the trip drew longer still, drinking from a glass of wine in the other. After today, he hoped he would be sailing south with a force strong enough to invade and take over Summerset Isle, destroying the Aldmeri Dominion once and for all and, hopefully, rebuilding relations with the other races of men. Maybe he'd even get the Bretons to co-operate for once. He almost choked on his wine when he saw that Breton pirates were suspected of raiding Redguard merchant ships. He double checked the paper to ensure he hadn't misread it, and sure enough it was there. That was that then, he'd have a few things to say to that bloody pirate lord if this turned out to be true. Werewolves in Cheydinhal? He trusted the Steward he had left in charge to do a good job with that, and preyed to the nine that there would still be Farmers to grow the crops by the time he returned. And Elsweyr... by Divines Elsweyr, he'd have to deal with that one too, probably, if the Khajiit didn't manage it. He'd have to do that after the war...
A small contingent of Imperial Watch officers have been deployed to reinforce the Cheydinhal guards, a contract has been placed in with the fighters guild as well as being a local bounty, 500 Septims per werewolfs head. There has been a clamour of mercenaries aiming to get in on this action and collect the bounty, and the fighters guild has sent two of it's best to deal with the contract. The knights of the Thorn have declared their commitment to destroying the Werewolves... Only to go back to drinking and sharing tales.
Elsweyr
The Rider looked down to the Khajiit and nodded "I see. Very well, you and your forces shall take the due east, and my own forces shall take due west and come upon the bandits when they least expect it. Do you agree?" The rider said as he turned his horse to the side
Valenwood
Alvor withdrew his blade from the Altmers neck, and the body fell to the floor with a thud, it's crimson blood running over it's pale yellow skin and dripping to the ground below, he turned to his left and nodded to the other Penitulus Oculatus as he lowered one of the other guards to the floor, then signalled to the forces across the now unguarded lake. The Imperial legionairres brought a wooden plank forwards from the Fort and placed it across the river, and the Legate rode over first, his forces following behind him and heading into the thick tree's of Valenwood, moving through it on their warpath with the Thalmor
The Emperor's Summit
The Emperor sat in his ships cabin, reading from 'Tamrielic Gazette' as the trip drew longer still, drinking from a glass of wine in the other. After today, he hoped he would be sailing south with a force strong enough to invade and take over Summerset Isle, destroying the Aldmeri Dominion once and for all and, hopefully, rebuilding relations with the other races of men. Maybe he'd even get the Bretons to co-operate for once. He almost choked on his wine when he saw that Breton pirates were suspected of raiding Redguard merchant ships. He double checked the paper to ensure he hadn't misread it, and sure enough it was there. That was that then, he'd have a few things to say to that bloody pirate lord if this turned out to be true. Werewolves in Cheydinhal? He trusted the Steward he had left in charge to do a good job with that, and preyed to the nine that there would still be Farmers to grow the crops by the time he returned. And Elsweyr... by Divines Elsweyr, he'd have to deal with that one too, probably, if the Khajiit didn't manage it. He'd have to do that after the war...
Message to the Sazkarjhit
As a result of recent Equestrian troubles, we believe it would be beneficial for us to enter an alliance in order to protect both our nations from any threat from the Equestrians and their dangerous ways.
Supreme Request
Now that the Equestrian Civil War is officially over, the Collective is free of it's non-interference agreement and is now permitted to act in violence against the Equestrians once again should it come to it, and has proposed that a Triarian force be sent to work aside the Supremes and pacify the Equestrian leadership through mind control to make them more 'agreeable'
Research and Development, new equipment
Defilers:
Defilers appear as extremely spindly tripods consisting of a thin, cylinder-like body and a much larger crescent-shaped head attached to it. At the base of the Defiler's head is a glowing orb from which the Defiler projects it's irradiated beam, which is designed so that it will burn through inorganic material but not affect organic material, which it will mutate into a slave for the Collective. Attached to the crescent is a horseshoe-shaped structure ending in silver nozzles. These nozzles can release the mutagenic radiation into the surrounding environment, corrupting and mutating organics. The mutagen actually contains nano bots which prevent it from attacking Collective forces
As a result of recent Equestrian troubles, we believe it would be beneficial for us to enter an alliance in order to protect both our nations from any threat from the Equestrians and their dangerous ways.
Supreme Request
Now that the Equestrian Civil War is officially over, the Collective is free of it's non-interference agreement and is now permitted to act in violence against the Equestrians once again should it come to it, and has proposed that a Triarian force be sent to work aside the Supremes and pacify the Equestrian leadership through mind control to make them more 'agreeable'
Research and Development, new equipment
Defilers:
Defilers appear as extremely spindly tripods consisting of a thin, cylinder-like body and a much larger crescent-shaped head attached to it. At the base of the Defiler's head is a glowing orb from which the Defiler projects it's irradiated beam, which is designed so that it will burn through inorganic material but not affect organic material, which it will mutate into a slave for the Collective. Attached to the crescent is a horseshoe-shaped structure ending in silver nozzles. These nozzles can release the mutagenic radiation into the surrounding environment, corrupting and mutating organics. The mutagen actually contains nano bots which prevent it from attacking Collective forces
I was thinking that... xD
Name: Alexander Price
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Appearance: Alex stands at about 5'11 with short cut brown hair and hazel eyes. He has a lopsided grin and is missing his top left incisor. He has a scar on his shoulder from a gunshot wound he received while fighting in Afghanistan and is clean shaven.
Personality: Alex can seem rather grumpy and serious, but that's just part of his sense of humour. He is ruthless and merciless in his execution of tasks but this hides a softer interior. For this tournament, he is motivated strongly for he requires three million Pounds in order to pay the ransom the IRA demand in order to return his wife and daughter safely, and doesn't care how many of these supposed scum he has to kill in order to do so. After all, their all criminals... Right?
Background: Born in England, Alexander lived a normal life until his joining of the Royal Marines Commando's. Serving in several conflicts including Afghanistan, he became well decorated and became well versed in combat. Fighting alongside his unit in the deserts hardened him into a brutal killing machine and solidified the friendship with his comrades, which only made the impact of the death of Cpl Henderson all the worse.
In 1997 he was assigned to Northern Ireland, and in 1998 he met he later to be wife during his leave, and they finally married in 2000, having a daughter in 2003. In 1999 he was the leader of a Royal Marines team which located and raided an IRA base, seizing their bomb making equipment, several members and one of their leaders in the process
In 2002 he was deployed to Iraq and in 2005 to Afghanistan. In 2006 he was wounded by an AK47 shot to his right shoulder and was returned home, but made a full recovery and returned to the warzone in 2008. Along with most British Forces, he was pulled out of Afghanistan by 2014 and returned home to the United Kingdom. Unfortunately his enjoyment was short lived. The IRA holds long grudges, and both his daughter and wife were kidnapped during a visit to her mothers house in Northern Ireland. Two days later, he recieved a ransom note from the hostagers, demanding that £3,000,000 for their safe return. After the military nor the police had any luck in locating them, and time running down fast, he was approached by a man who offered him the chance to make the money to pay the ransom/
Medals and Decorations
General Service Medal (For 30 days service in Northern Ireland)
OSM for Iraq
OSM for Afghanistan
Conspicuous Gallantry Cross
Weapon of choice: SA80 A2
Preferred method of killing: None, a kills a kill, from one yard or one thousand
Theme music: (Optional for fun) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5E1txbjwQk
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Appearance: Alex stands at about 5'11 with short cut brown hair and hazel eyes. He has a lopsided grin and is missing his top left incisor. He has a scar on his shoulder from a gunshot wound he received while fighting in Afghanistan and is clean shaven.
Personality: Alex can seem rather grumpy and serious, but that's just part of his sense of humour. He is ruthless and merciless in his execution of tasks but this hides a softer interior. For this tournament, he is motivated strongly for he requires three million Pounds in order to pay the ransom the IRA demand in order to return his wife and daughter safely, and doesn't care how many of these supposed scum he has to kill in order to do so. After all, their all criminals... Right?
Background: Born in England, Alexander lived a normal life until his joining of the Royal Marines Commando's. Serving in several conflicts including Afghanistan, he became well decorated and became well versed in combat. Fighting alongside his unit in the deserts hardened him into a brutal killing machine and solidified the friendship with his comrades, which only made the impact of the death of Cpl Henderson all the worse.
In 1997 he was assigned to Northern Ireland, and in 1998 he met he later to be wife during his leave, and they finally married in 2000, having a daughter in 2003. In 1999 he was the leader of a Royal Marines team which located and raided an IRA base, seizing their bomb making equipment, several members and one of their leaders in the process
In 2002 he was deployed to Iraq and in 2005 to Afghanistan. In 2006 he was wounded by an AK47 shot to his right shoulder and was returned home, but made a full recovery and returned to the warzone in 2008. Along with most British Forces, he was pulled out of Afghanistan by 2014 and returned home to the United Kingdom. Unfortunately his enjoyment was short lived. The IRA holds long grudges, and both his daughter and wife were kidnapped during a visit to her mothers house in Northern Ireland. Two days later, he recieved a ransom note from the hostagers, demanding that £3,000,000 for their safe return. After the military nor the police had any luck in locating them, and time running down fast, he was approached by a man who offered him the chance to make the money to pay the ransom/
Medals and Decorations
General Service Medal (For 30 days service in Northern Ireland)
OSM for Iraq
OSM for Afghanistan
Conspicuous Gallantry Cross
Weapon of choice: SA80 A2
Preferred method of killing: None, a kills a kill, from one yard or one thousand
Theme music: (Optional for fun) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5E1txbjwQk
Yeah, I would as long as there are enough players :)
I meant roleplay standards, thank you
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