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"Þæs ofereode, þisses swa mæg." - Deor.
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"Point me out the happy man and I will point you out either egotism, selfishness, evil - or else an absolute ignorance."
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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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12 yrs ago
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A map you say? This is actually a good idea, considering we now have definable space and locations (Unlike before with our milllion trillion billion worlds lol)
Summit at Balfiera
The Emperor nodded, somewhat in disbelief... He's believe it when he saw it, though, this could easily fall apart of they didn't honour the results, or if they just brought the votes. "It seems it is finally becoming a reality. Good luck to you all, lets hope this will be the dawn of a new age for High Rock."
Valenwood
The Legate raised an eyebrow, taking out a quill before writing quickly on a scrap of parchment
To Lord Regent Orthos
My apologies if I offended you, but if you want to come take Valenwood and my head, you will first have to go through a lot of angry Bosmer, who, it turns out, don't like you nearly as much as you seem to wish. You are quickly running out of friends, while the other races seem to be getting more tired of you with every passing moment.
I must say that I don't think you will have your title for long. I assume your King will be very disappointed once he learns you passed up the opportunity to prevent hordes of the apparently 'inferior' races from seizing Alinor. If you shall not agree to meet with me for peace terms, then it shall not be you who sees victory but us. You're outnumbered and outdone, if you want to try some poetic but overall pointless last stand, then so be it. You have managed to lose Elsweyr and Valenwood in the space of a few years, are you really willing to gamble with Alinor?
The choice is yours. You can continue to mourn your past, and be buried with it by my allies and I, or you can meet me at a table and secure yourself a future in Tamriel.
-Legate Barus
Blackmarsh
"Of course" The two said, and with their body guards walked away. Once out of an ear shot, the councilor muttered under his breath
"He tried to throw a scare into us... If I wasn't representing the Empire I'd have scorched him with a fireball..."
"Indeed, I had half the mind to call on my ancestoral spirits" The count mumbled, the Councillor cut in
"Then they are surprised when the Khajiit turn up! They're part of the Empire, did they expect them to be completely ignored?"
"Odd, to say the least"
"Well... Whar business do you have here, Count Cheydinhal?"
"There have been... Troubles in Cheydinhal. Rumours suspect Morrowind and... I believe them to have some truth in them, given the circumstances"
"Ah... So this becomes dark elf against dark elf..."
"Quite... But my family is loyal to Cheydinhal and the Empire first, we have been since before the Oblivion Crisis, and have been since. I admit I have loyalties to Morrowind, but I have duties my people and the Empire, and they come first."
"Very noble. Still, it will be interesting to see how their representative reacts to being set upon by one of his own"
"I think be would be displeased I hadn't come home, so to speak."
"So what exactly happened in Cheydinbal?" The count took a long breath before beginning to describe it to the councillor
Morrowind
The three penitus Oculatus had mostly been watching for now, but their aims were quite simple. It was a primitive revenge plan. At one of the small villages closer to the Black Marsh border, the three snuck a sample of hist sap into the main water supply, before slipping away from the village and into the night, presumably before being seen. They assumed the chaos that they hoped would ensue might lead to the village blaming the Argonians, who would in turn deny everything and increase tensions. If those two were at each others throats, the pressure would be somewhat alleviated on the legion in Cheydinhal, and should the Legion ever get permission to invade Morrowind, it would be much easier to do if Morrowind was already trying to fight the Argonians
Elsweyr
Given the lack of progress on the front of peaceful conversion, the Governor Militant has instead invited both the North and South to a meeting, with the intention of finding a suitable compromise between the status quo and full blown independence, believing that the latter is unacceptable to the north and the former unacceptable to the south. He has also placed bounties on the heads of the pirates plaguing the south.
The Emperor nodded, somewhat in disbelief... He's believe it when he saw it, though, this could easily fall apart of they didn't honour the results, or if they just brought the votes. "It seems it is finally becoming a reality. Good luck to you all, lets hope this will be the dawn of a new age for High Rock."
Valenwood
The Legate raised an eyebrow, taking out a quill before writing quickly on a scrap of parchment
To Lord Regent Orthos
My apologies if I offended you, but if you want to come take Valenwood and my head, you will first have to go through a lot of angry Bosmer, who, it turns out, don't like you nearly as much as you seem to wish. You are quickly running out of friends, while the other races seem to be getting more tired of you with every passing moment.
I must say that I don't think you will have your title for long. I assume your King will be very disappointed once he learns you passed up the opportunity to prevent hordes of the apparently 'inferior' races from seizing Alinor. If you shall not agree to meet with me for peace terms, then it shall not be you who sees victory but us. You're outnumbered and outdone, if you want to try some poetic but overall pointless last stand, then so be it. You have managed to lose Elsweyr and Valenwood in the space of a few years, are you really willing to gamble with Alinor?
The choice is yours. You can continue to mourn your past, and be buried with it by my allies and I, or you can meet me at a table and secure yourself a future in Tamriel.
-Legate Barus
Blackmarsh
"Of course" The two said, and with their body guards walked away. Once out of an ear shot, the councilor muttered under his breath
"He tried to throw a scare into us... If I wasn't representing the Empire I'd have scorched him with a fireball..."
"Indeed, I had half the mind to call on my ancestoral spirits" The count mumbled, the Councillor cut in
"Then they are surprised when the Khajiit turn up! They're part of the Empire, did they expect them to be completely ignored?"
"Odd, to say the least"
"Well... Whar business do you have here, Count Cheydinhal?"
"There have been... Troubles in Cheydinhal. Rumours suspect Morrowind and... I believe them to have some truth in them, given the circumstances"
"Ah... So this becomes dark elf against dark elf..."
"Quite... But my family is loyal to Cheydinhal and the Empire first, we have been since before the Oblivion Crisis, and have been since. I admit I have loyalties to Morrowind, but I have duties my people and the Empire, and they come first."
"Very noble. Still, it will be interesting to see how their representative reacts to being set upon by one of his own"
"I think be would be displeased I hadn't come home, so to speak."
"So what exactly happened in Cheydinbal?" The count took a long breath before beginning to describe it to the councillor
Morrowind
The three penitus Oculatus had mostly been watching for now, but their aims were quite simple. It was a primitive revenge plan. At one of the small villages closer to the Black Marsh border, the three snuck a sample of hist sap into the main water supply, before slipping away from the village and into the night, presumably before being seen. They assumed the chaos that they hoped would ensue might lead to the village blaming the Argonians, who would in turn deny everything and increase tensions. If those two were at each others throats, the pressure would be somewhat alleviated on the legion in Cheydinhal, and should the Legion ever get permission to invade Morrowind, it would be much easier to do if Morrowind was already trying to fight the Argonians
Elsweyr
Given the lack of progress on the front of peaceful conversion, the Governor Militant has instead invited both the North and South to a meeting, with the intention of finding a suitable compromise between the status quo and full blown independence, believing that the latter is unacceptable to the north and the former unacceptable to the south. He has also placed bounties on the heads of the pirates plaguing the south.
Hey, if there union goes through their territories will probably collapse into civil war, then everyone will probably move in to steal them. This union will brighten up this RP alright, we'll all be at war with it by the end of the page haha
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Tyranids
The Overseers tone didn't exactly change too much, given that it had its vocal cords replaced by a vocoder. The Spectre officer turned his head to the view screen, and turned it back "Cease unauthorised amputations, those individuals may have tactical value." The officer said slowly, before turning his head away and continuing, as if the beginning was just a side note and the death and destruction was a minor inconvenience. "State reason for invading the planet. Resource disputes can be settled. Territorial conquest is unacceptable."
The Civilis Protectione in the city had just activated the ground defense network. Though the network was incomplete due to the colony not being fully, it resulted in the finished ground defense turrets activating and attacking the Tyranids. The CP's focussed on retrieving the civilians for the time being, though several ghost teams secured the cities dark energy generators. If they went up the teleportation network would not be able to function fully.
Clones...
The males genes provide a somewhat shattering discovery. He is obviously marked as a relation to the others... Apparently, their his "mothers". It becomes apparent the Triarian they took a sample from was pregnant, and for an unknown reason the child's DNA had ended up in the sample.
As a result, to say his DNA was corrupted due to the cloning... and inherently broken due to the none complete samples, would be close enough in laymens terms. Some snippets of genetic code were entirely defective.
The clones had formed a sort of network with each other despite their young age through their psionic prowess. Interestingly the male had not been left out despite technically being detrimental to the group. The reason for this wasn't exactly known, though there appears to be traffic between the clones. Since the Equestrians lacked psionics, they couldn't monitor the traffic past knowing it was there. Which was just as well, because if they had they would have discovered something that the clones certainly didn't want them to see. The accelerated aging was having some unpredictable effects on their behavior
Vahlens lab
The skin wasn't hard to cut through, but the blood was. Whatever substance it had become nearly solid, presumably due to the cold conditions. The body had began to decay quickly in these conditions, it was easy prey for the microbes due to its composition, and many parts of the body were already being consumed. How they got to the corpse in a sterilised room was anyone guess Its nervous system was a complex array, far beyond the understanding of almost every race in the universe. It would likely have taken the Supremes knowledge and skill to replicate it perfectly, even if they could. Interestingly, this network was incomplete, presumably already destroyed. Completely alien structures ran along it, and it was linked up to the large brain its self. The mind appeared to have a section which didn't appear in other species prima facie, just underneath the other parts of at the top of the brainstem, set into its own bone encasement. Again, its structure was alien, though one wouldn't be able to tell by looking at it. It had a single, set between two lungs, with a third in front of it and covering the heart. Two livers sat below the lungs, one of either side, nestled in. The Kidneys lay just behind them, and were connected to the stomach. The stomach was rather small, but the digestive system was extensive and fat lay along it, linked up to the nervous system by an odd web. There was actually an even smaller second stomach attached to the gullet. The muscles were almost non-existant, but this couldn't be considered standard as it was obvious there had been no chance for them to build, and there was certainly something stronger in other Triarii as this wouldn't hold it upright..
There was a single organ nestled behind its heart was that is warmer than the rest of the body, though its purpose was unknown.
The rest of its organs had already broken down and been consumed by microbes.
Triarian Medical Report
Filed by: Julius Lucinius Attanus
Subject: Fetal death.
Content: Lower Kyn Member (Medical ID: P9-1048281) has lost her child (Father: CCA-MACE-04.95931, medical ID P9-1048627) due to the unknown toxin utilised to incapacitate her. The toxin was in too high a dosage for the foetus systems to handle once it was passed through. P9-1048281 shows signs of depression. deferring to medical center P9-00
The Overseers tone didn't exactly change too much, given that it had its vocal cords replaced by a vocoder. The Spectre officer turned his head to the view screen, and turned it back "Cease unauthorised amputations, those individuals may have tactical value." The officer said slowly, before turning his head away and continuing, as if the beginning was just a side note and the death and destruction was a minor inconvenience. "State reason for invading the planet. Resource disputes can be settled. Territorial conquest is unacceptable."
The Civilis Protectione in the city had just activated the ground defense network. Though the network was incomplete due to the colony not being fully, it resulted in the finished ground defense turrets activating and attacking the Tyranids. The CP's focussed on retrieving the civilians for the time being, though several ghost teams secured the cities dark energy generators. If they went up the teleportation network would not be able to function fully.
Clones...
The males genes provide a somewhat shattering discovery. He is obviously marked as a relation to the others... Apparently, their his "mothers". It becomes apparent the Triarian they took a sample from was pregnant, and for an unknown reason the child's DNA had ended up in the sample.
As a result, to say his DNA was corrupted due to the cloning... and inherently broken due to the none complete samples, would be close enough in laymens terms. Some snippets of genetic code were entirely defective.
The clones had formed a sort of network with each other despite their young age through their psionic prowess. Interestingly the male had not been left out despite technically being detrimental to the group. The reason for this wasn't exactly known, though there appears to be traffic between the clones. Since the Equestrians lacked psionics, they couldn't monitor the traffic past knowing it was there. Which was just as well, because if they had they would have discovered something that the clones certainly didn't want them to see. The accelerated aging was having some unpredictable effects on their behavior
Vahlens lab
The skin wasn't hard to cut through, but the blood was. Whatever substance it had become nearly solid, presumably due to the cold conditions. The body had began to decay quickly in these conditions, it was easy prey for the microbes due to its composition, and many parts of the body were already being consumed. How they got to the corpse in a sterilised room was anyone guess Its nervous system was a complex array, far beyond the understanding of almost every race in the universe. It would likely have taken the Supremes knowledge and skill to replicate it perfectly, even if they could. Interestingly, this network was incomplete, presumably already destroyed. Completely alien structures ran along it, and it was linked up to the large brain its self. The mind appeared to have a section which didn't appear in other species prima facie, just underneath the other parts of at the top of the brainstem, set into its own bone encasement. Again, its structure was alien, though one wouldn't be able to tell by looking at it. It had a single, set between two lungs, with a third in front of it and covering the heart. Two livers sat below the lungs, one of either side, nestled in. The Kidneys lay just behind them, and were connected to the stomach. The stomach was rather small, but the digestive system was extensive and fat lay along it, linked up to the nervous system by an odd web. There was actually an even smaller second stomach attached to the gullet. The muscles were almost non-existant, but this couldn't be considered standard as it was obvious there had been no chance for them to build, and there was certainly something stronger in other Triarii as this wouldn't hold it upright..
There was a single organ nestled behind its heart was that is warmer than the rest of the body, though its purpose was unknown.
The rest of its organs had already broken down and been consumed by microbes.
Triarian Medical Report
Filed by: Julius Lucinius Attanus
Subject: Fetal death.
Content: Lower Kyn Member (Medical ID: P9-1048281) has lost her child (Father: CCA-MACE-04.95931, medical ID P9-1048627) due to the unknown toxin utilised to incapacitate her. The toxin was in too high a dosage for the foetus systems to handle once it was passed through. P9-1048281 shows signs of depression. deferring to medical center P9-00
If your union bombs, my trade takes a blow and my rebels embolden and gain more support as a result (when I'm managing to fix it -.-) because your little union went and goofed, then you'll be the ones paying for it. I'm sorry, but I'm not being taken for a ride because someone else goofed. If you were going to di this, it would have only been respectable to do so during trade negotiations, I'm not an unwitting stakeholder in your union. As I was not informed, if I take a hit from this, I will have to take a firm stance and demand reparations. The people aren't going to sleep if you mess up my trade, they'll demand action, nor will they be too pleased that I will need to raise taxes to fund an army because yours is too busy killing its own people.
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The Saeva Simius overseer tapped a few commands, opening a comm link to the Indespectus in orbit "Subject appears to want an individual, unknown purposes." There was a paue
"Subject psi-energy fluctuations consistant with possible hive mind, possible request for host."
"Copy, orders"
"Establish communication, code: Sacrifice, subsumed, communicate. Linking your mind with my own for access of free communication, isolating myself from Central."
"Copy, ready for communication establishment"
"Prepare yourself. Overwatch, activate Command unit 01 for current world's neural command link. Flash wipe" There was a pause and the Saeva Simius let out a gasp before stumbling forwards
"Flashwipe complete" Overwatch reported. The Spectre tapped a few commands and changed the angle slightly, looking to the Zenomthrope, transmitting an image of the Saeva Simius overseer back to it, not bothering to add words beside "Host"
"Subject psi-energy fluctuations consistant with possible hive mind, possible request for host."
"Copy, orders"
"Establish communication, code: Sacrifice, subsumed, communicate. Linking your mind with my own for access of free communication, isolating myself from Central."
"Copy, ready for communication establishment"
"Prepare yourself. Overwatch, activate Command unit 01 for current world's neural command link. Flash wipe" There was a pause and the Saeva Simius let out a gasp before stumbling forwards
"Flashwipe complete" Overwatch reported. The Spectre tapped a few commands and changed the angle slightly, looking to the Zenomthrope, transmitting an image of the Saeva Simius overseer back to it, not bothering to add words beside "Host"
Prince Potter said
Well, I'm assuming you sent the letter to Alinor, as that is the Capital of the Dominion. However, the more well traveled and cultured King Aelid isn't home right now.Which means that letter will be given to Lord Regant Orthos. Who is not nearly as tolerant of Men as Aelid. Ilikewherethisisgoing...
Le fuck. I don't want to end up losing all my legions just to take flipping Alinor -.- Well, maybe a slightly more kindly worded invitation to a peace meeting might work... Who am I kidding... XD
Hey Jangel, its Hammerfell who landed in Valenwood, not High Rock
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Possibly so in its current state, though if the Tyranids were kind enough to finish up and bugger off, they could try to repurpose it (Read: Kill anything left and start from scratch). Unfortunately that fucks with the time frame for a stable food supply... AGAIN! Grr, fucking, shit, grumble, mumble, no food, starve, mumble...
Edit: That is, unless the sods have managed to annihilate it, in which case I'll have to find another 3.8 to 4/2G planet -.-
Edit: That is, unless the sods have managed to annihilate it, in which case I'll have to find another 3.8 to 4/2G planet -.-
*Sigh* Alright you two, since you're so bent on it, go for it. But recalling not just the historic problems but also Gowia's comment that he would toss disasters the way of any curb stomp alliance (And lets be honest, that's what this is if it ever did succeed) I have little hopes for your UGF. Good luck, but unless you're going on some super lucky spree, this is likely going to collapse in, and devastate your economies and stability if it does... And by extent my trade and thus my economy, you bloody bastards :c
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Ground Command Center
"Endgame" The Saeva Simius Overseer ordered... But nothing happened "Endgame." He repeated, louder. This time the AI responded
"Denied, authority over ridden" The voice came, and the holoterminal displayed the symbol of Spectre. The Saeva Simius frowned and tapped a few commands. CSS was down, wasn't ENPC? He tapped a few commands. It was long range ENPC wasn't functional. That meant it was coming from... He checked the view screens, and sure enough a single ship decloaked in orbit. Unbeknownst to him, a single transmission was sent out, a physchic one towards the alien contact
"Attention! Identify and confirm situation, cease land invasion, the Collective will not cede this world. Collective requests knowledge of hostile wants from the world, conflicts resulting from minor resource disputes can be settled. The Collective prefers not to repurpose you, so request cooperation. The Collective prefers not to amputate you from the universe, so request cooperation. The Collective prefers not to expend resources needlessly, so request cooperation" The psychic message 'thought'... In truth, the unit didn't know what he ws supposed to give it to, so he simply transmitted it to some of the hostile planetary forces in hope that they would report it back to whoever their leader was. There was a strong psionic presence surrounding this alien contact... Of interest and concern
"Endgame" The Saeva Simius Overseer ordered... But nothing happened "Endgame." He repeated, louder. This time the AI responded
"Denied, authority over ridden" The voice came, and the holoterminal displayed the symbol of Spectre. The Saeva Simius frowned and tapped a few commands. CSS was down, wasn't ENPC? He tapped a few commands. It was long range ENPC wasn't functional. That meant it was coming from... He checked the view screens, and sure enough a single ship decloaked in orbit. Unbeknownst to him, a single transmission was sent out, a physchic one towards the alien contact
"Attention! Identify and confirm situation, cease land invasion, the Collective will not cede this world. Collective requests knowledge of hostile wants from the world, conflicts resulting from minor resource disputes can be settled. The Collective prefers not to repurpose you, so request cooperation. The Collective prefers not to amputate you from the universe, so request cooperation. The Collective prefers not to expend resources needlessly, so request cooperation" The psychic message 'thought'... In truth, the unit didn't know what he ws supposed to give it to, so he simply transmitted it to some of the hostile planetary forces in hope that they would report it back to whoever their leader was. There was a strong psionic presence surrounding this alien contact... Of interest and concern
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