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The weird thing is i planned on being from the command and conquer verse. Would it be okay if i added two small things from another universe to my faction?
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Sir William of Dahken
(5) Power( 3) Production(1) Influence(3) Charm(2)

The streets were alive with the sound of gunfire, William and the newly created platoon he sarcastically dubbed "Jarvas' Honor" were pinned down in a shop for a training exercise, peaking his head out a shop window William took the situation in, another platoon of enemies had them pinned down, but their position could be flanked. "Easy squad, hit the back door and go around in that toon in the tail. The rest of you provide covering fire." William shouted, Easy squad did as they were told and went the long way around and ended up behind the enemy, who could either hold position or rush into the street, both were detrimental to their health. They took the latter option to try to find a new batch of cover but they were gunned down before they could even move to a new position. "Clear." William shouted, Easy squad answered back and they moved out of the shop.

They secured the rest of the fake practice street and set up a watch, and they waited William knew at some point the enemy would come through here at some point. What came next nobody wanted but they had been training for this moment. "We got a war machine Inbound." A soldier shouted before hopping down from his watch post, the war machine was a basic Malka walker, something a newly anointed knight would be in, nothing like The Judge or any higher up Knights machine, apparently pillar Dahken had a few lying around for practice. "You know the drill." William shouted and they did they were already in position, a thin but powerful wire stretched out in the mechs path, when the mech hit it, it fell and fell hard, the next part was storming the back hatch and spraying the pilot inside with a volley of paint rounds. After that process was done the order came through from on high that the "Enemy surrendered." and just like that Sir Williams company won.

Enemy losses 110 out of 135, William's platoon inflicting 40% of those losses, William's losses 27 out of 135, and those were mostly in parts where Jarvas' Honor could not reach. Training had paid off and if that wasn't enough William payed both the militia and bought them new equipment so that if Pillar Malka did decide to attack they would be in for a treat, something they would never forget.

After training, William grabbed his data pad and read over the messages he had missed. Lady Kat offering her help to William was nice, but he would not need Biosynths in the militia, not after the way both sides had trained and shown how well they performed. Training over the last season had been intense, due to Jarvas poking at William who after his comment at the last meeting drove him to run the militia through the ringer, there were rumors that some died in the training but those were only rumors and if some did die during training it was because they were weak and needed to culled out anyways. The next message was about the arena and how it had reopened. William smiled and sent a message to the arena master about wanting to join the games, he could use the winnings to better provide for the militia and the council, and sent a reply to Lady Kat's message.





Coolio, if you need me for anything I'm around. I'll be watching.
I'd really like to see an RTS where the environment can be as much of a threat as the enemy. Also a more complex morale system. And a AI that learns your tactics and adjusts accordingly.
Sounds kina fun, could one perhaps be a fighter squadron leader?
I have 3 characters, i suppose making my 4th an NPC will do. Sep can totally control the sith NPC's and if he lets me I'll take the republic, might help ease things on him.
Hey good never has it easy. But an pilot would be nice.
We don't have a republic pilot Lol.
The Diamond in the Rough, Theros

Theros sat at his desk but his chair faced out into the darkness of space, he was watching and waiting. He had sent out a message to the DFT and a representative was supposedly on their way but they had not arrived.

He was brought out of his thought process by a knock on the door and a part of his scavenging entering. "Report." The guild master said sharply "The rodians on the planet have acknowledged our claim to the planet with this." There was a thud on the floor and when Theros turned around the heads of two of his enforcers were on the floor. "Prep the gunships, I'm going down myself with ten enforcers." The scavenger nodded, there was no sir or any sign that Theros was a superior as everyone on board the diamond was an equal.

As he walked out of the office he was stopped by one of his guards "What about the DFT?" The guard asked "If they can not be bothered to arrive on time then maybe we are better off with the pirates. But if they do show have them sent to Naori." "Yes Theros." The guard said.

Walking through the station he couldn't help but marvel at the station, they had only restored 25 percent of it, there were whole parts of it that were dark or had no oxygen. But the part the center of the station was so bustled it looked like a crowded market. But he didn't stay long entering the hangar and boarding his own ship Theros headed for Raxus' surface.
Lucina

Lucina heard something and she spun and ignited her saber, when she saw who was at the end of her blade she deactivated it. "Sentinel Arius, i apologize this battle meditation has me on edge." She said re-clipping her saber to her belt heading to the datacore she began to download what she could. Any information that could be downloaded was downloaded, she took it all like some sort of hungry animal, locations, intel, everything nothing was spared the search. Down to the tiniest morsel this core would be scoured.
Vera

The darkness of space had always given, Vera a peacefulness that constant killing could not. Her freighter on autopilot as it pulled up to the Hask over Abridion, as she approached and was asked to confirm who she was she just chuckled. "Who do you karking think it is?" She snapped at the poor officer on the other end after giving her identification. Switching over to manual she pulled her freighter into it's hanger. Troopers were waiting outside as she stepped off the ramp. They gave her a salute and stepped aside "Lord Suade, and a guest are heading to Lord Crusade. They are going to be having a meeting." A trooper said Vera just stared at him flatly "And i care why?" "well, he might be ang-" "Take a seat and shut your blasting mouth." She shouted at the trooper who stood down afraid he might be next on her list.

"You!" she pointed at one of the other troopers. "Yes ma'am?" The trooper managed to stammer out, "Shoot this trooper, I'll talk to Lord Crusade about a possible promotion in your future if you do this for little old me." She said, the trooper didn't hesitate he pulled his side arm and shot the trash who tried to talk her out of heading straight to Crusade "Good boy, now clean this up." She said and left laughing, to her it was truly it was great having power. walking through the corridors of the Hask was a long process, but eventually she entered the bridge, located Crusade, got down on one knee, and lowered her head. "It is done my master." She said loud enough that Crusade could hear her, but quiet enough that people who weren't nearby would have to strain their ears to listen
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