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Zambambo - A Zombie RolePlay

Your more than welcome to Sven.

Zambambo - A Zombie RolePlay

Alright Sound off, besides me and Sven who's still here?
Edit:Also tell me if you wanna go on without Roxx.

Zambambo - A Zombie RolePlay

Roxx hasn't even been online sense. Did anyone bother sending them a PM?

Star Wars: Era of Despair

Yes but we never seem to have a good time to collab.

Star Wars: For a Few Credits More

Therra was going to say something witty and clever but nothing came out. "Di'kut" She muttered as the pilot disappeared inside his cabin, looking to the astromech "He's quite a cheery guy isn't he?" She asked, a little bit of a grin on her face. Realizing she was talking to a droid she probably couldn't understand, she left, slinking off back to the room, she quickly dried her hair and hopped into her bunk, laying there quietly as she stared at the ceiling thinking about everything that has happened in her incredibly short life.

She must of zoned out for quiet some time, as the sounds of music began to reach her. She debated going out there and joining the group, the sounds of their small party reaching across the ship. But instead she waited deciding her nightly ritual was much more fitting, when she was sure she was alone she began to speak. "Ni su'cuyi, gar kyr'adyc, ni partayli, gar darasuum." Her voice was quiet, but got louder as she continued "Yusanis, Susk, Kiatara, and Jak." She repeated this over and over again like a prayer until sleep took her.

Star Wars: Era of Despair

I shall try to post tomorrow providing the guild returns my love.

Mass Effect:The Cycle Continues

IC Post: A single sleek black craft exited the relay. They did not know what to expect within this system but these beings were vigilant, weapons were armed and ready for anything that might confront them in the darkness of space. But it was quiet and the ship proceeded, this particular system had eight planets and a single planetoid that was furthest from the star that heated the system. This system was very diverse but the beings were not here to settle they were here for research, some smugglers back at a bar in the Citadel had spoke of a place full of technology from the ancients and they had gone to investigate.

One of the planets, a planet with a red tinge to it and the fourth planet from it's home star was marked due it there being the presence of underground structures, when the beings left the system and deemed it safe a research team would come to investigate. But what fascinated them the most was the third planet from the home star. In orbit was the wreckage of what appeared to be a great battle the ancients ships had been decimated by an unknown enemy this wreckage was marked for further study as well as it was a veritable treasure trove of information and the council would be pleased. But still the beings pushed forward hopefully looking for an answer as to who or what destroyed the ancient's and their civilization.

The ships crew wanted to go to the surface of this strange planet for further marking and the captain hesitantly agreed, a shuttle was prepped and the crew proceeded. Their questions of where and what the ancients had called this planet were answered "Welcome to Los Angeles, the most famous city on Earth." It said, but when pressed for more answers it would not answer only telling them that answer was not in it's programming. The Beings left with more questions than answers their report to the council was taken under consideration but the council deemed their mission to cost intensive and it was scrapped leaving Earth alone in the darkness of space, and the beings searching for answers.

OC Stuff: Sorry about all of that, anyways imagine a milky way galaxy where Shepard lost and the reapers won and continued the cycle of wiping out all sentient beings in the galaxy so more could grow. Now you the player are one of these new species, I don't care what Tech level you start out at be it tribal or space fairing as long as at some point all of you are on the same page. This will be entirely Player Driven so in the end what you change and affect will come to reflect you the player and the galaxy as a whole. Want to restart the council? Go for it, Want to try to unite the galaxy under one banner, that's up to you. Me as a gm will just be throwing random events your way as well as news, and maybe hints and signs to a reaper invasion it's up to you if you ignore them or not.

I want to make this fun for players who are new to the mass effect universe as well as veterans to the series, and i would greatly appreciate any feedback or support you have to offer. If you have an idea for the rp you want to mention mention it here. But as i said before this is still kinda a rough draft so please bear with me while we get this all set up.

NS:
Name of civilization:
Race:
Description of race:
Average lifespan of race:
Government of race:
Military description:(Arms,Armor,Doctrine,history,any specialized units.)
Important people/Ranks:
Religion: (If any)
Import:
Export:
Description of your society and race: (Basically the daily life,tech level,traditions, and whatever you want regarding your people)
Treaties: (what your galactic standing is)

Mass Effect: The Cycle Countinues

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/72257/posts/ooc?page=1 And OOC is up.

Halo: ODST, After the War

Name:Lisa Loch "Nessie" Anders
Age: 36
Race: Human
Class: ODST (ONI Agent)
Rank:Technically she's a captain, but is on loan to Team Tidal Wave. This said she cannot command anybody in team tidal wave so she is pretty much a private.
Appearance:

Appearance in armor

Appearance out of armor

Bio:

ONI Profile: Lisa Anders

Lisa Anders was born 2523, in Crisium City on Luna. The only child of a marine and a doctor, the child grew up in an household of studies and academics, unlike most children who's parents were a soldier. Her father spent most of his time trying to turn her against service, telling her the horrors he's inflicted on insurrectionists and other things he was not proud of. But as the child worked her way through school and eventually high school, her grades and her ability to test well brought her in contact with an UNSC recruiter named Michael Glasgow, Glasgow told her all about the glories of the UNSC and curious and craving adventure she bit, and was enlisted in 2541 at age 18.

Assigned to the 3rd marine battalion on the UNSC carrier Musashi (Destroyed in 2552, in the battle of Reach.) She got the taste of adventure she craved. But nothing prepared her for the horrors of war, her first battle was a battle against insurrectionists in 2142. Her squad was tasked with burning out a group of insurrectionists in the jungles of the planet, they didn't make it far into the jungle before their warthogs were hit with roadside bombs, the survivors were then pinned down on the side of the road and a bitter firefight ensued. But Lisa quickly set herself apart by pulling her CO from the wreckage of an warthog and risking her life too save two other marines who were wounded in the blasts. Only five survived the firefight, Lisa, her CO who was heavily wounded and would go on to serve a desk job for the rest of the war, the two marines she saved, and a heavy weapons specialist.

After that firefight, she was sent home on leave. Though she choose to cut her leave short willingly after an argument with her father, it was after this argument that Lisa signed onto the ODST for training. She took to the training like a fish to water, excelling in deep recon, unconventional tactics, marksmanship, and VIP capture simulations. She was one of the best recruits in her class high in her chosen fields, upon graduation in 2544 she was assigned to a new ship and a new unit. Her first mission as a new ODST was the capture of an insurrectionist leader on *Planet Redacted, Mission TOP SECRET.* Not only did they get their man, they did it efficiently, it was here once again where Lisa distinguished herself and found herself in the hands of ONI agents.

As an ONI agent she was assigned missions with a small squad or a solitary killer, she hunted down insurrectionist leaders and high value targets for two more years before she was transferred into intelligence gathering on covenant forces. Her missions were normally to extract high value information on planets before the covenant glassed them or to gather information on covenant languages and communication methods. Civilians were deemed secondary missions and assets, and so thus were normally put on the back burner in the ONI missions. In a ONI interview after the battle of Earth, Lisa spoke of the regrets she had by not saving civilian populations but still to this day she defends herself when confronted about it deeming it a necessary evil to halt the covenant spread.

As the covenant lashed out more, she found her missions getting harder and harder, by the battle of Reach in 2552 she had fought on, the frozen wastes of Concord, and gathered intel on covenant ships and possible fleet tactics at Sigma Octanus IV. On reach her job was mainly support and dealing with covenant Hierarchy, Elite leaders and Brute chieftains collapsing under fire from her rifle. It was here where she earned one of her more prominent scars, a burn across her lower back. When she was evacuated off Reach and asked to give her report to ONI she was still visibly shaken by the events that transpired and managed to give a clearer report of covenant hierarchy.

After the battle of Reach, she was given light jobs. Mostly hunting down the rare Insurrectionist who reared their heads within core worlds. But her work was cut short with the battle of Earth two years later. Stationed with a ODST squad this time she got to fight on the front lines. No agent was spared the horrors of the front line, but that all changed with the emergence of the flood. Her unit was pulled from where they were fighting and brought in for clean up and research, engaging the flood was traumatic experience for her to say the least. Even until this day she refuses to seek mental health help about her experiences with the flood, but footage from her helmet cam shows her squad falling and her barely making it out alive as she collected the intel they needed.

After her experiences with the flood and the battle of Earth, she was interviewed and it was there where she announced she was quitting. She left the interview with a flipped table and chairs and a few curses at the interviewer. For all intensive purposes she was done with the war and her civilian records slip from there. Some of the charges include drunken disorderly, assault and battery, And destruction of private property. These charges eventually ended her up in jail and back in the hands of ONI by 2558, she was back out and collecting intel on the new Storm Faction of the covenant with ONI handlers holding her leash tight.

By 2559 she was brought into Tidal Wave, to offer them support and to study more in depth enemy tactics and leadership. Her status as a spook didn't win her any friends but she wasn't there to make friends, and her experience as an agent made her invaluable to the team.

Personality:Lisa is an angry person who tends to push away anyone who gets close to her, she has self destructive tendencies often taking initiative or initiating suicide charges, but these things are to cover up the fact she's war weary and just wants to go home, shes been fighting for quite a long time and it hurts her to see more and more people die for something she no longer believes in.
Skills: Deep Recon, Hazard Ops, EVA Trained, and a exceptional marksmen
Family/Loved ones: (PM me if you must) Otherwise N/A
Other:She has two scars, one on her cheek from a near miss with an energy sword, and a plasma burn along her lower back, she has developed a taste for tobacco gum a standard in any ODST's kit, and when she's normally not on mission she's watching old videos on her datapad.

A Patchwork Multiverse

|Faction Name:UNSC (united nations space command)
|Universe: UNSC listings
|Summary in a Sentence: A small portion of the UNSC finds themselves trapped on Mir
|Description: In the wake of the human covenant war, a small section of the UNSC military finds themselves torn from their universe and thrust into another. They aren't armed well and most of these forces are most are freshly trained or haven't done anything sense the end of the war. The group is led by a single commander but this commander has a team of Spartans under her command.
|Technology Level: Advanced, they have rudimentary power armor and spartans are even equipped with personal shields, but other than that they aren't far from modern humans
|Magical or other Supernatural Powers: N/a
|Magical/Technological Glitches: All marines experience hud problems and motion sensor problems listing friendlies as enemies or vice versa, spartan shields are only half powered and they sometimes short out, they lack the ability to recruit meaning they might have to start conscripting other humans they find on the planet or make alligences
|Important People:
+Name:Captain Aaron Larris
+Role:Captain and overall commander of all UNSC forces on MIR
+Appearance:

Appearance

+Description: Aaron was born on earth and found himself in command of the UNSC carrier "Vengeance" On a mission to meet with the commanding officer in charge of the base, about taking the spartan team and the two ODST teams to the shield world Requiem. That didn't happen instead the base was torn away from their universe and brought into another one. Seeing as he was a higher rank than the base CO he was put in charge of all UNSC forces that came with them.

|Hex Location: Where i was formerly
|Terrain Type: Forested grass land
|Important Terrain Features: Diverse landscape
|Important Structures:Command HQ, manufacturing plant that produces everything from vehicles to weapons, wall to keep predators out.