FallenTrinity

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

Well some of the classes I was thinking would be Goliath, your barbarian-like class, Warlock, your mage-like clas. There are others but I'm still working on them

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

@Polaris North@aeuternus@Cinderella Man@Experiment 249@Evil Snowman@Kimiyosis

Im going to start on the OOC shortly. Hoping to have it up within the week

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

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X-Men: Age of Mutants

So is this dead or....

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

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New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

I am interested as well.

Just a little question, are there any mage classes here? Since it's a mix of a ton of genres, Fantasy isn't out of the question right?

@Polaris North

Correct. I was trying to come up with a name for it. Thinking of using either Warlock or something

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

Interested, this is really well thought out.

Should we say what world we primarily play on?

@Experiment 249

That would be fine. I will add that to the CS.

Mass Effect: Mercenaries (High Casual)

ill show some interest in this. Hopefully it wont be a problem if I am not too familiar with the games ^^'

New Elysium (SwordArt Online-ish RP)

Elysium

'It is ahead of its time. The fps is beyond anything of the past and the graphics are in a class of its own. It has revolutionized the way people game, and it will revolutionize the gaming industry.'
-Senji Yoshimaru, Lead game designer and creator of Elysium, 2054

Elysium, the virtual reality game of the century and a game that will go down in infamy. Why you may ask? It took the media by storm and decimated the known gaming powerhouses. It gathered gamers of all platforms and united them under one game. A game that offered everything from RPG and Sci-fi to first person shooter and horror. There were over 50,000 beta testers working out the kinks in its three worlds; Genesis, Exodus and Elysium. It took decades before they announced its release and it soared off of the shelves just as quick as it was put on the shelves. However, a year into its release a group simply known as R3v314t1on, had hijacked the servers and massacred hundreds of thousands of players in Genesis' city, Killion, now know to all players as the Killion Genocide. Many tried to escape the game but sadly to no avail. Panic set across the multiplayer platform and plunged the game and its players into chaos. Areas that were considered safe from the changing PvP world were no longer and groups started to form, banning together for survival, others for greed and power. The game's developers had attempted to shutdown the game and eject everyone from it but the plan failed. "You lose. Servers taken. Pray for mercy: R3v314t1on" was the email sent to the creator and developers. The know dubbed terrorist group had taken those on the game hostage. Attempt after attempt of retrieving control of the servers failed and with each attempt tens of thousands were killed due to their persistence. A final idea was proposed from a hacker/beta tester of the game and the governments of the world gathered together and formed a special digital anti-terrorist group known as the Project: Savior. Made up of people of all ages, they were to be sent in to find this group with the help of former beta testers and hackers sanctioned by the government. In addition to the formed group, the creators of Elysium removed the level cap for the sanctioned players, allowing them to ascend to new heights in order to combat this evil group. The leader's true identity of R3v3l4t1on, "Glitch" is a mystery, hiding in secrecy with the help of its other members, possibly in Elysium. Will this group be the ones to save those trapped, or will they fall victim to the plans of Glitch and R3v314t1on?

Genesis, Sanctuary: Killion

Genesis was made to be a wasteland platform, allowing for old style RPGs that was similar to the Fallout saga, Rage and others like it. It offered decimated and abandoned cities like New York, San Francisco, London, and St. Petersburg to roam and monsters of all kinds to fight with missions to match. There were sanctuaries, floating oasis-like cities that were meant to get away from the wasteland, the most famous, or infamous being Sanctuary: Killion, or Killion for short. Full of life and activities, they all soon fell to chaos after the Killion Genocide. Currently, Killion is under the control of "Mayhem", one of the founding members of R3v314ton and holds an iron grip over Sanctuary: Killion and many others. Other Sanctuaries like Pyre and Heaven's Gate, remain in control of the players by the means of strong defenses and beta testers that reside there.

Exodus

Exodus was the setting for games that took on a more futuristic aspect. Its skyscrapers and its quick transports, the multitude of gaming options had established it as a beginners dream as it held more options then Genesis did. Its biggest metropolis, Eon Evangel, EE, was designed for those of higher levels and those who had the currency to afford it. When it heard of the Genocide of Killion, it did nothing but continue on with its daily life. It was said that many higher members of R3v314t1on reside here, maintaining control of it as a digital syndicate. Despite its beauty it has gained the reputation as a place one must watch who they trust. Talk of rebellions were met with immediate termination of their account. Permanente death. Those who control EE are known simply as the Black Rose Syndicate, a group of elite players which include beta testers and is rumored to have a hacker.

Elysium

Elysium, the pinnacle of an Elysium's player's dream. Many items here are of high quality and power and all are mostly free. Every possible game genre is able to be played here. However, only the toughest of players are capable of entering as they must meet certain requirements, mostly envolving level and capabilities. Constent gladiator like tournaments are held for the players in this world. Those who hold it however, is the group itself, R3v314t1on. Promises of freedom from the game are made but never fulfilled. It is for their amusment and pleasure that they hold these tournaments. They even have allowed players to challenge the rulers of this world. Those who fight in this tournament, known as champions, stay in the cresent building known as The Arch. The Arch holds the best of the best, the most powerful players stay until they potentially meet their demise in the what has become known as Ragnarok. It is here that rumor has it the leader resides and it is here, that Project: Savior must make it.

Hey everyone. I was thinking about starting an RP when this song by Celldweller came on and I was like, "Yes this is it". So the idea is that you will try to take back control of the game and save everyone from R3v314t1on. I hope to get everything up and running in two weeks. This includes NPCs, bosses and the like. Also a possible Co-GM if...well... possible. but for now here is the starting CS below incase your interested.

ALso forgot to mention, you will all start in Genesis.

CS

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Previous Occupation (If highschool student or lower specify):

Player/Beta Tester/Hacker (Two hackers per side currently)
Alliance: R3v314t1on/Project: Savior
Gamertag:
Alias:
Gender:
Level:
Class:
Subclass:
Weapons:
Abilities:
Bio: (optional)
Personality: (Optional since I prefer to let their personality come to life on their own)
PvP/Ragnarok theme:(optional)

Just as a side note, the classes, weapons and abilities I will try to work on and come up with some but for the most part I will leave this open to you. If it sounds reasonable and has reasonable flaws as well, ill except it.

X-Men: Age of Mutants

FallenTrinity & Emma Collaboration post.

He didn’t understand. Why? Why of all people was he taken hostage by this blue….demon and several others? Was he going to eat him? Were they all apart of a sacrifice? On top of that, he wanted to know more about what happened after his sight went dark and awaking to skeletons of his former co-workers. Was there a rescue team or search team that came through? Did they even know he was alive. Right now though his main objective was to establish communication. He attempted to talk to them once more, only for his words to fall on deaf ears.

He looked to the group with exhaustion before plopping down where he stood and rubbed his temples in frustration of the language barrier. "Це не відбувається. Це не відбувається. Це мрія, я перебуваю в ліжко, криза ніколи не сталося, і я прокинусь з моєю дружиною, приготування кави перед моєї ранкову зміну.” (This is not happening. This is not happening. It's a dream, I'm in bed, the crisis never happened, and I woke up with my wife making coffee before my morning shift.) He shook his head as he squinted his eyes closed and pinched himself. A few minutes went by before he slowly opened his eyes again and looked around. "Що ебать!” He slammed his fist on the ground, unaware he left a dent in it. Instead the Ukrainian laid back and looked up to the ceiling and sighed as he tried to find a ray of hope among this darkness.

Samantha waited for the woman sitting next to her to respond, but the lady just ignored her and followed the others off the transport. Nightcrawler had briefly mentioned that all this had to do with recruiting mutants to fight some cause, but Samantha didn’t really see why they would need her. She had no handle on her abilities, so she quickly decided to stick around for the training part of this craziness. Glancing around she saw that the last of the passengers were making their way out of the ship, except for one man who was sitting on the ground looking terrified. It took her a second to recognize that he was not speaking english.

She walked over to him and stretched out her hand offering to help him up. “Ти розмовляєш англійською?” She asked speaking perfect Ukrainian. The poor guy seemed on the verge of a brake down.

Michael looked up and shook his head as he laid back on the ground. “Я не роблю, але його добре знають, що хтось тут говорить мій мови.” I don't but its good to know that someone here speaks my language. He smirked as he politely waved off the offered hand. He sighed. “Я просто хочу знати, що відбувається, і що сталося після криза. Мені потрібно, щоб переконатися, що моя сім'я є безпечним. Що таке поточну дату, і вони зробили будь-які спроби прибирати?” I just want to know what's going on and what happened after the meltdown. I need to make sure my family is safe. What's today's date and have they made any attempts to clean up? He looked to her with an exhausted smile.

She wondered what meltdown he was talking about. “Ну сьогодні – 10 квітня. Я думаю, ми могли б з'ясувати, чому ми зібралися тут, якщо ми переходимо вулицю. Потім може бути ви могли дізнатися про вашу сім'ю.” Sam said calmly to him. They were the last two on the transport ship, and whatever was being discussed outside didn’t seem to be going over well with the others. “Єдина інформація, я була надана був, що ми були набрані для боротьби з деяких причин. Я думаю, що більшість з нас були транспортовані тут без згоди.” Sam said as she glance over at the open exit. Looking on the bright side was not something Samantha was very good at, so she just plopped down next to the guy, putting off the inevitable.

He sat up, shaking his head and repeated ”Niet”, no, and held his head. ”Ви кажете, десятий квітня? Це неможливо. Я був там, коли криза сталося, і це сталося на двадцять шостий.” He seemed to be thinking about something. ”Де вони їм переїхати?”

She didn’t really know what he was talking about, but he looked like hell. “Тільки хороші справа в тому, що ми будемо можливо навчитися контролювати наші здібності.” She said as she took her iphone out of her pocket to check the time. She had expected today to be just like any other, and she really didn’t really know what to do with herself right now. Weirdly she was totally ok with being teleported out of her bland life in LA.

”Sam...Michael. Спочатку ВЫКЛ не маю будь-який здібності. По-друге” He smiled until he saw her phone. ”“Коли чорт вони приходять на ринок?” he pointed to the phone. “Я не думаю, що ми мали технологія для щось на зразок цього.”

Who was he trying to fool claiming he had no abilities. Apparently he needed a good long look in the mirror. Based on the dented floor, and strange goop next to him, he had a number of abilities. She raised her eyebrows as she looked from him to the blobs. “Ви впевнені, про що.” She said to him quietly. A look of confusion passed over him as Michael glanced to where she looked. That was there the whole time wasn’t it? Sam was surprised he didn’t know what an iphone was, she was pretty sure every country in the world used them. “Це просто iphone. Вони не продаються в Україні?” She asked him opening the unlock screen to show him. The only conclusion she could come up with was that Eastern Europe must be behind on the times. She tapped the camera app, and it opened up the selfie screen. “Я думаю, що перший iphone вийшов в 2007 році.” Sam said remembering that her older brother got one for his 17th birthday, two months before the crash.

”Ні. Ні вона у 1986 році. Я народився в 1960 році. Немає ніякої можливості, що 21 років пройшло з тих пір…” His voice trembled as he looked to her with concern. Twenty one years. Twenty one years of darkness before waking up into an advanced world. He opened his mouth to say something but instead he just struggled to his feet, and made his way outside. “Я отримав, щоб подихати свіжим повітрям.” Shaking his head he went to stand but struggled up as he felt his sight starting to go again. The Ukranian heard voices coming from outside and made his way to them. It felt like the weight of the world fell on his shoulders as he dropped to the ground behind the group face first, the overwhelming news causing him to pass out.