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4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes it doesn’t matter too much what choice you make, as long as you make it quick and stick to it.
4 yrs ago
Merry Easter, one and all. Happy Day if you celebrate it or, if not, I just hope it was a happy day anyways
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4 yrs ago
Just had a long weekend of travel, weddings, and hangovers. I will reply ASAP once my head stops hurting. Apologies for the delay
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4 yrs ago
You should laugh every moment you live, for you'll find it decidedly difficult afterwards.
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4 yrs ago
Remember never to step on a mans Timbs. Entirely not based.

Bio

Hey there, I assume you want to know about me so here it is...

The name is gowia (g-ow-ee-ah) or Alex. Or anything else you come up with, I'm not fussy.

I am a 25 year old male, though comfortably I'll play anything as a character.

I am a Brit born and bred and so that is my lingo, I use British words and love my slang, and if I don't seem to make sense I may simply be using English idioms that don't translate outside the rural country abodes I swan around.

I enjoy all sorts of things, I am an avid football (soccer) player and supporter, adore music, and live for a good story. I am in love with history. So you will always get a decent plot or conversation out of me on that subject.

If there is anything else you need to ask, feel free too. I swear I don't bite... much.

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Well since I currently have no FTL I am pretty much stuck being puny until its discovered or shared. I may have a mass federation of planets once its been installed in ships.
Stomia Presidential COmpound
Piles of paperwork adorned the grand desk of the President. There was always paperwork after a planet is Federated. Laws and red tape needed to be set up to allow for industry and wealth to become a part of these planets. Otto Von Klebb was a patient man and he didn't mind paperwork too much however even he was having trouble with the vast amount in front of him. He threw down a pen before holding his head in his hands. He shall do it later, he decided. Stepping out onto his balcony he looked over at the shining metropolis that surrounded him. It was a beautiful sight and a true sign of the ICFP's improvement. Still faster than light speeds eluded them and he hoped soon that could be changed. However until it was discovered he would continue in investing into the areas that would make them players on a larger stage. The CEF was the pride of the nation but he didn't know how they would stand up against a truly difficult opponent, not the small time civilisations they Federated usually. Most of them hadn't even developed space travel yet. A breeze began to rise and he stepped back into his office only to realise his assistant had sent up even more paperwork, he sighed sitting down and picking up his pen again.
The Bridge of the CEFS Polaris

The Flagship of the CEF Navy was an advance piece of machinery, it carried one of the largest engines and reactor s that the CEF had and still it did trundle around space like a behemoth. This is of course because of the thick armour and large guns alongside the field control center that was installed for coordinating invasions and battles on a vast scale. Grand Admiral Juns Klin was standing in front of the observation window looking into the vastness of space as the fleet begun to organise for the expedition that was planned. Their orders was to patrol the ICFP's borders with small flotillas of Gunships peeling off to see what was just outside the territories they had Federated. Making sure he reported anything that was found. It would still take a number of hours to run full diagnostics and bring in every ship needed. It was going to be a long few months, hell chances were it was going to be more like a year. Sighing he flicked through another report. His ship was ready however he always felt held back by the other ships, their captains never seemed able to keep up with him. It didn't help that the Gunship captains were all almost certainly new to command. Only a few more hours no, and they could see what was out there.
I dont really wanna fall behind this RP, so I am going to get a post up if that is okay, all I've got left to do is a nation History and a few CS so I hope thats okay.

Oh and can I claim 2013 2014. With 3 and 4 planets in each respectively.
It had been a long day for Jack, West Ham had just lost three nil and it had been a shite game. Riding back slowly he weaved in and out of traffic, glad for the small width of his bike. He had planned on heading home and having a kip however a call from the club had meant that he would have to put that off. Rob needed somebody to do a small time run to the Triads and everybody else was either busy or unreachable. Ah well he thought, win some lose some. He had just got some new parts for his bike sitting at home, beautiful chrome and he also needed them installed as soon as he could so they could wear in a little. This would have been the perfect run but alas time was not in his side. He did stop off at his apartment quickly however to pick up his piece, never knew what was going to happen with the triads and he always felt safer with it on him. Leaving he locked the doors and shouldered it to be sure it was secure. He had been robbed hundreds of times at foster homes and hated the feeling of knowing somebody else had been through your stuff. He nodded his farewell to the Tony, the building's handy man who was just finishing installing the new CCTV, designed to make Britain a safer place, or so they were told. Just big brother grabbing a tighter hold of our balls he thought to himself. As he pushed through the glass doors to his flats.
Errrr yeah high. :) Since we have done most of this over PM I am just going to post my CS and yours when it arrives. :)

[hider=Jack Sullam]
CS

-Name: Jack Sullam
-Age: 22
-Place of Birth: London, Newham.
-Appearance: [img=http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2014/04/07/article-2599097-1CE97F8300000578-328_306x423.jpg]
-Personality: Jack is a cocky guy who has eyes on being top dog in the gang. He rides a Harley Iron 883 that he has customised for added comfort and speed. He deals with problems head on and is a very angry, troubled individual. He uses violence to solve all of his problems and uses this to his advantage as he tries to break into the Redcoats MC. He is a big West Ham football club fan and regularly rides to their home games in his off time.
-Bio: Jack was born as a son of a rape. His mother died very young and he was raised my moving from foster home to home. He got into drugs and small time gangs very early and developed a cocaine addiction. Over the years he dropped out of school and begun cycling drugs from dealer to dealer for his cut of them, however when he was 14 he was saved, by Robert Thomson. President of the Redcoats Motorcycle Club, he was taken in and shown the error of his ways. He was cleaned of the cocaine and shown how to make money some serious money. After a number of jobs he had enough to buy a bike off of the club, his 883. He spent the next few years customising it and improving it before being brought in as a prospect by the age of 18. When he turned 20 he was formally patched into the Redcoats. Although still a new member he has made friends in the club and soon hopes to be a more important member. He currently lives a small block of flats round the corner from Upton Park.[/hider]

[hider=Grace Smith]
Name: Grace Smith

Age: 20

Place of Birth: She doesn't know. As her mother moved around way to much

Appearance:[img=http://data1.whicdn.com/images/60958334/large.png]

Personality: She can be sweet as pie, however if you piss her off, she can be hell to deal with. She does have a feisty temper. She usually wears all black, she likes to blend in with the crowd and not stick out. She hates football but will often go to matches to pick pockets, lots of people often all close together. She is quite an expert thief. She has had to fend for herself since she was old enough to walk. She became a cocaine addict at the age of 16 due to mingling with the 'wrong crowds' They taught her how to snort and steal to help her keep up with the expensive addiction she now had. She has stolen thousands of things, from clothes and accessories to house hold items and family jewellery. She doesn't have a guilty conscience about any of it either. She enjoys it, gives her a bit of a rush at the though that she could get caught any moment. Her stealing has become a bit of a habit. Before she would just steal to sell for money for food, drugs and alcohol. Now she steals just for the sake of stealing.

Bio: She has had to fend for herself from a very young age. Her mother was a Heroin addict and was often either too high to look after her or too drunk. Her father was a sperm donor. He never stuck around while her mother was heavily pregnant. So kinda like Matilda she had to cook her own food and look after herself from the word 'Go'. At the age of 16 upon leaving school she got in with the 'wrong crowd' and begun snorting Cocaine and abusing alcohol. They also taught her how to nick off unsuspecting folk too. From kids with their pocket money to old ladies with their pension. She gives off such a wonderful kind aura, but this is just a cover while she picks your pockets. With some money she got from one of her first thefts she bought herself a lock picking set so she could get into houses and garages easier with out having to smash the door in. It was also a lot quieter and way more discreet. She is happy when she has her booze and her drugs, she often hangs out by herself not as she trusts no one. She isn't one for company any more. She doesn't often struggle for money either due to her hobby. She lives by herself in an abandoned and boarded up house on the outskirts of the centre of London as she left home when she was just 17, she hated her mother because she had turned to prostitution to feed her Heroin addiction as she wasn't really good at anything else but laying on her back with her legs open.[/hider]
HounderHowl said
We're pretty small but we have Advanced Interstellar. Though we are not organic and pretty much go about just existing. Maybe a trade relation :0? Also we'd be great trade partners.I have pretty good FTL maybe I could randomly pop up? Soonish?And sigma would the vazera see us as a threat? What would their logic be behind killing my robots :0And A traveler I don't mind :0


Popping up soonish is fine, you could then introduce us to the others that you know. :) Once I have fully finished my CSs then I am basically done. Oh and the history bit. :)
HounderHowl said
I'm currently waiting on isotope to responsed to my first post. Other than that would anyone be interested in having met or knowing my faction? Free shooter? Sigma? Gowia? Some one else I forgot?


Mmm currently the ICFP has no knowledge of other races or civilisations however they are actively searching for them so we could perhaps meet very soon into it? Although I currently have no FTL.
Faction Name: The Interplanetary Coalition of Federated Planets (ICFP)

Faction Type: Democratic Federation

Species: Human is the only species currently however with discovery of other factions others may appear.

Scale and Territory: Basic Interstellar; the ICFP is made up of 7 different worlds. The first is the capital world of Stomia, it is heavily populated and is home to the government and economy of the ICFP. The second is Frando, this is the industrial capital of the ICFP. On Frando ores and fuels are mined and created to fuel the work horse that is the ICFP’s military. Alongside this orbital construction yards and planetary factories produce the goods and ships of the ICFP. The third planet is Revl, this is a world perfect for agriculture. Big business owners own country sized plots of lands and grow the food to feed the people. The other planets are Yelan, Hiltoon, Yandis and Kilal. These are less important than the other planets of the ICFP and have only recently been recently been federated. They still are in need for further industrialisation. Although due to this they are popular holiday planets. There just over 17 Billion people living across the federation.

Culture: Culture is a Norse style, futuristic human style. This means high rise buildings with neon colours however most look like they are made of grey stone, granite and are adorned with sculpts of wolves and tundra scenes. People are bold and brash, despite this however politics are smart and political manoeuvres are as common as the fights that break out in markets and hab blocks. With most of the federated worlds only recently industrialised or industrialising the newer planets lack most of the height and colour of the big cities. The ICFP is run in the following way.
-The President Controls the ICFP absolutely however he normally gives over jobs to his committee.
-The Presidents Committee are chosen by the President and are delegated jobs by him as he wishes.
-The Planetary Council are the elected officials of the different planets. Each Planet gets 100 seats and these are allocated to each party in the planet according to how many votes they get.
This is just a basic run through.

History: WIP

Technology: The ICFP currently uses Nuclear fusion engines to power all of their Space Craft as well as their industry. There is no FTL technology yet in the ICFP however a majority of the research funds are being pumped into its development. Guns and artillery use a mostly Railgun tech whilst in space there is also early plasma rounds. The industry of the ICFP is made up of a mixture of sleek looking machines inside the archaic looking buildings.

Military Forces: The ICFP’s military is known as the CEF or Coalition Expeditionary Force. The following units make up the entire CEF.
-Shock Trooper- 1.5 Million. Armed with a basic Railgun Rifle, Ballistic Pistol, Combat Knife and Combat Armour.

-Light Invasion Armour- 750,000. Has a large Railgun main armament with machine gun mounted on top.

-Heavy Invasion Armour- 100,000. 4 Large Railgun main armament with sponson machine gun turrets and 4 missile tubes.
-Artillery Unit- 250,000. Guass Cannon and twin machine guns.

-Decimator Class Mothership- 3.

-Firestorm Class Destroyer- 8.

-Lightning Class Gunboat- 25.

-Tornado Class Aerospace Fighter/Bomber- 65,000.

-Meteor Class Bomber- 80,000.

-Solar Class Fighter- 115,000.


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I would definitely be interested:)
Thats fine, most of my info comes from the Kaiserreich wiki page whilst the army numbers comes from what other people have put on here. The history itself is just copied and pasted across.
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