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Hot dogs are already cooked. Might as well just sear them to add flavor.
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I love it when I catch up on my posting.
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If you take college seriously, it opens doors. Harvard and Hopkins makes it easier, but you can do well anywhere.
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Prefer to brainstorm on Discord for that reason.
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Windows 10 is very much like a German prison camp guard, "Ah, I see you are tryink to escape work fifteen minutes early, Herr Colonel Hogan, here ist an update zat vill stall you!"
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Well, there are several ways to approach this. I am generally of the feeling that such cybernetics exist for people with a strong medical need but the required medical followup and care is such that it wouldn't be for someone to just lop off their arm to get a stronger one.

A pair of Foreign Legionnaires fighting Viet Minh in an ambush, 1952
TL;DR Summary


  • French Indochina, 1949-1950
  • Historical/Psychological Thriller
  • The French retook Indochina (Vietnam) after the Japanese occupied it in WWII, but encountered stiff resistance from the Vietnamese, who seek to dismantle the French colonial system in favor of self-rule.
  • I have two characters; the Pole and the German. I am looking for a player to take up the role of the French nurse that is married to the German.
  • The French nurse married to the German; the German is trying to escape his past and the Pole wants to kill the German for it; the Pole will find himself in the same hospital, unbeknownst to either party, that the French Nurse works at. It can move into a murder plot from there.
  • The French nurse herself is a survivor of WWII, but of an age with the Pole. How she spent the war is up to you, the player. She could have been in France when it was occupied/liberated (possibly Resistance -- teenagers fought and died for France as maquis) or she might have been in exile in Britain or Canada. That's your end.
  • High casual-Advanced; I can give a potential partner lots of the historical information on the era.
  • Based on a true story; both "Street Without Joy" by Bernard Fall and "Eichmann in Jerusalem and the Banality of Evil" by Hannah Arendt.
  • At least a couple paragraphs per post, possibly more.
  • My availability is sometimes not the best, which is why a 1x1 is a better move -- I feel like I can write that with someone and I consider myself an ideal partner for someone who also might take a bit of time to get a post out.

In Character Info

Nom de guerre (French phrase meaning "name of war" or "war name") were frequently adopted by recruits in the French Foreign Legion as part of the break with their past lives.
The tale starts in Poland, where two very different men, a Silesian German man and a Warsaw Jewish boy both hail from. The German is a grown man with a university education and a commission in the Schutzstaffel (SS), the police-military arm of the Nazi party. He oversees the slave labor of Jews in the ghettos and the concentration camps on behalf of the department of labor within the SS. He is reckoned a war criminal by the Allies.

The boy, the son of a Warsaw professor of physics, manages to escape the fate of many Polish Jews; his father has him shipped to France to stay with a colleague's family, before Poland falls in 1939. When the Germans bring the thunder of their Blitzkrieg to France in 1940, he escapes again, this time to Great Britain. There, he lies about his age and joins the war fighting for a King and Country that are not his.

When the war is over, the two men go their separate ways; many Germans join the French Foreign Legion. The French gladly take in these men, even though many of them are wanted war criminals and the invaders and occupiers of la France, yet their need for troops in far-flung corners of their failing empire, in places like Indochina and Algeria, outweigh such considerations. These men are given new names and are hidden. The German man signs his name and joins his kameraden in la Légion étrangère.

The Polish boy, now a man, leaves Europe behind for Palestine, joining the camp survivors and many other refugees to build the new Jewish homeland. There is little peace to be found and he fights a second war as part of the newly-founded Israeli Defense Forces. Eventually he locates people, camp survivors, that he once knew as a child, people who knew his family, and he finds out the bitter details; where and when it happened and who did it. He even manages to find reliable information that the man joined the Foreign Legion.

While he is a serving soldier of the Israeli Defense Forces, he requests transfer to the Navy. When his ship pulls into Genoa, he jumps ship and makes for Marseilles, France, the home of the Legion, at least in France. The Polish man signs his name and takes on a nom de guerre in la Légion étrangère.

The German man is sent to to fight the Communists, the Viet Minh, in Indochine (Vietnam) where he meets and secretly marries a French nurse; she doesn't care about his past, and he doesn't go into details -- the past is done. Together, they plan for a bright and happy future with each other; she with the sort of charming man she always dreamed of, and he putting his own black deeds well behind him by adopting a new name in the Legion and obtaining French citizenship.

Meanwhile, the young Pole is wounded in battle, and he winds up in the same hospital, in Hanoi, where the French nurse works. He has stories to tell; the past isn't as done as she thinks it is.

Out of Character Info

The plot is simple; the Pole is going to kill the German, but he's going to have to wrangle information out of the French woman to do it. He has to track the German down somehow, and doesn't have much information to work with. It may well be that they become friends and he tells her why he's there. Sympathy turns to shock as the tale unfolds and he describes the killer of his family, a callous, amoral monster...and her husband. There's a lot of psychological, emotional and moral choices involved. How you'd care to play it is up to you, I'm down with whatever the outcome.

There is a twisted element to this, of course. There's a potential for a sordid affair, guilt and conspiracy to murder. There's a lot of potential in the plot, but I'm looking for input, more or less, on where to take it. There is another twist, of course...the German is wealthy from the ill-gotten proceeds of the war years. Or at least, he has that wealth stashed away. Hello multiple motives.

This is actually based on a true case; there was no woman involved, but an Israeli man did kill the man who had his family massacred, while both were serving as legionnaires in Indochina. When he came back after his time in the legion, he was tried for desertion in Israel, but was acquitted. He was even praised -- one less Nazi in the world. That's just a cool postscript, something I read in Bernard Fall's "Street Without Joy" a while ago. But it makes for a heck of a 1x1 idea.

The ideal partner is coming to the table with ideas of their own on where to take the plot and their character's wartime history. That history may determine how that character reacts to the idea that their husband is actually a wanted war criminal and SS type. The RP should involve flashbacks, as to explain how they got to this point.
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To be honest, I'd kinda prefer our own small Discord. I don't like having to silence new channels periodically.


That's really easy to accomplish, basically.

Edit: Using this link, this is the chat we talked about. No worries about being purged out.
Popped in one. Basically, lodging Besk's concerns that it's a goatfuck.
Ready Room


Off to the side of the infantry common areas, separate, was a different sort of country. It was a smaller area, furthest from the lifts and sitting in the curves of the Keep's bulkheads, packed with equipment and people eternally out of uniform in the strictest sense. There was no Alderaanian blue and white, but rather an array of different clothing types, though at the moment they were wearing a primarily sand-colored pattern that blended in with the terrain of Anaxes. The place was neat, but it was tight-packed with the addition of work benches and a small table to conference around, indicative of a place where the troopers kept to themselves.

SpecForces came in off the U-wings exhausted but not overly damaged because the scope of their engagement was measured carefully and perhaps cold-bloodedly. There was no way they could have started blasting on Anaxes and done anything except vainly sacrifice themselves. So they sat tight, called in airstrikes and engaged only as needed to disengage as a whole.

As a result, they came in with scrapes, burns, a little shrapnel from when a blaster bolt hit ferrocrete was natural, as were the aches, pains and incidental bruises that came with the job they did. They set down equipment with a groan after the whole thing was through and found their way to the inevitable post-battle needs, drink, food, hitting the refreshers. He needed steam, heat and the other things he used to keep the dull aches and pains down to a manageable level. Their space in the Keep was a overrun with triple bunks and hammocks. It was home base, even if it felt like they were meat in a can, wedged up against the bulkheads the way they were between equipment storage and racks. Packs and load bearing equipment were shed with simultaneous thumps and boots were pulled off with groans of ecstasy. It seemed like the air circulation was overloaded all at once with the amount of human and alien swamp-foot smells that assaulted the room, but everyone's noses were used to it.

That was the grind of the war, fight after fight. Besk knew to keep his guys in their space and away from the Infantry; they'd lost a lot out there and tempers would flare naturally.

So he gave orders to keep them busy, "Make sure the equipment gets repaired, assessed and replaced if necessary. Stow it. There's Alderaanian wine on this ship and I'll make sure some gets down here, but stay away from the troopers until they've gotten it out of their systems." He had that raspy voice with that distinctively Mando accent; Jango trained his batch personally and they'd adopted his speech patterns out of a desperate gambit for some sort of identity and human contact.

The post-battle was the ugly stuff; they had a terminal there to load all their data into, and making sense of that was a bear, but necessary. Intel didn't let them know of the extra forces they ran into, but it was also a risk that you ran in any war. The enemy was good or they were lucky and they showed up to shoot your tail off. He'd seen it happen so many times to clones, whom he had a genetic connection to, that he'd gotten somewhat philosophical about the whole thing, though the numbing was just that -- it wasn't a true healing, just a matter of getting used to those emotional wounds and carrying on with the parts of the job one could control.




Briefing room


"Simple" he'd said to them. Besk looked down at the plan. Point A to Point B was to get the ships in the hangar and figure out a means to disable the weapons with the network spike at a terminal. Point B to C was to hold that hangar and potentially take control of other points within the ship.

"Not a lot of time to requisition equipment and if this goes wrong, even a skeleton crew of scrubs on a Venator is a lot to take on." Chakaar was 20 beings, not that much next to the losses they'd just taken at Anaxes, but they'd just been told to come off an op and get back into one the next day with minimal rest and a lot of planning to do. On the way out of the briefing, he sent a text by PDA to Bens and Ves, the other two Specforce officers; [Tell the boys to put down their drinks and get as much rack time as they can once they get their weapons maint done, they're throwing us back into it. We've got a lot of planning to do.]
More than a hundred years. A lot of time has elapsed. And yeah, I wanted to skip past the part where they're just building prefabs and getting their feet under them.
This OOC thread has been unofficially supplanted by the official Discord chat.


We might have to shift that over if we don't keep activity up. They're clearing inactive channels out, but I have no idea what the schedule is.

A cover for a collection of Isaac Asimov's short stories by Peter Elson

TL;DR Summary

  • Discord chat for brainstorming and questions.
  • Please direct all questions to the OOC. Please post character sheets in the OOC first; once approved, then post here.
  • See the character roles below, but please feel free to cokme up with your own.



Sample Sheet


Character Sheet:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Appearance:
Text -- no pictures. They are just too distracting. I know that's weird, but bear with me.

Bio:
(Education, background, how they wound up in Voyager's program)

Psychological Profile:
(Views of human colonization, the company, politics, what back on earth is like, this is all important. Attitudes toward authority and bureaucracy will also be extremely useful here.)

Skillset/Occupation:
(The character's primary skill; weaponry isn't in high demand, because interstellar warfare is not particularly expected when they are launched. Relatively few cops, too, because the sort of people who can't cooperate or abide by the laws and are of a criminal tendency by nature are weeded out hardcore in the psych evaluations. Of course, just in case something unexpected happens, they do exist, but the colonists probably see them as useless mouths to feed.)

Relationships and Acquaintances:
(You do not need to fill this out immediately, but this should include other characters, after you talk it over with various players as the RP fills out, as well as NPC contacts they have in various parts of the colony, mostly to help flesh things out.)

A cover for a collection of Isaac Asimov's short stories by Peter Elson

TL;DR Summary

  • Discord chat for brainstorming and questions.
  • Science Fiction setting; a just-colonized planet
  • Inspired by Isaac Asimov, Robert Heinlein, Frank Herbert, Philip Dick and Peter Hamilton; all sci-fi authors.
  • The colony is just getting set up; soil detox, water purification and building homes, as well as prefab buildings.
  • Rip van Winkle themes; the colonists have been in suspension way longer than anticipated due to unforeseen difficulties. Some of them died in the tanks due to mechanical failure.
  • Characters should have useful skills and trades that would come in handy in a working, self sufficient colony. They are trained to be frontier people, to set up the colony for later. There are relatively few military types, though they have a militia-type familiarization with personal weaponry; these are engineers, farmers, electricians, technicians of various sorts.
  • Technology level is roughly equivalent to what was shown in the Aliens movies, though there is AI, AI-assisted auto-fabrication and other advanced technologies.
  • Several NPC's and semi-PC type characters, or even a second character. Multiple characters beyond the main.
  • When the colonial ark arrives, the characters are thrust into roles of leadership due to starship damage suffered in transit; the senior leadership are dead or comatose. Our characters inherited the role by attrition and are facing a monumental task.

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