Jamesyco

Avalia

Time : Dawn
Location : Near River Kingdom
Interactions : @Alivefalling@princess@MissCapnCrunch
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_RM7cQCC4sU : Music
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He awoke in a field of flowers as a voice entered his perfect dream, he was outside Marseilles and he listened to the voice talk, and then a cold shiver went down his back when he woke in some random home. He looked around and he stared about, he looked as stones were laid around him and he stared at the creatures inside. False angels, and he could still hear the voice, speaking to him like a demon trying to judge him. It gave him a head ache, and he hated the voice.

He went out the door and he forced the door open with a loud slam, moving to the tree line and unbuckling some of his armor and his pants as he released himself for the morning. But the voice was still there, and he looked up as he saw the skull in the sky and dropped back as his hands went to the sky. "What in the name of god is that!" he yelled out stared up and he pulled his pants up.

Then the voice faded as it subsided, he had guessed a well bout that there was a bounty on humans. Wait, the hell is a human. Man... man, HE WAS A MAN! That must be why his weapons were broken and shattered his fellow compatriots who ran away were trying to disarm him. They were trying to take him for themselves.

He turned to the fairy which he ignored and looked at her nature loving self, "Why in gods name did you save me? You wanted that reward didn't you?" he asked with a scowl.

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Hans

TIME : Dawn
Location : Berlin Outskirts / Road North of the Moon Elf Forest
Interactions : Ilan @dreamingflowers

Hans awake in his turret listened to a voice, it was coming from the south. He poked his head up and saw a massive skeleton, first thing he did was throw down the chocolate square that he was munching on, it landing on the small tray of the ration pack. "Mein gott." he said as he listened to its words. "The soviets dogs are all trying to hunt us like dogs..." he said as he looked at the skellyman, "may god save us all..." he whispered as he looked up into the sky and listened to it till the words stopped. "The Reich will never give in to you!" he then sunk into the turret and prepared for an assault with his knife.

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Grzegorz

Roshmi City
Dawnish
Interactions : @hide on mana - Half fox thing

No one was replying to him, and then the skeleton had started to speak in the sky, his horse was fightened once again. Then he heard it, a head a man was a bunch of money.He took a deep breath, and tried steering his horse as best he could to where he knew the two turks were. He would fight them for those heads. He could have a good wife, a good second or maybe third wife, a star fort or two, and a small city.

"Out of the way peasants, the prize is mine!" he yelled out, wait, he was a human. I can hide in this armor, these people look weird, so I can just find something and make myself look like them. My wings, I am like them. Yes, it is all coming together.

The horse stopped and he lowered his lance, and forced the two people away from the bodies. "Away, these are mine, I claimed them when I arrived here!" he yelled out in polish, "Get away!" he yelled as he dismounted and he took the reigns of his horse as he moved to grab the first leg of one of the bodies. And he began pulling it towards the first, his lance going to anyone who got too close to him. "Mine!" he yelled out.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

Randy Sumpf

Randy laid there in his pod as it was slowly being decompressed and opened, air flooding to him as the seal popped open and the door opened in front of him.

"Welcome Mr.Sumpf to your new home. While you take time to acclimate to your new environment from being in that pod so long, I will be getting your PDA all together sir." Said a doctor as she was getting his records and things ready to go, and proceed from the point he was currently at. Randy just laid there staring up at the ceiling and slowly squirming around on the slowly warming bed.

"I was wondering what a caveman would feel like if he was being unfrozen." the man said kinda ignoring the woman as he just wanted to lay there.

The doctor would smile softly,"Well, you look like one since you haven't shaved in many years." the woman remarked as he placed the PDA on his chest, "Right out that door with the others sir, you'll be in line for a little while so I'd say you should just stay in that pod a few more minutes until you feel like you can stand for a few hours. She soon left him to help with the next person that was needing to be opened in the civilian sector of work.

"I wonder how long that line is going to last." Randy mumbled as he did just what the doctor ordered and he didn't move for maybe ten minutes until he had enough of the still cool pod and he decided to proceed out into a new life. He exited the room out into the nice galleria for those who weren't that involved in the military stuff. It looked nice and fancy, but he noticed there wasn't a lot of people. "Well... I'm awake, there isn't a lot of people, so thankfully I can get through this quickly. He said before going to stand in so he can get his things back, and so that he can find out where in the hell he is going.

A few hours later, he found where he was going indeed, he had retrieved his items. They weren't much but they were his and able to be held in just three cases, two of which could be carried on top of the first one as he pushed it around.

He had found a way to find out where he was going, the 'monolith', he mainly found out he was going to be apart of this crew as he was the best at what he did, well besides drinking.

"That better be it, she looks like a god damned beauty!" he yelled out joyously behind the slowly growing crowd as he smiled at the ship, "Is that the monolith?"
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Gothic Paul Verran Hessen

Gothic awoke in a more simple manner, of shooting straight up as soon as he felt the life come back into him, he hit the door of his pod before it could fully open.

"Slow down there Ensign, or well.. Lieutenant Junior Grade Hessen." an older doctor said smiling softly, "Welcome to your new home, once the door opens you can step out when you like and I'll get you looked over.

The LTJG nodded slowly as he held his nose, why was he so jumpy, at least someone else probably did that.

"You are youthful aren't you, normally as people wait a second before shooting up like that, or they just don't at all and I have to peer over to make sure they are alive." The doctor continued as Gothic stood from the pod and went over to a small table to sit on.

"You aren't very talkitive are you now, well don't worry, I'm sure a good shower and some warm cloths after an ice bath as good as that one will make you feel just as fine." He took his pen and knocked on Gothics knee as it shot up, and he began his inspection.

"I think once all the paperwork is sorted out on my end I'll make sure to do that... Maybe find a way to settle in and get some rest. I am supposed to be the night watchman for where ever I am being sent." The young officer stated as the doctor continued.

"I'm sure you'll be happy with where ever they put you, and I'm sure they made sure that you'll be taken care of. You are one of the first from your batch of new explorers and colonists to be awoken, so I think they have the best suited spot for your talents young man.

That was a boost of confidence for him, he looked around and noted that he was the only one in that cell that was currently awake, and he would have to wait to see if any of his friends had been sent with him from back home. After some time and the doctors encouraging and hopeful small talk, he was released with a small box of items, a key, and a PDA. He had everything he needed, now it was just time to go do paperwork and enjoy the shift where everyone was asleep of what ever ship or station he would be assigned to.

Several hours later, he found his post, the 'Monolith', and was sent in a direction towards it.

Once he arrived, he checked his PDA, looked back up at the ship, and then he looked back down.
"I am sure someone made a mistake... I am to be on the darkshift of this?" he had asked himself as he took one last look at the ship and he started towards the ship slowly and hesitantly.

He listened to some idiot yell out the ships name, and then he took a deep breath as he entered the crowd, this was the monolith, well at least someone thought he was important enough to be on such a ship.

Warhammer 40k: First into the field and the last out of it! - An Imperial Guard RP [CLOSED]

Friedrich looked at his officer, and he pressed his lips together, "Honestly... with everything I know about this situation we are going into I would try avoiding it. But since we are purely infantry we have the best bet inside that forest. Most of those here are green and inside the forest it will rifle them with fear, I would suspect that we will have at least one false engagement before we make contact with who ever ambushed those who went in before us."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he took a knee, "Since we are going in there I would have one squad stay outside or on the outskirts of the forest or somewhere nearby that we can use as a point of operation. I suspect that our vox will be dead inside the forest so we would have to use runners in there... who ever takes that job will most likely be dead before the morning if they are not well supported."

Friedrich looked down at at the rocks and sighed deeply, "We are fighting enemies that are most likely going to act like we do with our tactics as light infantry, only difference is that they know the landscape better then we do... So I am sure we can make short work and find a good foothold before we continue on. If we keep our flanks well secured and a decent supply line for information into the forest held. I am sure that we can relieve what is left of those poor souls before us."

The Unteroffizier stood once more and smiled, "Or we are playing with an enemy well out of our reach and will be slaughtered like those before us. We are good in mountains and the pined forests of our homeworld... this forest doesn't have trees that have been trimmed from the neck down in uniform like ours are in our training ground."

Avalia

Hans

TIME : Dawn
Location : Berlin Outskirts / Road North of the Moon Elf Forest
Interactions : Ilan My

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He was lifted up with the turret, be felt the searing pain but only for a second. He looked down at the ground as the tanks bull was spewing flames and scrapnel up into the sky towards him. He heard cheering and yelling from below him and he saw the sun rise and disappear.

Was he dead, do you take what was with you into death?

His eyes closed as he saw the moon once more as the turret landed on its bottom in the middle of the road. He was thrown down into the turret array as the last flickering shells went off around him. The main cannon fired and exploded on itself as it was bent, the loud crack and boom echoing for miles and miles to come. He sat there in the heated turret as it slowly cooled itself off.

He looked down and he was perfectly fine, his cloths and all. He noticed his MP 40 was crushed underneath where the Gunner would have sat. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he leaned on the back of his chair.

His head did hurt but there was no mark from the fire, he just have gotten some form of head injury, and he was thankful he was relatively unharmed and he hadn't hit many parts of the inside of the tank. But he wondered, why didn't the spitting flames harm him or what was around him.

He poked his head out of the turret and sunk back in as he found the small kit used for mending wounds and he took out what was left of the pills before taking them. He found what was left of the ration. That he was saving for a prolonged patrol, some chocolate, a pound of horse, and small loaf of bread. This was not Berlin.

He stayed inside the turret looking about through his hatch, with only a knife to protect himself and maybe a wrench if he looked hard enough, he had a leather bound copy of Mein Kampf, that would not do much. He would make his way out when it became dark or once he regained the courage to do so. He must keep the Reich going.

Avalia

Hans Hommenmann

Name and Art/Anime Picture. Customize to how you wish
Hans Hommenmann ⋆ 19 ⋆ Male ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:
5’8

Weight:
100sihlbs

Hair Color:
Blonde

Eye Color:
Blue

Skin Tone:
Pale

Brief Clothes Description:
Panzer SS tank commander uniform
German SS flat top cap
German SS Commander field cap
Radio Headgear
Stahlhelm - Black W/ SS Insignia
SS Dagger

Hopeful ⋆ Cunning ⋆ Compassionate ⋆ Strong-Willed
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Psychology

Likes:
⋆Mein Kampf
⋆Germany
⋆His tank crew

Dislikes:
⋆Russians
⋆Cities that are compact
⋆Winter

Fears:
⋆Russians
⋆Snow
⋆Urban areas

Sexuality:
Straight

Personality:
It was dawn and he was ordered to move, he did not say anything back as he feared reparation from his commander. He hadn’t eaten, his crew, the five other boys that were maybe fifteen or sixteen sat below them with what was left of their ration. The small stove they had in the large tank was going with what was left of the wood stockpile.

“The Grumman will bring some more food once we get there… he knows you are Germany's future and is prioritizing us with what’s left of the ratons until we get close to Berlin, it should be a quick drive through the forest, and we shouldn’t encounter anything.” he said smiling a false smile. He had lied to them, hopefully to keep spirits up, there was a possibility of being bombed or going through a soviet ambush.

The tank lurched forward.

Several hours later, they were near, and the only thing he could hear is the engine and churning of the tracks as the heavy Tiger II pushed through the muddy road on it’s way to Berlin he must reinforce the outer defenses. He was thankful that his family lived on the Rhine, hopefully the British and Americans would take favor on his family. The soviets were like barbarians with what they could do.

He looked around outside the tank and smiled as his crew was enjoying not getting shot at when he heard a loud crack and his body shook as metal hit metal. The tank lurched, “To the right!” he yelled out as he ducked into the turret some, “IS to the right, turn the tank to the right thirty five degrees, quickly!” he yelled as the turret had already started to turn as quick as it could and the tank turned as well to face its opponent. “Aim below the turret, go go, Loss loss!” he yelled as his tank thundered as the 8’8 cm gun fired. “Load High Explosive Anti Tank, quickly, get another shell off.” he yelled out as bullets began to ping off the tanks side. “Otto, call in Russian formation moving upon us… We are five miles from the outpost, we need reinforcements.” he said as he closed his eyes and listened to the shouting. He took the MP40 and he peeked his head out for a second before he sprayed the field to the right of his tank.

The tank shuttered as it was hit once again, “Start getting out of the tank, scuttle her and leave out the bottom… hopefully they won’t look under if they are dumb enough.” he said as he looked up, and he kept shooting as another shell hit the side of the turret and bounced off. It shook the tank. “We are surrounded!” he yelled out as he looked all around him. “Go go… get under!” he yelled out as he kept shooting out the hatch towards where the infantry was coming from. The gunner and loader were still shooting. He looked at the two and bonked on one the head, “Go now!” he yelled as the two went through the hatch before he went down and he pulled it back up and he locked it. He went back up to the hatch reloading and finishing that clip as he felt the shaking, and there was a crack.

There was an explosion a second later and he felt like he was getting lifted into the air, he felt the turret as well. ‘Well I am frozen in time flying through the sky.’

Heroic ⋆ Too Young ⋆ Hard

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Background

Occupation
Sturmführer of the 1st SS Panzer Division Leibstandarte
Sturmmann of the 14th Panzer Division

Living Immediate Family Members:
NA

Dead Immediate Family Members:
NA

Current Companions:
NA

Current and Past Lover(s):
Brunhilda Y’grinhammel

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:
Loner - New

History :Mainly Find Out IC
Stalingrad
Eastern front

Special Ability (NA may find later) ⋆ Ranged attack/ballistics ⋆ Urban fighting

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Combat and Magic:
Physical Strengths:
⋆Young
⋆Thin
⋆Strong bones

Physical Weaknesses:
⋆Frostbitten
⋆Starved
⋆Extreme lack of sleep

Ability on Avalia:
Pyromancy

Avalia

Hans Hommenmann

Name and Art/Anime Picture. Customize to how you wish
Hans Hommenmann ⋆ 19 ⋆ Male ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:
5’8

Weight:
100sihlbs

Hair Color:
Blonde

Eye Color:
Blue

Skin Tone:
Pale

Brief Clothes Description:
Panzer SS tank commander uniform
German SS flat top cap
German SS Commander field cap
Radio Headgear
Stahlhelm - Black W/ SS Insignia
SS Dagger

Hopeful ⋆ Cunning ⋆ Compassionate ⋆ Strong-Willed
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Psychology

Likes:
⋆Mein Kampf
⋆Germany
⋆His tank crew

Dislikes:
⋆Russians
⋆Cities that are compact
⋆Winter

Fears:
⋆Russians
⋆Snow
⋆Urban areas

Sexuality:
Straight

Personality:
It was dawn and he was ordered to move, he did not say anything back as he feared reparation from his commander. He hadn’t eaten, his crew, the five other boys that were maybe fifteen or sixteen sat below them with what was left of their ration. The small stove they had in the large tank was going with what was left of the wood stockpile.

“The Grumman will bring some more food once we get there… he knows you are Germany's future and is prioritizing us with what’s left of the ratons until we get close to Berlin, it should be a quick drive through the forest, and we shouldn’t encounter anything.” he said smiling a false smile. He had lied to them, hopefully to keep spirits up, there was a possibility of being bombed or going through a soviet ambush.

The tank lurched forward.

Several hours later, they were near, and the only thing he could hear is the engine and churning of the tracks as the heavy Tiger II pushed through the muddy road on it’s way to Berlin he must reinforce the outer defenses. He was thankful that his family lived on the Rhine, hopefully the British and Americans would take favor on his family. The soviets were like barbarians with what they could do.

He looked around outside the tank and smiled as his crew was enjoying not getting shot at when he heard a loud crack and his body shook as metal hit metal. The tank lurched, “To the right!” he yelled out as he ducked into the turret some, “IS to the right, turn the tank to the right thirty five degrees, quickly!” he yelled as the turret had already started to turn as quick as it could and the tank turned as well to face its opponent. “Aim below the turret, go go, Loss loss!” he yelled as his tank thundered as the 8’8 cm gun fired. “Load High Explosive Anti Tank, quickly, get another shell off.” he yelled out as bullets began to ping off the tanks side. “Otto, call in Russian formation moving upon us… We are five miles from the outpost, we need reinforcements.” he said as he closed his eyes and listened to the shouting. He took the MP40 and he peeked his head out for a second before he sprayed the field to the right of his tank.

The tank shuttered as it was hit once again, “Start getting out of the tank, scuttle her and leave out the bottom… hopefully they won’t look under if they are dumb enough.” he said as he looked up, and he kept shooting as another shell hit the side of the turret and bounced off. It shook the tank. “We are surrounded!” he yelled out as he looked all around him. “Go go… get under!” he yelled out as he kept shooting out the hatch towards where the infantry was coming from. The gunner and loader were still shooting. He looked at the two and bonked on one the head, “Go now!” he yelled as the two went through the hatch before he went down and he pulled it back up and he locked it. He went back up to the hatch reloading and finishing that clip as he felt the shaking, and there was a crack.

There was an explosion a second later and he felt like he was getting lifted into the air, he felt the turret as well. ‘Well I am frozen in time flying through the sky.’

Heroic ⋆ Too Young ⋆ Hard

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Background

Occupation
Sturmführer of the 1st SS Panzer Division Leibstandarte
Sturmmann of the 14th Panzer Division

Living Immediate Family Members:
NA

Dead Immediate Family Members:
NA

Current Companions:
NA

Current and Past Lover(s):
Brunhilda Y’grinhammel

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:
Loner - New

History :Mainly Find Out IC
Stalingrad
Eastern front

Special Ability (NA may find later) ⋆ Ranged attack/ballistics ⋆ Urban fighting

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Combat and Magic:
Physical Strengths:
⋆Young
⋆Thin
⋆Strong bones

Physical Weaknesses:
⋆Frostbitten
⋆Starved
⋆Extreme lack of sleep

Ability on Avalia:
Pyromancy

Avalia

Time : Past-Midnight
Location : Near River Kingdom
Interactions : @Alivefalling@princess@MissCapnCrunch

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Helping move the girls, and soon with the help of the fox man thing, and directions of the girl and the wolf. They had made it to somewhat of a safe area. "It is Jean-Luc... I am a knight of the knights hospitallier... last I remember the french came over the horizon and I soon found myself in the land of witches, changlings and demons..." he said closing his eyes as he looked around.

"And I cannot eat after what I have been through changling." he said as he looked over at the two, "But she needs too, if there is bread grind it up and boil it in water to make porridge or something for her to eat. To me she at least looks weakened from what ever witch magic she used to mend me better then what I can do myself.. and far faster." he mumbled softly, "But feed her something. I should rest... but I think it would be best to find the creature that attacked... or see if there are any others in this world like myself and the burning witch. Maybe find a weapon and shield... Either of you know where a good blacksmith is?" he said looking down. He sat on one of the cots and leaned against the wall.

"We will be hunted, and rock is not the best material.. though this feels light, I do not know how durable this is in a sword and shield..."

"And tell me what the creature named after a demonic god of pagans said? I do not speak your language... I speak french, and some of the languages of the imperial lands..." he said mentioning Hades, he looked at those with him, and soon passed out sitting up, the shield and sword both shattering to pieces in his scabbard and hand, the stones and rocks falling around him on the bed and floor.

Avalia

Grzegorz

Roshmi City
Early morning (maybe 1-2ish)
Interactions : @hide on mana - Half fox thing

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He was not having a good time, having the time change from day to night, being in a world of demons and now being approached by a woman with a fur cap, and an odd but deeper voice, a little foxy. She looked somewhat normal, just that she had a lot of furs on. Maybe that is what was wrong, people were wealthy and dressed weird, yes, I must be tired thought the Winged Hussar.

"Kobieta, która ma futro jako przykrycie, idź do domu, jest już dla ciebie za późno. Przynieś mi twojego męża do rozmowy, chcę wiedzieć, gdzie jestem." he raised his lance back up and with his free hand he waved Kuroi away, looking for someone who does not wear animal ears and tails. Savages and barbarians all of them. "Przynieś mi swojego lidera, chcę z nim porozmawiać!"

"Ottoman?" he asked looking around at group, lowering the lance and letting his horse rear at anyone who would get near.

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1st translation (A woman who has fur as a cover, go home, it's too late for you. Bring me your husband to talk, I want to know where I am)

2nd translation (Bring me your leader, I want to talk to him!)

Avalia

Time : Early morning
Place Near the River Kingdom (burning forest)
@MissCapnCrunch@Legion02@Alivefalling@princess

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The creatures had fled and he stared at the panther as it left, "Run creatures... I will burn your forest!" he yelled as he slid the sword into the scabbard which held his old sword, it was smaller and thinner, but the scabbard will hold it. He gripped his hands tightly as he pulled off a branch from a nearby tree and allowed it to find its way into the fire. There was not much burning but the stick, but it would do for a short time until he found a decent amount of safe time to make a decent torch of some kind.

He turned and began alighting the tree branch had came from before he moved to the two small fairies, looking at the conflict between the fox man and the witch. Holding the branch out as he slowly caught the trees between the two on fire, and he looked back, "Both of you grab onto me... we are leaving, you creature which mimics an angel." he said pointing to Dionaea, and then holding the branch. "Take this and burn every other tree we pass..." he said as he moved his shield under Risa lifting her up. For an ancient medieval soldier he was decently fed. "Hold onto me... you will both need help mimics, we head in the safest direction... the strongest bastion in which I can plea in gods name for aid against the witches and demons.." he said softly so hopefully the two behind him, hoping the flames would spread before they would notice the three escaping.

Pythagorean Sunset

I'm interested.